1. Taste the Rainbow


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

    lifted her leg up and over his body. The wet crackle of his cock sliding out of Amanda drew his attention to her. Her eyes pinched closed and she whimpered from the shock of the head popping free of her canal a moment later. “Come on,” Kylie demanded while pulling on her friend’s wrist. Amanda groaned and scooted forward, leaving a wet, slippery spot on his stomach, and then a broken trail of wetness up his chest. Kylie pulled out the front of her friend’s skirt, giving him a nice view of Amanda’s bare-shaven sex before the cloth dropped over his face and her pussy descended. She shuddered violently and cried out when his tongue swiped over her folds. At the top of the first stroke, he picked up what was hiding beneath the chill-inducing flavor of her juices – condom aftertaste. Kylie laughed and said, “How does that rubber taste? Now you know why I was making faces that time you wanted me to suck you afterward.” It really wasn’t that bad, but he understood where she was coming from. It certainly killed the moment. Having new pussy in his face helped offset that, and the rough ride he’d just endured, though. Amanda let out a broken cry and jerked away from him after only a few licks. She grabbed the skirt and held it between her legs as she slid off him. “I guess that’s good enough,” Kylie said. “It... It b-better be,” Amanda muttered. “Fuck!” Then, it was Kylie’s turn. She sat down on his chest and lifted her skirt, letting him see her smooth pussy and the patch of red ...
    curls above. “Tell me you want it,” she demanded. “I want it,” he said, even though his aching neck and sore tongue said otherwise. “Beg for it.” “Please, let me lick your pussy.” “You know how much I love my Skittles. Now you’re going to earn them.” He swallowed hard as she moved over his face. She was dripping wet when her folds squished against his lips. He’d gone down on her quite a few times, and it was a noticeable difference. She was really getting off on the whole thing. “Do it,” she told him, and punctuated it by wiggling her hips. Sore as he was, he was determined not to disappoint. A broad lap coated his tongue in her abundant honey, and culminated in a stiff lick of her clit. She responded with a gasp and a lurch. Wiggling his tongue at the apex of her labia proved difficult. Every muscle in his mouth was sore, and his skin was chafed. He fought through, trying to ignore the throbbing ache, and giving her everything he had. Off came the second condom, but this time nobody replaced it. Instead, a hand wrapped around his cock – almost too tight. Trina said, “Ooo, that’s like a rock.” “That’s because he loves it. Don’t you?” Kylie said. Even if he had tried to answer, nobody would have understood it. The redhead had her pussy shoved too tightly against his lips to form the words. He assumed it was Trina roughly jerking his cock. Somebody else squeezed his balls. Neither was particularly pleasurable, but he doubted that was the point. Meanwhile, Kylie rode his face more ...
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