The Door Bell

Suddenly as he felt his balls about to tighten, something was about to stop her from finishing him.

The doorbell began to ring, loud enough for the two to hear it going off from downstairs.

Winter let his cock slip out of her mouth as she looked up at him with her eyes wide open. She whispered to him, “Is that your parents???”

“No, my parents wouldn’t ring the bell,” he told her, grabbing the back of her head and softly bringing her face forward to his crotch, “It’s probably just someone trying to sell something.”

She seemed to be a little more relieved as she grabbed a hold of his shaft once more with her hand, placing her mouth at the tip of his cock. Mark was getting to that point and he couldn’t bare to be interrupted once more, putting him off.

As she slowed moved her head back and fourth, the door bell went again. This time she didn’t remove her mouth but it was partly due to the fact that Mark held the back of her head there, **** to cum.

However, whoever was out there was one determined person, they began ringing the doorbell every second so the sound was constant. Even if they wanted to ignore it, they couldn’t. It was starting to very much put him off from cuming.

“Oh for Christ sake,” Winter said, letting his cock fall out of her mouth, “You better get that, whoever it is, they’re not leaving.”

His cock was completely drenched in Winter’s saliva but she was right, they weren’t leaving. He quickly pulled up his briefs, not worrying about the hard on ready to go off inside them.

Winter threw him a spare shirt that had been lying on the floor as he quickly put it on before finding his shorts on the staircase. He did his best attempt to make his boner less obvious as he came down the stairs.

The doorbell continued to ring as he got to the hallway, “I’m coming!!” he yelled.

Whoever was out there, Mark was extremely unhappy with them and if it this wasn’t an emergency, he might lose his cool.

Opening up the door, he couldn’t believe what he saw.

A shortish brunette in denim short shorts and a black crop top, stood in front of him, posing as she did so, a giant smirk on her face. Mark couldn’t believe it as he stood there with an open wide mouth reaction.

“Well hey there stud,” she spoke, “Thought I’d take you up on your offer after all.”

Jess was at his front door…

He didn’t know what to say, suddenly he had two college girls in his house. One who was half way through sucking him off, the other who would be more than happy to finish her job and make him cum.

“Oh my god,” she suddenly said, reaching forward and pulling up the shirt that was covering the front of his shorts, “Is that a boner? Have you been thinking about me?”

“Ohhh ahhh… about that,” he started to explain himself.

Behind him, Winter had appeared at the bottom of the stairs in one of Mark’s long baggy shirts that covered her bikini bottoms, “Jess??” she exclaimed, seeing the brunette at the door.”

Jess had her mouth open this time as it slowly turned into a smile, “Ahhh I get it now… that’s alright though… two’s fun and three’s a party right?”

Winter politely smiled, still in shock as Mark still stood there speechless.

“What do you say stud?” Jess asked again, “Want to make this the best summer ever?”

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Thank you so much to all my readers, this is the final chapter of Sophomore Year. I’ll be going through and adding different pathways and fixing a few things here and there but that’s it for the main storyline.

A big thank you to all my readers, especially those who have started with me in FY and have somehow made their way through 370 chapters deep of SY. You guys are the reason I continue to write.

Will have a poll attached in the next week or so to try and give you what you what to see in Junior Year. But for now, let me know about how you feel about the series, positive and negative thoughts, always love to hear them.

Thanks again!