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Jubilee got out of Scott’s car in a daze. She’d been fucked so many times by him that she felt drunk, and euphoric, and dizzy. She made it back inside the mansion on autopilot, her legs carrying her in the vague direction of her room as her mind floated in another world. The world of Scott. His hard muscles, his huge cock, his cum spurting inside her…

She’d been exhausted when she left the car, but by the time she got to her room she was horny again. Her labia dripped between her legs, Scott’s greasy cum oozing inside her. If she hadn’t been wearing her panties, it would’ve been running down her thighs…

The sun was low, about to set, like Scott was gently ushering it down behind the horizon—just like he’d done her head. Jubilee sighed as she remembered. The air was cooling off, enough chill to make Jubilee want a good soak in a hot tub—maybe some of her ‘bath toys’ as she tried to sort out the events of the day.

She was standing in front of her room, still groggy, trying to work the lock when she heard the familiar sound of a skateboard behind her. She turned to see Scott behind her, stripped to the waist. His skin was a little browner than she remembered from earlier; she’d zoned out, completely lost track of time, and it’d gone from morning to afternoon. And she was guessing he had spent much of the daylight in the sun.

“Trouble getting in?” he asked.

“No.”

“Me neither,” he said. “C’mon. I’m going for another drive. I think it’s a good chance for you to pick up some more experience.”

It looked like she wouldn’t be playing with her bath toys after all.

***

The car was nothing at all like she remembered it. It seemed larger, she seemed smaller, and the leather-bound interior seemed—hungrier than she remembered. Jubilee looked around, but there was no one watching. Of course, this being Xavier’s, that didn’t mean much. What would some astral projection think if they saw her get into a car with Scott, half-naked, his shirt slung over his shoulder.

“I don’t know,” Jubilee said.

“Sure you do,” Scott replied. “You’ve had a long time to stretch your legs. I figure they’re ready to open by now.” He tossed the disheveled hair out of his eyes to give her a suggestive leer.

Jubilee got into the car.

In two seconds, Scott had dropped his fly. His cock fell semi-hard over his fat balls. Jubilee shivered when she saw it. If it weren’t for earlier, she wouldn’t have known she could take a cock so big.

“Strip,” Scott said.

Jubilee couldn’t believe what was happening. She’d never dreamed that she’d be alone, stripping, with a naked boy in a car. As she undressed, her body flushed with heat, sweat. Her tits were still swollen from Scott fucking them. And his cum trickled like warm syrup down her inner thighs.

“Leave the coat on,” Scott said. He was pulling out of the driveway, and Jubilee saw the wisdom in his words. She pulled her rain slicker shut as they passed by the roving students in the front yard, hiding her nudity from them.

But then there were on the open road. Scott reached over, giving her coat a cursory tug, and she opened it for him. She could see her nakedness in the windshield’s vapid reflection of her. She couldn’t believe she was so naked. It didn’t make sense. There was the yellow raincoat, like always, and then there was her. Nude. No clothes.

The next thing she knew, there were two fingers in her cunt. Scott’s other hand was on the wheel, He twirled his fingers around, jabbed them in and out, and Jubilee thought of them all sticky with her liquid excitement after they finished. She grabbed hold of his cock and stroked it with curled fingers, squeezing hard on the shaft, watching his balls visibly tense with pleasure.

“You are one hot bitch,” Scott said, groping her snatch. “I’ve fucked five other women today. You’re the hottest. And I ate their cunts too. Now I’m in the mood for Chinese.” He nuzzled her cuntlips, then brought his fingers up to his mouth and sucked them dry. “You in the mood, Jubes?”

With his cock still jutting nakedly up from his loins, he stepped on the gas. They breezed through a red light and the buildings on either side disappeared, leaving them on the open road. Even that trip was too long for Jubilee. “I’m burning up! It’s been too long! Pull over! Pull over so you can fuck me!”

With a smile on his face, Scott pulled over onto the side of the road. They were on a deserted stretch of highway, a roadside billboard sheltering them in its shadow. With a cocky smile and loping languidness, Scott killed the engine, got out of the car, and gestured for Jubilee to follow. She did, kicking her panties off her ankle as she went, and Scott got up on the car’s hood, leaning back against the windshield, hands behind his head and cock standing up waiting for her.

Jubilee pulled her coat shut around her, feeling a sudden breeze hit her nudity. She was half-naked, out in public, the highway a long black rivulet of asphalt that trickled into nothingness in either direction. Any moment, someone could come along and see her—whatever she was doing. She felt embarrassed just being with Scott while he had his cock out.

But she could see his cock too. It was right there.

She mounted the car’s hood, crawling over the hood ornament on all fours to get his erect cock staring her in the face. “Holy shit… gotta have it!” Her voice shook with passion. “I so need your fucking cock!”

"Smell it," he said. "What's it smell like?" His cock was fully erect now, throbbing rhythmically, burning up..

She grabbed his shaft with both hands, bringing her shuffling body to it. "Smells like a cunt," Jubilee said.

"Like a half-dozen cunts, including yours," Scott said. "I don’t wash my prick when I’m done fucking. I let it soak you bitches up like a sponge." He pressed his dripping cockhead to Jubilee's lips and forced the tip between her lips. "What's it taste like?"

"Pussy," Jubilee said, although her mouth was too stuffed for the word to be intelligible.

"Suck it," he said, and Jubilee sucked. His prick was tart with girlcream, the precum sweet like syrup. Jubilee relished the taste, the smell. Her head bobbed and more and more of his inches slid down her gullet as her throat reined.

Scott felt her lips close around his cockhead and moaned softly. Her tongue fluttered expertly up and down, settling into stately licks on his crown. She spread her saliva all over his length with the flat of her tongue; stroked and dabbed at him, up and down, back and forth. Then he felt the sharp edges of her teeth sink into his swollen flesh, taunting him, and her tongue, in a tight cylinder, pushed hard at his glans.

“You hungry, Jubilee?” Scott asked.

“Making up for lost time, leaderino!” Jubilee explained, running her tongue greedily around the thick shaft.

Scott reached down under her and groped her breast, full and soft, perfectly squeezed in his fingers. He felt her stiff nipples scratching at his palm; caught it between two fingers and twisted it hard. Jubilee moaned and slid her lips further down his manhood.

“Eat my cock!” Scott demanded. “Eat it… eat all of it!”

Her mouth pumped steadily at his groin, lips tightening around the thick, throbbing swell. Her tongue flattened under the hilt of his cock and as she slid forward, devouring his shaft, she lifted his prick with her tongue so that his cockhead scraped against the roof of her mouth. Then her cheeks hollowed; Scott could feel her saliva dripping down his hardness. With hardly any effort, Jubilee pushed her mouth down to his belly. Then, twisting her head from side to side, she circled his cock, moving it around in the wet hollow of her sucking mouth.

“Christ, that’s fantastic!” Scott moaned, closing his eyes to absorb the sucking pleasure washing across his innards.

He pushed forward, fucking himself into Jubilee’s mouth, until his balls were riding up against Jubilee’s spit-drenched chin. His cockhead throbbed at the narrowing of her throat, and he could feel her breath coming through her nose, fluttering the hair on his belly. Her cheeks were so hollow that he could feel their wet slide on either side of his manhood. She was sucking him deep and hard, trying to sink her mouth even lower around him.

Scott moaned and grabbed her head with both hands. “Suck! Suck!”

And he began to fuck in and out, pulling at her head, moving up mouth up and down his shaft like it was an extension of his hands. He was masturbating himself with Jubilee’s mouth, using it like a cunt. He closed his eyes, imagining it was her cunt he was pumping into. Surely, it was just as tight, just as wet, a slurping liquid ride of constricted lips slithering along the length of his manhood. But there was her tongue, jerking spasmodically on the underside of his shaft, lovingly polishing it like a living oilcloth. He stiffened further in her mouth and pulled her down hard against his belly. She felt his body twitching and throbbing under her.

“You’re going to make me come!” he groaned. “You’re going to make me…”

Jubilee wrenched herself away from his cock, her face red, sloppy with saliva and disarrayed hair. Her eyes were glazed over and she breathed in rapid pants as she stared up at Scott from inside his widely parted legs.

“No, please, no!” she cried. “Not yet. C’mon, not yet! Just a little longer—it will so be worth it.”

And to prove it, she lapped at his dangling balls, nuzzling her warm face between his thighs. Her tongue was a spigot pumping out hot water, continually washing his sweaty flesh in heated bliss. She licked at the hair on his balls, parted the darkly wrinkled flesh, sucked out the salty flood of perspiration from either testicle. Scott drifted back onto his shoulders, awkwardly raising his hips as Jubilee burrowed under his body. He could only reach to her sweaty back, feeling the ridges of her spine as she bent into him, feeling her bow to him as he permitted Jubilee her pleasure.

He pressed down hard between her shoulder blades and she sucked both testicles into her mouth, rolling them over her tongue, then sucking them back into her throat. The straining pull made Scott groan in mixed pain and pleasure, both increasing when her sharp teeth dug gently into his scrotum. She stopped sucking, only to roll his balls from side to side across her tongue, then she sucked them again, slurping the sweat from them until they ached with pleasure.

“Jesus…” Scott moaned, his eyes screwed shut. “Jesus!”

Jubilee’s mouth opened and his balls fell heavily out, swinging wetly back between his thighs. Her unencumbered breath flowed chillingly against his saliva-drenched crotch. She reached forward again and grabbed onto his cock—mouth moving further back, tongue extending curled from between her lips, sliding all the way from his taint to his cockhead. Its tip struck at the slot atop his cockhead, and he trembled convulsively. With all her strength, Jubilee squeezed his cock, even letting her fingernails dig into the quivering column of rigid flesh. The tip of her tongue struck again at his piss hole, curling hotly over it, probing, licking, testing its borders. Up and down her fingers slipped, hand wet with saliva, stroking him from the taut muscles of his belly to the swollen head of his member. Producing tangy precum for her tongue to discover.

“Oh my… God!” Scott gasped, light exploding behind his eyeballs with each outpouring of pleasure. His knees turned to jelly and his head spun, making him feel like he was falling even as he laid down. Jubilee’s tongue slithered at his cockhead, prying open the teeming urethra, enjoying the lavish precum she was rewarded with.

He could feel her warm, slippery saliva dribbling down the crack of his ass, her tongue sliding wetly around his crown, a snake continually coiling around his manhood. Fire leapt from the end of her tongue, dancing against the tender sensitivity of his cock, making its stiffness a mass of quivering nerve ends. Suddenly, her tongue stiffened, and she sucked hard on his cock, sinking its full length into her mouth. She squeezed his balls hard.

“Jesus Christ!” Scott cried, his head spinning woozily from the intensity of her lovemaking. His cock felt like it was going to explode, and it seemed as though he could feel Jubilee’s tongue all over his cock at once. He had to grab the base of his cock and squeeze it with both hands to keep from coming. “Motherfucker!”

With the flitting speed of a switchblade, Jubilee’s mouth slipped away. She climbed up into a kneeling position, her breasts bounding with heavy breaths. Her eyes were unfocused, wild with passion.

“Awright! Fuck me now!” Jubilee demanded, her mouth quivering uncontrollably. “Fuck me hard and fuck me now!”

He pulled her down to him, under him, rolling on top of her, and began to slip his rigid member into her cunt. She was so wet, so smooth, it felt like fucking whipped cream.

“No!” Jubilee cried suddenly. She pushed him away and crawled to the edge of the hood, leaping down from it and then throwing her torso down on the cold metal like she was being arrested. “I want you to fuck me from behind… like an animal! C’mon, man, I want to feel every inch of your cock inside of me!”

She was looking out at the road as she said it, the road where any minute a car might appear, a car full of anyone and anyone might see, but she didn’t care. Let them see. Let them see how much fun a silly Asian bimbo could have getting fucked!

Scott shuffled across the hood on his knees, too lustful to argue, the car bobbing up and down from his shifting weight, jostling Jubilee as she laid flat, her ass raised high, her thighs spread wide apart. Her cunt was wide and wet and open for him. He hopped down, assumed the position behind her just as she had, parted her swollen lips with his cockhead. Then he leaned in hard against her. Having his cock go from mouth to cunt was like going out of the frying pan, into the fire.

“Ho shit—fuck me!” Jubilee cried, humping herself back against him. “Fuck me! Shit! Fuck me! Harder! Deeper!”

She was impaled on the rigid stake of his cock, massaging it with the rippling walls of her passageway. His balls smacked against her taint; her fingers dropped down to her stiff clitoris. He thrust himself in and out of her, and with every stroke she thrashed around as if caught in a madcap seizure. Rearing her head back, arching her spine, spraying her hair in all directions—

“Fuck me!” She pleaded urgently, almost whinnying like a horse. “Fuck—fuck—fuck—!”

His cock throbbed in her passage, the walls closing in around it to increase his pleasure. Her heat and wetness choked his cock, scalded it, turned it a fiery red. “I’m going to come!” Scott grunted, grabbing onto her asscheeks with a steel grip, digging his nails deep into sweaty pink flesh. He pulled Jubilee hard against him, jamming the shaft of his cock viciously into her box. With a dull slapping sound, her buttocks collided with his belly. Pleasure was coursing down the length of his member. With another grunt, he gave her ass a firm slap and began to come.

His cock spurted thick hot globs of semen into her womanhood as Scott moved his hands around to her hips and pulled her hard against him. Her cunt seemed to loosen to let him in deeper, and he felt himself being swallowed into the depths of her body. Felt his seed spewing out, splattering the soft lining of her sex. Then her muscles tightened like a vise, closing on the pumping shaft of his manhood.

“I’m fucking coming too!” Jubilee screamed, milking his cock with her orgasm. Her pussy pulled and tugged and squeezed his prick, wringing the cum from his balls. She was wet with perspiration and Scott tried to pull her tighter against himself, but his fingers kept slipping from her tensed hips. “I’m coming, I’m coming! It’s fucking awesome! Oooh! I can feel it! Your cock… your cum! Filling me up! Shit, dude, you’ve got so much cum! I’ve got so much cum…”

Scott ground his cock into her softness, pressed himself against the backs of her thighs, felt the cheeks of her ass spread around his belly. The folds of her pussy tightened around the base of his cock and trickles of his own cum oozed from her convulsing hole, leaking down against his dangling balls. All the wetness seemed like a seal, merging their bodies together.

“Oh… my… God…” Jubilee groaned, finally finishing. She fell forward on the bed, her body depowered from the emptying drain of her orgasm, and she dragged him along as she fell. His cock jammed hard inside her as they hit bottom, and Jubilee groaned against, split between pain and intense, throbbing pleasure. “Fuck me, fuck me—God, can’t stop coming!”

Exhausted, Scott lay on top of Jubilee, his cock warming in the insatiable oven of her pussy. Every once in a while his cock would twitch or throb, and some final dash of sperm would ooze into her fiery cunt—a promise of more.

But Jubilee was so delirious with lust that she wiggled her ass, gibbering for more. “You big, horny stallion! You think I’m your mare?”

Scott laughed. Reached between her legs for some of the ample cream there, and smear it up between her asscheeks. Then he mashed his juicy cock to her asshole and began to push.

“What’re you doing?” Jubilee asked, not quite comprehending why his penis would be at her anus. “Like, dude…”

His cockhead slipped inside her, half his cock following. Jubilee thought she would explode, the intrusion was so massive. She screamed, but Scott slapped his hand over her mouth.

“Take it easy!” he growled. “Don’t fight it! You’re gonna get ten inches up the ass, so you’d better relax or you’ll be ripped apart!”

Jubilee writhed, her eyes wide, her teeth biting down on his hand like it was a leather belt. Scott endured it as stoically as she could not, but then, her teeth couldn’t feel like his cock, a big fist rammed up her asshole. It felt like she was split in two!

Scott leaned into her, driving a few more inches of cock up her asshole. Jubilee arched her back, gasping, quivering from her hair to her toes. She’d never felt such pain! Such… intensity.

“Touch yourself,” Scott said. She wasn’t listening, couldn’t listen, so he had to take one of her arms and guide her hand up between her legs. “Play with yourself, damnit! That’ll make it feel better!” He jerked her hand to get it moving. Once it did, the pleasure cut across the pain like a lifeline.

Panting, gasping, Jubilee fingerfucked herself. As she rubbed pleasure into her pussy, the pain in her asshole kept getting smaller and smaller. Scott gave her a full minute to relax, watching her satisfy herself, his cock motionless between her cheeks. Then he started to slide it in and out slowly, gradually increasing the length of his thrusts, the tempo.

“You’ve got such a nice, tight ass!” he groaned. “Nothing I like better than a hot asshole like yours to holster my cock in. Shit, it’s better than pussy!”

Jubilee felt like a rattlesnake’s burrow, the serpent plunging in and out of her, fangs spitting venom into her rectum. The heat grew and grew. It was intense, but it wasn’t bad. The snake had its teeth sunk in deep and the poison was working sweetly on her. Soon she stopped masturbating, allowing Scott’s cock in her ass to give her all the satisfaction she needed.

“Oh God, this is great!” she moaned. “Give it to me, stud muffin! Fuck my asshole! Ream me out, dude!”

Scott chuckled. “Knew you’d love it once you get used to it. I don’t think I’ve ever met a woman who doesn’t beg for a cock up her ass, once she’s tried it. No matter how much it hurts, they love it in the end!”

Jubilee squirmed, rolling her ass, churning her hole on his rigid prick. She loved the feel of it sliding in and out. As his hard-coiled stomach muscles collided with her ass, she gasped. His abs smacked rhythmically against her like a clapping hand, while his cock pushed through her clutching, sucking asshole.

“Uh! Uh! Uh!” Jubilee grunted. Each thrust sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. Her asshole was becoming as sensitive as her cunt. No, it was even more tender, aching even harder, her body enjoying cock there like she’d never enjoyed it before. She loved it!

“God, that ass!” Scott growled. “That hot fucking ass is just made for my cock! Just needs to be fucked! I’m gonna cum! Gonna fill you up—give you a full stomach!”

He dug his fingernails into her cheeks, tightening his grip on her hips and jerking her back into his fucking. He was riding her so hard that his teeth grinded together, audible even over Jubilee’s yelping squeals.

“Yeah!” he barked. “Yeah, yeah, yeahhh!”

Jubilee tossed her head deliriously. She caught glimpses over her shoulder of Scott’s cock delving into her ass, again and again, the muscles of his tanned body standing out with sweat and rippling effort. He seemed impossibly masculine, with all his potency flowing to his cock, pumping ecstasy into her body. He wasn’t coming yet, but she could feel his lust all over her, streaming into her flesh. She’d never been so wanted.

“I need it!” she cried. “I need your cum! Shoot it, baby, come on, give it to me!”

“You ready for it?” he taunted her.

“I’ll come too!” she gasped. “Any second! C’mon, dude, quick! I wanna come with you! I wanna come for you!”

Churning his hips wildly, Scott drove his cock to the hilt, the base parting her cheeks with every thrust. They rippled and leapt like she was being spanked. Jubilee screamed from deep in her body, loud enough that the reverberations tightened her flesh, and as Scott hit bottom inside her, his cum exploded. Wads of it splashed, sizzling, in the depths of her rectum. His cock shuddered and flexed, nearly lifting Jubilee’s knees up. As he keened with fulfillment, Jubilee keened under him. Her own orgasm burst inside her, and her asshole devoured his cum. It was even more than the last load.

“Tight! Fucking! Ass!” Scott groaned.

“Ohhh, baby!” Jubilee whimpered. “Yes, honey, yes!” She wiggled her fucked ass, grinding her spasming asshole on his pounding cock. “Cream me, boss-man! Fill ‘er up!”

He seemed to be shooting quarts, enough to overload even her ass. He wiped some, fresh from his shaft, and shoved it in Jubilee’s face. She sucked it off his fingers, greedy as a baby bird.

“Cum-hungry slut,” he said. “Just can’t get enough, can ya?”

“Uh-uh…” Jubilee replied drowsily. As her orgasm subsided, all the strength left her. Her arms and legs folded under her, and she dozed off while still coming.

“Mmmmm, yessss…” she said in her sleep.

When she awoke—maybe minutes later, maybe hours—it was getting dark. Scott had sat down, back in the driver’s seat where he belonged, but she was still mounted on him, and as his sweat-drenched body undulated and thrust, she rode his strokes like a surfer on a wave. He reamed out her asshole, his teeth sunk into the back of her neck, growling like a tomcat as he came. Jubilee awakened just in time to feel his ejaculation deep inside her.

“Ahhhhh!” he groaned, folding forward with his full weight on Jubilee’s back as his cock bucked and he squirted. As his pleasure reached a peak, his teeth sank so deeply into Jubilee’s neck that he almost drew blood. Then he straightened and sagged backward, leaving Jubilee splayed atop his lap. “I swear, you’re the best damn sex toy there is. Even asleep.”

His cock finally softened inside her. He pushed her to the side, and Jubilee let herself be moved, piling over into the seat beside him. She felt sore and drained and very, very satisfied. She pulled her coat closed. It felt good around her.

“Where are my clothes?” she asked dreamily, resting her head against the window. She realized the world was passing by. Scott had fucked her as he drove them. Steered the car while buried inside her. Letting her body get used to the frequent guest it would be receiving in days to come.

“Left them back on the side of the road,” Scott explained. “You won’t need them anymore.”

Jubilee giggled. “Am I just gonna go naked from now on? A total flasher, like?”

“I’ll buy you new clothes. Clothes like the X-Men’s. Clothes that show how you take pride in who you are. In your work. We’re almost there. Clean my cock off and put it away.”

Jubilee looked down to his lap. Her tongue flicked between her lips. She was salivating.

***

Jubilee went into the matt with a spring in her step. The saleslady there took an instant dislike to her, probably because Jubilee was everything she was—young, beautiful, and freshly fucked. Jubilee declined to be helped, thinking it was probably an excuse for the old biddy to make sure she wasn’t shoplifting.

Scott had told her exactly what to buy. She found a brand of jogging shorts she liked—white with a cherry emblazoned on the back. Not the front; subtle. They had them in her size, but Jubilee wanted a size smaller. She dug to the bottom of the pile, but managed to find a bright, silky pair two sizes too small for her.

Then she found a spaghetti-strapped blouse with a plunging neckline, meant to expose the bra. But when she went into the changing room, Jubilee didn’t keep her bra on. She took her panties off too. She didn’t think she’d be needing them any longer.

When she looked at her reflection in the mirror, she smiled at the new her. She looked more naked with the clothes on than off. The shirt was so sheer that the full mounds of her breasts were bursting out its front, the swells jiggling over the arrowhead-shaped outcropping of fabric that pinnacled in shoulder straps, cutting over the upper slopes of her cleavage. And it was cut so low on the sides that her breasts were only covered in the front, where her nipples tented out like a cloud atop a mountain.

Jubilee twirled and pouted in front of the mirror, entranced at the way her tits bounced inside the loose harness of the shirt. Her ass was just as interesting. The shorts were so small that they dug into her ass, her cheeks puffing out obscenely from under the hems. The bottoms were so tight, her pubic hair would’ve peeked out at the tops of her lean thighs, if she hadn’t shaved it off.

It was the perfect look for her, Jubilee decided. And the perfect look for Scott.