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Chapter 174 by Twistinger

What do they see?

Everyone in the middle of sex

For a moment we paused, trying to blink away the disorientation from the sudden change in brightness. At once I turned my gaze to where the light switch was, only to see Corrine and Jake against the wall, the latter having lifted Corrine up by her glorious behind and fucked her standing up. Apparently Jake's shoulder nudged the switch while Corrine was busy feeding him one of her Valhallan assets.

"Oops," he mumbled.

As everyone began to realize the room was now lit, we ended up checking each other out, drawn in by the sights. Just next to Jake and Corrine, Stephanie was riding Simon in the cowgirl position as he licked away at her nipples, her hair flailing beautifully as she moaned. Rachel was laid over Talia, lapping away at her lover's folds like a kitten while Talia was presumably doing the same. And on the couch, Andy and Elizabeth had assumed the spooning formation, harmonizing their moaning while Elizabeth pressed Andy's hands to her breasts and clit.

The room fell silent, as the truth dawned upon everyone that they were fucking in full view of each other. And for some reason - maybe because we were perched on the bed - all their glances focused on us, while I had Amy pinned and my meat buried deep inside her.

"No!"

I felt Amy's hands grip my shoulders, pulling me back down to meet her gaze - it was a surprising expression that I could only describe as panicked.

"Don't stop!" she panted. "Don't you dare stop! Not now!"

I didn't have a choice in the matter as her legs went to my sides and crossed behind my back, managing to slam me deeper into her. That set me off as I began my pumping anew, and it didn't take long for the others to follow, starting the second movement of their coital concerto as sighs and gasps were heard around the room.

Apparently no longer able to maintain their standing sex, Jake and Corrine switched to a doggystyle maneuver, him pistoning into her pussy while grabbing her melons from underneath as she moaned into a pillow. Meanwhile, Stephanie leaned back as she continued to bounce on Simon's cock, squealing while her breasts bounced buoyantly for all to behold. Rachel and Talia redoubled their efforts, desperately grinding their quims into the other's face, while Andy continued to accelerate his thrusts into Elizabeth.

Yet loudest of all was the duo of Amy and I, as we fucked the bed into squeaking up a spring symphony, our lower bodies blurring into a mess of passion and heat. Amy clung to me like a **** trap, hair and tears and sweat flying all round as she moaned my name, and all I could do was to hold on tight while we exchanged licks and kisses, spurring each other onto the finish -

"...!" Amy opened her mouth, wide as can be, but not even a whisper of a gasp could be heard, only the convulsions that spread through her body. Rivulets spurted from her snatch, soaking the mattress beneath us, and she curved like a bow with her arms stretched behind her, the final flourish of our tango. Two second later, I followed suit as my pole emptied its load of lava deep into her tunnel, drawing a satisfied moan from my lover.

I suddenly felt very aware of the ventilation's chill, falling backwards from the exertion. Clearly my dick wasn't quite done, for as soon as I ended up pulling out I fired a few more spurts, landing mostly on Amy's belly and navel, except for a few drops marking her breasts like syrup on a sundae. Around us, miscellaneous moans turned into shrieks as well while the other pairs rode their orgasms together.

For ten minutes nothing was said, as everyone panted out the fading moments of afterglow. My mind reeled, overwhelmed from the shared experience, though my cock continued to stand erect like a miniature flagpole.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you - " At the sound of Talia's declaration, Amy and I scrambled back to a seated position, "Our very own prom king and queen!"

Raucous cheers and applause broke out, as Talia played the part of announcer, smirking cheekily at the sight of us on the bed. This earned her a pillow to the face from Amy.

"So, uh..." Stroking Jake's chest hair, Corrine's hand hovered about the switch. "Do we turn the lights back off, or keep things as is?"

What do they think?

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