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Debbie Does DECA, Day 2
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Debbie Does DECA, Day 2
Written by REV
While Debbie slept, the events of the day before played
over and over inside her head where her mind could watch herself
get turned on and watch with satisfaction. All of the sex she
had ever had blurred and cut together an endless string of body
parts and orgasms. Debbie soon realized that she was not totally
asleep and someone was between her legs. Debbie opened her eyes
and looked down to her pussy, only to see Misty's head bobbing up
and down.
Debbie not being the type to turn down oral sex, laid her
head back into her pillow and arched up her rear to push her
pussy deeply against Misty's face. Thanks to Misty's work,
Debbie's crotch was now covered in a glaze of saliva and vaginal
fluids. Misty broke away to say, "Get up and lean across the
bed. I want to lick your pussy from behind." Debbie got out of
bed only to turn around spread her legs placing them against the
bed and leaned over until her elbows were resting on the bed.
This position pushed her butt out and made her pussy and asshole
fully visible to Misty. Misty walked around behind and gave
quick slap to Debbie's ass check, which tightened to the blow.
To Debbie the blow stung at first then it started to warm a fire
across her entire pussy mound. Misty dropped down to her knees,
and continued her work on Debbie's pussy. Misty rested her hands
on Debbie's butt cheeks and began to knead them, as her tongue
traced along Debbie's protruding pussy lips. Misty gave each
cheek an extra slap before she moved her hands down to Debbie's
pussy lips in order to spread them wide. This opened up Debbie's
tight hole which seemed to call out to be freed. Misty first
traced the tip of her tongue around the ream of the hole, then
drove it in as far as far as she could while flicking the tip
against the sides of Debbie's moist hole. This was driving
Debbie crazy with passion. Her hands were grasped tightly around
a section of the bedsheet and her knuckles were turning white
from the pressure she was applying. She had also taken a bite of
the bedsheet between her teeth, biting and tearing at it. This
managed to muffle her cries of pleasure somewhat, she knew if
she let go, the entire floor would know what was going on. Misty
reached out onto the bed and grabbed the dildo that was left
there the night before. She brought it up to her lips and slid it
pass them into the back of her throat. After a few strokes the
dildo had a thin coating of saliva coating the entire shaft. She
removed the plastic cock from her mouth and applied it to
Debbie's clit. She first lightly slid it around Debbie's silt
and Debbie's ass jutted back to meet it. Debbie now more hyped
than ever managed to mumble under her moans, "Oh you slut, quit
teasing me, just fuck me hard and fast." With this Misty plunged
the dildo deep into into her tight hole. As she drove the
plastic rod in and out like a piston, she used her tongue and
other hand to lick and massage Debbie's clit. Debbie soon
reached the point of no return, and began to buck wildly against
the dildo and Misty. Even the bedsheet between her teeth could
not hold back Debbie's screams of ecstasy. Her pussy tightened
even harder against the dildo, trying to pull it even deeper
inside, as Debbie went into orgasmic spasms. Misty removed the
dildo as Debbie collapsed onto the bed. Once Debbie managed to
regain her senses she rolled over only to see Misty standing over
her licking the dildo clean. Debbie rose off the bed grabbed
Misty by the hand and said, "You've had your fun, making me cum
like that, now it's my turn." Debbie then led her by the hand
into the bathroom.
Once they entered the bathroom, Debbie walked over to the
shower and turned on the water. Debbie then pulled Misty close
and they locked into a deep passionate kiss. While kissing,
Debbie pulled her hand away to rub it up and down Misty's back in
order to check the running water.
Once the water had reached an acceptable temperature, Debbie
stepped into the shower without breaking the kiss with Misty.
As they both entered the shower, the water sprayed each on the
chest and flowed down the contours of their shapely bodies.
Debbie broke from the kiss, and said, "I'm going to lick every
inch of that sexy body of yours clean."
Debbie drew her now wet hair to the back in order to get it
out of her face, and then went back to kissing Misty. Debbie
moved down to kiss Misty's neck, as she tilted her head back
giving herself to Debbie. By this time Debbie's hands had found
their marks on Misty's tits and pussy. Her hand slid around the
slick pubic area as the other pinched Misty's rock hard nipple,
causing Misty to moan in delight. Debbie's mouth moved to pay
attention to the other nipple.
Debbie's tongue did circles on top of the breast,
tightening inward towards the nipple, until she was tracing her
tongue on the very tip of Misty's nipple. Debbie then took the
nipple, and as much of the aureola as she could into her mouth,
and let her teeth lightly scrap it as the flesh slowly slipped
out of her mouth.
Debbie then kissed her way down Misty's taut stomach until
she reached Misty's love mound. Misty had placed her foot on
the rail in order to spread her legs enough for Debbie's probing
tongue. Debbie's tongue darted around until she started to
concentrate on the inner lips. Misty legs began to wobble, and
she grabbed a hold of the curtain rod for support.
Debbie then used her finger to part Misty's lips and plunge
into the wet pussy. Another of Debbie's fingers soon joined the
one inside of Misty. Debbie began twisting and stroking their
length inside Misty's hot hole. When Debbie sensed Misty was on
the edge of orgasm, she began to put all of might into the
upstrokes. The power of the strokes were rocking Misty up onto
the balls of her feet. Debbie's hard and fast strokes combined
with the water running down her body feeling like the strokes of
hundred of hands, sent Misty all the way up on her toes and
arched backward as she came to a screaming climax. Debbie
removed her fingers and placed them in her mouth so she could
lick up and the flowing juices from Misty's pussy. As Debbie and
Misty got out of the shower and began to dry off, there was a
knock at the door.
Debbie grabbed a towel and wrapping it around herself, told
Misty, "You stay here, I'll see who it is."
"Who is it?", Debbie asked as she reached the door.
The voice outside the door said, "It's Mrs. Deme."
Oh great, that's all I need is my Marketing teacher nosing
around, Debbie thought as she opened up the door. "How can I
help you, Mrs. Deme?", Debbie asked, trying to keep a composed
voice.
Mrs. Deme scanning her eyes down Debbie's firm young body and
back to her face answered, "I was just heading to a meeting, and
I heard a scream come from your room."
Debbie thinking quickly said, "Oh that, I just almost
slipped in the shower."
Mrs. Deme changing the tone in her voice, "And where's
Misty at?"
"She got up earlier, and went out to get us some breakfast,
she'll probably be back soon," Debbie answered hoping she sounded
convincing.
"Well, I was just worried if the two of you were OK. I
really have to be getting to that meeting," Mrs. Deme said with
concern as she turned and walked down the hallway.
As Debbie shut the door, she slid down the side of the wall
until she reached the floor. When she reached the floor she
started to giggle, and was soon joined when Misty came out of the
bathroom.
After having their laughs the girls finished drying each
other off, and started to get dressed. Debbie dressed as if she
had memorized the DECA Dress Code, trying to stretch it to its
limits. She had to settle for one of the longest skirts she had
ever worn, not showing much of her legs above the knee. This
combined with a blouse and a dress jacket, made her look nice,
but toned down the best parts of her shapely body. Looking at
herself in the mirror, she hiked up her skirt and slid the
panties that she had put on earlier, down and off.
"Why did you do that?" Misty asked in total confusion.
Debbie smiled as she pulled her skirt back down, "You have to
challenge authority or you just become another cog in the
machine."
Debbie moved to Misty and began to usher her out of the
hotel room, "Now, lets go grab a bite to eat, I'm starved."
They had just enough time to grab a quick breakfast before
they had to report in order to take the written part of the
competition.
All of the students were lead into a large room that was at
least a hundred square feet. The room was full of long rows of
fold-out tables with a single lone table at the front of the
room. There were chairs about every four feet along one side of
each row, all facing forward, except for the one at the single
table that was facing the back of the room. In front of each
chair there was a Scantron sheet, test booklet, and a #2 pencil.
Debbie ended up being place on the front row, almost dead
center to that lone table. A guy stepped up to the table in
front of her, and went into the standard Scantron speech. Debbie
had noticed him before, when she had entered the room, but had
assumed that he was just another student. Now Debbie had
realized that he must be one of the former students asked to come
back to help conduct the competition.
Debbie started the test then realized that her lack of study
habits and poor attention in class had once again caught up with
her. In frustration, Debbie started to look around, only to see
that the guy in front of her was looking down at her legs.
Debbie slid her chair close to the table so that the people
beside her could not see what she was about to do.
She reached and pulled up her skirt until it was almost up
to her waist. She noticed that the guy was now giving her a
look of amazement. To this, she answered by taking her pencil and
flicking the eraser with her tongue, as she uncrossed her legs.
Debbie thought the guy's eyes were going to fall out of his head.
Debbie reached down, running her hand along her inner thigh,
squeezing the flesh there, only inches from her hot opening.
Then she began to use her middle finger to work at her pussy. She
traced around her moist pussy lips playing close attention to the
point where they meet. Then using two of her other finger she
spread her lips and slid her middle finger into her pussy. Her
finger worked at such a pace she almost forgot she was in a room
with well over a hundred people. She came back to reality, and
realized if she continued she would not be able to contain
herself. Debbie removed her finger from her pussy and brought
it to her mouth to suck her secretions from it, but made it
appear as if she was biting her knuckle. Her attention then
turned back to the guy.
She could tell the guy was in a real state from having to
watch her and not be able to do anything. Debbie pulled back
down her skirt, and wrote a note on her Scantron sheet.
IF YOU GIVE ME A GOOD SCORE I'LL GIVE YOU THE FUCK OF YOUR LIFE.
DEBBIE - ROOM #1507 - 7:30 TONIGHT
Debbie stood up and walked to the front table, handing the
Scantron to guy when she got there. He looked down at the sheet
and a big smile came to his face. Debbie took this response as
a yes. As she walked out of the room into the lobby, she thought,
now all I have to do is figure out a way to get out of going to
the ceremony tonight.
Debbie was far too sexed up to think clearly, and knew she
wouldn't come up with anything until she got satisfaction. She
knew she didn't want to wait the time it take to get back to her
room, so she settled for the lobby bathroom instead.
As soon as she had locked herself into one of the bathroom
stalls, she lifted her skirt to continue what she had started.
At this point her pussy would not be satisfied with just one
finger, so she immediately inserted two in her slit. Her other
hand busily undid her blouse and bra. She brought each tit up to
where she could lick her hardening nipples. Her fingers were
going wild inside of her hot pussy, rubbing and stretching her
inner walls, as she moaned and gyrated against them. Debbie
arched her back and pinched her nipple as she came, thinking what
tonight was going to be like. After Debbie rearranged her
clothing, she went to go have a quiet lunch, so she could think
about what to do about tonight. She soon found herself in the
cafe on the first floor of the hotel. While she ate, about a
half dozen ideas came to her head, but the simplist and easiest
would be playing sick for Mrs. Deme. Looking down at her watch,
Debbie noticed if she didn't leave soon she would be late for
her roleplay exercise. After paying the bill, Debbie set out at
a quick pace toward where she was suppose to be for the roleplay.
Debbie arrived there, only to be given a sheet of paper,
and put into a line, to wait. She read the paper which stated
what the roleplay was going to be about ... a job interview.
After about thirty minutes, it was finally her turn. She was
taken into a long hallway with doors on each side, and was told
which one to go in for her roleplay.
When she entered the room, there was a desk in the center
of the room with a chair on each side of it. Sitting behind the
desk was a bearded man, who had to be in his thirties. Debbie
walked over beside the empty chair and said, "Hello, I'm Debbie
Evans, I'm here for a job interview."
The man looked up from what he was reading to say, "Yes,
Mrs. Evans, please have a seat." He was rather shocked when
Debbie choose to sit on the desk, rather than in the chair.
Clearing his throat, "Well Mrs. Evans, I was just going over your
resume and sorry to inform you that you are not quite what we are
looking for right now."
"But sir, I'd do anything to get this job," Debbie said as
she reached down and pulled her skirt up a few inches. Debbie
stood to face the man and said, "I think I have several assets
that would be valuable to the company," as she unbuttoned her
blouse to reveal her bra-clad tits. Debbie walked over behind the
desk and slid his chair back. Debbie moved in front of him,
fondled his cock bulge and said, "I also give great oral
presentations."
With this she unbuckled and unzipped his pants, releasing
his now fully grown cock. He was far to shocked to say
anything, but instead proceeded to remove Debbie's blouse and
undo the clasp of her bra. He ran his hand through her long hair
and let it come to rest on the back of her head, as Debbie licked
and bobbed her head on his cock. He then pulled her head down,
driving his hard cock to the back of Debbie's throat, where she
let it sit for a moment then slid it off as she rolled her tongue
around the head.
Debbie stood to remove her skirt, and with one sweep of her
arm cleared the loose papers off the desk. Debbie than sat on
desk, placing her feet on the arms of his chair. The man leaned
forward running his tongue up Debbie's inner thigh until he
reached her pussy lips. The man's tongue delved into the depths
of Debbie's pussy. Spreading her wide so his tongue could go
further in. Debbie was tossing on the desk with pleasure. She
finally had leaned back and grabbed a hold on the desk. Debbie
looked down at the man between her legs. He was currently trying
to take off clothes without having to take his tongue out of her
slit. As his tongue kept applying pleasure, the long hairs of
his beard tickled across her entire pussy mound. The man stood
up on the chair almost ripping the rest of his clothes off.
Taking Debbie's knees and pushing them firmly against her chest,
he said, "I am going to fuck you like the filthy young slut you
are." He started by running the entire length of his shaft along
her slit until it was covered with her juices. He then brought
the tip of his cock to the center of Debbie's ass pucker. Slowly
he powered the head of his hard cock into Debbie's tight ass.
Debbie let out a scream as the cock went into her. Once he had
the head of his cock inside her ass, he paused to let the muscles
relax and accept his cock. When he felt her ass relax a little,
he inserted the rest of his cock deep into Debbie's rectum. At
first it was painful as he would ram his cock deep into her ass,
and slowly withdraw until only the head was inside, then ram her
ass again. Debbie then started to get pleasure from his fucking
of her ass. His dick would slip out of her ass, and when he
reinserted it there was no pain, as if her ass opened up to let
the cock back in. Debbie released her grip from the desk and
worked her hands down her body to her hot pussy. She worked her
pussy as he continued to pump her ass. Debbie soon felt the
familiar tingle of orgasm start to come over her. Debbie placed
her hands back on the desk, as almost her entire body lifted up
in orgasm.
After Debbie's violent orgasm, she fell back onto the desk
exhausted, as the interviewer kept riding her, not missing a
beat. He started to rock his cock in and out, even harder and
faster as he dumped his hot load deep into Debbie's ass. Debbie
sat up on the desk, and threw her arms over the man's shoulders.
After giving him a deep kiss, she said, "So sir, do I get the
job?"
The interviewer replied while laughing, "You bet your sweet
ass you do!"
After the two had gotten dressed, Debbie left and headed
back to her hotel room. Once there, she stripped and headed for
the shower. After a long, hot shower, she grabbed a towel and
walked back into the room, drying herself as she walked.
She paced nude around the room, for what seemed like hours
to her, to think exactly what she was going to tell Mrs. Deme.
Afterwards, which in reality was only fifteen minutes, she jumped
onto the bed and picked up the phone. Debbie dialed Mrs. Deme's
room, trying to muster the best sick voice, until someone picked
up the phone.
"Hello," a male voice came over the phone.
"Yes, is Mrs. Deme there?" Debbie asked wondering who this
guy was.
"Hold on, I'll get her," the man said as he sat the phone
down.
Mrs. Deme's voice came over the phone, "Yes."
"Mrs. Deme, it's Debbie," Debbie replied to her in her most
pathetic voice. "I'm not feeling too good, I think it was
some..uh..thing I had for lunch. I was wondering if I could
skip the ceremony tonight and stay here and rest."
"Stop that Paul," Mrs. Deme said with a giggle. Mrs. Deme
changed her voice to one of caring and said, "Don't worry about
it dear, just get a good night's sleep." She then said, "I hope
you feel better tomorrow," and hung up the phone.
Debbie hung up the phone, and exhaled deeply. Then she
started to laugh as she remembered Mrs. Deme's husband's name was
John. She was gleefully happy because her chances for receiving
an A in Deme's class just went way up.
Once Debbie had come back down to reality, she started to
get dressed for her 7:30 appointment, and at 7:25 there was a
knock at the door. Grabbing a blanket, she opened the door to
see the guy from the test with a big grin running across his
face. Debbie shut the door behind her, taking him to the
stairwell. Once they had climbed the stairs to the top floor,
they saw a ladder going up through the ceiling. Debbie started
up the ladder first, knowing the guy would enjoy the view of her
panties through her skirt. When she reached the top of the
ladder, she simply had to open the trap door, and she was on the
roof.
By the time the guy had reached the roof, Debbie had spread
the blanket out on the roof. The guy started to walk toward her
as Debbie slipped off her shoes, and stepped onto the blanket.
They locked in a kiss, as the guy clawed to get Debbie's blouse
open. While he was doing this Debbie tried to work her hands
into the guy's pants. Debbie managed to fumble the button of his
pants undone, and slide the zipper down, causing his pants to
fall down around his ankles.
Debbie used her hand to slide under waistband of his
underwear, down to cup and massage his balls. The guy's quickly
growing cock soon ate away at his patience with the buttons on
Debbie's blouse. He grabbed both sides of the blouse, and pulled
them apart. Debbie gasped as the buttons of her blouse came
flying off and the night air hit the bare parts of her chest and
stomach. Debbie's nipples became erect and felt as if they might
break through her bra. She reached around and unclasped the bra
letting it fall to the ground, letting her tits free for the
whole world to see.
Debbie dropped to her knees, sliding her hands down the
sides of his body. She stopped once she reached his underwear,
taking them in her hands, she slid them down until they had
reached his pants. The guy's cock quickly swelled to it's full
length as Debbie held it, while giving a few strokes with her
hand. Debbie brought her mouth down to kiss the head of his
cock, then using her tongue, she encircled the head, lightly
coating it with a thin layer of saliva. Debbie placed her lips
over the tip of his cock, and drew it deep inside her mouth. She
bobbed her head on his cock as she massaged his balls and ass
with her hands.
The guy, trying to slow down the pace, took Debbie's head
off of his cock, and pushed her back onto the blanket. He
leaned over her and began to play with her tits. He sucked each
nipple in turn, switching back and forth between them. He
continued this, until Debbie pushed his head down between her
legs. Once there, he delved his tongue deeply inside of her. As
he continued to increase his pace, licking Debbie's pussy, she
began to moan in pleasure. As he continued, his cock began to
hurt, as it desperately wanted where his tongue now was. The
guy bought himself up on his knees, and pulled Debbie toward
him. In one quick pull, Debbie found herself impaled on the
guy's shaft. He began bucking his hips pounding his cock in and
out of Debbie's tight pussy. Debbie sat up and threw her arms
around his neck. This put her weight on his crotch as she rocked
herself back and forth on the guys cock. Debbie placed her hands
on his shoulders and pushed him back onto the blanket. She moved
her legs to straddle him, and began to bounce up and down on his
cock.
The guy was not about to let Debbie have all the fun, he
moved to play with Debbie's tits as they bounced around in front
of him. Grabbing each in one he worked them until he made it to
Debbie's nipples. Rolling and pinching each one between his
fingers, which seemed to act like a speed button to Debbie as she
picked up her riding of his cock.
Debbie arched back until her hands were touching the
blanket, as she let out her loud moans of orgasm. Debbie
realizing that the guy had not cum yet, slid off on him and
started sucking on his cock. As his cock slid inside of Debbie's
mouth, she could taste her own pussy juices which were coating
his cock. After a few strokes inside of Debbie's mouth, the
guy's cock shot his hot cum down her throat, except a few drops
that dribbled down her chin.
Debbie picked up those drops of cum on her fingertip and
brought it up to her mouth and suck the last of the cum into her
mouth. She smiled at the guy and said, "So was that the best fuck
of your life, or what?"
The guy giving a slight laugh, "You bet, I don't know what
I'm going to do to top this."
They each got dressed, kissed and went their separate ways.
Debbie headed back to her room, in order to get ready for the
dance later. She changed into the hottest looking set of clothes
she had and went downstairs to the dance.
By the time she had reached the dance it was in full swing.
A room full of teenagers moving and gyrated to the loud music and
their own hormones. Looking over the crowd, she saw Chris.
Chris, like Misty, was in her Marketing class and also worked at
her grocery store. Debbie had never really had a chance to get
to know Chris that well, but knew that he was wild about her.
Debbie decided that she was going to get to really know Chris
tonight.
Debbie and Chris danced for about an hour, until during a
slow song, Debbie whispered in his ear, "Don't you want to go
back to your room?"
Chris didn't bother to answer, he just lead Debbie to the
elevator. The first thing Debbie noticed when she entered
Chris's room was a video camera, sitting on a tripod. "What are
you doing with that?" Debbie asked while pointing at the camera.
Chris walked over to the camera and explained, "The school
let me borrow it, hoping I could get some footage for the video
yearbook."
A big smile suddenly came to Chris's face as he said, "We
could make a movie, sort of a, ha, ha, Debbie does DECA."
Debbie walked over to the bed and sat down in front of the
camera. Looking at Chris, Debbie said, "Well in that case, say
action and get over here."
Chris turned the camera on as he said, "Action!" He then
quickly made his way in front of the camera, as he joined Debbie
on the bed. When Chris sat on the bed, Debbie thru her legs over
Chris's lap, and pulled his mouth to hers. Their tongues
explored each others mouths, as their hands worked through
clothing to touch flesh.
It was not long before they worked each other out of their
clothes. Debbie pushed Chris back onto the bed and pinned him
by the shoulders. Debbie turned around and straddled over
Chris's face. As soon as Debbie's pussy was in reach, Chris
started to dart at it with his tongue. Debbie first arched
backward with the pleasure Chris was giving her, then she leaned
forward to take his hard cock into her mouth.
Debbie slid slowly up and down on Chris's cock. Twirling
her tongue around it's head each time she lifted her mouth off
of his cock. Debbie stood back up onto her knees and moved off of
Chris. She bent down and kissed him, tasting her own juices on
his lips. Debbie stepped over Chris again, but this time over
his cock, driving it deep inside of her as she lowered herself
onto him. Debbie bucked on Chris's cock, riding him for all he
was worth. Debbie was so withdrawn into her world of pleasure
she didn't notice when the room door opened. Debbie's head
whipped around when she heard a, "Why hello there." come from the
foot of the bed.
It was Chris' roomates, Scott and Jeff, each with a girl in
their arms. Almost on signal they all started to strip out of
their clothing. Scott walked over and manned the video camera, as
the girl he had brought straddled Chris's face and began to grind
her pussy against him. Debbie began and sucking at the girl's
tits as she moaned, from the double stimulation. Debbie soon
realized Chris was about to cum, so she hopped off, and started
to suck his cock into her mouth again. Then Debbie felt the hand
of the girl on the side of her head gently pulling her off of
Chris's cock. They both started licking the sides of Chris's
member with Debbie also paying attention to his balls. Chris
moaned as he shot his cum across Debbie's and the girl's faces.
Chris looked over at the other bed to see that Jeff and his
were going at it hot and heavy. He then looked at the camera,
to see Scott busily working to get the best shots. Then, beside
him Debbie and Scott's girl were entertaining each other by
savoring every drop of his cum from each other.
Chris got up and walked over to Scott. As he tapped Scott
on the shoulder he said, "Tag!" Chris took over the camera as
Scott walked over to the bed. As Scott crawled onto the bed the
two girls' attention was drawn from each other to him. The girl
he had brought was paying attention to his mouth with her tongue,
while Debbie went went straight for Scott's cock, driving it deep
into her mouth. Scott pulled the girl up til she was standing on
the bed with her waiting pussy right in front of his mouth. Scott
began licking her pussy lips at first and then gabbing her ass
checks drove his tongue into her pussy. Her knees soon began to
give way, so Scott directed Debbie and the girl into another
position. As he did this, Scott noticed that Chris had changed
places with Jeff. Scott placed the girls in a sixty-nine
position, and then positioned himself so he could alternate
between Deebie's tight pussy and the girl's willing mouth. Scott
switch his cock between the two hot orifices, until he could no
longer take it. He drove his cock deep inside of Debbie as he
shot his cum.
This pace continued for most of the night, until they were
all drained of energy, and passed out fast asleep on the beds.
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