Sex or Suicide - Sex Stories

Sex or Suicide

... my slimy dick. "Holy shit," I heard Cory say. He stood frozen as well beside me and watched as Nicole guided my stiff rod to her lips below. Her pink hair masked my face, filling my nose with a sweet floral scent. Then I felt her pussy on the tip of my dick. My hands were down to my side and clenched into fists. Was this really happening? It became real enough to me as she sat down further and my cock pushed its way up inside of her. I could feel her pussy spreading around my dick. She felt so warm and slick inside. My throbbing hard cock had no trouble at all shoving all the way into her. As she sat fully down on my lap, a long steady moan escaped her lips. Her bright green eyes peered down at me past the vivid pink curls of her hair. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the shadow between us. She placed her arms slowly around my bare shoulders and began to roll her hips into my lap. In my trance I saw her lips curve slightly into a little grin. "Oh... oh god... oh fuck," I gasped as Nicole rode my cock slowly. She smiled warmly and reached down to grab one of my arms. She pulled it up to position my shaking hand on her jutting round ass. It felt so cool and smooth against my palm. My remaining hand took its place on her other ass cheek and I squeezed her into me, marveling at the feel of this gorgeous girl on top of me. She rocked her hips into me deeply and gasped as my cocked pumped harder and bored further into her pussy. She fell into me, and I was instantly kissing her ...

... chest, licking at the side of her small round breasts. She pulled back and ran her fingers through her long pink hair, her green eyes brimming with hazy lust. "Um... I, uh... I guess I'll leave you guys to it," Cory stuttered. Nicole shot him a wicked smile. "No you're not. Bring that thing over here, babe." Her green eyes sparkled as she locked her gaze on Cory's deflating dick. He was standing not four feet away, shifting nervously as he watched Nicole ride me. My eyes mimicked Nicole's for a moment, staring d***kenly at his drooping half erect dick. He began to step forward, and her words came rushing back into my head, their meaning only now dawning on me in my intoxicated stated. Cory's cock came right up before our faces as he stood beside us. I turned away from Cory and reached for the bottle on the table. Staring at its murky contents, I realized that we weren't even halfway finished with the bottle. With one hand clutching Nicole's grinding ass cheek, I put the bottle to my lips and turned the bottom to the ceiling. With my eyes squeezed shut, I swallowed as much as I could of the strong mixture before I felt like I would hurl. I gasped when at last I cradled the suicide bottle to my chest, receiving a fresh dose of dizziness and abdominal turmoil. My eyes opened to a mind blowing sight. Nicole had Cory's cock in her face. She licked at it greedily and jerked it, apparently attempting to get him hard again. Cory stood literally right up against us, his bare left thigh ...