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Ch 11–

 

She was turned away from us, into the wall. From a few feet away it was difficult to tell. But as I strained I heard another muffled moan, like someone mewing into a blanket. 

 

Lucy’s legs squeezed around me gently, as she rubbed herself against me, excitedly. 

 

That’s when a faint, wet squelching sound reached my ears, from Jennie’s direction. 

 

The pace was frantic. 

 

Unable to stop myself, I peaked over at her. 

 

There was some very suspicious movement under her blanket. 

 

She lay on her side, in the little spoon position, with one knee noticeably raised, forming a slight tent in her swiftly shaking blanket. 

 

Her moans were getting less and less suppressed. 

 

There was some sneaky wiggling, and rustling of fabric above me, and I turned to see Lucy, eyes closed, surreptitiously sneaking a hand into her hip hugging shorts. 

 

I swelled up hard as a rock and ready to go. 

 

My cock seemed even hotter and somewhat angry, having been teased a number of times without release. 

 

Lucy’s foot wiggled up between my legs and she started dexterously stroking me with her soft arch. 

 

It was an impressive feat of coordination that I could never hope to replicate. Especially since she was simultaneously rubbing herself in her shorts. Her eyes closed rapturously, and her long ears twitching, as she strummed herself to the escalating sounds of feminine bliss coming from Jennie’s corner. 

 

I was snuggled into her thigh, and unable to move away from the surprising pleasure Lucy was able to provide from the awkward angle. My face was inches from where she was playing with herself. I couldn’t help but imagine what was happening under Jennie’s blanket and it was making my blood pressure skyrocket. I humped into Lucy’s steadily stroking foot in a desperate, undignified fashion. 

 

The sweet musky smell of Lucy’s growing arousal hit my nose, and I groaned, pressing my face into her leg, and kissing, licking, and nipping her lightly. 

 

Lucy let out a loud, slutty moan. 

 

Jennie’s noises ceased. 

 

My eyes popped open, and I stared guiltily into the darkness. 

 

Then Lucy made another luxurious sigh of pleasure, speeding up her sloppy masturbation. 

 

A muffled curse came from Jennie’s corner, and then renewed sounds of wetness and strangled moans and sighs. 

 

Lucy’s foot resumed its stroking. 

 

In desperation for release, I pulled my own pants down, and felt Lucy’s bare skin against me. I was leaking copiously, getting her sole slick in an instant. 

 

“Oh fuck.” Lucy squeaked, breathily. “Is that for me, Eir?” 

 

I nodded, sucking on her inner thigh in ecstasy. 

 

The situation was just too bizarre and erotic for me. 

 

Plus, I’d been dying to play more with Lucy. Not to mention getting riled up by Jennie earlier that day, and then having to watch her tight, perky ass strut in front of me all day.

 

All of our mutual sounds of lewd pleasure mixed as the fiction of secrecy rapidly dissolved. 

 

Lucy shifted abruptly, wiggling out from under me. I bumped my head into the ground, and I looked up just in time to see her crawl over me, upside down from my perspective, and gobble my cock into her mouth. 

 

Her hand worked furiously in her shorts. As she straddled my face to reach my cock, I watched in fascination as two lines of clear liquid started dribbling down the insides of each of her thighs. The wet spot in her shorts was no longer able to contain her dripping. 

 

I reached up and around her fat, juicy ass and pulled her a little closer so that I could eagerly lap her juices from her legs as she pleased herself. 

 

Her piercing moan vibrated around my cock in an intoxicating way.  

 

I squeezed and massaged her ass, over her shorts, marveling at the softness and the coiled power of her hips. 

 

She groaned, and heaved herself forward. Before I could react, she shoved my cock violently down her own throat. Her face hit my pelvis. 

 

Above me, her glorious belly tightened and her throat spasmed around my length. Then, her throat relaxed and she nuzzled herself proudly against my crotch. I felt hot drool dripping from her stretched lips. 

 

She really was the wettest girl I’d ever been with. 

 

A glance told me Jennie was now on her back, blanket tangled around her shins, perky little tits bared at the ceiling, and knees spread as she plunged her fingers into herself. 

 

She was facing us, watching with a fierce expression as Lucy lifted herself up, unsheathing my cock from her indescribably tight throat, gagging again and spitting hard on my cock. Lucy paused her masturbation and together we watched Jennie fucking herself. 

 

Jennie jerked her head sharply at Lucy, the message clear. Get back to work! And with a delighted gasp, the obedient girl plunged back down on my cock, stroking herself with renewed vigor. 

 

I gasped and cursed, biting Lucy’s thigh and taking a deep inhale of her arousal. 

 

My hands tangled in Lucy’s hair, and she instantly covered them, moving my hands where she wanted them at the back of her head. I grabbed a handful of her hair by the roots. She bucked enthusiastically, pulling off my cock just long enough to gasp a desperate “YES! AHHHHHHH!” She opened her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue eagerly. 

 

My mind went feral. I grasped my cock, aiming it at her open mouth, and heaved my hips upwards. 

 

She took my cock straight into her tight throat with the single lewdest sound I had ever heard. Watching how her legs spasmed and her hand went wild in her panties made my whole body pulse with excitement. 

 

I held her head and fucked her face for all I was worth. 

 

Each time I pulled out, she would gasp and catch her breath then make a loud, welcoming “Ahhhhhh!” Followed by a “guuuuuukkkkkk!” As I thrust my cock back into her needy throat. 

 

I grabbed her shorts and panties, and yanked them down. I needed to taste her. 

 

She scrambled to get one leg out of them, then sat firmly on my face, grinding her sopping, dripping cunt on my face and plunging back down on my cock. 

 

I took up a steady, relentless rhythm of pumping my cock into her beautiful face, and grabbed two thick handfuls of her ass and ate her pussy like my life depended on it as she slowly suffocated me in bliss.

 

She thrashed and squirmed. I knew she must not be getting enough air, only taking occasional gasping breaths, before going back to impaling her face on my shaft. But any time I tried to give her a break, she grabbed my hips and shoved herself back down on my cock and held herself there until I started fucking her again.

 

“Guhhhk guuuhkk guhhhhkkk guhkkkk Ahhhhh!! Gugkkk guhkkk. Hukkk. AHHHH!”  Over and over and over, my lover was on a mission, and my cock was loving it more and more. Her soft lips bruised against my pelvis. Her drenched pussy leaked and her hips trembled. Her curvy body undulated on top of me. I was in a heaven of her body, and I never wanted to leave. The fact that Jennie was watching and getting off only served to intensify every sensation.

 

Her drool formed a mess over my hips and between my legs, and her pussy juices slathered my face. It made me feel dirty and nasty in a way that I found indescribably sexy. 

 

“Good girl.” Came Jennie’s hissing voice from the corner. I popped my eyes open in surprise, but could only see Lucy. A stunning view of her indeed.

 

Jennie's voice floated into my ears and lit my brain on fire. “Good girl, fucking take her big cock in your pretty throat. You like how she stretches you out don’t you? Look at you go, you’re taking her so deep! You’re a fucking champion.” 

 

Spoken praise, spoken with such lusty ardor, drove Lucy to nearly lose herself. Moaning and choking and throwing herself at me, all while her pussy dripped more and more of her sweet nectar on me. 

 

She dribbled down my chin as I ate her with love and desperation. I wanted her, needed her to feel as good and she was making me feel. 

 

“Your pretty throat must be the best fucktoy in the world.” Growled Jennie. “You’re amazing at taking it. Give it to her. Look how much she loves taking your face like that, oh fuck!” 

 

Jennie was panting, snarling, and her voice had a disbelieving whine to it that was climbing higher and higher. 

 

“Cum on her face, baby! She fucking wants it so bad. Fucking cum on her face. I can see you dripping, baby. Your pussy is so pretty, dripping like that. Fucking drown her. Fucking fucking fuck! Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhuuuhhhhhhhhhhh yahhhh!!” 

 

Jennie came loudly. I heard a sound of her collapsing, and thrashing in her blanket. 

 

Lucy’s pussy splashed over my face in a torrent as my obedient squirter did as she was told and came into my mouth. 

 

The delicious, scalding, womanly flood set me off. I shoved her face into my crotch desperately and came like a firehose directly into her throat. 

 

As I pumped spurt after thick, heavy spurt of cum into her, she grabbed my hips and held me into her with all her considerable might, making sure I came as deep in her as possible. 

 

Our screams muffled into each other's groins as we clung together, both humping the other feverishly as we came long and hard. 

 

Finally, my cock pushed one last glob of cum into her, and I collapsed, mouth agape. She wrenched herself off my cock, gagging and coughing slightly one more time as cum and drool dripped from her lips onto my still twitching cock. 

 

She gasped urgently for air. I didn’t blame her. She’d been taking my cock like she was more concerned with pleasuring me than staying conscious. 

 

I kissed her plump pussy lips, and her soft legs, and her pretty stomach, and squeezed her ass affectionately. 

 

She sighed happily, and to my shock, leaned down and started calmly slurping up our combined fluids like they were her favorite treat. 

 

“Oh FUCK yes!” Came Jennie’s voice, like she couldn’t believe her luck. “Good girl, clean up your mess. God you’re the perfect cumslut aren’t you?!” 

 

“Yesssss!” Hissed Lucy, shuddering. “Yes.” Slurp. “I’m such a good cumslut!” Slurp, lick, kiss. “I’m Eir’s perfect cumslut. I always clean her up so good!” She dragged her hot tongue from my tip to my balls and then sucked one of them into her mouth to roll on her tongue. 

 

I remembered her initial desire to be named Cumslut, or something of the like, and mentally made a note to use this term of endearment for her more. 

 

I flopped back onto our discarded blanket heap and groaned in satisfaction. My face and neck were drenched in slimy girl-cum, and my beautiful Lucy was lavishing attention on my happy member, and warming me with her delectable curves. Her ass bobbing above me was providing quite the show. I turned to grin stupidly at Jennie. 

 

The semi-nude rogue yelped, covering herself with her hands. 

 

I couldn’t help but laugh. 

 

The idea of preserving her modesty now, after the show we’d just put on, and her loud and enthusiastic response was just too absurd. 

 

Jennie scowled, zipping up her bodysuit with a sniff, but seemingly unable to take her eyes off us. 

 

Lucy, meanwhile, finished cleaning me, and crawled around to start lapping up her own juices from my face and neck. 

 

I could practically feel Jennie’s eyes burning on Lucy’s exposed ass, as she arched her back mischievously. 

 

I petted Lucy's ruffled  auburn hair and soft bunny ears as she licked my face and neck, reveling in her sweet, cum-scented breath on my skin. I liked her smelling like my cum, more than I would have thought. But it was deeply satisfying on some primal, hungry level. 

 

Mine. 

 

I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed. She laid her whole weight on me immediately and sighed with such glorious contentment that a warm pang of joy lanced my heart. I was almost too happy. 

 

I kissed her messy cheek and whispered in her ear, “I love you, my Lucy.” 

 

“I love you, my Eir.” She whispered back, wide eyed, then nuzzled into me even harder. 

 

“Gross freaks.” Muttered Jennie. 

 

“Oh yeah?” Lucy asked, smugly. “Did you like how nasty I was?” 

 

“Uhh, I mean. I not. I don’t care. It was fine. You look...nice.” Jennie sputtered.

 

Lucy perked up and turned her sultry gaze on Jennie, who straightened like a deer spotting a wolf.