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House Slut - S01 E23

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House Slut - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

Tegan extended her arm towards Brandon, her eyes beckoning to him even as they filled with her desperation from needing to come. Having been denied all day had driven her crazy and Sam was giving her a good solid dicking, unconcerned by Tegan’s apparent interest in summoning Brandon to join them. Brandon apparently couldn’t resist those eyes and reluctantly got off his recliner, moving over to kneel next to Tegan on the couch, visibly uncomfortable by the fact Sam was thoroughly fucking her.

“Brandon.” Tegan panted, gripping his shirt. “Brandon.” She repeated, when he didn’t respond and finally he made eye contact. “I want you inside me next.”

Tegan watched the words run around in Brandon’s head. She knew that this would be a bit much for him given his limited experience but she also knew he was keen to try out porn fantasies and would have been willing to put money on him jerking it to gang bangs. She pulled him closer as her arm clenched, squeezing her eyes shut and letting out a scream of ecstasy as Sam started pummeling her cunt harder, resting one hand on her red curly patch and using his thumb to strum her clit.

That was apparently enough for Brandon to admit that watching Tegan get railed was driving him crazy and emboldened by her apparent pleasure stood up and dropped his trousers as he knelt on the edge of the couch by Tegan’s head and guided his hardening cock to her lips. She eagerly took him in her mouth, using her hand to stoke him as her tongue polished the head, sending vibrations of pleasure through his shaft as she continued to release muffled moans that increased in intensity – to Brandon it seemed like having him in her mouth while getting fucked had driven her over the edge and she started sucking him hard as she let out one last desperate moan, her legs kicking as Sam drilled an orgasm deep into her core.

Meanwhile Sam gripped her hips tight and resumed his hard thrusts. Even though Brandon couldn’t bring himself to look directly at Sam, he could sense the other man was on the edge of blowing his load.

“Don’t go inside her. I want next.”

“You got it, boss.” Sam grunted with a chuckle as he pulled his cock out of Tegan and slapped it down across the ginger triangle across her slit, sandwiching it under his hand and thrusting a couple more times before he let out a loud groan and hot cum exploded from the end, arcing over Tegan’s flat belly and hitting her square in the side of the face, causing Brandon to recoil, slipping from Tegan’s mouth with a surprised exclamation. Sam’s second spurt was weaker, a smaller dribble that pooled on her lower belly and began to trickle upwards towards her navel.

“All yours”, Sam said as he slapped his cock against Tegan’s pubic mound one more time, presumably shaking off the drops. While he was somewhat offput by being so close to the splash zone he had wondered if something like this might happen at some point. While he found the idea of fucking Tegan in front of someone else intimidating he wasn’t going to be dissuaded from doing so. In a way he almost felt as if he had to prove something, to himself and to Tegan. She was the one who dragged him into this, so he was going to fuck her as well as he could.

He looked down at the streaks of cum decorating her body, her puffy pussy lips, slick with her juices that had been smeared around by Sam ploughing her for the last ten minutes. He noticed something between her ass cheeks just south of her moist hole and found the jewel of the buttplug with his fingers, instantly recognizing it for what it was from his extensive porn research.

What a slut. Brandon thought. Despite knowing she was fucking Sam and Angus, Brandon had begun to feel like there was something special between them, but now he’d seen raw, unfiltered Tegan, who wanted two men to fuck her in a row and cum all over her while she had something up her ass. Well, he’d show her he could fuck her as well as anyone.

With a groan he pushed his dick inside her, feeling the slick warmth of her body enveloping him. At first he thought she felt looser like Sam had fucked her wide open but he quickly realized she was just slick with extra juices from her orgasm. He’d never felt anything so slippery. She quivered as he started to move inside her and he could feel her muscles gripping him, which reassured him that he wasn’t throwing a proverbial hotdog down a hallway.

He started to thrust, taking it slow at first. Since they’d had sex a little earlier he wasn’t in as much of a hurry as Sam had been and Tegan seemed to be enjoying herself just fine, as his slow movements sent little aftershocks through her body. Sam knelt on the edge of the couch and put the head of his limp cock in Tegan’s mouth to let her suck it clean, idly playing with one of her nipples.

Just as Brandon was starting to find his groove and began to move a little faster, the front door unlocked and Angus walked in. Both Sam and Brandon froze, Tegan lying there panting, grasping Sam’s cock. Angus slowly surveyed the scenario before him, noting that Brandon was presently inside Tegan who appeared to be wearing at least one load of cum on her skin, while she orally ministered to Sam.

“Well, ah guess this is happ’nen then.” Then he threw down his bag and started to undress, throwing the pieces of his suit into the recliner until he was clad only in his boxers.

Brandon’s anxiety doubled. Now there were two other guys in the room and he’d frozen up. He looked down at Tegan, worried that the stage fright was going to turn his dick into a limp noodle, incapable of fucking anything. Seeming to detect his concern Tegan looked up to make eye contact with him, continuing to guide Sam’s cock to her mouth and massaging it with her lips. She took a break to mouth the words “fuck me” at him, urging her hips up towards him to try and coax him back into action before closing her mouth back over the head of Sam’s cock polishing his sensitive skin with increased fervor.

Against the odds, Brandon managed to rally himself. He stared down at her puffy pink lips where they were split by his own invading shaft and began to rock himself back and forward again, feeling emboldened by the caress of her slick love tunnel as he tries to shut out all the other distractions. Tegan bobbed her head encouragingly, letting out a moan as she continued to work Sam with her mouth until Angus tapped him on the shoulder.

“My turn, don’ ye think?”

“Fine, I suppose.” Sam said as he reluctantly stepped aside. He had hoped Tegan’s mouth could get him hard again before Brandon finished but then Angus stepped into the mix which he supposed was for the best. He was confident he’d muster up the will for a second round before this train ended with a third guy in the mix. He wanted to see just how much Tegan could take before she’d tap out and she didn’t seem to be close yet.

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