The Shoggoth Secret - Lovecraftian Erotica by Amy Morrel Read Free Book Online Page B

off of him and slid her
mouth back down to his cock. She sucked his limp cock into her mouth
and began using her tongue on it again. At the same time Jacob felt
her finger barely penetrate his ass and begin to stroke him inside.
He squirmed and tried to get away but she had a firm grip on him.
    “That'll do you,” she said.
    As she pulled her finger out of his
ass, Jacob realized that he was already erect again; not entirely,
but enough to be functional.
    “That was incredible,” he
said. “Not the ass thing there, I meant before. You weren't
kidding when you said you were experienced.”
    “Not as experienced as I'd like
to be. My Charlie, he was always up for sex when we were younger. But
he faded off as he got old.”
    “Well, you've done me pretty
well. I'm not worn out but you've certainly taken the edge off. Is
there anything I can do for you to return the favor?”
    Greta's eyes brightened and she broke
out in a smile.
    “There's a couple of things that
Charlie always said were nasty. He did them for me a time or two and
then refused every time after that. I wonder if you'd be willing...”
    “What are they Greta? If you tell
me, I'll tell you if I'm willing,” Jacob said.
    “Would you use your mouth and
tongue on me? Down there? Like I did to you.”
    “I'd love to, switch places with
me.”
    The redhead scrambled to flatten
herself on the floor and spread her legs. Jacob rolled over between
them and dipped his mouth to her pussy. The skin was perfectly
smooth, just as Kelly's had been, and the taste of her was enough to
push his erection further towards full.
    He ate her for a little bit, lapping
inside of her pussy and sucking on her labia. He could tell she was
enjoying herself from the occasional grunt or moan she uttered. When
he finally moved up to her clit, Greta became a fireball. At the
first touch of his tongue to her clit, she wrapped her legs around
his back and held him in place. When he kissed it with his lips, she
groaned. When he got his hands in place to draw back her clit hood
and sucked the revealed nubbin of flesh into his mouth, she screamed
and exploded. Her heels pounded his back as she writhed beneath him,
pulling herself back out of his mouth.
    When Greta calmed, Jacob wasn't sure if
he should resume eating her out or not.
    “Greta, do you want me to keep
going?”
    “That all depends, do you want me
to be a puddle on your floor here?” she replied.
    “Whatever you like,” he
said, “I'm enjoying myself.”
    “Why don't you hold off on that
Jacob. Would you be interested in doing something else for me? I'm
guessing you didn't think that last one was nasty.”
    “Oh no, it was great. I love
getting a reaction out of my partner. Although I'll admit to never
getting one quite that enthusiastic before.”
    Greta repositioned herself so she could
reach his cock. She took it in hand and began stroking him.
    “Well, would you consider taking
this fine member and putting it in me someplace else?”
    “Are you asking me to fuck your
ass?”
    Greta blushed.
    “Well, yes I am,” she said.
    “If you ask me to do that, I'd be
happy to.”
    “I just did,” she
protested.
    “No, you just sort of hinted and
I guessed. It turns me on more to hear a girl ask for something like
that.”
    “You've got a bit of kink to you,
don't you lad?” she said.
    Jacob nodded.
    “Yes, I guess I do.”
    “So if I actually ask, then you
will?”
    He nodded again.
    Greta shivered and broke out in goose
bumps.
    “Fine then. Would you take your
cock and fuck my ass with it?” she said.
    “It would be my pleasure. Yours
too, I hope.”
    “It will be. I forgot I like
dirty talk during sex. My saying what I just did reminded me. Charlie
wasn't too good at it. He only ever got so far as to call my tits
'jugs' although he got me but good later on. When I was pregnant with
the boys, he called them my 'milk jugs'. The first time he did that
the orgasm was so good I damn near exploded. You won't mind if