Making College Free Ch. 5

This chapter is all about Rebeccah's continued descent into depravity. I wanted her to take a little bit more active role and this worked out pretty perfectly. Hope you guys enjoy.

It took a lot of convincing, but Jack finally seemed amenable to the arrangement.

“So you’ll suck us off anytime we want?”

Rebeccah nodded, her hands in her lap and her head turned down shyly.

“Enthusiastically?”

She looked up, “I’ll be doing it for Alexis… so of course.” Truthfully though, the encounter with Adam had been running through her head for days. What made it worse is that Alexis kept reminding her of it and every time she did, Rebeccah got wet.

Jack smiled knowingly, a sick, knowing smile that sent a tingle down Rebeccah’s spine, “Of course,” he said. Rebeccah felt exposed and vulnerable as he looked at her. “But no fucking?” he asked.

“No,” she said. Rebeccah still thought of herself as a lesbian first and foremost. Just a lesbian who had learned that sucking dick and being covered in cum was kinda hot. Especially if her girlfriend was watching her.

“Anal?” he asked.

“No!” Rebeccah said. If she wasn’t going to let them in her pussy she sure as hell wasn’t going to let them in her ass.

“Just wanted to ask… titty fucking?” he asked crudely as his stare bore into her eyes.

“Uhmm…,” Rebeccah said, having not really considered it before, “I guess… that would be fine.”

“And handjobs, too, right?”

“Oh sure… that’s totally fine,” she replied easily. Obviously handjobs were fine if she was giving blowjobs.

“Well… I can’t say we won’t miss Lexi for a week but I think the boys will enjoy a small change of pace, Becki.”

“Rebeccah,” she said.

“Oh? I’ve heard Lexi call you Becki a lot,” Jack said.

Rebeccah flushed red, “I mean… I guess she does when we’re all… you know… sexy and stuff.”

“Well, I suspect you’ll be ‘all sexy and stuff’ a lot while you’re filling in for her. So Becki sounds about right then.”

Rebeccah started to say something then thought better of it. Being called Becki was a small thing if it allowed Alexis to go on her trip. And besides, she kinda liked it. It almost made it feel like she was someone else. A hotter, sexier, sluttier version of herself. She nodded and looked at Jack, “So we have a deal?”

“Sure. We have a deal.”

“Excellent! I’ll let Alexis know. She’ll be so thrilled.”

Rebeccah was right, Alexis was beside herself with happiness at the news that she could go on the film trip. “Oh my God, Becki! Thank you so much… this is amazing!” she said, squealing and clapping her hands like a giddy cheerleader. “I’ll let my professor know right now before she gives the spot to someone else!”

Rebeccah had already talked to the professor and asked her to hold the spot for a day while she worked some things out for Alexis. She obviously hadn’t gone into any detail but Alexis’s professor was very flexible. Rebeccah smiled at herself as Alexis got the good news from her professor and again squealed with glee. The tiny redhead leapt across the bed, tackling Rebeccah and showering her with kisses, “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. I love you so much!”

Rebeccah laughed as she returned the kisses, “I love you too. And I’m happy to do it. It’s gonna be fun.”

“Oh it is! You’re gonna have so much fun, babe,” suddenly Alexis had a twinkle in her eye. “Want to make it more fun?” she asked.

“How?” Her voice was hesitant. Alexis had a tendency to go a bit overboard when it came to sexy fun.

“My secret, okay?”

“Alexis?” Rebeccah asked, a warning tone in her voice.

“I promise, you’ll love it. I just need to order something, okay?”

Rebeccah shrugged but knew better than to argue with her girlfriend when she got an idea in her head. She’d have to have this conversation later.

Over the next three days, the two girls managed to steal as much time as they could, knowing that they’d be away from each other for several days for the first time. When Alexis wasn’t servicing the frat guys, she was usually servicing Rebeccah. She seemed certain that orgasms were the best thank you. Rebeccah wasn’t complaining, though. On the day she left, she gave Rebeccah the key to her room and two small, lovingly wrapped presents.

“What are these?” Rebeccah asked.

Alexis grinned from ear to ear and whispered, “They’re the things I ordered… so you could be sure to have some fun,” she said.

Rebeccah opened the first one and inside was a small box that read, “Pleasure Orb 4000”. “What is it?” she asked, confused by the non-descript box. The plastic cover revealed what looked like a small grey golf ball with about a third of the dimples having a small metal dot in them.

“It’s supposed to be amazing,” Alexis said, tearing open the box and quickly pulling out a small USB-G control chip which she slipped into her phone. “Here, I’ll show you,” she said and gently pushed Rebeccah down and lifted her short skirt. She placed her fingers at the sides of Rebeccah’s pussy lips and slid the ball in. Rebeccah was always so wet lately that it went in with no resistance whatsoever. “Now… let’s see,” she said and started tapping away on her phone.

“What… ohhhhh,” Rebeccah said as the ball buzzed away, “It’s like a vibrator.”

“Sooo much better,” Alexis said.

Suddenly the buzzing stopped and Rebeccah felt a wave of pleasure pulse through her. She gasped. It was like a million tongues licked every erogenous zone on her body all at once. “What the fuck?”

“What about this?” Alexis asked, tapping another button.

This time the wave pulsed over her and she felt like she was on the edge of cumming for a second. It left her just as quick then roared back, crashing into her. She felt so turned on, as if she’d been teasing herself for hours on end.

“It goes straight to your pleasure centers. I can make you feel just as good remotely as if I was here.”

Rebeccah simply nodded and started rubbing her clit, certain she’d be able to cum in no time.

“I can even keep you from having an orgasm,” Alexis said in a tone that told Rebeccah she was going to do that at least once, “I mean… I don’t want my girlfriend getting off with a bunch of frat guys while I’m gone, right?”

“Ppp… please, Alexis. Don’t be mean,” Rebeccah said.

“Ohh… poor Becki… don’t you want your other gift?”

“Will you let me cum?”

“Sure, sweetie,” Alexis said, giving her a little kiss as she tapped a button. It was like a damn burst from within Rebeccah and she came, roaring out loud with a thunderous bellow. Alexis just handed her the other package and grinned.

Rebeccah took a deep breath to calm herself and opened the other package. Inside was a silver butt plug engraved with an inscription, “For my Becki. Your ass is mine.” Rebeccah rolled her eyes and laughed, “You’re so corny.”

“Try it,” Alexis said, holding her phone menacingly.

“Is it remote controlled too?” Rebeccah asked, unsure what this could possibly do that the Pleasure Orb 4000 couldn’t. She seductively put the buttplug in her mouth, getting it nice and wet then slowly slid it into her ass. It wasn’t large, which was fortunate. As a devout lesbian, Rebeccah had no need to have anything back there. Alexis had used her finger a couple times while going down on her and while it hadn’t been bad, it wasn’t life alteringly amazing or anything. The cool metal actually felt pretty good in her ass as she sat back proudly.

Suddenly, it felt like it was growing inside her, filling her up. “Alexis?” Rebeccah asked in a panicked voice.

“Don’t worry… it’s just making you feel full. Do you like it?”

“It’s so weird… I guess I don’t dislike it,” she said nonplussed.

“Hrmm… maybe this will be better,” she said and suddenly Rebeccah felt a sharp smack on her ass.

“Youch!” she said, jumping up and reaching back out of reflex. “What the fuck?”

“So it felt like you were spanked?”

“Yeah!” Rebeccah said, “Do it again.” The words were out of her mouth before she realized and she was surprised at her eagerness. Alexis didn’t need another invitation, suddenly her ass felt smacked again and again, each one taking her breath away.

“It has a couple other settings. We’ll play with it while I’m gone. I’ve also got a camera set up in the room so if you bring a boy back here, I’ll be able to watch.”

“You want to watch me blow the frat guys?”

“I want to drive you into such delirious pleasure while you’re sucking their big fat monster dicks that you finally decide to be a real slut for me,” Alexis said, her voice husky and lustful.

“You want me to… to… fuck them?”

Alexis shrugged, “It’s not cheating if I get to watch, right?”

“I’m gay,” Rebeccah said.

“Except for the whole cock sucking thing.”

Rebeccah shrugged and waved her hand, “That’s just a hobby. I’m a strictly pussy loving girl.” Lexi shot her a look and they both laughed. “Honest…,” Rebeccah said in a poor protest.

“Uh-huh. We both know my little Becki is turning into something of a little slut.”

Rebeccah blushed and looked away shyly and Alexis let it drop, simply toggling the device now slotted into Rebeccah’s wet cunt into a low grade tingle that made her nipples hard and her mind think all manner of nasty thoughts. A few even involving masculine phalluses.

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The two girls said their goodbyes with a quite talk and a long passionate kiss that had several frat bros pressed up against the window to burn the image into their brains and, at least in one case, snap a quick picture. “I’m gonna miss you, babe,” Rebeccah said.

“I’m gonna miss you more. Enjoy being all slutty while I’m gone,” Alexis responded. The Uber driver obviously hearing caused Rebeccah to flush in embarrassment.

She watched as Alexis drove away then took a deep breath and calmly smoother her skirt. She’d resolved to be the best Alexis replacement she could possibly be… without being fucked that is. She had been constantly aware of the two devices inside of her. Alexis hadn’t let her forget. And, as the car drove into the distance, of course Alexis would ramp up the pleasant tingle to a higher level. Suddenly, Rebeccah felt incredibly turned on. The change in demeanor didn’t go unnoticed by the voyeurs in the window. They watched as Rebeccah walked, swaying her hips much more than normal. Her nipples were rock hard, unencumbered by a bra, and poking dramatically through her shirt. She was obviously hot to trot and the guys practically fell over themselves to sprint to the door.

Luke, Rick and Kevin were an inseparable trio. Which was good because nobody could tell them apart. Rebeccah simply thought of them as frat boy 1, frat boy 2 and frat boy 3. They were nice enough. Stereotypical jocks though. She wasn’t surprised to see them standing there in the foyer adjusting their growing hardons when she came in.

Rebeccah took a tiny mental pause, gathering herself, before saying in her most sultry voice, “You boys waiting for something?”

Luke… or was it Kevin? One of them stepped forward and said, “We want to get the first blowjobs.”

“My, my… so very forward,” Rebeccah said, trying to retain some sense of control. “Well… why don’t you three show me what you’ve got?”

They looked at each other, “Right here?”

Rebeccah shrugged. The device in her cunt was still buzzing away, clouding her judgement. All she could think of was sex. Cock. Pussy. Fucking. Cumming. It was almost too much. “Why not? I’m supposed to service the frat for the next three days, right?” Rebeccah glanced up to the camera over the front door, wondering if Alexis was watching. The wave of pleasure that rippled through her confirmed she was. “God I love that slutty little bitch,” Rebeccah thought to herself. She turned her lust filled eyes back to the boys where were still staring, surprised by how forward she’d been.

Finally, one of them said, “Okay… Becki. We’ll call your bluff.” He looked at his two buddies who shrugged and all three started fumbling out of their pants. They immediately dropped them, their metal belt buckles clanking on the marble and echoing awkwardly in the foyer. Rebeccah’s eyes glanced down and she smiled. All three of them were average or slightly below average. Perfect for her first attempt at this. She’d secretly been fearing that Brent or one of the other massive guys would be her first and she’d not be able to do a good job. This would, instead, be great practice.

“Come here boys,” she said. She was enjoying being in control. Enjoying the hungry looks in the eyes of the three boys. The constant tingling in her pussy probably didn’t hurt. She grabbed a cushion off the ground and dropped down onto her knees, looking up at the guys the way Alexis had suggested.

“Be demur and submissive… they love that. They’ll come so fast if they think you’re just a slutty little mouth hole,” was Alexis’s advice and it rang in her mind. She looked up at the approaching boys through her eye lashes, hoping that she looked suitably submissive.

The first guy walked up and Rebeccah guided him into her mouth effortlessly. The practice on Alexis’s dildos had helped and she was able to easily take him down her throat. She moaned on the cock and looked up… Rick? Whatever. He slowly fucked her mouth for several minutes before finally pulling out and blasting his cum all over her tight, black t-shirt. That had been another of Alexis’s suggestions. The guys liked to paint Alexis with their cum and she always found that they really liked it when they could “ruin” a nice black shirt. The man above her roared and blasted out a surprisingly big load, shooting two shots on her shirt and one onto her face.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned and licked her lips, savoring the yummy taste of the cum she’d just earned. Before she could recover, another cock was in her mouth, however. This one was a little bigger but still comfortable as it slid down her throat. The second guy was rougher, instantly taking control with a firm grip of her head. Rebeccah had liked being in control a few minutes ago… but being out of control? It made her clit throb. She reached down to rub her clit as the man pumped his cock in and out of her mouth hole.

She felt a pulse in her pussy, a little gift from Alexis, followed by a throbbing in her ass as if the plug was pumping in and out of her ass. The combined sensation caused her to moan around the big shaft in her mouth which made the man attached to it chuckle. “Lexi was right. She’s a great little cock sucking slut,” the words stung Rebeccah but she knew they were true. She really was enjoying sucking their cocks.

“Yeah,” said one of the other guys who stepped up beside Rebeccah, “Want to jerk me while I wait, Beck?” the man said. Suddenly her control from earlier was thing of the past. She wasn’t in control and she didn’t want to be. Her hand slid up, gripping the man’s hard cock. She was dimly aware of how it surged and twitched in her hand. She pumped it in time with the dick pumping in her mouth. “Yeah guys… what a fucking cunt. Wonder if she’ll ever give THAT up?”

Rebeccah blushed, trying to avoid thinking about the empty void between her legs. She’d never really noticed it before but somehow having the small orb inside her left her feeling especially empty. Their demeaning words just caused her to clench in arousal but there was nothing to clench against and it gave her this horribly unfulfilled feeling. She focused on the blowjob, sucking slightly as the man’s demanding fingers tangled in her hair. With a grunt, he came, blasting a load down her throat which she was, thankfulling, prepared for. She swallowed as he pulled out and sprayed several more loads across her face then smeared his cock in her hair.

“You’re an okay cum rag, Becki,” he said. Before she could say anything in response, the third man stepped up. This cock was about as long as the last one but noticeably thicker. Stretching her mouth around it, Rebeccah’s mind drifted as he pumped in and out of her gaping maw. What must she look like right now? She hoped Alexis would take some screenshots. It would be so much fun to watch them later. As if in response, the devices inside her pulsed and surged to life. For just a moment, she felt like all three of her holes were being fucked at the same time. Like her pussy was being pounded by a nice, thick cock while her ass was mercilessly violated. She had a mental image of the three guys doing exactly that. What would Alexis say? She did say it’s not cheating if she got to watch… and she was watching right now… She pushed the idea from her mind. She was a lesbian. A pussy loving lesbian. A cock sucking, pussy loving lesbian.

She was so into the fellating of the third cock, she didn’t even really notice the man who walked up beside her. He guided her dainty hand to it. Her eyes went wide and she tried to look to the side but the hand in her hair wouldn’t allow her. The thick, long cock in her fist pulsed and someone above her laughed, “You little freshman and your cute cocks. Wait till the little dyke slut gets my meat down her shaft.”

The voice was Todd’s and Rebeccah’s stomach clenched. Todd was the only guy in the frat that she really didn’t like. She didn’t hate him or anything, he was just a classic frat asshole. Like something you’d read about in an old novel from the 90s or something. But God he had a big cock. Not as big as Brent’s… but big enough that something primal inside Rebeccah was drawn to it. And she hated that. Which made her dislike Todd even more.

The third cock finally spasmed, spurting down her throat and making her sputter a little. He shot blast after blast in her hair and on her face and shirt. She knew she looked like a mess. She was also incredibly turned on.

When Todd stepped up, she simply opened her mouth, fully into the submissive mouth hole role that Alexis had recommended. That’s what she was. It’s what she wanted to be. Todd’s cock started sliding down her throat and, as it did, she felt the orb in her cunt hum to life. It pulsed inside of her, almost as if it was fucking her. Her fingers strumming her clit felt tired but she needed to cum. She NEEDED to cum. Todd started out slowly, then quickly ramped up the pace. As he did, the orb pulsed in time. Alexis was clearly having fun messing with her. “God I love that little bitch,” she thought again.

Todd kept sliding inch after inch down her throat as he face fucked her brutally. She looked up at him and murmured, “Mrrr,” around his cock.

“More?” he asked, surprised.

She nodded slightly, never taking her eyes off of him or allowing his cock to leave her mouth.

“You’re not gonna gag and throw up on my cock. Real turn off when the bitches do that?”

She gently shook her head and he shoved himself fully down her throat. For a split second, she started to panic. She wasn’t able to breath. What if she died? What if the paramedics showed up and her mouth was clamped down tight on this dumbass’s cock? But then he slid out, allowing her a quick breath before he slid all the way back in.

Again and again, each thrust of her mouth bringing a pulse of the orb and, eventually, a virtual thrust of the butt plug. It was amazing. She gave herself over to it and just went with the flow. Todd’s stamina was much better than the trio before him, but eventually she felt him begin to stiffen. As he did, the damn inside Rebeccah burst again and she started cumming, screaming unintelligible obscenities onto the cock that was now filling up her mouth, throat and stomach with what felt like a gallon of cum. She just flopped down onto the cushion, spasming uncontrollably on the floor as Alexis remotely gave her orgasm after orgasm. And again, she could feel herself clenching at nothing.

Todd zipped up and walked away, leaving her collapsed, sated form on the ground without ceremony. As he left the foyer, she heard him holler out, “Lexi’s dyke friend sure can suck some cock. What a fucking whore!” and a chorus of congratulations followed by sliding of chairs and many footsteps.

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That’s how the weekend continued to go. A seemingly never ending series of blowjobs for Rebeccah. She went to bed with a sore mouth the first night, moaning and whimpering in the dark of Alexis’s room as she touched herself while she relived the day in her mind. The images were vivid and primal and a little part of her mind was in shock at how turned on she was. Alexis had teased her for the first hour with the orb in her cunt but, after that, she was all on her own and somehow that made it even more exciting.

She knew it wasn’t cheating. Alexis not only was grateful for her sacrifice but was even more turned on by it than Rebeccah was. If that was even possible now. But somehow the thought of doing naughty, slutty things without Alexis watching all the blow-by-blow action (she giggled at her little mental pun) made it just a little hotter. By the end of the first day, she’d already had more orgasms than she could count.

And this repeated on Thursday and Friday, only diminishing because a few of the boys had gone home to visit their families for Thanksgiving. By Sunday, Rebeccah had blown everybody who’d stayed at least five times. Alexis kept her on edge all day, rewarding her each night with hours of mind blowing, remotely triggered orgasms while whispering the most dirty, depraved thoughts into her ear over the phone. When Rebeccah woke up Sunday afternoon, she was tingling all over. She’d experienced 72 hours of near constant arousal and she was eager and ready for more.

She started to get dressed then looked in the mirror. “Why bother?” she said to herself. “The boys have basically seen everything at this point,” she thought and stepped out of her panties. She grabbed the Lasetch wand and quickly swiped away all of her hair below her head. She briefly remembered her Mom giving her a “back in my day” speech about using a real razor and taking hours on personal grooming. Girls had it so much better now.

With a kind of nervous confidence, she stepped out of her room and headed down the stairs. Her unclad feet felt cool on the ornate, marble staircase as she silently descended to the first floor. Jack had told her that they had a special meal planned for a late lunch and they wanted her to attend. She thought about sitting there, completely naked, while all the guys watched her and stared. The thought made her surprisingly wet.

She walked through the large foyer and approached the hallway that led into the ornate dining room. It was an intimidating room with no windows and dark oak furniture that seemed to leech the light out of the room. She heard the raucous noise of the fraternity brothers as she padded closer and when she gently pushed the door open, all heads turned to look at her and fell silent. Several draws dropped. After one eternal moment, a brave boy whistled appreciatively. Someone else whispered, “Damn, looking good, Becki.”

That seemed to break the dam and there were myriad comments directed her way. “Hell yeah”, “That’s what I’m talking about!”, “Come sit by me”, “Come sit ON me.” Rebeccah blushed but walked forward, looking at Jack who was smiling and holding out a chair for her.

“Rebeccah,” he said, after she took her seat. “We’ve really enjoyed having you help us all out these last few weeks. I think I can honestly say that those of us that didn’t get to go home to see our parents aren’t at all upset by that decision.”

“Yeah!” came the roar from the crowd of boys as they clinked glasses in cheers.

“We wanted to do something nice for you. Kind of a ‘going away’ gift for you,” he said and he pointed to a box on the table. “We all chipped in.”

“Really?” she asked and yanked the box over, quickly ripping the paper off and revealing the picture underneath. “A Sybian 2040X?” she asked. She looked at the box, having no idea what she was seeing. It looked like a small saddle for a horse.

“Yeah… let me show you,” Jack said, taking the box and opening it. Inside was a small purple saddle with a tiny nub in the middle. Jack rummaged through the box and pulled out a bag of pink plastic bits and found one that looked like a small caterpillar. He snapped it onto the peg on the saddle and set it on the ground. “Okay… sit on it,” he said.

Rebeccah did as she was told and sat down, allowing the little pink wavy bit of plastic to settle naturally against her clit. She looked up and Jack was holding a small, silver remote no bigger than a watch face. He thumbed a button and suddenly the chair whirred to life.

“Oh… oh… my,” she said as the saddle vibrated and the pink bit of plastic slid back and forth across her exposed pussy. “Wow… that’s… oh wow,” she said.

“We just thought you might enjoy another little toy,” he said as his fingers found his belt. “Now… ready for the next surprise?”

“I’m gonna blow all you?” she asked, rolling her eyes and biting her lips. She was more than eager to feel a warm, hard cock sliding between her lips.

“Not today,” he said as he stepped forward, dangling his glorious cock right in front of her hungry eyes. “Since Alexis will be back today, we figured we should do something with you we can’t do with her,” he said.

Rebeccah wracked her brains in confusion. Alexis didn’t deny them anything. They fucked her. Even fucked her ass. What didn’t she do for them?

“Lexi is a terrific little slut but… well… she just doesn’t have much in the way of tits. And you… well… you’ve got some great tits, Becki,” he said. He stepped forward and placed his cock between her large breast then grabbed her arms and guided them up until her hands were pressed against her tits. “Get it?”

Rebeccah smiled and nodded as Jack began sliding his cock up and down. She squeezed her tits together, enjoying the sensation of the warm pulsing cock as she rocked back and forth in time with his thrusts. The buzzing away at her clit had her whole body feeling energized and ready for more. Jack kept thrusting away for a couple minutes as Rebeccah stared up at him, trying to look like a submissive little slut like Alexis had taught her. When Jack finally started to cum, he growled out something unintelligible and she felt a shot splash up onto her face. Before the next spurt came, however, he twisted over and shot his cum into an ornate, silver gravy bowl.

Rebeccah licked the yummy cum off her lips and started to ask what Jack was doing but suddenly there was another cock in front of her, thrusting between her tits and a third cock poking at her mouth from the side. She opened up reflexively, stifling her unanswered question with a thick, meaty intruder promising her a belly full of the cum that she was learning to love the taste of.

She was also dimly aware of the boys’ increasingly crude and demeaning words. Rather than putting up with it, however, she decided to take matters into her own hands and embrace it. As her Feminism in America professor had told her, “Words have power and we can’t let them have all the power. Take the words for your own.”

So the next time one of the boys said, “Look at that slut suck?” she replied with, “But I’m such a good cock sucking slut, aren’t I boys?”

“Yeah!” they cheered.

Then she looked up at the current guy she was titty fucking, “What about you? Am I good at titty fucking that big thick cock?”

“Oh yeah,” he groaned and shot off, again tearing away to blast the remnants of his load into the gravy bowl. This continued on for almost an hour. Rebeccah’s face and tits had cum all over them and her nipples were sore because she’d unconsciously started pinching them harder and harder as she got more and more turned on. Even worse though, was that she was feeling severe brain fry from being unable to cum because Alexis must have left that setting on for that damn orb. She felt like there was a dam inside her refusing to allow her that precious release.

The last guy was fucking her mouth now. Some Junior she rarely saw because he lived off in his own apartment. Greg. Craig? Clancey? Something stupid, was all she remembered. “You want this cum, you little slut?”

“Oh yeah… give me all this cum.”

“Listen to the little bitch,” he said to his friends. “She calls herself a dyke but she’s begging for my cum.”

“Yeah… I love pussy but you boys and your big, thick cocks have got me addicted to all this yummy, cummy,” she said, trying to adopt a sort of submissive, sexy girlie voice. The boys all laughed and Rebeccah could feel her shame and arousal spike inside of her. Goddamn she needed to cum bad. As soon as this was over she was gonna rip that fucking orb out of her cunt and make herself cum so hard the neighbors would complain.

“Here you go slut, I’ll add it to the mix,” he said and pulled away, jacking himself until he finished in the gravy bowl.

“Here’s your last present, Becki,” Jack said as he took the bowl and set it on the floor beside her. “You get all of our cum to slurp up so you can be a good little cum slut.”

His tone was so condescending but the smirk on his face said something different. A sort of lascivious, soul piercing stare. He knew that something inside Rebeccah had changed. He could tell. She wasn’t the dyed in the wool lesbian she’d been four months ago. She was a cum slut now. She looked down at the pool of viscous white liquid and, after only a momentary pause, grabbed it and held it to her lips. She started guzzling, letting it poor messily over her face and down her tits as she swallowed most of it. She felt like such a slut and the guys chanting, “Chug, chug, chug!” like she was doing some kind of perverted keg stand just made her even hornier. Suddenly, she felt a change. Suddenly, she was cumming. She felt it build slowly at first, a weird sort of orgasm given how turned on she was. She put the bowl down and closed her eyes as the warmth washed over her. She shuddered, grabbing her tits and riding the Sybian as the wave crashed against her and suddenly she was screaming. The orb and the butt plug flared to life, suddenly feeling like she was being fucked hard and fast and rough. It was so intense. So perfect. Her eyes snapped open and she saw her there. Alexis was in the doorway, holding the remote with an evil look on her face. A knowing, devilish smirk that caused Rebeccah’s cunt to clench as the she rode the orgasm higher and higher.

“Did you have fun while I was gone, sweetie?”