Flesh Unleashed - Chapter 4: Three-Way Filth | Free Erotic Story

The full moon hung fat and silver over the forest clearing, casting shadows across the pine needles and damp earth. Lila stood barefoot, her skin prickling in the cool night air, a thin tank top and skirt all that separated her from the wild. Damien loomed beside her, his cock already half-hard in his jeans, the musk of his sweat cutting through the crisp scent of trees. Sasha bounced on her toes, naked except for a pair of ripped fishnets, her clit piercing glinting like a dirty little star. They’d planned this—craved it—since Sasha’s tongue had fucked Lila senseless. “Ready to be our slut?” Damien asked, his voice a gravelly dare. He stripped off his shirt, revealing a chest inked with skulls and flames, then dropped his jeans. His cock sprang up—thick, veined, the head purple with need. Lila nodded, her cunt already dripping, and Sasha laughed, tugging Lila’s skirt down. “Let’s see that pussy take him.” Damien grabbed Lila, bending her over a fallen log. Her hands gripped the rough bark as he kicked her legs apart, exposing her wet slit and tight asshole. He spat into his palm, slicked his dick, and rammed it into her cunt—one brutal thrust that made her scream into the night. “Fuck, so tight,” he grunted, his balls slapping her thighs. Sasha knelt beside them, her face inches from the action, and moaned, “Look at that fat cock stretching her.” Lila’s tits swung free, scraping the log as Damien pounded her doggy-style. She reached back, spreading her ass cheeks, and Sasha took the hint—diving in to lick her pussy where Damien’s shaft slid in and out. The wet heat of Sasha’s tongue, the relentless slam of his dick—it was too much. Lila came hard, her cunt clamping down, juices squirting onto Sasha’s chin. “Yes, drown me,” Sasha hissed, lapping it up. They switched. Damien pulled out, his cock glistening with Lila’s cum, and shoved Sasha onto her back in the dirt. “Ass up,” he ordered, and she obeyed, lifting her hips to show off her puckered hole. He spat again, lubing her, then sank his dick into her asshole slow and deep. Sasha wailed, her fingers clawing the ground, “Fuck my ass, you bastard!” Lila straddled Damien’s face, lowering her dripping cunt onto his mouth. His tongue plunged into her, sucking her clit, and she rode him, grinding her slick folds against his stubble. The forest stank of their sex—sweat, cum, the earthy rot of leaves. Sasha’s tits jiggled as Damien reamed her, his balls smacking her cheeks, while Lila’s moans echoed off the trees. “Eat me, you fucker,” she snarled, her pussy pulsing as his lips worked her. Sasha reached up, pinching Lila’s nipples, and the trio found a rhythm—thrusting, sucking, clawing—like animals unleashed. Damien roared, his cock twitching as he flooded Sasha’s ass with cum. She came too, her cunt untouched but spasming, a puddle forming beneath her. Lila ground harder, chasing her own peak, and exploded—her juices dripping down Damien’s chin, pooling in the hollow of his throat. They collapsed in a heap, panting, the air thick with their mingled filth. “I’m a cock-and-cunt slut now,” Lila rasped, her voice raw with truth. She felt it in her bones—addicted to this, to them. Sasha crawled over, licking Damien’s cum-streaked cock clean, then kissed Lila, sharing the taste. “We’re just getting started,” she whispered. Damien grinned, already hardening again, and Lila’s pussy throbbed, ready for whatever came next.