When April finished screaming she turned her head back down and locked eyes with Aaron once again. Pulling her self up, she positioned herself on her knees on the bed. Zac, who had risen to his feet, pointed his cock, dripping wet with April’s cum, directly at her. She never broke her gaze with Aaron as she reached her hand up and wrapped her nimble fingers around the head of Zac’s penis.
She stroked him up and down few times, licking her lips. Her other hand rubbed her left breast and squeezing her nipple.
How can she do this to me? The thought just barely coming to process in his head.
April’s head turned to face Zac, hand still firmly holding the base of his manhood, she wrapped her lips around it, moaning as she sucked him up and down.
“Oh yeah, baby!” Zac’s voice sounded vulgar and crass. “Suck it like that.”
Zac turned to Aaron smiling stupidly. He clearly didn’t understand the situation or the impact it would have.
A loud slurping noise was rhythmically smacking out of Aprils mouth with every pull of her lips. Aaron thought he heard her gag once or twice, and saw her eyes water a bit. Drool leaked from the sides of her mouth.
“Mmmm” April hummed, mouth plugged and gagged with a meaty appendage.
“Oh yeah.” Whispered Zac. Playing into the exchange between he and April.
Hmmm…” Her voice rising slightly as Zac reached closer to orgasm.
“Ooh, I wanna cum on you, baby!” Zac’s voice sounded a little strained. His dialogue surely ripped straight from some tacky porn film.
Finally, April pulled her mouth from Zac. Frothy spit was sliding down her chin, mixed with her own vaginal fluid that she had sucked off him. She spat. It was weak enough that it merely dribbled down and landed between her breasts.
Zac reached to grab his own penis, too eager to cum all over her, but April pushed his hand aside.
“I’m gonna pull it out of you.”
What did she say? This was her domain. She was in control. All pretense that she might have been coerced was totally shot. She had sought this out.
She started stroking Zac violently with her right hand. Her left arm pushing her now wet and sweaty tits up toward Zac’s crotch.
“come on…Yeah, you wanna cum on me…,” she mumbled continuously. She opened her mouth between phrases creating a round target. Her lifted breasts formed a shelf to catch anything that might miss the bulls eye. It was as if she did this professionally.
Zac looked like a zit about to burst. He stopped talking, replacing his crass dialogue with heavy breathing. A desperate attempt to stave off the inevitable explosion.
“Give it to me…I want it, I want you’re cum.” April sounded sleazier with ever sentence.
Suddenly, Zac stopped breathing. His body twitched involuntarily, his buttocks clenching tightly
“Ahhh…” Zac sighed his breath out, unable to hold in the air.
The first blast of cum shot straight at April’s face, squirting more than half in her gaping mouth and trailing across her left cheek, flush with adrenaline. She leaned back and pointed his cock downward toward her breasts, the next shot pasting her neck along the way. The rest of it dropped onto her once beautiful breasts, now stained with globs of white.