aw that Matt’s cock was enormous; not in length, perhaps only six inches, but very thick. She noticed his strokes were getting faster and she could hear his breaths getting shorter, as were hers. "I see you there," said a voice from the bed, "Are you coming in?" Zoe was quite startled at the sudden break in the silence. Her mind raced quickly over numerous thoughts and situations: she had no commitment to Shawn, and he had no commitment to her either—they only met a couple of hours ago. And here was a very thick cock she desperately wanted between her lips or at least aimed at her face before cum started erupting from it. "I want to, but your roommate is going to wonder where I am." Just as Zoe finished her sentence, she felt something pressed into the crack of her ass, and two strong hands on her hips. "Actually, I know exactly where you are now. I wondered what was taking so long, now I know." Shawn started to turn the tables on her and was teasing her with naughty words and suggestions now. Keeping his hands on her hips, and his hard dick firmly nudged against her ass, he whispered to her, "You desperately want that, don't you?" Zoe was now becoming overwhelmed with stimulation from all sides; Matt had slowed his strokes down dramatically, and was now just putting on a voyeuristic display for her, moaning here and there; Shawn was pressing against her from behind, and whispering dirty suggestions through her disheveled hair and into her ear; and she was still madly fingering her clit, but with her left hand now, as her right was now needed to prop herself up against the door frame, Shawn's pressure and an overall weakness enveloping her. "Oh, I think I'm going to cum soon," Matt groaned. "It's going to splash all over my stomach and chest." He quickened his pace, pumping his hand up and down his thick cock. "Mmmm," had escaped Zoe's lips with almost a whimper instead of with a more lustful connotation, and her body, still restrained by Shawn's grip, lightly lunged towards Matt and the bed. "Shawn, let me go. Please?" "Why, what do you want? Tell me, or I'll hold you here," Shawn insisted. "I want Matt's cum in my mouth. I want that big dick stretching my mouth while yours fucks my pussy. Please Shawn, before he cums, let me go!" Shawn released his grip on her hips, and Zoe sprung forward with the prowess of a jungle cat targeting its prey. His cock was rock hard and threads of pre-cum that were starting to soak her ass stretched and fell away to the floor. Just in time too, he was ready to explode himself. Matt let his right hand go from pumping his shaft to holding Zoe's face down on his thick cock. His left hand was still holding the base, forcing his length straight up. But Zoe needed no one to force her tiny mouth down on his dick at this point—she was furiously jerking Matt off, the head of his dick slipping in and out from between her lips. She was insane with lust now, and the only thing that she could focus on was tasting that huge, salty load of cum that was now only seconds away. In her haste, Zoe had simply knelt beside the bed and pulled Matt into her mouth, which left her pussy and ass exposed from behind, which is exactly where Shawn had positioned himself, the head of his seven inches pressed against her opening. With one hand on her shoulder and the other guiding his cock inside her, he plunged into her dripping hole with one thrust. She was beside herself with lust now, and her oral skills were now about to pay off. "I'm going to cum in about three seconds," Matt panted. This was just enough time for Zoe to pull her mouth off, her lips covered in saliva and Matt's juices, "I'm going to pump your semen into my little mouth and all over my tongue and lips. Get some on my face too, so I feel like a slut." She had been using her other hand on her clit for some time now, and it looked like she had timed her orgasm perfectly with Matt's. Shawn, after listening to her dirty instructions to Matt, was ready to erupt, but was trying with all his might to prolong fucking this nympho's incredible pussy. Despite being soaked with her own lubricating juices, her cum and his saliva from the licking she received earlier, she was incredibly tight. More to do with her small frame than inexperience, Shawn thought, as he continued to slam against her ass. With a grunt and a violent thrust towards Zoe's face, Matt started shooting. Stream after stream of thick, white cum was jetting into her mouth, and Zoe pumped his cock desperately, as if begging it to deposit as much semen as possible into her throat. After about four streams had hit her tongue, she pulled him out, and he was still cumming. Gobs now started hitting her lips and cheeks and chin, just like Shawn had done. Letting go of Matt's dick to grip the sheets, Zoe was fingering herself to a mind-blowing orgasm. She could feel Shawn's meat hammering into her belly and occasionally her fingers touched his cock as it pumped in and out. She gasped and panted as she came, her face and neck covered in sweat and cum. It had just occurred to her that Shawn was fucking her without a condom; it made her feel dirty. "Shawn, you're a bad boy, fucking my tight, little hole with no protection." She was no longer completely horny, but still feeling naughty enough to tease Shawn before he came. She forced him to stop and pull out momentarily while she climbed up off her knees and into an armchair in the corner of Matt's room. She slouched into the chair so that her pussy rested just on the edge of the cushion, where she invited Shawn back inside her. "Come back over here and get that cock back inside me," she cooed. Shawn spun around on his knees and maneuvered back between her spread thighs. As he sunk his shaft back inside her, she reached for the back of his neck, pulling him closer. "Are you going to cum soon, Shawn?" "Yeah, pretty soon," he groaned. Zoe smiled and suggested, "Well, I know it would feel really naughty if you came inside me, because I'm not on the pill or anything, and knowing your sperm could get me pregnant is such a turn-on." Zoe knew she was playing with fire here, that her dirty talk could make him cum at any time, but she continued anyways. "I would feel so slutty going home knowing a stranger had just filled my pussy with semen." The look on Shawn's face was tortured, and she knew she had about ten seconds left of control over this situation, before he started shooting inside her. "But," she purred, "I can't come over and let you and Matt fuck my ass, pussy and mouth if I get pregnant. Maybe you could just stand up when you're ready to cum and jerk off on my face? I still have Matt's cum on my chin, and feeling your warm, salty semen splash across my face while he stares at me is getting me really excited." Shawn pulled out and stood up; her plan had worked well. He stood over her jerking his swollen meat about a foot from her face. "I want you to stare back at Matt, not at me this time," he said. "Mmmm, that's naughty!" Zoe gasped, "I'll watch Matt stroking his hard cock while you shoot your cum on my lips. Do it, Shawn. Cum on me." "Open your mouth," he moaned. Zoe parted her lips slightly, never taking her eyes off Matt, as Shawn rested the head of his dick on her bottom lip. "Open a bit wider, and push your tongue out," he commanded. She obeyed, the head of his cock now rested on her tongue, pointing into her mouth, slightly to the side. She continued to watch Matt and moan. Shawn erupted with a pronounced grunt, squirting cum into her mouth. Fighting the urge to close her eyes and enjoy the sensation of the warm liquid now filling her mouth in powerful streams, she stayed focused on Matt. Realizing that some of the enormous pool of semen on her tongue was beginning to trickle out onto her chin, she pulled her tongue back inside and swallowed eagerly. She smiled and sighed. Perhaps next time she could convince her girlfriend Dawn to stay out with her.

or her coworkers, while she slowly pressed her fingers against her clit through her pants. A lot of the time, she wouldn’t even cum at work, just finger herself through her clothes long enough to make her insane with desire. It made her nightly orgasm that much more intense, usually finishing herself off lying on her stomach, one hand gripping the headboard, the other buried in her pussy, furiously fingering her wet hole as she moaned into the pillow. On this particular Saturday, she was determined to get laid. She squeezed her tight, 19-year-old body into a lycra dress that showed off all her best curves — a 34B bust and a perfect ass. Her flat stomach made her boobs look firm, and a push-up bra offered any onlookers an eyeful of tanned cleavage. Dawn wasn’t going to mess things up tonight, Zoe was too horny. If Dawn wanted to leave early, that was fine. Zoe could always catch a cab home, or better yet, find some hot guy to rub up against, and get a ride with him. There were a number of single guys in the bar, and with this dress on, Zoe had no problem attracting their attention. After walking around and making eye contact with one guy in particular, she went up to the bar to wait for him to make a move. “Can I buy you a drink?” said a voice. “You sure can,” Zoe said, turning around, “but...” He was slim, dressed in jeans and a fitted white button-down shirt. His dark hair and eyes appealed to her right away. “I’m Shawn,” he said. “But what?” They each took a sip of their drink. Zoe swallowed, licked a few drops of alcohol from her lips and closed her hand on the back of Shawn’s neck. She leaned in close to him and said, “but I’d much rather you took me back to your place to fuck me.” Shawn fumbled with his keys while Zoe pressed against him from behind. Her hands slipped down to his crotch, and she could tell Shawn was not only rock hard, but much bigger than she had even experienced before. He must have been at least seven inches, she thought, and his cock was still being restrained by his jeans! The lock opened and Shawn turned around to say something to her, but she immediately push her tongue into his warm mouth. Every part of her body was screaming to get free of that tight dress. She had purposely kept her hands to herself during the short drive back to his apartment — she wanted them both to be totally mad with lust by the time they got there. Shawn worked his hand up her body, up over her tits, and tugged lightly on her hair as he pulled her face away. “My roommate is here. We’ll have to be quiet.” “Fine, whatever!” Zoe whispered, “where’s your room?” He led her by the hand past Matt’s slightly open door to the bigger back bedroom. It wasn’t long before both were standing almost naked, Shawn in his boxers, and Zoe in her tiny, white thong, at the foot of the bed. They immediately start kissing again, Shawn’s palms sliding gently across her hard nipples, down over her stomach, and onto her hips, where he pressed her against his raging hardon. “Remember to keep it down,” he said. “Mmm, It’ll be hard to make noise with my mouth full,” she said, as she sat him down on the side of the bed. Zoe sat down beside Shawn and started to rub his cock through his underwear. Drops of pre-cum had already started to show, making his underwear more and more see-through. Zoe was desperate to get fucked, to have Shawn push his fingers into her dripping pussy, to feel his warm, salty cum in her mouth, but she also loved foreplay and teasing, and so she was determined to enjoy herself as much as she could. She ran her finger down his chest, hooking them under the waistband of his shorts. She could feel his pre-cum against the back of her fingers, and his hard cock brushed her fingertips. She reached in with her whole hand, gripping his seven inches while she pulled the waistband down so she could see him. The head of his cock was huge. She knew it would fit in her pussy no problem, but she licked her lips as she imagined how it would stretch her little mouth. A small gasp escaped her as she used Shawn’s lubrication to slowly coat the head and shaft as she jerked him off. Shawn began to lie back on the bed, but Zoe made him stay sitting up, and keep his eyes open. “Why do you want to close your eyes? Don’t you think I’m pretty?” “You’re fucking amazing,” Shawn groaned. I just want this to last and...” Zoe interrupted, “And the sight of a pretty, young girl biting her lip and jerking your cock off is too much?” “And talking like that doesn’t help either,” he panted. “Like what?” Zoe was a master at turning guys on. As much as she wanted to get fucked herself, she knew that was coming, so teasing was just going to make it better. She continued to torment Shawn. “What if I said I was going to make you look right at me, right into my eyes, while my little hand pumped up and down on your cock? Oooh, you’re getting wetter and wetter, Shawn. My hand slides up and down so easily, except for the head of your cock. My hand stops when it hits the head because it’s so big. Do you think it will fit in my mouth?” Shawn was speechless, but Zoe had all sorts of thought racing through her head. She could tell Shawn wasn’t going to last much longer, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do next. “Shawn,” she whispered, “I want you to come in my mouth. I’m going to kneel in front of you, and I want to jerk you off into my mouth. And I want you to keep you eyes open. I want you to look at me. So you can see my my hand pumping the cum out of your huge dick and into my sweet, little mouth.” Zoe knew that was all he needed to hear. He grabbed at the sheets as his hips thrust slightly off the bed and towards Zoe’s face. “I’m going to cum!” “Mmmm,” Zoe moaned, “Keep watching me.” Shawn looked down to see the first thick stream of cum shoot straight into Zoe’s open mouth, coating her tongue. Despite Zoe’s attempts to pump all of Shawn’s sperm into her mouth, as his orgasm rocked through his body, he couldn’t help but hit her lips and cheeks as well. Zoe, happy with the first huge wad of cum on her tongue, didn’t seem to care that much of it was now splashing across her face. He was cumming like crazy, she thought. She hoped he had enough energy left for her. Shawn stood up and pulled Zoe to her feet. She tingled as she realized he was going to kiss her, remembering she still had his cum all over her lips and in her mouth. She opened her mouth slightly, as his tongue slid through her cum-covered lips and met her tongue, and the taste of his semen. This felt absolutely naughty, and she loved it. She loved a guy who wasn’t afraid to taste his own cum. He broke from the kiss panting lightly, and told her to lie down on the bed on her stomach. She obliged, knowing it was her turn next. “Spread your legs.” Zoe parted her legs enough to give him a glimpse of her white thong, now drenched in her juices, hugging the lips of her pussy, and practically see-through. “Wider,” Shawn demanded. “What are you going to do?” Zoe asked, as she smiled and spread her legs and perched herself up on her knees, with her face on the mattress. “Drive you as crazy as you drove me just now,” he replied. He climbed onto the bed and in between her legs. She could still taste Shawn’s salty semen on her lips as his nose pressed against her pussy. She felt his tongue push against the damp fabric, searching for her clit. She moaned as his fingers found the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, exposing her wet hole to the mixture of cool air and warm breath. She gasped as his tongue touched her, drawing circles around her clit. She was so wet. She’d never been this wet. “Push your tongue inside me!” Shawn could feel her fingers against his chin as she reached between her legs. This girl was a nympho, he thought. She talks dirty, loves cum on her face and in her mouth, and wants my tongue in her pussy as she finger fucks her clit. Suddenly, she rolled over onto back, and slid her thong off completely, tossing it in the direction of a chair in the corner of the room. “Keep licking me. And put your fingers inside me.” Zoe was using both hands now to spread her pussy lips as wide as she could, giving Shawn complete access to her swollen clit. Her hips bucked towards the ceiling as two fingers pushed their way in, at the same time, his lips locked on her clit, pulling gently. Then both of his hands caressed up her naked body, across her tits, pinching her nipples. Using the fingers that had moments ago been fucking her, Shawn pushed them between her lips, silently asking her to wet them. This wasn’t the first time Zoe had tasted her own pussy. She had always loved licking her fingers after she came when she was alone masturbating. She sucked Shawn’s fingers as eagerly as she had his cock. He took them back and pushed them forcefully back into her hole, making her buck once again. “Ooooh, keep pushing and licking. I’m going to cum. Keep finger-fucking me, Shawn!” Shawn pushed harder and faster into Zoe, while he tried to keep his tongue circling her clit. Her hands had gone from her pussy to the back of his head. He knew she was really close, as she started fucking his mouth with her pussy now. “Oh God!” she moaned as her orgasm swept through her. Now one hand stabilized her against the headboard, while the other kept his head and tongue away from her clit, which was now exploding, and supersensitive. “Are you hard again yet?” she panted. “Give me a couple minutes,” he said, “You’re wild — I need to catch my breath.” Zoe smiled and cooed. She got to her feet, feeling wobbly and still very horny. “I’m going to find us something to drink in the kitchen. When I come back, I want you to fuck me, got it?” She leaned down and kissed him, but didn’t wait for an answer. It was on her way to the kitchen that Zoe heard something as she passed Matt’s room. Sneaking closer to the open door, she could hear the soft moaning and lubricated skin-on-skin that could only invoke one conclusion: Matt is masturbating. Stay tuned for the conclusion...

or her coworkers, while she slowly pressed her fingers against her clit through her pants. A lot of the time, she wouldn’t even cum at work, just finger herself through her clothes long enough to make her insane with desire. It made her nightly orgasm that much more intense, usually finishing herself off lying on her stomach, one hand gripping the headboard, the other buried in her pussy, furiously fingering her wet hole as she moaned into the pillow. On this particular Saturday, she was determined to get laid. She squeezed her tight body into a lycra dress that showed off all her best curves — a 34B bust and a perfect ass. Her flat stomach made her boobs look firm, and a push-up bra offered any onlookers an eyeful of tanned cleavage. Dawn wasn’t going to mess things up tonight, Zoe was too horny. If Dawn wanted to leave early, that was fine. Zoe could always catch a cab home, or better yet, find some hot guy to rub up against, and get a ride with him. There were a number of single guys in the bar, and with this dress on, Zoe had no problem attracting their attention. After walking around and making eye contact with one guy in particular, she went up to the bar to wait for him to make a move. “Can I buy you a drink?” said a voice. “You sure can,” Zoe said, turning around, “but...” He was slim, dressed in jeans and a fitted white button-down shirt. His dark hair and eyes appealed to her right away. “I’m Shawn,” he said. “But what?” They each took a sip of their drink. Zoe swallowed, licked a few drops of alcohol from her lips and closed her hand on the back of Shawn’s neck. She leaned in close to him and said, “but I’d much rather you took me back to your place to fuck me.” Shawn fumbled with his keys while Zoe pressed against him from behind. Her hands slipped down to his crotch, and she could tell Shawn was not only rock hard, but much bigger than she had even experienced before. He must have been at least seven inches, she thought, and his cock was still being restrained by his jeans! The lock opened and Shawn turned around to say something to her, but she immediately push her tongue into his warm mouth. Every part of her body was screaming to get free of that tight dress. She had purposely kept her hands to herself during the short drive back to his apartment — she wanted them both to be totally mad with lust by the time they got there. Shawn worked his hand up her body, up over her tits, and tugged lightly on her hair as he pulled her face away. “My roommate is here. We’ll have to be quiet.” “Fine, whatever!” Zoe whispered, “where’s your room?” He led her by the hand past Matt’s slightly open door to the bigger back bedroom. It wasn’t long before both were standing almost naked, Shawn in his boxers, and Zoe in her tiny, white thong, at the foot of the bed. They immediately start kissing again, Shawn’s palms sliding gently across her hard nipples, down over her stomach, and onto her hips, where he pressed her against his raging hardon. “Remember to keep it down,” he said. “Mmm, It’ll be hard to make noise with my mouth full,” she said, as she sat him down on the side of the bed. Zoe sat down beside Shawn and started to rub his cock through his underwear. Drops of pre-cum had already started to show, making his underwear more and more see-through. Zoe was desperate to get fucked, to have Shawn push his fingers into her dripping pussy, to feel his warm, salty cum in her mouth, but she also loved foreplay and teasing, and so she was determined to enjoy herself as much as she could. She ran her finger down his chest, hooking them under the waistband of his shorts. She could feel his pre-cum against the back of her fingers, and his hard cock brushed her fingertips. She reached in with her whole hand, gripping his seven inches while she pulled the waistband down so she could see him. The head of his cock was huge. She knew it would fit in her pussy no problem, but she licked her lips as she imagined how it would stretch her little mouth. A small gasp escaped her as she used Shawn’s lubrication to slowly coat the head and shaft as she jerked him off. Shawn began to lie back on the bed, but Zoe made him stay sitting up, and keep his eyes open. “Why do you want to close your eyes? Don’t you think I’m pretty?” “You’re fucking amazing,” Shawn groaned. I just want this to last and...” Zoe interrupted, “And the sight of a pretty, young girl biting her lip and jerking your cock off is too much?” “And talking like that doesn’t help either,” he panted. “Like what?” Zoe was a master at turning guys on. As much as she wanted to get fucked herself, she knew that was coming, so teasing was just going to make it better. She continued to torment Shawn. “What if I said I was going to make you look right at me, right into my eyes, while my little hand pumped up and down on your cock? Oooh, you’re getting wetter and wetter, Shawn. My hand slides up and down so easily, except for the head of your cock. My hand stops when it hits the head because it’s so big. Do you think it will fit in my mouth?” Shawn was speechless, but Zoe had all sorts of thought racing through her head. She could tell Shawn wasn’t going to last much longer, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do next. “Shawn,” she whispered, “I want you to come in my mouth. I’m going to kneel in front of you, and I want to jerk you off into my mouth. And I want you to keep you eyes open. I want you to look at me. So you can see my my hand pumping the cum out of your huge dick and into my sweet, little mouth.” Zoe knew that was all he needed to hear. He grabbed at the sheets as his hips thrust slightly off the bed and towards Zoe’s face. “I’m going to cum!” “Mmmm,” Zoe moaned, “Keep watching me.” Shawn looked down to see the first thick stream of cum shoot straight into Zoe’s open mouth, coating her tongue. Despite Zoe’s attempts to pump all of Shawn’s sperm into her mouth, as his orgasm rocked through his body, he couldn’t help but hit her lips and cheeks as well. Zoe, happy with the first huge wad of cum on her tongue, didn’t seem to care that much of it was now splashing across her face. He was cumming like crazy, she thought. She hoped he had enough energy left for her. Shawn stood up and pulled Zoe to her feet. She tingled as she realized he was going to kiss her, remembering she still had his cum all over her lips and in her mouth. She opened her mouth slightly, as his tongue slid through her cum-covered lips and met her tongue, and the taste of his semen. This felt absolutely naughty, and she loved it. She loved a guy who wasn’t afraid to taste his own cum. He broke from the kiss panting lightly, and told her to lie down on the bed on her stomach. She obliged, knowing it was her turn next. “Spread your legs.” Zoe parted her legs enough to give him a glimpse of her white thong, now drenched in her juices, hugging the lips of her pussy, and practically see-through. “Wider,” Shawn demanded. “What are you going to do?” Zoe asked, as she smiled and spread her legs and perched herself up on her knees, with her face on the mattress. “Drive you as crazy as you drove me just now,” he replied. He climbed onto the bed and in between her legs. She could still taste Shawn’s salty semen on her lips as his nose pressed against her pussy. She felt his tongue push against the damp fabric, searching for her clit. She moaned as his fingers found the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, exposing her wet hole to the mixture of cool air and warm breath. She gasped as his tongue touched her, drawing circles around her clit. She was so wet. She’d never been this wet. “Push your tongue inside me!” Shawn could feel her fingers against his chin as she reached between her legs. This girl was a nympho, he thought. She talks dirty, loves cum on her face and in her mouth, and wants my tongue in her pussy as she finger fucks her clit. Suddenly, she rolled over onto back, and slid her thong off completely, tossing it in the direction of a chair in the corner of the room. “Keep licking me. And put your fingers inside me.” Zoe was using both hands now to spread her pussy lips as wide as she could, giving Shawn complete access to her swollen clit. Her hips bucked towards the ceiling as two fingers pushed their way in, at the same time, his lips locked on her clit, pulling gently. Then both of his hands caressed up her naked body, across her tits, pinching her nipples. Using the fingers that had moments ago been fucking her, Shawn pushed them between her lips, silently asking her to wet them. This wasn’t the first time Zoe had tasted her own pussy. She had always loved licking her fingers after she came when she was alone masturbating. She sucked Shawn’s fingers as eagerly as she had his cock. He took them back and pushed them forcefully back into her hole, making her buck once again. “Ooooh, keep pushing and licking. I’m going to cum. Keep finger-fucking me, Shawn!” Shawn pushed harder and faster into Zoe, while he tried to keep his tongue circling her clit. Her hands had gone from her pussy to the back of his head. He knew she was really close, as she started fucking his mouth with her pussy now. “Oh God!” she moaned as her orgasm swept through her. Now one hand stabilized her against the headboard, while the other kept his head and tongue away from her clit, which was now exploding, and supersensitive. “Are you hard again yet?” she panted. “Give me a couple minutes,” he said, “You’re wild — I need to catch my breath.” Zoe smiled and cooed. She got to her feet, feeling wobbly and still very horny. “I’m going to find us something to drink in the kitchen. When I come back, I want you to fuck me, got it?” She leaned down and kissed him, but didn’t wait for an answer. It was on her way to the kitchen that Zoe heard something as she passed Matt’s room. Sneaking closer to the open door, she could hear the soft moaning and lubricated skin-on-skin that could only invoke one conclusion: Matt is masturbating... to be continued...

near darkness of Matt’s room, she saw that Matt’s cock was enormous; not in length, perhaps only six inches, but very thick. She noticed his strokes were getting faster and she could hear his breaths getting shorter, as were hers.

"I see you there," said a voice from the bed, "Are you coming in?" Zoe was quite startled at the sudden break in the silence. Her mind raced quickly over numerous thoughts and situations: she had no commitment to Shawn, and he had no commitment to her either—they only met a couple of hours ago. And here was a very thick cock she desperately wanted between her lips or at least aimed at her face before cum started erupting from it. "I want to, but your roommate is going to wonder where I am." Just as Zoe finished her sentence, she felt something pressed into the crack of her ass, and two strong hands on her hips.

"Actually, I know exactly where you are now. I wondered what was taking so long, now I know." Shawn started to turn the tables on her and was teasing her with naughty words and suggestions now. Keeping his hands on her hips, and his hard dick firmly nudged against her ass, he whispered to her, "You desperately want that, don't you?" Zoe was now becoming overwhelmed with stimulation from all sides; Matt had slowed his strokes down dramatically, and was now just putting on a voyeuristic display for her, moaning here and there; Shawn was pressing against her from behind, and whispering dirty suggestions through her disheveled hair and into her ear; and she was still madly fingering her clit, but with her left hand now, as her right was now needed to prop herself up against the door frame, Shawn's pressure and an overall weakness enveloping her. "Oh, I think I'm going to cum soon," Matt groaned. "It's going to splash all over my stomach and chest."

He quickened his pace, pumping his hand up and down his thick cock. "Mmmm," had escaped Zoe's lips with almost a whimper instead of with a more lustful connotation, and her body, still restrained by Shawn's grip, lightly lunged towards Matt and the bed. "Shawn, let me go. Please?" "Why, what do you want? Tell me, or I'll hold you here," Shawn insisted. "I want Matt's cum in my mouth. I want that big dick stretching my mouth while yours fucks my pussy. Please Shawn, before he cums, let me go!" Shawn released his grip on her hips, and Zoe sprung forward with the prowess of a jungle cat targeting its prey.

His cock was rock hard and threads of pre-cum that were starting to soak her ass stretched and fell away to the floor. Just in time too, he was ready to explode himself. Matt let his right hand go from pumping his shaft to holding Zoe's face down on his thick cock. His left hand was still holding the base, forcing his length straight up. But Zoe needed no one to force her tiny mouth down on his dick at this point—she was furiously jerking Matt off, the head of his dick slipping in and out from between her lips.

She was insane with lust now, and the only thing that she could focus on was tasting that huge, salty load of cum that was now only seconds away. In her haste, Zoe had simply knelt beside the bed and pulled Matt into her mouth, which left her pussy and ass exposed from behind, which is exactly where Shawn had positioned himself, the head of his seven inches pressed against her opening. With one hand on her shoulder and the other guiding his cock inside her, he plunged into her dripping hole with one thrust.

She was beside herself with lust now, and her oral skills were now about to pay off. "I'm going to cum in about three seconds," Matt panted. This was just enough time for Zoe to pull her mouth off, her lips covered in saliva and Matt's juices, "I'm going to pump your semen into my little mouth and all over my tongue and lips. Get some on my face too, so I feel like a slut."

She had been using her other hand on her clit for some time now, and it looked like she had timed her orgasm perfectly with Matt's. Shawn, after listening to her dirty instructions to Matt, was ready to erupt, but was trying with all his might to prolong fucking this nympho's incredible pussy. Despite being soaked with her own lubricating juices, her cum and his saliva from the licking she received earlier, she was incredibly tight. More to do with her small frame than inexperience, Shawn thought, as he continued to slam against her ass. With a grunt and a violent thrust towards Zoe's face, Matt started shooting.

Stream after stream of thick, white cum was jetting into her mouth, and Zoe pumped his cock desperately, as if begging it to deposit as much semen as possible into her throat. After about four streams had hit her tongue, she pulled him out, and he was still cumming. Gobs now started hitting her lips and cheeks and chin, just like Shawn had done.

Letting go of Matt's dick to grip the sheets, Zoe was fingering herself to a mind-blowing orgasm. She could feel Shawn's meat hammering into her belly and occasionally her fingers touched his cock as it pumped in and out. She gasped and panted as she came, her face and neck covered in sweat and cum. It had just occurred to her that Shawn was fucking her without a condom; it made her feel dirty. "Shawn, you're a bad boy, fucking my tight, little hole with no protection." She was no longer completely horny, but still feeling naughty enough to tease Shawn before he came. She forced him to stop and pull out momentarily while she climbed up off her knees and into an armchair in the corner of Matt's room.

She slouched into the chair so that her pussy rested just on the edge of the cushion, where she invited Shawn back inside her. "Come back over here and get that cock back inside me," she cooed. Shawn spun around on his knees and maneuvered back between her spread thighs. As he sunk his shaft back inside her, she reached for the back of his neck, pulling him closer. "Are you going to cum soon, Shawn?" "Yeah, pretty soon," he groaned. Zoe smiled and suggested, "Well, I know it would feel really naughty if you came inside me, because I'm not on the pill or anything, and knowing your sperm could get me pregnant is such a turn-on." Zoe knew she was playing with fire here, that her dirty talk could make him cum at any time, but she continued anyways. "I would feel so slutty going home knowing a stranger had just filled my pussy with semen." The look on Shawn's face was tortured, and she knew she had about ten seconds left of control over this situation, before he started shooting inside her.

"But," she purred, "I can't come over and let you and Matt fuck my ass, pussy and mouth if I get pregnant. Maybe you could just stand up when you're ready to cum and jerk off on my face? I still have Matt's cum on my chin, and feeling your warm, salty semen splash across my face while he stares at me is getting me really excited." Shawn pulled out and stood up; her plan had worked well. He stood over her jerking his swollen meat about a foot from her face. "I want you to stare back at Matt, not at me this time," he said.

"Mmmm, that's naughty!" Zoe gasped, "I'll watch Matt stroking his hard cock while you shoot your cum on my lips. Do it, Shawn. Cum on me." "Open your mouth," he moaned. Zoe parted her lips slightly, never taking her eyes off Matt, as Shawn rested the head of his dick on her bottom lip. "Open a bit wider, and push your tongue out," he commanded. She obeyed, the head of his cock now rested on her tongue, pointing into her mouth, slightly to the side.

She continued to watch Matt and moan. Shawn erupted with a pronounced grunt, squirting cum into her mouth. Fighting the urge to close her eyes and enjoy the sensation of the warm liquid now filling her mouth in powerful streams, she stayed focused on Matt. Realizing that some of the enormous pool of semen on her tongue was beginning to trickle out onto her chin, she pulled her tongue back inside and swallowed eagerly. She smiled and sighed. Perhaps next time she could convince her girlfriend Dawn to stay out with her.