Childhood Bully Enjoys My Crush Ch 02

I knocked on Christina's door. Blaze had texted me, "Dude, fetch Christina for me." I was already blushing and feeling humiliated, yet I had admitted I liked it. In the days since, I had sunk into spiraling thoughts about the events—each time, the humiliation and insecurity layered with delicious arousal. Now, I craved it.

Christina opened the door, wearing a comfortable tight t-shirt and booty shorts. "Hey, Sean! What's up?"

I tried not to be too conspicuous as I took in the sight of her. Her body looks so sexy, with long slender legs, tight curved ass, and perky tits.

"Uhm," I stammered, my face turning red. "Blaze sent me to get you ..."

"What did he say?"

"He said, 'Go fetch my slut. I'm horny."

She laughed, "Aww, look how embarrassed you are, fetching me to go get fucked. Is that making you hard?" She reached for my crotch. With her hand touching me through my jeans, I was painfully aware of my arousal. I moaned in response to her touch.

"Now, now, don't get too excited. It's a surprising turn-on seeing how pathetic you are, getting aroused and fetching me for Blaze to fuck. Maybe you'll get a treat if you're a good boy."

I blushed and nearly swayed with overwhelming humiliation-spiked arousal. When we got to Blaze's, he answered the door wearing a pair of boxers that clearly showed the outline of his huge cock, leaving his bare chest on display. I couldn't help admiring his muscle definition. His dark chest hair didn't hide his pecs and abs. He grabbed Christina between her legs and pulled her close for a deep kiss. "How's my pussy?"

Christina moaned, and her eyes rolled up, displaying her pleasure. "Dude, go play video games or something - and you better not jerk off again."

I looked at the floor and blushed. Blaze picked Christina up, bent her over his shoulder, and carried her down the hall. I could feel her delight in her giggles that trailed behind. His back and shoulders flexed, showing his strength. Turning on the GameCube, I stared at the Super Smash Bros menu screen immobilized.

"Get on your knees slut," I heard Blaze say through the door, followed by the distinctive sounds of his cock punishing Christina's throat. My cock presses against my jeans as I visualize Blaze defiling my sweet crush.

I could hear the distinctive sounds of his cock shoving into her mouth and throat. She moaned with pleasure while he let out guttural, animalistic sounds.

"That's right slut. You like feeling me in your throat! Your moans say you do!"

The sounds were wet. His dick pushed past her pretty lips, ramming deep into her throat into the soft tissue.

"Beg me with your mouth. I love seeing your eyes watering from gagging on my cock. That's a good girl."

"Please, Sir," I heard Christina's sweet voice husky with desire, "I need you inside me."

"You want to please me with my pussy, slut?"

"Please, I need it."

I couldn't believe how eager she sounded. I thought that kind of thing was just porn fantasy. I knew Christina enjoyed fucking Blaze, but hearing her enjoying being degraded, defiled, used, and begging for it. I would never be able to fuck her like that.

"Bend over the bed and show me how much you need it."

"That's a good slut, I can see how my pussy is dripping for me. I love knowing how much you enjoy being my needy whore."

I heard Christina moan with pleasure through the door. Their enjoyment swept my mind away, but I managed to restrain myself. Even without touching my cock there was a wet spot from precum leaking through my jeans.

The metal bed frame pounding against the wall hard and fast created the percussion, while Christina's moans and Blaze's grunts provided the vocals. The sounds washed over me. Christina was so beautiful and sexy. I could imagine her firm ass bent over the bed, her pussy dripping with arousal, and Blaze's thick cock plunging in and out.

I was crazy about her. When I see her, my heart flutters, and my mouth stutters. I felt that distinctive icy grip of jealousy. At the same time, I was happy and turned on, knowing she was getting fucked so good.

Their music reached the peak, "Pleeeeasseeee Sir, may I cum?" My cock throbbed, hearing her needy begging.

"Go on whore, cum on my cock ...

"Fuuuuckkk, I'm cumming!" I heard Christina scream.

"Get on your knees slut, I'm going to make you pretty!" Blaze's moaned with his release.

I didn't have to imagine what Christina looked like. They came back out to the common area, both with a glow to their skin, Christina with cum dripping down her face, makeup smeared, hair wild, and Blaze naked, spent cock dangling between his muscular legs.

"Want to play a few rounds before you walk her back?"

"Sure," I answered meekly.

He sat down next to me, inches away, and Christina sat on the floor, resting her head on his thigh, idly caressing his legs.

"You didn't masturbate again, did you?"

My eyes looked down at the floor, embarrassed over what I had done the last time and that he knew. "No."

"That's a good boy. See Christina, he can restrain himself."

We started the game. I liked rotating through different characters and usually won often. I would focus on making it as close as possible, keeping him engaged, and seeing how exciting I could make it.

"Yeah, you are good at video games looser. Want to make it more interesting? Christina will suck off the winner of the next round."

"Uhm .. huh .. Christina .. would you?" I stammered. My head was spinning already, thinking of her lips around my cock.

"That's hot. Don't you want to get a chance to enjoy what Blaze gets to have all the time? I like being the prize ..."

"Let's go!" I said, confident I would win the prize.

Blaze picked Bowser, and I chose Link. The melee started, and I was already finding concentrating more challenging. My timing was off, and our characters dealt damage to each other evenly. I began to get the advantage, working up to a blow that would knock him off the platform. I could already imagine the feeling of victory, winning the pleasure of Christina's mouth.

I felt her lips on my cheek, the wetness of Blaze's cum as she kissed me and whispered, "Go on, win me."

I faltered. My hands froze, enjoying the pleasure radiating through me. Blaze finished my motionless character, easily laughing. "Kick my ass all the time at this game, but not when the pressure's on."

I felt defeated. I thought for sure I would win. Christina looked my way while she started licking Blaze's cock. "Dude, you're missing out. She's such a good cocksucker. "

His cock grew, and she started to swirl the head, then lick up the underside of the shaft. He was big and thick next to her pretty face. Her eyes were so eager. She took him in her mouth and slid down. I couldn't believe she made the entire length disappear.

He clutched her hair, and I could see the definition of his bicep while he guided her. Christina's eyes said, "This is what you could have enjoyed. Are you jealous?"

She moaned, enjoying pleasing him. Her tongue was active along the underside and tip in concert with her head bobbing. It was slow and deliberate. She wasn't in a rush to make him cum and wanted to draw out his pleasure.

Her fingers expertly cradled and massaged his balls, begging for all his cum. When her finger reached further back to his back door, he let out a deep moan. His body relaxed into a weakness of overwhelming pleasure. Her head began increasing its pace. The wet sounds of her mouth on his dick were mesmerizing.

My dick was straining against my pants, and the wet spot was embarrassingly large. I was fixated on Christina delivering a blowjob of dreams and each physical display of pleasure in Blaze's body. The way his head tilted back, eyes rolled up, and hands alternately gripping her hair and falling to his sides. Her eyes never wavered from taunting me.

It could have been me. Watching her expertly suck Blaze, her eyes sadistically forcing me to face the denial, produced the most intense arousal I had ever experienced. I realized it felt better than any time I had received a blowjob. I had lost the match and my chance, but now, given the choice, I would choose to be denied.

"That's it slut! Make me cum, fuck you're such a good cocksucker!"

Christina increased her pace and worked her finger faster and deeper. She was eager. He let out a deep moan, "I'm cumming!" Her eyes went wide as she sucked at the tip, greedily draining him. I was amazed at how long his cock continued to spurt.

Finally, she removed her mouth and held her mouth open. There was so much. It nearly started to spill down the sides of her face.

"Good girl, now kiss him. I know that loser is eager for a taste."

I was frozen. My face flushed with embarrassment, my insides twisting with reluctance and desire. Christina closed her mouth and moved slowly to me. Her large brown eyes were intent. Part of me struggled to get away, but Christina's gaze held me in place.

My desire to please Christina and follow Blaze's humiliating directive won out. I was buzzing with eagerness. Her gaze effortlessly controlled me. She pressed her soft, plump lips to mine, and I was in paradise. When her lips parted, his thick, hot semen flooded into my mouth. Her tongue followed and met mine, swirling together, lubricated with his sweet and salty load.

It was the most erotic, intimate, and dirty act I had ever experienced. I was snowballing Blaze's cum with a girl I had a crush on. I had helped introduce them, I had fetched her for him, and I had lost an opportunity to receive her expert blowjob. Now I was sharing his cum with her, and I liked it. I moaned in pure ecstasy.

The humiliation interlaced my excitement, producing an intoxicating arousal. I was blushing, lost in a deep, delicious, semen-filled kiss.

"Damn, didn't even try to resist. That's so pathetic, and you two are disgusting to me. Get the fuck out of here."

Christina broke away from the kiss and whispered close to my ear, "Be a good boy and swallow for me." I did as he directed. It slowly slid down my throat. I was dizzy and disoriented. Because of the intensity of the high, I was only vaguely aware of Christina dressing and holding my hand to lead me back to her dorm room.

"That was amazing," Christina purred. She undressed me to my boxers and changed into an oversized t-shirt that was probably one of Blaze's. "Now be a good boy and snuggle me. I know you wouldn't dare think you can fuck me, and you better not cum."

I slid in, spooning her. My erection pulsed between her legs against her bare pussy, contentedly holding her body against mine as we drifted off to sleep.