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Sex or Suicide

... pressing against my right shoulder. His arms hung out to his side awkwardly as Nicole worked her tongue around his shaft. Part of me wanted to look away but I couldn't. I was again enthralled by the sight of Nicole pleasuring a cock. She rocked her hips into my lap, driving my dick deeper inside of her, while simultaneously sticking Cory's semi erect cock in her mouth. I was literally inches from her face and the smooth shaven cock as she slid her lips back and forth along the shaft. I could feel my dick throbbing inside of her warm and wet cunt. My mouth started to water, and I started to feel strange. Everything that was happening was an onslaught to my senses, and my inner lust was really starting to take over my body. It was like a hunger that was kindling deep within me. My inhibitions and preconceived notions of what was acceptable and what just felt great were all but gone. My sensible side still screamed at me from deep down, trying to turn my head from the beautiful girl in my lap sucking a smooth hardening cock. I shook my head and took another drink of the suicide, for I actually wanted to drown that sense of reasoning. Nicole's ass clenched as she continued to ride my throbbing hard dick. She had one arm around my shoulder to steady herself, and in her other hand was Cory's shining glistening cock. She f***ed her pretty face all the way forward until it was pressed against his crotch and held herself there. I saw Cory's fingers clutching a handful of her pink ...

... curls, and I heard him let out a wordless cry. At last she drew her head back slowly and pulled his cock from her lips, leaving it slimy with her spit. Nicole was breathing hard when she looked into my eyes. She licked her lips clean and stroked Cory's cock slowly. She glanced at the bottle in my hand while she ground her pussy against my lap. "Here," she said breathlessly, "I'll trade you, Derrick." Her hand moved from the wet cock beside our faces and fetched the suicide bottle from my hand. "Gimme this," Nicole elaborated, "and you can take this." With two fingers, she pointed Cory's nodding cock at my face. I had never seen another guy's dick this close before, especially not one that was throbbing hard and covered in spit. I was petrified. A musty and salty smell filled my nose. I could see every wet detail of Cory's dick right under my eyes, from the smooth elastic looking shaft to the smooth bulbous head. It was terrifying, nasty, and menacing, but at the same time it was tender, powerful, and sexy. I glanced up at Cory, who gazed down at me through his glossy brown eyes. My fantasies were becoming reality with Nicole tonight. I wondered if his fantasies about me were being realized as well. "Here," Nicole said to me suddenly, "let me show you." As I looked back at her, Nicole's lips were lunging for mine. Our mouths locked together and her tongue darted into my lips, gliding firmly over mine. The image of her lips sliding down Cory's wet shaft flashed in my mind, and my ...