Stolen sex

He pulled me away from Ray into an upright position and whispered in my left ear. “Fuck him. Do it!”

Without hesitation I climbed over the prostrate boy and positioned myself over his enormous cock. (It was much bigger than Evan’s) and slowly, ever sooo slooowly, I lower myself down to engulf him. It was different than I was used to and exciting. I felt so full of that 17 year old cock that I thought it would touch my heart.

I stopped and held very still for what seemed like for so long that Evan finally asked, “What’s wrong Babe?”

I was visibly shaking as I drew breath through my teeth. I couldn’t even speak normally. I was on the precipice of orgasm and wanted the feeling to last.

“Are you okay,” Evan asked again in a concerned voice.

As soon as I was able to speak again I gasped, “Evan, kiss me!”

He grabbed me forcefully and fiercely ravaged my mouth with his lips and tongue. At the same time I began to move vigorously like a piston up and down on Ray’s stiff cock. Within moments I was screaming and then crying into Evan’s mouth. My body with a mid of it’s own began to jerk uncontrollably, My pussy throbbed as orgasmic surges pulsed through my entire body, numbing my mind to anything but the feeling on that boy’s cock rubbing my insides so deeply, so wonderfully. Finally I collapsed to the floor beside Ray, squeezing my thighs together as if to retain that feeling forever. When I had recovered enough I looked over at Ray.