Wendy's Weekend Part 1: Friday Evening The phrase most often used to describe Wendy was "Horny Slut." She probably would have been offended if not for the fact that she thought it fit her to a tee. From top to bottom, Wendy was sexuality. Her long brown hair, deep brown eyes, luscious red lips, pert breasts, slim waist, tight ass, and long legs all added up to a body that was to die for. And she knew how to use it. Simply walking across a room was all that was usually needed for Wendy to excite the baser desires of every man in it (and, truth be known, not a few women as well). Since the age of fifteen, her unofficial motto had been "A day without an orgasm is a day wasted." Tonight, Wendy was on the prowl. It was the end of another grueling week of classes, and as much fun as it was to fuck the guys on her hall, tonight she needed someone different. Her outfit this evening would be a time honored classic, simple but effective: a cream colored blouse, showing just the right amount of cleavage, a tight navy blue skirt, lacy panties, silk stockings, and heels. After applying the finishing touches to her make-up, she stopped to admire herself in the mirror. "If I don't get royally fucked tonight, there is something inherently wrong with this universe," she mused to herself. Then, grabbing her purse and locking the door, she was off. About halfway down the hall she ran into Jim. Her resolve weakened for a momentGod how she loved his big, hard cock pumping between her thighsbut she quickly got hold of herself. Jim she could fuck just about anytime she wanted; this night was going to be special. "Hi Wendy! Bill and I are heading down to the Sig Eps party--do you want to join us?" Jim invited her. "No thanks," she replied. "A night of spreading for a bunch of drunken frat boys isn't in the cards for me tonight." "Well, it won't be the same without you, Wen." Jim looked a bit disappointed, but Wendy was sure that he would be able to find plenty of willing cunts in which to apply his expert tool. Wendy left the dorm and made her way down to Jacklin Hall. The campus symphony was playing Ravel tonight, but Wendy wasn't here for the music. Her reasons were more base: Scott. Scott was the officemate of her chemistry TA. Earlier in the week she had been in to ask about the problem set (Wendy never fooled around with an instructor, at least until after the class was over) and had overheard Scott mention that he was planning on coming to the concert tonight. "That sounds like a pretty dull way to spend a Friday evening," she remarked to him. "Not at all," Scott replied. "You'd be surprised at how exhilarating a night at the orchestra could be. You should try it sometime." "Maybe I will," Wendy hinted, but hadn't really planned on it, until after she realized that she spent last Friday fucking Bill for the umpteenth time and decided that she needed a challenge. So here she was at the concert hall. She saw that Scott was already in sitting near the back, reading through the concert program. After a quick trip to the bathroom to make sure that everything was still in place, she went in and sat down next to him. "Hi Scott! Fancy meeting you here." Scott's face lit up with an expression that Wendy was quite familiar with. "Wendy! Hi! I wasn't expecting to see you here tonight." "Well, you did say that I should try it sometime, didn't you?" "Don't get me wrong, I'm pleased that you're here, but why'd you change your mind?" "I wanted to see if it really was exhilarating." And, Wendy had to admit, it was. This Ravel guy was good. By the time the concert was over, the music had gotten her so damn horny that she wanted to jump on Scott right there in the concert hall! After the concert was over, Scott asked her if she wanted to go for coffee or something. Wendy responded by moving in close to him, rubbing her hand lightly on his shoulder, and telling him that she'd much rather go to his place. As soon as they were through the door, Wendy was all over him. She pressed her body tight up against his and ran her hands through his short, sandy blonde hair while smothering his mouth with hers. "God, you were right," she told him. "That music got me so turned-on!" "Whoa! aren't you the little vixen!" "You don't know the half of it!" Wendy felt down and discovered that Scott's dick was already rock hard, so she yanked down his pants and briefs to his ankles and took his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking until what lipstick wasn't already on his face was now deposited on his cock. Wendy had had cocks that were both longer and wider in her time, but Scott was quite well hung and seemed to be genuinely enjoying her blow job. Wendy got the feeling that Scott didn't get laid very often, so unlike her regular partners he wouldn't be expecting anything from her. Wendy helped him step out of his pants and led him over to the couch, where she tore off his shirt and had him lie down on his back. She kicked off her heels and stood just out of the reach of his hands, where she teasingly unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her proud breasts crowned with rock hard nipples. She then wiggled out of her skirt and stepped out her panties, revealing her naked body in all its glory. "Now isn't this nice," she told him as she straddled him on the couch and positioned her cunt lips over his straight standing pole. "We both get to spend our Friday night exactly the way we like!" And with that she impaled herself on his cock, slamming their inner thighs together. Wendy came almost immediately, in a way that only she could. Men had told her that, as beautiful and sexy as she was normally, she was at her most gorgeous while orgasming. She closed her eyes and straightened her body out, extending her chest and gazing at the ceiling through her eyelids. She saw spots for a few moments but continued to move her cunt up and down Scott's cock. He reached up and rubbed her tits for a while, then pulled her down close to him so he could kiss her and run his fingers through her hair before moving his hand down to her ass and kneading her tight buns while she continued to fuck him vigorously. "God, don't you ever come?" she asked. "This is so good I don't want it to end," he replied, but moments later she felt his dick start to throb, then shoot several bursts of hot sperm up into her. Scott played the part of a gentleman and asked her to stay the night, but Wendy didn't want him to get the wrong idea about a relationship or anything so she left soon afterwards. On the way back to the dorm she stopped off at a coffee shop to get an espresso and met her friend Kristen. Wendy must have been shining with the afterglow of sex because Kristen noticed it right away. "God almighty, woman! Here it is only ten o'clock and already you've had some! Who was it?" "Scott. You know, our chem. TA's officemate." "I didn't know you knew him." "I didn't, before this evening." "Was he any good?" "Yeah, well, I mean the sex was okay and all, but getting him to fuck me didn't turn out to be half the challenge I'd hoped it would be." "Goddamn, Wen! The rest of us have so much trouble finding a good man, but you complain because it was too easy?" Wendy never understood why Kristen complained about not getting laid enough. She had long blonde hair, a slim figure, and just a few cute light freckles around her nose. "You just have to be more aggressive; let the man know that you're interested in sex, and don't try to get too emotionally involved in it." "Maybe that works okay for you, but I just can't bring myself to be so forward." "Hell, it's easy." Wendy got an idea. "Look around the room and find a guy you want to fuck." "No way, uh-uh. What if he turns out to be a pervert or something?" "In a coffee shop? Come on!" "Okay, okay." Kristen looked around the room until she saw two guys sitting up by the front of the cafe. "How about that guy?" "The guy in the denim jacket or the guy with glasses?" "The guy with glasses. I've seen him in here before and I think he's been checking me out." "All right, then," Wendy said, standing up. "Follow my lead." The two of them went over to the guys' table and sat down in the two empty chairs on either side of them. "Hi there! I'm Wendy, and this is my friend Kristen." "I'm Dan," the guy in the denim replied. "I'm Dave," said the other guy. "What can we do for you two ladies?" It didn't take too long for Wendy to convince Dan and Dave to take her and Kristen back to Dan's place. After all, what guy could resist the promise of a night of no-strings-attached fucking with two hot women? Dan lived in a large studio apartment only a few blocks away. Kristen and Dave headed over to the couch to start making out, so Wendy and Dan went to the large double bed on the other side of the room. Wendy laid back on the bed, kicked her heels off, hiked up her skirt, and yanked off her panties. Dan was down on her in an instant, licking her slit and sucking on her clit like a pro. Wendy was already sensitive from the fucking she had received earlier in the evening, so she came rather quickly, sending a small amount of her cunt juices into Dan's eagerly awaiting mouth. Once she finished orgasming, Dan slid off her skirt, then slid himself up further onto her stomach. He unbuttoned her blouse from the bottom, leaving the top button still done, spread apart her blouse, then started in on her tits, licking, kissing, sucking and rubbing them. "Oh yes, that feels good, keep it up," she told him, but soon Dan undid her top button and started kissing her neck and shoulders. Wendy decided that it was no fair that she was naked while Dan still had his clothes on, so she pulled off his t-shirt and started running her fingers all over his lightly haired chest. Then she helped him get out of his jeans and boxers to reveal a pleasant surprise: Dan's cock was at least twelve inches long and nearly an inch-and-a-half wide. Eager to have a nice big cock inside her, Wendy grabbed it with both hands and guided the tip to her awaiting cunt, which was throbbing with anticipation. Dan smiled as he worked it up into her, stretching her vagina until the head of his dick came to rest impaled all the way inside her. Boy, does Kristen know how to pick 'em or what? Wendy thought to herself as Dan's big cock moved slowly up and down inside her. She glanced over at the couch; she couldn't see Kristen, but could hear her moans of delight as she saw Dave's naked backside bobbing up and down above her. Content with the knowledge that her friend was getting a good fuck, Wendy relaxed and had a nice leisurely orgasm. Wendy then pushed Dan back off her and moved them into a sixty-nine position. There was no way that she was going to get Dan's whole cock into her mouth, but she sucked and kissed around the head while Dan put his expert mouth to work on her tender pussy. After a few good minutes of licking and sucking, Wendy disengaged and had Dan crawl underneath the covers. Walking over to the couch, she caught Kristen at the tail end of an intense orgasm, crying with pleasure as she gripped tightly to the top and side of the couch. Dave came soon afterwards, sending good long spurts of jism up inside the satisfied Kristen. Once she had recovered, Kristen looked up to see her friend standing nearby. "Thanks, Wen. This was the best idea you've ever had." "Don't thank me yet," Wendy replied. "Wait'll you see what I've got for you over here." Wendy took Kristen by the hand and led her over to the bed. Wendy ripped back the sheets, revealing Dan's huge cock sticking straight up into the air. "Oh wow!" Kristen exclaimed. "I've never seen one that big before! You had that up inside you?" "Yep," Wendy said, "and now it's your turn. Climb on, it's one hell of a ride." Kristen eagerly climbed up on the bed and, looking down on Dan, slowly, very slowly, lowered herself onto his cock. After some initial hesitation, Kristen started fucking Dan at a good clip, enjoying the long, hard cock filling every inch of her cunt. As Wendy stood by the side of the bed watching her friend have the fuck of her life, she felt Dave come up behind her. He cupped and massaged her breasts while he rubbed his re-hardening cock between her ass cheeks. Still feeling incredibly horny, she leaned down on her hands and spread her legs so that Dave could fuck her from behind. Dave put his hands around her waist and slid his cock up into her warm pussy, pounding away in her while she watched Kristen bouncing up and down on Dan. It was bound to happen sooner or later, and when Dan finally came, Kristen's eyes looked like they were ready to pop out of her head! Wendy could only imagine what it must feel like for Kristen as Dan's cock throbbed even wider inside her already stretched cunt. Kristen obviously could take no more, as she came, then Wendy came, and finally Dave came as all four of them collapsed in an orgasmic frenzy. On their way back to the dorm, Kristen couldn't stop talking about their experience. "God, I'm so sore!" "But wasn't it worth it?" Wendy asked as she put her arm around her friend's shoulder. "Fuck yes. You were right, a good fuck was just what I needed." "Stick with me, girl, and you'll never have to worry about going hungry again." "Well, actually, I was planning on going back to visit Dan and Dave again tomorrow, you know, alone, if you don't mind." "Mind? Hell no! I'm glad to see that you're getting the hang of this so fast. It means I've done my good deed for the day!" Part 2: Saturday The next day, Wendy went into one of the empty study lounges in the dorm to read up in her psychology textbook. But she couldn't stop thinking about Dan's huge cock, and almost unconsciously slid her hand down inside her sweatpants and started to absentmindedly frig herself. When Jim came into the lounge (for what exact reason Wendy never did find out) she didn't stop, but kept right on rubbing her pussy. "Here, Wen," Jim said to her as he sat down on the couch next to her, "why don't you let me help you with that?" Jim slipped his hand down into her sweats and, while Wendy continued to rub her own clit, moved two fingers in and out of her moist snatch. Unable to concentrate any more on her reading, Wendy set her book down and turned to Jim. "So, how was the party last night?" "Great fun as always." "Did you get any?" "Yeah, a redheaded chick named Rachel." "Rachel Carlyle?" "Yeah, her." "Was she any good?" "Oh yeah, quite a firebrand." "Better than me?" Wendy wasn't really jealous, but she loved teasing Jim, and could tell where this encounter was leading. "Possibly..." "Fuck you! No one's better than me!" Setting out to prove that she was right, Wendy hopped over Jim, and in no time at all had his jeans and her sweats off and impaled herself on his cock, fucking him ferociously. In a few short minutes Jim came with enthusiasm, bucking his hips as he spasmed inside of her. "Just remember that the next time you're fucking a piece of inexperienced tail," she scolded him as she dismounted him. Before she could pull her sweats back on, a tall blonde kid, probably a freshman by the look of him, entered the room. "Oh, uh, excuse me," he said, embarrased, but Wendy stopped him before he left. "Come here," she commanded. "I want to ask you something." He took a few tentative steps toward her. "Don't worry, I won't bite," she assured him. When the blonde kid got close enough, she placed her hand on his arm, causing him to jump nervously. "What's you name?" she asked in a soft, sultry voice. "Jason," the kid replied. "My name's Wendy, Jason." "Yeah, I know. I mean, um, you're kind of legendary around here." Wendy was pleased to know that she still had her reputation. "Jason, when was the last time you got laid?" "Um, three weeks ago, when I was back home visiting my girlfriend." "Three weeks? That's a helluva long time for a healthy young man like yourself to go without getting any, don't you think?" "Yeah, probably." Wendy could see by the bulge in Jason's trousers that she was having the desired effect on him. "Have you ever tried oral sex, Jason?" "Yeah, once or twice, but Denise, my girlfriend, didn't seem to like it that much." "Well, I'll make you a deal, Jason," Wendy told him as she pushed him down by his shoulders into a kneeling position. "If you can get me off with that mouth of yours, I'll fuck you so good that you'll never want to go back to high school girls again." Jason needed no further prompting and dove his mouth right in between her thighs. "Not so fast, Jason," she scolded him. "This isn't a race. Take your time." She sat down on the couch and opened her legs wide, giving Jason plenty of room to work. Meanwhile, Jim had put his jeans back on and was getting ready to leave the lounge. "Do you want me to lock the door on my way out?" he asked. "No," Wendy told him. "Leave it unlocked. If any other guys want to come in here on a Saturday, it'll be their lucky day. But don't you go around telling anyone; it'll ruin the surprise." "Right. Have fun," Jim told her as he left, pulling the lounge door to. Wendy could now turn her full attention back to Jason, who was doing a pretty good job of giving her head, considering his relative inexperience. Wendy helped him along by giving him lots of feedback when he did things that were especially pleasing. Within no time he had gotten the hang of it and she shuddered with orgasm. "So, did I do okay?" he asked as his face emerged from her crotch. "Oh, yes, that was quite good," she assured him. "That Denise of yours doesn't know what she's missing. Now then, let's see if I can get you your reward." Wendy unzipped him and pulled down his jeans and boxers, freeing his hard cock. She took it in both hands and wrapped her lips around the bulbous head, getting a taste of his salty pre-cum. She took more and more of him into her mouth until he was sufficiently wet for her purposes, then pushed him back onto the floor and straddled him. She slowly, almost achingly, lowered herself onto him, then started fucking him at a nice, leisurely pace. Jason reached up and played with her tits, rubbing her hard nipples underneath her tight t-shirt. Jason came hard, pulling Wendy down on top of him as he pumped gob after gob of his warm cum into her cunt, but he didn't go soft at all, so Wendy kept right on fucking him until he came again, with less intensity but with just as much pleasure. "That was great," Jason complemented her as he was putting his clothes back on. "Can we, you know, do it again sometime?" "Next Saturday, same time and place, I'll be here. If, that is, you don't go around telling anyone." The poor guy! Wendy enjoyed putting him in the dilemma of wanting to crow to his friends about fucking her, but at the same time obviously wanting to come back for more. She wondered which would win out... Thirty minutes later two more guys came in the lounge. Wendy, still half naked, beckoned them over and got down on all fours. She sucked on one guy's cock while the other guy got down on his knees and fucked her doggie style. The next victim she ambushed as soon as he walked in the door, pushing him up against the wall and fucking him there before he could utter a word of protest. In all she fucked and/or sucked seven guys that afternoon. Even for Wendy that was a lot, so she planned on just staying in her room that night to catch up on all the studying she should have been doing that afternoon. However, Bill, Jim's roommate, came by shortly after dinner with some news for her: "So, I understand that you got some action in the lounge this afternoon!" "What, did Jim tell you you missed out?" "No, it was some freshman kid. Jason, I think his name was. He just couldn't shut up in the cafeteria about how he fucked you, and that he had another date with you next Saturday." "Why that little shit! I told him not to tell anybody. Do you know where he lives?" "Yeah, I think that he's over on the third floor in the east wing." "Come on, let's go." They stopped off to get Jim to come help, then made their way over to Jason's room. Wendy knocked softly on the door. "Who is it?" she head Jason's voice call. "It's me, Wendy. Are you alone?" Jason sounded excited. "Yes. Come on in!" Wendy opened the door and entered, with Jim and Bill right behind her. "You've been a bad boy, Jason. I told you not to blab about our little adventure this afternoon." "But I..." Jason started. "Shut up, prick! Not only have you ruined it for yourself, but for the rest of the guys in the dorm as well. No more Saturday afternoon fucking in the study lounge. Which is a real disappointment, because I enjoyed myself today." Wendy turned to Bill and Jim: "Hold him down, boys." Bill and Jim moved over and restrained Jason, who in spite of his struggling couldn't break free of the two of them. Wendy went over to Jason's desk and found his address book. "Let's see here. Denise. Denise. Aha! Here it is." She dialed the number and was soon talking to a girl on the other end. "Hi, Denise? You don't know me, but my name is Wendy. I live in the same dorm as your boyfriend Jason. I just thought that you should know that he and I spent the afternoon fucking and sucking. Yes, you heard me right. You know, you really should let him give you head more often; he's quite good at it, a natural. Hello? Hello? "I think she hung up," Wendy told Jason. "You bitch! You bitch!" "Hey, I'm not the dipshit that had to blab about my conquests after being told not to." Wendy then motioned to Jim and Bill. "Come on, let's leave this pathetic prick to try to patch things up with his girl." The three of them got about halfway down the hall before they started to crack up. "That was a pretty nasty thing to do to him, Wen," Jim told her. "Yeah, but he deserved it." "So, what do you have planned for the evening?" Bill asked her. "Well, I was going to study, but now I'm too pumped up for that." "Do you want to stay in with Jim and I?" "Sounds good, but I'm way too wasted from today to handle the two of you on my own. Hey, I've got an idea. Jim, why don't you call up Rachel and have her come over to join us?" "I don't know if she'll be up for that sort of thing or not, but I'll certainly give her a ring." "Great. I'll be at your room at eight o'clock." That gave Wendy about forty-five minutes to prepare. She treated herself to a nice hot shower and a strawberry douche, applied her make-up, threw on another of her patented slut outfits (a short dress that left very little to the imagination), tossed some of her favorite toys into a shopping bag, and headed over to Jim and Bill's room, just in time to meet Rachel arriving at the same time. "So, you must be Wendy. Nice to meet you." "Likewise. I love your hair." Wendy couldn't help but acknowledge Rachel's gorgeous mane. It was a bright, fiery red, falling down onto her shoulders with a full wavy bounce. Rachel was two or three inches shorter that Wendy, and wore a sweater and tight blue jeans on her slender frame. "Thanks. Shall we?" At Wendy's prompting, Rachel knocked on the door. Bill answered the door. "Hi ladies. Come on in." "Ladies?" Wendy replied. "You know me better than that!" Rachel followed Wendy inside and closed the door behind her. Rachel greeted Jim with a long wet kiss. "I'm glad you called me. Last night was fun, and what you said you had in mind sounded like even more fun." "Babe, you don't know the half of it," Jim told her, coyingly. "This is my roommate Bill, and I believe you've already met Wendy." Without any cues necessary, Rachel led Jim over onto his bed and quickly got into some serious heavy petting. Bill moved over to stand behind Wendy and felt her hard body through her soft cotton dress. He moved one hand under her dress to discover her silk panties. "Since when did you start wearing underwear?" Bill asked her. "Shhh," Wendy scolded him. "I want to watch this." While Bill pushed aside her panties and began to rub her dampening cunt, Wendy turned her attention over to the bed where Rachel and Jim were getting into it. Jim lifted Rachel's sweater up over her head to reveal two lightly freckled breasts. Rachel's aereolae were quite large, and Jim ran his tongue around them before starting to suck on her hard nipples. Jim unzipped Rachel's jeans and she slid out of them to reveal tiny, shear white panties. "Mmmm, she is beautiful, isn't she?" Wendy remarked to Bill. "Yeah," Bill replied, "and if she's half as hot a fuck as Jim says she is, we're all going to have a great night." Jim took off his jeans and briefs and got into a sixty-nine position with Rachel, she on top and he beneath her. He pulled her panties off and put his mouth into the bright red muff of her crotch while she took the head of his penis between her lips and began to lick and suck his cock. All her attention was riveted to his cock, and Wendy admired her dedication. She ran her tongue down his shaft, lightly around his balls, and back up to the top, then took his cock down deep into her throat. In the meantime Jim was massaging her ass and sucking on her clit. Soon Jim's hips started to buck; Rachel took his cock out of her mouth and let his hot jism splash all over her breasts. "Oh yeah, come on me," she encouraged as she used her hands to milk every last drop out of him. Then she rubbed her creamed tits around his cock, tit-fucking him until he quickly regained his lost stature. Jim sat up on the bed and took Rachel onto his lap, sliding her wet cunt down onto his slippery cock. She gave him a deep kiss, then arched back over the side of the bed until her hands were touching the floor. Jim's strong hands held her steady as she pistoned up and down his shaft. Wendy and Bill got a great view of Rachel's tits bouncing up and down and Jim's cock plunging into her pussy. "Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Rachel cried until she lost all control and came as she collapsed onto the floor and off Jim's cock. When she finished, Jim moved down onto the floor with her and began to gently play with her tits. Jim looked up at his two friends standing a few feet away. "All right, you two. It's your turn to entertain us." "Shit, how're we gonna top that?" Bill inquired. Wendy looked around the room until she saw the chin-up bar that the boys used to help keep in shape. "Come on, I've got an idea." She led Bill over underneath the bar, his back against the wall. She placed her arms up around his neck and kissed him while he unzipped her dress. She slid out of it, then pulled his pants of and quickly sucked his cock up to full attention. Wendy could see that Jim and Rachel were looking on with interest while she turned around to face them, then slid her panties off and tossed them over on the bed on the other side of the room. Bill put his hands on her hips and helped her jump up to grab the chin-up bar. She couldn't reach the floor, so she placed her feet on the wall on either side of Bill and plunged her cunt down onto his stiff rod. Bill moved his hands up to her side just under her breasts, helping Wendy to use the bar to pull herself up his cock, then fall back down onto it. The rhythm of slooowwww up and quick down got Wendy even hotter than she already was. Apparently it was getting to Bill too, for after just a few minutes of grunting and pumping he came inside her like a firehose. That triggered Wendy into her own orgasm--she stopped moving up and down and just hung there suspended between the bar and Bill cock, feeling the pleasure coursing through her body. When she had finished, Bill helped her get off his cock and down from the chin-up bar. "God, that was an experience," he complimented her. "We'll have to try that sometime, lover," Rachel told Jim, but for now she turned her attention to his cock. After taking a couple of minutes to catch her breath, Wendy got down onto the floor and joined Rachel in getting Jim's cock back up to full strength. While Rachel sucked on the head, Wendy licked around the base and occasionally took one or both of his testicles into her mouth and sucked on them. In no time, Jim was back up to full strength. Wendy gently pushed Rachel aside and climbed up on Jim so that she could mount him. She slowly pushed his stiff rod up into her hot wet cunt. Not wanting to be left out, Rachel moved up so that Jim could lick her pussy. Jim attacked Rachel's crotch in earnest, running his tongue along her pussy lips and sucking on her clit, while Wendy moved her pussy up and down his shaft. Rachel motioned for Bill to come over by her, and when he did she took his cock into her mouth and sucked him while Jim was eating her crotch. She had about half of Bill's cock in her mouth and her hands grasped firmly onto his buttocks. Bill held on to her shoulders as he rapidly moved his cock about an inch to and fro between her lips. Bill looked over the top of Rachel's head to see Wendy fucking away on Jim's cock, her breasts bobbing up and down with each thrust. Wendy smiled at Bill as she ran her hands up the side of her body to her breasts. As she rubbed and squeezed her nipples, Wendy closed her eyes and lost herself in the merging of herself and Jim. When she felt herself starting to cum, she opened her eyes and gave Bill "that look". Bill took the cue and started to cum at the same time as Wendy did; a mutual orgasm with two other bodies linking them. Rachel couldn't hold Bill's cock in her mouth when Bill starting pumping his cum into it; he pulled out of her mouth and sent streams of cum shooting all over Rachel's face, hair and breasts. Rachel was loving it. She wrapped her arms around Bill's waist and held on for dear life as Jim's licking and sucking sent her into a powerful orgasm. Jim, sensing that this round was over, triumphantly sent his cum up into the familiar orifice of Wendy's cunt. "God, look at you, you're a mess!" Bill told Rachel as he lifted her up to stand next to him, and she was, considering that she had both Bill's and Jim's jism all over her head and torso. "Let's go see if we can get you cleaned up." Bill led Rachel into the bathroom, and Wendy could hear the shower start up as she crawled up and off Jim. Wendy got herself and Jim a beer from the fridge and they sat together on the floor, quietly basking in the glow of the aftermath of their carnal pleasures. "I told you she was hot, didn't I," Jim told Wendy. "You were right about that," Wendy replied. "It sure is nice to find someone else who feels free to explore the pleasures of sex." "Last night we must've fucked five times, and we had to quit because I had had enough! She's nearly as insatiable as you are!" After a while Wendy got up and went into the bathroom. A blast of hot steam from the shower blasted her naked body as she walked in and closed the door behind her. Although the glass door was fogged up, Wendy could still make out the forms of Rachel's and Bill's bodies intertwined while the hot water was splashing down on them. Rachel was freely crying out with pleasure as Bill had her pinned up against the side of the shower stall, fucking away at her with great intensity. Aroused by the heat and the sounds of her two friends fucking away, Wendy hopped up on the bathroom counter, spread her legs, and slipped two of her fingers into her cunt. She gently rubbed her clit with her thumb while her fingers moved in and out of her juicy hole. Wendy was still playing with her pussy when the shower stopped. The door opened and Rachel and Bill emerged, their clean bodies glistening wet. "You have a very nice pussy," Rachel complimented Wendy as she came over next to her at the counter. Rachel removed Wendy's hand and replaced it with her own. "Mmm. You're so hot. So moist. No wonder all the guys love to fuck you." Wendy said nothing as Rachel moved her free hand up to Wendy's left breast, using her long nails to play with Wendy's erect nipple. Bill quickly toweled off, combed his hair, then left the bathroom to let the girls play on their own. Rachel bent down and replaced her hand in Wendy's cunt with her mouth. Rachel licked all around, inside and outside Wendy's pussy. Wendy grabbed hold of Rachel's red locks and pushed her head further into her own pussy. "Oh God, Rachel! Keep it up!" Wendy closed her eyes and banged her head back against the mirror as she felt the pleasure build inside her. "Oh god oh god oh god oh god!" Wendy cried as she let go of Rachel's hair and onto the edge of the counter. After all the day's events, Wendy never would have thought that she could have come this hard, but she did, thanks to Rachel. Wendy had Rachel lie down on the rug while she stepped out into the bedroom. Jim and Bill had put some sweats on and were watching a basketball game on the tube. "Is everything all right in there?" Jim asked her. "Oh yes, everything is just fine," Wendy assured him. "I just came out here to get some of my toys." Wendy picked up the bag she brought with her and carried it back into the bathroom. Rachel was lying on her back with her eyes closed and her knees pointing up toward the ceiling. Wendy sat down on the rug next Rachel's feet and pulled out her first toy: a two-foot-long rubber dildo with heads on both ends. She spread Rachel's knees apart, exposing her luscious snatch underneath her red curls. Wendy rubbed the head on one end of the dildo all along Rachel's crotch, moistening it with Rachel's own pussy juices that were seeping out of her awaiting pussy. Then she slowly pushed it up inside Rachel's cunt, turning it as she went. "My god, how long is that thing?" Rachel asked her after Wendy had pushed it about halfway into her. "Long enough, honey. You just lay back and enjoy it!" Rachel began to pinch and play with her own nipples as Wendy thrust the snake in and out of her. After a while, Wendy spread apart her own legs and slid the other end of the dildo into her own wet pussy. With a back and forth motion, Wendy fucked herself and her friend with alternating strokes. "Mmmm, that feels so good," Rachel moaned. "Nice and long. Just the way I like it." Wendy made a mental note to introduce Rachel to Dan, the guy with the big, long cock that she and Kristen fucked last night. After all, playing with toys was fun, but they were no substitute for a real live cock. "How strong are your cunt muscles?" Wendy asked as she laid down on her back. "Pretty good. Why?" "Follow my lead." Wendy intertwined her legs with Rachel's and pulled the two of their cunts together, so that the dildo was completely buried within both of their twats. "Squeeze," Wendy told Rachel, then pushed herself away from her, sliding the dildo out of her while it stayed put within the redhead. Wendy pulled herself back in onto the faux-cock then told Rachel, "Relax." Wendy squeezed her own cunt tight around the dildo and pushed Rachel away, then pulled her back. Before long they built up a good rhythm, and both Rachel and Wendy were moaning and squealing with pleasure. "Oh God, Honey, I'm going to cum!" Rachel cried out. "Yes, Baby, yes! Me too!" Wendy replied. "Oh yes, Honey! Cum with me!" Rachel slammed their cunts together and held them there while the two of them spasmed over the dildo. "Yes yes yes oh god yes unh unh UNH UNH UNH UNH OH GOD YESSSS OOHHH YESS OOOHHHHHH!!!!!" A mutual orgasm with another woman was always pleasing, so Wendy enjoyed every second of it. Wendy could tell that her new friend was a woman after her own heart, a kindred spirit in sexual pleasures, and as hot and horny as hell. Rachel sat up and slid the dildo out of her before crawling over to Wendy's toy bag. "What other fun things do you have in here?" she asked. "Take a look for yourself." Rachel reached in and pulled out a long plastic phallus. "Mmmm, I wonder what this does?" She twisted the bottom half, engaging the motor and starting the whole thing vibrating. "Ooh! This looks like fun!" Rachel brought the toy down to her pussy and moved the tip around the outside of her cunt. "Ooh, this feels great," she giggled. Rachel moved over in between Wendy's spread legs and started massaging Wendy's pussy with the tip of the vibrator. She placed it right on Wendy's clit, sending instant pleasure up through Wendy's body. "Oh Baby!" Wendy cried out. "Keep it up!" Rachel inserted it into Wendy's cunt and gently fucked her with the vibrating head. Wendy had used the toy on herself many times, but it felt even better with Rachel using it on her. Rachel leaned her head down and, still pumping the vibrator in Wendy's cunt, started to lick Wendy's hard clit. "Oh yeah! Fuck me! Lick me! Fuck me!" Before long, Wendy had had five quick orgasms and was completely exhausted. "Look at you," Rachel said as she pulled the vibrator from Wendy's tired cunt and turned it off. "You're all tired and sweaty." Rachel soaked a washcloth in cold water and started to use it all over Wendy's naked body, paying special attention to Wendy's breasts and rock hard nipples. "You are such a beautiful cummer," Rachel complimented her as she wiped the sweat from Wendy's brow. "Thank you," Wendy whispered in reply. "Thank you for a wonderful evening." Part 3: Sunday Wendy slept in as long as she could Sunday morning. In the past two days she had fucked twelve men, one woman, and had god only knows how many orgasms. She didn't mind admitting that she was damn tired. But she also had a paper due for her English class this next week, so after a quick bite to eat she headed off to the library to get some serious studying done. "If I took my studying as seriously as I take my sex life," Wendy mused to herself, "I'd be an 'A' student no problem!" Wendy found herself a study cubicle and got nearly two solid hours of work accomplished before her mind started to wander to the events of the previous two days. As she thought about all the fantastic fucking she had received, her hand moved down to her crotch and she began to rub herself through her jeans. "Fuck," she said aloud to no one in particular. "I've got to go cool off." She briefly left the cubicle and got a quick drink of water from a drinking fountain. On her way back, Wendy spied a hunk of a man down one of the book stacks. He was over six feet tall, blond hair, a muscular build, and quite handsome. "Well," Wendy rationalized silently, "if I don't get this out of my system now, I'll never get any more quality work done." She grabbed one of the short ladders used for getting books off the top shelves and wheeled it down the aisle practically next to the guy. "Excuse me," she said as started to climb up to grab a book. "Not at all," the hunk replied. As Wendy stretched to reach the top shelf her ass was almost eye level with the guy. She let him take a nice long look before casting a knowing glance at him over her shoulder. "Like what you see?" "Yes, most definitely." Wendy climbed back down to the floor. "So, what brings you here on a Sunday?" "I've got an English lit. exam tomorrow, so I'm boning up on my Elliot." "Good idea. Do you remember coming to see the library during your freshman orientation?" "Sure, why?" "Well, our tour guide was telling us about the various campus legends and superstitions along the way, and I remember she told us about how if you had sex in the stacks of the library, you'd ace your next exam. How would you like to bone up on something else and still get an 'A' in your lit class?" Wendy unzipped her jeans and slid them down off her hips, then pulled off her dainty panties to reveal her pussy in all its glory. The guy followed suit, dropping his pants faster than you could say "T. S. Elliot." Wendy took his cock into her hands and rubbed it until it grew to a thick nine inches long. "God, woman, you're a horny little slut, aren't you?" "Shut up and fuck me. And keep you're voice down; we're in a library you know." The guy did as he was told and pushed Wendy back against the stacks before sliding his stiff rod up into her cunt. He pounded into her fiercely, and she had to bite down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out during her orgasm. Moments later the guy sent his jism spurting up inside her. It was a quick but satisfying fuck. In short order the two of them pulled their pants back up. "Thanks for the study break," he told her as she walked away. "You're welcome. Good luck." "I don't think I'll be needing it anymore." On her way back to the dorm, Wendy ran into Kristen, who was practically glowing. "So, how was your evening?" Wendy asked her. "Oh god, it was great! It was just Dan, Dave and I having sex all night. The two of them wouldn't let me rest, and I wouldn't have wanted them to leave me alone anyway." Wendy invited Kristen back to her room so that she could hear all about her evening in more detail. Soon after they had gotten in and sat down, Wendy answered a knock at her door: it was Rachel. "Oh, I'm sorry," Rachel said as she peered in the room, "I didn't know you had company." "Not at all," Wendy assured her. "Come on in. Kristen was just getting ready to tell me about her night last night." Wendy and Rachel listened intently as Kristen spun her tale of her night of passion. Rachel was especially impressed by the size of Dan's large cock. "You must be exaggerating," she commented to Kristen. "No kidding," Kristen replied. "He is definitely well endowed, right Wen?" "Yep, I fucked him Friday night," Wendy told Rachel. "It's long and hard and felt oh so good up in my pussy." "I've got to try it," Rachel told the two women. "Let's go." "Now?" Kristen asked. "Sure. You got better things to do tonight?" So the three women quickly made their way over to Dan's apartment. Dan answered the door wearing nothing but a robe. "Hi Wendy! Hi Kristen! Come on in. Sorry about my lack of dress--Dave and I just got back from a pick-up basketball game and are cleaning up. Who's your friend?" Wendy made the introductions: "Dan, this is my friend Rachel. Kristen and I were telling her about how much fun we had here the other night, and she wanted to come see for herself." "Is that a fact?" Dan asked Rachel. "That's the gist of it, yes," Rachel replied. "Well then, why don't we sit down over here and get to know each other better." Dan took Rachel by the arm and led her over to the sofa; Kristen followed close behind. Wendy noticed the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. "Is that Dave in there?" she asked. "Yeah," Dan replied, "he just stepped into the shower." "I think I'll go in and say hi." Wendy very quietly entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She quickly pulled off her shirt, pulled down her jeans and panties, and unhooked her bra. She quietly moved across the bathroom floor to the shower stall, then quickly opened the stall door. Dave was lathering up with his back facing the door. When the door sprung open, he turned around quickly. "What the fuck..." Wendy stepped into the shower and closed the door behind her. "Hi Dave! I thought you might like some help in here." The hot water poured down on her, quickly making her body as glistening wet as Dave's. "Boy would I," Dave replied. Wendy took the soap from his hands and rubbed the bar all over Dave's body, paying special attention to his firm ass and enlarging cock. Then she turned the bar of soap on her self, rubbing it on her chest and stomach. "Here, allow me," Dave said as he took the soap back from her. She turned around and presented her back to him. Dave moved in close up to her, pressing his hard cock against the top of her ass. He lathered up his hands and starting using them to soap up Wendy's tits. Her nipples were very hard and Dave rolled them around in his slippery fingers. "Now I'm clean," Wendy said, "but I want to be dirty." "I think that we can do both," Dave told her. He took the bar of soap and moved it down to her crotch. He rubbed her lightly at first, then started to grind it harder and harder into her pussy. The motions of the slippery bar were getting Wendy really hot. "Clean me, clean my hot pussy!" She told Dave. Dave began to make small motions with his hips, pressing his cock against her ass in rhythm with the rubbing of her pussy. "Oh yes! Oh yes yes yes yes yes!!" Dave stuck two soapy fingers up in Wendy's cunt and she came immediately. "I'd forgotten how much I love fucking in the shower," Wendy sighed when she calmed back down. Dave said nothing, but rather grabbed the shampoo and started to lather up Wendy's long brown hair. Wendy stood passively as Dave rubbed his hands through her hair and massaged her scalp. It was utterly relaxing. When he finished, he helped her to rinse her hair out in the hot, splashing stream of water. "Mmm, thank you," Wendy told him and gave him a long, deep kiss before turning the shower off. Dave and Wendy stepped out of the shower and began to towel each other off. Suddenly, a cry rang out from the other room: "OH MY GOD! UNNHH! YES! OH FUCK ME!" "Who was that?!" Dave asked Wendy. "That's my friend Rachel. It sounds like she's getting royally fucked!" Still naked, the two of them stepped out into the outer room. With Kristen looking on, Rachel was lying nude on the large bed, her legs spread wide and her pussy being pumped hard with every inch of Dan's big cock. "Harder! Harder!" Rachel ordered Dan. "Give it all to me." Dan slowed down the pace and increased the strength of his thrusts, slamming his balls up against Rachel's crotch. "Your friend certainly is enjoying herself," Dave said to Wendy. "She certainly is." Kristen noticed the two of them standing over by the bathroom and came over next to Dave. "Hi lover," she said as she gave him a wet kiss. "Mmm you're so clean." Kristen wrapped her arms around Dave's body and looked over at Wendy. "I hope you saved some of him for me." "Didn't you get enough last night?" Dave asked Kristen. "I could never get enough." Kristen kneeled down in front of Dave and took his cock into her mouth. In no time, her wonderful lips and tongue got Dave as hard as a steel pole. Dave got down on his knees facing Kristen. He pulled her shirt off over her head and unclasped her bra, revealing her proud breasts. As Dave started to lick and suck on Kristen's tits, Wendy turned her attention back over to Dan and Rachel. She walked over next to the bed where Rachel's pussy was still being pounded by Dan's cock. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!" Rachel cried out as she grabbed onto the bed while having an intense orgasm. Rachel was oblivious to everything but her own cunt. "Keep fucking me! Faster!" she ordered. Dan was more than happy to oblige. He put his hands underneath Rachel's ass and lifted her up a bit to get a perfect angle, and rammed his long cock in and out of her as fast as he could. "Damn," Wendy thought to herself, "she's going to have one sore cunt tomorrow morning!" Meanwhile, Kristen had disposed of her skirt and panties and was on the floor on all fours, ready to let Dave fuck her doggy-style. Dave put his hands on her hips and slid his cock into her awaiting hole. "Oh yeah, fuck my hot pussy, slide it in," Kristen encouraged. She moved her body back and forth along with Dave's strokes, struggling to keep her balance as her tits dangled and swayed. With all the fucking going on around her, Wendy was getting quite hot and her pussy was feeling quite lonely. But before she could slip her fingers into her snatch, she heard a knock on the door. No one else seemed to hear it, so Wendy slipped on one of Dave's satin robes hanging over by the bathroom and went over to answer the door. She cracked open to door to reveal a big hunk of a guy wearing a t-shirt and tight jeans, nearly 6' 4" and short, sandy blonde hair. "Hi there," the guy said. "Are Dan and Dave in?" Wendy couldn't believe her luck! She turned on all of her slutty charm: "And who might you be?" "Ron. I'm a friend of theirs." "Well, Ron, I'm afraid that your friends are quite busy right now." Ron could surely hear the sounds of pleasure coming from inside the apartment, but he played dumb. "Busy with what?" "Entertaining my two friends." "But you seem to be left out." "Maybe you could entertain me?" Wendy stepped out into the hallway and closed the door behind her. Ron placed his left hand on her breast and rubbed in through the sheer fabric. "What sort of entertainment did you have in mind?" Wendy started to undo his jeans. "I'm sure that a big hunk like yourself knows lots of ways to entertain a lady." "You don't seem to act like a lady." "Well, why don't you try and find out?" Ron pushed her back up against the wall and opened up her robe. He sucked on her rock-hard nipples as he rubbed her pussy with his hand. "Mmmm, you're wet already." "Forget the foreplay, cowboy; I want you to fuck me." Wendy finished opening his fly and pulled his cock out from inside his underwear. She spread her legs and moved its head up to her pussy. He quickly slid it up into her cunt and began applying short, hard thrusts. "Oh yeah, Ron, you stud, fuck me!" She held on tight as he banged his meat up deep inside her. "You are one hot little slut. God you have a great pussy." "You don't know the half of it." Ron kept at it for a couple more minutes before he suddenly stopped and pulled out. "Hey! What the fuck's up?" Wendy protested. "Don't stop, dammit!" "That position was getting damned uncomfortable, and I was getting worn out. Surely you don't want that? Now turn around." Ron yanked the robe off her and spun her around so that she was facing the wall. He made her place her hands against the wall and spread her legs, as though he was going to frisk her. He stood directly behind her and rubbed his hand all over her body, paying special attention to her chest and crotch. "Now then, I don't think I caught your name." "Wendy." "Well now, Wendy, don't you know that it's against the law to have sex out in a public hallway?" "Is that a fact?" "Yes. Indecent exposure, I believe they call it. Are you indecent, Wendy?" "As often as I can get away with." "What do you think I should do about it?" "I think you should fuck me‹-make me pay for my crime." "Is that what you want? Is that what would be fair?" "Yes, dammit, stop teasing and fuck me!" Ron slowly moved his cock to the edge of her cunt and pushed it in. With a slow, deliberate rhythm he moved his cock back and forth, to and fro in the moist confines of her pussy. His hands continued to roam her body, massaging her ass, hips and breasts. "Oohhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! I love it!" Ron moved one of his hands down to her crotch and found her clit. Wendy exploded with an orgasm as he began to rub it. "Ohmigod! Yes! Yes! Keep it up!" He began to pound into her harder and faster. "Come in me," she ordered him. Ron gladly obliged, slamming his cock up in her as far as it would go and shooting large, heaping gobs of cum inside her pussy. Once they had calmed down and Ron had pulled his cock out of her, Wendy realized that they had an audience. The door to the apartment across the hall from Dan and Dave's was open, and two young women were standing there in the doorway. One of the women had apparently just gotten out of the shower. Her short bleach blonde hair was still wet, and she had a terry cloth robe wrapped around her. Her roommate was a couple of inches taller and had wavy black hair that stopped just above her shoulders. She was wearing sweatpants and a white t-shirt that was pressed tight against her rather large breasts; Wendy could plainly see her large aereolae and hard excited nipples through the thin fabric. "I"m sorry," Wendy said. "Were we disturbing you?" "Not at all," the blonde said. "In fact, we were just thinking about having some fun ourselves. How would the two of you like to come in and join us?" Ron tucked his shrinking cock back into his briefs and zipped up, and Wendy picked her robe up off the floor before following the women back into their apartment. It was the mirror image of Dan and Dave's, a large studio apartment with a king-size bed off to the side. After brief introductions (the blonde was Angie and the brunette was Linda) they paired off. Ron moved over behind Linda and started to massage her tits through the t-shirt. Angie took Wendy by the hand over to the couch. "Do you like women, Wendy?" Angie asked her. "I like you," Wendy replied. "Good." Angie placed a brief but wet kiss on Wendy's lips. "You are very beautiful." "Thank you; so are you." Wendy sat down on the couch and her robe easily parted. She spread her legs apart and Angie moved down between them. Angie licked her tongue once across Wendy's crotch. "You have a very nice pussy; soft and tender, but tight." Angie continued to very softly lick and kiss Wendy's cunt, slowly and tenderly. After the rough fucking she had just received from Ron, she welcomed the almost romantic care with which Angie was eating her. Wendy closed her eyes and let her entire body relax. She let the pleasure spread from her crotch up through the rest of her body; it was like heaven. Wendy imagined that she was sitting back in a cloud while this heavenly creature licked her pussy. Angie stood up and directed Wendy to lay down face first on the couch. She removed Wendy's robe and climbed over her back, her knees on the couch on either side of Wendy's ass. Angie began to massage Wendy, starting with the neck and shoulders and slowly moving down. By the time Angie reached her feet, Wendy was completely relaxed. "I love your body," Angie complimented. "Firm yet soft." Wendy sat up. "Let me see you." Angie dropped her robe, revealing her nakedness. Her nipples stood proudly upon her apple sized breast; her thin waist melded into a tight ass and slim thighs; a small, trimmed patch of dark pubic hair crowned a pussy that was already moistening. Wendy sat back on the couch and Angie climbed on top of her. "Love my body," Angie said softly. "Love me the way only a woman can." Their legs entertwined and they kissed deeply. Wendy brought one of Angie's breasts to her mouth and began to gently suck her nipple. For a long time the two women explored each other's bodies, softly, gently. Neither of them had an orgasm, they just kept each other in a state of perpetual arousal. "Thanks, that was wonderful," Wendy told Angie when they had finished. "But I'm afraid that I'll have to get going." "So soon?" "Yes, it's getting pretty late." "Okay." Angie gave her a good-bye kiss. "But be sure to say good-bye to Linda before you go." "Will do." Linda was over on the bed with Ron. He was lying on his back while she sat upright impaled on his cock, fucking him slowly. Wendy went over to the bed and hopped up behind Linda. From behind, she grabbed hold of Linda's large tits and kneaded them slowly. "I have to get going now," she told Linda. "I'm sorry that we didn't get a chance to get to know each other better." "You'll just have to come back soon then, won't you dear?" "You couldn't keep me away!" Wendy put the robe back on and went back across the hall. Dan, Dave and Kristen were watching a football game on tv, while Rachel was sleeping naked on the sweaty sheets on the bed. Wendy gently woke her fire-haired friend. "Hey babe, its time to get going." Rachel slowly sat up. "Mmmm. God, Wen, that was something else." "I know, I know. Let's get you dressed." Wendy and Rachel put their clothes on and said good-bye to Kristen and the guys. "You gonna stay here for the night, Kris?" "Not all night, but I'm sure the boys will see me back home okay." Wendy walked Rachel back to her apartment. She didn't even think about asking to come in; they were both too tired. So after a brief goodnight kiss she headed back to her own dorm. She had every intention of just heading back to her room and turning in early, but Wendy noticed the cute attendant at the front desk looking her over as she walked past. "What the hell," she said to herself. "One more fuck won't kill me!"