Anything to get in (closed for Rpkitten)

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He didn't look at his cell phone to see what time it was. For Trevor Swartson, it showed a lack of confidence to be 'waiting' for something. Waiting implied that you weren't sure that something was going to happen, that your plans weren't going to come to fruition. It wasn't arrogance that made Trevor think that his next appointment was going to arrive. And it wasn't 'knowing' that she was coming. Rather, as he settled back into his chair, watching the television in his basement, it was confidence that no matter what happened, that he could make the best of it. Whatever happened, happened, and in lieu of always trying to make his own luck, he'd just take advantage of whatever life gave to him. In this particular instance, an opportunity had dropped square into his lap and he was looking forward to seeing where it took him.

He'd prepared well. Trevor would admit freely to anyone - under a lie detector, anyways - that he wasn't the best photographer or video taker. He was taking courses for it, and doing damned well in his final year of college; the makeshift studio upstairs was evidence of that. He could put out quality shots for those willing to pay a price, or not pay one. But he didn't sell the best. What he sold was results. If someone wanted something, and he said he could do it for them...he did. He projected extreme confidence that he could deliver on what he boasted.

And it wasn't about getting the most money, either. At least not in this stage of the game. With his schooling mostly paid for, he could afford to take on the jobs that interested him the most, and one add in particular had stood out to him. It was near the beginning of the school year, early September, when some were still trying to find their way - specifically freshmen looking to get into various social circles. Or, in this case, cute hotties looking to get into sororities. Ones that demanded a lot in terms of their initiations, to know that they were getting the hardest partiers, the ones that would do...well anything to get in.

Not that they needed to. But from the add this young woman had posted, it sounded like she would, which meant that in addition to getting her in, Trevor would probably get to have a little fun with her, too...
 
Phi Iota Epsilon didn't accept just anyone into their sorority. No, they were very, very particular and this year were requesting something less traditional and much more provocative from their pledges than usual. A demand that led Staci Winters to pulling her car into a videographer's driveway now.

Trevor Swatron... young guy, which on one hand meant inexperienced, but on the other meant inexpensive. And that's what's most important living on her paltry allowance.

She had contacted Trevor through an ad and negotiated him taking some pics and maybe a video to highlight her... assets... for her PIE submission. Per Tervor's instructions, she came dressed for the shoot in a white sundress with a light pink floral trim that felt midway down her toned, swimmer's thighs and draped in a cut between her cleavage. Also, per instructions, all she wore beneath the slim dress were a pair of thong panties.

After a quick check to the mirror, Staci stepped up to the door, swept her hair back from her face and rang the bell.
 
The ring of the bell brought Trevor out of his seat, and he strode confidently towards the door, the slight smile on his face growing wider when he saw who was there. "Staci, I presume?" He intoned, swinging the door open as he gave her a long, lingering gaze that ran from the tip of her head, down her flimsy little dress all the way down to her cute shoes. He was dressed in a maroon t-shirt - just a little tight to show off the body he took care of in the gym - and dark green cargo shorts. "Come on in." He led her to his his makeshift studio which had formerly been the living room. It had a few lights, drapes set up to block the windows, and a camera set up for video shots, although Trevor grabbed his smaller camera to take some 'casual' pictures.

"Can I get you a drink?" He asked, motioning to his kitchen. "Water, beer, juice?" It was probably too early to do any serious drinking, but if that's what his client wanted, he wouldn't skimp on it. Especially when the balance of power in the relationship was going to be...interesting, to say the least. He had to provide a service to Staci, but Trevor was getting excited in more ways then one at the prospects of what it might entail. She'd wanted some 'provocative' shots, and more then one idea was coming to his head at the thought of what that could entail.

"How about a quick photo?" Trevor raised his camera, with the black sheet serving as a backdrop for Staci. "One hand on your hip, head tilted, slight smile." He gave her a moment to take the pose, and then 'clicked' the camera. A test, to see if she'd follow orders, as Trevor pulled a stool over, although he didn't ask her to sit on it yet..

"So, I've been thinking about your add, Staci...about your need for certain types of photos and videos for your submission into this sorority..." started Trevor. "I'm very certain that I can help you get in. But in order to do that, I'm going to need your full co-operation." Another beat. "I know that your 'competitors' are going to be trying their best to get in, too. It'll take more then just showing off a bit of your hot body to get in, Staci. It'll be about willingness to go the extra mile, to show that you'll do things that other girls won't." He gave her a direct look, shifting a bit as his cock tented in his pants at the thoughts running through his head.

"If you want me to help you, then I need to know you'll go as far as I ask."
 
Staci requested a bottle of water when offered and was quick to strike a pose when directed -- hand on hip, head tilt, smile. She'd done that one a million times and hoped Trevor had a few more.... creative shots in mind.

"If you want me to help you, then I need to know you'll go as far as I ask."

"I'm all in," she smiled and drew a sip of water while she wondered if Trevor 'modeled' as well as pulled the trigger on his camera. "I'm not completely naive... they ask for 'sexy', which means I need to go two steps beyond that to stand out from the pack. So, yes. Your job is to direct this... and my job is to follow your instructions. It's what I'm paying you for."
 
Trevor was pleased at her willigness and determination to go as far as he asked, although he held up his hand. "It's what you'll pay me for when you get in. I have no intention of collecting if you don't get what you want." An impish grin appeared on his face as he gave her another greedy once over; the brunette was incredibly allurring to him as he again felt himself stiffen at her attitude and attire; he wondered if he'd ever get her to wear a bra as he motioned to the makeshift 'set' he'd put for them. "Have a seat on that stool; I'm going to takesome video and take a few pictures as I see fit." He'd edit some of the audio later, of course, so that it didn't look like he was ordering her at specific points, but Trevor was confident the finished product would be fine.

The stool left much of her long legs exposed, and he gently instructed her to cross them, at least at first, while he asked a few questions.

"So, Staci, you're 18 years old, and determined to get into Phi Iota Epsilon, right?" Standard fare. "Do you think of yourself as more of a party girl or a bookworm?" He teased, pretty sure of the answer, looking at her on the stool.

"Imagine you're trying to get a guy to look at you, to choose you over another girl...pull your skirt up a bit, give the camera a 'come hither' look...and let a strap or two slip off your shoulder." Trevor got out from behind the video camera to take a few pictures as well, from different angles. "Look at me." Getting her to look away from the video for a moment; more editing to be done, but he loved what he saw of her teasing so far.

"What's the most guys you've ever imagined being with at once, Staci? If you're such a party animal..." Another beat, as his eyes locked in hers as got out of the shot, back behind the video camera. "Show me what you do to yourself when you fantasize about it..."
 
Staci perched herself atop the stool and crossed her legs as instructed, but let the hem of her dress ride a little high on her thigh.

"So, Staci, you're 18 years old, and determined to get into Phi Iota Epsilon, right? Do you think of yourself as more of a party girl or a bookworm?"

"Never met the party I didn't like," she smiled back. "Or the party that didn't like me, really."

"What's the most guys you've ever imagined being with at once, Staci? If you're such a party animal... Show me what you do to yourself when you fantasize about it..."

"How many boys I've imagined having sex with?" she laughed, raked her fingers through her hair and gave it a tussle. "I couldn't tell you, to be honest..." She tossed him her own 'impish grin' and let one of her dress' thin straps fall aside and exposing a breast to the camera. "In my fantasy I'm blindfolded," she explained and tugged the dress down a little so her flesh was completely free.

"So I can't tell you how many... but I'm on my knees and surrounded..." Her knees parted, giving the camera its first view of her thong panties. "There are men around me... laughing. Taunting. One of them grabs me by the hair to hold me still while a heavy cock slaps my face. Hands maul my tits and rip my dress off. I'm pulled forward by my hair and forced onto all fours. Fingers slip under my panties..."

She kept her eyes on Trevor, but did the same -- tugging up her dress, then slipping two fingers into her panties. "Someone lays down under me and grabs my hips to impale me on his cock." A slight ripple of movement could be seen beneath her panties as she started toying with herself. "Another cock goes into my mouth, then a finger up my ass. Fingers pinch and pull at my nipples while the guy under me fucks me harder. I don't know whether to scream out in pain or pleasure, but it doesn't matter because I start to choke on the dick in my throat anyway..."

Staci pulls away her panties, exposing her smoothly shaved and damp pussy to the camera. "The guy under me grunts and cums in me. The cock pulls out of my mouth and I shudder as his hot cum splashes my tits. Just when I think they're done, I get pushed onto my back. My ankles are lifted high and a cock shoved up my ass. I open my mouth to scream but am silenced by a warm, wet cunt to gag me..."

She grins at the camera, then pulls her own slick fingers free from her pussy. "So... how many? Umm.... one... two... three...." she tilted her head in thought, licking each finger of her hand clean to track the count. "... four boys at least. And the girl, of course."
 
Trevor took it all in as professionally as he could, knowing his role was to make sure that what Staci gave him was as explicitly laid out as possible, and so he zoomed the video out a bit so it could take her entire form, her little teasing movements as she rustled her hair a bit, her dress's strap 'accidentally' falling aside to expose one of her firm breasts. Another tug - capture both on video and by a quick 'click' of the camera to her side as he darted around her - and both of her breasts were on full display.

But that was far from the hottest thing about what she was saying. The words, those nasty, dirty words from the tale that Trevor could scarcely believe was coming from this young woman's mouth. Somehow, she exuded a sense of innocence that made it unbelievable that she ever fantasized about this. About being blindfolded, her clothes ripped off, unable to see the strangers taunting and teasing her, their hand freely plumbing her hot little body....

He felt her eyes on her then as he got back behind the camera, now wanting to get the best shots possible on the video as she continued.

"There are men around me... laughing. Taunting. One of them grabs me by the hair to hold me still while a heavy cock slaps my face. Hands maul my tits and rip my dress off. I'm pulled forward by my hair and forced onto all fours. Fingers slip under my panties...Someone lays down under me and grabs my hips to impale me on his cock." Then, she started playing with herself, and even as Trevor's cock all but burst out of his pants at the sight of the brunette temptress teasing herself, her story made him even harder.

"Another cock goes into my mouth, then a finger up my ass. Fingers pinch and pull at my nipples while the guy under me fucks me harder. I don't know whether to scream out in pain or pleasure, but it doesn't matter because I start to choke on the dick in my throat anyway..."

The thong was pulled away, and Trevor got a shot of Staci's damp sex as she somehow continued her story. "The guy under me grunts and cums in me. The cock pulls out of my mouth and I shudder as his hot cum splashes my tits. Just when I think they're done, I get pushed onto my back. My ankles are lifted high and a cock shoved up my ass. I open my mouth to scream but am silenced by a warm, wet cunt to gag me..."

Somehow, he had the presence of mind to zoom in on Staci's hand as she finished her story. "So... how many? Umm.... one... two... three...." she tilted her head in thought, licking each finger of her hand clean to track the count. "... four boys at least. And the girl, of course."

Trevor let the moment breathe, gulping despite himself as he realized that she wasn't the one about to be challenged. He was. This was their first session, and already he was revamping what he had in mind for her to do. Staci was a piece of work, and he was going to have to pull out all of the stops to satisfy her. In more ways then one. Already, the fantasy she'd just laid out to him was logged in the back of his head; something maybe as a 'finale' to show her sorority that she was not just all talk and dirty thoughts.

The idea of him needing to up his game brought a smile to his face as he stood up. "Take your dress off and toss it across the room." She wouldn't need it for a while, and Trevor wanted to see her in all of her glory; her hard nipples and perfect, unblemished body."Clearly you've put a lot of thought into your...desires." His voice was getting a little husky, and deep as he zoomed back out so they could see Staci in nothing but a thong. "I'm sure the guys...and girls...of this campus will look forward to getting to know you."

But at the moment, all Trevor could think about was her getting to know her better himself. "But since it seems like you enjoy being on your knees, from the sounds of it, so get off the stool..." He poised his own little camera at her, intent on leading her on a bit of a goose chase. "And crawl towards me." Already he was twisting away from the studio, intent on getting a full view of her on her hands and knees making her way towards him. "I think the guys need to see what else you can do when you're on your knees..."
 
Staci smiled. She could see the arousal on the photographer's face and hoped his camerawork was good enough to have the same affect on whoever viewed their final product.

"Take your dress off and toss it across the room."

Staci stood up from the stool and pushed the skimpy dress down off her hips, then stepped out -- now fully nude save for thong and sandals.

"Crawl towards me." was his next direction, and Staci was happy to follow. She lowered herself down to the floor of Trevor's home and slowly crawled towards him on all fours -- feline-like, with her thighs straight and back arched.

"I think the guys need to see what else you can do when you're on your knees..."

She kept eye contact, her lips twisted in a naughty grin as she approached, then straightened up to sit on her heels when she reached him. The bulge in his jeans was impressive but she felt like playing coy. "Oh?" she asked and innocently twisted a lock of her hair with her finger. "What would a boy want me on my knees for?"
 
Staci seemed to know exactly what he was looking for, and Trevor couldn't help but look down on her with a measure of approval and excitement as she looked back up at him; he'd ditched the camera for a nearby table as she made his way to him, placing it at about eye level where it'd be able to hopefully catch some of the action. With effort, he kept from unzipping himself and forcing his manhood into her mouth whether she wanted it or not; having a feeling that he might get the chance for that later as she responded to him. "Oh? What would a boy want me on my knees for?" The whole thing; the say she'd crawled to him like a cat in heat, the innocent little twist of her hair...and her eyes. Those goddamn eyes that never left his as she waited for him, naked but for the thong and sandals she still wore.

"I don't know." He decided to play a little himself as his large, rough hand went to the back of her head. "That is, I don't know what a boy would want you down there for." Trevor's gaze burned with heat and lust, and he could swear his dick perked even as he spoke. "I want you to take my cock out and suck it with those naughty lips of those." His tone was hoarse, defiant even as the hand on the back of her head grabbed her just a bit.

"You're right where you should be. Exposed, on your knees, about to suck my dick..."
 
"I want you to take my cock out and suck it with those naughty lips of those."

"Oh yes sir," Staci feigned surprise with a playfully innocent pout to her lips. With a tug she pulled Trevor's belt loose, then unzipped his fly. His manhood pressed heavy and hard beneath a pair of undershorts that were soon pushed to the floor with the rest of his pants.

"You're right where you should be. Exposed, on your knees, about to suck my dick..."

"No place I'd rather be..." she grinned and licked her tongue against his shaft. A hand at the back of her head kept her in her rightful place as she bathed his flesh in spit. Her tongue danced around the head, lapping up thick dollops of precum as they drooled from his little dick-slit, then sucked him into her mouth while slowly pumping his shaft.
 
"Mmm, you're good..." moaned Trevor as he felt - and watched - Staci work on his hard, throbbing manhood. First her tongue lapping at him, and then her lips and mouth trying to englobe his massive rod while her hand worked what she couldn't reach. He 'rewarded' her by reaching down his 'free' arm to fondle of her firm tits; blindly groping and mauling the mound of flesh while his other hand pushed her head down in encouragement.

"I get the feeling you'll be doing this a lot..." It'd be 'hard' for him to tape her doing this all of the time, he knew, but Trevor had a feeling she'd be willing to 'reward' him for it with more then just her sweet lips. "How many guys are you willing to do this for in order to get into your sorority, Stacy? One after the other, horny frat guys who want nothing more then to blow their load all over your naked body?" The talk was for him, too, as Trevor started to think about how far he was going to able to push this freshman to get what she wanted.

"To say nothing of how you're going to 'pay' me for my services.." Sure, he had a contract, but Trevor couldn't just watch this little slut get used...he was going to get his share. He twisted Staci's hair a bit, suddenly pushing her all the way on his hard cock before pulling out to let her breathe. "I want to get to know everything your body can do while we're filming you getting used..."
 
Staci loved the feel of a man's hand at the back of her head; guiding her and pushing her face deeper onto his delicious cock. She used her hands to stroke Trevor's shaft and cradle his heavy balls; rolling them in her palm and grinning at the boy's obvious need for release.

"How many guys are you willing to do this for in order to get into your sorority, Stacy? One after the other, horny frat guys who want nothing more then to blow their load all over your naked body?"

Staci dragged her tongue off his hardened flesh, then lapped her tongue around the head a few times for good measure. "I don't know," she grinned up at him. "How man horny frat guys go to this school?"

"To say nothing of how you're going to 'pay' me for my services.."

"Probably with my mouth, tits and ass" she answered, although it was more for the video camera's benefit; just playing her part as a whore. She brought both hands to work on his shaft now, stroking his length with a twist of the wrists and squeezing out a delicious drop of precum for her to lap off the end of his cock.
 
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She knew how to work him, but it became plainly obvious that Staci knew how to be a tease, too, as she used both hands to stroke him up and down, licking the end of his cock with obvious desire. Still, he pushed her a little harder onto him, wanting her mouth englobed around his manhood as he stared down at her. "You forgot that wet little pussy of yours..." He said harshly, although he had no doubt she'd give that up to him, too, and others from the sounds of her sordid little fantasy. "This is about showing the campus who you are, and in order to do that, I'll need to 'get to know you' better then anyone..." It wasn't like they needed to dance around what he was going to make her do, but Trevor enjoyed it all the same.

"Besides, isn't 'horny' and 'frat boy' kind of redundant?" He struggled to get out as Staci started to suck him more, and he couldn't help thrusting back into her wet, willing lips as his own horniness started to build in him. Part of him wanted to keep her here for the rest of the afternoon and use her up, but he'd promised to sell her to the sorority, and so he would, even if if doing so would likely involve 'selling her' to the frats as well.
 
Staci pulled off Trevor's cock and let a long line of drool fall onto him, covering him slick in her spit before drawing him back into her mouth. She sucked hard around the head while pumping him with both fists, the felt him force her face down as far as it would go. She sucked, hummed and bobbed her head up and down a few times before opening her throat and swallowing the boy's cock; letting his hips rise and stab as she fucked him with her throat.
 
Trevor watched as Staci bobbed her head mercilessly up and down on his hard, erect manhood; grateful that this video wouldn't be about him, but about her slutty performance as she wantonly gobbled up his cock. Eventually, it was more her face slamming into his hips then him thrusting into her; but he saved the best for last as he savagely twisted her hair and fucked her face as he felt his orgasm coming.

Or at least he tried to. She was more into this then he was, and he found the thought arousing as he imagined what kind of trouble they'd get in to together in order to 'prove' her worthiness for the sorority...

Eventually, he felt a familiar rise within him, and without bothering to say he was cumming - knowing Staci would likely feel it anyways - he decided to give a bit of a show as he pulled out of her just as his first load came out, deciding her face and tits would wear his seed for the camera.
 
Staci was curious about the boy's endurance. Would he be bending her over to test her cunt or ass, or was this blowjob all he could stand? That question was soon answered as he began grunting; his thrusts growing erratic and showing all the telltale signs of a boy about to pop!

She drew off his length and stared into his eyes. "Cum on me!" she begged. "Shoot you fucking load all over my pretty face and tits... I want to feel your~~"

And feel it, she did! Trevor grunted, took hold of his cock and erupted across her smiling face.

"Mmmm... that's it. Cum on my fuckin' face," she cooed as his second spurt struck her cheek, followed by a third and fourth that marked her tits with his scent.

Once his cock ceased spewing its mess, Staci licked its length, cleaning it from root to tip and careful to drag her tongues under the crown of his cockhead so as to not leave any trace of his seed.

"That was a fun start," she laughed, stood up and fetched a nearby towel to wipe her tits clean. "What's next?" ;)
 
Trevor wasn't exactly glazed over, but he was more then a little impressed. After her performance as the little cum-slut (assuming it was a performance, anyways) she'd just gotten herself up, cleaned up, and asked a rather simple question. As if she hadn't just begged him to blow his load all over her adorable face and tits. No, it was just business as usual. "That was a fun start. What's next?"

Truth be told, he wasn't sure. Already he was revising plans as to how quickly to get started; clearly, Staci wasn't just an innocent freshman overwhelmed by how lewd some folks could get in their quest to try out their new freedom. "Well, I've got an open invitation to join three buddies of mine at a beach house for a night of drinking...I'm sure they wouldn't mind some female company." He gave her a knowing smirk. "Assuming you think you can handle four guys at once, anyways..."

"For the moment, though, I think we need to test that wet cunt of yours..." He couldn't get it up quite that quick, but she'd mentioned being fingered, and he liked the idea of pinning her down while he did it. "So lie back on that couch over there and lose the thong."
 
"Well, I've got an open invitation to join three buddies of mine at a beach house for a night of drinking...I'm sure they wouldn't mind some female company. Assuming you think you can handle four guys at once, anyways..."

Staci shrugged gently as she looked down between her breasts to wipe away some of Trevor's stray seed. "Never done four before... never tried more than one, to be honest," she said casual and caught a stray droll of cum before it could fall from the side of her tit. "But I'm sure I'll need to in the Sorority, so I better get some practice in first, right?"

"For the moment, though, I think we need to test that wet cunt of yours... So lie back on that couch over there and lose the thong."

Staci glanced up and tossed the towel aside. "Now that, I can do," she grinned and slowly walked towards the couch, legs crossing with her steps to squeeze and wink her toned ass at the photographer.

With a playful grin, she sat back, peeled her panties away from her long legs and gave them a flick at Trevor's camera.

 
"Now that, I can do." The nearly naked brunette was all tease, and Trevor couldn't help but feel more then a little lucky as he watched her squeeze her tight ass, lying back on the couch to show almost everything before she slipped her panties off - maybe a little slow, again playing for the camera - before flinging her thong back at him. The moisture on it was visible even in his peripheral vision as it went by his face.

He didn't reach out to catch them as he relished in the sight of her hands running up and down her soft, perfect body, and he couldn't help but focus the camera just a bit, offsetting the angle so it'd catch her being fucked. He looked at Staci's teasing smile again, and his cock perked up; almost ready to be pushed back inside of her tight little body. But this was a show, too; and Trevor couldn't help but wanting to probe her dirty little mind once more.

"Have you ever been completely naked on camera before, Staci?" He grinned, his hand stroking his cock to get it ready for her. "It's almost like you've done this before." If any guy had gotten her to do this for them, they were as lucky as hell.
 
"Have you ever been completely naked on camera before, Staci?"

"Just once... for a boyfriend," Staci grinned back and opened her legs for the camera. Two fingers teased her puffy lips, then splayed them apart to show how wet she was.

"Are you going to just stand there asking questions, or are you gonna fuck me?" she leered teasingly.
 
"Are you going to just stand there asking questions, or are you gonna fuck me?" Well, she hadn't gotten fucked just yet, and even as he'd blown one load onto her Trevor found himself eager to do more as he watched her spread her wet sex open for her. His manhood was now at peak attention again as he let his eyes run all over Staci's perfect, naked body as he positioned himself over her spread legs.

"Well, I'm nothing if not a gentleman for the ladies..." He intoned mischievously, looking forward to the prospect of getting to do this again and again as he helped Staci get into her sorority. Either that, or shoot one hell of an amateur porn video that wouldn't see the light of day. "Too bad you seem like more of a slut then a lady." He pushed his cockhead into her, the warmth of her around him feeling incredible - but his eyes stayed on hers as he pushed his hips into her.

"Which means I'll have to not be a gentleman..." He grabbed her hair, using it to bend her back slightly as he slowly started to take Staci; his manhood already glistening with her juices. "Although I get the feeling you like it rough, don't you?"

A greedy, eager hand ran up her stomach towards on of her breasts, taking a handful of the soft flesh and squeezing it as his hips collided with her; Trevor was intent on fucking her right into the couch, her body bent and splayed for his pleasure as he took her.
 
Staci gasped loud when Trevor pushed his large cock into her. It was authentic and involuntary; a gasp of genuine appreciation for the way her wet cunt was slit and forced to yield beneath his penetration. His hand claimed her by the hair and speared her hard enough to force a throaty moan.

"Although I get the feeling you like it rough, don't you?"

"Yes!" Staci gasped and grabbed Trevor's arms for support. "Fuck me rough! Mmmmmmmm.... fuck me like a whore....."
 
Staci's wanton, lusty response was everything Trevor could have hoped for, both in terms of a 'client' for provocative pictures and videos, but in a fuck buddy as well, as she cried in a way that made him wish there were other people around to listen.

"Yes! Fuck me rough! Mmmmmmmm.... fuck me like a whore....."

But there were, in a way, as this was all getting caught on video. Not the best angle, granted, but when he was behind the camera he'd capture her in all of her pent up, sexually idealized glory. For now, he was worried about his pleasure as he pistoned his length into her, his hands increasingly erratic and wandering as he felt the jolts of pleasure shoot through him. The hand on her hair squeezed it, twisting it ever so slightly as he wanted to hear her yell and scream in pleasure, or in pain. With her pinned to the couch, his other hand traced a path down her smooth shoulder, finding one of her bouncing breast as he grabbed the flesh roughly.

"Do you like that, you little slut? He hissed, twisting a nipple and pulling it out slightly. "I can do whatever I want do you, can't I?" Normally, he wasn't much of a talker during sex, but something about having the cameras on her (and indirectly, on him) made him want to put on a show as his hips slammed into hers.
 
"Do you like that, you little slut? I can do whatever I want to you, can't I?"

"Oh, f~~uck yes," Staci groaned as Trevor forced himself into her with hard stabs. From this position she couldn't quite raise and tilt her hips to show the camera how wide her slick pussy was being spread by his rock-hard cock; the savage way he drilled her deeper against the couch prevented it.

But her face? Not a problem at all -- the camera's lens had a clear view of her eyes clenched from pleasure, spiked with a lip-quivering jolt every time he stabbed into her or took a nipple in his fingers.

"Whatever you want," she gasped and closed her hands around his arms for support. "Fuck me like a whore... your nasty little slut whore..."
 
Trevor all but snarled as he got caught up in the emotion of the moment, thrusting into her wildly, wantonly as she spurred him on with her filthy talk and her tight pussy around his manhood. "Get used to it." He let the idea hang in the air, sparing the rest of his energy and breath for mercilessly drilling the naked slut into the couch, hoping this would only be the first of many illicit adventures even as he knew that he'd be the one taping all of it rather then partaking most of the time. Hell, maybe he needed to hire a camerman so he wouldn't be left out of the fun.

"By the time I'm done with you every frat on campus will know that you're the naughtiest little slut ever." He grunted hard as he pushed into with two particularly hard and deep thrusts, his hand moving to her collarbone to press into - although not quite grabbing - her throat. "And it'll all be on tape, so, so they can watch it over and over again..." Not his intent, of course, as this was just to get her into her sorority, but the thought of the tape 'accidentally' leaking and showing off Staci's true nature was incredibly arousing...

Although it wasn't just that as their heavy breathing and the sound of his hips slamming into hers kept on for several more minutes before he shot his load deep into Staci's pussy, and so he loomed over her, his eyes taking in her naked, freshly fucked body, before remembering he could get a few more good shots in of her teasing the camera...
 
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