A Writer's Dream

"Julia pulled back and the limp dick exited her mouth, she looked at the men standing in front of her, 3 more dicks standing firm in anticipation." Leanne stared at her laptop as she read back the last line she wrote in her story so far.

"Aargh, then what happens? Why can't I think of anything accept generic fucking." She yelled out in frustration as she pushed her chair back.

With a heavy sigh she walked into the bathroom of her small studio apartment. She splashed some water in her face as she stared into the mirror. She noticed how she looked, her long brown hair looked messy, her average but cute face was pale and her white tank top clung to her small B-cups, some stains clearly visible, as well as her nipples visibly poking through the fabric in absence of a bra.

"This damn story is going to be the death of me." She mumbled to herself in frustration.

Leanne had been stuck on her story for a couple of days now, every line seemed like a giant endeavor to write. Where in the past everything just popped into her head naturally, suddenly she was drawing blanks at every paragraph.

Swiftly she removed her stained tanktop and threw it into her already full laundry basket. However as she paced back into her room towards her clothing cabinet, her phone rang. Leanne froze in her tracks, for a moment she closed her eyes and took a deep breath as she grabbed her phone. "NINA" was shown on the display.

"Hey Nina, what's up?" Leanne answered her phone forcing herself to sound cheerful.

"Hey Lea, how are you?" It sounded from the other side.

"Oh you know, busy writing and stuff." Leanne intentionally stayed a bit vague with her answer.

"So when can I start editing your next story?" Nina asked curiously, "It's been a while since you sent me one."

Leanne stammered a bit "Oh, euhm well, I... am a bit stuck on that." She admitted with a heavy sigh.

"Oh Lea." Nina sighed. "Everyone gets a writer's block every now and then. Just take some distance, relax a bit and you'll be fine." She tried to reassure Leanne.

Leanne let out a desperate chuckle. "Maybe you are right, I have been pushing myself a lot lately."

"Exactly!" Nina agreed, "Listen it's 9 P. M. now, just go to bed early and take tomorrow off. Then the day after I'll stop by and we can look at it together if you are still stuck by then." She reassures Leanne.

Leanne sighed, "You're right, I'll do that. Thanks Nina, you're the best."

"You know it!" Nina said proudly "As an editor I need to be there for my writers, in good times and in bad times. That's why I am amazing at my job!" Nina boasted.

Leanne chuckled "You certainly are. I really appreciate it, Nina. I guess I'll head off to bed then."

"No problem at all." Nina said in a kind voice, "Now rest up and I'll see you in two days. Sleep tight."

"I will, and I'll see you in two days." Leanne answered a bit reassured before hanging up the phone.

Leanne looked down at her cute B-cups as she realized she hadn't put on a clean shirt yet. Swiftly she looked over at her bed, she felt the fatigue that had crept into her body as she had been staring at her laptop for hours while frustrated. She chuckled a bit.

"I guess I am more worn down than I thought." she mumbled to herself as she removed her pants.

Slowly she crawled into her bed, the soft fabric of her duvet felt soothing on her bare skin. As her head laid down on her soft pillow she immediately felt her heavy eyelids closing. In her head she was slowly going back over her story, the MC's brother-in-law's bachelor party, the MC being the stripper, the MC's husband's reactions. It all spun in her head as she slowly drifted off into a deep sleep.

Slowly Leanne opened her eyes, her body felt light and fit. However the room she awoke in, it wasn't her tiny studio apartment. She was in a beautiful white bed, a spacious room with a make-up table in the corner. Sunlight entered the room through the thin white curtains covering the window. Confused, she looked around as she realized this wasn't her room, however somehow it seemed familiar. Suddenly she noticed a man sleeping next to her, thoughts ran through her mind.

"Did I go home with someone last night?"

"Did I drink too much?"

"No, I went to bed alone, at my apartment."

"What is going on?"

Suddenly she noticed her own chest. Her cute B-cups were replaced by some impressive D-cups. She felt movement beside her as the man who laid there turned around. A shock went through her as she looked at the handsome man, dark messy hair, a defined jawline with a light stubble adorning it, his bright blue eyes staring at her. The man leaned in, she felt her heart pounding in her chest as he gave her a peck on the lips.

"Good morning darling, have you slept well?"

Leanne still couldn't tell what was going on but somehow she spoke. "A bit uneasy, but overall fine." she answered naturally.

It was a strange feeling. Saying that came so naturally, like it was implanted into her mind to say that. The same way she smiled at the handsome man in front of her, although she didn't know why she wanted to smile. She wanted to ask him what was going on, but somehow it seemed like those thoughts fizzled out and were replaced by thoughts that indicated that this was the most natural thing in the world.

"Nervous about tonight?" He asked her, "I still can't believe you agreed to strip for my brother's bachelor party." He added.

She smiled back at him "Oh Mark, stop teasing me! You begged me to do it, because you couldn't find an available stripper at the last moment."

"Julia, don't be like that, you are the best for doing this. Just show the guys some skin and then leave again. If they go too far just say that that isn't what was paid for and I'll bail you out." He gently told her.

Suddenly things clicked in Leanne's head. "Mark? Julia? A bachelor party? I'm in my own story! This must be a dream, but the story isn't finished, what is going to happen?" Thoughts shot through her mind. However somehow it excited her, this was just a dream and she knew what was coming, and she was dying to experience that.

"I know, you say the same thing if anything goes too far for you as well." She spoke to Mark. "I don't want this causing problems between us."

"I will." Mark answered her with a loving gaze before pressing another kiss down on her lips.

She smiled and got up from the bed, it felt natural as she walked into the bathroom. Julia's thoughts seemed just as much her's as her own, like she was controlling 2 people in the same body. She stared at herself in the mirror, her appearance was exactly like how she had described Julia in her story. The experience was quite extraordinary. Her hands moved on instinct as she handily applied make-up. It was strange, even though she didn't detail this part she applied the make-up exactly like how she had described Julia's make-up later on in the story. She stared at Julia's long black hair that was flowing and full of volume, it was quite different to her own flat and boring hair.

Satisfied she smiled at herself in the mirror, her make-up and hair done perfectly. In her real life as Leanne she was never great at make-up, however she wrote Julia to be excellent at it and it showed. She realized that she now had Julia's skills, she had become Julia. She was happy that she wrote Julia the same age as herself, 27, so that was easy to relate to. She chuckled to herself thinking that she should've written Julia as a superhero who could fly. With a satisfied smile she exited the bathroom.

As she walked back into her bedroom, she saw Mark who was busy dressing himself. He was wearing a nice pair of trousers, a white button up shirt hanging from his shoulders as he hadn't buttoned it up yet. Underneath it his muscular chest and six pack looked alluring to her.

"Hey there sexy man." She said as she walked up to him.

He looked over at her and smiled "Hey there beautiful. Looking perfect as always." he complimented her.

She felt a tingle in her body from the compliment. Even though Julia was used to men complimenting her, her mind as Leanne was not. Confidence flowed through her as she embraced her new persona as Julia. Subtly she ran her hand over his sixpack up to his chest as she gave him a quick peck on his lips. She felt butterflies in her stomach as she looked at the man she created in her own story.

"I need to get dressed now, I still need to get my outfit for tonight, as well as my disguise obviously." She sweetly told him.

Mark smiled at her, "I know, I can't wait to see you perform this evening." He said with a sparkle in his eyes. "You know that after they leave I'm going to ravage you, right?" He continued as he buttoned up his shirt.

She chuckled at his words, in her mind she knew she would be ravaged long before they would leave. "I can't wait, I'll make sure to get you in the mood." she said with a sly smile.

Mark chuckled "I bet you will, I'll head out. Have to meet up with them in an hour to go to the racetrack for the day's activities." he said as he gave her one last peck on her lips.

She smiled "Alright, have fun and I'll see you tonight." She said with a quick wink.

He grinned at the thought. "I love you so damn much." he replied while walking towards the door.

"I love you too." She replied just before he left the room.

Smiling and humming, she got dressed and ready to go shopping. In her mind she couldn't wait for what was going to happen. A part of her was nervous, a part of her excited. Her day continued as Leanne had now fully embraced her Julia persona. Swiftly she went through the motions, every action she took was Julia's but it felt like her own. It felt like instinct, just the natural way of doing things.

A short while later she was walking in the mall, every item she had described in her story was purchased. A nice black lingerie set with some black stockings to wear underneath the sexy waitress outfit she bought for the occasion, a long coat to cover the outfit, some silver plateau heels and finally some black and red nipple pasties for when her bra comes off. For her disguise she purchased a silver Victorian style mask and a blonde wig. No one was going to suspect it was actually her.

With a smile on her face she paced through the shopping centre when suddenly she stopped in her tracks. She realized she had bought everything she needed. Julia's influence, the instinct that drove her, wasn't there. Leanne realized that she didn't write anything for this part. In her story she skipped ahead towards the start of the evening, but obviously that wasn't happening now. She had entered a blank space in her story, the guys wouldn't be back until 07:00 PM.

She looked at the time on her phone, it said 01:00 PM, she has 6 hours of free roam inside her scenario. She realized that since this part of the story wasn't written, she had the freedom to write it as she goes. She felt excited as she realized that this means that she will probably have complete control over the ending to her story as well. With a smile on her face she looked around, feeling like a kid in a candy store. She had written Julia in a way that money wouldn't be an issue, thoughts flushed her mind on what to do with all this free time.

She decided to first go to a luxurious bistro, since she still hadn't eaten since this day started. Next thing she went to a nice spa, she felt a sense of relief that she was finally Leanne again for a moment, feeling lucky that she wrote Julia as a woman with some decent wealth to spend. She enjoyed everything the spa had to offer, the rough hands of her masseur got her even more excited for what was coming next. Finally she had a nice dinner at a high end restaurant before it was time to head back home.

On the drive home she felt butterflies swirling in her stomach, the 'instinct' she got from Julia's character returned as well. As the streetlights flashed by, her heart was racing, she was going to entertain 5 men. The plan was to just perform a stripper act, and not go further than her panties and the pasties on her nipples. However she knew what she wrote. She knew the pasties were coming off at least. Finally she parked her car a bit away from her home. She grabbed the bag with her outfit and looked around if there were people nearby but the place was deserted.

Quickly she changed into her outfit, the sexy waitress uniform came with a blank name tag and a black marker. After thinking for a brief moment she wrote 'Candy' on it in all caps. She pulled her make-up kit out of her purse and put on some bright red lipstick. Then she skillfully put on the wig, hiding her beautiful black hair, replacing it with a generic blonde hairdo. Finally she put on the Victorian mask and the long coat. Before stepping out of the car. Her plateau heels making loud clicking sounds on the pavement. Nervously she walked up to the front door and she rang the doorbell.

Slowly the door opened and to her confusion she felt a sense of relief as Mark opened the door. She couldn't place where that feeling came from until she remembered that in her story she wrote that Julia felt that relief. This confirmed that Julia's influence has fully returned.

"Good evening, I believe you boys ordered a stripper." She said in a seductive voice.

Mark grinned "Yes we did, please come in."

With a tingle in her stomach she walked into the familiar living room. She looked around the room at the four individuals sitting there. Steven, Julia's brother-in-law and the groom to be. He looked similar to Mark, just a bit younger and he had brown eyes instead of Mark's bright blues. John, Julia's father-in-law, a rugged man of nearly 60, he was a bit more stocky built than his sons, but still well trained, except for their build, it was clear his sons got their looks from him.

Then two men she didn't know, or well Julia didn't know, obviously Leanne did know them she let her gaze linger on the two for a bit. Simon, he was Steven's best friend, A tall skinny blonde man with some impressive green eyes. And finally Harry, he was Steven's brother-in-law, or at least he would be after the wedding. He was a short man with black hair. She looked in approval at the men in front of her, all staring at her in anticipation.

Finally she opened her mouth "Good evening, my name is Candy." She announced cheerfully. "Now just remember, no touching unless I tell you to." She shot the men a quick wink. "If that's understood, then let's get started!"

The men cheered as she walked over to the stereo and pressed play as Mark had also taken his seat once again. Loud music started playing over the home stereo set. She took a deep breath and walked to the center of the room, with each step she wiggled her hips as much as she could. As she arrived in the center, she threw the coat off of her body in one swift movement, revealing the sexy waitress outfit underneath it. The men cheered at the sight of her hot body, covered by the tiny costume.

She revelled at all the eyes ogling her body, even though Julia was always stared at, for Leanne this experience was new, but she loved it. Seductively she swung her hips and did a twirl. Moves she could never do in the real world, but she wrote that Julia could, so now she could do it as well. She couldn't help but smile as she was dancing before the five men.

She felt herself becoming one with Julia as she walked over to Mark, her husband. Seductively she stared into his eyes before quickly turning around and bending forward, her hand grabbing her heel as Mark got a full view of her butt, covered in the sexy black panties underneath her small skirt. The other men howled and cheered her on as she slowly raised her body back up. She then took a couple of steps, stopping in front of Harry. She looked at the groom's brother-in-law for a moment, seductively biting on her finger. She danced in front of him for a second and gave him a quick wink before walking further.

Next to Harry was Steven, however she walked past him, she had something else planned for the groom-to-be. She walked to the other end of the row of men where Simon was sitting, brimming in excitement when he realized it was his turn. She gave the tall blonde man a seductive look as she walked up to him, stopping just in front of him. The young man stared right at her luscious tits, covered by the costume's small crop top. Simon reached out his hand and touched her leg. She quickly swatted it away, wagging her finger in disapproval in front of his face.

She walked further and next up was John, her father-in-law. Excited and a bit nervous, she stood in front of him. She gave the 58-year-old man a seductive stare as she slowly lowered her upper body down. Her arm reached downwards until her hand grabbed onto her heel once again. John stared eagerly into her impressive cleavage.

"Candy, do you want this old man to have a heart attack?" John joked at her.

She giggled holding her hand in front of her mouth as cute as she could muster. "Thank you sir, see that's how you treat a lady." She said while giving Simon a quick glare.

She figured she could give John a bit of extra attention for that comment. She squatted down right in front of him, her knees as far apart as they could go. Slowly she rose back to her feet, pushing her impressive D-cups forward causing them to pass mere inches in front of John's nose. The old man flinched back a bit with wide eyes that betrayed that he liked the sight in front of him.

Seductively she continued, slowly walking towards Steven. She smiled at him with a devious smile that betrayed she was planning something. She could see he was getting a bit nervous.

"Now for the groom-to-be." She spoke in a sly tone.

When she had reached him she gently let her fingers trail over his chest while nearly walking past him. Suddenly she turned her body and dropped herself into his lap. Her hand reached over her shoulder, grabbing his head and pulling it next to her own. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass cheek through his trousers.

"Is that your cellphone in your pocket? Or are you just happy to see me?" She asked him in a soft tone.

Steven shivered as she slightly wiggled her butt. From the corner of her eye she looked over at Mark, they hadn't specifically discussed touching. However Mark was looking at her with large eyes full of hunger and excitement. She smiled as she gently lowered her arms and grabbed Steven's hands. She could feel his cock throb as she gently placed them onto her exposed stomach, slowly sliding them upwards. She moved his hands onto her top until they were cupping her impressive tits.

"Go ahead, give them a squeeze, I know you want to." She whispered in his ear.

Eagerly Steven did as he was told and her tits bulged as Steven tightened his grip. She moaned softly at his touch before giving him a cheeky peck on his cheek causing her mask to graze the side of his head. Slowly she stood up again before turning around so she was facing Steven once again. With a firm movement she placed her foot onto the couch between Steven's legs.

"My feet are killing me, could you help me remove these heels?" She asked him in an innocently sweet voice.

The men cheered at her request as Steven's eyes sparkled in excitement, gently he grabbed her calf with his left hand softly rubbing it up and down. With his right he slowly undid the clasp of her plateau heel. His eyes darted between her foot and her crotch. Her raised leg caused him to have a perfect view of her pussy, only covered by her black panties. Slowly he removed the heel from her foot, after it was removed she switched legs and let him do the same with her other heel. His eyes got more and more drawn to the sight between her legs.

"Thank you dear, you are a sweetheart." She told him after the second heel was removed.

Slowly she walked back to Mark, their eyes made contact and she could feel his excitement through his gaze. As she stood before him, she bent forward pressing her ample tits in his face, her own face now perfectly lined up just beside his ear.

"Are you still alright?" She softly whispered so the other's couldn't hear it over the music.

"Yes, this is really exciting." He whispered back.

She chuckled softly, "Then take off my top." She softly ordered him.

She pulled back and with a gracious and swift twist she turned around before letting herself drop into his lap. She softly bit her lip as she looked at the other men in the room. She raised her arms up as she felt Mark carefully pull her top upwards and over her head. Luckily she secured her wig and mask and since Mark was careful it all stayed perfectly in place. The men in the room roared in excitement as her black lace bra was revealed. Her top was flung across the room as she reached behind her and grabbed Mark's head.

"Thank you, I was starting to feel a little..." She paused for a moment before finishing her sentence. "Hot."

Gracefully she stood up from Mark's lap, she took a couple of subtle steps, her hips swaying in seduction. She stood before Harry, she stared at him seductively before stepping even closer. She was nearly touching him as she put her hands on his shoulders. Harry flinched for a moment, but immediately after he licked his lips in excitement. Slowly she squatted down in front of him, she let her hands slide down from his shoulders they traveled over his chest and stomach before she let them gently slide over the hard bulge in his pants.

"Oh my, what a big boy you are." She teased him.

Slowly she removed her hands from his bulge as Harry visibly swallowed some saliva. She squinted her eyes slightly and placed her foot between his legs. Harry's hands were shaking as he moved them forward, he understood what she wanted him to do. Slowly he reached for her leg. His left hand grabbed her sexy thigh, his right grabbed the rim of her stocking. Slowly Harry let the soft fabric of the stocking peel away from her skin. He tried to sneakily peek at the black panties underneath her skirt. However she gave him a quick wink, indicating to him that she did notice. As her stocking falls to the floor, Harry quickly slides his hands over her sexy leg. Boldly he presses a kiss on her knee. She smiled as she pulled her leg away from him.

"Now don't get greedy." She gently put him in his place.

Quickly she shot him another wink as she turned away and slowly walked over to Simon, only one stocking still on. While walking she slid her hands over her body, on the rhythm of the music she nearly danced her way over to Simon. Simon looked at her with eager eyes, like he wanted to rip the rest of her clothes off. She smiled at him seductively, but she was careful with this enthusiastic man.

"Hi there, beautiful." Simon greeted her with lustful eyes.

She smiled at him while squinting her eyes a bit "No more touching without permission?" She asked him in a domineering voice.

Simon's cheekiness settled down a bit "No ma'am, I won't do it again." The blonde man promised.

"Good." She answered as she placed her left foot between his legs. "You may remove my stocking." She continued.

Simon's hands eagerly shot forward, he slowly let his hands run over her sexy leg. He took his time taking in the softness of her skin, the smoothness of her leg as well as its perfect shape. Then he grabbed the top of her stocking with both hands and gently slid it down her perfect leg. She looked satisfied as the bold man obeyed her this time. As the stocking fell to the floor he looked up at her, clearly hoping for more.

She smiled at him "Now that's a good boy. Keep that up and you may get a reward." She seductively told him.

"I will hold you to that." Simon grinned at her.

She smiled cheekily at him before turning her head, Changing her focus to John. The old man swallowed some saliva as she walked towards him. Gently she placed herself onto his knee, her hand caressing the side of his face before letting it slide down to his muscular chest.

"Oh my, you seem very strong." She whispered to him.

John grinned, "Of course, a man has to keep up his physique." he boasted.

She looked at him with a sly smile. "Unfortunately I am just a weak girl, and the zipper on my skirt got stuck. Could you maybe get it open for me?" She asked him while playfully biting on her index finger.

The 58-year-old man looked eager, "Of course, it will be my pleasure." He said in a manly voice.

Gently she stood up from his knee, standing in between his legs. She wrapped her arm around him, resting her hand on his shoulder. John looked at her skirt, easily finding the zipper on the side. In a swift movement he pulled the zipper down and her skirt fell to the floor.

"Oh thank you, I thought I would never be able to get it off." She playfully thanked her father-in-law as she wrapped her arms around his head, pressing his face in between her ample D-cups.

As she held his head down for a bit, her right hand slid down the man's face, over his shoulder and down his arm. Finally she grabbed his hand and slowly guided it onto one of her firm ass cheeks. Greedily John squeezed her ass, her flesh bulging out in between his fingers. She let out a soft purr in approval before peeling away from the older man.

In just her bra and panties she seductively walked a lap around the room, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the music, her tits slightly bouncing inside her bra with each step. The men ogled her body as she walked by. She could feel the stares from throughout the room. It made her feel hot and sexy, they all desired her and she was ready to give them more. As she walked past Mark their eyes met, a broad grin was visible on Mark's face.

She felt filled with confidence and finally she stood in front of Steven. She stopped and seductively started dancing in front of him, her hands sliding over her own body. She squeezed her tits together before running her hands down over her stomach, sliding them over her pussy. Then she slid her fingertips underneath the panty strings on her hips. She paused for a moment looking seductively at Steven who's gaze was fully fixated on her panties. Then she slid her hands back up, leaving her panties as they were while seductively shaking her head.

However she walked forward and planted her hands on the backrest of the couch, on either side of Steven's head. Her knees moving onto the couch as she straddled his lap, her tits right in front of his nose. She felt his bulge pressing against her, she pushed forward and Steven's face was buried inside her cleavage. She shook her tits before pulling back. Steven looked a bit bewildered but before he knew what was going on she had stood back up again.

With a swift spin she turned around before sitting back down into his lap. She leaned slightly forward as she spread her legs. The other men immediately stared at her pussy, which was only covered by the thin piece of black cloth from her panties. With a swift movement she threw the blonde hair from her wig over her shoulder, hitting Steven in the face with it as it flew. A bewildered Steven now stared at her exposed back. Just the straps of her bra visible on it.

"Be a darling, and unhook that for me." She requested him.

The other men in the room cheered at her words. She felt Steven's shaking hands on her back as he started fumbling with the clasp of her bra.

"Come on boy, a son of mine surely needs to know how to open up a bra." John commented a bit impatiently.

Steven ignored him and soon after the clasp sprung open. This was met with cheers from the other men in the room. Slowly she stood back up holding her loose bra over her tits. Harry whistled on his fingers in encouragement. Slowly she turned around and faced all of the men, however her gaze fixed on Steven. Slowly she let the bra straps slide down her shoulder before letting it fall to the ground revealing her ample D-cups. Her nipples covered with the black and red nipple pasties. Black tassels dropped down hanging from the pasties. She noticed the men were slightly disappointed at the pasties on her nipples.

Slowly she started dancing again, her hips swayed to the rhythm of the music, her hands sliding over her own body as the tassels swung around. She licked her lips seductively. She could feel the gazes of all the men in the room boring holes into her exposed skin. She spun around a couple of times giving them a perfect view of her gorgeous body.

Then she walked back over to Steven, much like before she turned around and sat in his lap, her legs wide apart, she arched her back as she brought her head next to his. Steven instinctively slid his hands onto her bare stomach. However she quickly grabbed his hands and slid them onto her voluptuous tits, she felt his cock throb underneath her ass as he greedily started kneading her tits, digging his fingers into her bare skin. She moaned softly as she started grinding her ass on his rock hard bulge.

She let this continue for a short while, feeling his cock throbbing, afraid the poor guy would jizz inside of his pants, she stood back up. She spun around and gave Steven a good close up look of her sexy body before blowing him a sweet kiss. The groom-to-be looked flustered but with a large grin on his face. She looked across the room, she noticed Simon and Harry had both pulled out their cocks as they were rubbing them to her appearance.

"Oh you dirty boys, that's no way to act around a lady." She teasingly said.

Simon grinned "Well, we just couldn't resist. If anything it's your fault."

She smiled at them seductively. "Well then I'll just go to someone who is a real gentleman." She said in a decisive tone before walking towards John.

Once again she looked at her father-in-law, slowly strolling towards him. She placed her knees down on each side of his legs, straddling his lap. Gently she placed her hand in his neck and started caressing it. She felt his hard cock through his pants poking against her pussy.

"You know how to treat a lady, don't you John?" She said seductively as if she was tempting him to do what she wants.

John grinned, he moved his hands and started gently stroking her ample tits. She purred at his gentle touch. She grinded her hips letting his bulge slide over her pussy. John put on a wide and naughty grin.

"But you know Candy, sometimes treating a woman right, means to take control." He said almost menacingly.

Suddenly with a swift movement, John plucked the pasties from her tits, exposing her pink nipples. Leanne felt a flush of panic go through her, of course she knew this was going to happen. But for the first time in a while she felt Julia's influence. For Julia she wrote this as something unexpected. Instinctively she looked at Mark from the corner of her eye. However Mark was watching intently with an eager smile on his face, he had even pulled out his cock and was stroking it gently.

"You didn't think we would let you cheat using these stickers did you?" John asked before continuing. "You shouldn't be hiding these gorgeous nipples."

She moaned as John wrapped his hands around her tits, her nipples bulging forward. The older man stuck out his tongue and gently licked her nipple. She felt her panties getting drenched in the hands of her father-in-law. Her breathing became heavy. She grabbed onto his hair and pulled his head back.

"Don't get too greedy sir, leave some for the rest of them." She cheekily remarked.

Flustered, she stood up from John's lap, leaving the man a tad disappointed. She walked back over to Steven. Quickly she regained her composure, once again she got onto the couch facing Steven, her now bare chest right in front of him. She laid her hands on his chest as she looked into his eyes. She pulled him forward pressing his nose in between her glorious tits. Greedily his hands grabbed on to them, seeing how she had accepted John's behavior before, Steven got more bold. He started licking her tits as she let out a soft moan. However forcefully she pushed his head back putting some space between them.

"Now let's get this groom-to-be a proper final night of freedom." She said with a devious grin.

Gently she started unbuttoning his shirt. She felt Steven's bulge throbbing underneath her, his hands started kneading her boobs. Handily she released every button of his shirt and spread it open, the man's bare chest became visible. It was clear he kept his body in good shape. She leaned forward pressing her bare tits against his chest. As she slid the shirt over his shoulders. She put her mouth right next to his ear.

"I will give you some special treatment." She softly whispered in his ear before softly sucking on his earlobe.

She felt Steven's dick throb once again inside his pants. She pulled back and smiled at him. Slowly she got off the couch and back onto her feet. She grabbed Steven's hands and pulled him off the couch, His shirt fell to the floor as she briefly let go before grabbing one of his hands once again. As she led him to the center of the room she glanced at Mark. His eyes were glued to her as he was softly stroking his cock. She smiled at him, taking his excitement as approval to go even further.

Steven stood in the center of the room, slowly she walked a full circle around him tracing her hand over his bare torso. As she stood in front of him once again she reached out letting her hand caress the bulge in his pants. Steven swallowed some saliva in anticipation.

"Hmm, this one must feel cramped in these tight pants." She said seductively, referring to his hard cock..

Steven slightly nodded as he said "Certainly, I think it will burst through my zipper if you continue like this." A clear sparkle of excitement was visible in his eyes.

She smiled at him as she slowly released his belt buckle and undid the button on his pants. As she unzipped his pants, they fell to the floor. Steven wanted to step out of them, but she stopped him. A bit confused he stared at her but with a smile, she slowly lifted his boxer shorts over his dick, exposing it completely. She let the boxers fall to the floor on top of his pants.

"Now you can step out of them." She said as she licked her lips.

"Yes ma'am" Steven eagerly answered before stepping out and kicking the clothes to the side.

Immediately she let her hand slide over his exposed cock and balls. Steven reached out and eagerly grabbed her tits once again. However this time he acted even more bold. He let one hand slide down onto her panties. Gently he started rubbing her pussy through her drenched panties. She quickly removed his hand but not before he got a couple of good rubs in.

"Miss Candy, it seems like you are also very excited." Steven said.

She smiled at him, "Of course I am, with such a handsome man in front of me, how can I not be?" She responded snappy yet seductive.

She stepped closer, pressing her body against Steven's. Gently she ran her nails over his back. Steven shivered at the sensation. Then slowly she lowered herself down onto her knees, his rock hard cock now right in front of her face. Gently she grabbed a firm hold on it and started slowly jerking him off. The sound of Steven grunting at the pleasure of her touch made her grin in excitement.

She glanced around the room, Mark was sitting back in his chair, his hand pumping at his dick while his eyes were glued to the spectacle before him. The other three men were all at the edge of their seats, they all had their exposed dicks in hand as well. She smiled as all eyes were on her. Gently she stuck out her tongue and licked Steven's shaft from the base to the tip before moving to his balls. Playfully she took one of his balls into her mouth and let her tongue run over the sensitive skin. Steven moaned loudly at the amazing feeling of her warm mouth.

She continued, licking his shaft once again ending at the tip, but this time she put her lips against the tip before slowly sliding her lips down his cock, letting it enter her mouth. Steven moaned loudly as she started bobbing her head up and down, running her tongue over his glans. Skillfully she sucked his dick as the groom-to-be groaned underneath the pleasure of her warm mouth.

She pushed her head down, feeling more bold she let Steven's cock slide into her throat. She heard him groan loudly as she held it there for a couple of moments before releasing it. As she pulled the dick out of her mouth streams of drool were hanging between her mouth and his cock. She then noticed that John, Simon and Harry had lined up beside Steven.

"Mark, come join us." John yelled out to his son.

"That's alright, I'll watch from here." Mark replied.

John scoffed, "Come on, you know what we agreed upon, no one will tell Julia." his father continued.

"It's not that dad, I'll just watch for now." Mark answered.

Inside her, she felt that Julia was a bit insulted that her father-in-law would lie to her like that for his son. For Leanne it was a strange feeling, even though she had gotten used to having Julia's emotions on top of her own, feeling insulted for someone else felt strange. She looked over the row of dicks in front of her and quickly all other feelings were muted out by her excitement.

She moved her mouth to John and eagerly started sucking on his erect knob. Her left hand still wrapped around Steven's dick while her right hand had grabbed Harry's stiff rod. Like an expert she sucked the older man's hard cock as she was jerking off the other two men. John groaned loudly as she pushed his cock into her throat.

"I won't hold out for long if you go like this." The older man grunted.

However she didn't want John to cum just yet so she pulled back. Drool dripped down her chin, she looked at the 4 men in front of her. The four cocks twitched in excitement, she felt her pussy burning at the fact that she had gotten all these men this excited, practically begging for her to suck their cocks. Simon looked a bit disgruntled as she hadn't touched his hard-on yet. With a cheeky smile she scooted over towards Simon, through her mask she looked up at him with large eyes. He looked back at her with lustful eyes.

"Your turn." She said cheekily before taking his cock into her mouth.

She didn't waste any time and slid her head down, his hard cock sliding into her throat deeper and deeper until she felt his balls on her chin. Simon moaned loudly as he placed his hand on the back of her head. His hips slightly thrusting as she worked on his hard cock. She let her tongue slide over his glans inside her mouth, rotating her head. Simon's breathing deepened, but before he could cum she pulled back.

"No, you don't get to cum yet." She said in a sweet voice.

Slowly she stood up, looking at the four men once again as she wiped some drool from her face using her hand.

"Now who will cum first tonight?" She asked herself out loud as she rubbed her chin.

Slowly she walked past them, looking them up and down. Suddenly she stopped. "You are the first." She said with a wide grin as she stood in front of Harry.

Harry swallowed some spit at her words "Thank you ma'am." He uttered.

Slowly she lowered herself onto her knees once again. Gently she placed Harry's hard cock in between her luscious tits before pressing them together and enveloping his throbbing cock. Slowly she started moving up and down, her tongue leaving her mouth to lick the tip of his rod. Harry moaned in pleasure. She felt his cock throb, he wasn't going to last long after all the excitement of the evening so far.

Slowly she lowered herself further. As her ample D-cups left the man's hard cock, her lips slid over it and the fourth cock of the evening entered her mouth. Immediately she started sucking, with her hand she grabbed the base of his dick to gain even more control. Harry's moans became louder and less cohesive. She rotated her head around his cock as she let her tongue slide over his glans inside her mouth. Her other hand was now gently playing with his balls. Harry grunted loudly, it was clear he was already getting close to an orgasm.

Despite the fact that Harry was close to cumming, this time she didn't relent. She kept attacking his glans with her tongue, her hand caressing his balls. As his breathing deepened even more and she decided to get him over the edge, she pressed her head down, his cock slid into her throat and his balls hit her chin. Harry nearly screamed in pleasure as she felt streams of cum shooting down her throat. Her hands moved and she grabbed his ass, pressing him into her face. The twitching dick shot 4 streams of cum down her throat before it calmed down.

She pulled back and the limp dick exited her mouth, she looked at the men standing in front of her, 3 more dicks standing firm in anticipation. Realization hit her, this was everything she had written, this was where she was stuck writing her story. She felt the instinct of what to do next disappear from her mind. She could still feel the influence from Julia's personality, but the urge to do certain things was gone. She looked at the men again, Harry had dropped down onto the couch panting heavily.

"Candy, that was amazing. You give a mean blowjob." He complimented her.

She realized that that line wasn't something she had written yet, so the others were still responding to the situation. She felt her heart beating loudly as she slowly rose to her feet, looking around the room. Mark was still enjoying himself it seemed. She looked over at the exhausted Harry.

"Thank you Harry, I do pride myself in my blowjob skills." She finally answered him.

She felt a certain amount of freedom at the same time she felt her writer's block, it was like it formed a wall inside her mind. She wondered if, even after all this, she was just going to be stuck at the same point. Slowly she walked towards the coffee table that had been pushed to the side for tonight. She grabbed one of the drinks that was standing on top of it and took a large sip of it. Her face grimaced as she realized it was beer that she just drank.

She took a deep breath and looked across the room, slowly her gaze drew over each of the guys. All of the men, except for Harry, were looking at her in anticipation. Her eyes got drawn towards Mark again. He was still sitting in his chair, his hard cock firmly in his hand. Suddenly she knew what to do next as she slowly started striding towards Mark. She felt the wall in her mind starting to crumble.

"It seems like you won't escape her that easily." John grinned at Mark.

Mark sat up straight, "Indeed, I guess I have to surrender to her." He said with a sparkle in his eyes.

She smiled deviously at the grinning Mark as she slowly lowered herself onto his knee, her arm wrapping around his shoulders. Her other hand gently placed on the side of his face.

"Don't you want to play with me Mark?" She said in a playfully sad voice.

Mark smiled, "Oh I do, but I am married to an amazing woman." He answered as he looked into her eyes.

"But she's not here right now. So I'll have to entertain you instead." She answered seductively before pressing her lips onto Marks.

She let her tongue slip into Mark's mouth, Mark greedily replied. The other men cheered in the background as the two kissed. Gently she lowered her hand and started caressing his exposed cock. The hand that she had wrapped around his shoulders was now rustling through his brown hair. Slowly she ended their kiss as she let herself slide off his knee, kneeling in between his legs.

"This dick is the only one I haven't sucked yet, let's change that." She said in a warm voice right before letting her warm tongue explore his hard cock.

This caused Mark to groan loudly in pleasure, the men in background cheered as she slowly let his hard piston slide into her mouth. Once more she displayed her excellent skills at sucking cock, twisting her head and letting her tongue play with the tip of his hard cock.

"Stick up your butt." Simon yelled.

"Yeah, give us something to look at!" John added.

She felt the guys' comments and cheers getting her even more excited. She happily obliged to their requests. Sticking her butt upwards, shaking it playfully, with her arms she leaned on Mark's upper legs as she kept sucking. Suddenly she felt multiple hands on her round ass. She enjoyed the feeling as the hands groped her ass, digging their greedy fingers into her soft flesh. This only encouraged her as she pushed her head down and slid Mark's hard cock into her throat. Mark moaned loudly as his entire cock disappeared into her mouth.

As Mark's cock was in her throat, she suddenly felt the hands grab onto her panties sliding them down. The damp fabric peeled away from her pussy as the men behind her now exposed her most delicate area. A slight shock went through her as she felt 2 fingers push inside her, she pulled back slightly releasing Mark's cock from her throat as she raised her head. With his cock still in her mouth she looked up at Mark. However as the fingers started plunging in and out of her wet crevice, Mark's eyes were glued to the spectacle behind her. His eyes full of lust, she feels his cock throb inside her mouth.

Satisfied with the horny look in his eyes, she lowers her head once more and continues sucking the hard cock in her mouth. Pleasure radiating from her crotch as the fingers curled inside of her with each thrust. She moaned softly, but the sound was dampened by the hard cock in her mouth. Then suddenly she felt the fingers pull out of her hungry pussy.

"Fuck it, I'm going for it." She heard Simon's voice behind her.

For a moment she was confused at his words, but then she felt 2 hands grab onto her perfect ass. Suddenly she felt Julia's personality take control for a moment. She raised her head, Mark's cock exiting her mouth. However as she wanted to turn her head around and speak, she felt Mark's hand on the back of her head, pushing it down again. This was all she needed to surrender to the situation. Julia's personality had calmed down again as Mark pushed her head all the way down, jamming his cock into her throat.

"Don't be too rough Mark." John admonished his son.

"Don't worry dad, she seems to love it." He answered.

Right after she felt Simon's cock enter her damp slit. She moaned loudly, the sound escaping from around the cock firmly placed in her mouth. Simon started impaling her cunt, the sounds of his pelvis slamming into her soft butt cheeks filled the room. Desperately she sucked on Mark's hard cock as her pussy received Simon's pounding. John and Steven cheering them on. Even Harry was cheering again, it seemed like he had recovered from cumming down her throat earlier.

Each of Simon's thrusts pushed her forward, her tits violently swinging on the rhythm. With each thrust Mark's cock was pushed into her throat. The two men were grunting loudly, as they were toying with her body. Her moans and screeches were muffled by Mark's cock.

She felt two men walk up beside her, one on each side, she couldn't see who they were but they started to grope her large tits, squeezing them tightly.

Suddenly she felt Mark's dick twitch in her mouth, she heard him let out a loud groan. Then a stream of cum shot into her mouth. Mark's hand suddenly grabbed her forehead, pushing it back. A second stream of cum hit her in the face, most of it on the mask, but some of it hit her cheek, finally a third stream hit her face again, this time a bit higher, hitting the mask and some of it ended up in the blonde wig.

Simon kept fucking her wet cunt relentlessly, she looked beside her and noticed that the two men who were groping her luscious tits were John and Steven, John to her right and Steven to her left. Her moans now loud and clear, filling the room. Simon's grunts got louder and louder, his thrust became wilder and less consistent. Suddenly he pulled his hard cock out of her dripping wet Pussy, immediately after she felt streams of cum hitting her ass and back.

"Your pussy is divine." Simon said while trying to catch his breath.

"Thank you, I know it is." She said, trying to regain her composure.

As she tried to crawl back onto her feet, John graciously extended his hand, helping her get up. She looked at Mark who had sat back into his chair with a satisfied look on his face, Simon was sitting on the floor behind her, panting heavily. Steven and John were standing beside her, ogling her body with a thirsty look.

Henry however, had stood back up from the couch and was moving a chair to the center of the room. Everyone looked at him with a curious look, when he had the chair exactly where he wanted it, he looked at them.

"I think it's time for the man of the hour to get the ultimate lapdance." He said with a devious smile.

She knew immediately what he meant and smiled back at him. She grabbed onto Steven's arm pressing her tits against it.

"Then let's make that happen." She said with confidence before pulling Steven towards the chair.

After pulling Steven to the chair, she pushed him down onto it. Steven's eyes grew wide as he looked at her in surprise. Slowly she walked around him tracing her hand over his chest. With each step her tits and ass bounced slightly. As she stood in front of him again she leaned forward pressing her voluptuous tits in his face. Steven greedily grabbed onto them squeezing them tightly. However she pulled back and quickly spun around, she stepped backwards, towards Steven, his legs in between her's. Slowly she bent forward, giving him a perfect view of her ass and pussy.

"Go ahead, give it a slap." She said seductively.

Steven happily obliged, he let his hand fly and with a loud clapping noise, it landed on her ass. She felt a stinging sensation as her ass jiggled from the impact. Slowly she stood back up, but instead of turning around, she leaned backwards against him, between her legs she grabbed a firm hold of his hard shaft.

"Are you ready for me?" She asked him cheekily.

"Absolutely I am nearly bursting." Steven eagerly confirmed.

She looked in front of her, where Mark was sitting in his chair. He was eagerly watching them as their eyes locked. From his gaze alone, she knew he wanted to see this. Slowly she lowered herself onto Steven's dick as Mark licked his lips in excitement. Her eyes still locked with Mark's as he watched his wife impale herself on his brother's shaft.

Steven groaned loudly as she lowered herself all the way down onto his cock. After she took in his entire rod, she gently started bouncing up and down. Steven groaned, his hands glided over her body until his left hand finally settled on her tits. His right however found her clit. She squealed as he started rubbing it, pleasure soared through her body. She upped the pace, bouncing violently on the man's cock. Her left tit was being squeezed tightly by Steven, her soft breast tissue bulging between his fingers, her nipple pointing forward in agony. Her right tit was bouncing up and down violently with her body.

She looked back at Mark again, his eyes glued to her pussy, that was being raided by Steven's hard cock. She felt her body heating up as her orgasm was approaching. All the intense sexual energy of the evening and the pounding she took from Simon, finally all that pleasure was about to boil over inside her body.

Like possessed she kept bouncing on Steven's hard cock. Steven's hand rubbing her clit frantically. Finally she felt spasms going through her body, a loud moan escaped her mouth. Suddenly waves of pleasure ran through her body as she let a long and liberating scream out of her body. As her pussy tightened in pleasure, Steven also went over the edge. She heard him grunt loudly behind her as she felt his cock explode inside her, filling up her pussy with his cum as he squeezed her tit even tighter.

Her body twitched as it slowly relaxed into Steven's lap. It felt like Steven was going to squeeze her poor titty off her body as he shot his final spurts of cum into her vagina. Finally he released the breast from his tight grip as he was panting heavily from his orgasm. She turned her head and gave him a quick peck on his cheek.

"Damn, that's quite the tool you got there." She complimented Steven.

"Thank you. But that's some divine pussy you have, Candy." He complimented her back, trying to catch his breath.

However as she was trying to catch her breath on Steven's lap, she suddenly felt a rough hand grabbing her arm, pulling her off Steven. His limp cock slipped out of her pussy as some of his cum leaked out with it and started running down her leg. She looked up and saw John was the one who pulled her off his son.

"No time to rest up yet, miss." He told her in a dominating and eager voice. "Now it's my turn." He grinned at her.

Even though she felt like she was losing control of the situation more and more, her excitement wasn't going down at all. Even the orgasm that just rushed through her body made her just aching for more. John quickly placed her down on her hands and knees, positioning himself behind her. She could feel his gaze inspecting her round ass and her gushing wet pussy. She could feel a drop of Steven's cum running down her leg.

"I guess I will take the hole that we haven't used this evening." She heard John's heavy voice behind her.

A surge of panic ran through her body as she felt a wad of spit landing in between her buttcheeks. This time however it wasn't Julia's personality coming through. Even though she wrote Julia as a sexually well versed woman, Leanne herself had never done anal. She felt John slowly spreading his spit on her brown rosebud. Nerves gathered inside her stomach as her body shivered. His rough hands grabbed a firm grip on her hips, pulling her ass towards him.

She felt John's hard knob press against her anus, it gave some resistance but John kept pushing until finally her sphincter gave way and she felt his large cock slide into her tight backdoor. She moaned loudly at the new sensation as he slid deeper and deeper until his cock was buried balls deep inside her ass. Slowly John started thrusting, her arms nearly gave out at the new sensation, her moans kept coming out louder and louder. She glanced in front of her, Mark was still looking intently at what was happening before him, like he had been doing the entire evening. Softly he was stroking his cock in front of her.

"Candy, your tight ass feels amazing. I just can't help myself." John grunted behind her.

Suddenly she felt John's hand land on her ass with a loud clap. A loud screech escaped her mouth as she felt a light stinging pain coming from her butt.

"Yes, spank me!" She yelled out in excitement as she surrendered to the pleasures.

A loud clap sounded as John landed another slap on her round ass. She screamed out in pleasure as the 58-year-old man made her body obey him. Her moans encouraged him more and more as he was violently plowing her tight ass, her tits were now swinging back and forth violently underneath her. Suddenly she felt his hand grab onto the wig, realization suddenly hit as she felt Julia's emotions getting the upper hand, this was bad, very bad.

"No!" She yelled instinctively.

However she was too late, John yanked on the wig, thinking it was her real hair. The wig flew off her head as her beautiful black hair escaped its prison and draped down her head and upper back. Confused, John stopped thrusting, his cock buried deep inside her ass as he looked at the wig.

"Oh my, I'm sorry, but why were you hiding that beautiful black hair underneath a wig?" John tried to make the best of the situation.

However before she could answer him, Mark suddenly stood up from his chair. Everyone looked at him intently as he slowly walked over towards her.

"I think I can help with that." He said confidently.

"What do you mean?" Steven asked curiously.

Mark just grinned as he squatted down right in front of her. She was now looking deep into Mark's eyes, knowing what he was about to do, she felt Julia's nerves, but also her longing, longing to be exposed as the slut she is. Without saying a word Mark's hands moved to her face and gently removed the mask from her head. As Mark stood up with the mask in hand the others looked confused at him, they were behind her, so still couldn't see her face.

Slowly she turned her head around "Hi, it's me" she said softly.

"JULIA?!" John and Steven shouted at the same time.

Steven looked at her with wide eyes. John's eyes shot back and forth between her face and her ass, that had his cock buried deep inside it.

"Who's Julia?" Simon asked curiously.

"She's Mark's wife!" Steven shouted. "And my sister-in-law!"

"Holy shit!" Simon exclaimed, "I fucked your wife?" He asked Mark in surprise.

"What can I say?" Mark smirked, "We wanted to try something new, we didn't expect it to go this far though."

Suddenly John burst out laughing. "Never would I have ever dreamed of being able to fuck my gorgeous daughter-in-law." He nearly yelled. "Are you sure you are both fine with this?" He asked Mark in a more serious tone.

Mark smiled, "I am sure, I am enjoying this night very much actually and I believe my gorgeous wife is as well."

She briefly looked at her husband with loving eyes, "Very much so, this is the best pounding of my life and I want you guys all to continue, if you want of course." She answered them honestly.

"Hell yeah we do!" Harry, who had been quiet up until that point yelled, the other guys cheered in agreement.

Mark smiled "Then please everyone, fuck my wife." he requested proudly.

Mark knelt down and pressed his lips onto her's, as she parted her lips he slipped his tongue into her mouth and they shared a loving kiss. She could feel John's cock twitching inside her ass. As Mark broke their kiss, she heard John's voice from behind her.

"That's all I needed to know." John grinned.

Suddenly John's hand reached out again, grabbing her real hair this time. With his other hand he landed a quick slap on her ass before grabbing onto it. This time her ass only tingled slightly from the slap, however as soon as John had gripped her ass tightly she felt him starting to thrust his hard cock inside her once again. Immediately she moaned in pleasure, he pulled her hair back, raising her head. She could see Mark, who had stood back up, standing mere inches in front of her, his cock hard but just out of reach as he looked down on her with a satisfied smile.

As John plowed her ass harder and harder, her tits swung freely underneath her. Hungrily she opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out as drool seeped from the corner's of her mouth. Right in front of her Mark was stroking his hard cock, slowly he aimed the cock at her wide open mouth before shoving it down her throat in one swift movement. A gurgling sound came out of her mouth as she was losing all control. A stinging feeling radiated from her ass once more as John had landed another slap on her ass, Mark's dick still lodged inside her throat.

Mark pulled back his cock and she gasped for air. She could hear John grunting loudly behind her as he let go of her hair and grabbed her ass with an almost painful grip, pulling her soft butt towards him into his rock hard cock. With his cock buried balls deep inside her rectum he let out a scream of pleasure.

"Yes, take it!" He yelled as he unleashed his cock inside her ass.

She felt streams of cum spurting from his cock into her bowels as the older man came. She whimpered at the sensation. She looked up at Mark who simply grinned at her, his cock wet with her saliva. She felt John's cock exit her delicate rosebud as she let herself fall on the ground. The cold floor felt soothing on her luscious tits and her sore ass. While trying to catch her breath, she knew this wasn't over yet and she didn't want it to be over. Inside her Leanne's and Julia's lusts had aligned perfectly. She wanted to get fucked until the sun came up. Suddenly she heard Mark's voice above her.

"Don't tell me we're done boys, who's up next?" Mark yelled through the room.

She heard the men cheer and from the corner of her eye she saw Harry and Simon walking over to her. The two men lifted her to her feet by her arms. Simon gave a quick slap on her ass as they guided her towards the couch. Her pussy and asshole both leaking cum, however the two men didn't seem to care. Harry sat down on the couch and pulled her on top of him. He grabbed her ass as she straddled his lap, slowly he lowered her onto his throbbing hard cock.

She moaned loudly as she felt his large cock slide into her sloppy pussy. He brought his mouth to her tits as he started sucking on her nipples, his hands tightly gripping her soft ass. However he kept his cock still, buried deep inside her cunt. Suddenly he squeezed his hands tightly, pulling her asscheeks apart. She felt a dick poking against her used rectum. She glanced behind her with wide eyes, Simon was standing behind her and without warning he plunged his hard cock into her anus.

She screamed loudly as both of her holes were now filled with cock, both Harry and Simon started moving, plunging in and out of her holes. Harry was still sucking on her nipple, letting his tongue trace her areola. She grabbed Harry's head and hair in a firm grip, pushing him into her chest. She felt Simon slapping her ass without slowing down his thrusts.

"Your wife is amazing, Mark." Simon complimented.

"I know, the best woman on the planet." Mark replied, praising her.

"Thank you. Keep going! Almost there." She managed to yell out as she felt her next orgasm approaching.

Her ass and pussy were radiating pleasure, she moved her hand and squeezed her tit, the one Harry wasn't sucking on at that moment, tightly. Pleasure shot through her body as she shivered in between the two men. She screamed loudly in pleasure, the two men kept thrusting into her relentlessly. Her body shook as she felt the wave of ecstasy rush through it. As her orgasm hit his peak, she felt Simon's hand land a hard slap on her already sore ass. She squealed loudly at the stinging feeling combined with her peak of pleasure.

She leaned against Harry who had moved his head to let her rest against his chest, her limp body stuck in between the two men. Harry and Simon thrusting wildly as their breathing deepened as well. The two cocks that were plunging in and out of her holes started to twitch inside her tired body. The two men grunted loudly as they were drawing closer to cumming.

Simon suddenly gripped her ass tightly, he pulled her buttcheeks apart and started thrusting frantically while grunting loudly, finally he pushed his cock balls deep inside her ass as he let out a long grunt. She felt streams of cum shooting inside her rectum. Harry pushed his dick as deep it could go as well, her holes completely filled with cock. As Simon was cumming inside her ass, she suddenly heard Harry grunt loudly as well as his cock exploded inside her pussy. Her tired body shivered at the feeling of the two cocks pumping her full of cum. Slowly Simon pulled out of her first.

"That was amazing." Simon said with a tired voice as he gave a soft slap onto her sore ass.

She whimpered at the feeling, as Harry's orgasm had passed, she slowly rolled off him laying down on the couch next to him, her beautiful D-cups heaving up and down as she tried to catch her breath, cum flowing out of her ass and pussy. She looked around the room. Harry was sitting back into the couch next to her panting heavily and Simon had dropped down into the chair Mark was sitting in before. Mark, Steven and John stood in the center of the room, they had moved the coffee table that had been pushed to the side back to the center of the room and removed everything from it.

"Are you boys done already?" She asked them with a heavy breath.

Mark grinned as he walked over to her. "You want us to be done?" He asked her as he knelt down beside her.

As he stroked her beautiful black hair she looked hungrily in his eyes "Hell No." she answered with conviction.

Mark smiled as he placed his lips onto hers and pushed his tongue inside her mouth. He gave her a deep kiss filled with hunger, excitement and pure hornyness.

"Then let's continue." He grinned at her.

In one swift motion his muscular arms threw her over his shoulder. She screeched loudly as he carried her over to the coffee table, gently placing her on top of it. Her head was sticking out just over the edge of the table, she knew immediately what Mark had in mind. She tilted her head back, willingly opening her mouth. It didn't take Mark long to shove his hard cock directly down her throat.

Mark began thrusting his stiff dick into her throat, this was no longer a blowjob, he was simply fucking her throat like a cocksleeve. On the other end she felt someone lifting her legs onto his shoulders, her sore pussy quivering at the mere thought of another cock ramming inside it. Suddenly it became clear who was at her other side.

"Time for me to try out that tight little ass." Steven said as he lined his cock up with her asshole.

She trembled, not her pussy, but her ass is going to receive another pounding. Then she felt Steven push his hard rod into her poor asshole. Mark still fucking her throat, taking small breaks to let her breathe. She felt her tits dancing up and down on her chest as the brothers spitroasted her. She heard a loud clapping sound above her, making her suspect the brothers gave each other a high five.

She felt the brothers clawing at her bouncing tits, squeezing them tightly. One of them pulled on her nipples, making her squeal around Mark's hard prick. Her hands were holding onto the sides of the table with all their might as her body was ravaged. The brother's kept going for a while, before they finally shot their loads. Steven added another load of cum in her ass as Mark shot his load over her face and body.

As soon as the brother's were done, their father John took another turn with her, this time he fucked her pussy and added his load in there, slowly she started to lose her mind. Harry and Simon came back after that, Harry plowed her ass as Simon now took a round in her throat. All the men took turns, sometimes there were short breaks where she managed to catch her breath but she came several times during the entire ordeal. Each time Mark came up to fuck her, he gently asked her if she wanted to continue, each time she had confirmed eagerly that she wasn't done yet.

Finally the men were done, she laid curled up on the coffee table. Cum was streaming from her pussy and asshole, her tits and face were covered with cum as well, several wads of cum were stuck in her beautiful black hair. In the background she heard the men getting dressed, they were all thanking Mark for the wonderful evening and for sharing his wife, each of them telling Mark how lucky he was for having such a gorgeous and sensual wife. Hearing those words about her made her feel validated. At the same time, her body felt sore, a burning sensation coming from her pussy and asshole, her ass had been spanked red by all the men, however most importantly she felt satisfied.

As all the men except Mark left the house, she felt her heavy eyelids close. She fought to keep them open, she still wanted to embrace Mark, but her tired body needed rest more now as she fell asleep, curled up on the coffee table.

Leanne opened her eyes as her alarmclock buzzed loudly on her nightstand, she looked around her familiar apartment.

"What was that dream?" She groggily asked herself.

Every memory of the dream was still very vivid in her mind. She turned around and hit the snooze button on her alarm. This was when she noticed her bedsheets were sticking to her skin. Her body felt sore, a burning sensation was radiating from her buttcheeks, asshole and pussy.

"What the hell?" She mumbled.

Then she smelled it, the strong smell of sex had filled her apartment. She threw the covers off of herself, underneath them her body was revealed. It was her own body, no longer Julia's, however cum was leaking from her ass and pussy, her body covered in cum just like how her dream ended.

"What the fuck is this?" Leanne shouted in shock.

She jumped out of bed and ran to her bathroom, as she stared into the mirror she looked at her cum-stained body.

"How is this possible?" She asked herself. "It was just a stupid dream about my story!"

Suddenly her breath stocked, "My Story. I know what to write!" She yelled.

She ran over to her laptop and quickly opened it. Her mind no longer thought about the strange phenomenon that she is a part of as her fingers slid over the keyboard to finish up her story.

AUTHOR'S NOTE/AFTERWORD:

For everyone that got so far, I hope you enjoyed this story, it was definitely the hardest story to write, that I have written so far.

Sorry if the build up was a bit too long, it was challanging to establish the settings and mindset of the MC, if you have any tips for me, please let me know.

Please let me know what you think of it and feel free to comment below what you would like Leanne to write (and dream) about next. I will read any suggestions and take them into consideration, but I won't make any promises!

If you liked this, please check out my other's works, further I will say, until next time.