While all that was happening to Kate and Erin, the others certainly hadn't been idle. In fact, Jordan's unexpectedly talented combined licking and titfucking skills gave Ryan a renewed urgency to finish this off quickly so he could finally, finally, get to fuck Monica.
Gathering his wits, he asked Monica, who was still hugging him from behind, "Okay, so apparently this titfucking is helping Jordan relax or something. Fine. But I warn you that we need to speed things up because she's TOO good. Talk fast. I don't know how long I can hold out without cumming!"
Monica repositioned so she could better face him. With Jordan kneeling right in front of his crotch, she leaned in from the side so her upper body was over Jordan's and her face was inches away from his. "Don't worry, I have confidence in you. I've seen your stamina improve dramatically all night long. I might be worried except I know you just gave The Beast a nice rest. Still, if it gets too much, let me know. Because you WILL be cumming in me next!"
He thought, Uh-oh! I shouldn't have lied to her. Now, I've just gotta grin and bear it! Too fucking arousing! Jordan has magical tits, and she's practically giving me a blowjob on top of that! I'd better not cum or I'm gonna be really pissed at myself!
Jordan was so relentlessly stimulating that he decided he had to do something, and fast. He didn't want to let Monica down. He grasped the sides of Jordan's head and gently but firmly pulled her back so her lips and tongue were just out of range of his cockhead.
Jordan mewled and moaned with annoyance. She already loved sex, as her "Miss Sluttypants" nickname indicated, but she'd decided that Ryan and his cock was something else altogether. Once she'd gotten started titfucking and licking it, she didn't want to stop.
However, he kept his hands in place, showing he was serious about keeping her mouth away.
Her frustration lessened when she realized that she still had her E-cups wrapped around his shaft, so she concentrated her efforts on that. So far, she'd been just steadily and rhythmically sliding her tits up and down, sometimes in unison, sometimes opposite each other. She'd been focusing most of her attention on her lip and tongue work. But since that was no longer allowed, she began varying up her tit motion and pressure in unexpected ways.
She thought, Whatever has happened to these three beauties, it's happening to me too! I've known for a while now that I'm going to agree to be one of his personal sluts, as shocking as that sounds. I've had a strong gut feeling about it, probably ever since I started cumming repeatedly while blowing him. I thought I'd agree to his demands just for the world-class sex and to be part of this special group, and hold my nose at the rest. But something is changing in me. I heard Erin mention how her will had been broken tonight. Mine is breaking right now, minute by minute, and I don't even care! It feels great because it feels like freedom! No holds barred sexual abandon! Total ecstasy!
While Jordan was having her epiphany of sorts, Ryan asked Monica, "So, what do you want to talk about first?"
Monica replied, "So many things. For starters, what position should we use? I've been thinking. Normally, I'd prefer doggy-style or cowgirl. But due to the banana-like bend in The Beast, as well as my smaller body, I feel missionary would be best. I saw what happened with Erin when you fucked her, so we should learn from that. Besides, if we do it missionary style, I'll be able to look you in the eyes at the very moment you enter me and fully enslave me!"
He was tripping on non-stop arousal. It turned out Jordan's titfucking was very nearly as arousing even
without her mouth. Monica's words excited him even more. He simply couldn't get over how lucky he'd been to wind up in this situation.
But he remembered that he was playing the role of a dominating stud, and according to his porn stories he needed to remain somewhat aloof. So he shrugged. "Whatever. That sounds smart, I must admit. But I'm curious about what you said, about me 'fully enslaving' you. I try not to use that kind of language, but I suppose it is what it is. Does that bother you?"
Monica was still clinging to him, with her big tits pressed against his chest and her head tilted up towards his. "Yes! Of course it does! I still think you're the devil. El diablo! But it is what it is too. I know I can't resist and it would be futile to even try. The benefits are too great, especially the non-stop extreme arousal I've experienced all evening long."
She looked all around, considering the entire situation. "Hell, even when I'm just standing here talking to you, it's like my pussy is being licked by a talented lesbian, due to the overall sights and sounds, and even smells. If it's not something, it's another, like knowing I can just put my hand on Jordan's head and make her lick."
Sure enough, without even looking, Monica put a hand on Jordan's head slightly behind her. That's all she did, but Jordan's face was still tantalizingly close to Ryan's cockhead and she'd been listening, so Jordan tilted forward and resumed licking.
However, Ryan put his hands back on the sides of Jordan's head and moved her off him again. Monica didn't realize how close he was to cumming, but he did, and he knew he was pushing his luck as it was.
Monica didn't notice that or didn't care. She continued, "The mere fact that I'm talking to you while buck naked and rubbing my breasts against your chest, knowing the two greatest beauties I've ever seen with my own eyes are buck naked as well and a willing part of this, and watching everything from just a few feet away... it does something to me! Just sharing this experience with them and Jordan is a constant erotic buzz that NEVER goes away."
Her eyes burned with delight. "And it's always something like that, from the first moment I saw you. Like the whole tree house incident! Gaawwwd, that was incredible! Or what happened in the first floor bathroom while I waited, even. Or when you spanked my ass and made me cum so hard. Or when you had me strip naked in the hallway!"
Her growing excitement caused her to wildly gesticulate, despite the fact that half her body was pressed up against his. "I'm practically cumming just from thinking about it all, and this is actually a relative down time. I already know that it gets waaaaay better, and that's before you've even fucked me yet! So the bottom line is, you bet your ass I'm addicted! Willingly addicted! ¡Vete a la verga, culero!" ("Fuck you, asshole!) "You've won me already, you big-cocked bastard! So don't you worry about me! Getting fucked in a few minutes will just seal the deal."
He smiled widely at that. He especially enjoyed how she was worked up enough to curse at him when in fact she was way more horny than angry. Wow! This is really working! I've been using Jack's advice and letting general "porn logic" guide my words and deeds. Like Jack advised, I've asserted total control from the very start. And it worked, which is incredible enough. But I never expected it to work THIS well! I came up with the "personal slut" idea on the fly. It was a crazy, audacious thing and didn't even know what it meant exactly. And now it's coming true!
Monica started to say, "Now, let's finish off the other issues on my mind so you can get down to some serious pussy pounding! Another thing we have to address first is birth control. It's my opinion that... wait." She cocked her head and stared off into space, distracted.
"What?" he asked. He didn't notice anything worth mentioning. True, Jordan was still engaging in the
titfuck, and even pushing things by blowing air on his sweet spot more than a little bit, but that hadn't changed for a while and Monica clearly had something else on her mind.
After a long pause, Monica whispered to him, "Do you hear that?" He whispered back, "What, already?"
She explained, "Kate and Erin are talking. And yeah, I know you're going to say you know that already. But listen!" After another pause with her ear cocked, she added, "I can just make out what they're saying, and it's really interesting. You need to check it out!"
With that, he pricked up his ears and tried to carefully listen. Kate and Erin were only standing a few feet away, almost within arm's reach, so he'd heard their whispering for a while but he'd put it out of his mind because it was too quiet to make out. However, one could tell from their tone of voice that they were growing increasingly aroused and excited, causing them to forget to keep quiet.
Jordan decided to listen in as well. She even froze her titfucking motions, because she was making continual wet noises between his shaft and her cleavage.
As a result, Ryan, Monica, and Jordan were all listening in time to hear Erin say to Kate, "Don't worry that he'll lose interest in you. You are the NUMBER ONE most desired girl in this entire university!
Hell, this entire city, I'm sure! Now that he owns you, OF COURSE he's going to keep you!"
Ryan thought, Uh-oh! It's not good that everyone heard that "number one" comment, even though it's pretty much an accepted fact. I don't want them to get jealous and fight against each other. Maybe I should...But his thoughts trailed off because Erin kept saying interesting things and he realized he didn't want to miss any of it.
From that point on, Ryan, Monica, and Jordan were quiet and still because their attention was completely diverted to hearing the startling things Kate and Erin were discussing. Jordan kept his boner trapped in her cleavage, but she hardly moved her tits at all for fear of making too much noise.
He knew it wasn't sporting to eavesdrop, but with Kate and Erin talking about things like their vision for their lives in ten years' time, he knew he couldn't resist carefully hearing every word.
As a result, Ryan, Monica, and Jordan heard many interesting things, things that could affect all of their futures.
Kate and Erin were so into their discussion that they didn't even realize that the titfucking right in front of them had come to a complete stop. Although they were looking that way, their eyes had glazed over and they were more staring into their visions of their shared future.
Furthermore, as their arousal grew and grew, they effectively lost all connection with the world around them. By the time Kate started her massive orgasm, neither her nor Erin noticed that the others had repositioned and were staring in amazement right at them.
Ryan kept on staring, with his mouth hanging open in awe, as Kate's great climax eventually faded to an end. For a couple of minutes afterwards, Kate was still hit with the occasional orgasmic aftershock. Each one shook her round melons as if they'd been slapped.
Kate appeared to be wrecked. It was surprising she hadn't passed out altogether. Her hair was tussled, and her breathing still very labored as she stared vacantly into space. But there was a great big smile on her face.
Erin appeared to be in a better state, even though she'd dropped to her knees right behind Kate and had a tremendous orgasm of her own. She was holding Kate up by leaning her body forward or Kate would have slumped all the way to the floor.
Ryan, Monica, and Jordan watched for a good two or three minutes until Kate and Erin started to revive a little bit. Jordan's titfuck had been completely forgotten, and Ryan's dick, while still very erect, had left her cleavage altogether when they'd turned and repositioned for a better view. It was a good thing he wasn't being stimulated at the time, since he came dangerously close to cumming just from watching.
Each one of the watchers were lost in thought, busy considering the implications of what they'd just seen. All three of them realized that, clearly, both Kate and Erin had gone "all in" with the "personal slut" concept and the two bombshells were dedicated to it and to Ryan for the long haul. That was a dizzying prospect for everyone involved, including Monica and Jordan. In fact, both Monica and Jordan felt as if they'd just had a sneak preview of how they would be acting and feeling in the very near future. That was frightening and exhilarating at the same time.
Ryan was so astounded that he didn't think much at all. Things had gone so far beyond his very best case scenario that he worried he would jinx himself by presuming anything. Instead, he just let what he'd witnessed wash over him and sink in.
Eventually, Erin regained enough awareness to refocus her vision and notice that she was being stared at by the other three. She frowned and closed her eyes as a red blush returned to her face. "Oh, shit.
You saw all that, didn't you?"
Monica couldn't resist replying, "Not just saw it, but heard it. VERY interesting stuff, especially about your ten year vision."
Erin groaned and blushed. She even covered her face with her hands. Oh no! I really let my thoughts run wild. I mean REALLY wild! Ten years? That's a long time. I don't even know if I believe that, now that I'm no longer too horny to think or breathe. And they heard it all!
Trying to help, Ryan said, "Hey, I'll have you know that's my vision too. Ideally, I want all four of you permanently. So there's no shame in any of that."
Kate was still seemingly unresponsive, but that didn't turn out to be the case, because the life returned to her eyes like a cyborg turning on. She looked up at Ryan, blearily made eye contact, and asked, "Really?! Do you mean that?!"
He smiled from ear to ear, both at her response and the fact that she'd recovered enough to respond at all. "Really. Like Erin told you a couple of times, 'I'd be a fool not to.' Let's face it here, folks, I'm living the dream! Any guy would kill to be in my shoes. So I'm afraid you're stuck with me for a long, long time."
That resulted in big smiles all around.
Erin was relieved, yet also concerned. Okay, so they don't think I'm weird. But I am weird. I'm going to let him OWN me! I still can't believe all this is happening.
Kate again rallied to say, "If I wasn't nearly orgasmed to death, I would so get up and kiss you! A soul kiss!"
Monica clapped her hands, suddenly all business. "Okay, people! This is all very touching, but there are pussies needing to get fucked. Namely, mine! Let's organize and get this show on the road. I'm slowly dying and I can't wait any longer! ¡Vamos, démonos prisa! ¡Estoy realmente cachonda!"
Jordan asked, "What's that mean, the Spanish part?"
"Oh, sorry. 'Let's go, already! I'm really horny!' I kind of have a habit of breaking into Spanish when I get really worked up."
Jordan grinned and rolled her eyes. "You don't say. I hadn't noticed."
Monica was not amused. "Oh yeah. Anyway, let's move this whole gang to the bed, my bed. I'm going to go there now with our man and get started. Since Kate and Erin are still orgasmic blobs of Jell-O, Jordan, you're in charge of getting them up and walking. And please be fast about it or you're going to miss out."
For the next few minutes, the group tried to get reorganized. Ryan and Monica went the short distance to Monica's bed. He laid down on it with his head on a pillow, while she sat up on it next to his upper body.
He considered the upcoming fuck and finally admitted, "My hot pepper, it turns out that I didn't really get the stimulation break you thought I did. Kate and Erin were worried I'd go flaccid altogether and kind of helped to make sure that didn't happen."
"How?!" she asked aggressively.
"By, uh, stroking my dick a lot. Together." He winced, dreading her reaction.
Monica smacked a fist into her open palm. "¡Esas zorras rastreras! Lo juro por Dios..." ("Those sneaky bitches! I swear to God...") However, she quickly controlled her temper and avoided making dire threats. She just stewed in her juices and gritted her teeth.
He added, "Blame me, not them. I'm having too much fun to know when to stop. Plus, Jordan's titfuck was waaay more effective than what I'd expected. She's really good at that! So I'm thinking that maybe... while we're waiting for the others, I could just close my eyes for five minutes and use that time to give my dick a real rest."
"No," Monica said flatly.
"Excuse me?" Now that his personal slut concept was working so well, he didn't expect such direct defiance.
She grinned with a naughty twinkle in her eyes. "Hey, just because you own me now, don't think I'm going to be easy to control. No way, José! Spank my ass until it glows if you must, but I'm NOT going to miss out on being fucked by you tonight! You probably don't realize it since I don't have clocks on my walls, but it's after one in the morning. You've told us that you're not used to staying up late, so I worry that if you close your eyes, you might drift off altogether. At the very least, you'll get sleepy. And if you slow down at all, your cock is likely to go flaccid, and then what if it doesn't recover?!"
He frowned. "Good point. I am going to have to punish you tomorrow for that rude 'no', but you made a good point just the same. That is NOT how you should talk to your master, ever." He didn't want to use the word "master," but he couldn't think of anything better at the moment. He figured "owner" was just as bad.
She bowed her head sheepishly. "Sorry."
He reached out and stroked her bare leg. "That's okay. Actually, I just decided that your punishment won't be so harsh because the rules are only becoming clear as we go along. And I understand your frustration. That said, what do you recommend I do now?"
Her smile immediately returned, and she reached out to his crotch. She found his still stiff boner and began stroking it. "First off, I'm not going to let La Bestia go to sleep! If I just do this much, maybe you'll at least get something of a reprieve. Is that okay?"
"Sure. I suppose that's wise, not to mention enjoyable. Now, what do I do about resting the rest of my sex-weary body?"
"Rest there just like you're doing, but don't close your eyes. Just chill out while we talk some. It'll be good for us to get to know each other anyway." She was rubbing his sweet spot with two fingers, but not particularly intensely.
He grinned. "Those are good ideas. You know, it's going to be hard to discipline you if you end up being right all the time."
She beamed. "I AM right all the time! I'm even right when I'm wrong. All women are, by the way." She winked saucily.
However, they didn't get a chance to talk any longer then, because they looked up to see Jordan, Kate, and Erin all standing and walking their way. It wasn't far to go since Monica's bed was in the middle of her room, but it was encouraging to see them walking so soon just the same. Both Kate and Erin were even managing to walk without Jordan's assistance.
He raised a fist in the air, cheering them on. "Yeay! You're alive!"
Kate tried to smile, but it came out more like a grimace. "Barely. Curse you! You practically killed me with another brain-melting orgasm, and somehow you did it without touching me or even knowing it was happening!"
Erin surged ahead, allowing her to collapse on the bed. She took a prime spot, cuddling up to Ryan on the opposite side from Monica. She commented, "That's the power of ideas." She mock-punched him on his nearest arm. "Curse you again, though! In just a few hours, you've warped our pure and innocent minds to the point we actually get off on the idea of sexually serving you for years to come. I don't know how you did it, but you sure as hell did it!"
He grinned as he said, "I don't know how 'pure and innocent' you were. It seems to me you were quite the sexy vixen already."
Erin's face lit up, and she struck a sexy pose. "Yeah, maybe a little bit. Before you made me all sweaty and cummy. But still, you're a corrupting influence." She teasingly stuck her tongue out at him.
Monica spoke testily. "Blah blah blah. This is all very interesting, but are we going to just talk forever?!" She nodded towards her wet pussy lips. "There's a teeny tiny cunt here that needs to get filled! Now that we're all here, my fucking can finally begin! I'm going to grab the bull by the horns or it may NEVER happen. UGH!" She briefly let go of his boner and waved her hands in frustrated agitation.
Jordan sat on the bed near Monica, with Kate doing the same. Jordan quipped, "Oh, is that what you're holding him by, his horns? I thought it was something else." For most of the evening Jordan hadn't said much because she considered herself lucky to just be there. But now that her sense of belonging was increasing, she was more inclined to speak her mind.
Erin also teased, "I only see one horn. Where's his second one?"
Monica made a displeased face. "Very amusing. Although I do like the implication that he's our bull. Anyway, I'm going to lie down now so my man can finally enter and deflower me!"
She looked all around, and then said to Ryan, "I'm thinking I should scoot down towards your feet so my ass is nearly off the bed and my feet are on the floor. That way, you can kneel on the floor and hopefully the height will be just right so you can thrust in and out of me with ease. How does that sound?"
He perked up, realizing this long-delayed fucking really was about to happen. "Sounds good! But... did you just say that I'm going to 'deflower' you?! I thought you weren't a virgin."
"I'm not." She struck a sexy pose as she sat on the bed, while also managing to keep stroking his boner. "But I'm a BEAST virgin, and that's basically the same thing. As far as I'm concerned, those other cocks were like toothpicks. They don't really count."
Erin sat up. "Amen, sister! As the other Ryan-fucked non-virgin here, I have to say you're right. It really is no comparison. Mon, you have no idea what you're in for. Kate and I are babbling like crazy with all this 'ten years in the future' talk because we've both been fucked by The Beast!"
Kate quipped, "Once you've had The Beast in you, no other cock will do."
Erin said in surprise, "Nice rhyme! Talk about recovering your wits. That's exactly how I feel."
Monica practically bounced on the bed, she was so keyed up. "What are we waiting for, then? I want to feel that too! Come on! ¡Vámonos!" ("Let's go!")
A thorough repositioning of everyone followed. Monica did take the position she'd described, resting face up with her ass and upper body on the bed but her feet on the carpet. The others helped move a few pillows down the bed so they'd be under her head. Ryan moved into the position she wanted, kneeling on the floor, ready to line up and thrust in. The girls even put pillows under his knees to increase his comfort and help get the height level just right.
Then the other girls crowded around. A couple of them were going to sit up on the bed to be close to Monica's head, but Monica said, "If you don't mind, I'd prefer if you all kneel next to him, at least at the start. That way, all three of you can hold and stroke his cock as it enters me! Now that we're all going to live in servitude to our man and his cock, possibly for many years to come, it would mean a lot to me if we're all symbolically linked together like that."
Kate was almost overcome with emotion. "That's a beautiful idea! I wish that had happened to me, but Jordan wasn't on board yet. At least I had hands from two of you helping. So of course we'll do that!
But I have a better idea. We should stroke it AND lick it as it goes in! That'll be even MORE symbolic, since cock licking and sucking is going to be such a big part of our lives from now on."
Monica considered that, and said, "Okay. I agree. Just so long as you stop when I say 'stop.' Don't get carried away!"
Picking up on the group's infectious enthusiasm, Erin said, "We can do that. We know how long you've been waiting. But I have another idea to add: photos! We were lax before, but we should start documenting these pivotal moments for later, since we're all in this together for the long haul. And Monica losing her Beast virginity is a very big moment!"
The others girls all thought that was a fantastic idea, especially Monica. They soon decided that video cameras were even better.
Jordan had taken all the video cameras to another room for data transfer purposes relating to the Jack and Vince incident, so she was tasked to go get at least a couple of them. She quickly got up, threw a robe on, and rushed to the door. As she hurried across the room, she shouted, "Don't you dare start without me!"
Monica groaned in agonized frustration. "More delays!"
Kate looked to Erin, who was kneeling on the other side of Ryan. "I don't know about you, but I'm ready to start my part!" Holding Ryan's boner, she positioned it so his cockhead was actually resting against Monica's sopping wet pussy lips. Then she bent down and started to stroke and lick "her side" of his shaft.
Seeing that, Erin scooted in and began doing the same on "her side." Within a matter of seconds, their tongues met on his sweet spot. That caused them to giggle with glee.
Ryan's heart hammered and his arousal shot to the sky. He moaned, "Take it easy, ladies! Don't get me too excited!" Oh shit! I can't blow it now. Literally blow my load!
Kate and Erin eased up on him, but only a little bit. They were too excited to control themselves much now that they were stroking and licking him again.
Luckily, Monica didn't mind their enthusiasm because all their motion on his erection was causing the tip of it to rub up and down on her pussy lips. She could even feel him pressing forward a little bit, although not enough to really start to enter her.
She gasped, "Before... before we get started, I need to make one thing clear! Ryan? Mi salvaje semental? Are you listening?"
"Definitely!" he replied. "By the way, what was that you just said?"
"'Mi salvaje semental.' That means 'my wild stallion'. Or 'my great stud!' Anyway, I don't know if you've given any thought to wearing a condom-"
His eyes bugged out, and his heart practically stopped. Oh, crap! I forgot! Again!
Not being able to see him due to the way she was lying down, Monica assumed he didn't react and thus she continued without pause, "-but if you have, forget it! I noticed that you didn't wear one with Kate or Erin, so if you use one with me, I'll never forgive you! I may not be quite as gorgeous as they are, but I'm going to be one of your personal sluts just as soon as you enter me, and I demand equal treatment on this! Don't even try to convince me otherwise! Besides, if there isn't a general rule already that The Beast can never be sheathed in any of us, then there should be!"
Erin paused in her licking to say, "Hear, hear! The Beast cannot be tamed! It is The Beast that does the taming! Gaawwwd, that sounds corny. But Kate, you said that a while ago, and I have to agree!
Especially on this matter!"
Kate was already pausing her licking to respond to that, but before she could, the front door opened.
Jordan burst back into the room, closed the door behind her, and shucked her loose robe off. (Luckily, she'd thought to bring the room key with her so no one had to help her in.) As she quickly strode to the bed with two video cameras in her hands, she exclaimed, "Okay! Camera obtained! What did I miss?!"
Ryan was dangerously aroused just from watching Jordan walk across the room. Damn, that girl has a body! I love to watch those bare hips sway. And my dick is getting stroked as I feel it pressing against Monica's hot cunt!
Monica excitedly explained, "These two are warming The Beast already and he's all lined up and ready to thrust in! But as we were waiting for you, I was just saying that he damn well better not even think of using a condom on me, or I'm going to be offended!"
Jordan was already setting up the video cameras. Her intention was to position them on nearby furniture so they could capture the whole scene without anyone having to handle them the entire time. As she did so, she asked, "Has he said anything about wanting to use condoms?"
Monica replied, "Thank God no, but I just want to be absolutely clear."
"Good!" Jordan stated emphatically. "Condoms are an insult to what we're all about, which is completely surrendering to our feelings, to our lusty abandon!"
Kate said, "Well put! I couldn't agree more. We have to serve his cock without any limits or restraints whatsoever! Of course, I assume none of us are ready to be mothers yet in the middle of our college careers, but it's up to US to provide protection! Our man fucks who he wants, when he wants, without restraint!"
Clearly, she found this topic very thrilling, because she licked his cockhead with even more energy than usual. That put her tongue very, very close to Monica's pussy lips, but she didn't seem to notice or care.
Jordan excitedly added, "Besides, I doubt they even make condoms in his size!"
Ryan knew that wasn't true, but he realized the girls all wished that it was and they didn't want to be told otherwise. He was finding it prudent to stay silent about this topic in general.
Erin's tongue brushed against Kate's again, right over his sweet spot. She was very worked up, and cursed with venom, "FUCK condoms anyway! Fuck them to hell! Kate, I think we're going to become the best of friends because I find myself agreeing with you on practically everything. I definitely don't want to get pregnant yet, but preventing that is entirely up to me. Luckily, I'm already on two kinds of birth control already. But every time he fucks me, I'm gonna take that risk!"
Clearly, she was getting off on the danger. Everyone else was too, even Ryan, since they were all too aroused to think straight.
Monica was squirming in place, with her ass particularly active. She was trying to push her pussy lips against Ryan's cockhead, but she didn't have the traction to do it. She all but yelled, "So fuckin' HOT! Ditto to all that! I'm using two kinds as well, but he could knock me up TONIGHT, for all we know! Ryan! Master! Fuck me already! Push it in!"
"Wait! Wait!" That was Jordan. She'd just finished hastily setting up the video cameras and turning them on. With that done, she rushed to where Ryan was kneeling. She was eager to join in the ceremonial cock licking and stroking, but with Kate pressed in closely on one side of Ryan and Erin doing the same on the other, it would be difficult for her to even get close enough to help out.
But then she had a novel idea and crawled right between his legs head first, pushing those legs out wider as she went to make room. She finished lying face up under him, but with her elbows propped up on the carpet to give her head the necessary height. That meant she couldn't use her hands, but it also meant her tongue had easier access to the sensitive underside of his shaft than either Kate or Erin did.
She immediately began licking. After a few long slurps, she announced, "Okay, Monica, we've got three tongues on him and lots of sliding fingers besides! We're good to go. And I just have to agree that I totally agree with you all on condoms. FUCK condoms!"
The other girls laughed at that. They shouted in near perfect unison, despite not being able to see each other's faces, "FUCK condoms!"
Ryan's head was spinning from this latest development. Shit! I've really created a monster. First I forgot to use a condom twice, and then I didn't say anything this time. I've gotta say I love the "no condoms" attitude - assuming none of them have any STDs - just because it shows such unbridled enthusiasm. But what about pregnancies?! Are they really protected? I mean, no protection method is perfect. Even a tiny chance is still a chance! I'm not about to become a father at this age, not if I can help it!
But... damn! How can I insist on condoms now? I have to maintain my studly persona. THAT me would never wear a condom. And porn logic pretty much demands the same. I'll lose face, big time, if I start to tone things down now. Aaaah, fuck it! I don't even HAVE a condom with me. Even in my wildest dreams I didn't think I would ever get to fuck Kate tonight, much less Erin and Monica as well! This is so incredible! I'll just have to take a risk and pull out before I cum. Yeah, that'll solve it, for now.
Having decided that, he asked, "Hey, isn't anybody going to actually ask my opinion about this?!" The girls all laughed, since they realized they'd skipped that very important step.
Then Monica growled aggressively, "Okay, we'll ask you, but don't you dare disagree! And please
impale your cock into me already! I'm ready! Do it, dammit!"
He laughed at that. Man, she's going to be a cheeky handful, for sure! But I kinda like it. Then he said, "Here's my answer!"
With that, he started to push in.