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Crystal finished her rinse and turned off the shower. She hadn’t thought she’d need a change of clothes, so she had borrowed one of Jake’s stoner Bob Marley shirts. The guy doesn’t even listen to Bob Marley, she thought. With a smirk at the idea, she put it on. As she caught a glimpse of the toilet, she recalled how only minutes ago she sat there trying to work out the load that Jake had left inside her, at least whatever hadn’t already gushed upon the sheets of his bed. The man was designed for inseminating. He was going to get some reckless girl pregnant for sure.

As she sent pressed her hand to the door, she heard Jake speaking to someone else. She opened the door and walked out to see another young man in the living room. He was shorter and thinner than jake but was fit and clearly some form of athlete from the college. The young man noticed her, and she noticed his jaw hang open a bit as he caught to look at her in just the t-shirt.

Jake had just finished bagging up some weed and turned from his desk. “Oh, Sean, this is Crystal. Dillon’s girlfriend…you know, Kayla’s boyfriend’s friend.”

The young man gave a shy wave, “Hey.”

“Nice to meet you,” she said, trying to blush from the embarrassment. Crystal shook off the shock, no doubt after that introduction he was thinking of all sorts of narratives of why she was there, and what they had been doing. The fact that he introduced her as someone’s girlfriend probably marked her as easy game. Either way, this was her situation.

Jake handed Sean the bag and kept his other hand extended out. Sean passed him a rolled up twenty.

“Thanks, man,” Sean said as he pocketed the back. “Campus is dry. You’re a life saver.”

“Sure thing,” Jake responded. “Did you want to hang out and smoke some?”

Sean gave Crystal a nervous side look, like he had never seen a woman before and was fascinated by her presence. “Uh, I don’t want to impose.”

Jake turned to Crystal, “do you mind?”

If it weren’t for the current situation, Crystal wouldn’t have had any hesitation. However, she still had to put her clothes through the wash and had anticipated hanging out regardless.

“No,” she said. “Sounds like fun.”

–

Dillon had picked Kayla up from work and she was quiet most of the ride. She had wanted to go anywhere but the apartment. When he offered to take her to Jake’s, she declined his offer of taking her there too. She wanted to go and park somewhere to talk and smoke. So, he took her to Fox Field.

She packed a bowl on the ride and didn’t even wait for him to put the car into “park” before taking the first hit. Her hand shook as she passed him the bowl. Kayla was shaken, it was escort etiler clear to him. Dillon took his hit and passed the bowl back.

“Harry and Crystal fucked,” she said. “I’m sorry.”

Dillon was surprised to say the least. “What?”

“I don’t know,” she began. “I had Jake double back to take me back to the apartment to get my yeti cup and…” She paused and started to cry. “They sounded like animals.”

Kayla took a hit from her bowl and exhaled an impressive cloud of smoke. The skunk smell of weed permeated the car. Dillon could already feel the effects. As he took the bowl from her for his turn, he was startled at her swiftness with removing the work shirt to reveal the thin, tight white top. Her small braless breasts poked through in the moonlight.

“I don’t want to go back there tonight,” she said. “I’m sorry to ask, but I have the key to my sister’s apartment. Do you mind taking me there?”

“No,” he said. “Not at all.”

–

“Oh, fuck,” Sean said as the bed squeaked from his thrusts. The sound of the video game’s pause menu filled the room.

Jake sat on the side holding the phone with one hand and his cock in the other. His strokes matching Seans rhythm as he worked to keep the camera still.

Crystal moaned on her back, watching as Sean’s cock entered and exited her wet hole. Her legs spread wide apart; her feet bounced with Sean’s motions. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” she whispered with every insert. With every squeak form the mattress came a wet slap as their pelvis’s met. She grunted with ever tease the sensation brought to her clit. He was pushing past the limits of her depths more than any partner had ever before

Sean’s cock pulsed as he watched Crystal’s tits bounce with every thrust. She was so tight. He couldn’t believe how good she felt.

Crystal reached her arms down to his waist and wrapped her hands upon the cheeks of his ass which pressed her tits together. Her face contorted with her grunts as he continued to fuck her. Every thrust was slow but violent. She savored every entry he made, feeling his size stretch her out. She gripped and pulled him in and released to try and guide his rhythm. There was no way Dillon wouldn’t feel a difference in her for a few days, she felt like the edges of her pussy were being stretched to the brink of their elasticity.

Sean was too caught up in the feelings of her warmth and the touch of her hands to formulate any words. He was lost in a new world. He couldn’t believe that this was how he was losing it. All he could do was grunt and moan until he felt himself reaching his limit.

“Oh…” he managed out as his thrusts escort beyoğlu became more impactful. It was like he was trying to pound her into the mattress.

“Oh, fuck!” Crystal shouted as she let go of his ass. Her legs pulled back so that her knees were at the height of her tits.

Sean fell forward, weak on his last thrust, as he erupted with his entire length deep inside of her. It was the most intense sensation he had ever felt. He was in such disbelief as he felt her move her hips, like she was milking his cock. He was disappointed it was over, he wanted more. He found the strength to give a few extra pumps of his hips and found himself aroused at how she flinched beneath him.

Crystal whimpered as she felt him suckle at one of nipple. She looked over to see Jake who was still filming and stroking his own cock. Despite the size of Sean’s, it didn’t last long enough to quite get her there.

“Don’t spill it,” Jake whispered as he propped up the phone’s camera.

–

Dillon had fallen asleep next to Kayla on her sister’s bed as she had requested. She didn’t want to be alone. He slept on his side; she had requested that he put his arm around her. She just wanted the comfort of someone else there. She couldn’t get to sleep. It was all keeping her up.

He made a sound, like that of a groan, but smaller and quieter. She felt his breath on the back of her neck. It sent a chill down her spine. She thought about the dildo that matched his cock according to Crystal. She had fantasized a few times, and she considered her situation.

She was in her top and her panties. Dillon had insisted on remaining fully clothed in his jeans and t-shirt. Her thoughts began to wander, and soon she was overcome with a sense of desire. The thought of him groping her while he inserts his cock into her and fucking her. Just like Harry did to Crystal.

Kayla slid her hand down to the clit and began move her finger in circular motion. She tried to keep her motions slight so as not to disturb him. But if he woke up…would it be so bad?

Her breathing became deeper as she began to feel exhilaration and liberation. She bit down on the index finger of free hand in hopes of keeping her from whimpering. Her hips begged to move but she did, she’d bump into Dillon and wake him up. But fuck.

Her body had grown warm and, as she started to reach climax, her hips bucked back. She stopped for a moment, causing her orgasm to recede. She froze and listened to see if he stirred. She could feel something nestle between her ass cheeks. He didn’t stir, she didn’t retreat, and she proceeded to slip her hand under her panties.

–

“Oh, escort ortaköy fuck!” Crystal has as she bounced her ass up and down, slapping against Seans balls as she fell. His cock coated and lubed by his own seed that began to pool on at his base.

Sean’s hands steadied her at her hips. He felt the movement of her hips which made his dick push the limits of his hardness. Unlike the first round, he was miles from his next eruption, and could take the time to run his hands along the side of her body. He tickled and trailed along her length, cupped a feel of her tits and back down.

With one loud scream she slammed down on his rod and shuddered. Her pussy twitched and tightened around the size of his cock. The bed moved, and she felt Jake press her forward. Sean grabbed onto her head and put his open mouth to hers. Their tongues ravaging each other.

She whimpered as she felt the tip of Jakes cock slap against her asshole. She anticipated for his entry, but gave a shout when she felt him press his dick against her pussy. There was moment of panic and slight pain as he pressed into her pussy.

Crystal broke away from her kiss, “Holy shit! Holy fuck!”

She began to move back and forth. Her tits rubbing against Seans fit chest. Two cocks in her pussy. Once they were both inside her enough, she felt each one pump at their own rhythm. Cum spilled out of her, coating both cocks, lubing them up.

The apartment was filled with their carnal sounds. She had never had two men before, especially not getting double barreled in her pussy.

Sean remained still while savoring the sensation of Crystals wet, hot pussy and Jakes violent thrusts in and out of her. He licked at her neck as she was looking behind her. He grabbed onto her tits and squeezed them like he was grabbing on for dear life.

Crystal whimpered and moaned in both pleasure and the tinge of pain from. She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying the sensations.

Both men seemed to grunt and flinch in tandem, and Crystal’s own body flared up in what felt like fire as she tensed and arched her back, her eyes up to the ceiling. She felt their cocks pulse and fire off. Her pussy, flooded, leaked around them. Together, the three of them remained still as they remained still in the moment of ecstasy.

“Holy shit!” Crystal and Sean said in tandem as Jake pulled out and their cum rushed out down Sean’s shaft out of her before her pussy collapsed back shut.

Crystal snapped her head back, exasperated and spent. She smiled with carnal joy as she caught a glimpse of the pooled mess behind her on the sheets. She looked up and wondered when Jake had managed to grab the camera.

–

Kayla pulled her hand from her panties when she heard Dillon’s phone go off. She remained still as he stirred and moved to the edge of the bed where he grabbed the device from the bedside table. The glow shined from behind her. She turned to see him sitting there, starring at his phone…his eyes wide.

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