House Slut - S01 E128

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 128

Hal didn’t have anything to say, she looked up at him as he gripped her slim waist and slowly plumbed her depths, chewing his bottom lip in concentration as he fixated entirely on observing his own cock disappear inside her. She started stroking Trevor faster as her arousal grew, her eyes fluttering shut as her breathing grew deeper. She used the fingers of her other hand to play with her clit for a few seconds then put her fingers in her mouth, moaning as she tasted Trevor’s cum and her own juices on them.

“Goddamn man, here’d you find this one?” Hal asked.

“I saved her life, now she does whatever I want.” Trevor said, lowering his cock to Tegan’s mouth. She accepted his swollen head between her lips and continued stroking him with her hand.

“Cool story, bro.” Hal said mockingly.

“You’re balls deep and still don’t believe me?” Trevor pinched one of Tegan’s nipples and tugged on it roughly before releasing it, her small tit snapping back into place. “Stick it in her ass.”

Tegan’s eyes flicked open wide, looking up at Trevor in surprise.

“Seriously?” Hal asked, seemingly equally stunned by the proposition.

“Seriously.” Trevor confirmed, pushing a little more into Tegan’s mouth.

“Fuck, ok.” Hal conceded, and pulled out of her slippery pussy, lining his cock up with her butthole, putting hand behind her knee to push her leg back. She felt his cockhead push against her little star, the combination of the condom and the added fluids giving him just enough lubrication to ease his way past her tight sphincter.

Ever since Candy had violated her with Edgar, Trevor was no longer the largest thing she’d had in her ass but that didn’t make it easy, especially being out of practice for week or two. She let out a stifled groan as his rock-hard tool pushed against her and Trevor pushed down on her pelvis to hold her in place as Hal’s bulbous head popped past the ring of muscles specifically designed to stop things passing through. She couldn’t help but whimper with the initial discomfort but knew from experience it would pass, and didn’t want to discourage Hal from continuing. So she squeezed her eyes shut and kept her mouth full of Trevor, jerking him faster and frigging her swollen clot as Hal fed more of his prick past her anus.

Once he filled her as deep as he could get, Hal let out an appreciative grunt.

“Goddamn.” He mumbled as he clamped his hands atop her upright thighs, holding himself in deep for a moment before slowly moving, just a few inches. She could feel his throbbing member buried deep inside – there was no substitute for the real thing.

Tegan continued to blow Trevor as Hal built up to a smooth rhythm, small desperate gasps of pleasure and pain escaping her as she focused on Trevor, letting Hal use her lower half as he saw fit – he gave her no reprieve. Every time she adjusted he would step up his pace.

“Take it, bitch.” Hal grunted. Tegan felt ‘bitch’ was a little unnecessary considering what she was letting him to do her, but when she looked up at Trevor she couldn’t find it in her soul to raise any objection and she simply submitted to Hal’s dirty talk. After a couple of minutes Hal’s grunts indicated he was getting close and the straining cock in her hand and mouth indicated Trevor wasn’t far off.

“I’m putting her on her knees.” Trevor announced, presumably to get Hal to pull out as he himself pulled away from Tegan’s mouth and stood up.

“Got it.” Hal said and stepped back. Trevor took Tegan by the hair and pulled her upright. She slid off the edge of the mat and sank on wobbly legs into a kneeling position, putting her hand between her legs and strumming her clit like she was playing the solo to Free Bird moaning with her mouth wide open in expectation of the obvious ‘reward’.

Hal pulled the condom off and tossed it on the floor, he and Trevor stood over Tegan with their erections pointed at her face, furiously pumping themselves in clenched fists.

“Cum on my face.” Tegan urged, using her free hand to roughly pinch her own nipple as she edged closer to orgasm, her aching anus clenching at nothing, her pussy on fire. “Do it.”

“Don’t gotta tell me twice.” Hal acknowledged, pounding off just inches from her panting mouth.

Trevor was the first to blast off, but he made no effort to aim at her face. As he reached the point of no return he bent he knees and shot his load across her little tits as well as her shirt which was still bunched up above them.

Higher up, Hal was more than happy to string his pearls over her face, thick ropes cascading across the bridge of her nose and down her cheek. Tegan turned her face toward him and caught a second load in her mouth just as she orgasmed, moaning loudly with her head arched back as Hal’s third squirt hit the underside of her chin and started to run down the outside of her throat as the previous one ran down the inside.

“Mmm” she moaned as Hal’s cockhead entered her panting mouth and she obligingly sucked out the last drips of semen, her little chest heaving as the aftershocks of her orgasm faded away.

Trevor hot-swapped in as Hal pulled out of her mouth and flopped down on another shorter stack of mats behind him. Once Trevor’s cock was satisfactorily ‘clean’ he hiked his shorts back up and took Tegan’s hand, helping her to her feet.

“Hey Hal, toss me a clean towel from my pack, would you?”

Hal reached over and grabbed a towel, throwing it overhand to Trevor who snatched it out of the air and emptied his water bottle onto it, handing it to Tegan presumably to clean herself up a bit. Tegan looked at him with a look of sultry derision, using her fingers to scoop her facial into her mouth, leaving just a sticky residue, then pulled her shirt down over the mess on her chest. Inspecting the shirt and noticing Trevor had made a mess on that too, she took the towel and scrubbed the obvious remnants clear, giving Trevor one last challenging look before throwing the towel aside and walking over to pick up her shorts, stepping back into them.

“So seriously, what’s the deal with you two?”

“What do you mean?” Trevor asked.

“How you met. This whole… thing.” Hal gestured broadly, indicating their recent sexcapades.

“Trevor told you.” Tegan said, fluttering her lashes as if surprised she had to explain. “He saved me. And now…” she looked submissively up at Trevor. “...I do anything he wants.”

To Be Continued...