Katie doesn’t pick Mark

Katie stood back giving her a decision a bit of thought.

“Even though you need to work on controlling yourself, I’m taking the big boy on the end,” she said pointing to her left.

As expected, he had won, his chiselled body, height and big penis won her over. Even if he didn’t have much stamina at all for a big guy.

“Excellent choice Katie,” said Tayla, clapping her hands together, “just keep the blindfold on a little longer as we get the other boys out of here.”

Tayla motioned for the two guys to collect their clothes and get out of the room with them.

It was frustrating for Mark, especially after feeling her soft tongue lick his length. He would have loved to have gone further with Katie.

With his clothes back on, Mark left the room with the other guy and T1 and T2. At least Mark was taking it better than the other loser.

“Well that was fucking embarrassing, thanks a lot for humiliating me just for the enjoyment of that stupid slut inside. Get fucked girls,” he exclaimed before storming away to his own dorm.

The two girls made faces as he walked away.

“Well that changes tonight’s plans a little bit,” said Taylor.

“Fine by me, I’ve never seen a senior with such a small dick before,” replied Tayla.

Mark was confused, were they going to give the losing guys a little treat or something. The two girls looked at Mark again, smiling at him like they did earlier.

The two girls both grabbed him by his hands and led him back through the common room and into some office that was inside the hall.

“What the hell is going on now,” he said as Tayla forcefully pushed him to the couch inside the office.

“Well we agreed to be nice for a chance and take a loser each to finish them off but poor Brady didn’t wait to find that little bit out so you’re now the lucky winner that gets two girls,” explained Taylor, undoing his zipper to free his hard cock once again.

“We’re going to fuck in here?!?” Mark asked excitedly.

“Umm excuse me, who said anything about fucking. Don’t forget, you lost. We’re just going to finish you off and that’s it,” said Tayla, outlying the law.

Taylor dropped Mark’s pants and underwear to the ground as her brunette counterpart closed the blinds in the small office that the RA’s would use.

They two sexy seniors then knelt in front of him, softly touching his throbbing cock. He began to moan quietly as they touched him.

“We’re going to have to do this very slowly if we don’t want him to blow his load in 30 seconds,” said Tayla, winking at the bottomless Mark.

He knew very well that she could have him emptying his load in the matter of some quick hand and tongue movements.

Taylor, the blonde with the fake tits made the first move, rubbing his shaft, draping her fingernails along the hard member. While she did so, Tayla tickled his balls, waiting to get a reaction from him. Mark shuffled in his seat by the feel of it, pleasing Tayla greatly. She smiled up at him, flashing her perfect white teeth, Tayla then grabbed his balls with a more firmer grip, softly squeezing them in her hands.

“Mmm...” he lightly muttered at the strong feeling.

The pace was still very slow but Taylor was slowing beginning to pull his foreskin back and fourth as she gave him a very delicate handjob.

“You want me to speed up don’t you honey?”

Mark gave her a slight nod, the delicate touch was making him feel even hornier. It was almost like a little bit of ****.

“Well he’s going to have to wait a little longer, let me play with that thing,” said Tayla.

She was ready to take control, her blonde best friend was a bit of a tease but it was nothing compared to Tayla. As always, she like to assert her dominance, seemingly like so many of the popular girls in this college.

Tayla started to stroke it herself, at first it was long thorough strokes but she soon slowed it down so much that it was going to drive him insane.

“That’s right baby, nice and slow,” she teased, stroking him so delicately, “Taylor babe, why don’t you give the poor boy something nice to look at?”

Taylor knew exactly what she was talking about. She grabbed the hem of her top, pulling it up over her body, releasing those heavy breasts.

Throwing her top away, those big fake tits were now free. They looked sensational, she didn’t need a bra to keep them up in that position due to her boob job. They were so perfectly round, sitting up on her chest with no natural movement. Taylor grabbed her boobs with her hands and shook them around. Her nipples were still visible in between her fingers that looked almost orange from her fake tan. Those nipples looked so delicate, light pink and hard.

While he admired her chest, Tayla reminded him she was still here, lowering her head on his cock. The brunette took his hard member all the way inside. She wasn’t moving her tongue around much or even bobbing up and down, Tayla just held him in her mouth. The head of his knob touching the back of her throat, almost enough to make her start gagging.

“Urgh Jesus...” he moaned.

She looked up at him making eye contact as she held in his mouth. Tayla could easily have gotten him right there and then if he she used her mouth to work on him. But she wasn’t ready to do so yet.

“My boobs not entertaining you enough?” Taylor said, once again breaking his concentration from one girl to another, “Should I be just putting these away?”

Taylor sat on her knees, covering her breasts with both hands, her nipples now hidden again.

“No please, keep them out, can I touch them?” he asked.

She leaned her head to the side, softly bouncing her breasts in her hands, “Hmm maybe, what’s the magic word?”

“Umm uhhh... Please! Please Taylor!”

“Please what?” she continued to tease.

“Please Taylor can I touch your boobs.”

She giggled and stood up so she could kneel on the couch next to him.

Her fake breasts were now inches from his face, he used both hands to squeeze them both. Taylor’s implants were firm and provided Mark a lot of fun to play with.

They weren’t as squishy as other breasts he had touched before, Mark put his face in the middle of them and motorboated her as fast as he could.

Mark tugged at her nipples, using his tongue on occasion to lick them. Everything he was doing, he was doing quick. It was the complete opposite of Tayla who still had full control over Mark’s dick. She was taking her time, now moving her mouth up and down but incredibly slowly. Taylah would squeeze her mouth tightly around it for brief moments before releasing it again.

Taking it out of her mouth, she began to use her hand to stroke it again. It was such an agonising and pleasurable experience for Mark. His dick was as wet as it’s ever been, drenched in Tayla’s spit and saliva.

Her blonde bestie had now taken away her breasts from Mark’s face, “I think it’s time to swap, give that thing back to me.”

She got back down to her knees, indicating that it was her time to play with him again.

“Well we’re just gonna have to share him to finish him off because this dress is too much of a pain to get off and on,” said Tayla, not willing to shove her tits in his face.

“That’s fine, let’s hurry this up though, I have to be up at 7 tomorrow,” Taylor replied before going down on Mark.

She sucked him off at a much faster pace which felt indescribably good. Taylor kept going as her brunette friend held her head back, still staring up at Mark.

Taylor realised him momentarily to put his soaking wet dick in between her heavy fake breasts. She used her hands to push them together closer, wrapping his shaft in between them.

“Keep going Tay, he loves that!” cheered on her best friend.

Both girls looked him in the eye as the blonde sped up the pace, squeezing her tits against him tighter. Tayla helped the situation out by hovering her face above the action and spitting on top of his cock and the the outside flesh of the boobs that encaved him.

“Fucking rub those tits harder!” encouraged Tayla.

She spat two or three times before moving her head back. Tayla’s spit was now being used an extra bit of lube to assist his dick in sliding between her tits.

Mark knew it was his breaking point, “IM GOING TO CUM!” he yelled.

Just like that, Mark found himself shooting his load all over Taylor’s tits and up her neck. The feeling was remarkable.

“Thanks for not getting it on my dress Mark,” said Tayla as she looked at her best friend’s cum stained body, “Anyways, that’s enough fun for you tonight, go on, get your butt out of here.”

After cleaning up and leaving the office room, Mark headed back to East Hall feeling more than satisfied. He had missed out on a chance of anything going further than it did with Katie but ending the night with T1 and T2 is something most boys would kill for.