She Tries To Help Him With the Pants

Caitlin rushed over and dropped down to her knees. “Stop fucking around!” She declared in an exasperated tone. Never had she known Steve to mess around like this.

Grabbing the waist band she soon found she couldn’t pull it up over the cock by his sides, getting bold Caitlin grabbed the hard cock and froze in her attempt to shove it down the pants.

Her hand stroked down it gently, something felt oddly right about it. She could feel a chill of excitement, something more than the excitement of a forbidden boy in her room. Exploring it’s rigid smoothness, feeling it’s size and girth, each stroke seemed to grow her curiosity, her temptation. Caitlin felt that urge grow again, gazing at the cock her thoughts seemed to muffle each other like voices in a crowd.

The fascination had returned, Steve just stood there, proudly leaving his specimen available for inspection. He could feel her warm breath wafting upon his cock as her face slowly drifted closer. Each stroke of it rubbing a little bit more of Caitlin's inhibition away.

“Thoughts?” He asked in a cocky tone, like so many times before when they would explore something.

“Its so big, and solid.” Caitlin almost mindlessly whimpered as her nose drifted along it, her lips landing a few probing kisses.

“And?”

“It reeks of sex.” Caitlin mumbled as her probing kisses grew in their exploratory nature, her tongue dancing out and tasting the side of it.

“I didn’t get a chance to wash it after I used it last.” Steve replied, giving extra emphasis that last meant not too long ago. His family only ended their orgy of damnation maybe an hour ago. He remembered the feel of his sister’s pussy, how much better it got after she had taken their souls and given them up with hers. A humble offering to their new god.

Caitlin reached her lips around his cock head, her tongue lapped up the flavour. An almost electric pleasure seemed to spread from where she touched the cock, nuzzling it with her cheeks she started swallowing as much of it as she could.

“Tastes fantastic.” Caitlin mumbled confidently after coming off it. She ran her tongue down the side of Steve's cock forgetting about how they had long ago ruled out such involvements. “I think I might have to suck cocks after fucking this girl more often.” Caitlin added before mouthing a testicle. “Or see if she'll just let me eat her out.”

Caitlin once more took the cock into her. She couldn’t remember anything tasting so good. She went as far down it as she could and hung there on it, just trying to leech the wonderful taste from it. Feeling a slight gag as she pushed herself further, hungering for it deeper inside of her..

Her mind muddled with more thoughts as she came off the cock gasping for a deep breath. "Maybe even suck your cum out of her," smiling lewdly and gazing up Caitlin added, "help with contraception." She giggled at the dirty thought before plunging deeply back onto the cock.

One of her hands felt around his hip, down along his legs and hefted his balls lovingly.

Her other hand traversed her increasingly aroused body. It crudely dropped the shoulder straps of her shirt from their resting place, allowing the tank top to slink down and free her erect nipples to be toyed with. Hefting her breast she relished the new sensitivity she found there, enjoying the fullness she now held.

Caitlin thought she glimpsed someone outside her room. Normally that would have caused a scramble and raised alarms, but Caitlin lacked cognition to follow it up. She was too engrossed with how pleasurable sucking the cock made her feel.

Kissing her way up to his navel she relished the trail of pleasure his stiff, wet cock delivered as it dragged across her neck, and down to her exposed breasts.

Caitlin toyed with it, trailing the cock tip around her breasts, across her nipples with a pleasant moan, even an attempt at enveloping in her cleavage before the desire to taste it more brought her lips back around it.

The hand that had released and toyed with her breasts now sunk beneath the waistline of her pyjama pants. She moaned in relief and pleasure as it stroked across her clit, her fingers penetrating in and out.

Steve stroked a hand across her hair, relishing the feel of his cock in the mouth of his one time friend. Gazing at her he felt the pressure building up, the need not just to cum, but to contaminate another soul. Slowly lure it into becoming one with the Idol.

Looking down he smiled, “I’m going to cum.” Steve made the declaration wondering if she'd swallow the corruption, or suddenly get cold feet.

Caitlin heard the declaration, and doubled down on stimulating Steve's cock, as she felt it convulse releasing its load she brought her lips up and sucked on his head with all her being.

The cum tasted irresistible, Caitlin hummed pleasantly as her lips held tightly, her head rocking back and forth as it finished milking the load and her tongue scraped across his cock head for more.

Finally releasing the cock from her mouth with a pop, she swished what cum she hadn’t swallowed yet in her mouth. A proud smirk on her face as she looked up at Steve.

Caitlin felt excessively satisfied with herself, as she swallowed the last of the cum her eyes met yet again with Steve's cock, it’s erection unwavering.

Caitlin had now forgotten the rush she was imposing on getting Steve out, her thoughts consumed with the still rigid cock staring her down.

“That was good, but I’m only done if you are.” Steve was enjoying putting the ball in her court, knowing full well the demonic manipulations were reaching out to grab hold and sink her mind to his level.

Caitlin wondered if she had any condoms. Would they even fit? Steve's cock was obviously bigger than average. Hell it was easily the biggest Caitlin had seen! Did they even make condoms for that size! With sudden realization Caitlin wondered how she could even be pondering that dick ripping her into a hundred… Pleasured shattered pieces.

Caitlin's mind seemed to absently drift on that thought as her hands made a more concerted effort to masturbate.

Suddenly she got up and scrambled to her bedside table. Normally she didn’t fool around with boys at home. Her younger sister had a penchant for hearing what was going on in Caitlin's room, and then ratting on her.

But still, Caitlin hoped she had a condom laying around. As she rifled through the drawer she froze still grimacing with a gasp of pleasure and surprise.

Steve had followed her over, and laid his rigid member across the crack of her ass on top of her pyjama pants.

Just the thought of it there excited her, it prompted a doubling in effort searching the drawer. Caitlin would pause momentarily to relish the growing tension and excitement as Steve began slowly pulling her pyjama pants down, trailing his cock head across her bare skin as the waistband receded beneath it.

Soon it was nestling between her ass cheeks teasing at her entrance. Caitlin almost screamed to just have it impale her, but without lube it would just rip her in two.

Caitlin bit her lip as she felt it probe down between her legs, along the folds of her pussy. After the cock had nestled between her ass cheeks all attempts to find a condom had ceased. The sole occupying thought was following the sensation of his cock as it paved a trail of pleasure and growing wanton need across her.

She was ready to just command it into her.