The Sex-Shop Ch. 02

Literotic asexstories – The Sex-Shop Ch. 02 by superukashaka,superukashaka
I awoke from my dream shaking and sweating, as most nights since my last visit to the “Sex Shop,” where I ended up having sex with two disembodied dicks that appeared through the bathroom walls. But this dream was different. All previous times I was involved in various sexual positions, having sex with one or more dicks. Not men, since I could never see what was beyond them. Today I wasn’t alone. The sexy assistant from the “Sex Shop” was there. She’s a gorgeous brunette with long hair, except for one side of her head that she has cut close to her scalp–brown eyes, a mischievous smile, and a body that most women would kill for.

I got up to go to the bathroom and felt a chill running through my body. Where were my pajamas? I certainly didn’t go to bed naked. My skin had goosebumps, and the nipples on my perky tits could cut glass. I also felt something running through my tights. How was I so wet?

I threw a T-shirt on top and went to the bathroom. My curly hair was messy, and I had bloodshot eyes and was dead tired. I thought avoiding the place on my way back from work would improve the situation, but it kept happening.

Fortunately, I didn’t have to endure this for too long. I’ve finally reached my budget and booked my flight to New York. The Sex Shop and this boring town would be distant memories in a few weeks. I splashed my head and went back to bed.

After that night, the dreams subsided, and I was able to catch up on some sleep. I gave my two weeks’ notice and waited for my last departing day. The people at the dinner threw me a small party with food and drinks. They gave me a bonus as a present, and they all signed a card wishing me well. It was rather emotional.

I decided to walk home one last time despite being very late. But instead of taking my new route, I returned to my old habits and went down my usual path.

A pink light caught my eye. It was the “Sex Shop” neon sign. I walked past the door and noticed it was ajar, just like last time. I stood still for a few minutes, but in the end, I walked in.

It looked just like the last time. From one beaded curtain came the assistant. “Hi!” She said. “Long time no see.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry to walk in so late. You must be closing up. I better go.” For a second, I felt timid and wanted to get out.

“I still have a few minutes.” She chirped. “Do you want to recheck the special section?” A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I stood still, watching her. She had arranged her hair in a ponytail and looked perfectly at ease and inviting. Was there something else?

“Eh.” I started to say, moving back towards the exit. Then stopped and said, “Actually, could I use your bathroom?” What?

“Sure,” she answered. “I think you know the way.” And with a final smile, she turned around and disappeared behind the same curtain.

I couldn’t move my feet. Why was I here? What was I looking for?

But I did move. I slowly approached the bathroom, disregarding all the sexy and naughty items around me, and the memories of the last time came rushing. I looked for the bathroom sign and went straight to it. I opened the door and went inside.

I didn’t notice anything different from before. It was clean, and it smelt of Lysol. Everything seemed normal. I wasn’t lying when I said I needed to use the bathroom, so I sat on the toilet and did my business. I then went to the sink to wash my hands and splash my face. I knew what was coming.

A familiar sound came from my side. I was afraid and excited at the same time. As my heart raced, a giant cock appeared from the bathroom. It was big, a lovely shade of dark pink, and smooth. Then, another one appeared on the other side. More veiny but just as pleasant.

My hands moved toward them as if controlled by a will outside my body. Each grabbed a different shaft and squeezed them gently, then harder, but I got no reaction other than twitches from the dicks.

I knew what I wanted now. There was no reason not to give in. I stood up and started to undress. I left my clothes over the sink, and only flat shoes stayed with me. I then walked again towards the cocks, awaiting my return.

I realized that the bathroom looked smaller than before. Narrower. The distance between one wall and the other was no more than three feet. That gave me an idea. I knelt in front of one and, without preamble, shoved it down my throat. The head disappeared inside me. It felt heavy in my mouth and tasted like no other dick I ever had.

I heard some shuffling around me, but my mind was elsewhere. My mouth filled with saliva. After a while, I let it slip from my mouth and continued the blow job using only my lips and tongue. For the next part of my plan, I needed to change positions. Without ultimately moving away from the cock in my mouth, I started standing up while bending over. The cock followed my mouth as I stood. I had no idea how, but I was glad it did since it meant the next part of my plan would work.

I stopped, bent over the first cock, with my ass pointing to the wall where the second one was. I threw my left hand back to see if I could guide it inside, but it was unnecessary. The cock found my pussy without my need, and just like I did last time, it started to move as if it was a brush, painting my pussy up and down.

Finally, it stopped at its entrance and commenced its way forward. I greeted its movement with a soft moan and felt movement within my mouth. The one inside my face also started to move forward. I relaxed my throat to avoid choking on it as it began to fuck my face.

I let both dicks move as they pleased and only used my mouth and vagina to receive them. I put my arms on the wall for balance, but I was tired of maintaining this bend-over position.

The room seemed to react to this because I instantly felt the wall behind me closer to my ass than it should be, which let me put my weight into it. This place was unusual, so I avoided thinking too hard about it and instead tried to enjoy the ride.

Once again, the cocks seemed to understand my feelings, and as they realized I was ready to handle more pleasure started to pick at the pace. Both started to fuck me hard in unison, leaving no part of my pussy and throat unexplored.

I didn’t have much room to move or even moan. But the only noises I heard were gagging and saliva drooling on the floor.

I was in a state of pleasure so pure and intense that I couldn’t tell where one cock ended and the other started. I had become just an endless tube of meat for them to use, and I felt no issue with it.

A thick load of cum came from the cock in my pussy. It was fucking my hole fast and hard, and it couldn’t hold any longer; it pulled out and, with the same force as before, sprayed a stream of sperm directly over my back.

Its actions set off the second dick, which seemed to take the cum on my back as inspiration and, with a final push, managed to go deep into my mouth, making the whole cock disappear into my throat. The hot cum quickly started to make its way down, and with the last spurts, it also started to pour out from my mouth, leaving my chin soaked.

I swallowed as much as I could but sighed, disappointed. I was very close to my orgasm when the guns started to shoot. Just as the thought crossed my mind, a new cock appeared, but this time it came from the floor. Which made no sense. At least in our world. Which I was not part of it while in this room. I did the only thing sensible at the time and moved to put it inside me.

Using the wall for support, I squatted over it and guided it inside my pussy. I then proceeded to lower myself into it little by little. As soon as I reached as low as possible, I started moving up and down. It felt good, but I knew I couldn’t continue like that for long. The cock was also aware of this and started to move independently. Once again, I became a receptacle for cock.

The more I got into it, the faster it moved. It was now relentlessly fucking my pussy, almost making me lose balance. Two new cocks appeared on the walls beside me, and I immediately grasped them to compensate for the force of each thrust.

As I got used to this new position, I felt something slapping my butt cheeks, which I soon realized was a second cock trying to enter through the back. I decided to let it find its way in. My ass was utterly unprepared to receive a dick, so I hoped it would be gentle.

The cock stopped probing my ass, and as I heard slobber noises, something shot a hot liquid into my anus. The second cock then started applying pressure slowly to my ass entrance. I could feel it parting way, allowing the dick to penetrate it. It hurt but not enough to make it feel unpleasant. Whatever they shot inside of was helping lubricate the area.

I could feel the dick making its way deeper and deeper, but as my ass accommodated him, the pain slowly subsided. After a few seconds, it was fully buried in my ass. The cock in my pussy had abated the pounding for a while, but once it felt that I was comfortable again, it started to pick up the pace once again. Both cocks moved as if they were connected, moving coordinated, in and out.

The feeling was overwhelming, and my latent orgasm finally manifested. I let go of one of the cocks holding my weight and rubbed my clit, hoping to climax. After a few touches, a stream of pleasure exploded within my body. As it left me, it seemed to spread to the dicks inside me since I felt two waves of sperm flow into my cunt and up my ass, mixing with my juices. I came and came; my whole body felt as if I had no control, and it was like a current of electricity was traveling through it.

I slowly got to my feet, using the dicks on the wall as leverage. A stream of cum came down my crotch and messed with the insides of my tights. I fall back into the toilet seat to catch my breath. As I looked up, I saw my reflection. The entire ceiling had turned into a mirror.

There I saw my naked body. I was in a chaotic state, cum dripped from my vagina and ass. My hair was plastered to my face. I was sweating due to the physical effort, and I knew I also had cum on my back and hair. But I felt great.

My mind started to clear, and my breath and heart rate slowed. I looked up again and saw the ceiling had returned to normal. My clothes were still in the sink, but I didn’t have the strength to go to them yet. Even less to go out looking and smelling like this. My parents and most of the town would be asleep. But the assistant? How was I supposed to go by the assistant looking and smelling like this?

Fortunately, it was much easier than I thought.