Sex or Suicide - Sex Stories

Sex or Suicide

... and wrong, which only served to make me even more horny. It didn't help that Nicole was working her hips faster, riding my cock harder and deeper. She clutched my shoulder with one arm hooked her other around Cory's. The three of us were intertwined. Cory's dick was sliding in and out of my mouth, my dick was thrusting into Nicole's wet cunt, and Cory clutched us both behind our heads. Nicole was really beginning to get excited now. An evil thought entered my head, and I stared straight at her while I bobbed my head on Cory's pumping dick. Her expression twisted into one of orgasmic pleasure as she exhaled wordless moans with every breath. Her ass rolled faster into my lap. I felt Cory's cock straining and pulsing inside my mouth as he now thrust his hips into my head. I could feel his ass cheek tighten in my grip. I eyed Nicole as I did my best to keep Cory's dick at bay. Her green eyes watched me closely as she rode my hard cock relentlessly. Suddenly, there was a loud crack and the world rushed past me. Nicole came crashing down on top of me as we collapsed to the floor, my dick slipping free from her warm pussy in the process. I was staring up at the ceiling of Nicole's apartment. Cory stood in shock above us, with his slimy dick and balls hovering overhead. I glanced over to see the broken legs of the chair beneath me, and I could feel the busted back rest digging into my back. Nicole was lying on top of me, her chest heaving and her pink curls blanketing her face. I ...

... noticed her hand still held the bottle of suicide, and while it hadn't gotten crushed in our fall, there was a small puddle on the floor beside of us. "Holy shit! Are you guys okay?" Cory cried. He squatted beside us, his stiff dick wobbling between his thighs. I had trouble believing that only seconds ago that rock hard cock had been pumping in and out of my mouth. I absently wrapped an arm around Nicole's smooth back and held her. As awkward as it was lying on her kitchen floor with a shattered chair under us, I reveled in the feel of our half naked bodies pressed against each other. I could feel her slick pussy on my thigh. It was also mind blowing to me that my cock had been inside of her, and that the girl of my fantasies had been riding my cock. Nicole's body was then shuddering repeatedly on top of me, as though she was having some sort of spasm. I grew concerned and reached over and shook her gently. "Nicole," I said, "are you okay?" Her head came up and she swept her pink curls from her face. She wore a wide smile on her face, and I realized that she was laughing hysterically. I glanced over at Cory, who looked back at me slightly startled. A slow smile spread across his face and he began to chuckle. It only took me a second to join them. I laid my head back and closed my eyes. I laughed at the silliness of what had happened. Seconds ago we were tearing at each other's loins, overwhelmed by lust, and here we were lying on the floor on the ruins of Nicole's poor chair. ...