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Looking down Brandon say the tiny dark star of her anus between her olive-toned cheeks and wondered if she was a virgin there. She almost certainly had to be. He imagined being the first to explore her most private place, then internally chastised himself for thinking that far ahead – this was only their first time properly together and he should be satisfied – no, thrilled that she wanted him inside her at all, instead of fixating on something she may never want to do.
He began to gently thrust, pulling out and driving slowly back in. He only moved his hips slightly, using his hands to guide hers as well. After adjusting to the feeling and angle he began to speed up, his erection angled downwards both putting pressure on her g-spot but also curving upwards, the flare of his swollen helmet raking the rear wall of her vagina. Yeong had reached back between her legs with one hand and, Brandon assumed, was rubbing her clit as he fucked her. She seemed to be well on her way to a third orgasm and Brandon believed he wasn’t far behind this time.
As they both raced towards the finish line Brandon began to pick up the pace, his crotch repeatedly slapping against Yeong’s ass. It felt almost disrespecteful to her to start pounding her so frantically but she didn’t seem to bear any objection, burying her face in the pillow as her moans grew louder and her legs began to shake, her toes curling as she squirmed her feet against the mattress. This time when he felt the internal pressure building he knew it heralded the end and he announced this for Yeong’s benefit.
"I’m cumming" He groaned breathlessly. Below him Yeong nodded her assent with a breathless "yes". With another groan he pulled her hips against his and held himself as far as he could go. Yeong’s tight hole gripped him, her muscles rippling from base to tip as if trying to milk him as she enjoyed another small orgasm. Brandon’s cock pulsed as he empited himself inside her. He was beyond continuing to fuck, he simply let the warmth and silkiness of her body do the work as he kept himself buried deep until he was done. As the last spasms of pleasure faded away he slowly pulled his wilting member out of her creamy hole and they both lay alongside each other again. Brandon wrapped his arms around Yeong and pulled her close, her head tilting up to join him in a brief kiss before burying her face against his chest as he gently stroked her back. This time he broke the silence first.
"That was amazing." Brandon whispered.
"Mmm" Yeong agreed, seemingly quite sleepily as she nodded against his chest.
"You ok?"
"Yes." Yeong said, looking up at him and blinking a few times. "I’m sorry, I feel exhausted suddenly."
"Don’t be." Brandon kissed her forehead. "I take it as a compliment. You want to sleep here tonight?"
"I’d like that." Yeong yawned.
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"They’re definitely fucking by now." Sam said matter-of-factly, as he played with Tegan’s clit. He’d arrived home shortly after Yeong had disappeared into Brandon’s room and Angus had brought him up to speed. He’d taken out his own dick and pulled Tegan unresisting down into his lap and she had obligingly taken him in her mouth. After a certain period she was unconcerned that Yeong might walk out and catch them at it – or rather, even if that did happen it wasn’t likely to damage Brandon’s relationship with Yeong more than seeing her with Angus already had. After awhile he had pulled her head out of his lap and guided her to sit on his erection facing away from him with her dress hiked up around her hips, holding her in place so that he was buried inside her warm body, gently playing with her clit just to tease her, apparently in no hurry to finish.
"It’s possible." She said, slightly breathlessly. "But that’s none of our business."
"Aye, aye, Brandon made that clear enough." Angus said from the armchair across from them, apparently enjoying the show Sam and Tegan were putting on as he opened a beer and took a sip. "Though it does make me envious."
"It’s not like you haven’t had other women." Sam countered as he groped Tegan’s small breasts through her dress.
"Aye, ah suppose."
"Bored with me already?" Tegan cut in, a mild shudder running through her. The fact none of them were openly addressing the fact Sam was wearing her on his cock was making her crazy, or maybe that was just her body responding to Sam’s teasing.
"So sensitive." Angus chuckled. "Nay lass, not bored. Us men are just always envious of what yeh cannae have."
"Speak for yourself." Sam countered again. "I know when I’m on to a good thing and appreciate it." He took Tegan by the hips, raising her up for a moment before pulling her back down with a groan. Tegan bit her lip to stifle a moan.
"Yeh’re saying if some other lass walked in here right now, flashed her gash, and said ‘yeh can have me’, yeh’d just say ‘nae thanks, ah’m good’?"
"Well, that’s not the scenario is it? If some girl came in and kept her pants on, I wouldn’t give it a second thought. If she offered herself that’s a different story. So no, I’m not jealous of Brandon, I’m happy for him." Sam moved Tegan a few more times until she took the hint and started using her legs to raise and lower herself from Sam’s lap, feeling him slide in and out of her slick hole. He kept his hand on her back to manage her pace, starting her slow and then encouraging her to go faster as he leaned back into the couch to relax.
"Well, and ah mean nae offence" he nodded to Tegan "If another girl walked in an said ‘yeh can have me’, ah’d have tae say aye."
"I’m not saying I wouldn’t either, but I’m also not cooking up that scenario while I’m already balls deep in a willing participant. What are the odds of two sexy girls making the same offer in one lifetime?" Sam went back to groping Tegan’s chest through her dress as she rode him. She could tell by the slight tremor in his voice that he was probably going to cum soon. She wasn’t, but that was fine. She was growing increasingly fond of the feeling of just being horny.
"Very pragmatic of yeh." Angus said. "Though o’course I do bless my lucky stars that such a comely slut fell intae our laps." He raised his beer in an imaginary toast.
"Aww, that’s so sweet." Tegan purred. Sam tapped her on the shoulder.
"Mouth."
Tegan raised herself off his throbbing prong and sunk to her knees, enveloping him in her mouth and bobbing her head, working the glans vigorously with her lips and tongue as Sam’s body tensed, trying with every fibre of his being to hold back for as long as possible, digging for that bigger, more powerful release. Eventually Tegan’s oral ministrations worked his orgasm loose and he groaned, relaxing into the chair as his seed surged into Tegan’s mouth, where she gracefully held it until he was done squirting. Slowly she drew her lips off his wilting stalk and opened her mouth to display the load in her mouth for Sam’s amusement, using her tongue to toy with it. She still didn’t love the taste of semen, but making men think she did only fuelled the fire between her legs. After giving Sam a short show of savouring his gift she swallowed thickly then displayed her empty mouth, which he rewarded with a gentle pat on the head.
"They don’t come much sluttier than this, Angus. What more could we want?"
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