I submitted this a few days ago and it came out as a text wall. Here it is again, corrected
About the same time John Kirby was walking past the room she was occupying, Jennifer Barnes woke from unconsciousness. As she groggily came to, the first thing she realized was that her entire body was tingling, and in particular, her pussy. In fact, her pussy wasn't just tingling, it was throbbing and it hurt like a son of a bitch. Then as her other senses became attuned, more focused, she realized that a lot more was wrong. She couldn't open her eyes, and no matter how hard she tried to they just wouldn't budge, it felt like some sort of glue had been poured onto them and had set. The same problem could be said for her nose because her nostrils seemed blocked, a foul taste was in her mouth and her entire body felt sticky from head to toe, she seemed stuck to the bed sheets.
A cool breeze fluttered across her body which indicated what she was only now suspecting, that she was naked. She didn't know where she was, she couldn't remember whether it was morning or night, or even if she was at home in her own bed. Where was she? What was the last thing she could recall?
Lifting her head up from the bed, she tried to speak, but the only thing that was uttered from her voice box was a croak. Her throat muscles began to contract as she tried to draw saliva, but her mouth was bone dry, she was so thirsty that she almost dry heaved.
"Hello?" she rasped, emitting a deep, throaty voice that wasn't hers. Unsatisfied with that, she attempted to call out again, this time succeeding in a relatively loud voice.
Seconds later, John Kirby, after hearing an anguished cry from 'that room', opened the door and rushed in.
"Oh fuck me," he muttered.
Jennifer Barnes lay sprawled naked on the bed in front of him, sprawled being the operative word. Normally that would make any guy hornier than a teenager with his first Playboy magazine, because Jennifer Barnes was one beautiful girl. She was Kirby's girlfriend's best friend and if you were into that bookish, shy type of girl, Jennifer was her. Shoulder length black hair, green eyes, wire frame glasses and a compact body that screamed to be touched. She had an ass that begged 'squeeze me' and full pouting lips that any guy would know what should be wrapped around. What was strange about Jennifer, however, was the unsubstantiated rumor that she was an easy lay - it wasn't a rumor anymore.
Although a gorgeous girl on her worst days, she looked truly despicable at the moment.
Picture the worst porno in the world and you would be close to understanding what she looked like. Her legs were spread lewdly, the room itself smelled like pure sex and alcohol, and to top it off, she was covered in cum. Drenched, in fact. On a closer look it wasn't just cum though, it was alcohol and sweat too, her face was caked in it, as were her thighs and her cunt. Usually beautiful and glossy, her dark black hair was now matted against her skull in thick clumps, hardened in places from where guys had aimed there cocks and their subsequent streams of semen. That isn't to say that those were only places where cum had built up and dried, they were the worst places, but almost every other square inch of naked flesh had been treated to spunk also.
"Hello, who's there?" she asked huskily, hearing a door open and someone enter.
The sound of a throat clearing and then, "It's…It's Kirby, Jennifer."
Kirby? John Kirby? Then it all flooded back to her in one foul swoop, leaving for Kirby's eighteenth party, arriving and being treated to the sight of a mass of males in an almost female-less environment. She hadn't wanted to go but she was the best friend of Kirby's girlfriend, and she'd been asked to come. Two seconds after she'd entered the party two hunky guys from school had immediately latched onto her, handing her a flask of Jim Beam and sitting her down on a three-seater couch, she being the meat of the particular sandwich of course. Then things got hazy, her recollections jagged and distorted of the events that followed, almost as if they hadn't happened to her at all, but to someone that had taken control of her body. What came next was a series of fragmented memories, all of which shocked and dismayed her, she groaned as the wave of images washed over her.
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"Drink up," the guys on either side of her urged.
Shrugging her shoulders, she tipped the flask of Jimmy to her lips and took another big swallow, it slid down her throat and a heat began to spread through her stomach. It was the fifth hit she'd taken in as many minutes and the effects were already showing.
The music was pulsing through her body and she watched as everyone danced in the lounge room, the lights were dim, throwing their corner of the room into relative darkness.
A hand suddenly slid between her legs and rubbed at her pussy through the fabric of her shorts, it was roughly pushing at her opening as if the person wanted to finger her through the material.
"Hey," she said, about to grab the hand and shove it away.
"Here, drink some more of this, babe."
The flask was brought to her lips again and she swallowed what they poured down, which happened to be the rest of the bottle. Empty, the flask was thrown on the floor and replaced with a tongue, hands slid through her hair and all of a sudden a surge of lust burst through her body. Kissing back, she grabbed the hand between her legs and urged the owner to put it inside her shorts, to touch her bare pussy. She never wore panties to parties…just in case. The owner shoved two fingers into her greasy cunt, jamming them in so roughly that it caused her to gasp around the tongue she was sucking on. Her hips began to hump back against the hand in her shorts, her tits were suddenly grabbed and kneaded roughly, causing her to arched her back and moan.
"Looks like we've got a party girl on our hands, Dave," one of them said.
"Fucking oath Steve, look at this bitch go, she's on heat for sure, ain't that right princess?" asked the other once he removed his tongue from her mouth.
The alcohol had gone to her head now, half of her was aware that she wasn't thinking straight and knew that she should get up and walk it off, but the other half, the naughty half…well it just wanted to see her get fucked nice and proper.
She leaned over and began kissing the stud on her left, she thought it was Dave, or was it Steve? It didn't matter, both of them were hot and sporting bulges in their pants; now that was what mattered!
"Come on boys," she purred, grabbing both their hands. "Let's go upstairs and fuck like bunny rabbits."
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The clothes she'd been wearing had been torn from her body, literally, and she was on her hands and knees in the middle of the bedroom with a guy positioned at each end. The guy behind her (Steve?) was busy trying to eat her pussy out – unsuccessfully – and the guy in front of her (Dave?) had his pants around his ankles and was sliding a nice fat cock in and out of her mouth. She wiggled her ass about over Steve's face but even that didn't help, so she released Dave's cock and shouted at Steve to quit fucking around and shove his cock into her.
Things began to go nicely, Steve slipped his cock into her wet slit and started to pound away at her with nice fast strokes, his balls slapping against her clit. That worked for her, but he wasn't fucking her fast enough so she began to meet him thrust for thrust, pushing her bum back into him and grinding his cock all the way into her slippery depths, faster, harder, crying out for him to fuck her like the slut that she was.
Returning to Dave's cock, she wrapped her hand around the base and began to suck earnestly at it, the pounding from behind causing her to suck more and more of his meat into her throat, drool began to empty out onto it, making it sticky and gooey.
"Mmm," she moaned around his cock, gazing up at him.
"Oh yeah slut, suck that sausage, yeah, just like that, suck it, ah fuck."
Just as she was getting into the rhythm of things, slurping away at one cock and banging away at the other, the useless turd behind her lost it and began to pump his hot sperm into her, and what was worse, he stopped fucking her the instant he came.
"No!" she screamed around the dick in her mouth, although it probably sounded more like 'mmpf!' Fuck! She'd barely even begun before it was over; her pussy wasn't even within itching distance of being satisfied.
"Whoa baby, that was a nice fuck," the thirty second wonder said from behind her. He pulled his cock out of her and she heard the unmistakable sound of a zip being done up. Was that fag finished!?
Before she was able to turn her head, Dave's cock began to explode in her mouth, his sperm hitting the back of her throat which she swallowed down willingly. To her shock and dismay he pulled out instantly and let the rest shoot over her face, splattering her lips and cheeks, he aimed it everywhere except where she wanted it, in her mouth. The little bit she got to swallow tasted wonderful but it wasn't nearly enough, and then her eyes leapt in amazement as he too began to slide his jeans up and buckle his belt.
She was so amazed, in fact, that she just sat there on her hands and knees and watched them as they began to move towards the door. The heat began to rise in her face as she became flustered, her lips were trembling with anger and her pussy was throbbing, they had teased the fuck out of her and now they were leaving! Sweat dripped from her brow and her hair was hanging down in her eyes.
"That's it?" she growled at their backs.
They both turned and appraised her, their eyes growing wide with shock. She looked pissed
"Hey bitch, we have girlfriends floating around at this party, all we wanted was a quickie to get our rocks off, thanks slut."
They gave each other a high-five and opened the door, the music from downstairs flooding into the room.
"Hey," she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Get back here and fuck me properly you pussies." She actually screamed it so loud that people out in the hallway could hear it clear as day, even with the music pounding away.
"Bitch," one of them replied. They both had reputations to uphold and she was going to bring that down, no fucking way was that going to happen.
"Hey guys," Steve shouted to the partygoers in the hallway. "There's free pussy in here and it's purring for more cock."
Seven guys sprinted into the room in record time.
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Someone from behind her thrust his cock into her sopping pussy and began fucking her doggy style, she squealed with delight, wiggling her ass around on his erection and pleading for him to fuck her harder, to tear her pussy apart. Her pleas were cut to moans as a guy stepped up to the plate with his cock in hand, shoving it into her panting mouth.
Conversation was going on around her but she couldn't hear it, her head was pounding and her pussy was on fire. A small part of her couldn't believe what she was doing, but the more dominant part, the part fueled by alcohol and lust, well it wanted cock and couldn't get enough of it.
She'd lost count of how many guys had splattered the insides of her cunt with their ball juice, likewise she couldn't remember how many loads she'd swallowed or had been shot all over her face. It dripped down in long gooey strings, which she reached out and scooped up if one of her hands wasn't jerking a cock or if her mouth was uncharacteristically empty. When both weren't filled with dick, she would shovel as much of the cum into her mouth and swallow it, she loved the taste of cum, and she pitied any girl that wouldn't suck it willingly out of a cock and eat it.
Both cocks emptied their contents into their respective holes and pulled out. Without even being told, two more guys took their places and started shoving their cocks into Jennifer's body. She looked like a porno actress, globs of cum were streaked through her hair, her face was practically a mask of spunk and her tits were flopping around as her body jerked back on forth on the cocks impaling her.
Sometime later a bottle of whiskey was opened and tilted up to her mouth, she willingly gulped it down until it overflowed and spilled down her lips, gushing all over the front of her cum-stained body.
Men were walking in now who weren't even at the party, word was starting to get around on the street that a girl was being gangbanged at Kirby's bash and guys were flocking to get a piece of the action.
Her ass had been penetrated some time ago so she was doing three at a once now, one below her thrusting up into her pussy, one behind her battering into her asshole and a guy receiving a wet, sticky blowjob in front of her. The guy she was sucking blew his load and she swallowed it all down like a good little girl, they began to call her 'Cumslut' and she guessed that was exactly what she was.
"More cock," she groaned, looking around for another guy to blow. That's when she spotted Kirby and Alice standing next to the door, staring at her with their eyes wide open. Her view was suddenly stolen due to the fact that someone heard her request and was granting it, squeezing a pathetically small dick in between her lips.
The brief glimpse of Kirby had made her heart flutter slightly, and then a pang of sorrow swept over her when she realized he wouldn't be joining the gangbang because Alice was with him. What a pity, it had looked as if he was all nice and hard by what he'd been seeing.
"Oh fuck…oh fuck, of fuck, oh fuck!" she suddenly screamed when the guy porking her in the ass finally came. Her body was writhing around as the orgasm stole over her, both her pussy and asshole clamping tightly around the two dicks stuffed deep inside. It was the most amazing orgasm she'd ever had, her entire body felt as if it were going to burst and explode, and for a moment, she was worried that she wasn't going to be able to stop cumming. It just felt so fucking good!
After what seemed like hours (but was probably more like minutes) her body began to get a hold of itself and coast down, sweat was pouring off her face and she squirmed as the spent cock was removed from her ass and a fresh one was inserted.
She couldn't remember having this much fun. Ever.
^ ^ ^ ^ ^
She was surrounded by guys fisting their cocks, jerking themselves off in front of her. Smiling a sluttish smile she gazed up at all the meat that was surrounding her, all those cocks were hard because of her, for her, and she suddenly came explosively for the nth time that night, her cunt muscles trying to squeeze the four fingers she'd thrust up inside herself deeper into her pussy.
"Cum on me," she slurred drunkenly. "Give me your cock juice, come on guys, give it to me, I want it, I want to taste it, suck on it, feel it on my body."
One by one the twelve or so guys that were encircling her groaned and aimed their cocks at her body, jets of cum erupted from the tips and splattered against her lips, her cheeks and into her hair. Behind her she felt it hit her back and her shoulders, she was taking a cum bath and she was in heaven, moaning like a whore and continuing to fuck herself with four of her long slender fingers. The cum that happened to shoot into her wide open mouth began to accumulate, and finally when it was filled to the brim she gargled and swallowed the huge warm wad, savoring the taste as it slid thickly down her throat. A new wave of guys stepped forward as the others fell back, and they began to jerk off too, she just grinned up at them and smacked her lips, begging them for more cum.
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She was still on her hands and knees but thankfully her ass had been given a slight reprieve, it'd been getting pretty stretched by all that cock and was beginning to sting. A medium-sized cock was still thrusting in and out of her cunt, her insides were so slick with pussy juice and cum that his cock barely created any friction at all, it guided smoothly and easily in and out of her hole.
The tasty cock in her mouth was receiving all the love and attention she could muster, her tongue, lips and teeth doing their utmost to pleasure him. Some cocks tasted lovely and some icky, this one was positively delicious. Wanting the blowjob to last longer she slowly slid her mouth off his slimy meat and wrapped her hand around it, jacking him gently.
Leaning forwards, she stuck her tongue out and began to lap at his hairy balls, alternately sucking his sweaty nut sacks into her mouth and moaning around them, flicking her tongue and generally driving him bonkers.
The guy fucking her tensed suddenly, emitted a groan and squeezed her ass cheeks tightly. Cum spewed from his cock barely a second later.
"Oh yeah," she moaned around the testicle in her mouth.
When the cock slid out of her slopped up pussy, she wiggled her ass around impatiently until it was fed again, she was addicted, her pussy loved the feeling of having a cock inside it and she didn't want to waste any precious moments when it could be filled.
Grunting as a fresh cock was stuffed into her, she stopped sucking on the guy's balls, slid her tongue from the base of it to the tip and devoured his cock again, swallowing all of it into her throat. She was thirsty and she wanted a cum drink.
He placed both of his hands on the side of her head and began to fuck her face, she was gasping and moaning around his cock as it slid back and forth over her lips, she couldn't swallow any saliva so it spilled out over his shaft and dribbled down his balls.
Suddenly he arched his back and pulled it out until just the tip was resting on her lips – more considerate than most, who would've just left it in her throat – and shot a big load of tasty cum into her watering mouth.
When it stopped spurting he hurriedly pulled away from her and jumped from the bed, she never even got to know what the guy looked like.
She swallowed his salty present and turned her head around. The guy slamming his cock into her was one of the ugliest men she'd ever laid eyes on, she shuddered, but continued to wiggle her ass back against him, meeting his thrusts. Cock was cock, she decided, besides, the deed was done so she might as well let him finish.
There were two lines leading away from the bed, one line was obviously for the use of her pussy and the other was for her mouth, the guy at the head of the blowjob line was laughing to a mate and not looking at her. Her mouth watered for the fuckmeat dangling between his legs, she was still incredibly thirsty.
"I need more cum," she screamed at the top of her lungs. "I want to suck more dick!"
They obliged her.
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Two cocks were sliding in and out of her pussy, another two were being jerked off by her hands and two more were filling her mouth simultaneously. Her body was positioned on top of a guy lying down, she was facing away from him and another guy was squatting in front of her, both of them pushing their slimy cocks in and out of her leaking pussy. Her thighs were covered with drying semen, her usually lush black bush was white and stiff.
She couldn't believe that she was able to fit two decently proportioned cocks inside her cunt at the same time, and the sensation was incredible, just knowing that she was getting fucked twice in one sitting was a huge turn on.
However, the two cocks in her mouth were really stretching it to the limits, and she could barely breathe out her nose due to the fact large globs of cum had dried over her nostrils. Her pussy was red raw and looked sore as hell, but in her alcoholic haze it barely tingled, except of course as it stretched to accommodate the meat that was being slid into her. There was so much cum in her pussy that large amounts were forced out each time they withdrew and thrust into her again, but she wasn't worried, they'd top her up in a minute.
A guy sighed and the cock in her left hand began to go off, sticky cum splattered against her wrist and dripped down between her fingers. Almost as soon as he pulled his cock away from her grasp, the two guys fucking her squelching cunt blew their loads too, she could barely feel it as it splattered deep inside her body.
"Mmm," she moaned around the cocks in her mouth.
Her right hand was still jerking off a particularly large cock as the two guys withdrew from between her legs, managing to untangle themselves from her body and crawl away. One of the owners of the cocks between her lips pulled out with a moan and shot a stream of cum into her eyes, the other cock quickly followed suit and pulled out with a long wet slurp, stream after stream was pumped into her line of vision, blurring it and ultimately blinding her.
"Oh fuck," she sighed contentedly, reaching down between her legs and rubbing her free hand against her swollen cunt, brushing her fingers lightly over her clit and cumming almost instantly.
All of a sudden, everything began to grow distant, sounds became muted and her heartbeat became a loud thud in her eardrums. The cock in her hand slipped out and its owner climbed in between her legs and clumsily pushed it into her well-fucked hole, but before he managed to go balls deep she lapsed into unconsciousness.
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Coming back to the present, she gnawed at her bottom lip and wrapped her arms around her sticky body. The memories were so crystal clear in her mind, had she really been totally drunk or just slightly tipsy? Perhaps her gangbang was nothing more than her inner need to be the biggest slut around, and not, as she'd first thought, alcohol induced.
She wasn't a prude, hell, she loved having sex and the latest rumor that was going around about her was true; she'd fucked two guys at the school camp they'd gone on not two weeks ago. There had been a lake near the camp and they'd gone skinny dipping in the moonlight, she'd been more than happy to let the two guys share her, the condition being of course that they keep it as hushed as possible, and they had. After all, they had just been rumors that no one had actually confirmed.
But this…this wasn't going to be kept hushed. This was likely to be the biggest news going around school come Monday morning, her life was going to be ruined.
"Fucking animals," John Kirby muttered.
While she'd been remembering the night's activities she'd forgotten that he was in the room. She began to get flustered as she realized how she must look with her legs spread wide open and her body covered in what she now assumed was cum. Did it really matter that Kirby was getting an eyeful? She supposed it didn't, after all, she'd fucked countless men only a few hours ago so it made him getting a nice long perv seem like a fairly small issue. Besides, she liked Kirby and if any guy should get to look it was him.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
"I guess. I'm a little bit sore and I definitely need a shower. I can't see either, Jack."
It was the first time she'd ever called him Jack, everyone called him Kirby and it felt strange calling him by his first name. It was kind of akin to calling a Formula One driver by his first name, they were always referred to as 'Schumacher' or 'Montoya', never 'Michael' or 'Juan Pablo', and it had that air of strangeness attached. Calling him John also held a certain amount of intimacy and closeness that had seemingly materialized the moment he'd opened the door, and both of them picked up on it.
"You've got…there's…" he trailed off, unable to say it.
"Cum dried in my eyes?" she queried. She found that she wasn't even embarrassed now, in fact, a well-known heat began to rise between her legs as her sleepy haze wore off. The fact that she had a full blooded male standing right next to the bed hadn't gone unnoticed by her, and he was sporting a piece of equipment between his legs that had thus far gone unsampled.
A realization suddenly dawned on her right then, she really was a slut! The dam had broken and it couldn't be fixed. She guessed it didn't even matter anymore, everyone was going to know in a couple of days so she figured that she may as well revel in her sluttiness. She might as well enjoy the perks of title since she was definitely going to have to wear it.
"Yeah," he replied, fidgeting uncomfortably.
The sheet underneath her body came unstuck as she climbed off the bed, she brought her hands to her eyes in an attempt to rub the cum out of them, but it was thick and hard, she would need warm water to wash it off.
"You're going to have to lead me to the bathroom," she said finally, holding out her cum splattered hand for him to grab.
Grimacing, he wrapped his hand tentatively around hers, it was clammy and he was disgusted with the fact that he was touching somebody else's semen, possibly more than one guy's, probably more like ten.
"Lead the way."
"You're not going to cover yourself up?"
"What's the point? I think it's a little late in the day for modesty, don't you reckon?"
It was only six-thirty in the morning so the house was quiet, everyone was either asleep or passed out so they managed to tip-toe to the bathroom without being seen. It worked two-fold for him. One, he didn't want anyone seeing his friend (and she was, he'd been with Alice long enough to befriend Jennifer) looking the way she did, and two, he didn't want Alice hearing that he'd been running around with a naked, cum covered girl, even if the girl in question was her best friend.
Closing the bathroom door quietly, he led her over to the sink and quickly let go of her hand.
"I need a drink Jack, fuck I'm thirsty."
Grabbing a plastic drinking cup out of the cupboard (who the hell keeps cups in their bathroom!?) he filled it with cold water and placed it in her hand. She swallowed it down in one long gulp, licked her lips and blindly handed it back to him.
"No worries," he said, placing the cup on the sink. Turning the warm water tap on, he grabbed her hand and guided it under the stream.
A part of her was looking forward to seeing her reflection and another part (that lesser part that hadn't wanted to get fucked) was dreading it. Cupping water into her hands, she splashed it up into her face, rubbing furiously at her eyes until the cum began to solidify and was able to be wiped away. Her hands were slimy, greasy, it was a texture not unlike when you get oil on your hands and it takes forever to wash off.
Jennifer lifted her gaze from the sink to the mirror and gasped when her eyes met her reflection, pictures flashed quickly through her mind – guys jerking off in front of her, cocks exploding in her mouth and the cum spilling out over her lips, a guy who had a hair fetish that wrapped his cock in her hair and jerked off, swallowing massive amounts of cum, sucking balls, licking assholes – it didn't even look like her, the reflection gazing back at her looked like a porno star. And it turned her on. The utter slut looking back at her turned her on so much that the painful itch between her legs suddenly abated, her pussy started to tingle not with pain but with pleasure.
She turned to look at Kirby and he mistook the crazed look in her eye for that of sheer shock, but it was in fact the exact opposite; an amazing turn on.
"I'm sorry Jennifer, you have no idea how much I wanted to stop them, but I couldn't, there was so many of them that they would've torn me apart."
"It's okay Jack, it wasn't your fault. How many would you say there were overall?" she asked curiously.
"I don't know, maybe forty, fifty, there were just so many that I couldn't say for sure. Maybe less, but it was probably more."
She looked down at her cum covered body, forty of fifty loads it'd taken, probably twice that since most guys probably came back for seconds. No wonder she itched like a sonofabitch, especially her cunt, a lot of guys had cum in it and the sticky sensation was causing it to burn deep inside.
"Look, have a shower and get yourself cleaned up, my toothbrush is there, it's the red one so use that if you like. Use my towel to dry off, it's the second one on the left. If you want to go straight home I'll give you a lift, I didn't drink so I'll be happy to do that for you," he said, then turned to leave.
Somehow Alice had managed to get her hooks into Kirby before Jennifer had, and she understood why. He was a decent man, good, kind, smart, and he never took advantage of women. That was a pity because it meant that Jennifer would have to do things the hard way, not wanting to scare him away she'd have to move slowly, she would have to seduce him because she sensed that he really did love Alice.
She felt bad for Alice, but all's fair in love and war. Besides, Jennifer had always had a crush on Kirby and she was too oversexed and horny right now to think of the repercussions. She wanted to be fucked again, needed to be fucked, and it just so happened that the guy she going to fuck was dating her best friend. Too bad, that was the great thing about being a slut, she didn't have to worry about her conscience; simply because she didn't have one.
"You're not leaving are you?" He stopped and turned back to her.
"I'm sorry Sooz, but I've got to get back to Alice before she notices I'm missing, if she found me here with you looking…well, looking the way you do, I'd be neck deep in shit."
"I can't clean it all off by myself, Jack," she whined, pouting her lips at him. "I need help, I promise that it'll only be a few minutes, we'll do it quickly and then you can get back to Alice. Please Jack, you're a good guy, help a girl out will you?"
She was acting like she deeply regretted what had happened, but all she could think about was the noticeable bulge between his legs, imaging how it would feel pounding into her cunt, fucking her, using her like a two dollar hooker. She was acting this way quite simply because she could, she wanted him and if she had to play on his guilt then so be it, she was going to fuck him and she didn't care what it took to achieve it.
"Jennifer, I can't get into the shower with you, it wouldn't be right. I'm with Alice, she's your friend, what if she found out?"
"She won't, it'll be just between us, I swear. I wouldn't ask you if it weren't totally necessary, I've got cum all over my back and I can't reach it, and…I don't want to be alone right now, okay?"
While he thought about it she looked him over. He was slightly pudgy around the middle but he had a really handsome face, beautiful baby blue eyes and a pleasant smile. She'd had the hots for him since Alice had started dating him. It'd developed from being a friendly admiration (finding him cute in that my-best-friend-has-a-great-guy kind of way) to being a gigantic crush. She'd gotten wet every time she'd seen them making out or seeing him wrapping his arms around her middle, her pussy tingling as she imagined that it was her and not her friend.
Finally he sagged his shoulders and nodded his head, he'd do it. He wasn't happy about doing it, but the way she was looking at him and the fact that she was covered in all that cum...he couldn't find it within himself to say no. He was going to help wash her off and then get out of the shower quick smart, no funny business. His cock was as hard as a rock.
"Thanks, Jack, I owe you one."
John began to remove his t-shirt as Jennifer walked over to the shower and turned it on. Testing the spray with her hand to see if it was warm enough, which it was, she stepped in and sighed as the water hit her body. John hesitantly stepped into view and climbed into the shower with her, she immediately locked her eyes onto the boxer shorts that were still attached to his body and she shook her head disapprovingly.
"What are those?" she asked, pointing at his shorts.
"They're boxer shorts," he replied stupidly, not getting her gist.
"I know that, I mean why are you still wearing them?"
"Oh, well, I don't think that I should be naked, Sooz, it isn't necessary." He gave her an embarrassed look and his cheeks turned crimson.
"Modesty has already been thrown out the window, look at me, I look like I've been fucked seven ways from Sunday…well, because I have been fucked seven ways from Sunday. That isn't the point though, I'm covered in cum and you're embarrassed about showing me your cock, get your boxers off, you look ridiculous."
Sighing, he pulled the boxer shorts down and his erection flopped out. It was a lovely cock, medium-sized and thick, her mouth watered as she gazed at it and her tongue ran out over her lips suggestively. After he threw them out of the shower, she reached over and closed the door. He was so cute, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes wouldn't meet hers for more than a few seconds at a time, the poor guy was really quite embarrassed.
For a little while they went about cleaning her off in a business-like fashion, she got him to wash her hair with shampoo and conditioner while she brushed her teeth with his toothbrush. She was facing away from him and occasionally his cock would swing against the small of her back, she wanted to lean into him and rub up against it but she controlled herself, she hadn't nearly gotten him worked up enough to stop thinking about that teasing girlfriend of his.
And she was a tease, she knew from firsthand information because Alice had told her. On a date they would make out and she would let him touch her tits or her pussy, she'd even let him slide a finger inside her, but she would only give him a handjob in return and never in a million years would she let him stick it in her mouth, god no. Alice was one of those ones that considered sex to be saved until you were certain that you loved someone. What a fool, she had this beautiful cock to salivate all over and to fuck to her heart's content, yet all she would do was jerk it off? Well, it was her loss.
He slid his hands from her hair as he finished rinsing the conditioner out, so she turned around and smiled at him. She desperately wanted to press her body against his but she held back, first they would clean the sticky mess off her and then they could play.
"I don't suppose you'll want this back after I've cleaned cum out of my mouth with it, will you?" she asked, holding the toothbrush up to him.
"No, I'll probably just chuck it out."
"Well, we might as well use it for other applications then."
Before he could answer she bent her knees, leaned back against the side wall of the shower and spread her legs open. Gripping the bottom of the toothbrush she shoved it between her cunt flaps and straight up as far as it could go, using it like a dildo to try and squeeze all the cum out. It also worked great as a scratching tool because her pussy was really quite itchy.
"What the hell are you doing?" he asked, his eyes leaping wide.
"What does it look like, I'm cleaning my cunt," she panted, then looked between his legs and grinned. "Besides, your cock approves so just shut up and enjoy the show."
Doing as he was told, he shut his mouth and gazed between her legs. He was practically drooling over her and his eyes were eating the sight up, poor old Alice, if only she'd put out to him he wouldn't have so easily succumbed to her. The toothbrush was continuing to slide in and out, his eyes following its movements and never blinking. Good, she thought, I hope you're imaging this is your cock, at least you should be, because by God and sunny Jesus it's sure as shit going to be.
Cum began seeping out of her until finally the flow ebbed, then stopped altogether. She removed the toothbrush from her pussy, dropped it on the floor and picked up the bar of soap from its holder. She held it out to him in her small, delicate hand and he just looked at it blankly.
"Do you want to do the honors?"
"Jennifer, look, I'm with Alice, I'll help you with the hard to reach spots, but I can't wash your entire body, it'd just be wrong."
"She's a tease, Jack. She's a fuckin' tease, she teases your cock every chance she gets and you say that touching my body would be wrong? No Jack, what she does to you is wrong."
He looked longingly at the soap and gnawed at his bottom lip, a trademark John Kirby trait. She almost had him, he was hooked and now all she had to do was reel him in.
"You're just helping a friend clean her body, that's all. I won't tell her Jack, if that's what you're worried about, it'll be our little secret." Her hand was still held out to him and she patiently waited as he thought it over. Finally he plucked the bar of soap from her outstretched palm and smiled at her nervously.
He lathered up his shaking hands and lifted them to her face, she closed her eyes as he began to massage the soapy water over her cheeks, nose, forehead, ears, scrubbing away at the sticky cum and leaving in its place creamy white skin that glowed. He continued down her neck, out onto her shoulders and along her arms, all the time massaging and rubbing, making her become hotter and hotter each time his fingers pressed against her skin.
"Turn around," he said gently.
Obeying, she swiveled on the balls of her feet so her back was to him. The bar of soap slid all over her back and down to her firm ass, then it pressed against her crack and traveled over her legs. In five minutes he'd finished soaping up and rubbing away all of the cum on her body, save for two areas. Her tits and her crotch, and they needed dire attention.
She raised up onto her tip-toes and rubbed his cock in between the crack of her ass, pressing her body firmly against him so his dick was squeezed nice and tightly between her ass cheeks. Squirming around, she laughed when a groan escaped his lips, then he started to rock his hips back and forth so his cock would slide up and down.
Suddenly his soapy hands were cupping and stroking her tits, pulling on her nipples and generally feeling her up, playing with them long after they were squeaky clean.
"If I didn't know any better Jack, I'd think that you were enjoying yourself."
"I'm just doing a favor for a friend, Sooz, I've got to make sure you get cleaned off nice and thoroughly," he whispered into her ear.
"Then do me a favor and clean my pussy, it's filthy dirty and dying to be cleaned."
Giving her nipples one final tug each, he slid his hands down to her stomach, sliding them around in big, lazy circles. She began to pant slightly, a moan escaping from her lips and her ass was doing over-time, wiggling around and generally turning the guy on like a light switch. Oh god she wanted that cock inside her, deep in her pussy, pounding and thrusting, the feeling of his balls slapping against her body as he shoved it all the way into her.
He paused to lather his hands in soap and then thrust them both between her parted legs, attacking her slit and inner thighs until the last trace of cum disappeared from her body, she was clean and ready to be fucked.
Jennifer turned and looked deep into Jack's blue eyes, wearing an extremely slutty smile and a look that said nothing but 'please fuck me'.
Grabbing the soap from him, she quickly scrubbed her hands, dropped it back into its holder and pressed them all over his cock, lathering it up and making it extremely soapy.
"I think that you should stick your cock into my pussy just to make sure that it's totally clean, what do you think?" she asked, still sliding her hands up and down his slippery member.
"I can't," he groaned. "That'd be taking things way too far."
"You don't want to fuck me, huh?"
"It's not that, it just wouldn't be right to Alice."
"Once you've fucked me, you can go back to her, I'm not after a commitment from you, I'm offering you no strings sex here, be smart, Jack.
"Besides," she continued, leaning forwards and pressing her lips up against his, flicking her tongue out. "You're the only guy that didn't get to fuck me last night, I feel kind of bad that the birthday boy didn't get to have a nice birthday fuck."
"Jesus, you don't make it easy for a guy to say no."
Laughing softly, she slipped her tongue into his mouth and kissed him roughly, mashing her lips against his and moaning loudly into his mouth, all the while fisting his slick cock with both hands. Pulling her mouth away she gazed into his eyes again, licking her lips.
"You're a decent guy Jack, how long you've managed to hold off from me is a testament to that, but face it, you've wanted to fuck me ever since you started going with Alice."
"Just fuck me, Jack," she panted. "Just pick me up, spread my legs and slide your cock into me, fuck me like I'm your own private little slut."
Then she let go of any dignity she may have had left in his eyes, stroking his cock even faster, sliding one of her hands down and cupping and squeezing his balls she moaned softly, "Please fuck me, please Jack, I need it so badly. I want your cock deep in my cunt, do you want me to beg, do you want me to get down on my hands and knees like a dog and beg you to stick it in me?"
There was obviously only so much taunting and sluttish behavior even a nice guy could take, a limit, and she guessed that she'd pressed John beyond his because right then he grabbed her around the waist and pushed her against the side of the shower stall. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she jumped into his hands and felt them slide down the backs of her thighs, catching the soft undersides of her knees and holding her legs wide apart.
His beautiful cock was swinging in front of her body, her freshly cleaned slit quivering in anticipation of the meat that was so tantalizingly close. It suddenly occurred to her that sex should be the last thing on her mind, that after being fucked by more than forty or fifty men she should be taking stock of her life and try to put straight what little of it she would have left. But that much sex had ultimately left her well satisfied, if a little sore, and all she could think about now was being fucked, sucking dicks and being fed gallons of cum. Some primitive beast had awoken inside of her and it didn't want to go back to sleep.
"Just slide it in, Jack," she moaned, seeing his hesitation. "Slide it in baby, my cunt's hungry and wants to eat your cock, it wants to eat it whole."
Unable to take being taunted anymore, John shifted forwards slightly and pressed the tip of his penis against her wide open slit, then pushed it all the way into her until they were locked tightly together, his cock completely swallowed by her slippery snatch.
"Oh Jesus Christ," he groaned, gripping her legs tightly.
"Is this your first time? I know guys hate admitting it, but it is, isn't it?" she asked softly, gazing into his eyes.
He nodded his head slowly. "Yeah, it is Sooz, you're my first."
"Don't worry baby, I'm going to make sure it's super fun for your first time, I'm going to make it so good for you," she cooed.
Using her arms, she pulled his head towards hers and kissed him hungrily, slipping her tongue out over his and sucking on it hard, gasping into his mouth. His cock was still sitting stationary in her pussy, impaling her, so she stopped kissing him and placed her head in the crook of his shoulder, her mouth pressed up against his ear.
"Happy birthday, handsome," she whispered, her voice husky and shaking. "Now fuck me, fuck Jennifer's pretty little pussy."
He pulled his cock out of her until only the head was embedded and gently pushed it back into her, repeating it slowly again and again. His gentle thrusts were causing her to squirm and groan, she wanted him to fuck her so much faster than the slow pace he'd set, she wanted him to batter the hell out of her and tear her pussy apart. With her body shoved up against the wall like it was, she couldn't dictate the speed at all and her cunt began to throb painfully as he took it slow, her legs beginning to turn to jelly.
"Harder Jack, as hard as you can."
Gripping her even tighter, he began to plough his cock into her faster, sliding in and out in nice deep strokes, fucking her body against the wall with loud slapping sounds that echoed through the bathroom. Each time his cock went all the way into her she would grunt loudly, and the impact of their bodies thumped loudly against the wall in time with his thrusts 'thump…thump…thump…'
"Oh fuck, Jesus…you have no idea how desperately I wanted to fuck you when you came into the room last night," she shouted, perhaps a little too loudly. "Now you get to have me all to yourself, how does it feel to have a total slut at your disposal?"
"Fucking brilliant," he groaned between clenched teeth. "God you're a slut, a gorgeous little slut."
"Tell me what am I good for?" she breathed into his ear.
"Fucking," he groaned back.
"Nope, the only thing you're good for you slut is being a dick warmer."
She laughed and wrapped her arms even tighter around his neck, pressing the side of her face against his and kissing his cheek. Her pussy trembled as the warm spray from the shower hit his back and splashed up into her face, the cock inside her body felt right at home and she never wanted it to leave. It was true in a way, all she wanted to do from here on out was spread her legs as often as possible, and surely with the reputation she would now have it wasn't going to be a difficult task.
Jack's cock was like a piece of iron between her legs, rock hard and slamming into her as if hers was the last pussy on earth. His warm body was pounding against hers so forcefully that her breathing was becoming ragged, cries of delight were escaping her lips and her pussy was starting to clench his pole like a fist, squeezing at it and trying to trap it inside her body.
It'd been coming for a long time. Sex had been the only thing on her mind recently, and being held up by her cute friend while he fucked her against a shower wall was the only place she could think of being, the only place she wanted to be. What could be a more pleasurable life than one where she was getting fucked all day long? Already she was thinking of becoming a porno actress, a job where she gets paid to fuck guys with big juicy cocks, Christ, and they call that work!?
People were bound to be woken up by their antics, she was crying out to him so loudly that her pleading voice was echoing through the bathroom. Her pussy was tingling and her entire body was trembling, she was on the verge of an orgasm as he kept stuffing her full of his meat, slamming it up to the balls and withdrawing only to slam it deeply into her again.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, oh god, oh fuck, oh fuck," she breathed heavily into his ear, then a mass of unintelligible words flowed from her mouth as she came.
Her body was shuddering and her cunt was convulsing around his slippery cock as he continued to drive it into her, holding her so tightly that his fingers began to dig into her flesh.
"Uh, uh," he moaned.
While in the midst of her own orgasm, John suddenly groaned and drove his cock all the way inside her and didn't withdraw, seconds later, she felt the first spurts hit the back of her hungry pussy, feeding it his spunk.
"That's it, cum inside me baby, cum in my well-fucked, over-used pussy," she groaned, bringing her lips to his and attacking his mouth with vigor, kissing him long and hard.
After kissing him passionately for a long moment, her body finally began to settle down and stop shaking, her heart rate dropped to a safer level and her loud moans lowered to soft murmurs. Jack's cock finally stopped jumping in her pussy. Christ, he'd emptied enough cum into her to flood and sink a battleship; his balls must've been saving it up for weeks!
"Phew," she sighed, looking into his eyes. Her cheeks were flushed pink and she couldn't stop smiling, it was the nicest fuck she'd ever received.
"I…second…that," he said, trying to catch his breath.
"That was one steamy fuck if I do say so myself. Mmm, in fact, that was so nice I'm going to make sure we do this again, I think my pussy has found your cock to be quite the delicacy."
"You really are a slut, Jennifer."
"Is that a no," she asked, grinning at him.
"Hell no, that's an out and out yes! Wild horses couldn't drag me away from fucking you again."
"Good," she said, kissing him lightly on the mouth.
John must've sensed that she was getting uncomfortable because he slowly removed his cock from its newfound home and gently lowered her feet to the floor. Copious amounts of cum began to seep out of her pussy and she regretted having to watch it gurgle down the drainpipe. She instantly missed the sensation of her pussy being filled with his warm flesh, but felt satisfied that over the ensuing weeks and months she wouldn't have that particular problem very often, she was going to make it her mission to get dicked on a completely regular basis.
Not able to help herself, she quickly got down on her knees and sucked his cock into her mouth, slurping and swallowing the semi-hard flesh, sucking whatever cum from it that he had left to give. It was leftovers but it still tasted yummy.
Letting it slide from her mouth with a long, agonizing suck, she grabbed it around the middle and began to slap it lightly against her face, rubbing the warm flesh against her cheeks and chin, giving it plenty of tongue when it happened to be near her mouth.
She didn't know why but guys loved having their cocks rubbed over a girl's face and John was no exception, the look he was giving her was priceless. He looked like a little puppy that'd been lost and finally found its way home, they guy was simply adorable.
The spray from the shower was hitting him in the chest and flowing down to his cock, warm water was splashing into her mouth but she didn't care, all she cared about was attending to his hard on, licking and kissing it all over. She gave the head a protracted tongue kiss and then she swallowed his meat back into her mouth, sucking it to the best of her ability. After sliding it in and out of her mouth for a little bit, she realized that she was trying to revive him too early after screwing him, his cock simply couldn't go back to being completely hard so soon.
"Oh god that feels so good," he groaned, rocking his hips back and forth slightly, inching more of his cock into her mouth.
She desperately wanted to get him hard again, but she was fighting a losing battle so she gave his cock one final goodbye suck and proceeded to rise to her feet, pressing her hand to the side of his face and slipping her tongue into his mouth, letting him taste his own cum.
"Yummy, isn't it?" she whispered against his lips.
"Mmm," he replied, still flicking his tongue against her mouth.
"Did Jackie like his blowjob?" she asked in a little girl's voice.
"It was pretty good."
"Just 'pretty good' huh? That better be code for 'fucking brilliant' or it's the last one you ever get," she joked.
"It was spectacular, superb," he replied quickly, grinning at her. "I just wish I'd been a little more up to the challenge."
"It's okay, there's plenty of time for that later on. You're a close friend Jack, so don't think I'm not going to take care of your needs, if I let every other Joe Blow fuck me don't think that you don't get first dibs.
"And you're going to have to fuck me up the ass as well, no two questions."
He moved his head back and eyed her strangely, as if she'd just turned into some sort of hideous alien and was not, in fact, a hot slut that begged for cock.
"What, you mean now?"
Smiling, she pressed her body against his and wrapped her arms around his waist, sliding her slippery tits against his chest provocatively.
"No you idiot, the next time we fuck."
Releasing her hold on him she reached over and turned the shower off, then he opened the door and they stepped out. They'd been in the shower for about half an hour or more so the room was all steamed up.
John grabbed his towel from the rack and began to rub it over her body, it was the first time anyone had ever toweled her dry and it made her feel slightly affectionate towards him. No! She didn't want to think about any of that sort of stuff, if she was going to revel in her slutty behavior she couldn't be thinking that way, so she immediately jettisoned it from her mind.
He quickly toweled himself dry then hung it back on the rack, turning to her and appraising her in full light for the first time since she'd been clean.
"Wow, I can't believe you're the same person I found this morning."
She looked down at her body and rubbed her hands over her flesh, it was clean, smooth and cum free. Tilting her head she watched him gaze at her, he was eating her up with his eyes and her pussy was getting wet just letting him.
"I have scrubbed up quite well, haven't I?"
"What happened to that shy, demure girl I used to know?" he asked suddenly.
She took two steps forward and slid her arms around his waist, smiling into his eyes.
"She never existed, for some reason everyone just thought I was…even before last night I was a cock hungry slut. You know all those rumors that were going around about me? Well, all of 'em were true."
"All of them?"
"Yup, except that one about me fucking Mr. Hammond, that's untrue."
"Well, that's a relief, I thought it was a bit extreme when I heard-"
"It was actually Mr. Jones," she interjected, smirking at him.
He shook his head and laughed, then reached down and picked up his clothes off the floor. They continued to talk while he got dressed.
"What are you gonna do about Alice, you figured it out yet?" she asked.
"Well I guess that depends on if you were serious about what you said before, about there being a next time."
"Deadly serious, I wish I'd known ages ago how dynamite you were, Alice sure missed out on some great sex. I guess that's what happens to teases, a girl like me comes along giving it away, it's hard for a guy to refuse if he isn't getting any from his girl."
"Chances are I won't have to do anything anyway, the noise we made would have alerted everyone to what we were up to. She slept here the night," he admonished, and then shot her a glance while pulling his socks up. "In another bed of course."
Smoothing the wrinkles out of his shirt with her hands, she kissed him lightly on the lips and gave him a knowing look.
"Poor baby, at least you still got your birthday fuck, that's the main thing. Oh, which brings me to another thought, I haven't given you your birthday present yet."
"Oh look, Jennifer, you've already done enough."
"Hush," she said, putting a finger to his mouth.
"I've been thinking, sorry, we've been thinking – that being my pussy and myself – that for your eighteenth birthday you should get something you'll use and not some crappy glass with '18th'written on it."
"Okay…" he replied vaguely. She stopped smoothing his shirt and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her nude body against his.
"Since you so thoroughly enjoyed fucking me, I'm giving you a year's subion to my body, any time you want to fuck me, get a blow job, splatter my face with your cum, watch a porno and get me to John you off, whatever, I'll perform any sexual favor you need taken care of. My body is my birthday present to you, no strings, you can still fuck other girls 'cause I plan on fucking other guys, but I'm sure that my body will be a present that you can get absolute use out of, right?"
He looked back at her, stunned. She smiled broadly and kissed his cheek, running her hands down his back and grabbing his ass, squeezing it playfully.
"You're not joking?" he asked, looking at her squarely.
"Nope, I'll even write out a little invoice for you if you like, but my body is yours, every other guy can take the backseat if you call on me."
"Fuck me!" he whispered softly, his eyes wide with sheer amazement at what she was offering him.
"That's your first order, huh?" She reached a hand around and pressed it against his crotch, rubbing him through his shorts.
"Wait, wait, wait," he said quickly, grabbing her hand and removing it. "Let me think about this for a minute, this isn't exactly what I had in mind when you said there was going to be a 'next time'.
"Just nod your head, say thank you and give me a sloppy wet kiss you big dope, before I change my mind."
As quick as lightning he nodded his head and said thank you, then pushed his lips against hers and thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, sucking on her tongue super wetly, just as he'd been told to. Moaning, she slid her hand back between his legs and rubbed at his stiffening cock.
"Jennifer, stop, we can do this later," he said, halting the kiss and removing her hand again.
"But I want your cock," she pouted. "What could be more important than fucking me again? Don't you don't want to play with your present?"
"Of course I do, shit, it's the best present I've ever been given. But Jennifer, I've got guests to kick out and a houseful of shit to clean up, that room alone where you had your little sexual awakening will take a month to clean just by itself. Don't grin, I'm not lying, it stank and there were cum stains all over the carpet and bed."
"Okay then, but you better use your birthday present to its full potential or I'll be pissed off."
"Don't worry," he said, grabbing her tits and playing with them, pulling on her nipples. "My dick is going to be a permanent fixture between your legs, this is one present I know I'm going to get maximum pleasure out of."
She just smiled back at him, relishing the feel of being such a wanton slut. She'd just effectively signed her body over to him for a year, allowing him any pleasure that he could think of and it made her hotter and wetter than she'd ever been in her life. What would he make her do? Would he tie her up and let his friends fuck her? Take her to public places and get her to blow him – or fuck him – where people could watch or join in? Would he make her fuck other girls? All the possibilities caused her to shiver with lust.
Pussy juice and cum began flooding down her thighs as she marveled at the direction her life was taking, and instinctively her hand reached down and began to rub her clit, slapping at it lightly with her fingers.
Cute, adorable Jack, she thought, gazing directly into his eyes. What kind of perversions swam below that nice-guy exterior? It didn't matter how extreme they were, she wanted to fulfill them all, every last one of his sick, twisted fantasies, and she just couldn't wait to get started.
"So come on," she said impatiently, her hands resting on her hips as he continued to runs his hands over her naked body. "Let's get these fucking people out of here so you can screw me again."
Leaning forward, he kissed her softly on the lips and then slapped her on the ass.
"Your ass is mine," he whispered against mouth.
"You're goddamn right it is," she giggled, kissing him back.
One thing was for sure, sex wasn't going to be something that she would have to go looking for. She had a feeling that it was going to be on every street corner, in every restaurant, guys with cocks just waiting to fill her aching pussy. Her life as a cock hound had only just begun, and she was damn sure she was going to make it her full-time profession. She just couldn't wait to get started at her new job, she'd never been more eager in her life.