*this is a continuation of a college story, all characters are over 18*
As I lay in bed in the dark, I thought about the wonderful day I'd had. I could feel the days pleasures throb across my young slender body. My roommate's semen lingered in my mouth. My professor's seed slipped out of my crack, wetting the bed. The shopping bags he'd filled for me were by my bed. The orgasms we'd shared together... Well, I was still aroused... I gave myself a slow, gentle wank, squeezing my tip as I stroked up and down under the covers. I thought of cumming at the restaurant under the table earlier. Of grinding on my professor daddy's cock in his car and him erupting inside of me. I thought of master dominating my ass and sucking off customers on my knees, one after the other. It had only been one week since I started this adventure, and already so much had changed, so many experiences filled me with desire for more. I rubbed my sweet tip on the sheets and I stroked, and soon the sensation blossomed to an orgasm, as I blew semen all over myself... My bent knees quivered and my pelvis shook as I blew my hot load... I tasted a bolt of it and then turned over to fall asleep.
I woke in the morning to a jostling noise, coming from Paul's bed... I was facing away from him, so I turned to look. He was staring at my ass. Laying in bed, pants down, he was jacking his dick watching me. Poor Paul, I thought, He was totally taken in by me. I smirked as I sat up, and waved my ass at him.
"You like this, Paul?" I whimpered.
He kept stroking so I slipped out of bed, walked over and slipped his cock in my mouth, letting him continue jacking. I slithered my tongue around his cock as he began to shiver and shake, his pelvis thrusting and spasming. I had to put my hands on his thighs to keep him under control. I decided to place one little hand on his pelvis, just above his cock and I pressed down as I sucked harder. I circled my hand on his pelvis, pressing down, my other hand holding down his thigh and he shot bolt after bolt of sticky hot cum in my mouth. He struggled, cumming so hard, but I held him in place and took his seed, swallowing when I needed to. He gasped and moaned in total agony. Such a sweet cumming cock... I liked how this morning was going... He started bucking and crying so I released his cock and looked down at him...
This boy was entirely too horny, and he needed more than a sucking. He needed my ass, to look at it and enjoy it properly. I reached up and caressed his face. "Paul, you like my ass, don't you." I turned then so he could see it close up, in my baby blue, lacy thong panties. My round cheeks were baby smooth and flawless. "Kiss it Paul, I know you want to."
I pulled his head closer and pressed my right cheek on his face, letting his mouth work and kiss and lick me. I knew he wanted it, he just needed me to guide him. He pulled me closer, his fingers wrapping around my hips as he sucked on my ass cheeks, one then the other, back and forth, licking and biting me sweetly. My morning wood rose to attention, aching at each wet kiss he gave me. It started to poke out, above my panty line. I looked down at him as he worked, and I enjoyed the view of his limp cock, shiny wet with my saliva, and now beginning to drool with more precum. I decided it was time to give Paul a little lesson in sex - don't start what you can't finish.
"Oooh Paul, you feel so good..." I cooed. "Make me feel good Paul, please make me cum?"
He kept kissing my ass and groping me with his hands.
"Ohh, don't torture me any longer." I bent a little and slipped down my panties, exposing my bare ass to him. He stared and I let him kiss it some more, letting his tongue wander up and down my tight crack. Then, I turned around, pointing my smoothly shaven cock right at him. "Please, Paul, open your mouth for me."
I reached down to take his head and pulled him closer to me. "Suck my little clitty and make me cum, Pauly, make Liliana cum..."
I pressed my rubbery cock against his face, rubbing it over his mouth. "Ohh, Pauly, taste me, taste my girl cock.." I wasn't sure if it would work, but his mouth opened and I pushed myself in, holding his neck in place as I slowly inserted more girth inside him. His tongue went to work on my head and shaft, sliding and tasting me the way I had to him. I knew I had him.