The Demon in Amber Jones

IC: Jess McKay and Trent Baker

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"I want to return the favor. Do you want it, Amber? Do you want to feel my lips and tongue against your cunt?" Jess' tongue lanced out and laved her own juices off of her chin. "Do you want to come all over my lips and chin too?"

"I thought you'd never ask, babe," Amber replied grinning wryly. "And you're fucking delicious, by the way. I hope you find me just as good as I found you."

Jess licked her lips, "I can't wait." She tugged and pulled on Amber's clothing, mortally offended at the barrier between her and tasting her new friend's juice. "Gimme," She demanded.

Amber's hand moved to caress the tent in Trent's crotch attracting Jess to the fact that this wasn't just about the two girls.

"Poor baby," She cooed up to her boyfriend, "Feeling left out?" As a consolation she leaned close until the shell of her ear brushed sensually against Amber's. Her lips lightly fluttered a butterfly kiss against the denim covered bump in her baby's crotch that was his manhood. She shivered as Trent's hand grabbed a fistful of her hair. Her tongue reached out and traced the outline of that magnificent tool underneath the dampening fabric.

Amber had slithered out saying, "If you're gonna return the favor, I should get rid of a few things first," She then proceeded to fish out her bra and panties leaving the outer clothing on.

"Okay," she said as she stepped back between Trent's legs and dropped to her knees. "I don't think it's really fair for Trent to be left out. Let's make a game of this,"

Jess smiled, "I like the way you think, girl." She moved out of the way as Amber began to explore her baby's jean covered crotch.

"I'll give Trent here a blowjob while you're under me eating me out, and if you get me to cream on your face before I get him to bust nut in my mouth, I promise you something really special, Jess. But if I get Trent to shoot off before you get me to come, you've gotta do something for me. Sound good?"

"Oh your on," She laughed, "But I should warn you, Trent has superhuman endurance and I'm a pretty good cuntlicker when I want a taste, and I definately want a taste." She slithered underneath Amber. "We start on the count of three."

Trent ran his hand over Amber's face. "One."

He shimied forward to the edge of the seat to give Amber plenty of space to work it. "Two."

"Three," He said and Amber's head lowered and Jess's slipped from between her knees and up under her skirt to place their mouths against their perspective treats and the race was on.
 
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Amber

Amber gasped as she felt Jess's lips pressing against her sex, but she used that gasp and involuntary gaping of her mouth to her advantage. Trent's cock was out and she engulfed him, taking him down to the root in one sudden gulp. Her hands slid out along his hips as she wriggled her head around his dick, getting his meat to shift and settle into her throat as she slathered spit along the underside of his shaft with her tongue. Eventually, she had to pull back to gasp in some air, and already thick strings of spit were forming, bridging the momentary gap between her mouth and his cock while she took him in one of her hands and began to pump him. She continued the hand job while she leaned in and focused her oral work on the tip of his head for a bit before pulling her hand aside and engulfing him to the root again.
 
IC: Jess Mckay

This wasn't the first time Jess had tasted a woman, but as she burrowed her hace into hairy snatch of Amber she found the opening wet and eagerly awaiting the introduction of her tongue.

She liked it like this just her and the juicy cunt before her. All the rest of the world fell away outside the veil of Amber's skirt. The trembling of thighs as she tasted Amber's labia, tracing the line of it all around overlooking the clit as she was just getting warmed up. Flicking her tongue between the outer and inner sensitive lips. Breathing on her, delving into her drenching honey.

Yummy.

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IC: Trent Baker

Trent leaned back in the chair watching this surprising slut go. From what Jess had said about her before he had expected a shrinking innocent virgin they would have to strive to seduce to remove her panties, but instead this cunt had done so volunteerily on her own initiative.

Amber Jones was no virgin wallflower. That was becoming more and more apparent. She needed it, needed it bad, but then it had been his experience that all girls everywhere wanted to be nasty cock suckers when it came down to it. "That's right, whore," He told her gruffly, "Swallow that big fuckpole like the cock hungry slut you are."

"Where do you think you're going, cunt," Trent growled as she pulled back for air. He took his saliva soaked rod in hand and smacked it across her face, "You want it you have to earn it."

She took him pumping her hand and playing with his head. "Not good enough."

Her head dived in to the root again. As she did his hands moved from the armrests of the chair to slide into her hair almost tenderly, but there was no tenderness in Trent Baker tonight. His hands curled into fists forming solid handles on either side of her head with her hair.

When she pulled back up for air he forced her head back down to the root snarling, "Choke on it you worthless cock-needy whore."
 
Amber

The feeling of the woman's tongue between her lower lips and the strength and rigidity of the man's cock in her throat was doing something to Amber she'd never felt before. She'd certainly felt arousal before, plenty of times. She'd even enjoyed sex before, near the end of high school, but that had been a bashful fumbling. This felt different. This felt primal.

She did indeed choke on his cock, her throat convulsing as she gagged on the meat clogging it. The squirming this act caused to ripple down her body forced her slit against Jess's face all the harder, forcing her to gasp for air around the cock and then cough against him as she accidentally inhaled some spit. Her eyes were watering now, tears running down over her cheeks to rub against Trent's thighs, and yet she didn't panic. She took him, if anything, even deeper as one of her hands began to gently massage his nuts and one of her fingers began to toy with his asshole, as if she were increasingly eager to sample as much of his body as she could.
 
IC: Jess McKay

Jess was eagerly attacking Amber's pussy now. Amber's juices were flowing and they tasted...good to Jess...in fact she could hardly keep herself from lapping it up. But the problem was there wasn't alot of it...yet.

Jess flicked her tongue across Amber's clit hard, then sucking on her lips she plunged her tongue deep inside twisting this way and that seeking out more of Amber's juice. She then employed her fingers slipping them inside as her mouth reverted back to her clitoris her lips closing around it, her teeth coming down to bracket it so she could circle and flick her tongue against it while applying suction to pull on it. As she did her fingers pumped inside occassionally spreading open to caress her dripping walls.

She wanted to taste Amber's cum, she needed to taste it, she had to have it.
 
Amber

As she continued to choke on Trent's cock, to focus on gulping in air whenever she could, what Jess was doing between her legs was rapidly starting to have results. She'd never been eaten out quite so... vigorously... before, and the idea that the woman working her was so eager to get to her that she was making the kinds of muffled noises she was was almost as arousing as the actual feeling of her fingers, tongue, lips, and teeth on her sex. But she was determined not to lose the contest.

Focusing more on Trent, eager to get him to release first, she began to bob her head up and down, fucking his cock as surely as he was fucking her mouth. Deep, wet, primal sucking sounds came from her throat and saliva, frothy and bubbly, began welling up around the corners of her mouth and spilling out over his lap. But as hard as she was working him, she could feel her own climax building. If he didn't come within a few more seconds, Amber knew she was going to lose the contest.

And suddenly, losing the contest didn't seem like all that terrible a development. After all... what had she promised to Jess but something she'd enjoy doing to her in the first place?
 
IC: Trent Baker

This bitch was eager. Trent was impressed. Jess gave the best head he'd ever had, but even with her like all the other whores he'd fucked there was a momentary instinctual hesitance when his large manpole was slipping past their mouth and tonsils so he could throat fuck them. Not so with Amber Jones here.

This bitch was driving her mouth down his rod impaling her throat unafraid of gagging or not getting any air, in fact from what Trent could tell she was getting a sick thrill from the nastiness of her actions.

His hands still had her hair clenched tightly in his fists pushing her head down faster and faster until her nose punched his clean shaven pubic area. Trent was enjoying it, the rivulets of spit that squelched out of her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down his iron hard manmeat, the way the silken muscles of her throat convulsed and caressed him as she choked around him, the feel of her hand as she carressed and massaged his balls, her other hand went lower playing with the rosebud of his ass.

He was so close. Only his iron will had kept him from coming so far, but Trent wasn't certain he could maintain that control if she slipped a finger inside him.

Trent growled at her, "Look up at me."

When Amber complied opening up those tear streaked eyes to gaze up at him he told her, "You push that finger in, and I will return the favor. I will fuck your ass. Do you want that, Amber? My huge cock violating, ripping open, that tight little ass of yours." He sneered, "I don't think you have the guts."
 
Amber

Amber's eyes were pouring tears, but she held them open, wide, to look up into Trent's face, his cock all the way down her throat so that it almost felt like it was in her belly. She relaxed her throat enough to gulp a bit of air around him, the sound a nasty wet sucking noise not all that dissimilar to a burp. She realized she did want to feel his cock in her ass, and even if what she was about to do didn't make him come down her throat... that would be fine as well.

And so she pushed. Her finger punched through his pucker, sliding up into his body. It moved almost with its own life, Amber felt, swiftly seeking out the tender spot inside of him where his prostate lay, and pushed, massaging the hidden organ filled with his come, almost in an attempt to squeeze out what he was holding back from her. And as she did, she clamped down hard on his cock and sucked.
 
Trent Baker

As Amber pushed her finger in past the ring of muscles at the pucker of his ass Trent's hips raised up forcing his cock even further down her throat. As her finger began to press against his prostrate and her lips clamped down around the base of his cock. It was the suction that set him off.

His toes curled in his shoes, muscles along his thighs quivered and convulsed, his hands tightened painfully in her hair as he erupted a deluge of white spunk down her throat.

For a brief moment Trent noticed something different in her eyes...not the quiet innocent girl...but something ominous...something scary...something hungry. Her finger continued to massage his prostrate as the suction applied continued. She forced a second orgasm from him then. A larger, harder, painful orgasm that flooded her gullet some escaping past the seal of her lips to run down her chin. His head lolled back as he shot load after load into her throat.

Trent had a silly image flash across his pleasure numbed brain that Amber was like a pirahna taking little nibbles as he floundered in the water.

Finally it was over, and he sat sprawled in the chair, exhausted. His arms and legs were too heavy to move. He had no more energy left. "Damn girl, that was....something," He told her, "Gimme a couple minutes and I'm gonna make you pay for that."
 
IC: Nick Denton

Nick had gotten them a bottle of Tequila and had sat at the couch waiting for Jess and Amber to return from the bathroom. Damn, how long were they going to take? He looked at his watch as the hands ticked past the seconds and minutes.

Frustrated he decided to go to the bathroom and see if they were alright.

Still he pushed down the sick feeling he was getting. But he found the bathroom empty. Maybe they had gone to the one upstairs. He began to climb the steps and he had gone up about two thirds of the way just to the point where he could see over the top step.

The sight he saw surprised him. Jess lay on the floor her head up Amber's skirt her arm pumping in and out under neath the hem of the skirt. Amber knelt with her head between the spread legs of a guy. And the guy...Trent Baker...the Big Asshole on Campus. Their dads hated eachother, Growing up in prep schools Trent had been his bully. He had taken anything and everything from Nick.

Nick turned and went back down the stairs and straight out the door of the frat house. He then realised he still had the bottle of Tequila in his hand. Good, he needed to drown under some liqour.

He took a large swallow grimacing as it burned all the way down. He didn't know why this hurt so much. He had just met Amber and Jess had been out of the picture for weeks with that asshole, Baker. But it hurt.

He took another swallow and went home where he could drown his self-pity alone.
 
Amber

Amber blinked her eyes. There was a thick, salty taste in her mouth, and something was running down her chin. She reached up to wipe it away, and her fingers came away dripping with something thick and white... Just as she realized what it was, the feeling of a huge load of come bubbling in her belly and the taste of it still on her tongue, just as she was about to scream in horror, things suddenly seemed to go blurry again, and then there was nothing. The last fragment of Amber's mind had failed to escape, and now it was trapped. The demon in her was in control... but for now, the body it was in control of was still human.

She licked her fingers clean and shot Trent a smile. "No worries, stud," she said. "You take all the time you need to catch your breath. This little whore here," she said, indicating Jess where she still knelt on the floor, her face wet with spit and juice from the oral sex she'd been giving Amber up to the moment she'd stepped away in her near loss of control over this body.

"You hear that, whore? You owe me something. I'll give you a choice. Something little now, or something major later. What's it gonna be, bitch?"
 
IC: Jess McKay

Jess was in her own little world just her and the thighs on either side of her head, the furry bare mound over her face. The clenching dripping wet pussy around her tongue. Just her and the yumminess of Amber's arousal. Her fingers tweaked and played with the stiff bud of her clitoris as her fingers of her other hand played and teased the rim of her ass.

Oh she heard what was going on with her baby, his grunting and quivering as he shot load after load down her throat.

"Damn girl, that was....something," He told her, "Gimme a couple minutes and I'm gonna make you pay for that."

"No worries, stud, you take all the time you need to catch your breath. This little whore here," Amber rose up taking the juicy snatch away from Jess. She whined in dissapointed frustration.

"You hear that, whore? You owe me something. I'll give you a choice. Something little now, or something major later. What's it gonna be, bitch?"

Jess shuddered as Amber used the word "Bitch" on her. Like she wasn't hot and wet again already. She smiled, "A dare huh? What do you have in mind for 'something little now'?"
 
Amber

Amber looked down at the other woman, enjoying how her face was dripping with a mix of spit and pussy juice. She made a show of thinking things over for a moment, then smiled.

"Something little now is more or less licking everything between my legs you can reach with that slutty little tongue of yours while I fuck your man, and then when he shoots his load up into me, you get to suck it out and then give it to me so I can taste it."

She cocked her head as she stepped over next to where Trent sat. She reached down and began to stroke his cock back to life.

"Otherwise, you're gonna have to be my own personal fuckslave for a month," she said, then turned to face Trent. "Either way, though, I'm gonna fuck this stallion before he gets the energy back to make good on his promise to make me pay..."
 
IC: Jess McKay

"Something little now is more or less licking everything between my legs you can reach with that slutty little tongue of yours while I fuck your man, and then when he shoots his load up into me, you get to suck it out and then give it to me so I can taste it."

Jess shivered at the prospect of that as she watched amber step over to where Trent sat and begin stroking his cock back to life.

"Otherwise, you're gonna have to be my own personal fuckslave for a month," She continued, "Either way, though, I'm gonna fuck this stallion before he gets the energy back to make good on his promise to make me pay..."

"Hmm, you drive a hard bargain." Jess she said mock-seriously. "Tell you what though, you give my baby the fucking he deserves, and I'll be your slutty little fucktoy for a month anyway."
 
Amber

"Mmmm... I was hoping that'd be your answer, babe," she said over her shoulder to Jess, but she was already moving toward Trent as if she'd known she'd be on him anyway. He was leaning back against the chair with eyes closed, his cock half-flaccid and stuck by his come and her spit to his belly. Amber slid into his lap so her wet pussy pressed firmly against the root of his cock; at the same moment she slid her hand in to cradle his shaft and hold it against her lower belly as she squirmed against him.

"So where's that monster I just felt bruising my tonsils? Oh!" she gasped as she felt him responding quickly against her body. "Here he comes!"
 
IC: Trent Baker and Jess McKay

Amber sat atop his lap her skirt pooling over their combined pelvises.

"Mmmm...," He murmured appreciatively as he felt her wet sex against the root of his dick. She then slipped her hand underneath her skirt pressing his half erect cock to her lower belly. She squirmed against him giving him the greatest lap dance he'd ever had.

"So where's that monster I just felt bruising my tonsils? Oh!" She gasped as Trent's erection began to respond to her ministrations, "Here he comes!"

His hands grabbed hold of her blouse and pulled ripping it open down the front exposing her breasts to the cool air. His hands grabbed hold of her breasts. "You dirty little slut," He said as he appreciatively squeezed them.

Jess's hands slipped under his taking hold of her breasts as she moved behind Amber. "Nuhuhuh, baby," she scolded her tongue ran along Amber's neck, "You don't get to touch until Amber says."
 
Amber

Amber's eyes flashed with delight.

"That's right, Trent. Hands off for now. Unless you want me to tie you down, that is?" she smiled flirtatiously, then sighed as she felt Jess's massage of her breasts gain speed. She turned her head to meet Jess's tongue with her lips, kissing the other woman for a moment before saying, "That's it, babe. Keep showing him how soft my tits are, while he shows me how hard he can get."

She was rubbing his cock against her belly quickly now, and it didn't take him long to become fully erect.

"Like that," Amber sighed, then slid up, over, and onto him, engulfing him to the root with her eager, wet pussy.

"There ya go, Trent," she said. Still no touching allowed, but you can start fucking me as fast and hard as you want."
 
IC: Trent Baker and Jess McKay

"There ya go, Trent. Still no touching allowed, but you can start fucking me as fast and hard as you want." Amber said as she slid down his cock to the root.

"Fuck," Trent groaned as he felt the tight sheath of her sex around him.

"How do you like him, Amber," Jess laughed as she began to twist and pull playfully at her nipples, "He's long, but not too thick, just right. I can never get enough of it." She took her earlobe in between her lips tugging on it. "I bet you can feel him all the way up to your tonsils, you lucky girl."

"Fuck her Tonsils," Trent said as he began to pump his hips driving his cock in and out of Amber's pussy, "I'm gonna shatter her skull from the inside out."
 
Amber

"Fuck my tonsils is what you already did," she said, as she felt him thrusting up into her body with more and more energy. She leaned back against Jess, pressing the small of her back into the other woman's tits, letting her support her upper body while Trent supported and plundered her lower body.

"As for how he feels... pretty fucking good." She leaned back to return the favor and nibble on one of Jess's ears. "Although I have to disagree... he's kinda thin. I like a good thick cock that I can feel in every fucking corner... I mean, I bet he's small enough inside me that you can fit at least two or three fingers up my ass." She leaned back and smiled at the other woman, but her eyes made clear the fact that what she'd just suggested was more of an order than anything else. She turned back to Trent, leaving Jess to do her thing.

"That's it, you monster! Plug me all the way up! Paint me white from the inside out!"
 
IC: Jess Mckay

"Although I have to disagree... he's kinda thin. I like a good thick cock that I can feel in every fucking corner... I mean, I bet he's small enough inside me that you can fit at least two or three fingers up my ass." She leaned back turning her head so Jess could see the seriousness in her eyes despite the playful words. Jess had a feeling that Amber's statement was not a suggestion.

Her empty, aching pussy throbbed from the unspoken order. Her hand snaked down and rubbed Amber's cheeks. She could feel the ripples of flesh as her baby, Trent pounded his lance into her sweet sweet snatch.

She brought up her other hand to Amber's lips "Make them good and wet, My baby will want that ass good and unhurt for him to split in half." The middle fingertip began to circle the rim of her asshole dipping in and teasing her with the prospect of penetration.
 
Amber

Amber's eyes shone with delight as she stared into Jess's eyes, then leaned in and began to suck and slaver at the fingers she'd offered. Now and then she grunted and squealed, bits of spit spattering across Jess's hand as Trent put a particularly potent thrust up into her body. She also periodically pushed against Jess's finger below, as if she were trying to get a finger inside her sooner than later. In a few more moments, Amber had Jess's fingers good and drippy.

"There ya go, babe. That should be good and lubed. Get those fingers up inside me before your boyfriend comes!"
 
IC: Trent Baker and Jess McKay

Trent was in heaven. Amber Jones was incredibly tight like a virgin or someone close enough to one to make her cunt hug and squeeze his invading cock like a boa constrictor, but she met each of his thrusts with the experience of a slut that has had dozens of men between her thighs.

He growled as reached up and grabbed her by a fistful of her hair pulling her down to him for a spit-swapping kiss. His other hand pulled on one buttcheek while Jess pulled open the other.

Jess bent down and began to lathe the opening with her tongue slipping in one saliva-coated finger inside as she blew her breath across her wet skin there. Then she added another finger as Trent resumed his fucking of her tight little pussy.
 
Amber

"oohhhhh..." Amber moaned as she felt Jess's wet, slippery finger pushing up into her ass. She squeezed against that finger a bit, teasing it, then relaxed as she felt another sliding up inside her. For several moments she squirmed against the work, feeling Jess's tongue and fingers working against her, but finally she was ready. She stood up and turned around, lowering herself back down onto his lap... but not quite all the way.

"Get his cock up inside me, Jess, and then start sucking on my cunt. See if you can make me come before I make your boyfriend come in my ass..."
 
IC: Trent Baker and Jess McKay

It was one of the most erotic things Trent had ever seen. He had seen and done pretty much everything, but he was a sucker for taking a woman's ass like he was taking sweet little Amber Jones'. The sight of her cheeks spreading as his cock slipped between them. The resistance at her sphincter before pushing past that barrier into the tight warmth of her ass. Seeing her stop just inches from his root.

"Get his cock up inside me, Jess, and then start sucking on my cunt. See if you can make me come before I make your boyfriend come in my ass..."

Jess nodded slipping her hands underneath her baby's ass. She planted a wet kiss on Trent's testical. "You hear that baby," She told Trent through the space between pelvises, "Bronco-bustin' cowgirl time." She strained raising his ass and shoving his cock balls deep within Amber's ass lifting her head and sealing her lips over juicy pussy above her.
 
Amber

Amber's back arched and her head flew back, almost hitting Trent in the chin as his cock plowed up into her anus.

"Oh SHIT!" she cried out. "YES! FUCKING YES!!" The feeling of his dick in her ass was as much as she'd hoped... more, even. She felt something else inside her, burning and squirming as well. A strange feeling, as if something within her was awakening... or more precisely... something was growing and taking root.

She reached down and grabbed for Jess's head or shoulder. "Where the FUCK are you! GET YOUR WHORE LIPS ON MY CUNT, YOU BITCH!!"
 
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