Naked. All the way.

Lily didn’t take much convincing to get her in here, so you know how she will react when you unbutton her pants. She enthusiastically helps you, but her jeans are so tight that you have to drop to your knees and give them a good yank, taking her black thong with them. The sight of her smooth, damp pussy is almost enough to give you a heart attack. The hood of her clit is pierced, and it gleams. You don’t hesitate. With her jeans around her knees, you grab a double handful of her firm, smooth ass and bury your face between her legs.

She shrieks and twists, leaning on you to keep from falling over as you lap thirstily at her slit and nip at the silver ring. Her fingers clutch at your hair and you can’t get enough of her. Something about the way she wiggles her hips in response to your tongue drives you crazy. You slide your hands up her hips and give her clit ring a little pull.

“Am I still a kid?” you ask, looking up at her and wiping your mouth, rubbing her skin with your fingers.

“OK. OK,” she pants, tugging impatiently at your hair. You stand up and kiss her. It’s different this time. She’s softer, and moans into your mouth. But then her hands are on your jeans. Very impatient. You let her undo your belt and strip you. You pull off your top.

“Yeah,” you murmur as she puts her hand on your hard cock. She sinks to her knees and looks up at you, then gives it a long lick. You impatiently help her up and peel that green CCL top off her, groping her chest as you savagely kiss her. She pulls your hand between her legs, and your finger slips effortlessly inside her. Her hand is on the back of your head, pulling you into the kiss. All the clothes are off. You’re about to throw her on the bed, but she beats you to it, pushing you down and climbing on top of you aggressively. Lily unceremoniously aims your cock and sinks onto it. She leans forward, looking into your eyes. She savors the pained look on your face and the hiss you let out as you feel your erection enveloped by her hot folds.

You run your hands up her flat belly to her breasts and twist her nipples, giving as good as you get. Once she gets moving, you just rest your hands on her hips and enjoy the view and the ride. She gets a good angle and leans in deeper, her dreads brushing your face. You thrust your hips up and she lets out a noisy, girly cry.

She just goes harder. The bed squeaks uproariously.

The door bangs open and half a dozen of your schoolmates burst into the room, spilling beer and snacks. Mouths drop open as they see what’s happening, and they cheer as you and Lily come to a stop, turning to look at them. For a second, the scene is frozen. Then one guy laughs and taps his friend. The seconds stretch out as they back out of the room and close the door behind them.

With you deep inside her, Lily lets out a guffaw of laughter that you can’t match.

You didn’t get a good look just now, and you are not ashamed about having sex with women, but… that’s a bit embarrassing.

“Hey,” Lily snaps, grabbing your face in her hands. “Stay with me, girl.” She climbs off you and rolls onto her back. You shake your head and climb on top of her, missionary style, guiding yourself in this time.

“Yeah. Like that,” she says delightedly as you push in. You lift one of her legs onto your shoulder and pound her. The faces she makes are hot as hell, and when she grabs at the covers and begs you for more, you can’t take it. Your back arches and you grab the headboard, going in deep and holding it as you let it all out.

You flop beside her, face-down and breathless. The room smells like sweat and sex.

“Shit,” Lily says, sitting up a bit to look at the load drooling out of her pussy. “You better not get me pregnant, girl.” She slaps her hand down lightly on your damp buttock, then rolls over partially on top of you and runs her hand down your body. Her pussy’s on your hip and you can feel your own cum dribbling onto your skin as she kisses your shoulder.

“I admit it, kid. You’d fit in with us,” she says. “You want to see the house? You could give me a lift back,” Lily goes on, trailing a finger down your back.

It’s a clear invitation for tonight. You lie there, still spent, but never too spent to not want to get laid.

Go to CCL House with Lily?

Or find Mary and make sure that she gets home?