The Strange collection
Tags: Erotica, Horror, Fiction, Suspense

Photo by Brooke Cagle on Unsplash

There was some sound coming from the trash bin. It’d been drizzling here. The breeze was blowing, hitting my face gently. I was fixated on one place as I didn’t want to face the unknown that may pop out of the trash bin.

It was a Saturday night. There was no one in the streets. I was in the part of the city where alleys would be generally quiet. The drizzling was giving me chilling vibes, and the hissing sound had already thrilled me to let out a gasp.

I went near it. The dustbin was shaking as if someone was jiggling it. I didn’t know how would I cross this street? This was a kind of test for me to pass. I gathered courage, somehow, to get past it. But the moment my frightful slender body, which was now wet with the sweat and drizzling, came near it, it threw itself to the high up touching the window of the second floor.

I jumped out of the shock. It was a person with long thick dark- black hair. I couldn’t see her eyes as they were covered under her hair. She was just standing there as if she was waiting for me to go.

I couldn’t decide whether I should run away or find out what she was doing. The latter seemed more interesting to me. She got busy searching for something in the corner. I just couldn’t work out what it was that she was searching for? She put the dustbin in its place then tossed something inside it. After a while, her head turned towards me. She came closer and gazed at me as if I was a celebrity. I did nothing. What else could I do other than playing a mannequin for this strange character? She kept gazing at me for few seconds, then suddenly she turned back and ran to the other street. My eyes were stuck on her until she vanished from my sight.

I brought myself to awareness and started striding to my room as the rain was getting heavier. I finally reached my doorstep. By now, the rain was pounding the virgin mother earth. I twitched the keys out of my back pocket. I plunged the key in the keyhole with clumsy hands which was shivering out of the cold. The door opened with the hush sound. Finally, I got to enter my room.

The room was quite average in size. With no special decorations whatsoever. There was a moderate size poster of Megan Fox on the wall adjacent to the bed. Besides that, there was a poster of Alexandra Daddario in a bikini. Sometimes when I get bored at night, I would fantasize about Megan and Alexandra pleasuring each other in position 69.

Soon, I realized that I was wet completely. Not because of thinking of Megan and Alexandra but rain. I got myself out of all the wet clothes. I needed a hot shower more than ever. I stood under the shower rubbing myself gently and cleaning my body. It was therapeutic. I meticulously cleaned my dick and balls with the branded body shampoo that I had bought recently.

Coming out of the shower, I put on my grey shirt and jockey underpants. I plopped myself into bed and fell asleep soon.

At midnight, I was awakened by some strange sound coming from my window. It seemed someone was trying to open the window from outside. I pulled my body to the corner of the bed, sitting with legs tugged together on the chest. I could feel my breath passing through my nostrils and going down to my belly button. The window was finally opened with a thud sound. The set of tapering fingers clenched tightly on the base of the window appeared first. A head emerged from the window, and finally, a whole person entered the room. It was a woman.

I was terrified as fuck. My fear only elevated more when I saw a man entered the room through the window soon after her. I couldn’t decipher what was happening to me. First, encounter with that weird girl on the street, now these two intruders. They might be thieves.

The girl looked like she was in her mid-20s. She had short black hair which reached down to her ears. She was tall with high cheekbones and a well-aligned symmetrical face. Her toned athletic thighs screamed that she works out regularly. She also had a great jaw shape implying that she might be great at giving head.

The Man was also tall with toned biceps and a broad chest, though he had no beard, not even a single hair on his face.

Before I could shout for help, the girl said, “Hey chill out. We are not here to harm you. We just need a space for a while then we’ll push off. I hope you don’t mind us staying here for a bit.

She didn’t even wait for my approval and sat on my bed. Soon, that guy also followed her and sat beside her.

“Thanks for your help. You are a kind person,” the girl gushed.

I got off my bed, pulling my body together. “May I know, what’s the urgency you guys had that you barged into a stranger’s room and that too, through the window?” I asked hesitantly.

The girl smiled at me. “Because we need to complete a task that couldn’t be done without your help,” she grinned.

“What kind of task? I am not gonna do it if it’s risky or illegal,” I squeaked.

“Oh don’t worry, You’ll love it,” she winked.

The man was silent all the time when we two were having these weird-ass conversations. He was drowned in his thoughts completely oblivious to the surrounding.

“Btw my name is Valeria and he is Marcus. What’s yours?”

“I am Sameer,” I replied.

“Ohh Indian you are. I knew that at the first glance of yours. What brought you here in Belfast?”

“I am here for work, only for a few months. And, you are Spanish, right?”

“How did you guess that? Is it my accent? I should work on my accent, my accent is pretty thick.”

“Yes, it’s your accent. But, you shouldn’t change it. It sounds, if I may use that word, quite hot, to be honest,” I blushed.

“Looks like I’ve found one more admirer of Spanish accent tonight.”

“It seems I am not the first one to compliment on your sexy accent”

“Of course,” she laughed.

She looked so full of life when she laughed. Her laugh was so contagious that it dissipated all the fear that I had and lightened up the vibes of the room.

We talked for few more minutes when she asked, “Actually I am tired. Could I catch a few winks with my partner here, if you have no problem?”

“Of course. You don’t need to ask that. I’ll sleep on the couch. You two can rest here without any worries.”

“Thanks. That’s so sweet of you,” she grinned.

I went to the couch and lied down there. I tried sleeping but failed. I couldn’t keep myself from thinking about Valeria. I was hypnotized by her big brown eyes. But, I didn’t have any chance with her. She already had a boyfriend who she was sleeping with on my bed.

I lifted my head a bit to see if they’d slept. But my jaw was dropped on the dirty floor of my room when I saw that those two were making out passionately sitting cross-legged on my bed. Valeria’s hands were clasped behind Marcus’s head pushing his head towards her. They both were eating each other’s mouth out and slurping off each other’s saliva.

I immediately got aroused by this sight. I started touching my dick underneath my shorts. Soon, my dick was rock hard. By the motions of those two, it was clear that they were not gonna stop anytime soon. I just couldn’t move my eyes from them; at the same time, I had to make sure that they didn’t know that someone was looking at them.

Now, Marcus was running his tongue on her delicate neck. She let out a gasp as she felt his wet tongue trying to sneak in her cleavage. She removed her bra to give him the complete exposure to gush out on her wiggly tits. Her tits were firmed, perky, and her pink-brown nipples were explicitly screaming how aroused she was. Marcus held her left boobs with his right hand, her nipple tugged tightly between his thumb and index finger. He started squeezing her nipple roughly which earned him a sensual moan from her. Her other boob was being sucked out. She rolled her eyes experiencing the bombardment of sensory pleasure bludgeoned on both of her tits.

Marcus left her tits free from his strong grasp, trailing his hand down there between her thighs from above her panties. He started rubbing her clitoris; Valeria was moaning in ecstasy now. Suddenly, Marcus stopped, now it’s Valeria’s turn to pleasure him. She pulled his pants and underpants in one go and went directly for his saggy hanging balls. She groped his balls with her long tapered fingers. She was caressing his balls gently, fondling each of them one by one. She grabbed his tight ass-cheeks with her other hand, giving a light pat.

Viewing all this vicariously, I had forgotten that I was in the same room. I was jacking off vigorously, which resulted in them noticing me doing that. It was Valeria who noticed that I was jacking off to them. She jumped out of the bed and strode towards me.

“Hey, no need to hide anymore. I saw what you were doing.”

“I am extremely sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. I think I should go to another room.”

“No need to do that. It is fine.”

After saying that, she leaned down to the level of the sofa and locked her lips on mine. It happened so abruptly that I didn’t even get a chance to react. Before I could realize it, she was sucking my lips fiercely, with my lower lip between her two juicy lips. I made my move and cupped her left boob with my right hand. It filled my palm. I was loving the squishiness of it on my hand. She took the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it all up, only to throw it off on the sofa.

She took one of my hands and led me to the bed where Marcus was sitting, watching us enthusiastically. She clasped her one hand behind Marcus’s hand, pulled him, and started kissing him passionately again. With another hand, she pulled my pants and then underpants down to my ankles. Now I was completely naked with my dick throbbing by the sensual touch of Valeria’s hand.

The way she was trailing her hands on my shaft and the balls was enough to make me out for breath. After a while, all three of us got off the bed, me and Marcus standing holding our dicks, and Valeria was down on the floor. She grabbed each of our dicks using her both hands and began jerking off them simultaneously. Marcus and I were having the time of our lives together.

While she was jerking me off, she was pulling me towards her. The same thing, she was doing to Marcus also. After a while, she pulled us so close that mine and Marcus’s dick were touching each other’s as she was jacking them. She was rubbing our dicks against each other. At first, I get startled by this sudden move, but then I surrendered myself to the flow. She started rubbing my foreskin against his. When one of us would about to come, we would inform her beforehand and she would stop wanking us. She didn’t want any of us to cum early.

After another round of rest, she began to wank us again. This time, she was pulling me down to her. Then the time came when I was completely down, sitting with her on the floor, with Marcus’s dick right next to my face. The next thing she did was indeed shocking to me. She placed her hand behind my hand and pushed me forward towards Marcus’s phallus. I got reluctant and moved my head in the opposite direction, but she was strong, she didn’t let me move my head. And finally, she succeeded to push my mouth on his dick. Now, my lips were rubbing against the side of his dick. I was trying my best to keep my lips closed as tightly as possible.

“Aww, why are you not opening your mouth. Don’t you wanna suck his sexy big dick? Come on, be a good boy and open your mouth.” she said with a big smile on her face.

I shook my head in refusal. I was not gonna suck a dick, no matter what.

“Please for me,” she requested in her sensuous voice.

It was so hard to refuse to her after hearing her request in such a sexy voice. But I was adamant. I was not gonna give up on any alluring smile.

Seeing that I was not gonna give up, she held my balls and squeezed them so hard that I gasped out with pain, and at that exact moment, she pushed my head more, and now Marcus’ penis tip was inside my mouth. Valeria pushed my head more, causing me to suck his dick deeper. Now, she was wriggling my head back and forth, making me give him a blowjob like a professional cocksucker.

I was sucking his dick quite rapidly after a while. At first, I was hating it, but after a while, I wouldn’t say I began to love it but got okay with it certainly. Valeria was looking at us with great enthusiasm and encouraging me to suck it more passionately. It seemed like she was the one who was enjoying watching the two of us, even more than Marcus himself.

This goes for a while. I was now running my mouth up and down all the way through his shaft. Marcus started groaning now.

“It looks like he is about to come soon. Please don’t stop doing it,” she requested.

I did what she said. I didn’t stop. After a minute or two, he started grunting more vehemently. His body was jolting with the anticipation of the flood that was going to arrive soon. At last, I felt the violent gush of warm fluid splashing over my mouth roof. I felt the three more impetuous fluid rush ran all the way down to the back of my throat. To be honest it didn’t taste that bad. It was a little salty. I ran to the sink to spit out all the cum. When I came back, Both of them had put on their clothes back. She asked to put my clothes back too. I was disappointed. I was hoping to fuck her, but she ruined this dream of mine.

She asked me to bring 3 glasses as she wanted to serve a drink to both of us. I brought them. Then, we had that weird drink together. After having the drink, Marcus said that he was feeling a little dizzy and wanted to take a nap.

He fell into a deep sleep quickly. When he was asleep, Valeria took out a sharp knife from her side-bag. She stripped Marcus naked again, took his dick in one hand, and started cutting it with the knife.

“Have you gone crazy? You know what are you doing. Just stop now for fuck sake,” I shouted.

“ sshhhh. Don’t make noise. Let me do my work. If you disturb me again, the next target would be your dick.” she warned me with a big cruel smile.

She began to plunge the knife with more strength, but it was taking more time. So, she held the dick straight, making it stand vertically at a 90-degree angle, and struck the knife swiftly on his dick like a Ninja. The stream of blood spurt out from his genitals like a water fountain. She chopped it in one go. Marcus didn’t budge a bit. She took his slashed dick and put it inside a plastic bag which was already filled with few chopped dicks. It has all kinds of dicks, black, brown, and white. They have one thing in common, they all are bigger than average in size.

After popping the dick plastic bag inside her side-began, she stood to move. “Where are you going? Who would deal with him after he wakes up?”

“Hahaha. He won’t wake up. He is already dead,” she said that in her most matter-of-fact tone.

“ What!!! you killed him. What did you mix in his drink? And who would deal with his corpse? I am gonna call the police. You can’t escape like this.”

“Do whatever you want. But remember, no one will believe your story. If you call the police, you will get engulfed in court cases. Nothing will happen to me. You will only harm yourself. So, better use your brain to dump this corpse instead of doing something foolish.”

Then she shut the door and soon vanished from that place. I had no other choice than to dump this corpse. I tied both of his ankles together to the back of his head and the same thing I did with his hands. By tying him like this, it made a circular shape like he was in a yoga position. And because of this, his body took lesser space to fit in a big black garbage dump bag. I tossed the body inside that bag and dragged it all the way to a silent area where I can easily toss him into a mega trash bin.

When I was dumping the bag that had the corpse, I found myself being stared at by a girl who was looking at me with a frightened face. She might be wondering what I was looking for in a trash bin in this hour of the night. I said nothing to her. Instead, I stared back at her for a few seconds then I ran towards my street as quickly as possible.