13.
"Samantha?"
"Yea..?"
"You're fucking amazing." Janet whimpered as she ground her hips sensuously.
"Your cock is amazing..."
Samantha only responded by gripping her best friend by her trim waist even tighter, driving her hips upwards as Janet rode on top of her lap.
"God, I'm so fucking horny," Samantha muttered.
"Me too," Janet moaned, pushing her ass down to meet each of her roommate's thrusts. It was so good.
She
was so good.
The night before, Janet could tell Samantha didn't really know what she was doing when they were on the bathroom floor, giving awkward inexperienced thrusts, erratically humping her. Not that it mattered, though -- their desires were so high, Janet had cum her brains out anyway.
Since then, Samantha had had plenty of opportunity to improve, which she certainly had done in short order. They'd moved to Janet's bedroom and done it again. And again. And she'd lost count how many times after that, all night long.
It was so liberating, being out in the open. They had laughed, while fucking, sharing their frustrations, how each had wanted the other but was worried how the other might react if they said so. They luxuriated in their new shared freedom. Wallowed in it. Rutted in it.
Eventually they had fallen asleep, completely spent and exhausted, snuggled up against each other, their fingers intertwined.
But when Janet awoke, lying on her side, and she opened her eyes to see the morning sunlight streaming in through the window, falling across her roommate's beautiful face, illuminating her golden hair, she couldn't help but lean in and kiss those luscious, slightly parted lips. Samantha responded sleepily at first; then with growing wakefulness, she was kissing her back with a languid passion, pulling her into a tight embrace, sucking slowly on Janet's tongue.
Gradually though, their excitement began growing in increments, until they were making out heavily, hungrily, their hands starting to rove across each other's tight supple bodies. Their limbs entangled, Samantha rolled onto her back, and Janet was only too happy to be straddling on top of her, reaching behind herself, groping around until her fingers landed upon Samantha's member, still sticky from the night's previous sessions, but thick and hard and ready as ever.
Their lips still crushed up against each other, they both gave muffled moans in unison as Janet guided Samantha into her hot, wet loins. The brief few hours of sleep had proven rest enough and they both went at it with renewed vigor, as though it were the first time all over again, greedily indulging in each other, unable to pause even to breathe, as they writhed and twisted, breathlessly humping.
It was too much for Samantha, and it was only a few minutes before she was ejaculating, filling Janet with her blazing hot load, thrashing uncontrollably beneath her, and Janet came with her, still desperately making out, mewling in the back of her throat.
At last, Janet had broken away, gasping, sitting upright atop, riding her best friend at a more leisurely pace, their immediate needs fulfilled, at least for a short while, and she luxuriated in the slow sensuous pace, relishing every second of it.
She was obsessed over Samantha's cock. They both were. If Janet had been with a man, she would have been disappointed with how long he'd lasted before ejaculating prematurely, but Samantha, despite her drug altered anatomy, still retained that exclusively female attribute: multiple orgasms.
Even as the seed from Samantha's last copious ejaculation squeezed out of Janet's pussy, smearing between their interlocked loins, her cock remained resolutely erect, which was extremely fortunate as neither of them were ready to stop.
Indeed, even now, Janet found herself grinding harder, her taut abs flexing as she pumped her hips at a growing pace to match her rising excitement. She was making Samantha moan as she was pulled down by the waist, to match each of her upward thrusts.
"Ooh, shit, Sam," Janet squealed as she impaled herself on Samantha's dick, perfectly hitting her spot. Samantha's hands left her waist to grab handfuls of Janet's tits and she arched her back into them, squirming pleasurably.
"Yea, feel me up, Sam, that's it," Janet panted raggedly. "Grab my tits... Whatever gets you off... I wanna feel you cum again...
"I want you to get me pregnant..."
"Janet!" Samantha cried out desperately, and Janet could feel her roommate's cock twitch inside of herself.
"C'mon, do it... knock me up," Janet urged, her own excitement amplified by how much she was turning Samantha on. "Do it, baby...
"Please... Breed me and make me pregnant..."
"Uhhhhh..!" Samantha was thrashing about underneath her, uncontrollably aroused, her hips jerking erratically. Her cock was growing hot, stiff as a rod as another climax approached.
