Hang out with your college friends until evening.

“I just don’t get it, you know?” You said between grunts.

“OH MY FUCKING GOD! I’M CUMMING!” Squealed the lovely athletic blonde who was fully impaled on your massive 10 inch cock. She shuddered violently on top of you, her eyes rolling back, her mouth gaping wide, and her back arching from orgasm.

You were lying with your head propped up with pillows on a king-sized bed in your friend, Ethan’s house. You and your friends were gathered in Ethan’s parents’s bedroom. Ethan’s parents were away for the weekend however, so you guys had the whole place to yourselves.

With a satisfied groan, Christine collapsed sweatily on to your chest and continued to wheeze for air like her life depended on it.

“I mean, I just don’t see how I never noticed it sooner,” you added as you reached down and grabbed a feel of Christine’s sweaty, fit, lily-white bubble butt affectionately.

“Well you can be pretty dense sometimes, Sam,” said the other stunning blue-eyed blonde who was on the bed beside you. Sara was similarly flushed and sweaty. She had her long toned, shapely legs parted, displaying the river of hot cum oozing from her gaping pink pussy to the row of four ball-gagged faces watching at the foot of the bed.

Your cum.

“What do you mean?” You asked.

Sara turned her head to look at you. She had one eyebrow raised in amusement. “Well, for starters, you haven’t even said one word about this whole birthday bash the girls and I have planned for you.

You blinked and looked around the room. Sara and Christine were both dolled up and were respectively wearing black and pink see-through lace thong panties.

At the foot of your bed, were four of your best friends since high school that you now attend freshman year in college with. They were Ethan, Justin, Francis, and Pete. The boys were kneeling on the floor in a row and bent over so that their heads were placed on the foot of the bed mattress. Their ankles have been all cuffed to a single long spreader bar and their wrists were similarly bound to another long bar behind their backs. They wore collars which are connected to nose hooks over their heads. The nose hooks pulled their heads back by their noses so that they were **** to look straight up at you and the girls on the bed from their position.

Also, they’ve all been ball gagged.

As Christine grounded her sexy hips lasciviously on top of you and playfully toyed with your left nipple with her tongue, you noticed that Justin and Ethan, who were the childhood sweethearts and boyfriends of Sara and Christine respectively, had tears streaming down their red, angry faces.

You did a face-palm. “Oh my God, that’s today?” You asked, “We’re coming out to them today?” You turned to Sara. “I’m so sorry babe, I completely forgot,” you said.

“You’re such an asshole,” Sara said and giggled, “But that’s why I love you.” She leaned in, put her arms around your neck, locked her luscious pink lips on yours and stuck her tongue into your mouth.

At the foot of the bed, Justin choked on a sob.

You chuckled between your aggressive french kisses with Sara. It’s been 20 years since you arrived on this god-forsaken NTR reality and the twisted logic of this world still amazes you.

Two robed girls entered the bedroom, carrying two large boxes of pizzas each. Denise was an incredibly beautiful, fair-skinned, vivacious girl with long, dark-red hair and sky-blue eyes. She has a dazzling smile and an even more dazzling ass. Fiona was a gorgeous, green-eyed fiery redhead with very pale skin and a rockin ballerina body that screams “fuck me!”

“Pizza’s here,” Denise said and chuckled, “By the way, the pizza-boy totally heard you just now, Christine.”

Christine giggled in response. Still impaled, she looked up at you, grounded her hips again and said, “Hurry up and cum in me!”

You got up and lay Christine chest down with her head facing her boyfriend, Ethan. After placing a couple of pillows under her groin to prop up her ass, you yanked her head up by her long blonde hair and let her lock eyes with her boyfriend as you speared her tight shaven pink twat again with your big black cock.

“Oh, f-fuck…” Christine moaned.

You worked up the fucking into a serious pounding, making the screaming Christine cum a couple of times before inseminating her with her gaping, pleasure-crazed face just inches from Ethans.

“Phew,” you said, pulling out your mighty schlong that was blessed by the Gods of NTR themselves.

Still kneeling behind Christine, you felt a couple of arms envelop your sweaty body. Much to your friends Francis and Pete’s dismay, their respective girlfriends, Denise and Fiona had disrobed and were pressing their taut, porcelain-white nubile bodies against your sweaty black hard one. Denise was wearing baby-blue lace lingerie while Fiona sported white.

You thought to yourself, what would the Gods of NTR demand next?

1. Missionary with Denise, pounding her ultra tight twat so close to Francis’s face that your swinging nuts risk slapping his forehead with each thrust and her squirting juices inevitably splatter his face.
2. Doggy with Fiona with her panting right in Pete’s face while she apologizes to him and lists the number of ways you are better than him.
3. Pizza time.
4. Kick the girls out, untie the boys and tearfully beg for forgiveness. Curse the nature of this world which made you betray them like this and vow to be a better man.