1. The Adventures of Dennis: Brie's Orgasm, or Betrayal


    Date: 11/12/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Tomjones88, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    third. Yup, this was in front of everybody. We went in to a private bedroom and began undressing each other. I stood there and slid my hand over her butt and inside her from the back. She held on to my neck with her arms and moaned with each rub of my fingers, staring straight at me. She shut her eyes and leaned her head against the ridge of my neck. I heard a crowd chanting in unison outside. “I think they want us to come out,” she said, looking back up and smiling. I laughed. “Okay,” I said. “Here goes something.” She lay on the sticky, beer streaked pong table and I kneeled on it, pumping in and out of her. At first it was a matter of the half-full solo cups rattling and tipping over and the splashing sounds of beer mixing with our breathing. Then Melissa began moaning louder and all of Alpha Alpha Sig Fi chanted louder. Melissa occasionally shouted things for effect. “Deeper!” she said. “Come on, deeper!” She pushed on my ass as she said it and I pushed myself further in, her legs stretching backwards and over my shoulders. I was wearing a condom, but it didn’t even feel like it. I went faster and harder, my forehead bumping in to her foot occasionally, prompting laughter from everybody. I opened my eyes and looked down at her face, and she arched her head back, squinting—not quite shutting her eyes—emitting sounds of half laughter and half-heavy breathing as her mouth opened wider and wider about every five thrusts, and her upper body jerked back and forth with ...
    each thrust and her hair jumped around everywhere like it was electromagnetic. Everybody chanted. Hands grabbed me by the waist. I was yanked out of Melissa. The condom flew off my cock with the combined force of the tightness of her vagina and the hands that wanted to mangle me. I toppled backwards off the table, ass hitting the floor, and I turned around to see Brie. She glared at me for a small moment. Small, but large enough to realize everything that both of us had been doing behind one another’s backs for who knows how long, and how we both suddenly knew. She forgot about me. She marched up to Melissa and swiped at her. Melissa ducked away and scooted back on the table. “Enough fun for you, bitch?” Brie yelled and slapped Melissa on the face. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Brie shouted back. “Oh my God, what the hell is this?” “Do you know who he is? Do you have a single brain cell that know more than how to cheer for sports teams that will let you comprehend that this guy you’re fucking belongs to me?” They proceeded to shout at each other and call each other bitches. I stood, limp-dicked, pants down, and watched. What else could I do? It was right around the part when Brent and the girl who led the sorority strode over to both girls that Brie struck Melissa on the jaw. Melissa jumped back, completely bewildered. She charged at Brie and began slapping her upside the head. Someone in Alpha Alpha Sig Fi yelled, “Catfight!” Everybody began chanting it. Brent and his ...
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