1. Spring Break


    Date: 9/19/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Tomjones88, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    my fingers in my mouth and sucked her juices clean off. I took a condom out of my pocket and rolled it on. I stepped toward her. “This is awkward,” she laughed, reaching out to me as I leaned in to her. “It’s not awkward at all,” I said. As I heard the springs of the bed in the next room creak and Adrienne’s noises, I thought, This is war, Dirk. I entered Anjali. She made some kind of sound of approval and moved around on the sheets. She was so nervous. It’s easy to make nervous girl cum; their nerves go down in to their pussy and after its over they will cling to you for a long time afterward because they felt relaxed for once. The clinging thing was something I anticipated as I moved around inside Anjali’s somehow large pussy. For now, I was just interested in fucking her and maybe coming on her face at the end so she would reconsider the clinging. I stroked Anjali’s hair and she put one arm around my back. Her other arm was bent in front of her face. I stared down at her bra-enclosed tits. Anjali only sighed and breathed in and out, nervously enjoying herself. She wore a crimson red bra which was tight against the dark skin of her tits, probably a perfect D cup. I held her hip with one hand, but I barely focused on what my cock felt like in her pussy. I focused on how to get that bra off, what to do with it, and how to beat Dirk. Adrienne was loud as shit. Dirk himself was kind of loud. When I heard Dirk growl “Come on,” I knew he was talking more to me than to his ...
    dick. I slid my hands under Anjali’s back like I was caressing her. I knew she would let me do what I was going to do. She arched upward and shut her eyes tighter, and said Ooooh! Ooooh. I felt around her skin until my fingers pinched the rough bulge of the clasp on her bra. I flicked my thumb against the clasp—just as Dirk had shown me years before—and the hooks unfastened. I took one strap in one hand and she extended her arm to help me remove it. I yanked it off the other arm and held it in the air to my right like a trophy. I kissed Anjali and shifted forward. One of her legs curled around my waist. I almost said something like “You can thank me later,” but that would have been gay. I buried my face in between both her tits while I moved harder. She loosened up a little bit and started making herself more audible. In the other room, the creaking of the bed was louder than Anjali and it sounded like Adrienne had just yelled Daddy , so I knew I had to move. I slid the bra between our stomachs and curved it around where my groin met Anjali’s. I stuffed it down on the sheets and the silk grazed her pussy. I maneuvered it right under my balls and when I felt it grazing my balls, I knew my cock would shove it in to Anjali just enough for it to tickle her. Anjali was busy tightening her arms around my back. She began giggling, trembling upward from her legs with shivers. It was working. She opened her mouth wide and I stared straight down her throat while she began screaming in ...