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Chapter 18 by wit1

Do you let him cum in your mouth?

Yes

You had no desire to let the others see you in a cum soaked t-shirt. And you certainly weren’t going to take your t-shirt off and walk around in your bra. The thought of dealing with Brett shooting his load over face or in your hair wasn’t appealing either. That left only one way to avoid the taste of his seed. You decided to take him all the way in and deep throat him.

You drew in a deep breath. You opened your throat as wide as you could. You pushed hard against his stiff member. Brett’s slick dick slid deep into your throat. You felt his urethra press against your tongue. Moments later, there was a warmth in your throat as his seed shot out of the end of his cock. You swallowed hard again and again as he spewed forth gobs and gobs of hot sperm. It was more than a minute before the spurting stopped.

You were breathing hard when finally he pulled out. Several strands of saliva and semen ran from his cock to your mouth. They hung there for several seconds before breaking and falling to your chin or his cock. You continued to slowly stroke his softening shaft as you looked up at him.

“Is that good enough?” you asked, “You promise not to call Cindy…”

“I promise.” Brett answered. You felt a chill run down your spine as a smile appeared on his face.

“He texted me.” Cindy answered. You jumped to your feet and whirled. The blonde was standing by the doorway. There was smile on her face as she held up her phone. You couldn’t read it, but you could tell there was a text message on it.

Strong hands grabbed both your biceps as you tensed. There was no way for you to break free from that grip. You thought about attacking. The question was…WHO? Although you felt betrayed by Brett, he had kept his word. In exchange for a blowjob, Brett had refrained from calling Cindy. He hadn’t promised not to use other means to let her know. And while you thought Cindy had cheated by getting help to find you, nothing had been said about getting help to find whoever was ‘it’. And there was no question that cheating or no, Cindy had found you.

You sighed. You let you shoulders slump. Brett felt you relax and let you go. You could do nothing but stand there dejected and defeated.

“Ahem…” Cindy said clearing her throat. She held out her hand expectantly. There was no question what she wanted. You didn’t hesitate to pull off your t-shirt to get at your bra. Considering that you had just sucked Brett’s cock and that his dick was still out for all to see, letting him see your tits wasn’t a big deal. Besides, you figured that Cindy would tell you to show them to Brett anyway. The show you gave him as you undid your bra was unnecessary, but you were feeling horny.

“Well Brett,” Cindy said as she took the bra that dangled from your hand, “It seem I have to do something for you. You texted me that you want to fuck my brains out. Sounds…Interesting. However, before I let you try, I want to know you can do it.”

“What do you mean?” Brett asked.

“Show me what you got.” Cindy explained, “Fuck her brains out. If I like what I see, you can take me.”

“WHAT?!” you exclaimed. Cindy only smiled. It was a smile that quickly appeared on Brett’s face as well. Even if Cindy found some reason to deny Brett a chance to fuck her, he still got to take you. Although it had softened considerably after his first climax, his cock was still mostly erect. And it looked like it had gotten harder since you had exposed your tits.

Brett reached for you. His hands circled your waist. He moved them down your legs. Your jeans and panties slid down your legs with them. He slid them back up to run them over the thick patch of red pubic hair over your loins. He slid a couple fingers between your legs and along the slit that was there. He didn’t hesitate to take advantage of opening created when you stepped out of the last of your clothes. You gasped as he slid three fingers all the way into your exposed glory hole.

“Nice,” he murmured as he pulled out fingers that glistened with your love juices, “Nice and wet…Your gonna love this.” As he grabbed you by the waist and lifted you from your feet, you noticed that he was rock hard once more. There was no doubt he was going to take you. The only question was how.

How does Brett take you?

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