Hot Summer Job/No more games; fuck Kylie on the couch

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It's becoming hard to think, or at least think about much else. Two little nymphs are taunting you. Your fingers are drenched, sunken into a horny teen. Precum is now flowing out of you, a soft hand pumping it haphazardly.

You need to fuck.

Your frustrations overtake you. Ignoring the chatter from the prepubescents, you shuffle down the open couch, breaking Kylie's hold. You then grab her closest leg and yank it toward you. Her top half spins down onto the couch as her bottom is pulled closer to you. Her legs swing into your stomach and Kylie, surprised by all this, tries to turn away and slip off the couch. You secure your hold on her leg however, then push the slender limb straight into the air. She's now lying on her side facing the girls, her legs opened up 90 degrees. Her parted sopping little twat practically sparkles in the light, coated with her excitement.

Rotating a knee onto the couch, you posture up and mount Kylie's lower leg. In seconds your dick is lined up between her legs, ready to strike.

"Wait! I-I'm a virgin!"

She says it hesitantly, almost shamefully, but it's clearly meant to dissuade you. It's actually a little hard to believe given how brazenly she throws her sexuality around, so it could just as easily be a lie to keep you at bay.

You don't ponder it much either way. You lean forward without a word, stretching Kylie's leg back and sinking yourself into her puffy barely teenage snatch. She yelps and paws at the couch as you split her sex with your cock. Your head already well buried, you gyrate your hips and sink your shaft into the nearly panicked middle schooler. With how well lubed she already was you were able to enter her near effortlessly, which says nothing about how deliciously tight she is. You end up bottoming out sooner than you would've expected, feeling a tinge of disappointment. You blame the awkward crunched position she's in then kick into a smooth bucking motion atop her one leg.

The mood changed very quickly. The other girls are tense, all of their attention on the primal acts unfolding before them. Kylie closes her eyes and bites her lip. One hand grips the edge of the couch with white knuckles. The other is balled into a fist with her forearm draped across the top of her head. Her skyward leg pushes down on you but you just lean against it, pinning it in place and gaining a more favorable angle to thrust from.

Humping away, you run a hand down Kylie's leg wanting to grab at her body, to savor the subtle shape of her svelte form. You give her ass a good squeeze then spank her lightly and squeeze again. Kylie gasps, apparently holding her breath since you entered her until just now. She releases ragged breaths, on the cusp of panting.

Wanting to feel more of her, you switch hands pressing your palm into her pelvis. Her insides squeeze you tighter the harder you push, the pressure allowing you to feel your cock with your hand through her belly while you thrust into her. All the sensations from the gentle bumps and ridges inside her vagina are amplified, an experience that is no doubt reciprocated with her g-spot pressed into the side of your cock. You can feel the ridge of your head grind against the bumpy spot over and over. Kylie tosses her head about.

"Ry... leeee..." moans your fucktoy. It still kinda sounds like she's complaining, but there's a lot less behind it now that you've fallen into a steady rhythm.

Wanting all of Kylie's body, you reach behind her and tug at the strings holding the bottom half of her halter top in place. You quickly work the strings free then fling the front of the garment toward her face. It‘s still tied at her neck and comes to a rest hanging off the side of the couch. Every inch of her body, her delicate porcelain skin, is now exposed. Her amazing little tits are free for the grabbing. They're so small and perky that they hardly even shift with her laying on her side, only light jiggles brought on from fucking her. You lean forward and grope one of the little mounds, the tightly formed breast still easily manipulated by your hand. Kylie whimpers a weak protest but doesn't even flinch while you feel up her meager chest.

You grin and look to the side, as if to gloat at the younger topless girls baring witness to all this. The two of them are dazed, shocked even, blushing but watching with a perverse focus that a lot of girls wouldn't be able to muster.

Larissa, still sitting on Bree's legs, is nibbling at one of her own fingers while she examines your cock pistoning in and out of her teen sister's stuffed pussy. She glances away periodically, almost too shy, but she's effectively staring at the joined pair of genitals.

Your sister meanwhile isn't so coy. You can see her scanning the entire 'casting couch' scene with interest. All of her dainty fingers are cupping her bald little mound below her skirt. And despite her best efforts to appear motionless, her fingers are not stationary.

Kylie moans again. "Ry..." She's finally opened her eyes, peeking down the short length of her nude form. You give one of her compact nipples a short tweak then shoot down to press against her pelvis again for a more intense reaction. The effect is immediate, the redhead writhing and moaning with the only other sounds in the room being that of your thrusting cock displacing her gushing wetness.

You're so very hot; fucking away full bore and fully clothed in front of two grade schoolers in the summer heat has your heart racing and sweat pooling. You know you have to be close, even though your ears are ringing, but you also don't want this to end.