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This could not be happening, I told myself. No way was I in some frat house bedroom with both Kori and Veronica!
And to think, I hadn’t even wanted to come to this Halloween party. A guy from my dorm had invited me, and though it wasn’t my kind of scene, he swore it would be fun. Yet as soon as we’d arrived tonight, he’d deserted me to flirt with some girl he hoped to hook up with. For the first hour, I stood alone, with a drink in my hand I didn’t bother to taste. A blonde from my Lit class stopped on her way up the stairs and asked me who I was supposed to be.
“Mozart,” I replied, my face reddening. She merely wrinkled her nose and moved on.
The night would have been dismal if Kori hadn’t spotted me and come over. Her friend Veronica trailed closely behind, as if she were Kori’s chaperone.
“Quinn, it’s great to see you here!” Kori exclaimed in obvious surprise. Her blue eyes were bright as she told me how much she’d loved hearing me play the violin at a recent rehearsal for the music department’s upcoming concert.
Beaming at her praise, I realized I needed to compliment her as well. Of course, that would be effortless to do, because Kori was beautiful. With wavy red hair and an hourglass figure, she was the kind of girl I fantasized about. Now, I looked from her to Veronica and said, “You two chose fantastic costumes.”
Kori wore a short white dress that revealed a lot of thigh. White ballet flats and angel wings completed her costume. Veronica, meanwhile, made a perfect devil. Her red leotard was skintight, clinging to her firm, round breasts. Crowning her shoulderlength dark hair was a pair of devil horns. A sheer red skirt swished around her long legs when she moved. If Kori was the picture of angelic innocence, Veronica was the ultimate seductress.
Flashing a sly grin, Veronica said, “I’m the devil on Kori’s shoulder.”
I laughed nervously, feeling her gaze like a caress as it moved up and down my body. “I can believe that!”
Kori and her friend exchanged knowing looks before Veronica turned back to me. “Come on, Mozart. Let’s go somewhere quieter.”
Suddenly, I didn’t feel like a complete fool for dressing up as an eighteenthcentury musician. Without hesitation, I followed both girls. And that was how I found myself locked in this room. Kori took off her shoes and lay on the unmade bed. Stretching out upon it, she lifted her arms over her head so that her dress rose even higher.
For a moment, Veronica watched her friend in amusement. Then she turned to me. “Alright, out of that costume.”
I blinked at her in trepidation. “Uh, you want me to…”
Veronica snapped her fingers for emphasis. “Take off your clothes, Quinn! You can leave the wig on if you want.”
The first thing I did was pull off that wig. My hands were shaking as I took off the rest of my costume, and I practically jumped out of my skin at the sound of someone banging on the door.
“Fuck off!” Veronica shouted, and the banging instantly stopped.
As I undressed, Kori regarded me with a sweet smile. Her angel wings were getting crumpled, but she didn’t seem to care. Once I was down to my boxer briefs, Veronica gave me an approving nod. At eighteen, I was thin and hadn’t yet outgrown all my gawkiness. Awkwardly shifting my weight from one foot to the other, I waited for someone to give me another order. Instead, Veronica moved to join Kori on the bed. She brought her lips to Kori’s ear and whispered something that made them both giggle.
Just when I began to suspect this was all a cruel joke at my expense, Kori held out her hand to me. “The devil on my shoulder says you should eat my pussy, Quinn.”
Those words gave me an almost instantaneous boner. Veronica fixed her stare on my crotch, as if anticipating the erection that tented my underwear. “I’m pretty sure Quinn thinks that is a great idea. Don’t you, Quinn?” Again, that sly smile. The dramatic makeup she wore made her dark eyes appear even more mischievous.
My gaze drifted to Kori. “You… you really want me to?”
Laughing at my flustered state, she pulled her dress all the way up to her waist. Holy shit, she wasn’t wearing any panties! Had she taken them off at some point during the party, or had she chosen to forgo them altogether? My dick actually jumped when she reached between her thighs to spread her plump outer labia with her fingers. I stood frozen, transfixed by the sight of her glistening folds, which were flushed a deep pink.
Finally, I managed to tear my gaze away from Kori’s pussy and look back at Veronica. Lifting her eyebrow, she murmured, “Get over here.”
I rushed to climb on the bed, where I knelt between Kori’s legs. I’d gone down on a girl just once, at the start of my freshman year here at the university. Like me, she was a shy musician, and she’d given very little feedback about my oral pleasuring skills. I’d made her moan a few times, but my insecurity prompted me to quickly move on to retrieving a condom so we could fuck.
Now, I let Veronica weave her fingers through my hair and guide me downward. “Go on, Quinn, corrupt our sweet angel with that tongue of yours.”
My face was just inches from Kori’s smooth pussy. I stared at it the way I would a map of an unfamiliar country. Thank God her clitoris was clearly visible! Inhaling deeply, I immediately detected the scent of her arousal. After taking another calming breath, I extended my tongue and worked its tip against her clit. She moaned in response, which encouraged me to lick her even faster.
“You can do better than that!” Veronica scolded. As she brought her face close to mine, I smelled her clean sweat, along with a hint of her perfume. “Get in there and feast on that pussy like it’s your last meal!” While pressing my mouth firmly between Kori’s thighs, she added, “If you don’t have her pussy juice all over your face, you’re not doing it right. Suck on her lips, and let her feel your warm breath on her skin.”
I readily obeyed Veronica’s commands, and when she started moving my head up and down, I allowed her to guide me. My lips and tongue traveled everywhere, from Kori’s entrance back up to her clit. The angel’s moans grew louder, and as I greedily lapped up her juices, my cock started leaking precum.
“That’s it,” Veronica said, her breaths coming a little faster. “Kori’s playing with her tits now. That means you’ve gotten her really horny!”
“Suck my clit, Quinn, please!” Kori begged.
Circling my lips around that swollen pearl, I sucked and licked, moaning with my own arousal. The taste of Kori’s pussy seemed to fill my entire mouth; it lingered on my tongue after I swallowed. In her excitement, she began bucking her hips, and I noticed her thighs trembling.
“Keep it up!” Veronica demanded. “You’re gonna make her come!”
I thought I might get a muscle spasm in my tongue, but I didn’t once consider stopping. If anything, I loved inflicting such a sweet torment on Kori’s sensitive clit. Unable to control herself, she grabbed my hair while grinding her pussy against my face. If anyone was lingering outside the door, they would easily be able to hear her wails.
When the orgasm descended upon her, she shuddered wildly but didn’t scream. Instead, a strange, guttural sound emerged from her throat, and her thighs tried to clamp around me. I couldn’t help but grin at what I’d brought about.
Veronica gave me only a short time to bask in my triumph. Keeping a firm grip on my hair, she drew me back up to my knees. I was shocked when she swirled her tongue over my lips and chin, eager to taste the pussy juice covering me.
Gazing down at Kori with obvious affection, Veronica said, “The devil on your shoulder is quite aware that you want Quinn to fuck you.”
“Yes, I want his cock inside me!” Kori whimpered, tugging at her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.
Veronica grinned at me. “You heard her.” Lowering her stare to my crotch, and the damp spot my precum had left on my underwear, she added, “You look good and ready.”
“I don’t have a condom,” I blurted out.
Kori lifted her head from the pillow so that her hair tumbled past her shoulders. “I’m on the pill. Come on, Quinn, fuck me!”
“He might need some instruction,” Veronica said while I hurried to take off my briefs. Both she and Kori stared as my dick sprang into view. It was just shy of seven inches, and by the heat in their gazes, I guessed both girls were pleased with what I had to offer.
Still studying my dick, Veronica told Kori, “Get on your hands and knees so he can fuck you from behind.”
Kori did so without question, making sure to lift her dress out of the way. Veronica waited for me to position myself right behind Kori, with my cock looming toward that wet pussy of hers.
I couldn’t hide my surprise when Veronica knelt behind me. Reaching around, she grasped my cock and gave it a few strokes. “Yes!” I groaned, looking down at her hand moving along my length.
Veronica was tall, about my height, so she was easily able to bring her lips to my ear and whisper, “Slide that dick into Kori’s greedy little cunt.”
Even when I took hold of my cock, Veronica didn’t let go. Instead, she moved her hand to the base and gently squeezed.
I’d had only once before, with the girl I’d eaten out. It was quick and underwhelming, which I took the blame for. As awkward as it was now having Veronica dictate my every move, I also felt secretly relieved. Maybe she would keep me from ruining my chance with Kori.
Bringing my tip to Kori’s entrance, I carefully eased inside. “Ooh, look at the way you’re stretching her open!” Veronica breathed. “You feel that, don’t you, Kori?”
“Fuck, yeah! I love it!” Kori’s voice, thick with lust, sounded like a stranger’s. Her flesh readily yielded to my dick, welcoming me inside. Oh fuck, she was so warm and wet and tight!
Losing all selfrestraint, I gave a thrust and drove myself inside her balls deep. Kori shamelessly pleaded for me to fuck her, but before I could start rutting away, Veronica massaged my shoulders.
“You want to come already, don’t you?” she asked.
“Yes.” My body shook with that desperate need, and I couldn’t stop myself from pulling almost all the way out of Kori’s pussy so I could thrust back in again.
“But you gotta last,” Veronica said, as though she were a coach giving me a pep talk before the big game. “You have to make her come first. So think about composing music, or the effort it takes to play a certain piece flawlessly. Keep your mind occupied while we…” She rested her hands on my hips, and my eyes widened when she gave her own gentle thrust forward. We were so close together, almost as one body. As a result, her movement buried my dick inside Kori.
“Ah, fuck!” I said in a strained voice. Looking down, I saw my cock, wet with Kori’s juice, sliding out as Veronica pulled me back toward her.
“I know she’s tight,” Veronica murmured. “I’ve had my tongue inside that sweet cunt of hers, so believe me, I know. But you have to hold out for her.”
Closing my eyes, I groaned as Veronica controlled the pace of my thrusts. I followed her advice, imagining sheet music behind my lowered lids. All the while, Kori released pleasured wails, her muscles tightening around my cock.
Veronica must have sensed I was getting close despite my best efforts. Her hands moved from my hips to my ass cheeks, and I let out a clipped cry when her fingers slipped between my buttocks. Though she grazed my hole, she didn’t try to penetrate it. No, she contented herself with massaging my skin in a way that made my balls tighten.
“You like that?” she whispered.
“Yeah,” I readily admitted. It felt so good! My hips pumped at a more fervent pace, and I wanted to say a prayer of thanks when Kori started that telltale quivering. By now, I was sweating, aching to shoot my load.
“I’m gonna come!” Kori panted. “Fuck me harder, Quinn!”
Grabbing her hips, I drove myself inside her pussy, again and again. Meanwhile, Veronica kept playing with my ass; her fingertip provided an insistent pressure that drove me wild.
The second I felt Kori’s first contraction all around my dick, I let go. My own groans sounded helpless, for the intensity of her spasms made it feel like my cock was getting milked dry. I pulsed inside her pussy, with each spurt of my cum rapidly following the one before it.
“That was perfect!” Veronica said, and I could hear the grin in her voice. “You two have gotten me soaking wet.”
Finally, I withdrew from Kori, my dick still rockhard. The redheaded angel collapsed on the bed, then turned over to smile up at me. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breaths. “When’s your next performance, Quinn?”
I gave her a puzzled smile in return, trying to understand the meaning behind her outofnowhere question. “At the concert in November. Why do you ask?”
“Because I want to come.” Lowering her gaze to her pussy, she added, “And then I want you to come.”
Leaning forward, I planted my hands on either side of Kori, then gave her a tender kiss. It was far different from our hard , and she eagerly explored my mouth with her tongue. I heard Veronica move from the bed but was too distracted by Kori’s perfect lips to pay the devil much mind.
My mouth had traveled to Kori’s neck when Veronica tapped me on the shoulder. Lifting my head, I gasped to find her completely naked. Her body was svelte, her breasts perfect handfuls. Their nipples, a pale brown, were slightly elongated. I found myself imagining how it would feel to suck on those tits. My gaze traveled over her flat belly to rest on her pussy, which was as smooth as Kori’s.
“Want me to eat you out, too?” I immediately offered.
Both Veronica and Kori laughed at my eagerness. “Sorry, Mozart, but I prefer angels. You’re welcome to play with Kori’s pussy while I sit on her face, though.”
Slightly dazed by her proposal, I managed to give a vehement nod. For several moments, I was utterly spellbound watching her straddle Kori. Both girls moaned as Kori started feasting on Veronica’s pussy.
Veronica’s eyes locked with mine. Beneath her expression of abject pleasure, a playfulness remained. “While our angel eats my cunt, why don’t you take a look and see what your dick has done to hers?”
With my hands, I spread Kori’s legs farther apart. Settling between her thighs, I studied her stretched opening. My cum was still seeping out of it, and I couldn’t resist sliding a finger inside. Kori let out a moan, which prompted me to add another finger. Working them in and out, I delighted in the squelching sound they made. My own semen coated my skin as I fingerfucked her at a languid pace.
“Are you enjoying that creampie?” Veronica asked in a guttural voice.
“I sure am!” With my other hand, I rubbed Kori’s stillswollen clit, which made her release a muffled squeal.
“You should give her another one,” Veronica suggested. My eyes widened at her words even as my cock twitched.
Maybe Veronica was the devil on my shoulder as well, for I was quick to ask Kori if she wanted me to fuck her again. The devil lifted off of Kori’s face long enough for her to plead, “Yes, Quinn, give me your cock!”
I entered her with a powerful thrust. The sound of our was primal, and as I took her hard and fast, she fervently licked Veronica’s cunt. It was a sight, indeed, to witness the devil sliding her pussy over an angel’s face.
Drops of sweat rolled down my skin, but I somehow lasted. I lasted even while Veronica reached her own climax with a feral cry and a fierce shudder. When she tried to move from Kori’s relentless mouth, Kori kept a firm hold on her.
Pumping away, I watched as Veronica finally escaped Kori’s grasp and collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. The devil had been vanquished, and I assumed her role. Kori lifted her head, meeting my stare. Her hair was tousled, and her lips were shiny with Veronica’s juices.
I lasted until the moment my angel, full of sin, begged me to fill her pussy with my cum.
