Back to Dustin's Place

Victoria’s body was humming with arousal, revved up and purring louder than any voice inside her head that would tell her to think rationally and safely. She told herself that nothing had to happen. They could go back to Dustin’s apartment, but it didn’t mean they had to have sex. They could make out a little more, maybe she might even suck his cock, but she controlled how far they went, how comfortable she was with everything. But she knew, listening to her body, so hot and horny she could practically feel herself vibrating, that all the justification that she told herself was a lie. She needed a cock, she needed it inside her and she needed it now.

“Yes,” she whispered, her voice dripping with a **** desire, the same sensation that had her panties sodden with her leaking juices. “Let’s go back to your place.”

Taking her by the hand, Dustin led her from theatre to the street, where Zack’s car was parked. They both moved in a quiet hurry, knowing why they were rushing, but neither wanting to say. Victoria lamented her sprained ankle once again, holding them up and slowing her from reaching what she wanted most in the world right now. But Dustin was patient and considerate, keeping pace with her and helping her limp as fast as she could through the crowds.

There was another reason Victoria wanted to get out of there so quickly. She was affronted that anyone might notice that her yoga pants were soaked around the crotch where her pussy had overflowed with her arousal, all the way around to the backside of the bottoms, where the fluids had ran and pooled. She should have been more embarrassed, but rather than wanting to run and hide, thinking about wet she’d gotten, how wet she still was, only made her pussy twitch and tingle, hungry for more.

The drive across town to the apartments was done in silence too. It seemed like talking would only break the erotic spell placed upon them. This wasn’t something Victoria normally did; going on dates and heading back to the guy’s place, hoping, no, knowing that it would lead to sex. But, then again, no date had ever gotten her this aroused and needy before. And besides, everyone else was out having fun. While she was laid out and missing, Gavin and Kurt and double teamed Chloe, and later, during a dirty game of ‘Never Have I Ever’, her best friend and her boyfriend fucked in the living room of the cabin they were staying at. Wasn’t it only right that she enjoy herself too?

Fifteen minutes later, driving through the darkening town, street lights along the road blazing to life, with only the soft rock sounds of the radio filling the air, Dustin finally parked in front of an apartment block. As Victoria slid out of her seat and on to her good leg, she looked up at the building, admiring the newness, the modern, Scandinavian architecture, noting how it looked stylish, yet affordable. Or at least, the lower levels did. Taking her arm, Dustin supported her as they walked to the elevator, where he pushed the button for the top floor.

The doors of the lift opened on a short corridor marked by only five doors, the décor here looking just as modern and just as stylish but to a higher standard and higher price tag. These were the apartments, Victoria realised, reserved for the biggest spenders, with the best views and roof access. Dustin led her to one of the furthest doors, noting that the door of the end had a sign noting that it had steps leading to the roof, but instead Dustin turned to the left, and with a key he produced from his pocket he opened the door, pushing it wide for Victoria to hobble in first.

The young blonde marvelled at the room, the short entrance hall leading to a large open plan kitchen, dining and living room. There was even a pool table, and beyond that, two large French doors that opened onto a balcony, looking over the city, or as much of the city as it could look over. Robert Raver’s business tower still struck out in the skyline, standing erect and looming over all, even this apartment building. Victoria went out to the balcony, feeling the cool wind on her face while Dustin shut the door behind them. He came up behind her, placing his hands on her waist, turning her in his arms and leaning down to kiss her.

“This place is so nice,” Victoria cooed, slightly breathless from their kiss. “Thank you for bringing me here.”

“It’s not as big as some of the rooms over at Raver’s Palace Hotel, but I’m glad you like it,” Dustin said, turning and resting against the balcony banister, watching as Victoria walked back into the main room, looking side to side at doors leading to bedrooms and bathrooms. “I never even really expected to need this place, but I’m glad you gave me a second chance so that I could bring you here.”

“I’m surprised your dad gave you the key,” Victoria replied, trailing a finger along the shiny, real wooden rim of the pool table as she walked along side it, looking over her shoulder slightly at Dustin, his eyes following her body as she took slow, deliberate steps away from him. “It’s not the sort of thing he’d usually trust you with.”

“To be honest, he doesn’t know,” Dustin confessed, lifting himself up from the balcony and following Victoria back into the main room, his eyes watching her buttocks in the wet yoga pants sway as she waked. “I stole the key before I left to volunteer for the Rangers.”

“Well, I won’t tell him if you don’t,” Victoria said with an infectious giggle. “This place is amazing. I don’t know what I want to do first.”

“Well, there’s a jacuzzi room over there,” he said, pointing as he came up behind her again, but letting her stay that way this time as he pressed his hard cock against her ass through his jeans into her yoga pants, hearing her exhale raggedly in response. “That is the bathroom, those two rooms over there are where Shawn and I slept, and that…” he said, pointing to her immediate left, his other arm snaking around her waist and pulling her back, tight against his throbbing cock. “…that is the master bedroom.”

“Mmmhm, I bet we’ll get a lot of use out of that room.” Victoria licked her lips, a soft moan escaping as Dustin leaned down and planted a kiss upon her neck. “Please, be gentle. Your guy down there feels really eager and I don’t know how my leg is going to handle it. Not to mention, you’ll be only the third guy to ever…um…be inside me.”

“You can say ‘fuck’, V. It’s what we’re gonna do,” he whispered in her ear, firing a bolt of electric arousal along the circuitry of her body, her whole nervous system on edge after all the build up, the anticipation of coming here, and now actually being there, getting ready to, as he put it ‘fuck’. Victoria could feel her next orgasm already locked and loaded, as Dustin continued talking in her ear. “But I thought Gavin was the only other person you’d had sex with?”

“It wasn’t intentional…I mean, it doesn’t matter. It wasn’t anything serious,” she replied quickly, but feeling a shiver along her spine as she remembered Zack’s thick, large cock filling her. Her skin was sensitive and goosebumped, tingling at the slightest graze as Dustin’s hands grasped the hem of her tank top and began pulling it up. Raising her arms, she allowed him to pull it up over her head and toss it aside, revealing her white bra. “Does…does it bother you?”

“Not at all,” he said, kissing down her neck to her shoulder, planting his lips between his words along her clavicle. “I don’t care if I’m third or thirty third. I know I’ll be the last.”

She giggled softly, turning in his arms again as his kisses reached the end of her shoulder, the top of her arm. “What kind of girl do you think I am that I’d have…fucked…thirty-three men while you were gone?” She asked playfully, forcing herself to use the word he suggested, her hand dropping to his belt.

“A beautiful woman who could have any man she wanted, that men would be tripping over themselves to be with,” he replied, his hands helping her to push down his jeans and boxers after she unbuckled his belt and the zipper. His erect, exposed cock, jutted out from his body, poking her thigh and leaving another wet spot on her yoga pants, until she took it in her hand. He groaned at the first contact. “How does it feel?”

“Hard and hot. I can’t wait to feel it inside when you fuck me,” An involuntary moan escaped her lips as she said the word fuck again. “But first…you got me off in the cinema and I want to return the favour.”

“V, that’s not necess-Ah-” his objection turned into a moan as her fingers guided over his cock, earnestly sliding his foreskin back and forth over his cockhead, feeling the precum sticking to her palm.

Smiling at her abilities, she gave him another treat, reaching back with her free hand and unclasping her bra. She pulled it from her shoulders, releasing his cock for the quickest second as she threw it aside with her tank top, and took his cock back in her hand. Her milky white tits, big for her frame and sitting high upon her chest, jiggled with the motion of her arm. Gasping, he leaned down and took a dark, pink nipple in his mouth.

“Mmhm, yes,” she moaned, holding her bottom lip between her teeth as she felt Dustin’s tongue flick against her nipple, responding by pumping his cock faster and harder in her little, soft hand and feeling him throb with arousal against her touch. She felt him gasp against her tit.

She hadn’t done this much, only really having touched Gavin’s and Zack’s cocks before they slid inside her cunt, but she’d also watched Ashley stroke Gavin’s cock while she’d sat on his face. She mimicked her friend’s movements from memory, wrapping her fingers around his glans, though Ashley had done so to keep the panties in place over Gavin’s cock, but Dustin still seemed to enjoy the sensation around his cockhead. Her other hand continued to pump him, smearing the precum all over his shaft. She was pleased to hear Dustin’s groaning deepen, too distracted by her handjob to keep sucking on her tit, instead letting it fall from his mouth with a soft, wet pop.

“Shit, V, if you keep that up, uh,” Dustin grunted, watching her hands frantically roaming over his cock. “I’m gonna cum soon, ah.”

“Already?” Victoria asked, forgetting herself, but continuing to stroke him.

“Yeah, sorry, V,” Dustin apologised, wishing he had the stamina to enjoy this just a little longer. “I’ve been so hard and ready to go since the movies. I’m not sure I can hold it back much longer.”

“It’s ok, you can cum. Besides, we have all night to play,” Victoria assured him with another giggle. “Where do you wanna cum?”

Before he could choose though, they both looked over, hearing the sound of the door being opened. Victoria looked quickly to Dustin, her face terrified and her motions on his cock slowing.

“Was your dad meant to be here at all?” She asked quickly, keeping her voice low.

“N-no…” Dustin stammered, watching wide eyes, staring at the entrance hall.

Victoria jumped, covering her nipples with her hands, releasing Dustin’s dick in the process as his older brother Shawn stepped out of the short entrance way into the large open plan room. Shawn’s dark eyes scanned the pair, looking over his younger brother’s cock, and then feasting on Victoria’s tits, bulging against the palms of her hands.

“Shawn,” Victoria scowled, surprised to see him and annoyed that he’d interrupted their fun. “What are you doing here?”

“Nice to see you again, V. I apologise for barging in like this, but I just couldn’t sit by and let this happen,” he said, putting on a sad, conflicted expression with troubled eyes. “Not while Dustin’s been lying to you…again.”