Flesh Unleashed - Chapter 6: The Unleashing | Free Erotic Story

A month after the alley fuck, Lila’s apartment was a stark contrast to The Rusty Tap’s grime—clean lines, white walls, a blank slate begging to be defiled. She’d invited Damien and Sasha over, her cunt already throbbing at the thought of their final night. The living room glowed with candlelight, the air thick with anticipation and the faint musk of her own arousal. She wore nothing but a sheer robe, her tits and shaved pussy visible through the fabric, a slut proud of her skin. Damien kicked the door shut, a duffel bag slung over his shoulder. “Brought toys,” he said, dumping it on the floor—dildos, vibrators, a strap-on spilling out like a filthy treasure chest. Sasha stripped instantly, her fishnets and top hitting the carpet, her clit piercing catching the light. “Let’s wreck her,” she purred, grabbing a thick, veined dildo and waving it at Lila. “This is going in your asshole.” Lila shed the robe, kneeling on the rug, her pussy dripping onto her thighs. Damien stripped too, his cock swinging heavy, already hard. He grabbed a vibrator—sleek, black, buzzing like a hornet—and pressed it to Lila’s clit. “Fuck, yes,” she moaned, her hips jerking as the vibrations jolted through her. Sasha lubed the dildo, spitting on it for good measure, and slid it into Lila’s ass—slow at first, then deep, stretching her tight hole until she gasped. “Love the stretch of a dick, the pulse of a cunt,” Lila rasped, narrating her own filth as Damien shoved his cock into her pussy. Double-penetrated, she felt full—gloriously, obscenely full—his thick shaft slamming her walls while the dildo fucked her ass. Sasha straddled her face, lowering her wet cunt onto Lila’s mouth. “Eat me, you slut,” she demanded, and Lila did, sucking that pierced clit, tongue plunging into her slick hole. The room filled with their symphony—wet slaps, buzzing toys, moans bouncing off the walls. Damien’s balls smacked Lila’s thighs, his sweat dripping onto her back. “Gonna cum in this pussy,” he growled, thrusting harder, the vibrator still buzzing her clit. Sasha rocked faster, grinding her cunt against Lila’s lips, her juices smearing her chin. “Take it all,” Sasha hissed, pinching her own nipples, tugging the rings. Lila came first, her pussy and ass clenching around their invaders, a scream muffled by Sasha’s flesh. Her cum soaked Damien’s cock, dripping down his balls, and he roared, flooding her cunt with hot spurts. Sasha followed, her pussy spasming, squirting across Lila’s face as she bucked through her orgasm. They didn’t stop—Damien pulled out, his dick slick with their mixed cum, and shoved it into Sasha’s ass while Lila grabbed the strap-on. She buckled it on, the rubber cock jutting from her hips, and fucked Sasha’s cunt while Damien reamed her asshole. “Two dicks for you,” Lila snarled, loving the power, the wet smack of their bodies. Sasha wailed, overstuffed, her tits bouncing as they pounded her. Damien came again, painting Sasha’s back, and Lila ripped off the strap-on, rubbing her clit to one last, shuddering climax. They collapsed—naked, spent, the carpet sticky with cum and sweat. Lila crawled to the mirror, staring at her reflection: hair wild, face smeared, body glistening with their filth. She was proud—proud of her cum-soaked tits, her stretched holes, her insatiable hunger. “Next time,” Damien said, lighting a cigarette, “we’re finding a fourth.” Sasha grinned, tracing a finger through the mess on Lila’s thigh. “Maybe that alley guy.” Lila’s pussy pulsed, already planning. She was unleashed—fully, filthily free.