[MF] finally getting to fuck the cute girl from class, and introduce her to my friends (cheating)

Note: this is a continuation of my experiences with Kristin, a seemingly innocent girl I met my freshmen year of college.

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After our hook-up in the library, I fully expected Kristin to ghost me again. Thankfully, that wasn’t the case at all. She began texting me almost every single day, telling me how hot our hookup was, how she had gotten herself off every day thinking about me and my friends running a train on her. She even told me that she had stopped having sex with her boyfriend, it wasn’t as good as getting herself off for me.

She started to ask me if I had any friends in mind who would really want to fuck her. I knew my friends Dave and Kevin, two of my frat brothers, would be more than willing to fulfill her fantasy. I sent her pictures of them so she could see what they looked like. That was when she really seemed to loose all control.

She started sending me pictures, even when she was with her boyfriend. She would sneak off to the bathroom, pull down her top to reveal her perky, pink breasts, stick a finger in her mouth, and take a picture. Usually they were accompanied with a caption, something along the lines of, “I need you and your friends to cover tit,” or, “imagine shoving your cock down my throat while Kevin or Dave took me from behind like the little slut I am…”

The one that really got me though was a picture she sent while out on a date with her boyfriend. She had been texting me the whole time, working me up, telling me how badly she wanted to meet up again, to finally feel my cock inside her, to be a good little bitch for me and my friends behind her boyfriends back. Suddenly, she sent: “bf just went to bathroom, hold by for surprise…”

A moment later, a picture came in. She had slid the phone in between her legs, spread wide under the table. Her bright pink thong was pulled to the side, revealing her soaking wet and perfectly shaved pussy. One finger was deep inside it. The caption read, “send me back to my boyfriend filled with cum and with my cloths ripped to pieces…”

I couldn’t believe how crazy she had become, that should would do something like that while out on a date.

I texted back: “if you are serious about making this happen, then I’m going to make you prove it. Make sure your boyfriend won’t be over your place tomorrow. I’m coming over at 11. Leave the front door open for me.”

I was a little bit worried that I had been too demanding. My fears were quickly put to rest when her reply came in almost instantly: “yes sir.”

The next day, I was beyond excited. I felt my heart beating through my chest as I pulled my car in front of Kristin’s apartment. As I turned off the car, I grabbed my phone to text Kristin that I was there. “Let yourself in, I’m in the bedroom waiting,” she replied.

I also decided to compose a group text to Kevin and Dave. I was going to see just how serious she was, how badly she wanted to get used by three guys. “Hey guys,” I said, “stay tuned for something good today. Don’t say I never do anything for you suckers.”

I found the door to Kristin’s apartment and slowly opened the door. I found myself in a tidy living room, clearly decorated by a girl. The curtains were drawn, and the only light was coming from an open door at the end of a hallway to the right. As I got closer to the room, I could hear a feint moan, and just make out movement on the other side of the partially open door. My hand trembled with excitement as I slowly opened it.

Kristin was laying on her back on her bed. She had on a pair of thigh high black fishnet stockings, a black choker, and nothing else. Her auburn hair was tied into a long pony tail. One of her hands was in between her legs, rubbing her shaved pussy in a small circle. She was so wet that she was practically glistening. The other hand was cupped under her breast, her nipples erect in her finger tips. My cock practically exploded out of my jeans as I circled the bed.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” she moaned, as my hand traced a line along her foot. She shuddered at my touch as I stood at the end of her bed, my hand wrapped around her ankle.

“Are you ready to prove how good of a girl you can be?” I asked her. I spread my stance and grabbed her other ankle, “are you ready to be my own personal little slut?”

“Mmmm…” she moaned, her fingers moving faster. I could see a wet spot forming on her bed in between her legs.

I pulled on her ankles, dragging her to the edge of the bed. She let out a cry. “I asked you a question,” I said, grabbing her by the back of her thighs and pulling her against me. She started to grind against my waist in response. I reached down and wrapped my hand gently around her throat. He eyes went wide. “I said, are you ready to be my personal little slut?”

This time, she knew to answer. “Yes sir,” she panted, “make me a fucking whore behind my boyfriends back. Please?”

I smiled and released her neck. My hand traced down her collar bone, cupping around her breasts, pinching her nipple gently. She started to rub her bare feet against my cock through my jeans as she moaned. I slowly slide myself down to my knees, my finger nails trailing along her pale, milky skin, down her stomach, into her inner thighs. My face was right next to her soaking wet pussy. I could feel the heat coming off it.

“Good girl” I whispered, as I gently slid a finger inside her. I heard her exhale sharply. I slid my one finger slowly in and out of her, teasing her, getting her even more wet.

“Did you mean what you said?” I asked her, “do you really want to get used by me and my friends? Are you really that much of a cheating slut?”

“Mmmmm yessss,” she moaned in return, “it’s all I can think about. I want to be fucking stuffed in every hole. I want you to treat me like a cheap whore and send me back to my prude boyfriend.”

I smiled again, and lowered my face down. I couldn’t help myself, she was too wet, it looked too delicious, I had to tase her. Still keeping one finger inside her, I slowly dragged my tongue across her lips and up to her clit. I heard her gasp, “my boyfriend has never gone down on me!”

Once I found her clit, I started to press hard against in with my tongue, working it in tiny, almost imperceptible circles as I continued to slide my finger in and out of her, adding a second finger for good measure. Her body writhed on the bed, as she grabbed onto the sheets with both hands.

“Oh my god!” She yelled, “oh my god YES!”

I slowed down and paused, looking up at her. I could feel my beard was already soaked. “You aren’t allowed to cum, not yet. Not until I have my cock inside you. Is that clear, slut?”

“Yes sir,” she moaned, running her fingers through my hair,” I’ll do whatever you say. Anything at all.”

I smirked and went back to work, but with a faster pace this time. She writhed on the bed, moaning, screaming, as I used my other hand to take off my belt and unzip my jeans. I had to stand to take them off, I was too hard to get them off any other way. When I stopped, she looked down to see what I was doing. When she saw my cock spring free, she gasped again. “Oh my god yes. I can’t wait any more. Please sir, fuck me?”

I took my cock in my hand and started to rub the head against her clit, smacking it up and down, teasing her. “If you really want this cock,” I said, running in in between her lips, seeing it glisten with her wetness, “then tell me what kind of girl you are.”

She leaned up on her forearms and stared me in the eyes. There was actual drool coming from her mouth. “I’m not a girl,” she said, “I’m a whore. Nothing but a dirty, cheating whore for you to use however you want.”

I was happy with that answer. Without warning, I grabbed on to her legs, and shoved my cock inside her as far as I could. I felt her struggle to take my whole length, but I kept pushing all the same.

She was so worked up that she came as soon as my cock was fully inside her. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her mouth opened, but no sound came out at first, just a squeak. Her whole body started to rock back and forth, like she was having a seizure. I felt her pussy clamp down hard on my cock, felt the wetness start to pour out of her. I held on to her legs for dear life, keeping myself inside her as she finally began to scream. Her face was flush and her nipples were hard as a rock. She bucked against me like a bronco. Finally, after what felt like minutes, she started to pant and regain her breath. I slowly slide my cock out of her, admitting how wet she had made it.

I looked down on the floor, and saw that my phone was face up a couple of inches away. I could see on my screen that both Kevin and Dave had texted me back, wondering what the surprise was. I picked up the phone, opened the camera, and told Kristin to smile. She did. I took a phot of her, attached it to the group text, and hit send.

“You must have been really desperate for a real cock, slut,” I said as I grabbed her by the legs, flipped her over, and slide her ass to the side of the bed. She moaned and allowed me to guide her body.

“You have no idea,” she panted.

I used my hand to force her to spread her legs, reaching up her thigh, which was soaked, to start rubbing her pussy again. As I did, I threw the phone onto the bed next to her head.

“I think my friends want to meet you,” I told her. “Why don’t you introduce yourself to them?”

I stood behind her, working my cock against her soaked lips as she obediently picked up my phone, and started to type. It wasn’t until later that I was able to see the messages.

Kevin: holy shit dude! Is that the chick you were telling us about?

Dave: the one who wants to get a train run on her?

Kristin (from my phone): hello boys. My name is Kristin, and that’s exactly what I want. I want The three of you to fill every hole I have. Make me a good fucking whore.”

She put the phone down. “I hope they like me,” she said.

I couldn’t hold back any more. This was going better than I could have ever hoped, squaring myself behind her, I slid my cock inside again. This time, I wasn’t worried about making her cum. This time, I wanted to use her. I wanted to use her body like a flehslight, to fuck her as hard as I could until I exploded. I stood with my cock balls deep inside her, grabbed a handful of her auburn hair, and started to pound in and out as hard as I could. I pulled back in her hair, arching her back. She grunted and moaned as I used her. I started to slap her ass with my other hand, making it red turn bright red.

“Fuck me harder!” She yelled, “pull my fucking hair! Slap my ass, I’m your fucking bitch, fuck me like the whore I am!”

I kept pounding and pounding, banging her bed frame against the wall. I felt her start to cum on my cock again, which just made me increase my pace. I felt my balls start to tighten, my heart beat faster. I quickly pulled out, grabbed her hair again, and dragged her to the floor. She started up at me, mascara running down her eyes, as my cock started to explode. Rope after rope clashed against her milky skin, across her nose, her forehead, into her open mouth, down her chin. I grunted and panted as the last few drops leaked onto her floor. She smiled up at me, looking completely ruined, covered in my cum. She stood up, grabbed my phone, and headed to the bathroom.

When she got back, she handed my my phone back and laid down on the bed. “Did I do a good job?” She asked me, “have I been a good slut so far?”

I opened up my phone to check the group text. When she went to the bathroom, she took a selfie of herself covered in my cum, and sent it to them. She included her address.

“Come give me some more,” she told them.

I smiled. “You’ve done great. So far.”

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