New Face of Nagai State
The time was 7:00 A.M. The sun was shining over the horizon, beginning its daily stretch for 12 hours. Most people would grumble and sleep the day away or just wake up and realize that they've overslept. But other people are aware that they have responsibilities and appointments to carry out at this hour. The alarm went off at that time, only for someone to stop the alarm a few seconds later.
Rising up from the sheets, a 6-foot-3 young man let out a huge yawn while stretching his arms up. His reddish brown hair was in a classic crew cut, which actually helped him not to worry about waking up with messy hair and having to spend half an hour fixing it. Throwing the sheets away, he revealed to wear only a pair of dark gray jeans. He took a deep breath to himself before getting off the bed and cracked his back.
"Alright. Let's get to work." The young man said before he let himself fall and placed his hands on the ground. The moment he landed on them, he began pushing himself up and down. He took a breath as he maintained the routine, letting himself breathe in and out, and his arms' muscles and tendons shifted along with every push he made. "One… two… three… four… five…!"
Ten minutes later, this young athlete began a different exercise. Laying on his back, he placed his hands behind his head, with his feet sliding under the bed, and then lifted his upper body to the mattress as he counted down. "Forty-six… Forty-seven… Forty-eight… Forty-nine… Fifty…!"
The exercise took fifteen minutes before he proceeded to do a different exercise. During that time, the sweat began to trickle down all over his body, making his muscles and his surprisingly developed six-pack abs more prominent. He threw one punch after another as he used his shadow to picture that he was fighting a real opponent. The movements were in rapid succession, stopping for a couple of seconds before he continued, grunting with every "blow" he landed. He would've spent the next hour doing it if he hadn't heard someone knock on the door.
"Come in." He said, stopping for a moment while he kept his stance.
When the door opened, someone was standing on the other side of the door. He turned to see someone with long chocolate brown hair and blue sapphire eyes looking at him with slight shock. She wore a white shirt under her light blue hoodie on top of what would be a Double-F cup bust, and tight blue jeans that cradled and lifted her bottom by a few inches. But what he focused on was her questioning look.
"Starting your day with training, aren't you?" She asked with her arms folded under her bust.
Conrad dropped his training stance to focus on her. He wasn't a big fan of the interruption, but the young athlete knew she came from a place of caring. "You say that like I have something to hide." He replied with a scoff. "Come on, Katara. You know me better."
"Conrad, you can do your training later. You have to hurry up for your college application. And you might want to shower first while you're at it." Katara said with a strict tone and turned around to leave.
Once she was gone, Conrad sighed to himself in resignation. He looked at the shirt that was left on the bed and shrugged. "Huh. At least I got a head start…"
A minute later, Conrad walked out of his room while carrying a shirt and a new change of boxers and pants. Conrad was staring at his new change of clothes with reluctance. After the shower, he knew where he was supposed to go: College. Before he could think on what it meant for him, he bumped into someone in front of him.
Conrad looked up from his clothes and saw someone up in front of him. She looked like Katara, but her hair wasn't nearly as long as hers. She was dressed in a dark blue robe that did nothing to hide her massive Double-G melons under it at all. To even out the proportion, she had an hourglass figure with a just-as-big, if not slightly less big, bottom. She flashed a smile at the young man.
"Oh, there you are, pipsqueak." The woman said it endearingly that it made it impossible for him to get mad at her for it. "Are you on your way to the shower?"
Conrad blinked as he tried to not look at her exposed cleavage. "Uh, yeah. Are you heading to take a shower too?"
"I was about to, but I don't mind if you go first." Korra said with a smile.
Conrad waved his hand. "No, no, no. You should totally be the first. I don't want to keep you waiting." He insisted.
"Are you kidding? Today's your big day at your first college! Don't tell me you're planning to miss it on purpose?" Korra asked with a quizzical look on her face. Her breast suddenly jiggled when she placed her hands on her hips.
"I mean, maybe?" Conrad said with a shrug. "Look, I'm just trying to be a good brother here. So I say ladies go first."
Korra thought of insisting him back, but suddenly she came up with an idea and grew a sneaky smirk. "Or… we could just shower together."
"Wait, what?" Conrad's whole face began to turn red with a look of perplexity, so completely taken aback that he just dropped his new clothes.
Korra snorted before bursting out laughing. "Pfffff, hahaha! Oh my God, you should see that look on your face!" She laughed as she playfully punched him in the shoulder.
He stared at her sister in disbelief before letting out an exasperated sigh. "Dammit, Korra. Why do you always have to mess with me like that? I know that we're not related, but still!" He argued as he picked up his clothes.
"Because you're like an open book. I mean seriously, you really think I wouldn't notice you looking at my breasts just now?" Korra said with a teasing smile, leaving her brother speechless as he averted her gaze. "Aw come on, little bro. I don't blame you because you find me attractive. In fact, I wouldn't mind letting you touch me if that's what you want~" She stepped closer to him, invading his personal space to the point her big melons pressed against his broad chest.
Conrad's face flushed in deep red, but he let out a groan as he gently pushed Korra away from him. "Listen, if you still insist on taking a shower with me, let's just get this over with. Katara's been antsy about my first day of college today more than usual."
"Alright, how about you use the shower while I'll be using the bathtub instead?" Korra suggested with a simple shrug of her shoulders.
"Okay. Could've started with that, though…" Conrad mumbled.
So Conrad and Korra entered the bathroom together. The whole interior looked as though it was made in a traditional home, made with the finest wood, only the exception was the marble floor and the porcelain bathtub on one side of the bathroom. There was a wooden table with a sink on top of it, and next to it was a glass-door space made for the shower on the far end.
After undressing himself, Conrad stepped into the shower and turned the hot water on before pouring all over him. He rubbed his arms as the body wash rinsed off of him, Conrad glanced to the side and he could notice through the foggy glass the blurry figure of Korra approaching the bathtub. She then untied the bathrobe and let it fall to the floor, revealing her beautiful, thicc body in all its glory.
He could barely see anything through it, but what he could see was her Double-G jugs sticking out of her chest and her wide, child-birthing hips. It was hard not to look away when Korra's massive boobs had the size of bowling balls. Even her ass was a sight to behold; if the slightest movement should be made, they'd jiggle like Jello.
"Hey, Korra. Not sure if I told you this before, but you have a very good shape." Conrad complimented, genuinely amazed by her well-developed body. However, if he would insist that it had nothing to do with her being naked, he would be a bad liar.
Korra overheard his words and turned to see him. She had a feeling that behind that foggy door he was peeping at her. A few seconds later, Korra had a cheerful smile on her face. "You mean it? That's so sweet of you, little brother~"
She then turned around and took a few steps closer to the glass, giving her adopted brother a front-row seat to her huge tits. Conrad was so marveled by their size that he somehow got goosebumps just looking upon them. The puffy areola in between her fingers looked so swollen, and the boobflesh was so malleable, she could even mold it any way she wanted if she could.
"You know, the body of a police officer is underappreciated these days. It really means a lot that you'd tell me, Conrad~" Korra flirted with a sly, yet hungry look in her eyes. "If only there's some way I can repay you~"
The shower water made it difficult to tell, but Korra could tell he was almost salivating at the thought. She even noticed something protruding between his legs, but it was clear that he finds that idea so exciting that he's not even trying to hide his desires in front of her. Korra ran her tongue over her lips at the length that stretched out to the glass, as if it was reaching out to her. Maybe she was just teasing him as usual, but at some point she can't deny that Conrad has the makings of a stud.
Conrad grew a thoughtful expression as he looked downwards, though he bit his bottom lip when he couldn't keep his hormones from taking over him. It's not like he and Korra are keeping a secret from Katara and their mother, but the question was if this was a good time. "I guess I could use someone who can help me wash my back." He responded with a shrug of resignation.
Korra giggled with lascivious glee just thinking about sharing the shower with her dear step-brother. "Great," Korra joyfully replied. "Let me just take care of my robe."
The big-busted brunette turned away from Conrad and headed to pick up her robe, only to stop a few feet away from her garment when she had a very lewd idea. Looking back at Conrad with a lustful grin, she bent her body down and made sure that he was paying attention to her wobbly ass-cheeks. Conrad once again found himself unable to resist. Just staring at her big bottom was driving him so crazy that he wanted to get out of the shower and pound himself into her.
Korra could hear a husky grunt coming from him. She giggled gently and turned to him briefly with a smile. "Hold on, little brother~ It won't take too long~" She said before standing back upright with the robe in her hands. While humming a melodious tune, Korra neatly folded the robe and gently set it inside a nearby wicker basket beside the sink. It was commonly used to put dirty towels and robes in and take them to be washed when it came to it. Once the robe was put away, Korra turned to Conrad and grinned salaciously as her assets jiggled.
"Now, let's get cleaned up~" Korra spoke seductively.
Minutes later, the hot water was pouring on both Korra and Conrad. He was in front of Korra so that she could do his back. Korra had put the body wash on her hands, and she was about to do it, but when she looked up from her palms, she was totally in awe over his body that just went through the morning training.
"Hot damn," Korra thought to herself. "That training really did your body a lot of favors, huh~?"
Korra found herself put in the same position Conrad was in moments ago. She could feel her hormones building up in her. That was all the motivation she needed. Korra placed her hands on Conrad's shoulder first. She smoothed over the body wash gently across his shoulder blades, going closer and away from his neck as she applied the body wash on him. Conrad hummed in approval to the feel of her delicate hands brushing all over his body.
After a few more seconds of rubbing, Korra slowly dragged her hands down to his back and began to move them up and down along his spine, slightly going apart by inches to be sure she got the whole frame. Korra found herself moaning softly along with Conrad, marveled by her stepbrother's athletic body. Still, Korra began to long for the other end. And it was in that moment that she moved her hands to his hips and brushed them as she leaned close to his ear.
"Hey, little bro," Korra started to ask with a sultry voice. "You won't mind if I do your front too, will you~?"
Conrad looked down at his stretched forth manhood, seeing how stiff it had become. He supposed that Korra knew how hard he was getting for her. Not that he was one to complain, though. Korra and him have been getting cozy with each other since he became a part of their family when he was 15.
"I guess it can't be helped," Conrad admitted with a soft smile. "Alright. But you gotta get clean, too. I'll put some on you, too. Is that okay?"
Korra blushed a dark brown color on her cheeks. She didn't recall asking him to use body wash on her. Eventually, though, the brunette realized that he caught on to her desire. He was granting her untold wish. "Alright," Korra sighed with acceptance. "I guess it's only fair…"
Moving forward, Korra finished up his back, moving her hands off of him. Conrad turned himself around to face Korra, staring at the big-breasted brunette in front of him. The body wash Korra applied on him was being rinsed off by the shower water as they stared at each other almost breathlessly.
She was especially proud of the figure Conrad managed to keep over the years he spent training. He had a six-pack on his chest, and a very muscular build to say the least.
"Damn, Conrad~," Korra blurted out almost faintly. "You're keeping in good shape yourself~"
Conrad reached for the body wash next to Korra and applied it into his hands. He rubbed his hands as slowly as he did eagerly.
"I appreciate that, Korra," Conrad thanked. "I'll be sure to repay you for that."
Without further ado, the two of them cleaned each other simultaneously, rubbing all over their arms and sides. As they brushed each other's hands all over their bodies, Korra made sure to avoid his private area. While she would like to fiddle around with it, they were on a time crunch thanks to College.
A minute after their sensual cleaning, Korra had finished up with Conrad's body. But Conrad found himself hesitant when his hands were near her Double-G's. His hands seemed ready to pounce, but they were also shaking in anticipation. Korra looked upon Conrad's face. She could practically see the desire in his very eyes. Suspecting what the wait was about, Korra grinned with a chuckle. She moved her hands down to his and guided them to the bottom of her large tits. Conrad let out a surprised gasp, but he stared at her face, seeing no change in it at all. He was baffled, but Korra still kept her smile.
"Conrad," Korra broke the silence with a longing tone. "It's okay for you to touch them. I don't mind, really."
Conrad almost did a double take from her words. Not that it was entirely impossible, but he wasn't expecting her to say it outright to him. "Are you… sure?" He asked almost hesitantly. He wasn't in any way embarrassed, but he wanted to be certain it was actually something she was fine with.
"I am, little brother~" Korra responded erotically. Her permission, coupled with her arousing voice, was all he needed. Slowly but surely, Conrad applied the body wash on Korra's big melons. He swirled them all over her doughy boobflesh, making her moan sweetly. He couldn't believe how amazing they were in his grasp. The sensation was so great he forgot about the wash altogether and started to grope them. The resulting euphoria was causing Korra to lose her train of thought almost completely, for she started to succumb to the ecstasy of his hands groping her body.
"Aaaaahhhhh~" Korra howled. She arched her head back and moaned loudly as Conrad squeezed her mammary glands. Conrad kept his eyes upon her large gallons, seeing her flesh billow out from the corners of his fingers.
"Wow…" Conrad spoke in a blend of disbelief and wonderment. "I still can't believe how soft and plump your tits are, Korra. They're almost like pillows…" Little did Conrad know that Korra's instincts were kicking in for her. As he was pressing her hands upon her knockers, he didn't notice her arms rising near his sides. It only took seconds for Korra to catch him by surprise, bringing his whole body to hers and dwarfing his whole head in the gap between her tits.
Conrad was frozen stiff, mumbling in surprise. Korra heard the mumbling from below her and snapped out of her sexual trance. Korra began to blush, realizing that she was a bit too forward.
"Whoops." Korra simply said. "I might have overdone it a bit…"
Conrad's head backed up slightly to get some air and looked up to see his step-sister. Unexpected as it was, he didn't look the least bit flustered. "No, I'm fine, Korra. I just… wasn't expecting that is all."
Korra grinned and laughed sweetly at the look on his face. "You really are cute when you look all flustered like that." She teased.
Conrad scoffed, but he picked up on her warm tone all the same. The two leaned close to each other and planted their lips against each other for only two seconds before they pulled apart. It wasn't quite done in a romantic way, but Korra still had a big smile on her face, albeit a teasing one.
"You sure you don't wanna go on~?" Korra asked seductively.
"Well, normally, I would, but…" Conrad said, clearly wanting more of her. But right on cue when he pointed his finger at the door, they heard a light tap on the door, followed by a familiar voice outside. "Can you two hurry up, please? I don't want to be late for College."
Taking his point, Korra conceded.
"We'll be right out, Katara." Korra responded. This wasn't the first time they made love to each other. As if anybody would resist bodies as fine as hers. Conrad's done it enough times in the shower with her to know when to stop, especially for today.
"I thought we'd have a little more time…" Korra said with a playful smirk. She reached her hand to the handle and turned the water off. The body wash had been rinsed off by that point anyhow. As the steam left the shower, they drew themselves away from each other and smiled at one another.
"Hey, I meant what I said. I actually didn't mind that, you know." Conrad said with a smile to at least assure there's no tension between them.
"I know." Korra grinned with a loving look. "But like you said, there just isn't enough time for that… Well, there's always next time~"
Conrad found himself smiling deeply at the thought. It would be nice if the two of them could have their moment alone… But as she said, this wasn't the time for fun. Like it or not, he had to go to college. And he really didn't like it. "Alright." Conrad conceded with a snort. "I'm holding you to that."
After getting out of the shower, they dried themselves off and put their clothes on. While Conrad put on the clothes he brought with him, Korra's outfit was something else. Korra had a white shirt that failed to hide the large volume of her chest. Around the shirt was a bright blue blazer, and she wore gray jeans. After getting dressed, they walked out of the door together and headed to the dining room. Katara aside, the first person they saw at the adjacent kitchen area was Conrad's foster mother.
Like Korra, she had a Double-G bust and an hourglass figure that supported it (which Conrad believed ran in the family). She was wearing a light blue sweater along with a pair of skin-tight jeans and a white apron over both of them. If anybody had laid eyes on her, they'd say she had the makings of a remarkable MILF. She was holding a spatula and flipping a pancake onto the pan, watching it sizzle in the heat. In the meantime, she looked up to see Conrad and Korra on their way to the table.
"There you two are." The mother spoke with a smile. "Katara was getting worried we'd have to do it without you."
Korra and Conrad sat down beside Katara, who had a thoughtful smile to the both of them. "We've never had breakfast without you two, and I really don't want to start today." Katara said while wearing a cute pout.
Korra patted her hand on Katara's head playfully. "Relax, that day's not gonna happen anytime soon. As if we'd ever miss mom's cooking."
Conrad took notice of the pancakes that were beside the pan on a platter. There were little chocolate chips embedded in the fluffy batter. It's no wonder why they wouldn't miss it. "Hey, are those your special pancakes? You must be in a very good mood to make those."
"That's because today is a very special day, sweetie." The mother, by the name of Kya, said as she put the last pancake on the plate and then brought them to the table where her family was now sitting around for breakfast. "It is the day you're gonna go to college, and it makes me so happy that I thought you deserve this treat."
"Oh yeah… that." Conrad muttered as he looked down at the plate of pancakes his adoptive mother had just placed for him.
Korra raised an eyebrow after noticing the lack of enthusiasm in his voice. "You don't seem very excited about it." She said, catching the attention from Katara and Kya.
The young brother was quiet for a moment until he glanced at his sisters and his mother. He seemed hesitant to answer, but then let out a sigh and spoke. "It's not that I don't want to go, but… well, I just don't think it might be right for me."
"What are you talking about?" Katara asked in puzzlement.
"I think we both know how well me and School mix at this point. I was expelled once already before you guys took me in. And what happens later? I went to another school and got expelled, again." Conrad replied with a hint of frustration, though it wasn't his intention to dishearten everyone around him.
Korra tried to uplift her little brother with the bright side, putting her hand on his back. "Hey, what happened back then wasn't your fault. Besides, you didn't give up on studying and you graduated on your third try! I mean, third time's the charm, right?"
"I graduated because I was homeschooled. Turns out I'm too much of a social outcast to even make some friends, let alone try to keep my temper in check! So how am I supposed to do fine in college when I couldn't even finish what I started?" Conrad argued before he grew a crestfallen expression. "I don't… I don't even know why you bothered to do all of this for me. You know I won't stop getting into trouble, and the last thing I want is for you to feel responsible because of me."
His adoptive mother and sisters were slightly taken aback as they looked at each other in concern. This wasn't the first time they would see him take the blame for his actions, even though some of them weren't out of spite. Sure, that would mean that he became more mature, but they still hated to see him take all the punishment as if he deserved it.
Kya walked up to him to comfort the young man. "That's not true, my son. And you know it." The mother said as she lowered herself down to his level and placed her hand softly under his chin, lifting his head up so he could look into her eyes. "We know how much you've been going through, and I know how difficult it is for you to fit in, but take a moment to consider that this could be your chance to see what you're missing outside."
Conrad looked into Kya's eyes as she gave him comfort. He acknowledged the massive size of her boobs with a passing glance, but that was hardly important with the conversation they were having. "Outside of what?" He asked in part curiosity and part puzzlement.
"Outside of your comfort zone, of course." Katara added with a smile. "There's so much you can discover and learn that could give you a new perspective about your life. And there's some good people you can be friends with, some of them might even be your type!"
"And you don't have to do it all alone. Your sister Katara is gonna go with you and she's gonna make sure you're out of trouble." Korra grinned, earning an unamused reaction from Conrad. "But for real, you'll love that place if you give it a chance."
Conrad gave it some thought for a moment, pondering to himself. On one hand, he felt like just being there would somehow undo their efforts. But on the other hand, he knew it would make his family happy if he was willing to give it a try if nothing else.
"Alright, I guess I can just give it a try." Conrad answered softly with a sigh after some consideration.
Kya gave Conrad a warm smile as she moved her hand from his chin and rubbed his head. "I'm glad to hear it."
"Come on… I'm not a child, you know." Conrad gently moved his head away from his mother's hand and looked away, trying to hide the embarrassment.
"You'll still be a child for me." Kya giggled before pecking on his cheek. "Now eat your breakfast, sweetie. You don't wanna go to college with an empty stomach, would you?"
Conrad let out a scoff. "More like I'm not gonna let Korra steal my pancakes. Yeah, I know what you're doing!" He pointed his fork accusingly at her.
"Hey! It's not my fault they're so delicious! And don't pretend you're the only victim here." Korra argued while glaring at her brother.
"At least, I had the courtesy to ask first before I snatched them all!" Conrad chided. As they argued, Katara couldn't help but smile at the scene between the two. Knowing how close they really are, she'd found it adorable.
Moments later, Conrad and Katara exited the house and headed to the car that was parked outside while Korra and their mother followed them. He opened the front car door and got in the driver's seat as Katara entered the passenger's side. The siblings buckled themselves up, and Conrad started the engine up.
"Well, I guess this is it… Are you sure you're gonna be fine on your own?" Conrad asked, looking at his mother with a look of concern. Katara could tell that he hated the idea of leaving their mother alone in a big house. All the same, Kya showed him her smile.
"I'll be fine, Conrad." Kya reassured brightly, reaching her hand to his cheek and caressing it. "Just don't forget to give us a call, okay?" Kya requested warmly.
"And don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her in your place!" Korra said with a wink. "Oh, and Katara. If our little bro runs into some trouble, you know where to find me, alright?"
"I'll make sure he won't." Katara said with a snort and turned back to her mother with a saddened smile. "We'll come back when we get a chance, I promise."
Conrad glanced at his sister before turning back to his mother with a small smile. "Mom… I just wanna say… Thank you for not giving up on me. I don't know how I should repay everything, but if doing well in college would be enough for you, then I'll try my best." He said softly as he grasped her hand.
The mother's smile became warmer, deeply moved by his words that she leaned closer to him and kissed him on his cheek. "No matter what happens, I'll always love you." Kya replied with a soothing tone.
Conrad smiled one more time before driving the vehicle out of the driveway and drove away while saying goodbye to mother and Korra. Kya waved her hand as she silently watched them leave.
While Korra got to the bottom of that mystery, Conrad and Katara had arrived. There was still plenty of time to spare before everyone would go to their classes. Conrad parked their car in one of the parking spaces closest to the entrance. They picked up their backpacks and got out of the car, closing the doors and locking it.
"Well," Conrad spoke with a gaze toward their campus. "We're here."
The duo caught sight of the large clock tower in front of them. As far as the eye can see, there were a lot of students all over the campus. Many of them were just hanging around while talking with their friends, playing on their phones, or listening to music.
"Katara, what do you know about this place?" Conrad asked with genuine curiosity.
Katara rubbed her chin as she turned to her brother with a bit of trivia in her mind. "Well, I heard this school was heavily invested by both American and Japanese magnates, which allowed it to bring foreign students from overseas to attend the college."
"This isn't really a surprise." Conrad responded with a shrug, as he hardly saw anything new these days. "New Nagai City has been known to be a mix of both cultures since the beginning. What makes this place any different?"
Katara looked at him while raising an eyebrow, but she could tell he was just curious to know more about the campus and she was more obliged to give him more details. "Well, for starters, this is supposed to be a co-ed campus, but they say most of the students are girls."
The young man halted his tracks and turned to his sister with a mixed reaction. "Now why would you even say that as if you're expecting me to be excited about it?" He asked while wearing an accusatory smile.
"I just thought that would give you a reason not to run away from the campus on your very first day." Katara replied with a teased look, only to wave her hand as they continued walking. "Alright, jokes aside, the campus used to be so strict with the requirements to enroll in this academy."
"How strict?" Conrad wondered.
"Oh you know, the same old excuse like having a wealthy background, a high social standing, and skills. But basically if you're the son of a rich family." Katara said with a nonchalant shrug.
"Glad somebody tossed that out the window. The last thing we need in this world are overprivileged assholes." Conrad responded with a sigh of relief. As far as he was concerned, that change might have very much been needed.
"Ditto." Katara agreed. "Anyway, that's all I know so far. But who knows? I bet there are some places you could hang out around, maybe there's some sort of Karate or Kendo club you could join if you wanna keep up with your workout."
Conrad considered Katara's idea for a short few seconds, but before he could make an answer, he suddenly stopped when they looked up ahead. People were gathering around a woman like a mob. The woman at the center of it intrigued him. She had long blonde hair with bell-shaped bangs and dark blue eyes. She was wearing a purple jacket with a lavender jumpsuit, a periwinkle belt, and cream-colored boots. On her face, there was heavy purple eyeshadow and lavender hoop earrings. But the most stunning thing he noticed about her was her Double-E bust underneath her jumpsuit. Conrad's eyes would've bugged out of his head if he didn't live with a family with a bigger bust size. Still, she had his attention.
"Who is that over there?" Conrad asked his sister curiously.
Katara recognized her from far away. She wasn't too sure how to feel about this encounter in particular.
"Well, what a surprise." Katara answered with a tone of sarcasm, as she folded her arms underneath the folds of her bust. "That's Pacifica Northwest, the daughter of the would-be mayor of New Nagai City."
Conrad rolled his eyes at the mention of it, though it wasn't to say she didn't interest him someway. His eyes lingered a few seconds on her bouncing molds before he got a good look at her smiling face and her flowing blonde hair. After examining her, however, Conrad shook his head and put her admittedly attractive features out of his mind. "I'll give her that: she really gets a lot of work done for a penny." Conrad joked.
Katara could only imagine why as she almost laughed at it, but the young woman knew better. "Either way, I think it's best if we keep our distance from her for a while." Katara whispered with concern. Conrad turned to her with confusion.
"Why?" Conrad asked. "Is it really that bad to even say hello to her?"
"Well, if you were friends with her, that's one thing." Katara answered. "But right now, we're strangers here. They don't really know us. Besides, she could be one of the Upper-Class students. And the last thing we need on our first day is unwanted attention. You know that, right?"
Conrad saw how worried she was over this whole thing. "I know, but still…" Conrad tried to argue, but he knew very well that his sister was trying her best to keep him out of trouble. And if he were to talk with her now, there's no way of telling how that'll turn out. Rather than take the chance and possibly set up a record time from student to expelled, he had to listen to her.
"Okay, Katara. If you think it's best, we'll keep our distance for now." Conrad conceded with a sigh and he walked away with Katara. "By the way, what are we supposed to do here?"
"We just need to find our dorms. Thankfully, we have plenty of time for that." Katara responded with a smile. She and her brother walked to the entrance on a pathway in front of them to begin looking into their dorm situation. But before they could try to ask anyone for directions, they were suddenly surprised by someone zipping in front of them on his skateboard.
"Coming through, homies!"
Katara and Conrad stepped back as the skater went around them in a circle. He was dressed in a red jacket that went over his black basketball jersey shirt with white sleeves, along with baggy red dreadlocked hair was slicked back to make room for his golden headphones, and he also had a golden stopwatch around his neck.
"Hey! A little warning would've been nice!" Katara shouted vexingly until she let out a sigh to calm down.
"Do they really allow people to ride skateboards around the campus?" Conrad asked with a puzzled look.
They watched the guy zip past them and did an ollie before stamping his feet on the skateboard. Then, the man did a kickflip and landed it on the side of the bench before jumping down and propelling himself by degrees to the railing. Conrad and Katara couldn't deny that this young man was pretty good. Alas, he could only manage it for a short while. In trying to keep his balance on the rail, his feet slipped from the skateboard. The next thing he knew: CRACK! He landed harshly in between his legs on the railing.
He'd screamed so loud, so high, he might as well be an opera singer in disguise! In a moment, the man fell to the ground, his hands clutching to his possibly cracked nuts as everyone who was in the vicinity burst out in laughter in the following seconds. Conrad and Katara, on the other hand, flinched after hearing the nastiest sound they ever heard.
"Ooooooooohhhhh… I sure hope that wouldn't leave him sterile." Katara hissed, feeling glad she wasn't a male to begin with. Conrad winced at the sight of him holding onto his privates with a high-pitched squeal.
"Aaaahh… My sweet tenders…!" the man squeaked in agony as someone walked over to him, holding a phone. She had a fair skin color, and shoulder-length red hair, an oval head, and a pointed nose, not to mention wide hips. Her outfit was a bright pink tank-top that showed her Double-E bust, white yoga pants that lifted her wide hips and practically showed off her big bottom as much as it hid it, and black slip-on shoes. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail. The young girl was looking at him in a way that suggested she knew this disaster would happen to him.
"I tried to warn you, Cam." The girl spoke to him with a relatively exhausted sigh. "What did you think was gonna happen to your balls?"
"Please… tell me you didn't record this…" The Hispanic skater whimpered as he looked up at the red-headed girl.
"Yup." The busty red-haired girl replied with a smirk as she played back the epic fail moment she caught on her cellphone. Looking up from her phone, she noticed two people who probably never saw them before approaching them. However, she got much attention to the strapping young man wearing a shirt that fit so well with his finely tuned muscles. And it also made no effort to hide his astonishing six-pack, either.
"Hey, is he gonna be okay?" The new guy asked in concern.
"Who, Camillio? Yeah, he just needs a moment to lie down and probably get some ice after that." The redhead answered nonchalantly, as if it was something that happens all the time. "Can you help me get him on the steps?"
Conrad and Katara didn't hesitate and helped the girl to pull Camillio up as he sat on the stairs, still reeling from the pain. His hands still clutched onto his crotch, wincing as the pain slowly but surely subsided.
"Damn, bro… This is the worst foul of all time…" Camilio griped while he was still clutching his inner thighs.
"Then why would you do something so reckless in the first place?" Conrad asked, partially out of curiosity. "It clearly didn't do you any favors."
"Bro, you saw me before the crash!" Camilio responded, slightly outraged. He picked up on the concerned tone and felt that it made it seem like he had no skills with the skateboard. "I was skatin' all over the place, yo! Summer can show you, since she recorded it, apparently."
As Camilio growled the last word out through his teeth, still riding out the pain, Katara turned to the redhead in puzzlement. "It's true." Summer added with a smile. "But at least your nuts paid a noble sacrifice that day."
Katara raised one of her eyebrows, almost immediately baffled to hear that. "What exactly is so noble about getting himself hurt the way he did?" Katara asked in a blend of worry and outrage. Summer turned to her, dropping the smile as she explained the context.
"Camilio was just trying to do something that'll make people remember his name and become 'King of the Campus'. I tried to tell him beforehand that skating tricks wouldn't cut it, especially since it was his first time." Summer answered as she gestured her hand to him, enunciating the last two words in particular. "And you can see how well that worked out."
Conrad blinked before looking at Camilio with a slight grin. "Wait, you did all of that on your first try? Wow. I gotta say, that's pretty cool!" Conrad patted Camilio on the shoulder.
"Really? You mean that, homie?" Camilio's eyes widened in surprise, but it was clear he was beaming at the compliment.
"Yeah. I mean, maybe the rail thing was a bit much risky. But if you keep practicing, I'm sure you'll probably nail it next time. After all, we all make mistakes and we learn from them to become better." Conrad assured him before picking up the skateboard and handing it back to Camillio.
Camilio took a deep breath and smiled back at him with full gratitude and wonder. "Wow, thanks bro! I never thought you'd have some wisdom in you!" As he looked at their faces, however, Camilio pondered to himself. "Yo, haven't I seen you before? Haven't we, Summer?" Camilio inquired while turning to his friend next to him.
"Come to think of it, I don't think I've seen any of you before, either." Summer replied, rubbing her chin as she looked at the strangers with interest, mostly towards the robust new guy.
Conrad blinked before slapping his head out of realization. "Oh, right! We're actually new around here. My name is Conrad, and this is my sister, Katara. No relation, by the way."
"Nice to meet you!" Katara said, waving at them with a friendly smile.
"We just arrived here moments ago and we're trying to find the dorms so we can settle in. Do you know where we can find them?" Conrad asked as he pulled his duffel bag back up onto his shoulder.
"Of course we do, mano! I would take you both for a tour, but… I think I need to stay like this for a while." Camillio said, uttering a groan after feeling another twinge of pain in his crotch. However, Summer had a look of interest in the two of them.
"It's okay, I'll do it." She said, catching everyone's attention. "I know this place like the back of my hand, and it looks like you both need to know more about the campus if you want to be part of a clique."
"A clique?" Conrad and Katara asked tentatively as they looked at each other. That subject was hardly what came to their minds coming here.
"Yeah!" Summer answered with gusto before pointing to Conrad. "You've clearly been working out a lot, not to mention you're kinda hot." Her eyes roamed all over his well-built figure that made her lips go dry.
Conrad blinked in surprise when Summer told him this in a rather welcoming, if not seductive tone. It's not that he wasn't used to it, but he had a habit of being awkward with anyone outside his family who'd give him a compliment. "Oh, well…Thanks." He replied plainly, clearing his throat.
"And you." Summer turned to Katara as she also blinked. "I don't know what it is, but I really like the vibe you have."
"My vibe?" Katara raised her eyebrow questioningly.
"Yeah. You really feel like you have a lot of potential to be popular here." Summer explained while rubbing her chin.
"Would that be because of my boobs?" Katara asked, sounding rather unimpressed with what she assumed would be her assumption. Then again, she was aware of the larger size of her assets, which would probably make her the most attractive girl of the college.
"Well, they are a factor, but… I'm really talking about how you got enrolled here." Summer reassured Katara. "Is there anything your family did for a living? Real Estate? Science? Things like that?" Summer inquired. Katara found it hard to believe that she'd ask that kind of question to her, but it did intrigue her that she'd try.
"Well… my mom actually happens to be the head of the Nankyoku Tribe Restaurant chain." Katara answered, though a little dumbfounded to receive all these questions from Summer.
"Wow. Talk about impressive." Summer complimented with a smirk, placing her hands around her voluptuous waist. "No wonder you got enrolled here."
"What do you mean?" Katara questioned, very puzzled by her response.
"It's one thing to get good grades, which I'm sure you have. But while this place may have changed its rules, it didn't change the price, unfortunately… not that it was a problem for you." Summer added with a smile.
"Um… thanks?" Katara replied, still confused to understand what Summer meant by that.
"You're welcome." Summer responded with a smile. "So, let's get this tour started, shall we?"
Conrad and Katara looked at each other, still befuddled by her mannerisms. That said, they haven't forgotten where they were supposed to go. "You do know we still need to get to our dorms, right?" Conrad said.
"And that's where we're going to start." Summer replied, as if she expected that. Conrad and Katara saw her point.
"Fair enough, I guess." Katara concurred with a shrug before she and Conrad followed the red-haired student. "Off we go then."
On that note, Summer led the way across campus grounds with the siblings in tow. Along the way, they passed by several students, where few of them gave them so much as a passing glance, especially towards Summer, many of them staring at her wide girth. Katara caught notice of the attention Summer was getting and started to become curious about her as well.
"So, Summer, you've wondered how I was able to enroll before." Katara began with curiosity in her mind. "What about you?"
"Yeah. Unless your ass had anything to do with it." Conrad added, admittedly staring at her bubble butt from behind. Summer almost made a tiny squeal, blushing massively when Conrad brought it up, but it wasn't in any lewd tongue that others would use. On the other hand, he realized what came out of his mouth and almost panicked. "Wait, that was a joke! I didn't mean that!"
Summer shook her head and tried to reassure him. "No, no, no. It's fine. Anyway, my ass wasn't what got me enrolled. I was actually able to enroll here because of two things: my often surprising good grades, and my Grandpa."
This piqued Conrad and Katara's interest. "Your Grandpa? What does he do?" Conrad asked
"Not to brag – you know, a lot – but my grandpa is actually a pretty big scientist." Summer answered nonchalantly as she crossed her arms. "He's the one who helped pay for my enrollment."
"That's really nice of him." Katara replied with a thoughtful smile. "He sounds like a great man."
Summer only scoffed at that. Conrad caught onto her tone of disdain. "What's wrong?" Conrad asked, confused about her sudden change in mood.
"Trust me, if you guys really met my grandpa, you would regret saying that." Summer emphasized. "Still, I guess he did one thing right."
Her almost passive tone didn't go unnoticed by Katara or Conrad. They didn't have the same upbringing as her, so it was safe to assume she must have had a hard time with him in her life at some point, and that subject shouldn't be touched upon as much.
"So… barring that, what made you so interested in attending Nagai State University?" Conrad pondered.
"Well, I figured it was a no-brainer for me." Summer answered bluntly with a proud smile. "With a college this diverse, I felt like it would be a good place to have a fresh start."
"And how long has it been since you had that thought?" Katara asked in puzzlement.
"About a year. But at least I'm getting somewhere." Summer answered with a somewhat positive outlook. "After all, I got to meet you guys."
Conrad took a glance at Summer, seeing her smile warmly at the duo. When he returned the grin with his own, Katara looked back and forth between the two. It didn't take her long to put the pieces together, especially when she saw Summer glancing down at her shapely buns for a second. When they ended up at the end of the hall, Summer looked down to the left before suddenly, she held her hand up.
"Hold up." Summer spoke up. Right on cue, a skater zipped by them. He was going at such a speed, Summer started to fall! Conrad acted in instinct to grab her by her waist, but in doing so, her pants started to slip from her cheeks, exposing much of her skin. Conrad's eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw the most alarming thing: she wasn't wearing anything under her pants!
"Holy shit…" Conrad gasped softly to himself as Summer's bare ass cheeks bounced gently against each other in front of him. Even Katara was breathless at the malleability of her rump. However, he quickly shook his mind off of it and hoisted Summer up back on her feet, immediately snapping her pants back onto her waist. Surprised by his instinctive rescue, more so by the slap of her pants against her bottom, Summer glanced back at Conrad and Katara.
"Whoo. Thanks." Summer said. "That could've been bad."
"It was… no trouble at all." Conrad said. "We should really be thanking you for warning us."
"Didn't want the newbies to get hurt on their first day. Wouldn't be the first time." Summer said. Then, she had a seductive smile. "That said… did you like what you saw back there~?"
Conrad was caught off-guard by her question. But she quickly changed the subject.
"Aw, never mind." Summer said. "Just messing."
Conrad wasn't sure if she was being oblivious about him ogling her peaches. But all the same, he was grateful that she prevented it.
"Uh… again, thanks." Conrad said.
"Anytime." Summer succinctly said. "If there's anything you need— and I mean 'anything'~— just let me know."
"You got it. I guess…?" Conrad said, becoming a little confused.
"So. Let's get on to your dorms, shall we?" Summer boldly said before marching forward. While doing so, Summer raised one cheek above the other with each step, rubbing them together with a soft hum from her lips.
"What is it with Summer…?" Conrad thought to himself. "Her ass is just dangling in front of us, and she doesn't even care. It's almost like she's trying to—!"
Conrad stopped his thought when he saw her smile seductively at him with a wink.
"Oh, yeah." Conrad realized. "I see how it is. Why am I not surprised?"
It was twenty minutes later when they finally arrived at their dorm room. Summer had shown them plenty of other areas beforehand, but Conrad was more focused on her thicc posterior the whole time. The door was promptly opened by Conrad. Inside the room, there was a bed closest to the window on the left, arranged purposely so that one could wake up on the right side. On the opposite end of the wall was a mini-fridge. And there was also a second bed closest to the bedroom door on the right, with a desk at the end of it. The walls were brick, but painted over as white, long since hardened.
"And this is your dorm room." Summer said. "Neat, huh?"
Katara and Conrad stepped inside the room, rather impressed with much space it had, even with the two beds and desk.
"It looks really nice." Katara complimented. "Then again, I shouldn't really expect anything less from Nagai State University."
After looking at the two beds, Conrad became curious.
"That reminds me," Conrad said. "Do you have a roommate we should know about?"
Summer only shrugged her shoulders to respond.
"Well… I used to." Summer replied. "She moved out last year. So, I'm pretty much living solo."
"That's really an option?" Conrad asked. "Huh."
That's when Summer began to develop a sneaky look.
"Although…" Summer said. "Just want to ask. How good are you at… Physics?"
"Physics?" Conrad asked almost suspiciously.
"Yeah." She answered. "My roommate usually helps me with homework, but since she's already graduated, I'm all by myself. If you won't mind lending me a hand, I'll be sure to repay you~"
Katara caught on to the tone, along with her stepbrother. Conrad couldn't help but feel something stirring in his loins hearing her giggle. His lewd mind was already thinking about pounding her derrière to oblivion. But he kept in mind there were others nearby who might be watching. So, he cleared his throat and tried to act rationally.
"What time would you need me?" Conrad inquired the redhead.
"I'm free at 6:00." Summer answered.
"Okay. I'll see you at 6:00, then." Conrad had made no hesitation to accept when he spoke. That answer was exactly what Summer hoped for.
"Great!" Summer said. "See you then. My dorm's just down the hall. Hope you can get comfortable~"
Summer walked away from Conrad and twerked her bottom as she strolled to her room. She glanced back at Conrad and giggled to herself once again, making sure that he was watching. When she got to the dorm room, she walked in and closed the door. After a moment of silence, Katara walked close to her step-sibling and checked on him.
"You know she was flirting with you, right?" Katara asked.
"Definitely." Conrad nodded. There was another moment of silence between them, during which Katara raised one eyebrow and lowered the other, knowing full well he wasn't dense. More importantly, she knew that he wanted her.
"…You want to pound into her ass, don't you?" Katara asked bluntly.
"A long and hard yes." Conrad responded boldly. Katara smiled at him, as if she knew he wouldn't be afraid to admit it.
"How long do you think you'll be gone?" Katara asked as she crossed her arms over her bust.
"With my luck? Probably the whole day." Conrad answered, putting his hands on the back of his head. Katara chuckled from his answer almost mischievously. "See? You've already found someone you want to fuck." Katara teased.
"More like someone who wants to be fucked." Conrad clarified. "She was basically teasing me for the past twenty minutes. Not like I can just refuse her invitation at this point."
"True." Katara agreed. She leaned to her step-sibling and held her arm around his neck and his shoulder. "Just go easy on her. She'll let you know…"
"If she wants it rough." Conrad and Katara finished together. "I know. You taught me too well."
Katara giggled as he mentioned their homeschool days. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek.
"Be sure to show her what you learned about Physics, big brother~" Katara spoke with a smile.
"Don't worry, sis." Conrad answered, holding onto her hand. "I plan to."
Hours have passed since the last time he spoke to Summer. And it was close to the hour she told him to meet her. The time was 5:59, and Conrad was standing just outside the door to her dorm. It paid for him to be prepared. One of the things his family taught him was that he should always be timely when it comes to the ladies. A few seconds later, the time changed, and it was now 6:00. Conrad looked at the door and gave it a subtle knock.
"Come in~" Summer said on the other side. "The door's unlocked." Conrad found it odd, but he opened the door regardless. Once he walked in, Conrad had to admit he was impressed. The room itself had the same brick-like layout, but the paint was different; it was bright pink. And more than that, her room had a candle lit on her own desk. Summer was sitting on the edge of her bed, staring at him with a hungry look in her eyes.
"Wow…" Conrad said, almost breathlessly. Summer heard his awe and smiled.
"Surprised?" Summer said. "After the first semester, we get to decorate the room a little. I went with hot pink." Summer sat up and walked towards Conrad, all too eager to take him. She held her hand out.
"Wanna get started on our homework?" Summer seductively spoke with a smirk followed by a wink. Conrad knew right away where this was going, and he held his hand out towards her before grasping onto it. Without hesitation, Summer pulled him gently into her dorm before she closed the door and locked it.
"There." Summer said. "Now nobody could interrupt our study session." Summer walked around Conrad and headed to her bookshelf. "Let me just get my book."
That part caught him by surprise. His eyes went as wide as bowling balls.
"Wait. You were serious about that?" Conrad said in disbelief.
"Yeah." Summer said insistently, as if she didn't blueball him the whole day. "What else did you think I meant?"
But just when Conrad was about to express his disappointment, he saw her rear end sticking out to him again. All Conrad could do was groan in wonderment and pent-up desire. Summer started shaking them in front of him, twerking as she hummed to herself. Her thick assets trapped in the confines of her yoga pants was enough to drive him absolutely crazy with lust. It was only for a few seconds before Summer picked up something.
"Oh, there's my book." Summer said as she picked up her Physics book and turned to him with a lustful grin. "Wanna sit down? You look so tense~"
Without thinking, Conrad nodded his head, unable to process exactly what was going on here. "I… I think I might need to." Conrad sat down on the chair on the far end of the bed. It was a simple chair that could recline itself, nothing more. Summer pulled the lever, and he ended up leaning backwards.
"I hope it helps you get comfortable~" Summer flirtatiously spoke.
"That's nice of you to offer, Summer, but…" Conrad started to ask, only to see Summer twerk her bottom in front of him once more. She was moaning seductively as the flesh in her ass cheeks wobbled upon impact, her yoga pants bending and stretching along with it. Conrad moaned softly, the redhead chuckling at the horny look on his helpless face.
"You like my cake, huh~?" Summer teased. "Well, let's see how much you love my cake when I force-feed it to ya~!"
Suddenly, before Conrad could react, Summer planted her butt right on top of his face. He let out a moan of surprise as it squished him in-between her lower mounds. Summer groaned eagerly, rubbing her cheeks all over him. For a good while, he was powerless against her constantly moving posterior. But Conrad wasn't going to let her have all the fun…
Even though he couldn't breathe right away, Conrad decided to make the most of his position. He clasped his hands onto her cheeks, making her gasp. Before Summer knew it, she found herself at his mercy just as swiftly as she did unto him. A loud moan escaped her lips whilst his hands squeezed her ass like putty. Conrad smiled with pride at how quick he was to turn the tables. Alas, he wasn't through yet.
The young man parted Summer's ass cheeks and stuck out his tongue. It was barely visible, but her yoga pants exposed a small outline in-between her cheeks.
"Gotcha…" Conrad said to himself. In no time, Conrad dragged his tongue all over that sweet spot on her pants. Summer's moan rose in pitch, her body trembling with ecstasy as he devoured her pussy, regardless of the safety of her yoga pants. Driven by such a jolt she'd never experienced before, Summer began to grind herself on Conrad's face, beginning to fondle her own chest over her pink sweatshirt to amplify her horniness.
Conrad, meanwhile, was helping herself to her delicious pink taco despite the pants that blocked him from tasting it raw. In fact, he began to force his tongue deep inside in his moment of desire. In doing so, Summer's eyes snapped open, and she cried out in a sudden overflow of sexual release.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH~!" Summer mewled, having lost her shame. For she sprayed all over Conrad's face through her pants. He moaned with his mouth open, taking as much of her essence into him as he could before swallowing her juices. The process was sudden, so it lasted a full hot minute before Summer panted for her breath, shaken by such a short, yet powerful climax.
"What the hell…?" Summer thought to herself. "That was… really amazing. No guy has ever made me cum this early on. And they've never been so desperate to have me, either. How good is he?"
Summer looked behind her, still recovering her breath. Conrad was still caked in by her massive ass cheeks, but he was moaning content only inside her cheeks. Summer started to have second thoughts, moving herself up and raking her bottom across his chest and down to his lower body. Reaching the lever, Summer pulled on it, sitting him back up. But Summer was now sitting on his lap. Conrad stared at her, puzzled by the change.
"You've earned this, Conrad." Summer said. "You can touch my ass anytime you want to~"
Conrad gasped softly. He felt like a thirsty old man who's just found his salvation in the form of water. Conrad quickly complied with her request, squeezing her bottom cheeks. Summer had long since been ready for that after being caught off-guard. She hummed sweetly as Conrad continuously squeezed her ass cheeks. During the slow, tender motions upon her bottom, Summer leaned her head back to him.
"I knew you loved my ass, you know." Summer whispered softly. "I saw you staring at it the whole way~ But you know something? You were the first one to dominate me. No one else has ever done that."
Summer moaned softer, letting Conrad roam his hands from her ass to her waist.
"That makes me wonder." Conrad spoke up. "How come no one else was lucky to have you?"
Summer shrugged her shoulders.
"It probably crossed your mind at some point…" Summer said. "I had other boyfriends before. But those guys? They're complete jackasses."
"Oh, really?" Conrad asked, a little concerned about that information.
"Yeah." Summer nodded. "They always tried to touch me before they knew me, and they tried to tell me I'm their property. But they haven't earned it. Then, you came along. You could've grabbed my ass when I fell, but… you didn't. Out of all those boys, you're the only one who seemed to value my feelings more than my body."
Conrad blinked her eyes.
"So… are you asking me if I want to be your boyfriend, or telling me?" Conrad asked. Summer hummed sensually in response. She turned her whole body around and began to spread her legs apart and set them near his legs.
"I think you know the answer," Summer said. Then, she planted her wet crotch on top of his bulge in front of him. Slowly but surely, Summer began to grind herself on his clothed member, making him moan and grunt.
"Feels good, doesn't it~?" Summer goaded. "I bet you really wanna pound into my ass, huh? Wanna stuff it with your hot, thick cum? Wanna give me a taste of that manly spunk of yours, too~? Or maybe you'd want to—"
Before she could get another word in, Conrad suddenly leaned forward to her lips, instantly locking them with her own. Summer was stunned by his boldness, but it didn't take much for her to accept his advances. Conrad and Summer moan into each other's mouths, each welcoming the new flavors of their tongues as they brushed against each other.
During this heated, passionate kiss, Conrad roamed his hands down from her hips towards her bottom. Once again, he squeezed her cheeks. But this time, he held them tight for a few seconds before releasing them as if they were stress balls. Summer moaned considerably longer and louder into his mouth whenever he groped her ass cheeks in such a manner. Eventually, their lips broke apart, but their tongues didn't.
They rolled over each other, even in the open air as though they were descending in a skydive. However, even after a minute of kissing passionately in the open air, it wasn't enough for him. Conrad soon began to dig even deeper, feeling the warmth of her supple soft flesh. There was no mistaking it; like his glimpse from before, she wasn't wearing anything else underneath her yoga pants. However, before he could truly feel them, Summer broke the kiss between their tongues, and she tapped on both of his arms, stopping him.
Conrad pulled both of his hands away, worried that he may have overstepped his boundaries. However, the smirk on her face told him quite the opposite.
"Not yet…" Summer playfully teased. The next move she made definitely surprised him. She reached to the bottom of her pink shirt and pulled it off of her body. Her Double-E bust was initially pulled up by her shirt before bouncing on top of her skin in front of him. Conrad was utterly amazed by the beauty of her curves, not to mention her oversized nipples, evidently too big to be sticking out normally. In place of where they would've been, all he saw were slits. She cupped her hands on her melons and grinned.
"You'll have to give my milkers some love, too~" Summer said in a sing-song voice that made it sound as endearing as it was sexual. Conrad kept his eyes glued on the large mass of boob flesh in front of him, compelled to draw closer to them. He followed his impulses, but even so, he did so carefully, remembering what Katara told him. He opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out. Then, the young man slowly trailed it all over her left slit.
In doing so, he moved the folds created by this slit and sent shivers down Summer's body. She moaned aloud, arching her head upwards. Conrad saw how she trembled and looked at the nipple he licked over. He also noticed how the space had moved in the middle of the slit. Getting an idea, Conrad placed his tongue directly on the slit and tried to push it in. As a result, Conrad's tongue successfully penetrated the makeshift barrier that got in the way of the center of her nipple.
"AAAAAHHHH~! OH, HOLY FUCK~!" Summer squealed with delight, her mind going crazy as his tongue licked all over her large puffy nipple inside the slit. "That's it, Conrad~! Keep licking my tit~!"
Following her pleas, Summer mewled with ecstasy the whole time Conrad licked at her innermost nipple. She could practically feel him sucking her up like a vacuum cleaner. He might as well be one. Driven by this force that overcame her, Summer reached into her leftover nipple and began to stroke it as hard and fast as her lover. It didn't take long for her other nipple to begin to stretch out of the confines of its pink prison. To help it along, she was rubbing her hand all over it.
As for Conrad, he was moaning deep into her breast, desperate to get to the center. With how hard he worked his tongue, it was only a matter of time before… POP! Before Conrad knew it, her large nipple filled up his mouth! And it came as a great pleasure for both him and Summer. At the same moment, her other nipple stretched out fully, freed at last. She wasted no time to rub her hand all over the newly erected nipple while Conrad licked all over the puffy areola he latched onto, continuously stroking her sensitive and hardened tit. But it wasn't nearly enough. She wanted more… Summer wrapped her arms around him and brought him as close to her as she could possibly manage, adding more force to his suction before she went back to fondling her other nipple to speed it along.
"Mmmm, yes~ Drink me, Conrad~ Drink my milk from my fat, hard, pink titty~" Summer spoke in a sultry way. Conrad was more than willing to heed her demand. He swirled his tongue all over her nipple in all directions so swiftly, Summer was already beginning to reach her peak. A few seconds later, Summer moaned with satisfaction to the ceiling as suddenly, both of her hooters sprayed milk from out of her nipples.
The milk that squirted out went all over Conrad and the chair he laid in, dripping to the floor beneath it. Because of the massive quantity of the milk, Summer didn't hesitate to lift up her nipple to her mouth and insert it into her mouth, drinking her milk along with Conrad. Like two sailors drunk with beer, they guzzled down the breast milk with gusto, every lump of it bulging on their throats as they went down.
They drank and drank the milk for five pleasurable minutes before Summer's tits finally turned up dry. Summer and Conrad parted their lips from each nipple, and they caught their breath, staring into each other with hungry, lewd looks on their faces, Summer's especially more so than before.
"You really like my titty milk, don't you~?" Summer breathed out with a horny smile.
"Among other things." Conrad said with no trace of shame. "There's not a thing about you I don't like."
"Aw, that's sweet~" Summer hummed with a sly grin. She removed herself from Conrad's pelvic region and stood in front of him. She took the opportunity to turn herself around and stick her ass out to him again. However, she wasn't twerking like before. She turned her face to Conrad and smirked.
"I think I've teased you enough~" Summer said. She placed her hands on her hips, her thumbs digging into her pants. Summer moved her hands down slowly, savoring how wide Conrad's eyes became as her skin was freed from her yoga pants. Conrad groaned, feeling the immense pressure in his loins growing the longer he stared at her bare arse.
"I think you figured it out," Summer teased, "but I make it a habit to let my Booty go without panties. They breathe so much easier this way~ Well, that and I'm a bit lazy on that part." Summer chuckled softly to herself after mentioning that fact. "Anyway, I think you of all people would really like to taste my ass… raw~"
Summer gave one of her cheeks a slap, causing it to wobble in front of him. If he wasn't hypnotized by her big booty before, he definitely was now.
"So, wanna get a better taste~?" Summer asked lustfully.
"I… I'd love to." Conrad answered softly. Summer took a deep inhale and exhaled with a grin before slowly descending her bottom onto his face. It was a much more pleasant experience for him as opposed to her ambush. All the same, Conrad knew the fine points of her big bottom, and like before, he reached his hands up to her ass and squeezed them. Then, he slid his tongue deep into her hole in front of his mouth.
Feeling him lick at the walls inside her, Summer moaned loudly and slowly grinded her bottom on his face as she moaned to the ceiling.
"Ohhhh, fuck~ Your tongue feels really good inside my pussy, Conrad~" Summer mused with delight. "Tastes a lot better than my pants, huh~?"
Conrad muffled a moan in agreement as if to say, "amen". However, it didn't escape Conrad's notice that she had another hole. He couldn't very well ignore it. He removed his tongue from her hole swiftly. Summer stopped her grinding, confused as to why he stopped himself. Before she could ask why, Conrad shot his tongue right at her backdoor and began to run it all over her business end's door.
"AAAAHHHH~! My ass~! Whatever you're doing to it, please do it more~! And harder~!" Summer begged. Conrad heeded her request and kept running his tongue all over her asshole. In turn, it quickened Summer's grinding and her moans. She didn't even realize that she was practically bouncing on his face.
Her milk-soaked tits bounced up and down on her body, flinging milk and sweat off of them as she lost her mind once more. A minute later, Summer took notice of the bulge in Conrad's pants. It kept rising only to fall in succession. It was a rather vexing pattern for her to witness. The poor thing just wanted to be free. Who was she to let it suffer like that?
"W-Wait, Conrad." Summer said. Conrad stopped his licking. Why would she ask him to stop? Summer moved her ass off of him a few inches enough for him to see more than her big cheeks in front of him. She caught her breath before she turned to him.
"You've taken really good care of me." Summer said. "Let me return the favor~" No sooner had Summer said this than she gripped the zipper with her teeth with such precision and slid them down to the bottom before she undid the button and pulled down both it and his underwear. Suddenly, Summer found herself smacked in the face by a fleshy organ.
After the sudden hit, Summer recovered and saw for herself his surprising length of 10 and a half inches. She gasped in awe at its size and length. Not to mention that his balls looked as though they might explode. Summer grinned at this beautiful sight and trailed her hand all over the phallus, stroking it up and down in a slow, yet provocative motion.
"Somehow, I'm not surprised you had something this big." Summer admitted. "You have been pretty pent-up today, haven't you~?"
Conrad could only grunt with a moan to answer her, watching as she massaged his long dick.
"I can only imagine how much you've dreamed for this moment ever since we met~ Quite the stud, aren't you~?" Summer inquired playfully. She didn't wait for him to answer. Instead, as she stroked his organ, Summer moved her face towards his gonads, and she began to suckle them with a satisfied moan.
Conrad grunted louder, trying to hold back his moan, but the pressure was too great.
"Ahhhh! Oh, shit, that feels so good…!" Conrad breathed out. Whatever he thought Summer would do, he wasn't counting on her doing anything as bold as to suckle on his balls. How was she this good?!
Meanwhile, Summer feasted on his testicles, making sure she didn't accidentally rip them off or go too hard on them. Rather, she savored the large, hairy, ball-like attachments in her mouth, which invigorated her stroking speed with her hand. Conrad leaned back on the chair and arched his head backward, sticking his tongue out and breathing out harshly with excitement. To try to speed things up, Conrad tried to propel himself up and down to match Summer, but she placed her hand on his chest before stopping herself grin sucking on his nuts.
"Uh, uh, uh~" Summer teased with a wag of her finger. "If that's getting you so worked up, just wait until you really see what my titties can do for you~"
Summer let go of his rod and cupped her melons in her hands. Without wasting a second, Summer slammed them together with his rod stuck in the middle. The redhead quickly started propelling her melons up and down on his manhood, invoking a stronger surge in Conrad, causing him to moan louder. In panted breaths, Conrad grunted, enjoying not only the sensation of her large hooters pleasuring his long dick, but also the sight of her wobbling ass in front of him. But Summer wasn't done yet.
During her blowjob, she placed her mouth on the mushroom tip, feeling it enter her mouth as it was squeezed inside the space between her boobs. She licked all over it, moaning sweetly at the taste of the hard texture in her mouth. That said, all good things had to come to an end. This was no different. Conrad knew it better than anyone as the pressure was becoming too great for him to hold back.
"Shit…! S-Summer! I'm coming!" Conrad warned urgently in his breaths. She popped her mouth off of his tip.
"Come on, big boy~ Cum for me~ Let me drink it all up~" Summer swooned. She put her mouth back on it and stroked her big tits faster and faster. At the same time, Conrad moved his pelvic region in opposite directions just as quickly, wanting to cum all over her face. Ten seconds later, Conrad yelled out his groans, spurting out his load down her throat.
Summer widened her eyes as he stuffed his spunk into her mouth. But once the taste of his sperm settled in, she hummed like a slut drunk on cock seed. She mewled loud with every large lump that went down her throat. However, there was a limit to how much she could swallow. She pulled her mouth out of him, short on breath, only to get her face covered in his jizz as she moaned pleasurably. Much of it went inside her mouth, but it still drizzled all over her in any case, getting into her red hair, too. It was for three minutes before Conrad's balls were drained.
Summer and Conrad both caught their breaths after he released his load down her throat and on her face. She rubbed her hand over her face, wiping most of the cum off of her. She licked her fingers and swallowed it all with a hungry chuckle.
"Your cum tastes so good, Conrad~" Summer complimented like a seductress. "Has anyone ever told you that?"
Conrad smiled back at Summer, welcome to anything else she wanted to do with him, especially if it meant slamming into her ass.
"I've been told before." Conrad said with a gentleman's smile. "I've also been told I have the endurance of a god if you want to test that out~"
Summer turned herself around, facing Conrad as she moved her legs close to him. She set her feet on the floor next to his sides and looked down at him.
"Oh, you know I do~" Summer stated, having every intention to feel him inside her. She lowered herself onto his pelvic region, her pussy swallowing every inch of his dick into her walls. Suddenly, she felt a powerful jolt of pleasure assault her mind once his large organ was fully submerged in her fleshy passage. She moaned gleefully with shivers across her whole body.
"Ah, it feels so good to have a large dick inside me~" Summer eagerly spoke. "I want to feel your cum, too, Conrad. You'll cum for me again, won't you~?"
Conrad smirked at her before he clasped his hands onto her ass once more. He molded them in his grasp, causing her to moan with her mouth wide open, and her tongue sticking out. Caught off-guard by another surge of pleasure, Summer leaned herself forward, her milk-stained tits hovering over his face.
"Oh, trust me. I'll do more than that with you, Summer." Conrad spoke with a predatory grin. Taking advantage of this position, Conrad leaned up to her right nipple and licked all over it, cleaning the milk right off of Summer who squealed in joy and libido. Then, Conrad licked all over her other one to finish up. After said cleanup, he pecked kisses all over both nipples.
With each kiss, Summer felt herself unable to hold back her instinct to mash her ass on top of him.
"Oh, God~! I… I can't take it any more…~! F-Fuck me…! Fuck my pussy and cum!" Summer shouted. Suddenly, Summer moved her ass up and down, slapping her cheeks all over his skin. Summer could feel her mind and reason slip away, free of everything except the carnal pleasures of feeling his dick pounding inside her pussy, of feeling Conrad kissing her tits that showered him with her milk, and the feeling of her ass clapping all over his balls.
Summer has gone in overdrive at this point, dangling her treasures in front of her lover. Even Conrad could see how much of a sex-driven animal she'd turned into. And it was turning him on way more than it should.
"Fucking cum~! Fucking cum~! Fucking cum~!" was all that the sex-crazed Summer muttered as she bounced her ass on top of him. Conrad strangely found her more appealing this way.
"Oh? So you want my cum that bad, huh?" Conrad teased, lovingly stroking her hair back and fiddling with her ponytail. She leaned close to his open hand as she confessed her fondest desire.
"Fuck, yes~! You have no idea how much I wanted to be stuffed with a man's cum~! I want it flooding out of my womb~! I want it all over my body~! I~! WANT~! CUM~!" Summer shrieked with desire almost at the top of her lungs. Conrad couldn't blame her at this point.
"Sheesh, Summer. I guess it can't be helped." Conrad sighed. "If you want my cum that bad… I'm more than happy to give it to you!" Much to her surprise, Conrad clasped his arms around her neck and pulled her close to his face, kissing it with unrestrained libido as his legs wrapped around her waist and pulled her bottom tighter on his region.
Summer accepted the kiss just as quickly as she slammed her ass rapidly on him like a machine gun. Somehow, even at the top, Summer's body was dominated by Conrad's, desiring to be filled to the brim with his cock seed.
The lovers were stroking each others' tongues more ferociously than before, each trying to take dominion over the other. But as it was a stalemate, it only served to further fuel the flames of their passion. By this point, sweat had covered their whole bodies, but the intoxication of their stench that came as a result only excited them even more. Time had completely slipped their minds by this point. By the time they could realize how long they've fucked each other, they'd reached their climax.
"MMMMPFFHHHHMMM~!" Conrad and Summer moaned loud into their mouths as they found their release simultaneously. Summer squirted her essence all over his rod just as he flooded her walls with his thick, bountiful sperm. Unfortunately, there was too much for her to take in at the bottom, too.
Summer moaned as her entrance leaked out his seed and drizzled it all over the floor. Despite the mess that resulted, Conrad and Summer kissed each other on the lips for 3 minutes. At the end of such time, they parted their lips and got their oxygen back. They stared into each other's eyes, both desiring each other as if they were the last two people on this Earth.
"Wow. Holy fuck, just— wow." Conrad breathed out.
"I know. Wow." Summer concurred. "Your cock pumped a lot more into me than I thought."
"Hey, mess with the bull, you get the horns." Conrad said.
"And the horny." Summer quipped with a chuckle. But she wasn't done playing with him yet. She hoisted herself up off of him, looking down below to see a waterfall of his essence spill out all over his drenched prick. Summer salivated over the sight, licking her lips.
"You really weren't lying about that endurance, were you?" Summer said.
"What can I say? I've had some practice." Conrad said boldly. That part made Summer very intrigued.
"Oh, really?" Summer asked, moving her body so her full front was laying on the ground in front of his phallus. "Tell me more~" Summer kept her eyes on the prize, though Conrad was puzzled.
"Really? You actually wanna hear that?" Conrad asked, baffled that she was interested in how he did other girls.
"Pfft. Come on. As if anyone wouldn't have gotten with you at least once, am I right?" Summer said with a raised eyebrow with a grin. "You've got the makings of a stud. I seriously doubt I'd be the first."
Damn! How much does she know about him?! Conrad was stunned by her apparent perception. But then, Summer chuckled at his expression.
"I kid. Just messing with you." Summer assured.
Conrad's face softened as a result, though he was lost on the purpose of it.
"That's a relief, I guess." Conrad said softly. "But… why say it at all?"
Summer crawled up to his now-grown mushroom tip.
"Because… you're really cute when you're flustered~" Summer erotically answered. She looked down at his length and opened wide. She trailed her tongue up from the base, tasting the leftover cum and juice from their climax. She savored the flavor with a satisfied moan. She glanced back at him with that ever-seductive smile.
"Not that you weren't cute before~" Summer added before she went the extra mile. Before Conrad realized it, the foxy redhead was deepthroating his whole organ in her!
"MMMPF~ HRRRRK~ GLLLP~" Summer nearly gagged, but she adapted to his length rather well. Conrad shivered and breathed heavily, feeling indescribable euphoria from her slurping his dick up and moving inside her mouth hole. But alas, it wasn't for as long as he would've thought.
Summer moved her lips away from him and showed him her mouth full of his leftover cum before swallowing it all.
"And you taste good, too." Summer complimented. "But, if you really wanted to feel good…"
She paused to back away from him and crawled on all fours, going up to her bed. Her feet dangled off of the edge, and she stuck her ass out in front of him, her cum-battered pussy exposed to him, along with her puffy-looking asshole. It seemed especially desperate for some attention, looking as though it were huffing and puffing. Summer held her hands onto her cheeks and pulled them apart, expanding the hole and turning to him with a tempting smile.
"…just fuck me in the ass~" Summer finished. "We both know that's what you came for~"
Conrad knew she wasn't wrong. Everything in his body was telling him to take her exactly where she wanted him to go. And by thunder, he will this very night. Overcome with a driving instinct to breed her in her backdoor, Conrad slid the pants and underwear right off of him and stood up, leaving it on the floor where he once laid. Then, he discarded his shirt, leaving it on the floor beside his shirt. Summer's own eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at the sight of his finely-toned muscles and six-pack abs.
"Whoa…!" Summer said. "I've had it all wrong. You're no stud, Conrad; you're a god."
Conrad blushed from her comment, though he appreciated it greatly.
"And you thought I was cute." Conrad teased Summer right back. He walked right up to her, staring at her cum-covered glory hole. He traced his fingers up on her pink taco and gathered up his essence, making her wince with an excited shudder.
"W-What are you doing back there?" Summer asked, curious about his intentions.
"Just making it easier for both of us." Conrad simply answered, slathering her asshole with the makeshift natural lube. When he brushed it all over her hole, Summer moaned with a shake. Whatever he was doing, it felt way too good to keep still. However, she didn't lose enough reason to forget what he was doing.
"Lubing up my ass, huh?" Summer asked, staring at the Adonis behind her. "Good idea."
"Thanks." Conrad replied gratefully. "Now, brace yourself. It's gonna be quick."
Conrad placed his hands onto her bottom. Somehow, they felt rather different than when he clasped them before. They felt… dominating. By the time she'd figured out the word, Conrad already slid his massive length into her business end, and she squealed at the top of her lungs. Summer's rear bounced over his groin as if she was his paddle ball on a stick, not that she minded the position.
"OH, GOD, YES~! My ass feels so good around that godly dock of yours~!" Summer praised during her renewed horniness. "P-Please, don't stop~! Fuck me more~! Fuck me~!"
Summer moaned in a high volume as her tits bounced forward and backward, flinging her sweat off of her and onto the blanket. As Summer embraced her position with enthusiasm, Conrad stared down at her fleshy, wobbling ass cheeks.
"I told you, I'll do more than that…" Conrad reminded Summer. He raised his hand up and slapped her in one of her cheeks.
"AGH~!" Summer yelped as her ass jiggled like jelly in front of him. "Ah, yeah~! Hit me harder~!" Conrad wasted no time to fulfill her request, slapping her other bun in a harder motion than he used before. "OH, FUCK~! Hit me again, just like that~!"
Per her request, Conrad slapped her ass at that same roughness and speed. And because he knew she'd want more, he'd kept slapping her repeatedly, though he waited in between slaps. Otherwise, the older slaps would dull the new ones.
"AH~! OH, YES~! HAAA~!" Summer cried out with sheer ecstasy as her ass turned red from his slaps while it took in his constantly throttling manhood. She couldn't think of any better way to make love to Conrad tonight. However, that didn't mean he couldn't.
Conrad stopped slapping her ass, but he didn't stop pounding into her. He leaned forward to her, using his legs to get up on the bed. Conrad kept on leaning until his head was just a few feet over Summer's. She looked up straight at him, her face desiring another sloppy kiss with him. She didn't even need to speak after the heavy slaps he gave her bottom. Her pleading moan was enough.
Conrad opened his mouth, and the two went close to each other, licking their tongues all over each other as he kept pounding into her ass like a demon possessed. To amplify their already sky-high libido, Conrad held his hands over Summer's large tits and fondled them in a consistent circle.
Summer and Conrad's moans mingled together like a chorus in their song of sex. And like it or not, it was about to end its next verse with their climax. Amidst their kiss, Conrad tried to warn her.
"S-Summer… I-I'm gonna… cum…!" Conrad spoke in-between his kissing.
"Do it…~!" Summer pleaded. "Take my ash~! Fill it all up with your hot shpunk~! Make me your bish~!"
Summer's speech was muddled partially, but Conrad wasn't going to deny her wish. He planned to take her all the way. And she will be his. Conrad sped up his pounding and fondling before suddenly, at the very last second, he switched positions with Summer to spoon her. And with one last thrust, Conrad went as deep inside her as he could, and his balls shrank, emptying his load deep in her bowels just as she underwent another release of her own.
"FFFFFFFAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCC~!" Summer shouted amidst their midway kiss, feeling the warm overflow inside her ass from Conrad's prick spurting its seed inside her, and her pussy also began to squirt underneath his rod, squirting out her waterfall just under his shrinking and expanding balls onto Conrad's lower body. It didn't take long before a waterfall of his own seed leaked out of her ass and dibbled over her squirting pussy, his pelvic area, and on the blanket.
Summer sat there, her eyes dilated, her tongue around his, and moaning softly as he took her anal hole. She'd never felt so exhausted… and yet so thirsty for more. Who else could possibly satisfy her this much but him? After five minutes, Conrad's dick was emptied of its load, and he pulled out, triggering another waterfall of cum, creating another puddle from his excess. Conrad laid his back on her bed while Summer laid on top of him to rest, her tits resting against his pecs. Their bodies were laid bare with no blanket to cover them.
"Well… we did it." Summer finally said, breaking the silence.
"So… what do you wanna do next?" Conrad pondered. He wasn't sure if it was a one-and-done deal, even if he did just give her the most mind-blowing sex ever.
"I was thinking we could talk a little bit." Summer suggested.
"About what?" Conrad asked.
"About your sex life, duh." Summer said quite adamantly. "I mean, it's no secret that you aren't a virgin."
Conrad's face blushed with an embarrassed look, unsure of how she would react.
"Okay… you probably might not understand it, but… My family actually taught me those things." Conrad finally said. Summer raised her head up, very invested in those words.
"Taught you meaning you… fucked them, too?" Summer asked with a pause. He answered with a slow nod. Needless to say, she was baffled. "But how? I mean, good for them, but how?"
"There were two factors about me." Conrad said with his hands behind his head. "One was that I wasn't related by blood. I was an orphan. They took me in when nobody else would. As for number two… well, when I got expelled, I got homeschooled."
Conrad ended up having a big grin on his face looking back at that memory.
"And wouldn't you know it?" He asked rhetorically. "One of their lessons was about Sex Ed. One thing led to another, and, well, I think you know the rest."
Summer's face showed complete shock and awe at his story. "Wow. That explains… so much." She finally said.
"Huh?" Conrad was surprised. He was sure that she'd think of him differently. "I thought you'd be disgusted."
"What? No way." Summer shook her head. "You weren't related by blood, right? And I figured you had some kind of practice when you tried to dominate me."
Conrad had a sheepish smile once he remembered licking at her pussy through her yoga pants. Summer moved herself closer to his face and stared down at him.
"Besides, I don't really mind seeing you fuck someone else." Summer admitted. "There's a lot of girls here in Nagai State who do that with boys. It's really a matter of time. That said, I'm glad I got to do it with you, you adorable god, you."
She cupped her hands on his cheeks and pinched them with a cutesy singsong voice. The lovers laughed with each other before she finished. "And to answer your question… I'm asking." Summer added softly. "Can I be your girlfriend?"
Conrad gasped gently from her question. He had a few seconds to consider before he nodded with a resounding "Hell yeah, you can."
Summer and Conrad smiled at each other before they gave each other a warm kiss on the lips, caressing each other's tongue. The young man also began to caress her supple ass cheeks, still red from his slaps. Summer moaned from his massages and pulled away from the kiss.
"Couldn't stay away, could you, Conrad?" Summer teased. "Can't say I blame you. My ass is so irresistible~" She giggled her ass cheeks despite his grip to emphasize her point, to which he responded with a smile.
"And you're one of the women on this Green Earth who is blessed with that." Conrad complimented, making her blush warmly. Summer looked at the clock on her desk, seeing that it was 6:15. The night was still young. So, she had a very lewd idea.
"Hey Conrad?" Summer asked.
"Yeah?" Her boyfriend asked.
"Since we're officially a couple now…" She began. "What do you say we spend the whole night having sex? No words, no clothes, no restraint. Just pure, unadulterated, unhinged, animalistic sex. Wanna try?"
Conrad's face beamed like a Cheshire Cat. It was his dream come true.
"I thought you'd never ask." Conrad said, more than eager to spend the night with her.
Suddenly, Summer found herself pressed against the wall of her own room as Conrad ruthlessly pounded into her asshole. All she could focus on was her ass cheeks clapping with his balls as sweat permeated off of her buttocks. She also felt turned on as she rubbed her sweaty tits all over the wall, her mind having already degenerated to that of a sex-craving bimbo. Summer panted breathlessly, grunting with sheer delight as well as Conrad.
He was making full use of his homeschool training by going on his instinct to breed her. All he heard was their grunts of pleasure, nearly overshadowed by the sound of his dick slamming into her ass, and that of his heartbeat. It was nice for Conrad to know that she wanted to belong to him, and that she wouldn't mind seeing others belong to him. She was the perfect definition of a slut. Why wouldn't he want her? Of course, that didn't stop him from seeing her as any less a person. He'd like to get to know that person and treat her with the respect her ex-boyfriends could not. But for now, they are but animals desperate to mate.
Conrad picked up speed, continuously jamming his dick into her ass. Summer dragged her nails on the wall as her pleasurable grunting rose higher and higher. His quickening speed told her that he was close. And sure enough, he erupted a volcano's worth of his seed down her anal orifice. Once again, it leaked a large puddle of his essence as Summer moaned with her mouth open. But their fun was just getting started.
Summer was mewling to herself, watching as Conrad fondled her large breasts like play-doh as he pumped into her on the bed. He was sitting with his legs crossed as her own legs dangled over the edge. Her moans escaped her lips with ease whenever he stroked her hardened nipples. Unable to resist, not that she wished to, Summer turned to her lover and once again engaged in a passionate kiss with him.
This time, she let his tongue dominate her mouth, moaning gleefully as he pounded her, fondled her, and ran circles around her tongue with his own. She was content to be used in such a manner. He brought her so much joy with his sexual drive. None of her ex-boyfriends had satisfied her this much, let alone at all. Now, Conrad is all she needed in her life. With him, she was complete.
Conrad didn't know if he felt the same way about her quite yet. But his accepting her invitation to her room proved to be worth both their time. And now that she's willing to be by his side, he has one more friend in his life, and even better, one with benefits~ That she should still desire him despite having learned how he's become the Adonis that he is has proved her loyalty in some way. At the end of the day, Conrad was grateful for her, to know that she can be counted on in his life. He continued to fondle her massive titties as he kissed her, moaning deeply into her throat. Within a short time, they reached yet another release, squirting simultaneously together as they moaned in their kiss…
Another moment passed that night. By that point, they've lost all concept of time. Summer was laying on the floor, her ass sticking up into the air. It was so high, Summer could see it just at the 90 degree angle. Conrad leaned forward to her, placing his hands near the sides of her head before he inserted himself into her pussy with ease.
Summer's lower body ended up pushing her upper body with each thrust as she grunted. Her massive tits were cupped by the redhead, the nipples placed just in-between him and Conrad's face. She mushed the nipples together and they drew their faces even closer.
Conrad and Summer placed their lips over each other, covering the nipples as well. Their tongues danced around each other like normal, but with the nipples in the way, they were constantly rubbed and stroked in the crossfire. The taste amplified Conrad's pounding exponentially, both grunting in each other's mouths as they were overcome by the continuous desire to mate and breed. After two minutes, Conrad's loins burst another whiplash of his seed down her walls and into her womb, creating another puddle, and Summer's large assets released their milk, spraying in-between their mouths.
They were overflowing with her breast milk, trying to swallow as much as they could, like newborns sharing the same drink. With each load they drank, a lump would go down their throats because of the large excess of milk. Nevertheless, they really enjoyed their treat. But Summer had yet to fully enjoy this one.
Summer was laying on her back in bed while Conrad pounded his rod into her whole mouth. All ten inches went down her throat like nothing! If she'd been wearing some hint on her neck, it would've broken off a long time ago. In any case, Summer grunted and gulped on his large phallus that flooded her throat. She's done it before, but she couldn't enjoy it long enough. Now, with her lover, she can.
Conrad's balls kept on smacking themselves against her face, which added to their evergrowing desire for their bodies that knew no end. He could feel something building in his loins. And so, without hesitation, he pushed one last time deep in her throat and emptied his load straight down her gullet. At the end of the lump in her throat, many smaller ones went down her throat, gulping them as heartily as she moaned pleasurably. Summer managed to gulp them all down before he pulled out, leaving her a panting mess with her mouth full of his cum.
Then, Summer was trapping Conrad's dick in between her ass cheeks from behind, consistently stroking them up and down, clapping her ass cheeks on his pelvic area as they grunted in unison. Summer had her hands pressed on his pecs and leaned herself forward to dangle her tits in front of him. It was no surprise that he took them into his mouth and aggressively sucked at the nipples, making her moan and grunt with joy as she grinded her ass on his phallus.
The taste of her milk made him desperate to have more and more of it from her titties just as the cum made Summer eager for more of his own essence. Each one craved their juices. And they both worked very hard to please their partners to receive such juicy rewards. And like always, they've earned it with a powerful eruption of release. They groaned with joy, Summer more loudly as she squirted her milk down his throat again while he shot out a geyser of cum that covered her ass cheeks and her backside.
Conrad and Summer tried many positions with each other for hour after hour, after hour, and after hour. The moon had gone from one end to the other above Nagai State, having gone away as the sun started to rise over them. The next day that it rose, Conrad and Summer were laying on the bed with their whole bodies covered in sweat, cum, and milk.
As a result of their night of endless sex, Summer's string for her ponytail was gone, and her hair was down all the way. The lovers opened their eyes to see that it was almost morning. They grumbled as they stirred from their unconsciousness with weak smiles.
"Holy shit… that was so good~" Summer spoke softly.
"Yeah… best night ever." Conrad concurred. Just then, Summer lifted her head up and smiled at him.
"Wanna do a quick one in the shower~?" She suggested.
"Eh, fuck it. Why not?" Conrad shrugged with a smile.
And so, that was the beginning of Conrad and Summer's relationship with benefits. It was from that one night that their many misadventures of sex began. Neither Conrad nor Summer had any idea about what to expect from their relationship, but one thing was for certain: they would always have a good time with each other by their side. And so this story comes to an end. For now…
Sneak Peek: Two Freshman, One Booty Queen
Conrad and Summer had brought a change of clothes with them to the Girls' Locker room. Since it was quite early in the morning, they were the only ones inside it, or at least they should be. They set their change of clothes on a bench and looked around.
"We're really going to shower here?" Conrad asked, frankly full of disbelief that she'd take him to the Girls' Locker Room.
"Yeah. What's wrong with…?" Summer started to answer, but stopped herself when she realized the context.
"Oh, right. You don't know about this one." Summer realized. "You were staring at my ass back then." Conrad blushed a bit sheepishly. Looking back, that part was definitely on him, even if she was deliberately tempting him.
"Oh. Yeah." He said. "But what's so special about this one?"
"Well, Nagai State's Girls' Locker Room is usually for girls," Summer began. "But you'd be surprised how often we tease each other. Especially me and my fat, beautiful ass. Girls tend to get more intimate here than they should, if you know what I mean."
Conrad imagined it all too well. If his manhood could shoot like a rocket, it would fly all over the place! Summer saw his blush and bulging member and smirked.
"Yeah, I knew you'd love that," she continued, "Unfortunately, you're not the only one. Someone even tried to sneak into the Girls' Locker Room once just to peep at our naked bodies."
Conrad had to wonder how strict the punishment was.
"What happened to the guy?" He asked.
"Oh, everyone beat him up. Like, really hard." Summer answered with a harsh wince at the image. It came as no shock to Conrad, personally.
"That makes sense." He said with a nod. "And how do you know they're not gonna try to beat me up?"
"Don't worry." Summer reassured, setting her hands on his broad shoulders. "We're the only ones here. And besides, if we get caught, I'll just tell them that I invited you in. Not like they'd complain when they see you. They definitely wouldn't mind a strapping young man like you in our turf~"
Conrad felt his member shaking up and down at the thought of so many girls swarming him. Just imagining the girls that would be all over him was enough to charge his sex drive into another overload.
"Are we just going to keep talking, or are we going to fuck?" Conrad said with a tone that told her he's not able to hold himself back at this point. Summer chuckled at his drive.
"We will, my love~ But first, we gotta get clean. Maybe the sooner you help, the sooner you get to pound my thicc, wobbly ass~" Summer playfully teased as she hopped herself up and down to make him watch her voluptuous rear wobbling.
That was more than enough to convince Conrad to go along with the shower. On the way, they gave each other a deep passionate kiss, interlocking their tongues as they roamed each other's bodies. Summer backed away into one of the shower stalls, taking Conrad along with her. Once inside, Conrad reached and pulled on the curtain, closing it shut to keep anyone else from watching their 2nd day of unbridled love. After a minute, they finished their kissing, and they got started on the shower.
Summer reached for the faucet and turned on the hot water, set precariously between the blue and red settings to where the water wouldn't burn them nor freeze them. Then, the redhead looked up at the small counter on the wall, picking up a container of body wash. She had a very lewd idea in her mind with the body wash in particular.
"You've helped clean a woman's body before, right~?" Summer inquired as she held out the body wash in front of him. He immediately knew where she was going and smiled.
"As a matter of fact, I have." Conrad answered.
"Good. Then you'll know what comes next~." Summer seductively responded. She placed the body wash on his hand and set it back on the counter, flashing her wobbly booty in front of her.
"Wanna give them a rub~?" Summer offered.
"I thought you'd never ask." Conrad accepted with a horny grin.
But as Conrad was getting started on massaging Summer's booty, neither of them realized that someone else was just outside the room at the hall.
"Geez, Conrad…" Katara sighed to herself. "When you said you'd be gone for the whole day, I didn't think you meant 24 hours…" She was rubbing her eyes, still trying to wake up after her first night in her dorm. The big-busted brunette was wearing a light blue night robe, decorated with white leaves and tree branches. If only her body could let her sleep longer. "Now, where did Summer say the girls' locker room was…?"
Unlike her brother, though she was attracted to Summer's big bottom, she kept in mind where the locker room was, though her tired mind made it hard to find her exact destination. Luckily, she heard the sound of rushing water down the hall. Unless she was mistaken, Katara had a feeling what was making that sound.
"That sounds like… like someone's showering early." Katara said to herself. She found the circumstance rather bizarre.
"Hmm… as long as I'm here, I guess I'll check it out." She told herself. "Maybe I'll get a good shower out of it, too."
Katara continued down the hall towards the locker room. But as she got closer to it, she began to hear strange sounds along the way. It sounded like… moaning.
"Ohhh~ That's it, really get in there~" Summer said with a horny tone. Katara recognized her voice from anywhere.
"Was that Summer?" She asked. "That means Conrad's probably sleeping at her dorm by now." She figured it was a logical explanation for why she didn't see him back at their dorm. But, what she heard next proved to be quite the contrary.
"You really like me playing with your ass, don't you?" Conrad inquired with a grin. Katara gasped softly in disbelief.
"What the…? Conrad?" Katara gasped in surprise. A lot of thoughts rushed into her head, but one question took priority. Were these two still going at it with each other since last night? In any case, Katara was more determined to check on those two. She race-walked to the locker room, where the sounds of their vulgarity grew louder and louder.
Meanwhile, Conrad was clapping her cheeks together and apart, making them bounce on contact rapidly as Summer wailed with outpouring desire. Her hands were on the stall's wall, flinging her mounds up and down as they catapulted the rushing water off of them and onto the wall.
"K-Keep it up, Conrad~! Make me cum~! I wanna cum so much~!" Summer squealed with adulterous abandon just as Katara tiptoed into the room, sneaking her way to the bench in front of the stalls to peek out at the scene. All she could see was the curtain in the way, but she definitely heard sounds of grunting and moaning from the horny duo. As if that wasn't enough, she saw their new change of clothes on the bench next to her.
"Of course. Don't know why I'm surprised…" Katara said to herself with a cute pout. "He's probably having the time of his life in there. Playing with her… huge, wobbly ass, and… her massive titties full of…~"
As Katara was imagining her stepbrother manhandling Summer's assets, she parted the lower half of her robe and spread her legs out, showing her shaven glory hole to the world. Then, she roamed her hand to her region and began to stroke it like she was scratching an itch. She let out a soft moan as she touched her delicate hole, arching her head back and flinging her long brown hair behind her.
"Ahhh~ Ohhh~ Ahhhn~ C-Conrad…~ Conrad…~!" Katara moaned to herself, already lost in her fantasy.
As Katara fingered herself to Valhalla, Conrad and Summer continued having their fun. Having moved on from the body wash, Conrad got straight to business and humped his lengthy cock on Summer's large ass. As she clapped her ass, the whiplash collided with his meat rod, invoking a surge in his continuously bouncing nuts.
"Oh, you're such a dirty boy~!" Summer shouted. "After the trouble of cleaning me up, you're ready to dirty me all up again~!"
"I can't help it if dirtying you is more fun~." Conrad chided playfully, groaning with each thrust against her cheeks.
"Oh, just please shut up and cum all over me, you dirty man~!" Summer cried out with hunger in her wails. He didn't need to be told twice to do that. Conrad sped up his rhythm, and the claps became louder, as well as their grunts and moans.
Meanwhile, Katara was slowly discarding her robe from her body. She moaned louder along with the rowdy couple as she parted her dark blue robe from one of her mounds, letting her Double-F boob fly free before she fondled herself in the nipple with her other hand.
"Mmm~! You like my titties, huh, brother~?" Katara mewled, imagining that Conrad was fondling her huge breast like dough. "You haven't changed one bit~ Ahhh~!"
Inside the shower, Summer moved herself up on the wall, pressing her boobs against it, and then she used her legs to suspend herself in the air, stuck in the position where Conrad humped her ass rapidly. He didn't know what she was doing, but her new position was driving him crazy.
Conrad leaned himself forward on top of her, cupping his hands over her massive tits, and fondled them aggressively, making her scream in delirious pleasure before being promptly silenced by the kiss that followed. Summer moaned loudly into his mouth as his rod constantly rubbed on the space between her cheeks.
At the bench, Katara fully did away with her night robe, leaving herself fully naked as she fondled herself, staring at the silhouette of Conrad kissing Summer as he thrusted onto her. She knew what would possibly happen; he'd spray a lava flow of cum all over her ass, and then, she'd drink it from her ass. She licked her lips salaciously at the thought of such a lewd thing.
Then, Katara thought of how much cum he'd put into her pussy. And next, her thoughts went to her cum-filled ass. Third, she thought of drinking from her large titties. Her mind shifted again to her pussy. Then, her ass. And her titties. Her pussy. Her ass… her titties… Pussy… Ass… titties… Katara's mind raced from one part of Summer to another so much so fast, her libido was at an all-time high, and it was too great to simply finger herself.
"Oh, fuck~! I can't take it anymore~!" Katara finally shouted out loud. She sat up from her bench and walked right up to the stall. Conrad and Summer, in the meantime, we're caught off-guard by the sound of her lewd voice. But the former recognized it from anywhere.
"Wait. Katara?" Conrad spoke aloud just before she opened up the shower curtains despite the running water. Conrad was pleasantly surprised to see his sibling sister, and Summer was even more so. It wasn't a secret that her bust was bigger than hers, but she wasn't expecting them to be so perked up and erect. Her dark brown nipples were fully stretched out from their slits, and a trail of wet liquid told her that she must've been masturbating to them just now. All Summer could do was whistle at the most amazing body she possessed.
"What are you…?" Conrad started to ask, wondering what she was doing so early. But before he could get into that, Katara walked right in and spoke like a horny bimbo.
"Can I join you two? Please? My body won't go on without this~" Katara begged. Summer set her legs back down on the ground, and she stood upright.
"Are you sure you weren't the one training them, Conrad?" Summer asked him, curious about her mannerisms.
"It kinda went both ways." Conrad explained. Summer glanced back at Karara, staring hungrily at her hourglass figure as her body twitched with desire. She licked her lips with an erotic thought in her mind.
"Well, Conrad did kinda tell me a thing or two about you, Katara." Summer said. "And you know what? I wanna get to know you some more, too. What do you think, Conrad~?"
Conrad looked at the two lovers in front of him, and he smiled warmly at the two of them.
"Well, the more the merrier." Conrad answered. Katara moaned with an eager smile and stuck her tongue out. Summer cupped her hand on Katara's face and motioned her towards her face.
"You know, you look really cute when you're acting like a slut~." Summer complimented seductively. The two girls began to kiss each other with open mouths and caressed their tongues around each other as they pressed their large mounds against each other, swirling their nipples all around their puffy areolae. During said kiss, Summer motioned for Conrad to come closer. He saw where this was going, and he grinned.
"Fair enough." Conrad responded. He stepped closer to the girls and joined in on the kiss, wrapping his tongue around theirs like a free-for-all wrestling match. Conrad could feel their skin rubbing all over him, and he moaned in succession with his girls. He repaid them for their pleasure by snaking his hands to their rears and squeezing them tightly.
The girls moaned loud into his mouth, welcoming his fondling. But they wanted more ecstasy. To that end, Summer moved her hand to Katara's clit and began to penetrate it, moving in and out of her. Katara squealed with excitement before she did the same to Summer.
Katara and Summer were rubbing themselves all over Conrad while they kissed him, both caught in their own libido as they rolled over each other's tongues. During this sloppy kiss, the drool between them fell to the floor where it was washed away by the water of the shower that was running. And shortly, Katara and Summer both reached their peak.
"MMMMWWAAAAAAAA~!" The girls moaned loud into wails as their pussies spurted out their clear essence onto the floor as the water rinses them away to the drain. The trio broke their kiss and panted as Conrad turned off the shower water. Katara and Summer hummed toward each other with sultry smiles and giggles.
"Okay, that was good." Summer admitted.
"There's still plenty I can do, Summer~" Katara teased, holding up her huge tits in front of her. "Think you can keep up~?"
"You kidding? I haven't yet begun to fuck~" Summer teased back at Katara, holding up her own bust, too. Just then, Conrad's large member zoomed in between them.
"As much as I'd love to see the girl-on-girl session, and I really do, we gotta make this quick if we want it just between the three of us." Conrad said. The ladies looked at each other with their thinking caps on. After much consideration, they knew he had a point. If so many girls joined in now, what would be left for them? For now, hurrying things along was the best option.
"Deal." the girls said simultaneously.
"But we still need to make the most of our time here~" Katara spoke with a seductive tone.
"And we know just how to do it~" Summer added, her voice filled to the brim with lust.
A minute later, Conrad was laying on the bench, moaning and groaning with pleasure while his fully erect dick swarmed by their large mounds as their nipples swirled all over each other. Summer and Katara, meanwhile, were not only kissing each other with open mouths, but they were also licking all over his mushroom tip that they got in the crossfire. Seeing the sight in front of him was stirring up a lot of pressure in Conrad's loins, much faster than they had with Summer alone last night.
"Oh, fuck…! Girls, I'm a… I'm about to cum…!" Conrad warned. To help him achieve this, Katara leaned close to Summer, pushing her tits close to the redhead's and moving his dick to the side. Likewise, Summer pushed herself closer to Katara's side and pushed his organ to the other side as her mounds squished with the brunette's. The girls pushed each other and his phallus in one direction and another. Within a few seconds, Conrad grunted roughly and a glow of his cock seed erupted from the mushroom tip all over their faces and their boobs as they moaned, sticking their tongues out to lap up his precious fluids.
The girls spent the next minute cleaning each other up with their tongues, licking all over their large tits and faces to taste his essence before kissing each other fully and swallowing all they could carry in their mouths before pulling away. With the cleanup done, Katara turned to her stepbrother/lover and grinned.
"I think we have time for one more thing. Don't you, brother~?" Katara asked with a teasing smile.
The next thing she knew, Katara was laid on the bench just as her stepbrother plugged up her pussy with his rod. She moaned ecstatically before Summer smoothly set her ass down on her face, her nose resting on her asshole and her mouth on her clit. Katara moaned gleefully under her fanny and slid her tongue directly into her box.
Summer inhaled with a hum before she proceeded to grind her cheeks all over her face just as Conrad began to pound into her. While this occurred, the lovers leaned close to each other and locked their lips together, moaning as they moved their tongues alongside each other's mouths. His balls smacked into Katara's hips swiftly, already making a steady climb into his next climax.
As for Katara, she was feeling something stirring in her walks with how fast he was knocking himself into her. And at the same time, Katara was attracted to the taste of Summer's cunt, seeking to devour every inch of her.
"Her pussy… it tastes so fucking good…! I want more…! Give me your cum~!" Katara lewdly thought to herself as she placed her hands on Summer's rump and moved them apart and closer together for no more than half a second. She also started to drill her tongue deep in her walls to the point where she could nearly reach her womb's entrance.
Summer felt the deeper intrusion in her pussy's walls and moaned loud into Conrad's mouth, grinding her hips even harder to sync with Katara's massages. In turn, Conrad was compelled to pummel harder into Katara, pushing himself as deep as her cervix. Katara squealed with joy when she felt him inside her.
So they went all out. All three of them felt their peaks coming as soon as the next moment. Their bodies resonated with much elation and passion that they wanted nothing else but to reach it with their lovers. And when Conrad pushed himself into Katara's womb one last time, his essence shot out like magma and overflowed her whole womb.
Katara mewled with delight as her belly began to bulge from his overflowing cum as she herself spurred her clear essence to blend in with his seed that took up the space between his prick and her walls. And Summer's climax squirted her essence directly down Katara's throat as she grunted with satisfaction.
The trio continued to cum all over each other for the past three minutes before Conrad finally pulled out, releasing his and Katara's cum from her battered pussy and watched it go down the drain as Summer removed her fat ass off of her face, only to see it with her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her tongue sticking out, and her moan as soft and as constant as a zombie's.
"That was… so good…~" Katara spoke softly. Summer and Conrad smiled at Katara, pleased that she could join them.
"Was there any doubt~?" Summer teased, leaning to her face and planting a kiss on her forehead. Conrad walked around them and began to dress up from his change in clothes. Katara noticed this and smiled softly.
"Looks like you do have your limits." Katara teased.
"As if." Conrad scoffed playfully. "I just don't want to get in too much trouble on my first day. Believe it or not, there's such a thing as too much fun."
"I don't know if I believe that coming from you." Summer spoke with a smile as she folded her arms over her naked bust. Katara sat up from the bench as she concurred. But all the same, she smiled fondly at her stepbrother.
"Me neither." Katara replied. "But I'm just glad you're willing to commit to this place. Just don't forget: we're here for you if you need anything."
"Yeah. Like having some more fun later~" Summer added with a horny shake of her tits and ass. Conrad chuckled from Summer's shakes.
"Yeah. Sure. See you guys later." Conrad walked out of the locker room as the girls waved to him.
"See ya." They said simultaneously. Once Conrad had left the locker room, Katara looked down at her pussy and saw that it still had his spunk remaining on it.
"Oh, shit… I gotta get this cleaned up before they find out a boy was here. Good thing we can take a shower here." Katara said as she sat up, but before she could stand, Summer set her hand on her shoulder.
"Actually, I think you can leave the cleaning to me, if it's okay." Summer offered.
"Huh? But what if the others come in and…?" Katara asked with worry, but Summer gently pressed her lips on Katara's, making her moan softly as her volume died out. After pulling her lips away, Katara stared at Summer with wide eyes as Summer smiled at her.
"They're not gonna mind us. Trust me. They'll love a good show…~" Summer said seductively, making Katara gulp with a big dark brown blush on her face.
"Holy shit, you're hot…~!" Katara whispered softly.
"I've been told~." Summer responded with a grin. She helped Katara up to her feet, and they walked into the shower, but not before Katara placed her night robe on a hook, suspending it there to keep it from being on the floor. Summer closed the curtain, and she turned on the hot water.
"So… tell me everything." Summer insisted with a giddy face. Katara was caught a bit off-guard by her enthusiasm. "What? I meant it when I said I wanted to know more about you."
Katara held onto her elbow with a soft smile.
"Where do I start…?" Katara said to herself a bit awkwardly. She didn't imagine she'd end up getting into this situation when she woke up this morning. Nevertheless, Katara thought it best to properly introduce herself.
"My name is Katara," She introduced, "and my family is… let's just say they're always on top of things."
