Lisa is here to help

The stranger’s semen from Candidate One mixed with her own arousal, making everything even slipperier.

The thick, white fluid clung to her swollen labia in long, sticky strands, trailing between her pink inner lips and dripping heavily from her throbbing clit. Svenja gasped; her cunt was now really slippery, the stranger’s cum making every friction sound wet and squelchy.

Candidate Two continued to kiss her wildly, his tongue fucking her mouth, whilst his hard cock rubbed deep between her labia. The swollen glans parted her slit, sliding up and down, pressing directly against her clit. Suddenly he twitched in her hand, his cock pulsing violently – and he came. Thick, hot spurts of cum squirted right between her open labia, splashing against her clit, filling the slit and running in heavy drops down her arse crack. The cum mixed with the first load, turning her whole cunt into a slippery, white mess.

Finally, Svenja pushed him away, panting, her voice trembling with shame and lust. “That… that’s not him either! Get him out of here!”

The lads laughed loudly again, whilst Lisa immediately turned Svenja round – naked, smeared with cum, her cunt glistening from two strangers’ loads.

Lisa guided Svenja’s hand straight to the next hard cock, pressed her other hand onto his bulging arse and shouted:

“Candidate Three! Just like Fabian, rub your hard cock slowly and deep between her arse cheeks until her rosebud twitches and she’s begging. Proof: Do exactly that to her!”

The lad grinned, grabbed Svenja firmly by the hips and pulled her back against him. His thick, throbbing cock immediately slid between her plump arse cheeks. He rubbed it slowly, deeply, with relish – the swollen glans pressed firmly against her tight, rosy arsehole with every thrust, knocking against it, circling, spreading her cheeks wide apart. Svenja’s arsehole twitched visibly, contracting and opening again as if inviting him in.

She moaned loudly, instinctively pushing her arse back. “Oh God… Fabian… that… that feels…” Her voice broke, her legs trembled. The cum from the first two lads continued to run out of her cunt, dripping onto the cock that was currently fucking her arse crack.

Svenja gasped, wanting to push him away – but Lisa held her tight and whispered in her ear: “Not yet… let him finish… Fabian wants you to feel every bit of it.”

Candidate Three came far too quickly. Suddenly he groaned, his cock twitching wildly between her cheeks – and he shot his load. Hot, thick spurts of cum slapped directly against her twitching arsehole, ran over her rosebud, mixing with all the white chaos between her legs. She felt the new wetness and said: “Get him out of here.”

Why did the lads come so quickly? Because Lisa always had the next cock in her hand. She jerked him off in secret, but mercilessly, holding him back just before he came, so that every candidate went off immediately as soon as he touched Svenja. She wanted to get the girl really horny – coat her nicely until her cunt and arse consisted of nothing but other men’s cum and lust.

Lisa was already turning Svenja towards the fourth candidate when the girl suddenly lifted her head and said in a trembling but determined voice: “I know exactly how Fabian’s cock feels between my tits when he cums. Prove that you’re Fabian!”

Lisa paused. Her eyebrows shot up. Wouldn’t it have been enough if he’d just rubbed between her tits? But Svenja remained stubborn, her voice soft but firm: “I want to feel him come. Exactly as Fabian always does. Otherwise it doesn’t count.”

Lisa grinned broadly, almost a little impressed. “Well then… Candidate Four! You heard her. Fuck her tits and cum right between them. Show her that you’re Fabian.”

The boy didn’t need a second invitation. He grabbed Svenja’s heavy, plump young-girl tits with both hands, squeezed them tightly together and thrust his hard, thick cock deep into the soft, warm valley between them. The plump glans protruded from the top, shiny and dark, whilst he immediately began to fuck her tits – slowly, deeply, with smacking sounds. Svenja’s nipples were rock-hard and rubbed against his skin with every thrust.

Svenja bent her knees slightly so he’d have a better grip. She knew from the very first second: this wasn’t Fabian. The cock was too thick, too long, the glans too plump. But she didn’t want to disappoint him. She didn’t want ‘Fabian’ to think she wasn’t taking the game seriously. So she stayed still, squeezed her tits even tighter and let him carry on.

The boy fucked her tits faster and faster. Lisa stood right next to her, one hand secretly under the water on the next candidate’s cock, the other holding Svenja’s hip. Svenja’s own cunt was still a mess of white goo – the cum from the first three boys ran in thick, sticky strands over her labia, dripped from her clit and pooled between her thighs.

Suddenly, the boy groaned. His cock twitched violently between her tits. Hot, thick spurts of cum shot out – one gush after another, splashing directly onto Svenja’s cleavage, running in heavy streams over her plump tits, covering her stiff nipples and dripping down from them in long strands. It was a lot – much more than Fabian had ever shot. The white, creamy cum ran down her stomach, mixing with the old cum on her cunt and making everything even slipperier, even hornier.

Svenja waited silently until he was completely finished. She felt every single spurt, felt her cleavage and her tits getting completely covered in cum. Only when the last drop oozed from his glans and fell onto her left nipple did she let go of his cock and push him away gently but firmly.

“He’s not the one either,” she said quietly, almost a little sadly. “Get him out of here.”

Svenja stood trembling in the knee-deep water, her whole body already a mess of cum. Thick, white strands ran across her plump tits, dripped from her stiff nipples, mixed with the old loads on her stomach and left long, sticky trails across her swollen, open cunt. Her labia were stuck together, her clit protruding hard and red; the strangers’ cum from the first four lads ran in heavy drops down her thighs and pooled between her feet in the shallow water.

She took a deep breath, her voice hoarse with lust and shame, and suddenly said aloud: “I know exactly how Fabian’s balls feel in my mouth and on my tongue when he comes whilst I’m wanking him. Prove it!”

“Right then… Candidate Five! You heard her. Put your balls in her mouth and come whilst she wanks you. Show her that you’re Fabian.”

The boy stepped forward immediately. Svenja dropped to her knees without hesitation. She took his heavy, swollen balls in both hands, opened her mouth and sucked them deep inside. Her tongue played around the hot, smooth testicles, licking and massaging them, whilst her right hand closed firmly around his hard cock and began to wank him quickly and rhythmically. She sucked his balls properly, smacking her lips, wet, her tongue circling, sucking them alternately into her warm mouth. Not Fabian. Too big, too heavy, too foreign. She sucked harder, licked more greedily, jerked the cock faster, her fist pumping hard along the entire shaft.

Suddenly, the cock twitched like mad in her hand. The boy groaned loudly – and came.

Hot, thick spurts of cum shot out, splattering her right in the face. The first spurt hit her cheek, the second her forehead, the third landed across her nose and into her open mouth. More loads squirted into her hair, matting the blonde strands, running over her eyebrows and dripping heavily from her chin. Svenja kept his balls in her mouth, licking them as he came, feeling every spurt on her tongue and across her face.

Only when the last drop oozed from his glans and fell onto her lower lip did she let his balls slip from her mouth, wiped her face with the back of her hand and said quietly but firmly:

“He’s not the one either… Get rid of him.”