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Chapter 9 by fantaseer fantaseer

Smooth things over or run away?

Explain Yourself

"Todd, can you believe this shit?!" you hear yourself yell.

"Huh?" Todd replies, twisting his head to the side like a confused dog. You didn't hang out with him much when he was your roommate, but it was easy to tell he wasn't the smartest guy on campus.

"I'm glad you're here," you say, cutting Sofia off before she can get a word in. "Sofia's cheating on you! And she was trying to get me to stay quiet!"

"What? That's not true!" she yells, evidence to the contrary painted all over her face. Todd can only stand there, still dumbfounded and frozen in the doorway. You could tell he was torn between wanting to be angry, and excitement at seeing Sofia topless for maybe the first time ever.

"I came back here and she was making out with some guy!" you assert, deliberately turning your hips so that your swinging dick interrupts Sofia's protests. "And then she offered to blow me so I'd stay quiet! Can you believe that?!"

"What? None of that is true!" Sofia cries, pounding her fists into the bed as her topless tits shake.

"Why would I lie?" you retort, turning to her with a smirk. "And why else would she ever hook up with someone like me?"

Todd looks at you both - your dick still hanging in a topless Sofia's face - and sighs deeply with sunken shoulders. "Sofia, how could you?" he whimpers

"WHAT?!" she yells, dumbstruck. "You believe HIM?!" Todd solemnly nods as he hangs his head. In a clear panic at her world falling apart, Sofia looks around the room as if the right combination of words will pop out at her like Keyser Soze.

You smile at the destruction in your wake, but feel a twinge of regret watching them both near tears. "Hold on," you offer, breaking the silence. "You two are an alright couple. We can fix this, I bet."

"How?" they ask in unison, looking at you expectantly. Todd has the look of a kid who just dropped their ice cream cone. Sofia is still topless and cum-stained which gives you an idea.

"Sofia, go blow Todd," you instruct perfunctorily.

"What?!" they again respond together. Sofia looks aghast at the suggestion as if she hasn't spent the better part of the last hour with your dick in her mouth. Todd, meanwhile, has shifted from depression to elation at the flip of a switch. He quickly moves from the doorway over to where you're standing, sidled up next to you with an excited smile as he clumsily fumbles with his belt.

"Pretty sure that's a 2-1 vote, Sofia," you tease, swinging your exposed dick in her face. A few moments later, Todd is able to get his pants and boxers around his ankles to do the same. While he's not as gifted as you in the cock department, the two of you together still present a tall task for the busty, olive-skinned brunette. Dumbfounded and surrounded, Sofia looks up at both of you with sad, doe eyes and sighs in resignation before taking a cock in each hand.

"Holy shit, holy shit, this is actually happening!" Todd shouts out in delight. "I shouldn't curse, but holy shit!" He gingerly reaches one hand down and gently grabs Sofia's nearest boob. "Ughhhh, they're even better without the bra in the way!"

You laugh while Sofia smiles weakly, still lazily stroking both of you. Todd squeezes at her tits exactly like someone getting their first handjob - haphazard and rough. Sofia might be tired from an hour of your rough treatment as her hands barely grip the two of you while her arms slowly pump up and down. Completely dissociated at this point, her technique is robotic. Todd, grateful for any morsel of sexual gratification, doesn't notice any difference. But you aren't going to let poor performance slip by.

"You waited a long time for this, huh?" you ask rhetorically.

"You have no idea," Todd answers, staring down at his topless girlfriend with a mix of awe and frenetic horniness. He's already begun moving his hips in rhythm with Sofia's half-hearted strokes. "As much as she shows them off, you'd think I'd at least get a peek!" She shoots him a look, but Todd is already too far gone to care with his head thrown back and eyes firmly shut.

"Seems like you earned a little more than a hand job..." The implication in your tone is thick, made all the more obvious by your extended eye contact with Sofia. She clearly gets it - it would be hard not to - and begins to slowly approach Todd's cock with her mouth only slightly open, eyes closed. Once she's near enough, you get a wicked idea and close the gap by pushing down on the back of her head, allowing Todd's cock to disappear down her throat in one go.

"OH HOLY FUCK SOFIA!" he cries out, as his body begins to lurch and spasm. "MMMMMMPH!" Sofia's muffled cry and wide eyes tell the whole story as Todd prematurely, yet understandably, busts a long awaited nut down Sofia's throat. "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!" he continues to yell despite his religiosity, overcome by the power of a good orgasm. He cums into her once virginal throat for over a minute, years worth of frustration released.

You make sure to hold Sofia down until it looks as though Todd is spent, sliding out of her mouth with a wet SHLICK and collapsing in a nearby chair. Sofia apparently can't bring herself to swallow this time, cheeks ballooned out cartoonishly as she holds in her mouth what hasn't slipped down her throat . But with your hands still holding her head in place, she can't get to the trash can to spit it out and ultimately decides to let it leak out, dripping down her chin.

"Well, that didn't take long, but congratulations," you offer sincerely. Todd can't catch his breath to respond, but you assume he appreciates it. "Now, let me finish up so you can go again, buddy."

You know that this is probably the last time you'll use Sofia's mouth - for today, at least - so you gear up for an epic finale. You look down at her and smile. After curating this fantasy for years, you wanted to savor it for a moment. She's looks like a cock-drunk mess, eyes glazed over, face stained with running makeup, mascara and hefty amounts of dried cum.

Steeling yourself by locking your knees, you aim her mouth at your perma-hard cock, and push inside with another loud moan. "Fuuuuck, Sofia, yes!" You don't waste any time with teasing or warm-up, immediately fucking her face as fast and hard as you possibly can. She's reached a point of resignation - arms hanging limply at her sides - and lets you move and plow her mouth in whatever way you see fit. There is no dirty talk, or teasing this time around. You are only focused on plumbing the absolute depths of Sofia's throat and filling them with your seed one last time. Other than your low grunts, her soft gags and the slaps of her flopping breasts are the only sounds that fill the room.

After a few minutes of frenetic pumping, you slow your pace to a crawl. You let yourself sit and luxuriate in the feel of Sofia's lips going up and down your cock, taking her from the tip to the base. Once there, you hold your cock deep in her gullet - one hand on her head, one on the back of her neck, and both pulling her forward. You watch her throat bulge, feeling it contract around you as she gags. The sight sends a bolt through you as you feel your balls tighten. You gradually increase speed, keeping your hips moving in line with your arms until you are fucking her face once again.

It doesn't take much longer before you feel yourself ready to unload. In one surprisingly athletic motion, you pull Sofia off your cock, push her down onto the bed, and mount her - knees perched on either side of her torso as your dick casts a shadow over her face. You point your dick back at her lips while your hands grab her head and pull it upwards at an awkward, uncomfortably angle. Sliding forward, you push back into her warm mouth, and rock her head back and forth. The angle doesn't allow you to fuck her throat like you were, but feeling her tits on your balls as she strains to continue sucking is a welcome trade-off

"Fuck, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Stuck in a loop, you pump her hard and fast until you finally explode - reserves of cum somehow unable to be depleted. Without the energy to swallow, cum begins to leak from Sofia's mouth, running down her cheeks, and into her hair. You pull out and pump vigourously over her tits, making sure to give them a few spurts they've so rightly earned.

"WHEW!" you loudly sigh with your mission finally accomplished. Sofia is a gurgling, cum-coated mess with a torn sundress around her waist. You clamber off her of her, but she doesn't move, perhaps lacking the energy to do so. You turn to grab your pants and jump when you see Todd, still seated in the desk chair, eyes wide as dinner plates with his cock in his hand.

"Shit! I forgot you were there!" you remark, quickly grabbing your pants and pulling them on, unsure of where his head is at. He's quiet, simply staring at Sofia.

"That was so hot," he says, finally breaking his silence. You sigh in relief, and move towards the door. "Yeah, she's quite the cocksucker," you reply. "You should try for round 2 if you can. I left her pussy untouched for you. Cause we're roommates and all."

"Oh, fuck! Thanks!" Todd remarks, bouncing up from his seat and over to where Sofia still lays. You watch him start to slide his cock between her tits as you slowly close the door.

"Such a happy couple," you say to yourself, taking a deep breath and considering your options. You've had this much fun and you haven't even left your room yet. What else could campus have in store?

Where to next?

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