Sex or Suicide - Sex Stories

Sex or Suicide

... asshole pursed. I felt Cory's warm cum oozing out of me and into his waiting mouth. I gasped at the sheer naughtiness and nastiness of the act. He was eating his own jizz from my ass! "Damn, babe, you're fucking dirty!" Nicole giggled. She glanced at me again and laughed. My cock bobbed up and down as I looked at her gorgeous body. She still looked absolutely stunning. Her pink curls were now messy and tangled, but lovely nonetheless. I eyed her small perky breasts and her tiny nipples, and then traced the curve of her impossibly narrow waist to her perfect round ass. Her pale skin was now flushed pink and was covered with a thin layer of sweat, giving a glow to the tattoos on her arms. Cory's tongue slipped in and out of my ass until at last he was finished. I felt a warm trickle run down the crack of my ass, and I shivered. Cory stood up with his glossy lips sealed shut. He obviously had the cum from my ass still in his mouth. I watched as he approached Nicole and slipped his arms around her waist. I stopped breathing and the hairs on my neck stood. Nicole flashed me a sexy smile and winked seductively. She then turned her head to Cory, tilted her head back, and opened her mouth wide. I watched in disbelief as Cory pursed his glistening lips and spit a creamy stream of cum into her mouth. "Holy shit," I said in shock. Nicole's lips closed and she moaned softly. She wiped at the corner of her mouth with her finger and turned to face me. Her green eyes flashed wickedly and ...

... she gave me a devious little grin. Her hands slid up her stomach to her breasts and squeezed them, her fingers pinching and toying with her nipples. I had never seen a sexier girl in my life. My hand took hold of my hard cock instinctively and I stroked myself frantically as lust pumped into my veins anew. I saw her throat contract and her mouth opened, drawing in a moaning breath. She giggled as she watched me writhe on her bed stroking my cock. "Sit up, baby," Nicole ordered smacking my thigh. "I want some more dick." I propped myself up on my elbows and stopped short. I had been lying down almost the whole time I'd been in her bedroom, and my head suddenly spun terribly. I didn't realize how d***k I really was. I shook my head and took several deep breaths, trying to ease my dizziness somehow. "C'mon sit up, pussy," Nicole teased. She glanced down at the bottle in my hand and smiled. "You could always take the shot if you don't think you can do it," she added with an evil laugh. I grinned sheepishly and pushed myself up to sit at the edge of the bed. Cory and I briefly met eyes, and if his face hadn't already been red he would have been blushing. I gave him an embarrassed grin before Nicole swung her leg over me and positioned herself in my lap. She took the suicide bottle from my hand and set it on the bedside table. Her tits were inches from my face as she reached between us and slipped my still hard cock into her pussy. She felt no less amazing than before, and after ...