Fun with Nerdy Girls 67 (Patreon)

As I turned my attention to Naomi, I had a plan. I wanted to focus on her, bring her to completion before I turned my attention to Sarah, then finish the adventure with Carrie, the true architect of the situation. 

With that in mind, I pulled back slightly, sliding my cock across Naomi’s belly, ignoring the amazing threesome next to me, with Carrie doing her best to devour my seed from Irene, and Sarah gave her a similar service. 

“Stop wasting time,” Naomi growled as she shifted her hips, which positioned me at the entrance between her legs. 

“Who am I to ignore such an elegant order,” I said as the tip of my penis bumped up against her wet entrance.

“Asshole—“ she gasped, but that was all she was able to say as I slipped inside her, the pleasure enough to silence her. “Damn, girl… You’re right,” I whispered, enjoying the look of her eyes, wide with shock. 

Her interrupted insult started to make things go off the rails. “She’s quite rude, isn’t she,” Carrie said as she stopped grabbing Sarah’s head. Sarah rose, but surprised me by pulling Irene off Carrie, who grabbed Noami’s hair. 

“Not you too—“ Naomi tried to say, which was all she was able to say before I leaned down and captured her lips. But, even as I started kissing her, a part of my attention was on Sarah, who was already grabbing Irene’s tits. 

Irene’s response was even more interesting, two of her fingers already inside Sarah, invading with a shocking aggressiveness … all the while, Ida worked hard to record everything. 

Things were turning into an orgy … not that it was a problem. I had all the permission I needed to push deeper inside Naomi recklessly, her moans hitting my lips. “Damn girl, are your nipples made of rock?” Carrie commented. 

“I’m aroused,” Naomi answered after I pulled back. “But it’s nothing against the hardness inside me.” 

“Fascinating,” Carrie said as she watched each subsequent inch of me disappear between Naomi’s legs, their moans mixing, "I can't believe we're really doing this..."

"Neither can I," I assured her. "But you girls are the ones that visited my house, determined to abuse my body for your own naughty purposes. I’m the victim here."

“Yeah, right,” Irene managed to answer between her moans while Sarah worked on her tits. “My heart is going out for you, you bastard.” 

“And I can see it,” I answered, referring to her nakedness. It was amusing to see her that she could still blush from the mention of her nudity … while her fingers had disappeared between Sarah’s legs, busy fingering her. 

They had some amazing personal hang-ups. 

I was distracted by a slap on my chest. “Hey, stop flirting and fuck me, you bastard,” Naomi said, playful, but that didn’t mean her jealousy was fake. 

“Careful what you wish for. You don’t want to take another challenge you can’t handle,” I said, reminding her what Sarah did when she got too uppity. 

“Hey, I can take whatever you can give, big boy,” Naomi growled. 

“Really, even if I fuck you as hard as I can manage,” I warned her, my voice suddenly sharp. 

Her eyes widened as the realization hit her that it wasn’t just playful banter but something more … but that didn’t make her retreat. “Bring it on, big boy,” she said.

That was all she was able to say as I grabbed her waist, and started fucking her. And when I said fuck her, I meant it. Hard, fast, and completely merciless, enough to shut down her mind. The rest of the show came to a stop immediately, reckless invasion barely a speed bump under my reckless invasion. 

They just watched as I invaded their friend with reckless domination that they hadn’t seen before. Even Ida forgot to take photos, while Carrie just gasped in fascination. “Damn, something like this is even possible,” she whispered. 

“Well, you know math, I know this,” I answered smugly, not even skipping a beat, all the muscles I had built through endless exercise coming very useful. She didn’t even answer as she watched the way I drilled one of her best friends — along with her other best friends. 

It was spectacular … but short. Before I could even cum, Naomi was experiencing her second string of orgasms, trembling and moaning. “A … break,” she begged between her moans. 

“You’re lucky that you have friends that are willing to take the load,” I said as I spanked her ass, then I pulled. 

Then, skipping a beat, I grabbed Sarah’s hips, and pulled her on top of Naomi. “Now, you were begging me to fuck you for the last few days. Let’s see how long you can handle a proper one,” I said to Sarah as I slipped inside her. 

“More — than — this — bragger,” Sarah managed to say between moans, referring to the same girl she was using as a bed. She was tight, she was hot … and, despite all her bragging, she was not ready for this. 

But, just because she wasn’t ready for it didn’t mean that she didn’t enjoy the overwhelming assault immediately. She moaned, gasped, and screamed as I worked in her entrance with all the dedication of a varsity athlete dreaming to be a professional.

Feeling left out, Carrie sat her naked body down on the carpet beside me, smiling with pride as my eyes were inexorably drawn to her tits.

"See anything you like?" she asked, spreading her legs apart and started playing with herself.

"Don’t eat snacks before the proper game," I warned her. “You deserve a reckless fucking more than everyone else,” I said. 

“As you wish, sir,” she said with a giggle even as she grabbed her tremendous tits and started playing with them instead. In a daze, she watched, not even commenting as Irene reached to caress her tits as well.

“Damn, those are better than mine,” she whispered as she joined the fun, though her gaze still on mine…

I didn’t want to miss the fun. Continuing to fuck Sarah, I shifted my weight onto one hand, and with the other, I reached out and started playing with Irene’s poor, neglected tits.

The party was spectacular, their combined moans filling the air as much as the smell of their arousal filling the room. Sarah clenched around my shaft desperately, the sensation of Irene’s tits heavenly under my fingers.

It was getting harder not to cum, but I achieved it. Experience helped. Still, all that self-control was only gonna do so much for me. 

The moment was simply way too hot … so, when Sarah clenched around me again in a raging orgasm, I exploded inside her, filling her to the brim. 

“I … I’m going to miss this when I go to college,” Sarah whispered deliriously as I pulled out, leaving her collapsed on top of Naomi — who was still too dazed to push her friend away, and just spooned her instead. 

I was hoping for a moment's respite from all the wild stimulation as I pulled.

Carrie had other ideas. She immediately approached me, her legs wrapping around me. I was momentarily too soft to start … but Carrie had an idea. 

“Ida, Irene, I need your help,” she ordered while her legs trapped me. Ida approached me from the right, Irene from the left, and suddenly, their lips were on my cock.

"Daring,” I groaned as their lips started to work on my cock, extremely sensitive after ejaculation. 

“Well, I deserve what they got,” Carrie answered hungrily, not intimidated even a bit despite what she had watched. I could have answered, but I was busy groaning as Ida’s finger dragged across my chest, too hot to handle. 

I turned to catch her gaze, but she just looked smug as she pulled back, taking a quick photo. 

I would make her pay, I thought even as my shaft returned to life  … but before I could even take action, I was already wrapped by a hotness. 

Carrie was too excited to wait for more.

Later, I thought as I grabbed Carrie’s ass and pushed, hard enough for the sound to explode deafeningly. The dance of her amazing tits gave me enough reason for me to delay her punishment for a few minutes … 

Irene hugged me from behind. Ida continued to take photos. And, at a distance, I could see Sarah and Naomi stirring, both too stubborn to accept defeat. 

“Damn, I love nerds,” I smiled even as I pushed deeper into Carrie. 

Life was good…

THE END…