[Opening Theme: “Violet Skies” by In This Moment]

EPISODE 9:
“Together at the School Dance!
Our Secret Revealed?”

Jennifer moaned loudly as Matt held her hips and thrust into her pussy from behind. Her arms gave out and she collapsed, her face against the bed, and she said, “Oh God yes, fuck me, that’s it!”

“That’s right, take it, you slut,” Matt said.

“Ahhhh, say it again,” Jennifer urged.

“You dirty, nasty slut, take my fucking cock all the way inside!” Matt shouted at her.

“Oh yeeeaaahh, you say the nicest things. Now my ass, I need you up my ass!” she begged. Matt obliged, pulling his stiff rod from her cunt, repositioning it to the hole above, and easily ramming it back into her. She screeched in appreciation.

“You like that, you naughty cum slut? You like my cock in your filthy asshole?”

“Yes! Harder, do me harder! Deeper! Fuck!” Matt reached a hand forward, grabbed a handful of her hair, and pulled, yanking her head back and making her scream even louder with intense pleasure. As soon as he let go, she lurched forward, pulling off of his dick.

“Hey, what are you—” he started to ask, but was cut off when she quickly spun around and engulfed his cock in her mouth. “Ohhhh. Holy shit, baby. Oh wow,” he said as she licked and sucked her own ass juices off of his member while grunting hungrily.

She pulled away and turned around again, looked back over her shoulder at him and moaned, “Moooore.” Matt smiled ear to ear and plunged his tool, wet with her saliva, back into her rear entry, pounding her as hard as he could. He didn’t last much longer before emptying his balls up into her bowels, after which Jennifer quickly took his cock back into her mouth, now enjoying the taste of his cum mixed with her ass slime.

“God damn, girl, what’s gotten into you tonight?” Matt asked. The only answer she gave was a smile, and then she promptly shoved him onto his back, pushed his legs up, and dropped her mouth onto his asshole. She ran her tongue over his tight opening, licking intently. “Oh shiiit, holy fuck that feels amazing. Oh God! Lick that ass you nasty girl!” He grabbed hold of his legs and held them in position for her so she could concentrate on spreading his ass cheeks wide open and pushing her tongue as far as she could into him. “Fuuuuuck!” he moaned, nearly overcome by the sensation.

When she pulled back to take a few deep breaths, he pounced on her. “Your turn,” he said. Spreading her own ass open he took a lick across her back door and then started feasting on tossed salad. Jennifer screamed in surprise, then in pleasure, yelling, “Jesus Christ, oh fucking hell yes rim my asshole, fuck!” After a few minutes of that, Matt moved his arm around her, reaching his fingers to her mound and rubbing her clit fiercely. She came almost immediately, with a long and loud scream.

He released her and they moved back alongside each other, kissing and cuddling. “So, are you taking anyone to the dance coming up?” Jennifer asked.

“Me, go to a school dance?” Matt said.

“That’s what I thought. Good,” Jennifer replied, and gave him a peck on the lips. “Because you’re taking me.”

“Wait, what? Me? What about your boyfriend?” protested Matt.

“I dumped him.”

“You… okay, well, then, but what about what you said that first night, that my kind and your kind don’t associate with each other?”

She turned away from him. “I never should have said that. It was mean.”

“No. Well, maybe. It was still accurate, though. I wasn’t offended,” he admitted.

“I don’t care anymore!” she said. She turned back and looked him straight in the eyes. “I want to go to the dance with you. Fuck what anyone else thinks.”

“Then how can I possibly say no?” said Matt. Jennifer smiled wide and pulled into him for a deep kiss. As their lips finally parted, he said, “One thing though, I, uh, don’t know how to dance.”

Jennifer smiled again. “Neither does anyone else, really. When the music is fast, bounce and swing your arms. When the music is slow, we hold each other and sway.”

“Do I need to rent a tux or something?”

“Silly, this isn’t prom. It’s just semi-formal. Wear some slacks, a nice button-down shirt, and borrow a sports jacket from your Dad.” Matt nodded. “Oh, and one more thing. If your parents tell you that you should buy me a corsage or something, don’t.”


“What, don’t you like flowers?” Matt asked.

“They… make me sad. My mom always loved flowers, we had them all over the house. She even worked at the garden center downtown, before she…” Jennifer’s voice trailed off.

Matt put his hand on her cheek.