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“What are you doing here, Explora?”
This time, when Dora entered Allen’s apartment, a couple things were different. Firstly, it was noon on a Wednesday. Secondly, she didn’t waste any time taking her pants off. The ever-naked Grant was sitting in his usual spot on the couch. The laptop on the table in front of him was undoubtedly host to any number of painfully mundane customer service crises he was to meant to tackle over the course of the day. Dora had different plans, though.
Grant peeled his eyes from his laptop to watch his best friend’s girlfriend enter the room. When she threw her coat into the designated coat pile, that was business as usual. When she wriggled out of her yoga pants right afterward, that demanded his full attention. Her round butt bounced a bit with each tug of the black fabric down her legs. The white lace of the girl’s intricately patterned thong contrasting with her tan skin didn’t escape Grant’s notice.
“Did you dress all fancy for me, Explora? How sweet.”
Grant snorted at the middle finger he received for his teasing.
“Seriously, though. Not that I don’t appreciate the visual, why are you here?”
Dora gave the naked boy a very serious look.
‘I’m sick. Deathly ill. Couldn’t possible go to work today.”
The two shared a goofy grin and Grant spoke up.
“So you came here to bother me while I work? Not the best use of your sick day if you ask me.”
“Oh, really?” Dora showed off her body with an exaggerated, overhead stretch. Her floral, soft-pink blouse was tugged upward, revealing the girl’s taut stomach.
That and the delightful, depantsing display had Grant at half-mast. When Dora took his picture, however, he gave a half-hearted attempt at covering up.
“What’s that for?” The indignation in Grant’s voice was mostly genuine.
Dora responded with a mischievous wiggle of her eyebrows, “Shouldn’t a boyfriend be aware of his girlfriend’s whereabouts at all times?”
“No, that sounds wildly unhealthy,” Grant said with a sigh. “I get the gist of it, though.”
“Hey! You sure don’t sound excited for a guy about to get his dick sucked.”
With her hands on her scantily clad hips, Dora stared her friend down. Grant squirmed, partly from the scrutiny, partly from arousal.
“Oh, Allen responded to my picture already,” Dora started to read aloud. “Let’s see… ‘Did you quit your job to become a full-time slut?'”
A shiver ran down Dora’s spine. Grant watched her thighs squeeze and her smile twitch.
“You heard him, Grant. I wouldn’t want to disappoint my dearest boyfriend, now would I?”
Dora took a deep breath, pushing out her chest. Her nipples poked at the fabric of her blouse. She hooked her thumbs under the strings of her thong. The smooth skin of her vulva soon joined Grant’s erect cock in the light of day. Immediately, he wanted to run his tongue between her legs, but his eyes flicked to his laptop.
“Shit! Sorry, Dora, I have to take a call. I swear if the answer is to turn on the router, I’m going to throw something.”
The feeling Allen’s text had instilled in her hadn’t gone away and she needed to do something about it. She bounced on her toes for a moment before taking a look at Grant’s deflating penis and making her decision.
“Hello? Yes, this is Grant with—”
The boy’s voice caught in his throat. With a hand on his hastily-donned headset microphone, he looked down. Dora had slid under the table to place his cock in her mouth.
“Sorry, ma’am, the phone cut out. Now, if you could, ah…”
Grant’s eyes fluttered as the tip of his penis reached the back of Dora’s throat. Her tongue lapped noisily at the bottom of his shaft, even with her nose pressed into the base of his pelvis.
“I’m truly sorry, I think this microphone might be on the fritz if you can believe it.”
While the woman on the other line did, in fact, believe it, it did nothing to improve Grant’s ability to help her. Dora let the erection pop out of her mouth with a gasping breath. Grant took the opportunity to suggest ‘plugging it back in’ before Dora did the same to his cock.
For every hiccup and long pause on Grant’s journey to get his client’s browser working, there was a diligent, noisy Dora kissing and sucking at the veiny penis in her hands. The word ‘slut’ echoed in her mind over and over again. She wrapped her mouth around the boy’s glans when she felt the pulse in his groin.
“It worked? That’s-ah— that’s great! It’s been a pleasure serving you and I hope—”
Grant wisely hung up before he came. The obnoxious, corporate sign-off phrase porno 64 fell to the wayside as moaning and hip-bucking took over his body. As a stream of cum filled Dora’s throat, she grasped her boyfriend’s friend by the hips, refusing to let him out of her mouth. Grant’s moaning grew louder until, finally, he slumped over on the couch.
When he lifted his head, he caught Dora taking a picture of the load in her mouth to send to Allen.
“Dora, that was way too much! What if that was actually a more complicated issue?!”
After swallowing, Dora told him, “You should have just hung up and pretended it was a technical issue, duh.”
“I get penalized for that!”
“I think you got rewarded just fine!”
Grant sighed and leaned back on the couch, but Dora wasn’t done.
“Also, it’s been a pleasure serving you, too.”
He gave her a weak smile, but his eyes were resting on her naked bottom half. She noticed and lifted an eyebrow. Grant slapped one hand on the table, indicating a spot next to his laptop. Obligingly, Dora hopped up and spread her legs. The wetness that glistened on her thighs was enticing, but Grant still had work to do.
With one hand typing at an infuriatingly slow pace, Grant used his other to tease the girl on the table. He stroked around her thighs, grazing her lips only on occasion. When he needed both hands to type, Dora squirmed impatiently. When she tried to play with herself, she got her hand swatted away. She had no choice but to sit there and wait. Well, she had plenty of choices, she just wasn’t going to entertain the others. Dora regained some of her patience, though. After all, she had the whole day.
She whipped out her phone to send another photo to her boyfriend. This time, her naked pussy was framed neatly atop the table, with Grant’s fingers dancing around its edges.
Over the course of twenty minutes, Grant slowly edged her toward orgasm, all the while doing the bare minimum to assist another client in finding the ‘refresh’ button on their web page.
“Aaaaand done.”
With an emphatic final keystroke, Grant turned his attention to the now very wet girl on his table. Dora held her breath in unveiled anticipation. Even she hadn’t expected that Grant would pull her onto his lap. Dora gasped when her pussy slid right up to his groin. Grant’s penis was hard once again, poised to enter her.
“Grant…”
A million thoughts flew through Dora’s head. With trembling fingers, she snapped another picture. This time, Grant’s cock was front and center and it was resting against the folds of her glistening pussy. She sent it to Allen right before tossing her phone onto the couch.
Then, Grant’s hand came down. Brushing his dick out of the way, he slid two fingers into her straight away. He didn’t even bother to tease her any longer. He built up a rhythm slowly, working in and out of her as Dora was forced to brace herself against the edge of the table behind her. With her head thrown back and her moans growing louder, Dora was nearing the edge.
“I’m a slut.”
She said it in a low voice at first.
“I’m a slut!”
She repeated it, louder this time. Now, she was chanting the phrase over and over again. The word pulsed on her tongue and the warmth of Grant’s fingers pulsed inside of her. Dora lurched forward as she came. She grasped onto the back of Grant’s neck and nestled her head into his chest.
Grant planted a kiss on the top of her head and cradled the quivering girl in his arms. After a moment, though, he slid her off onto the couch and got up to wash his hands. He knew his boss would be asking about his inaction any minute now.
Dora laid on her side on the couch in a daze. The afterglow of her orgasm radiated exuberance throughout her body. Then, she remembered the texts. She had to steel her nerves to check the response.
A single line from Allen was waiting for her.
“Do it, slut.”
Dora’s head was spinning. Slowly, she smiled. She closed her eyes and smiled to herself. She smiled for her perfect boyfriend, her reinvigorated sex life, her hot side man, and the incredible day to come.
“Grant, you need to take the rest of the day off.”
At that, she slid her phone over to him, open to Allen’s text. The boy was speechless at first, but a moment later, he was on his own phone. Fortunately, the heat of the moment and the passion in the room made acting sick fairly easy. The heavy breathing wasn’t even fake.
When Grant ended his call, he looked over to his best friend’s girlfriend and grinned. His eyes roamed her body, imagining what porno izle he might be doing with her in the day to come. She returned the look.
“So,” he started. “How do you wanna do this?”
Dora shivered. She clasped her hands behind her back to hide the tremor.
“Anyway you want it, of course.”
“Take off your shirt.”
Slowly, Dora did as she was told. She pulled her floral blouse over head, revealing the plain, beige bra beneath. She hadn’t expected to be topless, despite knowing ahead of time her pants were a lost cause.
“That too.”
Dora’s bra hit the floor. She clasped her hands behind her back once more, her head abuzz and her lips split in a wide smile. She was completely naked in her front of her boyfriend’s similarly naked best friend. Her stomach was doing somersaults as Grant approached her.
“Not bad, Dora,” He smirked at her. Then, he snapped her picture with his phone. “Let’s see how Allen likes this.”
Dora was thrilled to see Grant embracing his dominant side. After all the teasing she’d done to him, the reversal was a very welcome twist..
“You know, it was pretty embarrassing when you had me ask for butter at the neighbors’ place next door.”
Dora’s heart skipped a beat.
“I’m thinking,” Grant continued. “It’s time for revenge. Why don’t you go over there and invite the nice nurses over.”
“I—” Dora stuttered. Her eyes were wide. “I don’t know. They’re probably not home. It’s a Wednesday and all…”
As she trailed off, Grant put a hand on her waist.
“They’re nurses, Explora. They don’t have regular schedules. Go knock.”
Dora worked her mouth for a moment, trying to come up with an excuse. She was getting a taste of her own medicine and she… liked it. She couldn’t deny the heat in her chest, or the wetness between her legs. Slowly, she walked toward the door.
It took Dora a minute to work up the courage to open it. She was going from being naked in their apartment for the first time to doing the same in front of a stranger in a matter of minutes. Grant massaged her butt while she waited. He palmed her cheeks and planted a kiss on her back.
Finally, Dora walked out into the hallway. Granted waited in the doorway, cock at attention. She knew the alcove was angled so that nobody else could see her, but that hardly calmed her nerves. With a deep breath, she stepped forward and raised a fist. After a long pause, she knocked on the door.
Her heart pounded in her chest while she waited. Her knees nearly gave out when she heard movement coming from inside the apartment. The door opened and Dora’s vision was going hazy. Instinctively, she covered up her breasts and pussy.
A tsk from behind her got her to drop her hands. In the neighbor’s doorway stood the very same woman they’d flashed on two previous occasions, Alice. Her blonde hair was tied up in a loose ponytail that dangled down to her scrubs. Her blue eyes inspected the naked girl before her.
“This is new,” she remarked with cool indifference.
Grant laughed. The nurse leaned around Dora to give his cock a once over.
Dora was having trouble getting out any words until she felt a hand on her shoulder. Grant’s penis also poked into her back, but it was the gesture that steadied her.
“W-would you like to come over?”
“Tell her why, Explora.”
Dora’s cheeks flushed.
“I want you to watch me. I want you to watch me… get fucked.”
The girl’s eyebrows rose.
“I thought you were dating that other guy.
Her mouth dry, Dora nodded and said, “I am. He knows.”
Alice grinned.
“Kinky. Fine, I’m in. Beats watching cable ’til my shift starts, anyway.”
“Excellent,” Grant exclaimed. “How do you feel about working the camera? Dora wants to send her boyfriend a video of her getting railed. You know how she is.”
“I really don’t,” the girl snorted. “But I don’t mind filming.”
When they reentered Grant’s apartment, Dora had to sit on the couch to collect herself. Her naked friend welcomed Alice into the apartment, swinging his dick about in a fairly unsubtle manner. The nurse seemed to appreciate the show, however.
“Nice place. Nice cock. Looking forward to watching it in action.”
The girl was so blunt, it even tripped Grant up. He was still fairly new to the dominant role. To regain his composure, he walked over in front of Dora.
“Give her a preview, slut.”
“Hey!”
Alice gave Grant a stern look. Immediately, his face softened.
“Ah, sorry, I should explain—”
“I like it,” Dora clarified. “I sex izle am a slut. I’m a slut who is going to get fucked by her boyfriend’s best friend in front of a complete stranger.”
“Phew!” Alice sighed in relief. “Carry on then. Slut.”
She winked at Dora and got a weak smile in response. Though she was getting a grip slowly, Dora’s head was still swimming with arousal, surprise, shame, and even pride. She dropped to her knees and kissed the head of Grant’s penis. She took it into her mouth for a moment, salivating over it, worshipping it. Dora exhaled sharply as she rubbed the massive cock to her cheek.
“Good start, Explora. I’ve got an idea, though.”
He reached down and grabbed Dora’s hand. Numbly, she obeyed his instructions and followed him into Allen’s room.
“Boyfriend’s room,” Alice said. She had accepted Grant’s phone and started filming. “You’re not messing around. Except with each other, I guess.”
Snickering at her own joke, Alice took a moment to notice what Grant was doing.
“Damn,” was all the girl had to say.
Grant opened the curtains covering Allen’s window. He guided Dora to right in front of it. The girl could barely think as she looked out onto the street below. She could see people walking by, only twenty or so feet below. Still, she didn’t say anything when Grant bent her over in front of the window.
She did say something when the his hard cock rubbed up against her labia, though.
“Oh my god…”
Dora was panting now. She closed her eyes to enjoy every inch of the dick she was about to get.
“Do you have a good angle, Alice?”
“Yup!” The nurse replied cheerily. “You think the slut’s ready for it? That thing’s pretty fucking big.”
“Hey, you ready to get fucked, slut? I sent Allen a couple texts making sure everything was chill. Wanna know what he said?”
Dora nodded, not turning her head back.
“I’ll read aloud, then. ‘Nothing I can do to stop her. A slut’s a slut.'”
At the end of the text, Grant pushed his penis forward. The tip rubbed up against the opening to Dora’s pussy. She gasped.
Steadying himself with one hand, Grant slowly poked the tip of his cock into her. Dora pushed her forehead against the window, letting out a low moan.
“Damn,” Alice said from her vantage point on Allen’s bed. The hand that wasn’t filming snaked down beneath the waistband of her scrubs. “I’m pretty jealous. I wish I had a boyfriend like that.”
“He’s incredible,” Dora grunted. Grant’s cock was slowly pushing deeper into her. “They both are.”
Grant started to pump his hips. Slowly at first, Dora rocked with the rhythm. As the momentum built, Dora was pushed up against the window. Nearly growling now, Dora ground her ass into Grant’s pelvis, taking the full length of his penis inside her. Grant moaned and Dora opened her eyes.
There was someone on the street looking up. Dora couldn’t breath. As Grant increased his pace, she stared straight down at a young guy, roughly her own age. He was pointing Dora out to his friends. Grant’s cock slammed into her and Dora came. With a whole group of strangers watching her, Dora came on her friend’s dick, while her boyfriend was at work.
“Already?” Grant asked, straining slightly to keep Dora upright. “Just because some guys are watching from the street? You really are a slut.”
“Really?” Alice took her hand out of her pants and jumped up. She swung the camera to the onlookers on the street. “You’re not kidding. That’s so hot. Are you seeing this, Allen?”
As Alice spoke to the camera, Dora got her knees back under her. Weakly, she pushed back against Grant’s cock, bracing herself on the window.
“There you go,” he said.
Dora started to back her hips up over and over again in a building fervor. She smiled at the boys below. They smiled back. The crowd was growing. Older men and women looked up at her getting fucked and Dora loved every second, every single set of eyes.
She turned her head to look at the camera. It was hard to focus, with Grant filling every inch of her, but she managed to stutter out some words for her boyfriend.
“I love you, Allen. Sorry I’m such a slut.”
At that, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the dick inside her. She rode to another orgasm before Grant crame. Their moans were louder than ever as they collapsed to the floor. Dora opened one eye and was surprised to see Alice right in front of her. The girl was getting a close up shot of Grant’s semen spilling out her gaping pussy. Naturally, she spread her lips to give a better shot.
“Nice,” the nurse said. “You feel like doing some extra slutting today?”
Alice wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. It was Grant who answered.
“She does. Like Allen said, she’s a full-time slut.”
Alice slid her pants down and Dora got to work.
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