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Ms Surprise.

I might be living in a perverted nightmare… or a wet dream. Regardless… Valentine's day… the most horrifyingly exhausting day of the year…

Saturday, February 14th,​ 6:54 AM

Olivia's place

'Need you to come to my house Olivia…' I shrugged as I wandered up the small two-story former apartment building. Turns out Olivia owns the place. I don't know how or why but why not? She had converted it into her own personal playground.

I had told mom that she asked me to help her out with some grunt work… and it turns out later I was right, there was a lot of grunting involved. Knocking at the door I waited and soon she opened wearing something… pink. Hot pink. A corset essentially and very short shorts and laced-up boots… I didn't like the color but I certainly liked the look.

She grinned like the Cheshire cat and dragged me into the house. "Hey, Papi." She cooed, kicking the door closed behind me as she led me into the living room, her tight Latina booty practically bursting from her shorts. "Happy Valentine's day…"

Oh fuck. I had totally forgotten.

"Oh fuck I totally forgot…" I groaned out loud the look on my face explaining everything immediately.

Olivia rolled her eyes with a very disappointed sigh, "Of course you did… boys…" however we turned into the dining room and suddenly everything was very confusing. Before me, strapped down to a table and dressed in black leather and ropes was Angela. She was wearing garters, but no underwear, long black stockings, a topless corset that bared her breasts for the world if she wasn't pressed down onto the table, long black gloves, and black high heels. Across her eyes was a black strip of cloth, and her mouth had a purple ball gag. And her legs were spread wide by a black bar and shackles around her ankles. And there was a dog collar around her neck with a short leash attached to it

"…Oh god damn it." I mumbled, feeling my pants strain my erection.

"Well, you're lucky I like you." She smiled, pulling out a camcorder and placing it on the table, "So you can make it up to me, your favorite puta, by giving me something FUN to watch later…" licking her lips hungrily she let her finger gently caress Angela's soft white ass. Angela trembled nervously and fidgeted, but her pussy leaked erotically with arousal.

"How and why?" I asked hesitantly but approached the bound Angela, standing inches away from her tight wonderful hole.

"Well, Genji's off with his brother somewhere because they follow Japan's idea of Valentines." Olivia casually squeezed Angela's ass almost lazily as she spoke. "So, he expected sweet Angie here to give him a present." Angela moaned into the ball gag as a soft trace of saliva dripped around it. "And since Moira owed me a favor after I fixed her phone…" she slipped a well-manicured finger between Angela's ass cheeks and shoved it deep into her ass. Angela screamed into the gag as her legs trembled making Oliva gasp delightedly, "There's the switch!" she giggled, before looking at me. "Our sweet puta is all worked up and nobody to play with." She cooed sweetly, slipping out her finger as Angela's ass shook tantalizingly before me. "She needs our favorite treat."

I was weak. And my pants were on the floor as Olivia clapped her hands delightedly and placed her camcorder on the counter, adjusting it appropriately. My hands were hypnotically drawn to her soft flesh cheeks, spreading her wide as she whimpered and struggled against her bindings. I paused briefly, unsure of which tempting hole to use.

"Papi… I want to watch her really enjoy it…" Olivia grinned next to the camera as she dropped her shorts to the ground and began fiddling with her pussy. Panting desperately as my erection throbbed. "Make her sexy culo bounce."

Without thinking I was suddenly pressing against Angela's asshole. She screamed desperately but I knew it wasn't in horror as her ass practically pulled me inside her molding tightly around me as I buried myself to the hilt. The second I was fully inside her, her whole body quivered as the orgasm hit her like a truck, and her desperate screaming took on a new erotic tone. Drooling around her gag and leaking from her pussy, staining the floor with her juice.

I pressed down onto her body, feeling her flesh press against the table as my length adjusted once more to her addictive asshole. Why did all my teachers have great asses!?

"Fuck it's still so tight…" I groaned and flinched as she suddenly tightened up.

"Mmhp!?" she sounded surprised looking over her shoulder, but because of the blindfold unable to see anything. I think she was surprised that it was me.

"Oh…" I mumbled, I guess she mustn't have known it was me. "I said you're a tight fuck." I said coolly, she whimpered at my voice as I slowly pulled out. She shook her head, apparently, she hadn't really agreed to this… but…

I grabbed her leash and pulled her back against me as I forcefully slammed deep into her ass once more. She screamed her orgasmic delight. I slammed away, brutally violating her ass as she came again, and again, her pussy flowing like a broken fountain as more and more of her arousal splashed onto the floor. I watched in hypnotic fascination as her ass jiggled and bounced with each powerful thrust. Unable to resist the jiggling flesh I slapped it hard and her asshole clenched around me as Olivia yelped in pleasure, watching me anal fuck my anatomy teacher.

She began moaning, grunting, and saying things into the ball gag that I didn't quite understand, so I grabbed her long wonderful blonde hair and pulled, "What? I didn't hear you."

"Mmhp! Mmhppph mppp!!!" she mumbled incoherently, I undid the ball gag and it bounced on the table, rolling away as she screamed in pleasure. "Fuck me!! Oh God fuck my ass!" she just kept cumming, again and again from the simplest of thrusts.

"That's what I thought you said." I slapped her perfect white ass, making her yowl erotically as I continued.

Olivia clambered onto the table, coldly gripping Angela's hair and yanking her face towards her crotch, "Your mouth is for licking not talking… yeah…" she groaned, muffling Angela's noise with her wet pussy as she watched me. "Like your present Papi?" she gasped as Angela buried her nose deep into her folds.

Suddenly squeezing Angela's ass, I pulled her tightly to me as I slammed away, "Going to cum!" I roared as Angela began screaming erotically, her tongue lolling as Olivia tried to hold her steady on her pussy.

"Hey! I'm not done puta!" she laughed, thrusting against Angela's lolling organ. Grabbing Angela's hair, I shoved her into Olivia's crotch. And finally.

"FUCK!" I buried myself inside her ass as she pissed all over the floor and my load burst deep into her bowels.

"Coño!" Olivia hissed with a bitter laugh as she rolled off the table, Angela still screaming her release. She slapped Angela's face with false hate and quickly went to a nearby drawer as I slipped out of Angela's thoroughly used hole. "I think I need to punish you a little more."

She pulled out a dildo, apparently strapped to a pair of backless panties as she carefully slipped them on. The massive purple thing was bigger than I was. And she approached Angela from behind, the huge dildo pressing into her used ass shoving my seed back inside.

"Olivia no wait!" she begged arousingly as Olivia shoved deep inside her, steadily fucking her as she screamed, "Oh my fucking god its huge!"

I watched Olivia shake her ass like a samba dancer as she steadily banged away at Angela with the strap-on. I frowned thoughtfully as she moved her tempting hips, and sniffing indignantly I approached from behind, spreading her ass. "Fuck puta, you so sexy." She purred.

"Ay Papi?" she cooed, feeling me press against her puckered hole. "You want another round in the puta?" she giggled but gasped as I slammed deep into her, shoving her into Angela by proxy.

"I want a round in a puta alright…" I teased, biting into her shoulder as I slammed into her pulling her corset away to grope at her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples as I roughed her up a little. "My puta. Come on, you wanted a turn too right?"

"Si…" she moaned adoringly, as I steadily kept up my pace, plowing into her and by proxy pushing her deep into Angela who was just a mess at this point… in fact the whole room was a mess. "I wanted it deep in me… your thick cock."

"Such a greedy puta." I cooed, grabbing Angela's hips as I pulled her back and thrust Olivia forward.

"I'm not greedy… I got you another puta didn't I?" she moaned indignantly, slapping Angela's quivering ass.

"Oh my fucking god! Don't fucking stop!" squealed Angela as she struggled on the table. Her whole body quivered with unrestrained delight. Once her switch was flipped she was a completely different person.

"Shut up you puta!" Olivia shouted again, slapping Angela's ass again, "Papi is enjoying himself, you had your shot it's my turn now." She however yelped herself as I smacked her ass hard.

"Hey, focus. Tighten this ass up." I turned her head to face me, kissing her possessively as I plowed deep into her ass rapidly, until finally pressing them both together as we all climaxed. "I'm blowing my load in you." I said as my cock was already spilling my seed deep into my Latina lover…

"Mmmn… yeah…" she moaned, licking Angela's back as I finished pulsing into her, "That's the fucking stuff…"

"Every drop puta."

Angela was broken, whimpering blissfully on the table as her tongue lapped away desperately, panting heavily as we slipped out of each other. Almost mechanically I approached her, resting my cock on the table as she instinctively began licking me clean, tasting the mixture of hers and Olivia's ass.

Olivia walked to her recorder and turned it off, smacking Angela's rear one last time before winking at me, "Thank's papi… I love my present." She licked her lips, "…I better go clean up."

"What about Angela?" I asked as Olivia stripped down and headed toward one of her many bathrooms.

"Hmmn? Oh right…" she returned and with a rather callous manner shoved my cock deep into Angela's mouth. Grabbing her head and moving it back and forth on my length as Angela moaned and drooled sloppily. "That's better…" she licked my cheek as Angela messily suckled on my length, trying to coax my cum from my balls once more.

"S-shit!" I groaned and of course, released into her mouth, Angela moaned as she sloppily spilled my load onto the table. Olivia, not missing a beat joined her with her tongue to lap up my mess. "Damn." I mumbled, watching their fluids mix.

"Love you Papi…" Olivia moaned, lapping away like a cat to cream, her ass wagging like a dog. "Happy Valentines."

Saturday, February 14th,​ 12:13 PM

Fareeha's place.

I had bought chocolates, or at least I tried to buy chocolates, and only succeeded in buying chocolate ice cream and chocolate syrup. Not the same but it was an effort I hope. I made my way to Fareeha's home, she actually shared it with her mother, but who doesn't these days, and apparently Ms. Ana was out today because her truck was gone but the garage was open.

I heard an odd clinking sound as I looked around the corner. She was on a weight bench, her tightened honed muscles dripping with sweat as she pushed the barbells up and down. She was in a tight blue sports bra, and tight grey sweat pants that honestly might as well have been nothing at all. Her face contorted in concentration as the weights went up and down, steadily, slowly. Flexing every perfect muscle. Honestly, if Jeremy was here and saw her I probably would have to have punched him for eyeing my girl…

However, finally, she noticed me and promptly rested the weights on the holder and sat up. "Hey, Scott. I didn't know you were coming over." She eyed the plastic bag in my hand, "What's that?"

"Oh uh…" I was briefly distracted by her cleavage and muscles, "Valentine's chocolates?"

Taking a towel and slowly wiping her bare skin she looked in a bag, "Ice cream and syrup? A bit untraditional." She smiled at me, but took the bag from my hands as she waved to me to enter her home. "Come on."

Keeping my eyes glued to her very, very tight rear. Resisting the urge to pinch, grope and caress in general I watched as she placed the bag on the counter in the kitchen. "I totally forgot it was Valentine's day…" I said sheepishly, scratching the back of my head as she looked at me scathingly, but with a humored smile.

"Well I guess I'll let this slide…" she said coyly, putting the ice cream into the freezer. "I need to wash off the sweat. We'll eat when I finish with that." She said, eyeing me as she passed. "We'll Netflix and chill." She laughed, heading up the stairs. I stood still for a moment, and the second she reached the top of the stairs I suddenly had a moment of perverted clarity. And my eyes narrowed on the chocolate syrup…

I grabbed it, and I was up the stairs in moments, she managed to turn just in time to see me running at her and tackling her into the bathroom. "Scott!" she squeaked in surprise as I carried her into the shower. Still dressed in her workout clothes, her natural scent overpowering me. "What are you…"

"Well you are about to bathe." I whimpered softly, immediately pressing my lips chastely to her lips as her hands quickly wrapped around my neck, pulling me close. "I think now might be a good time." I stripped her of her sports bra and tossed it onto the floor outside the shower as she quickly fiddled with my pants.

"You could just wait…" she said softly, as I kicked my pants away. "I'll only be a… OH!" she moaned as I suckled at her neck, licking at her skin as she trembled. "Scott I smell!"

"Like heaven…" I mumbled into her ear as she gasped in pleasure and laughed… then, I opened the syrup. Pouring the chocolate onto her chest as it complimented her caramel skin.

"Scott!" she gasped as I eagerly slurped up the chocolate, focusing on her breasts and nipples as she pressed her body on the shower wall. "Ugh, I'm so sticky now!"

"I know. I'm helping." I grinned, slurping up the chocolate, lapping at her body as I helped her with her pants.

"You are NOT helping!" she laughed and wrapped her arms around my head, holding my head closer to her chest. "…Don't stop…" she purred, standing fully naked before me as I slowed my licking, watching her beautiful face contort in pleasure. As I continued to clean her with my tongue her hand slowly reached to turn on the shower, but I stopped her and poured more chocolate onto her. "Scott!" she scolded indignantly.

"I haven't had my fill." I said teasingly.

"Well, maybe I want some." She laughed, snatching the syrup bottle from me and pulling me up by the chin. "My turn." She purred seductively, kneeling before me and turning the bottle upside down, squeezing a long line of syrup onto my cock. I throbbed impatiently, as her loving tantalizing mouth opened and she slowly embraced me between her lips. Her eyes gazed adoringly up at me as the syrup squished everywhere, her face, my stomach. She spread more onto our bodies than in her mouth.

She moaned softly, her tongue lapping around my length. Smiling up at me, I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her hair and thrust as she hummed, feeling my slip into her throat spreading more chocolate everywhere. But as I quickly built to my release I stopped, pulling it out of her mouth with a pop.

"Ah…" she whimpered slightly, probably expecting me to have finished in her mouth. And with good reason. I lifted her to her feet and slipped slowly into her pussy. "O-oh Scott…" she breathed softly, feeling be stretch her and flinching slightly. "Ugh I feel so gross…" she mumbled. I turned the shower on, cold water blasting our bodies as she tightened around me from the shock. "S-shit! Cold!!" she gasped, suddenly wrapping tighter around me in shock struggling for warmth.

"I-I like that…" I shivered inside her, but the water quickly warmed as the syrup washed away. I squeezed her ass, "…And you look great in yoga pants by the way." Letting the water wash against her face she leaned down and kissed me as I began thrusting. "No matter how many times we do this… you still feel amazing."

"…Flatterer…" she mumbled, running her fingers through my hair as I began speeding up, feeling her grunt as I slammed her against the wall of the shower. However, after a few moments, I frowned. And pulled out… "Stop doing that!" she scolded me angrily, but I quickly shoved her down to the shower floor, lifting her ass up as I stroked her hips and ass, thrusting back into her and fucking her hard from behind. Staring at her muscular back I stroked her thighs and smacked her rear playfully.

"Scott!" she breathed as I buried myself to the hilt, "I-I'm cumming!" half a second after she did, I pulled her tightly to me and released deep into her body. Pressing down onto her I kissed, licked and suckled her as much as I could. She panted lovingly beneath me as she laughed, "…Can I please shower now?" she laughed.

I pulled her up, letting the water splash against her perfect body as I began moving again, thrusting inside her so hard it hurt. She gasped and moaned as her breasts bounced against the water, watching me over her shoulder as her erotic moans continued to encourage me further, deeper. Holding her back to my chest as I quickly played and fucked with her pussy I squeezed her tightly and fired deep inside her again.

"Fuck…" she moaned, opening her mouth wide as I shoved my tongue inside her, kissing her as I slammed into her, trying to drain my balls completely, feeling my seed leak from her overstuffed pussy. We basked in the afterglow for a moment, then finally I lathered her up, washing her down as she giggled at my touch.

Later, eating ice cream and watching movies Ms. Ana returned, eyeing us on the couch together she rolled her eyes and waved it off. Heading upstairs… Fareeha and I watched her go before she rested her head on my shoulder, and I wrapped an arm around her… and enjoyed her afternoon.

Saturday, February 14th​ 7:02 PM

The Park

I lost time with Fareeha, which while enjoyable was unfortunate. So I cut through the park to head home, good thing mom was working late tonight. I saw a few couples here and there, enjoying the final evenings of their day of romance…

However, under a street lamp… stood a purple vision. Mrs. Lacroix stood in a thick black trench coat and long purple high heels, staring annoyed at her phone as I turned around to walk back towards her. "Mrs. Lacroix? What are you doing out here so late?"

She jumped and stared at me a little surprised. But game me a faint, but sad smile. "Oh… Scott. Nothing, Gerard was supposed to meet me here today but he had a…" she scoffed, her beautiful face twisting in a scowl, "Incredibly important meeting to go to… so he would be late."

I blinked at her for a moment, "Oh…" I said, slowly, deliberate… and her beautiful eyes suddenly turned to me and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She held out her hand…

And suddenly I found myself pressing up against her in a cluster of trees. Sticking my tongue into her exotic mouth, scrapping her insides as she moaned, I grabbed her breasts through the coat as she moaned… then I realized something.

"Wait are you?" I began slowly, then she loosened the bindings and opened it.

…Yep…

Completely naked she bared her body before me, panting erotically as her pussy leaked arousal into the grass. "Gerard would have gotten a present…" she said softly, "Mon Amore, you can go first today… AH!" she gasped delighted as I shoved my fingers into her, she bit her lip as I played with her pussy and struggled to keep the coat open. As her mouth hung open, moaning like a bitch in heat I pulled my fingers from her wet pussy and shoved them into her mouth, before using my other hand to keep her riled up. She sucked the juices from my fingers, watching my face as she sloppily slurped my fingers clean.

I pulled my cock from my pants, using her juices to lube myself up. "Did you remember your pills today?" I asked teasingly, her body shivered as if a cold wind suddenly slapped against her sexy body.

"No." she purred. "Ah!!" she gasped, but I covered her mouth as I penetrated her, forcing her against the tree as I quickly moved inside her. Her eyes widened as she felt me stretch her, screaming and moaning as she trembled.

"Fuck you really wanted dick today…" I said, watching her breasts bounce as I made her body quake. "Such a horny wife." I mumbled, her pussy clenched at the teasing, practically begging me to cum inside her, "You want me to blow my load inside you, don't you?" I whispered in her ear, scolding her. She tried to wrap her arms around me in answer, but I forced them away, keeping her coat open to display her body for me. "Even if you don't…" I slammed my hips against her, she screamed as she felt my seed rush into her body. Invading her womb.

"That's it…" I praised, rubbing her stomach as it clenched and shivered, her body had climaxed silently as I pulled my hand away. Her tongue lolled from her mouth as she gasped for breath. Under the lamp, not to far away from where she had been originally waiting a man suddenly ran underneath the light looking at his watch a little nervously. It was Gerard.

Originally, I was done. But suddenly I was hard again as Amelie looked at me surprised, "Mon Amore I need to go…" she nervously looked at her husband who began to pace slowly, looking disappointed.

"…One more for good luck." I said harshly, slamming into her as she gasped in surprise and shock.

"Scott!" she gasped, tightening around me as she bit her lip, struggling to keep her voice down in case Gerard heard her as I slammed quickly into her, speeding towards my release.

Gerard pulled out his phone… and I throbbed as Amelie's coat pocket began to vibrate. "Scott!" she hissed horrified, reaching to her pocket but I grabbed her hands and held them above her head. She tightened like a vice. "Scott, I need to answer!"

"You need!" I slammed into her, making her breasts shake, "To Focus!" I hissed again, roughly plowing into her as she resisted screaming, "On getting fucking pregnant!" the phone kept vibrating as I finally, blissfully, and like a torrent fired my load into her once again. She screamed silently as I filled her. Hissing as I felt my powerful load flooding into her.

She panted as we came down, and I slipped my hand into her pocket to take the phone. "S-scott!" she pleaded but I hissed softly.

"Answer the phone… go over there… and suck his dick for me." She squeezed my cock, but I pulled out, answering the phone and holding it to her ear.

"Bonsoir." She said to the phone and I saw Gerard sigh with relief before the began speaking in rapid French. Once Gerard turned away from us she quickly ran out as if suddenly arriving herself as I watched them quickly approach each other.

The park was now empty, and I watched as a look of utter confusion formed on Gerard's face as Amelia squatted down in front of him. She shoved him against the lamp, and undid his pants, as his head slowly looked upwards as his exotic wife took him into her mouth. Her eyes met mine as she sucked him hard and fast.

Well, it was a spur of the moment, but now I wanted one…

Her head moved back and forth rapidly, her lips and face stretching almost comically like rubber as she sloppily sucked him… then he grabbed her head and held her, blowing his load into her mouth. She smiled and stood up, pressing her soft ass to him… and turning to me, licking her lips. As she walked away a thought suddenly flowed into my mind.

…I think Hana lives somewhere nearby…

Saturday, February 14th​ 10:34 PM

Hana's house.

Deciding that it was simply too dark and late I called mom and told her I was spending the night at a friend's house as I approached Hana's house, because I was an unofficial/official member of the gaming club we all knew where she lived.

I knocked and waited, finally, the door swung open and she stood there in a tank top and panties before silently dragging me inside and dashing back to her computer as she played League of Legends. "SUCK IT Orcwarlord142!" she yelled into the headset she wore as their opponents' tower exploded she raised her arms and cheered.

"So, what's up?" she asked as I dropped down onto the couch.

"Nothing. It's just late and I didn't feel like walking home." My eyes moved up and down her slender athletic frame, "You have a good valentine's?" I asked, trying to put the subject on anything other than the fact that I wanted a blowjob.

"Well they haven't," she said smugly, jerking her thumb towards the LOL screen as the chat lit up. "How about you?…" I merely sighed, and she grinned, "...Ah." Then she looked down, realizing her state of dress, and slowly her eyes looked at me. "…Want me to help you feel better?" she said, a sultry look in her eyes as she stood up and didn't wait for my answer…

Unzipping me she knelt before me, reaching into my pants and pulling out my quickly hardening erection she gave it a long firm lick. Before embracing the head and letting it pop in and out. I throbbed with each pop as she slowly stroked my length. Kissing, licking, and slurping. She was using noise to get me harder and it was working. She popped my balls into her mouth, licking and slurping as she let my throbbing shaft rest on her face.

"Mmmn… yummy…" she moaned, feeling me twitch, "I want it…" she begged, her mouth making more popping sounds as I slipped in and out of her suction. Then her talented tongue slowly slipped up my length, and she went all the way back down. Her lips kissed the hilt as she sucked me.

I grabbed her head as I quickly approached my release. "Cumming…" I declared, moving her back and forth, "Fuck I'm cumming!"

"Ahh!" she cooed as she pulled away with a pop and stuck out her tongue stroking my load into her open mouth, and splashing onto her cheeks. And admittedly it wasn't nearly as much as the rest of the day… even I had limits. I collapsed exhausted on the couch as she stood up, gently pushing my seed with her fingers into her mouth before swallowing with an audible gulp. "…Happy Valentines" she burped, before heading back to her computer, and curb-stomping her next opponents as I lied down on the couch and listened to the melodious sounds of her trash talk.

And violent cursing…

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