10 A shared lollipop (1/2)

David lay in bed naked with legs spread apart. The door suddenly burst open and two nude beauties stepped in majestically. One was the chick from the night, the other more like her twin. They had a striking resemblance – the same height, seductive figure, and perfect asses.

They took up positions on either side of the bed. Without uttering a word, they began kissing him all over. Without warning, one forced her tongue into his mouth. She kept kissing him while the other worked on both nipples, sucking and licking as one would to a feeding bottle. Soon she broke the kiss and joined the other on the nipple, taking it by force.

Seconds afterwards, they turned their attention to his erected cock. They held the cock straight up and began lapping up and down his shaft from each side like a shared lollipop; their tongues meeting every few seconds.

After a couple of minutes of that, one took control. Her hand was around the base of his cock. She lowered her mouth on it and moved up and down a few times. Done, she removed her mouth and tilted it towards the other's waiting mouth. She took it without hesitation, and painfully slowly began moving it in and out of her mouth. She took it back and began engulfing it once again. On and on it went, neither of them taking it for more than half a minute.

She sucked harder and a little faster. It didn't take much of that to have him on the brink; the sensation and pleasure were killing him. But instead of wet and warmth, he now felt some cold on his dick. Soon it turned into a sharp pain.

Swiftly, he raised his head to have a look; what he saw nearly stopped his heart from beating. A chill ran down his spine. Fear seared through his entire body. His heart pounding in his ears.

The sisters were now like some kind of horrifically burnt victims. No skin covering their faces. The lack of eyelids gave their eyeballs a popping look as they swivelled in their sockets. Lips rotten and already half destroyed. Flesh peeled away from the hand of the one with his dick. Thick turbid brown blood dripped from her mouth onto his dick. A devilish smile appeared on her lips, exposing decayed brown teeth.

At the speed of light, to his horror, she buried the dick in her mouth once more and bit hard. David's heart dropped. Fear rushed through his veins. Hot sweat burned his eyes. Panic started to surge through him. He pulled his dick from her mouth like a bat out of hell to a city but she held on to it; biting even deeper, cutting off the cap as blood sputter on David's face.

”Jesus… my dick! My dick!” he woke up frightened, looking around scared to the bone and out of breath. Sweating like someone that just concluded a marathon. The darkness in the room blinded him.

He was expecting a kind of petting from who he shared the bed with but not even a word fell on him. He stretched his hand in the search for her on the bed; his hand came in contact with no skin. He went for his rechargeable lamp at the head of the bed, turned it on. In the twinkle of an eye, the room was like a vivacity. To his disappointment he was alone.

Where could she have gone to this early morning? Was she in the restroom? To be certain, he called out