1. Party In My Junior Year (College)


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Drug, Male/Teen Female, Teen, Author: young15_, Rating: 89.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Carlie to lift her legs up above me, so her thighs are now resting on my shoulder, with the rest of her legs wrapped around my upper back. I didn't want to put my piece in her just yet, I figured I would draw it out, have her cum a few more times before I finally gave her a finale she deserved. I found myself leaning over her body, practically laying on top of her while I drill my fingers deeper into her. She couldn't talk, every time she tried to say something, her breath would fall short and her words would turn into a loud moan. She was shaking and her hands were trembling, she kept trying to make out words with her lips but would fall short every time she tried to speak, it was like her throat was telling her not to distract me. I leaned in and placed my left hand underneath her head while I passionately kissed her lips. She responded immediately, grabbing the back of my head and pulling it in, viscously forcing her tongue into my mouth. In only the couple of hours we met each other, she knew exactly how I liked it. She worked my tongue as if it were vengeance for orgasm earlier. Her mouth was as wet as her pussy, she must have been salivating this whole time. I eventually broke free of her erotic kiss with a deviate smirk on my face. Her response was not quick enough, as I thrust a fourth finger into her already destroyed pussy. The squishing sounds of my fingers pushing deep into her were loud enough to alert anyone on the outside of the bedroom, however, we were ...
    safe, as the party was still booming in the basement. I drilled deeper into her, as though I was trying to pass through the vaginal walls and reach into other parts of her body. The only thing stopping me from penetrating into her as deep as I wanted to go was my thumb, cuffing off at the lips of her pussy. I keep slamming my hand into her, each thrust shooting pussy juice out of her and onto the bedsheets. I peered into Carlie's eyes as I stopped thrusting my hand into her. With my only finger not currently pleasing Carlie to her wildest dreams, I massaged the lips of her pussy as she looked at me with a severely worried face as she could probably imagine what I was thinking. She almost pleaded me to not thrust my entire hand into her soaking pussy. I was about to deny her, and push her to another orgasm, but she was quick with her reaction, swiftly sliding her hand down my pants. Things were about to get interesting. Carlie was working on my belt as I was sitting right next to her pulling at the bottom of my jeans, she leaned over, gave up on pulling my pants off and rested her hand in my bare chest. Pushing me against the bed, she held both my wrists down as she threw her thigh over my body, riding just above my waist. I kicked off my jeans and got ready for round three with Carlie. By this time, she began to hump her way up my torso, rubbing her clit up and down my stomach. Carlie whipped around and pushed her pussy into my face, instinctively, I slid two fingers in her, she ...