XV: Bounce Back Like You
Blake and Marie
Blake
"Oh fuck!"
Blake's heart pounded, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the vibrator in her pussy went wild at the high tip she'd just received. Arousal surged through her body as she struggled to keep moving her hips over Lieutenant Dan, the long thick cock stretching her asshole with each thrust.
"Thank you!" Blake gasped. She couldn't see who had tipped, and at the moment, she didn't care enough to look back, "C'mon guys, keep it coming. Make my pussy fucking explode."
More tips came in, causing Blake's hips to move erratically, her entire body jerking and twitching a few times. Every thrust and vibration only added to the haze filling Blake's lust-addled mind.
In that fog, Blake rode Liam's cock. She'd tied him to the bed to make sure that she was the one doing the fucking rather than him. Her nails dug into his chest as she worked his incredible cock with her ass, stretching her tight little hole even as she clenched around him, wanting him to unload in her ass so she could milk every last drop from him.
The vibrations from her pussy eventually go to her knees, but she kept fucking that cock with her ass. She was so close.
But I need more.
She'd cum three or four times already and knew she'd probably be a bit too sensitive to continue after she came again. She was probably already there.
I need fucking more!
Blake gasped as a "Yee-Haw!" sounded, her pussy exploding a moment later. Her mind went blank with twin shots of pleasure and arousal as Blake collapsed, ass still impaled on the rubbery cock.
For a moment, Blake's mind flashed, turning that cock into Liam's putting his warm, muscled chest beneath her and his arms around her as she rode out her orgasm.
The vibrator just kept going, and Blake was vaguely aware of the sounds of more and more tips flowing in. Her mouth hung open, sucking in ragged, desperate breaths as she clawed at the sheets.
The vibrations sent her over the edge again, her fifth--sixth?--orgasm of the night slamming into her, then washing over her like a massive wave that rendered Blake helpless as she lay there, riding it out. It was all she could do. Her limbs were too tingly and her mind too hazy to do anything but react to the sensations coursing through her.
For a while, it seemed to go on, endlessly.
Only a hint of pain snapped Blake out of it.
Fuck, too much.
Somehow, Blake managed to reach down and pull the vibrator from her pussy, gasping and twitching in pain and pleasure as it left. The device was soaked from her pussy, even a little creamy.
Hesitantly, Blake reached down and gently brushed a finger against--
She winced, pulling the hand back.
Fuck...oversensitive. Fucking fuck.
Blake was okay with a little pain if it was from that, but not on camera.
Not again, at least.
She didn't know if she would be okay with that by herself anymore, either. With Liam, though...
Coming down from that while he holds me...fuck...
Blake hissed at the effect that thought had on her pussy, and tucked it away for another time.
Besides, that will probably take a bit of convincing for him to get me there on purpose.
Twisting to look back at the camera, Blake realized she'd been tipped a lot more than she thought. She frowned at the idea of ending the show now, as her pussy was in no shape to continue...
Then she remembered the cock in her ass.
"Alright, dudes," she said, still a little breathless as she looked at the camera, "That was
fucking
awesome. You made me cum twice, but you put my poor pussy out of commission. That's the end of the show for the most part, but if any of you want to stick around, I'm gonna try something that I haven't done in a while."
She wiggled her ass, "I'm gonna try and make myself cum just from fucking my ass."
Lifting her ass up until just the tip remained inside her tight little hole, Blake reached over and collected a generous amount of lube for Lieutenant Dan's cock.
"Let's set the goal at eight-thousand Cherrycoins," she said, lubing up the cock before slowly sliding her ass back down to the base.
Fuck, I can't wait for that to be Liam's cock.
"Just so I give myself a little time to rest."
They hit the goal in less than three minutes.
***
Marie
Marie waited until she heard Blake opening and closing drawers and cabinets in the kitchen before walking out into the main room herself. Lexi had texted her back that she was busy tonight, and between that and how worked up Marie had gotten herself in the shower, she was thinking
way
too much. When she'd heard Blake turn off her music and go take a shower, she thought her roommate might be a good distraction.
I need to talk to her, anyway.
Marie sighed when she saw her roommate, finding herself a little jealous.
Blake wore a big, oversized T-shirt--knowing her, that was probably the only thing the was wearing--that made her look even tinier than she already was. Her shiny blue hair, still a bit wavy from the shower, fell down to the middle of her back, and even baggy as it was, the shirt somehow managed to make Blake's ass look good.
Blake noticed her a moment later and turned toward her. She blinked, as if surprised to see Marie, but then smiled, "Hey Marie!"
How does she always just look so hot?
And
cute?
Marie smiled though, stepping into the kitchen as Blake glanced back at the two boxes of cereal she'd taken down from the cabinet, then put the Lucky Charms back up into the cabinet.
"Hey, how was break?"
Blake shrugged, pouring herself a bowl of Cheerios, "Quiet. It was nice to relax and not have to get a ton of work done. Soph and I had a nice little Friendsgiving. You?"
Marie sighed, "Honestly, I missed being here with you guys."
Blake frowned, raising an eyebrow, "You alright?"
Marie almost responded with the automatic, "Yeah, fine," but caught herself.
No. I need to talk with her and clear things up. I want...to be friends with her again.
"Not really," she forced out, "I don't like that things have been so awkward with us lately. I know pretty much all of it is my fault, but...I just don't know what to do to get past it. I feel like I have no clue what I'm doing anymore."
Blake snorted, "Welcome to the club, dude. Haven't had a clue about how to get a hold on my life for a long time."
Her expression sobered a bit then, "Don't worry about it though, Marie. Just, no more messing around, okay? Not even making out to mess with guys or get them to buy us free drinks."
Marie nodded, "Agreed. And I'm really sorry for...you know, after Liam broke up with me."
Blake blinked, then her cheeks turned red.
"Oh, right. Don't worry about it."
Blake bit her lip, hesitating, then sighed, "I was kinda worried about you after that. I'm sorry I didn't really try to be there for you. I just wasn't sure what to do, especially since I still see Liam in class all the time. I..."
Blake sighed, running her hands through her hair, "Are you okay with that? Me and him being friends, I mean?"
A spike of jealousy rose up within Marie. Surprisingly, it wasn't as intense as she'd expected. Her feelings regarding Liam now were more...
Fuck, I don't even know what I feel about him anymore, except that it sucks.
Marie nodded, "Yeah, just maybe don't bring him over here for a while if you guys hang out or anything?"
Blake nodded.
"And don't worry about before break," Marie continued, "I probably wouldn't have responded well to anything you did and probably just made it worse. I'll bounce back just like you, though."
Blake blinked at that for some reason, but nodded, "Deal."
Then she grinned, "You'll have to learn to cook, though."
Marie laughed, surprising herself a bit, "Don't remind me. I think the lack of any of his cooking the past few weeks was what made Thanksgiving Dinner taste so good."
Blake smiled, and Marie smiled back.
This is good. I needed this.
Before Marie could say anything else, her phone buzzed. Curious, she pulled it out of her pocket and blinked when she saw Kylie's name.
"Something important?" Blake asked.
Marie shook her head, opening up her phone, "More like confusing..."
"You free tonight?"
The implication reminded Marie of how frustrated she was. Just because she'd cum twice in the shower didn't mean she was satisfied yet.
Shaking herself, Marie put down the phone and looked back to Blake. The blue-haired girl wore a curious expression, and Marie blushed.
"I may have started seeing someone before break," Marie said, smoothing some hair out of her face, "Two someones. And I don't even know if 'seeing them' is accurate."
"Rebounds?"
Marie shrugged, gesturing with her phone, "This one might be. I hope the other one isn't."
"Frat dudes?"
"Girls."
"Frat girls?"
Marie rolled her eyes at her roommate's grin and cheesy pun, but felt a bit better. Blake didn't try to be overly interested or careful or assure her it was okay. She just didn't care.
"Those kind of do exist, actually," Marie said, grinning, "But I don't think I'd want to date one."
"I'm guessing you didn't tell your Dad?"
Marie shook her head, "Nope. Don't need to deal with that if I'm not even sure what she and I are yet--if we even are anything."
"But you think you'd actually want to date her?" Blake asked, eating a spoonful of cereal.