It's not cheating if she jerks him off.

"How the fuck does Tom not like this?" He asked, her breath hot against his neck.

It's not cheating if he gets off.

It's not cheating.

It's not.

She had slid behind him, unzipped his pants, and began to jerk him off from behind.

Zoey was an expert. Starting with his tip, she gently slid her middle finger and thumb from the base of his head to the tip, making sure to hit the back side of his head. From there, as soon as she got some precum to fall (not hard), she began to take it and rub directly onto the back of his tip. As soon as she got enough to fall, she began gentle but firm tugging on his shaft.

"How the fuck are you so good?"

She grinned, but he couldn't see it. Biting his ear, (considered not cheating) she whispered hotly,

"I had a best friend my senior year of high school. Cute boy, seemed like a total sweetie... he taught me all of the basics. Blowjobs, handjobs, footjobs, anal...I'm pretty sure he was bi, so he knew both playing fields. I was a virgin when I met him. Every night we would have a sleepover since his mom thought he was gay...he wasn't."

She kissed his neck.

"I'm definitely not a virgin now."

Tyler lifted his head back in pleasure as she began to fully jerk him off, his pre-cum coating his entire shaft and her hand.

"Every single sleepover I'd end up coated in cum. My face one night...my ass the next. I don't understand how the birth control I was given for my periods held up. How does that protect against the cum from four orgasms inside of me?"

"Tell me more." He begged. She tugged on his ear again.

"I was the most innocent girl, right up to my 18th. I made a promise that I wouldn't do it until I was mature enough, and I kept it. Now he came along, and I realize just how much I had missed out." She tugged upward, her fingers dragging and rubbing against his tip. "Do you know how eye opening anal was to me? The first time we did it, I made him fuck me like that strictly for four weeks. Getting stretched out, the pain, the pleasure...the feeling of a cock throbbing where it doesn't belong and all of that cum pouring inside of you...it was intoxicating."

She pulled his cock down, sending waves of pleasure through him. He felt close, but yet so far. She then pulled it up, and then went back to her middle finger and thumb on his tip.

"Not as intoxicating as a cum walk. Having a load blown on your face, sleeping with it on and then going downstairs to grab a drink with it plastered all over your face...? Almost as good as sex in a mall dressing room."

"You're so bad..." He managed. She kissed his neck again and then dragged the tip of her tongue up to his earlobe, sucking on it, pulling on it, before whispering against him.

"But you know what I've just found to be the most intoxicating thing of all?"

He felt his limit approaching. She did too, it seemed, as she began to jerk him off again.

"Making a taken man cum."

That was enough.

Spurt after spurt of cum shot out of him and she expertly tilted him up and lifted his shirt with her other hand, his cum firing all over his stomach and his final little spurts all over her hand.

Her breath hot on his neck, he turned and kissed her.

"Is that considered cheating?" She asked. He could tell it was a tease.

"Shut the fuck up." He kissed her again. "Shut the fuck up." and again.

Deftly, she slid out from underneath him and licked every last one of her fingers in front of him. "Thick. Salty. So, so wrong."

She then licked his stomach clean and then cleaned whatever may have accidentally gotten onto his shirt. She paused at she made her way onto her knees, her hands on his kneecaps as she stared his dick down.

"You said as long as nothing goes inside of anything else, right?"

"Uh, yeah." He said, still seeing stars.

"What about licking? It's like the ice cream, only... from the ice cream."

"Zoe, if you lick my cock I'm pretty sure I'm going to fucking cum again."

"You don't know how wet that made me." She said with a light smile.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"I kinda like Zoe. But only when you say it. Call me that when we do this again."

"Again?" He repeated.

"What? A girl's gotta keep her job performance up. What better way than to go down?"

"You're such a fucking dork."

She began to lick his cock clean, sending a volt of pleasure with each stroke. She made sure not to do anything but lick.

"At least I'm not the dork with a still hard cock." She finished, and then kissed the tip.

"I wanna jerk off onto you." He admitted. "It's not cheating."

"And it's not cheating if I masturbate while you're jerking off, right? We're just doing the same thing at the same time."

"...Am I right?" She asked, looking for confirmation.