When I was 21, I met Them.
They weren’t like the other boys at my high school. They stayed isolated, alone. In class, the cafeteria, the parking lot, university square. Smoking cigarettes and flipping profs off. They always handed in their tests first and I knew, just knew, they got perfect marks. I should have run the moment they laid eyes on me.
I was in lit 103, trying to focus on the prof droning on about Jane Eyre, when I saw the three boys…no, men….in front of me perk up a bit. My lower stomach, followed by my spine, then my cheeks, tightened and warmed from just that motion. I peeked at their laptop screens and noticed they were on a favourite porn site of mine. Three men were surrounding a woman, tied to a massage chair, hands moving and clothes gone. I strained to see more when the dark one, Duane, with his beautiful mocha skin and piercing gaze, opened his message app and sent something to the other guys. I watched as the other two, golden Max and tall dark and fucking tatted Sean opened the chat. They exchanged glances, then Max started a countdown on their screen. At 0, they all turned and stared at me and my white panties turned to ash.
I bolted.
The next morning, they weren’t in class…but a note on my chair was.
“Come to Denver Hall, room 105. 10:05.”
While half my mind wondered why they chose such a similar time to room number, the other half realized that dorm was a 5 minute walk and it was already 10:02. Did I dare run for it? Why did they want me there? Did I want to know?
With all the possibilities in my mind, I fucked bolted.
When I knocked timidly, I heard 3 deep voices simultaneously telling me….”enter.”
I walk in and am immediately affronted with miles of naked, toned skin. All I saw for miles were abs.
As I looked around, Max licked his lower lip and said, “we saw you notice our little porn share yesterday. We’ve noticed you and your fucking little red hair and little black tank tops and huge tits a lot this semester. How would you like to have your mind fucking blown, by 3 monsters with nothing on our minds but leaving you writhing in our bonds begging for more?”
I immediately dropped my leggings and dropped to my knees and asked, “where do we start?”
Sean blasted out, “how about with you spread eagle on our bed, with my tongue in your legs, Duane’s fingers in your cunt and his mouth on your tits, and max 8 inches down your throat?”
To be continued…..
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yn3v40/finally_satisfied_part_1_reverse_harem_fmmm
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