You Try...

“Ooohhh Ricky baby, please stop… “ You moan with Ricky’s rhythmic grunts as he plows his thick roe into your ripe richly fertile garden. The humiliation of knowing your best friend is watching you get fucked senseless has you on the edge of delirium. “Mellissa! You don’t want this! Stop him!” Your best friend, Candice, shouts as boys hold her back from busting through the door. Your whimpering spikes with moans, as Rick somehow rolls you over and starts rutting into you even farther without his cock ever leaving your cunt.

"Ricky baby..." You beg and plead, but are barely coherent and slur drunkenly "please… this isn't… the bet...please… please stop Rick..." An orgasm spikes through your limp body. Kneading and mauling your breast, Ricky is using them to leverage his massive blood engorged organ up farther into you. As the orgasm recedes, you realize this is the absolute worst day of the month to have someone riding you bareback from behind. A sharp pain in your shoulder flashes as you feel his teeth dig into your flesh marking you possessively as his territory. Candice, as a true friend, is struggling in vain against the jocks holding, and groping her.

"I know want this, Melissa, stop fighting it" Rick’s grunt filled words echo through your brain as his massive cock repeatedly plows through to periodically tickle the gates of your richly fertile womb. The pain of his cock bashing against the gates of Eden seems to only heighten the pleasure. Your lovely moist blood engorged nether lips parting in willful betrayal of what you want. “No… Stop… Ricky this is ****… I beg you… Please… stop before… stop before you cum… cum in me.” Thinking only with the head between his legs now he growls; As, you try to **** your body to buck him off you. Your whimpers increase in resonance as you feel his thrusting quicken and you know he is near orgasm. You simply have to get him out of you.

"Oh god," You cry, as Rick takes you, through another massive earth shattering orgasm. Your cunt ripples along his massive organ and you can feel he is going over the edge too. There is no more time, and you have to do something drastic now or you know he will knock you up. "Stop before you knock me up... please Ricky baby!!!" You will be the laughing stock of the entire school. However, the orgasm has robbed you of your strength as your muscle fibers bask in orgasmic bliss. The heat waves running through you alter your brain chemistry in more ways than one. Yet, you have to do something, you have to try…

Are You Successful? Or Is He? Or is Candice?