Page 73 of Single Girl Rules #ThreeHeadedMonster

Friday, Sept 20, 2013

No freaking way!

I was officially the luckiest girl in the world.

Because standing in the door was Flash freaking Robinson.

The third head of the three headed monster!

He must have come right from the shower, because he was only wearing a towel. And his skin was glistening. I wanted to lick every single one of his tattoos.

But mainly I just wanted him to drop that towel.

“I heard there was a party going on down here.” He looked at me and smiled. “Mind if I join?”

“Sure,” I said. “Get in line.”

“What?” yelled Chad. “No!”

Big Mike pulled out of me and Adonis took his place. Yes! I immediately came again. God, Adonis and Hung together were t

he perfect combo. But they were only two-thirds of the three headed monster. I couldn’t even imagine the orgasm I was about to experience when all three of them were going to town on me.

Chad didn’t even care that Adonis had made me come. He was more worried about how Mike had gone to stand behind Flash.

“Mike, why are you standing behind him?” asked Chad. “He’s not part of this.”

Adonis switched off with Hung and went to the back of the line. Which meant Flash was next in line. Which meant next time Chad spoke…

“Hold everything,” said Chad. “Pause.”

Hung pulled out and started to switch spots with Flash. I was a split second away from finally seeing Flash’s cock. Although his towel wasn’t doing much to hide the shape of it. And it was growing by the second.

“Time out!” yelled Chad at the top of his lungs.

Apparently that was a phrase they recognized, because Hung froze.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” I asked.

“Him,” said Chad. “He’s what’s wrong. He can’t just get in line to take a turn on you. That’s not how anything works.”

“I’m pretty sure that’s exactly how this game works.” And then it hit me. “Please tell me this isn’t a racist thing again.”

“What? No. It has nothing to do with his race.”

“Really? Because it kinda seems like it does…”

“But I’ve already let Hung fuck you,” said Chad. “And he’s half black, right?”

“I am,” said Hung.

“Okay, fine,” I said. “If it’s not a racist thing, then what is it?”

“I just… I just think that four is too many. We only have a few minutes left for you to make one of them cum, so they each need to get proper attention.”

“That’s actually a fair point,” said Jack. “Eight minutes until midnight.”

“Is this what all that pass or play shit in the sauna was about?” asked Flash.

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