0 comments/ 27659 views/ 0 favorites Just Another Play Ch. 1 By: CrimsonKing The girl before Devin Furiso slid down to her knees with a strange grace, her light blue eyes staring up at his handsome face. Her lips curled upward in a wanting smile, and Devin couldn't help but smile back. He leaned back against the rest room stall as her delicate hand unzipped his fly. He could almost laugh at the situation, but he thought that might break the mood. One of the hottest girls in this college was about to go down on him, and all he had to do was write her a few corny letters and talk to her on the phone a couple of times. "I love you," she whispered in a voice that nearly sounded sincere to Devin, and almost caused him to feel a gauge of guilt. Almost, but not quite. His hand slowly caressed her cheek as her hand reached into his boxers and found his cock, a stiff, hot length of meat about six inches in size. "I love you too," he said breathlessly, and looked into her eyes. So many people think that if someone looks into their eyes, then they're telling the truth. It's incorrect, for only the weak of heart or the strong of conscience will turn away from someone when lying, and Devin was neither of those things. Devin thought of this only for a moment, and then the girls hot mouth closed over his head, ruby red lips tightening as her tongue swirled around it, a small "mmmm" sounding in her mouth. "Oh yeah, sweety," Devin managed before he shut his eyes and let the girl pleasure him. Her hand crept into the slit of his boxers and found his balls, holding them gently as she sucked lightly on his cock-head. Slowly, her mouth moved down the thick shaft, sucking harder as her tongue flicked over the underbelly. She continued moving down his cock and pleasure flooded Devin's mind. Those lips were so tight around him, and her saliva swirled around his thick organ with every slurping swallow she made. That small hand rubbed his balls gently, fingers sinking softly into the skin, and Devin's hand moved to the top of her head, fingers running through the silky blonde hair. Her head began to bob slowly, and with each forward movement she took more of his engorged member into her mouth, moving forward until the tip of his cock pushed against the back of her throat. Devin whispered "swallow it," and her eyes fluttered shut as she followed his order, taking his crown into her throat with a gulping swallow. Her hand left his balls and moved to his back, squeezing his tight ass as she swallowed him again and again, his thick member moving further down her throat until his balls rested softly on her chin. Her breath came from her nose, which was firmly embedded in his dark brown pubic hair, in short gasps and Devin could tell she was having trouble breathing, her throat stuffed with his thick shaft. In a moment she would start choking and her head slowly began to pull of his member, but Devin's hand slid down to the back of her head and halted her movement. Her eyes now opened with a bit of surprise, the bright blue pools flicking around his smiling face. Now she did begin to cough and choke, her violent gasps for air only pulling her throat more tightly around Devin's organ and increasing his pleasure. He allowed this to continue for another couple of seconds and then pulled her head back from his rod. She opened her mouth wide and gasped for air, and the first hot string of Devin's cum landed squarely on her pink tongue. Her face gave a bitter, disgusted look and Devin knew that she had not tasted semen before, and that he was the first only heightened the power of his orgasm. She shut her mouth and seemed to be preparing to spit out the cum that had landed in her mouth when Devin's second rope of semen splattered her forehead, a few stray droplets catching her hair. She shut her eyes instantly and spat the sticky liquid in her mouth, but it didn't make it to far out, and most of it just pushed out from between her lips and down her chin. Devin's hand had moved to his slick cock, pumping it furiously as he sprayed two more hot loads at Cara's face. Another splattered the bridge of her nose and caught in her long eye-lashes. The last spurt was the weakest and failed to reach her face at all, instead landing on the top of her t-shirt clad breasts. Devin's shoulder's slumped and his eyes looked down at her face and shirt, a smile playing over his face that was radically different from the one her first flashed her at the beginning of their encounter. She didn't catch it as first as she wiped the sticky fluid away from her face, but when she opened her eyes and saw that smile, a look even more dismayed then when she caught his first blast of cum on her tongue grew over her face. So much can be said in a look, and Devin said everything he needed to right there. With his perfect, pearly white teeth flashing in the well lighted bathroom, his smile was that of a devil. She knew that he didn't care about her, and that she had just been used. The situation dawned on her quickly, and her shoulders shook some. Devin thought she looked like she was about to cry, and he chuckled slightly, one hand pushing his softening cock back into his pants, the other pulling off a long roll of toilet paper from the roll next to him and wadding it into a ball. "Thanks Cara, you give a great blow. I know you've had some practice. Now wipe that shit off your face and get out of my way," he said coldly, shoving the paper at her face. She took it almost without thinking about it, the tears that had been brimming in her eyes a moment before now flowing. This wasn't supposed to happen to her, she thought frantically. Devin grew impatient with her waiting and shoved her away from his crouch, pushing her head against the side of the stall. He stepped out of the stall and with a side turn of his head said, "You better wash that off your shirt too, babe, you don't want it to stain." Devin turned to the side and looked at the mirror, smiling confidently to himself. His hair was a very dark earthen color, nearly black and wavy, and it was fairly long, falling past his ears. His complexion was crystal clear, his skin a light tan color. The features of his face were sharp and well defined, the chiseled in stone look, and his smile opened up a row of shining white teeth. The form-fitting black t-shirt he wore showed his body which was as hard as rock. He was lean and strong, his muscles not huge but tight and cut. He flicked his tongue out between his lips for a moment, and stared at his reflection for what seemed like a very long time. It was probably only seconds, because his narcissism was interrupted by Cara's bursting from the bathroom stall where she had so recently been splattered with Devin's hot seed. A look of anger had replaced her sadness, Devin noticed from watching her in the mirror, and she ran passed him and out the bathroom door. Devin laughed softly to himself and leaned down by the sink, splashing a bit of water over his face. He straightened back up and smiled at the mirror for the last time, and walked out the door. He was just in time to see Cara's shapely jean-clad rear running to the parking lot, presumably to her car. Devin was pleased. Though now as he watched her ass moving to her car, a sharp little red convertible, he thought perhaps he should have waited it out and fucked her also, but then dismissed it. Her humiliation had been pleasurable enough. Devin was a bad guy. He lived for pleasure, and his came in a variety of different vices. Sex was the most important, and it would be had at any cost, which luckily for him, was rarely very high. His pleasure also came from more dubious sources, such as the episode of humiliation that had just occurred. Another pastime high up on his list was the corruption of innocence. He hadn't had any of that with Cara, he imagined her innocence had been shattered years ago, but he would soon. Cara was a special thing for Dev. He had known her in high-school, and she was just as much a bitch then as she was now. She had screwed over a lot of guys, and now he had screwed her over. He had just had to wait a few years to do it. He was twenty-two now, and revenge was sweet after a few years. Of course, all of the hardly warranted thinking about. Devin had more important things to do, most important of all finding some more pleasure. He headed easily out the bathroom door, and out the same door crying Cara had passed just moments earlier. He meandered slowly to the large tree where some of the lower ranked people of the school hung out before moving on to their cars, or if they could barely afford college let alone a car, then one of the public buses that came along this route. Some of these people thought of Devin as a regular great guy, for he graced them with their presence even though he was in high demand by the popular folk do to his money and beauty. Devin adored these weak willed people and appreciated their utter adoration for him, and all it afforded him. Slowly the people began to trickle out from the school, and the area beneath the tree filled up, some of the kids around here giving him nods or shouting a slight greeting. He returned a few of them, but mostly kept his eyes locked onto the doors nearest him. Although Cara had been a bit of an accomplishment, Devin also had good old standbys. And the current stand-bye he was waiting for was Jackie Ducant. Devin had gone out with her twice, and on both occasions the night ended with him riding her pussy and spraying his load across her tight belly and ample tits. Unlike Cara, she was also a known slut, and that was one of the reasons Devin liked her. Sluts were necessary and fairly likeable, although usually a skank didn't like to realize herself as a slut, and that was too bad. There was really no shame in it. After awhile she came from the building, and Devin licked his lips. She was 20, about 5'5, and looked just as fine as could be, with a thin body but a plump ass and c-cup tits, and a full mouth that some, Devin included, referred to as "dick-sucking lips." Today she was wearing a plaid school-girl type skirt that was a little higher then high-school regulation, and a too-tight baby doll t-shirt that strained against her chest. Devin could already feel his cock rising. As she approached the tree her eyes lit up when she noticed him, smiling brightly. She thought Devin was just a great guy. Sure, he had fucked her on the first date, but at least he had bought dinner first, besides, he was a great fuck. She hoped to saddle him down as a steady boyfriend, but it would not happen. Devin moved slightly away from the tree, and they embraced in a tight hug. Devin relished the feeling of her tits against his chest, and slid his hands just up under her skirt, squeezing the rounded globes of her ass for a second or two. She squealed slightly and jumped away, giving his chest a playful push. "Devin, behave!" "Sure thing, doll," he said, flashing a perfect playful smile. "Say, do you need a ride home?" She nodded, "Sure, that would be great." "Hey, can I come too?" They both turned to regard the questioning voice, which belonged to Jackie's younger sister, Vicki. Devin regarded her for a moment, and he approved. She was smaller than her sister in all aspects, about half a foot shorter, with only an a-cup chest that probably didn't require a bra, and a tight little ass. He remembered Jackie telling him she was eighteen, which was great, since that put her into his radar of availability. However, her presence was not completely welcomed by him. The only reason he wanted to give Jackie a ride home was so he could either get blown again the way there, or fuck her at her house. That would be slightly more difficult with her sister around. He gave a slight shrug of shoulders, and nodded once. "Sure, I guess." Jackie smirked towards her little sister, and Vicki gleamed at Devin. He gave the younger girl a lop-sided grin, and then turned, moving towards his car with the two girls behind him. * * * * * * Devin wheeled out of the parking lot, bright blues glancing into the review mirror. Vicki was staring idly out the window, and bobbing her head slightly to the radio. Devin gave a brief moment to imagine that little head bobbing over something else, and then reached forward, turning up the volume slowly, the music soon blaring from his speakers. Not taking his eyes from the road, his hand moved to Jackie's wrist. There was no resistance as he pulled it away from her lap and placed it in his, where her light fingers immediately brushed against his rapidly enlarging organ. Wordlessly and without further request from Devin, her fingers closed around the top of his zipper, pulling it down slowly, though this was unnecessary since the sound of the radio drowned out all the noise. Her fingers dipped into his jeans and into the slit in his boxers, and at first rubbed against the side of his cock. This light touching caused Devin's hips to roll slightly, and brought his member to full attention. Her fingers closed around his shaft, and deftly pulled it free from its denin confinement. Once upon in the air, that thick member shot upward, and she began to pump it slowly. After a moment, her thumb flicked up and over his head, rubbing slow circles around it until he produced a bit of precum for her, which she promptly raised to her mouth and licked up. Giving a slight glance to her sister, who still seemed occupied with the window, she spat in her hand, and then returned it to Devin's cock. Devin couldn't resist a low moan as her slick hand now pumped up and down on his dick at an increased pace, closing her pinky down tight around the head every time it arrived there, and giving it a slight twist. It felt good, but Devin was still no where near an orgasm. As he pulled up to Jackie's drive, she pulled her hand off him, and Devin stuffed his hard rod back into his jeans. He turned the music down and looked towards Jackie. "Hey, want to come inside?" She asked with a grin on her face as she stepped from the vehicle. Devin nodded, and stepped out at the same time Vicki did. He caught her eyeing that bulge in his jean for a moment, and shot a grin her way. She blushed and turned around as they walked inside the house. * * * * * * A few minutes later in Jackie's room, the music was turned up once again, but Devin and the girl weren't listening. Sometimes you had to use finesse, but with a girl like Jackie, Devin had simply walked in, dropped his pants, and sat on the edge of the bed. Jackie was sitting next to him, her hand again pumping and squeezing his cock, while Devin's lips pressed to hers and their tongues pushed in and out of their mouths. Jackie's shirt and bra had been pushed up around her collar bone, and both of Devin's hands were busy mauling her chest, squeezing her round tits tightly between his fingers. Her hard nipples, about the size of quarters, pressed against the palm of his hands. She moaned, pumping his dick harder, and then he squeezed tighter, nails digging into her soft flesh. "Ouch!" She exclaimed, pulling her hand off his member and grabbing his wrists, pulling them from her chest. The small half-crescents of his nails left red imprints over her chest, but he hadn't broken the skin. "Play nice?" He gave her a quick smile, and nodded, then stood up from the bed. "Alright, babe. Lets fuck, then. I know you like that hard and quick." She didn't respond immediately, and leaned forward instead, kissing and licking the side of his member. She pulled back after a moment. "I'm just gonna suck you off. I'm not gonna sleep with anyone unless they're my boyfriend," she said as she looked up at him, big brown eyes giving a slightly pleading look. Devin shook his head as he grinned down at her. "Come on, Jackie. You can go out with any guy you want, but I'm not gonna get tied down. Now get undressed. You want this just as bad as I do." She sighed, and decided he was right. She was awfully wet, and his dick was already out. He would probably get pissed if she didn't do as he said, and although she didn't think he was dangerous, she liked him, and didn't want to anger him. Devin stepped back from her, knowing she'd do as he asked, and pulled his shirt off, stepping from his jeans as well. Jackie stood up and pulled her shirt and bra up over her head, tossing them too the floor. Thumbs hooked into her skirt and pushed that down as well, revealing her shaved, glistening pussy. "How do you want me?" Devin looked her over for a minute, smiling still, before responding. "Bent over." She rolled her eyes slightly, and complied, turning around and bending, resting her elbows on the bed, pushing her ass up into the air. "What is it with you guys and doggy style?" Devin stepped forward, one hand moved to the base of his cock and slapped it down against her back as the other grabbed her hip, squeezing. "Well babe, technically this isn't doggy style. I guess I like it because its fitting for a slut to be bent over," as he spoke he drug his cock downward, the head nestling between her ass-cheeks as he brought it against her pussy lips. "Hey! Watch what you call me, I may not be so nice to you next time," she said, turning her head sideways to look at him. "Right, slut." Devin pushed the tip of his member between her soft lips, causing her to give a quick gasp and shutting her mouth. He reached forward now with both hands, grabbing sections of her hair and then yanking backwards on her head the same time he pushed forward with his hips. "Fuck," he groaned as his cock was quickly engulfed by warm, wet pussy. "Mmmm, loosen up a little, will ya?" Jackie whined slightly as the pleasure she felt from being filled with Devin's cock was somewhat negated by the pain in her scalp. She couldn't move her head, and her face was stuck staring at the blank wall over her head-board. Devin didn't respond, and instead pulled himself backwards until only the tip off his dick remained in her slick hole. Then his body slammed forward and brutally filled her with his cock, his hips and thighs smacking loudly against her full ass. "Ah! God!" Jackie cried out as Devin assaulted her from behind, keeping a firm grim on her hair. His body leaned forward over her as his hips pulled back, and then he banged into her again. This time there was no pause, and he was just fucking the girl. The wet sucking sounds of her pussy along his cock began to fill the room as he fucked her with increasing intensity. Her breasts swung back and forth with each thrust, and she soon could offer no more words to Devin, only loud moans to accompany his satisfied grunts. It didn't take long for her to reach her orgasm. Bolts of pleasure shot through her body, centered in her groin. Her full lips opened and she let loose a wail of ecstacy. "I'm cuuuuuuumming!" And then, at the most inopportune moment of the entire event, Vicki opened the door. "Hey, sis, what's -" her words trailed off as the scene hit her. She had a perfect side-view of Devin slightly bent over her sister, hips pumping into her from behind, her head yanked backwards, both covered in a thin sheen of sweat, the slick slapping noises of fucking invading her ears. "Vicki, get out!" Jackie screamed, but she couldn't turn to look at her intruding sibling; her head was still relentlessly pulled back. Perfect fucking timing, Devin thought. Before Vicki could do anything but stand there with her jaw dropped, Dev pulled his cock from Jackie, one hand releasing her hair and grabbing his cock by the base. "Ahhh fuck," he groaned as he came, releasing his load over her. The little sister just watched in shock, Devin imagined she had never seen anything like this before, as that first hot string of cum flew forward and landing on the top of her sister's head, soaking into her damp hair. Another wad splatted across her mid back, and then his range was reduced considerably, painting a good portion of her full ass white with his sticky seed. Just Another Play Ch. 1 As he came, Devin turned his head to Vicki, corner of his lips curling into a semi-grin. The young girls eyes looked from the warm goo splattering against her sister to Devin's grinning face. "Hey Vick," he said with a slight chuckle, and that was enough to bring her back to reality. She slammed the door shut. A second after, Devin released Jackie's hair, and the girl collapsed on her bed. "Dammit, did you have to shoot your fucking load on my ass with my sister watching?" She rolled over on her back and raised on her elbows, looking up to him. He shrugged, leaning forward and grabbing the edge of her sheet, raising it up to clean himself off. "Yeah, it was funny." Once fairly clean, he moved to grab his pants and underwear, drawing them up his body, then slipping on his shoes. "I gotta get going, doll. See ya around." "Bye," she said, watching him walk out, and shutting the door afterwards. He moved down the hall and into the den, towards the front door. Vicki was sitting on the couch, watching TV presumably, and looked up to him. "Hey girl, I'm having a party at my place later tonight. Stop by if you like." He gave her a wink, and then stepped out the house without waiting for a response. S E C T I O N : T W O Devin was feeling pretty damn good as he walked out of Jackie's house and to his car. It was only 4:00pm and he had already gotten head and pussy, and there was still tonight to look forward to. He thought he just might beat his three girls in one day record. Not to mention that if Jackie's little sister came to his party, and he managed to fuck her, he could probably rack up another virgin, along with the extra prestige of banging two sisters in one day. Of course, that seemed unlikely, but you never knew. Dev's apartment would soon be blasting annoying noise to the public in about four hours, and he had a few things to take care of before that. First off he was headed to one of his buddies house for the purchase of alcoholic beverages, a must for a 21st birthday party, and a must for any occasion where getting girls to fuck you was an option. Although this was Devin's 21st, his birthday was actually on a Monday, and he didn't feel like waiting. Thus Douglas Clintlock came in. Doug wasn't a close friend of Devin, but close enough to purchase the party supplies for him. He lived about a half-hour away, so Devin had time to let his mind wander to birthday's past, although there were no helpful guiding ghosts to show him the errors of his past. * * * * * * Devin's 20th birthday had been quite spectacular. In fact, it had been the memorable day when he had slept with three girls in one night. The first was fairly interesting, when Dev and his friend Mario had taken turns pounding a horny tramp at a rave, but it was the second encounter that he enjoyed remembering, as well as telling, most of all. Mario had been exhausted after the first tryst, and had went home, but Devin was still taking part in birthday festivities. By the time he got around to leaving the rave, however, it was nearing morning, and most clubs were shutting down for the night. It was in this manner that Devin found himself in the Goth club Il Morte. Dressed in a white undershirt and black slacks, he normally wouldn'tve been admitted, but as it was late and the club was emptying by the minute, the bouncer decided to let him pass, which turned out to be a very good blessing for young Devin. The inside of the club was dark and smoky, and it smelled of cloves and other interesting and often conflicting scents. It was fairly small, as the Goth crowd in this area couldn't support a really large club, and only a few people lingered at the tables, the bar, and the dance floor. On the dance floor, apparently in a league by herself as she danced alone, was a girl who immediately caught Dev's eye. She was small, with short, spiked bright orange-red hair. Her thin neck was surrounded by a tight black choker necklace, and her lithe body was covered by a thin black dress, the bottom of which hung just over the subtle curve of her rear. Black thigh-high boots completed the ensemble. Devin moved towards her, but he felt a moments hesitation. He was capable with almost every type of girl, but this was something he had no experience with. He knew nothing about this particular sub-culture. Moment's doubt passed, and he moved forward. What was the hurt going to be? At least he could get an up close before she slapped him. As he walked up behind her, he felt a movement in his pants, and quickly re-arranged his hardening member for more comfort, and then without a second's more hesitation, he slipped behind the small girl, fingers sliding around her hips, and his crotch pressing forward slightly against her back. He held his breath as his member found perfect refuge between the girls firm cheeks, soft beneath her dress. The dancing girl did not even miss a beat, and instead pushed her ass back against him. He could resist a slight grunt of pleasure as he pushed back against her, fingers squeezing her hips slightly. She danced out of his grip after a moment, and turned on her heels to face him. She was just as beautiful from the front as from the back. Those spikes of flaming hair gave him a clear view of her sharp, elfin face. Her body was small, and the dress she wore was extremely low-cut, the V shape starting just below her belly button and flaring upward to her breasts, the small mounds exposed nearly to the nipples. Apparently red was her thing, as she had a ruby nose ring, one on her eyebrow and another on her exposed belly button. Her full lips were the same burning color as her hair, and they were currently curled up into a slight smile. "Well, you're brazen, friend, and cute. But aren't you a little too," she paused, "normal to be here?" Her voice was small and soft, loud enough only to carry over the music of the club. Dev's broad shoulders gave a slight shrug to her question, his own lips giving a slight half-grin. "Well, its my birthday." "Boy, that really explains it," she said softly as she began to dance again, her eyes, bright blues ( although Devin felt these were likely to be contacts ) shining at him as she pushed her hips forward, rolling her belly against his now-fully erect organ. He pushed his hips back against her in what seemed less like a dance and more like the preliminaries to sex. Her eyes flickered from him after a moment, and her gaze moved over his shoulder. Immediately after he felt the firm press of breasts against his back. Before he could turn, slender arms moved around his waist and the other girls, holding them in place. The woman behind him was just about as tall as Devin, and her head came to rest on his shoulder. Devin tilted his head to get a good look at her profile. She was nearly as beautiful as the smaller girl, with big brown eyes, but her face was softer then the other, and less striking. She was also dressed in what Dev would consider a more typical Goth look; her hair was jet black and cascaded down her shoulders, her face was lightly powdered to give it a more pale appearance, and her eyes and lips were done in midnight black. She spoke after a moment, but not too Devin. "My, Sara, I go to the bathroom for one minute and you trade me in for a boy," her voice sounded amused, not angry. Now both the girls were grinning into Devin, and he was content to let them talk. "Well you left to them with another girl, so I didn't think you would be too offended," Sara responded with a small, rather cute laugh. "Ah, yes, well she wasn't as clear about her sexuality as I would've hoped." Now she turned her face and gave Devin a look, turning her eyes back to Sara after a moment. "He looks nice Sara, but he doesn't seem your type." Sara's slender shoulders raised up slightly. "Yah, but he has a nice dick. And its his birthday, Autumn." "Oh, really?" Apparently, Autumn had to find this for herself, and one hand pushed down between Sara's belly and a moved to Devin's member, fingers running over the capped head and down its length, finally cupping his balls. Devin muttered something pleasurable, and Autumn gave him a slight squeeze. "Well birthday boy, if my Sara likes you, then I like you." With that, she released her grip on him and whirled around, standing beside her friend. Devin finally had a chance to look at Autumn, and he did so now, his natural sky blues moving down her body rather slowly. She was much taller then her friend, and although her face wasn't as nice, her body was a complete knockout. Black leather was stretched across her breasts, which Dev guessed were rather healthy c-cups. A matching skirt ran down a little longer then her companions, but still revealed long, mouth watering legs. His eyes moved back to her face at last. Autumn gave a quick laugh. "Like anything you see there, boyo?" He nodded. "I'm, uhhh, quite fond of you both, actually." Sara took a step back, small smile still over her lips. "So, Mr. Dick, what is your name?" Dev laughed this time, smile widening. "Well, Mr. Dick will work, but my name is Devin." "Well, Mr. Devin Dick, its getting late, and me and Autumn really should be leaving." She paused. "But, it isssssss your birthday, and they say its bad luck to leave a birthday boy with a hard-on. What do you say, Autumn?" Her taller friend shook her head slightly and grinned. "I don't think anyone says that, but if you mean we should give birthday boy a nice present, I'm with you." Devin breathed deeply. Truly, this was his lucky day. He didn't hesitate for a moment, afraid the two would change their mind. "I got a place not to far from here. Do you two want to come over?" They nodded together. "Sure, lead the way. We'll follow behind you." * * * * * Devin had to resist the urge to speed to his home, but after what seemed like hours, they arrived at his apartment, a downstairs unit in the back of the complex. He fumbled at the door lock, but at last managed to get it open. The girl's behind him gave a slight giggle, and then they all walked in. Devin flipped on the light, and shut the door behind him. The living room of his apartment was fairly small, but nice. A TV and VCR were located in the corner, and behind it was a couch. To the side was a recliner, and behind all that was the kitchen and a hall leading back to the two bedrooms. Autumn turned and walked to the side, looking up at a framed movie poster for Goodfellas. "A movie fan, are we, Devin?" "Huh? Oh, that's my roommates. He is big on his Italian mob heritage," Devin said with a slight laugh. "Italian, huh? What are you?" Chimed un Sara's sweet little voice. "Oh, Italian too. Well half, that and Irish." "Ah. Well, how about you take off your pants now, Mr. Devin?" He didn't have to be asked twice. Shoes were kicked down, pants unbuckled, and both those and his underwear slid down to his ankles, where he quickly stepped out of them, and took his shirt off for good measure. His cock, now released, was only partially erect. "Ahhh, he is only at half-mast. We should do something about that, huh Autumn?" Sara said with a grin and a giggle, moving delicately to her knees. The action alone caused Devin's dick to grow somewhat harder. The small girl pulled at the straps of her dress and lowered them all the way down to her hips. Small, upturned breasts were revealed to Devin, cherry nipples hard eraser-tips on the ends of those perfect tits. Autumn didn't respond vocally to Sara's question, but instead waited for Devin to turn his gaze to her. Once he did, she lifted her shirt up from her body and tossed it to the ground. Her large chest was still clad in a bra, and she quickly did away with that as well. Devin licked his lips appreciatively. As pale as the rest of her chest was, those two delicious globes were snow white, like two perfect scoops of vanilla ice-cream. Her nipples were light brown and about the size of nickels, and small tan lines raised up from the breasts, indicating where bathing suit straps must've been worn. Sara's little fingers began to caress Devin's balls as Autumn went to her knees beside her friend. Both faces turned upward at Devin, whose lips had parted somewhat and whose breath was quickening just slightly. Sara's tongue pushed forward and licked her lips, and then she turned her head, and licked Autumn's lips as well. She winked at her friend, who grinned back, and then both heads moved forward to Devin's now painfully hard member. He moaned as two sets of lips pressed against the large head of his cock, such plush softness enveloping it completely as the two pairs of lips moved together in a kiss. Wet tongues danced across the head, sending untold pleasure through Devin's body. After a moment the kiss ended, and the girl's pulled their heads and lips back, but the tips of their tongues remained glued to his cock. Devin could see traces of orange and black lipstick on the tip of his member. Then he watched as Autumns tongue moved down the side of his shaft, and across his underbelly, leaving a glistening trail of saliva as she went. At the same time, Sara's tongue began to do circles around that engorged head, the tip of her velvet tongue pressing into his slit pleasurably for a moment or two. After a moment she shut her eyes and moved her head forward, closing her small, hot mouth around just the crown of his dick, and beginning to suck firmly. "Mmm," Autumn moaned as she continued to lick his shaft. Her mouth moved forward as well, lips moving over part of his shaft and sucking sideways. The feeling of his flesh being pulled in two different directions was amazing to Devin. Sara continued to suck just his head as Autumn pulled away, her hand moving to Devin's now slick member and pumping it gently. Her gaze turned up to Devin, lips in a wide smile. "Having fun, birthday boy?" "Ohhhhhh, yeah," Devin said dreamily, looking down to Autumn. After this, Sara pulled back, the tip of Devin's cock moving from between her lips with a wet popping noise. A thin line of saliva connected her lips to his cock, but it disappeared when she opened her mouth. Sara leaned and whispered something into Autumn's ear. The other girl grinned, and nodded, moving behind Devin. "What's she doing?" Devin asked. "You'll see," said Sara. Meanwhile, Autumn got behind Devin, and laid down on her back, positioned in a manner so her mouth was directly below his midsection, her legs behind him, and her forehead in front of him. Sara backed away from Devin and said "Get on your knees." Dev did as requested, and as his body lowered from standing to kneeling, Autumn raised up slightly on her elbows. Devin's heavy sack first rested on Autumn's nose, but after slight movement, his balls passed in between her black painted lips. Her tongue bushed up against them immediately, and her mouth started sucking away. Concurrently to this, Sara moved to her hands and knees. Devin watched as her tight, curved ass poked out from beneath her small dress, the top of her black thong the only thing visible to him. Autumn's hot mouth continued to slurp on his balls, and soon this pleasure was intermingled with the feel of Sara's mouth returning to the head of Dev's cock. It didn't stay put for a moment, and the girl's eyes closed as her fiery lips pushed further down that thick shaft, tongue dancing across it as her lips tightened, mouth sucking furiously. Devin was almost delirious with pleasure. Almost the entirety of his genitals were inside those hungry, sucking mouths. Bright eyes watched as Sara's ass wiggled behind her, her head beginning to bob up and down with increasing speed, begging to slurp loudly. Beneath him, Autumn lowered her head gently, her lips tight on his balls, keeping one in her mouth for a moment before releasing them both for a deep breath. She exhaled deeply, and that warm breath tickled Devin's wet sack, causing a shiver to run down his spine. A small laugh came from Autumn's lips, and it was quickly muffled as she returned Devin's balls to her mouth. "Fuck! I'm to cum!" Devin gave Sara a warning, and her eyes fluttered open. She nodded at his words, and her head began to pull back slowly from his cock, and he though she was going to pull him from her mouth, but she didn't. Instead, she held the head just inside her lips, and one hand moved to his shaft, pumping quickly. It was too much for Devin to take; one mouth sucking his balls, a hand pumping his soaked shaft, and a beautiful girl looking to him, his cock-head in between her red lips. He reached down and grabbed Sara's head tightly. Her hair was too short for him to get a handful, so he just pressed his fingers on the side of his head. And then he couldn't hold it anymore. He let out a low moan as his cock spasmed in the girl's hand, thick, hot cum pumping inside her mouth. He was cumming hard and fast, but Sara didn't seem to be swallowing. In fact her cheeks were expanding some, and a thin line of cum was spilling from the corner of her mouth. Before he had finished his orgasm, she was tapping on Autumn's forehead. The other woman at last released Devin's balls from her mouth, and moved from behind him. Sara slipped Devin's cock from her mouth and raised to her knees. Devin took several steps back and collapsed on his couch, and Autumn moved to her knees beside her friend. Sara's head lowered some, and her lips opened, spilling Devin's load from her mouth to her chest. Devin had shot quite a load, and now it was splattering all over the top of Sara's small, upturned tits. One hard nipple was coated in the gooey seed, and a small river formed between her breasts, running down into her belly button. Her head tilted to Devin, and she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, exposing a thick wad of cum that remained on that wonderful muscle. She turned to Autumn, who now leaned forward, her tongue running over the corner of Sara's mouth and catching that salty protein on her tongue, before moving into an open mouthed kiss with Sara. Devin's dick might've gone softer after that amazing blowjob, but not after this show. After they kissed, Sara laid down on her back, and Autumn moved downward. First her tongue pushed into Sara's pierced belly button, catching all the cum that had pooled there, and then it ran upward along the river leading to her breasts. Sara gave a small moan as Autumn's mouth closed around her perked nipples, lapping up the last bit of semen from her friends body. They both moved back up to their knees. "Still hard?" Sara asked as she looked to Devin, reaching forward and touching his still-full head with the tip of her finger. "Yeah, I guess I'm gifted," Devin said, his breath returning to normal rapidly. "That was utterly amazing. An even better birthday present then when I got a Sega Genesis on my thirteenth birthday." Sara gave a slight giggle, and then gave his member a squeeze. "Well, your birthday isn't over yet." The young woman slowly raised to a standing position, giving the hard flesh in her hand a sharp jerk forward as she raised, releasing it from her hand. "You can't just get your cock sucked and not give anything back, not even on your birthday." Autumn remained on her knees and turned slightly, leaning her side against the couch. "Hey, I sucked his cock too," she said, pouting slightly, but her voice was amused. She slid a hand up his thigh, fingers dancing across his balls, cupping them momentarily in her hand, "And his balls, for that matter." Sara's eyes flickered to Autumn, and she gave a slight grin, nodding. "I'm sure you'll receive just compensation, but I call firsts." And with that, she pushed the rest of her skirt down. Devin quickly realized that the fiery hair on her head was natural, and he stared for a moment at the trim, red V beneath her belly and above her slick pussy. Just Another Play Ch. 1 Devin stood from the seat, assuming Sara was going to move to the couch. "Do you want me to eat you out?" He asked easily. He usually wasn't a great fan of going down on girls, but he had decided he wouldn't mind doing it for this one. It wasn't in the cards, however. "Nope Dev, I'm going to give you a rare treat." She turned from him, exposing her tight little ass, the curve of her cheeks subtle and firm, and then move to the front of the couch, bending over the cushions and resting her arms on the back. "I want you to fuck my ass. Autumn, give him my lube." Pert rear was raised slightly, towards Devin, who by now assumed he had died and gone not to Heaven, but some left-over existence of a Greek pleasure-god. Autumn did as her friend ask, and handed the tube upward to Devin. He rather quickly squirted a good amount into the palm of one hand, and spread it over his still hard cock, and then over his pinky. He was a novice to this sex-act, and thus wasn't quite too sure what to do, most of his knowledge coming from some hastily-scanned over internet erotica sites. Moving behind Sara, his lubed pinky pressed against her puckered ass. Sara gave a slight involuntary gasp, and then relaxed, allowing Devin's finger to slip into that impossible tightness and give it at least some prior lube. Then it was time for the real fun. He took a step forward, grasping himself by the base of his cock. He rubbed the head against one cheek for a moment, and then aligned it with Sara's rear entrance. "Go slow at first, babe," Sara nearly whispered as breathing began to increase, her chin resting on the top of her hands. Devin took her advice and slowly began to push forward, the tip of his member unable to immediately get inside. He began to take small, but hard thrusts forward. Even with the lube, her ass was incredibly tight. When he did get inside, it seemed to be a stroke of luck, and the pleasure hit him before the realization that he had penetrated her did. There was a small, sucking "pop" and then a cute little "ahh" from Sara, and the tip of his dick was inside her ass. "Mmm, tight," was all Dev could manage, and then he pushed forward, nice and slow. His eyes were glued to the point where his cock and her ass met, and he did not breath as he watched inch after inch of his meat fill out her tight hole. She only gave little grunts as her rear was opened up, and after a few moments of forward pressure, Devin was completely inside her, the front of his hips pushed against her supple rear. There was a movement to his side, but he did not turn his gaze, just holding that position. From behind him those full, bare tits pressed against his back, sharp nipples pressed against his shoulder blade, and Autumn flicked a tongue across his ear. "Give to her fast, Devin. She acts like she wants it slow, but she loves a good, hard ass fucking." Unsurprisingly, Devin needed no more prodding then that. One moment he was motionless inside her, and the next he was riding her ass like a mad man. Devin concealed his pleasure with a deep grunt, but Sara was not so subtle, red lips parting and giving a short, sharp scream of pain. Devin thought he may be hurting them, but the demure girl's scream was followed by words to the contrary. "Oh! You dirty bastard! Fuck my ass, fuck it hard!" And he was. His member reamed her in short, brutal thrusts, and his balls were slapping regularly against her clit. The pleasure was immense, and between dirty words, Sara gave sharp cries each time Devin's cock head speared her down to his balls. Such was the fury of their fucking that they barely noticed when a door from the end of the hall opened, and into the light of the room stepped Devin's room-mate, Mario, dressed in a towel and with a scowl on his face. "What the fuck -" his words broke off, but not because he noticed the fucking, that he had been aware of immediately, but instead he saw the girl behind Devin. Autumn gave the muscular, olive skinned man a smile, and side-stepped away from Devin, giving Mario a complete view of her large chest. Devin's hips slowed their forward thrusts for a bit, and he took a gasped breath. "Mario, this is Sara," he said, slapping the top of the girl's ass to indicate who she was. "And this lovely lady behind me is Autumn." She raised a hand, fingers curling and giving a slight wave. "I bet if ya ask nice, she'll probably let ya fuck her." Sara managed to speak for her friend thanks to the decrease in Devin's spearing of her asshole. "Hah, he doesn't even have to ask." Indeed, Autumn had already unzipped her pants, and pushed them down her full hips. On another night, she might have rejected the idea of fucking someone at first sight, but this seemed to be a good day for debauchery. Her bush was as black as the hair on her head, and just as trim as Sara's. Devin, seeing all was right in his apartment tonight, increased his ramming speed again and banged away into Sara, who resumed her screaming and cursing. Meanwhile, Autumn moved behind the couch to Mario, who wasted no time, shrugging his robe off and revealing his muscular body and thick cock, which although had been soft a few minutes ago, had raised to its full status with the quickness. Autumn put her arms around Mario's waist, but he wanted nothing to do with foreplay, grabbing the girl's wide hips and flipping her around in place. He grabbed a handful of thick hair and pushed her head down, forcing her to bend forward and bringing her face-to-face with Sara. The two girl's looked each other in the eye, small smiles growing over their lips, and Mario snapped his hand against Autumn's ass, the girl giving a shriek as her ass gave a little jiggle. In a moment, he was fucking Autumn's pussy at a rate that matched the pounding Devin was giving Sara's ass. Both girl's were interchangeably screaming and kissing each other as the boy's rode them; Devin's pleasure off the scales from the close friction of Sara's amazingly tight ass, the wet slurping of Autumn's slick cunt over Mario. The fucked them for some time, the minutes bleeding together into a long, joyful song of ecstacy. As they all neared orgasm, the girls leaned even closer together, their plush lips meeting and their tongues twisting around each other. Autumn's hand moved forward and took one of Sara's tits into her hand, squeezing tightly. Sara reached forward and took one of Autumn's nipples between thumb and forefinger, pinching the nipple tightly as Autumn's other breast bounced with each of Mario's rapid thrust. Devin came first, his cock spasming inside Sara as he fucked her, her asshole slickened even further with the gobs of hot cum. He drove into her even faster, banging her with such enthusiasm as the near inhuman pleasure pulsed through him. His balls were slapping clit and pussy rapidly, and Sara as well could no longer take it, lifting her head up and howling like a banshee as she came and Devin filled her rear with so much seed that it was flowing out her blown-out hole. A minute later the furious fucking of Mario and Autumn produced orgasms. Autumn's abused pussy could take it no longer, and she slammed her ass back into Mario's belly as she came, her hips writhing and twisting she yelled "Fuck" over and over again. Mario waited until she seemed almost done, and then pulled his saturated cock from her, spraying his load all over back and ass. Small beads of sweat had formed over her, and the small of her back was quickly covered by a diluted lake of cum and perspiration. They were all exhausted by then, and after a round of showers, there was a long, tired sleep. * * * * * Devin pulled into Douglass' driveway, and automatically shut the car off. He sat there for a few moments as her was pulled back into reality. He glanced down at his pants, and the erection that had formed there was next to painful. Worse then that, a small dampness had spread, thanks to that spoiler of the pull-out method, pre-cum. "Damn, that was a fine night. Maybe I should invite Sara to my party tonight." He had the number, but he hadn't called the girl since that long-ago night. But you never know. He still hadn't gotten to fuck her pussy, anyway. He pushed thoughts out of his mind and stepped from the vehicle, walking towards the front door. There were other issues to handle tonight. * * * * * Devin's knuckle rapped against the front of the Clintlocks door, and after the last knock, he took a step back, thumbs sliding to the loops of his jeans and hooking there. He suspected that no one was home; the driveway was empty, and no lights were on. A few minutes passed, and he was about to turn around when the door partially opened. "Who is it?" The voice was female. "My name is Devin, I'm Doug's friend. He told me to stop by this afternoon," he said, peering through the slit of the open door. It was too dark to see the girl behind it. "Oh, he told me something about that. He said he'd be right back. Do you want to wait for him inside?" Devin glanced down to the buldge in his pants and decided that although it would be mildly embarassing, he'd rather wait inside. Besides, the girl sounded cute. "Sure." The door opened, and Devin's eyes widened slightly. The caramel girl before him was breath-takingly beautiful. Now Devin didn't sleep with many girls of dubious appearences, but this woman was truly a league beyond Jackie or Cara. To make matters worse, she apparently had just woken up. Her hair was a mess, she wore no make-up ( not that she needed any ), and all she wore was a robe and underwear, and the robe was mostly open. The terrycloth opened at her chest, and those large, light chocolate swells of flesh were pushed up and together by a hard-working bra. It closed around her belly and crotch, but one long, slender, deliciously smooth leg pushed out at the thigh. Devin wasn't the only one taking a look though. The girl's soft brown eyes had moved down Devin's lean body, and paused at the thick rod protruding from his jeans. She gave it only a moment's notice and tilted her gaze back to Devin. "Gonna come in?" He nodded, and stepped into the door. The woman turned, her robe swishing slightly, and flicked a light on, moving to the couch and dropping into a seat. Devin followed and took a seat opposite the girl. "So, who're you?" "Oh, my bad. I'm Doug's cousin, Danielle, but everyone calls me Dani," she said, full lips flashing a brief smile. "Ahh, a cousin. I was wondering about the difference in you and Doug's pigmentation," he said, giving a slight smile. Doug was as European as one could be, and she was obviously not. "Yah, I'm a mulatto," she said, raising her fingers into question marks as she said the last word, and they both gave a short laugh. "So, were you and Doug like, kissing cousins?" Devin said, his smile growing slightly. He doubted his luck would allow him to get into this girl's panties today, but if he could, he would be one girl away from breaking his record. She shook her head slightly. "No, but he did grab my tit once. I punched him though, and he never tried again," she said with a giggle. "Lucky bastard!" Devin exclaimed, laughing with her. "What, you jealous of not getting punched?" She raised one brow as she asked the question. "Hah, you know what I meant." "Ohhhh, I do? All I know is that some strange man walked in here with a hard-on and is talking about wanting to squeeze my boobs. Whatever is a girl to do?" Devin gave a shrug, not sure if she was flirting or not. He leaned back. "Well, I guess its up to you," he said, then paused. "But ya know, it is my birthday," he said with a smile. That line had worked well once before. "Oh really? I don't know if I believe you. Maybe you just want me to give you a birthday present." She smiled, flicking her tongue across her lips. "Yup, you're just a bad-boy trying to trick an innocent little girl like me. How old are you supposed to be anyway?" "21, finally. Well, I will be 21 Monday. Thats why I'm here. Doug is buying me some beer, since I can't for another few days. But besides the underage drinking, I'm actually a nice guy." "A nice guy, huh? Well, I doubt that. But its okay, I'm not a nice girl. I decided I'm gonna let ya." Devin leaned forward slightly. "Let me do what?" Dani gave a small laugh, and pulled the edges of her robe down to her bare, perfect shoulders, exposing more of those full, soft breasts, and the black bra beneath. Devin found his mouth was watering at the sight. "Squeeze my tit, silly. And maybe a little more, if you're lucky." "Mmm, alright," Devin said, standing up and moving towards her, sitting down next to her. He was glad he and Doug weren't very good friends, or he might have felt bad about this. He raised a hand and crudely grabbed one breast, squeezing tight on the mound of desirable flesh. His free hand moved to her thigh, fingers drawing along the inside of that amazingly soft skin, pushing against the bottom of her cotton panties. As his hand squeezed against her breast, his finger attempted to work itself beneath that bottom line of her panties. Her hand came to his wrist, and pulled it back. "No. I'm a virgin Devin, but please, suck on these," and with that she moved her hands to her back, unclipping her bra and letting it slide off her tits. Devin thought they might sag without support, but they only moved to the side slightly, not drooping down. Immediatly he lowered his head to that bare chest. He kissed first the top swell of her left breast, sucking the flesh into his mouth, tasting her with his tongue. She gave a little moan, raising her hands and running them through his hair. His mouth decended downward, eager to take a nipple in his mouth. Her's were dark brown, and one of the hard pebbels brushed against his bottom lip, and then he kissed it. Tongue pushed out and twirled around it, and then he sucked it into his mouth, holding it between his teeth. He held just her nipple there for a moment, biting lightly, and then began to suck hard on her tit, taking in a great deal of that warm flesh into his mouth. She grunted her pleasure, squuezing the back of his head. After a moment he pulled his head back, and his hands went to the sides of her breasts, pushing them together. His pushed his face between them, licking and biting and kissing the entirety of her breasts; between them, on the firm undersides, all over her nipples, and over the top swells. Her large, perfect tits were covered by a thin sheen of saliva. At last he pulled back. "Why'd you stop?" She asked as her chest heaving. Devin didn't speak immediatly, just leaning back and unzipping his pants. His cock, which had been pressing against the zipper even before this encounter, sprung free imeddiatly, droplets of precum on the tip, the thick shaft pointing upwards and curving just slightly inward. "Look babe, sucking your tits is real fun, but I gotta do something about this. Are you sure you're a virgin?" Devin raised one brow. He was pretty doubtful about this chicks innocence, giving that she had gone topless within the first five minutes of meeting him. "Yes, really!" She gave a slight frown, but her eyes did drift to that thick cock. "Look, I can't let you fuck me. I really am a virgin, and I don't think I want to stick that in me for my first time." Devin shook his head slightly and laughed. "Well, thats fine, but you got a suprise coming kid. I'm average at best. Well, we don't have to fuck, but you gotta help me out here." She paused, and then smiled. "Well, I let my boyfriend titty fuck me once. It didn't really do anything for me, but since you got that boner, and it is your birthday, I'll let you." Devin weighed his options. He was pretty certain he could get into her ass with the convincing "anal sex doesn't count as losing your virginity" speech. More-so, he could probably fuck her pussy if he was willing to put in some time. However, if Devin had one flaw that would do him in ( besides all the unprotected sex with girl's of ill-repute ), it would be his impatience. He had other things to attend too tonight, and Doug would be home any moment now. He nodded. "Sure, lets do it." He hadn't pushed his dick between a girl's tits since he was a kid, and back then, the breasts he had been around really hadn't been enough to push through. Maybe he was missing something. Dani smiled and slid of the couch, first to her knees. "You got my tits pretty wet, but I should probably get your dick slick too." Thick lips pushed over the crown of his cock a minute later, and then she was sliding the majority of Devin's member into her saliva filled mouth. Devin closed his eyes and let a thin moan pass his lips, but her oral excursion was over in a minute. She pulled her head back, nipping Devin's cock as it fell from her mouth. As Devin opened his eyes, Dani laid down on her back. He stepped off the couch, and then dropped his pants, stepping out of them and his shoes at the same time. He stepped over her, and lowered his body on hers gently, straddling her. His dick slapped down in the center of her chest with a wet smacking sound. Devin had to admit the feeling of his hot cock against her cool skin and the moistness was quite good. Dani's hands slipped to the sides of her chest, and she pushed those two warm, brown globes up and together. They completely engulfed Devin's cock, and he gasped at how good all that soft, wet flesh felt around his rigid member. The brown eyed girl looked up at him expectantly. "Dev, they don't call it titty fucking for nothing." "Right," he said with a smirk down to her. He began to push his hips forward, and the swollen red head of his cock pushed between those chocolate orbs. His shaft was surrounded by the rest of her breasts, and then he pulled back, that dark flesh swallowing his member whole once again. He began to pick up the pace, and with that came the dirty talk. "Mmm yeah Devin, fuck my titties with that big cock. Come on, come on, thats what I want." As she talked she rolled her breasts in semi-circles, adding the the feeling around Devin's cock. He whispered a small moan of pleasure each time his member felt the cool air around them when he pushed far enough for his cock to slip from her cleavage. She continued to crow "Oh Yeah! It feels so good!" Devin was about to laugh. Instead, one hand moved and grabbed a handful of her hair. He felt that old sadistic streak running through him, and he yanked her head up ruthlessly. "Hey!" She shouted angrily. Her head was in a painful posistion, her neck bent forward so sharply that her chin was on the top of her chest. Devin pushed his hips forward again and held them there. Danielle watched that thick head poke out from her firm tits and push against her soft lips. Devin gave a small moan as one hot breath of air ran across his member. "Suck," Devin requested, and she nodded. Although at first angered, she responded well to this dominance, and her head pushed forward. She could only get it her lips around the very tip, but she sucked what she could, and it felt nice. Devin held her head in place, and then went back to riding her breasts. Dani pushed her tits together even more, and every time that cock-head revealed itself she either slurped her tongue across it or briefly took it into her mouth. Devin's third orgasm of the day built up quickly, and then on one final forward thrust, it exploded through his body, sending shivers of pleasure powerful enough to curl his toes. The first wad of cum splatted directly in the center of Danielles outstretched tongue. Like a good girl she slipped her tongue into her mouth and swallowed. She shut her eyes tightly as the next blast struck her cheek below her eye. At this point Devin released her hair, and her head immediatly smacked to the carpeted floor. She gave a brief explative as Devin raised slightly, crouching above the girl.