Organic Slurpees - Sex Stories

Organic Slurpees

... help her drink deep. I was dumping a cup of cum every second, and she was gulping it down like a sports drink.

I finished my nut, yet clearly, she knew a few more sperms cells were waiting for her deeper in the vesicles. For a few seconds, I thought she’d suck the testicles right out of my dick, but she let go just as it was starting to get uncomfortable. She licked her lips then licked her braces. Filaments of my sticky cum were everywhere in her mouth.

I was in a daze of delight watching the little cum guzzler walk away with a hand on her full tummy. Other girls far in line were begging her to share, “Tammy, Tammy...!” She ignored them.

I came back to reality when a new pair of hands grabbed my cock. They belonged to a shorty with bright red hair held back by a butterfly-themed hairband. I wasn’t flaccid yet, but my cock was a gross floppy thing, wet with cum, spit, and lipstick. The fresh girl didn’t seem to care.

I didn’t think I could go again, not for another hour. But this pretty redhead knew how to get me going again. She was less eager than Tammy but just as thorough. Her tongue was over every inch of sensitive skin as if the meat straw was part of the meal. My cock was an object of worship and it answered her prayers by fully engorging in her little hands. It’s when it was at its most incompatible size, casting a shadow on her entire face, that she stuffed it down her throat. I’m not a cruel person, but her struggles made it feel even better; the ...

... coughing and choking that constricted her throat felt like a full-cock massage.

I spared a glance to my right. My mentor’s fingers were against the scalp of the brunette sucking his cocks, forcing her head balls deep as he filled her belly with his seed. I had assumed we weren’t allowed to touch the girls, but now that I knew better, I was glad to have something to do with my hands.

I forced my girl to take the last two inches until I felt her bottom lip against my scrotum. I pushed even harder, forcing her nose into my crotch and making her chin dig into my throbbing ballsack.

Fuck, I came again only three minutes after I thought Tammy drained my balls dry. I overdid it with the roughness. I was sure I overdid it, but I couldn’t let go of her head until the flow of ejaculation stopped to a trickle. I was ready to apologize, but when I let go of the handfuls of red hair, her chin stayed glued to my balls. Like Tammy, she had to siphon every drop of semen before even considering taking her next breath.

“Good job, Jennifer!”

“Looks like you got a lot.”

“How does the new guy taste?”

Three friends were waiting for Jennifer on the sidelines. They got on their knees as she approached. One by one, Jennifer gave them a long, wet french kiss from above. I knew it wasn’t hot lesbian passion, but mouth-to-mouth transfer of fluids looks a lot like girls making out hard. I came again before even looking at the new girl whose mouth had inhaled my shaft. She was surprised at ...