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Chapter 2
Choose a Student and Choose a Pairing
Liz "The Leg" Culverson & Carlo Gonzalez, "Toying Around" (Perversion Level 2: Filthy)
Carlo stood at the front door of Liz's house, his heart pounding with anticipation. He had been looking forward to this night for weeks—prom with the girl he couldn't stop thinking about. Liz was unique, a star athlete in her own right, and she had a fiery passion on the field that made him weak in the knees. Sure, she wasn't the prettiest girl in school, but Carlo found all the pretty girls boring.
The door swung open, and there stood Liz, her red hair cascading down her shoulders, framing her face perfectly. She wore a simple yet elegant dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. But her eyes held a mischievous glint that sent a shiver down his spine.
"Hey," Carlo greeted, his voice slightly breathless, suddenly realizing Liz might be alone in the house "Is anyone else here?" It seemed odd that there would be no doting parents eager to take photos or anything like that.
"It's just me." Liz answered softly
Carlo smiled agreeable, "Okay.... I guess we should just go then."
"Come in for a bit." Liz smirked, stepping aside to let Carlo in "You want something to drink?"
Carlo still felt ill at ease, but this was a chance to relax. "Like booze? Sure."
Liz knelt in front of the liquor cabinet and pulled out a bottle, pouring some scotch in two glasses for both of them. She put the glass in front of Carlo who started to sip it. He usually preferred cheap beer but this worked too, he figured.
Liz put the bottle back and when she turned back around, placed something else on the table, much to Carlo's shock.
It was a large brown, veiny dildo
"This is mine," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I named it Carlo. Before we go, I'd like you to see what I do with it, so you know what you're up against."
Carlo swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. "I'm sorry... what?" He had no idea Liz was like this. Then again, he'd always heard that redheads were different.
Liz nodded, her smile widening. "Me and Carlo have been an item... since before you asked me to prom. I figured tonight I'll be thinking a lot about whether you can compete with him. I figure it's only nice for you to see what you're competing against."
Carlo's mind raced, torn between shock and arousal. Part of him wanted to protest, to insist they go to prom like they had planned. But the other part, the darker, hungrier part, was intrigued by the suggestion. Liz had always been bold, but this was on a whole new level.
"Okay," he finally agreed, his voice barely above a whisper. "Show me what he can do."
Liz's lips curled into a triumphant smile.
She turned and led him to her bedroom, the dildo still in hand. The room was dimly lit, creating an intimate atmosphere. Liz sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes never leaving Carlo's as she spread her legs slowly, hiking up her dress, revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear, giving him a tantalizing view of her wet, pale slit and labia.
Carlo sat in a chair across from the bed, his cock already hardening at the sight of Liz preparing to use the massive dildo. She pulled a bottle of lube out of her nightstand, applied some to her hand and then gently spread it onto the toy, rubbing it up and down, applying generously. The smell of the lubricant filled the air, mingling with the scent of their shared arousal.
Then with a slow, deliberate motion, she began to push the dildo inside herself, groaning softly as it stretched her. Carlo watched in awe, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The way her body accepted the toy, the way she moved with such confidence and authority, it was intoxicating.
"Do you like the way Carlo fucks me?" Liz asked, her voice breathy as she continued to sink the dildo deeper.
Carlo could only nod, mesmerized by the scene unfolding before him. Liz's hips were rocking in rhythm now, riding the dildo with increasing fervor. Each thrust brought her closer to the edge, her moans growing louder with each passing second.
"Yes Carlo! Yes! I love you deep inside me!" she gasped, her nails digging into her thighs. "Fuck me, Carlo! Take me!"
Carlo wasn't sure if that was a request for him or the dildo. But his cock throbbed painfully, begging for release. He reached down, his hand pushing down into his pants, wrapping around his shaft as he began to stroke himself in time with Liz's movements. The sight of her pleasure was too much to bear; his own need was swelling rapidly.
"Under... the bed...." Liz said breathlessly. "Get it."
Carlo didn't know what she was talking about, so he quickly got onto his knees and looked under the bed where he found a box and not much else. Assuming that was what she was talking about, he pulled it out and quickly flipped open the lid.
The dozen dildos inside were all larger than the one Liz had already been using, each one glistening under the soft glow of her bedside lamp. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, the sound of it almost drowning out the moans that Liz was letting out, her body convulsing on the bed in front of him.
"Hurry," she gasped, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need more Carlos inside me."
What else could he do? Carlo grabbed a bottle of lube from the side table and began to coat the first dildo with it, his hands slick and cold. He watched as Liz spread her legs wider, her pussy juices spreading down over her pale taint to her asshole as she continued to pound herself with her toy.
He hesitated for a moment, his mind reeling at the thought of what he was about to do, but Liz's next words pushed him over the edge.
"Please," she begged, her eyes locked onto his. "I need you to fill me."
With a deep breath, Carlo maneuvered himself so he could press the tip of the new dildo against Liz's wet asshole, feeling how tight she was around it. He slowly pushed it in, inch by agonizing inch, until it was fully seated inside her. Liz let out a sharp cry of pleasure, her back arching off the bed as the new sensation overwhelmed her.
"More," she panted, reaching out to grab Carlo's wrist, her fingers grabbing at it in a way that sent shivers down his spine. "I can take... another in my pussy... trust me."
Carlo quickly lubed up another dildo and positioned it alongside the first, carefully pressing it into Liz's waiting hole. This time, the resistance was even greater, and he could see the strain on Liz's face as she adjusted to the new invasion. But she didn't stop him, her hips moving rhythmically against the thrusts of his hand, urging him to go deeper.
As the third dildo sank in, Liz's cries grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm. Carlo watched in awe as she twitched and thrust before him, her juices soaking the sheets beneath her. Her muscles clamped down around the dildos, making it difficult for Carlo to move them, but he continued to slide them in and out, feeling the incredible heat radiating from her core.
"Oh God," Liz whispered, her eyelids fluttering closed. "Don't stop. I want... more."
Carlo nodded, picking up a third dildo from the box then looking back at Liz's stuffed holes. There was no way another huge dildo would fit there.
"Where?" He asked, trembling with adrenaline.
"Where do... you think?" Liz smiled licking her lips.
And Carlo couldn't take it anymore. He unzipped his pants and freed his throbbing erection, stroking it with one hand while trying to stand on Liz's mattress, wobbly but determined. It was big but certainly couldn't compete with the size of the toys already inside her.
Liz didn't seem to mind. As he presented it to her, her face rose up to meet it, mouth wide open, lips sliding down it until they touched his body. Carlo expected her to gag, but she didn't. And he wondered, how often had she taken her dildo Carlos in her throat. How furiously had she been preparing herself for this moment?
Sadly, the moment couldn't last long. Carlo was simply too engorged with lust. He'd never met a girl who'd even consider doing anything like this before. And yet here was Liz.... the most special girl he'd ever known.
He felt his seed burst free from his cock deep into Liz's throat.
Then, exhausted, Carlo collapsed beside Liz, his breathing ragged. He looked over at her, still filled with the three dildos, and marveled at how beautiful she looked in that moment. Her chest rose and fell with each breath, her skin glowing with sweat, her lips swollen and red.
"That was... amazing," he muttered, his voice thick with emotion. "Now what?"
"Do you want to go?" Liz asked. "Or do you want to stay in? There are still lots more Carlos for you to meet and me to have fun with."
Carlo smiled. Prom night was going to be amazing. And they were never going to make it to prom.
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Updated on Oct 24, 2024
Created on Oct 16, 2024
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