Jeong Park's First Frosh Ball Ch. 06

"Next time, Fer, baby. I wanna fuck your ass next time. You okay with that?" Erik looked down at her, feeding her his cock, slowly, enjoying that expression on her face as she took it.

"Yes... yes... you know I am, Erik," Fernanda moaned, almost desperately. "Tomorrow?"

"Maybe. I'll let you know," Erik grunted. "Wouldn't mind fucking your ass again, Fer." Fuck, her pussy was so fucking tight. Tight as she'd been when he'd broken her in, and balled her for the first time. Maybe they did tighten up when they weren't used enough. "Say, you been fucked by anyone else since last time I fucked you?"

"No, no I haven't," Fer moaned. "You know I'm yours, Erik. It's for you. Only for you..."

"Yeah, right, Fer," Erik chuckled. "Me and my buddies, anyhow."

"Whatever you want, Erik," Fer sobbed. "Anything you want... you know that."

Erik grinned down at her, because he did know that. He told them that, and he told them if they didn't like it, they could fuck off. Some of them did. Fernanda hadn't. She'd stayed, and she'd put out. Any way he wanted, and when that'd included popping her ass-cherry while his buddies watched, yeah, Fernanda had said yes. She'd said yes when his buddies had followed through, making sure her ass was well-trained by the time they were all done, and she'd come back for more.

Yeah, he knew Fernanda would do anything he wanted.

"Can't you just leave her alone," Ariana scowled. "Jesus, Fernanda. Mom and dad are coming home from Mass soon..."

"Uhhhh... uhhh... uhhhh," Fernanda groaned, her ankles still up on Erik's shoulders, and if she was worried about her parents coming home and seeing her, or her sister standing there watching her now, it wasn't exactly noticeable.

"Needed a fuck," Erik said, not stopping. "Fernanda was the closest."

"Ohhhhhhh," Fernanda squealed softly, writhing on his cock as he skewered her real good. "Harder... fuck me harder."

"Fernanda!" Ariana scowled. "Mamá y papá are going to be home soon."

"Don't sweat it, chicky-pie," Erik gave her a grin. "I'm here for a quickie, this is a pump and run. I'll be finished before your mom and dad get home."

"You shouldn't treat Fer like that. You're just using her, you... you..."

"Fer likes me using her, chicky-pie. What's the matter? Jealous? You want some of this yourself?" Erik kept on humping Fernanda, and he'd forgotten what a good fuck she was.

Better than Suzy, bigger tits too, and man, he did love the way they bounced when he gave it to her. Maybe he really should keep her hanging around, always good to have something to fill the gaps, and she'd be good to have around at the after-prom party. Put her out alongside Sally and that blonde squeeze of Chuck's, Annie, to keep his buddies busy while he enjoyed himself popping that gook chick, Jeong. Man, he really wanted to pop her gook cherry.

Just the thought caused his cock to throb.

"Ohhhhh... ohhhh Erik... Erik..." Fernanda thought it was her causing that throbbing, and that sent her pulse racing faster than it already was. Her eyes widened, her pussy squeezed down on him, and she moaned again, loudly, her hands clutching at the daybed.

"You're disgusting!" Ariana hissed, unable to tear her eyes away from Erik's cock as it slid in and out of her sister's sex, glistening wetly.

"Stop watching then," Erik grinned, pausing, giving Ariana a good look, and Ariana didn't stop watching.

She couldn't tear her eyes away from the sight of him, joined to her sister by that hard shaft of male flesh, and her sex pulsed sympathetically..

"Don't stop," Fernanda pleaded. "Please, Erik. Don't stop...."

"Don't you worry, Fer," Erik smiled down at her. "I don't plan on stopping fucking you any time soon."

"Ohhhhhh," Fernanda moaned as he fed her his cock, slowly sliding inwards, until he'd hilted himself inside her, pressed up against her, crushed up against her, and then he grinned at Arianna. "You been popped yet, Ariana, or are 'ya saving your cherry for me?"

"Uhhhh," Fernanda said. "Uhhh... ohhhhhh... uhhhh... nnnhhhh." Because Erik didn't stop.

"I love it when her boobs bounce while I fuck her," Erik said, conversationally, glancing towards Ariana and then down towards Fernanda's boobs. Ariana's eyes followed his, widened, because they were. Her big sis's boobs were bouncing as Erik slammed his cock into her.

"Looks good, doesn't it," Erik said, and he grinned. "Betcha I could make your boobs bounce like that."

"That's just... just gross!" Ariana hissed. Fer was two years older than her, but their boobs were the same size, she knew that. She'd borrowed Fer's bras now and then, the pretty ones.

Erik laughed. "See, when I slow down, they just sort of quiver like jello..." He demonstrated, and Ariana saw that yes, Fer's boobs did quiver like jello.

"And when I really fuck her good..."

"Uhhh... uhhhh... uhhhhhhh...."

"Her boobs really bounce..."

Ariana's eyes widened, watching her sister's boobs, and they really did bounce. Up and down, side to side, and without conscious thought, Ariana's hands cupped her own boobs, and she was eighteen, Fer was nineteen and a half, nineteen months older than Ariana, and really, their boobs were the same size. She wondered if her boobs would bounce like that when he... if he... oh my god!

"You are sooooo disgusting," she sobbed, tearing her eyes away, tearing her hands away from her own boobs, turning her back, and she was going to go inside the house. She didn't want to see this. She didn't want...

She almost moaned out loud with that first step away from them she took, suddenly conscious of how wetly excited she was, how her sex pulsed with heated sensitivity, how swollen and sensitive her clitoris was, and her knees almost buckled.

"Ariana?" Erik said, and suddenly his voice was gentle, caring.

"Go away," she sobbed, unable to move. Walk, she thought at her feet, but they didn't. They didn't move, and she could hear Fernanda moaning and gasping, she could hear them on the daybed, the slap of his body against her sister's, and she had to see. She had to...

"Ariana, look at me," Erik said, still gentle, and she could hear them, movements. Fer sobbing, moaning, crying out.

"Yeah, like that, Fer, baby," she heard Erik's voice, and then she heard the fast slapping of skin against skin. She heard Fer moan, a long drawn out "Hhhunnhhhhhh." She heard Erik's "You okay, babe?" followed by Fer's "Yes... yes..."

"You know you want to watch, Ariana," Erik said, and Ariana knew she did. She wanted to watch. She wanted to see what they were doing, and she almost moaned out loud.

"Turn around and look, Ariana," Erik said.

"Hhhuhhh.... hhhuuhhh...hhhuhhhh..." Fer groaned, behind her.

"Ariana!" Erik said, again, and slowly, reluctantly, her heart pounding, Ariana turned.

"Oh!" One of her hands flew to her mouth as her eyes took in her sister, on her hands and knees, kneeling for Erik, and he knelt behind her, his hands gripping her hips, his cock ramming into her in sudden plunging thrusts that were bringing those gasping groans from Fer's mouth.

"You want to watch Fer climax for me, Ariana?" Erik grinned, and he didn't wait for an answer. He slapped Fer's butt with one hand, a hard crack that brought a jerk and a squeal from Fer, and her boobs bounced wildly as he plunged his cock into her, hard, and Ariana knew her boobs would bounce like that for Erik if he... if he... she had to stop thinking that. She had to....

"Climax for me now, Fer," Erik grunted, leaning forward a little, sliding one hand under her, finding her swollen and sensitive clitoris, and Fernanda's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, she whined once, and then she shivered through a long drawn out climax, on and on, and Ariana was watching. She couldn't stop herself watching.

Watching those expressions play across her sister's face, hearing her voice, seeing her older sister's body tremble, Ariana almost climaxed herself, just from watching. Somehow, what was happening to Fer seemed so much more intense, so much more exciting, than the climaxes she brought herself too with her own fingers.

"That's good, baby," Erik grunted, once more seizing her hips with both hands. "My turn now."

"Nnnuhhhh," Fernanda huffed, her arms collapsing as Erik began pump-fucking her. The only sounds now were her gasps and groans and little sobs, Erik's grunts, the smack of his body impacting the backs of her thighs and her butt, and the wet sounds of her sex being used by his cock.

That, and Ariana's faint whimpers as she watched Erik fucking her sister.

Whimpers that were less faint as she watched Erik cumming in her sister, and she'd spied on Fer and Erik before, back when they'd first started dating. She'd seen Erik cum when Fer jerked him off, she watched Fer give him a blowjob, she knew what was happening when Erik did cum. Or, at least, she could guess from the way he suddenly groaned and stiffened, shuddering, and Fernanda's body language changed in an instant, suddenly submissive and accepting, and Ariana knew.

She just knew.

She was sure any girl would know. She just would.

Fernanda sighed, remaining where she was, eyes closed, slowly relaxing, until she turned her face towards Ariana and smiled. Her smile was radiant, but her words were for Erik. "Was I good, Erik?"

"Fuck yeah, you always were good, Fer."

"Can we do it again?"

Erik grinned down at her, and yeah, she was a good fuck, alright. "I'll call 'ya, Fer, baby."

"I'll give you a blowjob," Fer said, almost desperately. "You know I can, real good. We can do it again right now, Erik..."

"Nah, your mom and dad'll be home soon and I'd hate to drop you in the shit with them." Erik grunted, and fuck, he'd forgotten how good she was to fuck. Good with her mouth too. She could suck a wet noodle hard. He smiled down at her, reached under her, and cupped both those big firm boobs.

He chuckled. "I missed tit-fucking you, Fer."

"You can tit-fuck me right now, Erik," Fer choked out, and her hot little pussy was still doing the pussy-dance on his cock, all slow and hot, and almost, he felt like fucking her again, but he better save that for Sally and Jessica.

"Tomorrow, after you get home from college, baby," Erik grunted, enjoying her hot little cunt still doing the pussy dance on his cock. Yeah, he'd really enjoyed her, back when he'd first popped her cherry. Why the fuck not keep her around? She was a good fuck, and she'd put out for the guys real good, never complained, not once. Not even the first time, and the second, well, he'd told her what was gonna happen and she'd gone with him, and she'd put it out there.

Yeah, why the fuck not, she was a far better fuck than Suzy, and he patted her butt. "Yeah, tomorrow, babe. I'll be waiting for you." The way he used to wait for her, that went unspoken, but they both knew, and so did Ariana. She'd seen them then, too. But not from standing right beside them, the way she was now.

"Okay, Erik," Fernanda said, and she was smiling, and Erik did like leaving them happy. She just blurted out those next words, almost desperately. Not begging. Not quite. "Can we go on a date again as well, Erik? Please?"

"Next weekend," he said, smiling, and he didn't really need to think about it. Sally and Fernanda. Chinese and Hispanic. They'd make quite the pair. Be fun watching Fernanda eat out Sally, and vice versa. He was pretty sure Sally would. The hot little slut had eaten out her mom's pussy. Fer's pussy should be easy. He wasn't so sure about Fer though. Hispanic girls, they were funny sometimes. Balked at the weirdest things, but fuck, why not? Wasn't like Fernanda was a double bagger or anything. She was actually pretty fucking hot. Sorta Selena Gomez-lookalike hot, and that sister of hers looked like the younger version. Completely fuckable, both of them.

"Saturday night, huh, Fer."

"Oh yes," Fer said. "Yes yes yes... me and you, Erik?"

Erik chuckled. "You know how it is, Fer. Me and you and a few buddies, and maybe another girl or two," he said. "Pick you up around eight. Wear something really hot for me, okay, babe?"

"Okay, Erik," Fernanda said, and she was ecstatic. Tomorrow night. This weekend. Saturday. He'd asked her, and one thing about Erik, if she said he was taking her out, he always did, and she smiled through tears of happiness. Erik was back in her life, and she'd promise anything for that. She'd even prayed, at Mass, and now her prayers had been answered. "I'll do anything you want, you know I will."

"I know you will, baby," Erik chuckled, easing his cock out of Fer, leaving her kneeling there, his cum oozing out of her, trailing down in a long white rope, and then he was standing next to her.

"Jesus, Fer," Ariana said, looking.

"You're still watching, chickie-pie," Erik grinned. "Must be something there you like looking at." He slapped Fernanda's head, lightly, took her hair and lifted her head. "Clean me up, baby. You remember how."

It wasn't a question, and Fernanda did remember how. She'd cleaned Erik up any number of times. And his buddies, and her mouth got to work right away, sucking and licking him clean.

"That's... you... you're disgusting," Ariana said, and she was looking at Erik's cock, dripping a long rope of cum and girl-juice.

"That's great, baby," he said, watching Fer lick his balls, and he reached down and fished Fer's panties out of the pocket on the side of her skirt, where she must have put them when she took them off before he arrived, and used them to dry his cock down. Then handed them to Ariana, who took them automatically, before she realized what she'd done.

"That's just gross," Ariana said, looking at them dangling from her hand.

Erik grinned. "Fer loves it, don't you, Fer?"

"Yes, Erik," Fer said, meekly. "Are you sure you don't want me to blow you hard?" She smiled now, glowing.

"Nah, tomorrow, babe. I gotta run," but then he reached down, tilted her face up and gave her a kiss, one of those long slow gentle ones the bitches liked, like you loved them or something, because that made them feel better about putting out for a guy. And Fer, fuck, she did put out, and she was great. Worth a kiss or two, to keep her happy.

"See you tomorrow, Fer," he said, looking around for his shorts.

"Yes, Erik," she smiled.

"Why don't you help your sister inside, and get her cleaned up before your parents get home," Erik said to Ariana, retrieving his shorts, and they were all he had to put on. Yeah, good for his morning run, and no woody to get in the way now. He could finish, shower, and head off to pick up Sally and her mom with time to spare. "I gotta run, see 'ya tomorrow, Fer. I'll give you a call before I come over." He grinned. "Hope you enjoyed the show."

"Erik... Erik, can we talk before you go..." He heard Fer, but fuck, he was gone, and the last thing he heard was her sister's voice.

"Fer, you have to stop letting that asshole use you..."

Erik chuckled. The little bitch was right, but Fer, she liked being used. Most of them did, and if they didn't, well, fuck, who cared? Move on, find one that did. He was sorta proud of himself that he'd never fucked a girl who said 'no.' He didn't need to. Most of them said 'yes' fast enough, and pretty soon after that they were going 'harder... harder', or just not speaking at all, which was what he liked better, because mostly they talked shit anyhow.

Still, maybe he'd keep Fer around. She sure could put out, she never said no, she knew when to keep her mouth shut, which was most of the time except when he wanted to feed her his cock, and she fucked like a mink in heat. The boys, they'd all enjoyed her. She was kinda hot looking, too. The way a lotta Hispanic girls from down south of the border were before they turned twenty and fattened up. I mean, Jesus.

He thought about Fernanda's mom, and just fucking shuddered.

Who'd want to look at that in the morning.

He grinned, settling into his pace. Few miles of running. He'd already given Fer a good workout, he'd do some weights when he got home, and it'd be a frigging great start to the day. Yeah, this weekend was looking good. Real good, and Jesus, he was looking forward to boning that hot little bitch, Sally. And her mom. Now there was a hot looking mom.

Erik was really looking forward to that, and he couldn't wait to pop Sally's ass-cherry. Bonus.

Oh yeah! He was pretty much sure she'd be a squealer, and he did like squealers. Screamers could be a pain in the ass, sometimes. Especially when you were trying to keep it quiet, and there'd been that bitch's dad, once. Fuck, the asshole actually had taken a shot at him with his fucking shotgun as he dived out the window. Next time he met some bitch's dad wearing a "Guns Don't Shoot People. Dad's With Pretty Daughters Do," he so was fucking gone.

"Mom... Mom, are you awake... Sally's not in her room, and she's not downstairs, and we're supposed to be going to Church..."

Wilfred's voice, and the knocking on her mom's bedroom door, woke Sally up. For a second after she opened her eyes, she had no idea where she was, or why she was a little sore, or why she felt so good. Like she was glowing all over. Until she saw her mom, and there was an almost physical jolt as she remembered.

"Huh?" Her mom woke up as well, and she looked as blank as Sally felt for a moment, but her face. She looked as content and happy as Sally felt. Their eyes met, and there was that sudden shared awareness. What'd happened, that was something Wilfred should never know about. Ever.

"Mom... are you awake...?" Wilfred knocked again.

"Uh..." Jessica said, looking at Sally, and Sally looked back. "You go off to Church, Wilfred. Sally went out earlier. She's meeting a friend. She won't be back until tonight."

"She should have told me then." Wilfred sounded disgruntled. "Okay, Mom. See you there... would you like to come to dim sum afterwards? I was going to take Jeong to the Golden Phoenix. I don't want to go by myself."

"Uhhh..." Jessica hesitated. "You go with Jeong, Wilfred. I'm... I have an appointment this afternoon... an important one... why don't you ask your friends from church?"

"But... it's Sunday, Mom... church and family day."

"Clients are clients, Wilfred. This one only has today free, I'm showing him ..."

"Okay, Mom," Wilfred said, and he sounded annoyed. "See you tonight."

They listened to him walking down the stairs, heard the front door close, not quite slamming, but close. Followed by the grinding sound of his old Corolla starting up.

"That boy's turning out just like his dad," Jessica said, glancing at her daughter.

She and Sally looked at each other, and Sally had no idea what she looked like, but if it was anything like her mom, she was a mess.

"What about me, Mom?" she almost whispered, thinking about last night. She'd... with her mom... Erik. Both of them. She'd never imagined.... "Am I... am I turning out just like you?"

"You? ...You're just like your mom," Jessica said after a moment, remembering, her head sinking back onto the pillow, closing her eyes. "Did we... did we really do that last night?" She opened her eyes again, and Sally was looking at her, looking as confused as she felt.

"Yeah," Sally said weakly, and she was remembering too. Remembering watching Erik's cock fucking her mom, right above her face, remembering kneeling over her mom's face, licking Erik's cum from her mom while he fucked her, and her nipples ached so much that she had to squeeze them, and she did, lying back, cupping her breasts with both hands, tugging lightly at her nipples. Then harder, as her nipples engorged, but it was Erik's hands she wanted. "Yeah, we really did."

"When did you meet him?" Jessica asked, closing her eyes, shivering, and Sally could see her mom's nipples. Swelling.