A Fantasy - Sex Stories
In Bloom again
Jen’s head was spinning as she made her way up the dorm building steps. Craig had taken the lead, with Rick and Brad following close behind. There was an audible sense of animal excitement between them, with Rick occasionally reaching from behind and squeezing Jen’s ass, eliciting small giggles from her vodka-tinged lips. Craig would sometimes turn as he climbed the stairs, smiling at her seductively, his dark brown eyes and chiseled jaw setting off more tingles across Jen’s skin. Once up and out into the dorm hallway, they all pressed together in the narrow space, Rick’s hard-on stiff against her leg through the fabric of his jeans, and Brad’s hand squeezing the flesh above her waist. Jen couldn’t believe it – was she really about to fuck three college kids? She hadn’t had sex for months; what a reintroduction this would be.
They stumbled their way towards the dorm room, Rick braving a little nibble on Jen’s ear which gave her goosebumps. The hall was empty, and dark, adding to the sense of impending debauchery. Craig pushed the door open and the four of them piled into the room, which smelt immediately of college students. Once her eyes adjusted to the gloom, Jen could see a pretty standard dorm room – a table with beer cans and a set of playing cards, folding chairs, a small fridge and microwave, and a couple of low single beds adjacent to each to other, hugging separate walls. A poster of half-naked Jessica Alba adorned one of the walls, an Xbox and a stack of games lay next to a small flat-screen TV in the corner. Not her typical scene, she half giggled to herself.
She suddenly realised she was in the middle of the three boys, who were standing around her like a pack of wolves, their eyes gleaming. She smiled as seductively as she could, then glanced at the pack of playing cards.
‘So’, she said. ‘Who wants to play a little game?’
Rick stumbled a couple of steps forward, his hand going to his zipper. ‘As long as it ends with my cock between your lips, I’m in’
Jen could feel her pussy moistening.
‘Calm down, big boy. You’ll get your chance’. Jen picked up the pack of cards. ‘Here’s the game. You boys take turns to guess the card. If you’re wrong, you take off a piece of clothing. If you’re right, you get to be the first.. to fuck me’
All three boys glanced at each other. Jen could see three stiff members straining through their jeans. Brad the blondie was nodding. ‘Ok, but if we guess it, we get to choose how we fuck you… ‘
Jen smiled. ‘Of course. You can choose how to fuck me’
‘Eight of clubs!’ Rick blurted out, his hand seemingly massaging his dick through his pants. Jen glanced down at the card.
‘Take your shirt off, sexy’. Rick grunted and pulled the shirt over his head, revealing his stout, muscly body. Jen bit her lip. ‘Mm, you look good enough to eat…’
‘So eat me, bitch’ Rick said, stepping towards her. The aggressiveness caught Jen a little off guard.
‘Not until you get the card right’, she said, but Rick took another step forward.
‘I just want to fuck you.. up against the wall’ he said, and he unzipped his jeans. His cock sprang out like a lever, hard and thick, and Jen swallowed as she saw it.
‘That’s not the rules, boys’ she said, but her mind was on fire. She wanted to play with them a little, but she also wanted to feel her pussy wrapped around a cock immediately. Rick took another step forward, and now Brad was unzipping as well..
‘We’re gonna fuck you right here, right now’ he said.
Jen stepped back against the wall, Rick and Brad advancing, Craig still standing a little further back, motionless, watching. She glanced towards him, half hoping he would say something sensible, half hoping he would join in. He locked her eyes with his, and he smiled. Deviously.
‘Turn around’, he said.
A bolt of lightning raced across Jen’s skin and her vagina flashed with tingles. She hesitated for a second, half an eye on Rick’s massive dick, half and eye on Craig in the background darkness.
‘Turn to the wall, Jen’ Craig said again. Hearing her name like that seemed to turn her on, the authority with which it was said. She hadn’t been talked to like that in a long, long time.
With Rick a few steps away, cock in hand, she slowly turned, her face to the wall.
‘Now bend over’, Craig said from behind her.
Jen slowly bent over, spreading her legs a little. The fabric of her business skirt strained against the two perfect globes of her ass.
‘Good. Now, Rick is going to reach under your skirt, and slide your panties off. And then, he’s going to fuck you. And then Brad will fuck you. Understand?’
‘Y…yes’. Jen was trembling, half scared, half excited. Her breath caught in her throat, and her nipples hardened.
‘That’s a good girl. Rick.. take off those panties’
Rick moved forward, hiked Jen’s skirt up over her waist, and hooked his fingers into the sides of her underwear. He slowly pulled them down her thighs and past her calves, leaving them wrapped around her ankles. She stepped out of them, one heel after the other. The air against her newly exposed openings felt good.
‘Touch yourself’, she heard Craig say. ‘Let’s see you get yourself wet’. The words seemed hypnotic, controlling, and Jen felt no option but to obey.
With one hand against the brick, Jen took the other and reached round to find the soft folds of her pussy lips. She gasped as her felt the wetness beneath her finger, and slowly traced it up and down her opening. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, enjoying the sensation. Without really realising, her finger slipped in between her entrance and sank deep inside, pulling out with a soft, wet slurp. Jen moaned and slipped it inside again, her thumb finding her clit and circling the hard nub. Her breath got shallow as she began to fuck herself, an orgasm building steadily by her own hand. She felt dizzy with desire.
‘Oh god.. fuck.. feels so.. gooood…’
Her hips began to meet the movement of her finger, and they gyrated slowly, grinding herself against her hand. Her moans grew loud and ragged, and she felt the implosions of pleasure building.. building..
‘Stop’, Craig said sharply.
Jen stopped, reluctantly, breath in her throat, and slowly removed her glistening finger. She replaced her wet hand back on the wall, leaving a moist smudge on the brick.
‘Oh god… someone.. please fuck me’, Jen said into the wall, pushing her ass back towards the room. ‘I need to cum’
‘Rick will fuck you’ Craig said. ‘Now you are wet enough. And he will make you cum’
‘Yes… please…’ Jen barely recognised her own voice, but didn’t care. In this moment, she was a slave to carnal desire.
Rick leaned close to her ear. ‘You want me to fuck you?’
Jen nodded. ‘Mm-hmm. Fuck my wet pussy baby’
Rick pulled back and for a moment all Jen could feel was the warmth between her legs and the rough brick of the dorm room wall beneath her fingers. Then, Rick’s hands were on her ass, spreading her legs, and his cock was pushing against her opening. The breath left Jen’s lungs as she felt his cock slowly push between her engorged pussy lips, steadily pushing deeper into her as she braced against the wall. Rick went as deep as he could, grunting with pleasure as he pulled out slowly, Jen’s pussy sucking hungrily on the thick shaft. Rick rested the tip of his cock for a moment against her, then with a concise thrust, plunged his cock deep inside. Jen lost control of her legs as she cried out in pleasure, a wave of orgasm hitting her like a tsunami.
‘Oh godddd… fuckkkk… yesssss….’
Her legs bucked against Rick’s, the thick throbbing of the cock inside her pushing against her cervix. Rick pulled out again and then plunged back in, his balls slapping hard against the base of Jen’s ass, her pussy juice foaming and tricking down the back of her thigh. He left his cock inside her for a moment, and then, as the first orgasm subsided, he began to give her what she had wanted for so long. Rick fucked her against the wall without pause, in and out, in and out, Jen half standing, half bracing against the wall, fully clothed except for panties which lay bunched beneath her. Rick’s hand held a fistful of skirt above her waist while the other took a hold of her hair, releasing it from its bun and pulling her head back as he fucked her. She groaned with guttural pleasure at every thrust of Rick’s hips, who grunted as his cock sunk inside, his thighs smacking into the back of hers. Jen hadn’t felt this feeling for so long, the second orgasm building with each movement, and her hand reached back to find her clit, sensitive and tingling to the touch. She frigged herself hard to the rhythm of Rick’s hips, the sex deep and rough, her eyes rolling back.
‘Fuck me harder baby … oh shit… oh fuckkk.. You’re gonna make me… ughhh’
The second wave of climax hit her body and Jen squirted, her body trembling with pleasure, her hand grabbing the shaft of Rick’s cock and pushing it deep, holding it against her cervix, letting the pressure press throughout her body. Rick groaned and he suddenly came without warning, hot sticky fluid rushing into Jen’s pussy, squirting out and down her thighs, and pooling on the cheap carpet beneath. Rick collapsed against Jen’s back, his arms slack, his cock spasming the last of his load inside her. Jen returned to her surroundings and realised hazily she had bloodied her fingers against the brick, not noticing the pain. Or maybe it had been part of the pleasure, she couldn’t tell. Rick pulled out and stood back, Jen still braced against the wall, a mess of cum and liquid sex sticky on her legs.
‘Shit… you sexy bitch’, Rick said breathlessly. ‘I fucking came so hard…’
Jen turned, seeing that Brad had also cum, his cock limp in his hands. She smiled at him.
‘Did you jerk off to me getting fucked?’ she asked, and he nodded almost sheepishly. Craig, on the other hand, remained motionless, arms crossed, still back in the darkness.
Jen slowly walked towards him, a wry smile on her face. She felt like a different person to who she had been an hour ago.
‘Did you like that?’ she asked, coming up to him and putting her wet hands on his well-built chest. ‘Would you like to cum in me as well?’
‘Get on the bed, and spread your legs’ he said quietly.
‘Oh, do you want to fuck me there?’ Jen asked, turning and swaying her way towards the bed.
‘No’, Craig said. ‘I want to taste you’.
Jen’s smile dropped slightly as she moved slowly backwards towards the bed. Craig had the look of steel in his eyes, and it frightened her. At the same time, she was incredibly turned on. A trail of Rick’s sticky cum ran down her inner thigh, and her insides still tingled from the feeling of being fucked for the first time in months. She continued to hold Craig’s gaze, finding the edge of the bed with the palm of hand, and sitting down on the edge. Craig still had not moved, his arms crossed, a statue in the gloom.
‘Lie down and spread your legs’ Craig said from the darkness. ‘Then I want you to touch yourself. Feel your wetness. Listen to it’
Jen did as she was told, obedient and eager. She lay down and spread her legs wide, the cool air of the room like a ghost’s finger across her skin. Her hand went down in between, her finger tracing the outline of her pussy lips. The room was silent other for her own breath, and Rick’s, who sat on the floor beneath her, his cum stained cock beginning to harden again in his hands. Jen’s entrance was soft and warm, and she moaned almost inaudibly as the wetness enveloped her finger. She fucked herself slowly, enjoying the sensation, listening to the sticky sounds of her own sex mixing with the breathing in the room.
‘Stop’, Craig said suddenly, and Jen’s finger stopped moving, sitting between her slippery pussy lips, desperate to resume. ‘I said I was going to taste you’.
Jen raised her head slightly and saw Craig move forward, his arms uncrossing.
‘I’m yours to taste’, Jen said, putting both hands on her thighs and spreading them wide for Craig to see the glistening entrance. He was at the foot of the bed now, but rather than climbing on, Jen felt his strong hands grab her by the ankles. She gasped.
‘Come here’, he said, and with a short tug pulled Jen towards the end of the bed, her feet up around his shoulders. Still fully clothed, he slid his hands beneath her ass and lifted it off the mattress by a couple of inches.
‘Tonight, you will be mine. I will make you cum like a teenager discovering her own wetness for the first time. I will taste you, and you will taste me. And I will fuck you. Do you understand?’
Legs trembling, Jen could barely get the words out, her own desire racing through her skin like hot ice. ‘Y…yes. I am yours’
Craig smiled down at her, white teeth showing against the tan of his cheeks. ‘Good’, he said, and he bent to his knees, leaned forward, and kissed the skin between Jen’s pussy and the inside of her leg. She shivered and lay her head back down, Craig’s kiss moving across the fleshy mound of Jen’s pussy, across to her other thigh, and then back to the center. His breath was hot against her skin, his tongue slowly sliding up between the folds Jen’s entrance, separating the flesh like a flower opening it’s petals. Jen moaned and arched her back, inviting deeper exploration.
‘Mmm, you taste amazing’ Craig said, and his finger found the hardening nub of Jen’s clitoris, circling it slowly as his tongue continued to slide deep within her pussy. He began to fuck her with his tongue, pushing in and out, alternating each foray with a revolution of his finger on Jen’s throbbing clit. She clenched the side of the mattress, knuckles white, her mouth open and soundless, save for a low guttural moan which indicated that an orgasm was building. A rivulet of saliva, cum and sweat ran down her shaking thighs and settled on the sheets beneath her ass.
And then, Craig stopped.
‘No.. wait..’ Jen’s climax was almost upon her, a growth within the bottom of her tummy which was swelling towards her lungs. But Craig stood up, his face glistening with sex, and wiped his mouth. He leaned back down and placed his finger between her lips.
‘Taste yourself’.
Jen looked up at him for a second, before opening her mouth slowly and accepting the finger as it slid over her tongue. She could taste the salty sweetness of her own body, and it made her even hotter. She was in ecstasy, but tortured, needing to cum. Craig slid his finger out and stood back up into the shadows.
‘Now get off the bed, and stand up’.
Jen did as she was told.
‘Good. Now stand against the wall, your back to me’
Again, Jen followed orders, finding the corner of the room, and standing towards the wall. Her nipples lightly rubbed against the cold brick, and they hardened. The need to cum was still simmering beneath her skin.
‘Now, I’m going to fuck you. Against the wall. And I will cum inside you. And then, I will fuck you again. Do you understand?’
‘Yes. Please fuck me’. Jen placed her palms against the brick, wondering how big Craig was. She could hear the sound of him undressing behind her, and soon felt the tip of his cock nestling against the entrance to her pussy.
‘Spread your feet a little’. Jen spread her feet and the head of Craig’s dick penetrated her slightly. She gasped. It seemed to fill her already. ‘Oh God.. please don’t make me wait.. fuck me now’
A sharp crack against her ass made her jump as Craig slapped her. ‘You are mine. I will fuck you when I am ready. Understand?’. He spanked her again, the sound echoing against the brick, a pink hand-print rising against the white of Jen’s ass cheek. His hand lingered on her ass, beginning to massage the cheeks, his fingers digging into the soft skin.
‘Mmm your ass is so.. perfect..’ Craig said, his cock still embedded an inch inside Jen. She tried to move up onto her toes and then sink back down onto the dick, but Craig slipped it out.
‘Hmm.. maybe.. you need my cock.. ‘ Craig’s hands spread Jen’s ass cheeks wide as he spoke, ‘in your asshole’
‘No…’ Jen was suddenly worried, she’d only done anal once, and that was a long time ago. It hadn’t been fun. Again, Craig spanked her, and she cried out. He leaned in close to her ear, hot breath on her skin.
‘Remember, you are mine. I will fuck you… how I want to fuck you.. but don’t worry..’ and he leaned back, spreading her ass again. ‘You will still cum’.
Craig spat on his palm, and rubbed the shaft of his cock with the lubricant. Jen was scared, but turned on, maybe it would feel ok this time… she just needed to cum..
‘So, should I fuck you in the ass?’
Jen hesitated. She felt Craig’s slippery cock separate her cheeks and rest against her tight asshole.
‘Well?’
Jen found herself pushing back against him. The nerve endings in her butt were suddenly on fire.. so sensitive..
‘Yes…’ Jen stammered, ‘Fuck my ass’.
Craig pushed his cock against Jen’s hole and she felt the head push inside, she moaned as she felt a combination of pleasure of pain.
‘Fuck.. you are so tight… I can’t wait to cum inside you..’
‘Yes’, Jen whispered, as the hole widened with Craig’s entry, ‘Cum in my ass..’
Craig pushed deeper and deeper and Jen found her asshole accepting the cock, and she began to fuck it back, every nerve within her on fire.
‘Fuck me… fuck my ass…’
Craig fucked her against the wall, his hand reaching round to squeeze her breast, his teeth against her neck. Jen bent over slightly and felt the deepness of the sex, her head went back, her eyes looking to heaven as she came, again and again, her skin against brick and the anal feeling like a secret garden, Craig’s cum the fertilizer as it squirted deep within her.
Jen had never felt so such pleasure in all her life.
Jen’s smile dropped slightly as she moved slowly backwards towards the bed. Craig had the look of steel in his eyes, and it frightened her. At the same time, she was incredibly turned on. A trail of Rick’s sticky cum ran down her inner thigh, and her insides still tingled from the feeling of being fucked for the first time in months. She continued to hold Craig’s gaze, finding the edge of the bed with the palm of hand, and sitting down on the edge. Craig still had not moved, his arms crossed, a statue in the gloom.
‘Lie down and spread your legs’ Craig said from the darkness. ‘Then I want you to touch yourself. Feel your wetness. Listen to it’
Jen did as she was told, obedient and eager. She lay down and spread her legs wide, the cool air of the room like a ghost’s finger across her skin. Her hand went down in between, her finger tracing the outline of her pussy lips. The room was silent other for her own breath, and Rick’s, who sat on the floor beneath her, his cum stained cock beginning to harden again in his hands. Jen’s entrance was soft and warm, and she moaned almost inaudibly as the wetness enveloped her finger. She fucked herself slowly, enjoying the sensation, listening to the sticky sounds of her own sex mixing with the breathing in the room.
‘Stop’, Craig said suddenly, and Jen’s finger stopped moving, sitting between her slippery pussy lips, desperate to resume. ‘I said I was going to taste you’.
Jen raised her head slightly and saw Craig move forward, his arms uncrossing.
‘I’m yours to taste’, Jen said, putting both hands on her thighs and spreading them wide for Craig to see the glistening entrance. He was at the foot of the bed now, but rather than climbing on, Jen felt his strong hands grab her by the ankles. She gasped.
‘Come here’, he said, and with a short tug pulled Jen towards the end of the bed, her feet up around his shoulders. Still fully clothed, he slid his hands beneath her ass and lifted it off the mattress by a couple of inches.
‘Tonight, you will be mine. I will make you cum like a teenager discovering her own wetness for the first time. I will taste you, and you will taste me. And I will fuck you. Do you understand?’
Legs trembling, Jen could barely get the words out, her own desire racing through her skin like hot ice. ‘Y…yes. I am yours’
Craig smiled down at her, white teeth showing against the tan of his cheeks. ‘Good’, he said, and he bent to his knees, leaned forward, and kissed the skin between Jen’s pussy and the inside of her leg. She shivered and lay her head back down, Craig’s kiss moving across the fleshy mound of Jen’s pussy, across to her other thigh, and then back to the center. His breath was hot against her skin, his tongue slowly sliding up between the folds Jen’s entrance, separating the flesh like a flower opening it’s petals. Jen moaned and arched her back, inviting deeper exploration.
‘Mmm, you taste amazing’ Craig said, and his finger found the hardening nub of Jen’s clitoris, circling it slowly as his tongue continued to slide deep within her pussy. He began to fuck her with his tongue, pushing in and out, alternating each foray with a revolution of his finger on Jen’s throbbing clit. She clenched the side of the mattress, knuckles white, her mouth open and soundless, save for a low guttural moan which indicated that an orgasm was building. A rivulet of saliva, cum and sweat ran down her shaking thighs and settled on the sheets beneath her ass.
And then, Craig stopped.
‘No.. wait..’ Jen’s climax was almost upon her, a growth within the bottom of her tummy which was swelling towards her lungs. But Craig stood up, his face glistening with sex, and wiped his mouth. He leaned back down and placed his finger between her lips.
‘Taste yourself’.
Jen looked up at him for a second, before opening her mouth slowly and accepting the finger as it slid over her tongue. She could taste the salty sweetness of her own body, and it made her even hotter. She was in ecstasy, but tortured, needing to cum. Craig slid his finger out and stood back up into the shadows.
‘Now get off the bed, and stand up’.
Jen did as she was told.
‘Good. Now stand against the wall, your back to me’
Again, Jen followed orders, finding the corner of the room, and standing towards the wall. Her nipples lightly rubbed against the cold brick, and they hardened. The need to cum was still simmering beneath her skin.
‘Now, I’m going to fuck you. Against the wall. And I will cum inside you. And then, I will fuck you again. Do you understand?’
‘Yes. Please fuck me’. Jen placed her palms against the brick, wondering how big Craig was. She could hear the sound of him undressing behind her, and soon felt the tip of his cock nestling against the entrance to her pussy.
‘Spread your feet a little’. Jen spread her feet and the head of Craig’s dick penetrated her slightly. She gasped. It seemed to fill her already. ‘Oh God.. please don’t make me wait.. fuck me now’
A sharp crack against her ass made her jump as Craig slapped her. ‘You are mine. I will fuck you when I am ready. Understand?’. He spanked her again, the sound echoing against the brick, a pink hand-print rising against the white of Jen’s ass cheek. His hand lingered on her ass, beginning to massage the cheeks, his fingers digging into the soft skin.
‘Mmm your ass is so.. perfect..’ Craig said, his cock still embedded an inch inside Jen. She tried to move up onto her toes and then sink back down onto the dick, but Craig slipped it out.
‘Hmm.. maybe.. you need my cock.. ‘ Craig’s hands spread Jen’s ass cheeks wide as he spoke, ‘in your asshole’
‘No…’ Jen was suddenly worried, she’d only done anal once, and that was a long time ago. It hadn’t been fun. Again, Craig spanked her, and she cried out. He leaned in close to her ear, hot breath on her skin.
‘Remember, you are mine. I will fuck you… how I want to fuck you.. but don’t worry..’ and he leaned back, spreading her ass again. ‘You will still cum’.
Craig spat on his palm, and rubbed the shaft of his cock with the lubricant. Jen was scared, but turned on, maybe it would feel ok this time… she just needed to cum..
‘So, should I fuck you in the ass?’
Jen hesitated. She felt Craig’s slippery cock separate her cheeks and rest against her tight asshole.
‘Well?’
Jen found herself pushing back against him. The nerve endings in her butt were suddenly on fire.. so sensitive..
‘Yes…’ Jen stammered, ‘Fuck my ass’.
Craig pushed his cock against Jen’s hole and she felt the head push inside, she moaned as she felt a combination of pleasure of pain.
‘Fuck.. you are so tight… I can’t wait to cum inside you..’
‘Yes’, Jen whispered, as the hole widened with Craig’s entry, ‘Cum in my ass..’
Craig pushed deeper and deeper and Jen found her asshole accepting the cock, and she began to fuck it back, every nerve within her on fire.
‘Fuck me… fuck my ass…’
Craig fucked her against the wall, his hand reaching round to squeeze her breast, his teeth against her neck. Jen bent over slightly and felt the deepness of the sex, her head went back, her eyes looking to heaven as she came, again and again, her skin against brick and the anal feeling like a secret garden, Craig’s cum the fertilizer as it squirted deep within her.
Jen had never felt so such pleasure in all her life.
They stumbled their way towards the dorm room, Rick braving a little nibble on Jen’s ear which gave her goosebumps. The hall was empty, and dark, adding to the sense of impending debauchery. Craig pushed the door open and the four of them piled into the room, which smelt immediately of college students. Once her eyes adjusted to the gloom, Jen could see a pretty standard dorm room – a table with beer cans and a set of playing cards, folding chairs, a small fridge and microwave, and a couple of low single beds adjacent to each to other, hugging separate walls. A poster of half-naked Jessica Alba adorned one of the walls, an Xbox and a stack of games lay next to a small flat-screen TV in the corner. Not her typical scene, she half giggled to herself.
She suddenly realised she was in the middle of the three boys, who were standing around her like a pack of wolves, their eyes gleaming. She smiled as seductively as she could, then glanced at the pack of playing cards.
‘So’, she said. ‘Who wants to play a little game?’
Rick stumbled a couple of steps forward, his hand going to his zipper. ‘As long as it ends with my cock between your lips, I’m in’
Jen could feel her pussy moistening.
‘Calm down, big boy. You’ll get your chance’. Jen picked up the pack of cards. ‘Here’s the game. You boys take turns to guess the card. If you’re wrong, you take off a piece of clothing. If you’re right, you get to be the first.. to fuck me’
All three boys glanced at each other. Jen could see three stiff members straining through their jeans. Brad the blondie was nodding. ‘Ok, but if we guess it, we get to choose how we fuck you… ‘
Jen smiled. ‘Of course. You can choose how to fuck me’
‘Eight of clubs!’ Rick blurted out, his hand seemingly massaging his dick through his pants. Jen glanced down at the card.
‘Take your shirt off, sexy’. Rick grunted and pulled the shirt over his head, revealing his stout, muscly body. Jen bit her lip. ‘Mm, you look good enough to eat…’
‘So eat me, bitch’ Rick said, stepping towards her. The aggressiveness caught Jen a little off guard.
‘Not until you get the card right’, she said, but Rick took another step forward.
‘I just want to fuck you.. up against the wall’ he said, and he unzipped his jeans. His cock sprang out like a lever, hard and thick, and Jen swallowed as she saw it.
‘That’s not the rules, boys’ she said, but her mind was on fire. She wanted to play with them a little, but she also wanted to feel her pussy wrapped around a cock immediately. Rick took another step forward, and now Brad was unzipping as well..
‘We’re gonna fuck you right here, right now’ he said.
Jen stepped back against the wall, Rick and Brad advancing, Craig still standing a little further back, motionless, watching. She glanced towards him, half hoping he would say something sensible, half hoping he would join in. He locked her eyes with his, and he smiled. Deviously.
‘Turn around’, he said.
A bolt of lightning raced across Jen’s skin and her vagina flashed with tingles. She hesitated for a second, half an eye on Rick’s massive dick, half and eye on Craig in the background darkness.
‘Turn to the wall, Jen’ Craig said again. Hearing her name like that seemed to turn her on, the authority with which it was said. She hadn’t been talked to like that in a long, long time.
With Rick a few steps away, cock in hand, she slowly turned, her face to the wall.
‘Now bend over’, Craig said from behind her.
Jen slowly bent over, spreading her legs a little. The fabric of her business skirt strained against the two perfect globes of her ass.
‘Good. Now, Rick is going to reach under your skirt, and slide your panties off. And then, he’s going to fuck you. And then Brad will fuck you. Understand?’
‘Y…yes’. Jen was trembling, half scared, half excited. Her breath caught in her throat, and her nipples hardened.
‘That’s a good girl. Rick.. take off those panties’
Rick moved forward, hiked Jen’s skirt up over her waist, and hooked his fingers into the sides of her underwear. He slowly pulled them down her thighs and past her calves, leaving them wrapped around her ankles. She stepped out of them, one heel after the other. The air against her newly exposed openings felt good.
‘Touch yourself’, she heard Craig say. ‘Let’s see you get yourself wet’. The words seemed hypnotic, controlling, and Jen felt no option but to obey.
With one hand against the brick, Jen took the other and reached round to find the soft folds of her pussy lips. She gasped as her felt the wetness beneath her finger, and slowly traced it up and down her opening. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, enjoying the sensation. Without really realising, her finger slipped in between her entrance and sank deep inside, pulling out with a soft, wet slurp. Jen moaned and slipped it inside again, her thumb finding her clit and circling the hard nub. Her breath got shallow as she began to fuck herself, an orgasm building steadily by her own hand. She felt dizzy with desire.
‘Oh god.. fuck.. feels so.. gooood…’
Her hips began to meet the movement of her finger, and they gyrated slowly, grinding herself against her hand. Her moans grew loud and ragged, and she felt the implosions of pleasure building.. building..
‘Stop’, Craig said sharply.
Jen stopped, reluctantly, breath in her throat, and slowly removed her glistening finger. She replaced her wet hand back on the wall, leaving a moist smudge on the brick.
‘Oh god… someone.. please fuck me’, Jen said into the wall, pushing her ass back towards the room. ‘I need to cum’
‘Rick will fuck you’ Craig said. ‘Now you are wet enough. And he will make you cum’
‘Yes… please…’ Jen barely recognised her own voice, but didn’t care. In this moment, she was a slave to carnal desire.
Rick leaned close to her ear. ‘You want me to fuck you?’
Jen nodded. ‘Mm-hmm. Fuck my wet pussy baby’
Rick pulled back and for a moment all Jen could feel was the warmth between her legs and the rough brick of the dorm room wall beneath her fingers. Then, Rick’s hands were on her ass, spreading her legs, and his cock was pushing against her opening. The breath left Jen’s lungs as she felt his cock slowly push between her engorged pussy lips, steadily pushing deeper into her as she braced against the wall. Rick went as deep as he could, grunting with pleasure as he pulled out slowly, Jen’s pussy sucking hungrily on the thick shaft. Rick rested the tip of his cock for a moment against her, then with a concise thrust, plunged his cock deep inside. Jen lost control of her legs as she cried out in pleasure, a wave of orgasm hitting her like a tsunami.
‘Oh godddd… fuckkkk… yesssss….’
Her legs bucked against Rick’s, the thick throbbing of the cock inside her pushing against her cervix. Rick pulled out again and then plunged back in, his balls slapping hard against the base of Jen’s ass, her pussy juice foaming and tricking down the back of her thigh. He left his cock inside her for a moment, and then, as the first orgasm subsided, he began to give her what she had wanted for so long. Rick fucked her against the wall without pause, in and out, in and out, Jen half standing, half bracing against the wall, fully clothed except for panties which lay bunched beneath her. Rick’s hand held a fistful of skirt above her waist while the other took a hold of her hair, releasing it from its bun and pulling her head back as he fucked her. She groaned with guttural pleasure at every thrust of Rick’s hips, who grunted as his cock sunk inside, his thighs smacking into the back of hers. Jen hadn’t felt this feeling for so long, the second orgasm building with each movement, and her hand reached back to find her clit, sensitive and tingling to the touch. She frigged herself hard to the rhythm of Rick’s hips, the sex deep and rough, her eyes rolling back.
‘Fuck me harder baby … oh shit… oh fuckkk.. You’re gonna make me… ughhh’
The second wave of climax hit her body and Jen squirted, her body trembling with pleasure, her hand grabbing the shaft of Rick’s cock and pushing it deep, holding it against her cervix, letting the pressure press throughout her body. Rick groaned and he suddenly came without warning, hot sticky fluid rushing into Jen’s pussy, squirting out and down her thighs, and pooling on the cheap carpet beneath. Rick collapsed against Jen’s back, his arms slack, his cock spasming the last of his load inside her. Jen returned to her surroundings and realised hazily she had bloodied her fingers against the brick, not noticing the pain. Or maybe it had been part of the pleasure, she couldn’t tell. Rick pulled out and stood back, Jen still braced against the wall, a mess of cum and liquid sex sticky on her legs.
‘Shit… you sexy bitch’, Rick said breathlessly. ‘I fucking came so hard…’
Jen turned, seeing that Brad had also cum, his cock limp in his hands. She smiled at him.
‘Did you jerk off to me getting fucked?’ she asked, and he nodded almost sheepishly. Craig, on the other hand, remained motionless, arms crossed, still back in the darkness.
Jen slowly walked towards him, a wry smile on her face. She felt like a different person to who she had been an hour ago.
‘Did you like that?’ she asked, coming up to him and putting her wet hands on his well-built chest. ‘Would you like to cum in me as well?’
‘Get on the bed, and spread your legs’ he said quietly.
‘Oh, do you want to fuck me there?’ Jen asked, turning and swaying her way towards the bed.
‘No’, Craig said. ‘I want to taste you’.
Jen’s smile dropped slightly as she moved slowly backwards towards the bed. Craig had the look of steel in his eyes, and it frightened her. At the same time, she was incredibly turned on. A trail of Rick’s sticky cum ran down her inner thigh, and her insides still tingled from the feeling of being fucked for the first time in months. She continued to hold Craig’s gaze, finding the edge of the bed with the palm of hand, and sitting down on the edge. Craig still had not moved, his arms crossed, a statue in the gloom.
‘Lie down and spread your legs’ Craig said from the darkness. ‘Then I want you to touch yourself. Feel your wetness. Listen to it’
Jen did as she was told, obedient and eager. She lay down and spread her legs wide, the cool air of the room like a ghost’s finger across her skin. Her hand went down in between, her finger tracing the outline of her pussy lips. The room was silent other for her own breath, and Rick’s, who sat on the floor beneath her, his cum stained cock beginning to harden again in his hands. Jen’s entrance was soft and warm, and she moaned almost inaudibly as the wetness enveloped her finger. She fucked herself slowly, enjoying the sensation, listening to the sticky sounds of her own sex mixing with the breathing in the room.
‘Stop’, Craig said suddenly, and Jen’s finger stopped moving, sitting between her slippery pussy lips, desperate to resume. ‘I said I was going to taste you’.
Jen raised her head slightly and saw Craig move forward, his arms uncrossing.
‘I’m yours to taste’, Jen said, putting both hands on her thighs and spreading them wide for Craig to see the glistening entrance. He was at the foot of the bed now, but rather than climbing on, Jen felt his strong hands grab her by the ankles. She gasped.
‘Come here’, he said, and with a short tug pulled Jen towards the end of the bed, her feet up around his shoulders. Still fully clothed, he slid his hands beneath her ass and lifted it off the mattress by a couple of inches.
‘Tonight, you will be mine. I will make you cum like a teenager discovering her own wetness for the first time. I will taste you, and you will taste me. And I will fuck you. Do you understand?’
Legs trembling, Jen could barely get the words out, her own desire racing through her skin like hot ice. ‘Y…yes. I am yours’
Craig smiled down at her, white teeth showing against the tan of his cheeks. ‘Good’, he said, and he bent to his knees, leaned forward, and kissed the skin between Jen’s pussy and the inside of her leg. She shivered and lay her head back down, Craig’s kiss moving across the fleshy mound of Jen’s pussy, across to her other thigh, and then back to the center. His breath was hot against her skin, his tongue slowly sliding up between the folds Jen’s entrance, separating the flesh like a flower opening it’s petals. Jen moaned and arched her back, inviting deeper exploration.
‘Mmm, you taste amazing’ Craig said, and his finger found the hardening nub of Jen’s clitoris, circling it slowly as his tongue continued to slide deep within her pussy. He began to fuck her with his tongue, pushing in and out, alternating each foray with a revolution of his finger on Jen’s throbbing clit. She clenched the side of the mattress, knuckles white, her mouth open and soundless, save for a low guttural moan which indicated that an orgasm was building. A rivulet of saliva, cum and sweat ran down her shaking thighs and settled on the sheets beneath her ass.
And then, Craig stopped.
‘No.. wait..’ Jen’s climax was almost upon her, a growth within the bottom of her tummy which was swelling towards her lungs. But Craig stood up, his face glistening with sex, and wiped his mouth. He leaned back down and placed his finger between her lips.
‘Taste yourself’.
Jen looked up at him for a second, before opening her mouth slowly and accepting the finger as it slid over her tongue. She could taste the salty sweetness of her own body, and it made her even hotter. She was in ecstasy, but tortured, needing to cum. Craig slid his finger out and stood back up into the shadows.
‘Now get off the bed, and stand up’.
Jen did as she was told.
‘Good. Now stand against the wall, your back to me’
Again, Jen followed orders, finding the corner of the room, and standing towards the wall. Her nipples lightly rubbed against the cold brick, and they hardened. The need to cum was still simmering beneath her skin.
‘Now, I’m going to fuck you. Against the wall. And I will cum inside you. And then, I will fuck you again. Do you understand?’
‘Yes. Please fuck me’. Jen placed her palms against the brick, wondering how big Craig was. She could hear the sound of him undressing behind her, and soon felt the tip of his cock nestling against the entrance to her pussy.
‘Spread your feet a little’. Jen spread her feet and the head of Craig’s dick penetrated her slightly. She gasped. It seemed to fill her already. ‘Oh God.. please don’t make me wait.. fuck me now’
A sharp crack against her ass made her jump as Craig slapped her. ‘You are mine. I will fuck you when I am ready. Understand?’. He spanked her again, the sound echoing against the brick, a pink hand-print rising against the white of Jen’s ass cheek. His hand lingered on her ass, beginning to massage the cheeks, his fingers digging into the soft skin.
‘Mmm your ass is so.. perfect..’ Craig said, his cock still embedded an inch inside Jen. She tried to move up onto her toes and then sink back down onto the dick, but Craig slipped it out.
‘Hmm.. maybe.. you need my cock.. ‘ Craig’s hands spread Jen’s ass cheeks wide as he spoke, ‘in your asshole’
‘No…’ Jen was suddenly worried, she’d only done anal once, and that was a long time ago. It hadn’t been fun. Again, Craig spanked her, and she cried out. He leaned in close to her ear, hot breath on her skin.
‘Remember, you are mine. I will fuck you… how I want to fuck you.. but don’t worry..’ and he leaned back, spreading her ass again. ‘You will still cum’.
Craig spat on his palm, and rubbed the shaft of his cock with the lubricant. Jen was scared, but turned on, maybe it would feel ok this time… she just needed to cum..
‘So, should I fuck you in the ass?’
Jen hesitated. She felt Craig’s slippery cock separate her cheeks and rest against her tight asshole.
‘Well?’
Jen found herself pushing back against him. The nerve endings in her butt were suddenly on fire.. so sensitive..
‘Yes…’ Jen stammered, ‘Fuck my ass’.
Craig pushed his cock against Jen’s hole and she felt the head push inside, she moaned as she felt a combination of pleasure of pain.
‘Fuck.. you are so tight… I can’t wait to cum inside you..’
‘Yes’, Jen whispered, as the hole widened with Craig’s entry, ‘Cum in my ass..’
Craig pushed deeper and deeper and Jen found her asshole accepting the cock, and she began to fuck it back, every nerve within her on fire.
‘Fuck me… fuck my ass…’
Craig fucked her against the wall, his hand reaching round to squeeze her breast, his teeth against her neck. Jen bent over slightly and felt the deepness of the sex, her head went back, her eyes looking to heaven as she came, again and again, her skin against brick and the anal feeling like a secret garden, Craig’s cum the fertilizer as it squirted deep within her.
Jen had never felt so such pleasure in all her life.
Jen’s smile dropped slightly as she moved slowly backwards towards the bed. Craig had the look of steel in his eyes, and it frightened her. At the same time, she was incredibly turned on. A trail of Rick’s sticky cum ran down her inner thigh, and her insides still tingled from the feeling of being fucked for the first time in months. She continued to hold Craig’s gaze, finding the edge of the bed with the palm of hand, and sitting down on the edge. Craig still had not moved, his arms crossed, a statue in the gloom.
‘Lie down and spread your legs’ Craig said from the darkness. ‘Then I want you to touch yourself. Feel your wetness. Listen to it’
Jen did as she was told, obedient and eager. She lay down and spread her legs wide, the cool air of the room like a ghost’s finger across her skin. Her hand went down in between, her finger tracing the outline of her pussy lips. The room was silent other for her own breath, and Rick’s, who sat on the floor beneath her, his cum stained cock beginning to harden again in his hands. Jen’s entrance was soft and warm, and she moaned almost inaudibly as the wetness enveloped her finger. She fucked herself slowly, enjoying the sensation, listening to the sticky sounds of her own sex mixing with the breathing in the room.
‘Stop’, Craig said suddenly, and Jen’s finger stopped moving, sitting between her slippery pussy lips, desperate to resume. ‘I said I was going to taste you’.
Jen raised her head slightly and saw Craig move forward, his arms uncrossing.
‘I’m yours to taste’, Jen said, putting both hands on her thighs and spreading them wide for Craig to see the glistening entrance. He was at the foot of the bed now, but rather than climbing on, Jen felt his strong hands grab her by the ankles. She gasped.
‘Come here’, he said, and with a short tug pulled Jen towards the end of the bed, her feet up around his shoulders. Still fully clothed, he slid his hands beneath her ass and lifted it off the mattress by a couple of inches.
‘Tonight, you will be mine. I will make you cum like a teenager discovering her own wetness for the first time. I will taste you, and you will taste me. And I will fuck you. Do you understand?’
Legs trembling, Jen could barely get the words out, her own desire racing through her skin like hot ice. ‘Y…yes. I am yours’
Craig smiled down at her, white teeth showing against the tan of his cheeks. ‘Good’, he said, and he bent to his knees, leaned forward, and kissed the skin between Jen’s pussy and the inside of her leg. She shivered and lay her head back down, Craig’s kiss moving across the fleshy mound of Jen’s pussy, across to her other thigh, and then back to the center. His breath was hot against her skin, his tongue slowly sliding up between the folds Jen’s entrance, separating the flesh like a flower opening it’s petals. Jen moaned and arched her back, inviting deeper exploration.
‘Mmm, you taste amazing’ Craig said, and his finger found the hardening nub of Jen’s clitoris, circling it slowly as his tongue continued to slide deep within her pussy. He began to fuck her with his tongue, pushing in and out, alternating each foray with a revolution of his finger on Jen’s throbbing clit. She clenched the side of the mattress, knuckles white, her mouth open and soundless, save for a low guttural moan which indicated that an orgasm was building. A rivulet of saliva, cum and sweat ran down her shaking thighs and settled on the sheets beneath her ass.
And then, Craig stopped.
‘No.. wait..’ Jen’s climax was almost upon her, a growth within the bottom of her tummy which was swelling towards her lungs. But Craig stood up, his face glistening with sex, and wiped his mouth. He leaned back down and placed his finger between her lips.
‘Taste yourself’.
Jen looked up at him for a second, before opening her mouth slowly and accepting the finger as it slid over her tongue. She could taste the salty sweetness of her own body, and it made her even hotter. She was in ecstasy, but tortured, needing to cum. Craig slid his finger out and stood back up into the shadows.
‘Now get off the bed, and stand up’.
Jen did as she was told.
‘Good. Now stand against the wall, your back to me’
Again, Jen followed orders, finding the corner of the room, and standing towards the wall. Her nipples lightly rubbed against the cold brick, and they hardened. The need to cum was still simmering beneath her skin.
‘Now, I’m going to fuck you. Against the wall. And I will cum inside you. And then, I will fuck you again. Do you understand?’
‘Yes. Please fuck me’. Jen placed her palms against the brick, wondering how big Craig was. She could hear the sound of him undressing behind her, and soon felt the tip of his cock nestling against the entrance to her pussy.
‘Spread your feet a little’. Jen spread her feet and the head of Craig’s dick penetrated her slightly. She gasped. It seemed to fill her already. ‘Oh God.. please don’t make me wait.. fuck me now’
A sharp crack against her ass made her jump as Craig slapped her. ‘You are mine. I will fuck you when I am ready. Understand?’. He spanked her again, the sound echoing against the brick, a pink hand-print rising against the white of Jen’s ass cheek. His hand lingered on her ass, beginning to massage the cheeks, his fingers digging into the soft skin.
‘Mmm your ass is so.. perfect..’ Craig said, his cock still embedded an inch inside Jen. She tried to move up onto her toes and then sink back down onto the dick, but Craig slipped it out.
‘Hmm.. maybe.. you need my cock.. ‘ Craig’s hands spread Jen’s ass cheeks wide as he spoke, ‘in your asshole’
‘No…’ Jen was suddenly worried, she’d only done anal once, and that was a long time ago. It hadn’t been fun. Again, Craig spanked her, and she cried out. He leaned in close to her ear, hot breath on her skin.
‘Remember, you are mine. I will fuck you… how I want to fuck you.. but don’t worry..’ and he leaned back, spreading her ass again. ‘You will still cum’.
Craig spat on his palm, and rubbed the shaft of his cock with the lubricant. Jen was scared, but turned on, maybe it would feel ok this time… she just needed to cum..
‘So, should I fuck you in the ass?’
Jen hesitated. She felt Craig’s slippery cock separate her cheeks and rest against her tight asshole.
‘Well?’
Jen found herself pushing back against him. The nerve endings in her butt were suddenly on fire.. so sensitive..
‘Yes…’ Jen stammered, ‘Fuck my ass’.
Craig pushed his cock against Jen’s hole and she felt the head push inside, she moaned as she felt a combination of pleasure of pain.
‘Fuck.. you are so tight… I can’t wait to cum inside you..’
‘Yes’, Jen whispered, as the hole widened with Craig’s entry, ‘Cum in my ass..’
Craig pushed deeper and deeper and Jen found her asshole accepting the cock, and she began to fuck it back, every nerve within her on fire.
‘Fuck me… fuck my ass…’
Craig fucked her against the wall, his hand reaching round to squeeze her breast, his teeth against her neck. Jen bent over slightly and felt the deepness of the sex, her head went back, her eyes looking to heaven as she came, again and again, her skin against brick and the anal feeling like a secret garden, Craig’s cum the fertilizer as it squirted deep within her.
Jen had never felt so such pleasure in all her life.
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