College Suck Slut

College Suck Slut Part Two 7.09.13 By Ryan Richmond

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HINT: THE SEX SCENE IS TWO THIRDS OF THE WAY INTO THE STORY. BUT REMEMBER, STORIES ARE BETTER WHEN YOU READ THE WHOLE THING!

The alarm began to buzz waking Taylor up from her deep sleep and immediately the events of the night before began rushing back to her. She had a pain in her stomach but she didn't recognize the feeling. Was it regret? Was it shame? Or was it the leftover excitement from one of the most memorable nights of her life? The latter had yet to cross her mind but all she knew was something had been deeply changed about her.

She lay in the hotel room bed staring at the ceiling trying to make sense of her confused emotions. Looking down at her body she noticed she didn't even take the time to change out of her outfit before passing out. But most notably her soft cock was still hanging out of the unbuttoned jeans.

"Ugghh" she moaned as she picked herself out of bed and drug her feet across the room to the empty dresser where the alarm clock sat.

She lazily landed her hand on the clock shutting off that god-awful buzzing sound. Finally silence entered the room again and she put her hands over her face trying to regain her composure for the day. After removing her hands she looked to the door where the moments of the night before had occurred and immediately her eyes shifted to the crusty white stain left on the carpet.

"Woops," she shrugged. "I guess that's coming out of my deposit."

Her earrings and bangles were heavy so she trudged herself to the bathroom and began to strip. Piece by piece Taylor disappeared as she turned back into Jake. But that name felt so unfamiliar to her now.

She avoided the conversation in her head but the question never escaped her: Who am I?

Was she Taylor? The dirty suck slut from the hotel bar or Jake the frat guy who kept multiple girls on the string? This wasn't a conversation Jake wanted to have and as "Jake" became more visible in the mirror, the more distant the memories became of the night before.

Eventually the makeup came off with a little bit of elbow grease and determination.

"Maybe I should remember to pack make-up remover next time," he thought.

He kept his body busy packing away the paraphernalia from the night before so his mind wouldn't focus on what had happened. But his unconscious mind had other ideas. As he began to slide off the panties a rush came back over him. All he could think about was how sexy the feeling of the silk felt against his skin and the erotic show he gave himself in the mirror from taking them off.

Jake immediately got wood. He sat there staring at himself in the full length mirror on the door: one bra strap lazily hanging off his shoulder and a pair of panties around his ankles. Half of his make-up was gone with a heavy coating of runny eye shadow and a massive erection a few feet below.

"Fuck." He had no choice. He started caressing himself vigorously, focusing on the vulnerability of having a pair of panties wrapped around his ankles below a pair of smooth, long legs and a bare, girly ass. Instinctively he started to bend over against the mirror. With one hand holding him up and another moving slowly to his genitals he flipped his head up to take a look at himself one more time.

"Oh my god," he moaned, "that's so fuckin' hot." He started jacking off his cock thinking about how fun it might be if someone took advantage of him from behind like this.

In his mind he pictured a strong, well-built man solidly holding onto his hips while he slides a wet cock smoothly into his ass. He wanted to feel a deep shaft enter him and feel a pair of soft balls slap his ass cheeks. He wanted to experience what all those girls he fucked experienced: to be penetrated and helpless while a stronger man took advantage of your body.

His cock was rigid in his hands as he pumped his whole shaft from tip to base. Jake could feel the skin around his dick pull back and forth reminding him of how it felt to milk Ryan's dick the night before.

For Jake, the mental image of being some little bitch boy like the porn from the previous night was orgasmic. He couldn't hold it any longer. His hand was viciously stroking his manhood and the base of his palm was slapping his balls ever so lightly giving a pleasurable

slap. The cum finally releases from his loin and splashes against the door mirror and parts of the floor.

He collapses. Exhausted and squatting on the floor with one hand on the cool tile of the hotel bathroom Jake placed a hand on his forehead. He can't believe the images that just came into his mind.

He breathed heavy trying to revive himself from the event and glanced over at the mirror. His cum was dripping down to the base of the mirror and onto the door frame.

"Shit," Jake blurts out.

Almost angrily, he got up and stormed over to the white towels on the rack on the other side of the room, grabbed one, then headed back to

the mess and to wipe it up.

"I gotta get back before they start asking too many questions," thought Jake. "Maybe I'll say I was hooking up with that girl Katie from the dorms. None of the guys really know her and she doesn't use Facebook that much. Hopefully she didn't post what she actually did last night."

About 20 minutes later the `real' Jake had returned. His bag was finally packed and he was ready to head home.

_______________________________ Back at the frat, the house was in full swing. Apparently Jake had forgotten about beer Olympics that day but was quickly reminded after walking in the door.

In the middle of the entry way sat Dan, Jake's best friend, on his knees with the tubing of a beer bong shoved in his mouth. The valve was shut and Kirk was standing up holding the funnel and letting the foam settle. His crotch was face-level with Dan and for a split-second Jake got a mental image of that tube being Kirk's big cock (he had seen it before) halfway in Dan's mouth.

"Whoa, looks like someone had an interesting night."

Jake quickly snapped out of it.

"You get some ass last night, dude?" Kirk excitingly asked again.

"Uhh..," Jake hesitated a moment remembering he was the piece of ass last night. "I mean...Hell yeah." he awkwardly yelled out.

"Sweet. Yo help me hold this."

Jake dropped his bags at the door and grabbed the bottom of the funnel.

"You ready yet?" Kirk yelled down to Dan.

Dan murmured out a yes that sounded like he had a cock in his mouth and Jake's dick twitched in his pants.

"Alright, GO!"

Dan struggled to twist the valve at the end of the tubing and made a moaning sound. Watching him work his mouth and hands around a phallic object was turning Jake on.

Finally the valve released and the two beers flowed down the tube and down Dan's throat. The first one and a half went down smooth but Dan swallowed on the last half causing the beer to kick back and start seeping out the corners of his mouth and spread across his face. Finally Dan choked down the last bit of beer in the tube and was left with a white foam around his mouth.

"Aww, fuck. That was disgusting." Dan whined as he wiped his mouth.

"Shut up ya fuckin' pussy," Kirk said jokingly.

He set the bong back on the counter and gave Dan a high five as he stood back up.

"What's with the fuckin' bags?" questioned Kirk. "I thought you were just slammin that chick, I didn't think you were moving in. She already kick you out or somethin'?

"No I left the bags in the car last time I went to the gym." Jake quickly lied.

"Oh alright." Kirk backed off. "I was afraid you were gettin' soft on us, Jake."

Jake just smiled and shook his head while he picked back up his bags to start heading back to his room upstairs.

"Good cuz that Lauren chick with the huge tits is coming over later. I'd fuck her myself but I fucked her best friend last year and I don't think she likes me too much."

"Wow, how could anyone hate you, Kirk?" Dan sarcastically responded.

"Fuck you, asshole!" Kirk snaped and immediately puts Dan in a choke-hold.

"Alright let me change real quick," Jake shouted while heading up the stairs.

"Oh yeah!" Kirk yelled back while barely holding onto Dan in the choke-hold, "don't get too fucked up man we got nationals coming over in a few hours."

The struggle between the two slowly disappeared behind Jake as he walked back up the stairs.

"Shit I forgot about that." Jake muttered to himself.

Everything had been slipping out of his mind lately. "Well, good thing I'm just the social chair," Jake thought to himself. "They shouldn't need me to answer any questions. Especially since I'm off the books."

Jake quickly changed into a clean, casual outfit then headed back downstairs to start drinking.

"I should probably take it easy," he thought as he approached the main floor.

Three hours, six beers, three shots, and two shooters later Jake was hammered. He had spent the last few hours down in the living room with the "rougher side" of the fraternity and was in no position to meet the guys from nationals.

Some of the guys were chilling on couches, watching TV, and talking at the game table in the corner. Jake was by-far the drunkest of them all but no one really seemed to mind too much.

"Fuuckck. I uh-gotta-uh gotta umm get the fuck to bed... Shit." Jake said to no one as he started to stumble out of the living room and into the entry way.

He hit just about every wall and surface on the way up: the banister, the buffet table at the top of the stairs, the doors to three other rooms and about every wall in between.

"Aw. Shit." He said as he opened his door. He fell the next few feet straight to his bed then passed out. "Uggghghg..." he groaned and then blacked out.

Several hours later the sun had just set and Jake could hear a lot of commotion downstairs.

"I need to get some fuckin' water."

Jake was still drunk and the hangover was just setting in. Jake grabbed his Nalgene and walked out of the hall while the whole building spun in his head. Fortunately the bathroom was just a few doors down.

On the way to the bathroom at the other end of the hall was the staircase and out of one corner you could see part of the meeting in progress. Jake immediately halted as he recognized one of their voices.

Jake couldn't make out the words but something seemed awfully familiar about one of the guys from nationals giving their presentation to the frat. He crouched down below the railing and squinted to see what was happening.

After about 30 seconds of watching, the guys from nationals had finished their power point and the presenter sat back down.

"Mmmmmm...," Jake said to himself.

The presenter had nice, broad shoulders and a buzzed haircut. Even from afar you could tell he worked out but was just a few years older than the guys in the frat. He approached the chairs toward the back of the presentation and began to sit down in one where he'd be facing right in Jake's direction.

He was wearing a buttoned-up black shirt with distressed jeans and black shoes. He looked like he came from some money (fraternity nationals doesn't pay very well) because he had a bright, black watch with a huge face on his wrist that accentuated the muscles in his arms. His skin was tan and looked like he was towering above everyone else with his impressive height.

"Oh my god." Jake thought. "That's Ryan!"

"SHIT!" Jake shouted.

"Fuck," he said under his breath. He immediately pulled himself back from the railing and slid back against the buffet table behind him so no one would know who yelled that out.

"What the fuck? Why is he here? This is not good. What if he fucking recognizes me? Oh shit! I'm so fucked! FUCK!"

Jakes thoughts were racing and he felt instantly sober with the burst of adrenaline. He began to pace the hallway.

"Okay get a grip."

Jake began to breathe deeply and it made his mouth instantly even more dry. He ran to the bathroom and filled his Nalgene up with water to the brim and began to chug. At least this moment was enough to take him away from the anxiety of the moment, he thought to himself.

"Your outfit was perfect last night." He said to himself in the mirror. "No one could recognize you then, no one's going to make the connection now. Everything is fine."

Jake had finally calmed himself back down and was ready to head back to his room.

"Everyone thinks you're passed out. No reason to go downstairs. Just wait for the meeting to finish, Ryan will leave, then you can go downstairs again."

Jake walked back to his room and passed back out. The excitement from the last few moments was enough to make him sleep for a few days, but just a few hours would do.

A few hours later, Jake awoke to hear the rumblings of a party downstairs. He had slept through his hangover and the meeting.

"Thank god that's over."

The alarm clock showed 8:47pm.

"At least I didn't miss that much, either. I better get down there.

Jake took a quick look in the mirror behind his door, shuffled his hair, then opened it to hear that distinctive voice again from downstairs. Jake slammed the door back shut. Ryan was still there.

"Shit. Now what am I supposed to do?"

He listened a little more closely against the door and could hear Kirk and some other girl talking. Jake decided to crack open the door a little more to get a listen.

"Hey where's Jake?" said the girl.

"Fuckin' passed out like a bitch!" Kirk yelled back.

He could hear Ryan's voice from another corner rang out "Hey Lauren we're up next!"

"Oh it's Lauren." She and Jake had flirted in the past and it was clear she had come over to see what was going to happen. He hadn't even invited her and she was asking where he was.

The noises of the stereo and party were filling the house and Jake was stuck upstairs, now contemplating what to do. Should he go for the girl? Is it safe to go downstairs with Ryan there? Does he even want to be with a girl anymore?

Jake covered his face with his hands and tried to think of a solution. He was backed against the wall next to his door and he slinked down to a squatting position. As he removed his hands he got a flashback to the last time he was crouched behind a door and against a wall. He was blowing Ryan's cock. He thought about how much fun he had: the anticipation of his giving his first blowjob, the feeling of being in total control of another man's body, and especially the sensation of hot cum pouring into his mouth as he choked for air. He remembered how the cum spilled out between his lips and added extra lube to the mixture and how anxious he was to clean up all the mess at the end.

Jake was now fully aroused. His mind and body went into autopilot and he automatically walked back to where he hid his cross-dressing bag and began to change.

The transformation process went much faster this time and Jake even felt like he had blacked out during it. He wasn't drunk anymore; just high on the excitement of being a suck slut again.

He wasn't even thinking about Lauren and how he could easily get one of the hottest girls at school in his bed that night. Any other man in the frat would have given their left nut just to bump against her enormous breasts and Jake had the opportunity to have them all to himself. Even two nights ago he would have gone for it, but tonight he didn't want them the most. He wanted cum and no beautiful blonde was going to stop him from fulfilling his desire.

Jake was now gone and Taylor was finally back in the mirror. This time Taylor was wearing a hot pink tank top with the same pair of jeans. Her hair was the same wig and her makeup the same; although mostly because Taylor didn't know any other way to do it. It looked good so she decided this was going to work out just fine.

The next moment of truth was the most daring thing Taylor, or Jake for that matter, had ever done. She was about to walk back out with her fraternity brothers and risk them knowing her true identity. The gig had worked the night before and the lights were lowered around the house so she felt confident.

"Well, here it goes."

Taylor walked out of the room and started heading toward the stairs. Her high-heels were giving her a bit of trouble but around the tenth step she got the hang of it. It sounded like everyone had moved to the basement: even better because the lights were always really dark down there.

"I'm gonna get away with this!" she gleefully said in her head.

Taylor could have the pick of anyone in the frat then. She could go with one that worked, Ryan, or maybe grab her best friend Dan. She always had a thing for him and often thought about what it would be like to suck him off. That was an opportunity now but what was she gonna do?

She made her way to the back steps located behind the shared kitchen. The bass and music were pumping and voices were almost impossible to make out even though she could tell people were screaming just to communicate to someone standing right next to them.

The bottom of the stairs had a 90 degree turn to the left where the rest of the basement lay and she knew that would become the moment of truth. As she approached her hand started to shake and she thought for a split second about running back. But something kept pulling her

forward. Her body was on autopilot and someone's fat cock was about to be her destination. Nothing was about to stop that.

She came around the corner and immediately 4 guys from the couch sitting perpendicular to her glanced over. A hot-rush of blood came over her. "Oh my god they know who I am" she panicked to herself.

But they immediately looked away except for one, her Asian friend Tom, kept looking and she noticed his eyes check her out from head to toe.

Taylor was stunned and pleased at the same time. Tom began to stand up and head over to her.

"Hey, my name's Tom. How are you doing?"

"Um great! My names Taylor. It's nice to meet you Tom."

"You want a drink? I made the jungle juice but we also have Keystone if you'd rather."

"Um Keystone would be great, thanks."

"Cool. I'll be right back."

Tom was trying to act really cool but he's just not a very attractive person. It was unfortunate because he was a nice guy and it'd be easier to just take Tom back upstairs and not risk getting caught.

"Here ya go." Tom said. "So you go to MS?"

"Yeah. I'm a journalism major."

"Oh nice. I'm econ." Tom said. "Oh wait, did you have intro journalisms with me freshman year? With Ms. Bergeson?"

"Um maybe. I don't really remember who I had it with. All I know is I hated that class."

"Haha. Yeah me too." Tom replied. "So do you—"

"Oh my god!" a loud voice interrupted Tom from across the room. "Taylor is that you?!"

A panicked expression came over Taylor's face. It was Ryan.

"Oh my god wow, Ryan. Good to see you."

Ryan came in for a kiss on the cheek but Taylor went in for a hug which led to a few brief moments of awkwardness. Tom was clearly upset by the interaction because he had officially been cock-blocked and Taylor's attention was completely set upon Ryan.

"Wow I didn't think I'd see you again."

"Well, here I am." Taylor nervously replied.

"Yeah, well I'd offer a drink but it looks like you just got one."

"Um, yeah."

Tom begrudgingly wandered off back to the couch in the middle of the conversation.

"So, you-uh, want to come play beer pong? I've been stuck at the table for about an hour now and I think my partner is getting bored of the game."

"You must be pretty good then if you haven't been kicked off the table yet."

"Yeah maybe that or everyone else is just too drunk." He paused. "so do you wanna play?"

"Um sure, but I'll let you know I'm pretty bad" Taylor lied. Jake had won the beer pong tournament with Dan two years running.

"That's alright. Maybe we'll just get kicked off the table and we'll have to find something else to do." Ryan winked.

Taylor and Ryan headed over to the table at the other end of the basement.

Lauren was standing at their side of the table, alone, and seemed a little upset that Taylor had taken away Ryan's attention. She gave Taylor a glare.

Ryan quickly ran over to Lauren, whispered something and then Lauren walked over to the side of the table so Taylor could play. Lauren crossed her arms to pout but it only made her boobs look even bigger in her white strapless top. She was wearing a short, black skirt which cut off a few inches below where her apple-bottomed butt began. If she bent over more than a few inches her whole ass would be showing.

The game only took a few more minutes because Taylor had stepped in about halfway through and had intentionally missed all of the shots to bring the game to a quicker close.

Lauren had been intently eyeing Taylor from just at the other side of the table. Her look had slowly changed over the course of the time from a scowl to an aroused look. Even Ryan had begun to catch some of the vibes and decided to hit on both Taylor and Lauren while he stood between them.

The game was over and the other team didn't really care about claiming the table for a next round so the beer pong table became a big surface where everyone seemed to be crowded around: talking, dancing, and partying.

Taylor wasn't about to stop Ryan's advances with her even with half his attention at Lauren's beautiful rack. Ryan slowly got a little more adventurous with his flirting and Lauren didn't seem to mind either. As Ryan's hand slipped down the back of Taylor's jean's in the middle of the party, she glanced over and noticed Lauren was staring deep in her eyes. They locked eyes while Ryan grabbed a handful of Taylor's ass.

Taylor was convinced Lauren would instantly back away but she moved in closer to Ryan's side.

A smile came across his face as his other hand reached around Lauren's side and pulled her in closer. She turned toward him and began to press her tits against his muscular side.

Not to be outdone, Taylor spun inward to Ryan, leaned forward and kissed him. Ryan pulled his hand out of Taylor's pants and pulled her cheek in close. They began to make out passionately.

His kiss was even better than the night before. She was familiar with it now and was comfortable making out with him, sticking her tongue deep in his mouth, and letting his tongue almost fuck her mouth back. After a few seconds they stopped and Lauren had placed her hands on Ryan's cheeks to pull him for a kiss as well.

Taylor wasn't even offended. She was getting turned on. She loved watching the hot blonde with the enormous tits get absorbed into the arms of such a muscular, tall man. It made her think of how sexy it must have looked the night before when she was getting mouth fucked by his whole body

against the wall of the hotel room.

Instinctively Taylor stuck her hand down the front of Ryan's pants and grabbed his rock hard erection while he was busy feeling up and making out with Lauren. Ryan then pulled out of the kiss with Lauren and leaned into Taylor. She pulled her hands back out, grabbed his hand and Lauren's and began to lead them to the "dark room," as the frat called it, in the far corner of the basement.

At this point in the party, the whole basement was consumed by couples fondling in the dark. No one had noticed the threesome that seemed almost inevitable, heading toward the room.

The room was unoccupied. It was a small, square room with three couches and nothing but pillows in the center and a small nightstand in the corner filled with condoms, lube, and a couple playboys. Its only purpose was for hooking up at parties and it was definitely getting used tonight.

The three entered the room and Taylor immediately shut the door and locked it behind them. Lauren and Taylor seemed in-sync with each other and grabbed Ryan's shoulders and thrust him down to the couch in the middle of the room.

Taylor's cock was throbbing and it had grown so big it started to hurt. No matter, they were about to have fun and maybe she could pull it out in the dark at some point.

Ryan sat in the middle of the couch while Taylor and Lauren climbed up on either side. Taylor began to kiss him on the lips while Lauren was busy working on his neck. She began to move slowly down his chest and down toward his pants.

Ryan's rock hard abs were flexing and drawing Lauren closer to his manhood.

He pulled out of the kiss with Taylor and she started to move with Lauren down to his pants. Both "girls" met each other at his fly where they both glanced looks and giggled.

Taylor went for the button at the top of his jeans and pulled down the zipper. He let out a groan to know he liked what was about to happen and lifted his waist so the girls could pull down his pants.

His junk immediately flopped out of the boxers and his naked torso from the bottom of his shirt to his bunched down jeans, now at his knees, were completely exposed. His tanned skin was radiating heat and Taylor couldn't help but feel light-headed by the sight. His manhood, although not huge, felt powerful around his rock hard body. His six pack was peeking through his shirt and Taylor grabbed a handful of that and has junk. She threw her face down next to his cock and began to lick, kiss, and suck the skin around it. She could barely contain her excitement as he let out a moan. Lauren was busy down by his feet still dragging his pants off.

Taylor began to work on his shaft with one hand while keeping the other firmly planted on his chest, appreciating his muscles and feeling his body as he writhed to the pleasure they were giving him. She couldn't take it anymore and she lifted her head and placed it gently over the head of his dick. She let out a little string of spit to moisten the tip. It rested on top and immediately slid down his shaft then down to his balls.

Her spit was warm and she stuck out her tongue just enough for a wet entry to take his smooth, circumcised cock into her mouth. Finally it entered and a moment of ecstasy filled her mind. She let out a loud moan and engulfed as much of his cock as she could going almost to the base on the first pass.

"Holy fuck" Ryan said as held Taylor's head down with his hands momentarily while Taylor began to masterfully work on his tool.

She could feel the power.S he was in control of him with her mouth: One hand feeling the intensity of his muscles while the other milked his cock from tip to base with her warm, wet mouth following right behind it. She immediately started a rhythm and began working his cock. She kept it going, over, and over, and over. Her mouth was slurping spit and she could feel her own massive cock about to cum inside her pink panties as her hand and mouth worked in unison, sliding and twisting from top to bottom. Her rhythm was inescapable. He would need the jaws of life to remove her hand and mouth from that wet shaft. She wasn't about to let go and her mouth only stopped every few seconds for a gasp of air.

Lauren had finally gotten his pants removed and was astonished by Taylor's skill. She stopped in awe of how deep Taylor was taking his cock. The back of her throat was now slamming against the end of Ryan's hard dick and her face was smashing against his pelvis. She was going faster and faster. She was fucking Ryan's cock with her face and had begun to let out a moan while she did it. She was now going hands free and simply bobbing her head up and down in his crotch while he helplessly twisted in pleasure. Her head bobbing up and down on his cock was so frantic and vicious it was as if she was slamming her head against a wall.

Lauren jumped back up on the couch.

"Hey let me get in there, baby."

Taylor finally pulled off his cock and breathed deeply for the first time in a few minutes. His cock was sopping wet and the strings of Taylors spit were still stretching from his cock to the base of her chin from a few feet away. Taylor's hard cock was sticking up through the top of her jeans but the room was so dark no one could see it. She put her hand down there, pretending to stimulate her clit as she jacked herself off on the moment.

"Mmmmm... that's fuckin sexy, girl" Lauren snickered as she came in close to Ryan's dick. Lauren's tits were popping out of her shirt and Ryan quickly fixed that and pulled it off her body. Lauren was only a small 5 foot 3 but had a natural rack the size of Pamela Anderson. Her tits dangled as she went back to Ryan's cock and hung so low they were resting upon Ryan's leg.

She quickly picked up where Taylor had left off and began using Taylor's technique of giving head with her hand and mouth. Her tits began bouncing up and down on Ryan's crotch and were even pressing against the cock she was sucking. The slurping sound was so erotic to Taylor. She loved watching another girl gag on another man's cock and it gave her an intense visual of what she must have looked like while she was his little suck slut. Lauren was twisting her hands up and down Ryan's shaft while her mouth spun in wet circles up and down his shaft. Taylor rubbed her cock to the rhythmn of Lauren's head as she sped up and slowed down while taking Ryan's cock deeper and deeper.

Taylor was getting so turned she had to stop stroking her cock. She leaned in to kiss Ryan while Lauren was busy pleasuring his member with her mouth.

She glanced down to see Lauren's tongue and titties rubbing all over Ryan's dick. The spit had spread everywhere and was covering Lauren's hands.

Lauren's tits were now wet with her and Taylor's spit and Ryan's cock had become so slippery Lauren couldn't even keep her hands on it. She wanted Ryan's dick so bad she consumed his entire manhood with her mouth and held it deep in her throat while she gagged on the tip.

Taylor began to make out more passionately and didn't even notice when Lauren had taken off her panties under her skirt and begun to climb up onto Ryan's rock hard, throbbing, wet pole.

Clearly Lauren was already wet but the mixture of her wet pussy with the wetness of Taylor and Lauren's spit made Ryan's cock slide into Lauren's tight pussy almost instantly.

Lauren screamed in pleasure. She began to ride Ryan like a lap-rocket and was bouncing so intently her tits were slapping Ryan and Taylor's faces while they kissed. Her motions were fluid and her rocking back and forth was bringing Ryan to a point he had never been before. Lauren supported herself by

holding herself up on Ryan's rock-hard torso. He began to rhythmically move his body in unison with her and started thrusting his cock deep inside her pussy while she slide from tip to base.

Taylor didn't know what to do next. She decided `to-hell-with-it' and pulled off her jeans. Her cock was overwhelming her pink silk panties and if Ryan wasn't so distracted he would have seen her cock was bigger than his. She was now only wearing a pair of pink panties and a pink top while she

watched as Lauren rode Ryan's cock like her life depended on it. She covered her cock with her hand and began to massage it while she watched so it looked like she was still rubbing her clit.

Lauren began to moan intensely. Her hips began to shake as she pulled his hips closer to her pussy to get his cock as deep in her as she could.

"Oh my god I'm goann fucking cum" she cried. "UUUUGHHG!"

Lauren then collapsed upon Ryan's body. She was done but Ryan was in tremendous shape and it was evident he wasn't done yet; not by a long shot.

Lauren flipped her head over, breathing heavily and said "Mmmm... I think it's your turn to get fucked."

She then climbed off of Ryan's cock, still hard as ever, and stood up to slide off her skirt around her waist.

"Um.. maybe it's not such a good time' for that." Taylor tried to excuse her way out of it. But something in her gave her a little more courage. "But, uh, we could always try the other' way, if you know what I mean."

"Oh. Well yeah that'd be awesome." Ryan immediately replied.

"Oooh a dirty girl. I like that." Lauren said. "Now bend the fuck over that couch. I wanna watch him fuck you like the dirty girl you are."

Taylor immediately obliged. She kept her panties on and tried to hide her massive cock by pressing it against the armrest of the couch, praying Ryan wouldn't notice it.

"I think there's some lube in that nightstand" said Lauren.

"Damn. I think you've been here before, haven't you?" joked Ryan.

"Well, a girls gotta have fun."

Ryan then went over to the side of room where the lube was. He grabbed the bottle and headed back over to Taylor who was bent over the armrest, ass in the air. She had never taken a cock before. It was what she had always wanted. More than sucking cock and drinking cum. She was ready to be treated like that little bitch boy in the gay porn she watched the other day. She wanted to feel helpless while he fucked her tight little asshole to oblivion.

Ryan was right behind her. His dick was inches away from her cock and even closer to her hole. Her panties were still on so he slid them down just enough to expose her. He then gave her a big spank on her massive bubble butt.

"You ready baby?"

"Ugggh...More than ever," Taylor begged.

"Here we go, girl."

His cock was still throbbing and wet from the two blowjobs, Lauren's sopping wet pussy, and four tablespoons of lube. He pressed slowly against her hole and it gave some resistance.

Taylor had taken many dildos and plugs up her ass in her own room but never a smooth cock. After a little resistance her butthole gave in and began to engulf Ryan's dick.

"OOOOOOHHHHH" Taylor cried out.

She finally had a cock in her ass. He began to press more and she could feel the smooth skin of his uncircumcised, condom free dick slide ever so-slowly into her tight virgin ass. She bit a pillow as she screamed to take away from the intensity of the pleasure and just the right amount of pain.

His cock was now fully inside of her and she felt as his muscular body push against her bubble butt inward as he pressed his whole weight in. The cock went deeper in her asshole.

"Yeah get it girl!" Lauren cried.

"OH MY GOD" Taylor screamed.

Ryan then began to pull his cock back out. The pain disappeared and then it felt amazing. She could feel the skin around his dick flexing inside her tight, wet hole as he pulled out then began to press in again. He started with slow pumps in and out of her ass and she could feel the fat around her soft woman-like butt give and take to his muscular, hard body and throbbing cock. He kept going, in and out, each time with a little more speed and a little more intensity.

She was now officially getting fucked. There was no more pretending. No more jacking off to videos online. This muscular man was fucking her ass and she was completely helpless to him. He began to gain a little more confidence and pin her down. His strong arms and all of his weight were pressing on Taylor's back and she could feel his massive frame and his power over her feminine body. She loved every minute of it and was completely helpless to his driving cock, deep in her ass.

Lauren was getting turned on was growing tired of masturbating in the corner by herself. She went to the couch where Taylor's face was bobbing and presented her shaved pussy. She shoved Taylor's face into her and now Taylor was being fucked at both ends.

Taylor's cock was about to explode in her pink panties at the moment. It was still firmly pressed upon the soft armrest of the couch and was being massaged and rocked by the forceful pounding of Ryan's cock against her supple ass.

The only thing she had control of was her arms which were struggling to keep her at an even level. Ryan quickly changed that by grabbing both of her arms and using her own body to fuck her. He forcefully held her hands above her ass, pulling her arms and slamming her butt onto his ravenous shaft. His balls were dangling from just below his cock and were slapping her ass in sync with the motion of his thrusts. She had no more control but felt she was more in control of her life than ever before. She was finally a little fuck slut.

His pounding became relentless. She could feel the pressure of his body against her ass, the slapping of his balls against her taint, and the feeling of a warm, wet cock sliding in her hole. She loved the feeling when he pulled in and out. She loved the feeling of a warm, smooth, soft cock slipping in and out of her wet loose hole. After some time he was using the full force of his six foot four, muscular frame to beat her ass with his cock and it was more than she could handle. The pounding felt like she was getting rammed by a truck. Over and over he pounded her asshole, slapping her ass with his hips and shoving his cock deep in her gut.

"I'M CUMMING!!" Taylor cried as her cock exploded in her panties and all over the armrest. "UUUUUUUUUUGHHHH" she yelled out as the warm cum spread across her crotch and up her chest.

"I'm almost there baby" he said.

In her state of bliss she prepared herself and just enjoyed the moment. She felt his rock hard, wet dick destroy her asshole and begin to throb more and more intently. He pushed his dick in her ass farther than he had ever gone in her ass before and held it in deep. She used the back of the armrest and pushed back getting it in just a little deeper.

"Here it comes... UUGHGH" he shouted as the cum shot out of his cock deep into her gut. She could feel the warmth of the cum spread inside her belly as he thrusted as deep as he could go.

"Oh my god" he said as he collapsed on top of Taylor's back. "That was fucking amazing."

All three laid there for a few minutes. Just breathing. Appreciating the moment.

Finally Ryan exited Taylor and began to clean himself off in the corner. Lauren shot back up and began to kiss Taylor.

"Mmmm... girl we gotta play more often." She giggled.

Taylor was in no condition to respond. She could feel the cum pooling inside her and her own warm, sticky goo on her belly.

"And... uh... I won't tell anyone your little secret." Lauren whispered.

"Wait...what secret?" Taylor quickly responded.

"Oh nothing..." She paused. "...Jake."