Chapter 3
by MrMaxLord
(MF, MMF, MFF, FF, Oral, Anal, Cons, Slut)
Celebs featured: Lili Reinhart, Elizabeth Olsen, Sophia Bush, Camila Mendes, Taylor Swift, Katy Perry, Karlie Kloss, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato, Victoria Justice, Kelly Brook, Madelaine Petsch, Vanessa Hudgens, Debby Ryan, Dove Cameron
"How's that cone treating you?" Jake asked. He and Lili were out celebrating her recent streak of straight As on every single pop quiz thrown on her in Bio Chem. When she called, extremely excited, Jake had the perfect idea to celebrate...and spend some time alone with her outside of his wrestling identity, which she still didn't know about. So there they were, walking and talking together on a moonlit night.
"It is delicious," Lili said. "Even better with it being free. Nothing beats free Tuti Frutti. Bonus points for finding a place that actually serves it. Did I tell you it was my favorite?"
"No, that's just a happy accident."
"Well, that happy accident made me a very happy girl. What happens if I ace the midterm AND the final?"
"What about...two gallons?"
"Holy crap you're gonna spoil me," she laughed. "Thanks for this though. I really needed this."
"Oh?"
"Yeah. Just, well, a lot of stress, you know. There's school and all that and kind of a...unique personal situation. It's just really nice to get away from it all. Plus the bonus of knowing that with the school stuff I don't have much to worry about thanks to you."
"Well, I don't know," Jake said. "I wasn't the one taking the tests. That was all you. Hence why I paid for the ice cream."
"The delicious ice cream," Lili corrected. "Want a taste?" The two stopped and she offered her cone to him. "Have a lick. It's REAL good." She had no idea what she was saying to him, or rather the coronations it has. She was being totally innocent, just offering a taste of ice cream.
"I..uh..I don't know," he gulped. "I mean, I've never had Tutti Fruiti before."
"It's so good," she smiled. "You'll never want another flavor after you've tasted it." She placed the cone directly in front of his mouth, a sweet and playful smile. "Come on....just one quick taste."
Jake extended his tongue and took the quick taste requested of him, Lili's blue eyes sparkling as they watched him taste her beloved flavor of choice.
"Well?" she asked, softly biting on her lower lip in anticipation. "Great or the greatest?"
"It's good." he replied, leaving Lili a little perplexed.
"Just good? Jake, dear Jake, Tutti Frutti is the KING of all ice cream flavors."
"Well, it's certainly good," he said, a smile starting to form on his face. "But my flavor, that's the one that reigns supreme. Nothing beats Superman ice cream."
"That mish-mash?" Lili said, a hint of jest in her voice. "No way."
"Oh really?" Jake said. He spotted a nearby table. "Sit with me and take a taste yourself.
It's only fair."
"Okay...but only because it's fair." The couple sat down and Jake handed her his cone. Her eyes on him the whole time, she took a rather large taste of the ice cream, letting it rest in her mouth before swallowing. "Okay,that was better than I expected. Great even. But it's no Tutti Frutti."
"OH well, guess I'll take what I can get."
"What are those flavors anyway?" asked Lili. "I get lemon and cherry, but what's the blue?"
"Marshmallow." He replied. "Blue marshmallow. From the same fictional plant that produces blue raspberry."
"Mmm, busy plant." Lil smiled again, making Jake's heart skip a beat. "I can't believe we didn't hang out outside of school up until now. Were we really that stressed last semester?"
"Well, we didn't get much sleep in between carbon-dating and the Cantebury Tales, so we had some sleep deprivation in the mix as well."
"Ah, of course," she said with a smile. "I'm glad it's different this time around. I really am."
"Me too." Then came the silence. The kind that was destined to become awkward. This being the first time he'd gotten to be with Lili outside of tutoring her and wearing a mask, Jake decided to nip that in the bud. "It occurred to me aside from school studies and ice cream flavors, we don't really know each other that well."
"Yeah, that's true." She replied. "So what do you want to know?"
"Okay, I got it," said Jake. "Why take more chemistry classes? I mean, you got the required credit last semester. Why again?"
"Well, I felt like it'd help me. I don't all of a sudden want to be a scientist. But I figure if I'm going to be a novelist, knowing stuff like that could help immensely. Any knowledge is good knowledge. Now, you. Why are you taking even more literature classes?"
"I like it. It's really that simple." And it was true, he did like the classes...as well as seeing Lili in them...sitting next to her, talking to her. Everything. "New subject."
"Shoot."
"When you're not prepping for the novel of the century by studying chemical bonds, what do you do for fun? Aside from ice cream?"
"Well, I used to write movie reviews a lot. Oh my god, I even had a blog. Please don't look for that by the way." Lili smiled a little when Jake laughed. She then took a breath. "but...there is one thing I've always loved, ever since I was little."
"What's that?"
"I don't know...I mean, if I say it I run a huge risk of looking like a gigantic dork."
"No judgement from me," said Jake. "Now, it's your turn. Shoot."
"Okay...professional wrestling. Ever since I was a kid...LOVED it. I grew up with Kurt Angle, Shawn Michaels...I swear that Eddie Guerrero was my first crush;. I started getting all the DVDs so I could watch the old stuff too. You know, pre-network days. Spent hours devouring old ECW stuff and the Monday Night Wars when I could. I'm just...I love that business so much, warts and all. And since you're silent I'm going to guess my utter dorkiness has shocked you into silence."
"Not at all." Jake replied. "I like that stuff too actually. Really big into Undertaker and Edge. So, do not worry, your enjoyment of the wrestling that is professional is not obsolete, so you have not been marked for DELETION!"
"OH MY GOD!" Lili laughed, nearly dropping her ice cream. "Are you a follower of Broken Brilliance as well?"
"It is DELIGHTFUL, is it not?" Jake's own smile grew wider as hers did.
And for Lili, this was the first time in weeks she hadn't thought about Magnus Pain. He hadn't been at the last few shows, it had just been his partner, Brimstone Callous. The story was Magnus had been imprisoned for the amount of security guards he'd injured. But the real story, no one knew. And now, around Jake...she'd been forgetting all about that, almost.
Of course, Lili was totally in the dark that Jake WAS Magnus, which was a huge stumbling block that he had no clue how to get around. But now, that wasn't an issue at the moment.
"I want to do this again," Lili said. "Just to do it. No reward system required. I...I like hanging out with you."
And Jake was flustered again, desperate for words, but no words would come. He just gazed at Lili's angelic face, the moonlight adding an extra level of intoxication to her already hypnotic effect. Only one thing entered his mind, and it wasn't talking. It was bold, daring, and so not him. But in that moment, it was the only thing that made sense.
He softly put his hands on her face, leaned in, and kissed her. And to Jake's surprise, Lili kissed back. She put her hands on his face as he had hers as the two once again tasted each other's ice cream, not even noticing their own cones had fallen to the ground with this impulsive act.
Their lips parted slowly, Lili's eyes closed. Only one word made it from her mouth for a few seconds, "Wow."
"That's definitely one way to put it," said Jake. Before another word could escape his lips,Lili kissed him, their second liplock lasting even longer. This one broke a bt more abruptly though.
"Is something wrong?" asked Jake. "I mean, I'm sorry if...fuck I knew I shouldn't have.."
"It's not you," Lili said. "It really isn't, I promise. I mean, I kissed you too. And it was great...really good...I..I just need to get some stuff together. That's it. Just personal stuff. I promise, PROMISE, that I'm going to get back to you. I just gotta go now." She kissed him one last time, hoping to let him know it was okay. Then left. She hated doing it, too. But there was just one thing she needed to take care of first. And that was Magnus Pain.
*******
It had been an interesting time for Jesse since Halloween. He was out of his dorm room after his falling out with Matt, and by proxy Paul. One would think losing two lifelong friends would have a negative impact on Jesse. However, that wasn't remotely true.
How could he be mad? Too much went right as a result. Peyton? She got free of Paul's bullshit. Jesse couldn't act on that, but just knowing a woman had seen through Paul's utter bullshit was enough of a victory for him.
The other thing keeping him from being down was the reason he hadn't started to pursue Peyton. Ever since their tryst in the dirty motel room, Jesse and Demi Lovato had essentially been dating. Well, fucking each other's brains out any chance they could. Which ended up being quite often as Jesse had been forced to pretty much crash with Demi in her dorm room until he could afford his own place.
And Demi's room was exactly where he was heading. After a long day of dropping off job applications, the news that her roommate was gone for the weekend was the perfect pick me up.
Of course, the moment Demi opened the door for him, she provided an even better pick me up, decked out in some nice, frilly, white lingerie.
"Hi," she said. Her lips formed into a smile, her tongue snaking out to lick them. "The way I see it,this goes one of two ways. One, we order a pizza or something and have a nice, mature talk about our day."
"The other?"
"We fuck each other's brains out."
"I think I'll go with option two."
"Good choice." The two kissed with a hunger of incredible need and desire. Before he realized it Jesse was stripped down to nothing, his clothes now just a pile on the floor. Demi gently jacked his cock, leading him to the bed.
Demi gave him a few more pumps before Jesse took initiative and laid her down on the bed. His face was between her legs and he was ready for a meal. He pushed the crotch of the bodice aside and went straight for her clit. He went for it with a loving roughness; tender enough to make her simmer with enough of an animal charge to bring Demi to a rolling boil.
"Oooh...ooh my god fuck yes..." hissed Demi. Her thighs pressed against Jesse's ear, getting tighter and tighter as he cranked up the heat, and he had no interest in slowing things down. While he was showing Demi the time of her life with his mouth on her clit, Jesse slid his fingers into the party, further making the latina sexpot quiver and shake.
"More..." she gasped. "Just don't stop...more Jesse...oh shit more..." Demi began to slide the straps of the lingerie down, exposing her breasts to the air. She caressed herself, licking her lips between breaths.
Jesse doubled down on what he was doing, Demi writhing before him. He'd gotten to know her body very well the past few weeks, and vice versa. Making up for the lost time spent simply lusting over each other for years. At this point, most of that time was made up for and made up for pretty well. Demi's teeth clenched, her lips curled. She was riding just on that edge of an orgasm, and now she wanted to be riding something a bit harder.
"I want your cock," she moaned. Of course, Jesse heard and was eager to grant her request. He climbed up her body, kissing her tits to her neck, then to her lips, savoring her flavor before entering her pussy.
"Oh fuck...Demi," Jesse moaned, closing his eyes as he savored the familiar and tantalizing feeling of her pussy around his cock.
"Yeah, say my name," she said with a dirty little smile. Her legs locked around him as he began to drive into her. Fast, passionate, hot. "Ohhh FUUUCK YES!!"
"Take it fuckin' deep baby," he growled. "Everything...ohhh god damn it yesss!" The moans continued, only muted slightly by the melding of their mouths, Jesse's lips going from Demi's the the flesh of her neck, kissing her in just the right spot to send an extra jolt of electricity through her body as every inch of his cock thrust and pulsed inside of her.
Jesse's arms reached under Demi, holding her as he pulled her up, the two sitting, face to face as he thrust up into her. "Mmm giving up a little control, huh?" she said, licking her teeth, her lips in a spicy smile.
"As long as it's fun."
"You bet your ass it will be."
"I'll bet my ass as long as I get to do something a bit more interesting with yours."
"Deal," Demi said with a wink. Their lips pressed together, their tongues hungrily massaging each other as Demi ground her hips, working her body and making Jesse squirm in the most pleasurable way. She hissed with a smile as he grabbed her ass, squeezing the luscious cheeks as she went from grinding to riding him. The hiss turned into a full on moan as Jesse began to suck and lick on Demi's tits.
"Ohhh fuck yeah...oh Jesse...mmm yeah...." Their arms pulled each other close, the speed and heat increasing between the two of them. Harder, faster, louder...their bodies shimmered with sweat. Soon Demi was on all fours, being fucked cross-eyed and loving every moment of it. Her moans, laden with filthy talk that would make most porn star blush echoing throughout the room and more than a little bit down the hall outside.
"Fucking take it!" she shouted. "FUCK take my pussy Jesse....ohhhh fuck me it's yours...everything you want...oh shit...is yours..."
"I'm definitely holding you to that."
"Oh, you fucking better," said Demi. She rose to her knees, letting Jesse hold her as they kissed again. "Because I fucking meant every word." She winked at him right before he pushed back down to all fours.
After a few more pumps, Jesse pulled out of Demi's pussy and pressed his cock against her asshole, making the lustful Latina wince. With a few more seconds, he popped past that tight little ring and the two were deep in the woods.
"Oh my GOD I love how your cock feels in my ass," Demi wined, She clutched her sheets tight as Jesse picked up speed with every thrust into her backdoor. Every pump made her release a desperate moan, pleading and begging for more as his dick rammed her ass.
Demi's encouragements, both vocal and otherwise drove Jesse insane. The sound of her voice, erotic, desperate for that last release, the feeling of her flesh slick with sweat as he ran his hands over her body, how her ass and pussy before it had felt on his cock...paradise. Demi loved sex...every aspects of it...getting pleasure, giving pleasure. It all turned her on which turned whoever she was with on, a perpetual motion machine of lust.
Jesse's hands gripped Demi's ass tight, going hard and fast. His balls slapped against her pussy while Demi's hand snaked to her clit, working herself over the two lovers both reached their crescendo. To the surprise of them both, the end came to Demi first, the curvy seductress screaming in pleasure as her orgasm hit her like a bullet train. Her asshole clamped tight on Jesse's cock, sending him to the point of no return.
"Shit cumming!" he shouted. "Gonna fucking cum, Demi!"
"Mouth," she said in a big gulp afar. "I want to taste that fucking cum."
He pulled out of her ass and Demi was on her back in seconds. Just as fast he had straddled her chest. Before he could even get his hands on his cock, Demi's mouth was on it, sucking him fresh from her ass.
It was a masterclass in blowjobs, but it was over all to soon. In seconds, Demi's mouth was filled with cum. She left him twitching, refusing to release his cock until she got every last drop of his baby batter shot directly into her mouth.When the well had finally run dry, Jesse meekly pulled his cock from Demi's mouth and collapsed next to her on her bed. The two were covered in sweat, breathing deeply as they fought to regain their breath, big smiles on both their faces.
"So," Demi said. "How was your day?"
***
Camila Mendes was putting the ultimate cherry on top of an already very successful night. She was straddling the hottest guy she could find, which was pretty hot. They were making out, hot and heavy. Her blouse was already off, leaving her only in her skirt and bra. His cock was nice and hard, she could feel it through his jeans. His name was Dave...or Darren..or was it Mark? His name didn't matter, as long as it wasn't Jose Heyman, she was fine with it.
She kissed him. HIM. Mr. Yappy Dog himself. Yeah, he was under a mask...and from what she could feel through his Halloween costume he was hung a lot better than this guy...but NO. She had to get her mind off such a terrible mistake. Which is what it was. They both felt that way. Utterly disgusted by their actions...that's what it was, right?
Before Cami could dwell on this any longer while straddling her pretty much nameless lover, there was a loud knock at the door.
"Occupied!" Cami said. "I'm so sorry. My roommate, and she KNOWS THE RULES!"
"No problem baby," her beau of the moment said. "Let's just keep going." Cami agreed to this plan by kissing him again, letting his tongue slide into her mouth. She moaned a little as his hands groped her ass. The mood was back to being reset, with no thoughts of Jose and his strong hands being the ones roaming her ass....before that thought could really solidify in her head, the knocking came again, louder.
"Cami, please let me in," desperate Lili said. "Please, it's urgent!" It was. Cami could hear it in her voice. She sighed and got off her guy, and much to his chagrin it was in the literal sense.
"Okay...sir, time to go," Cami said. "It's urgent. You heard the crying blonde."
"Oooh, she's blonde? I like blondes. How about once she's settled down we turn this into a three way?"
"Yeah, sure," Cami said, rolling her eyes as his back turned. As soon as the door was open, he was shoved out and Lili was let in. "Okay, what's wrong? Am I gonna have to kick some meathead's ass?"
"Jake and I kissed," Lili said.
"That's great!" exclaimed Cami. "Wait...it is great, right?" She sat down next to her friend, who was oddly distressed, at least in her summation. "I mean, when you say kissed, you do mean the two of you were into it and it's not him ramming his tongue down your throat, right?"
"He didn't force anything Camila." replied Lili. "It was...we were so comfortable...and the sky was so crisp...there's the ice cream, even the smell of the air...so perfect..and it got even better when we kissed." Lili got up, her movements almost like a Disney princess in mid song. "His lips felt so amazing, I could taste a little bit of our ice creams melding together. And his hands..his arms. Holding me just tight enough, caressing my face. It was magical."
"So...you liked it," Cami said with a gigantic grin. "I SO fucking told you so! In fact...." She got up and went to Lili. She grabbed the confused blonde's hand and used it to pat herself on the back. She used her other hand to squish Lili's lips together like a puppet.
"You did good Cami, thanks for saying I should accept his invite," said Cami in a high pitched voice.
"Oh, well, it's certainly no problem Lili, I just know what I'm talking about all the time," Camila replied to herself in her normal voice.
"Stop!" laughed Lili, backing away from Camila. "This is serious. I have a problem!" She sat down at her desk, Camila taking a seat at the corner of the bed.
"What, the chapel double booked for your impending nuptials? Just chill. Relax. He's a good catch, sparks flew, like I said they would. Now...how about you call him and tell him everything is cool, because something tells me you kind of left him hanging and worried about you with you being so jumpy."
"Cami, it's not that simple and you know it."
"No, I don't." Cami took a deep breath. She was going to have to break out the big guns of logic and reason. They might actually work this time. "This whole Magnus Pain thing? A fling. One you initiated. But you know it. I know. Hell, I could probably write a rule book all about the best ways to have a fling. But you don't LIKE him. You found him fuck-able. Which is okay. But fucking doesn't equal a relationship. Here, let me prove my point. What do his hands feel like?"
"Hands? I don't know. Strong I guess? I think."
"Mmmm hmm. And now...Jake's. And be honest. I know what those baby blues of yours look like if you even think about fibbing so don't try it."
"Well," Lili said, trying to fight a smile. "They're soft...but there's a bit of a roughness on his left hand. Almost like a scar more than a callous. But it doesn't feel weird. It actually feels really nice when he holds mine. It's weird. I don't know how to describe it other than...good. It feels really good. I mean his right hand also feels amazing but his left is something I could pick out blindfolded."
"Okay, nice. Next question. Pain's eyes. What color are they?"
"I...shit...I don't know. I really don't. I mean he obviously has eyes but I guess I never looked, not really."
"Okay. So...tell me all about Jake's."
"They're almost...grey. Almost. There's a hint of blue there. Not bright. But it's there. Little bits of green too. I didn't even notice the green until tonight either. The way the moonlight hit just right." Lili sighed a bit thinking about it. Cami knew she'd made her point. Still, she needed to drive it home.
"So, you already told me about kissing Jake. So, tell me about kissing Magnus. How was it?"
"There really wasn't much kissing," Lili answered honestly. "It was just kind of..sex. I mean I guess we had to have at least once...did we?"
While Lili was struggling to remember, Cami had her answer. "I think that proves my point. You can remember a scar on Jake's hand and how it feels in yours but not how the other guy's kiss felt or if you even kissed him. Lils, come here."
Lili sat back on the bed with Cami, resting her blonde head on the brunette's shoulder. "Lili, you know you like Jake. I know it. And somehow I'm fairly sure he knows it. So just fucking go for it. This Magnus thing was fun, but that's all it was. You have to know that now."
"Yeah," Lili admitted. "I know. It was such a rush though. Fucking some guy I didn't even really know. Being a little naughty. I never got to do that before. But....now I have. And it was fun."
"But..."Cami added, egging her on.
"But...it's not everything. Tonight...I think that's more of what I want. I mean, I'm thinking of Jake's hands doing a lot more than holding me. But I think I do owe him enough to tell him it's done. I mean, that's the right thing to do, right?"
"Sure," said Cami. "And I tell you what, I'll even go with you as back-up, okay? Then we'll pick out floral arrangements for yours and Jake's wedding."
"Shut up!" Lili laughed. "God, one date! That's all."
"So you're saying it WAS a date?" Cami asked, the size of her smile matching Lili's.
*******
"Look at their smug faces," Peter said. He and Hailee gazed over to Sabrina Carpenter and Peter's brother, Ben. "They think they have us. We're down by three."
"Got a plan?" she asked, sipping from her drink.
"Yeah. They used up all their time-outs. They think that have the perfect set up, Benji boy on offense against me as goalie and Sabrina blocking you. But we still have a shot."
"So we're both thinking the same thing."
"Same page, Haiz." Peter stated. "You take the goal when we go back in. I'm on offense. Last shot. Best shot. We crush them or they crush us."
"We're all that stands between the sacred game of foosball and evil." Hailee said with a smile.
"Damn straight," Peter said with his own grin. "Time in!" The two headed back to the battlefield, the foosball table at the Whisky Casket. Their opponents were ready. The stakes were indeed high...loser pays for the night.
"So, Ms. Carpenter," Ben said, his face reeking with a sarcastic confidence, just enough to annoy his older brother. "Should we order another round of drinks, more mozzarella sticks and cheese fries before we make these two, unfortunate souls pay for it all?"
"That sounds just perfect Ben," said Sabrina. "Not only are you super hot, but super smart."
"It's not over yet."
"Always so delusional, huh Pete?"
"I call it hope, Ben."
"They do know this is just a food bet, right?" Hailee asked Sabrina.
"They're brothers, it's what they do. Besides, all this over the top machismo is kinda hot."
"True." The two went to their positions, and the great foosball battle began. It was brutal, excruciating, nail-bitingly close. Truly, it was a competition for the ages...between the brothers at least. The girls were honestly having more fun watching them then playing along. Between the brothers though, it was a total nail biter.
Goal after goal, Peter and Hailee slowly caught up to Ben and Sabrina until, with one last smack of the ball by her little plastic avatar, Hailee scored the winning goal of the game.
"YES!!!" Peter said, jumping in the air. "Yes! That's my girl!" Peter spun around and grabbed a laughing Hailee in his arms, hugging her tight as Ben and Sabrina simmered in the loss....mainly Ben though.
"You know what would make this victory even sweeter?" Hailee asked.
"What's that my dear?"
"More sliders and cheese fries. Could you get on that Ben?"
"Sweetie, you forgot the magic word," added Peter. "Now. Now Ben. Oh, and some fried pickles."
"Yeah yeah." Ben responded. He turned and headed towards the end of the bar, the easiest place to actually put your order in, and Sabrina was in tow.
"You know, you're pretty cute when you're stewing in defeat," Sabrina teased, elbowing Ben softly in the ribs. "You're probably even cuter when you win."
"Well, tonight's certainly not the night you're going to find out," he grumbled.
"You're seriously mad about that? It's just a game."
"Yeah, I know...but...how do I put this...I just REALLY like beating my brother at stuff. I hate it when he wins. Against me at least. Any other time is fine."
"Well, if it makes you feel any better, Hailee was the one to actually score the winning goal."
"True...but it was probably his idea to have her at the goal..."
"I have an idea," Sabrina said, a mischievous smile on her face. "How about..we purposefully mess up their order? Extra spicy sliders, ghost pepper spice on the fried pickles...it'd be fun..."
"Nice," Ben grinned. "But no. He wouldn't do that to me, and I lost. But I do like your style, Ms. Carpenter."
"Well, maybe you could show me how much you like it sometime." She gave him a wink, then got the attention of the bartender.
The turnaround between order and food pick up was quick and the two rejoined Peter and Hailee.
"And the feast is here," Peter said with a big grin. "But where to begin?"
"How about you and Ben work on that," Hailee suggested. "I'm going to the restroom. Sabrina, join me?"
"Uh..yeah sure," Sabrina said. The women left their men alone. The moment they were in the restroom, Hailee turned to Sabrina.
"Okay, you're his friend, does Peter even like me?" Hailee asked.
"What? Yes, of course!" said Sabina.
"Are you sure? I mean, that hug? That celebration? That's the most affection he's given me since we started dating. If we're even dating...I don't know!"
"He REALLY likes you Hailee," Sabrina said, comforting the tall, nervous brunette. "He probably likes you so much he doesn't know how to go forward."
"Are you sure? You don't think he's still hung up on that Selena girl?"
"Oh God no, are you kidding me? Trust me, she's a non issue."
"Then what's the problem?" She asked. "I mean, I like him a lot but I feel like there's this wall HE put up that he doesn't want to try to get over."
"Look, Hailee, I don't know. That's something you have to ask him yourself. All we can do now is finish the night. Okay?"
"Okay," nodded Hailee. "But you have to promise to talk to him tonight, okay? I just...I just want to know if I'm wasting my time." With that, Hailee left the restroom, leaving Sabrina alone for a split second.
"Peter, you DUMB motherfucker!" Sabrina said to herself before putting on a fake smile and heading back out.
******
"You really think these are gonna sell?" asked Alison. She was in Jose and Jake's dorm room, looking at the merchandise idea Jose had brought to her: a stick with cut outs of his and Jake's wrestling masks stapled on them. "They look kind of cheap."
"Alison, of course they're gonna sell." Jose reassured. "They're cheap and its perfect for anyone who comes to the shows who doesn't bring a sign. And it's easy to sign. Also, someone loses it, it's not expensive for them to buy a replacement. It's perfect."
"If you say so. I'm just glad there's not one of my face. I don't even want to know what some fans would do with that."
"What, like cut the mouth out and pretend you're blowing them?"
"...I should just start preemptively telling you to shut up." Before Jose could get a response in, Jake came in, visibly down. He only added an exclamation to his visible demeanor by face-planting on his bed.
"Jake, what's wrong?" Alison asked. She moved over to his bed, taking a seat on it as she tried to get an answer from.
"From the look on his face, I'm saying he unmasked in front of Lili and got drop-kicked without a goodbye blowjob." Jose joked. And of course he did it at the exact wrong time.
"Okay, get the fuck out, you're not helping." Alison demanded.
"Oh come on, I was just kidding!"
"And it's not helping. Now, how about you go off somewhere and let someone who has some level of tact deal with this, okay?"
"Yeah...sure," Jose said. "I'm sorry though...it was just a joke..."
"I know, it's okay, just leave this to us...I'll tell you what though, you really want to help, you go by that pot store you go to all the time and get some of the good stuff. Come back in about an hour, we'll all just unwind, be cool. Okay?"
"Yeah, sure," Jose said. After he had left, Alison sat on Jake's bed, patting the muscle man on the back.
"Rough night, huh?"
"A little," he said.
"Tell me what happened."
"I fucked it up." He responded.
""Okay, let's try that again, except this time you're sitting up and you use big boy words and form sentences for your pal Alison, okay?" Jake sat up, still slumped over. "Good, we got part one out of the way. Now lets work on the rest."
"We kissed." Jake said, his voice monotone and flat.
"And that's bad how? Unless she freaked out...oh crap she freaked out, didn't she?"
"No! I mean..I don't think so? Maybe a little...see, this is why I was face down on the pillow, way less taxing while having a breakdown."
"You're not having a breakdown." Alison replied. "Okay, so you two kissed. Was it bad? Break it down for me."
"Okay, so the night is going amazing. Everything about the night is perfect. Mood, the moonlight, the night even smelled amazing. Two ice cream cones, great conversation. Perfect tone, perfect mood...and we kiss. And it's great. Electricity, fireworks, the whole shebang."
"Okay, so far no reason to bury your face in a pillow."
"I'm just about there. So, the first kiss? Perfect. We both feel it. It's there. It's right in front of our faces, flashing like a big damn neon sign. So we kiss again, and its feeling the same until she backs off, kind of jittery. She tries to reassure me nothing's wrong, she just needs to sort things out, and she promises she's going to call, and here we are."
"So, you two kiss twice and she pauses for second. She doesn't shoot you down, she doesn't slap you. She instead reassures you that there's no issue, she just has to think or whatever." Alison took a deep breath, going from friend to wise sage mode. "Look, from what you've just told me, it sounds like she's just as nervous as you. This isn't some tryst. This is something that is a bit more real. Which means the emotions are a bit more...vivid. It's all right. She's probably just nervous about it. Like you are. Worrying about making you feel weird the same way you are here. So..don't sweat it. Just wait for her call. And she will call, unless you were just bullshitting me about how perfect the night was."
"I wasn't."
"Then you're good. And I think you should double down on all of this just to make sealing the deal even easier."
"How?" asked Jake. "I mean, I'm not sure what else to do."
"Have Magnus dump her. Ditch her. So then, who's left? You don't have to worry about your girlfriend crushing on a guy who's actually you, and she's then pretty much officially 100% yours instead of fifty percent going to some mask. And if you're nervous about that, I'll have your back. And Jose too...maybe..I guess...we'll run it by him."
"And what happens when she does find out it was me the whole time?"
"Well by then you two will be so heads over heels for each other that it'll barely be a blip. And you know how I know?"
"How?"
"Because," Alison said getting up from the bed. "You are the only ex in my entire life I've actually stayed friends with. So...if you're that special to me, then you have to beyond that to her." Alison took off her shirt and removed her bra. "And, since you're soon going to otherwise occupied, allow me to relieve all that tension you've built up."
"You sure this is a good idea?" Jake asked.
"Oh definitely." Alison replied. She got to her knees and unzipped Jake's pants, jacking his cock as she fished it out. "I mean, a kiss, no matter how amazing it is, is just a kiss. You're not attached yet. So...I get to have one last bit of fun with this guy right here...besides, it's not like you couldn't use just a tiny bit of stress relief right now, correct?"
"You could definitely say that."
"Then just relax and let me get reacquainted with this cock." Alison leaned forward and kissed the head of Jake's cock, smiling as he moaned. "It's been a while since I've seen this guy...such a nice cock. Feels so good in my hand...my mouth...DEFINITELY in my pussy. But tonight...I want to feel this nice...hard..lovely cock n between my titties. Would you like that too?"
"Uh huh," he managed to get out.Jake had almost forgotten how sensation Alison was at handjobs. She wasn't even trying that hard and she had him up the wall.
"Well then, what are we waiting for?" she asked. "But first, I think we need to get that dick nice and wet first." Alison took Jake's dick in her mouth. She bobbed up and down, getting his cock slick with her saliva. She pulled her head back, leaving Jake's cock suitably slick.
A sly grin on her face, Alison whipped her hair back and wrapped her wonderful tits around his cock. "Mmmm, now that's a nice bit of nostalgia." Her eyes locked on Jake's as she began to pump it with her breasts.
"Oh shit...fuck....Alison..."
"That's right...mmm these titties feel so good around you cock, huh? Tell me."
"S-so good...incredible." Jake's eyes winced when Alison sucked his cock head as it peaked out through her cleavage.
"Eyes on me," she demanded. "Look at me....look at my tits...look at your cock...fucking my tits...look at what your doing...what your feeling...mmmm I love how your cock feels between them." She pumped faster and faster, still teasing Jake with her lips and tongue. The focus was clear...making him cum. That's it. Nothing else. It was understood and they both were loving it. Simple fun. Desperately needed fun.
"Fuck yeah baby, I can feel your cock throbbing between these titties. That's good Jake..makes me happy. You want to know what's gonna make me even happier? When you cum. Mmm Jake I can almost feel it now...hot white cum shoot from your cock, covering my breasts....ooh, I bet some of it is going to hit my face, huh? You're so hard baby, I know it's gonna be huge...just don't hold back...cum for me!"
"Oh...oh fuck Alison...I'm gonna shoot...gonna cum," Jake groaned, thrusting up hard and fast, right on that edge as Alison cheered him on.
"Do it...do it and cum...fucking cum...cum...cum...FUCKING CUM!!!!"
"Shit!" Jake cried out, thrusting a few more times before exploding all over Alison's tits, the brunette moaning and coaxing him on with a smile on her face.
"Yeah, every drop baby...every last drop!" yelled Alison, her grin wide as her blue eyes as she completely drained Jake. As his shots went to dribbles, her stimulation slowed to a soft massage with her tits until the tap had finally run dry. "Nice job." She was smiling wide, her chin and tits utterly dripping with Jake's load.
"Fuck," he gasped. "Fucking Hell."
"Thanks," Alison said, her tone gone from utterly seductive to bright and chipper. "I'd take a bow but I don't want to get any cum on your floor." She pushed her tits up to her extended tongue, licking the jizz off before getting her feet. "Missed a few spots, but that's what the shower's for. So, how about you pull your pants up, grab me a towel, then we just wait for Jose to show back up with something else to lighten the mood...probably not as good as a tit-fuck, but it might be close."
"Sure thing," he laughed. Thanks for that."
"Aw, what are ex who you're somehow still friends with for? Besides, made you forget your troubles. Now before I clean off the rest of the population pudding you provided, just take this advice. Chill out about Lili. You've got her man. End it as Magnus, your friends have your back, it's smooth sailing. Okay?"
"You got it." As Alison entered the bathroom, Jake laid back on the bed. Oddly enough, blowing his load after fucking his ex-girlfriend/current best friend with a vagina's tits did clear his head a bit. Lili was in his sights...and he was confident about things going well. I mean, what could go wrong...especially if Jose could keep his mouth shut for once.
*******
"Well, I had a lot of fun tonight." Ben said, looking right into Sabrina's bright eyes. "Too bad it has to end." Peter older brother had walked Sabrina to Pete's dorm room instead of her own. Hailee broke off from the group to head back to her room, giving Peter a bit of the cold shoulder. But before he could dwell on that, he was treated to the love-fest going between his brother and Sabrina, who had hit it off like crazy.
"Well, that just means you're guaranteed to come back for more." She replied. "Sounds like a win to me."
"You know, we could just send Peter over to stay with his girlfriend tonight...or the couch and have his dorm room all to ourselves."
"Mmm, that sounds very appealing," Sabrina said, her voice almost a purr. "But you brother and I have some business to attend to concerning our movies."
"We do?" Peter asked.
"Yeah, we do." Sabrina sternly said to him, her glare sending a chill up Peter's spine. She then turned back to Ben, the ice completely melted away from her demeanor. "But, let me give a little something to keep you wanting more." Sabrina grabbed Ben's face and pulled it to hers, giving him a deep and seductive kiss.
"Wow,"a stunned Ben said as it broke. "When can I see you again?"
"When I call you. Bye." Ben left and Sabrina shut the door then tuned directly to Peter.
"What business do we have to go over?" asked Peter.
"The business of why you're such a fucking idiot!" Sabrina said. "Let me get this straight. You meet Hailee, She leaves you all flustered and nutty. Makes you feel good about yourself after essential being treated like third hand garbage by some girl you were nutty for. You to start dating and you're what, treating her like she's just a good buddy? I mean for crying out loud we're best friends and we've fucked and you haven't even kissed you girlfriend? Are you mental?"
"Did Hailee tell you this?"
"No, I actually saw it written on the bathroom wall, rather lengthy post in a stall...of course she told me! And I reiterate, ARE YOU MENTAL? Hailee is cute and hot and funny and she likes you and thought you liked her and what the fuck? She's all stressed out over your being more closed off than Fort fucking Knox and she's right! So...what's the deal? Because this isn't just about affecting our movies, which by the way, big deal also, but Hailee is a good person and your my friend and I will not see you be so incredibly stupid and hurt someone who doesn't deserve it. So spill or we're going to have some actual serious words."
"These aren't serious words?"
"You're not hiding under your covers, are you?" Sabrina took a deep breath, then grabbed a chair. She sat right in front of Peter, making him look her in the eyes. "Look, I'm sorry if I'm coming off as mad...but you know how I feel about stupid people."
"You hate them with the heat of a thousand suns." he replied.
"Exactly. And you're acting like a stupid person so tell me what's going on before those suns gets really hot and I have to smack you around a little."
"Okay, I get your point," Peter said. "And I do like Hailee. A lot. And I've wanted to kiss her. And frankly a lot more. Bad. But...no moment feels right, you know? I...I like her enough that it has to feel right. Believe me, I know it sounds like crap. Which is one of the many things I'm gonna run by my therapist."
"You have a therapist?"
"Well, kinda yeah," Peter said, Technically, Sophia did kind of fill that void. Their conversations both during and after their sex sessions were actually helping him out a lot more than he'd have thought. And since he and Hailee weren't TOGETHER together, he could rationalize it as not cheating.
"Well, whatever you need to do, do it. Girls like her come along maybe once in a life time. Don't screw it up for yourself. And if you wouldn't mind, say that same thing about me to your brother. Except lay it on thick and don't mention the fact that we had sex. True, it does ruin the idea of you giving a testimonial about how good I am at it, but it's probably not a smart thing to say that to a guy who's pants I want to get into, badly...oh my god is weird that we're best friends, and we fucked, and now I wanna fuck your brother?"
"A little but I'm honestly not phased."
"Whew, that's a relief," she said. Sabrina got up from the chair to grab her bag. "I'm not kidding though. I know it's kind of odd, we haven't known each other that long. But I don't really like most people. And as you could probably tell from being balls deep in me, I do like you a lot. So, I'm not on you about this Hailee stuff just for our movie. So...yeah. That's the most schmaltz you'll get out of me for a while. So, get to tower on that Hailee stuff and getting me some action form your brother...holy fuck this is weird."
"Yeah. And thanks. You're probably my best friend too. I do have a dog at home though."
"Damn, genuine competition." She gave Peter a kiss on the cheek before saying good night to him. He had a lot to think about. Hailee and how to move forward with her, his projects with Sabrina...and somehow getting Sabrina laid..... "This IS weird, he said to himself before laying down."
*******
It didn't take long for Jose to get to the weed shop, but with everything on his mind, it seemed almost like an eternity...or forty-five minutes. Same thing to him. Most people would be surprised that he had quite a lot on his mind that did not include wrestling, including himself.
He was going a little hard on Jake, he ad to admit that. And yeah, a little bit of it was jealousy. I mean...a hot blonde giving it up on a regular basis. Who in their right mind would complain about that, especially if you were already into the girl? Well, Jake apparently. And he had been giving him shit nonstop. It had to be jealousy.
Yep, jealousy. That's it. Certainly not anything or anyone else. Especially not Queen Bitch herself, Camila Mendes. That hot, sarcastic brunette with the really pretty eyes, the nice ass, and the kind of mouth that made him want to do things with her mouth that had nothing to do with blowjobs, like talk. But also blowjobs. Definitely not her. Or so he tried to convince himself. It couldn't be his own frustration with the fact he might actually like her and wouldn't have minded if they went beyond their Halloween make-out session.
Nope...he just wanted that no frills sex Jake got and couldn't figure out why Jake had such an aversion. Fortunately for him, the weed shop had just the cure, and not just in the wonderful word of smoke and edibles, but the people who ran the shop.
Jose strutted in with a smile and a swagger that he hoped would betray any unease he was feeling. "Do't worry folks, your favorite customer has arrived," he said aloud, hoping someone would respond to his confident tones."
"Really, where?" Debby Ryan responded, a sarcastic smile crossing her face as smoke rose from her mouth. "Is he behind you or something?"
"You know, if it wasn't for the service and high quality grass in here, I'd never come in."
"Yeah, I'm sure that's the only reason." Debby leaned forward as her sentence ended, knowing it would push her sizable tits up into some major league cleavage. She took another drag on her joint and asked, "So what brings you by?"
"Oh, I need to make an apology...a big one. So, the good shit."
"Shit man, you've been needing to do that a lot lately. Fortunately for you me and Nessa just finished raising our newest creation." She signaled him over with a wave of her head then reached behind the counter.
"I present to you, our newest, homegrown strain. We call it Green Goblin." Debby proudly showed it off. The weed was bright green and purple, or as bright as Jose had ever seen the plant get, with little flecks of orange in it somehow.
"I call those the pumpkin bombs," Debby said between puffs. "They're not seeds or nothin'. Just weird coloration that happened. It's neat, don't cha think?"
"I guess if you like webbed freaks. Is there nothing in here inspired by a charming Cajun with a thing for decks of cards?"
"Dude, we don't what's going to happen. If we happen to do something that reminds me of your fictional man crush, I'll try to remember. IN the mean time, you want to blind buy or you want to hit this with me and see where the night takes us?"
Debby offered him her joint, a little smile on her face. Whenever Debby smoked weed, which was pretty much non stop, she got horny. And some strains, like this one, simply increased that effect, as Jose had experienced many time himself in the past. And tonight, it looked like he was going to experience it again. What better way to remove the load from his shoulders than by shooting one?
Jose took the joint and inhaled, holding deep for until exhaling. "Nice," he said. "I like it."
"And it hasn't even kicked in yet. But you know, you took the hit all wrong?"
"I did?"
"Yup." Debby replied. "Let me show ya." She grabbed the join and came around the counter, taking another drag. "Okay, pay attention. This strain requires special attention."
Debby got face to face with Jose, the off-duty wrestler staring while Debby took a deep hit on the joint and proceeded to give him a shotgun kiss, the smoke being blown from her mouth to his before their lips locked.
Jose took the signal and went forward, grabbing Debby' ass before working on her pants, tugging them off while she pulled his shirt off.
"Fuck me on the counter," she said.
"Shouldn't we lock the door first?" Debby reached into her pocket and grabbed a small remote and pressed it, locking the door.
"Gotta love technology, huh?" she asked with a grin. "Now...counter...fuck me." By her command, Debby was taken to the counter. The moment she was securely on the reinforced glass surface she raised her ass to let Jose take her jeans and underwear off.
With her bottom half bare, she braced herself for Jose's entrance into her. "Nnnng fuck!" Debby moaned as he thrust inside. "Oh...fuck...fuck me..."
"Always was a big fan of positive reinforcement," Jose said. He pulled off Debby's shirt and hungrily went to her tits.
"Mmmmm fuck I want you to do more of that with your mouth and less talking," she growled as his mouth went to her tits. Debby leaned back, her long brown hair moving and waving to the rhythm of Jose's thrusts.
"How about more of this?" he asked, giving her an especially deep thrust.
"Oh fuuuck...multitask then..." After that Debby concentrated far less on talking and for more on fucking. "Oohhhhwwwwnnnggg..." she moaned. Debby's legs wrapped around his waste, locking him in tight as he drove into her. She grabbed his face, her deep brown eyes piercing fiercely into his. "Ohhh fuck...oh...fuck yeah...nnngg fuck..."
Jose's hand went from fondling and massaging the delectable tits of Debby Ryan to feeling up her tight ass. But while his hands were busy elsewhere, his mouth stayed on those tremendous tits, savoring everything the wonderful globes had to offer.
"Oh FUCK!" Jose yelled in pleasure. Debby began to squeeze and flex her cunt around his cock. He looked her in the face to see smoke trailing out of her smirking mouth.
"Surprise ya?" she giggled. "Mmmm hope it doesn't make you hesitate...too much!"
"Not enough." he replied. Jose kissed Debby deep, the too entranced in each other. If the counter wasn't attached to the floor it would have been moved a couple feet by now from how hard and intensely the two were fucking. The linoleum floor made their intense moans of pleasure echoed through out the room, drowning out anything but them. This of course, included the store's manager.
"Ahem," Vanessa Hudgens said, her own sly smirk on her face as she surveyed the scene. "I, like, don't think I need to ask but totally should...what's going on and why was I not waited for?"
"The fuck?" Jose said said. He and Debby both looked to the door, startled the ultimately relived when they saw Vanessa. "Hey Ness," he said. "How are things?"
"Fine." The tone bohemian sex kitten said. " Anthropology class went a little long...which it turns out kept me from being on the ground floor of this fun." Vanessa began to strip down, soon leaving her tone, nude body on complete display. For any one but Jose, this would be an unbelievable scene straight out of a porno. For him though, this was a relatively believable scene right out of a porno. Debby wasn't the only employee of the store he'd had some fun with, he was also very friendly with the management. This wasn't even the first time he'd had them both.
"Well boss, looks like you're ready to join in anyway," Debby said in a moan. "So, hop on in."
"With extreme pleasure Ms, Ryan." Vanessa purred. "First off, how about you two move to the part of the counter. Jose...bend her over, take her like that."
"You got it boss." Jose replied, grinning. He pulled out of Debby, letting her hop of the counter. Once she was bent over on the far end of the counter. Vanessa licked her lips as she watched him re-enter Debby, grasping her by her curvy hips and thrusting inside. She was getting wetter by the moment.
Vanessa hopped up on the counter, spreading her legs right in front of Debby's face. "I think you know what's next Ms. Ryan."
"Oooh...ngg...very...very much Ms. Hudgens." Vanessa breathed deep and let out a moan as Debby began to eat her pussy. "Oooohhhh," she moaned, leaning her head back. "That's right baby." Vanessa craned her head back up, watching Debby get fucked while the big titted, weed clerk ate her out. "Damn, I love college." She thought to herself.
Jose and Debby didn't find it too bad either. Jose had the wonderful treat of driving his dick inside of Debby's pussy while getting a full view of her snacking on Vanessa Hudgens' pussy alongside looking at her wonderful ass and running his hands all over it, plus the fact that preceding it he got real up close and personal with her amazing tits.
As for Debby, she couldn't think of anything she'd rather be doing...good weed, eating out Nessa with a good, hard and reliable cock in her pussy. Perfect Saturday.
"Fuck her good." Vanessa demanded in a hiss, smoke from her own joint coming out between her teeth. "Show me how fucking good that dick is...show me it's worth the time."
"I...unggg fuck...thought you knew it was worth it, Nessa."
"Doesn't mean I don't want a good show...." She smiled with an open mouth, more smoke coming out as she moaned from the feeling Debby's mouth was providing her. "Smack her ass."
Jose reared back and planted a firm smack on Debby's round ass, making her yelp and Vanessa smirk with a wicked glee. "Again." SMACK. "Mmm..one more time..." SMACK! And with that, Vanessa was done looking at Debby get fucked...she wanted to get fucked now.
"Pull out," She said. "My turn. Follow me to the break room." The trio went behind the counter into the break room, the single most chilled out, stoner's paradise, complete with min fridge and shag carpeting, carpeting that was going to get a lot of use. "Lay down and get ready for a wild ride honey."
Jose lay down as Vanessa had asked. But before Vanessa could take her place, she turned to Debby and pulled her close, their lips locking as soon as they could.
Debby moaned into Vanessa's mouth as the exotic brunette's hands roamed her body as their tongues intertwined. Vanessa gave Debby a few more jolts of pleasure by inserting her well-manicured fingers into the doe-eyed stoner's snatch, making her moan a little before pulling them out and placing her fingers in Debby's mouth, letting her get a taste.
Vanessa looked out the corner of her to Jose, smirking when she saw him jacking himself to the show he was getting. And the show wasn't over. Vanessa cupped Debby's breasts and lowered her mouth to them. "Fuck these are amazing tits Deb...so big...beautiful. They just demand attention..."
"Ooooh Nesssss...." Debby hissed. She licked her full lips as Vanessa hungrily sucked and needed her tits, the Filipino seductress burying herself in the stunning cleavage Debby Ryan possessed. With a visual like this, Jose couldn't help but think things couldn't be hotter...except maybe if Cami was in the mix in this. And the moment that thought entered his head he shook it out and chose to focus on something he considered more wholesome than romantic thoughts about Camila Mendes, like watching Vanessa Hudgens ravage Debby Ryan's tits.
And it was certainly a show to behold. There were a lot of things that could be said about Vanessa, almost all of them positive. One of them was she knew how to make something as scorching hot as two hot women having their way with each other even hotter. Caressing here, licking there, kissing
Vanessa crawled over to Debby and happily went back to snacking on her snatch. After taking a few moments to watch, Jose got behind Vanessa and resumed his fucking, and now, he controlled the pace. He was going a little harder, faster, and Vanessa was loving it, adding fuel to her fire which only stood to make Debby feel even more amazing.
"Oh...oh wow yes...mmm eat it...eat my pussy...oh 'Nessa...fuck...don't stop fucking her Jose...keep going...oh fuck both of you just fucking keep going!" Debby pleaded.
"Not gonna be a problem Debz." He grunted. His hands held tight to Vanessa's hips, ony breaking contact to give her firm, tight ass a good smack. "Yeah...oh fuck Vanessa yes...mmmm...fuck baby!"
"Yeah...yeah take that fucking pussy...give...ugh....oh fucking give it to me...ahhhhh yesss..." Vanessa threw her head back, groaning in pleasure with her eyes shut tight. As they reopened, she caught Debby staring a hungry stare as Jose plowing her from behind, her tongue extended to lick her full, plump lips. That's when an idea entered Vanessa's head.
"Debby," Vanessa breathlessly said. Move...move to the side..."
"Why?"
"Mmmm, I just got the yummiest idea...." Vanessa peered over her shoulder at Jose, the sexy little smirk on her face again. "How about we give our friend here a bit of variety? Bend over the couch, shake that ass and let Jose fuck you...then her can come right back to me..over...and over...till he shoots all that cum right in your mouth..."
"OH fuck that sounds amazing." Jose said, speeding up his thrusts inside Vanessa.
"That's one yes," Vanessa said. "What about it Debby?"
"Hell yeah!" replied Debby, grabbing Vanessa's face and pulling her into a kiss. The moment it broke, both women's tongue still darting out at each other, Debby scurried and bent over the couch, shaking her ass. "Fuck me again...fuck me, Jose...."
"Mmm, go on honey...I don't mind sharing." Vanessa said, her voice a seductive mix of perky and sultry.
"If you insist he said, pumping her a few more times before moving over to Debby.
"Ohhhh shit yessss," Debby hissed, her eyes rolling in the back of her head when Jose entered her again. She propped herself up on her elbows as he plowed in her her. Jose Reached around, grasping at Debby's tits, bringing the curvy girl up, pressing her back to his chest. Vanessa crawled back on to the bed just for a bit, unable to resist another chance to kiss Debby's full lips and even fuller breasts
Debby was writhing in pleasure from all the attention, it was almost too much, and Vanessa could spot it. A slick smile crossed her face and she said, "Switch." She climbed back down, bent over right next to Debby and eagerly awaiting for Jose's dick to return to her waiting pussy. And it did.
Vanessa and Debby and back again, Jose fucked them both, feeling them from the inside with his throbbing cock and the outside with his hands and lips. The pair of vixens went from being bent over to sitting on the couch, facing Jose, their words singed with seduction and filth, cheering and urging him on as he fucked them. Which ever one he wasn't balls deep in was helping him get the other off. It was too much for anyone to take, Jose included.
"Oh fuck, gonna cum!" he shouted.
"Not yet!" Debby pleaded. "Not fucking yet...oh so close...keep going...oh shit so close."
"I think I can help with that," Vanessa purred. She crawled on Debby's body, her face her crotch while Vanessa crotch was right in Debby's face. The three were a living sex machine, working in a delightfully perverse union to get each other off. Debby went off first,, releasing a low, guttural groan as her cunt clamped and spasmed around Jose's cock, ending him.
"SHIT! Cumming."
"In her mouth." Vanessa ordered. Jose pulled out and Debby dutifully scrambled to her knees, all while Vanessa frantically fingered herself at the scene. "Cum right in her mouth...."
Debby wrapped her lips around his cock and almost instantly her mouth was filled with cum. And as soon as Jose was moaning in satisfaction, his cock pumping and shooting hot cum in Debby's mouth, Vanessa came, screaming out in utter pleasure over the scene.
Even before she had come down completely, Vanessa made her way to Debby, whispering in her ear, "Don't swallow...not a drop...we're not done yet."
One Jose had pulled out, he watch in amazement as Vanessa moved her mouth to Debby's the two kissing and swapping his cum between them. Back and forth, his sperm was swapped between them before the two sex kittens swallowed, smiling and satisfied.
"Debby, why don't you be a dear and get Jose hear some of that Green Goblin...and bring us some waters from the fridge." Vanessa said. "You, weed's gonna be eighty."
"Eighty? After that?"
"Jose, sweetheart, that was fun but I don't run a charity. I run a business. Besides, i knocked twenty bucks off. So you go home with prime weed, fresh off the kind of fuck most mopes would sell their soul for, and twenty bucks off that weed. Good deal, no?"
"Fair," he nodded. And it was. Only thing better would have definitely been having Camila in the mix....and the moment that thought entered his head, Jose badly wanted that weed to be strong enough to wipe any thoughts of Camila and her great ass, beautiful face, lovely legs and all the other hot shit about her from his brain.
******
Monday morning, breakfast time, and the dining commons was filled to the brim with a mix of the groggy and the bright eyed and bushy tailed, but unified in their dreading of the upcoming week of classes, all building up to mid-terms.
At one of the tables sat one such group of women, each one making up a mental cross section of the feelings. Camila Mendes was a total morning person, completely and acutely aware of how much the week was going to suck due to the extreme amount of studying and busy work ahead. Lili Reinhart was sluggish, and she was actually looking forward to the class work, as it would take the edge off of all the romantic drama going on in her life.
The third woman of this trio was Madelaine Petsch. And she was somewhere in the middle. Not 100% awake, and not 100% concerned with the week as far as school work goes. Growing up the way she did, she knew better than to stress out a week in advance when life was always ready to throw the most nightmarish things it could at you at any second. She always managed to pull through somehow, even with all the chaos her life had thrown at her. It made her appreciate friends like Camila and Lili, even if she didn't see them that much. Or, anyone for that matter.
Madelaine had made an effort on that part. Living with ANYONE after years in the foster care system where sometimes she didn't even get her own bed was more than enough to make her hunker down and get the extra cash to have a place of her own. It was a studio apartment that was a tight squeeze for her and her dog and cat, but it was hers. Still, acing the upcoming midterms would be a great way to give the next few weeks a bit of a boost. But this fiery redhead had learned to not ask for too much, especially if she wasn't the one in control of it.
"I am actually annoyed at how relaxed you are." Camila said, picking at her omelette. "No. Enraged. That's the word. I am fucking enraged at how calm you are right now."
"This isn't calm, it's pure exhaustion and you know exactly what from. I'm just glad it's all going to be over. Tests I can handle, this shit has been a nightmare. Pass the salt." Once Lili had received her shaker of salt, both her and Camila noticed how, once again, the fiery haired woman was incredibly cool in her demeanor. "How are you never stressed?"
"I'm constantly stressed," Madelaine said, her voice still cool, even-tempered. "See, the trick is the stress from all school stuff is actually a vacation from my daily stress of trying to afford an apartment and bills on my own on a Knockers' waitress salary and tips. I don't really have time to stress over any of the classes here, which are pretty much a breeze except for the cooking class."
"Really? Madchen's such a great professor though!" Lili said. "I remember her cherry pie recipe by heart. I always make it when I go back home."
"Why are you even taking a cooking class?" Camila asked. "It's not like you're going to need one if you're running a hotel, which by the way is the most random thing I can think of going to college for."
"Yet it's got it's own building on campus with an operation student restaurant included."
"Touche."
"Look, the whole point of what I'm doing is to get a job in what tends to be a lucrative, secure business. And if I climb that ladder, I'm going to in charge of pretty much everything, right down to the restaurants. Not directly in charge, but the yes, the head honcho. So when I tell people what I need of them, I want to know what I'm talking about, hence the cooking class. Better to have the knowledge and not need it than to need it and not have it. I prefer independence."
"I'd prefer an easy A." Camila replied. "Or a class where I could bullshit my way to it."
"Thanks, but I'll pass on the sage advice. Besides, i just need to get a C. That's it. All I need to keep my scholarship."
"You know if you're that worried you could just accept some help," Lili said. "I mean, what was the name of that guy who's Madchen's fave? She was raving about his lobster ravioli last week. The one that even offered you some help?"
"Oh god I am not asking Jared," Madelaine said, a little bit of emotion entering her voice. "And he's not just offering to help me study out of the goodness of his heart."
"So?" Cami asked. "He is asking to help. And besides, he's cute. And he also showers a lot more than the guys you usually date. Though a lot less leather and piercings in the wardrobe."
"They're not all that bad," Madelaine said, fully knowing that yes, they were indeed all that bad. She liked her bad boys. Not because of the bad behavior, but they tended to make her feel; safe...when they weren't blowing up at her. "Besides, he's no saint if he has an ulterior motive."
"Mads, it's not a bad thing," Lili said. "I mean, he's a guy who just wants to find a way to spend time with you that's kinda no pressure. It's sweet. He just wants to get to know you and he's nervous to just flat out ask."
"Lili's right, in her own saccharine way. Besides, if nothing clicks you're at least getting a B- out of the situation."
"Well, we're about to find out," Lili said with her first grin of the day. "Here he comes."
"Great," Madelaine said, not remotely trying to hide her disdain. She didn't even want to make eye contact with Jared, even as he got closer to the table.
"Hi Madelaine," he said, a nervous smile on his face. He grabbed the chair directly in front of her and asked, "Is this seat taken?"
"Absolutely not," Cami said, cutting off Madelaine. "Please, join us."
"Thanks..."
"Camila. Or Cami. The cute blonde is Lili, but be warned, she's kinda taken....long story."
"Not that long." Lili replied. She extended her hand to Jared, shaking it. "We've actually met a few times before in Madchen's office, right."
"Yeah, I think so...you're the pie girl, right?"
"Well, kick ass pie girl but yeah."
"Great,you two have something in common AND know each other," Madelaine said, you must have so much to talk about. So I'll leave you to it." But before Madelaine could get up, Camila grabbed her arm, a sideways smile on her face.
"You haven't touched your pancakes yet." Cami said. "And trust me, I know your schedule, your classes today don't make lunch possible. It's why you got the tall stack. So you should probably eat."
"And if you stick around, you'll get some entertainment." Jared said with a hopeful tone. "And if if you don't like what I do, I'll go."
"And if I do?" Madelaine asked, fully expecting this to be a deal of some sort.
"Um...that means you liked the trick?"
"And you let him him help you with your cooking class," Lili added. "If he entertains you, you let him help you." Lili winked at Jared, who was kind of confused over the whole thing but was going with it.
"Fine. But I have very high standards."
"Okay...so..." Jared reached into his jacket and pulled out a deck of cards. He spread them out on the table, then took one from the end and used it to flip them all over on their face. "I'm trying to be an illusionist. Sleight of hand, all that stuff. Not the best at it, but card tricks, I'm pretty untouchable at. Camila; Lili, Madelaine, please feel free to examine the deck. Look at any cards you want and as many as you want."
The three women carefully rifled through the cards, looking closely at many of them before putting them back.
"So, genuine deck, right? Not a trick to them?"
"Yeah, that's right," Madelaine said, her tone lacking any sense of interest. "What's next?"
"Well, that's up to you Ms. Petsch." Jared rounded up the cards and shuffled them as fancily as possible, the held the deck out to Madelaine. "Cut the deck. Anywhere you want." She did, placing the half deck of cards she chose back on the table. "Okay. Lili, cut that piece of the deck." She did, and then Jared turned to Camila and asked the same.
"How much of this is audience participation?"
"Only a bit more, Red."
"Madelaine."
"Oh...sorry. Well, here's the next thing. I want you to pick up those three piles of cards and reshuffle them, then hand it back to me, right in the palm of my hand." She looked at him quizzically for a moment before doing what he asked, similarly fancy.
"Nice handwork," Jared said.
"You don't know the half of it," Camila joked, earning an elbow to the side from Madelaine. Once the deck was shuffled to her satisfaction, she placed it square on Jared's palm.
"Now what?" she asked, her tone now a bit more earnest. She was into the trick.
"Last step is a bit of a cliche, but pick a card, any card, and don't show it to me. Show it to them, show it to the chefs, take a pic and post it on Instagram, just don't show it to me at all." He turned his back on the women, staring straight in the other direction.
She licked her lips and let a smile slip out and selected a card. Lili and Cami both took a look, Cami taking out a pen and scribbling down Madelaine's number on it.
"Cami!" Madelaine whispered.
"Oh calm down Mads. If he pulls it off he's earned it, I mean he has to call you sometime, right?"
"And now it's going to be easier because you marked the card."
"Just to remind you guys, I haven't seen what card it is and I only know it's marked now because you told me. I won't be seeing the card you picked because you're going to place it back in the deck. Any place you want."
"Oh...okay." Madelaine slid the card in towards the bottom of the deck, but not quite the bottom. "Done."
"Great." Jared turned back around, grabbed the deck and thoroughly reshuffled it, his hands and fingers doing what looked like a very choreographed danced as some of the cards almost seemed to roll over his fingers. Then, he stopped, the deck perfectly shuffled.
He placed it squarely in front of Madelaine and tapped the top. "Your card is right on top," he said. "Check out."
The redhead smirked and reached forward, drawing the card. Her eyes went to Jared's. "Sorry, not my card."
"What? No no no...wait, check the next one."
"I'll do you one better." Madelaine drew the next three cards, none of them were hers. "Sorry."
Jared breathed deep. He saw Lili and Cami were feeling for him, it was on their faces just as plainly as the look of victory was on Madelaine's. He had her. Hell, he had them all. His eyes went to the second thing he had spotted at the table, right next to the first thing, Madelaine.
"Wait, are those Frosted Flakes?" he asked.
"Yes..." Madelaine replied. "Why?"
"That explains it. See, the way those are made, the way the flakes are frosted, creates a weird ionization effect, throws off the teleportation for the trick. May I?"
"Yeah, sure." Lili and Cami exchanged looks, grinning wide and Madelaine handed her mini cereal box over. Jared opened it up and grinned. He reached inside, and right outside the bag within the box he "found" a card. He took it out, and flipped the face towards the women. "Is this your card?"
"Queen of hearts...with my number in Cami's handwriting," Madelaine said. "100% my card. And now it's yours...along with my number."
"Are you sure?" Jared asked.
"You got me. I'm impressed. But let me make one thing clear. This isn't a date. You're helping me do better than average in class. That's it. And we're not doing this at your place or mine. Ask Madchen if we can use the kitchen in her class. If not, I'll get us into the one in the hotel class building. Understood?"
"100%. I have to get to class, probably gonna be late, but so worth it. Nice meeting you Lili, Cami. And I will call you later Red."
"Fine. Talk to you then."
"Oh my God he's so cute," Lili said when Jared was out of earshot. "He actually has a spring in his step. You put a spring in there Mads. I thought it was just an expressions but the man is practically skipping."
"Well he's setting himself up for disappointment. It's tutoring. Nothing more."
"Yeah, sure. And Lili doesn't have a thing for guys in masks," Cami said.
"Really?' Lili said. "This early?"
"What do you mean?" asked Madelaine.
"Well the mask stuff I'll tell you later when that's all settled, but the other thing...dude he called you Red when he said bye and you didn't even flinch, let alone correct him."
"Oh...I didn't? Must not have cared."
"Yeah...kind of my point. Anyway, Lils and I must be going. Classes and campus jobs and other things of dread. See you later...most likely after you call that guy you're definitely not even the tiniest bit intrigued by."
"Yeah, like Cami here isn't intrigued by that guy she made out with at Halloween....what was he dressed as? Was it Deadpool or was he a dog...like a yapping dog..."
"Lili, not ONE word." Camila sternly replied.
"What the Hell do you guys do when I'm not around?" asked Madelaine.
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"And that's how it's going to go," Norm Dillon explained. "Straight from her mouth." He had stopped by Taylor's place to give the dirt he had just gotten on Katy Perry and her sorority. As the school's best tech student, ahead of most of his teachers, actually, he was pretty much on call to the highest bidder. Katy paid the most for his computer expertise...Taylor paid in more fun ways with his information gathering skills.
Mmm, good job Normie," Taylor Swift said, crossing her legs from right to left. "So, Katy is going to try and up the ante for McKracken to secure the student union AND the main hall for her sorority's own little end of semester party next month. Well, I don't think I can allow that, can I Karlie?"
"I can't imagine anyone could talk you out of it." replied Karlie.
"You know me so well. And since I know you so well, I think I'll ask Charli to join me in something so...well, wonderfully fun to some and distasteful to others." Taylor smiled, then turned her face back to Norm, the smile becoming more seductive, her tongue slithering out and licking her red lips. She gave Norm a wink and he nodded, then walked forward. "So, as usual, time for your little...finder's fee. Drop 'em."
Norm dropped his drawers and Tay got from her seat to her knees, running her perfectly manicured nailed up and down his legs. She extended her tongue, licking his balls. As Taylor began her payment, Karlie began to gather her things to leave. Taylor wasn't having it.
"Where do you think you're going?" asked Taylor.
"I don't really want to see this." Karlie replied. "It's bad enough you're going be fucking McKracken again, I don't want to see you sucking some jackass' cock. No offense Norm."
"None taken." he responded.
"Well, I want you here. I want the audience. I don't think Normie here would mind a beautiful blonde watching another beautiful blonde suck his cock." Taylor looked up at her eager guest, his cock hard from the nonchalant handjob Taylor had begun giving him. "Besides...when I'm doing this, having an audience really gets me off."
"Fine." Karlie curtly responded. She watched, mostly pissed off but there was indeed a part deep down that did enjoy the show.
Taylor's blue eyes returned to Norm. "Now...where were we? Ah...of course, this guy." She slid her thumb under the head of Norm's cock, rubbing it in circles, the embers of a fire building inside her as a small droplet of pre-cum oozes out. "I love it when a cock is ready. It's so...hot. There's no other way to put it."
Norm let out a moan when Taylor's full, red lips slid over his hard rod. He got goose-flesh as her mouth explored his hard flesh, her tongue caressed and snaking every inch before she pulled back. He looked down, watching his red lipstick smeared cock connect to Taylor mouth wit a string of saliva.
"You know, I don't know if people rally know how much I love cock. I mean, I just fucking love it." Taylor had a toothy sneer of a smile on her face as she spoke, her hand gently pumping Norm's cock. "I mean sure, I also enjoy pussy a great deal. Proof of that is watching us right now. But for me...I just need cock sometimes. That's why I love this arrangement of ours, Normie. I get what I want...you get what you want...and I also get something I want at the same time. It's so...delicious. Literally in my case."
She gave Norm a big, open mouth smile and returned to his cock. It was pure heaven as she slowly worked her mouth up and down his cock while her hand massaged his balls, her shiny red nails tickling his taint.
"Oh yeah...yeah Tay...oh fuck that's so perfect...god damn...", said Norm. His head was lost in a firework colored haze of pleasure, and the firecrackers hadn't even exploded. It all felt so amazing, every single touch of her fingers, every stroke of her tongue, eye contact that was an amazing blend of sensual and fierce. When her mouth couldn't dish out the dirty talk she let her eyes do the work.
One more time though, Taylor pulled back, ready to spit more erotically charged fire.
"You know what I REALLY love abut dicks? The way they feel when they're about to cum. After I've worked SO hard to get a guy ready to burst...mmmmfuck the way they throb...pulse...oh my GOD I love it. Nothing comes close. Nothing...mmmm and I want it from you right now Normie. I know your ready. I want it...give me what I want...again. You gave me the intel...now give me that cum."
The only answer Taylor's informant could give was a loud moan. His hands went to Taylor's gorgeous golden locks of hair, his fingers running through it. Taylor gave him a wink as her paced increased, determined to make give Normie deliver her one last thing she was now full on starving for. Taylor genuinely wasn't lying, she fucking LOVED cock. Maybe too much, which was why she never kept a man for too long.
While the erotic oral interlude between Taylor and Norm was reaching its crescendo, Karlie was there, dutifully watching. Still angry, but the part of her turned on had increased in a way she hadn't expected. Even Taylor referring to her as just pussy was rolled off her. She was into the show, though she'd never admit it.
"Tay...oh fuck Taylor..gonna cum..oh fuck yes...."
She pulled off his cock, moving her hand to his stiff meat, pumping it right at her open mouth. "Yeah...mmmm give it to me...right on my tongue...I want to feel you cock pump that load right my tongue...do it Normie...fucking DO IT!"
His cock head was right on her outstretched tongue, his hands squeezed tightly into fists when he began shooting, his white cum covering her moist, pink tongue in streams and ropes.
A happy moan of "Uh huh," came from Taylor opens mouth, savoring every drop she was getting, even the stray few shots that fired on her face. She had zero issue with cum on her face. It just proved she knew what she was doing.
Taylor looked up at Norm, then to Karlie, giving her a wink before returning the gaze to Norm and swallowing his load with a loud "Aaah!"
With the payment given,Taylor returned to her feet and kiss Norm on the cheek. "Always a pleasure Normie. Always keeping your eyes and ears open for me."
"Well, with such a great payment plan how could I say no?" he asked with a grin.
"Smart boy. Now, pull those pants up and make your way out. Maybe find something a bit juicier. You might even get an even juicier payout next time."
Norm looked at Karlie, the taller blonde a mix of furious and turned on then back to Taylor. He grabbed Ms. Swift's hand and placed a kiss on it, giving her a wink. "I think I can pull something off that'd make us both happy. I've got a lead."
Taylor and Karlie's eyes met, Taylor half-smiling, a naughty and mischievous look to her face before going back to Norm. "Well, I look forward to our next meeting then. Bye." Norm buckled his belt and left the room.