"Cum In Me!"

“CUM IN ME!” The words exhaled with a sultry gasp and natural desire that caused only a moment of mortifying embarrassment in the masturbating woman.

Why did I let that thought slip out? Isabella wondered.

Isn’t it true though?

Isabella felt flush as she blushed, dropping to all fours and crawling to the edge of her bed. It was what she had been thinking about. What was the worst that could happen? She had fostered many foreign students, her own child wouldn’t be too different.

The idea of a daughter or son to fool around with or tease fueled more ideas as Isabella crawled down to the floor, looking up at her audience she made extra emphasis to sway her ass and she hoped her crawling towards the guy would make him even more sex crazed.

“What did you say?” Centricia was thrown for a loss, as corrupt and willing as she had become her deep rooted dread of being knocked up cemented a small barrier for her faltering soul to fortify itself, the sparse remnant of fortifications it had against the impure advance of the Idol upon its domain.

Patrick was less distracted, stepping forward he stroked his cock, his mind unable to conceive of the idea of cheating. He was hard, she was willing. It was what they both wanted. It was natural.

As Patrick finally met his neighbour for the first time he gazed upon her smiling round face and blushing cheeks only for a moment before staring to the ceiling as his cock pulsed with euphoric relief as Isabella took the head of it into her mouth.

Isabella dance her tongue across it, excited to see the quick response before she stared down the shaft. This thing is a monster, she thought. The head alone almost filed her whole mouth, as she slowly pressed forward down it, her mind saturated with instinct on how to truly orally please a cock alongside thoughts of it stretching her pussy as thoroughly as it now blocked her breathing.

As she struggled with the 6” rigid shaft not bending Isabella calmly estimated there was 4” left to try swallowing without any reaction to the dick halting any attempt to breath, she simply pressed forward, struggling to achieve swallowing it.

The struggle didn’ last long. “Come on whore, have all of it.” Centricia felt a shudder through her body, she wasn’t aggressive, or forceful. At best she could be loud and angry, yet here she felt a perverse delight as she heard and began stroking the hair of this stranger who appeared when their wall disintegrated as she choked on Patrick's cock.

Grabbing a firm hold of the woman’s hair Centricia pulled the woman back off the cock, remorse, regret and appall growing at the act she had just taken. This wasn’t like her?

But the bitch wanted to be treated like a whore…

As Centricia shook her head at the foreign thought Isabella gasped just one word with a cough of spittle fueling the new darker perverse personality emerging in Centricia.

“More…”

She liked it? She enjoyed it? She wanted more? Centricia’s heart skipped a beat and seemed to flutter, her soul faltering as its rallied defense was subverted by its corrupt peer, Centricia’s breath quickly stolen by Patrick pulling her into a passionate kiss, her hand subconsciously pressing Isabella back down.

“You heard her, she wants your cum in her.” Centricia erotically stated, “You don’t want to keep us waiting.”

Centricia felt her dark perverse delight grow as with each passing thrust the whore gagged less, and swallowed more, before long Isabella was even happily moaning and gazing up in achievement as the corrupted couple’s acts accelerated her own corruption.

Patrick cried out grasping both sides of Isabella’ head squinting his eyes shut and looking skyward as he put all the effort he could into finally unloading his cum through whatever barrier was stopping him.

But it wasn’t enough.

Pulling the cum hungry mouth off of Patrick’s cock Centricia lewdly kissed her, eager to taste some trace of Patrick’s load.