She jumped off the bed and was approaching mine, grabbing my laptop and handing it to me. "Scoot over," she said as she claimed some space next to me. I did my best to avoid panicking as I sat up, grabbing the pillow she'd thrown at me and placing it over my lap to conceal my state of arousal.
"Alright, here goes," I said, pulling up my browser history and reloading the page from this morning. The sexy blonde filled the screen, quickly dropping to her knees and sucking the c**k in front of her.
We watched for a few minutes in silence before Tori looked at me. "I don't get it," she said. "Where's the guy? All we're seeing is his dick."
I laughed. "Um, I guess the idea is, as a guy, that YOU are the guy in the video?"
"Oh," she said, "I guess that makes sense."
The blonde on the screen was getting railed hard now, her t**s bouncing wildly. "Oh, f**k yes, baby! Pound my slutty p***y! It's your p***y, baby! Own it! f**k me!"
I was barely breathing, trying my best to tune out the sounds of the video, my attention firmly on the girl sitting next to me in my bed. Her breaths were a little quicker now, and she looked to be squirming a bit. Was she uncomfortable? Turned on? I couldn't tell.
"Oh, yes, that's it, baby. Are you going to c*m for me now? Are you going to give me that c*m? Here, baby, I want it bad. I want it now. I want you to shoot your load all over my face, baby. Cover my pretty face with you c*m, baby. Please? Please, baby. I want it now, so f*****g hot, baby, c*m for me, baby!"
The c**k on the screen exploded, coating the actress's face in c*m, as the video wound down.
"Damn," Tori said, her eyes fixed on the screen. "That was hot as hell."
I said nothing as the screen faded to black. A moment later, the website's logo popped up again and a new video started.
There was no leadup in this one. The video started with a close up on a woman's ass, her tight hole stretched open by a huge c**k that was ramming her hard. She was moaning loudly, and then she spoke. "Oh, f**k yeah, daddy! Ruin my f*****g asshole!"
"s**t, sorry," I said as I moved my finger and paused the screen. "The autoplay algorithm must have these two videos linked."
"Why'd you pause it?"
"You want to keep watching?"
"Please, Tyler."
I pressed play and the video resumed. I'd gotten off to my fair share of anal porn, and this was certainly one of the wilder videos I'd encountered. The guy was railing the girl in doggy, his hands gripping her hips and he drove his c**k into her ass. The actress apparently wanted more, urging her partner to f**k her harder.
The scene cut and now she was on top, his c**k still buried inside her bottom. "Oh, f**k yes, you like it when I ride my ass on you? You like feeling this slutty ass squeeze your big, hard c**k? You like feeling this ass slam down on your c**k over, and over, and over. f**k!"
I glanced out of the corner of my eye to Tori, who didn't seem like she'd breathed since I'd started the video again. She was glued to the action on the screen, and while her face wasn't giving away how she felt about it, a look lower saw her hard n*****s poking through her shirt.
Another cut and now the guy was on top, the actress on her back, as he pounded away. She was rubbing her c**t furiously and cumming hard. A moment later the guy had apparently reached his end, withdrawing his c**k, pumping it with his hand, and spraying his c*m across his partner's body.
The screen faded to black as the scene ended, and an ad began to play before the next video loaded.
Tori let out a long breath. "That was intense."
"Yeah," I said, not daring to look at her yet.
Another video started, but Tori was moving, hopping off my bed and crossing the few steps toward the other. I exited the browser as she climbed back into her bed, not daring to say a word.
"Tyler," she finally said, "is that the kind of stuff guys like?"
I chuckled. "I don't know if I'm qualified to answer that question."
In the stray streams of light I could see her giving me a quizzical look. I continued.
"For one, I mean, it's not like us guys have meetings to talk about this stuff. I can't really speak for our entire gender."
She laughed.
"For me, personally, I don't know. That was certainly really intense, and I wouldn't mind watching something like it again."
"That's not what I mean," Tori said. "I mean is that the kind of stuff guys like, you know, expect to do?"
"Oh," I said, finally catching on to the root of her question. "Again, disclaimer, not speaking for everyone. For me? Wow. I've never personally done something like that, and I certainly wouldn't have an expectation. Not that I'd necessarily be opposed. I don't know, I guess."
She chewed on that for a few moments and then, apparently satisfied, laid her head on her pillow.
"Thank you, Tyler," she said. "Thank you for everything tonight. Really."
"Sure thing. Anytime."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Tori."
I shifted myself around to face the wall and hide my painfully hard c**k from my guest's view. That was one of the most erotic experiences of my life, this incredibly hot girl sitting in my bed while we watched some unbelievably filthy and intense stuff. My body was screaming for some kind of release, and now, instead, we were going to sleep.
A few minutes went by and I could hear Tori's breathing become deep and steady. Sure enough, she was out. Unbelievable. How could she just go to sleep like that? She had to be as turned on as I was, right?
For a second I considered how discrete I could be while taking care of this problem, but I quickly shot that idea down. Tori had already caught me jerking off once today, and while that was unquestionably not my fault, jerking off now, when I knew she was in the room, asleep, would be a far different story. I thought about excusing myself to the shower, but that, too, seemed to be in poor taste. I felt a bit responsible for the person who'd asked to sleep in my room tonight, and didn't want her waking up alone and wondering where I'd gone.
Plus, maybe there's a chance she's going to wake up and...
And what, Tyler? Ask to have s*x with you? Yeah, OK. Dream on.
I tried to push all of those thoughts as far from my mind as possible, as none were helping my current predicament at all. I tried thinking about other things - anything - and eventually felt myself begin to tire.
Tori was long gone on the other side of the room. I gave her one last glance over my shoulder before shutting my eyes again, and slowly fell into sleep's abyss.