[FFM] [NC] She’s my favourite.

With my birthday coming up, I set my sight on a dorky guy from one of my classes.

Under the guise of helping one of my girls do her homework, she leads him to an isolated part of the campus where no one ever goes.

When he wakes up, he finds himself tied to a chair.

I start the afternoon how I like it best, letting one of my girls, Red, get me nice and riled up.
After all, no one knows how to treat a slut better than another slut.

My Gift gets to watch, gagged, of course.

She has me sit down on the desk that’s in his direct view and slowly traces my ear with her tongue as she spreads my legs with one firm movement.

I purr with excitement as she locks her lips with mine and moves her hand up my thigh highs, all the while I’m making eye contact with the Gift.

The others know to make sure he can’t look away.

My girl brings both of her hands to my face and kisses me so deeply that I hit my head against the wall behind me.
An involuntary moan escapes my lips as she pulls away.

She is my trouble and in her no nonsense fashion
she tugs at the two top buttons of my shirt.
They pop off without much resistance.

We’ve done it a hundred times at this point.

She wastes no time exposing me further and then runs her pierced tongue across my left nipple several times until it’s visibly hard.
I attempt to close my legs as I try to stop myself from moaning too loud.

She laughs and then looks towards the Gift.

“Look how wet she is for you…”, as she says this, she plunges all three fingers into me without moving the panties out of the way.
The material offers no resistance.

I am as wet as she promises.

Another moan escapes my lips, this time louder, impatient.
She has never had much issue driving me insane.

“It’s your turn.”, she says nonchalantly to the Gift.

He still hasn’t tried saying a word through his gag, but he also hasn’t tried looking away at any point.

You could tell by his very obvious bulge that he’s enjoying the show.

Without untying him, she walks over to him and unzips his jeans, dragging them down with his underwear in one firm motion once again.

She’s ruthless and definitely my favourite.

I saunter over, still shaking from excitement over what she did to me.

I don’t know what to do with a penis, I’ve never been around one.

She gives me an encouraging nod with a smirk on her face.
I may be the “leader” but she definitely has power over me.

Clumsily I straddle my gift, who is now both visibly concerned and aroused.

I move my panties to the side and slide him inside me. Both of us whimper in unison.

Red laughs again before coming up behind me. One of her hands comes around my front and grabs my exposed breast, while the other rests firmly between my right hip and thigh.

She puts her lips close to my ear.

“Slowly now.”, she says commandingly as she starts guiding my movement with her right hand.

At this point I’m not even sure if the Gift matters beyond providing the stimulus.
All I can focus on is her cigarette breath on my face as she digs her nails into my skin.

Her guiding movements become harder, as I try to match her commands with my hips.

It feels incredible.
I whimper again, this time turning my face to her.
I give her a begging look, and without hesitation she shoves her tongue between my quivering lips and shuts me up.

Her hand moves down from my breast down to my panties.
As she leans closer, I can feel her tits massage my back with every movement.

She takes her thumb and presses it gently against my clit but doesn’t move it.
Before I realise what she’s doing, I can feel my hip movements speed up as she digs the nails of her other hand even further into my skin.

The friction of her finger against my clit and his cock against my inside gives me pleasure I never knew I could experience.

I realise now that the Gift seems to be in pain.
I try to stop but she keeps me going.

“He might be done but you’re not.”

Not a single part of me is willing to resist that tone.

I continue bouncing up and down to the rhythm she dictates. She’s now pulling me back with each movement.

It feels even better.
I close my eyes and throw my head back as she sinks her teeth gently into my neck, the feeling of which pushes me over the edge and I cum all over the Gift’s sore cock.

She gives me an approving kiss in the same place she just left a bite mark.

“Hope you had fun, love.”, she whispers as she lifts my still spasming body off the Gift and nods in the direction of the rest of the group to take him away.

She helps me sit back down on the desk and removes my panties.
Without hesitation, she drops to her knees and shoves her tongue inside me, making sure she licks up every bit of mine and the Gift’s shame.

She really is my favourite.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/twr4tc/ffm_nc_shes_my_favourite