The Surrogate Series - Complete Bundle, Episodes 1-7: (hotwife, cuckold, exhibitionism, mfmm+) by J. S. Deacon

Author:J. S. Deacon [Deacon, J. S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sky Diamond Publishing
Published: 2018-01-06T00:00:00+00:00

Three

Courtney awoke to a tickling on her face. She shook her head and felt something drop to her chest. It ran down her stomach between her legs. She jolted up in panic.

The first thing she noticed was a foul odor that hit her like a slap to the face—it smelled like something had died while defecating itself in the hot summer sun.

She was on a mattress at least—albeit a soaking wet mattress that stank of fresh piss. She didn’t know if it was from her or from one of the two soundly sleeping naked black men she was sandwiched between. Judging by how bad she had to urinate she didn’t think it was hers.

She had a splitting headache. Her whole body hurt. The room was spinning and she had no idea where she was. The glow of early dawn was visible through the small windows at the top of the wall. She looked around and panicked, realizing that Eric wasn't there. She had a sinking feeling in her stomach. What have I done?

Courtney had nothing. No purse, no phone, not even clothes. Her thighs and crotch were sticky and crusty with cum. She felt her pussy; it was puffy and sore. It was also caked in some sort of greasy substance. She slipped off the mattress as gracefully as possible so as not to wake the two sleeping men.

She stood and examined herself. There was some sort of brown gelatinous substance on her back that she couldn't reach well enough to wipe off. She looked at the mattress and saw that she had been lying on old paper plates, fast food wrappers, tissues, and god knew what else— not to mention the puddle of yellow liquid in the depressed center. She could make out sporadic movements of large dark insects diving in and out of the shadows on the bed.

The memories of the night before flooded back, though they were disjointed and foggy. She felt like she was going to throw up.

First things first, Court...find a way out of here.

Courtney shivered and looked for something to cover herself but it was still difficult to see in the dark room. All she found were garbage bags, broken furniture, and old factory equipment. She didn't want to spend too much time or make too much noise, scared that the men would wake up.

As if manifesting fate itself, the moment she thought it, she tripped over a heavy mirror propped up against the wall. She tried to get to it before it crashed to the floor, but she was too slow. The sound of shattering glass echoed through the hall and room.

She froze.

She watched the sleeping men through the doorway, hoping they were too wasted for it to wake them. At first, it seemed as if they’d sleep right through it, but suddenly one of them shot upright and stared her straight in the eyes. She remembered his hulking frame and jet-black skin from the night before. He was the one who had carried her all that way.

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