Moving In Pt. 02

Moving in

Part 2

Rachel stared down the barrel of the cock before her, her lust-drunk mind struggling to understand what was going on. Her body continued convulsing, the aftershocks of her orgasm sending lightning bolts from her pussy to her brainstem and back again.

It was a nice cock, she had to admit- girthy, but not comically so, with a thick, flared head dripping with pre-cum. It throbbed enticingly as it pointed, straight as an arrow, at Rachel's face.

She leaned forward a little, licking her lips, before she caught herself, pulling back and tearing her eyes away from the member, though not without a great deal of willpower. Trailing her gaze upwards, she appreciated a thin but muscular body, with toned abs and well-built biceps, his complexion smooth and creamy like an Earl Grey tea with lots of milk.

Arriving at a boyishly handsome face, Rachel recognized him instantly.

"Louis?" She exclaimed, the sound muffled by his hand, still held against her mouth.

He held up his free hand, motioning for Rachel to be silent.

"Come with me." He mouthed, motioning towards a nearby room, cautiously removing his hand from her mouth.

Taking a moment to recover her senses, Rachel could hear voices from below, seemingly unaware of their presence.

"Fuck my ass up Anika! Oh fuck yes!"

With a little shiver going through her body, Rachel made up her mind, crawling as quietly as she could into the room with Louis.

With the door safely shut behind them, Rachel let out a breath. Pushing herself up against a dresser, she noticed how wobbly her legs still felt, and how numb the tips of her toes were.

"What the hell?" Rachel gasped, her gaze constantly drifting downwards, eyeing the still hard cock, now pointing upwards, still directly at her face. She licked her lips again, finding them unusually dry. "What are you doing, and why are you naked?"

"For one, I'm trying to stop you from ruining Cass' fun, and for two, uhh, I could ask you the same."

Blushing, Rachel remembered that she was, in fact, totally nude. With a half-hearted attempt to hide herself, she countered, her voice quivering slightly. "I forgot my pyjamas... but I asked you first."

"Look, to tell the truth, I was doing the exact same thing you were. I... uhhh... like to watch my girlfriend with other people."

Rachel felt her pussy throb, and noticed the wetness smeared across her thighs. Right. She couldn't begrudge him... that. She was doing it too, it would be a case of the pot calling the kettle a hypocrite.

Relaxing her arms, unknowingly revealing herself to Louis, Rachel sighed.

"Fine. Why did it matter if we got caught then? If you're into it I mean."

"Oh, uhhhh, Cass doesn't exactly know that I know... I've never gotten around to, you know, telling her."

Rachel took a moment to absorb the information. She'd heard of this sort of thing before, knew there was a word for it but couldn't remember what it was.

"So you... aren't jealous?" She asked, moving over to sit on the bed, grabbing a pillow and putting it in her lap, an arm wrapped tightly around her breasts causing them to bulge upwards in an unintentionally erotic display.

"Oh fuck yes I am, but that only makes it hotter." He admitted, blushing heavily. With a slight grin, he continued. "But what about you? I might be a cuckold but you're clearly a voyeur!"

Raising a finger as she opened her mouth to reply, Rachel paused. He wasn't exactly wrong, if what she had just done was any indication. Her finger wilted, curling back into her fist as her mouth slowly closed. She bowed her head, signalling defeat.

"Fine, we both have some things we should tell Cassidy then." She said, occasionally remembering to look up at his face.

Louis walked over to sit at the foot of the bed, making no effort to hide his cock, pointed up his body and still pulsing softly, a bead of pre-cum gathered at its tip.

A heavy silence fell over the room, the only sound being Cassidy's faint moans, barely heard through the closed door.

"So... uhhh... I didn't really think of the next step when I brought you in here... should we, like, do something?" Louis said, scratching the back of his head.

"How should I know? What do you normally do in these situations? That's your girlfriend down there fucking who knows who." Replied Rachel, glancing at the door as if she could see through it.

"She's Cass' band's singer, Anika." He volunteered, his cock bobbing as he spoke.

Another pall of silence fell over the two of them, Rachel's heart beating quickly for some mysterious reason as she fought with decreasing ferocity to look away from Louis' casually displayed erection.

"So... is this going to be a regular thing we do? Should we fist bump as we both watch Cassidy getting fucked?" Louis said, once again breaking the silence.

A smile split Rachel's face. Her embarrassment fed into it until she couldn't help but laugh, her arm rising to stifle herself, leaving her breasts to swing freely, jiggling with each peal of mirth. Louis joined her, drawing Rachel's attention back to his dick as it bounced and bobbed with every chuckle.

"Do you usually watch her?" Rachel eventually said, wiping tears from her eyes.

"Yeah, as often as I can. She does this stuff pretty often, usually four or five times a month."

Rachel flicked her eyes up to his face, noticing his own eyes snapping upwards to meet hers. She contemplated him for a moment, unsure what to say. Luckily, she was saved as her phone, still held tightly in her hand, lit up, silently notifying her of a new message.

She opened it, angling her screen subconsciously away from Louis. She didn't know the number, but the area code told her it was local.

"Hey Rachel," the message began. "This is Marco, Matt gave me your number." Rachel gasped audibly. Why had her boyfriend done that? Did this have something to do with the pictures she'd sent earlier?

"Sorry, I have to answer this." She said to Louis, who nodded, picking his own phone up from the floor.

She continued reading.

"Your man's had one too many hard lemonades. He needs to go home but he doesn't know his address."

Oh Matt, she admonished him silently. He partied hard, which usually meant that he also partied fast.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I can drive out and get him. Where are you guys?"

"We were at a club in the city, but don't worry about it, I'm already halfway to your town. Just need an address."

Rachel quickly typed her new address, curious why Marco would be leaving so early.

"Did something happen at the party?" She queried.

"Nah, party was great, Raph and his best man are meeting Naomi and her maids of honour, part of their bachelor/ette plans I guess. I left when they did."

"Okay. ETA?"

"An hour, maybe a bit longer."

"Okay, thank you!"

Rachel lowered her phone, relieved that he hadn't said anything about the pictures. Looking over at Louis, she cursed her luck- she'd been seen naked by three people today, and only one of them was her boyfriend!

Seeing her look up, Louis caught her gaze.

"Everything okay?" He asked, his tone polite.

"Oh, yeah. Matt's drunk off his ass, a friend is driving him back. Are they still going at it out there?"

The two went silent, listening. Sure enough, they could hear the creaking of the couch, coupled with two sets of feminine moans.

"Yup, guess so." Louis sighed. "We might be in here for a while. Want to play a game or something?"

Rachel gave a small laugh.

"If you're going to suggest strip poker, it's too late for that!" She said, her smile infectious. "Besides, we..." Rachel paused, the hairs on the back of her neck standing in alarm.

Outside the door, footsteps approached, climbing the stairs with awkward, irregular paces.

"Through the door at the top of the stairs." Cassidy's voice sounded from beyond, drawing nearer. Rachel and Louis looked at each other, panic flashing over both of their faces.

"I promise I'll come clean... but not now, we have to hide!" Louis hissed.

"Okay, fine. There! Let's go!" Rachel replied, spying the folding door of a small closet a few arms' breadths from the bed. She hopped up, quickly opening the door and tucking herself inside. Pushing herself up against the far wall of the cramped space, she motioned urgently for Louis to follow, hearing voices just beyond the bedroom door. Searching the room for a brief moment, Louis shrugged, pushing into the closet and closing the door behind himself.

Rachel hadn't considered just how little space they had in there, but before she could suggest he go somewhere else, she heard the door crash open, seeing the silhouettes of two people through the slats in the closet door.

She was all but pressed up against Louis, her breasts squeezed against his upper abdomen, her face close to his shoulder. As she shifted, trying to find more space, she noticed something else: a steady throbbing pressure from between her breasts, an unusual heat setting her chest on fire.

In the room beyond the thin folding door, wet sounds and loud squeals of delight rang out, and Rachel couldn't help but peer over Louis' shoulder and watch as best as she could.

She felt a fresh bloom of heat in the press of her cleavage, along with the slow trickling feeling of something wet. A few more pulses from it and she realized what the object was.

"Your... dick is between my boobs!" She hissed into Louis' ear, waiting for him to do something about it.

"Yeah... fuck..." he whispered back. Instead of removing it, though, he began moving it up and down a little, using his copious pre-cum as lubrication.

Rachel felt her nipples get hard as he slowly pistoned himself into and out of the tight space between her soft, squishy tits.

For a few moments she was dazed, and could only endure the firehose of sensations this accidental titfucking was bringing on, but eventually she came to her senses, reaching down and grabbing the base of Louis' cock. She pulled it sideways, working it free of its confines between her breasts. She couldn't help but purr in delight as the thick penis slid across her nipple, flicking the engorged nub.

With it clear of her tits, Rachel released his cock, only to feel it slap against the side of her breast, sliding up against her nipple once more. Grunting in frustration, she grabbed it again, once more moving it off to the side and releasing it, only to have it smack against her, sending a little thrill down her spine.

Changing tactics, she grabbed the dick by its head, feeling her fingers slide across the slick crown. Angling it downwards, she pressed it up against her thighs, holding it in place with her closed legs.

"Fuck... your hand felt so good." Louis moaned, his voice low as he spoke into her ear. The lust in his voice was unmistakable, and hearing it made Rachel's breath catch in her throat.

"Just make your dick go down! There's not enough room for it in here!" She whispered back, feeling the pressure of his member straining against her thighs, which were still wobbly from before.

"It won't! Between hearing Cass out there and feeling your hands and tits..." the offending appendage pressed against her, wordlessly finishing his sentence.

"Fine, just be careful with it." she warned, trying to squirm away as much as possible, though she was unable to break contact.

"Mmmmm... I love your fat cock!" Cassidy moaned, her voice hoarse from pleasure.

Simultaneously, Rachel felt Louis' cock throb between her legs while her pussy contracted, a gush of wetness flowing out of her. She could feel her juices trickling down her inner thighs, more and more dripping from her quivering hole as she continued listening to her friend getting dicked down, ever aware of the erect cock pressing against her.

"Make me your slut! That's all I am: your willing cocksleeve slut!" Cassidy screamed, barely able to speak past the litany of moans being forced out of her.

Another twige of delight heralded a new flood pouring out of her, absolutely soaking her legs as she leaked everywhere.

Still hard as a steel beam, Louis' cock throbbed again, the solid member surging with blood, flaring up to be even larger than before. As it throbbed, it pressed against her closed legs, its tip pushing between her slick thighs. Another throb brought it higher, more of his girth slipping into the warm, wet press of her pussy-soaked legs.

She tried squeezing her legs tighter to push it out, but the added pressure only seemed to excite him more, making his cock even harder as it easily spread apart the fat of her thighs, inching ever upwards.

"I can feel your... cock. It's..." Rachel began, breathing heavily.

Before she could finish her sentence, one final surge in Louis' rod slipped it up into the small gap at the zenith of her legs. It pressed against her drooling sex, the tip spreading her cheeks as it passed under her ass while its base pressed up against her clitoris. Her brain fried as she felt a surge of fire from her nethers.

"Holy shit!" She moaned, loud enough to startle herself. Before she could recover from this shock, though, she felt Louis drag his cock back, angled in such a way that it was in constant contact with her clit.

"Ahhh!" She moaned again, unable to stop herself. Louis began to slowly push himself back between her legs, sliding across her wet folds as he fucked her thighs.

Feeling a heat rising in her chest, Rachel started to moan again, only for her mouth to be quickly covered... by Louis'. Pulling back for a moment, he whispered into her ear.

"Stay quiet!" This he accented by thrusting himself between her legs in one smooth motion, quickly placing his mouth back over hers as she whimpered, the pleasure scrambling her mind and stealing her breath.

Feeling his tongue prod around in exploration, Rachel tried to use her own to push it back, their tongues wrestling for dominance over the shared space of their conjoined mouths.

She felt her pussy tremble, the small room feeling suddenly much hotter. She desperately stuck her tongue into his mouth, coiling it around his as her hips bucked back and forth, his hard, fat cock squeezed tightly against her electrified vulva, gaining speed.

Rachel moaned freely into his mouth, feeling a constant stream of stimulation as she ground down hard on his rod with her clit. Louis' hands cupped her ass, squeezing and kneading both cheeks as he pulled her down against his meat. He grunted and gasped, fucking her thigh gap with nearly as much passion as he dedicated to massaging her supple behind.

Feeling a pressure building, Rachel pulled her mouth away from his, gasping in more air than her nose alone could handle.

"Fuck... I'm gonna... I'm..." she whined, trying to keep her voice at a whisper. "I'm cumming!" She locked her lips with him again, just in time to muffle a drawn out, choking cry of ecstasy as she came hard on his cock. Riding out the orgasm, she felt plumes of invisible flame scorch their way across her nerve endings, a spray of hot liquid squirting all over Louis' dick. Her toes and fingers curled into tight balls as her pussy contracted, each pulse stronger than the last.

Slowing his motions, he held Rachel as she came, one hand supporting her back while the other continued mauling her ass cheek.

When her body finally relaxed, flashes of pleasure still occasionally wracking through her, Rachel took a deep, steadying breath.

What the fuck had she just done?

"Yes! Yes! Yes! YES!" Cassidy yelled, bringing Rachel back to reality.

Reaching down, she slipped Louis' shaft out from between her legs, letting it rest between their tight-pressed bodies, tip again buried in her breasts.

"What the fuck just happened?" She whispered, more to herself than to Louis.

"You... came on my dick, didn't you?" He breathed, one hand still cupping her left ass cheek. Rachel felt herself quiver, her cheeks burning almost as much as her pussy.

"I... shut up." She said, shifting side to side, feeling his cock move with her. "That wasn't supposed to happen."

"But it was so hot! And your tits feel really great right now too!" He moaned, his slick dick shuddering with need.

"No! This was a mistake!" Rachel said back, her mouth against his ear. "Let me..." Trailing off, she methodically turned herself around, dislodging his penis from her breasts. She could still feel it, hot against her back, but this was at least an improvement.

"There, now let's just... wait them out, okay?" She whispered loud enough for him to hear.

"Okay, I'll try. It's just that..." he went quiet.

"What is it?" Rachel pressed, wanting to avoid another incident.

"Well, you got to cum, but I still haven't." He said bluntly, his rock hard cock laid across her back proving as much.

"What are you suggesting?" Rachel asked with a shiver.

"Well, could we finish what we started?" He responded, moving his hips slightly.

She braced her arms against the wall, feeling him drag his cock downwards until it rested against the back of her legs. She knew that this was too much, that she needed to stop this before it went too far, but the heat emanating from his body scattered those thoughts; the feeling of his erection pressed up against her causing a whirlwind of feelings to well up deep within her.

"No." She managed to say, albeit without much conviction. "I... have a boyfriend." She added, grasping for some kind of excuse to deny what she knew her body craved.

"It's okay! I won't put it inside! I just want to put my dick between your thighs like before. I know you liked it too, just feel how wet you are." Louis swiped a finger between her legs, gathering Rachel's wetness and bringing it to her face. The unmistakable scent of her drenched pussy filled her nostrils as Louis began to slowly work his dick upwards, reaching up to her mid-thigh.

"Please?" He pleaded, voice wild with arousal.

Rachel felt the burning heat of his organ as it pulsed between her legs, her pussy lubricating his already slippery shaft. She knew she should stop him, knew she should put an end to his boundary pushing, but part of her did feel bad for him. As he said, she'd already... well, she tried not to think about that too much, but he was left hanging, his hard-on still raging like some sex-crazed beast.

"Is it uncomfortable?" She asked, her voice tight.

"Yeah!" He responded, an arm wrapping around Rachel's midsection. "I'm so fucking hard right now. I need to... I need you." He spoke frantically, trying to wedge his cock further up towards her wet hole.

"Mmmmm." She moaned quietly, hoping he hadn't heard her. She bit her lip, searching for the courage she needed.

"Okay." She said simply, finding no other words. Rachel spread her legs just enough to allow him access to her pussy, shuddering with delight as his thick tool slapped against it with a wet noise.

He began moving himself back and forth, humping against her, tantalizingly close to her dripping opening.

"Fuck you're wet. So sexy." He mumbled into her ear, rocking his hips in a steady motion.

"Don't... get the wrong idea." Rachel gasped, suppressing a moan. "I'm just helping you calm down." she moved her hips with his, sliding herself along his thick shaft.

"Of course!" He replied "and you're doing a great job! Does it feel good for you too?"

Rachel considered saying no, but quickly discarded the notion. Not only would it be a blatant lie, but she figured Louis would finish faster if she played along a little bit.

"Yeah. I can feel your cock sliding against me. It feels so big." Shocked at how easily the words came to her, Rachel braced herself against the wall, no longer able to stand on her own.

"What if I do this?" Louis whispered into her ear, bringing his hand up to cup her boob and give it a firm squeeze.

"Mmmmm... hey! What are you doing? Mmmnn..." she couldn't help but moan from the combined sensations. He brought his other hand to her other breast, pinching and rolling her nipple between his fingers.

"Just making you feel good. Tell me to stop and I will."

"Ahhhh! Your hands... your cock... fuck..."

Rachel couldn't think straight, the pleasure centres of her brain hijacking her rational mind.

"This is incredible. You're incredible. I want to stick my dick inside so badly!" Louis whimpered into her ear. Rachel felt her muscles tense, a small orgasm washing over her as she struggled to reply, overwhelmed by Louis' assault on her erogenous zones.

"No. Not in my pussy. You can't. Fuck!"

Grabbing his dick by its tip, she pressed herself hard against it, using his veiny shaft to stimulate her clitoris. With increasing frenzy, she moved her hips in tight circles, her mouth hanging open as her eyes rolled back into her head.

"Don't stop! That feels so fucking good!" Louis moaned, his lips exploring the back and sides of her neck. Not needing the encouragement, Rachel picked up her pace, a steady bloom of heat building in her core, threatening to explode at any second.

"Mmmmnnn! Ahhhh! Cum already. Cum! Cum! Cum!" approaching another orgasm, she lost control of her voice, descending into a lewd mantra, practically begging Louis for his seed. "Cum for me! Please cum for me!"

Despite her pleas, it was Rachel who came, her mouth wide in a silent scream as her whole body spasmed, the feeling in her clit spreading to every corner of her sweat-streaked skin.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck." She moaned as she crested one wave of pleasure after another, Louis picking up his thrusts as her limbs locked up.

"Shit you're so sexy when you're cumming on my dick." He pumped rapidly, his cock drowned in the heat and wetness smeared all over her legs.

"Did you... cum?" Rachel panted, paroxysms still shaking her body as he refused to let up his assault.

"No... this feels nice but I don't think it's going to be enough. Are you sure I can't put it in? Just the tip?" He slid himself back, massaging her pussy with the head of his cock. She moaned as he rubbed between her labia, circling around her tight hole with his large, flared glans.

"Mmmmmmm... just... the tip?" She parrotted, feeling him prod against her slippery entrance.

"Yeah. I won't go any farther than you want me to." He applied some pressure, his cock head spreading apart her tight ring of muscles.

"Fuck... okay, just the tip... but pull out before you cum!"

Needing no further encouragement, Louis sank himself into her, two or three inches burying themselves in her sodden canal. The pressure made her brain go numb, her body falling further against the wall as he invaded her most intimate place.

"You're so tight... can I start moving?"

Already feeling another climax building, Rachel nodded.

"Do it. Fuck... use me to... to get off." She mewled, trying to convince herself that she was doing this for his sake. "Holy fuck!" She bleated as she felt him pull back, the underside of his head scraping against her insides.

"Mmmmmm... I'm in heaven." Louis moaned, pulling himself out of her pussy before pushing his tip back in, both of them lost in the pleasure it brought them.

Louis brought a hand down to her vulva, his dexterous fingers easily finding her clit and rubbing it side to side.

"Haaaah! Ahhhhn!" Rachel moaned, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she voiced her arousal, barely aware that they weren't alone in the room.

Rachel came again, clamping down on Louis as the sensation rolled through her, but he didn't slow down, continuing his attack at the same breakneck pace.

"Ohhhhh fuck. It feels... good." She whimpered, gyrating her hips along with her partner.

"So fucking good." Louis agreed, pumping his fat cock head in and out of her pussy. Her insides squeezed his member, caressing the smooth pink flesh with a good deal of pressure.

"Your fat fucking cock is gonna make me cum again." No longer in control of her words, Rachel babbled, her mind only able to comprehend her overpowering lust. "My pussy... you're filling it up. Your tip is huge! I wonder..." she started, then stopped herself, unsure if she wanted to know where her mind had been going.

"Mmmmmm... what do you wonder?" Louis said, applying more pressure to her clit.

"No, it's nothing. I just wondered... oh fuck!... what the rest of your... mmmmmmm... dick would feel like, but it doesn't matter since we're not going to have... ahhhhh!... sex."

"You could... nnnnn... try it out. Just to feel it. We don't have to... ungh... have sex."

To Rachel at that moment, his logic seemed unassailable- if she were to just put it in once, just to see what it would feel like, that wouldn't really be sex, right? If it wasn't sex, then how could it be cheating?

With a shiver of anticipation, Rachel swiveled her hips a little, massaging Louis with her pussy.

"Yeah? But could you resist fucking my tight little hole if I let you fill it up with your cock... just to feel it?"

Louis moaned silently, his body shuddering.

"I'll let you decide what we do." He replied, his voice shaking with the effort of his restraint.

Biting her lip, Rachel tried to consider her choices, but one idea overpowered all others, making it impossible to even consider an alternative. With a sigh of contentment, she slowly pushed back against Louis, her pussy stretching more and more as she swallowed his thick pole. She could feel every vein, bump, and ridge sliding along her sensitive inner walls, the underside soon pressing against her g-spot. Her eyes unfocusing, she continued taking him inside of her, luxuriating in every millimeter of his scorching hot meat as it filled her up.

By the time she bottomed out, Rachel's pussy was stuffed to capacity- every inch of her filled with cock. She felt like she was about to split apart, hewn in half by Louis' massive tool.

"Holy... FUCK!" she rasped, her whole body feeling like an extension of her burning sex.

For a short while, she held still, overwhelmed by the feeling of fullness, by the steady pulsations of his thick shaft.

"How does it feel?" Louis whispered in her ear, his hands roaming across her body.

"It feels good... fuck it feels good." Rachel replied, not even considering lying about it. "My pussy is so full. It's... it's..." she struggled to think, a fuzzy pressure building in her temples. "So big... your cock is incredible."

"Is it bigger than your boyfriend's?" He asked, the words making her pussy spasm, her vaginal muscles undulating around his erection.

"So much fucking bigger." She admitted, closing her eyes and focusing on the feeling of it. "He doesn't fill me up like this."

She began moving her hips in slow, circular patterns, not fucking him, per se, but enjoying the feeling of his cock as it stretched out her pussy, his thick head teasing her cervix in a surprisingly pleasant way.

"I love how tight you are. I'm surprised you could take my whole cock." Louis said between sharp breaths, pinching her nipples between his fingers.

"It barely fits. I could never imagine actually having sex with a monster like this. It would break me." Rachel ground herself down on him, widening the circles of her hips. She could feel his dick stirring around inside her, making wet sounds as it probed her deepest parts.

"I'm imagining it right now." Louis replied, his organ swelling up noticeably within her, sending sparks throughout her body.

"Mmmmmmnnnhh... okay, I am too. Still, we can't." She said, clinging to that last shred of her conviction. "Even if I want to cum so hard on your cock."

"Okay." Louis said, a hint of dejection in his voice. "I guess I should pull out now then."

"Oh! I... guess so." Rachel answered, caught off guard by the suggestion.

Slowly he started working himself free of her hole, fighting against the tight grip she held on him. Every movement set off fireworks in her mind, making her body tremble. As he pulled more and more of his magnificent man meat out, Rachel couldn't help but notice the emptiness it left behind.

With a quiet sound somewhere between a pop and a squelch, Louis' cock head emerged to rest at her entrance. She could feel herself drooling all over it, fluid leaking freely from her vagina.

She pressed lightly against him with nearly, but not quite, enough pressure to sink back down on his cock.

"Mmmmm... that felt really nice. But why haven't you cum yet?" Rachel whispered, her breathing still irregular.

"I... have a lot of stamina." He replied. "Maybe if I can put it in one more time, I can jerk off to the memory."

"Oh?" She responded, already pushing back with more pressure, feeling him enter deep inside her once again. "Okay, once more." Her nerves sizzled as she sank down to his hilt, her soaked fuckhole taking his third leg more easily this time.

"Goddamn I'd love to fuck you for real." Louis said, flexing his cock rapidly.

"No..."

"I'd make sure you have the best orgasms of your life." He continued, not seeming to hear her objection.

"We can't... Matt..."

"I'd treat your pussy good, then fill you up with my..."

Rachel dragged herself up his cock, just a little, before pushing back down. Repeating the motion, she heard Louis' words be cut off by a sudden gasp of surprise.

"I told you, we can't have sex." She restated, rolling her hips a little as she worked his girth back and forth. "But I can move a little bit... just to get you off!"

So saying, she pulled herself about halfway off of him before tilting her hips forward and reversing direction.

"Fuuuuck." He groaned, finding her clit once again.

"Haaaah! Do you like my cunt? I bet you really wish you could fuck it right now, don't you?" Moaned Rachel, vibrating from the feeling of their connection.

"It's the best. I'd do anything to fuck you."

Spearing herself over and over, telling herself that she was just doing Louis a favour, Rachel could feel an orgasm approaching, stronger than any she'd had yet.

"Anything?" She pondered out loud, her hands circling behind to cup his ass firmly, using the leverage to rock herself back and forth even harder.

"Yes." Louis' voice came out as a hiss, his finger pressing hard against her button. Her ears hummed with white noise, her building climax approaching like a tsunami. She began rising higher and higher on his cock with each bounce, her pussy on autopilot.

"I can't cheat though..." Rachel complained, frustration slowing down the approach of her impending release.

"What if I don't cum inside you? Then it's not really cheating, right?" Louis offered, his voice sounding as desperate as his throbbing cock felt.

"Are you sure?" She asked, not giving him a chance to answer before she continued. "Okay... fuck me... just don't cum inside!" A surge of mind-numbing excitement shot through her as she said the words, her hips slowing to a stop.

Moments later, Louis started pushing himself into her, quickly resuming their original pace as he fed his cock into her eager hole. It felt different not being in control; she felt helpless against his assault.

Ramming himself into her with increasing ferocity, heedless of the slapping sounds from their colliding thighs, Louis began to moan, his voice hoarse.

"I've always wanted to fuck you... I never thought I'd get the chance." He managed to say, pounding her with all of his might. Rachel could feel a shockwave passing through her with each thrust, bringing her back to the edge in a matter of minutes.

"Enjoy it then... it's only happening once. Now make me cum!" She pleaded, feeling her chest tighten.

"Nnngh! I'll try, but I'm about to cum too!"

He slammed into her recklessly, forcing her face against the wall.

"Can't hold on any longer!" He said through clenched teeth, pulling himself out to sandwich his cock between her ass cheeks. With a yelp of disappointment, Rachel turned her head to face him, fury glowing behind her eyes.

"Stick your fucking cock back into my pussy right now. I'm so close!" She growled, an animalistic lust gripping her.

"But I'm about to..." He tried, lamely, only to be cut off when Rachel grabbed him by his base and re-inserted him.

"Hold it in for a bit longer. Make me cum first. Now fuck me!"

Grabbing her hard by her tits, Louis lifted Rachel up, pressing her back against his chest as he railed her hard, his cock twitching erratically within her.

"Fuck yes. Just like that." She started slamming herself back against his thrusts, their bodies pressing tightly against one another.

Just as she felt herself starting to cum, an explosion of sensation paralyzing her whole body, she was dimly aware of Louis' voice, thick with arousal.

"Can't hold it... cumming!"

Feeling a bloom of heat as his semen splashed against her cervix, Rachel shrieked, slamming herself back into Louis as hard as she could, her pussy milking him for all he was worth.

With a crash, Louis fell backwards, knocking the closet door aside as the two of them slammed into the floor, the fall forcing his still erupting cock even deeper than before.

"OH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" She yelled, another orgasm starting before the last had even finished. She gyrated wildly, extracting every drop of pleasure, and cum, from Louis' amazing dick. He continued pumping his load into Rachel's unprotected pussy until there was no room left, his cum spurting out around his thick cock.

When their joint climaxes finally tapered off, Rachel slumped against his prone body, his erection fading slowly within her.

"You... came in me..." Rachel said, more of a statement than an accusation.

"Fuck, did he ever." A voice from behind reminded Rachel where she was. Turning, she saw Cassidy and Anika, both staring at her as they paused their own lovemaking, still joined together with Cass' legs over her partner's shoulders.

She opened her mouth to say something- to apologize or make an excuse or... she wasn't sure what exactly. Before she could speak, though, she heard the front door burst open downstairs, the sound travelling easily into the room through the open doorway, left ajar as it was.

"Honey, I'm home!" An obviously drunk voice slurred. Matt's voice.