~dirty daydreams~

~What I Learn

"How was it?"

I jump, turning my head to see Jules striding towards me in a short sundress, plopping down on the blanket, joining me in the sun.
My stomach churns at the thought.

"H-how was what?"

She pops a blueberry in her mouth, smiling knowingly.

"You know what! I would've asked you sooner, but you've been kept in all weekend."

Not against my will.
I bookmark my page, hesitantly turning to her.

"I was, resting."

She giggled.

"Oh I bet, Dante told me all about your squirting episode. It sounded so hot."

My mouth drops open, but I only turn away and hide my face in embarrassment.
I guess privacy doesn't really exist in a family that screws every wife.
But I did miss her, and I need someone to talk to about this.
I smooth out a corner of the blanket, avoiding her comment.

"It was just- too much."

She nods, laying on her stomach like me.

"It can feel like that at first, it's just about practicing how tight you clench-"

"No- I meant the whole thing. Like, the guys and stuff. Was too much."

They were suffocating. It felt like I was food for a group of crows, getting nipped at and devoured incessantly.
Turning to get a berry, I see her looking me over coyly.

"Oh babe, of course it was. You're a twig next to those tree trunks, that's why Arturo was surprised when he saw you!"
I did notice that the rest of the women in the family are over 5'7. I'm the anomaly.

"Dante said it was hot though, you struggling to take them, even one at a time. We fuck so hard whenever he mentions it."

Oh god, a little mystery please!
I turn away, face hot just thinking about Dante.

"Mhm hmm, keep cumming. Keep my dick messy like the cumdump you are, baby."

He frazzled me the most, and his words twisted me up confusingly.
I'm glad it's over-
A hand brushes my hair back, stroking my neck.

"You know what I told him that night, before you went down there?"

I turn, finding her much closer that I'd like, hazy eyes staring into mine. This family is the worst with boundaries.
Swallowing nervously, I shake my head.

"I told him,"

She leans right next to my ear.

"-to fuck you so hard you soak him, so I can lick your cum off later as a treat."

What!?

I gasp and move to lean away, only for her hand to stop me. Then push me over, leaving me open for her to straddle me.
What is she-!
Hands run up and around my waist, eyes so scarily similar to her husband's.
Dark, and excited.

God I was so stuck on the guys that I didn't even think-
A squeak cuts me off as she squeezes my hips with her thighs, hair creating a curtain around us as she nips at my neck.

"And you taste so good."

This is crazy!
Why is everyone here so sex-obsessed!?
I push at her shoulders.