The dim glow of the laptop screen flickered across Alice March’s flushed cheeks as she huddled in the corner of the cramped apartment bedroom, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. The air was thick with the humid scent of summer sweat and something earthier, more forbidden— the faint, musky aroma of arousal that clung to her skin after a long day of teasing glances at her roommate, Jake. At nineteen, Alice was the epitome of teen temptation, her lithe body wrapped in nothing but a oversized t-shirt that barely skimmed her thighs, her pert breasts pressing against the thin fabric, nipples hardening from the cool draft slipping under the door.
She’d snuck into Jake’s room earlier that evening, curiosity gnawing at her like a persistent itch. They’d been roommates for months now, sharing this tiny space in the city, their banter laced with unspoken heat. Jake was twenty-one, all lean muscle and brooding eyes, the kind of guy who made her teen pussy clench just thinking about him. But tonight, she’d found his secret stash— a folder buried deep in his laptop labeled “Favorites.” Her fingers trembled as she clicked it open, the screen flooding with thumbnails of teen porn videos, girls her age with wide eyes and eager mouths, bodies writhing in raw, unfiltered ecstasy.
The first video started with a soft moan, the sound slicing through the quiet room like a knife. Alice bit her lip, her hand slipping under the hem of her shirt, fingers brushing the soft, shaved mound of her teen sex. The girl on screen was a petite blonde, much like her, spreading her legs for a faceless guy, her voice breathy as she begged for more. “Fuck me harder,” the porn star whimpered, and Alice echoed the words in her mind, her own juices starting to slick her thighs. The room smelled of her growing excitement, a sweet, tangy perfume that made her head spin.
She didn’t hear the door creak open at first, lost in the rhythm of the video, her fingers circling her clit with increasing urgency. But then Jake’s shadow fell across the bed, his sharp intake of breath pulling her back to reality. “Alice? What the hell…” His voice was rough, laced with shock and something darker, hungrier. He stood there in his boxers, the outline of his hardening cock already visible, tenting the fabric. The air between them crackled, heavy with the unspoken tension that had been building since the day they moved in together.
Alice froze, her hand still buried between her legs, but instead of pulling away, she met his gaze with a defiant spark in her blue eyes. “I… I found your teen porno collection,” she whispered, her voice husky, the words hanging in the air like smoke. The video played on, the sounds of slapping skin and wet slurps filling the room, making her cheeks burn hotter. Jake’s eyes darted to the screen, then back to her, darkening as he took in the sight of her exposed, glistening teen pussy.
He stepped closer, the floorboards creaking under his weight, his bare chest rising and falling rapidly. The scent of his cologne mixed with the faint saltiness of his skin, invading her senses. “You shouldn’t be in here,” he growled, but there was no real anger— just raw lust, his cock now fully erect, straining against his boxers. Alice’s breath hitched as he loomed over her, close enough that she could feel the heat radiating from his body. Her fingers twitched, still slick with her own arousal, and she didn’t move them away.
“Maybe I wanted to be,” she challenged, her voice a sultry purr. The video escalated, the girl on screen now on her knees, sucking greedily at a thick shaft, gagging softly with each thrust. Alice’s mouth watered at the sight, imagining the taste, the feel. Jake’s hand reached out, hesitating for a split second before cupping her chin, tilting her face up to meet his. His thumb brushed her lower lip, parting it slightly, and she instinctively flicked her tongue out, tasting the salt of his skin.
“Fuck, Alice,” he muttered, his voice breaking. That was all it took. He dropped to his knees in front of her, his hands sliding up her thighs, rough palms scraping against her smooth skin. The touch sent electric jolts straight to her core, her teen sex throbbing with need. He pushed the laptop aside, the video still moaning in the background, and yanked her t-shirt up, exposing her completely. Her breasts bounced free, nipples like hard pink pebbles, begging for attention.
Jake’s mouth descended on one, sucking hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud. Alice arched her back, a gasp escaping her lips, the wet heat of his tongue sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. “Oh god, yes,” she moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. The room filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing, the slick smacks of his mouth on her skin, and the relentless soundtrack of free teen porn playing just inches away.
His fingers found her wetness, two digits plunging into her tight heat without warning. She cried out, the stretch delicious, her walls clenching around him as he pumped in and out, his thumb pressing against her clit. “So fucking wet,” he groaned against her breast, the vibration humming through her. Alice’s hips bucked, grinding against his hand, the obscene squelch of her arousal echoing in the small space. She could smell it now— her own musky desire mingling with his, a heady cocktail that made her dizzy with lust.
She pushed him back, her teen lust taking over, and straddled his lap, feeling the rigid length of his cock press against her through the thin barrier of his boxers. “I want to see what you like,” she whispered, nodding toward the screen. The video had shifted to a full-on teen sex scene, the girl riding her partner reverse cowgirl, her ass bouncing with each downward thrust, moans turning to screams of ecstasy. Alice mimicked the motion, grinding down on Jake, the friction making her clit pulse with need.
Jake’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her, his breath hot against her neck. “You little tease,” he rasped, nipping at her earlobe. She reached down, freeing his cock from the confines of his underwear— it sprang out, thick and veined, the head already glistening with pre-cum. The sight made her mouth water, but she wanted him inside her first. Positioning herself, she sank down slowly, inch by inch, her tight teen pussy stretching around him, the burn turning to bliss as he filled her completely.
“Shit, you’re so tight,” Jake grunted, his fingers digging into her flesh hard enough to leave marks. Alice began to ride him, slow at first, savoring the way he hit every sensitive spot inside her. The slap of skin on skin joined the porn’s chorus, her breasts jiggling with each bounce, sweat beading on her skin and trickling down her back. The air was thick, almost suffocating, with the scent of sex— sweat, cum, and that underlying tang of young, forbidden desire.
She leaned forward, capturing his mouth in a bruising kiss, tongues tangling in a messy dance of spit and heat. His hands roamed, one sliding up to pinch her nipple, twisting just enough to make her whimper into his mouth. The other dipped between them, rubbing her clit in tight circles, building the pressure until she was panting, her movements frantic. “Harder, Jake, fuck me like in the teen porn,” she begged, her voice raw, breaking on the words.
He flipped them suddenly, pinning her beneath him on the bed, the mattress creaking under their weight. His thrusts turned punishing, deep and relentless, each one punching a moan from her throat. The headboard thumped against the wall, a rhythmic tattoo that matched the pounding of her heart. Alice’s nails raked down his back, leaving red trails, the pain spurring him on. She could feel every ridge, every pulse of his cock inside her, stretching her, claiming her in the most primal way.
The video looped to another scene, this one featuring two teens in a steamy shower, water cascading over their bodies as they fucked against the tiles, gasps and splashes mingling. Inspired, Jake pulled out abruptly, making her whine at the loss, and dragged her toward the en-suite bathroom. The door banged open, and he shoved her against the cool tile wall, the contrast making her shiver. He turned on the shower, hot water spraying down, soaking them both in seconds.
Steam filled the small space, the air heavy with the scent of soap and sex. Alice’s hair plastered to her skin, rivulets running down her curves, making her body glisten like the girls in free teen porno. Jake lifted her leg, hooking it over his hip, and slammed back into her, the water easing the glide but not the intensity. “Take it, you dirty little teen slut,” he growled, his words lost in the roar of the shower but vibrating through her bones.
She clung to him, the tile biting into her back, but the pleasure drowned it out. His mouth found her neck, sucking marks into her skin, branding her as his. Alice’s hand slipped between them again, rubbing her clit furiously, the water making everything slicker, hotter. Her orgasm built like a storm, coiling tight in her belly, every thrust pushing her closer to the edge. “I’m gonna cum,” she gasped, her voice echoing off the walls, mingling with the porn still faintly audible from the bedroom.
Jake’s pace faltered, his own release nearing, his cock swelling inside her. He buried himself deep, grinding against her, their bodies slipping and sliding under the spray. Alice shattered first, her teen pussy convulsing around him, waves of ecstasy ripping through her, making her scream his name. The sound was raw, animalistic, her body shaking as she rode out the high, nails digging into his shoulders.
But he wasn’t done. Pulling out, he spun her around, pressing her chest to the wall, her ass arching back instinctively. The water pounded on her skin like a thousand tiny fingers, heightening every sensation. He entered her from behind, the new angle hitting her g-spot with brutal precision. “Fuck, your ass is perfect,” he groaned, one hand slapping her wet cheek, the sting blooming into heat that spread through her veins.
Alice pushed back, meeting his thrusts, the water splashing around them in chaotic rhythm. The steam made everything hazy, dreamlike, but the reality of his cock pounding into her was sharp, insistent. She reached back, spreading herself wider, urging him deeper. The sounds were obscene— wet slaps, guttural moans, the hiss of the shower— all blending into a symphony of teen sex that made her head spin.
His hand snaked around, fingers finding her clit again, rubbing with renewed vigor. Alice’s second orgasm crept up fast, her body oversensitive, every touch like fire. “Cum inside me,” she pleaded, the words tumbling out in a haze of lust, imagining the hot flood filling her up. Jake’s hips stuttered, his grip tightening on her hip, bruising in the best way.
They moved together, lost in the steam and the heat, the boundary between reality and the teen porn fantasy blurring. Alice felt him tense, his cock twitching, and then he was erupting, ropes of cum painting her insides, the warmth contrasting the cool tile. She clenched around him, milking every drop, her own climax crashing over her again, leaving her boneless, trembling under the relentless water.
But even as the aftershocks rippled through her, Jake didn’t stop. He pulled her down to the shower floor, the water pooling around them, and positioned her on all fours. “We’re not done watching that surprise,” he murmured, his voice thick with renewed hunger, glancing back toward the bedroom where the laptop still glowed with endless loops of teen porno. His cock, still semi-hard, nudged against her entrance once more, promising more of the steamy, forbidden night ahead.