Freshman (First Time 3)

“I love you,” She whispered. I growled and leaned forward, claiming her mouth as I claimed her friend’s body for the first time.

I dropped from her mouth to Anna’s growling as she slipped her tongue eagerly into my mouth as her hips buck up to meet my thrusts. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls, the pressure building as Anna’s impossibly tight eighteen year old pussy gripped my tight and milked me for all I was worth. I picked up my thrusting, rocking her deep and letting her clit drag across ever inch of my thick cock on every stroke.

“Oh, fuck!” She cried out her whole face crumpling in pleasure. “I think- I think I’m gonna come!You’re going to make me come, Mr. Weaver!”

Fuck, these two were going to be the fucking death of me with those cute little voices calling me “mister” like that. Sweet, sweet, glorious death, that is.

Christina’s hand was moving faster and faster too, as if matching my thrusting into Anna’s pussy, and her face and chest began to glow pink as her breath came staggered. Suddenly, she whimpered as she rose up on her knees and straddled her friends head. Anna didn’t even blink. My jaw about dropped through the floor as she leaned up, grabbed Christina’s ass with her hands, and brought her pussy right down on her mouth.

My cock about exploded right then, watching the lithe, blonde goddess I cry out in ecstasy and rock her pussy across her friend’s tongue. I leaned forward and grabbed her face in my hands, kissing her fiercely as I started fucking Anna’s little pussy for all I was worth.

Their honey moans filled the living room, raising higher and higher as one as I felt the edges of my vision start to blur and the blood roar in my ears.

“Oh, fuck!” Anna’s mouth came away from Christina’s pussy for a moment. “I’m- you’re going to make me come, Mr. Weaver!”

I groaned. “Fuck, me too honey,” I growled through gritted teeth.

“I want to feel you inside.”

I groaned and looked down into her eyes, seeing the truth there. “Please, like you did with Chris.”

“Anna, I-”

“Please. I want to feel it all. I want everything.” She gave me one more look and nodded, the pleasure crumpling her face before she quickly pushed her mouth back to Christina’s pink little slit and started to tongue her eagerly.

“Do it, baby.”

I looked up, barely hanging on to see Christina looking right into my eyes, her own face on the verge of orgasm as Anna’s tongue dragged up and down her pussy.

“Fuck her with that big fat cock of yours and fill her with every drop of your cum.” Her eyes started to roll back and the moan came tumbling from her lips as she started to crash over the edge of her orgasm. “Fill her up and knock her up!”

Yeah, that fucking did it.

I remember roaring like some sort of wild animal, feeling every single atom of my body explode as the cum blasted out of my cock deep into the tight little pussy wrapped around it. Anna went to pieces beneath me, suddenly pulling away from Christina and crying out as her back arched off the blankets and her legs went tight as steel around my waist.

It felt like my orgasm would never end, as rope after thick rope of cum filled her young pussy, so much so that it started to leak out from where we met and trickle down her thighs.

Slowly, the three of us ground to a halt, until we slowly came apart before crashing together in a heap in the blankets. I sucked in air, catching my breath as I leaned back again my couch with Anna curling into me on one side and Christina on the other, the three of us silent in the glow of the room.

“Holy shit,” Anna finally moaned out, leaning into me and dropping her forehead to my chest. “Thank you,” she whispered as she looked up into my eyes. She turned them Christina. “I love you, you know, and-” she bit her lip as she brought her gaze back to me, and I leaned down to kiss her, silencing her.

“Let’s save saying that one, honey,” I said quietly, nuzzling her neck. “But just so you know, the feeling is mutual.” She grinned and kissed me, before I turned back to Christina.

“So, is this crazy?” She grinned and shook her head. “I mean, trying whatever we’re saying we’re going to try here?”

“Oh, without question,” I said with a laugh, before I brought hand down to her belly. “But we’re going to make this work.”

“All of us,” Anna added from my other side, reaching across to slip her hand into Christina’s.

“Besides,” I shrugged. “Anything less than crazy is just boring, right?”

“My parents are going to kill you, you know.”

Anna giggle. “Mine too, but they might kill me first.”

I barked out a laugh. “And that’s the music we’ll face tomorrow.

Because right then, everything was perfect.