Library rendezvous (closed for Littlesubgirl350 )

The familiar feeling of your mouth wrapped around my throbbing shaft rips a quiet, low groan from my lips. As the light in the window clicks on my eyes are snapped up, cautiously aware of how close we are to discovery in our act of debauchery. Being mere feet from an oblivious onlooker is thrilling fro me as for you, inviting me to push just to the edge of danger, while still endeavoring to keep us both out of trouble. What would mean expulsion for you would be a felony for me, but I'll be damned if I don't leave you here with at least one more memory of me before tonight's over with. A pair of stretched holes and belly full of cum seem like the perfect souvenir for a little slut like you. The high whine and deep gagging from your convulsing throat the perfect symphony of submission to my ears and a beautiful sight for my camera. Mt finger fly's up to my lips, warning you to keep quiet as I hear distant footsteps from the window above us.
"Best keep quiet little slut, maybe if I shove this cock deeper you'll keep the noise down."
I whisper with a low hiss as I push my hips forward, feeling the back of your throat graze my tip with a spasm and a flutter as I fell myself moving past your tonsils and down that tight fluttering throat. Back and forth my hips pump now, using your throat like the rest of your slutty holes for my own pleasure, making sure the camera catches the tears welling in the corners of your eyes, the drool pooling down your chin and your top being soaked through with every drop of spit you're unable to swallow. I feel every animal instinct rising in my gut at the sight of you so perfectly submitting to me, every urge to rip your flimsy clothing off your little body and rip into your wet holes right here on the ground with no regard for who might see and I choke them down. Forcing myself to focus on keeping you quiet despite the sharp gags and choking ripping from your throat at my violent intrusion. Every other thought is melting away, replaced with a burning, unassailable desire to take you harder, over and over again till we're both completely spent.
"Focus, you dumb fucking animal"
I think to myself as a brutal shoves buries me to the hilt in your throat, feeling your nose pressed into my stomach as your lips reach my base. feeling a harsh retch contort your throat as I hold you down on me for agonizing seconds before pulling back to allow a rush of air to enter your lungs.
 
"Gaaahhhhhh!!!"

I'm aware that i'm making too much noise, but I'm caught up in the moment. This is what I wanted -- to feel your belly pressing my head back hard against the wall, your balls hanging on my chin like a flesh scarf, and every ounce of your weight pushing that thick cock down my throat. When you pull back I gasp, as quietly as I can, but still too loudly. My hands come up to shove against your legs, and, though you still hold my head with one hand, I manage to whisper hoarsely,

"Fuck me. Ogod, fuck me like you hate me, you prick!"

I force myself up from my knees and turn as quickly as I can, splaying my arms out as I grasp at the wall, trying to prepare myself for the onslaught as I spread my legs as wide as I'm able, bending at the waist. My skirt should be of little consequence as it's short, almost showing my ass even before you yank it up, but you'll have to push my panties to one side, unless you plan on fucking them right into my cunt. At this stage I don't care. I just need you to drive that thing inside me!

"Please! Fuck me hard, make me your bitch, I deserve every bit of pain you can give me!"


My whispered pleas, uttered in a raw voice, only serve to show my desperation, as I grind my hips in a sluttish, lascivious invitation to you.
 
My hands grip both of your slender wrists, pinning them against the brick wall as my other free hand runs up your outer thigh. Feeling the soft skin under your skirt and the tremble in your leg as you're pinned and helpless beneath me. My lips find the back of your neck, kissing hungrily against your flesh in a way more hungry and possessive than tender or caring. Teeth sink into the skin of your shoulder, marking the skin red in sharp contrast to the pale color of your complexion. The grip of my free hand takes hold of your skirt, flipping it up over your waist, and for moment I pause, taking in the sight of your submissive form offering yourself to me in such a degrading position. Pinned to a wall out in the open exposed like an animal to the whims of the predator you welcomed back to your home.

"I'm not going to make it easy for you to stay quiet, but for your own sake, don't you dare fucking dare scream you little slut."

With a solid push of my hips my thick, throbbing head presses against your entrance, you can feel the thick blunt head against the soaked panties keeping me from my prize. Pulling back a few inches I look down and let fall a glob of spit onto the tip, the only lube besides your own that I plan on allowing you to ease my intrusion. My hips roll forwards, pressing against the thin cotton barrier in my way. Millimeter by millimeter I feel myself sinking into, nearly taking your panties in with me as I sink the tip past your entrance, feeling the intoxicating flutter of your inner walls around me again I feel that primal urge to rip into you like a beast as I continue sinking my length deeper into you. Slowly, as you slick the length of my engorged shaft I enter deeper, each inch throbbing against your insides as I feel myself grinding against your deepest spots that send shudders up your spine. Buried to my hilt inside you, I let out a low groan as my hips rock back, slowly at first, to piston myself in and out of you beneath the window.
 
I can feel my panties being pulled tight across me, front and back, as you force them inside me with the blunt head of your thick cock Jesus, I think, he's actually fucking my underwear into me! This is a new level of sluttiness that I hadn't experienced before -- someone using my panties almost like a condom, while I was still wearing them! Just the thought, never mind the taut stretch of the material threatening to cut into the skin of my hips, is enough to drive my lust to new heights, and I have to stuff the knuckles of one hand into my mouth to keep from alerting anyone who might be near. The streets around the campus are still busy, and there are voices near us that can be easily understood, if we were to try.

As for me, I'm doing everything I can not to cry out. My hoarse gasps are no doubt audible to Mrs. Higgs, our dorm mother, as I hear the sounds of her window being slid slowly open. I bite down on the back of my own hand, trying to silence the squeal that escapes my throat as you begin to thrust, and I know being silent is of no great concern to you, as you verbally berate me, even as your groin slaps against my ass in the stillness of early evening. I imagine the old biddy above us playing with herself as she listens to the grunting of our debauched coupling,

I hope you get off on this, you old fuck, I think, because I sure intend to, no matter if you can hear us or not!

As if in answer, I feel the stirrings of an orgasm as I grip your cock with my well-developed inner muscles. It won't take long, this quick, brutal assault on my cunt! Then, I may still be horny enough to drag you up the back stairs and let you fuck me again in my room, if my sophomore roommate isn't hovering around -- or even if she is! It wouldn't be the first time she's seen me take something up one of my holes; maybe she'll want to jump in. When she sees the thickness of that rod you're wielding, she might like taking some for a change, instead of always being the top in our late-night 'study sessions.'
 
Fingers lace into your hair from behind, twisting until I have a solid grip and press my palm against your scalp. A hard shove presses your face roughly against the wall, the hard unyielding texture of brick on soft skin as I press you against the stone brutally and violently. A low growl rumbles through my throat as more of me sinks deeper into you. Back and forth my hips saw the length of me into and out of you, wet slapping impacts quietly ringing out against the murmur of the night air. My free hand grips the waistband of your skirt, bunching it up and using it as a rudimentary handle to pull you back onto me harder. The harsh pinning of your face to the wall and my grip on your waist and leaving you as little more than a sex toy to me. Harshly I yank you back onto me over, and over and over, rutting into your tight channel like a grunting animal at the obscene use of your body for my simple pleasure. A low moan croaks out of my lips, a shudder through your inner walls tells me you can feel your orgasm tightening your gut, the clench of you all around me as my head grinds into the spongy flesh of your most sensitive inner spots tells me you're growing closer, and so am I.

That's a good slut miss Nikki, taking this fat cock deep and hard out in the open like a little animal, maybe when I'm done ripping you apart out here I drag you upstairs and finish fucking what's left of you in that little dorm room of yours."
 
Your words send a thrill through me; I love the image of you ripping me apart! God, it's been a while since anyone has really understood how I like being used -- even if the stone facing on my building is grating against my cheek when you shove me against the wall. It's only minor pain, something I know all to well how to take, and a small price to pay to have you fuck me like this! I would suffer worse if I had to -- that's the kind of slut I am. But I don't tell you that. Instead, I grunt with each thrust, knowing Ms. Higgs knows exactly what's happening below her. Fuck that old prune! Even if she is only in her 40s, she should have better things to do than make our lives more complicated than they are, or to listen in when we're getting the dick she never will! I urge you on in a barely-contained whimper:

"Ungggghhhh, yeah! Fuck that slutty pussy, Victor! You know you own it! It's your cunt, full of your seed! Fill me up so I fuckin' leak all over your balls! Jesus that feels goooooo..."

Another orgasm rips through me, making my knees go weak. My face grates along the stone as I try to catch myself, but it's a totally uncoordinated effort -- I end up slumped against the base of the wall, my knees in the grass as you fuck me all the way to the ground. All I can do is shake and mewl helplessly as my pussy spasms around you and my head bumps like a metronome against the unforgiving stone.
 
I feel you spasming around my shaft as your knees give out, dropping you to the ground with a sudden thump. I follow you down, your knees hitting the soft dirt and your face against the base of the stone wall. Though you I see you on the edge of collapsing completely I know my assault is far from over, insatiable hunger pushes me on to take more, to tear into you until there is nothing left that could mark you as human. My hands grip the waist of your skirt for leverage, my hips piston back and forth brutally as I continue to rail against the soft inner flesh of you as your face slaps quietly against the hard stone of the wall. Nearly drowned out by the wet slapping of skin against skin your pathetic little moans drift up from the dirt and into my ears, drawing out every bit of cruelty and sadistic desire to both hurt and pleasure you body and soul.
"I'm gonna fuck you into the dirt you little fucking slut, and when I cum into that little cunt I'm gonna drag you into that room and fuck you over and over till I'm finally satisfied."
Another sharp thrust into you and I'm buried up to the hilt, feeling each and every inch of your walls fluttering and spasming around me as I rip in and out.
 
Like a zombie, I can only moan my pleasure, knowing it gives you even more pleasure to up your attack on my gushing, cum-filled cunt. Is there any lower a place than being used as your personal cum rag, after already enduring hours of abuse by you, and leaking your sodden seed between both thighs to pool in the dirt beneath my knees? I won't ask for mercy, unless it's to further inflame your lust -- which is an option I'm not really able to use right now, in the state I'm in. Part of me wants you to finish in me (again) and make me lead you to my room, where you can continue to abuse me, but I don't know how much more I can take; your sadistic surge of adrenaline has already taken me to my lowest level. But having found a man who seems to have no limit to his energies, I'm hesitant to let you go.

"Please," I whimper, having decided to go for broke, "I can't take much more. I'm sorry, I have to get to my room, to get a shower and wash the cum from my body. Pleeeeeease?"

I wave one arm ineffectually back at you, as if to ward off your relentless attack on my sore cunt, but all I get for that is to be driven onto my side in the dirt, as you thrust into me harder and more savagely. One leg raises to accommodate you better, giving you even freer access to my slobbery hole. I can feel the blunt head of your cock hammering away at my cervix, and admittedly it's sore, but my god this feels so amazing! So... unendingly, sadistically, primally perfect!

"You can come to... ugh... my room... if you w-want," I tell you. "I-I'll sneak... you in. I can do... ugh... that, if we're caref... ugh... c-carefullllllll..." Gasping and spitting as my mouth fills with dirt, I promise you, "I-I'll do any... ugh... th-thing you want."
 
Passion and cruelty in equal measure flare inside me at your offer, as much as I'm loving fucking you like a sex toy into the filth and dirt of this secluded outdoor rendezvous the idea of having you helpless and to myself somewhere more comfortable has my full attention.
"I hope you aren't making promises you're unable to keep little slut, anything includes quite a lot, and I have a very vivid imagination."
The harsh whisper croaks from my throat beside a low groan. Despite the dominant posture and position, the pleasure served up by your submissive body is unmistakeable, and so fucking addictive. A near blinding rage at the thought of having to stop, soothed almost as fast as it arrives as my blunt tip impacts your battered cervix again, hammering away at the sensitive entrance to your womb until I feel as though I'll come apart at the seams.
"I'd like very much to flood this convulsing hole right here and now, but I feel like taking you inside for some more.... Playtime is needed, I'm not quite tired of hearing you beg and cry while I violate you like a piece of meat."
One more thrust then one last for good measure, and slowly I withdraw my slicked length from you, sopping and sticky from our fluids mingling is such a grotesque mockery of lovemaking. I rise to my feet, tucking myself away into my pants and gripping your arms to yank you vertical. Pulling down your skirt and brushing the dirt from your blouse I turn your back to me, spanking your perky ass under the skirt.
"Lead the way miss Nikki, before I get bored and find another of your holes to split."
 
Fuck! The idea of having you rail me like that in my own bed has me buzzing inside. As sore and as filthy as I am, a whole night of getting ruined, after working for 4 hours and then basically getting raped for a couple more, sounds like something a whore like me couldn't resist! After sucking dirt into my mouth and nose outside, I'm sure my room would be preferable, even if Alyssa is around -- I'll kick her scrawny ass out and she can go fuck some other slut, if that's something she wants to do. If not, we'll let her watch; I don't care anymore. My blood is boiling with the lust you've cultivated in me. I want to be the sluttiest girl you've ever been with!

As I lead you around to the back stairs I can feel a virtual river of cum running down both legs. If all that was your cum I'd probably marry you, but I know a good part of it is just my slutty cunt, drooling its juices after the damage you've done to it all afternoon. Sure enough, I swipe two fingers beneath my skirt, and bring them to my lips. The taste is part semen, the other part is my own frothy cum juice, or whatever it is you've pulled from my depths. It's sweet, like old milk, left out just long enough to get warm but not to 'go over'. As I look over at you, I see you watching me lick my fingers clean.

"What? It's okay, it's natural, right?"

I swipe my fingers through my cunt again, bring them up, and hold them out to you. You grimace, slap my hand away, and push me up onto the first step as I smile and lap away at my hand. As we ascend the steps, I know you're looking at my ass in the short skirt, probably trying to decide which hole to attack once you get me into my room, so I reach back and pull my skirt up, giving you an unobstructed view of my holes as I take the steps.

"What're you gonna take next, cowboy?" I ask with a snicker. As we get to the back door of the dorm, I test it. It gives; it's almost never locked. Good. Pausing for a second, I turn to you and put my finger to my lips, warning you to remain quiet as we slip inside. My room is right next to the outside hallway, so within seconds we're in the door and I'm turning to you.

"If you're nice, I might let you fuck my roommate too," I tell you with a devious grin. Just then a voice comes from our bathroom, where I see the door is open. Alyssa is there, in a towel, fresh from her shower. Her long red hair is wet, hanging down over her shoulders, her too-big boobs sticking out as she leans against the door jamb, alert to what we're up to.

"What?" she asks as she looks you up and down. "What are you volunteering me for, you slut?"

Neither of us can disregard the look in her eyes as she drops her eyes to your crotch.
 
My eyebrow raises in intrigue at the sight of your roommate and the scandalous outright sultriness of your offer. Moving to stand behind you, my eyes take up and down the figure of the other woman watching us. My hand traces down your back, small scratches tracing the skin exposed thee by your hasty dressing. Over the curve of your ass and underneath your skirt my hand glides, squeezing one bare, perky cheek, teasing the edges of your sticky, abused slit in full view of her. And arm crosses your chest, pulling you softly towards my chest, your back pressed firmly against me as I look and address the viewer to the aftermath of our evening.
"You didn't mention just how striking a young woman you were bunked with miss Nikki."
My arm tightens around your chest, possession and desire burning hot in my chest against your back, my breathe comes steady and hard in your ear, blood pumping in my ears from arousal and some darker primal urge as my eyes burn into the other woman's barely covered vulnerable form.
"Does she enjoy watching little miss Nikki? Do you think she would have enjoyed seeing what I did to you earlier tonight?"
I ask with a smile curling against the love of your ear while my hand snakes around to the front of your thigh. Riding the curve up under your skirt I feel your slit soaked through in a vile, debauched mixture of human fluids, quivering and trembling from the punishment of the night but still somehow dripping for just a little more. A finger of mine finds your still swollen clit, the contact sending an electric shudder up your spine.
"Why don't you tell her all about what we've been up to?"
 
Your finger teasing my clit has me gasping. I can feel your dick getting hard behind my back, and I wonder if it's because you're anticipating continuing my debauchery, or if it's the sight of Alyssa in her towel, her hair sexily tangled and hanging over one shoulder. I've run my fingers through that hair some late nights, but I know she's into men as well, and I wonder how she'll react. Best case scenario would have me making out and licking her as you did to her pussy what you've been doing to mine, but I don't really want to share you just yet. Still...

"Oh my god, Alyssa, he's been unstoppable! You know me, I'm always up for a good fucking, but this guy! He just fucked me right under Ms. Higgs's window! I mean, look at me; really look at me."

I'm not sure if she can see the dried cum coating almost every inch of exposed skin, but I'm sure she can smell the unmistakable odor of sex that probably emanates from both of us! And I can see why you'd be interested in her -- her boobs are barely contained by that towel. Hell, I'm getting horny looking at her!

"Oh! Sorry, babe. This is Victor. Victor, this is Alyssa."

Speaking directly to her again, I roll my eyes slightly as your finger circles my overly-sensitive clit, sending shock waves of pleasure through my core. I move my feet outwards, not just to grant you better access, but to try to maintain my balance, as this is threatening to cause my knees to buckle.

"Fuck, that feels... Anyway, we're gonna be using my side of the room, so do what you have to do, okay? I-I'll be... ogod... we-we'll be... uhm... busy. Sorry if we kee-keep y-you up... We just... ogod Victor..."

Abandoning my attempt to communicate, I lean back into you with my legs spread widely, grinding my hips forward and back on your teasing finger as your other hand grips my little tit tightly -- the very picture of debauchery, of a slut fully committed to allowing you to use me for your pleasure.

"F-fuck me, babe. Just fuckin' do me all night, if you want. Don't mind her..."
 
My hand slides into your blouse to fondle the little tit hidden beneath the fabric, rolling your nipple hard in between my fingers and feeling you shudder at the mix of pleasure and pain the teasing causes in your body. I keep my eyes on your roommate as my fingers slide down your sticky mess of a slit, flocking over the swollen bud at the crest to the quivering entrance as fingers slip inside you while she watches. A twitch in my eye sends a wink at your roommate as I penetrate you in front of her, filled with a smile as I bite down on the soft exposed skin of your neck.

"You're dripping all over the floor right in front of your roommate miss Nikki, that's pretty rude of you, let's take this little show to your bed before you make too much of a mess in a common area."

I hook my arm under your knees and scoop you up in my arms. Carrying you over to your bed and dropping you unceremoniously onto your mattress.

"How about we put that filthy little mouth to good use?"

My hand cupping your cheek, while thumb presses against your chin, until your lips part for me.
 
Unghhh! You drop me like a sack of potatoes -- like some kind of Viking, prepared to continue the rape of his conquest. l wonder if that little show of dominance is for Alyssa's benefit, but you immediately encourage me to open my mouth, and l do, without resisting. As your cock once again forces my jaws open and burrows into my already ravaged throat, I feel your hand at my blouse. The sound of fabric ripping almost overwhelms my retching as your cock begins to pummel the tender flesh of my esophagus. l attempt to push against you, but you slap me away as one hand behind my head holds me in a vice-like grip and the other goes to my left breast, squeezing violently. I make an effort to squeal, but am unable; instead, what comes out is a pathetic gurgle, that makes you chuckle.

l'm sure Alyssa is staring in shock at your brutality, but she makes no move to come to my aid. She's aware of my need to be roughly dominated, as evidenced by the marks and chafed skin I sometimes bring back with me, but she's never witnessed anything more than a pair of girls from down the hall abusing me during a drunken episode. That time, she managed to push them out of the room after a few slaps and some twisting of my flesh, but this promises to be much more than that. I've brought out your sadistic streak, and witnessing it, she's probably as afraid as she is aroused.

My eyes are already watering, but my tears only urge you on to more abuse, as I feel your hand slapping my tit, then squeezing it again -- a cycle of violence that leaves my brain scrambled. Your pubic hair covers my nose as your cock embeds itself deep in my gullet, and your words to Alyssa are only a rumble in my ears.
 
The sputtering gurgles your throat issues out against my shaft keeps the adrenaline flowing through my body. A beautiful music to my ears that is equal parts your arousal and your struggling. I find myself unable to tear my eyes away from yours as I hammer my length down your throat, spittle and tears pouring down your face to again soak your flat little chest as my hand grips your breasts to the point just past pleasure into pain. I turn to the side ever so slightly, ensuring that your roommate has a full view of both your ravaged, wrecked face and the stiff object of your torment disappearing down your throat, posing you like her own love porn show. I turn my head to her and with a quick wink and smile on her direction my attention snaps back to you, a hard shove burying me to the base in your throat as I hold you there and groan out breathy words.

"Ohhhh fuck that's a good girl Nikki, make sure every inch of me is nice and wet for those wrecked little holes of yours. You're putting on such a good show for your little roommate baby, I wonder if she takes it as well as you do?"

My grip in your hair lets me pull you off my shaft in a harsh motion, leaving you gasping and coughing as precious air floods your empty lungs. I lift my shaft and lay my length vertically across your face, pushing your head down lower until your swollen lips are pressed against the spit soaked heaving balls beneath my cock.

"Sorry to meet you under such.... Sweaty circumstances miss Alyssa, my name's Victor, I've spent the last few hours getting to know your roommate Nikki here, she really is such a lovely little thing, I could really see myself spending quite a lot of quality time with her."
 
Your balls are being forced against my lips as I dare a glance at Alyssa. l was afraid she'd go summon Ms. Higgs, but I notice her standing there still, her hands clutching the towel beneath her chin, almost protectively. She seems to be hypnotized by your abuse of me, her eyes taking in every detail, as your cock hangs over my face. l wonder if she's aware that her towel is open halfway down, and that her dark bush is visible to both of us. Looking up, I can see you've noticed. You're staring at her as if you didn't already have a compliant little slut licking slowly at your balls and ready to give you unfettered access to her body once again!

You bastard! As if you haven't had the best sex of your life for the last two hours!

My tongue retreats back inside my mouth. I won't do anything for you, I decide. She can have you, if that's what she decides she wants! At this moment l decide I hate you both, but a part of me worries for Alyssa -- l don't think she can handle someone like you, especially since I brought out your sadistic side. But then, she might surprise us both! As I stare at her from under your ballsack, I see her drop her towel to the floor. And suddenly, I want to share her with you.

I wait for you to order her to come to my bed. She's waiting too, breathless. I think your confidence and my condition have inspired her to find out what you might have to offer her. We shared a boy or two, but never one like you. And I can feel your cock throbbing for her. My tongue gets busy again, probing your balls; wondering what kind of load you might still be able to produce. I'm getting aroused again. Feeling nasty. My cunt is leaking.
 
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I feel your tongue retreat back into your mouth, and can't help but cut my eyes back down to you, a warm but mischievous smile spreads across my lips as you resume your filthy ministrations on me.

"Was that a tinge of jealousy I felt in you miss Nikki? Oh you poor cute little thing... I didn't take you for the type to have stage fright. Am I not giving you the attention you deserve little girl?"

I ask, almost tenderly and familiar. My fingers run through your hair and peel the sweaty clinging strands back from your face, locking eyes with yours as I ask.

"Maybe I should be giving to you as good as you've been getting."

My hands snake underneath your armpits to sit you upright, and then move under your thighs, spreading them as I stand and lift you in my arms. Your exposed dripping slit hovers inches from my lips as I hold you, legs draped over my shoulders and my palms squeezing your ass as I pull you closer. My lips graze your slick skin inches above your mound, tracing and biting gentle lines slowly and cruelty downward. A kiss, a bite, a squeeze of your ass sends the blood from my body down between my legs as I hear the noises of pleasure escaping your lips. Until my mouth reaches your clit, gently wrapping around the swollen mound and sucking it past my lips, flicking my tongue in cruel circles.

The throbbing member between my legs feels the blood returning, hardening again at the sounds of your arousal, and knowledge that our intimacy is being viewed by another, and I press all distractions aside to devour th
 
Oh my god! You lifted me as easily as if you were raising a helmet to put on your head. Despite a moment of imbalance, I grasp your head and wrap my legs over your shoulders, scrambling as if there was rising water beneath me. Then I feel your lips surrounding my clit, and my world threatens to explode all over again. I press myself forward, eager to have you devour me. l wonder if you've forgotten Alyssa, but l know it's not me she's looking at -- it's that dick below me, that is probably standing straight out by now. No doubt that slut is aching to get that cock buried inside her!

For now, though, you're focused on me. Whether you're putting on a show for her or not, your lips moving against me, your tongue torturing my clit in delicious little circles, and all of it is bringing me quickly to yet another climax -- this time balanced on your shoulders with your hands holding me tightly to your face. It's rolling through me, threatening to devour me! I didn't want to cum with Alyssa watching from so close, but part of me -- the exhibitionist with the nasty streak -- is telling me to throw caution to the wind, cum on your face like a banshee, and then get her into my bed with you and me. She's already naked, clean as a little water sprite! l might even get to feast on that pussy before you tear into it -- two for one? Hmmmm...

My legs began to kick wildly as your mouth brings me crashing through the barrier between reality and nirvana, and I can't contain a squeal of pleasure as my orgasm scrambles my core once again.

"Oh my gaaaaaaaawd!!!" I let out a howl that Ms. Higgs can probably hear downstairs, unless she's fingered herself back to sleep by now.
 
A fim grip holds your ass tight as you ride the waves of your crashing orgasm against my lips, the forceful gyrating of your hips causing me to hold you tighter and suck the engorged sensitive clit between my lips harder and flock my tongue more feverishly, prolonging your orgasm as I hold you tight and feel you howling despite your thighs clamping tight around my head. A slick POP rings out as I pull my head back, releasing the throbbing bud from my now soaked mouth coated in your juices as I run my tongue through your slit to savor the taste of you.

"Oh now that's a good little slut for me miss Nikki, you cum so quick when I'm torturing your little slit don't you? You've gone and gotten me aching to split another tight little hole." I smile wide against you as my hands slide up your back, lowering you down towards the bed, my eyes burning into yours as I lock my lower lip, still soaked in you.

My hand extends towards Alyssa and I crook a finger repeatedly, inviting her closer as her naked body pulls my attention, large breasts heaving with her rapid breathe, still slick, moist skin, and alluring eyes sending a burning desire through my core, wanting more from you both in a searing need for debauchery. My attention returns to you as I lower you onto your bed, back to the mattress looking up at me with this lustful orbs searing me with your need and desire.

"Why don't you bring your pretty little roommate over here and have a taste of her, I'm sure she'd enjoy rolling around with us for a bit, unless you don't think you can handle getting both of us off?"

Spreading your slim legs wider, I watch your attention snaps to Alyssa, tension rising in the air between the three of us as the thick, blunt head of my cock proves gently against your entrance again, threatening much more pleasure and brutality before the night is done.
 
My whimpers of submission subside briefly as your hands lower me onto my back on my bed, but resume as your cock returns to my glistening hole, pressing just between my labia, probing the entrance to my pussy as if it didn't know its depths already. My eyes drift up to Alyssa, now leaning over the bed and watching my face closely as you tease and promise me. She's naked, her lush body still wearing beads of water after her shower, her big tits dripping onto my shoulder. She's grinning, listening to you as you tease her into participating, and as I gaze into her eyes I see them darken as she reaches a decision.

"You've done it now, haven't you Nikki?" she says to me. "You found yourself someone whose depravity matches your own." She laughs shortly, and I see a hint of malice, but also of opportunity, in her eyes. "Well, well, little slu..."

Her words are cut off as she swings a leg over my head and settles onto my face, her phat pussy lips smelling of soap and damp skin and her heavy thighs blocking out most sound as she shifts forward so that her clit rests against my nose and her dripping slit hovers directly over my mouth. All I can hear is, "mmpphhh mmpphhh mmpphhh,' as if heard in a vacuum, and when she presses herself downward onto my waiting tongue and my head is forced into the mattress beneath me, even that sound is muted out. l breathe in, her scent filling my nostrils as my hands go to her hips. I'm not sure I can breathe...

At the same time, your throbbing cock slides further into me, inch by inch. I imagine you staring at Alyssa's ass as you thrust slowly forward. Perhaps your hands are already on her, fondling those big tits or caressing the skin of her sides -- I can't tell, but I can't imagine you ignoring the naked body right in front of you. Are you imagining sliding into her, even as you slowly fuck me? How easy it would be for her to raise her hips and take you inside, offering me the most intimate view of your union!

She's certainly wet enough -- her pussy is literally dripping into my open mouth. Using only my tongue, I thrust it up into the pink flesh of her cunt as she grinds herself against me. My hands press against her legs, hoping for a breath of air, but for now l'm content to feast on her juices, and to enjoy the feel of your cock inside my insatiable hole.
 
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