章節 76: A Very Merry Birthday: Coach Zarya, Ms Symmetra
I don't own overwatch
I was having such a nice dream… Fareeha was there, she had pancakes that she had made. And they weren't awful… and she had long fluffy bunny ears, and a cute little cotton tail, and mesh stockings, and that tight one-piece suit that showed off her shoulders when it was all ruined by an abrupt-
"Ooff-mmmn!?" something or someone, large and heavy was on top of me. I briefly struggled but the hand covering my mouth held me firm, then my bleary eyes adjusted in the dark and-
"Coach!?" I said but it came out mumbled as 'Coat!?" Coach Zarya's pink hair seemed to glow in the dark as my eyes focused on it. I yanked her hand away, "What the hell are you doing!?" I hissed. Then, looking around for a moment, I asked concerned. "How did you get in my house?!"
"I climbed in through the window." She said, sitting up but still straddling me. She was wearing a tank top and shorts, and sneakers. I checked the clock. 4:00 AM. I checked the window. Still on the second floor.
"We're on the second floor!" I replied aghast as she rolled her eyes
"Not the point Snow." She said firmly, but I nodded rapidly.
"Oh yes, it is the point!"
"Hush!" she said abruptly, slapping her hand back over my mouth hard as I grabbed her muscular wrist to try and pull her away and keep complaining, but it was very difficult since she could probably bench press Amelie's Harley… "We have a serious problem." She said sternly as I grumbled under her hand. "I do not know what to get my little Zaika for his birthday!" she said frowning, before adding, "Well… I do. But I need your help."
She pulled her hand away as I blinked at her suspiciously, "My help? Seriously just get him a steam giftcard…" I eyed her up and down for a moment, admiring her somewhat curvy muscular body in the loose tank top. "…And maybe a blowjob. Happiest guy in the world."
I am nothing if not a bro for my bro.
"Exactly!" she said and I was a little taken aback, "So. Who do you recommend?" she asked as I frowned even further.
"…What?"
"What woman would you recommend? Who gives a good blowjob?" she smiled as if I get asked this question every day.
…Am I really having this conversation right now? At 4:00 in the fucking morning with my best friend's girlfriend?
"Seriously?" I asked sardonically as she frowned, a little annoyed.
"Obviously! Who would give my Zaika a good blowjob?!" she demanded angrily as I shook my head at the sheer absurdity.
"I don't know, ask one of them…" I replied trying and failing to go back to sleep.
"I cannot just ask one! I need your permission!" she said as I glared at her, utterly surprised at her words.
"Since when?! I have no control over them!"
"It is not about control it's about preference! I want to give my Zaika a spicy present for his birthday! A girl I could trust not to get attached and just make him feel good. So who best describes this?"
"You. He'll be thrilled. Good night." I said, trying to ignore the 200 pounds of muscle on top of me. And failing.
She grabbed my shoulders and shook me rapidly, and very easily, I grunted and groaned wildly banging on the mattress as I'm pretty sure the bed cracked the floor with her strength. "Focus!… I need you to pick a girl or I'm going to…" she then smiled smugly. "…Maybe I'll ask Fareeha."
I paused, and glared at her… my face scrunching in frustrated anger. "No." I said firmly as she smiled, sitting upright again. "Alright… since I'm already awake. Oli-" then I paused, and frowned…
…I most certainly didn't like the idea of my girlfriend giving my buddy a blowjob… even in good fun or as kink play. But I also didn't like the idea of my Latina puta putting out to other guys… I am greedy. But then my mind began to really think deeply about this one.
Lena was out. No way that was happening. Amelie maybe if she was really pissed at Gerard and drunk… but I doubt it. Mei?... No. She'd spontaneously combust in a fire with embarrassment if I asked her to blow my buddy. Besides: My Mei. Angela was out of the question too. She was speaking at some sort of conference and I highly doubt she'd do it even if she was here. Hana might have been a strong contender but she's playing LoL with the gamer club all week, so no. Ashe? I'd probably have to pay her an absurd amount of cash to do it, and Brigitte?... there's a thought… but probably not. We'd probably have to catch her as 'Ms. Steel Maiden' for that particular service."
…But then the obvious answer sort of popped into my head and I was kinda surprised it took me so long.
"Satya is your best choice… but I'll probably have to talk to her."
"Good!" she smiled proudly, she was surprisingly adorable when she wasn't bench-pressing a car. "Let's get on that!"
"Wait. I have a condition." I said, "And it's not, you know, GET OFF ME!!" I hissed as she raised an eyebrow and casually got off me, stepping quietly onto the floor. "Now…" I said, sitting up and stretching out kinks. "If she-" I paused for a moment, "When she agrees. Jeremy can't know who she is." I said firmly as Coach crossed her arms across her chest. "He's got to wear a blindfold and no penetration. Just a happy birthday blowjob from some random girl you know."
"Fine…" she said rolling her eyes, "…I was going to do that anyway…" she said, although there was a tone in her voice that said otherwise."
"Good. Now get out of my house and let me go back to sleep. I'll talk to her later."
"Jeremy's birthday is today!" she said somewhat indignant.
"And normal people are asleep!" I moaned, rolling over in my bed. "I'll talk to her later and let you know."
"…Fine." She said making her way to the window, "Tell her to call me when you're done convincing her." then she leaped OUT of the window, I heard a dull thud outside in the grass, then the sound of jogging footsteps echoing off into the silent night. Choosing to ignore her exit, I went back to sleep…
…Unfortunately, I didn't have any dreams with Fareeha or pancakes…
I had made my way to Satya's apartment in the morning once I woke up, knocking lazily on the door. "Satya? It's me, Scott…" I hardly had to wait as the door was yanked open and my shirt was grabbed by a pair of bangle-covered hands, yanked into the apartment as the door slammed shut behind me. "Whoa! What in the!?" I began then suddenly stopped as my pants were pulled down and my eyes crossed in sudden pleasure as her mouth slipped over my soft length right in the entryway.
"MMN! MM!! MMMmmm…" she cooed, her eyes listing over slightly as she desperately sucked me off as if her life depended on it. She was wrapped in a sexy belly dancer outfit, a coin-adorned tube top and what seemed to be a combination sash and curtain… thing, whatever they're called between her bare smooth-skinned legs, also adorned with coins… there was some music in the background, apparently, she had been exercising when I knocked… huh, she's early today.
"Oh shit…" I hissed, my hands sliding into her silky black hair as she cooed lovingly, her throat gulping down my hardening length as her head bobbed mechanically up and down. "Somebody missed me! It's only been two weeks…" I groaned as she pulled off my cock with a firm POP, licking away at my shaft as it throbbed. I aimed my cock back towards her lips and pulled her head back down, "Don't stop, keep going…" I added, enjoying the sensation of her wonderfully skilled blowjob as she gulped and gagged on it, planting it deep into her throat as her tongue danced beneath it.
"What a good girl…" I praised as she shuddered excitedly before me, still sliding her lips up and down my shaft as she moaned and cooed, I stroked her head and hair with both hands, lightly thrusting my hips as I fucked her rapidly moving mouth, "Here it cums." I warned as her eyes gazed up at me almost pleadingly as my cock twitched, and I grunted.
She halted on my tip, her cheeks bulging as her hands rubbed my thighs, sucking and slurping out my load as she moaned, her throat bulging as she gulped down my seed. I kept petting her as my cock pulsed between her beautiful lips, her eyes not breaking contact as she blissfully gazed up at me. She leaned forward slightly, tilting her head back as if to get me to keep releasing down her throat, but I gently pet her hair and slipped my cock from her mouth.
She panted heavily as I went limp, her tongue absently sliding up my length as it twitched excitedly for more… but that will have to wait, I came here with a purpose. "That was good Satya. You did great…" I praised as she shivered slightly, but then she was on her feet, her coins and bangles jingling as she seemed to collect herself. Absently tugging on the choker around her neck, as if to draw my attention to it…
"Ahem…" she coughed slightly, licking her lips for a stray droplet of my cum. "Thank you. Mr. Snow… I… apologize." She stood stiffly as she walked around to the couch, turning off the music. "I was just surprised by your visit and I lost myself for a moment…" I shrugged, pulling my pants back up. I certainly wasn't going to mind. "What can I do for you?" she asked, totally ignoring the fact that she was still dressed like a sexy belly dancer.
"Well…" I approached her, wrapping my arms around her waist and sliding them to her ass, slipping beneath the curtain like cloth, Ao-Dai, thing, and feeling her bare ass… enjoying the smooth, round feeling in my hands. "…I have a bit of a… request for you… if you like. you can call it a job." She looked at me oddly and I said, rather silkily in my opinion. "…Remember back when I met you on the beach… and I told you only I can tell you when you get gangbanged?"
She froze against me, watching me for a moment as her eyes widened just a little. Barely noticeable. "…Vividly." She said quietly as I smiled, giving her ass a squeeze.
"Good." I said casually, sliding one of my hands up her stomach, between her breasts, and resting my fingers against her soft lips. "And do you know why I told you that?"
She shivered in my grip as her mouth opened slightly, her cheeks a little red as her tongue slowly swirled around my fingers. "…Because… I am yours…" she said. It sounded more as fact than hot when she said it.Though it WAS hot...
"You see today is my buddy's birthday." I said lazily, "And his girlfriend broke into my house and asked me, who would give him a great birthday blowjob… I picked you." I said calmly. She didn't look offended, or excited. She just seemed to accept my statement as fact and watched me carefully. "So, I would like you, to come with me, and give him an anonymous blowjob." I said practically.
"…Anonymous?" she said quietly as I frowned.
"Well… yeah." I said firmly, shoving my fingers between her lips as she cooed, thrusting them in and out on her tongue as I squeezed her ass. "I don't want him coming around and asking for you to give him more. You're just going to give him a treat, and then, I'm going to reward you myself." My other hand slipped to her pussy as she quickly became damp, her waist twitching erotically as she cooed. "You know why?"
Her hands gripped my arm, holding my fingers in her mouth as she suckled on them, my other fingers slipped into and spread her pussy as she gasped. I pulled my fingers away. "Because this is mine…" I said, emphasizing her damp, tight pussy as she leaned on me, her hips swaying faster as I fingered her. "This says…" I ran my fingers around her choker, her collar, gently. "That you are mine…"
"Yes…" she gasped, starting to shiver as her pussy spasmed, "Yes. Yes!"
"…But I suppose at the end of the day I should ask what you want." I said politely, licking her neck as she whimpered, quickly approaching her climax. "Do you want to give my friend a blowjob like a good girl?"
"YESS!!!" she shrieked, dropping to her knees as her hand clutched to my waist and her body shook wildly, orgasming like mad as she gasped for breath. "Ha… haaa!" she sucked in air as I pet her head.
"Good girl… now. Before we call Coach…" I pulled my pants back down, resting my hardening member against her blissful, beautiful face. "Why don't you warm up some more? We still got time before I give him my 'present'."
Obediently, she opened her mouth, her eyes filled with dazed bliss as she moaned happily, sliding back down my length. I slipped my fingers into her silky-smooth hair, caressing her scalp as her eyes rolled up in her head, sliding up and down relentlessly on my cock with nary a splutter or gag. I thrust my hips slowly as she reached my base, meeting her bobbing head as her hands gently stroked my legs. "I suppose we should also talk about what you should wear…" I noted thoughtfully as she briefly came out of her daze (but didn't stop her blowjob) to look at me curiously.
"Well…" I noted, moving her head fast and pumping my hips deeper, feeling her tongue wiggle on my shaft. "I mean. He's not going to see you… but I will…" her body visibly shuddered, and I think there was a small pool of her essence pooling between her legs… somebody was getting excited. "And I still want you to look beautiful…"
"MMn…" she hummed delectably. "Mm! MMmm!!" she began moving faster, feeling my cock pulse in eminent release between her lips.
"Oh! Look at me Satya. Look at me…" I held her head on my tip as my cock bulged, she gazed lovingly up at me, lips tight around my length as they briefly moved, my load rushing into her mouth as her silky hand gripped my length gently and lightly stroking out my load. "Oh that's it…" I gently stroked her head as she purred like a kitten, "That's a good girl…"
She cooed at my praise, before promptly popping off my length and tilting her head back she opened her mouth with a cock hardening, "Ahhh…" a thick pool of my seed was broken by her tongue as she sloshed it around her mouth, before closing her mouth and audibly gulping down my load. "Ah…" she sighed, showing me the inside of her mouth again but this time minus my load.
"That's a good girl…" I repeated as she gave me a very brief smile before trying to stand up, only I rested my hands on her shoulders, holding her down and rubbing my softened length against her rather unimpressed look. "Did you get a good taste?" I asked as she glared up at me, "Sniff it." I ordered with a smile…
My cock throbbed as, after a glaring look, she ran her nose up and down my shaft, giving it a firm "SNIFFF!!!" before settling at my sack, burying it as she rutted around like a truffle pig and pulled away. Glaring up at me as my cock rested on her beautiful face like it was normal.
…And… technically it was…
"Like that?" she asked a little uninterestedly, and I smiled.
"Just like that…" I said as I slapped her cheeks with my cock a little, I had to be careful or I was just going to go for another round, and she needed time to prepare herself. "Just so you remember whose cock is your favorite."
"I don't play favorites…" she said, ALMOST convincingly, but then she gave my cock almost a loving, but very dismissive, kiss. "I will meet you the-"
"I'll tell Coach and she will pick you up." I noted as she frowned but nodded. I grinned at her, "And remember, wear something nice." I pulled her to her feet and rubbed her rear, giving it a firm squeeze. "You might be giving him a mouth present but I'm still going to play with you…" she blushed, and absently wiggled her hips for more, but I think she did that subconsciously. I then left her to her preparations and informed the coach.
We agreed that Jeremy's special 'present' would come after the party itself was over and then Coach would come as well to give him his 'presents'. His party was mostly uneventful, a few hand-selected friends, including me, and family had come, given gifts and well wishes, ate cake. And one by one they left… his dad, coincidently, had a flight to take care of. So at the end of the evening, it was just me.
"Happy birthday buddy…" I said, clapping a hand on his shoulder as he grinned.
"Thanks Scott… and you know you don't have to give me steam cards, I do take cash." He laughed as I punched his shoulder.
"I'll see you online later." I noted as he nodded, "Don't spend all that in one place." I said, gesturing to the card. He gave me a look. "…You know what I mean." I noted, waving him off as I left… I then got in Mom's car, that I borrowed, and waited as soon enough the subtle roar of the coach's bike slipped down the street. We agreed that we didn't need her alerting Jeremy to his 'gift'.
Satya stepped off the back… black heels, tight black mini-dress, a wide-brimmed face hiding hat, and as if her look would be off without it. My choker. Although admittedly she looked like a high-priced escort… which was kind of hot. I stepped out of the car as Coach and Satya approached. As usual, Coach was dressed casually… in fact she was dressed the same way as she was when she broke into my room only lacking sweat stains.
"Wait here! I'll go set it up." She said excitedly before smacking Satya's ass as the Indian beauty fidgeted uncomfortably. She skipped to the door and let herself in, apparently, she had a key. "Zaika!" she shouted cheerfully as she shut the door and we didn't hear the rest.
"…How do I look?" she asked, posing slightly like a glamour model on the runway. I twirled my finger, I wanted to see her from behind.
She slowly turned and whistled softly, that dress was barely containing her bronze booty… I gave it a firm pat, she tugged the hem down slightly to make sure it didn't ride up… I rubbed her ass with the palm of my hand as I whispered softly in her ear. "Amazing… I can't wait to get you out of it." she fidgeted and-glancing down I saw a small trail of arousal drip down her leg. "Hello…" I said teasingly, kneeling behind her and… yep… no underwear.
"What are you more excited for?" I asked silkily as Coach leaned out the door and waved us in quietly. "Me playing with you? Or Jeremy?" With my hand on her ass I led her towards the house, she didn't answer, but she was definitely excited.
As we entered Coach silently shut the door, and without delay took off her tank top, she stepped back into the living room and tossed it towards Jeremy as she grinned. "Okay, Zaika. She's here… DO NOT take that blindfold off…" she then leaned forward, burying his face between her tits as she smiled.
Jeremy was naked, and admittedly it wasn't the first time I've seen him naked, but he was wearing a blindfold tightly around his eyes. His hands went to Coach's big muscled ass but she smacked his hands away playfully. "No no… not yet my little Zaika. I will give you lots and lots of love after my present…" she purred cheerfully… but sounded like she was talking to a dog.
"But Zarya I don't need-" he began, but she silenced him with a finger on his lips before promptly lifting him off the couch and onto her lap. His erection was obvious as I rested my hand on Satya's ass, pushing her forward as she slowly and quietly stepped towards him.
"Now now my big man…" Zarya cooed in his ear, "My friend agreed to give you a treat… don't worry. You're the only man I let bench press me…" she teased as his cock throbbed excitedly. "Just let her warm you up for me…" she soothed lovingly, rubbing his thighs as Satya knelt before him, his locked onto his cock as she tossed her hat towards me… it was just to hide her face if someone (namely Jeremy) saw her. "If you let me give you this now… I'll let you do whatever you want with me later…" her tongue slithered into his ear as he shuddered. Letting her words worm their way into his mind…
…I'll give this to Coach. She was devoted to my buddy… also I wonder if she did some sort of tongue exercise because that thing was massive.
And Jeremy's cock went iron hard before Satya's wide eyes at the sheer mention of the fact that he'd be 'on top' of Coach tonight. Coach gripped it, grinning at Satya as she aimed the hard member towards her beautiful face… Satya hesitated only for a moment, before engulfing it…
I was hard now as Jeremy flinched, but Coach easily soothed him, "No. Don't worry. She is my friend… she likes this…" she cooed as Satya moaned as if on cue. Coach's hand, not on Jeremy's cock, rested in Satya's hair as she pushed her down further and further. "She likes it." she repeated as Satya wiggled her ass, mostly for me, as that black mini-skirt began to rise over that bronzed booty like a slow morning sun… it popped up and down slightly as if twerking, but it was mostly her head moving back and forth diving on Jeremy's dick as she sucked noisily…
…I really wanted to smack that ass… with as many parts of me as I could manage. Hands, face, cock… whatever. Jeremy panted excitedly as Coach watched with aroused fascination. Cooing softly as she felt him pulsate in her grip, she let go, letting Satya go expertly deeper on Jeremy's cock. "Zaika." She said softly, taking his hands and resting them on Satya's head, who flinched and gasped on his cock, not expecting him to touch. She tried to pull away, but Coach pulled her deeper. "No. Stay." She ordered licking Jeremy's ear as he moaned blissfully in Satya's throat.
Who instantly stopped resisting at the Coach's command. Staying still with Jeremy balls deep in her throat "My little Zaika…" Coach cooed as Jeremy gasped in pleasure. "Squeeze…" together they clutched Satya's head as she whimpered briefly in nervousness. "Finish."
Like a piston, Coach and Jeremy road Satya's face as she gagged and gulped, noisily sucking as Jeremy panted faster and faster. "Cum in her throat my Zaika…" she cooed, "Cum in her throat!
"AH! AHH!!" Jeremy sighed and everything froze, he gasped for breath as he and Coach held a still and silent Satya, the only thing that moved on her was the arousal dripping from her pussy. Coach let go of her head, but Jeremy, twitching slightly, held her firm as Coach turned his head to kiss him deeply.
"MMm… my little Zaika…" she cooed, continuing her dance of lips all over his face as she giggled. "I'm so PROUD of you…"
Jeremy finished draining his balls in my pet's throat, and released her. Satya pulled abruptly from his length, coughing and spluttering, but otherwise remaining silent. Then without another word, she stood up and headed towards me… but instead of heading for the door, we stayed in the entryway… I smiled proudly at her as she, amazingly, flushed girlishly. Fidgeting at Coach continued to make out with Jeremy around the entryway corner.
I then put my hand on her head, and pushed…
She squatted on her sexy heels before me as I took out my hardened member and slapped it lightly against her lips, immediately she opened her mouth, and wordlessly began to give me a blowjob. I sighed contentedly, relaxing as I felt the relief of her lips on my length…
"Now my little Zaika…" Coach lifted him and sat him in the middle of the couch, standing up and dropping her shorts as she bent forward and pressed her big ass to his face, laughing as his hands slapped loudly onto her muscled cheeks as she wiggled her ass in his face. "Ooh. Zaika…" she purred, biting her lower lip as her eyes rolled and his tongue darted into her pussy. "You treat me so good…" she cooed, before grabbing his ankles, and suddenly slamming her big ass on his tiny cock. "Yes!" she pulled his legs up between hers, wiggling her waist as his hands reached around to clutch at her tits. "MM… oh… I forgot that I was going to let you do WHATEVER…" she rotated her hips on his lap as he moaned, leaning back and letting his cock jump between her legs, letting it brush up against her blonde pubs. "You. WANTED…" she purred as his cock throbbed, she then pulled his legs up and down rhythmically, seemingly thoughtfully.
"…Mmm… what does my Zaika want?" she teased as she felt his hands on her ass.
"I… want to do doggystyle…" he said sheepishly as, amazingly, Coach fell forward immediately, ass in the air and waving it towards him. Taking his hand and smacking it onto her ass as he followed behind her, on his knees as she submitted herself to him. Face down, ass up, the way most men just want to fuck…
Well… most men. I glanced down at Satya still devotedly sucking my cock, but even she couldn't help but glance at the two lovers going at it.
Blindly, Jeremy groped her ass, before finally he found a button that Coach yelped girlishly at. "AH! Zaika! That is not the right hole…" she cooed teasingly, only to feel his cock press against it. "Zaika? Jeremy?"
"I want this one…" he said, sighing immediately as Coach jumped, but shivered and silently screamed, feeling his cock stretch her apparently virgin-like ass. But then a look of utter content crossed her face as she wildly shuddered, apparently an orgasm rippled through her body as her eyes rolled up to stare at the ceiling, her hands clutched tightly into fists on the carpet as she seemingly willed herself not to make a sound at her anal penetration…
…Huh. Apparently, Angela isn't the only anal slut in the school.
"Mm." My cock vibrated and I glanced down at an annoyed Satya, who cooed contentedly as I stroked her hair, hearing Coach moan as Jeremy's hips slapped noisily against her muscled ass.
"Ah. Ah… Ahhhh…" he said, instinctively thrusting as he rubbed her ass cheeks, feeling them clench in his hands as Satya began to move faster, apparently trying to get my attention.
"Z-Zaika hurry…" Coach groaned, her mouth opening in another silent scream as her body trembled. "Fuuckkk." She hissed as Jeremy leaned over her, his hands sinking into her ass as he pumped his hips eagerly, "MM!! OOOH!!!" she couldn't hold it, my hand clutched to Satya as I seemed to suffer a similar problem. Silently grunting as Satya eagerly gulped down my shot, her eyes closing contentedly as she consumed yet another dose of cum. "Uh huuuuhh…" Coach twitched erotically on the floor as Jeremy grinned, rubbing her ass as his hips finally stilled and her joined her in her twitching. Obviously filling her ass.
"Did you like it?" he said falling forward onto her back and squeezing her tits as Satya slowly slipped off my cock, absently slipping it back into my pants as she zipped me back up with her teeth.
"Oooh…" she shuddered, wiggling her ass with him on top of her as she grinned at him, kissing him as she chuckled, "My little Zaika, always so frisky…" she purred, then catching our eyes, she winked. "Come now… let's go upstairs. She took his arms and wrapped them around her neck as suddenly she was upright, him hanging off her back like a baby gorilla, as she stood up, clenching her ass cheeks as she wobbled dangerously towards the stairs, absently waving me and Satya away.
"Zarya you're so tight…" he hissed as her ass continued to squeeze him. Her muscular body flexed erotically as she left us to our own devices. I had to admit, Coach was FIT.
"Scott." Satya said, glaring up at me as I pulled her to her feet, hand on her ass as I led her to the door.
"Yeah Satya?" I replied as she frowned, not saying anything. "What?"
"…You were paying more attention to Zarya than you were to me…" she said almost childishly as she tried to get in the front seat of my car, (specifically my mom's car that she is letting me borrow.) I pushed the passenger's seat shut as she stared at me, but then I opened the back. She watched me as she slid into the back seat, and I slid in after her.
The street was dark, and soon the auto light flickered off. My hand slipped up her dress as she gasped, feeling my fingers spread her wet pussy as she cooed. "Funny…" I whispered as she moaned, "I don't see the Coach now… just my sexy pet Satya…" her legs instinctively spread as her dress began to ride up, revealing her shaved pussy as I whistled, burying my fingers deeper inside her as I took her hand, placing it back on my crotch as she rubbed me through my pants.
"W-What if someone sees?" she asked hesitantly but didn't stop.
"It's dark, there are no flood lights, and-" I suddenly adjusted her, lying her on her back on the seat as I crawled over her, pulling my pants away as I pushed my cock against her wet, inviting folds, brushing my length as her lower lips seemed to kiss and squeeze me invitingly. "And they definitely won't see us now.
The only way someone possibly could is if they came right to the window and flashed a flashlight.
"…You want someone to see you… don't you?" I cooed, slipping my pussy covered fingers between her lips as she gasped, her tongue slathering drunkenly over my fingers. "Look how wet you are? You want someone to see you getting FUCKED by me…"
"MMnn N-nooo…" she cooed, but she was just so tight, "A-ahhh!" she gasped as I slipped inside her.
"That is some tight pussy…" I purred, nibbling her collar as I squeezed her breasts, grinning my hips against her as I slowly penetrated her, her toes curling on the opposite door as her body was BEGGING to stretch out, to cry out, to be HEARD.
"AH! Mm! OH YES…" she moaned, her head lightly tapping the door as I pushed back and forth inside her. Her pussy making a squelching, sloppy noise as it squeezed tightly around my length, her back arching slightly as her orgasm built, I took her hands, pinning them to the back of the front seat and the door, speeding up, pumping faster. "uh! MMn! MMMM!!"
Her body spasmed, her hips thrusting up to meet mine as I pinned her down against the seat, no escape as her limbs and body thrashed, trying to find an outlet for the mind-blowing orgasm she just had.
"No more! No more! Please…" she pleaded erotically, my cock hardening as I drove myself further and further, feeling her wall clamp tightly around me as her legs thrashed the opposite door, as if trying to kick it off its hinges.
"No more?" I moaned, grinding my hip and rotating them against her as she twitched, "But I need to cum inside my beautiful Satya's pussy…"
At 'beautiful Satya' she became painfully tight, her body freezing in a state of orgasmic bliss as her mouth opened and her tongue lolled, gasping for breath in a silent scream as her cum breath hit me… I didn't really mind, but I also didn't want it…
"Cum, please. Cum please. CUM! PLEASE!!" she gasped as, finally, I gave her what she wanted. Her pussy spasmed on my cock, eagerly drinking my load as I pressed down onto her. One thrust, two, and… done…
I sat up, gripping those dancer hips as I guided my length briefly in and out, she shuddered, her freed hands deliriously rubbing her exotic body as I sighed contentedly. "I'm going to take you home… then we're doing this again-Oh…" I flinched as her pussy spasmed, "…That's it get it all out, can't stain the car." I teased as she sucked in air. Her eyes closed in exhaustion as I rubbed her stomach, then her chest, "Did you hear me?" I teased.
"MMn hmmm…" she said softly, as I lifted her hips, holding them in place in a slightly upraised position, pulling out of her pussy as I rubbed at her folds, pushing in any escaping seed.
"…Get in the front seat then…" I smiled, giving her only a moment to recover as I got into the drivers, cock still out mind you but again. it was dark.
She slid enticingly into the passenger's seat, glancing coyly at me, like an escort who knew she was in for a good payday… I curled my finger at her in the universal 'come here' gesture. She absently brushed a long stretch of her black hair over her ear and leaned forward and down over my lap as she opened her mouth. My hand rested on the back of her head as I gently pushed her head down, her moans sending my cock into shivers. I stroked her hair, slid my hand down her back as her head lifted up and down, and squeezed her ass.
"Good girl…" I praised her and drove her home… although it took us a while to actually GET INTO her apartment. I insisted she finish her blowjob, she insisted I fuck her hard in the backseat. Everybody wins today…
End of chapter…
OR?
"Harder Zaika! Harder!" Begged Coach Zarya on screen as she gripped the headboard of her boyfriend's bed. Her younger, smaller, and eager lover pounded into her pussy as she gasped in pleasure. "Harder Zaika…" she begged desperately as he eagerly complied, "Be rough with your pussy…" she cooed as the merry birthday boy grunted like an animal, her muscular legs wrapping tightly around him. "Own my body Zaika… own me…" her mouth opened, her tongue extending as they opened mouth kissed, her powerful fingers actually biting INTO the wood.
Her pussy squelched and squirted globs of cum as her violently ravaged her hole, he had already shot three loads of cum into her as she lay in the missionary position. He was tired, he was raw, but he was so eager.
"S-Shut up…" he said, his heart not into it as she smiled, not out of humor, out of pride.
"Take charge of me Zaika…" as he slammed his hips deep, grinding wormlike against her as she did the same, arching her back and muscles to push her pussy up towards him, getting him deeper. "Don't let me tell you what to do."
The mixed signals were a little weird but still hot.
He began thrusting faster as she shuddered, panting as her bedroom eyes stared into his soul. "C-Call me Jeremy. Say it!" he demanded and boldly, (for him) he slapped her right tit as she cried out in mock pain.
"Oh! Zaika! So rough!"
SMACK! He hit her other tit as she cooed, "Jeremy…" she cooed with a blissful sigh and a shudder, her legs lost her strength, it must have been her 12th orgasm of the evening.
"I'm coming Zarya!" he clutched at her shock of short pink hair and tilted her head to face him, "O-open your mouth!" he declared as he ripped his cock out of her seed-vomiting pussy as she stuck out her tongue, closed her eyes.
And let her young lover blast his final load over her. thick ropes of seed pumped from his cock, covering her face and marking his territory as it dribbled over her breasts and abs. Slowly, eyes closed in bliss as Jeremy collapsed on top of her sticky body, she traced her tongue around her lips and grinned at her young lover. Kissing his forehead, admittedly leaving a small trace of cum there…
"My handsome Jeremy…" she cooed softly, "Happy birthday…" she whispered as he snored audibly, she closed her eyes and was sticky, covered in cum, and was snoring loudly… like a bear in hibernation.
The scene paused as Olivia saved it to the 'Zarya' folder, then she examined the literal terabytes of porn and tapped her chin in thought, there WAS an awful lot of it… she wouldn't delete it of course, but she could put some of it on a USB drive… she grinned… sounded like a fun evening.
But of course. She was going to need a second opinion… and she knew exactly just who to get-it is OBVIOUSLY fucking Scott.
NOW end of chapter…
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