Thread: Teenies Bopped {AtomSmasher & fate}

MJ spent a little more time with her drink, sipping it cautiously. Alcohol already swam in her veins, dropping her defenses and leaving her that much more suspectible to his advances. A little more would dull the love-making, or, most honestly, the fucking they were about to do. So a sip, and then she was shifting to allow him better access. Fingers found her sex, rubbing it against the thin fabric of her panties. A shifting of the hips offered more of that action for the taking. Legs spread wide, pussy nearly bared. I think it's getting excited,' she purred. Her hands wrapped about his neck. They leaned into one another, kissing hard. His weight sank her deeper into the couch, and she squirmed to make certain he didn't squash her into the fabric. Hips rolled against fingers, hands trailed about a neck, but most importantly, wet lips dashed against his. MJ's lips nibbled excitedly at his, letting her little gasps and moans of sexual delight escape every once in a while. Her own lips would taste of lip balm, a sharp cherry that she'd applied just for this purpose. His had the musky taste of man and flesh, and nibbling at them only made MJ smile, her eyes lighting with a mischievous joy. One hand trailed down his body, grabbing shirt and pulling at it. Clothing was quickly becoming a hindrance to real action. A thick finger within Ally's tight sex kept the thrumming, humming toy within. The constant pressure made her entire body thrum. The sex grew hotter, wetter, more needy. Already Ally could feel her sexual fluids soaking through her panties, staining her thighs and the man's fingers. The movements of her hips transformed from a desperate attempt to dislodge to the swiveling, primitive movements of an aroused female. Her body shook with barely suppressed feelings, her eyes pinching shut for the moment in a vain attempt to deny her experience. No, she moaned as he left her, shaking her head. Brunette curls flopped about, some catching amid her parted, wet lips. A thin veneer of sweat shimmered on the girl's body, adding a sexual glaze. This glaze was only increased about her thighs, where the sweat mixed with feminine cum, making her toned body all the more intoxicatingly appealing. Another tremble and a whine as Ally felt hands travel up her. Her stomach sucked in, trying to edge the hot skin away from those skillful fingers. Tight nipples rolled under rough hands, sending shocks of pleasure through their owner. Ally's head shook and her body bucked all the more, an obvious mixture of desire and denial causing convulsions throughout. Both hands were cuffed, bound now, and Ally knew her attempts at resistance were for naught. She was to be used. And a strange feeling of lust shot through her as the thought ran its course, seeming to make her insides tremble, another burst of juices leaking from her. Melody's force was overwhelming Mary, but still the innocent fought back. Her bucking only increased, her hips even swaying from side to side as she attempted to dislodge the girl mounted upon her. It didn't seem to matter much, true, but Mary simply could not, would not roll over. Her mouth forced itself closed as much as possible, her blue eyes taking on a frightened, desperate look now, much like a cornered animal. But both her hands were seized, and Melody had kept rolling with the bucking. It was all Mary could do not to start crying. Instead, she fought to desperately seal whatever holes she could. No words for her captor. Instead her legs squeezed tightly against one another, nearly cramming her khakis into her body. And her lips pressed together so tightly that they turned a white two thin lines along the girl's face. A flush had descended upon Mary, and her breathing came hard and heavy, the sound through her nose closely akin to panting. And the desperation in her eyes seemed to indicate something more than just a dislike and resistance... something fighting within. Eliza's tongue snaked inside Ashley's pussy, curling and moving about. That dextrous muscle felt the edges of the other girl's walls, moving along them. Slide in, delve deep, drag along edges as she withdrew. Then Eliza would kiss and tongue the outside, planting soft, light kissed and long, lingering licks, each time seeking out errant juices as they started to flow, but still she left Ashley's sex shimmering with collected saliva, and likely throbbing with need. Since I was fourteen, came the first answer, along with a playful smile. Eliza's fingers had played with the sex while she spoke, making certain to never break attention. The next answer was easier college. For this wasn't quite Eliza's first threesome. Horny guys and uncertain girls roamed in abundance at the school. There had even been one time with two other girls, and once with two guys. Not to mention tussles with both MJ and Ally, poor things. Teasing at Eliza's legs. Moans from the Brit, vibrating along the sex she teased. Then a head slipped easily between moist lips, sinking a few inches in. That was when Eliza turned slightly, looking over her body toward the male part of this group. A cock larger than any Eliza had taken now lined up with her sex. Slow and steady, inches disappeared within her. The Brit spread her legs and rocked back, sliding herself onto him, letting more and more enter. All while a long, low moan left her lips, nearly smothered by the sex that covered them.