Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

One Little Moan: 3

Eventually she managed to get his glans in her mouth and sucked it like a lollipop, but his frustration was

becoming more plain by the minute. "Wow, this really must be your first tat this. You really suck at sucking."

Taylor didn't stop sucking, but she did look up at him and nod, sure he was disappointed in her.

"Usually girls that stay virgins until university keep the boys happy by becoming killer cocksuckers, but not you

huh? It's okay, | can help you with that too." as he spoke he reached down and grabbed a handful of her thick

brown hair and then pinned her head against the door behind her. Once her head was immobilized he started to

force the first half of his cock in her mouth whether she wanted it or not.

"See Taylor," he sighed in pleasure even as she struggled and started to panic, "That's how you do it. You move

your mouth up and down my dick in long slow strokes just like this." Now that he had his dick in her mouth he

continued to force it deeper inside her eventually making her gag as the head bounced off the back of her

throat. "Easy there slut - if you puke on your dorm floor | don't know how you're going to explain that to Sara."

She moved her hands to try to keep him from going so deep, but she couldn't do anything to stop him, and

stroke by stroke the speed built up as he pumped in and out of her thin lips and fucked her pretty face. If she

wasn't still in shock at all of this, or at the way it was making her body thrum with barely restrained pleasure she

would have cried that this is how her first twas turning out. She didn't cry though... She just gazed into

Kevin's eyes as he used her like she was a thing, and she enjoyed it more than she'd ever admit.

"Here it cums slut," he groaned finally, as her jaw began to ache from the awkward position. "Make sure you

swallow it. Make sure you swallow every fucking drop." For a moment she thought that he was going to shove his

dick as deep as he could until she couldn't even breathe, but instead he did the opposite, withdrawing it almost

all the way, so that when he started to shoot his load in shot after sticky shot, it all landed on her tongue. In

retrospect it would have been a blessing for him to have choked her with his dick instead, because his cum

tasted horrible. Taylor started to choke, and Kevin admonished her, "You swallow every drop or I'll make you wish

you had, little girl." With that threat hanging over her head she forced herself to swallow the vile stuff, feeling

her stomach churning at the very idea.

When it was done he looked down at her and laughed. "Aren't you an interesting little toy. Tellslut - how did

you like your first tsucking cock?" As he asked her he pulled up his boxers and walked back towards the bed,

where he started to get dressed.

"I-" Taylor opened her mouth, but she couldn't summon any words to express herself. She felt dirty and defiled,

but she could also feel her pussy throbbing to the racing beat of her heart. "You... | didn't want it but..."

"Calm down princess," he added, zipping up his pants. "Look on the bright side. You got to taste your first dick

and pussy today. How's that? Two for the price of one."

For a moment she wondered what the hell he was talking about, but then she suddenly covered her mouth in

horror as she figured it out. He hadn't left the room to take a shower, so the taste of her roommate's sex was still

on the dick that he'd forced into her mouth. Her head spun at the idea and the implications. "How could you,"

she whimpered finally.

When Kevin looked up and he saw that she'd started to cry he sighed and sat down. "Chere," he said,

patting the lower bunk next to him. "You're going to makelate for class, but | can't leave you like this."

Reluctantly Taylor got up, and with one arm covering her tits, she walked over to him and sat down where he'd

gestured. She wasn't sure what she should do next - so his orders were as good as anything. When she did he

hugged her, kissed her on the forehead, and then held her close for a minute in silence before he spoke next.

"It's normal you know," he said finally. "To be confused after something like this. That will get better in time

though. After next tyou'll--"

"Next time?" Taylor interrupted, suddenly angry, "Next time?! This can never happen again. You can never come

here again. If you do I'll..."

"You'll what?" He sneered as she trailed off. "You'll tell your roommate you tried to fuck her new man? You'll tell

the faculty that we didn't have sex and you didn't like it?" Kevin laughed, his eyes going cold. "If you do that,

then who will deal with your needy little pussy?"

"What are you talking about?" she asked, before following his eyes down to her panties. She flushed in shame

hard as she realized the wet spot that he'd inspired was so large and dark it was easily visible. "That doesn't--"

she answered defensively, but she was interrupted almost immediately as he forced her back down on the bed

with one hand while the other hand slipped between her panties and her thighs.