Beth

David made it downstairs to Beth's apartment. He didn't have any kind of plan before he knocked on Beth's door, but he assumed it would be as easy as Kristi had made it seem.
He was pleasantly surprised when the raven-haired Beth opened the door, wearing a strapless dress, checkered with red and black diamonds. It seemed just a tad tight as it barely managed to stretch over her perfectly round jugs and showed off a ridiculous amount of cleavage. It also ended just above her thighs, so Beth was wearing leather pants and a pair of black boots to complete the ensemble.
David was so aroused by her attire, he didn't even bother to say hello. Instead he let his jaw drop and unconsciously leaned towards Beth's breasts.
Not entirely surprised by David's behavior, Beth rolled her eyes and began snapping her fingers to get his attention. It wasn't until she felt his warm drool dripping into her cleavage that she finally spoke up.

"David! What the hell do you want?" Beth exclaimed. Normally she would've slammed the door in his face by now, but something was different today...

David stood upright, wiping the drool from his chin. His eyes were still glued to her chest.

"Um...blowjob. I want a blowjob."

For a moment, David expected to get slapped judging from the look on Beth's face. She appeared angry at first, but also very confused. Giving David any of her time, let alone a blowjob, was definitely not something she would ever agree to do, but Beth was unable to say no. In fact the thought of saying it never even crossed her mind.

"Fine. Let's make it quick though, I've got a date coming to pick me up soon." Beth moved aside and let David stroll inside.

David chuckled. He had never been invited inside her apartment before, but it didn't take long to see why. There was trash and clothes everywhere. Nothing nasty, fortunately, but old magazines and papers littered the floor, trash bags were lumped in a corner near the wall, and piles of clothes were randomly strewn about. Beth helped David navigate his way around her living room and onto her couch. There was a musty odor wading from the couch, and David realized why when he pulled a crusty pair of panties from between the cushions.

"You don't get a lot of company, do you?" He said, sniffing her panties. They were still a bit damp with her cum.

Beth sighed, pushing her coffee table out of the way so she could get on her knees in front of the couch. "No, David, I don't get much company. My boyfriend dumped me a month ago and I'm incredibly picky when it comes to which dicks I let inside me." As she said this, a cum stained dildo was revealed from beneath the table. It was shaped like a dog knot...

She kicked it aside and got down on her knees. David found himself getting rock hard as Beth pulled his sweatpants down to his ankles. She frowned looking at his massive cock and hairy balls, but didn't hesitate to start stroking his shaft. She spat on his cock for lubrication, simultaneously coating her fingers. David moaned with delight as she tugged on his cock, his anticipation growing as she finally leaned forward to suck his cock. She stopped causing David a moment of alarm, but it was only to brush back her long hair. Her spit covered fingers formed a pony tail, and she grabbed her panties from David, using them as a hair tie. In preparation for her date she had thoroughly washed her hair, but now it was for naught as her own juices negated her shampoo. On the bright side, she could suck David's dick without distraction now. He had to wonder if his new powers had anything to do with how slutty she was acting, but these thoughts vanished as his dick slid into her mouth.
David was truly in heaven as Beth stroked him firmly with one hand, while bobbing her head on his cock. Her saliva flowed heavily, coating David's cock and balls and her purple lipstick left a messy ring around his dick.
"Why the hell would your boyfriend ever give this up?!" David moaned.

Beth sat up, still stroking David's cock. "Oh, I never gave him blowjobs. I hate sucking dick. In fact, I'm probably going to throw up after this. I know I'll be sick for a few days." She said this nonchalant and shrugged, causing her big boobs to swell in that tight dress. And with that she was sucking his dick again.

The knowledge that Beth was extremely uncomfortable while sucking him off, gave David a newfound pleasure. He didn't know why but the thought of making Beth miserable was a turn-on especially since she complied so willingly. He grabbed her ponytail and began slamming her face into his crotch. She was **** to gag on his huge cock and now her mascara was starting to run. David gradually picked up the pace until his hands were a blur, bouncing Beth's head like a basketball. She groaned from the stiff neck she was getting as David's pungent precum began seeping into her mouth, but none of this stopped her lips from sucking like a vacuum.

David's legs were twitching now and he was finding it difficult to keep up the rhythm he had going. He was ready to blow, but just before he reached his climax there was a knock at the door.

"It's...my...date!" Beth gurgled.

David shoved her head back down, sheathing his cock in her throat. This time he kept her there as he realized another important decision had arrived. Should he be nice and let Beth's date inside? Should he ask the gentleman to wait outside? Or should he tell Beth's date to fuck off so he could enjoy the rest of Beth's body?

David leaned forward, putting his elbow on the back of Beth's head and stroking his chin. Her hands flailed desperately and David could just barely hear her muffled cries from between his legs.

"Decisions, decisions." He said tapping his chin.