Novel1Biology Lessons: 3
"Baby" Hannah said rolling her eyes, "You can't make her switch teams if s-sshe'ss already on both. She's a
Mmmmm bi girl, not a dyke."
Between the pleasure, the fear, and the fact that her tongue was inside the most beautiful girl she'd ever been
with, Amber was having trouble following their conversation about what they were doing to her. Her mouth was
busy working away on perhaps the most delicious pussy shed ever feasted on while her own pussy was being
slowly stretched as a nice thick cock started to pump in and out of it. God it felt good. Even better than that time
Sanda had used the strap on with her. Amber didn't know if it was the threeway or the warm throbbing flesh that
made it amazing, but something did.
In fact, the only thing she heard while she was lost in her own private version of heaven was the word cum. That
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmade her whole body clench up as the realization penetrated the drug and alcohol haze. If she didn't stop him
he was going to cum inside her, and she wasn't on anything; her young fertile womb was entirely unprotected.
How could she ever look her queer friends in the face when she started to show? How could she finish her
degree if she had to stay hand nurse a daughter? These thoughts wracked her brain, but they didn't stop
the pleasure she was experiencing, they only enhanced it. She'd been so careful, and now she was having an
unprotected three way with people she barely even knew. It seemed unreal.
Amber redoubled her efforts, trying hard to make Hannah cum to get free before her boyfriend flooded her
womb with dangerous cum. Make Hannah orgasm, get free, stop Brian from cumming inside of her unprotected
pussy. It was the only plan she could cup with on short notice, but it would have to work. Without her
fingers, making a woman cumming was harder than she was used to. Usually she used both to create a
symphony of pleasure, but now being restricted to only one of her tools she was reduced to being a soloist
instead. But that didn't mean that a soloist couldn't make lovely music.
Amber strove even harder with her exhausted tongue, slowly making Hannah's gasps and subtle moans switch
to deeper moans and profanity laced tirades as she got closer and closer to cumming on her classmate's face.
But she could hear Brian starting to grunt too. He'd been fucking her for how long? Two minutes? Five minutes?
She wasn't sure, but he was obviously getting closer and closer to his own orgasm. That realization increased
Amber's too. She'd been ignoring the pleasure growing inside her while she concentrated on her dire fate, but
there was no doubt that part of her, a large part, was loving this.
Finally after what seemed like a sexual Marathon, Hannah came, bucking almost painfully hard against Amber's
face as she ground her clit against the poor girl's mouth, looking for just a little bit more stimulation. Amber was
proud that she'd been able to do that, and grateful.. In just a moment Hannah would get up and she could...
"God you're sexy when you cum babe," Brian growled, "But don't worry, I'm right behind you." That statement,
uttered so casually while his voice tightened under the strain of his own impending orgasm made Amber's blood
run cold. "No, don't do it." "Get the fuck off me." She tried to plead, but it only cout as a series of strangled
moans while Hannah continued to ride her face.
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"Enjoying yourself, huh? You little lezzie slut," Brian commented proudly, "Maybe you like dick after all." And with
that he bottomed out inside of her, shooting shot after shot of cum against her unprotected cervix. This was the
last straw. The danger. The indignity. The feeling of losing her virginity against her will only to have her womb
filled with a stranger's cum while she struggled impotently. It was the hottest sexual encounter of her life...
Amber started cumming again, this orgasm even more powerful than the one Hannah had just given her minutes
earlier. It filled her with conflicting emotions and images. Nursing. Pregnancy. Motherhood. It was all too much.
When her body stopped being wracked by spasms of pleasure she started to cry, but Hannah was behind her
then, holding her.
"Shhhhh," she whispered soothingly, "It's going to be okay. It was amazing wasn't it. Almost too intense right?"
"But I'm not protected," Amber sobbed, "I'm not on anything."
Hannah kissed her then, long and deep and then held her again. "It's going to be okay. We can worry about
everything else in the morning. Right now I just need you to hold me." Amber couldn't argue with her. She was
too drained. So she fell asleep in her arms and told herself it was okay to wait until tomorrow to worry about
such important things.
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