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The Storm Concludes

Quinn realized what he wants.
Quinn could not accept what he was seeing. First, his best friend knocks the piss of him. Then, he drags him here to watch him fuck around with his girlfriend. It was true that he had left her, but it was not like they were finished.

Sitting here wat ching Scott lick and suck on Kat's pussy, Quinn wanted to be angry, but couldn't. For some odd reason, this was turning him on more than anything he has ever witnessed. Here he was tied to a chair watching the scene in front of him unfold, and he was not mad. He was horny!

When he was younger, he loved to sneak up to his sister's door, when she would let her boyfriends in late at night. He would crack the door and watch her, as she would suck their dick or get her pussy eaten. It always made him so ha rd that he would have to rush back to his room and jerk off.

This was a weekly occurrence for him, until the day his father caught him. Quinn remembered being lifted by the scruff of his neck and throwing him back against the wall. He had gotten busted and worse of all, he had gotten his sister busted, too.

She ran away the next day, after both of them got a hell and brimstone lecture from their Dad. He hadn't seen his sister in years, and ever since then, Quinn had associated sex with trouble. From a n early age, he was taught to view sex as dirty and secret.

It is not that he didn't want to do these acts. Far from it. He had fantasies of each and every sex act there was. He desparately wanted to enjoy going down on a woman. He wanted his cock lic ked and sucked. He wanted to fuck his woman...his Kat...just like Scott was going to do.

Scott watched his friend closely. This was either going to jump start his sex drive or get his ass kicked, royally. He respected Quinn's relationship, but damn, the man needed to loosen up. Seeing his friend's eyes glaze over, as he watched Scott tongue Kat's clit, Scott buried his face deeper in the tangy, but sweet pussy.

He had placed Quinn close to the bed, so he would not miss one single lick. It was hard, at first. Quinn had struggled, but was gagged, and finally set in the chair. Scott had held Quinn's head still, as Raven had worked her magic, and pretty soon, Quinn was hooked.

That was the good thing about being best friends for so long. Scott knew eve ry little secret and wish Quinn had, even if Quinn didn't know it. When he and Raven traded places, Raven had went to attend Quinn, whispering in his ear about every move, every taste, every moan. She had him so hard, that it was obvious what was going through his mind.

Quinn, mesmerized by the actions of the couple on the bed, was barely aware of Raven unzipping his pants and freeing his rock hard cock. She wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and slowly rotated her hand up, as she licked th e head.

Raven loved giving head. She always envisioned herself eating an ice cream cone. Swirling her tongue all over the head, she traced around the sharply contoured ridge and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath. Pulling back his foreskin, she was able to use her pink tongue to tickle underneath the ridge and follow a path down the back of his cock.

Quinn was in exquisite agony. He loved watching, but had never experienced oral sex while watching. He had let Kat do it once, but felt so incr edibly guilty for enjoying it that he never did it again. He loved the feel of Raven's experienced, moist tongue. She knew how to work it to maximize the sensation, and her mouth was so wet. It was like she was starving to death and going to eat him whole.

Raven wanted to tease Quinn, keep him excited and tense. She knew that the plan was to get him so excited that he would take over. She and Scott would go to any length to see him unfold. Covering her teeth with her lips, Raven raked them over his g lans.

Arching his back, Quinn felt fantastic. His hips were already beginning to thrust, and all she had done was jerk his shaft a bit and lick around on the head. Beads of sweat dotted his head, he could not think. He heard Kat cry out, and it sound ed so very different than when had sex with her. She sounded almost animalistic.

Trying to focus on his girlfriend, Quinn tried to see her face. Kat's back was sharply arched and her feet pressed into the bed, as she came. Scott was lapping every bit of her juice up, as it shot out of her pale pink pussy. Kat's nipples were rock hard, and her chest was flushed a very becoming shade of red.

“So, this is what an orgasm looks like,” Quinn thought to himself.

His sweet girlfriend was gasping and tr ying to scream. Scott lifted his mouth off Kat's sopping slit, only to say something that Quinn thought he would never hear.

“My sweet, Kitty Kat. I am going to fuck you,” Scott said, in a low tone.

Although there was no response from her, the deep vo ice Scott had used caused her to shiver. Quinn's arousal was accelerated beyond his control. He didn't know how much more he could watch. With Raven sucking deeply now, his dick felt like it was pulled off. His balls were drawn up so tight that he was sure that when he came, he would take off in orbit.

Unable to move his hands, Quinn began to struggle, weakly. Not to escape, that was the last thing on his mind. He wanted to touch someone...no...he wanted to touch Kat. Scott looked at his friend. Th e easy going, friendly face that he was used to was gone. Instead, in it's place, was the look of a mad man.

With sweat dripping down his face, a face so very flushed, Quinn needed relief. With a nod to Raven, he signaled her to make Quinn have an orga sm, but not cum. She knew exactly what to do. Increasing the tempo of her suction, Raven gripped the base of his shaft tightly. Collapsing the tube from which his sperm would emerge, she fucked his cock with her mouth and tongue, not letting up for a moment.

Quinn was lost. He felt the pressure in his balls increase, then felt his shaft swell and harden. With numerous spasms, he had the hardest orgasm ever, but no fluid emerged. Quinn felt the pleasure, but the pressure remained. There was no relief from the pressure.

He was not sated, but some of his sanity returned. Growling, he needed more. Raven vacated her spot between his legs to return to his ear. Whispering about what Scott was going to do to his girlfriend, she stoked the jealous fire sta rting to burn. Her job, now, was to fan the flames.

Scott lifted to his knees. His own rod was stiff and aching, as well, but nothing like Quinn's. His buddy was still granite hard and angry red. Poised at the enterance of Kat's moist cunt, he rubbed the head all over her labia. She moaned, pushing herself up. 

Kat, unaware of the situation, lifted herself to increase contact. She was highly aroused. Never having been fucked so thoroughly, she was lost in her own heaven. She felt Scott rub the hea d of his hard dick all over her still swollen, but very sensitive bud. It sent major aftershocks through her whole body.

She wanted to try everything. It was like a severe craving. Thrashing her head from side to side, she whimpered, like a drug addi ct waiting for their next high. She needed this.

Seeing her response to the gentle nudging of Scott's cock, Quinn's jealousy flamed higher. All of his anger was referred to his cock. Feeling like he could break rocks with his dick, Quinn began to strai n against his bonds more. It didn't help that Raven was working him up with descriptions of how good Scott was with his dick. Kat was HIS girlfriend, not Scott's.

Watching his buddy fume, Scott pushed his rod into the sweet pussy in front of him. He bo ttomed out in one thrust. Kat was unable to make a sound. Her whole pussy was so tight from her earlier orgasm, that he felt 3 times bigger than he was.

Groaning, Scott loved to feel the tightness of a pussy that had came recently. They always got so tight and super wet. It was like fucking into a pulsing tube, covered in wet silk. Grabbing her hips, he wrapped her legs around his waist. Using her body as leverage, Scott pounded into the small girl, forcefully. He was not making love, like with Raven. He was fucking, pure animalistic fucking.

“Kat, I am going to release your hands. Keep your blindfold on. I mean it,” he said, in a very husky voice.

Nodding her head, she felt Raven's tiny hands untie her bonds. Her arms fell limply to her s ides. Having been restrained above her head for awhile now, she had no feeling in them. Scott was pounding into her so hard that her breasts were bouncing forcefully.

With some feeling having returned, she reached up and cupped her tits. Pinching her aching nipples between her finger and thumb, she twisted and turned them, causing mild streaks of pain to shoot from her nipples to her clit. There was a direct line between them. The more she pinched her nipples, the bigger her clit swelled.

Scott, hav ing had enough vanilla sex for tonight, flipped the girl to her belly. Bringing her to her knees, he shoved her head to the bed, roughly. Grabbing her ass cheeks, he pulled them apart, opening her wide.

From his vantage point, Quinn was able to see al l of Kat's pussy and ass. He watched as both of her holes flinched, as Scott blew a puff of air across them. His mind memorized every detail, as he observed Scott dip his long middle finger into Kat's dripping canal and take it back out. His dick, if possible, got harder, as Scott pushed that digit against Kat's puckered rose bud.

“Do you want it?” Scott said, not clear as to who he was talking to.

Kat nodded. Quinn growled, softly.

“I can't hear you. Do you want it?” Scott repeated, “Say it! I wa nt to hear you say it.”

This time it was obvious that he was talking to Kat.

Kat had never had a man touch her there. It was so different from when Raven had touched her there. Scott's fingers were bigger and rougher. It excited her, tremendously.

“ Yes! God, yes! I want you there,” she said, in a voice not her own.

“Where?” he demanded.

“In my ass!” she screamed.

With that being said, Scott pushed his finger, deeper. Feeling resistance from her tight sphincter, he applied more pressure, until his finger sank in with an almost audible pop.

Kat reached between her legs to pull at her clit. The burning pressure in her ass caused pain, but it was a pain that she did not want to stop.

Raven was not immune to the scenario. Her pussy felt empty an d ached. If she watched much longer, she might just cum from the visual stimulation, but that was no fun. Leaving Quinn, she climbed on the bed and scooted down to where her pussy was inches from Kat's open mouth.

Kat felt Raven's pelvis in her face. Quickly wrapping her arms around the smaller girl's hips, she buried her face in the wet bush in front of her. It felt like the pressure in her ass only increased, as she tongue fucked Raven's hot cunt.

Quinn could not take it anymore. Scott was finger fucking Kat's virgin ass, while stroking his own dick. Kat was face deep in Raven's pussy, who had her eyes rolled back in her head, enjoying the attention. With almost superhuman strength, Quinn pulled hard at the bonds on his wrists and broke the chair arms.

In a lusty trance, he ripped his shirt off. Dropping his pants to the floor, he stepped out of them, as he stalked to the bedside. Grabbing Scott by the hair, he pulled the man away from his girlfriend.

With a satisfied smile, Scott backed of f, gleefully. Moving to the head of the bed, he angled Raven's head off the side and was satisified with sliding his dick down her tight throat. Scott tried to watch what Quinn was going to do, but spent most of the time with his eyes closed, just savoring what his own hot woman was doing to his rigid pole.

Quinn looked down at Kat. This was a position they had never been in, and he was entranced at the site. Her pussy, normally pale pink, was flushed to a rosy red. Her lips were swollen, and her clit so erect that it was all the way out of the hood.

He gazed at her ass. Loosened by Scott's finger, it was still puckered, but slightly open. He was overwhelmed. Running his hands over the globes of her ass, Quinn relished the feel of warm velvet. G rabbing her hips roughly, he yanked her back and away from Raven's pussy. With a look, he ordered the other couple to find another place. This was his time.

Quietly, Raven and Scott got up. Smiling, they were confident that their plan was a success. S o, they set out to slack their lust in the living room.

Alone, Quinn sat to look at the quivering woman in front of him. She didn't know that he was here. He wondered what was going through her head. With both hands on either side of her pussy, he us ed his thumbs to open her iris up, even wider. It was a beautiful sight. Placing his fingers, in the shape of a “V”, he rubbed up and down her clit, sometimes fast and hard, other times slow and soft.

He kept varying the pressure and speed, until he f elt her relax, then he placed one finger in her pussy, applying a lot of pressure to the walls of her dripping cunt with tip of his finger. As she began to grind back against his hand, he wedged his face beside it and began to suck on her ripe clit.

Kat howled. Being fingered and sucked in this position was new. The sensation was entirely different, and she felt pressure beginning to refill her whole pelvic area. Humping the hand of the man behind her, she was again lost to the sensation.

Quinn notice d how Kat reacted to his rubbing of her walls. Every time he hit a certain spot, her pussy would become juicier, and she would gasp. He began to time his sucks on her pulsing clit to the rubs on that special spot, and pretty soon his hand was sopping wet. Her pussy squirting little gushes of nectar with each contraction.

Pulling his face, now shiny wet with her juice, from Kat's clit, Quinn kept the G spot stimulation going, as he pushed his thumb inside her ass. Holding her like a bowling ball, he wor ked his finger and thumb in opposing directions.

With the sheets clenched in her hands, Kat was so close to another earth shattering orgasm. What she thought was Scott's fingers were working her harder and quicker than before. The added pressure from he r ass complimented the ballooning spasms beginning to rock her slit.

Screaming out as she came harder than ever, Kat hollered out, “OH MY GOD! Oh, God...I love you, Quinn. Oh God!”

It became quite obvious to Quinn who was fueling her fantasies. She was n't thinking of Scott and Raven. She was fantasizing about him!

All the blood in his body rushed to his dick. Switching positions, he pulled her atop of him. Lifting and setting her down on his dick, he felt her sink to the base. Her puffy lips tickle d his balls, which were drawn tightly to his body.

Kat felt the cock enter her. She rode it, like a wild woman. Bucking her hips sharply, her hands braced on the man's chest, she countered his upward thrusts with a downward motion of her own. In perfec t harmony, the couple synchronized their movements.

With a deep, gutteral growl, Quinn emptied his balls into the warm, moist tunnel. Pushing up into her several more times, he felt all his frustration, as well as his milky fluid drain out of him, as her pussy milked him dry.

Kat could feel her pussy spasming. Her body convulsed with pleasure. With her arms buckling and strength leaving her, she collaspsed down onto his warm chest. Listening to his ragged breathing, she tried to control her own rapid respirations.

Tears grew in the corners of her eyes. So much passion, but given to the wrong person. She wanted Quinn. Warm, strong arms wrapped around her body, hugging her tightly. She felt the blindfold being removed. She didn't want to face reali ty yet, so she kept her eyes tightly closed.

With a soft smile, Quinn looked at the love of his life. He was hopeful that she would give him another chance, and he was well aware of how close he was to losing her. Softly kissing her lips, he explored he r mouth with his own lips and tongue.

So gently, but persistent, he worked her lips open. Deepening the kiss, Quinn poured all his passion into that one soulful touch. Kissing his way to her ear, he whispered, “I'm sorry.”

Kat's eyes flew open to the familiar voice. Confused, she looked back at him with big green eyes. Seeing her bemused expression, he continued, “I have a lot to make up for. I love you. I always have.”

Tears flowed down her cheeks. The person she wanted the most was here, still buried deep inside her and growing steadily. Comprehension dawned on her, and with a brilliant smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck and held on for dear life.

“I missed you so much!” she murmured, against his neck.

“I missed you, too! And after I make move to you in all the ways possible, I am going to find Scott and whip his ass!” he said, chuckling.

With her tinkling laughter in his ear, he did just as he promised.

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