Chapter 5: The Morning After
The sun's golden rays seeped through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the bedroom. The warmth of the morning sun bathed Charlotte's body, the soft light filtering in through the sheer curtains of her bedroom. She stirred awake, the events of the night before coming back to her in a hazy, erotic fog. She lay there, her eyes fluttering open, her body still humming with the lingering effects of Lewis' dark magic.
As her vision cleared, she took in her surroundings. She lay sprawled on her back, her body nestled between Lewis and Roxy, their limbs entwined in a tangled mess of flesh and rumpled sheets. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as the memories of the night before came flooding back. She had been seduced, consumed by Lewis' dark magic, her body used for unspeakable acts by both him and Roxy.
She felt a blush creep up her cheeks as she remembered the filthy things they had done to her... and the depraved things she had done in return. She could still taste Lewis's cum in her mouth, still feel the heat of his release as it filled her pussy.
As her eyes adjusted to the sunlight, she noticed that Lewis and Roxy were still sound asleep, their bodies tangled around her, their shared conquest. She could see the glistening trails of dried cum on her tits and stomach, and could feel even more evidence of their night's activities, as she shifted slightly and felt a thick, warm ooze seeping from her pussy.
Charlotte grimaced, her stomach churning at the realization of what she had done. She had been used, debased, and throughly fucked in a way she had never thought possible. But what shocked her the most was how willingly she had eventually participated in every filthy, degrading act.
She tried to move, to extricate herself from their grasp, but Lewis's arm was heavy across her waist, and Roxy's leg was thrown over both of them, pinning her in place. God, Will could be here any minute. She had to get out of here.
But as she tried to slide out from between them, she felt Lewis's cock, still semi-hard, flop against her thigh. She froze, hesitated for a moment... and then reached out and tentatively touched it. It twitched under her touch, and she felt a shiver of lust ripple through her.
Fuck, what is wrong with me? Charlotte thought, her heart pounding in her chest as she wrapped her hand around Lewis's cock, her fingers tracing the vein that ran along the length. She could feel it growing harder, thickening in her grasp as she tentatively stroked him. She knew she should stop, should extricate herself from this situation immediately, but her body seemed to have other ideas.
She felt a wave of heat wash over her, her pussy clenching as she remembered the feeling of his cock filling her, the taste of his cum on her tongue. Charlotte looked over to the door of her bedroom and was surprised to find it standing open. Whatever force had trapped her here the night before had apparently dissipated; all she had to do was get out of bed and run. Even if both Lewis and Roxy woke up, they wouldn't be able to stop her before she reached the door.
So why wasn't she moving? Why was she still stroking Lewis's cock, her body now tingling with arousal? No. Will. She can't let Will find her like this.
Charlotte looked back at the open door, and then to Lewis's cock, now fully hard and leaking pre-cum, and licked her lips. She knew what she had to do, but she couldn't help herself. This was wrong on so many levels, but she couldn't deny the dark allure of the situation, the thrill of the forbidden.
Get up. Get out of the bed. Now. Leave. Charlotte's mind screamed at her to escape, but all she could do was lay there, her hand wrapped around Lewis's cock, her thumb tracing the sensitive head, smearing the pearly pre-cum around the swollen tip. Lewis moaned softly in his sleep, his hips twitching, his cock throbbing in her hand.
Looking back over her shoulder, she saw the open doorway and made her decision. She couldn't run, not yet. She wanted to taste him again, wanted to feel his hot cum spilling down her throat.
She leaned forward, her lips parting as she slowly took the tip of his cock into her mouth. Lewis moaned softly, his hips bucking slightly as Charlotte swirled her tongue around the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that leaked from him.
Charlotte sucked him deeper into her mouth, her lips stretching wide around his thick shaft. She could feel him growing even harder, his cock swelling as she took him deeper and deeper. She relaxed her throat, taking him as far as she could, her nose pressing into his pubic hair.
She could feel him throbbing in her mouth, the veins pulsing with his heartbeat. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she pulled back, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock before plunging back down again, and again.
Charlotte was in heaven. She loved sucking Lewis' beautiful cock. And god, it was beautiful. She pulled off to admire it, glistening in the morning sun, before taking him back into her mouth with a moan. She sucked him hard, her tongue working his shaft, her hand cupping and stroking his balls.
"Someone's up early..." Roxy's voice was a low, sleepy purr, her eyes fluttering open as she took in the sight before her. Charlotte was draped over Lewis, her lips wrapped around his cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deep into her throat. Roxy's mouth curled into a wicked smile as she watched the two of them.
"I hope you're not planning on keeping that all to yourself," Roxy teased, her voice thick with lust. She shifted, her body stretching as she turned onto her side, her hand reaching out to cup Charlotte's breast, her thumb rubbing against the nipple.
Charlotte moaned around Lewis's cock, as Roxy began to shower kisses along her spine. "I think you could use some help," Roxy purred, her hands roaming over Charlotte's body, squeezing and caressing her tits.
"Mmmmm hmmmmm," Charlotte murmured around Lewis's cock, as Roxy's nails scraped lightly over her sensitive skin. Roxy sat up and crawled around behind Charlotte to lay on the other side of Lewis, for a front row seat to the show.
She stroked Charlotte's hair, then her back, her hands tracing the lines of her spine, before finally settling on her ass. She gave it a firm squeeze, making Charlotte moan around Lewis's cock.
"That's it, baby," Roxy purred, her voice like velvet. "Suck that cock. Make him come in that pretty mouth of yours." She leaned in close, her voice low and sultry, her breath hot on Charlotte's cheek. "God he tastes good, doesn’t he?” Roxy whispered, as she leaned in and planted a wet kiss at the base of Lewis’s shaft. “But let me help you with that.”
Roxy’s tongue darted out, licking the length of Lewis’s shaft as Charlotte’s head bobbed back up from her latest deep dive. Lewis groaned and his hips thrust upwards, seeking more of both of their mouths.
“Fuck, yes,” Lewis groaned, his hands fisting in Charlotte’s hair as she took him back into her mouth, her tongue joining Roxy’s in a filthy, sinful dance of desire. If there had been any doubt in Lewis’s mind about Charlotte’s willingness to participate in their depraved games, it was now thoroughly vanquished having awoken to find her eagerly sucking his cock.
Roxy’s hand moved from Charlotte’s breast to her pussy, her fingers gliding easily through her folds, already slick with desire. She circled Charlotte’s clit, applying just enough pressure to make her moan around Lewis’s cock, her hips bucking back against Roxy’s touch.
“That’s right, baby,” Roxy cooed, her voice a low growl as she teased Charlotte’s clit, and began trailing kisses down the length of her spine. “Let yourself go.”
Charlotte whimpered around Lewis's cock, her hips bucking against Roxy's fingers as they danced over her clit. Roxy’s mouth moved lower, kissing and nipping at Charlotte’s skin as she journeyed south. She stopped at the small of Charlotte’s back, her tongue flicking out to taste the remnants of Lewis’s cum that still clung to her skin.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Roxy murmured, her voice thick with lust. She lifted her head and looked at Lewis, a wicked smile playing on her lips. “You marked her well, Lewis. She’s fucking delicious.”
Lewis groaned in agreement, his hips moving in short, sharp thrusts as Charlotte sucked him. Roxy continued her journey downward, her tongue tracing the curves of Charlotte's ass until she reached her pussy. She could see the glistening evidence of their night's activities, the mixture of cum and Charlotte's own juices coating her swollen lips.
"Mmmm," Roxy hummed, her tongue darting out to lap at Charlotte's entrance. "I’m going to enjoy this,” she purred, before diving in, her tongue delving into Charlotte's pussy, licking and sucking at the remnants of their night's debauchery. Charlotte's hips bucked against her, her body writhing and rolling to her side as Roxy's tongue explored her most intimate place.
Charlotte's moans vibrated around Lewis's cock, her mouth refusing to release him as she began to grind her pussy against Roxy's face. Roxy's hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she licked and sucked at her clit, her tongue moving in quick, rapid motions that drove Charlotte wild.
Not wanting to be left out, Lewis began thrusting his hips, fucking Charlotte's mouth in time with Roxy's tongue on her pussy. Charlotte moaned, the vibrations of their simultaneous assaults on her mouth and pussy sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She could feel an orgasm building, the pressure in her pussy growing with each flick of Roxy's skilled tongue.
Charlotte's hips bucked against Roxy's face, her body tensing as the pleasure became almost unbearable. She clutched desperately at her head, pulling her close, her hips rotating, grinding against her while her other arm wrapped tightly around Lewis’s thigh, holding his cock captive in her mouth.
The sounds of Charlotte’s moans and the wet sucking noises of her mouth on Lewis’s cock filled the room. The combination of Roxy’s expert tongue between her legs and Lewis’s cock in her mouth was driving her insane. She couldn’t handle it. She was going to cum soon, and she knew it was going to be earth-shattering.
Charlotte's felt like she was on a countdown to detonation, her body coiling tighter and tighter with each passing second. Roxy’s tongue found Charlotte’s clit and began to flick it with rapid, expert flicks. At the same time, she sank two fingers deep into Charlotte’s pussy, pumping them in and out in time with her tongue.
If Charlotte had been worried about Will walking in before, now that thought was completely obliterated by the sheer, intense pleasure that was consuming her. Her hips bucked wildly against Roxy's face, her body thrashing and writhing as she took every inch of Lewis's cock deeper into her throat. “Suck that fucking cock!" Roxy demanded, her voice a low, feral growl.
Charlotte's hips bucked wildly, her body a mass of need and desperation. She wanted this. She needed this. She couldn't get enough.
Lewis's cock was throbbing in her mouth, pulsing with every heartbeat, and she could taste the pre-cum leaking from the tip. She swirled her tongue around the head, coaxing out more of that sweet nectar, her hand gripping the base of his shaft.
"Fuck yeah, Charlotte," Lewis groaned, his voice thick with lust. "Take it. Take my cock. You know you want it. You know you need it."
She did.
Charlotte sucked Lewis's cock with a frenzied, desperate hunger, her lips and tongue working together to drive him wild. She could feel the veins in his cock pulsing, could feel the heat of him, the throb of his impending release. She needed it. Badly.
Truth be told, if Will had walked in right then, Charlotte wouldn't have given a fuck. All that mattered was the pleasure, the sensation of Lewis's cock in her mouth and Roxy's tongue on her clit. In fact, the thought of Will watching her now only drove her wantoness to new heights.
Charlotte was fully aware what she looked like, her mouth full of Lewis's cock, Roxy's face buried between her thighs, her own body bucking and writhing in a shameless display of desire. A part of her wanted him to see her like this, to see how utterly debauched she had become. She knew how hot she looked, how much it would turn him on, and the thought of that made her even more reckless, more depraved.
She sucked harder on Lewis's cock, her tongue swirling around the shaft, her mouth making wet, sloppy sounds that filled the room. Roxy's fingers curled inside her, finding that spot that drove her wild, her thumb pressing hard against her clit. Charlotte's body convulsed, a scream muffled by Lewis's cock in her mouth.
She came hard, her pussy clamping down on Roxy's fingers as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her body shook and twitched as Roxy continued to lap at her, her tongue sucking and licking every drop of her release.
Lewis's hips bucked, driving his throbbing cock deeper into Charlotte's mouth as it began to twitch and pulse violently, signaling the arrival of his own orgasm.
Charlotte could only moan in response, her own body still shaking from the force of her orgasm. Her cheeks hollowed dramatically as she sucked Lewis's cock, her lips making obscene, slurping noises as the first thick spurt of his cum filled her mouth.
Charlotte moaned louder as she took everything he had to give. She could feel the heat of his release flooding into her, coating her throat, as he throbbed in her mouth, pulsing with each shot of hot cum that erupted from him. It was overwhelming, the force of his release, the sheer volume of cum that filled her mouth, but Charlotte took it all, every last drop.
She swallowed greedily, her throat working to take every spurt that Lewis gave her. She loved the taste of him, the feel of his cock throbbing in her mouth as he filled her with his seed. She loved the way he groaned and cursed, the way his hands fisted in her hair, holding her head still as he fucked her mouth with wild, desperate thrusts.
"Fuck, Charlotte, you're a goddamn dream," Lewis groaned, his voice thick with lust and disbelief.
Charlotte couldn’t believe it either. In the span of no more than 10 hours she had gone from being a loyal girlfriend, living a relatively normal life, to a ravenous bisexual sex-fiend, insatiable and unashamed of her sudden depravity.
The thought of Will, her boyfriend, seeing her like this should send her into a tailspin of guilt, but all it did was make her pussy throb with renewed desire. If Will saw her now, with Roxy’s tongue still buried deep in her pussy, and Lewis’s cock still pulsing in her mouth, she could only imagine the obscene scene it would paint.
But she didn't have time to think about Will, not right now. Her body was on fire, her mind a whirlwind of lust and primal need. As yet another dose of Lewis’s potent seed soaked into her system, Charlotte felt a primal shift within her. She was no longer just Charlotte, the accomplished fashion designer. She was now a ravenous, insatiable creature of desire, a hungry beast that craved only the dark, forbidden pleasures that Lewis and Roxy could provide.
She was reborn, remade, reforged in the fires of their depravity, and she reveled in it.
Charlotte released Lewis's cock with a wet pop, and turned to face Roxy, her eyes filled with a dark, hungry lust. She ran her tongue over her lips, tasting the remnants of Lewis's cum, before leaning forward and capturing Roxy's mouth in a fierce, filthy kiss.
She broke their kiss and trailed her lips down Roxy's neck, sucking and kissing at her chest and taking as much of her right breast into her mouth as she could. She swirled her tongue around Roxy's nipple, her hand cupping and squeezing her other breast.
"Fuck, Charlotte," Roxy moaned, her back arching as Charlotte's mouth worked her nipple. "You're a natural at this."
Charlotte pulled back, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "I've got a lot to learn, but I'm a quick study." She looked up at Roxy, her eyes dark with desire. "But we can’t forget about Lewis,"
Roxy grinned, he eyes flicking to Lewis who was watching them with a hungry gaze, his cock already hardening again at the sight of the two women before him.
"Of course not," Roxy purred, as she climbed forward and positioned herself above Charlotte, her knees straddling either side of her head. "He likes to watch, doesn't he?" she said, as she began to lower herself onto Charlotte's mouth, her pussy just inches away from her eager tongue.
Charlotte looked up at Roxy, her eyes locked onto the glistening folds of her pussy, her mouth watering at the sight. She reached up, her hands gripping Roxy's hips as she guided her down, her tongue snaking out to flick at her clit.
She heard Roxy moan above her, felt her fingers tangle in her hair as she ground herself against Charlotte's tongue. "That's it, baby," Roxy cooed, her voice thick with desire. "Lick that pussy…”
Charlotte obliged, her tongue working Roxy's clit in fast, tight circles. She could taste her, the sweet musk of her arousal, and it drove her wild. She plunged her tongue deep into Roxy's folds, lapping at her juices, feeling her walls clench around her.
Roxy moaned above her, her hips bucking against Charlotte's face, coating it with her wetness.
"Fuck, that's so good," Roxy moaned, her voice thick with lust. "You're a natural at this, Charlotte. A fucking natural."
The sight of two women built like lingerie models, one sprawled beneath the other, tongues and bodies entwined, was enough to make Lewis's cock throb with need. He watched, his eyes darkening with lust and hunger as Charlotte's tongue delved deep into Roxy's pussy, licking and sucking at her flesh like a woman starved.
He wanted in on the action, wanted to feel his cock buried deep inside one of these beautiful creatures as they writhed and moaned beside him. And the object of his most recent infatuation happened to be laying right next to him, legs spread wide, and completely occupied by his partner in crime.
Lewis shifted, rolling himself between Charlotte’s thighs, as Roxy continued to grind her pussy against Charlotte’s face. He could see Charlotte’s chin nestled between Roxy’s firm ass cheeks, her tongue disappearing between them as she ate out the other woman with gusto.
“Fuck, yes,” Lewis growled, his voice thick with lust. He gripped his cock in his hand, stroking it as he watched the erotic display before him. “You look so fucking hot, Charlotte. Eating that pussy like you were born to do it.”
Roxy moaned, her hips grinding harder against Charlotte’s mouth as Lewis’s words spurred her on. “Oh god, yes,” she cried out, her breath coming in short gasps.
Lewis was thrilled with how quickly and completely Charlotte had succumbed to her darker desires. He watched, his cock swelling in his hand, as Charlotte’s tongue attacked Roxy’s clit, driving her wild. He could see the slick juices of her arousal glistening on Charlotte’s chin, and he knew she should be rewarded for her efforts.
He moved in closer, his cock now painfully hard, and positioned himself at her entrance. He teased her with the head, rubbing the tip against her swollen clit, making her moan as Roxy humped her face even harder.
Charlotte knew exactly what was going to happen next and threw her arms above her head in surrender. She was ready, so fucking ready she could scream. Lewis pushed into her slowly, stretching her, filling her. Her body convulsed as he slid in deeper, her pussy clenching around him, taking him in, inch by inch.
Roxy ground against Charlotte’s mouth, her body writhing as Lewis began to move inside of her. "Isn’t that right, baby?" Roxy moaned. "That feel good?"
Charlotte couldn’t respond.
Instead, she let out a muffled moan, Roxy’s pussy smothering her face. She trembled as Lewis’s cock thrust inside her, filling her completely. He moved slowly at first, before beginning to pick up pace.
Roxy moaned above her, her hips bucking against Charlotte’s mouth in time with Lewis’s thrusts. “Fuck, that’s hot,” Roxy purred, her voice thick with lust. “Watching him fuck your tight little pussy while you eat mine.
Charlotte was completely lost in the filthy act, her body writhing and twisting between the two of them. Roxy’s hands gripped her hair tightly, and Charlotte loved it, the raw, animalistic feeling of being used, of being taken by these two insatiable lovers.
Lewis's pace quickened, his hips slamming against Charlotte’s ass with a forceful, primal rhythm. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, her pussy clenching around his cock as he pounded into her.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room once again, the wet, sucking noises amplified by Roxy's movements above her. Charlotte could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as the pressure grew.
Their passion had grown so intense none of them heard the car door slam shut in the driveway below Charlotte’s bedroom window. They were too consumed by the raw, primal pleasure they were giving and receiving.
Will had just pulled up in the driveway. His footsteps echoed on the wooden floor downstairs, and as he climbed the stairs outside of Charlotte’s room.
“Charlotte? Are you home?”
But the three of them were too lost in their debauchery to care. Charlotte’s body convulsed as Lewis’s thrusts became more frantic, driving his cock deeper, harder into her.
Lewis could sense Will’s presence, but was unconcerned. He had arrived just in time to witness the fruits of his labor, the complete debasement and seduction of his girlfriend.
And as Will stepped through the doorway to Charlotte’s bedroom, the sight that greeted him made him freeze in his tracks.
His eyes widened in disbelief as he took in the scene unfolding before him. There, on the bed, were Charlotte, Lewis, and Roxy, writhing and entwined in a raw, primal display of lust.
Charlotte was on her back, her legs spread wide, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat. Lewis was between her thighs, his cock buried deep inside her, his hips slamming against hers with a forceful rhythm. Roxy was straddling Charlotte’s face, her pussy grinding against Charlotte’s mouth, her hands fisting Charlotte’s hair as she rode her face.
The room was filled with the sounds of their fucking—wet smacks of flesh against flesh, harsh breaths, and moans of pleasure.
Will stood rooted to the spot, his eyes taking in the scene before him. His mind raced, trying to process what he was seeing. There was no way this could be happening. His Charlotte, the woman he loved, the woman he thought he knew, was now a writhing participant in this depraved tableau of lust.
This was so much worse than the premonition he had had earlier, when he dreamed he had caught Charlotte and Lewis together in the shower. No, this was real. This was happening.
His beautiful Charlotte, her dark golden locks wild and tangled, her eyes glazed over with lust, was moaning and writhing under another man. His cock, sodden and glistening with Charlotte's juices, was driving into her with such force that the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room.
Will could see her breasts bouncing wildly with each impact, her body shaking and convulsing with every thrust.
Will's gaze moved to Roxy, who was holding Charlotte's head in place, her hands fisted tightly in her hair. Roxy's eyes were closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she ground her pussy against Charlotte's face. Her thighs were clenched around Charlotte's head, her body trembling as Charlotte's tongue relentlessly flicked at her clit.
Will gripped the staff Jondular had given him to battle Lewis, but he was so shaken by what he saw, he couldn't move, couldn't think.
Lewis cast a cold glance over his shoulder at Will , a cruel smirk playing on his lips. "Welcome, Billy boy," he taunted, his voice thick with lust as he continued to slide his cock in and out of Charlotte.
“You’re just in time…” And as if in cue, Roxy screamed her release, grinding her pussy hard into Charlotte’s face, her body trembling as she convulsed in orgasm.
Will’s eyes widened at the sight of his girlfriend beneath Lewis, her body slick with sweat, her breasts bouncing with each hard thrust of Lewis’s cock. He watched in silent horror as Roxy’s hips bucked, her fingers digging into Charlotte’s hair, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy as she came all over Charlotte’s face.
But Roxy wasn’t the only one to find her release. The sensation of Roxy screaming her pleasure on her face, the vibrations of her body convulsing above her, the feeling of Lewis’s cock swelling inside her, stretching her and filling her completely, was too much for Charlotte to bear. She felt her own orgasm coiling tightly within her, ready to explode.
And explode she did. Charlotte's body seized up, her back arching off the bed as her orgasm tore through her like a wildfire. She cried out, her voice muffled by Roxy's pussy, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Her body shook and trembled, her pussy clamping down on Lewis's cock, her nails digging into Roxy's thighs as her hips bucked wildly against the onslaught of pleasure.
Lewis groaned, his hips slamming against Charlotte's ass, driving his cock deeper into her convulsing pussy as she seized tightly around him. He knew it was time to end Will. And with one final thrust, Lewis allowed his own orgasm to overtake him, his cock pulsing as he flooded Charlotte’s pussy with his hot cum. Roxy, still trembling from her own release, rode out Charlotte’s waves of pleasure, cackling madly as she milked the last of Lewis’s seed from him.
Dumbfounded, Will stood frozen, unable to process the spectacle before him of the three of them exploding all over each other at the same time. And in the middle of it all, Charlotte, his sweet, innocent girlfriend, her lips and tongue buried in Roxy's pussy, her body impaled on Lewis's cock, her breasts heaving and slick with sweat and cum.
What will become of Will and Charlotte? Can Will snap out of his horror and rescue Charlotte from the clutches of Lewis and Roxy? But does Charlotte even want to be saved? Has he lost her forever, and will Lewis remain free to roam the country , seducing and destroying innocent women?
That is a tale for another day.