She lies and says she was streaking

Nicole wipes and flushes. She's still sensitive from how much attention Janet gave her pussy toward the end of the party. Opening the door she makes a weird smile and says "Sooo, hiiiii."

Huck looks past Nicole into the bathroom and doesn't see any clothes. He ten looks around the kitchen and only finds her heels. "Why the hell are you coming home naked?"

"I was, um, streaking," she says giving the best excuse Nicole could come up with. "As a dare. With my group. They dared me. To streak around the complex."

Huck's eyes move up and down Nicole's body. His hand grabs his crotch and he squeezes. "You've been streaking for more than 30 minutes? For real?"

Right, Nicole thinks, she hadn't considered the time. "Yeah, some of my neighbors came home so I had to hide in the bushes until they went inside. Almost got caught."

"Do you do this often?"

"Oh yes, all the time," she immediately regretted saying that. She'd never done anything of the sort at her apartment complex. Keeping her kinks in her apartment or at least a three-mile bike ride away was part of her limits.

Huck grunts and steps closer. He places his meaty hand on her left tit. "Fuck girl, you are constantly full of surprises. And you acted all shy when we made you strip last night."

Nicole, still aroused from the party, shivers at his touch. How would Kennedy respond if she knew she was now back at her apartment with the man they all hated so much?

Huck sniffs the air. "Hell, you stink of arousal." He leans in and takes a big whiff near her face. "Damn girl, your pussy must be begging for it."

Actually, she thinks, what you're smelling is six layers of different pussies.

"I-I had to wipe it on my face. My, um, juices. It was part of the dare. Masturbate, wipe my pussy all over my face, and run around the complex naked." She was terrified Huck would catch on that she was at a lesbian orgy, so she keeps digging the hole. Suddenly he presses his lips against hers. His hand pulled her close by her breast. Nicole easily gives in to the **** because she was still humming with arousal and need. Fuck, Kennedy, she thought. If she wasn't going to let her join the orgy she'd get what she needed from the man that disgusted Kennedy so much.

"You taste like pussy, too," he says breaking the kiss.

For some reason, Nicole feels the need to apologize.

"Don't apologize. I like it," he replies. "You ever been with another girl?"

What a night to ask her that question. She whispers a "no."

"Too bad. I bet a slut that loves tasting her own cunt so much would be a great pussy licker. Maybe we can find you someone and you can put on a show for me." His other hand reaches between her legs. One of his thick, callused fingers slides inside. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"Yes," she moans as he fingers her.

"I'm going to fuck you now," he says pushing her back into the bathroom.

"Good," Nicole says.

"Bend over the toilet. Face over the bowl. Hands on each side."

Nicole doesn't need to be told twice. This wasn't the first time she'd been fucked over a toilet although she was thankful this time would be in her home and not in a college bar's bathroom. She was confident in her personal cleanliness. As she gets into the position she hears Huck's pants dropping and then his hands grabbing her waist. She is so wet and ready from the night with the lesbians that he easily pushes his thick cockhead inside her. Nicole's loud moan echoes in the toilet bowl. This is what she needed.

Huck isn't slow. She kept him waiting and takes out his frustration on her. His hands are so strong on her hips. Gripping her skin. His gut slams against her back. His fleshy hips slapped her ass cheeks. It takes all of her strength and focus to hold herself up so he doesn't overdo it and smash her face into the back of the toilet seat. "That's it, you fucking perverted slut. Take my cock."

Nicole was already so close to the edge that it doesn't take long for another orgasm to surface. She yells into the toilet. "I'm cumming oh my god, use me. Please."

"So fast? Damn. Admit you're a pervert."

"Yes," Nicole agrees as she trembles. Trying to keep herself steady. "I'm a pervert."

"My pervert," he says.

"Your pervert. I'm your pervert! A total pervert for you!"

She feels Huck squeeze her skin. She's sure she'll bruise where his fingertips are digging in. His cock throbs and the heat of his cum fills her insides. She keeps shuddering over the toilet as he slows his thrusting. Eventually holding himself tight inside her. Suddenly, his hand is over her hip and in her hair. He pushes her head down into the toilet water and flushes. Nicole panics and flails about as the water runs up her nose and into her mouth. She barely notices when he yanks his cock out of her and then pulls her head out by the hair pushing her aside. Huck is laughing.

Nicole's euphoria has switched to rage in an instant. Coughing up toilet water she manages to spit out "you could have killed me."

"Oh relax, you were fine. I swirlied dozens of kids in high school. They were all fine. Now get your pervert ass in the shower and ready for bed. I expect a nice slow blow job until I fall asleep." Still laughing Huck leaves the bathroom. His cock dripping cum on the floor as he leaves. Nicole, weak from the orgasm and now shuddering from the adrenaline of having her head flushed, takes a moment to pull herself together.