A Sordid Arrangement

"Fuck me, Kyle," Erin moaned. "Oh... oh fuck... oh you feel so good... you're making me feel so good... fuck me... fuck me... oh fuck... fuck, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!"

Her moans became screams as her orgasm finally hit, her pussy clamping down on his and tipping him over the edge. Kyle gripped her head and forced her lips to his as they both came hard, her hands reaching down to grip his balls and the base of his cock as he began pumping another huge load of cum up into her.

Thick, hot and potent cum splashed against her cervix, squeezing between his bulbous cock head and the shaft of his impressive dick. Huge load after huge loads blasted out, splashing her cervix and soaking her already cum-stained pussy with a fresh batch of his potent seed.

Thick white gunk oozed out, drenching her fingers with his hot goo. Erin's orgasm was made even more potent by his powerful ejaculations. As she quivered with pleasure she felt hot, thick liquid ooze between her fingers. Cum dripped to the tiles beneath them as the horny pair came hard.

Her body twitched in rhythm with his as their shared orgasms eventually faded, and, breaking their kiss, Erin looked at the face of this man who had fucked her so good four times now! Kyle's face, for one brief moment, was one of adoration, and she realised he had meant everything he had said while fucking her: she was the best fuck he had ever had.

Erin smiled. "Is that all you got?" she purred.

Pushing her away from him, Kyle twisted her around and pulled her close. He slid back into her as he rose to his feet. Erin wrapped her legs around him as he carried her over to the locker and slammed her against it.

She had barely enough time to let out a gasp of surprise before he was slamming his dick into her faster and harder than before. Wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, Erin clawed at his back as she felt his cock pumped into and out of her like a baseball bat. It couldn't be possible but she swore Kyle was even harder than before!

Kyle fucked her like a man possessed. Ramming his dick into her so hard and fast that Erin had only the briefest moments to gasp, sucking in the air she needed that she kept expelling as loud moans of ecstasy. She couldn't speak: no matter how hard she wanted to goad him, to tease him with her new-found knowledge of how he felt about her, Kyle wasn't given her any chance.

Again and again he slammed her against the locker. The sound of her ass colliding with the metal almost as loud as their moans and grunts, their groans and sounds of the pleasures their frantic sex was giving them both.

She didn't have a chance to even think: the feeling of his huge cock jackhammering her pussy, after being fucked so hard for what had to be over an hour now, and cuming several times, was so incredible that it was all that Erin had in her mind. Just the feeling of his big cock slamming up into her over and over again. The feeling of his head slamming against her cervix. The feeling of his big shaft, his thick veins and hot flesh, sliding against her sensitive vagina.

Erin couldn't believe sex could feel like this; so intense and incredible! So passionate and so lusty! This wasn't making love, or having sex, this was pure, carnal fucking!

Again and again her ass slammed against the locker. Propelled forward by his powerful thrust as Kyle sought to hammer his dick into her, over and over, as if desperate to cum. Yet Kyle was in no hurry to cum again: he was going to make this stunner cum again and again, and as they fucked against the locker Kyle felt her twitch and squirm in his arms, and he knew she was soon to experience another orgasm.

With relentless fury Kyle fucked her into another incredible orgasm, and this time he didn't give her a chance, continuing to thrust his dick into her as she squirmed and moaned in his arms. Erin gasped with how good it felt as his relentless hammering kept her orgasm flying high; Peter had never fucked her to an orgasm like this before!

Without letting her pause Kyle continued his merciless assault, hammering her pussy with his huge, rock hard cock over and over, until he carried her from the locker and slammed her into the pillar. With her pressed against the cool painted concrete he resumed his frantic thrusting.

Erin reached above her, trying to find any purchase with which to secure herself and try and fight back against Kyle's relentless assault. Her fingers slipped on the smooth concrete, finding no signs for her to dig her fingers in. Growling in frustration she returned to clawing at his back, by now it must be covered in imprints left by her nails as she scratched at him, desperate as her vagina flared with incredible pleasures from his jackhammering dick.

Grabbing her thighs and holding tightly Kyle leaned back, letting her fall against the pillar, and holding her began pounding his own thighs upwards, sending his dick deep into her again and again. Erin clutched at the back of his neck and moaned loudly with how good it felt.

Their eyes met, both consumed by the pleasures of her fucking. Her large brown eyes held his, her mouth hanging open in a constant moan. Her features were consumed by lust. His was just as warped by their incredible fuck. They moaned and gasped and attempted to say anything but it was all lost by how intense this fuck was. All Kyle could think about was ramming his dick into her as hard and fast as he could, all the while holding back on yet another incredible orgasm that threatened to see more cum pumped into this stunning brunette.

Erin had no such desire to hold back on her own orgasm, and quickly her face contorted into whimpering pleasure as she came again, and just like last time Kyle didn't pause but continued to pound away. Strained moaning escaped from her own lips as Erin couldn't even gather enough air to scream in pleasure. Her mouth couldn't close. She whimpered and moaned with the pleasure Kyle was giving her.

If Kyle wasn't too busy slamming his dick into her he would have smiled in smug satisfaction, but the effort of holding back his own orgasm took all his effort. As well as continuing to slam his big dick up into this stunning brunette's wet, hot and cum-filled pussy.

Erin had no idea how long she leaned against the pillar; her eyes held by Kyle's bright blue and wide with pleasure. It felt an age - longer than they had been fucking until now, but it couldn't be - and throughout the whole moment all she could think about was how good this sex was, and how much she never wanted Kyle to stop fucking her.

Until he picked her back up, and carried her away from that pillar. He managed to the other side of the changing room before he slammed her into another set of lockers and began to pound her against them. Reaching up he gripped the top of the lockers and used it as purchase to fuck her harder, and Erin did likewise.

Their mouths met, tongues slashing, as they moaned and groaned into each other's open mouths as their hips slammed into each other. Sending his cock deep into her, harder and faster than Peter ever had. Fucking with a ferocity her boyfriend could never manage.

Kyle hung his head back as he pounded her into the locker. Erin gasped and moaned, her lips almost touching his neck. She was going to cum again! She could feel it build and build, and at any moment it was going to be released like a fucking damn collapsing and-

"FUCK!" she screamed, throwing her arms around him and holding tightly as he continued to mercilessly pound her into the lockers as incredible pleasures consumed her. Each thrust of his big, hard, thick dick amplified her orgasm, sending waves of incredible sensations through her in time to his relentless thrusting.

Her legs felt weak, and for a moment Erin was frightened she was going to collapse, but then Kyle's strong arms were beneath her ass once more, and he carried her away from the lockers.

He stumbled across the changing room. Erin moved her hips down onto his cock only slightly slower than he had been thrusting it into her moments earlier. Her lips kissed and tasted the sweat on his neck. Her eyes still closed from how intense her orgasm had just been.

She didn't know where he was taking her; Erin was placing her trust entirely in this man, who, that morning, had been someone she had hated with a passion. Now their passion was entirely different: animalistic lust. Pure carnal fucking. Sex like she had never had it before.

She felt her back hit cold tiles, and her eyes snapped open to find he had carried her into the shower. Large enough for the two of them to fit comfortably, and more than enough for what they both had in mind.

Bracing against the side of the shower, Kyle resumed his powerful thrusts. His dick pounded her hard, and Erin felt the impacts of her ass against the shower wall. The discomfort lost in how good his big dick felt as it jackhammered into her pussy.

"Oh god! Oh fucking god... oh don't stop... don't stop..." Erin moaned into his ear as she held on for dear life; her arms wrapped around his strong shoulders, while her legs looped around his waist. "Don't stop... please... oh fuck me... fuck me, Kyle... fuck me... just fuck me... don't... don't stop... oh god... you fuck me so good... so good... fuck... please, Kyle... just keep... just keep fucking me... don't stop... please... oh god... Kyle... Kyle! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"

Hitting the tiled walls, Erin's head snapped back and she screamed with pleasure once more. She had lost count of the number of times Kyle had made her cum that night, and each time she felt it like the first: blinding, consuming pleasure that robbed her sight and made her fingers, toes and limbs contort in the strangest ways.

Once again the tightening of her pussy as she came hard tipped Kyle over the edge, and he had been struggling to hold back since entering the shower. His cock head expanded and huge globs of his potent, sperm-filled cum splashed over her cervix. Once again filling her pussy with his creamy seed.

As Erin came Kyle's own orgasm hit hers like two waves colliding, the impact sending her into new heights. Each time he ejaculated her orgasm strengthened. A feedback loop that kept Erin on an orgasmic high as Kyle emptied his huge and heavy balls into her for the seventh time that night.

Cum oozed out from between his dick and her tight pussy, dripping onto the floor of the shower unit. As they held each other against the wall a steady stream of fluids dripped onto the drain. His cock pumped and pumped; thick cum sloshed inside her, making her own orgasm hit new heights as she moaned loudly with how good it felt to have him cum inside her again.

Eventually - much to her disappointment - Kyle stopped cuming, and he stumbled backwards, carrying Erin with him until his back hit the shower wall. With the smooth tiles behind him Kyle slid down the surface, and together he and Erin crumpled to the floor of the showers.

"Fuck..." Kyle gasped.

"Yeah..." Erin smiled as she rested on his lap. His dick was still inside her, and to her total lack of surprise he was still hard. Jesus; did this boy ever get sore? Looking at Kyle she brushed the hair from her face. "Looking to prove something?"

"Yeah, I'm going to fuck you like this every day," he said. Despite how tired his limbs felt, Kyle managed a smug smirk nonetheless. "Just imagine how many times I'm going to make you cum when we fuck!"

"Hmm... you're going to fuck me sore if you keep this up..." Erin said, although she was sure it would be Kyle who'd be sore at the end of all this. She had cum again and again - far more than he had - and her pussy was still good to go! Erin was surprised at her sexual stamina, but seeing Kyle almost spent - despite his rock hard dick still embedded within her - she wasn't going to let this fuck stop here! He might need a moment's rest, but Erin had barely used most of her well-honed muscles while she was being fucked senseless.

Settling her hands behind her, Erin leaned back and began to rock her hips. Her pussy taking his big dick with long strokes. Reaching out she gripped his shoulder and used it as leverage as she worked her hips hard and fast.

"Still horny?" Kyle asked. Fuck, this woman was insatiable!

"Yeah," she replied. "I want more of your big dick. Hmm... you feel so good inside me... I want to fuck your dick every day... I want you to fuck me and cum in me every day..."

"I told you I'll do that," he said. "I'm a man of my word."

"So you're going to be nice to Peter?" She asked as her hips slammed against his.

"I'll be nice."

Moving her hips, Erin was fucking him nice and hard, in the way that she now knew she loved to fuck, though not as hard as he had been pounding it into her minutes earlier. "You'll be nice," she said. "You'll be considerate. You'll treat him like a friend." She leaned forward, her lips almost touching his. "Like a fucking brother."

"He'll be my best friend," Kyle said.

"Good boy," Erin said. "And what happens to good boys?"

"They get fucked," Kyle smirked.

"Hmm..." Erin smiled, leaned back and began to thrust her hips against his. A smile spread across her face as the now familiar feeling of Kyle's thick, hard dick penetrating deep into her. A warm presence so unlike the soft, smaller dick of her boyfriend. Erin knew this wasn't going to end tonight; no, this was the start of something big.

Yesterday she had awoken a loving, faithful girlfriend of some five years. Someone who would never think of cheating on her boyfriend. Now, not only had she cheated on Peter - some nine or ten times! - she was going to continue to cheat on Peter with his big-dicked roommate.

Erin was going to fuck Kyle as often as she could. Sex with him felt so good; she wasn't going to let a little thing like a committed boyfriend get in the way of how incredible Kyle made her feel!

Anyway... this was also, partly, all for him. In a way that meant it was also all for her.

She was getting what she wanted. She was getting incredible sex with a guy who she really, really loved having sex with, and her boyfriend's life was going to get a hell of a lot easier. She was also going to get her old Peter back.

If anything, her boyfriend should be thanking her for turning Kyle around.

Providing, of course, Kyle stuck to the agreement.

Opening her eyes, Erin saw Kyle's expression and couldn't help but smile.

Fixed on her tits, Kyle looked like a kid having discovered his first dirty magazine, and seen the wonders of an adult woman for the first time. It was so sweet: this guy, who had fucked so many women, was so enraptured by little old Erin Winters.

"You like my tits, Kyle?" she purred sweetly as she aggressively worked her hips.

"Fuck yeah..." Kyle said. "Those are the best tits I've ever seen!"

"You want to touch my tits?"

"Yeah!" Reaching forward Kyle gripped both of her breasts in his hands. Instead of the rough treatment he gave them earlier, when he was fucking her from behind, his hands explored them with a gentle, tender approach that only made Erin smile wider.

"Are they really the best tits you've ever seen?" she asked. "Surely you've seen bigger?"

"Yeah, but yours are just the right size," Kyle said with a smirk. As if to illustrate he extended his fingers, surrounding her breasts with his hands. They did seem to fit snugly, Erin thought as he squeezed gently. His palms sliding over her nipples.

"Hmm... you've got bigger hands than Peter," she mused.

"I've got other things bigger than Peter."

"Be nice, remember?" she said. Her ass cheeks slapping against his legs as she landed.

"I'll be nice," Kyle said. "I'll take him out for drinks. We'll chat about games and anime and we'll geek out and become best buds, you'll see."

That raised an eyebrow on Erin's flushed, sweaty face, but providing this well-hung piece of shit actually delivered on his over-blown promises she wasn't going to complain about the blunt sarcasm. At the moment she was having too much fun bouncing her ass on his massive cock. She couldn't believe how much sex they had had; despite fucking for what had to have been most of the night by now, Kyle was still as hard as he had been when she had first lowered herself onto him.

That was to say he had the hardest fucking cock she had ever taken.

Although anything would be hard compared to Peter's limp dick...

"Fuck me, how are you still hard?" she said, smiling with both amazement and appreciation: after all, she still hadn't had enough of Kyle's body and the way he made her feel! "God, it feels like we've been fucking all night. I can't believe anyone can last as long as you!"

"What can I say?" Kyle said. "I've got stamina."

"Hmm... that you do..." Erin couldn't help but smile at that as she bounced herself on his dick. In comparison to their earlier fucking this regular pace was slow as shit, but it was still much, much faster than she made love to Peter. If she took her boyfriend at this speed he wouldn't last more than five minutes, bless him.

"So do you, Erin," Kyle said, loving how she felt around his cock as she pumped her vagina up and down his considerable length. "You can't get enough of my dick, can you?"

Kyle wasn't one for making love; for him good sex was hard, lusty and primal. Yet this here? With her bouncing herself on his dick as she leant back on her arms, and with him against the cool shower walls, watching her sexy as fuck toned body flex with how easily it was for her to ride him? This was almost like making love for Kyle, and he placed his hands behind his head and enjoyed the view of this incredible woman enjoying his body.

And enjoy she was: oh sure, Erin's orgasm was still far off, and she suspected it would be nothing like the incredible bursts of pure pleasure she had experienced when he had railed her against the lockers, pillar and shower room walls. Nor like when he had drilled her into the tiled floor with such power and aggression.

No, this was going to be a small orgasm, but still much, much more intense than anything her boyfriend could give her. She loved Peter - she had ever since they were children - but he was so shit at sex.

But Kyle? Kyle was incredible, and despite still thinking he was probably the worst person she had ever met, Erin knew she was going to give herself another opportunity to ride his dick. Again and again, for hours at a time, because he made sex feel so good, and Erin had now discovered how much she loved sex.

"You," she purred as she worked her hips, "are someone a girl can fuck."

He smiled at that. "Gotta scratch that itch?"

"Oh yeah," she said. "And you scratch it so damn good."

"I told you."

"You did," Erin said, regarding Kyle with such lust it was all he could do not to cum right then. "I can't wait for us to do this again."

"I know some great places on campus where we can fuck," he said.

"I bet you take all the best girls there."

"Yeah, but I haven't taken the BEST girl."

She smiled. "That's actually kind of sweet." Regarding him with a sly look she added "I better not be rubbing off on you."

"I think you kind of are," he said, gesturing with his eyes at where her pussy was working his thick dick with powerful, regular thrusts.

"Hmm... I hope you don't rub off on me..." Erin mused.

"I think I may have," he said. "For what is Horny Erin but an unintended creation of my sordid influence upon your uninhibited libido?"

"Oh! Look at you using the big words!" she said theatrically. "I'm definitely a terrible influence."

"Don't stop now."

"Wouldn't dream of it," she replied, with a seductive grin. Leaning her head back she focused on her hips, taking his big dick over and over again. Fuck, did he feel good inside her! So much bigger and thicker than Peter. So warm and so fucking hard!