Sinners High School 6

The bell rang at Sinners High School, echoing through the crowded hallways like a starting gun for the afternoon chaos. Nicole cornered Amy by the lockers, her eyes sharp and unapologetic. "You know what you heard," Nicole said, voice low but firm. "Matt and me. It happened. Twice. We need to talk about this—properly. Come to my place after school. No bullshit, just us."

Amy's face flushed with anger and betrayal, her fists clenched at her sides. She wanted to slap Nicole, to scream about how Matt was hers, but something in Nicole's gaze held her back—a mix of defiance and raw need." Fine," Amy spat. 'But this better be good.'

After school, Amy trudged up the cracked driveway to Nicole's rundown house on the edge of town. The place smelled like stale smoke and regret when Nicole let her in, leading her to the cramped living room with its sagging couch and faded curtains. They sat across from each other, tension thick as fog.

"I really like him, Amy," Nicole confessed, leaning forward, her tank top straining against her full breasts. "Matt. He's got this thick, veiny cock that stretches me just right. The first time? He raped me but it was too good. I loved him. The second time I rape baited him. But who am I kidding. She knows I loved it. His cock rubs every point of my pussy."

Amy's breath hitched, a twisted heat building between her thighs even as fury boiled in her chest. Nicole continued, her voice dropping to a husky whisper." He slammed into me so hard, grunting like an animal, pounding my pussy until I screamed. I made him cum harder than he ever has—more than with you, I bet. More than with my dad, my uncle, or even Mom's sleazy boyfriend."

Nicole's eyes darkened with memory." Dad's in prison for the same shit—fucking my eager pussy. But he is coming out because there is no evidence . Until then, I need Matt's cock. It's the only thing that fills the ache."

Amy shifted on the couch, her skirt riding up her thighs. The words hung heavy, stirring something forbidden in her. 'You bitch,' she whispered, but her voice cracked." I... I get it, in a fucked-up way. I was fucked by my dad last week. It's wrong, but it makes me cum so hard. Still, I really like Matt. His touch is different—gentler, but that cock... it throbs inside me."

Nicole's lips curled into a sly smile, sensing the crack in Amy's resolve. "So how can I make it up to you? Tell me what you want so you'll agree to share Matt. Just for a short while, until Dad's out and I can go back to getting railed by family."

Amy hesitated, her cheeks burning, legs pressing together against the growing wetness in her panties." I... I don't know. This is insane."

Before she could pull away, Nicole lunged forward, pushing Amy back onto the couch cushions. "Let me show you," Nicole growled, her hands rough as she hiked up Amy's skirt and tore her panties aside. Amy gasped, but didn't fight—her body arching instinctively as Nicole's mouth descended on her shaved pussy.

Nicole's tongue lashed out, flat and insistent, licking from Amy's tight asshole up to her swollen clit in one long, sloppy stroke. "Fuck, you taste sweet," Nicole murmured against the slick folds, sucking Amy's clit between her lips and flicking it hard. Amy's hands fisted in Nicole's hair, torn between shoving her away and pulling her closer. "Stop—oh don't stop," Amy moaned, her hips bucking as Nicole plunged two fingers into her dripping cunt, curling them to hit that spongy spot inside.

Nicole ate her voraciously, tongue spearing into Amy's hole, lapping up the juices that leaked out while her thumb circled the puckered rim of Amy's ass. Amy's breaths came in — pants, her tits heaving under her blouse as pleasure coiled tight in her belly. 'You're such a slut for this," Nicole taunted, pulling back just enough to spit on Amy's pussy before diving in again, nibbling the inner lips until Amy whimpered.

The hesitation melted away as Amy's orgasm built, her thighs clamping around Nicole's head. But Nicole wasn't done—she stripped off her own shorts, revealing her shaved, glistening slit, and straddled Amy's hips. "Now grind with me," she demanded, lowering herself until their wet pussies mashed together, clits bumping in electric friction.

They tribbed fiercely, hips rolling in sync, slick labia sliding against each other with obscene squelches. Nicole's juices mixed with Amy's, coating their thighs as they humped like animals in heat. "Feel that? The cunts Matt likes are r kissing," Nicole panted, pinching Amy's nipples through her shirt. Amy cried out, her body shuddering as the pressure peaked—her pussy clenching and spasming, squirting a hot gush against Nicole's folds.

Nicole followed seconds later, grinding down hard as her own climax ripped through her, walls fluttering and releasing a flood of cream that smeared between them. They collapsed together, panting and sticky, the air thick with the musk of their shared release.

"Now," Nicole whispered, nuzzling Amy's neck, "will you share him? Just until Dad comes home to fuck me raw again?"Amy, still trembling, nodded weakly, the complex tangle of jealousy, lust, and forbidden kinship binding them tighter than before.

***

Sneaking around did not come easy for Amy and Nicole. They had learnt making each other cum and they had become inseparable best friends. Everyone at school wondered what had joined the two girls together.

They even both dyed their hair blue and sometimes wore gothing make up. Twinning all the time. Matt became so busy with the exams and had less time with either of them. They had told him the decision to share him. Though he still spent most of his time at his house with Amy. Nicole was only for fucking on the class floor after hours. Amy and her dad did not fuck again either since Amy spent most of her nights with Matt.

On this particular day, Nicole and Amy saw Matt supervising am exam and they sneaked off to his house which was only ten minutes walk from the school. Amy knew where the key was kept she opened the door quickly. Then the two greedy girls jumped on each other. Playing with each other's bodies.

Amy's gasp turned into a moan as Nicole's tongue flicked against her slick folds, lapping at the wetness that had already soaked through. Nicole's hands gripped Amy's thighs, spreading them wider, her mouth devouring the shaved pussy with hungry sucks and probes. Amy's fingers tangled in Nicole's hair, pulling her closer. Her best friend's tongue circling her clit, sending jolts of pleasure up her spine.

"Fuck, Nicole," Amy whimpered, her hips bucking up to meet the assault. "Don't stop... oh god, your tongue feels so good on my pussy."

Nicole hummed in response, the vibration making Amy shudder. She sucked harder on the swollen clit, then slid her tongue inside, tasting the tangy arousal. But Nicole wanted more—craved the friction of skin on skin. She pulled back just enough to strip off her own shorts and panties, revealing her trimmed bush and dripping slit. "Get on top of me," she demanded, lying back on the couch and pulling Amy with her.

Amy hesitated for a split second, her body on fire, before straddling Nicole's hips. Their pussies pressed together, wet and hot, clits brushing as Amy began to grind. Nicole's hands roamed up to squeeze Amy's breasts through her top, pinching the hard nipples. "That's it, rub your pussy on mine," Nicole urged, her own hips rolling to match the rhythm. Their juices mingled, slick sounds filling the room as they tribbed furiously, breasts heaving with each thrust.

Amy leaned down, capturing Nicole's mouth in a messy kiss, tongues tangling as their clits ground harder. "You're such a slut," Amy panted against her lips, but there was no anger left—only raw need. Nicole laughed breathlessly, her nails digging into Amy's ass to pull her closer. "And you love it. Cum on my pussy, Amy. Let me feel you soak me." They pussies touching made them forget and even lose the track of time.

The door creaked open unnoticed in their haze of lust. Matt stood frozen in the doorway, his cock instantly hardening in his jeans at the sight: his girlfriend Amy and her friend the slutty Nicole, naked from the waist down, pussies sliding together in a frenzy of tribbing. Amy's skirt was bunched around her waist, Nicole's tank top riding up to expose her full tits. The air smelled of sex, their moans echoing off the walls.

"Holy shit," Matt muttered, stepping inside and closing the door. The girls startled, but Amy's eyes lit up with a mix of shock and invitation. "Matt! We... uh..."

He didn't let her finish. Stripping off his shirt and unbuckling his belt, Matt approached the couch, his thick cock springing free. "Don't stop on my account," he growled, his voice thick with arousal. "You two look fucking hot grinding like that."

Nicole's eyes locked on his dick, licking her lips. "Join us, Matt. Fuck us both." Amy nodded eagerly,

"Yes I am totally okay with sharing your cock." Her pussy clenched at the thought. Part of her heart too.

Matt knelt on the couch, grabbing Amy first. He positioned her on all fours, facing Nicole, and slammed his cock into her pussy from behind. Amy cried out, her walls stretching around his girth as he pounded deep. "Yes, Matt! Fuck my pussy hard!" Each thrust made her body jolt forward, her clit brushing Nicole's again.

Nicole reached up, pulling Amy down for another kiss while fingering her own clit. Matt's hips slapped against Amy's ass, his balls swinging as he railed her relentlessly." You're mine, Amy," he grunted, one hand wrapping around her throat possessively. "I'm gonna marry you, make you my wife. But first, I'm gonna fill this tight pussy with my cum."

Amy moaned into Nicole's mouth, her orgasm building fast from the double stimulation—Matt's cock hammering her g-spot, Nicole's fingers now teasing her clit. She came hard, pussy spasming around him, squirting a little onto Nicole's thigh."Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

Matt pulled out, his cock slick with Amy's juices, and turned to Nicole. She spread her legs wide, begging. "Your turn, slut. You want this cock?" He didn't wait for an answer, thrusting into her soaked pussy in one brutal stroke. Nicole screamed in pleasure, her nails raking his back. "Yes! Pound me, Matt! Stretch my cunt like my dad used to!"

He fucked her savagely, hips pistoning as her tits bounced. Amy watched, recovering, her hand slipping between her legs to rub her sensitive pussy. "Fuck her harder, baby," Amy encouraged, leaning in to suck on Nicole's nipple.

Matt's grunts grew animalistic, sweat dripping down his chest. "I'll fuck you every day, Nicole. But Amy's the one I love. She's my future." He emphasized each word with a deep thrust, making Nicole's eyes roll back.

Nicole came next, her pussy milking his cock. "Fuck me until then... fill me up!" Matt roared, slamming in one last time before pulling out and stroking his cock. Thick ropes of cum shot across both girls—splattering Amy's tits and Nicole's stomach.

They collapsed in a heap, panting and spent. Matt pulled Amy into his arms, kissing her deeply. "I love you," he whispered. "Marry me." She smiled, nodding.

"I will when I turn eighteen. Four years is not a long time, you can wait."

Matt nodded. Nicole watched with a satisfied smirk.

"Let's go Amy. Grandma will be looking for me." Amy sprang up. The girls dressed quickly. Matt watched them walk away swaying their little butts. He got hard just by watching them. He needed at least one of them to be permanently in his house.