1. Taste the Rainbow


    Date: 9/3/2016, Categories: College Sex, Author: RejectReality, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    Instead of reaching for his cock, she cupped his balls instead. The orbs slipped and slid between her undulating fingers – yet another first for him. Ball play wasn’t high on his list of pleasurable things, but this was different, and much better than he’d experienced before. “These feel nice and tight. I bet they’re full, aren’t they?” she teased. His cock jumped and he gasped when she let her middle finger slip further back. She caressed the sensitive area between his balls and ass while continuing to roll the orbs in her hand. Then her finger moved again. Brett’s eyes shot wide open when her finger slipped over his asshole. Before he could even think about it, he snapped his legs together, and pulled hard on the handcuffs, trying to slide away from her. Her hand was trapped between his clenched legs, still holding his balls. She laughed, and a none-to-gentle squeeze forced him to open his legs. Then she said something in Spanish that he didn’t recognize, except for the word culo , which he knew meant ass . “No go,” he said as sternly as he could in his situation. “I just wanted to see what you’d do,” she said, and then winked at him. She gestured, and Trina handed her the lotion bottle. Once her hand had a thick coating again, she curled it around the end of his cock. His breaths came in loud blasts as she jerked him fast. She was barely working the head and an inch of the shaft, but it was more than enough. He shot rapidly toward the point of no return, growling despite ...
    himself – and then she let him go. “God damn it,” he spat. “Breathe,” Kylie told him, as she had before. “Come on.” The redhead said, “Play along, or you’ll just have to wait longer.” He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, certain he was going to lose his mind if they kept it up. The girls whispered to each other, but he tuned them out. He was fairly certain that he didn’t want to know what tortures they were dreaming up for him, anyway. The aching need took much longer to dissipate this time. He almost didn’t open his eyes when he heard the top on the lotion bottle pop. After a second of indecision, he surrendered. The last of the lotion fell into Sophia’s hands as he looked at her, and she spread it between them as she climbed into the bed. “Mmm,” she moaned as she gripped him with the left hand at the base and the right at the top. “I should have got on this.” What’s stopping you? popped into his head, but he was too frustrated to say it, and doubted Kylie would let it happen anyway. She rotated her hands in opposite directions as she slowly stroked up and down his shaft. With her top hand always touching the head of his cock, and more often surrounding it, the itch returned almost immediately. Sophia kept up the slow pace, her gaze alternating between the strain in his features and the cock in her hands. Every so often, she would moan – usually in response to an especially strong throb. The pressure built in his loins, and in desperation, he prayed that because she was ...
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