(I)

On a bright afternoon, two students who had skipped class were chatting idly on the rooftop of the school building.

"Alex, maybe you could come and fuck my girlfriend..." Hearing senior Ben say this, I thought it was a crude joke. But seeing his serious expression, I began to wonder if he had actually lost his mind.

"Hey! I'm serious. Don't look at me like you don't believe it."

"Senior, you're usually so stingy; you've never even treated me to a can of soda. Now you're just giving your beautiful girlfriend away to me for nothing? How am I supposed to believe that?"

"I didn't say I'd give Yuna away for nothing..." Ben gave a mischievous, lecherous grin. "If you want to fuck my pure and beautiful Yuna, then let me fuck your flashy, seductive sister too."

Ha, I had long suspected Ben had improper intentions toward my sister. Ever since he saw her at my house last time, he had been practically possessed by her. I just hadn't expected him to use his own girlfriend as a bargaining chip!

"My sister isn't 'flashy'! She's an elegant college student. Besides, she already has a boyfriend."

"No matter what, I just want to fuck her... I want to strip her clothes off and see her milky, tender skin and her curvaceous body. I want to lick those proud, perky, rounded breasts. I want to use my huge cock to thrust into her tight, soaking wet little cunt. I want to hear her soft, slutty moans... Ah! Regardless, I just want to fuck your beautiful sister. Let me do it!" Ben seemed to be on the verge of madness.

To be honest, I was quite interested in Ben's girlfriend too. Not only was she beautiful, but according to Ben... she was a little slut! She often experimented with all sorts of stimulating sex with him. The craziest part was the rumor that she had once been double-teamed by two strangers and had been fucked to orgasm five or six times. But even so, how could I dare persuade my sister to let someone fuck her?

"Senior, it's not that I'm too stingy to help you, but how can I ask my own sister to have sex with someone? It feels wrong!"

"True. Then at least help me ask her out! I'll handle the rest myself."

"And what if you get her out, but still can't fuck her?"

"Then I'll accept it. Yuna can still belong to you."

That sounded like a decent plan. I would only be inviting her out; I wasn't forcing her to be defiled. Whether she could hold her ground or not was up to her...

"Then it's a deal!"

After school, Ben handed me a pair of white women's panties and a set of keys. "Hehe, it's done. I've already made plans with Yuna. She's waiting for me in my dorm. Go tell her later that I'll be back a bit late. Of course, she's already a beautiful little slut without her panties on right now. The rest is up to you. Call me once you've had your fill."

Ben was incredibly efficient. It looked like my luck with women was about to turn! Although I wasn't sure if I could actually get my sister out, such a temptation... well, might as well try it!

I arrived at Ben's dorm as fast as possible. When I opened the door, the beautiful Yuna was indeed sitting inside. "Hi, Alex! Why are you the only one here? Where's Ben?" Yuna's voice was so sweet, as if she were cooing or acting spoiled. I began to imagine how life-altering it would be to hear that voice during sex!

"Oh! Senior has some business to attend to. He said he'll be back a little late."

"Oh, is that so... Sit down, don't just stand there. I'll go make you a cup of coffee."

"Okay... okay, thank you."

Yuna was wearing her school uniform. Her custom-made skirt was exceptionally short, revealing a pair of enchanting legs, paired with white short socks. Her white, semi-transparent blouse clearly outlined the lines of her bra, and her slender waist looked so incredibly lovely...

"What are you looking at?..." Yuna blushed as she sat down in front of me with two cups of coffee. She kept her head low, her large, watery eyes blinking shyly. Her pink lips were naturally closed, making her look like a pure, bashful young girl. She was truly beautiful.

To avoid the awkwardness, I tried to take a book out of my backpack to read. But as I opened the bag, I saw Yuna's panties. It was then that I realized that beneath her ultra-short school skirt, her little ass was completely bare. This little slut was something else! She was sitting there with a naked bottom, waiting for her lover to come and fuck her, yet she was playing the part of a pure, shy girl. It was truly the pinnacle of lewdness!

While staring at the lovely Yuna, I unconsciously picked up my cup. In a moment of clumsiness, I spilled the coffee, splashing the hot liquid onto Yuna's skirt and blouse.

"Ah! I... I'm so sorry!" Panicked, I grabbed some tissues from the table to wipe her.

"It's... it's okay." Yuna was startled by my sudden movement and sat there frozen.

As I wiped her, I took the opportunity to linger on her milky white legs and the fabric of her skirt covering her lower abdomen. Seeing that Yuna showed no signs of resistance, I grew bolder, using my fingers to tease her private parts through the skirt. Before long, Yuna's body softened, and she slumped helplessly against me. As I held her, continuing to caress her, her large eyes grew half-lidded and vacant. Her breath came in sweet, orchid-like puffs as she panted. Unable to resist, I leaned in and kissed her tender lips. To my surprise, she closed her eyes and extended her playful little tongue, responding to me passionately.

Thus, while kissing her, I slid my hand beneath her short skirt. Since Ben had already removed her panties, my hand easily found the soft silk of her pubic hair.

"Oh? Yuna is a little slut, isn't she? How can you go without panties?" I teased her intentionally.

"No... it's not like that... Ben... he..." Her face flushed crimson as she wiggled her legs, trying to dodge my hand.

"Don't explain. I need to punish you properly." With that, I drove my fingers into her tender little cunt. As her struggles grew weaker, her juices began to flow steadily. Yuna buried her head in my chest, her soft gasps gradually turning into low, lewd moans.

"Ah... ah... Alex... Yuna... can't take it... don't... don't dig into Yuna anymore... ah... ah..."

I pulled up her shirt and lifted her bra, exposing Yuna's snow-white breasts. They were large and rounded, sitting proudly on her chest; thanks to her youth, they showed no sign of sagging, standing firm instead. The two pink nipples at the center were so delicate and lovely that I couldn't help but take one into my mouth.

"Ah~" Yuna let out a cry the moment my tongue touched her, and her nipples slowly stiffened and peaked. Observing closely, her nipples were larger and more prominent than most girls—perhaps because of the frequent "attention" she received from Ben.

I realized my cock was already rock hard from watching her lewdness, with a few drops of pre-cum already leaking from the tip. Usually, with other girls, I would lick their vulva thoroughly before entering, but with someone as beautiful and slutty as Yuna, I couldn't wait. I quickly unzipped and pulled out my cock. Without even taking off my trousers, I lifted Yuna's right leg and thrust my long, hard rod straight into her soaking wet cunt in one go.

Yuna let out a sharp cry, and her vaginal walls trembled, squeezing out a rush of fluid that flowed down from the entrance. It turned out she had already reached an orgasm.

"Damn! That's intense. You're done just from the first thrust?"

Yuna panted weakly, looking at me with incredibly seductive eyes, her legs trembling slightly. At this point, our clothes weren't even off; she just wasn't wearing panties, and I had simply unzipped. Since her shirt was already pulled up, her breasts were easy to play with.

Regardless of whether she had just climaxed, I began to thrust. With her pale right leg hoisted over my shoulder, her tender cunt was hammered by my frantic pounding. Yuna lay on the floor, moaning with every thrust, her vaginal walls contracting in waves, gripping my cock so deliciously.

"Ah... ahh... ah... Brother... Yuna is... done... why... why are you still thrusting... ah... ah... Yuna is going to die from this... ahh..." Her voice was so soft and melodic; I wondered if any woman could sound more beautiful while moaning.

Driven wild by her cries, I gave her about twenty more frantic thrusts before pulling out and ejaculating a massive amount of semen all over her beautiful face. Yuna lay there, her face covered in white, panting weakly on the floor.

After resting for a moment, I saw that Yuna was still lying there, breathless. Her lovely breasts, even in a lying position, remained perky and proud, and her beautiful face was still smeared with drying white semen... Gradually, I felt myself getting hard again.

I quickly stripped off all my clothes and then moved to undress Yuna. Though she tried to resist, she lacked the strength, letting me strip her bare.

Then, using her shirt, I gently wiped the semen from her face before mounting her. I placed my long, hot cock between her full breasts, using my hands to squeeze her soft, tender mounds together, and began to grind my shaft in her cleavage. Oh! So this was a titjob? Without a big-breasted slut like Yuna, one couldn't truly enjoy this!

After five or six minutes, Yuna began to regain enough strength to struggle, though it was more of a playful, bashful resistance than a real one.

So, I climbed off her and positioned her on all fours, her back to me, and began to lick her private parts. Yuna's labia were a lovely pink, much like her nipples. As I parted the two petals, a surge of fluid rushed out, accompanied by her soft cries. I started licking from her anus, moving upward toward her clitoris. When my tongue hit her clitoris, her moans became incredibly lewd. Then, I drove three fingers into her tight cunt. Because she was so tight, I had to push hard to get all three in, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

After ten minutes of fingering, Yuna climaxed again, spraying my hand with her juices. Without giving her a moment to breathe, I entered her from behind.

"Ah... ah... Yuna is done... ah... can't take it... ah... ahh... why... why like this... ah... the cunt... it's so... so full... you're hitting the bottom... ahh..." Yuna was screaming wildly, seemingly unconcerned if the neighbors heard her.

Since I had just finished once, this time I fucked her for over half an hour without coming, while Yuna was driven to orgasm again and again.

"Another one? Yuna, you look so adorable when you're being a slut..."

"Ah... Alex... why... why aren't you done... Yuna is... about to pass out from your thrusts..."

"Yuna, can Brother play with your little ass too?" As I spoke, I began to poke at her anus.

"Mmm, but don't let Ben know..."

"Okay, good girl. I won't tell."

"Then... be gentle, Alex..."

"I know."

I withdrew my penis from her warm, wet cunt and pressed the massive head against her anus. Thanks to the abundance of her juices, the lubrication was more than enough. With a gentle push, half the head slid into her.

"Ah..." Yuna let out a long, melodic cry.

I slowly pushed the shaft forward. Although her anus was much tighter than her vagina, the lubrication allowed the entire length to slide in!

"Yuna, your little ass is so tight. Brother is going to start thrusting now..."

"Mmm... Brother... hurry... Yuna wants to come so big... ah..."

"Be good, Yuna. Brother is going to go fast. Just endure the pain, okay?"

After withdrawing halfway, I plunged back in and began a rapid, rhythmic pounding of her anus. In less than a few minutes, Yuna reached another orgasm amidst her lewd cries. This time, with no fingers or cock blocking the way, her juices sprayed out from her vagina like a small fountain. I was amazed by how sensitive she was; fucking a woman like this gave a man such a sense of achievement.

I continued the anal sex, but feeling a bit bad for pushing her so hard—and because her anus was so tight and I had felt enough pleasure—I gave it everything I had. After ten more minutes of heavy pounding, a surge of semen shot deep inside her rectum.

"Whew... that was amazing!" I said.

Yuna, however, had long since been fucked into a stupor, lying there unconscious. I grabbed her bra, tucked it into my bag, and left Ben's dorm. I used a public phone to call him.

Word was that Ben went back that night and fucked Yuna one more time. Because she had been tormented by both of us until her labia were swollen and red, Yuna had to take a sick day the next day.

(II)

For some reason, Alex had suddenly become very kind, inviting me—his older sister—to a movie. He was probably up to something. But since I had nothing to do in the afternoon and had wanted to see this movie for a long time, there was no reason to refuse. My boyfriend was away in the military, so there was no one to accompany me. Since my little brother was paying, how could a sister say no?

At a cinema in Ximending, Alex ran into his senior, a tall, handsome guy.

"Hi, Senior Ben! What a coincidence, watching a movie alone?"

"Yeah, unlike you, who has a beautiful girlfriend to accompany him."

"Ha, she's not my girlfriend, she's my sister. You met her at my house last time, remember?"

"Oh, right, right... but we didn't get a chance to say hello. Hello, Sister. I'm Ben."

"Hello. No need to call me Sister, just call me Grace."

"Senior, since we're all here, let's buy tickets together. It'll be more fun with three people."

"Sure, why not."

Before entering the cinema, Ben kept stealing glances at me. It was understandable; after all, a beauty is a beauty! I was the recognized "campus belle," and today I had dressed a bit "lightly"—a pink floral sundress with thin straps and a tight white cardigan. The skirt was quite short, revealing most of my milky, smooth legs. Because my skin was well-maintained, it was incredibly white and delicate, looking beautiful even without stockings. Such an outfit was bound to draw stares from passersby, let alone Ben.

Once inside the theater, we noticed the seats around us were mostly occupied by men, all of whom were staring at me lustfully.

"Sis, sit between me and Ben later, so strangers don't try to touch you."

"Eh? Since when did you become so protective...?"

"Ever since I realized my sister is a total babe."

"So sweet! Fine, you're allowed to 'eat some tofu' from your lovely sister later."

"Sis, I'm allergic to tofu..."

"Hehe..."

"Grace, I want to eat some tofu too," Ben said with a grin.

"You dare?" I replied with a smile.

Soon, the lights dimmed and the movie began. I tried to focus on the screen, but the film was actually quite boring. Just as the boredom was setting in, a cold hand suddenly slid onto my thigh...

Was it Ben?! So his comment about "eating tofu" wasn't a joke. I began to worry; after all, I had a reputation as a pure, elegant girl. How could this handsome junior be so bold in a public place? I stole a glance at Alex, but he seemed oblivious. Well, since the movie was boring anyway, why not have a little fun with this new acquaintance?

"Handsome junior, does my thigh feel good?" I whispered in his ear.

"Grace, you're so tender and bouncy! Seriously, these legs are beautiful—long, white, and perfectly proportioned..." he whispered back, his warm breath tickling my ear.

He continued to caress me. Fortunately, the theater was dark, and no one noticed. I pretended to be indifferent, while Ben's hand slowly crept toward the crotch of my skirt. When he reached the hem, I gave him a look.

"Keep going and this becomes an R-rated movie..." I warned.

"Don't worry, I'm old enough."

Ben's hand slipped under my skirt. I subtly grabbed his hand from the outside to halt his advance.

"Grace..." He suddenly turned his head and stole a quick kiss. Startled, my grip loosened, and he seized the opportunity to reach directly for my private parts.

"Damn, you little rogue..." I tried to pull his hand out, but instead, he pinched my labia through my panties. Not only could I not pull him away, but he had successfully aroused me. My little cunt began to weep with moisture...

I was wearing white cotton panties today. That kind of fabric absorbs moisture instantly and shows it on the outside. Within a short time, my panties were damp and heavy.

"Grace, you're quite sensitive... relax, let me just touch you gently. It'll feel good."

"...But... you can only touch me like this. No other tricks."

"Okay, just like this. It feels good, doesn't it?"

Through the fabric, he pressed his fingertip against my clitoris, vibrating it with varying speeds. My mind went blank, my breathing grew shallow and ragged, and the moans were nearly escaping my lips.

"Sigh, Grace, you're such a slut. You're so wet that my hand is getting soaked..."

"Ah... s-sorry... but it's hard to control..." Wait, why was I apologizing to him?

"You can't do that. Let me plug you up with my finger." He pulled the fabric of my panties aside and slowly slid his finger into my soaking wet cunt.

"Ah... ahh..." I couldn't help but let out a small moan. Luckily, the movie's sound effects were loud enough to mask my whimpers.

He kept his finger inside without moving it, allowing me to calm down. Even so, my vaginal walls clung tightly to his finger. I had never realized how pleasurable it could be just to have a single finger submerged in my heat.

"Grace... you're so tight. My finger feels numb from your grip."

"You... you're so naughty, teasing me and then making fun of me."

I leaned my body against him, whispering and giggling softly. The sensation in my crotch was wonderful; the moisture continued to flow, though mostly absorbed by my panties. As for the movie? I hadn't watched a single frame.

After an unknown amount of time, the audience began to stir as the film approached its end. Ben, being quite alert, quickly withdrew his finger, carefully adjusted my panties, and gave my head a gentle pat.

"Thank you."

"For what?"

"...Thank you for being a gentleman and 'stopping in time.' Thank you for being so careful with my panties... and thank you for making me... so... comfortable," I said, my voice dropping to a whisper as my face burned with shame. But I knew he heard me.

When the lights came up, we woke the sleeping Alex and walked out of the theater.

"Wait for me in the restroom, Sis."

Once in the bathroom, I stripped off my damp panties and wiped my still-moist private parts with tissues. My panties smelled faintly of sex—how troublesome! How was I supposed to wear them? Well, screw it. I put them in a plastic bag, tucked them into my purse, and checked myself in the mirror to ensure everything looked presentable.

My ass was quite perky, so going without panties wouldn't leave a visible line under my tight sundress. It felt refreshing and cool, much better than wearing damp, cold fabric.

When I stepped out, only Ben was waiting for me.

"Where's Alex?"

"He said something urgent came up and he had to leave. He asked me to walk you home."

"Is that so..." My eyes twinkled as I looked at him.

"But if you aren't in a hurry to get home, perhaps you'd consider walking around somewhere else with me..."

"Are you asking me out?"

"Yes, you could say that."

"But Grace doesn't go out alone with strangers..."

"I'm not a stranger. I'm your boyfriend... for today."

"Oh? Did I agree to that?"

"Come on..."

"Then grant me one condition."

"What is it?"

"Next time, I want to be your girlfriend for a day too," I said with a shy smile.

Ben smiled and patted my head. "Playful and cute, Grace..."

We went to get his scooter. It was a large, beautiful machine. "Baby, hop on." The seat was high, and since my dress was short and tight, I had to sit sideways. As I sat, the skirt rode up even further. Remembering my lack of panties, I wrapped one arm around his waist and used the other to press the skirt down to avoid exposing myself to passersby.

As we sped along, Ben boldly opened the throttle, forcing me to let go of the skirt and wrap both arms tightly around him, my breasts pressed against his back.

"Hey, slow down!"

"What? I can't hear you!"

"I said slow down!"

"Oh, I'm going slow! If you're scared, just hold on tighter!"

"Is this tight enough?" I was practically glued to him.

"Mmm, not bad. Now there's some feeling. Grace, your breasts are quite impressive too!"

"...What a thing to say! For your information, a lady's bust is a C-cup. My future son won't go hungry!"

"Hey, a lady should speak more elegantly."

"Fine... so, where are we going?"

"Bowling."

We arrived at the bowling alley quickly. As the scooter stopped, the wind caught my skirt, nearly exposing my soft, sparse pubic hair to the world. I scrambled off the bike and smoothed my dress before anyone could notice.

I played bowling with Ben, taking off my white cardigan to reveal my beautiful, pale shoulders and arms. All that remained was my thin-strapped sundress and bowling shoes (and my strapless bra). My panties were safe in my bag. A sexy beauty playing bowling naturally drew many gazes, but Ben's eyes were the most intense.

After a while, Ben whispered, "...You're not wearing panties?!"

"Oh dear, you caught me. And here I thought I was being careful with my movements..."

"My god, Grace, you're so bold..."

"What can you do? It's all your fault! You made me so wet, how could I wear them?"

"...How was I supposed to know you were so sensitive..."

Ignoring his shock, I continued playing. Since he had already found out, there was no need to worry about exposure anymore. Every time I bent over for a throw, my vulva was almost visible. Gradually, I noticed the bulge in Ben's trousers...

"Stop playing! Come with me!" Ben grabbed my hand and led me to the public restroom. After making sure no one was inside, he hung the "Cleaning in Progress" sign on the door, pulled me in, and locked it behind us.

"What... what are you doing?"

"What? We're fucking, of course!"

"You..." Before I could finish, he captured my lips in a deep kiss. He lifted me up and sat me on the sink. I struggled weakly, but his kiss left me powerless. He moved his kisses down my neck and used his hands to pull down my straps, sliding the dress to my waist. My strapless bra was easily discarded.

My pale, perky breasts stood proud, and my pink nipples stiffened as they hit the cool air. "Ah... such beautiful, lovely breasts..." Ben didn't hesitate, grabbing them and licking them.

"Ah... don't do that... Grace is going to get too excited..."

"Is that so? How about this?"

He lowered his head to lick my labia and teased my clitoris with his tongue, causing a rush of transparent fluid to flow.

"Sigh... Grace, you're so sensitive. Just a little lick and you're soaking..."

He quickly stripped off his trousers and underwear, revealing his massive, throbbing cock. Grabbing my slender waist, he thrust his scorching rod into my wet cunt with force.

"Ahhh...!!" Ben's thrusting made me scream.

"It's so moving... finally fucking my dream girl..." He began to pump his hips, driving deep into my most intimate depths. My head tossed back and forth with every thrust, my juices flowing as I moaned seductively.

"Ah... ah... Ben... ah... you're too thick... ah... why are you so fierce... ah... you're... you're even longer than my soldier boyfriend... ah... ahh... I think he's going to be replaced... ahh... no... no... ah... you're hitting the bottom... ahh..."

"Grace... you little slut... you little whore... of course I'm going to replace him... I'll fuck you like this every single day... deal?"

"Ah... yes... yes... Grace will... ah... let Ben fuck her every day... ahh..."

Soon, he drove me to my first orgasm. Though he pulled out momentarily, he clearly wasn't finished. Once I had calmed down, he told me to stand up, bend over with my hands on the floor, and stick my ass high in the air. Suddenly, he lunged from behind, thrusting so hard I nearly lost my footing. Luckily, he gripped my waist to steady me. He continued to hammer into me, the restroom filled with the sounds of slapping flesh, the squelching of juices, and my wailing moans.

"Ah... ahh... Grace can't take it... ah... ah... Grace has never been... fucked like this in a public restroom... ah... this position... ah... my legs are so weak... please... ahh... you're hitting the womb again... ahh... Grace is going to die... ahh... another orgasm is coming... ah..."

"Oh... Grace... so tight... mmm... you grip so well... so much water... this is incredible! My darling... little Grace... just bear with it... I'm about to blow... I want to cum all over your beautiful face... deal?"

"Ah... yes... yes... Grace is dying... say whatever you want... ah... really... it's coming... ahhh!!!!"

I climaxed again. As my vagina convulsed, Ben finally reached his limit. He gave a few final, powerful thrusts before pulling out and ejaculating a thick, hot stream of semen all over my face. He had a massive amount; it covered my eyelids, lips, nose, and hair.

After our frenzied session, Ben gently wiped the semen from my face and helped me dress.

"Grace, does it hurt? Was I too rough?"

"No, Ben, you're so strong. I've never felt so good."

"That's good."

Moved by his tenderness, I leaned in and licked the remaining semen and juices from his glans. Most men who had fucked me only cared about their own pleasure, but Ben was different.

"Alright, alright, stop licking, or I'll get hard again and you'll be screaming for more."

We left the bowling alley, and Ben drove me home.

(III)

Since that day in the restroom, Ben had essentially become my boyfriend. Or more accurately, my sexual partner. He was young and energetic, always bringing new tricks to the bedroom that drove me to continuous orgasms. His cock was also much larger than my soldier boyfriend's, so I was more than happy to "cheat."

However, I knew that keeping a secret affair couldn't last forever. Sure enough, one Saturday afternoon, the bubble burst...

My parents were visiting relatives in the countryside, leaving only my brother Alex and me at home. Shortly after, Alex went out, leaving me alone. Just then, Ben called, and I invited him over.

Before he arrived, I slipped off my bra under my tight T-shirt, letting my nipples poke provocatively through the fabric. I also removed my panties under my A-line skirt, leaving me wearing nothing but the shirt and skirt.

When Ben arrived, he kissed me feverishly and carried me to my bedroom, tossing me onto the soft bed.

"Ah, who are you? Why are you in my house?" I played coy.

"Hehe... I'm a robber, known as the 'Thirsty Flower Demon,' specialized in stealing both beauty and wealth!" Ben played along perfectly.

"Ah... help..." I whispered. Of course, it wasn't a real cry for help—that would be too much trouble with the neighbors.

"Hahaha... accept your fate, baby. It's been so long since I've seen such a hottie. I'm going to make you spray juices everywhere..."

"Please... I'm still a virgin, don't be too rough with Grace, okay?" The excuse was a bit of a stretch.

"Oh, so your name is Grace? Then why don't you 'blow' me out instead? But my cock is quite large; can that tiny mouth handle it?" He stripped off his trousers and underwear, letting his semi-erect penis sway before me.

I leaned down to take him into my mouth, beginning to lick him. He sat on the edge of the bed while I knelt on the mattress. As he enjoyed my service, he didn't forget to attack my breasts.

"Whoa! No bra? You little slut, pretending to be a virgin... let's see how I 'take care' of you... mmm, oh... you've got quite the tongue..."

As I worked on him, his penis quickly became rock hard and swollen, filling my mouth. When I released him, he pushed me back onto the bed and slid his hand under my skirt.

"Baby... you're such a slut, no panties?! Waiting for your lover to come and fuck you?"

"No... he's in the army, how could that be... ah... ah... don't put your fingers in there... ah..."

"Ohhh, little Grace, you're soaking. Are you feeling it?"

He was right. A warm liquid was flowing steadily between my legs. He used his other hand to squeeze my breasts through my shirt, making my nipples harden and poke through the fabric. He pulled up my T-shirt, exposing my pale, beautiful breasts. He caressed them tenderly before taking a nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking, occasionally giving a playful nip. Simultaneously, he worked on my lower half, vibrating his finger against my clitoris before sliding his index finger into my wet cunt, thrusting in and out.

"Ah... ah... no... don't bite my nipple like that... ah... it hurts... ah... ah... oh... don't dig there... ah... don't tease me like this... ah... Grace is going to climax... mmm... ahhh... rub my little bean more... ah... you're so good at licking... ah... it's too much..."

"Don't moan so loudly, damn, it's making me even harder. Come, let's just slide it in."

He pressed his massive, hot head against my entrance. My labia parted obediently, welcoming him, and with a forceful thrust, he slid halfway into me with a wet *squelch*.

"Ah... ah... you're so thick... ah... so full..."

"Damn, you're so tight. Are you really a virgin? Let me see if the whole thing fits."

He pushed again, finally bottoming out.

"Ahhh... so long... Grace has never... been fucked by such a large cock... ah... and it's so hard..."

"How is it? Do you like it? Here comes the thrusting. Honestly, Grace, baby, you're so tight and juicy. This is going to be amazing."

He began to thrust in a standard position, though more aggressively than usual. The pleasure was intense, leaving me with nothing but moans. He then hoisted my legs over his shoulders, tilting my pelvis so he could hit me from different angles. After only a dozen thrusts, I climaxed. As he pulled out, a warm, milky fluid flowed from my cunt.

He flipped me over to continue from behind, giving me no respite. This position allowed him to hit the very bottom every time, which was my favorite. I moaned and writhed my hips to meet his rhythm, and Ben was clearly enjoying himself.

"You little slut, don't you love it when I fuck you like this? Look at that lewd face..."

"Ah! Yes... Grace loves it... Grace loves being fucked like this the most... ah... Mr. Demon... you're so thick... ahh... Grace is a bad little slut... please punish my little cunt."

Anyone who had been with Grace knew how much she loved this; even my boyfriend, Zhiyuan, used to fuck me this way.

Suddenly, the sound of a door closing echoed through the house. Someone was home?

"Ah... Ben... my brother is back... ahh... what do we do?" He didn't stop thrusting.

"What do you mean 'what do we do'? Just keep going! Do you want him to join in?"

"Ahh... Ben... he's... he's peeking at the bedroom door... ah..." I thought I saw a shadow. The front door must have been left open.

Seeing an "audience" seemed to excite Ben even more. He began to fuck me with renewed vigor, making me spray juices everywhere as I looked back at him with lewd, inviting eyes. After about ten minutes of anal and vaginal pounding, Ben was ready to blow. I told him to cum on my face; he loved seeing me covered in his seed.

He finally ejaculated, and because he was so excited, the volume was massive, coating my face in hot, thick, translucent semen.

"Damn, you little bitch, that was incredible. You should be a prostitute, the madam would call you a legend... hehe..."

The semen glistened on my skin. I stuck out my tongue to lick some of it. Suddenly, the bedroom door swung open. But it wasn't my brother—it was my boyfriend, Zhiyuan.

"Zhi... Zhiyuan... aren't you... on leave yet?"

"Hmph! I took leave early for a mission, only to catch a pair of adulterers! Look at you, Grace, covered in his spit, moaning and climaxing the whole time, right?"

"I..." There was no point in lying now.

"Damn it, I go to serve in the army and get cuckolded. Hey, you! I don't blame you, Grace is just too much of a slut. If you didn't fuck her, she'd find someone else eventually. I always suspected her." Zhiyuan began to strip. "Watch how I punish this little whore!"

As he dropped his underwear, his cock sprang out, already hard. He must have been worked up watching us. However, having grown accustomed to Ben's size, Zhiyuan's cock seemed quite small by comparison.

"Zhiyuan... sorry... it's my fault..."

"No more excuses! Get on your stomach and face me. Time for punishment!"

I could only obey. Zhiyuan thrust his relatively short cock into my still-damp cunt. Because I was so tight, even his smaller size made me cry out. Ben sat to the side, watching with rapt attention. I shot him a glare even as I moaned.

"Ah... Zhiyuan... punish me... ah... Grace is a slut... ah... you're better..."

"Oh? Still this tight? Maybe you haven't been fucked enough lately. But don't get too comfortable—the punishment is just beginning!"

He withdrew his cock, which was glistening with my juices, and then began to smear the moisture from my cunt onto my anus... Could it be?

"Come on, Grace, relax... here it comes! Ugh!"

"Ahhh!!!! It hurts! Why are you poking my little ass?!" I protested, but since he was smaller, he managed to slide halfway in. He began to pump, driving deeper and deeper. It was a strange mix of pain and pleasure that kept me moaning.

Watching Zhiyuan work on my anus, Ben got hard again, even stroking himself as he watched!

...After a while, Zhiyuan lay back and pulled me up so that I was sitting on his cock, and he continued to thrust into my anus from below. The lubrication from my cunt dripped down his shaft, making the friction even smoother.

"Hey, you there with the handjob," Zhiyuan said to Ben. "If you don't mind, why don't we both fuck this slut? There's still a hole in the front..."

"Oh, thanks a lot!"

Ben immediately lunged forward and shoved his massive cock into my vagina.

*Oh... so huge... this is what a real man feels like!* My eyes went wide. I couldn't help but let them both use me, one in the front and one in the back. With two cocks rhythmically pounding inside me, I was driven to an immediate climax. Seeing his girlfriend being defiled by a stranger while reaching an orgasm, Zhiyuan finally lost control and ejaculated deep into my rectum. Ben pulled out to catch his breath, while Zhiyuan collapsed on the floor, panting.

I whispered into Ben's ear, "Tie him up for me," handing him the belt from my skirt. While Zhiyuan was distracted, Ben tied his hands behind his back.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

I gave a wicked smile and said to Ben, "Go ahead and fuck his ass. He made me hurt earlier; if it hurts you, you can get your revenge." Ben, being a loyal friend, did exactly that.

He drove his massive cock into Zhiyuan's anus without mercy. Zhiyuan let out pained cries, but after a few thrusts, I saw him get hard again—what a pervert! I even leaned down to suck his cock, and he ejaculated again. I couldn't dodge in time, so he sprayed more semen all over my face.

Then, I had Ben pull out and wash his cock in the bathroom. It was only then that I realized the taste of Zhiyuan's semen was strange because it had been mixed with the juices from my anus. We kept Zhiyuan tied up, and I began to tease Ben, inviting him to continue. Since he hadn't fully finished, he was happy to oblige. We made love manically right in front of my boyfriend. As my loud, lewd moans filled the room, I saw Zhiyuan get hard again. He was tied up, unable to join or even masturbate, his expression one of pure agony—but I was delighted. It was his fault for "punishing" me.

After an hour, Ben finally finished, ejaculating deep inside my cunt and sending me into another orgasm. After a short rest, I turned to Zhiyuan and told him we were even. We were breaking up. He agreed, but since he was still hard, he begged for one last time. I sent Ben away so we could have a moment of privacy.

This time, he was gentle, just like he used to be. It moved me to tears.

"My little beauty, don't cry. We're still friends. I'll come visit you."

"...You'd better. I'll still fuck you." He gently ejaculated inside me, though his seed was much thinner this time.

I gave him a deep kiss and said my goodbyes.

Goodbye, my little-cock boyfriend.