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conrad david mitchell | 18 | freshman @ nye uni

[chasity-brunswick]

“If you’re entertaining you will be.” She teased. “Most likely, yes. If its okay with you.”

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“Totally fine,” he drawled. “What should I say? Should I do anything ridiculous? You should go find Hols, she’s more entertaining than I am.”

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“Ecch. Are you sure? Okay, but if it is yucky I blame you.”

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“Blame me all ya want. It’s not somethin’ awful if you don’t like it.”

[the-evandavenport]

“There are three things I want from this cruise. One, a tan. Two, borderline alcohol poisoning. And three, possible STDs. The last two obviously standing for lots of drinking and lots of sex. So get out of my sun.”

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[conrad-mitchell-blog]

“Yikes, you’re a real ray of sunshine aren’t ya?”

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“Ohh, thanks, but I don’t actually drink – it smells kinda yucky, too, what is it?”

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“It’s champagne, PJ, it’s delicious. Just take a sip.”

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“How gorgeous is this?” Chasity said as she turned her camera to film the view, “Hey! {YOUR NAME}! Say hello!” She said pointing her camera in their direction.

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“Heya Chas!” Conrad waved, smiling into the camera. “Am I gonna be on your YouTube thing or whatever?”

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This is my first time ever being on a cruise and as much fun as I’m having, I’m still nervous I’ll end up seasick. Have you ever felt that way?

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“This is my first time too. I usually fly if I’m on a vacation.”

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“Because we’re talking. What were you talking about?”

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“Ah, I see. I was talkin’ ‘bout the odds of someone gettin’ seasick on this cruise everyone’s gonna go on.”

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More. Always more with Holly. And Conrad willingly gave in to her pleas, flicking his tongue against her small bud as his fingers started to pump faster and a little harder. He curled his fingers just slightly, massaging her g-spot and letting out a small moan into her center. The taste of Holly was only making him harder, Conrad’s length almost throbbing. She was his kryptonite, practically his saving grace, the one thing in this world that flourished and blossomed into something new and fresh. His life had been written out for him. He settled and was happy and simple. But Holly was dynamic, even in bed, and the only thing Conrad ever wanted to do was please her. “You taste amazin’,” Conrad groaned out, letting his tongue move around her entrance to lap at her delicious pre-cum. 

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“What? No, I’m not ignoring you, I’m just sleep deprived.”

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“It’s alright darlin’, I was babblin’ ‘bout somethin’ uninterestin’ anyhow. Why don’t ya head to bed?”

[hxllyjacobs]

“Well good, because I love eatin’,” Holly giggled, running a hand through her hair as she fixed her boots. “Oh?” she asked, walking the few steps over to him. “What do you want, baby?” she cooed softly, running her fingers through his hair.

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Conrad placed a hand on Holly’s arm, tapping his lips with the other index finger. “Just a kiss before we go,” he answered, looking up at the blonde with a tiny smile, the way she called him baby making his head spin. “And I hope you know that durin’ this date I’ll be askin’ ya things ‘bout yourself more than just how hard ya want me to...ya know.”

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He loved her little moans and how easy it was for her to tell him just how she felt through them. Holly’s legs spread for him, showing off her pretty little pussy and how wet it was for him. Conrad let out a groan of his own at the sight, positioning himself between her thighs, taking his fingers and spreading her lower lips to attain more access to all of her. Unable to hold off any longer, Conrad slipped a finger inside of her entrance, his lips attaching to her clit. The tip of his tongue rolled the small bud in circles, his finger pumping slowly inside of her, loving how even after all their fucking her cunt was still so damn tight. 

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Holly let out a tiny gasp of approval, bouncing on her toes happily. “Barbecue. And somewhere where I can get greasy cheese fries,” she said immediately, pulling her skinny jeans up slightly as she rushed over to track down her boots, sliding her feet into them.

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“I adore that you can pack down a feast,” Conrad commented, sitting back down to pull on his shoes. A hand ran through his hair as he watched the blonde move about, slipping on her own boots with a happy smile stuck on her face. “C’mere?”

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“Oh fuck,” Conrad moaned, tugging at her hair yet again as she deep throated him. How was it possible that a girl could get more and more beautiful? Holly really was full of surprises. Still, he refused to thrust into her mouth, letting her work his dick as she pleased, though he wasn’t going to cum in her mouth just yet. He wanted to be hard as possible for her dripping pussy. “Good girl,” he purred using his grip in her locks to pull her mouth off of him. Quickly he took control again, a sloppy smile on his face as the broad male overtook her petite body, laying her down back on the bed. Lips fell onto her stomach, fluttering kisses along her belly button all while whispering praises and compliments of how gorgeous she was, how perfect, how sexy. 

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With a smile of satisfaction, Conrad gave her hand a squeeze, doing all he could not to buck his hips upward and push his length deeper into her throat. He might have been commanding and a little rough with her, but he’d never intentionally hurt her and as she had complimented so many times before, Conrad was rather large. He’d let her get acclimated to having him in her throat before fucking her face too harshly. But, hell, was her tongue and lips that of an angel, pulling sounds out of his mouth that he’d deny could ever be made by him to anyone other than Holly. No way did Conrad Mitchell become putty in the blonde’s hands-- not outside the bedroom and not to the public. No sir. But that wasn’t the case, he had it bad and he was melting for her, his cock pulsing with pleasure. “Just like that, baby,” Conrad muttered quietly, meeting her eyes before her eyelids fluttered closed, Holly’s curtain of eyelashes dusting over alabaster cheekbones. 

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With how little experience the blonde had sucking his cock, Holly was still very good at it. Her tongue moved effortlessly around his throbbing head, the sensations of cool air, her warm mouth, and the pressure of her hand enough to having him moaning out again. Though, as soon as he caught the visual of her free hand moving to touch herself, Conrad tugged on her hair a bit harshly to get her attention. “Nuh uh. Gimmee your hand. No touchin’ yourself. That’s my job,” he demanded, holding out his other hand so that Holly would know that he wasn’t teasing. “I want ya nice and soppin’ wet when I flip you over and taste your pussy. You want that don’t ya? You love my tongue on ya, I know you do.”

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“I promise that all revealin’a what I’m wearin’ underneath my clothes will wait until after dinner,” Holly swore, a tiny giggle escaping her.

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“That’s my girl,” Conrad nodded in approval, moving around her body to get to his shoes next to the door. “What are you feelin’? Anythin’ you want to eat, we’ll go there.”

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Wide eyed and with a throaty moan, Conrad watched the spectacular scene in front of him. Holly took her time on his chest and stomach, prompting a loud sigh to bubble up and out of his mouth. Her lips were heaven, the softness of them to be admired, to lust after. And her hands, god, her hands were so delicate and yet they burned into his flesh as if she was made of fire. “You’re perfect,” Conrad told her with sincerity, gasping as his cock sprang free from the confines of his boxers, now completely exposed for Holly to play with. He breathed out of his nose, a hand moving down to move Holly’s hair out of her face so he could properly watch her work. “So fuckin’ perfect.”