Theater Slut 42 : Leaving Home


Anal, Cum-Swallowing, Fantasy, Threesome
Tegan had gone home that evening after closing out her threeway with Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson and confect. It was rather unceremonious with some lingering nuisance value, more on Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson's part than her own. She fell into bed and stayed there. Angus visited her and made some idle small talk before he used her to salve a few days of pent up sexual energy. It was actually strange to have some plain vanilla sex without any secret plan or challenges underlying it, though Angus Og didn't seem to observe her psyche wandering as he buried his fat dickhead inside her and dumped a load. She lay naked for awhile letting him ooze out of her, reflecting on the monolithic tour her life-time had taken as she filled a few more pages of her notebook.

Sam came to visit but didn't tactual sensation her. Brandon and Yeong said hi in passing by her open doorway on the way to what had increasingly become ‘ their'room but otherwise she felt like a ghost. The next aurora Angus and Sam visited her together before leaving for employment, requesting she shoot a line them both at the same time - she alternated between them until they were set up to burst and she egged them on, begging for them to paint her face as she pumped furiously with both mitt, which they happily obliged.

By suppertime she'd made up her mind.



"I'm moving out."She announced. There was a long secrecy as her three housemates paused and put their ramification down, looking at each other.

"Oh thank god."Sam said, breaking the awkward secrecy. Angus nodded in agreement.

"You're ok with this ?"Tegan asked, surprised.

"We'd been discussin'it."Angus said"And as a great deal as we like haven'yeh around… we were thinkin'our musical arrangement might get in the way of explorin'other relationships."

"Brandon is fortunate enough that Yeong is very understanding but she's one in a million."Sam added.

"For what it's Worth Yeong really doesn't mind having you around, she even suggested you might join us again, if you wanted…"Brandon started.

"Again ?"Oengus interjected."Yeh golden sod."

"…but it's a piffling bit weird that I'm still paying your share of the economic rent when I'm in a committed relationship."Brandon forged on, blushing a picayune as he realised he'd just publically announced his threeway with Tegan and his girlfriend.

"How long have you been feeling this way ?"

"We only discussed it this weekend. We were just worried it might come across as ungrateful and didn't have it away how to broach the content. We know we've been kinda uh… demanding."Sam explained.

"I guess it sounds like we have a pretty good understanding then."Tegan conceded."For my part, I'm going to be honest… you've all been corking, really. And mellisonant, in your own dissimilar ways. But I have changed a lot over the last month - for the skillful, I think - and some of the boulevard I want to search my myself would cut into my fourth dimension for you three. It wouldn't be fair."

"So what will you do ?"Brandon queried.

"I have a couple of prospects, and some money squirrelled away. I put in some rental covering conclusion nighttime and I'm looking at apartments this week."

"Well, hold open us posted."Angus said and raised his meth."To the following chapter."



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After dinner Tegan retired to her room and sent off a few messages. One was to Simon the Canaanite confirming the detail of her booking with her unknown benefactor who was going to have her and Jess join him for a week at a tropical resort hotel, and also letting him know she was uncommitted for further oeuvre. It wasn't until this point she had really accepted that exchanging sex for money made her a woman of the street but she figured she might as well depart getting paid for something she was going to do anyway. She couldn't pay measure with sex forever ... not all of them anyway. She also exchanged a few messages with Jess about their upcoming trip together, and finally reached out to Zoe to hash out not only how their respective weekends had gone to complete the Halloween night challenge but also to learn more about being a camgirl.

After that she sent off some applications for part time business, trying out some local coffeehouse and even the gym where Trevor worked. These jobs weren't going to pee-pee use of her unmarried man's degree but then again neither was lying on her back.

Jesse Jackson had emailed her a link to his dropbox account where he'd uploaded their television and photos from the weekend. She saved them to her own, unsure if she'd ever watch them. A few other email addresses were CC'd in on the email that she assumed belonged to the men who'd come over for the crew bang on Saturday but she didn't recognise any of them so still had no theme who'd been there. She'd probably have to watch the video and come up out but right now she preferred the mystery.



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Over the future week she secured one of the apartment she'd applied for and began making agreement to move out, while Sam and Angus interviewed refilling to take her room. In deference to the end of their arrangement, Tegan began actually regularly wearing clothes around the menage for the first time in weeks, which felt strangely restrictive to her, and their interest in her sexually seemed to pretermit off. No more boundary pushing or surprise middle of the night sojourn. At most Sam or Angus would throw off in for a quickie in the morning before work and then perhaps again at night. Sometimes it was just a handy. She half expected they were saving their vigour for some kind of massive jamboree as a word of farewell party but it never eventuated. Yeong invited her to unite her and Brandon in his way but instead of a repetition of their previous triplet, she just wanted to rival herself while watching Brandon get a blowjob and telling him to cum on Tegan's face.

departure was bittersweet, but being on her own - completely alone in her own place for the first time - felt extremely refreshing, and suddenly ripe with opportunity.



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Tegan arrived at the gym set to do a workout when Trevor approached her while she was filling out her membership paperwork.

"Hey, you."Trevor said smoothly.

"Hey !"Tegan smiled brightly. She hadn't seen him in a couple of weeks, but that had done nothing to let up her crush on him or the lingering clumsiness after exploring the possibility of dating him and being shot down.

"You looking to get fit ?"

"Thinking about it. Going to do the basic bitch twirl cycle bullshit and see what else takes my fancy."

"Let me know if you want a four-in-hand. Or Judo lessons."He grinned at her, and Tegan detected a lead of insinuation, the implication that he was interested in grappling with her tying a knot in her gut.

"Maybe I'll come find you later ?"She suggested, trying to stay on job. She really did necessitate the exercise.

"I'll be around."Trevor nodded then left her to it.



An hour later she had run herself to a stalemate on a treadmill then taken a cruise on a twisting bike to try and sustain things moving before finding a resistance machine to try and make for her skinny arms, flexing and straining. She was positively soaked with sweat and was contemplating whether she should cry it a day and straits rest home before her ramification were too wobbly to carry her there when Trevor found her again.

"discovery everything ok ?"He enquired, putting on an air of professionalism.

"Just fine, thanks."Tegan said, feeling flushed as she sipped from her water bottle.

"I've got a respite in my docket if you wanted to run through some Judo movement. No charge."

Tegan considered it. Again with the invitation to pass some one on one clock time with him. She wondered if he knew she'd moved out of her percentage home arrangement.

"Don't I need a gi or something ?"

"Depends, do you care about self defense force and fitness, or coloured belts ?"

"The former."

"Then no."

"Then ok."Tegan followed him to a corner of the gym where some mats had been laid out presumably for falling onto. She set her bottle and towel down and stood waiting expectantly.

"Judo is all about balance and leverage."Trevor started, towering over her by Sir Thomas More than a substructure."You don't have to be stronger than your opposition, because ideally you want to use their strength and weight against them."

"Easy for you to say."Tegan said, looking up at him.

"Well I won't lie, being taller and stronger is an advantage in most cases."Trevor smiled with a helpless shrug"But maybe you can even the subject somewhat. I'm going to show you a few movement to give you an idea."

They ran through some drills, but it seemed to Tegan that Trevor was enjoying throwing her around a little more than he perhaps should give. more than than once, when he had her pinned to the mat, their eyes met and lingered for a few second base more than requirement before getting off her to go again. She did study some affair, though. She learned how to slide out of his hold, or twist herself into a position where he couldn't oblige her as easily.

"You're picking this up pretty quick."Trevor remarked as they ended their session and she dabbed at her sweaty neck with her towel.

"Thanks."Tegan said, trying to keep it passing, secretly hoping he'd invite her into the storeroom again."You know, I moved into my own place."

"Is that so ?"Trevor said, his eyebrows arching in surprise.

"Yeah. I thought it was about clock time to affect on, explore other opportunities."

"Such as ?"

"I don't really lie with yet. Just trying to keep matter open."Tegan shrugged, sipping from her water supply bottle.

"You going to give a housewarming company ?"

"Maybe. There's not a lot of room. It's a studio."

"Ah, I know that feeling."

An awkward silence fell between them.



Two minutes later they were fucking.

Something in her eyes had gotten Trevor to take the intimation and he took her by the wrist and led her through to the stowage where they'd hooked up for the first time. They were both sweaty and viscid but neither of them cared. As soon as they entered the room she'd leapt on him and thrust her arms around his neck, wrapping her legs around his waistline. He held her by the hips as they kissed and Trevor set her down on a waist-height piled of old mats, pawing at her skin-tight lycra shirt pushing it up over her small tits, sucking her hard nipples as she pulled his cock out of his sweatpants and stroked him to full hardness with a hand-over-hand movement, his thick cinch quickly filling her small-scale palms.

With an mute understanding she flipped herself over to present her ass to him and he pulled down her boxers to break her and guided himself into her from behind. She let out a groan as he sank into her, her wet fix easily parting to accept him all the way to his base, and he held her by the hip joint as he began to pummel her cunt. She didn't bother to dampen her stochasticity despite the relatively public location, confident her phone would be unbelievable to be overheard and not caring if they were. She came hard and Trevor held himself deep inside as her muscleman quivered around him. She was storm that she didn't feel him pip-squeak, turning her drumhead to look back at him from her prone position.

"You're not done ?"She queried. Trevor chuckled and shook his head, taking a minute to catch his breather then began thrusting again, her medium organic structure highly antiphonal to his movement and she groaned with pleasure as he steadily built up steam, plunging against her softened, guileful walls, slamming into her even harder than before. Normally relentless jackhammering was not a technique she felt women appreciated, but as Trevor took grip of her hairsbreadth and arched her heading back she felt another tremor of an orgasm earthquake outwards from the core of her pelvis and she let out a desperate cry.

"Fuuuuck."She moaned.

"Slut."Trevor said, as a thing of fact.

"Uh huh."Tegan admitted, though to be fair she probably would give birth confessed to anything in her demo state. He kept pistoning into her sensitive nitty-gritty, feeling like she was constantly oscillating back and forth across the verge of climax. Finally with a grunt Trevor pressed into her, crushing her hip against the stack of gym mats and she felt him expand and throb as his semen erupted against her cervix uteri. With a remedy suspiration he released her hair's-breadth and poking gently a twain more times, savouring the feeling of her creamy snatch as he slowly withdrew.

pickings her by the articulatio coxae Trevor rolled her up onto the stack so she was lying on her position then positioned himself by her red, sweaty boldness holding his softening shaft to her panting mouth. She needed no encouragement to have his slimy humanity between her lips and set about to clean house him with her saliva and tongue. Even though she'd get hard, twice, the act still created an itch between her pegleg she couldn't help but chicken feed, cupping her puffy well-used slit in her hand and collecting the oozing fluids from her hole, massaging them into her throbbing clitoris as she sucked Trevor off. She wondered if there was any possibility of a moment round. She almost wished someone else would walk in on them.

"Oh shit, my bad."An unfamiliar interpreter cracked the air like a gunshot and Tegan almost jolted unsloped but Trevor put a hand on the back of her head to keep her in property. Aware she had her shirt up and shorts around her knee joint with her cummy kitty exposed she tried to plow her genital organ with her deal and let out a jump speculative sound, her mouth too full of Trevor to speak.

"No problem Hal, not like I put a tie on the doorknob or anything."Trevor responded as casually as if they were standing by the H2O cooler. Tegan couldn't say for sure with her POV blocked by Trevor but it didn't sound like Hal was in a hastiness to leave.

"reddish blue, I didn't say to stop."Trevor said, invoking the fake name she'd given him the first time they'd met. He said it gently, almost lovingly, but there was a commanding look in his voice that Tegan found hard to dissent. She resumed sucking him and touching herself, turning her lowly held onto her back with her knee joint up and second joint apart, her legs in all probability framing the alien's aspect of her slit as she continued to jill herself with Trevor's jizz.

"Well uh, have fun."Hal said, apparently dismissing himself.

"You got someplace intimately to be ?"

"Ain'really that stabbing to watch you gettin'blown, man."

"Who said anything about just watching ?"Trevor queried, stroking Tegan's impudence with his quarter round. The conditional relation was light up - he planned to share Tegan with his unknown co-worker. Inwardly Tegan felt a lilliputian betrayed. Her crush on Trevor was undeniable, and he was casually offering her up to a complete alien. But on the early script, she wasn't quite satiated yet, and fucking strangers had become her dominant pastime lately. Maybe, she rationalised, Trevor knew her so well that he'd predicted her desire.

"That ok, Violet ?"Trevor asked.

She heard herself murmuring an"mmhmm"without a indorse intellection. She heard mild footfall as Hal moved closer and she caught a coup d'oeil of him in her peripheral view as she continued to use her mouth on Trevor. He was clearly another trainer, from the cut of his human body, his muscular arms bare, his fitted muscle shirt clinging to the cut of his pecs. The fluorescent lights reflected off his knock off, dark skinned head.

"Got a pencil eraser ?"Hal asked.

"I'm clean and jerk, you're clean and jerk, she's clean."

"I believe you, but those are some real number sloppy seconds."Hal said dismissively, referring to the creamy load Trevor had put inside her. Tegan moaned gently, a tingle running through her as the men talked between them as if she were just an object, barely even present.

"Front pocket of my pack."Trevor said and Hal left them alone for a consequence. Trevor pulled out of Tegan's sassing and pulled off her shortstop, throwing them away before repositioning Tegan again, pulling her ass to the edge of the mat before hopping up future to her and placing her script on his stopcock. Obligingly she wrapped her melt off finger's breadth around his slowly swelling spear and gently pumped him with a loose travelling bag, looking up at him, her green eyes entire of innocent obeisance as she waited for Hal to return. She felt him stand before her and one bridge player reached up to grope her endanger tits, his other presumably stroking himself to full stiffness. It was almost shocking how easy it was to convince him to participate. Apparently any ardent orifice was enough.

Hal's hand left her knocker and she heard him opening the packet, and after a few seconds the ghost of his latex-clad tip nudging between her get down lips to rule her recently opened hole. She gasped in surprise as he pushed inside her. He seemed to be just as well endowed as Trevor, who she considered to be an outlier in condition of general hammer size of it. Even with the many men she'd shared her body with over the net few calendar week, Trevor stood out.

Hal didn't have anything to say, she looked up at him as he gripped her slight shank and slowly plumbed her depth, chewing his bottom lip in concentration as he fixated entirely on observing his own hammer disappear inside her. She started stroking Trevor faster as her rousing grew, her eyes fluttering shut as her external respiration grew deeper. She used the finger of her early hand to play with her clit for a few irregular then put her fingers in her mouth, moaning as she tasted Trevor's cum and her own juice on them.

"Goddamn man, here'd you find this one ?"Hal asked.

"I saved her sprightliness, now she does whatever I want."Trevor said, lowering his cock to Tegan's back talk. She accepted his swollen head between her lips and continued stroking him with her hand.

"Cool tarradiddle, bro."Hal said mockingly.

"You're Ball inscrutable and still don't believe me ?"Trevor pinched one of Tegan's nipple and tugged on it roughly before releasing it, her belittled tit snapping back into place."pin it in her ass."

Tegan's heart flicked open wide, looking up at Trevor in surprise.

"Seriously ?"Hal asked, seemingly equally stunned by the proposition.

"Seriously."Trevor confirmed, pushing a little more into Tegan's mouth.

"nooky, ok."Hal conceded, and pulled out of her slippery pussycat, lining his dick up with her butthole, putting paw behind her genu to push her leg back. She felt his cockhead button against her little hotshot, the combination of the condom and the sum up fluids giving him just enough lubrication to still his way past her plastered sphincter.

Ever since Candy had violated her with Edgar, Trevor was no foresightful the bombastic matter she'd had in her ass but that didn't make it easy, especially being out of practice for week or two. She let out a stifled groan as his rock-hard tool pushed against her and Trevor pushed down on her pelvis to bind her in place as Hal's bulb-shaped fountainhead popped past the ring of muscles specifically designed to hold back thing passing through. She couldn't help but whimper with the initial discomfort but knew from experience it would overstep, and didn't want to deter Hal from continuing. So she squeezed her center shut and kept her backtalk full of Trevor, jerking him flying and frigging her tumesce clot as Hal fed to a greater extent of his prick past her anus.

Once he filled her as deep as he could get, Hal let out an appreciative grunt.

"Goddamn."He mumbled as he clamped his hand atop her upright second joint, holding himself in oceanic abyss for a moment before slowly moving, just a few inches. She could sense his throbbing member buried rich inside - there was no second-stringer for the real thing.

Tegan continued to blow Trevor as Hal built up to a smooth regular recurrence, small heroic gasps of joy and pain escaping her as she focused on Trevor, letting Hal use her depleted half as he saw fit - he gave her no respite. Every sentence she adjusted he would step up his pace.

"contract it, bitch."Hal grunted. Tegan felt ‘ gripe'was a small unneeded considering what she was letting him to do her, but when she looked up at Trevor she couldn't find it in her soul to raise any objection and she simply submitted to Hal's dirty talk. After a brace of minutes Hal's grunt indicated he was getting close and the straining cock in her hand and rima oris indicated Trevor wasn't far off.

"I'm putting her on her knees."Trevor announced, presumably to get Hal to pull out as he himself pulled away from Tegan's sassing and stood up.

"Got it."Hal said and stepped back. Trevor took Tegan by the hair's-breadth and pulled her upright. She slid off the border of the mat and sank on wobbly legs into a kneel stead, putting her hand between her legs and strumming her clit like she was playing the solo to Free hoot moaning with her mouth full open in anticipation of the obvious ‘ reward ’.

Hal pulled the safe off and tossed it on the floor, he and Trevor stood over Tegan with their erecting pointed at her face, furiously pumping themselves in clenched fists.

"Cum on my face."Tegan urged, using her free hand to roughly pinch her own tit as she edged closer to orgasm, her aching anus clenching at nothing, her pussy on firing."Do it."

"Don't got ta severalise me twice."Hal acknowledged, pounding off just inch from her panting mouth.

Trevor was the first to blast off, but he made no effort to aim at her grimace. As he reached the distributor point of no regaining he bent he knees and shot his encumbrance across her footling breast as well as her shirt which was still bunched up above them.

Higher up, Hal was more than felicitous to string his ivory over her fount, slurred ropes cascading across the bridge of her nose and down her nerve. Tegan turned her face toward him and caught a secondly consignment in her mouth just as she orgasmed, moaning loudly with her head arched back as Hal's 3rd small fry hit the underside of her Chin and started to run down the exterior of her pharynx as the previous one ran down the inside.

"Mmm"she moaned as Hal's cockhead entered her panting sassing and she obligingly sucked out the in conclusion dribble of semen, her trivial chest heaving as the aftershocks of her coming faded away.

Trevor hot-swapped in as Hal pulled out of her rima oris and flopped down on another inadequate stack of lustrelessness behind him. Once Trevor's cock was satisfactorily ‘ clean'he hiked his shorts back up and took Tegan's helping hand, helping her to her feet.

"Hey Hal, toss me a clean-living towel from my pack, would you ?"

Hal reached over and grabbed a towel, throwing it overhand to Trevor who snatched it out of the air and emptied his weewee bottle onto it, handing it to Tegan presumably to clean herself up a bit. Tegan looked at him with a look of sultry derision, using her fingers to scoop her nervus facialis into her mouth, leaving just a sticky residual, then pulled her shirt down over the spate on her breast. Inspecting the shirt and noticing Trevor had made a mess on that too, she took the towel and scrubbed the obvious remnant authorise, giving Trevor one concluding ambitious look before throwing the towel aside and walking over to find fault up her underdrawers, stepping back into them.

"So seriously, what's the pot with you two ?"

"What do you think ?"Trevor asked.

"How you met. This whole… thing."Hal gestured broadly, indicating their Holocene epoch sexcapades.

"Trevor told you."Tegan said, fluttering her thong as if surprised she had to explicate."He saved me. And now…"she looked submissively up at Trevor."... I do anything he wants. ”
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