Two College Teens Fuck For Big Break

Khloe and Alex skip class again. Same old shit. Then some trashy reality show sets up downtown and suddenly the girls smell their shot. They push through the crowd, tits out, smiles fake but hungry. Camera crews notice. Lights catch their faces. They move fast. Producer sits behind a folding table acting too cool, flipping through photos like they're nothing special. Takes him thirty seconds to wave them off. Khloe's jaw tightens. Alex bites her lip, already calculating. Time for Plan B. Two hours later they knock on his hotel door after midnight wearing almost nothing under thin coats. He answers with the chain on. Looks them over once. Unhooks it. Inside they waste no time dropping coats, revealing pale skin and hard nipples, skin prickling in the cool air. Khloe grabs his belt first, tugs it loose with one smooth pull. Alex gets on her knees, mouth already open, tongue flicking her lower lip. He stands there letting them work, hands flexing at his sides. Khloe spits in her palm and strokes him slow, thumb tracing the head until he hisses. She smiles like she won something. Alex leans in and sucks one heavy ball into her warm mouth, moaning low, vibration running straight through him. He grabs Khloe's hair, pulls her up, kisses her hard enough to bruise, teeth clacking. Then he turns, pushes Alex onto the bed face down, yanks her ass up. Slides two fingers straight into her dripping cunt without warning. She gasps but pushes back, greedy. Khloe climbs up too, straddles Alex's back, leans down and spits on her friend's tight hole, rubs it with two fingers till it glistens. Producer watches them for a beat then presses his cock against Alex's soaked pussy and sinks all the way in one thrust. Alex cries out, fists the sheets. Khloe holds her down, whispers filthy shit in her ear while reaching beneath to rub her swollen clit in quick circles. He fucks Alex hard, hips slapping loud, then pulls out and shoves into Khloe next, wet from her friend's juices. Khloe rides back onto him, grinding, taking him deeper with every roll. Sweat beads on all their skin. The cheap motel lamp throws long shadows. He flips them both, lays Alex on her back, makes her spread wide, then guides Khloe's face between her legs. Khloe licks her slow then fast, sucking that little clit while he fucks her from behind, balls slapping Khloe's chin on every stroke. Their moans turn ragged. He pulls Khloe up by the throat, bends her over the desk, slams into her until the cheap wood creaks and her knees buckle. Alex crawls over, tongue out, licking where they join until he groans and pulls out. He paints both their faces in thick ropes, come dripping down chins onto tits. They lick each other clean while he catches his breath, watching like he still can't quite believe it. Khloe wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, eyes bright. Yeah, they got the gig. Easy.