When I heard you ask Mom if your friends could stay over I cringed.  You and the fucking wonder twins did nothing but drive me nuts.  Flirty only to see who would catch me looking too long, then tease me about it all damn night.  Part of it was my fault.  A few years back one of them caught me peeking into your bedroom while they were changing.  What do you expect?  Finding out I was “getting off watching” opened up a lifetime of bullshit remarks at my expense.  Hell I was just a kid, now I have enough girls at school to keep my horny in check, most of the time.  

Tonight I knew I would end up spending the night in my room with my headphones on to drown out your screeching girl giggles that made my ears bleed.  A few hours went by and they arrived, although the eye candy was great, I had to avoid you.  I was in the kitchen as you all strolled into the living room.  You all immediately started in on me by lifting your shirts with a flash. “Didn’t want you to have to work to hard peeking.” I shook my head and pulled food out of the pantry. “One of these days you will push me too far.” I grumbled under my breath as they teased me.  I stormed off to my room and slammed the door as the laughing roared.  I put on my tv and watched the game.  I can understand why those two dopes loved to tease me, but why were you?  I would of thought by now you were overly embarrassed and wanted to forget about it all.

Around dinner time I knew mom and dad would order pizza for everyone so I slipped out of my cave to snag some slices and another drink.  As I stepped into the hall I overheard you all talking.  “He is actually getting sorta hot.” Ugh the boy talking, I don’t want to know.  “Michael?  gross he’s my brother.” A scowl on my face as I stood in the hall listening.  “Come on you have to admit, he has a good body.  Just take his head off and put some other face on it, tell me you would not want that body.”  I did work out alot due to playing ball, I knew I was good looking based on the girls I had in school but this conversation just got personal.  “Yea I guess.  He lifts alot, he does look good coming out of the shower.” My jaw dropped as the whispered giggles and ohhhh’s filled the room.  I stepped out of the hall as they clammed up for a minute to see me grabbing food.  A whisper “Do you think he heard.” my back to you all as I smile wide.  Oh I heard alright but I was not about to get involved in this conversation.  They would just turn it against me somehow.  I headed back to my room and closed the door.  I ate my pizza with an evil grin stamped on my face.  “So they think I am hot now huh.  Been fucking with me all this time and they secretly like it I bet.”  Talking myself into trouble.

After dinner they went to your room to get pj’s on.  “We should tease him some more.  Send him a sexy selfie to get his little pecker hard.”  Back and forth you all plotted on it.  The girls in matching pink climbed up on the bed and opened the bottom flaps up as you unbutton to slightly expose your breasts again.  When my phone went off and I saw the pic, I did not see a “make fun of him” shot.  I saw it as three girls who didn’t have dates tonight needed to be fucked.  You sealed my confidence instead of irritating me into frustration.  My mind started to spin.  

As the night got late and your room fell quiet I explored a bit.  Not much of a surprise to find your door open part way and the three of you passed out cold.  I stood over you all and carefully unbuttoned your pj’s.  It was payback time, I could easily jerk off enough cum to spill all over each of your chests then leave you to wake all covered in my sticky seed.  I walked to the opposite side of the room and gently popped each button open.  I spread the tops wide and could feel my cock getting stiff as their firm breasts lay there for me.  I moved back over to you and started to open your camo up.  But as I pulled my cock out and started to stroke myself to orgasm you must of sensed it.  Your eyes opened as you realized I was standing over you.  Whispered anger “What the fuck are you doing, get out of here, oh god why is your cock out.” I covered your mouth “Shhhh I heard what you said earlier, you like the way I look coming out of the shower.  They both think I am hot.  You all have been flashing me those tits all night so I presume you wanted me jerking off on them right? And how do you think people at school will handle you thinking about me wet out of the shower?”  You started to get up “You wouldn’t, you can’t, they won’t believe you.” I hold you down on the bed.  “Oh they will, people love to have filthy gossip, so you are going to just lay there and let me cum all over your friends while they sleep.  They will never tease me again.”  

I started jerking my cock off again as you watched.  “No please, I will make them stop teasing you, you can’t, they will hate me forever.  There must be something I can do.” I was too hard, all this bare tit and the adrenaline running.  “Too late, I have to teach them a lesson.” “What that you are just as much of a pig as you were when you were younger?” You were right, fuck but I had to do something.  “Let me put it in you and I promise not to cum all over them.” When you didn’t bark out a gross comment but just looked over to see if they were still sleeping I reached down and opened the flap of your pj’s.  I moved between your legs and eased into you.  Damn you were wet, you were attracted to me, I was so hard.  Pumping slow and deep as you covered your own mouth to avoid moaning.  

I did my best not to move the bed at first but as I built up, I lost concentration.  “Don’t cum in me…please just cum on my chest not in me.” I thrust harder and faster as you held onto my arms.  “So big, ahhhhhh” I felt you cum and it was strong enough to wake your friends.  They saw me over you, driving my cock in your soaked pussy and instead of freaking out they started to touch each other.  Kissing and fingering as I fucked you.  

With them into it, one at a time I fucked each of you into orgasm.  I had always wanted a threesome but never could I imagine a foursome with my sister.  I drilled each of you as the others played.  There was no more teasing, no more harassing, only pleading for more of my cock inside.  It was the hottest night of my life and when I was ready to burst you all huddled up under me.  I filled each of your hungry little mouths one at a time then made you finish me off.  You jerked my cock over your chest and as I spurted hot cum, you helped me cover each of you.  I grabbed my shorts and walked out of the room having conquered you all.  I could hear as I left the satisfied moans and whispers of you getting back in bed together.  Will be looking forward to the next time they come over again for sure. 

her-master:

Yes… if you really need to you can do it with no hands. Good girl.

My poor babygirl in heat again?  I told you to stomp dry humping the furniture and use the toys I got you.  Yes I know you want me to watch you, but you can just as easily use a vibrator sitting in the chair with your legs open hmmm.  What do you mean you just can’t wait sometimes?  Fine but make sure to clean your juices off before company comes over.  

Maybe you should bring that wet little pussy over here and rub it against me seeing as now you have me hard.  You like me watching because you know looking at you play gets me stiff.  Come on baby, slip off those cute panties and rock those hips on me where you belong.

Your son’s best friend seemed to be visiting more often.  Even coming over to the house when he had to know he was not there yet.  You caught him looking over your body, natural for a young horny boy you presumed.  It made you feel good to be looked at that way.  You even teased him off and on when you knew your son would not be looking.  Several times you could see the heavy bulge in his jeans, attempted tugs on the denim to release the pressure.  It was a bit arousing to know he was heated up because of you.  

Then last week you heard the boys down in the game room.  You went to the basement steps to invite him to stay for dinner when you overheard him say to your son that his mom was a real milf.  You blushed as you heard your boy slug him and tell him off.  You hollered down about dinner and they went to a whispered conversation.  “Um sure” was all you got back followed by frantic whispers “did she hear that?” 

That night at dinner he barely looked up from his plate, you knew he was worried about his comment being heard.  Your son too was oddly quiet so you tried to ask about school and the ball game to lighten up the room.  You got up and brought a few slices of pie to the table.  As you set his down you leaned a bit to make sure he glanced at your low cut top.  He stammered a bit.  “you have delicious pie.” A glare from your son, a smirk on your face.  “I’m glad someone appreciates it.” You move to the sink and clean up dishes as you hear another slug and ouch.   You fight off the laugh you have and tell him he is always welcome for dinner anytime before walking up to your room.  

You were starting to wonder what it would feel like to have him touch you.  Your teasing and his reactions were becoming an addiction.  You fingered yourself imagining it was him that night and slept peacefully.  A few days later a knock at the door, it was him.  You had a V neck red tshirt and white shorts on.  His eyes went right to your tits, it was obvious you didn’t have a bra on today.  “Um…sorry is he home?” You just smiled and invited him inside.  “No he has practice, remember?” He apologized and turned back at the door.  “It’s ok, it should only be an hour or so, grab a soda and you can hang out in the living room till he gets home.” 

He smiled and walked to the kitchen, grabbed a pop and plopped down on the couch.  You set down some snacks in front of him, extra slow as he looked down your shirt.  He flipped the tab on the soda and it fizzed out everywhere spraying on you.  You lean up quickly brushing it off your chest and tshirt.  “Oh shit, I mean god so sorr….I….” You set your hand on his leg.  “It’s just a little wet, don’t worry about it.”  You could see him tense as you touched his leg.  He was getting hard and it turned you on.  You headed up to your room to get another shirt.  Stripping off the wet top and tossing the other in the bathroom sink with some cool water you heard him “sorry there is some on the couch too, what should I use to clean it up….” you walked out into the bedroom topless to find his jaw on the floor.  You smiled.  “Don’t worry about the couch I will get that later, just needed to find another shirt…..” god the way he looked at you had you wet.  
…….um……..you like what you see I take it.”  Taking the teasing over the boundaries his eyes glued to your tits.  “Shit sorry…” he covered his eyes and turned to rush out of the room.  “No its ok, I am sure you have seen boobs before, much better than mine.”

He turned back “No way yours are perfect.”  Hard swallowing every comment as he tried to look at your eyes but failed.  You squeezed them “Really, figured all the young girls would be better than some old milf.” You said it “God you did hear me, I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by it…” You walked up to him “Stop, I wasn’t complaining.  I like the way you look at me.”  He didn’t know what to do or say but you knew what you wanted.  You took his hand and pulled him over to the large white chair in the corner and pushed him down.  Straddled him and lifted his hand to your breast.  “I know you want to feel them, I want you to, just our little secret.” He was hard as steel under you as his hand fumbled over your breast.  You ran your hand along the back of his hair and pulled his mouth down.  Hips grinding on his lap as he sucked and licked at you.  His body jerking a bit under you, you felt him tense, then wetness against your shorts.  “It’s ok, I will wash them for you.  Leave your mouth on me till he gets home.”  

When your son got home he was wearing a pair of his shorts watching tv and you were making dinner.  “Dude why are you so early I told you I was going to be late with practice.”  He just shrugged and followed him down to the basement.  You brought down snacks and he had a grin ear to ear as you wiggled your bottom a bit as you climbed back up the steps.  A punch and ouch heard again.  “Stop looking at my mom like that, damn.” “Maybe she likes it?” You shouted back, dinner in and hour.  Oh you liked it alright.

hiddenwhorexx:

come get it

Came home to an empty house, well a quiet one.  Where was my greeting, your tongue in my mouth and body leaping into my arms.  Hmmm I walked to the kitchen, nobody there.  I called out to you.  I light reply from upstairs as I climb the creaking steps.  I open the door to find you cuffed to the bed with only your stocking left on.  “How exactly did you end up like this?” a valid question with both wrists restrained and I not the person who put you in that state.  “My friend…” a naughty little smirk reply.  “Oh and they just tied you up naked and left you for me?  Tell me who to call and thank.”  I removed my tie.  You giggle as you tell me about the wine you and your best friend shared at lunch.  “I told her how strong and dominate you were, how you liked to tie me up, she said she would love to help.” I removed my suit coat.  “Oh just like that, you came out of the submissive closet to your best friend today hmm, too much wine?  It looks like she helped you quite well.” I chuckle at you sitting there so sexy.  “Maybe a little too much wine but she did too, she got excited undressing me for you, tying me up.  She even kissed me slow and deep for the first time.”  I unbuttoned my shirt.  “Well of course she was excited undressing you, look at that perfect little body…kissed you deep…your lipstick is not even smeared.”  A playful giggle and lip biting “No baby, she didn’t kiss me on the mouth.”  For about two seconds I was confused by your comment till you spread your legs.  “Here baby, she kissed me slow and deep here, now come fuck me like the naughty whore I am.”  I could smell the sex on you as I remove my belt.  “Right after I get done calling your friend to have her come over and help tonight.”

willthepain0317:

I told Mommy no, but I didn’t mean it.

You knew the rules, you knew the expectations.  But you also knew how your parents liked to punish you.  You mother had always let your father be the disciplinarian and even at this age he was not shy about pulling you over his lap as your mother left the room unable to watch you suffer.  A few years ago after a good hard spanking he felt the wetness on his slacks. 

It was wrong to crave your daddy’s strong hands spanking your bottom.  He pretended not to notice but ever since that day you could feel him growing hard against your stomach as he assaulted your little backside.  It made it even more of an addiction to be bad.  Your mother would scream at you and send you to your fathers study only to do her best to soothe you afterwords.  

You would sit on your bed with the tear stains on your cheek wrapped in your blanket as she sat with you and recited how they don’t want to punish but….if you just followed the rules.  “What has gotten into you…” followed by a lowered head and silence.  She would finish with a caring kiss and close your door, immediately your fingers would be inside yourself with quick strong orgasms to follow.  You pictured your dad in his study stroking off his hard cock thinking of pumping it into your bruised little ass.

Then it happened your broke curfew, got a delicious spanking and sat in your room incredibly horny and hoping mom would get there soon and give her normal plea to be a good daughter so you could masturbate.  But this time she walked in and instead of feeling sorry for you she started yelling again.  It caught you off guard as she aggressively approached the bed screaming at you “enough is enough…house arrest….spanking wasn’t getting through to you..”

You popped out of the bed to calm her down, grounded would totally fuck up what you had going, and if dad stopped spanking.  You started a plea of your own.  “I promise to be on time….dad already punished me enough….” your mind was racing.  You better tone it down, you were taking it too far, too often.  Then she stopped cold as you saw her eyes looking at your yoga pants.  Her anger filled eyes glossed over as she looked up at you. “What the hell is going on!” pointing to the wet spot where your juices soaked through.  You had forgotten as she rattled off “Did he do something to you…..” You shook off that idea “No I swear, he just spanked me I just…its just that I……..” You floundered as she processed it in her mind.  Your body changing, your clingy attitude with him even after he punished you, the increased frequency of trouble you had been causing.  She knew.  She almost laughed at it for a minute but had to show proper control.  “Is this why you are always breaking our rules?  You using your dad to……..get off?” 

Your face was as crimson as your ass was.  Trying to deny it but she smelled the arousal.  “What the fuck is wrong with you….does he know?  God he has to know if you get that wet on him.” A renewed pissed off at him as well as you.  She grabbed your arm “Nothing but a slut, bed you are fucking boys too…get these filthy soaked pants off.” she grabbed them and pulled them down as you turned away, pulled away to run out of the room only to feel her push you against the wall.  “He’s not going to save you on this one.” Her breath against your ear as she leaned against you.  “I bet you were going to lay in bed soaking your sheets” Then she ran her fingers between your legs from behind.  “Soaked….disgusting…I wonder how quickly you cum thinking about his hands on you.” she stroked your pussy.  “You whisper his name when you cum?” 

“No mom I swear..” you wiggled trying to get away as you felt her touch.  “Such as slut, of course you do, I bet you even wonder what my fingers would feel like in you.” Then driving her fingers inside you cry out “No mommy please stop.” but it felt so good.  “I swear I will be good.” she pressed her body closer “I can smell the sex dripping from you, you want to cum with mommies finger inside you.” her breath on your neck, her fingers moving in and out slowly teasing you until you felt her teeth nibble on your ear.  Your cries turned to moans.  “That’s it, show mommy how hard you can cum.” Your bottom rocking against her hand as she took you to the edge.  “yes….oh yes please mommy.” you had given into the hunger of it.  She swirled her fingers deeper as you tightened and burst against her hand.  “Mommy had no idea she raised such a filthy girl, you keep this quiet, your father would be so disappointed in you.  Mommy has a few ways in mind to handle punishments around her from now on.”  A strong swat to your bare ass.   She let go of you as you crawled into the bed and curled up.  She leaned down and kissed your forehead and closed the door slowly with a low whisper.  

“After your father goes to work in the morning you come to my room and I will tell you how you can help mommy forget how slutty you are.”

   

A night of bar hopping and drinking.  Smoking pot, teasing men, sweaty drunken dancing and a giggling stumble into the house.  Blackouts and memories lost as sleep.  Waking with a knocking in your head and slightly spinning room.  You had no clue how you actually got back to the house nor do you understand how you all ended up naked in bed.  You lay there in the early morning haze looking over the backsides of your beautiful besties.  Just the idea that something happened between you had your pussy throbbing stronger than your hangover.  You wanted to reach over and feel the softness, slip your touch carefully into their tender wetness, lightly taste them as they dream.  Would they wake?  You lay there watching them, so pretty……….so sexy in your bed.  You would all have a nervous laugh when they finally got up as you complain together of headaches and hungry bellies.  Your head was spinning so you slipped out of the sheets for aspirin and a glass of ice water.  Quickly back in bed you notice how deep their breathing was, hmmmm maybe just a little touch……..what could happen?

You called your best friend with excitement as your brother was coming in town to visit you due to a business trip.  You loved your brother and she had a major crush on him.  It was over a year since the last time you got together back at your childhood home for the holidays but he told you he would have the whole weekend for just you.   The first night he arrived you took his bags and showed him your room.  He grumbled that he would sleep on the couch but you would have nothing to do with it.   

After a playful spat you drop the bag in the bathroom and head out to dinner.  A hearty meal and drinks as you caught up with each other before heading to the local bar to kick off the weekend right.  Your bestie made her appearance and fawned over him every chance she got.  It actually got a bit uncomfortable a few times but he would just wink at you with a grin.  He did look incredible so you understood her attraction but she still wedged herself in where she could.  More drinks followed by shots had everyone in a dizzy joy as you hailed a cab to go home.  Your friend begging to come over, you stomped that in the ground as you knew you would be hearing them fuck all night if she did.

You went to your room to change and by the time you came out to the living room he was snoring on the couch.  His way of ending the earlier argument you giggled as you covered him with blankets.  His bag still in the hall you carried it over to the couch, set out a glass of water and aspirin.  His ipad was about to fall out of the side pocket so you went to push it back in.  Off to bed you slept deeply with comfort your big brother was here.  

In the morning you woke and headed to the bathroom to get a shower only to find he was there.  You apologized for barging in but he just laughed and joked about not flushing the toilet.  You watched his chiseled silhouette washing and felt a dull ache as you closed the door quickly.  You needed to get laid if watching your brother had you so easily wet.  You made breakfast and after you both spent the day on the town.  Some time at the park, some shopping, picked up some movies, and some booze.  Tonight would be like old times with crappy movies and popcorn.  After dinner he excused himself.  He seemed like something was off.  Maybe he was not feeling well?  You waited for a bit but decided to check on him.  As you walked down the hall you could hear a faint noise, oh I hope he was not getting sick.  You grabbed the handle and opened the door and for the second time today you immediately apologized embarrassed for coming in.  This time he was masturbating.   He covered up and you rushed out of the room trying not to laugh.  

Several minutes later he came out just as red faced as you.  Sorry I just, well, being a bachelor I have to relieve the pressure several times a day…” laughing.  “Come on you do it too…” With that you nodded in agreement he started to pour the wine as you made popcorn.  A knock at the door and he walked over to open it.  There she was, your so called best friend scamming in on your night.  She hugged him in a overly friendly greeting then found you in the kitchen.  He went out and flipped through the movies trying to decide what to watch.  You gave her a look as she slipped you the pleading eyes to let her stay.   “Well he already jerked off so since you missed his horny moment I guess you can stay.” Her eyes lit up and you wanted to pull the foot out of your mouth for letting the secret free.  “Shit don’t say anything I just caught him in the bathroom.  It was an accident.”  She moved closer.  “Like hell it was, he was a chronic masturbator when he was in high school, every time I stayed over I could hear him stroking.” You slapped her arm “Seriously shut up, yuk, don’t say a word or you are not staying!” She giggled and nodded as you both went out to the living room.  He was in a pair of shorts with the remote in hand.  You sat on opposite sides as the bowl of popcorn rested in his lap.  

It got later and the wine bottles gathered on the table along with the scraps of multiple snack raids on the kitchen.  Both of you were leaning on him as the second movie start.  “It’s cold in here.” she pulled a blanket off the back of the couch throwing it over everyone.  “its hot as hell in here.” he rebutted but as you glanced over you saw her hand moving under the blanket toward his lap.  He stopped complaining as you realized what she was trying to do.  You popped up as the blanket fell to the floor and she looked at you filled with guilt.  “I am tired we should call it a night.” your hint for her to get out was squashed “Oh I love this movie, mind if I just hang with you.” she inquired to your brother who at this point was pretty sure he was getting laid so he looked over at you.  You just sighed and went to your room as they lay on the couch together.

You lay in bed fuming at her, why were you so upset?  He was a good guy, she was your best friend.  He was single and she was a whore….ugh.  She was friendly.  You thought about him undressing her, laying her back, pushing his cock in…..oh fuck no.  You hopped up and rushed into the living room.  There they were, he was laying back and she was sucking his cock.  “Please stop…just I’m not ok with this.” He covered up and stood up as she crossed her arms and legs into a ball.  “What?  why…you want me to go…I didn’t mean to…..” he walked over to you with just the blanket in his fist covering his junk.  You didn’t know what to say but you just rattled off everything in your mind.  “I um, I am just jealous I guess…not cause of the sex, I mean yea I need laid too, but cause this was our time and I love her and you but can’t think of you two doing it, and or hearing it when it has been so long and fuck….I just can’t deal with it.”  He started to smile wide, almost laugh at your outburst.  “What…fuck you….asshole” you pounded your fist on his chest and as he grabbed your hands the blanket hit the floor.  

The third time today you were in the room with him and his……wow….gorgeous cock.  You stared a bit and he looked at your eyes and down to his cock.  “So just join us?” Your mouth went dry as you looked to see him joking but he wasn’t.  He let go of your hands “Look you have a smoking hot body and a sexy friend.  We all need a good fuck…so screw it.  I love you…lets just have some fun.” You couldn’t even attempt a comment as he lifted off your top.  He took your hand down to his thickness as you took hold.  Then he kissed you.  Your juices flowed as he pulled you close and you felt his hands and hers move over your skin.  Right there at the base of the hallway the three of you explored each others bodies.  She dropped to her knees and put his cock in her mouth and her fingers into your pussy.  You stood and kissed.   Moans between your lips mixing as you felt the sudden rise in you.  You came hard and held on to him as his mouth moved to your tit.  When he sucked you cried out and gripped her hair as she bobbed on his cock.  

A gently pull back as she stopped sucking and you pushed him down on the floor.   You traded places and covered his hardness with your hungry little mouth and she kissed him.  He reached for you and pulled you into a straddle as you felt him enter you strong.  You came immediately but rocked your hips.  He pulled her between you both and as she stood between you, she guided your face to her pussy and you flickered your tongue in her.  You had fooled around before so you ate her soaked pussy while you rode your brother.  His tongue teased her puckered ass as she screamed out in multiple orgasms.  You bound on him harder and faster with her cum in your mouth till you felt him swell.  His hands grabbing you.  You knew he had to cum.  “It’s ok….I’m on the pill.” as he gripped your ass and tit and lifted up into you.  You tightened your core around him and felt his warm creamy eruption deep.  

Your girlfriend a bit jealous that he came in you was still thankful for the erotic night and got dressed.  She kissed you both, whispered sorry to you, and left.  You closed the door turning to see your brother standing behind you.  “Maybe we can both stay in your bed tonight.”    

He was always busy.  Studying, working, playing video games, or out with his buddies.  She use to try and catch his attention but he had gotten to comfortable with her always being there.  She really needed him today so she decided to get him worked up so she could feel him close.  She put on one of his tshirts and left off her panties.  She walked down the hall to the living room determined to catch his eye.  

There he sat with his fast food, scarfing and chatting on a head set with a controller in his hand.  She groaned a bit but she walked over in front of him as he fed on the burger.  Mumbling get out of the way and waving her off to the side, she grabbed the bag and ran off in the bedroom.  He tossed down the controller and raced after her bitching.   When he burst in the room she was naked and covered in his fries.  His irritation immediately changed as he looked at her laying there.  The lightbulb finally came on as she slowly opened her legs.  “You want fries with this?”

He sat there on the leather sofa chugging beer and stuffing his face with chips as the night went on.  He was not the type to be invited to these parties but lucky for him his cousin was the one throwing it.  At least he could pick up some tips on how other guys talked to girl, maybe he would get the guts to talk to one himself tonight, well with enough beer.   Just then the couch moves as someone flops down beside him.  Looking over he sees a girl bare ass and obviously hammered.  “God I am starving…” she pulls chips from his hand and eats them as her legs open casually.  “mmmm just what I needed” she devours them as she babbles on about……..well he had no fucking clue what she was saying.  He couldn’t get his eyes off her stiff nipples and wet used pussy.  She had planned to get drunk tonight but whatever they slipped in her drink had her horny as well.  

She could see the way he was looking at her and she liked being lusted after.  “You want to eat my pussy?” she opened her legs a bit more and reached down with salty fingers and rubbed her clit.  “I taste amazing!” she giggled as her head rolled back on the couch for a minute.  “Go on, if you put your tongue in me and make me cum I will let you fuck me!”  He looked around the room nervously and back at her.   “God come on nobody cares…..just fuck me with your tongue” and she reached up behind his head and pulled down till his face was in her lap.  He fumbled kissing it then slowly found his way.  It smelled so sweet and when he tasted her juices with a slow tongue she moaned and pushed him head down harder.  He feasted on her cunt as she bucked under him “Fuck yes…more, more damn you fucking eat that pussy like a good boy” He didn’t even notice the people who gathered around till she burst in his mouth and screamed out.  

As he lifted his mouth there was applause to his crimson face still dripping with her cum.   A few of the other girls looked interested and the guys just cheered and went back to their own attempts at conquest.  She reached over and took his hand…..”Bedroom now!” yanking him off the couch and pulling him up the stairs.  He wondered if she would be able to tell he was a virgin.   She shut the door and pushed him on the couch.  “You know how to eat pussy so lets see how you fuck!” Yanking his belt, pulling his jeans half off she climbed up on him and pushed herself down on his throbbing cock.  He didn’t have to know how to fuck she was insane on him.  She thrashed and bounced on him like a cowboy on a bull ride.  All he had to do was hold on to her and she made that easy too.  She took his hands and shoved them on her tits and she rode him strong.   He was already ready to cum and could feel it rising, should he pull out?  Protection?  “Um….ahhhhh wait um……..” she tossed his hands down and pinned them as she leaned over his mouth.  “You suck these tits and you give me that seed your holding back on…fill me, I want to be dripping with you!” She barely finished the sentence as she stuffed him mouth with her firm breast and slammed her pussy up and down.   His first orgasm not self induced as he shook and erupted in her.  She screamed out in victory as she kept fucking him.  The pleasure and pain of her still fucking after orgasm had him begging for what he did not know.  She pounded his cock with her gushing folds till her last orgasm finished her off.  She passed out on top of him, still full of his cock.

At first he worried if she was actually breathing but his was so rapid he could not tell.  She slid off as he rolled to his side and he knew she would never remember this.  He would never forget.  He dressed and covered her with blankets.  He locked the door and pulled it shut behind him so she did not get unwanted drunken visitors and he headed home.  What else could this party offer that would compare to that.  

Monday came and as he sat alone under one of the tall oaks on campus reading he noticed feet standing there over him.  He looked up in awe to see her with her arms folded.  “So you just fuck and leave huh?” He stammered about how he never, and would never as she started to laugh.  “Its ok I know it was your first time.”  She reached down and took his hand, pulled a pen out and scribbled her number.  “Next time stay till the morning, I was looking forward to licking my cum off your cock to wake you.” She turned with a wicked smile and walked away.