Chapter 19

The Taste of Her Control

It started with a glance in Jess’s Advanced Comms elective. As she slid into her usual seat, a small, soft voice asked, “Is anyone sitting here?” Jess looked up and nearly forgot how to speak. The girl, petite and barely 5’2”, wore gray sweatpants and a loose long-sleeve tee that still clung to her curves in all the right places. Her dark hair sat in a lazy bun, her makeup-free face glowing with big brown eyes, long lashes, and lips that seemed incapable of lying. She radiated an innocent beauty.

“Nah, it’s free,” Jess replied, moving her bag off the seat. The girl’s sweet scent, vanilla with a softer undertone, filled the air as she sat. Her movements carried an unassuming sexiness, as if she were unaware of her own allure.

“I’m Ayla,” the girl whispered with a shy smile, biting her lip.

Jess smiled back. “Jess.”

Class began, but Jess couldn’t stop glancing at Ayla. Something about her softness, her mystery, drew Jess in. After class, Ayla admitted she’d joined late and was nervous about the upcoming quiz, still behind on the first week’s reading.

“I could help you study,” Jess offered casually. “It’ll keep me sharp too.”

Ayla’s smile widened, blooming with gratitude. “Really? That would be amazing.”

They exchanged numbers, and Jess walked away, already curious, already aroused.

That night, Jess lay in bed, texting Katherine and teasing her with playful jabs. Her mind buzzed with Ayla’s soft, untouched beauty, imagining her submissive on her knees. But a hotter, more immediate distraction arrived via text. Katherine’s message lit up her screen: I’m soaked. Thinking about you again. When are you gonna let me watch you get pounded? Jess grinned, typing back: Soon, baby. I want you to watch every inch disappear inside me. Just you and me. I’ll make sure you’re dripping by the end.

Jess moaned softly to herself, her hand sliding down her stomach. Then the door opened. Her roommate, Kate, stepped in, pausing at the sight of Jess’s half-naked body, legs spread, one hand between them. Jess didn’t stop.

“Close the door,” she said without looking up, “or come join me.”

Kate froze for a moment, then closed the door behind her.

Jess grinned. “Good girl.”

She grabbed her phone and texted Katherine: I’m about to get eaten out. Want to listen? Katherine’s reply came instantly: Let me hear her whimper for it, baby. Jess called, setting the phone on speaker beside her, her voice low and commanding.

“Crawl to me,” she ordered Kate.

Kate obeyed, crawling on all fours to the bed like a toy summoned. Jess sat up, grabbed a fistful of her hair, and pulled her forward between her legs.

“Tongue out,” she commanded.

Kate complied, her tongue meeting Jess’s wet folds as she moaned softly. Jess grabbed the back of her head, grinding against her face.

“Good girl,” she breathed. “Now deeper. I want to feel your nose buried in it.”

Katherine’s voice crackled through the phone. “Fuck, Jess. That’s so hot. I’m rubbing my clit just hearing you.”

Jess smirked, straddling Kate’s face, rubbing herself against her lips, grinding slowly to taunt her. “You want it?” she asked.

Kate nodded beneath her.

“Say it,” Jess demanded.

“Please, Jess. Please let me eat you,” Kate whispered.

“Good. Don’t stop until I say,” Jess ordered, grabbing the headboard with one hand and Kate’s hair with the other, riding her face hard. Kate’s face glistened, soaked from chin to forehead with Jess’s arousal.

“From now on,” Jess growled, staring down at her, “you’ll eat this pussy on command, bitch.”

Kate whimpered into her folds, licking harder.

“When I’m horny, you give me my fix. Understand me?” Jess asked.

Kate nodded, her eyes pleading.

“I said answer me, Kate. What will you be doing from now on?” Jess yanked her head back slightly, still grinding.

Kate gasped, licking desperately. “Eat you out, Jess. Whenever you want.”

Jess moaned deeply, her thighs quivering around Kate’s head. “You love this pussy, Kate?” she asked, slowing just enough to tease, smearing wetness across Kate’s face like a painting.

Kate blinked, moaning. “Yes… I love it. I was even thinking about asking to… but I wasn’t sure. Your beauty intimidates me.”

Jess laughed darkly. “Well, now you’re getting it. Eat.”

Kate obeyed instantly, her tongue lapping wildly.

Jess’s voice dropped to a growl. “Do you get wet from this pussy, Kate?”

After a pause, Kate whimpered in surrender. “Yes, Your Highness.”

That pushed Jess over the edge. She bucked hard, screaming as she came violently across Kate’s face, her body jerking, thighs clamping tight around her head. The room filled with slick sounds and heavy breathing.

Katherine’s breathless voice came through the phone. “Jess… holy fuck… that was beautiful. I’m so proud of you.”

Jess collapsed onto the bed, sweaty, panting, flushed with power. She picked up the phone, licking her lips.

“Your turn next time, Katherine,” she said.

Chapter 20

Something to Hear, Something to Hide

Tommy’s phone buzzed while he was brushing his teeth, the screen lighting up with a text from Katherine: How much pussy you getting at school, baby? He grinned, wiped his mouth, and typed back: Not enough. Why, you offering to help? Katherine’s reply came quickly: Hmm… maybe. Or maybe I just want to listen. I miss hearing you fuck someone. His cock twitched instantly. Typing with one hand now, he responded: You like that? Me balls-deep in some hungry girl while you listen? Her answer was immediate: Turns me on so much. You gonna make me cum without even touching me.

Tommy chuckled, but his thoughts shifted to Brianna. He’d seen her in the gym nearly every day since the semester began. Tall, maybe 5’9”, her brown skin glowed with sweat, her wild curly hair bounced as she moved, and her tight yoga pants hugged her hips like a second skin, accentuating her sculpted curves. Her breasts, almost too heavy for her sports bras, drew every eye as she stretched with a confidence that screamed she knew men were watching. Two days ago, she’d handed him her number with a smirk and said, “Text me when you’re bored… or horny.”

He opened their text thread, skipping small talk: You free tonight? Brianna’s reply was blunt: Only if you’re ready to fuck the shit out of me. He stared, grinned, then texted Katherine: You want to listen? Her response was eager: Put that phone somewhere I can hear it all. Don’t hold back.

Later that night, Tommy’s dorm room glowed under a single lamp, the phone already on speaker, Katherine’s soft, expectant voice waiting. A knock sounded at the door. Tommy opened it to find Brianna, her tight crop top revealing no bra, her black leggings so thin the outline of her thong was visible. She stepped in without a word, tossed her bag, and said, “God, I’ve been thinking about your dick all day.”

Tommy raised a brow. “Oh yeah?”

Brianna turned, slowly pulling down her leggings to reveal her round, perfect ass, teasing him with every movement. “I want to ride you till my legs give out,” she said, leaning over the desk and placing one foot on the chair beside it, her ass arched, lips parted as she looked back at him. “You gonna fuck me or what? I didn’t come to chat. I came to be filled up. Beat this pussy up, Tommy.”

Katherine moaned through the phone. Tommy stripped quickly, his cock already hard. He stepped behind Brianna, ran a hand down her back to her ass, gripped both cheeks firmly, and slid his tip between her folds.

“You’re dripping already,” he muttered.

Brianna smirked. “Told you I love dick.”

He pushed into her slowly at first, then thrust all the way, drawing a cry from her. “Fuck yes!” she shouted, pushing back hard. “Fuck that dick goes deep!”

Brianna was wild, loud, and unapologetically filthy, her hips meeting his with every thrust. Tommy gripped her hips tighter, pounding harder as she threw herself back, making him growl.

“Harder! Come on! Make it nasty!” she begged.

Katherine’s breathless voice came through the phone. “God, she’s filthy… I love it.”

Brianna twisted around, grabbing Tommy’s neck and pulling him into a deep, hungry kiss. “I want you to cum on my face. I love messy,” she said.

He nodded, thrusting again, his balls slapping her with each stroke. Mid-fuck, she dropped to her knees, taking him deep into her mouth with a sloppy, eager intensity, unconcerned with how she looked, focused only on filling her throat.

“Goddamn,” Tommy groaned, grabbing her head and guiding himself deeper.

Brianna moaned around his cock, drool spilling down her chin. Katherine’s voice, heavy with arousal, broke through. “Tommy, fuck, I wish I could taste that.”

Her words alone pushed him closer to the edge. Brianna kept going, letting him fuck her throat, then pulled off to say, “I want your cum. Anywhere. Everywhere. You tell me.”

Tommy lost control, pulling out and unloading across her face, hot ropes of cum painting her cheeks, lips, and chest. She licked her lips, smiling proudly.

Katherine’s dazed voice came through the phone. “That… was fucking beautiful.”

Tommy collapsed onto the bed, panting, the phone still on speaker. Brianna crawled up beside him, straddled his chest, and kissed him softly.

Katherine’s final words before the call ended were, “Send me her number, baby. I want to thank her myself.”

Meanwhile, Jess’s dorm room hummed with the warm glow of a lamp, casting golden light across her and Ayla on the bed. Quiz prep had faded into soft conversation. Ayla sat curled up, legs tucked under her, fingers picking at the seam of her leggings, while Jess sat cross-legged, phone in hand, laughing at a meme she nearly shared. A new text flashed across the screen from Katherine: Thinking about you, hotness. The way you took control… mmm.

Jess smiled, a knowing grin, but Ayla’s eyes flicked to the screen a second too long. When Jess looked up, Ayla glanced away, cheeks flushed.

“You read that?” Jess asked playfully.

Ayla looked like she wanted to disappear into the pillow. “No! I mean, I saw the name, I didn’t mean to…”

Jess chuckled, holding the phone out casually. “It’s okay. I’m not hiding it.”

After a pause, Jess asked gently, “Are you into girls?”

Ayla blinked, her lips parting without sound at first. She looked down, then back up. “I’ve… always wondered,” she whispered. “I’ve never done anything. Not really. But… yeah. I think so.”

Jess nodded, creating a safe space. “I like both. Girls and guys.”

Ayla tilted her head, still blushing. “That girl… Katherine?”

Jess smirked. “Kind of. She’s part of it. I have… sort of a boyfriend.”

Ayla blinked. “Sort of?”

Jess grinned, rolling back onto one elbow. “We were together. We broke up. Then this summer we found something crazy. Raw. Intense. Honestly, it’s too much to explain all at once.”

Ayla’s curiosity shone through her hesitation. “What do you mean?”

Jess leaned forward, her voice dropping intimately. “He has this friend, Katherine. She opened him up to something wild. And through him, I got pulled in. We’re all kind of in this together now.”

Ayla stared, wide-eyed, absorbing every word.

Jess saw the excitement beneath Ayla’s shyness and slowed down, following Katherine’s advice to let her feel comfortable. “Sometimes,” Jess continued softly, “another woman joins us. It’s rare. But it’s beautiful. Intense. Like your whole body is on fire, but in a good way.”

Ayla swallowed hard, hugging a pillow to her chest. “I don’t know if I could ever do that,” she said quietly. “I’m too shy. But… it sounds… fun.”

Jess smiled warmly. “That’s okay. I’m not judging. And I won’t pressure you. You just being curious says a lot.”

Ayla looked at her for a long moment, then confessed in a fragile whisper, “I’ve always had this idea. Being… dominated. Not hurt. Just… like, owned. By a couple. Someone strong. Someone soft. Both.”

Jess felt a tingle shoot through her but stayed still, listening.

“No one knows that,” Ayla added. “Not even Eric.”

Jess raised a brow. “Eric?”

Ayla explained, “My boyfriend. He’s sweet. Nerdy. We’ve been together a while. But… I’ve never told him. I don’t think he’d understand.”

Jess nodded gently. “Secrets don’t make you bad. They just mean you’re still figuring it out.”

Ayla’s eyes softened with relief. Jess reached over, squeezed her hand, and shared a light story from the summer, just enough to make Ayla blush and giggle. The night ended not with sex, but with something more dangerous: trust, interest, and a growing tension neither could name yet.

Chapter 21

Part 1: Watch Me Get Ruined

It began with a simple text from Katherine that lit up Jess’s phone: He’s on his way. Bring that filthy mind, baby. Hide in the closet. Watch me get ruined.

Jess was halfway out the door before she typed back: On my way. Her thighs pressed tight during the drive, panties soaked through as she imagined Katherine on her knees, shamelessly taking two cocks.

She arrived just in time. Katherine met her at the door in a silk robe, lips bitten pink with anticipation. “Closet. Now,” she whispered, her voice low and electric with need. No kisses or giggles passed between them, only raw desire. Jess slipped into the dark closet in the spare room, her breath barely quiet, the slats offering a perfect view of the bed bathed in soft candlelight.

The doorbell rang, followed by muffled laughter and the heavy tread of boots on hardwood. Two big, broad men, Jason and Kirk, entered, their cocks already half-hard in their sweatpants. Jess pressed her face closer to the slats, her breath hitching. Katherine dropped her robe, shedding her last layer of control, her oiled skin gleaming, curves illuminated in the flickering light.

Katherine sank to her knees without hesitation. She tugged Jason’s thick shaft free, licking a fat line up the underside before swallowing half of him in one smooth motion. She pulled off with a wet pop, spit glistening on her chin.

“Missed this cock,” she panted, eyes bright.

Kirk stepped closer, stroking himself. Katherine grabbed him with her other hand, stroking as she bobbed on Jason, then swapped, taking Kirk’s cock between her lips, moaning as if it were pure bliss.

Jess’s fingers slipped into her panties, her thoughts racing: God, look at her go. Katherine worked them like a goddess, swapping between cocks, drool and spit coating her chin, the room filled with filthy slurping sounds. She smacked their shafts against her tongue, moaning praises.

“Good boys… fuck yes… let me taste you both…” she said.

The men guided her to the bed, making her crawl closer. Jason lay back, stroking her hair as she sucked him deeper. Kirk stepped behind her, spreading her thighs wide, bending her low, and slid two fingers into her soaked pussy. He pulled them out, smeared her juices across her ass, then lined up his cock. Katherine arched her back, mouth still full of Jason’s shaft, and groaned as Kirk pushed inside inch by inch, her moan muffled but desperate. She rocked back against him, drooling, hungry for more. Jess, hidden in the shadows, matched their rhythm with the soft, wet slap of her own fingers, stifling her moans.

They moved her again. Kirk pulled out, spinning her to straddle Jason. Katherine grabbed his cock, guiding it in as she sank down slowly, a filthy moan ripping from her chest.

“Fuuuuck… yes… that’s it… so thick, baby…” she moaned.

Kirk moved in front of her, pressing his heavy cock to her lips. She opened wide, eyes fluttering, tongue out, sucking him deep as drool ran down her tits. Each bounce on Jason’s cock made him groan, her pussy clenching, dripping down his thighs. Katherine didn’t care how she looked—spit-slick, hair wild, moaning around the shaft filling her throat. She craved this.

Inside the closet, Jess trembled, her fingers pumping harder, overwhelmed by the raw, beautiful chaos. Jason flipped Katherine forward, dropping her chest to the bed, ass up. Kirk shoved back inside, making her squeal. Jason pressed his cock to her mouth again, and she opened eagerly, letting him fuck her mouth slow and deep. They spit-roasted her perfectly, Kirk pounding her pussy, Jason filling her throat.

Katherine’s dazed voice chanted, “Fuck me… use me… ruin me… yes, baby, ruin this pussy…”

Her voice cracked as she called out, “Jess… baby… come out now. Come see, baby. Come watch me close… watch me get taught a lesson…”

Jess opened the closet door, eyes wide, pupils blown, and dropped to her knees where Katherine pointed, right by the bed’s edge, close enough to see Kirk’s thick shaft sliding in and out, glistening with her wetness.

Katherine looked down, crying out. “Baby, does it look good?”

Jess, breathless, replied, “Yes… yes… you’re so hot with two dicks in you. It’s unreal.”

Katherine moaned, trance-like, cheek pressed to the sheets, drool smearing Jason’s cock. “Really?”

“Yes yes yes… I fucking love it, baby. Those dicks… they’re huge… you’re taking them so good,” Jess said.

Jason grabbed Katherine’s hair, pulling her up to choke her on his cock deeper. Kirk hammered her pussy faster, hips slapping her ass raw.

Katherine screamed, “Jason… oh my god… you’re hitting the spot… oh yessssss… right there… fuck!”

Jess, hypnotized, reached out, cupping Katherine’s ass, her fingers brushing Kirk’s shaft as he slid out. Without thinking, Jess leaned in, licked the tip, sucking him clean of Katherine’s juices. Kirk growled. She pushed him back into Katherine’s dripping hole.

“Fuck… yes… Jess… do that again… make him fuck me harder…” Katherine wailed.

Kirk pounded her like a machine, grunting, his cock burying deeper with each slam. Jason’s hips twitched as he pulled out, stroking fast. Katherine turned her face up, mouth open, eyes gone.

“Cum for me… all over me… yes… YES!” she urged.

Hot spurts covered her face, her tongue greedy. Jess moaned, fingers working faster. Kirk slammed one last time, groaned, and pulled out, smearing his load across her cheek, dripping down her tits. Katherine collapsed, giggling between heavy breaths, used and covered in cum.

“Fuck… Jess… baby… did you like your show?” she asked.

Jess, fingers soaked, moaned, “Oh my god… better than I dreamed.”

Part 2: Jess’s Turn

Katherine sprawled across the bed, legs trembling, sweat glistening on her flushed skin as Jason and Kirk left, their laughter echoing behind them. Jess was practically vibrating, her pussy soaked from the show she’d witnessed. Katherine propped herself on her elbows, hair wild, and caught the hungry gleam in Jess’s eyes.

“Baby… how was it?” Katherine asked, smirking.

Jess bit her lip, cheeks flushed. “Fuck. It was… better than I imagined. The way they fucked you, I could watch that every damn day.”

Katherine grinned, still breathless. “You ready for your treat?”

Jess froze, half in disbelief, half in lust. “You’re serious?”

Katherine sat up, her voice a soft purr. “They were only eleven. You said you wanted a twelve. Jude’s down the street. You still want it, baby?”

Jess’s thighs pressed together, slick with need. “Fuck yes. Just my ass though.”

Katherine laughed, pulling out her phone. “Oh baby… only your ass.”

A heavy knock at the door soon carried a promise of its own. Jude stepped in, ducking under the doorframe, a beast of a man with thick arms and dark eyes that pierced Jess. His friend Jordan followed, leaner, with a wicked grin that weakened her knees. Jess stared openly as Jude unzipped, revealing a heavy, thick-veined cock.

“Fuck,” she whispered, glancing at Katherine. “You weren’t lying.”

Katherine licked her lips. “Go on, baby. Taste them first.”

Jess dropped to her knees, eyes huge, and wrapped her lips around Jordan’s cock, swirling her tongue wetly around the tip before letting it pop free, strings of spit dangling. She turned to Jude, her tiny hand barely wrapping around his thick shaft.

“Oh god… it’s so big…” she breathed, kissing the head, running her tongue down the underside, and sucking as deep as she could.

Katherine sat back on the bed, hand between her thighs. “Mmm, that’s it, baby. Worship that cock. You’re about to feel it stretch you real good.”

Jess pulled back, spit running down her chin. “Mmm… can’t wait…”

Soon, Jess was on all fours, ass in the air, face buried in the sheets as Jude lined up behind her. Katherine scooted closer, eyes locked on Jude’s fat head pressing against Jess’s tight hole.

“Tell me how it feels, baby,” Katherine coaxed.

Jess moaned, forehead pressed to the mattress. “F-fucking tight. It’s… burning but… good.”

Jude pushed inch by inch, slow and torturous. Jess whimpered, looking back at Katherine with a delirious smile. “He’s only halfway in… oh my god, there’s more…”

Katherine’s eyes glittered. “Mmm, there’s more, baby. Take it. You’re so beautiful stretched like that.”

Jude growled, gripping Jess’s hips tighter, pushing deeper, each inch drawing a cry from her, her fingers clawing the sheets. Jess gasped, voice trembling. “Katherine… oh fuck… he’s three quarters in now, there’s still more to go… oh god…”

Katherine leaned in, brushing Jess’s hair back. “You feel every inch, baby? That’s your twelve right there.”

Jess moaned, eyes rolling back. “Yes… oh fuck, I feel it… every vein… every fucking vein…”

Jude moved in a steady rhythm, fucking her ass slowly at first, letting her feel every inch. Jess’s back arched, her pussy slick, ass clenching around him, each thrust driving heat through her body. She whimpered, “Harder… please… don’t stop…” The slaps of skin, slick friction, her moans, and his low growls filled the room. She rocked back against him, desperate, lost in the raw sensation of being taken, every thrust pushing her closer to release.

Katherine grabbed her phone, FaceTiming Tommy. When he picked up, half-asleep, his jaw dropped at the sight.

“Your girl’s getting that twelve she wanted, baby,” Katherine said, her voice dripping like honey.

Jess turned her head, moaning for him. “You see it, baby? Feels so fucking good. You’d love this…”

Jude grunted, pulling back to slam forward, burying every inch. Jess screamed, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Tommy… fuck, I wish you were here to watch up close.”

Tommy groaned into the phone. “I’d give anything to see that in person.”

Jordan moved closer, pressing his thick cock against Jess’s lips. She opened wide, tongue flicking over the tip, tasting pre-cum, letting him slide in slowly. He pushed deeper, filling her mouth, and she bobbed eagerly, lips and tongue working him, spit pooling as she gagged slightly, moaning around him. Jude’s thrusts grew harder, and Jess shivered, taking both cocks at once. Jordan grunted, gripping her head, guiding her rhythm as she swallowed and licked, teasing the veins.

“Fuck… yes… just like that…” she moaned.

Jess pulled off Jordan, gasping. “Katherine… this is insane… he’s so big…”

Katherine licked her lips, eyes on the stretch. “God, baby. You look so good. That ass was made for big cock.”

Jess giggled, delirious. “Only you’d find a twelve for me.”

Katherine leaned closer, moaning in her ear. “Only the best for my girl.”

When Jude pulled out halfway, Jess reached back, grabbed his slick cock, sucked the head clean, then guided him back in. Jude snarled, slamming inside, making her shriek. Jordan pressed his cock past her lips again, spit and moans everywhere.

Tommy’s voice crackled through the phone, heavy with desire. “Fuck… you’re so filthy, baby. I need to see this again.”

Katherine laughed breathlessly. “Oh, you will.”

Jude groaned, hips pounding, and spilled deep inside her ass, growling through his teeth. Jordan moaned, grabbed Jess’s hair, and unloaded across her tongue. Jess swallowed greedily, licking every drop. Katherine crawled over, eyes on Jude’s still-dripping cock.

“Mmm, that’s too beautiful not to taste,” she said, grabbing him and sucking deep, her throat swallowing the leftover load until it spilled onto her chin.

Jude moaned, spent and ruined. Katherine wiped her mouth, grinning wickedly. “Mmm… I might have to use that one next, until summer.”

Jess collapsed on the bed, eyes glassy but glowing. “Fucking worth it.”

Tommy’s voice, still on the line, was a broken growl. “You two are gonna kill me.”

Katherine winked at the camera. “That’s the plan.”