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I Can't Decide!

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AMAB Kylar, Robin, and Whitney, he/him; AFAB Reader, you/you, she/her; oral, reader giving; group sex; uuuuh, fourway? foursome? at what point does it just become an orgy?; anal fingering, NPC receiving, NPC giving; some snowballing; more body shaming from Whitney; Reader gets called things like: slut, whore, and good girl

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“Greedy whore,” Whitney says, grabbing you by the back of your head.

"Don't!" Kylar is across the room in an instant, latching onto Whitney's arm. 

"She said she couldn't choose," Whitney says, seemingly unbothered by Kylar, forcing you to bend over. You grab onto Whitney's hips, trying to keep him from bringing your mouth level with his cock. "She needs some hands-on experience."

"Don't I get a say?" You ask. 

Whitney jerks his hips forward enough to brush the fat head of his cock against your lips, "You got your chance."

"Let her go!" Robin appears on Whitney's other side. He's clutching a heavy-looking textbook, holding it as if he's about to smack Whitney. 

"I want to," you manage to say. 

The boys freeze.

Whitney recovers first, dragging you forward to press his cock to your mouth. 

This time, you let him, parting your lips and letting his cock glide over your tongue. 

Kylar lets go of Whitney, eyes wide and breathing heavy as he watches you take the bully into your mouth. Robin stands frozen, book still clutched in a white-knuckled grip.

You lock eyes with Kylar, turmoil bubbling under his skin as he watches you. But, he’s hard, cock tenting in his briefs. You reach out to him, beckoning him closer and, when he’s finally in reach, tugging him down to his knees next to you. 

All it takes is you lifting the hem of your skirt, flashing your bare pussy, your arousal clear as day, glistening on your thighs. Kylar scrambles to get behind you, kneeling with his chest to your back as you continue to suck Whitney off. 

Kylar’s small hands rest on your hips, blunt nails digging into your flesh as he tries to get into position. You expect Kylar to line himself up with you, to sink into you, the thought of the delicious burn of him stretching you out making warmth pool in your gut. He doesn't. He slides through your folds, nudging your clit with the blunt tip of his cock. 

Kylar keeps rutting between your lips, occasionally pulling back enough to catch your twitching hole, but always resisting the temptation to push into you. You groan every time he comes in contact with your clit, the bundle of nerves getting more sensitive with each pass. The sound pulls low moans from Whitney each time, the vibrations traveling up his cock and making his brain go fuzzy. 

You could hear them talking if you tried, focused over the dizzying pleasure. Kylar, mumbling soft apologies for not fucking you properly, not wanting anyone else to see how you’d look or hear how you’d sound. Whitney, swearing under his breath, spitting filth between groans as he bucks his hips forward. Robin…Robin?

You pull off Whitney’s cock with a soft pop. Whitney makes a guttural sound in the back of his throat, hand twisting into your hair and yanking your face forward to press into his crotch.

One hand on Whitney's hip, the other lazily pumping his cock, he keeps your face pressed to his thigh as you gaze at Robin, your eyes half-lidded as you struggle to focus on the other orphan. He’s still holding the textbook, but now it rests in front of his groin, covering what you had no doubt was a cute little bulge. 

“R-Robin,” you sigh and Robin shudders, grip on the book tightening. You yelp as Kylar nips at your shoulder, apparently displeased at you calling out for the other orphan. You giggle, pressing back against the loner as you continue to gaze at Robin. “Come, ah, c-come here.” 

Robin only hesitates for a moment before obeying, inching closer to you. 

“G-good boy.”

Robin’s face goes red at your words, Whitney huffing a laugh at Robin’s reaction while Kylar again gives you a sharp nip for praising the other boy. You let go of Whitney’s cock, letting it rest against your face, idly mouthing at his shaft as you reach out to Robin. His grip on the textbook falters and it’s easy for you to tug it from his hands, tossing it to the side. You were right about the small bulge, the sight making you grin. Before Robin can try to cover himself with his hands, you grab his shorts. 

“P-please?”

Robin falters, eyes darting between you, Whitney, and Kylar.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake.” Whitney grabs Robin’s shorts and yanks them down.

His cock isn’t any larger hard than it was soft, though it’s such a pretty sight, flushed and pink, leaking pre. You want to swallow it, feel it resting on your tongue.

Whitney yanks on your hair, demanding your attention. You take him back into your mouth, wrapping a hand around Robin’s dick and bucking back onto Kylar as best you can.

It’s disorienting, the three of them. Robin whining and squirming as you jerk him off. Whitney calling you a slut for doing this while all but fucking your mouth. Kylar muttering how he loves you, how he’ll take you away from everyone else while rutting between your thighs, staining the soft skin with his pre. In a way, you let yourself go, chasing pleasure in every way you can. 

You don’t notice how Whitney’s hand has disappeared behind Robin until he makes a small, half-choked sound.

“D-don’t-” “Shut up,” Whitney snaps, cutting Robin off. Robin’s dick twitches in your hand, and you know what must be happening, that Whitney’s toying with Robin’s ass, maybe even fingering it open. Something about the thought of Whitney's strong, calloused fingers sinking into your childhood friend’s ass makes you shudder, moaning on Whitney’s cock.

Whitney shivers, letting out a breathy laugh as his hips buck forward and make you gag.

With a grunt, Whitney yanks your head back, leaving you to stare up at the bully wide-eyed. “Too much for you, slut?” 

“N-no, I-” you don’t get much further before Whitney is manhandling Robin, forcing him to take his place in front of you. 

“C’mon then, I’ll give you a break. Ain’t I sweet? Gonna let this virgin get his first blow job from a grade-A slut like you.”

“D-don’t call her that,” Kylar snaps, glaring at Whitney from over your shoulder. Whitney doesn’t respond, just giving the loner a sharp grin as his hand rest on Robin’s hips, urging him forward until his dick is pressing against your mouth.  

He tastes different from Whitney. It really shouldn’t surprise you, but he does. Tastes different and feels different, his small dick easily fitting in your mouth. Easy to take right down to the base and swallow, nose pressed into thin pubs, the scent of your best friend surrounding you. 

Robin chokes above you, face red as you look up at him. Whitney rests his chin on the other boy’s shoulder, mouth moving as he mutters filth into Robin’s ear, idly grinding his cock into the orphan’s hip. You can’t hear the bully, his words lost in Kylar’s near chanting of how he loves you, in the sound of your tongue swirling around Robin. 

“I’m, I’m g-gonna-” 

Whitney rips Robin away from you with a laugh, “Shrimp dick and a quick shot, huh? Figures.” Whitney takes his place back in front of you, not giving you a moment to catch your breath before shoving his spit-slick cock back down your throat. “‘Course, can’t be helped when it’s my slut, huh? Good girl knows the best way to suck cock, don’t you?” Kylar snarls again at Whitney, but you don’t mind, face burning as Whitney’s eyes bore into yours.

You grab Robin by the hip, not letting him get too far away before you take his cock in hand again, fumbling to start up a steady rhythm between Kylar’s frantic humping between your thighs and Whitney’s brutal thrusts into your mouth. Eventually, you find a rhythm between the three: shuddering as Kylar occasionally brushes your clit; letting your throat relax as much as possible to take Whitney’s cock; pumping Robin's cock, brushing the pink, leaking head against your cheek.

Without warning, one of Kylary’s hands leaves your hip, snaking around you to brush over your clit. His movements are clumsy, inexperienced, but he soon figures out what to do. It’s almost like he’s mimicking how you touch yourself, late at night in the privacy of your bedroom. The thought is chased from your mind as he presses the head of his cock against your hole, nudging it open while his fingers toy with your clit. 

Your orgasm is quick and sudden, hole clenching around the thick tip of Kylar’s dick, moaning on Whitney’s cock, hand pausing in jerking Robin off. 

Kylar cums soon after, face pressed into your neck, not caring how close he is to Whiney’s cock as he mumbles into your skin. He keeps his tip pressed right against your entrance as he cums, some of his seed finding its way inside you even as most of it spends itself on your thighs. 

Kylar all but lays against you as Whitney continues to fuck your mouth, thin, heaving chest pressed to your back. No matter how hard you try, you’re still gagging, tears streaming freely down your cheeks. A few tears cling to your lashes as you peek up at Whitney. He says a soft fuck under his breath, the only warning you get before he presses his hips flush to your face, nose smushed against his groin, and warm, salty cum filling your mouth. He keeps you pressed there, leaving no other option than to swallow his seed. 

Whitney pulls you back by your hair, staring down at you with a satisfied smirk.

“Show me your tongue, slut”

You don’t think, opening your mouth and sticking out your tongue, showing the bully how you’d swallowed every drop of his cum. Whitney grunts in approval, letting go of your hair and stepping back from where you kneel on the floor.

Free from the bully, you turn your full attention to Robin.

The soft shlick of your hand working his shaft fills the room as you pick up speed. “Think you can cum for me, Robin?”

He makes a strained sound, a cross between a whimper and a moan as he nods at your words. It’s not much later that he spills in your hand, shivering and whining, cute cock twitching in your hand before coating your palm in warm semen. A few drops land on your flushed face. Without thought, you flick your tongue out, collecting the mess on your cheek, salty cum and tears mixing together as you swallow.  

Robin stumbles back, having to support himself on a desk as you stay on your knees, leaning into Kylar as he keeps mumbling. You can’t make out a single word the loner is saying, his lips brushing over your skin as he keeps talking. With a sigh, you turn your head, catching Kylar by surprise as you press your mouth to his in a long, lazy kiss.

“Gross,” Whitney says, sneering as he fixes his clothes. 

Kylar breaks the kiss, glaring at the bully, about to snap back when the bell rings to end lunch. 

Whitney laughs at the panic that flashes across Kylar’s face as he scrambles to get you dressed before anyone comes into the classroom, Robin trying to help only to have his fluttering hands swiped at by the loner. He doesn’t try to help you or the others get presentable, sauntering to the door without a care in the world, fishing out a cigarette from his shirt pocket.

“Later, sluts,” he calls before leaving, letting the door hang open as he goes.

“I-I’ll walk you to history?” Kylar asks, helping you stand. 

You nod, leaning against Kylar and grabbing Robin’s hand so he walks with you. You don’t have to see the glare the loner shoots your friend to know it’s there, but you can’t find it in yourself to care at the moment, placating Kylar with a kiss to his cheek and whispering thank you. 

It works. Or, it works enough, the loner buzzing in delight as he guides you from the classroom, content enough with your affections to tolerate your finger’s laced through Robin’s as the three of you walk down the hall.

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ASSLAM__O_ALIKUM__DEAR__FRIENDS Kala rang hamari khobsurti ko gehna bi sakta hay.Aj kal ke daur main har insan gora hona chahta he is liay hum

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SQUIRTING WITH DEGREES OF LEWDITY LOVE INTERESTS

- Robin, Whitney, Eden, Kylar, Avery, Alex, Syndey x AFAB!Reader.

content warning. squirting, fingering, cunnilingus, soft sex, rough sex, exhibitionism, doggy, sugar baby reader for Avery, outdoor sex, overstimulation, face sitting, snowballing (kinda... Someone doesn't know it's Leighton's snow), general Kylar bullying, vibrators, public.

Robin

He can feel the controller shaking in your hands where you rested it against his forehead. He smiles to himself against your pussy lips before giving another slow lick, from your hole up to your cutely engorged clit. It started out with you doing your usual schtick of distracting him and using your dirty tricks to win when playing against each other. But Robin finally worked up the nerve to get his revenge. Revenge, he decided, tasted like an excited little pussy. He blushed from his own thoughts before winding his arms around your thighs, nuzzling his face properly into the dripping cunt perched on his face.

"Robin." His name slipped out in a shaky little breath, as your thumb stilled above the joysticks.

He hummed in response, tongue slowly exploring until it slipped clumsily against your clit again, making you whine and put more of your weight onto Robin. He was so hard, so hard he could die, his cock throbbing insistently as he gave little kitten licks to your clit.

"Robin." You whisper again, breaking off into a whimpering moan.

"You taste so nice." He mumbles from between your shaking thighs before lapping at your soaked hole, slipping the tip of his tongue into your excited cunt with every lick.

You fully abandoned the controller and began to rock against his face, knotting your fingers in his soft hair. Robin whined at the sensation, feeling his cock throb harder and he thrusted his hips upwards, tipping your further against his face.

"R-Robin- fuck!" You hissed as he traced his tongue over your hole, nose trapped against your clit, his long time friend fully riding his face now. It felt good being used like this, with your wetness covering his chin and dropping down the sides of his face. He wanted more.

Robin hungrily pressed his tongue into your clenching cunt and within moments you were gushing around his tongue, letting your cum slide down his tongue and covering his pillow and collar. You squealed as you rode out your orgasm, Robin worrying for a moment that Bailey will come and investigate. His attention was snapped back as you shakily lifted your hips, strands of cum bridging between his lips and chin to your pussy. You looked at him, flushed and with wet lips, you slowly parted your pussy lips, showing him your hole, glistening.

"Robin." You breathed.

"Y-...Yeah?"

"You made me squirt." You shakily exhaled. You didn't even notice the growing wet patch on the crotch of Robin's trousers. "Clean me up?"

Whitney

As much as he liked his slut, he wasn't really looking to make you squirt. Fuck, he didn't even know you could. All he was doing, really, was punishing a pretty pussy for trying to wave his wandering hands off during River's exam.

Not his fault that this was somehow the most boring and best part of his day, every single fucking day. Don't think too much into that, you're still just his little whore.

Fridays were fucking annoying, everyone trying to cram an exam down his throat and for fuck's sake, if he wasn't gonna do 'em, if he was just going to wait the hour out, let him at least entertain himself.

But no. Your thighs were clamped around his hand, trying to write with one hand and tug at his wrist with the other.

"Whitney, I have to focus!" You whispered, considering digging your nails into his skin, though he'd probably just try to get at your pussy with more vigour if you did that.

"C'mon, let me have some fun." He kept pushing his hand up your thigh, pinkie brushing against your bare cunt. At least his slut still obeyed his no underwear rule.

"No, Whitn-"

"Lemme finger that pussy and I'll give you a dick-tinction of my own. Unless you only want that from River." He dug his nails into your thigh.

You gasped sharply at the pain and River immediately shushed the entire class, looking straight at you before his eyes drifted to Whitney. He just smirked before pretending to look at his paper, eyes still trained on where his hand was tucked under your school uniform.

"C'mon, baby." He switched up tactics. "Let me play with that little clit for a bit and I'll leave your ass in peace for this dumbass exam."

With a sigh you slowly parted your thighs, and he wasted no time in pressing his fingers against your cunt, thumb seeking out your clit. Whitney smirks to himself when he feels the engorged little thing, rolling it between his fingers as your thighs spasmed around his hand.

You fought back a moan, pressing your fist against your mouth as you stared at the equations on your paper, the numbers becoming blurry as tears brimmed up. Whitney was rough, hungrily pressing two fingers into your sensitive pussy and pinching your clit, but fuck, no one had ever made you cum like he could. However, this time, as his fingers hungrily pressed against your walls, scissoring with gusto, you felt something more building in your lower stomach.

Whether pissed off from your earlier objections, the amount of people surrounding you that had started to flick their eyes over, the very sound of your wet pussy being fingered to fuck, Whitney was not letting up, your cunt dripping down his wrist.

Little whines and squeaks escaped your lips, your pencil shaking in your hand as you struggled to find the x. You knew people could hear, they could smell, and the thought of looking up and connecting eyes with someone, maybe even catching River's eye and somehow, he susses out what's happening... Shouldn't be turning you on like it was, your clit throbbing.

"C'mon." Whitney hisses sharply, feeling your drooling pussy tighten around his fingers, steadily working another finger into his second favourite hole of yours. "Cum, slut."

You stiffened and dropped your pencil, letting it roll off the desk, gripping his wrist with both hands and bucking against his fingers. You were basically riding his hand right there, clenching your thighs as Whitney tried to keep pushing his fingers further into you, his eyes flitting between your pretty little expression and your drooling pussy.

"Y-You can't-!" You tried to wheeze out, making River stir from his position at the front of the class, but Whitney doesn't let up, practically pistoning his entire arm to abuse your sweet spot.

You were so close, so damn close, and Whitney smirked to himself before just slightly crooking his fingers inside of you. That was it. You shoved your face into his shoulder, muffling your moans as your cunt clenched and gushed, your hips humping uselessly. His eyes widened slightly as within seconds, as you squirted over his forearm, cum dripping down off your chair and onto the floor.

You heard a few people giggle, some hitched breaths as you slumped back into your chair, flushed. Whitney admired your mess for wiping his fingers on your shirt.

"Really made a mess, slut." Whitney grinned before squeezing your side and leaning back in his chair.

"5 minutes left everyone." River announced, somehow still oblivious.

You paled.

"Whitney, help." You whined, your hands fluttering over the obvious mess dripping off your chair, staining the floor as River stood up and begun to walk between the desk, peering down.

"Fuck no." He smirked. "But I will try to make you do that again in detention and have that old perv licking at his floor."

Eden

Despite the collar around your neck, the fact you made breakfast for him every morning and spent most of your days on chores, Eden was an utter slave to your whims. So, when you pawed at him to take you with hunting, it became less of a usual trek through the undergrowth, keeping an eye out for any fresh tracks, and more of a cute date into a bright clearing.

Normally he wouldn't even think about escorting you this close to the wolf's cave, just a stone's throw away from the lake. But he woke up in a mood. Yes, he was possessive, protective and straight up clingy at times, sometimes he wouldn't mind if some poor shmuck hiked past and saw you getting the dicking down of your entire life.

Rain drizzled thinly down upon you two as you clung to fistfuls of muddy grass, Eden holding your hips in an iron grip. You had long since given up on trying to hold back your moans, Eden would just get annoyed and either smack your hand away from your mouth or yank your head back by your hair. But you didn't care now.

His thick cock thrusted into you with no mercy, practically pummelling your poor cunt, Adonis belt smacking against your ass with gusto.

For the first time you've been in this forest, you felt less hunted, and more watched by something. Eyes on your chest, your drooling expression, your messy thighs with Eden behind you, swatting your ass.

"Eden." You whined, collapsing from your hands to your elbows, ass sticking up in the air. "More."

Eden smirked to himself, greedy little thing, but adjusted his grip on your hips and instead began to use you as a fleshlight, pulling you back repeatedly on his throbbing cock. He made sure you took more and more of him with each bounce, making you wail into the grass. You've already cum once but your libido had finally synced up to Eden's, seeking out his body multiple times per day and bouncing on his cock with gusto every chance you got. It was your favourite thing, to the point you wouldn't even wear clothes anymore, daintily clearing the spring while suggestively swaying your hips, cooking in the nude, even deweeding the crop patch while bearing all to the world. No wonder the giant of a man kept pawing at you. Also meant you got greedy with your orgasms, not sated with one or two anymore.

Eden adored this little nymphomaniac of a spouse and the way the head of his cock kissed their womb, making you convulse and moan. You knew that Eden had tarnished your cunt for anyone else, no one could hope to fuck you like he could, no cock could compare to his, not even coming close. You knew this, he knew this... But now it was time for you to squeal it to the forest.

"Who do you belong to." He slowed down in his thrusts, making you whimper, practically stamping your feet.

"Y-You!"

"What's my name!" Eden smacked your ass, leaving a burning handprint behind.

"Eden! I belong to Eden!"

"And who else can fuck you like this?" He slowly slid his glistening cock from your folds, just resting the head so it was barely nestled in your hole.

"No one! No one, only Eden's cock." You wailed, reaching back with a grass-stained hand, and pawing at his thigh. "Only you, Eden, please!"

He smirked and spread his knees a bit, preparing himself as he paused to take in how pretty you looked, drooling and teary eyed with your shirt ripped openly completely.

With his new stance, he tightened his grip on your hips, barely tilted his cockhead out before slamming his entire length back in, stuffing your cunt fully, his happy trail a wisp away from your hole, still not managing to get to the base.

You moaned, knees collapsing as cum began to squirt out, dripping to the grass and wetting his worn hunting trousers fully. Eden paused, watching as your shook around his cock, hole spasming.

Your moan was bound to attract someone, some creatures, but Eden liked the idea, some cowardly lurkers watching as you shook, orgasm rolling over you, losing your mind on his throbbing cock.

" You liked that, hm?" Eden grinned, as you continued to shake, thighs dripping with cum, skin all sticky.

He reached forward and tangled his fingers with your hair. Yanking you back upright, your back against his chest, Eden dipped down to lick your parted lips. He swivelled his hips before beginning to thrust again.

"Do it again."

Kylar

Kylar didn't understand some things. Well, he did, but a part of him absolutely refused to see. From the other boys that vied for your attention at school, to those lewd drawing he found of you, he just thought of them as nasty perverts. Of course, you wouldn't do anything like that. You were pure, good, you two were meant to be married and you'd give him his babies. You loved him and he loved you and all those horrible people that thought you were a whore didn't deserve to even share the air you breathed.

A familiar willing blindness washed over him as he followed you all over town just for you to slip into a seedy looking building near the pub. He never went in but sometimes he spotted people walking out, people like Leighton, tucking themselves away and wiping their lips. A nasty, dark, dirty, little thought floated into his head, but he shook it loose. You wouldn't let perverts like Leighton near you... Speaking of...

The aforementioned headmaster was making his way from the pub parking lot towards the building, well known enough that the person at the door gave him a breezy smile as he walked in. Kylar inhaled slowly. They usually had another student with them, red faced and staring at the ground, but Leighton was empty handed today. He began to follow behind him, hoping that he would be waved in after him.

"Woah, hey!" The lanky guy at the door tugged him back by the scruff of his neck. "Briar noticed you skulking here before! Go on, piss off, you're creeping out the customers!"

Kylar curled his hands into fists, shaking with barely suppressed anger but back away, ears burning. Instead, he sat on the low wall by the pub, staring hard at the building. He'd wait for his darling. He'd wait as long as it takes.

Time stretched on as people came and went. Kylar sat stock still the entire time, eyes trained on the door opening and shutting. He checked his watch. He stared at the door. Kylar wanted to bring out his notebook and start drawing but there's a possibility of missing seeing you slip out of the building.

Finally, he spotted his shaky legged beauty slip through the door. A coat lay over your shoulders, effectively hiding your body from anyone leering at you.

Kylar was across the road in a flash, popping up by your elbow. You jumped in fright and managed to give him a faint smile, though forced. Of course, you must be so tired after all this time.

"Hey Kylar." Your tone remained breezy, but you noticed his eyes trained at just below where the coat ended, wind blowing the fabric around your thighs.

You glanced down quickly. Your skin was flushed from dancing and... Other activities, but you made sure no one would bite and leave marks so what was he...?

Of course. Kylar popped a boner at seeing your ankles, thighs would make him start masturbating on the spot. A tell-tale pink started to rise on his cheeks, and he quickly glanced around. The person at the door was too busy ogling another dancer who came out for a smoke and many other patrons were too busy trying to leave once their desires were satiated or hurrying in for the same exact reason. Kylar gripped your wrist and yanked you further down the alley, behind the building. He had no time to scout out for a mattress. Unacceptable. He would never make love to you without one, one similar to the bed he'll have his spouse on in the future. If he can't worship, you on the bed... Then he'll have to worship you in other ways.

You were already sighing to yourself, preparing for Kylar to pull you down to the ground and hump at your underwear when he pushed you against the alley wall, excited fingers snatching at your skirt.

He kneeled down in front of you, eyes filled with hunger. Kylar nosed along the hem of your skirt, breathing erratically. Was he... Smelling you?

Nimble fingers disappeared up your skirt, Kylar starting in surprise when he felt no fabric protecting your exquisite pussy. He gives you a bashful look, erection tenting his trousers.

"Y-You're so lewd. All for me?"

Your mouth opened but no words came out. Kylar took this as agreement.

He stuck his face between your thighs, eyes closed in euphoria. You peered around, unwilling to let anyone see this before feeling a hot tongue part your folds, Kylar making soft moans as he tasted you. His tongue clumsily stroked your clit as you shivered and gasped, leaning against the wall.

His tongue explored down to your hole and paused, tasting a new salty substance dripping out of your hole. He only stopped for one moment, letting the cum rest on his tongue, before eagerly slobbering back over your pussy. You glanced down, watching as he sucked at your hole, devouring not only your juices but Leighton's cum, from when he rocked himself into you, panting and cumming just before you could.

Kylar crept his fingers up your skirt, hungrily sinking them into your cunt, aching after all that time in the brothel. You had accidentally edged yourself, so many customers humping at you but not being able to make you cum. This was torture, something tight building in your lower stomach as Kylar mindlessly sucked and licked, his own cock going untouched as he humped the air from where he squatted. He whined loudly and your hands fluttered around his head before settling into clinging to his greasy hair.

"K-Kylar, fuc-" You moaned, beginning to hump at his own face before he crooked his fingers inside of you.

The tension snapped in your lower stomach and started cumming, thighs shaking as your cum dripped down all over Kylar's face. His dark eyes opened, watching you as you threw your head back, chest heaving. You were the most beautiful thing he's ever seen, squirting over his face, and drenching his shirt. He moaned into your cunt and one taste had his cock cumming untouched.

You barely managed to catch your breath when a shadow appeared at your elbow.

You started but his hand already gripped your shoulder. Just Briar, eyes glinting with something you've never really seen directed at you before.

"Nearly time for your show... Think you can redo that on stage?"

Kylar whined from between your legs, and stood up, trying to glare at Briar with a face full of cum. To Briar's credit, he just returned the look.

"I'll even let your little... Friend in to watch."

Avery

As per usual you were a delight. Avery wanted to take you out properly for his birthday, for the whole package. A fancy dinner with friends, his hand on your thigh the entire night. A wine tasting event where many notable people recognized you. He did make a mental note to ask you why you knew Remy so well but didn't let that spoil his mood. It was his arm you were clinging to, your eyes trained on him. The two of you were also invited for an evening soiree and Avery had a momentarily internal debate. Your pretty little outfit had his eyes on you for the entire night, and the way you stayed by his side like a good, trained puppy? He was dying to take you back to the hotel and tease cute little pussy of yours that was no doubt excited and dripping already. But he couldn't just turn down an invitation like that. You were supposed to add to his reputation, not distract him from it like this. Kinda pissed him off, kinda endeared him. Mainly turned him on. In fact, made him want to play with you and have you squeal in public. He liked a pretty little thing at his mercy.

So, he accepted the invitation to the soiree, blind to the way you struggle to smile in excitement. You could hold up your façade of thinking Avery's work was interesting, but his friends? You were steeling yourself for a couple of hours fluttering your eyelashes and nodding at whatever what's his face was saying about non-interchangeable units of data when Avery quickly took you aside.

"You've been a delight tonight." His warm breath against your ear nearly had your eyes fluttering shut, a surge of arousal shooting through you. "You just have to wait a bit longer and then I'll properly reward you."

You hummed softly and begun to slip after his friends, but his hand on your side stopped you.

"Wait just a moment." Avery gave you an inscrutable smile and gave a quick look around for anyone lurking.

The deserted room reassured him, and he rummaged around in his pocket before slipping his hand through your clothes, down the back of your underwear. You blushed and stiffened as you felt the tell-tale feeling of one of Avery's "treats" slip into you, his long fingers pushing it further in until it was snugly nestled inside of you. He briefly scissored his fingers a bit, enjoying your shaky breaths before pulling his hand away. Using his knuckle, he tilted your chin up and dropped a kiss to your lips, smiling.

"A proper reward at the end of the night needs a bit more work, darling." He breaks away and pats down his suit before offering his arm again, holding the remote to the vibrator in the palm of his hand.

As soon as you took his arm, a low buzzing began, vibrating deep in your cunt. You shivered and leaned heavily into Avery, who just smiled indulgently at you.

You spent most of the time at the soiree with your thighs clamped tightly together, nodding along to whatever one of Avery's friends was saying. While he talked about something with stocks, your mind was on Avery, and the hand in his pocket with his thumb on the button. Trying to distract yourself stopped working a while ago. You tried to focus on the garden but that just led you to think about Robin helping you plant flowers. Of course, thinking about Robin led you to think about school and the history class you share. About Winter whispering in your ear and leading you to the back when he caught you masturbating that one time. About being locked in the chastity belt to your chagrin and certain people's annoyance, desperate fingers trying to wriggle under it, Sydney’s blush with a book over his lap, Whitney's lips about a cigarette, Kylar's hand on your thigh during English. Your thoughts fought to return to Avery, but... Fuck. That would be too much, you couldn't even look at him now.

"-Stayed at that hotel? Are the hot tubs any good? I always wanted to try one!" A pretty woman leaned over to ask Avery, fluttering her eyelashes.

You leaned further against Avery, less jealous and more thinking about that damn hot tub. Sitting on his lap while the water sloshed over the side, eating dinner with the hotel waiter's eyes on your chest, sinking into the bed with Avery's lips around your clit.

Avery draped an arm over your shoulders, smug about what he thought was your possessiveness over him, too busy chatting to focus your blank gaze with the vivid blush combo. Your brain was buzzing, finally pressed up to him to appreciate his cologne, the feel of his suit, the hand so close to your chest, his calloused fingertips playing with your nipples, cupping your ass as you rode him- Fuck, this was hell.

You shifted in your seat, the vibrator snugly pressing against a sensitive spot and making you try to suppress a squeak as it practically nuzzled further into you. The wave of pleasure had you gripping Avery's thigh, fighting back shudders and squeals. You tucked your face into his side to muffle noises as you cunt pulsed, so close to reaching a new high. You missed Avery's smirk as one of his friends cooed at you, his thumb paused over the button to stop the vibrator before turning it up a notch instead. You fought back a wail as your hips jolted before cumming. You fought to not make any more noises or moves, as you felt the seat beneath you get drenched in cum, your clit throbbing.

You rode out your high quietly, as his friends chided Avery for keeping you up too long, criticism he was deaf to as he watched you shake, eyes dark and hungry. You slowly emerged from his side, tell-tale look of post orgasm bliss and Avery's cock throbbed. He loved your cum dumb look.

"I..." You breathed, gently interrupting the conversation. "Have to go powder my nose."

Standing up, you tried to quickly bat a couch pillow over your stain before trotting off, legs shaky, in search of a bathroom. You hoped no one noticed the cum marks.

You let yourself into one of the ornate bathrooms, gleaming marble countertops and little seashell bowls holding dainty soap and turned the sink on, preparing to wipe the mess of cum up from between your thighs. The door swung open a second time and Avery came in, loosening his tie. He grins when he sees you and leans against the door, putting his weight on it so no one could join you.

"What were you thinking of, pretty?"

He only asked to feed his ego but Jesus, you really were thinking of him when you came. You look at him in the mirror, faint aroused blush on his cheeks, stupid smug smirk, hard cock pressing against his pressed trousers.

"You." +++ Endearment

"Good." He steps away from the door and walks over, crowding you against the sink. His erection pressed against your ass, his hands hungrily cupping your thighs. "Now, do that again on my cock."

Alex

Workers traipsed across the farm, rain dully hitting the leaves above you, cows mooed gently as Alex fucked you underneath his favourite tree, bullying your cunt with his thick cock. His bottle of alcohol was upturned, lying next to the two of you where he had tossed it aside and pounced on you.

Nothing was better than teasing Alex, who always claimed to not be a filthy pervert, but his hungry glances and open ogling showed his true self. Of course, there was no better way to tease Alex than wear practically nothing while working hard, claiming that it was the summer heat that made you strip down to such a degree. Chest almost spilling out of your top, cute cheeks peeking out from your shorts, sweat trickling down your neck... It's a miracle he ever got anything done, even with the occasional mishap of dropping his hay bale or smacking into a worker carrying stuff for the irrigation system you ordered. Alex's problem was always and will always be his staring, so you would have to make him take the step forward. Inviting him into the shower to scrub you worked wonders already but other times you were lying next to him under the tree, waiting for him to pounce on you while he was dozing.

Can't snooze now, cowboy, you thought greedily, letting him stare openly as you walked over to the usual rest spot the two of you shared.

You settled down next to him, making sure to press your thigh against his as you got comfy. Alex tried to hide his leering from under the brim of his hat but there's only so much a man could do to look more innocent than he was when his cock was very interested in getting reacquainted with your guts. He finally snapped when you nudged his tented erection with your foot, suggesting he should get a similar hat for his little friend down there. Tossing his bottle to the side, he pounced, yanking down his trousers before properly covering you with his body, just feeling your skin on his enough to rouse him further.

Chicken clucked, a couple of workers took a break, and Alex had bullied his hefty cock into your cunt, mouth sucking at your nipple.

"Alex!" You breathed into his ear, "Ale-"

You cut yourself off with a loud moan as he gripped your hips tighter, twisting your body so he could slam into you deeper. Slick coated his crotch, dripping down both his and your thighs as he continued his ruthless pummeling. You had to brace your hand against the tree trunk as he shifted his weight, propping his foot up so he could fuck you with a new intensity.

His throaty huffs were loud enough that a worker looked around, ears flushed, Alex deaf to his own moans attracting such attention. You weren't about to silence his voice, god no. He was a very pretty moaner.

He pressed his forehead against yours, one hand letting go of your knee to slide between your bodies and play with your throbbing clit. You squealed as his rough thumb worked it in fast circles, a new wave of slick gushing down his dick.

"You make me insane." Alex breathed, refusing to let up on his thrusts into you. "Can't even do a full day's work with you around."

You grinned and gripped his ruffled shirt, urging him deeper inside of you, enjoying the way he ran his mouth. Alex had very interesting pussy drunk ramblings.

"Your stupid clothes are too fucking tight." He hissed before licking a stripe up your neck, collecting the sweat rolling down. "Can't go one day without having to jerk off while you prance around."

"Don't then." You hooked your legs around his waist, tightening your thighs to encourage him the same way you would when riding. "Come over and fuck me."

"Fuck it, I will." Alex's hand gripped the outside of your thigh and used the motion to press his cockhead further in. "I will fuck you whenever I want. You wouldn't even complain, would you?"

You could feel your peak incoming, sped along by his words and the greedy look in his eyes.

"You could spend every day humping my cock and wouldn't complain. Would have to fucking leash you to get anything done at all." Alex continued. "That would take away the appeal though. Nothing's better than free range pussy."

With that thought, Alex let go of your thigh and gripped your chin, hungrily kissing as his tongue slipped into your mouth. The intoxicating taste of him plus the faint taste of the booze had your eyes rolling back, reaching your peak and cumming messily all over his cock.

He fucked you through your orgasm, too pussy drunk to realize you were squirting and both of you were moaning to loudly that the workers taking their break were actively looking around, hoping to catch a glimpse of the action.

Alex swore as you were coming down and came, still thrusting as his seed dripped out of you. His form grew sloppy, his breathing low and shaky until his hips stilled and just pressed close to you.

A few moments passed before he put his weight on his elbows, lifting himself to properly look down at you, bright blush on his cheeks.

"You okay?"

"Uh huh."

"Good... That was really good." He sobered up pretty quick from your pussy, sitting up and sliding his softening cock out. "I... Uh... Did you mean-?"

"Sir! Something's scared the horses!" A voice shouted from the yard and Alex swore, yanking up his trousers with a grimace.

"You just... Stay... Stay there, I'll be back."

"I can help Alex-" You sat up, but Alex pushed you back down.

"No!" He looked embarrassed as he realized what he said. "You just... Stay there and I'll come back with a towel and... We're not finished yet, so just wait for me to come back."

He grabbed his hat, gave the mess between your thighs a longing look and took off towards the yard.

Sydney

A month ago, if Jordan had gained prophetic sight and warned him that the prettiest person he had ever seen in his life would waltz into his library and make his number one wish in the world be that he never had the chastity belt installed, he would have locked the doors and actively hide from you.

Now? Well, he knew he would get a complaint from the student body when he stamped their heads next for being late. They'd claim it wasn't their fault, He wasn't at his counter. Too bad, still late, plus he was helping his partner try out stuff in the rental stand.

Well, not try out. More like see how they would look with different combos. School shirt and short skirt with nothing to cover your chest? Skimpy swimsuit underneath trousers and shirt? If you twirled on the spot, would someone be able tell that your pussy was bare?

So far, he was really liking the gym socks, nothing under the school shirt and skimpy underwear. Sydney knew he should be at his counter and let you find a replacement for your torn socks in peace, but this was too fun. Especially fun since it never really occurred to him that underwear should be worn in lieu of his usual metal undies. Well, you didn't wear any, so why should he?

However, that usual assurance wasn't... True right now.

"Are these nice?" You asked, lifting your shirt just a bit so he could properly look at the underwear.

"Yeah, they are." Clothed pussy was still as tantalizing as naked pussy, so it wasn't really helping. As you examined the fabric yourself, he had to make an amendment to that thought. Your clothed pussy was just as tantalizing as your naked pussy. Even sexually liberated and corrupted to hell and back, he was entranced by you and your body alone, even when people in his swim class would lose track of their underwear when diving. They just didn't get him hot under the chastity belt collar like you did.

"Sydney, you're not paying attention." While he was daydreaming about you being transferred to his swim class and being able to watch you do the breaststroke, you had gotten closer, still holding up your shirt and showing off the new panties.

"Uh... Sorry!" His eyes properly admired the too small underwear, tight and showing off everything. That couldn't be that comfortable so why-?

"Also nice from the back?" You turned around, showing off your ass in the underwear, cheeks peeking out.

"Uh huh.... I- Yes!"

"And from the bottom?"

What?

"I- What? Huh?" Innocence still clung to Sydney, which you loved. But you were going to take care of that real quick.

"From the bottom, Syd. Beneath. Under-"

"I know what from-"

"So, lie down and tell me if they're nice when looking up at them!"

Sydney immediately dropped from his seated position on the bench and stretched out on the floor. You watched him over your shoulder, mischief dancing in your eyes before you stepped back, feet just above his shoulders. What was the opposite of a bird's eye view? He had a Morgan-eye view from below, how the panties clung to your pussy lips, a miniscule dot of wetness already forming.

"So?"

"Very nice." His mouth felt dry.

"Want to look at them closer?" You didn't wait for his response when you crouched down, clothed pussy inches from his mouth, using your hands to balance yourself on his chest.

"You're teasing me." He whined before trailing off into silence. You agreed to be with him... So...

"You're so cute, Syd-" The feeling of dry lips pressing against your clothed hole cut you off. He finally caught the hint.

You grinned as he rested his hands on your ass, tugging you a bit lower so that you could sit on his face properly, tongue peeking out to circle your hole. You bite your lip, thinking about it for a moment before putting your weight on him, shivering as he let out a thankful moan. Now, for your own treat...

Sydney was in his own world, nosing along your lips, pressing loving kisses against your clit when he felt his belt loosen, a well-known hand creeping under his trousers.

We're gonna sixty-nine! he thought with reckless abandon and almost cringed at himself with how excited he was thinking that. Can't shake all that purity so quickly but blowing each other in the library was sure to help speed things along.

You grinded against his face, letting him know his tongue had stilled when the air touched his cock, erection free from his trousers. He resumed his excited licking of your hole, wetting the fabric of your underwear. You pressed a kiss against his cockhead lovingly, always happy to see your newly released friend, before slowly pressing the salty head against your tongue, hot air from your breath on his cock making him gulp. Yes, you've blown him... Well, you've kissed his cage and thighs until he came against the metal before, but this was the first time you would be tasting his freed cock.

Cupping his throbbing balls, you tapped his cockhead against your tongue a few times before closing your lips around him and giving him a proper suck. Sydney groaned and pawed at your ass, squeezing the soft flesh as he fought intensely against thrusting into your mouth. He was aware... Of what Whitney did to students, face fucking them in the halls, and he didn't want you teary eyed and struggling to breath... Yet.

For a second time, he realized he was forgotten his treat and pressed his tongue into you, tasting your slick through the sodden fabric, enjoying the way you squeaked at the feeling. He continued to slobber and lick, eyed shut as you hungrily sucked him off, the two of you rocking against each other.

"I-Is anyone around? I need to return this book today!"

You stilled but Sydney couldn't resist pressing his face further into your inviting pussy, trying to get his tongue in as deep as possible into you, still restricted by your underwear.

Well, if Sydney wasn't going to care, neither were you. You continued to bob your head. It felt gross to think but you could tell that Sydney actively showered that morning, something you couldn't really tell with Whitney or some of your patrons. Rather than think of them, you flushed at the thought of Sydney taking longer in the shower, shyly playing with his cock until Sirris banged on the door.

You slowed your tongue again when you felt Sydney break away and tug your underwear out the way. The fabric had felt strange but good when it coated his tongue- Oh fucking hell.

Sydney was no longer held back by the cloth and was happily slurping at your cunt, tongue pressing in with more fervour, spurred on by your taste. He seemed intent on making as much noise as possible as he spread your cheeks so he could properly tuck his mouth against your pussy.

A part of you wondered if the student was still looking around for the counter's attendant, but you didn't really care, rocking against his face as moans escape you. It was practice that had you still stroking his cock, loving the way pre-cum filled the slit as he throbbed in your hand.

You weren't used to the way heat was rising so quickly in you, used to customers who quickly were throbbing and moaning and cumming before staggering off, but Sydney's clumsy yet eager tongue had you twitching.

Totally forgetting his cock, you rode his face, muffling his moans as you begun to reach your own peak. Sydney felt you tighten around his tongue and groaned, the pure excitement of you cumming on his face making him lightheaded. Almost as if trying to re-enact something he always wanted to try, he pulled away and messily spat onto your cunt, watching with wide eyes and his spit dripped into your glistening hole. With a moan, he pressed his tongue back into your, unaware that this was the act that pushed you over the edge. As soon as his tongue was snug and back in its proper place, you were cumming, humping his face as you felt yourself... Squirt? It was rare but here you were, squirting because a church boy had finally found the taste of pussy and loved it.

Sydney froze up as you came all over his face, wondering if you had wet yourself before tasting it and realizing it was cum, your cum, covering him and he came. With just your hand holding the base of his cock, it twitched and dripped with cum, just the action of you cumming like this had him going crazy.

You both needed a moment to come down, panting and stroking each other to help before you properly rolled off of him. You heard a faint rustle of clothes and Sydney reappeared in your vision, face drenched and eyes wide with questions.

As soon as you explained that you squirted to him, you know that was it. Sydney would be chasing that every day. It was cute, especially the way he was blushing as he lovingly kissed you, still deaf to the student slamming their book down and stomping away.

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