“…missionary style. That’s what it’s called, right?”
You grin as Ashley lays back on the couch, spreading her legs. Casey stands a few feet away, bare naked.
“Go get her, tiger,” Casey says, smirking.
Ashley nods at you. “Go ahead. Just - go slow, I’m new to this. Just a one-time thing.”
You lean forward, placing her hands on either side of her as your eyes land on her breasts. The C-cups are remarkable, but you’re more focused on Ashley’s pussy now, lining up your cock and easing it in.
Ashley makes some sounds of pleasure as you start to slowly grind in and out, burying your cock in her pussy. Casey seems to be enjoying the show.
You start to speed up, thrusting into Ashley again and again, feeling like you could burst at any second.
“I wish Ashley wouldn’t get pregnant,” you mutter under your breath. Soon after, you cum, hot loads escaping into Ashley’s pussy as she moans in pleasure.
You pull out, panting. Ashley just lays back, sweaty and full of cum.
“Wow, that was… well, it was certainly different.” Ashley smiled at you. “Fun to experiment, I guess. Casey, I have to go soon - big test tomorrow in psych.”
Casey smiles, coming over to the couch and making out with Ashley. You watch their lips meet, squishing each other together with tongues intertwining within.
Finally, Casey backs out, handing Ashley her bra and panties to get dressed again. “Alright, Ash. Hey, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Ashley picks up her stuff and goes while you and Casey get somewhat dressed.
“How’d you like her?” she asks you.
“Oh, she was great. She’s your girlfriend, though, not mine.”
Casey nods, grinning. Your cock strains against your pants as you think back to Casey’s beautiful tits.
“I wish that Casey would wear whatever I told her to, with no consequences,” you whisper when she turns.
Nothing seemed to change, as Casey started to walk away to her side of the room.
“Hey, Casey!” you call.
She turns back. “Yeah?”
“Um, I have something for you to wear.”
She perks up. “Really? I thought you’d never ask! I really didn’t know what to go with for tonight.”
You nod knowingly. “Yeah, I was thinking you could go topless. It saves laundry, you know.”
Casey starts to strip off her sweatshirt right away. “You think I can pull off that look? Well, I’m flattered.”
She takes off her tee and unclasps her bra, letting her incredible D-cup titties fall free, seemingly floating in midair.
“Thanks for the advice! I feel more fashionable already.”
You grin, eyes focused on her boobs as she goes back to her side of the room, closing the curtain.
You have an even better idea for what to do tomorrow…
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