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Chapter 15 by SmutSlut SmutSlut

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Girls All The Bad Guys (and I) Want

From your vantage point directly below Sarah's sweet pussy you could see one of her friends, Katsumi, a gorgeous Japanese exchange student and apparently daughter of some rich diplomat. She was doing the exercises with another member of the football team, it was easy to see why he was all but drooling over her being so flexible and all. While taking a break from lapping up Sarah’s sweet pussy you call out, “I’m just really glad Katsumi hasn’t grabbed my dick out yet.”.

Sarah looks down almost with a pitying look on her face, “It really would be a shame wouldn’t it. Can’t have a girl grabbing your dick now can we?” Then her face turning to her friend their eyes meet and you can see Sarah motioning her head toward your pants. Katsumi just smiles and disengages with the meathead she was with and walks over to you. Without a word and your vision obscured by Sarah’s naked ass and cunt you feel a pair of hands shimmy your shorts down, your cock hard as a rock and with a further flip free to the air as your underwear joins your shorts.

You hear a few gasps as apparently being double teamed by these “bullies” had caught some people’s attention but they too were afraid of the wrath of the girls and dared not interrupt what was going on.

Just as soon as your cock was freed from its confines Katsumi grabs it with her hand. Just sitting there like this for a few seconds still licking Sarah’s pussy was awkward which isn’t something you had expected to ever think. You pull away from her vagina again, “At least she’s not stroking it.”

“Well, Kat I guess you know what to do. Seems our friend here doesn’t want his dick stroked by a girl. Not into girls down there hey Johnathon?”

Just like that Katsumi started to stroke your manmeat, it was wonderful. It’s not like girls were lining up to kiss you or make out let alone give you a hand job. Even in the current setting it was pure bliss with every stroke. The taste of Sarah in your mouth and Katsumi’s delicate hands gripping, twisting and stroking up and down your shaft was just delightful. Like something that everyone should experience at least once in their life.

“Oh man, this dick stroking is torturous. All these girls around at the same time, it’s too much. Fucking my cock and making out with each other would just put me over the edge. I couldn’t stand it.”

All around us the football meatheads, Sarah’s friends and some of the other students were cheering them on while they “tormented” me.

“What a loser.”

“Lovin’ those chicks all up on you there, hahahaha.”

You could also hear a few whispers off to the side, “I’m glad I’m not in his shoes.”

“I don’t know how he puts up with it really.”

Katsumi by now had impaled herself on my cock, bouncing up and down and Sarah had leant forward, presumably to kiss her. My mouth was still attached to Sarah’s pussy and I could hear her breathing getting more and more rapid as she approached her orgasm. Not that I had been privy to many in my life. Another thirty seconds of licking later and I could taste the juices coming out of her and she moaned into Katsumi’s mouth.

With that she dismounted my face and I had a better view of her make out session with Kat. It was a beautiful sight.

“That’s right John, a little girl on girl kissing getting to you huh?”

Katsumi to her credit did not miss a beat with Sarah moving around and kept up a steady pace alternating between grinding herself on my dick and bucking up and down. It wasn’t long before I was getting close myself and I thought I’d see what me backtalking would accomplish.

“Hey Sarah, it seems you’ve found your lesbian girlfriend there.”

She broke off her kiss with Katsumi, “I a’int no dyke bitch, kissing her doesn’t make me a lesbian. What it does do is fuck with you and that’s all I need.”

She dove back to Katsumi’s lips with a passion, and now with her hands roaming and finding her tits. It was all I could do to hold in my own orgasm for any longer and with a grunt I emptied my sack into Katsumi. Everyone around had taken notice of this ultimate torment and were silent.

The silence held until Roger started laughing, along with the other footballers and cheerleaders. Then everyone else joined in to “humiliate” me but I didn’t care. I had just eaten out the hottest girl in school until she came on my face while the uptight Japanese girl had fucked herself on me until I filled her up. I just lay there letting the laughs of my peers wash over me, some laughs genuine and mean with many others not wanting to be singled out for similar treatment.

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