The dim light of the therapy office filtered through half-drawn blinds, casting long shadows across the plush leather couch where Maria Kazi sat, her skinny legs crossed nervously. She was the picture of youthful innocence twisted with budding curiosity—a teen with wide eyes, pert lips, and a body that screamed young and untouched. Her tight tank top hugged her small, perky breasts, and her shorts rode up just enough to tease the curve of her big ass for a girl so slender. Across from her, Athena Anderson leaned forward in her chair, her mature curves spilling out of a low-cut blouse. Athena’s big tits strained against the fabric, natural and heavy, her nipples faintly visible through the thin material. The air hung thick with the scent of lavender from a diffuser, but underneath it lurked something primal, like the musky hint of anticipation.
“Tell me more about your stresses, Maria,” Athena purred, her voice smooth as silk, eyes locking onto the girl’s with an intensity that made Maria shift uncomfortably. I watched from the corner, the hidden camera capturing every moment in crisp POV, my cock already twitching in my pants as part of this twisted casting setup. We called it therapy, but it was really a gateway to teen porno, a way to lure in fresh faces like Maria for some free teen porn gold. Athena was my partner in this game, her voluptuous body the perfect bait.
Maria fidgeted, her fingers twisting in her lap. “It’s just… school, boys. I feel so pent up.” Her voice was soft, breathy, and Athena smiled, leaning closer, her perfume—a heady mix of vanilla and sex—wafting over. “Maybe we need a hands-on approach,” Athena suggested, standing and moving to the couch. She sat beside Maria, her hand brushing the girl’s thigh, sending a shiver through her. I stepped out from the shadows then, my presence announced by the creak of the door. “I’m the specialist,” I said, my voice low and commanding. Maria’s eyes widened at the sight of me, tall and built, the bulge in my jeans impossible to miss—my big cock already stirring for this teen sex session.
Athena’s hand slid higher on Maria’s leg, fingers tracing the hem of her shorts. “Relax, sweetie. This is part of the therapy.” Maria nodded hesitantly, her cheeks flushing pink as Athena’s lips brushed her ear. The room grew warmer, the air thick with the faint salt of sweat and the budding aroma of arousal. I approached, unzipping my jeans slowly, letting the sound echo like a promise. My cock sprang free, thick and veined, throbbing in the open air. Maria gasped, her eyes glued to it, while Athena licked her lips. “See? This is what you need,” Athena whispered, her hand wrapping around my shaft, stroking it with expert ease. The touch was electric, her palm warm and soft, sending jolts straight to my balls.
Maria watched, transfixed, as Athena pumped me slowly. “Touch it,” Athena urged, guiding the girl’s hand forward. Maria’s fingers trembled as they met my skin, cool at first, then warming as she gripped me tentatively. The sensation of her young hand on my big cock was intoxicating—soft, unsure, but eager. I groaned, the sound raw in the quiet room, and Athena joined in, her mouth descending to lick the tip, her tongue swirling around the head with a wet, slurping sound. Maria followed suit, her lips parting to take a tentative suck, and soon it was a double blowjob feast—two mouths working in tandem, Athena’s experienced suction pulling deep while Maria’s innocent laps teased the underside.
Their breaths mingled hot against my skin, the room filling with the obscene symphony of slurps and moans. Athena’s big tits pressed against my thigh, her nipples hard peaks rubbing through her blouse. I tangled my fingers in Maria’s hair, guiding her deeper, feeling her throat constrict around me. “That’s it, teen, suck that cock like you mean it,” I growled, the words fueling the fire. Saliva dripped down my shaft, slicking their chins, the scent of spit and precum heavy in the air. Athena pulled back with a pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to me, and grinned up at the camera. “She’s a natural for teen porn,” she said, before diving back in for more oral action.
We moved to the couch, the leather creaking under our weight as I stripped Maria’s tank top off, revealing her lithe, skinny frame. Her breasts were small but firm, nipples pink and erect in the cool air. Athena shed her blouse too, her massive big tits bouncing free, heavy and inviting. I buried my face between them, inhaling the sweet, sweaty scent of her cleavage, my tongue lapping at her skin while Maria watched, her hand slipping into her shorts to touch herself. The sound of her soft whimpers filled the space, wet fingers moving rhythmically.
“Time for the real therapy,” I said, pushing Maria back onto the couch. She spread her legs, her teen pussy glistening with need, shaved smooth and pink. Athena knelt beside her, spreading the girl’s lips with her fingers, exposing the slick folds. The musky aroma of Maria’s arousal hit me like a drug, earthy and sweet. I positioned myself between her thighs, rubbing my big cock against her entrance, teasing until she bucked her hips. With one thrust, I sank into her, the tight heat of her young cunt gripping me like a vice. She cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure, her nails digging into my arms.
I started slow, the slap of skin on skin building as I fucked her in missionary, her legs wrapped around my waist. Athena watched, her hand between her own thighs, rubbing her clit with circular motions that made her moan. “Fuck that teen sex pussy,” she encouraged, leaning down to kiss Maria deeply, their tongues tangling in a wet, sloppy dance. The room echoed with the squelch of my cock plunging in and out, Maria’s juices coating my balls, dripping onto the leather. Her big ass—plump for such a skinny girl—jiggled with each thrust, and I gripped it hard, feeling the firm flesh yield under my fingers.
Sweat beaded on our bodies, the air humid and charged, carrying the sharp tang of sex. Maria’s moans grew louder, her body arching as I pounded deeper, hitting that spot that made her eyes roll back. Athena joined in, straddling Maria’s face, lowering her dripping pussy onto the girl’s mouth. Maria lapped eagerly, her tongue delving into Athena’s folds, the sounds muffled but fervent—slurps and gasps blending with my grunts. I watched Athena’s big tits sway as she ground down, her hands pinching her nipples, twisting them until they reddened.
Shifting positions, I pulled out of Maria with a wet pop, her pussy gaping slightly, begging for more. “On your side,” I commanded, and she obeyed, curling onto her hip. This side fuck angle let me slide back in deep, one hand lifting her leg for better access. The new pressure made her scream into Athena’s pussy, vibrations sending the older woman over the edge. Athena came with a shudder, her juices flooding Maria’s mouth, the scent intensifying to something almost overpowering—salty, feminine essence.
I fucked Maria harder from the side, my hips snapping against her big ass, the flesh rippling like waves. Athena recovered quickly, moving behind me to lick my balls as I thrust, her tongue hot and insistent. The dual sensations—Maria’s tight teen cunt clenching around me and Athena’s mouth on my sack—pushed me to the brink, but I held back, savoring the build. Maria’s hand reached back to spread herself wider, her fingers brushing my shaft as it pistoned in and out, slick with her cream.
We transitioned again, the energy raw and unrelenting. Maria climbed atop me for cowgirl, her skinny body impaling itself on my big cock with a gasp. She rode me like a pro already, hips rolling in circles, her small tits bouncing. The view was pure teen porno heaven—her flat stomach flexing, pussy lips stretched around my girth. Athena positioned herself over my face, her big tits dangling as she lowered her ass onto my mouth. I tongued her from behind, tasting the mix of her cum and Maria’s saliva, the flavors tangy and addictive.
Maria’s pace quickened, her moans turning to desperate cries, the couch springs protesting under us. Sweat slicked our skin, making every slide and grind frictionless yet intense. I gripped her big ass cheeks, spreading them to watch my cock disappear into her, the sight filthy and mesmerizing. Athena ground against my face, her juices smearing my chin, her hands reaching forward to fondle Maria’s breasts, pinching the nipples until the girl yelped.
Flipping Maria onto all fours, I took her in doggystyle, the position allowing me to go balls-deep. Her big ass pushed back against me, meeting every thrust with a lewd smack. The room reeked of sex now—sweat, cum, and the faint metallic hint of passion. Athena lay beneath her, in a 69, sucking on Maria’s clit while I fucked her from behind. Maria’s tongue worked Athena’s pussy in return, their bodies a tangled mess of limbs and moans. I watched over Maria’s back, the POV perfect for capturing the way her teen body quivered, her hole clenching rhythmically around me.
My hands roamed, slapping Maria’s ass lightly at first, then harder, leaving red handprints on the pale skin. She loved it, pushing back harder, begging with her body for more teen sex. Athena’s fingers joined the fray, slipping into Maria’s ass, teasing the tight ring while I pounded her pussy. The added stimulation made Maria buck wildly, her orgasm crashing over her in waves—her walls milking my cock, juices squirting out around my shaft, soaking Athena’s face below.
Not done yet, I pulled Athena up, positioning her on her back for another round of missionary. Her big tits splayed out as I entered her, the contrast to Maria’s tightness a delicious change—Athena’s pussy was wet, welcoming, gripping me with experienced pulses. Maria straddled Athena’s face again, facing me, so I could watch as Athena ate her out. The girl’s young body glistened with sweat, her hands cupping her own tits as she rode Athena’s tongue. I thrust into Athena harder, the bed—wait, couch—shaking, our bodies slapping together in a frenzy.
The air was electric, charged with lust, every breath ragged and hot. Maria leaned forward, capturing my lips in a kiss tasting of Athena’s pussy, her tongue probing deep. Athena’s moans vibrated through her, into Maria, creating a chain of pleasure. I felt my own release building, the pressure in my balls tightening, but I slowed, drawing it out, wanting to savor every filthy second of this casting turned blowjob and fuck fest.
Maria dismounted, dropping to her knees beside Athena for another double blowjob, their mouths fighting over my cock as I pulled out. Tongues lapped at me, cleaning the mix of their juices, the sensation overwhelming—wet, warm, insistent. Athena deepthroated me, gagging slightly, while Maria sucked my balls, her small mouth enveloping one then the other with soft pops. The sounds were pornographic, slurps and hums filling the therapy office turned den of sin.
I guided Maria back onto the couch, lifting her legs over my shoulders for a deep missionary plunge, her skinny frame folding easily. Athena knelt behind me, her big tits pressing into my back as she whispered dirty encouragements, her fingers reaching around to rub my shaft as it slid in and out. The friction was intense, her touch adding layers to the pleasure. Maria’s eyes locked on mine, her face contorted in ecstasy, mouth open in silent screams as I hit her depths.
Sweat dripped from my brow onto her chest, mixing with the sheen on her skin. The scent was overpowering now, a cocktail of bodily fluids that made my head spin. Athena’s hand slipped lower, fingering Maria’s clit in time with my thrusts, pushing the girl toward another climax. Maria’s body tensed, her pussy fluttering, and she came again, hard, her nails raking down my arms, leaving red trails.
We switched to side fuck once more, this time with Athena spooning Maria from behind, their bodies aligned as I entered the teen. Athena’s hand guided me, her fingers playing with Maria’s ass while I fucked. The closeness amplified everything—the heat of their skin against mine, the shared breaths, the wet sounds of penetration. Maria turned her head to kiss Athena, their lips meeting in a passionate lock, tongues visible and slick.
My pace built, hips pistoning relentlessly, the couch groaning in protest. Athena’s free hand reached for her own pussy, masturbating furiously as she watched me rail the young girl. The room pulsed with our energy, the air thick and humid, every sense overwhelmed by the raw, lustful chaos. Maria’s moans turned to pleas, her body trembling on the edge once more, and I felt the familiar coil tightening in my core.