I'd never masturbated in front of anyone, and it turned me on to have Matt watch me cum. Now his cock felt so good in my mouth and the ache between my legs just grew more intense. Finally, I released him and said, "Matt, I have to cum again!"
I was supposed to return to the dorm with a pussy full of cum. Proof of my seduction of the professor. Judging from the weight of his jizz-laden balls, I'd have plenty of cream to share with my roommate, Raven and Scarlet.
"Fuck me," I whispered, pushing my pussy onto Matt's hot dick.
With a little grunt, he buried himself ball-deep and promised, "Yeah, I'm going to fuck you, and fuck you right!"
CHAPTER ONE
When I stepped off the bus, the first thing I noticed was that the campus of the university was as busy as a pie eating contest at the county fair. Young people, students just like me, hurried by on foot, roller skates and bicycles. They called to one another from cars and honked their horns.
Standing there in the autumn sunshine, I'd never felt more alone-or more excited-in my life.
The place where I would be staying was only a few blocks away, so, after fetching my suitcase from the bus driver, I started walking.
Right away, I noticed that all the girls were dressed differently than me. I had on a dark blue traveling suit my parents had bought for just this occasion. The other girls were wearing short, short skirts or shorts, and their blouses and sweaters barely covered their tops. I don't think any of them were wearing bras either! And if they were wearing jeans, they were skintight, sliding right up into their crack.
Standing on the sidewalk in front of what appeared to be a big, old house with terraces and verandahs, I double checked the address. Yes, this was it. The place didn't look like a dorm. It was going to be my home for the next few months.
I just kept standing there, staring at it, afraid to go inside, afraid to stay where I was.
Finally, a car full of young men whizzed by behind me. The driver honked the horn and they all yelled. That got me moving. I grabbed my suitcase, ran up the walk and onto the front porch.
Before I could knock at the door, it was opened by a heavyset, grandmotherly-looking woman.
"Hi, I'm ... "
"You must be Jenny, come all the way from Missouri," she said, tugging me inside. "I'm Betsy. Come on in."
"Thank you. I ... "
"Your big sisters are already upstairs," she said with a giggle. "I think they're a little excited about rooming with you. You three girls will have the whole third floor to yourselves this semester." She babbled on and on as she led me toward the wide staircase and gave me a gentle shove.
The "Big Sister" program had been explained to me when I enrolled at the university. Basically, two older students were assigned to a younger one, rooming with them, taking them under their wing and helping them get accustomed to college life. This was especially good news for someone like me, who had hardly been out of her home town-and I'd never been away from my family.
I walked slowly up the winding staircase, sliding my hand along the polished, mahogany rail. Once, I looked back, but Betsy had disappeared. There was nothing to do but keep moving and get ready to meet my new roommates. .
On the third floor, the stairs opened onto a sitting room of sorts. There were two sofas facing each other and several chairs and tables scattered about the area.
"Hello," I called out softly.
No answer.
There were doors on either side of the room. One of them was partially open. Thinking that maybe my new friends were there, I placed my suitcase on the floor and headed toward it.
That's when I heard voices. Well, not exactly voices. At first, it was a soft moaning sound.
I stopped.
"God, I've missed you this summer," someone, a woman said.
"Did you miss me or this?" another woman asked.
The first woman chuckled, a low, throaty sound. "A little of both, I guess. It's just that no one can do it like you."
Instinctively, I knew I should not interrupt them. And then I heard some wet kissing sounds, which made me feel strangely hot all over.
"Lick me there," the first woman whimpered.
"like that?
"Oh, yes."
"And there?"
"Ummmmm."
I also knew that I should not be standing there listening to them, that I should leave. But I simply could not move. I was literally frozen to that spot.
More wet kissing sounds and then the first woman said, "Take off your clothes, too."
"Do you think we have time."
"I don't care if we have time or not. I need to cum!"
There was movement in the room. I realized that I could probably see through the crack in the door if I took a little step forward.
It was a bedroom with a big, double bed. Sunlight poured in through the tall windows. But most of that escaped my attention. Spread out in the middle of that bed, completely naked, was a beautiful red-headed woman. She fondled her milky white breasts, which were topped with stiff, pink nipples. And then her hands slid downward to the red triangle of hair between her thighs. She spread her long legs wider even as she ran her finger through her curls and moaned, squirming against the bedspread.
Now, I wasn't a virgin. I'd seen naked men before, and naked women in some of the magazines my father hid in the garage. And this woman looked exactly like the ones pictured in those magazines.
Movement caught my eye again and I found myself looking at another naked woman. This one had deeply tanned skin and shiny, black hair that hung halfway down her back. She gazed down at the redhead, fondling her breasts, too. They were smaller and her hard nipples were a deep, coral color.
"You've got the prettiest pussy in the world, Raven," the dark-haired woman murmured.
The redhead, Raven, laughed softly and spread her legs wider. Using her fingers, she parted her hairs, exposing herself to the other woman lewdly.
"Yeah, show me that clit."
Raven rubbed her clit, making it stand up as stiff as her nipples. She gasped and became even wetter.
I'd masturbated, too, but never in front of someone else. The thought made me shiver.
"Finger that cunt."
Raven moaned as she pushed a finger inside of herself. When she pulled it out, it glittered wetly. Adding a second finger, she pushed them both in deep, moaned again and then pulled them free. Her clear juices dripped off the end.
With a low moan, the dark-haired woman moved to the bed, caught Raven's hand in hers and sucked her wet fingers into her mouth.
The sight took my breath away. Suddenly, the sexual heat that had been centered between my legs spread outward and upward. My nipples tingled and my knees grew weak. I squeezed my legs together tightly and fought the urge to touch myself.
"Come on, Scarlet," Raven whispered, thrusting her body upward. "Use that mouth on my pussy."
Yes, I'd heard of lesbians and I knew they did this to each other. But seeing it and hearing about it were two different things. I stood there holding my breath, watching Scarlet's tongue slide up and down Raven's wet slit. She used the point to tease her clit and then poked it into the little hole where Raven's fingers had been earlier. And then she dropped it even lower, letting it slide down her crack to her puckered anus.
"Yeah, tongue my ass," Raven grunted, pulling her legs even wider.
Scarlet moaned and sank down onto her knees by the bed. Her tongue darted here and there, but it always returned to Raven's butt hole.
"Use your fingers," Raven said.
Working her tongue back up to Raven's throbbing clit, Scarlet pushed two fingers into her overflowing pussy.
As I watched the sexy show, I squeezed my own aching mound, realizing that my panties were wet. I was too engrossed in watching the two women to wonder why I was so excited.
Raven groaned as Scarlet's fingers began sliding in and out of her hole. Her groan grew louder when Scarlet sucked her clit into her mouth.
"Yeah, lick my clit. Finger my pussy!" Raven grunted. "Make me cum!" Each word was punctuated by a powerful upward thrust that forced Scarlet's fingers even deeper.
My own pussy itched for some attention. I squeezed it even harder.
With a little yelp, Raven climaxed. She held Scarlet's face against her crotch and her body bucked upward savagely. I could actually see the tiny mouth of her pussy sucking on Scarlet's fingers. Her oils poured out and ran down her crack to the bed below.
I shuddered through a mini-cum and leaned against the doorframe for support.
"Now, you're going to make me feel good," Scarlet said.
Raven laughed softly and reached for her friend. The two women rolled back and forth on the bed for a while, pressing the full length of their bodies together, kissing passionately. They ended up with Raven on top of Scarlet. She worked a slim thigh between her legs.
"I need to cum," Scarlet whimpered, humping Raven's thigh wantonly.
"And I'm going to make you cum," Raven promised.
With that, Raven rolled onto her back on the bed and reached for Scarlet. With her back to me, the black-haired beauty straddled Raven's chest. She moved upward until she was squatting over her face. From where I stood, I could see Raven holding Scarlet's lips wide. She teased her with her fingers and then used her tongue to make Scarlet gasp. It was obvious they'd done this many times before.
"I've waited all summer for this," Scarlet moaned.
"Hunter eats your pussy," Raven said between gentle licks. "I've seen him."
"Yes, but he doesn't make me cum like you do." Scarlet's voice was shaking. "You make me feel so good."
Raven did not answer her. She squeezed Scarlet's butt rhythmically, pulling her down onto her outstretched tongue.
A dozen different emotions coursed through my body as I watched Raven's tongue sliding deeper and deeper into Scarlet's pussy. First, I was seeing something I was sure I was not supposed to see. I knew it was wrong, but I simply could not pull myself away.
Second, I don't think I'd ever been that aroused.
I was drenched to the knees and teetering on the brink of orgasm myself. One hand squeezed an aching breast. The other worked its way up under my skirt. A little gasp escaped my lips as I used two fingers to push the wet crotch of my panties up inside myself. I pulled it out and pushed it in again, my body instinctively reaching for more.
And then there was the added worry of someone catching me doing something like this. I would certainly be thrown out of school on my very first day!
That last thought disappeared as I centered my attention on watching Scarlet grinding her body against Raven's face. She appeared to be as close to orgasm as I, her purely feminine sounds of pleasure filling the room.
And then Raven wormed a finger into Scarlet's butt hole.
With a short cry of release, Scarlet convulsed uncontrollably for a few seconds. Then she stiffened and I could hear Raven noisily slurping down her flowing juices.
Unable to hold back another moment, I climaxed. Biting my lip to keep quiet, I humped my hand, forcing my fingers as deep as they would go. It was all I could do to keep my balance as waves of pleasure crashed over me, taking my breath away, leaving me weak and shaking.
Raven and Scarlet were lying side by side on the bed again. They fondled each other and kissed warmly. Scarlet licked Raven's face, and then worked her way down to a stiff nipple. That disappeared inside of her mouth and the redhead moaned. She moved her mouth to the other nipple and that moan grew louder. Holding Raven's breasts together with both hands, Scarlet sucked both nipples at the same time.
I was squeezing my pussy again.
"I brought you a present," Scarlet said suddenly.
"A present for me?"
Scarlet licked the wet nipples and then scrambled off the bed. "I was going to save it for later, but I think we have time now ... "
For a moment, the dark-haired woman disappeared. When she reappeared, she was holding what appeared to be a huge cock. I realized right away that it was a dildo, even though I'd only seen them in pictures. It had a huge knob on the end and the thick, flesh-colored shaft was covered with an intricate network of veins. Checking behind me to make sure I was still alone, I pulled my skirt up. With a hand in my panties, I inched two fingers into my pussy. They only made the itch worse.
"Damn, it looks like the real thing," Raven whispered.
Scarlet fondled the fake dick lovingly as she approached the bed. "I hope it feels like the real thing," she said.
Raven and Scarlet lay on the bed side by side again, with the dildo between them. They took turns licking the sides of the dildo. First, Raven sucked the end into her mouth, closed her eyes and moaned. Then Scarlet did the same. She moaned louder.
"Are you going to let me enjoy my present now?" Raven asked. She had been squeezing her mound and now her long finger disappeared inside.
"Of course," Scarlet answered.
Raven rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide. Scarlet knelt between them, working the spit-slick tip of the dildo over the redhead's nipples and down her flat stomach to her fiery bush.
"This will be like getting dicked and enjoying my tongue at the same time," Scarlet told her.
My body ached for something more than my fingers as I watched Scarlet work the fat, round knob of the dildo up and down Raven's slit. It became wetter almost immediately. Holding her lips wide with one hand, Scarlet guided the dildo to Raven's pulsing pussy. She moved it around in a little circle, pushing gently at the same time.
"Don't tease me," Raven groaned. Her erect clit throbbed steadily and she humped upward.
My own juices poured, puddling in my palm as I pushed two fingers as deep as possible. Right at that moment, I would have given anything to be in Raven's place.
Finally, the dildo slid inside of Raven, bringing another low groan from her. It stretched her lips wide. Scarlet gave her a few moments to adjust to the size and then inched it deeper.
"It does feel like the real thing," Raven moaned. "Give me more."
Scarlet withdrew the dildo slightly and then fulfilled Raven's request.
Never had I seen anything so erotic, so exciting in my life! I had completely forgotten where I was. With my free hand, I pulled my panties halfway down my thighs. I knew I was taking a chance, but right then, I wasn't thinking with anything but my pussy.
"Yeah, that's it!" Raven grunted.
Scarlet's pretty face was a mask of concentration as she fucked Raven faster and faster, churning her juices to a froth.
My fingers were doing exactly the same thing and I found myself rushing toward blessed release one more time.
"Lick my clit."
Without missing a stroke, Scarlet lowered her face to Raven's red-haired crotch. Her tongue snaked out and she rolled the point around Raven's clit.
Raven grunted and bucked faster. The big bed squeaked rhythmically. Thick, wet sounds reached my ears. For some reason, that only added to my excitement.
"Suck it. Oh, God, I need to cum!"
Scarlet was holding onto the dildo with both hands, pumping it in and out of Raven's hungry body. At last, she wrapped her lips around Raven's slippery nub and sucked it into her mouth. Within seconds, Raven was shouting out her pleasure. Her whole body seemed to vibrate as her orgasm took over.
I climaxed, too, covering my mouth with my hand to stifle my throaty moans.
When I opened my eyes, the girls had changed places. Scarlet was bent over the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide. The wet dildo in Raven's hand was aimed right at her fur trimmed hole.
"Come on," Scarlet moaned, thrusting her rear high into the air. "Give it to me."
Raven eased the dildo inside of Scarlet, not stopping until more than half its length had disappeared. Then she pulled it out until only the knob remained inside.
"I love being fucked from behind like this," Scarlet moaned, and reached for more.
Still struggling to breathe normally, I could not take my eyes off of the two women. My pussy was still pulsing around my fingers.
The dildo was sliding forward again, going deeper than before. Scarlet's juices poured out around it, oozing down her trembling thighs. "Fuck me," she grunted.
Raven gave Scarlet what she wanted. As she pumped the dildo in and out, going deeper with each thrust, she teased Scarlet's exposed anal opening with two wet fingers. Soon, the fingers were inside of her, moving just as fast as the dildo.
Scarlet loved it! Babbling obscenities, she pushed back against the plunging dildo in her pussy and the fingers in her rectum.
Suddenly, I realized that I was close to losing control again. My panties had slid down around my ankles and my skirt was up around my waist. My blouse had come unbuttoned and I gazed down at my own breasts, nearly falling out of my bra.
"Stick your tongue in my ass!" Scarlet howled.
Raven's tongue replaced her fingers almost immediately.
"I'm cumming!"
God, I was cumming again! And this climax was more intense than the others. Closing my eyes, I struggled to keep quiet. I rocked my clit with my palm and leaned against the wall, squatting lower and humping my fingers with abandon.
I must have mistaken the door for the wall. The next thing I knew, the door flew open and I was tumbling into the room.
CHAPTER TWO
I found myself sprawled on the floor, looking up at Raven and Scarlet.
Scarlet was still gasping for breath, looking at me over her shoulder. Raven remained where she was, lifting her head and turning toward me.
I didn't know what to do, so I just lay there, too embarrassed to even pull my panties up.
For the next few seconds, we remained motionless, staring at one another.
And then Raven began to smile. "It looks like our new sister has arrived."
"She's a nosy one, too," Scarlet added.
The dildo slid out of her, landed with a thump on the floor and rolled toward me. I stared at it, coated with her oils. The room reeked of the smell of sex.
"Since you've obviously been enjoying the show, you might as well take the rest of your clothes off and join us," Raven suggested. She licked her lips hungrily.
Suddenly, I realized they were both looking at me as if they could eat me alive. Somehow, I found the strength to sit up.
"I'm very sorry," I croaked. "I didn't mean to spy on you. It was ... I just ... I mean, I've never ... "
Scarlet smiled, a dimple appearing in her cheeks. "Never seen two women please each other before?" she asked.
I nodded, my face turning a bright red as I admitted my innocence.
"I'll bet there's a lot you've never experienced," Raven said, her voice taking on a soothing tone.
I shrugged and looked away from them. I was sure I was never going to get over this embarrassing moment.
"That's what we're here for," Scarlet said as she slid off the bed and knelt beside me. "As your big sisters, we're supposed to be there for you in situations like this." She pulled off my loafers and socks.
I caught a whiff of her perfume.
"Exactly," Raven said. Moving to my other side, she gave my shoulder a squeeze. "It's unfortunate that it started off this way, but we weren't expecting you quite this soon."
"I'm sorry," I muttered. I wondered why warmth was spreading from where her hand rested.
"Don't be sorry," Scarlet said, her fingers sliding up and down my calf and ankle.
"It was our fault," Raven told me. Her fingers moved in little circles on my shoulder. "We should have waited until you arrived and then explained the situation to you."
"The situation?" I asked, looking from the redhead to Scarlet and back again. I guess I expected to hear that they were lesbians, forced to keep their relationship a secret.
Raven nodded. "Roommates always do this for each other."
"You're not les...." I couldn't even bring myself to say the word aloud.
"Lesbians?" They both laughed softly.
"No, we're bisexual," Raven said.
"You like men, too?" I asked, trying not to sound as shocked as I really was.
"Very much," Scarlet said. Her warm hand rested lightly on my knee now. "But sometimes it takes another woman to give you exactly what you need."
I was still confused, but Raven didn't give me much chance to think about it.
"Let's get you naked so we can show you," Raven said, pushing my jacket off my shoulder.
I froze. Not even my boyfriend had seen me completely naked before. The one time we'd had sex was in the back seat of his car. It had been dark and both of us had been scared silly despite our heated desires.
"It's only fair. You spied on us," Scarlet reminded me.
That much was true. I relaxed and allowed her to remove my soiled panties, which were still clinging to my ankles. She sniffed the crotch and I shivered.
Raven removed my jacket and went to work on the few buttons that were holding my blouse closed. She pushed it back off my shoulders and down my arms.
"We would have initiated you sooner or later anyway," she assured me.
Her green eyes glittered feverishly as she ran her fingers lightly over my breasts. My stiff nipples made little points in the smooth cups and she made little circles around them with her fingertips.
At the same time, Scarlet's hands were sliding up my inner thighs, coaxing them apart. "You have such a pretty blonde pussy," she breathed.
My breath caught in my throat as I parted my sticky, wet thighs further, allowing her to see the wet hairs between my legs. She combed the damp, tangled mass of curls with her fingers, tugging at my lips gently.
"And you smell so good," she added. Pushing her face closer to my mound, she inhaled deeply.
Despite my recent orgasms, I found myself responding to their experienced touch. Raven had lifted my breasts up out of the cups of my bra and was playing with my nipples. They were even harder than before, and beginning to tingle.
Impulsively, Raven lowered her head to one of my nipples and circled it with just the tip of her hot tongue. Bolts of electric excitement shot through me, making any coherent thought possible. All I could do was sit there and watch as she moved her head to the other side and did the same thing. Another thrilling jolt coursed through me. I heard myself moan softly and realized I was pushing my breasts toward her mouth.
"Oh, you like that, don't you?" she whispered, her mouth returning to my first nipple. At the same time, she captured the other sensitive bud in her fingertips and pinched it lightly.
I'd experienced my boyfriend's hands on my breasts before, but never his mouth. His touch had been exciting, but it was nothing like Raven's. Already, I was beginning to think that maybe she was right.
Before my brain had time to register all this information, Scarlet's warm breath caressed my lower body. She kissed her way up one leg, across my mound and then back down the other. On the next trip, she brought her tongue into play. She made little, wet circles on the flesh of my inner thighs and swirled her tongue through my hairs until I gasped. Then she worked her way back down my leg again.
By this time, I was lying on my back on the floor with my skirt still wrapped around my waist, my legs spread wide. Raven knelt beside me, sucking my nipples into her mouth and flicking them with her tongue.
Scarlet was between my legs, exploring my pussy tenderly with her fingers. She pressed the tip of her finger against my pussy, collecting the flowing oils. Then she smeared that warm fluid up and over my clit. Again, her finger returned to my pussy. She pushed it inside just a few inches and wiggled it around. I felt myself reaching for more. With a low chuckle, she gave it to me. I shuddered as every moment passed. Never had I imagined having sex with two people, much less two women. Raven's mouth and Scarlet's fingers made each one more delicious than the one before.
"The bed would be much more comfortable," Raven said, gazing down at me. Her green eyes were growing dark and stormy.
Standing, she reached for my hand. I don't know how I found the strength to get up, but I did. Scarlet remained on the floor, licking her wet fingers.
On the bed, Raven lay down beside me. She pulled me close and kissed my mouth. It was a tender kiss at first, just a brushing of the lips. Soon, though, her body pressed against mine created a different kind of warmth. I found myself responding to it. My lips parted and I sucked on the tongue she offered, moaning as she reached between us to cover my breasts with both hands.
Scarlet climbed onto the bed. Lying behind me, she began kissing the back of my neck and nibbling on my ears. Her stiff nipples burned hot holes into my back and I felt the silky hairs of her pussy brushing against my backside.
Again, I found myself responding to both women at the same time. I moaned as their hands roamed freely. Raven's touch was becoming more demanding, kneading my fleshy globes as she licked the skin in between.
Scarlet's kisses continued across my shoulder as she caressed my hip and outer thigh. Then her hand slid to my backside, squeezing my cheek with surprising strength. She slid her fingers down the back of my thigh and then back up in between. They danced lightly along the groove between my swollen lips. I moaned and lifted my leg slightly, giving her more room.
"You really like this, don't you?" Scarlet whispered.
"Yes," I hissed as her fingertips dipped into my hole.
"Do you like this?" Raven asked. She had moved downward until her face was level with my pussy. Parting my furry patch with two fingers, she sucked ray clit into her hot mouth and flicked it with her tongue, exactly as she had done with my nipples earlier.
All I could do was groan and push myself toward her mouth.
Scarlet added a second finger to my pussy and pushed them deeper. She, too, was licking her way downward.
I groaned louder and squirmed between the two women.
Raven released my clit and wiggled her tongue around it, causing me to shudder from orgasm. At the same time, Scarlet's fingers began moving in and out. My hips rocked back and forth, instinctively picking up on their rhythm. Together, they were turning me into a helpless mass of quivering female flesh.
Scarlet planted wet, sucking kisses down my backside, allowing her tongue to slide into my crack from time to time. With every passing second, she came closer and closer to my butt hole, which had begun to itch for some attention. Her fingers made lewd, wet sounds as she worked them in and out.
Raven sucked my clit into her mouth again, rubbing it steadily with her tongue.
My orgasm built, subsided and built again. I moaned and tangled my fingers in Raven's thick, red hair, pulling her mouth even closer.
Scarlet's fingers never stopped. She ran the tip of her tongue around my anus and then pushed it inside.
Suddenly, another orgasm hit, hard and fast. I grunted and bucked out of control as waves of pleasure crashed over me, making coherent thought impossible. Right at that moment, nothing mattered except Raven's mouth and Scarlet's fingers and tongue.
They allowed me to come down slowly. Raven released my clit and then eased out of my grasp, kissing my lower stomach lovingly. Scarlet pulled her tongue out of my rectum and then eased her fingers from my pussy.
I opened my eyes to see Raven licking my juices off of Scarlet's fingers. The two women kissed warmly, tongues dancing, and then Raven turned her attention to me again. She kissed my mouth, allowing me to taste myself for the first time.
"Did you like that?" Scarlet asked.
I was lying between them, still warm from my orgasm and yet glad that four hands were continuing to caress me. I licked my lips and nodded in reply.
"Think you'd like to taste another pussy?" she continued.
"I don't know," I whispered, looking from one woman to the other. "I wouldn't know what to do."
"We'll teach you," Raven said softly. "That's our job."
I swallowed hard, my thoughts in a whirlwind. So much had happened so fast. I hadn't been away from home one whole day and I was already being initiated into college life by my roommates.
"Okay," I said quietly.
Scarlet rolled onto her back on the bed and I was told to sit on my knees between her legs. She spread them wide and I had a close up view of her glistening pink inner lips and her erect clit.
"You can use your fingers first," Raven said from where she knelt beside us.
My hands trembled as I reached out and touched Raven's wet, black muff. It was as silky and luxurious as it looked. She moaned and closed her eyes, wiggling against the bed.
"Tease her a little bit," Raven instructed.
Using the tips of my fingers, I traced around her fur-trimmed slit. Remembering what she had done for me, I captured her flowing juices on my fingers and smeared them around her clit. Scarlet gasped and trembled at my touch and spread her legs even wider.
"You're doing fine," Raven whispered. "Keep it up."
I did as she suggested, returning to the wet mouth of her pussy again and again.
"Put your fingers inside of me," Scarlet whimpered. Her chest rose and fell with her ragged breathing. Her beautiful, dark-skinned body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat.
Raven nodded at my questioning look.
I placed two fingers against her pulsing pussy and pushed, inching them inside of her. Of course, I'd fingered my own pussy before, but this was completely different. She was so hot inside, and slippery wet. But the most surprising thing was the way she pulled at my fingers with her strong inner muscles.
"Yeah, that's it," Scarlet breathed, urging me to push them deeper.
I gave her what she wanted and Raven groaned as if she was the one being fingered. She had been fondling Scarlet's nipples, but now she had both hands between her legs.
Soon, my fingers were sliding in and out of Scarlet's pussy. One second, they were buried deep and the next, I was making ever widening circles just inside of her lips. Evidently, I was doing exactly what she wanted, because she thrashed about on the bed, moaning with pleasure. Her clear juices poured out around my pistoning fingers.
"Lick her clit," Raven said, her mouth close to my ear. "Just do what you like to have done to you."
I leaned forward, stuck out my tongue and licked Scarlet's huge clit. She grunted and humped my hand even faster. As I continued this, her musky, woman scent filled my head. Soon, I was sucking on her clit as if I'd done it all my life. Her juices had a sweet/tangy taste that I found quite exciting.
"That's good," Raven told me. "Real good."
But I didn't need Raven's opinion on that. Scarlet was bucking wildly, grinding herself against my mouth and hand. From the way her pussy clutched at my fingers, growing tighter and tighter, I knew she was going to climax any second.
I was right. In the next heartbeat, Scarlet made a low, guttural sound, bucked one last time and her whole body grew stiff. I kept right on sucking her clit, but my fingers were simply pushed deep into her clutching cunt.
After what seemed an eternity, Scarlet returned to reality. I remembered how they had brought me down slowly and I practiced the same thing on her, ending with a loving kiss on her lower lips.
I felt as if this was something I'd been waiting for my whole life and I didn't want it to end now. I turned toward Raven and kissed her. She moaned at the taste of Scarlet's pussy on my lips and sank back against the pillows. This time, it was my mouth making her nipples glisten like pink pearls. It was I who licked my way down her body, coaxing her wet thighs apart with both hands.
Her red-haired snatch was so ready there was no need for teasing fingers. I flattened my tongue and licked her until she was humping upward steadily. Her pussy tasted different from Raven's, her juices thick and buttery. I knew then and there that I'd never get enough. When I'd licked her dry, I curled my tongue into a point and drove it deep into her splayed pussy.
"Jesus!" she cried out.
Tangling her fingers in my hair, Scarlet held my face tight against her crotch. All I could do was keep on working my tongue in and out of her hole. She slid lower on the pillows, pulling her legs up high and wide.
"Finger her ass-hole," Scarlet said from where she lay.
I worked the end of my finger against her wet butt hole and then pushed it inside. Raven went crazy, her ass bouncing all over the bed. I slurped and sucked noisily at her bubbling juices, rubbing my face back and forth, forcing her swollen lips even wider.
"Cumming!" she grunted. "Jesus, I'm cumming!" And all I could do was hang on for the ride while she gyrated wildly on the end of my tongue. Her ass-hole clamped down on my finger. I pushed it deeper and wiggled it around, which seemed to send her back up into ecstasy for a few seconds.
When I finally pulled my tongue and finger free, her groans of release had turned to satisfied whimpers. I kissed her inner thighs and watched her slump back against the pillows.
Then I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirrored headboard of the bed. My hair was a wreck. What little make-up I had worn was smeared. My cheeks were covered with Raven's thick juices and curly red hairs.
"My pussy could use some more attention," Scarlet said. "Why don't you practice with the dildo?"
The dildo was still lying on the floor and I retrieved it quickly. I was surprised to find that it was heavy, made of some kind of flexible rubber. I had only held one cock, but that was enough to know that this felt incredibly life-like in my hands. I shuddered as I imagined having it stuffed inside of me.
When I returned to the bed, Scarlet had moved to her hands and knees. I knelt behind her and primed her with my fingers. When she was rocking back and forth on her knees steadily, I pushed the end of the dildo into her bubbling pussy. Her animal-like grunts of pleasure told me I was giving her exactly what she wanted.
While I fucked her, I found myself staring at her puckered ass-hole. Leaning forward, I stabbed at the little hole with my tongue until it opened for me.
Then I wormed the tip of my oral muscle inside.
Suddenly, Scarlet howled with pleasure. Her back arced and she was shaking through what appeared to be her most powerful orgasm yet.
She collapsed several minutes later, insisting that I leave the dildo inside of her.
As soon as she had recovered enough to move, Raven and Scarlet pulled the covers back on the bed. The three of us snuggled underneath and they were soon fast asleep.
I lay there listening to their even breathing, hardly believing that I'd arrived here only a few hours ago, a wide-eyed, innocent young woman from the midwest. Now, here I was between two naked women with the taste of their pussies still on my lips.
As I drifted off to sleep, I remembered the fears I'd been battling for weeks. What if I didn't fit in? What if no one liked me? What if...? All those fears seemed silly now and I decided that I was going to like college life just fine.
CHAPTER THREE
Despite their wild nature, I soon found out that Scarlet and Raven were serious students. Scarlet would soon graduate with a degree in English Literature. Raven's goal was to be a child psychologist. And even though we did not have any classes together, we studied together for a few hours every evening.
Then, it was party time.
It seemed there was a party every night somewhere to which Scarlet and Raven were invited. They insisted that I come along. I was reluctant at first. All their friends were older than me, much more experienced, part of a crowd. But my two big sisters made sure I was accepted by them.
Another thing that worried me at first was that Scarlet and Raven usually met their boyfriends at those parties. Raven was seeing a big, broad shouldered football player named Lucas. Scarlet dated a young man named Hunter. With their dark hair and eyes and tall, lanky build, they looked more like brother and sister than anything else. I was afraid I would be in the way, a fifth wheel.
Again, they proved my fears groundless. Lucas and Hunter accepted me readily, treating me like their sister, too. If one couple disappeared for a while, the other stayed right with me.
One night, however, I slipped away from the crowd into an upstairs bathroom. I'd had my hair permed in a more fashionable style and Scarlet had given me a complete makeover, which only enhanced my big blue eyes and high cheek bones. Sometimes, I just liked to be alone to study myself in the mirror, amazed at the change in my looks.
"If they could see me now," I whispered to myself.
The knock at the door startled me.
"Jenny, can I come in?" It was Raven.
"Sure," I said, opening the door for her.
Wearing a low cut sweater and red miniskirt, the redhead stepped into the small room, closed the door behind her and leaned against it. From the look on her face, I thought she wanted me to lick her pussy. I would have gladly done so. Ever since that first afternoon with my roommates, sex was all I'd thought about.
"Lucas really--likes you," she said without moving.
"I like him, too," I said. Even though I wanted to kiss her full lips, I was still shy about being the aggressive partner. I waited. "Of course, not like you do. I mean like a big brother."
"He--likes you a little more than that," she said.
I swallowed hard. "Listen, Raven, please don't be mad. I didn't do anything."
"Mad? Honey, I could never be mad at you," she said, hugging me warmly.
I clung to her, feeling that now familiar heat grow between us.
"Do you know what a threesome is?" she asked.
I shrugged. "I guess it's when three people fuck."
"Exactly."
"like me and you and Scarlet."
"Yes. And you really like those threesomes, don't you?"
I nodded eagerly.
"How would you feel about a threesome with me and you and Lucas?"
"But he's your boyfriend...." I began.
Raven cut me off with a little kiss. "And I want to share him with you. You've been here over a week and you haven't had a cock yet."
"I don't know, Raven," I said, hesitant as usual. However, I was starting to miss Todd really bad.
"He's got a nice big cock, too," she said. "And he just loves eating pussy."
"You're serious, aren't you?" I asked.
She nodded and caught my hand in hers. "Come on. He's waiting for us in the bedroom down the hall."
"But Raven, I won't know what to do," I stalled. "You're not a virgin, are you?" she asked. I shook my head. "But I've only had one ... one boyfriend."
"Just let nature take its course," she said as she opened the door and pulled me out into the hall.
I followed her so closely that when she stopped at a door, I ran into her. She pushed it open and ushered me inside. Lucas was there, handsome as ever, lying across the bed on his side. His honey-colored hair gleamed in the warm lamplight and his blue eyes sparkled. He was wearing a dark blue sweater and jeans. There was a prominent bulge in the front of his jeans.
"Come and lay down with me," he said with a smile. Then he patted the bed beside him.
My legs grew weaker with every step that brought me closer to the bed. By the time I reached it, I had to sit down. I smoothed my skirt down over my thighs and sat beside him with my hands folded in my lap.
"Relax, sugar," he whispered, and pulled me down beside him. "Raven told me about some of the things you girls have been doing."
My heart pounded against my ribs as I gazed up into his eyes. His spicy cologne teased my nose and the warm hand sliding up and down my arm made me shiver. Raven was right, it had been a long time since I'd had a cock. The thought of this one so close made me grow loose and moist.
"Maybe you'd like to get started with me," Raven suggested. She climbed onto the bed and knelt beside me.
I was surprised to find that she was naked. Her big breasts were topped with strawberry-sized nipples and she offered them to me freely. Forgetting about Lucas for a moment, I palmed her nipples. She sighed and lowered first one to my face and then the other. The nipples grew button-hard against my tongue and I sucked on them hungrily.
"Damn!" Lucas breathed.
While she gave me first one sweet bud and then the other, Raven pushed my skirt upward and cupped my mound through my panties. Eager for her touch, I spread my legs and humped her fingers.
"Let's get you out of these clothes," Raven purred.
Together, she and Lucas removed my panties. I unfastened my skirt and they pulled that off, too. I didn't need any help removing my sweater and my bra came off just as easily.
"She's as beautiful as you said she was," Lucas whispered, gazing down at me.
He caressed my breasts with both hands and then worked his way downward, kneading and fondling me lovingly. By the time his fingertips stroked my inner thighs, I was moaning softly, squirming with pleasure. My legs parted easily for him.
"I'd love to get this on tape," he murmured.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I remembered that Lucas was president of CC, the camcorder club.
"Just wait until you taste her," Raven said, ignoring his comment.
Hearing her voice, I reached for her again. We kissed, tongues battling furiously while I cupped her heavy globes in both hands. Then Raven licked her way down to my closest nipple and nibbled on it with her lips.
Lucas ran his hands through my blonde curls, parting my swollen lips with feather-like stroking. I knew he could see my clit swelling, growing erect. The first flood of juices was ready to ooze from the mouth of my pussy the moment he touched it.
And, God, how I wanted that touch!
Unable to control myself a moment longer, I humped upward, thrusting myself at him. At the same time, I guided Raven's head to my other nipple. She sucked that one just as hungrily, thrilling me beyond words. My moans grew louder.
His fingers were much more experienced than Todd's. Lucas seemed to know just when to touch me and where. He tickled my clit with his fingertips until I was humping the air steadily. Then he teased my pussy until my natural lubrication began to pour. Finally, he gave my cunt one teasing finger to suck on.
Raven had left my sensitive nipples behind and was licking her way down my flat stomach. She tongued my navel and then ran her nose through my wet bush. Her hot breath stirred my hairs, caressed my clit. That brought a low groan from my lips and more oils from my pussy.
Lucas added a second finger to my overflowing pussy and pushed them both deep. I grunted and humped his hand even as Raven's tongue slithered around my clit. A shudder raced through me and my juices poured even faster.
Then there were two tongues doing their best to please me. Raven wrapped her lips around my clit and sucked noisily. The other tongue belonged to Lucas. That, too, was much more experienced than Todd's. He pulled his fingers free. Using the point of his tongue expertly, he worked it up and down my wet slit. Then his hot tongue replaced his fingers, sliding into my pussy just deep enough to make me reach for more.
"Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God," I moaned as my orgasm threatened to overtake me any second.
It was the finger being eased into my rectum that pushed me over the edge. For the next few moments, I could do nothing but thrash about wildly on the bed. My entire body was intent on getting the most out of this orgasm.
There was a rustle of clothing and I realized Lucas was still wearing his clothes. Raven and I watched in silence as he stood by the bed, undressing hurriedly. His broad chest was covered with a thick mat of the same honey-colored hair. It swirled down his rippled stomach to a thatch of darker hair. And jutting proudly out from between his thighs was the most beautiful prick I'd ever seen. It rivaled the size of the dildo and was topped with a bulbous knob. Pearly droplets clung to the knob tenuously. For some reason, the sight made my mouth water. The big vein underneath throbbed with the rapid beating of his heart. A heavy ball sac hung down between his legs.
I licked my lips and a fresh flood of juices filled my pussy. I simply could not stop staring at him.
Lucas realized he was putting on a show. He curled his fingers around his stiff prick, stroked it a few times and then gave it a loving squeeze. It bobbed around in front of him as if sniffing the air for pussy.
Leaving me behind, Raven crawled to the edge of the bed and reached for Lucas. He stepped closer and allowed her to lick his shaft. When that was shiny-wet, she concentrated on the tip, greedily lapping off the droplets of pre-cum that gathered there. And when that task was complete, she made a tiny ring of her lips and forced them down over his cockhead.
I propped myself up on both elbows to watch her swallow him inch by inch. It was obvious she was using her tongue to tease his sensitive spots. And it was obvious that Lucas loved what she was doing. He groaned and fucked her mouth gently, tangling his fingers in her thick red hair as he did so. Again, my mouth watered for the chance to please him like that.
Raven released him suddenly and slid her fingers up and down his wet fuck pole. "Do you think you can handle this?" she asked.
I nodded and lay back on the pillows, spreading my legs wide to show them my wet pussy.
Lucas eased out of her grip and knelt on the bed between my legs. His breathing was ragged and droplets of perspiration clung to his upper lip. He coaxed my thighs wider apart with his knees.
Raven was right beside us. She primed my pussy with her fingers and even used her tongue on my clit. I gasped when she turned her head and sucked Lucas into her mouth again. Her silky hair caressed my thigh like a lover's fingers.
This time she freed Lucas with a wet slurp. "He's all yours," she said with a grin on her wet lips.
Holding my pussy wide with one hand, Raven caught his wet prick in the other. She guided him to me, pressed the knob against my hole and worked it in a little circle. Instinctively, my body reached for more.
The head of his dick slipped inside of me much easier than I expected. It stretched my inexperienced pussy painfully wide and made me itch for more all at the same time.
"Jesus, she's tight!" Lucas grunted.
"More," I moaned, wrapping my legs around him. "Please give me more."
Lucas thrust forward, giving me a few more inches. I'd never experienced anything like this in my life. Even Todd's cock, as big as it was, never made me feel like this. Lucas withdrew slightly and inched his way deeper.
"So fucking hot!" Lucas groaned.
This time, he pulled back until only the head remained inside. My pussy sucked at it noisily. He waited for me to reach for him before sliding deep again.
"Damn, what a tight pussy!"
Lucas was buried to the hilt. His hard, hot prick filled my pussy to capacity and still just barely scratched the itch there. I imagined that I could feel every vein and ripple of his dick. I could feel his balls against my upturned ass. In my mind's eye, I pictured the dildo stuffed in Raven's pussy, how her wet, swollen lips had clung to it. That's what mine must have looked like filled with Lucas's prick. In fact, I could feel my pussy clinging to it every time he withdrew. And every time he drove himself in again, I bucked upward to meet him.
"Fuck her, baby," Raven said. "Fuck her just like you fuck me." She stroked his sweaty back and hip. Every once in a while, I could feel her fingers as she kneaded his swinging balls.
Closing my eyes, I listened to the thick, wet sounds coming from between my legs. I heard Lucas's grunts of pleasure mingled with my "own. And I was vaguely aware of his balls slapping me rhythmically.
I was also aware of Raven moving around on the bed. When I opened my eyes again, I was staring straight up into her red-haired pussy. Her scarlet-tipped fingers worried her clit furiously and the tiny mouth of her cunt pulsed. Clear juices drooled out, landing on my cheeks and lips, and her musky scent filled my nose.
"Lick me," she groaned. "Oh, God, lick me."
I stuck out my tongue and worked it deep into her twat, just as I'd been taught. She groaned again, louder this time. Her cunt convulsed and now my mouth was flooded with her tasty oils. Then, suddenly, I was aware of another tongue sliding around between Raven's legs. Lucas had buried himself ball-deep inside of me and was using his tongue on Raven's clit.
"Yeah, make me cum!" Raven grunted as she worked her body back and forth between us.
I drove my tongue as deep as I could again and again while teasing her ass-hole with my fingers. Lucas licked and sucked noisily, giving her clit his undivided attention. With a howl of pleasure, Raven exploded. She smeared her pussy all over my face while her juices poured, coating my lips and cheeks and chin.
Lucas began fucking me again. I picked up his rhythm almost immediately and met him stroke for stroke. Within seconds, my orgasm was building, swelling inside of me like a balloon. I slid my hands down his sweaty back, urging him to move faster.
Sensing that I was close to cumming, Lucas rode high on my mound, massaging my clit perfectly. And then he added a wicked twist of his hips on every other downstroke. The balloon burst sending a shower of sparks over every inch of my body. I heard myself growling and realized I was clinging to Lucas with my arms and legs. My pussy pulsed and fluttered around his plunging dick, squeezing it as if it would never let go.
And then it was over and I collapsed beneath him, weak and shaking.
My breathing slowed. My pussy finally stopped pulsing and I opened my eyes. Braced on strong arms, Lucas grinned down at me. He was still hard, still buried in my cunt.
Raven was licking her oils off of my face. She, too, was smiling down at me. "Did you like that?"
I swallowed hard, nodded and squeezed the hard cock with my pussy. "Very, very much."
"Good. But now it's my turn," Raven said.
Lucas pulled his dick out of me and remained on his knees. Raven simply straddled my body, and her sweet pussy hovered over my face again. Only this time, her backside was toward Lucas. I used my tongue on her briefly and then primed her with my fingers. I reached for Lucas with the other hand. His prick was still dripping with my oils when I guided it to her very ready pussy.
"Oh, Lucas," Raven gasped as he slid into her with practiced ease. "I love your big dick."
"Then take it all," he grunted, already starting to move in and out of her slowly, sending his thick pole deeper with each thrust.
And I had a perfect view of the whole thing. His dick stretched her pussy lips wide, just like the dildo had. Her natural lubrication bubbled out around it as he began moving faster and faster. And her clit grew to gigantic proportions, as if it was reaching for my mouth.
As Lucas fucked Raven wildly, she grunted and groaned. I stroked her clit with the tip of my tongue. I also had the perfect opportunity to knead his bloated balls as she had done earlier. They were no longer swinging freely, but scrunched up tight against his body. As inexperienced as I was, I knew the hot cum was ready to boil over any second.
"Cumming!" Raven shouted. Her clit throbbed against my tongue and I could actually hear her cunt sucking on Lucas's pistoning cock.
At almost the same moment, Lucas let out an anguished groan and rammed himself to the hilt. I knew he was spraying his hot spunk deep inside of her pussy and shuddered through my own little orgasm as I imagined what that must feel like. I continued kneading his balls and licking Raven's clit until he pulled out of her.
Raven was still gasping, her body moving slowly over my face. I could see Lucas's healthy load already beginning to ooze from her hole. Impulsively, I stuck out my tongue and caught the white stream of goo on the end.
"Jesus!" Lucas hissed.
Raven simply moaned and rolled onto her back. Spreading her legs wide, she reached for me. I eagerly buried my face in her crotch and began licking her clean. Finally, I curled my tongue into a point and used it like a straw to suck every drop of Lucas's sweet cream from her pussy.
Even as Raven climaxed again, I savored every drop. If it tasted this good drinking from the cup of her cunt, I could only imagine how it would taste straight from the faucet.
CHAPTER FOUR
"I hear you and Lucas hit it off really well last night," Scarlet said the next morning at breakfast.
I smiled and licked my lips, shivering as memories and excitement of the evening before flooded my brain.
"Think you'd like to experiment a little with Hunter?" she asked.
"Another threesome? Sure," I replied, not bothering to hide my eagerness.
But Scarlet was shaking her head, her dark hair cascading down around her shoulders in gleaming waves. "Just you and Hunter."
I hesitated, suddenly worried about being alone with the handsome Hunter. "He's your boyfriend," I said. "Don't you want to join in? Maybe all three of us could ... "
Scarlet was shaking her head again. "We'll just watch this time."
That eased my worries somewhat. "Does Hunter want to...." I paused. It was still difficult to say the word. "Does Hunter want to fuck me?"
Now she was nodding, her cheeks dimpling with a big smile. "Oh, yes."
"And he doesn't mind if you watch?"
"He loves it. Hunter is a real exhibitionist. He once let Lucas videotape us having sex," she confessed.
That statement brought a million questions to mind, but I didn't voice any of them. "When?" I asked.
"Tonight," she said. "There's another party."
Paying attention in class had been difficult enough when I was learning everything Scarlet and Raven could teach me. Now, I had something new to think about. All day long, I relived the threesome with Raven and Lucas over and over in my mind. More than once I was called on in class, and had no earthly idea of the question or even the subject matter.
Once, I was late for class because I'd gone back to my room to masturbate. My fingers weren't nearly enough, but I couldn't locate the dildo. As I thrashed about on the bed, groaning in release, I remembered that in just a few hours, I was going to have sex with Hunter. That brought on another series of tremors that left me breathless.
Back in class again, I began wondering if maybe I was an exhibitionist, too. Sex with Hunter was sure to be fabulous, but I liked the idea of Scarlet and Raven watching. Maybe Lucas would watch, too. On my way to my next class, I stopped in the bathroom to masturbate again.
Finding the bathroom empty, I stood just inside of one of the stalls and left the door open. That way I could watch myself cum in the big mirror over the row of sinks. With my panties down around my knees, I fingered myself to a quick, hard cum. As my body jerked out of control, my eyes glazed with lust and my soft moans of pleasure filled the room.
Closing myself up in my room, I forced myself to put in three hours of hard studying that evening to make up for my lack of attention in class. Raven and Scarlet went on ahead to the party only after I promised I'd catch up.
You should have seen the looks on their faces when I walked into the room. I was wearing one of Raven's short, black leather skirts and a pair of black high heels. A white silk blouse that belonged to me topped the outfit, but instead of buttoning it up to my neck like I usually did, I'd left it open to show lots of cleavage. At the last minute, I'd decided not to wear a bra. I'd brushed my hair till it glittered like gold and my make up was perfect.
"God, you look good enough to eat," Raven breathed when she caught up with me.
I looked like a sexy animal on the outside, but inside, I still felt like the timid young woman from the Midwest. "Really. It's not too much?"
"Absolutely gorgeous," Scarlet said, rushing over to join us. "Hunter is going to go crazy when he sees you."
I smiled, feeling more confident than before.
"We're going to go shopping tomorrow. It's time you started looking more like the rest of us," Raven promised me.
That was good news. I nodded and sipped the icy drink Scarlet pushed into my hand. All the while, I scanned the room looking for the darkly handsome Hunter.
"Where is he?" I finally asked.
"Upstairs. Waiting," Scarlet answered with a sexy wink. "He's ready whenever you're ready."
"I've been ready all day," I said, my voice shaking a little now that the moment was here.
"Then let's get started."
The three of us climbed the stairs and went into the same bedroom Lucas, Raven and I had shared the night before. Hunter was sitting in a chair beside the bed. When Raven and Scarlet stepped into the room, he looked up from the book he had been reading.
"Honey, we'd like you to meet the new Jenny," Scarlet told him.
Then they stepped aside and I walked in.
No one had ever looked at me the way Hunter did at that moment. He dropped his book and his dark eyes simply devoured me. Licking his lips hungrily, he gave me a slow once-over and then nodded.
"Hello, Jenny," he said, leaned back in the chair and crossed his legs. "Hi," I said quietly.
Raven and Scarlet had already taken a seat on the small sofa across the room from us.
"You look great," he said, and adjusted the growing bulge in his lap.
"Thank you," I answered, looking nervously toward my big sisters.
"Are you nervous?" he asked, his voice taking on a coaxing tone.
I nodded.
"And a little bit excited, too. I can see your nipples through your blouse."
"Do you like what you see?" I asked, sounding more confident than I felt.
"Oh, yes," he answered. "Unbutton your blouse and show me more."
With trembling fingers, I undid the rest of the buttons. At the last minute, I held my blouse open, baring my breasts to his hungry gaze.
"Nice," he whispered. "Play with them."
Keeping my eyes on his, I placed both hands over my aching breasts and squeezed them. Then I cupped the small but perfectly shaped globes, offering the nipples to him.
He motioned for me to come closer with his finger. I stepped closer and leaned forward, allowing his hot tongue to slide back and forth across my sensitive buds. My gasp wasn't the only one in the room, and I glanced at Scarlet and Raven. Both were watching wide-eyed.
The finger that had beckoned to me, caught the hem of the skirt I wore and pulled it upward. "Your panties are wet," he said.
"I know," I told him. "I've been thinking about this all day."
"Eager for it?" he asked as his hand covered my mound. I nodded.
"Hungry for it?" He squeezed it hard. Again, I nodded. "Show me."
Not really sure about what he meant, I finished removing my clothes. When my panties came off, he reached for me again, pressed his face between my legs and inhaled deeply. I shuddered and placed a hand on his head. When his tongue snaked out and slithered into the groove between my swollen lips, I moaned softly and spread my legs wider.
Hunter used his tongue on my clit for a few more moments and then worked two fingers in an ever widening circle just inside of my pussy. My legs were shaking so badly, it was all I could do to remain standing.
Suddenly, he stood up and began taking off his clothes. We kissed and I looped my arms around his neck, tangling my fingers, in his thick hair. I sucked on the tongue he offered and pressed my aching nipples into his chest. He slid his hands down my back to my ass, pulling me closer and closer. His cock throbbed between us hard as steel and hot.
I remembered how Lucas had been wet with excitement when I first saw him. I also remembered how I'd longed to taste him. "Let me taste you," I whispered, easing out of his grasp.
Hunter returned to his seat and spread his legs as I knelt between them. I curled my fingers around his thick shaft and worked the skin up and down slowly. He was at least as big around as Lucas and longer by two inches or more. Even as I watched, the little hole on the end of his dick winked and pearly drops of pre-cum bubbled out.
Unable to stop myself, I stuck out my tongue and worked it across the end of his knob. The pre-cum tasted sweet. Almost as soon as I swallowed it, I found myself wanting more. I began pumping him with my hand again.
"Did you like that?" he asked.
I nodded, but did not take my eyes off of his cock.
"Do you want more?"
Again I nodded and pressed my palm against his hairy ball sac. "Suck it."
The invitation was all I'd been waiting for. I licked him as I'd seen Raven do and then forced my lips down over him. I moaned, loving the way he filled my mouth, throbbed against my tongue. Squeezing him with my lips, I slid them up and down his prong. I swirled my tongue around him at the same time.
"That's right," he said, stroking my bobbing head. "The more you suck it, the more you'll get."
A sound from across the room reminded me that Raven and Scarlet were there watching. I wasn't surprised to find that they were partially undressed and playing with their own pussies.
Hunter finally rewarded my oral efforts with another squirt of pre-cum. This one was larger than the one before and I held it in my mouth a moment, savoring the taste and texture before swallowing it. I shuddered through a tiny orgasm, my pussy clamoring for attention.
"You know, your mouth feels great, but I heard that you had the tightest pussy in the state," he muttered after I'd swallowed a third helping of his sweet stuff.
"Who told you that?" I asked, sliding my fingers up and down his spit-slick rod. "Lucas."
"Do you want to try it out?" I asked, torn between wanting him in my mouth and my pussy.
"I think so," he breathed.
Standing up, Hunter helped me to my feet and we moved to the bed. Again, I was aware of Scarlet and Raven. Even though they were working on each other now, they had not taken their eyes off of us. I loved it!
Hunter lay down on the bed and invited me to explore him freely with my hands and mouth. I did so, tonguing his nipples and then wrapping my lips around his cock again. At the same time, he maneuvered me around until I was squatting over his face. Grabbing my hips with both hands, he pulled me down onto his outstretched tongue.
Within minutes, I moaned around his meat and my oils boiled out of me as I bucked through my first real orgasm of the evening.
"Fuck her," Scarlet moaned. "I love to watch you fuck."
It sounded like a good idea to me.
"Get on top," Hunter said when I slid off him.
Here was something else I'd never done. I shook as much from nervousness as excitement when he positioned me astraddle his body with my pussy hovering just over his cock. I glanced at Scarlet and Raven, who were watching intently.
"Slide down on it real slow," he breathed, holding his thick cock steady by the base.
Holding my breath, I squatted lower, not stopping until his dick was tucked just inside of my lips. Despite my recent orgasm, my natural lubrication poured out over him.
"Lower," he breathed, not taking his eyes off the place where we were joined.
Now he was inside of me, stretching my inner lips wide.
"Lower." It was almost a grunt.
By this time, more than half of his rod was buried inside of me. I could feel it throbbing.
He thrust upward gently, burying another inch or so.
I gasped. No longer did I have to be told what to do. My pussy was aching for every inch of his dick and all I had to do was sink down onto him.
"Come on, baby, take it all," he grunted, humping upward at the same time.
My pussy was sucking on the full length of his dick now. I moaned as the thrill of being stuffed with cock swept over me. With both hands on my waist, Hunter lifted me slightly. I sank downward again only to be pulled back up.
"Ride it," he said between clenched teeth. "Ride it."
My instincts finally kicked in. Within minutes, I was bouncing around on top of him, taking him as deep as possible one minute and clinging to just the head the next. The penetration was incredible and his hot rod seared my inner flesh, thrilling me all the more.
Hunter grinned up at me, sweat beading on his already wet face. Sliding his hands up to my breasts, he caught the jiggling globes and palmed my nipples. Then he moved them downward again, pulling me down onto him even harder.
"Fuck her, Hunter," Scarlet moaned from where she lay humping.
Even though my orgasm was already building, I wanted this to go on forever! Thick, wet sounds filled the room as I rode him faster and faster. I discovered that working my hips in a circle forced my clit against his body, sending shivers of desire through me.
But the real thrill was Scarlet and Raven. Legs spread wide, fingers embedded in each other's pussy, they watched closely while Hunter and I fucked like a well-oiled sex machine. Scarlet's lusty gaze was glued to Hunter's wet dick as it slid in and out of me. As my excitement rose, it grew even wetter.
Raven's attention strayed upward. Our eyes met and I cupped my own sweaty breasts with my hands, offering the stiff nipples to her.
"Oh, God!" she groaned, rocking back and forth on Scarlet's long fingers. Her beautiful breasts danced with her steady bucking.
"Cum on his dick," Scarlet moaned. She humped Raven's hand faster and faster. "Cum all over his dick."
"Yeah, suck my dick with your tight little pussy," Hunter hissed. Every word was punctuated by a savage, upward thrust.
My climax hit with such force that I could not control anything. Crying out, I simply ground my body against his, quivering from head to toe as blessed relief flooded through me. As if from a distance, I heard Scarlet and Raven groaning in release. They had brought each other off at the same time, and almost with me. When I opened my eyes, they were still shuddering while licking each other's fingers clean.
As I returned to reality, I became aware that Hunter had not climaxed with us. He was still inside of me, throbbing and harder than before, but he had not cum. It took all of my strength to climb off of him and kneel between his legs. There was his huge cock, slimy with my oils and hard as a rock. The big knob on the end looked like it was ready to explode any second. His bloated balls were wet, too. I wrapped my fingers as far around his shaft as they would go and pumped him slowly.
"Don't you want to fuck some more?" he asked.
I shook my head. "I want to see you shoot."
He chuckled and relaxed. "Be my guest."
My hand moved faster, sliding easily on his wet prick. It reeked of pussy and the little hole in the end winked at me. Both Scarlet and Raven were kneeling on the edge of the bed, watching the show.
"Lick it," Scarlet breathed. "He--likes that."
Flattening my tongue, I stuck it out and worked it up and down his pole. The more I licked, the more he gasped and groaned. Pre-cum bubbled out of his dick and ran down the sides, making him so wet, I could hardly hold onto him. I caught her eye and winked.
"Lick his balls," Raven whispered.
My tongue immediately moved to his balls. It was easy to imagine his hot cum boiling inside as I bathed them in warm spit. I sucked first one into my mouth and then the other. And then, with my gaze fixed on Raven, I dropped my head even lower and licked his puckered anus.
"Christ!" he hissed. He began fucking my fist with abandon.
My hand had never stopped moving, but now it looked like a white blur flying up and down his sex-slick cock. It jerked and swelled and I knew that he would soon be spewing his thick, white cream high into the air.
Impulsively, my mouth returned to the end of his dick. I held him just inside of my lips and squeezed his knob rhythmically. Raven groaned and I saw her fingering herself. Scarlet simply stared.
With a guttural sound, Hunter's dick vibrated against my palm and my lips. I removed my mouth and pumped him faster. The little hole in the end winked again. And then, suddenly, hot cum blasted from the end of his dick like a geyser. It splashed against my lips and was followed by another and another before I opened my mouth to taste it. And once I'd tasted it, I knew I would never get enough. I sucked and licked until he calmed down. Finally, after milking the last drops from him into my mouth, I released him.
Then I realized I still had jizz on my chin. Some had even dripped onto my breasts. Before I could scoop them up, Scarlet and Raven were on me, their busy tongues everywhere at once. They did not stop until every drop was gone and I was writhing in ecstasy on the bed between them.
Just before I climaxed, Hunter's gaze met mine and the message in his dark eyes was all too clear.
CHAPTER FIVE
My last class of the day ended at 3:00.I hurried to the dorm and exchanged the short, plaid skirt I had bought earlier in the week for a pair of tight, black jeans I had purchased at the same time. With my hair hanging down in long, golden waves and make-up applied to emphasize my blue eyes and high cheekbones, I looked completely different from the person who had arrived at school.
I acted differently, too.
As an afterthought, I removed my bra. Then I stood in front of the mirror, turning this way and that, admiring my slender figure. My thoughts drifted back to the night before, when I had fucked Hunter while Scarlet and Raven watched. And then I remembered the night before that with Lucas.
God, I never dreamed college life would be so exciting.
I winked at my reflection and rubbed my nipples through my sweater until the points could be seen quite clearly. A little tickle between my legs followed and I began to wonder if I had time to masturbate before Raven and Scarlet arrived.
I felt differently, too.
I never imagined myself doing some of the things I had done in the past few weeks. All I could think about was sex in any way, shape or form. I viewed everyone I met was a potential sexual partner. What would my friends back home say? What would Todd say?
Scarlet pounded up the stairs, interrupting my thoughts. She tossed her books on the table and then headed to her room to change.
"Are you about ready to go?" she called out when she realized she was not alone.
I stepped into Scarlet's bedroom and watched my big sister undress. Suddenly, I had the urge to touch her dark nipples. My mouth watered when I gazed at Scarlet's silky black bush. There I was, thinking about sex again!
"We could always stay here and...." I let the end of the sentence dangle as I eased into the room.
"No, we're going to get you some sexy underwear. I'm tired of seeing you running around in those granny panties." Scarlet's humorous tone softened her words.
"Hey, what's wrong with my panties?" I asked.
"The same thing that's wrong with your bras. They look like they were made for some old lady, all white, no colors, no lace, no satin," Scarlet said as she zipped up her jeans.
"What if I didn't wear any underwear?" I asked.
"You! Ha!"
"I'm not wearing any now." Actually, this was the first time I'd gone without underwear. "Prove it."
I unzipped my pants and opened the front, showing Scarlet my blonde bush. She stepped close and dipped her fingers inside. They swirled though my neatly trimmed hairs and then traced along my swollen lips. "You're horny, too."
She was so close that I thought she was going to kiss me.
"Yeah," I gasped, suddenly breathless.
"Hey, you two, we're going shopping." It was Raven and she was standing in the doorway now. She had already changed her clothes. "I want to get something special to wear for Lucas."
"Later," Scarlet whispered, and gave me a promising squeeze.
The lingerie shop was in the mall on the other side of town. Raven drove us there in her car. We grabbed a snack at the food court and indulged in a little innocent flirting. I was amazed at how many men gave me a second and even a third look. And I found myself especially attracted to the older ones.
"Have you ever slept with an older man?" I asked of no one in particular as we reached the lingerie store.
Raven and Scarlet stopped. "Yeah," Raven answered. "Really? Who?"
Scarlet shrugged. "One of my professors."
"A professor! There's one I've kind of fantasized about," I admitted.
"Good, because some time within the next two weeks, you're going to have to seduce him," Scarlet told me.
I turned to stare at my new friends. "She's right," Raven said. "I almost forgot about that."
"You're kidding," I said.
They both shook their heads. "Everyone does it. It's part of the tradition."
The tickle between my legs had grown to an itch while we'd been flirting. At this news, I began to ache.
The lingerie store was filled with more lace and satin and ribbons and bows than I had ever seen in my life. Scarlet went in search of some new bras. Raven headed for the garter belts and stockings. I walked between the rows of teddies and nighties running my fingers across the silky fabric, trying to imagine how it would feel against my skin.
"May I help you?" The clerk was an older woman with jet-black hair, soft brown eyes and a smile on her pretty face. She looked to be about forty years old. Her name tag said "Millie."
"I'm just looking," I told her.
"She needs some sexy new underwear," Scarlet interrupted, and then dashed away from us across the store.
Millie stepped back as though checking my size. I had a fleeting premonition that she was interested in me sexually, but chalked it up to my imagination.
"You're a beautiful young woman," she said. "I think I have a collection you'll like."
I followed her to another section of the store, which contained a display of matching bra and panty sets in feminine lace and pastel colors.
Millie picked out a peach-colored set and held it up, bra in one hand, panties in the other. "What do you think?"
"They're lovely," I breathed, caressing the satin fabric of the bikini panties that covered Millie's fingers. I had never worn anything like this in my life, never dared to hope I would.
"Why don't you try them on?" Millie suggested. She nodded toward a big sign that said FITTING ROOMS over an arrow which pointed down a short, narrow hall.
I hesitated.
"We want them to fit perfectly for comfort as well as good looks," Millie told me.
"Okay," I whispered, feeling a bit dizzy as I took them from her.
Millie led me to the fitting room at the end of the hall, unlocked the door and motioned for me to step inside. "I'll be just outside if you need anything," she said, and then closed the door.
It was a small space, with a stool in one corner. Full-length mirrors covered three of the walls. Grinning at myself, I placed the underclothes on the stool and began removing my clothes.
I took off my sweater and stood there gazing at my naked breasts, reflected from three different angles. My nipples stiffened in the cool air. Unable to stop myself, I fondled the pink buds and watched them grow thicker and longer. Then I unzipped my jeans and peeled them off my hips. Glancing over my shoulder, I watched my firm backside come into view. Easing my jeans down my legs and off one foot, I bent over and gazed at myself that way, too. When I spread my legs wider, my pink lips were just barely visible between my thighs.
Someone tapped on the door and I stood up so quickly it made me lightheaded.
"Do you need any help, dear?" Millie asked softly.
"Not really," I answered.
The door was already opening wider and wider.
I turned to face her and knew immediately that my earlier thoughts had been correct. Her eyes were dark and stormy now and she licked her lips nervously. I found myself growing warm as I motioned for her to join me.
When Millie stepped into the fitting room, I backed away from her until my back was against one of the mirrors. I waited until she closed the door behind her and locked it. Then, I cupped my breasts, thumbing the already hard nipples.
"Do you want these?" I asked softly. The glass felt cool against my feverish flesh.
She nodded and swallowed hard.
"What about this?" I placed one foot up on the stool and squatted slightly. The fingers of one hand parted my furry patch, showing her lots of pink.
"You're beautiful," she whimpered.
"Come and get it," I said, thrusting my breasts in her direction.
The long fingers that caressed me were warm and shaking. Her hands were tender, almost hesitant, at first. But when my erect nipples brushed against her palms, her touch became more demanding. She kissed me and I sucked on the tip of the tongue she offered. Both of us moaned softly. One hand slid down my flat stomach to my crotch. Millie cupped it and then began exploring just inside my wet lips with one finger.
"You're hot," she whispered.
"Think you can do something about that?" I asked, sounding more in control of myself than I felt.
Millie pulled her finger free. It was wet. She licked it, closed her eyes and moaned. Slowly, she licked her way down my body until she was on her knees at my feet. Warm hands caressed my inner thighs, urging them a bit further apart. Her hot breath stirred my wet hairs. Then her long tongue snaked out, swirling through them, making them even wetter.
"Eat me," I grunted and pushed my pussy toward her face.
With a low moan, Millie worked her tongue up and down my slit. My juices poured. She lapped them up and went in search of more. Soon, she parted my swollen lips with her fingers and buried her tongue in my pussy. Little wet kissing sounds reached my ears as she wormed her talented oral muscle around in a little circle. That only made me reach for more. As I trembled through a mini-cum, my ragged breathing filling the small space, I placed a hand on her head, pulling her face even tighter against me.
And that's when I glanced up and saw our reflection in the mirrors.
From the side, I could see that her eyes were closed and her cheeks were wet. I could also watch her tongue sliding in and out of my cunt. My clit was enormous and seemed to grow larger with every passing moment, actually reaching for her mouth.
Looking directly in front of me, all I could see was the back of her bobbing head. I hardly recognized my own face. It was nothing but a mask of lust. My breasts jiggled seductively as I reached for more and more of the strange woman's tongue.
Suddenly, a wet finger was pushed into my rectum. I grunted as much with surprise as pleasure and found myself humping her face that much faster. I was so close to cumming I could almost taste it.
Closer.
Almost there.
Millie pinched my clit rhythmically and added a second finger to my ass-hole.
I worked my body back and forth between her fingers and her tongue as my orgasm swept over me. I wanted every inch of both at the same time. I struggled to keep quiet, but guttural grunts and groans came from my lips. My oils poured down over her face and I could hear her swallowing even over the pounding of my heart.
At long last, I returned to earth. Millie was kissing my lower lips tenderly, her face covered with pussy juice and curly blonde hairs.
"If you'll excuse me," she whispered.
Standing on shaking legs, Millie opened a cabinet just over my head. I hadn't even realized it was there until she did this. I suppose I thought she was getting a towel or tissues to wipe her face.
Then I saw what was in her hand and understood why she had chosen to put me in this fitting room.
The sex toy wasn't much different from the one Scarlet and Raven shared. It was somewhat shorter, but just as big around and just as life-like. This one had a suction cup on one end. I stared at it, my earlier excitement returning full force.
"I really need to cum," she said. Then she explained further. "Most of the time, I can only watch the pretty customers and wish they were mine. The ones that will let me eat them, mostly college women, won't touch me. I usually take care of this myself and this is what I use."
"Don't you have a ... lover?" I asked.
She nodded and chewed on her lower lip. "She's so jealous. She would be furious if she even knew about this," she said, holding up the dildo.
"She'll never know," I assured her as I eased the sex toy out of her hand.
Millie's brown eyes met mine. They were filled with a strange mixture of desire and gratitude. Still, she hesitated, as if to make sure I wasn't teasing her.
"I promise."
Finally, she sank down onto the stool and pulled her dress up high. Her thighs were firm and smooth. She wasn't wearing panties.
I knelt on the floor at her feet. First, I saw the black hairs of her pussy, glittering with droplets of moisture. Then I saw her puffy, pink lips. Placing the rounded tip of the dildo against the wet mouth of her cunt, I worked it in a small circle, stretching her slightly.
"Oh, God," she moaned, and spread her legs wider.
There was her clit, completely erect. It looked like a miniature prick just begging for attention. I used the end of the fake cock to smear her juices up over it.
Her pussy sucked on the dildo when it was returned there. Her hips were already moving rhythmically and her clit had begun to throb. She was obviously teetering on the brink of orgasm, yet still holding back, as if to prolong this moment.
"Oh, God," she repeated and shuddered.
Using the dildo to massage her clit, I lowered my mouth to her wide open twat. Her musky woman scent was strong, almost intoxicating. I ran my tongue around and around just inside of her cunt and then worked the point downward to her ass-hole. It sucked hard on my tongue, too, even more when I pushed it inside.
Back up to her pussy. Her lubrication was surprisingly sweet and I lapped it up eagerly. She was already beginning to pulse and flutter. Her hips rocked back and forth, forcing my tongue as deep as possible. I remembered how her fingers had thrilled me and pushed one into her ass-hole.
"Jesus, yes," she hissed.
Even as she began to convulse, she begged for more. I changed tactics, pushing the dildo deep into her pussy. My mouth returned to her clit. I sucked the slippery nub inside and flicked it with my tongue, sending her up to an even higher level of pleasure. Then I remembered how her fingers had pleased me and worked two of them into her rectum.
That did it! With a stifled grunt, her orgasm hit full force. Her entire body stiffened, her face contorted in ecstasy. But the most amazing thing was the way her pussy held onto that dildo, squeezing, stroking, pulsing around it as if it would never let go. Her ass-hole reacted the same way, clamping down on my fingers like a vise.
I squeezed my legs together. Watching her climax like this had only started my pussy aching again.
Finally, Millie returned to earth, released the dildo and my fingers. Now the eyes that gazed down at me were filled with a warm, satisfied glow. "Thank you," she whispered, and touched my wet lips with her fingertip.
I could only smile as I stood on shaking legs.
"I'd love to eat you again," she began as she took the dildo from me and replaced it in the overhead cabinet, "but I have to get back to work."
"I understand," I said.
Within seconds after the door closed behind me, I had the dildo in my hands again. Following my instincts, I pressed the suction cup firmly against the tiled floor. The fake dick, still sticky wet with her juices, jutted toward the ceiling.
I stood there looking at it for a few minutes and then, impulsively, squatted over the sex toy. Looking straight ahead in the mirror, I could see myself spread wider and wider as I sank lower. I gasped when the head of the dildo was tucked inside of me. I moaned as I continued to slide my body down onto it. Lifting myself up slightly, I sank downward again. Soon, I was riding up and down on the rubber dick, just as I'd ridden Hunter.
The view in the mirror beside me wasn't as tantalizing. But from behind, it was unreal! My ass jiggled with my steady humping movements. Remembering the flexibility of the sex toy, I leaned forward slightly. I could see my ass-hole winking. Then there was the wet dildo sliding in and out of my cunt from that angle, too.
Looking ahead again. The reflection in the mirror revealed a stranger to me. My face was nothing but a mask of concentration. I covered my jiggling breasts with both hands and moved even faster. The muscles in my thighs bunched and tightened as I humped the fake dick. The dildo glittered with my flowing oils. My clit was clearly visible and, when the pleasure became almost too great, I rubbed it with two fingers.
I bit my lip. Sweat beaded on my forehead. And then, with a grunt, I was cumming, driving my body even further down onto the rubber dong attached to the floor. The change in my looks became even greater. My hair flew around my head in wild disarray, clinging to my sweaty neck and shoulders. My eyes were glazed with lust, dark and stormy.
It was a while before I had the strength to lift myself off of the dildo. Finally, though, I stood up, replaced it in the cabinet and began getting dressed. Running a brush through my hair, I checked myself in the mirror. The only evidence of what I had experienced in this little room was the look in my eyes, warm and satisfied. But I knew that was only temporary and, again, the thought occurred to me that my growing obsession with sex was unnatural.
Gathering up my things, I opened the door and stepped out into the hall. Raven and Scarlet were there waiting patiently.
"You won't believe what just happened in there," I said.
They both began to grin.
"Yes we would," Raven said, leading the way back out into the store.
"Have you done that, too?" I asked after we paid for our purchases and left.
They nodded.
"That's why we brought you here," Scarlet told me.
"Besides that, we were right next door, listening," Raven confessed.
"You heard the whole thing?"
They nodded again and we all three giggled. We were out in the mall now, heading for the parking lot with our packages.
Later that evening, while I was asking a million questions about dildos, where to buy them and what to buy, I remembered what they had told me about seducing a professor. I brought the subject up again.
"It's simple. You seduce one of your professors, fuck his eyes out, and then report it to us," Raven explained.
"Don't you have to have some kind of proof?"
They looked at each other. "If you insist. Come to us afterward with a cunt full of cum."
I agreed that they couldn't need more proof than that. In my own bed that night, I went over the list of my professors one by one. Finally, I decided that my handsome history professor, Matt, was the perfect choice. Recently divorced, good-looking and just ripe for the attention of a pretty young woman.
CHAPTER SIX
To prepare for history class the next day, I didn't need any books. Studying wouldn't have helped either!
I wore a red sleeveless T-shirt dress that Scarlet had helped me choose. It was made with a deep V-neck in both the front and back. The bodice clung to my upper body, showing off my figure perfectly. The skirt was flared slightly and short, making my bare legs look even longer. At the last minute, I decided not to wear a bra, which allowed my nipples to perk up nicely.
As I checked myself out one last time in the mirror, I realized that the innocent young woman who had arrived at the university a few weeks earlier was gone. A beautiful, desirable woman stood in her place. I also reminded myself that Matt had been paying special attention to me recently. And when he had offered the extra tutoring, the look in his eyes had not been one that a teacher gives a student. A few weeks earlier, I would not have noticed it. But now I knew.
Now, I was ready to take advantage of the situation, to enjoy my professor to the fullest.
On my way to class, I turned almost every male head that I passed. Still glowing from that attention, I walked into the large room. Matt was talking to another student. He stopped talking when he saw me. His mouth dropped open and he stared as I took a seat on the front row.
I gave him a sweet smile and crossed my legs. My skirt slid up even higher on my thighs.
Finally, Matt returned his attention to the other student, but his eyes kept straying in my direction.
His lack of concentration continued all during the lecture. Matt lost his train of thought and forgot what he had originally planned for our homework assignment. And every once in a while, his gray/green eyes centered on me. When, at last, class was over, I stayed behind arranging and rearranging my books and papers.
When the last student had left the room, I picked up my things and sauntered over to the professor's desk. "Matt, have I done something wrong?" I asked.
He glanced up at me, his gaze straying to my breasts and then he looked back down at his desk. "No."
"I noticed you staring at me before class started," I told him. "Is there something I need to know about my grades?"
"No." .
"Is there something else?"
He took so long to reply that I was afraid he was not going to answer at all. "Let's go to my office, where we can talk."
I followed him up the stairs to his small office. A cluttered desk stood against one wall and two other walls were lined with shelves and shelves of books. He removed more books from a chair to allow me to sit down and then he took a seat at his desk.
"I find you very attractive," I said suddenly. It was true. The lines around his eyes and mouth only added to his good looks. And the flecks of silver at his temples made him look distinguished.
He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.
"In fact, I've fantasized about you-even dreamed about you one night." This much was a lie, but he had no way of knowing that. I was out to seduce him and instinctively, I knew this was what he wanted to hear.
"Is that so?" He finally found his voice.
I nodded. "It was quite an erotic dream. We were both naked, lying in the middle of a big bed. Your hands felt so good against my skin."
Reaching out, I captured one of his hands. The palms were wide, thick, blunt fingers callused. Running my fingertips across his palm, I wound my fingers intimately with his. My eyes met his as I guided his hand to my chest.
"Feel my heart pounding with excitement?" I asked.
He nodded.
And then I lifted his hand to my mouth. The tip of my tongue traced the route my fingertips had covered earlier, in between and around his fingers. And then I made a wet circle in the center of his palm. Even in the dim light of his office, I could see the bulge in his slacks.
"Jenny," he breathed.
I lowered his hand to my chest again. "Show me how good your hands can feel," I whispered. "Prove to me it wasn't just a fantasy."
A shudder of excitement raced through me. What had begun as a mere seduction for the fun of it had turned into something much more serious. I wanted him as badly as I'd wanted Hunter or Lucas or Scarlet or Raven.
"I could lose my job, ruin my career," he moaned. His hand was still resting between my breasts.
"Not if we keep this meeting a secret," I told him. "And I don't want to share this incredible moment with anyone else." I pushed his hand toward my breast. The nipple ached for his touch.
The moment he felt my hard nipple against his palm, he gave in to his emotions. He slid out of his chair, onto his knees at my feet. Soon, both my breasts were covered with big, warm hands that kneaded and caressed my heavy globes skillfully. I moaned and my pussy grew loose and moist. We kissed, lightly at first, and then his tongue darted into my mouth. Giving in to my desires and needs, I sucked on it gently, moaned and then joined him on the floor.
The only thing that separated his hands from my bare flesh was the thin, cotton fabric of my dress. That was too much, I slipped the strap off one shoulder and then the other. Now my hard nipples were pressed directly into his palms and the skillful caresses continued.
By the time the kiss ended, I was naked to the waist, thrusting my aching nipples into his hands.
And then those wonderful hands slid around my waist and up my back, kneading my bare flesh.
I looped my arms around his neck and pressed the full length of my upper body against his. The silk fabric of his shirt heightened my desires.
"Jenny, you smell so good," he whispered.
He kissed my neck and nibbled my shoulder and, at long last, his hands began moving downward. He squeezed my ass, pulling me even closer. His cock throbbed between us. I ached for that, too.
"I want to taste every inch of you," he breathed.
"Do it, please," I moaned. "Lick me all over." I stopped him briefly and looked into his eyes. "And then I will lick you."
"Jesus!" he hissed, and kissed me again.
This time, his hands moved downward, pushing my dress out of the way, and his mouth moved downward, too. He licked first one nipple and then the other. I whimpered when he began sucking the stiff buds, moving his dark head from one side to the other and licking the skin in between. I moaned when he squeezed each of them with his lips, flicking it with his tongue. Finally, he held them together with both hands so he could cover both nipples with his hot mouth at the same time.
Running my fingers through his thick hair, I cradled his head against my chest. I shuddered with pleasure. My breasts had never been this sensitive before and I began wondering if he could bring me off this way.
"I hate for this to happen here on the floor of my office," he breathed as he eased me down onto the thick carpet.
The coarse rug felt good against the bare skin of my back. "It doesn't matter where it happens," I assured him as I guided his mouth back to my nipples. "Just make my fantasies come true."
While his mouth kept my nipples wet, his hands were busy removing my dress and panties. He ran those warm hands up my thighs to my waist and underneath me, kneading the firm flesh of my ass with a rough/gentle touch that thrilled me beyond words. And then he was tickling my inner thighs, coaxing them apart with a touch so subtle I hardly realized what was happening.
I moaned and squirmed against the carpet when his fingers brushed my wet hairs. That moan grew louder when he covered my mound with one hand, squeezing hard.
"You're wet," he breathed as he ran his fingertip up and down the deep groove between my swollen pussy lips. Leaving my nipples behind, he began licking his way down my flat stomach.
"You're damn right," I whispered, spreading my legs wide for him. "And I'll bet you can make me even wetter." I was already anticipating the feel of his tongue worming it's way into my pussy.
With a little chuckle, he teased my navel with his tongue. At the same time, he made a small circle just inside of my pussy with his finger. When I reached for more, he gave it to me, pushing it in past the second knuckle.
"I can feel your pussy sucking on my finger," he muttered and used his free hand to part the hairs covering my mound.
Now my clit was exposed. First, cool air caressed it and then my professor's warm tongue. He licked it until I was gasping and bucking steadily. The professor added a second finger to my pussy and began working them in and out. He was no longer licking my clit. He had sucked it into his mouth and was tonguing it skillfully.
My juices poured out of me, sliding down my crack to my ass-hole. I grunted and humped his hand and face, working toward what promised to be an explosive climax. In the next heartbeat, I was cumming, clinging to his bobbing head with both hands while my pussy clamped down hard on his fingers. My ass bounced all over the floor and I stifled my groans of release as best I could.
Matt allowed me to calm down before pressing his mouth against my pussy. He kissed my lower lips tenderly, allowing his tongue to dart playfully into my snatch.
"Eat it," I whimpered, holding my legs high and wide. "Eat my pussy, please."
He teased me for a few moments. Finally, that tongue was probing deeper and deeper. He pinched my clit rhythmically with the fingers of one hand. His free hand slid up under my ass and he pressed his thumb against my ass-hole.
"That's what I need," I moaned as I reached for more. "Yes, make me cum like that."
Matt pushed the end of his thumb into my rectum and worked it in a little circle. His tongue flicked in and out of my pussy and the fingers on my clit seemed to know exactly what to do. Within minutes, I was cumming again, gyrating wildly on the end of his tongue while listening to him swallow my juices.
He lifted his face from between my legs and began getting undressed. I couldn't believe it! I'd already climaxed twice and he still had his clothes on!
I lay on the floor, struggling to catch my breath as I watched him take off his clothes. His upper body was muscular, strong-looking, and his broad chest was covered with dark hair. His stomach was flat. I stopped him when he was down to his white cotton briefs. His cock strained against the fabric, the big red knob peeking up out of the waistband.
"Let me," I whispered. Sitting up, I traced around his erection with my fingertips.
He held his breath when I squeezed him. It came out as a groan and he humped my hand. "It's been a long time for me," he confessed.
"How long?"
"Six months, maybe longer."
"Then this one is for you," I whispered, rubbing my cheek against his throbbing, cotton-covered erection. I could already feel the heat.
When I pulled down his shorts, his dick leaped out like an eager puppy. The head of his cock brushed across my lips. It was already wet with pre-cum. I moaned as I caught him in both hands and licked his knob until it glittered with my spit. Soon, I was running my tongue up and down his shaft, making sure every inch was wet. I pumped him with one hand while probing into his piss slit for more pre-squirt.
"Baby, I'm about ready to blow," he grunted.
I cupped his balls with my other hand, imagining that I could feel the cum boiling inside. They had already moved into firing position.
I had to taste him!
Wrapping my lips around him, I began sliding them up and down his pole, sucking hard one minute, teasing his nerve bundle with my tongue the next. I continued to knead his balls, coaxing the cum up into his shaft, closer and closer to my hungry mouth.
He grunted, placed a hand on my head and began humping my face. Pre-cum bubbled out, coating my tongue.
I moaned at the sweet taste, swallowed his offering and sucked harder.
Little wet sucking sounds reached my ears and mingled with his guttural sounds of pleasure. His dick began to swell and jerk, throbbing against the wet cradle of my tongue. It seemed to vibrate with a life of its own.
He grunted and thrust forward one last time, and his body grew stiff. And then his dick jerked and began spraying hot, creamy cum into my mouth.
I closed my eyes, savoring the texture and taste briefly before, swallowing it. His groans turned to satisfied whimpers as he continued to fuck my face, filling my mouth again and again with his sweet jizz. The ache between my legs grew more intense with every passing moment. Squeezing my legs together tightly, I swallowed every drop, using my fingers as well as my mouth to milk him dry.
Finally, I released him. "That was nice," I breathed.
"Very, very nice," he assured me as he sank to the floor.
"Matt, I have to cum again," I moaned.
Rolling onto my back, I spread my legs wide. The fingers of one hand moved to my clit, strumming it furiously. Two fingers from the other hand inched their way into my drooling pussy. I was shuddering through a mini-cum within seconds, my entire body screaming for release.
I could still taste his cum and I closed my eyes remembering how it felt to hold his spurting cock in my mouth. My pussy began to pulse and flutter around my fingers. I groaned and humped my hand, teetering on the brink of orgasm.
Relief at last! And to think that several weeks ago I'd never masturbated in front of anyone. What excitement I'd been missing!
This climax was not as intense as the ones before but it lasted much longer. In fact, I was still shaking when Matt tugged gently at my wrists, pulling my hands away from my pussy.
"Wouldn't a big, fat dick make you feel better than your own fingers?" he asked.
I opened my eyes. He was hard again, longer and thicker than before. With a wicked grin on his face, he rubbed his cockhead around in my wet bush. And that reminded me that I was supposed to return to the dorm with a pussy full of cum. Proof of my seduction of the professor.
"I'm sure your dick would feel better than most anything," I said, reaching for him with both hands.
"I'll let you be the judge," he whispered as he moved into position between my legs.
Catching his prick in both hands, I guided the swollen knob to my leaking cunt. Both of us sighed when my boiling oils coated the end of his dick. He teased me for a few moments, making me reach for more and more. Finally, I humped upward, forcing his dickhead and the first few inches inside of me.
Now we were both gasping and I lay back on the floor, fighting for control of myself. God, I felt like I was going to cum again any minute!
"Fuck me," I whispered, pushing my pussy even further onto him.
His hot dick stretched me wide, worsening the itch deep in my pussy.
"Fuck me!"
With a little grunt, Matt buried himself ball-deep. His dick was already throbbing.
"Fuck me!" I groaned, and my pussy clamped down on him possessively.
He withdrew slightly and slammed into me again.
"Please fuck me!" I wailed, and bucked upward, grinding my body against his.
Soon, the wet sounds of our bodies slapping together rhythmically filled the room. We grunted and groaned as we worked together, squeezing every last drop of pleasure from this moment. He rode high on my mound, stimulating my clit perfectly. Add that to his huge, pistoning cock and I was cumming in just a matter of minutes. I wrapped my arms and legs around his sweaty body and clung to him with all my strength.
Matt didn't give me time to catch my breath before he changed positions. He rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him as he did so. This time, his cock was so slippery with my flowing honey that I could hardly hold it in place while I sat down on it. "Fuck me."
Within seconds, I was sliding up and down the professor's pole, making it even wetter. He squeezed my breasts and then slid his hands down my back to squeeze my bouncing ass. Every touch, every powerful upward thrust, every throaty grunt of pleasure brought me closer and closer to yet another orgasm. When it hit, I cried out, grinding my pussy against him. My natural lubrication poured out of me, oozing down his cock and balls. At that point, I didn't care who heard us. If the president of the university had walked in on us, I couldn't have stopped.
And then the professor was changing positions again. He maneuvered me onto my hands and knees and knelt behind me.
"Fuck me," I squealed, thrusting my ass high into the air.
Now the rough carpet scraped my knees and sensitive nipples, heightening my desire. When he grabbed my ass with both hands and buried himself to the hilt, I was more than ready. I took everything he had and begged for more, knowing that the moment he began spraying his hot load into my pussy, I would cum, too!
He grunted and rammed into me again and again, each thrust more powerful than the one before. His dick began to throb. It swelled to gigantic proportions. And then, with a final lunge and a low roar, he exploded.
That first hot spurt triggered my orgasm, as I knew it would. I quivered and jerked around on the end of his prong like a fish on a hook. I could actually feel my pussy sucking the scum out of his dick.
When he softened and slithered out of me, we collapsed on the floor together in a sweaty heap. Our moans turned to whimpers and then to satisfied sighs. It wasn't until his cum oozed out of my cunt onto my leg that I remembered my promise to Raven and Scarlet.
"I have to go," I whispered, easing out of his arms.
"Jenny, you will keep this a secret," he reminded me.
I nodded and blew him a kiss as I breezed out of the door.
CHAPTER SEVEN
I bounded up the stairs to our little sitting room.
"You did it!" Raven squealed, dropping the book she had been reading.
"And she liked it," Scarlet added. She sat up and put aside her book as well.
I nodded and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. Breathless, cheeks flushed, eyes sparkling. Indeed, I looked like a woman who had just been fucked. "And I can prove it," I told them.
"Prove it," Scarlet said, her dark eyes beginning to glitter.
I hesitated, looking around.
"Betsy has gone out for the evening. We have the place to ourselves," Raven explained. Moving closer, she perched on a nearby chair.
The hands that lifted my dress were shaking. Holding the hem up under my chin, I peeled my panties off my hips. The narrow crotch was wet.
"Wet panties," Scarlet announced as she took them from me.
Raven snatched them out of her hand playfully and sniffed. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked the darkly stained fabric. "It's cum," she said at last.
"Can you guess who it belongs to?" My question had been asked only to tease the two. I hadn't really expected any sort of reply.
"I'll have to have more of a taste than this," Raven said.
"Don't tell us," Scarlet warned me as she moved to her knees at my feet.
"You mean you can tell?" I asked. The last word came out as a gasp, because Scarlet's warm breath was stirring my wet hairs.
"Oh, sure," Raven told me. "It might take us a few minutes, but we'll figure it out."
I barely heard her. Despite the fact that I had so recently been fucked, my body was responding to their attention with incredible intensity. My legs parted eagerly and I thrust my pussy toward Scarlet's face. Her hands, sliding up my thighs, sent shivers of pleasure up my spine.
At last, she was spreading my freshly fucked pussy with her fingers. Matt's cum oozed from me.
"I can see it," she muttered.
I groaned and placed a hand on her dark head. "Lick it, please."
But Scarlet was not to be hurried. Her warm breath caressed my swollen lips, soothing and exciting me at the same time. She pushed a finger inside of my pussy and worked it in and out a few times. My pussy was still sucking on it hungrily when she pulled it free. It was coated with Matt's offerings. I simply stood there shaking while Raven licked it clean.
"Any ideas?" Scarlet asked.
"Hard to tell," Raven answered. "Tasty, kind of sweet."
She moved around behind me and knelt on the floor. Her hands covered my ass, pulling the cheeks apart, exposing me even further. Her hot breath brushed my backside and her hands added fuel to the fire raging through me.
Legs weak and trembling, my entire body on fire, I groaned. "Please."
Scarlet returned her attention to my twat. She spread my lips again with both hands and her tongue slithered up into the deep groove in between. She started at my clit and worked backward, not stopping until she tasted Matt's jizz for herself. Curling her tongue into a point, she pushed it as deep as possible and sucked noisily.
"Oh, God!" I grunted, shuddering.
Glancing up, I caught sight of myself in the mirror again. There I stood in the middle of the sitting room, with my dress pulled up to my neck, while two other women buried their heads between my legs. I covered my aching breasts with both hands and humped Scarlet's face slowly.
Don't take it all," Raven complained, spreading my cheeks even wider.
The hot, wet tongue coming in from behind added a new dimension to this delight. Raven's tongue danced across my splayed rectum and worked its way forward, toward the hole already occupied by Scarlet's busy oral muscle. One was withdrawn while the other was pushed inside of me.
My groan became more throaty and my humping more insistent.
Scarlet's tongue covered my clit and then she stroked it expertly with the tip, making me jerk and buck. From behind me, Raven sucked loudly.
"Who do you think it was?" Scarlet asked, pulling her mouth from me momentarily.
The moment Raven's tongue was pulled free, Scarlet's replaced it. She rammed it deep and rubbed my clit with her thumb. I don't remember hearing her answer. The pounding of my heart and my own sounds of pleasure drowned out everything else.
Again and again, the women took turns scooping Matt's jizz from my overflowing cunt. When Scarlet's tongue was busy in my pussy, Raven used hers to ream my ass-hole. And when Raven was tonguing my hole, Scarlet centered her attention on my clit. I bucked through one cum after another, heading toward what threatened to be the most explosive orgasm I'd ever experienced.
Finally, their tongues met at my pussy. I squatted lower, hanging onto Scarlet's head with both hands. I wiggled my ass back against the two fingers Raven had eased inside of me. My juices poured and coherent thought was impossible.
And then I was cumming, quivering and shaking, bucking and jerking toward my peak. My whole body grew stiff, my throaty grunts filled the room and my pussy clamped down on their tongues as if it would never let go. My ass squeezed Raven's fingers and I could actually feel my clit swelling between Scarlet's fingers.
They brought me down slowly, pulling their tongues out one by one. Raven eased her fingers out of my ass and kissed the puckered hole tenderly, flicking her tongue against it. Scarlet let go of my clit and licked it, making me gasp and shudder.
When I returned to reality, they were helping me sit down on the sofa. Looking from one wet face to the other, I struggled to control my breathing.
"How many times did he fuck you?" Scarlet asked, licking her lips with her pink tongue.
"Only once," I assured her.
"He pumped about a quart of jizz into you," Raven told me, and then she grinned. "Delicious."
"But can you guess which professor it was?" I asked, remembering the whole reason this started.
"My guess would be your history teacher, Matt," Raven said.
Scarlet was still thinking about it. Closing her eyes, she ran her tongue across her teeth and then her lips again. After swallowing she said, "It has to be him. None of the others cum that much."
I nodded slowly, stunned by the fact that they had been right on target. "How ... how did you know?"
Raven shrugged, her hard-nippled breasts jiggling seductively under her T-shirt. "Taste mostly, but instinct played a big part."
"I went by taste, too, but the tip-off was the amount. I've seen that man shoot clear across the room for what seemed like a full minute," Scarlet told me.
"Have you had sex with all of the professors here?" I asked, still in shock.
They exchanged glances. "Almost."
"The ones we haven't fucked, we've sucked," Raven explained. "Okay, what are you going to give us for the correct guess?" Scarlet wanted to know.
"Give you?" I asked, confused.
"Yeah," Raven said as she removed her T-shirt. Her candy-pink nipples looked to be as long as my thumb. She tugged at them, making them even larger, and then went to work removing her sweat pants.
"Our prize," Scarlet added.
I pulled my gaze from Raven's red bush to see that she, too, had begun taking off her clothes. "What kind of prize do you want?"
"Something to make my pussy feel better," Raven said. She squeezed her mound with both hands and sat down close beside me.
"That's a good start," Scarlet said, taking a seat on the other side.
"Maybe you'd like a little more practice with a dildo," Raven suggested.
I nodded, pleased with her idea.
"You two go in the bedroom. I'll get our new toy," she said as she leaped to her feet.
In the bedroom, Scarlet lay down on the big bed and spread her legs wide. She fondled her small, pear-shaped breasts while I pulled off my dress and tossed it aside. When her hands slid downward, they went straight to her swollen lips and eased them apart. I leaned forward, inhaling her musky scent and gazing directly into the wet mouth of her pussy.
"You gonna fuck me with the dildo?" she moaned, squirming against the bed.
"You bet," I promised. "You gonna fuck me till I cum?" she wanted to know.
"I'll fuck you all night if you want me to," I told her.
With a little moan, she pushed her pussy toward my face. I found myself licking her, tasting her, making her moan louder and louder.
"Wait for me, you two," Raven said as she entered the room and closed the door behind her.
I turned to look at the beautiful redhead. She was carrying an oversized dildo with a bulbous knob on one end and straps and buckles attached to the other. "What is that?" I asked.
"The strap on!" Scarlet moaned, sliding two fingers into her pussy. "I love the strap on."
"A strap on dildo, silly," Raven explained. "You wear it."
Amazed and intrigued at the same time, I stood perfectly still while she buckled one wide cloth strap around my waist. Another strap went down between my legs and connected to yet another that covered my hips.
"Get a load of that," Raven said. When it was securely buckled into place, she turned me toward the mirror.
I looked at myself in the mirror only to find that I had magically grown a dick, complete with a pair of bloated balls. It looked almost obscene jutting out of my crotch, surrounded by blonde curls. And it felt so real! I stared at it transfixed as Raven moved up close behind me. Reaching out, she wrapped her fingers around the fake cock and began stroking it. Moaning low in her throat, she pressed her hard nipples against my back, her pussy against my backside. It was easy to imagine that this was indeed my dick, growing even harder because of the warmth of her hand. I found myself humping her hand gently.
"You've got it," she whispered.
In the mirror, I could see Scarlet sitting up on the bed behind us. The look on her face was pure lust as she watched Raven handling my dick.
Suddenly, Raven turned me so that I was facing both her and Scarlet. She moved to her knees and began licking her way up and down the rubber dick. I could do nothing but stand there watching while she covered it with her spit, moaning the entire time. When it was gleaming wetly, she glanced up and winked at me and then forced her lips down over the domed knob. I shivered as she took it deep, released it slowly and swallowed even more the next time.
Again, I had the incredible sensation that I really had grown this dick. I could almost feel her hot mouth surrounding me, her tongue darting here and there, her lips squeezing me rhythmically. My pussy was starting to tingle again and instinct had me fucking her face gently.
On the bed, Scarlet groaned and pushed two fingers into her wide open pussy.
Raven's hands slid up my inner thighs and then moved to my hips. She squeezed them, urging me to go deeper. Little wet sucking sounds filled the room as the tight ring of her lips slid up and down the dildo. She moaned and squeezed my ass. The memory of her tongue buried in my ass-hole earlier rushed through me. The heavy balls between my legs swung back and forth.
Suddenly, Raven released me with a wet slurp. "There's a pussy on the bed that needs some attention," she said as she stood up and moved out of the way.
Scarlet pulled her fingers from her cunt and reached for me with both hands. "Hurry," she whimpered. "I need to cum."
I reached the bed in three steps and knelt between her legs. My dick was aimed right at her splayed cunt, the wet mouth pulsing. She humped the air, offering herself to me freely.
"Fuck her," Raven said, climbing onto the bed beside Scarlet. She covered Scarlet's small breasts with both hands and then leaned forward to suck first one nipple and then the other. The hand that guided the spit-slick dildo to her hole was shaking. I rubbed the round tip up and down her wet slit a few times and then worked it up and over her clit. Scarlet gasped and a fresh flood of juices bubbled out of her cunt.
"Fuck her till she cums," Raven ordered. She held Scarlet's breasts together and sucked both nipples.
Startled by her commanding tone, I thrust my hips forward. The end of the dildo disappeared inside of Scarlet. She gasped again and I could see her pussy lips sucking on my dick. Again, I had the idea that I could feel her hot, tight pussy clamping down on my dick, literally pulling me inside.
"Give it to her," Raven grunted. She licked her way up Scarlet's long neck to her mouth. They kissed passionately, tongues battling.
I lunged forward again, giving Scarlet another few inches. Her clit was huge, jutting up out of her jet-black hairs, and those swollen lips clung to the dildo as I withdrew. The thick shaft was dripping with her oils, looking more and more like the real thing.
Again and again, I pushed my hips forward, sending the dildo deeper each time. Soon, I was caught up in the fantasy, churning her juices to a froth. Scarlet was playing right along, meeting me stroke for stroke, moaning into Raven's mouth.
"She's fucking you good, baby," Raven breathed.
"Yes, oh, yes," Scarlet whimpered.
Their conversation excited me. I fucked faster and every time the base of the dildo pressed against my clit, my own orgasm threatened to overtake me.
"She's making that pussy feel so good."
"God, yes."
Faster. Thick, wet sounds reached my ears. The dildo grew wetter and wetter.
"What else do you need, baby?" Raven asked.
"Rub my clit," Scarlet grunted.
Raven's long fingers slid downward, moving directly to Scarlet's huge clit. She began pinching it to match my rhythmic fucking. I slammed the dildo in to the hilt.
"Almost," Scarlet squealed as she bucked underneath me.
"Do you need the cum?" Raven asked.
Scarlet nodded, obviously rushing toward orgasm.
"Cum inside of her," Raven said.
That's when I remembered the balls hanging between my legs. I reached underneath and squeezed them. They were filled with a warm liquid, which was forced into the dildo and squirted out of the end into Scarlet's pussy. Again, I was swept into the fantasy that I really was cumming, filling her hungry cunt with my load.
"Yes!" Scarlet hissed, her body growing completely stiff.
I climaxed, too. Ramming the cock to the hilt, I ground my body against hers. My own pussy spasmed and my oils poured down my thighs.
Before I caught my breath, Raven was moving in between us. On her hands and knees over Scarlet, she thrust her ass high into the air. The red hairs were a damp, tangled mass of curls and her inner lips were a dark pink, wet and swollen. This time, not only did I have a pussy pulsing at the end of my dick, but her ass-hole winked at me, too.
"Fuck it," Raven groaned.
Scarlet looped her arms around Raven's neck and pulled her down so that their nipples were squashed against each other.
"Fuck it!"
The dildo was so wet and she was so ready, it slipped inside of her easily. As I began stroking in and out, I placed both hands on her ass, squeezing her hips roughly.
"I like it. I like it," she breathed as she rocked back and forth.
As before, I watched the dildo slide in and out of her, getting the feeling that my dick was real. I watched her pussy hug it tightly and then devour it hungrily, shuddering as I tried to imagine how that would feel.
Underneath, Scarlet was squirming, rubbing her pussy against Raven's. "I wish we had two dildos," she moaned. "I'd fuck your pussy and let Jenny fuck your ass."
Thrilled by Scarlet's words, Raven grunted and moved faster.
I had been pulling her ass cheeks apart, pushing them together and pulling them apart again. Now, I teased her puckered pore with my thumb.
"My ass," she all but shouted. "Finger my ass."
Without missing a stroke, I slipped a finger inside of Raven's hot ass-hole. After a few moments, I added a second one and pushed them deeper. She loved it, pushing back against me, forcing both the dildo and my fingers into her body. Underneath, Scarlet was rubbing her clit.
Raven's climax hit hard and fast, taking me by surprise. Her ass-hole tightened around my fingers. She grunted, held her breath, and then her whole body began to vibrate as a flood of juices bubbled up and out around my pistoning cock.
Scarlet climaxed again, too, and it took me only seconds to get off. The three of us collapsed on the bed, drenched in sweat, exhausted but happy.
I woke up later and the first thing I saw was my fake dick sticking straight up in the air. Before I could orient myself to that, though, Scarlet slid her wet pussy down over it and then leaned forward to kiss me. Her mouth tasted like pussy, but I wasn't complaining. I ran my hands down her back to her ass and pulled her down onto me even harder.
"I love the way you fuck," she moaned as she bounced up and down on top of me. "I love the way you fuck."
CHAPTER EIGHT
The ability to seduce my history professor had given me a strange sense of power. Everywhere I went-to class, to the library, to events on campus-I wore the sexist clothes I could find and flirted openly with men, students and professors alike.
Scarlet and Raven applauded my behavior, encouraging me to sleep with as many men as I wanted. Sometimes they watched, along with Lucas and Hunter. Sometimes they joined in. With the three of us together most of the time, most men found that they could not resist.
Then there was Ray.
He was in my biology class, studious and quiet, much like I was when I first arrived on campus. Tall and lean, he wore slacks and sweaters that were worn and tattered. He needed a hair cut and had a permanent five o'clock shadow.
And he didn't seem to know that I existed.
Even though I could have any other guy I wanted, I wanted him. While fucking the star quarterback and the coach, I found myself thinking of Ray. When Matt and I were together in his office, I dreamed about Ray. Even when Raven, Scarlet and I ended up in bed together, I begged them to fuck me with the dildo ... and fantasized that it was Ray.
"What am I going to do?" I asked the two of them one evening. "I've done everything short of stripping down and throwing myself at him."
"Maybe he's gay," Raven suggested.
I shook my head. All of my instincts told me he was anything but gay.
"Maybe he's a virgin," Scarlet put in.
"Could be."
"In that case, he's probably afraid of you," Raven said. "You're too sexy for him."
"Too sexy?"
Scarlet agreed. "Some men, especially inexperienced ones, are intimidated by women that are too beautiful, too sexy. Maybe you need to tone it down a little to get his attention."
"Tell him you need some help with your biology. Invite him over here to study...." Raven began.
"And then strip down and throw yourself at him," Scarlet finished.
"But do it in a non-sexy way," I added.
"Right."
"And if he's a virgin, you'll have to be gentle."
We all laughed, but it appeared that that's what I was going to have to do.
I approached him after class two days later. Wearing my blonde hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail, I wore only enough make-up to look natural. I wore a knee-length plaid skirt and one of my old blouses, buttoned up to the neck.
"Ray."
He looked up from his book, focused on me for a moment and, finally, recognition showed on his face. He gave me a little nervous smile. "Yes."
Suddenly, I was so scared I could hardly speak. I felt as if I'd never even talked to a man before. His pale blue eyes looked twice their size, magnified by his thick glasses. Shaggy dark hair curled over his ears and the frayed collar of his shirt. My hands itched to touch the stubble on his chin.
I cleared my throat. "I'm having a little trouble with my biology," I stammered. "Could I persuade you to give me a little tutoring."
"Oh, I don't know," he muttered, closing his book and gathering up his things.
"Please, I really need your help," I said, trying not to sound too desperate. Any minute now, he was going to bolt from the room. "I'll be glad to repay the favor," I added.
Instead of running, he just stood there holding his books in his hands, looking everywhere but at me. "I don't know."
"Just an hour or so would help," I continued.
"I'll meet you at the library," he said finally.
"No," I said much too quickly. "We'd be more comfortable at my dorm. It's a big old house with a parlor of sorts, nice and quiet. We're allowed to have men there during certain hours."
He waited so long to answer that I thought he was going to tell me to forget the whole thing. But, at last, he simply nodded, wrote down the address and time and left me standing there alone, feeling very strange indeed.
Still dressed in my plaid skirt and blouse, I watched for Ray's arrival from my bedroom window. All the time I had been waiting for him, I'd been playing with my pussy. By the time I saw him come up the front walk, my panties were soaked. I ran down the stairs to meet him at the front door.
"Come on in," I said, opening the door wide and motioning toward the stairs.
He gave me that funny little smile again, avoided meeting my gaze and waited for me to lead the way. Once we were in our little sitting room, I settled him on the sofa and offered him something to drink.
"No, thank you," he answered, still without looking at me. Then he pointed to his biology book. "Where are you having problems?"
"Human anatomy," I said without thinking. Obviously, he was interested in getting right down to business.
So was I.
He found the section quickly and opened the book on his lap. "Which chapter?"
"The reproductive system," I said as I sat down beside him.
"Male or female?"
"Both," I whispered, scooting closer. I knew he could smell my cologne. I hoped he could smell my pussy-and knew what it was.
Ray froze, his long-fingered hands resting on the open book. "I'm not very good with that subject either," he said quietly.
"Then maybe we can help each other," I said. Covering one of his hands with my own, I ran my fingertips in between his intimately.
He swallowed hard. "Maybe."
"Maybe we both need a little hands-on experimentation," I breathed.
He swallowed again and nodded. Still, he made no move to touch me, nor did he look at me.
"Would you like to touch me, Ray?" I asked.
He looked at me then and nodded slowly.
I guided his hand to my breast. The nipple leaped to life against his warm palm. He took a deep shuddering breath when I showed him how to caress me.
"Would you like to kiss me?"
"Yes," he whispered.
Holding his hand in place, I leaned forward and placed my lips against his. The kiss was a little awkward at first but tender, almost poignant-and for that reason, very exciting. I slid my arms around his shoulders and pressed my upper body against his, knowing he would be able to feel my hard nipples.
A few minutes later, he pulled me even closer. I took the initiative. My tongue darted playfully into his mouth. I don't think he had even kissed anyone before, but he responded well and learned quickly. Soon, I was sucking on his tongue, moaning as he stroked my back.
Unable to control myself another second, I eased myself on top of him, straddling his lap. We continued to kiss while I pressed the wet crotch of my panties against his bulging erection. Again, I guided his hands to the right spot-down my back to my hips.
"Jenny," he moaned, squeezing my ass.
"Do you like this, Ray?" I asked.
Nibbling at his ears and licking his neck, I unbuttoned his shirt and slipped my hands inside. I never stopped moving my lower body against his.
"Yes, I like it," he confessed.
"You don't want me to stop, do you?" By this time, I was working my tongue around each of his nipples.
"No," he groaned, his breathing ragged. "It's just that I've never ... I'm a ... "
"A virgin?" I finished his statement with a question of my own.
He blushed slightly and nodded.
"Well, we'll take care of that right now," I promised.
With a little whimpering sound, he humped upward and pulled me down against him. The iron bar pressing against my crotch was even bigger than before.
Reluctantly, I pulled out of his grasp and slipped off of his lap. I caught his hand in mine and led him toward my bedroom. Once inside the room with the door closed, he took me into his arms again. I removed his glasses while we kissed, and pulled the tail of his shirt out of his slacks.
My whole body was on fire, my pussy overflowing with need. But I forced myself to slow down. I gave his cock several loving squeezes.
"Nice," I whispered, feeling the heat of his body through his clothes.
He took a deep, shuddering breath.
"Sit down," I said, gently pushing him toward the bed.
He did as I asked and sat there gazing at me while I undressed. When my button-hard nipples were exposed to his gaze, he licked his lips.
"Do you think they're pretty?" I asked as I cupped my breasts and offered them to him.
He nodded and reached for me, cupping my globes tenderly and running his thumbs back and forth over my nipples.
"Remember how I licked your nipples a while ago?" I asked.
"Yes."
"Lick mine."
He pressed his face close to my skin and inhaled deeply. Then his long tongue snaked out and he worked the tip around one pink bud.
"That's right," I gasped, my oils oozing down my thighs. "Now the other."
He moved his dark head to my other globe and gave it the same treatment.
"Suck them," I instructed.
It took only a few moments for him to learn exactly what I liked. He moaned low in his throat as he moved his dark head back and forth, sucking first one nipple and then the other. His touch became more demanding, too.
"Have you ever seen a pussy before?" I asked as I peeled my panties off my hips.
"Only in magazines," he answered.
Kicking my panties aside, I caught his hand in mine and guided it to the wet spot between my legs. His mouth never left my nipples as I showed him how to squeeze and stroke me.
"Put your fingers inside of me," I told him, my voice shaking as I parted my legs.
Ray did as I asked, moaning around my nipple as my scalding juices coated his fingertips. He pushed them deeper and began working them in and out instinctively.
"That's perfect," I whimpered, squatting lower, which forced his fingers even deeper. "Rub my clit."
His mouth left my nipple then and he looked down to where his fingers had disappeared inside of me. I spread my lips even further and my wet clit popped out, erect and throbbing.
"Rub my clit," I repeated.
Ray placed two fingers of his other hand against my clit and rubbed it hard.
"Easy," I gasped, and showed him just how to handle it. "Keep fingering my cunt."
"Is this how I make you cum?" he asked, both hands moving in perfect synchronization.
I nodded, the first tremors of orgasm already spreading through me. "Don't stop."
Thick, wet sounds filled the room as Ray's fingers moved faster and faster, churning my thick oils to a froth. I stood in front of him, hanging onto his wrist with both hands, humping his fingers for all I was worth. And then his hot mouth covered one of my nipples.
My orgasm hit, taking my breath away. I grunted and my pussy pulsed and fluttered around his plunging fingers. My juices poured out of me, puddling in his palm. Ray stayed right with me until I began breathing normally again.
"Jesus!" he whispered when I gently pushed his hands away.
"Now, it's your turn," I told him.
He blushed when I knelt on the floor at his feet and unzipped his pants. I pulled his slacks and shorts down at the same time and his cock leaped free. It was built much like him, long and slender, but it had a nice knob and a wicked left hand curve. The big vein underneath was pulsing with the rapid beating of his heart. His balls were snuggled up tight against his body and they looked as if they were filled to capacity.
My fingers curled around him. I worked the skin up and down slowly.
"I've never even had a hand job," he groaned as pre-cum bubbled onto the swollen knob. It was already turning a deep red color.
I caught the pearly drops on my tongue making him gasp. "It's time you had one."
Ray did not respond except to thrust upward instinctively. I continued swiping my tongue back and forth across the end of his dick while my free hand moved between his thighs. His balls were indeed full and very, very hot. I tickled the tender orbs with my fingertips and he rewarded me with more pre-cum. The hand on his shaft flew up and down, up and down.
"Jenny," he grunted a warning. "Jenny, I'm not going to last long." His hips were already bucking out of control.
"Good," I moaned, licking the end of his dick again. "I want to see you cum."
Ray groaned, humping my hand even faster. His dick swelled and jerked.
"Let me see you shoot," I breathed as I aimed his vibrating cock at my chest. "Cum all over me."
That set him off. In the next heartbeat, he was howling as he sprayed thick streams of hot spunk all over my breasts. I continued to milk him as the white fluids ran down to my nipples and dripped off onto his thighs. Even when he had finished spurting, I smeared his cockhead around in the goo covering my skin.
And then I took him into my mouth again and drained the last droplets from him that way.
"You ready for your first taste of pussy?" I asked, rolling onto my back on the bed. My pussy was clamoring for attention and his tongue would have to do-for now.
Ray simply shucked off his pants and moved to his knees between my legs. He placed his face next to my lewdly splayed pussy and inhaled deeply.
"Suck my clit just like you did my nipples," I told him. I shuddered as the stubble on his chin and cheeks scraped my tender thigh, adding to my excitement.
He found my clit readily, licked it and then sucked it into his mouth. The pleasure was incredible and I moaned and spread my legs even wider. Soon, his fingers were embedded in my pussy again. I humped them steadily.
"Now, rub my clit with your fingers and stick your tongue in my pussy," I gasped.
Ray did as he was told, making the switch so smoothly, I was almost unaware that it had happened. His tongue plunged deep inside of me. His wet fingers stroked my clit. I reached for more and more of his tongue and he gave me exactly what I needed, sending me to an even higher level of ecstasy than before. Even as I climaxed, his tongue never stopped moving.
"I'm gonna fuck that pussy now," he moaned, suddenly taking charge of the situation.
He pulled his face from my fork and knelt there between my legs, squeezing his cock with one hand. The fingers from his other hand, primed my pussy. His cheeks glittered with my juices. Curly blonde hairs clung to his lips and chin.
"Take me from behind," I whimpered. Rolling onto my stomach, I moved to my knees and thrust my ass into the air. "Doggy style."
Ray didn't argue. He knelt behind me on the bed and placed one hand on my ass while he guided his cockhead to my pussy. One little thrust of his hips and he was inside of me. I squeezed and stroked him with my strong inner muscles, urging him to go deeper.
"So hot," he breathed. "So tight."
"Give it to me, baby," I wailed.
Inch by inch, he gave me his dick until he was buried to the hilt. I could feel his balls against the back of my thighs. Both of us were moaning softly, our ragged breathing filling the room. Very soon after that, our instincts took over. We fell into a steady fucking motion, our bodies straining against each other, struggling to get every ounce of pleasure from this joining.
My orgasm began building right away and I grunted as I rocked back and forth on my knees. I didn't have to tell him to rub my clit this time, he seemed to know that was what I needed. The closer I came to release, the longer and thicker his cock felt inside of me.
"Oh!" he grunted. "Uh!"
"Cum on my ass," I moaned, remember how it felt to have his hot jizz sprayed on my chest. "Shoot your load right against my ass-hole."
Ray's fingers remained on my clit, keeping me teetering on the brink of orgasm. He pulled his dick from my cunt abruptly and I heard the slap-slap sound of flesh on flesh. I glanced over my shoulder to watch him masturbate. His eyes were closed, his face a mask of lust.
And then, with a low roar, he placed his cock-head against my ass-hole and began to squirt. The hot cum splashing onto my puckered ass-hole sent me over the edge. I bucked and jerked and worked my body back and forth between his busy fingers and his spraying cock. When it was over, his hand was full of my flowing oils and my ass was covered with thick globs of fresh cum.
Both of us were struggling to catch our breath when I collapsed onto my side. Ray lay down behind me. He didn't seem to care that I was wet with his spunk as he kissed the back of my neck and fondled my breasts.
Voices outside the door reminded me that they would be checking the rooms soon. He would have to leave.
"Next time," he promised as he dressed. "I'll fill that sweet pussy up with my load."
"What if I want you to cum in my mouth?" I asked.
He grinned and kissed me quickly. "I'll do that, too."
CHAPTER NINE
"Was that Ray?" Scarlet asked when she reached the top of the stairs.
I had slipped on a robe and was heading for the bathroom to shower. "Yeah."
"Did you?"
I smiled and licked my lips.
"You didn't!" she said with a giggle. "You are such a slut, seducing an innocent young guy like that. You should be ashamed of yourself."
"I am," I said, still smiling, and continued on my way to the bathroom.
"He looks like a different guy," she said as she followed me.
"He probably feels like one, too," I told her. "Did you know that he had never even had a hand job before?"
We were in the bathroom now and Scarlet shook her head in disbelief. Her long black hair swung freely back and forth across her shoulders.
"In that case, I guess you wouldn't be interested in the little treat I brought home for you," Scarlet said.
"That depends on what kind of treat it is," I told her as I turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. Then I untied my robe and let it drop to the floor.
"A pussy full of cum," she replied, with her head cocked to one side. "I hurried home just so you could get a fresh taste."
"Whose cum is it?" I asked, even though that didn't matter.
"That's for you to find out," she said, and began removing her clothes.
When the beautiful brunette was completely naked, she squatted slightly and pushed a finger into her pussy. My pulse quickened as I watched her pull it out slowly. It was covered with fluids and she offered it to me. I sucked the finger into my mouth, swirled my tongue around it lazily and closed my eyes. It was spunk all right, but I had no idea who it might have belonged to.
Scarlet eased her finger out of my mouth and stepped up close to me. We held each other close and kissed passionately. Her soft moans grew louder when my hands began exploring. I cupped her breasts and then reached down between us to squeeze her leaking mound.
"He fucked me so good," she whispered.
I licked my way down her neck to her nipple. My free hand slid down her back, squeezing her ass rhythmically.
"I thought he was never going to stop cumming," she said, pushing gently on my head.
Taking the hint, I licked my way down her body to her black bush. I ran my nose through her thick curls and pried her lips apart with my tongue.
"You're gonna love it," she moaned, propping one foot up on the edge of the tub.
Looking up into her fur-trimmed pussy, I could see a thick white glob of cum just beginning to drip out of the tiny, wet opening. Sticking out my tongue, I caught it just on the tip and listened to her gasp. It tasted good, sweet and tangy at the same time.
"Come on, Jenny, get a good taste," she muttered. She thrust her pussy toward my face and used her fingers to expose her clit at the same time.
Sliding my fingers up her inner thighs, I spread her lips wider apart and my tongue returned to her hole. I pushed it deeper this time, finding more cum than before. When that was in my mouth, I tried to concentrate on the taste so I could guess who it belonged to.
But Scarlet's fragrant pussy was right there, getting wetter by the minute and begging for more attention. Soon my tongue was buried in her snatch again. I worked it around in a circle, trying to scoop up every last drop of her lover's offerings.
"God, use that tongue," she groaned as she worked her pussy over my face. "Clean my pussy good."
It was rare that Scarlet and I were alone together. Usually, Raven or Lucas or Hunter or all three joined in. I found that I was enjoying this thoroughly. I began flicking my tongue in and out of her quickly, allowing the tip to stroke her erect clit from time to time.
She gasped and her legs began to tremble. Her hips rocked back and forth faster and faster.
Instead of bringing her off, I pulled my face from between her legs. She stood there, humping the air with a surprised look on her face.
Taking her hand, I stepped into the steamy shower. She followed, standing under the stinging spray of water, moaning as my hands covered her breasts. We kissed again, the hot water cascading down between us like a third pair of hands.
Scarlet backed up against the tiled wall and pulled me against her. Our tongues battled. Our nipples touched and we ground our wet pussies against each other. I worked a thigh between her legs and she humped it, her cunt hotter than the water pouring over us. Then she reached between my legs and made little circles just inside of my pussy with her fingertips.
We climaxed at the same time, a quick, hard cum that lasted only seconds.
"There's a butt plug in the linen closet," she gasped. "Top shelf, under the towels."
I had no idea what a butt plug was, but I didn't ask any questions. Climbing out of the shower, I raced across the bathroom to the closet. My wet hand slipped under the stack of towels and I felt around frantically for something-anything.
At last, I found it and pulled it out from under the towels. It was nothing more than a flesh-colored piece of plastic shaped to resemble a small dick. The shaft was not much bigger around than two of my fingers and only a few inches long. The base was flat.
"Hurry," Scarlet called from the shower.
I returned to the shower and the hot water warmed my skin. But what warmed my pussy was the sight of Scarlet. With her back to me, she bent over and spread her legs wide. Her pussy lips were swollen, red and even wetter than before. And now I had the added pleasure of seeing her puckered little ass-hole wink at me.
"Your tongue won't be enough this time," she said, wiggling her ass in my direction. "I'll need the butt plug."
My juices poured out of me as I knelt on the floor of the tub behind her. I worked my tongue up and down her steamy slit, tasting nothing now but her clear, sweet lubrication. She moaned when I pushed my tongue inside and gasped when I pulled it free. I wiggled the tip upward toward her butt hole and pushed it in there.
"God, I need it so bad," she whimpered, pressing her ass back against my face.
When my tongue returned to her bubbly pussy, I saw that she was pinching her clit with two fingers.
Wetting two fingers with her oils, I pushed them into the little hole between her cheeks. She groaned and her ass sucked on them, sending bolts of electrical excitement flashing through me. I worked them in and out slowly, listening to her grunt with pleasure. My own ass-hole had begun to itch and I was tempted to use the butt plug on myself.
"Stick it in me," she moaned, her voice echoing off the tiled walls.
Not having much experience with anal sex, I simply followed my instincts. I eased the butt plug into her greasy snatch, worked it in and out a few times and then placed it against her butt hole. The rounded tip stretched her rectal opening a bit wider than my fingers had. I moved it around in a little circle, applying steady pressure at the same time.
"Oh!" Scarlet gasped when it slid inside of her.
I held my breath and watched as the slender shaft of the butt plug stretched her ass-hole just a bit wider. She adjusted to that quickly and began reaching for more. I inched it deeper, pulled it free and then pushed it back in again.
"God, yes," she hissed. "Fuck my ass. Fuck it with your big dick."
Suddenly, I wished I was wearing the strap on dildo. Her pussy was pulsing, literally begging to be stuffed with anything. I gave her my fingers, loving the way her body bathed them in hot, wet silk and then stroked them. Without missing a stroke on the butt plug, I pumped them in and out. Then I added my tongue to the mix, working the point from my pistoning fingers up to where the butt plug was reaming her ass-hole and back down again.
"Oh, my God!" Scarlet grunted. Each word was punctuated by a violent lurch of her body.
I kept right on licking her. Ramming my fingers deep into her receptive pussy, I fucked her ass-hole with the butt plug.
"I'm cumming!"
I worked my fingers in a little circle, holding the butt plug tight against her ass-hole. "Fuck! I'm cumming!"
With that last gasp of pleasure, her body bucked out of control. Her pussy squeezed my fingers tightly, sucking and stroking them. And I was sure her ass-hole was doing the same thing to the butt plug.
Before she caught her breath, I was bringing myself off with those same two wet fingers, imagining something bigger than the butt plug filling my rectum.
The water was getting cold. We rinsed off quickly, hopped out, and toweled each other dry with big, fluffy towels. Wearing my robe, I curled up on the sofa with a book. Scarlet joined me later and we read until both of us were nodding off.
"I'm going to bed," Scarlet said as she stood up and stretched.
The shadow of her black bush underneath her gown intrigued me, but I decided we'd had enough for one night. Then I remembered that I had not even tried to guess the identity of her lover.
"Hey, whose cum did I clean out of your cunt this evening?" I asked.
She smiled. "You have no idea?"
I shook my head.
"You're sure?"
"I'm positive."
"It was your history professor, Matt," she told me. "I ran into him at the library. We ended up fucking behind one of the shelves in the reference section."
I was surprised. "Weren't you afraid of getting caught?"
"That's half the fun," she assured me. "Good night."
Less than half an hour later, I was sliding between the cool sheets of my own bed, asleep before my head hit the pillow. "Jenny, wake up."
Someone was in bed with me. Instead of waking up, I snuggled against the warm, naked body and kept my eyes closed. It was impossible to tell if I'd been asleep for hours or minutes.
"Jenny, please, wake up."
Finally, I pried my eyes open, but still could see nothing. The room was pitch-dark, but I recognized Raven's light cologne right away. I snuggled closer to her, hoping she would go to sleep, too.
She rolled away from me and placed my hand on her neatly trimmed bush. I squeezed it, more out of habit than anything else, and listened to her soft moan. That moan grew louder when I slipped a finger inside. It was hot and very, very wet.
"I have a pussy full of cum for you," she told me.
Now I was wide awake. This sudden obsession with jizz was puzzling, but I didn't take time to analyze it.
Raven kissed me, thrusting her long tongue into my mouth. I sucked it as she rolled on top of me, pressing the full length of her voluptuous body against mine. I squeezed her ass and she moved upward, dangling her nipples in my face. She gave me first one and then the other, groaning louder and louder.
And then she moved upward again.
I found my face pressed against her flat stomach and then rubbed my nose around in her triangle of hair. I didn't have to see it to know that it was covered with curly red hairs. And as I inhaled the musky scent of sex, I knew she wasn't lying about a pussy full of cum.
"Get that tongue ready, baby," she moaned as she moved again, squatting over my face.
Her freshly fucked pussy was right over my mouth. I spread her wet lips with my fingers and searched blindly in the darkness with my tongue for her clit. Her gasp let me know I had found it and the gentle thrusting of her hips told me she wanted more. With both hands on her firm little ass, I made circles around and around her sensitive nub with my tongue.
"Damn, that feels so good," she groaned, her voice shaking as badly as my hands.
I kept right on making circles with the tip of my tongue, but now I worked it down her slit toward her pussy. That's when I tasted the first of her lover's cum. It tasted almost exactly like what I had sucked out of Scarlet earlier. Surely, Matt wasn't with both of them at the same time. Scarlet would have told me about that.
Eager for another taste, I pushed my tongue deep into her pussy and scooped up a second load. Raven moaned and shuddered in pleasure, but I wasn't paying much attention to her. I swirled the thick goop around in my mouth. It tasted the same.
Again and again, I drove my tongue into her, scooping out more and more of his healthy load. When that was gone, I curled my tongue into a point and used it like a straw, sucking noisily until I was sure her cunt was empty.
By this time, Raven was squirming around on the end of my tongue like a fish on a hook. She babbled incoherently as she humped my face and climaxed.
I knew how much Raven loved to cum, so I kept right on tonguing her until she collapsed and slid off of me. Then I reached over and turned on the lamp beside the bed.
"Can you guess who it was?" she asked, her sweaty chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing.
I was about to tell her that I thought it was Matt, but she interrupted me.
"If you need another taste, I have more."
"More?" Now I was really confused. "Yeah, he fucked my ass, too," she said as she began licking my face. She moaned at the taste of herself. "Don't you want to suck his cum out of my ass?"
The thought excited me as much as fucking Scarlet with the butt plug had earlier. My own butt hole began to tingle again. With a little moan, I began kissing my way down her body, pushing the blankets and sheets out of my way. Now I could see every inch of her flawless, milky white skin. It was bathed in the soft light from the lamp, looking even more beautiful than ever. I squeezed my legs together around my aching clit and listened to her low moans of pleasure. Her legs parted as I neared her crotch. I held her lips apart and licked her slit, taking time to kiss her inner lips tenderly.
"My ass," she whimpered, pulling her legs high and wide. "Stick your tongue in my ass."
I knelt there for a moment, gazing at her lewdly splayed butt hole. I pressed my fingers against the hole, stretching it a bit wider and then eased one inside. It was indeed full of cum and when I pulled my finger free, a thin stream of the white stuff oozed out of her. It trickled down her crack and when her hole pulsed with excitement, another gusher followed.
I stemmed the flow of cum with the tip of my tongue and followed it back up to the source. There I wormed my tongue inside, eagerly coaxing as much of the jizz out as possible. I kept this up until Raven was humping my face steadily, her grunts of pleasure filling the room.
"Wouldn't you like to have something else?" I asked. My voice sounded thick and husky.
"Something bigger?" she asked.
I ran the tip of my tongue around the edge of her wet butt hole and then nodded.
"You know I would," she answered.
In my mind's eye, I pictured myself wearing the strap on dildo, reaming her ass-hole. My pussy ached. My juices poured.
Luckily, the last time we had used our favorite sex toy, it had been in this room. I retrieved it quickly from the top drawer of the dresser and buckled it into place.
Raven lay on the bed, legs spread wide, rubbing her snatch with one hand, pinching her nipple with the other. "Grease it up," she moaned, pointing toward the tube of KY on the nightstand.
I unscrewed the cap and squirted a glob onto my shaking fingers. I smeared it up and down the shaft of the dildo, making sure it was coated well.
"Grease this up," she moaned.
At the sight of her holding her cheeks wide, I shuddered through a mini-cum. I was so excited, I squirted much more than I needed onto my fingers. This was poked into her rectum, making it so slippery, two of my fingers slid into her with ease.
"I'm ready," she whimpered. "Lay down so I can get on top."
I did as she asked, stretching out on the bed with the big, greasy dildo pointing toward the ceiling.
"This way, you'll be able to see everything," she said as she turned her back and squatted over top of me.
I caught her hips with both hands and guided her little hole right over the tip of the dildo. She sighed and wiggled when the knob kissed her butt hole.
"Hold my cheeks apart," she muttered when the head was just beginning to stretch her. "God, I love this."
I pulled her cheeks wide and fought the urge to thrust upward.
She held her breath, sank downward a bit further and the dildo slipped into her rectum, stretching her wide. As I watched, my ass-hole ached as badly as my pussy. I knew it wouldn't be long before I was going to have to experience this decadent pleasure.
Raven's body adjusted quickly to the size. Her groans grew louder and she began moving up and down, taking it an inch or so deeper each time. Soon, I began moving with her, thrusting upward gently, forcing the dildo in to the hilt.
"Oh, Jesus! Oh, God! Fuck my ass!" she babbled as she rode up and down faster and faster.
As always, the base of the dildo pressed against my clit, bringing me closer to orgasm by the second. I watched her ass-hole sucking on the dildo. The bed squeaked with our rhythmic movements.
"Almost there," she muttered.
I bucked upward even faster. Too late, I wished I had filled the balls with warm water.
Raven must have been thinking the same thing. "I wish you could cum in my ass," she grunted.
"Get on your knees," I grunted.
The redhead did as I asked, sticking her ass high in the air, moaning into the pillows. It was empty only for a second, and then I was sliding deep into her rectum again. Reaching underneath her, I strummed her clit.
Within thirty seconds, Raven was cumming. Her clit swelled to gigantic proportions in my fingers and her ass clamped down on the dildo like a vise. I climaxed, too, fucking her harder and deeper, aware only of the incredible waves of pleasure crashing over me.
Finally, I pulled the dildo free and sank back onto the bed, gasping for breath. Raven remained on her knees for a few minutes and then slowly, her sweaty body relaxed. After a while, she helped me remove the dildo and then turned off the light and snuggled up against me under the covers.
"You never guessed who fucked me tonight," she murmured as we dozed off to sleep.
"Matt," I said, very sure that I was guessing correctly.
"He fucked my ass," she said, her voice sounding dreamy and far away. "Tell me who fucked my pussy."
I had no idea.
Both of us were asleep before she could tell me.
CHAPTER TEN
Scarlet wore a short, black wraparound skirt, high heels and a cropped sweater. Her pretty bellybutton showed from time to time. With every movement, it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra.
Raven was wearing tight leather hot pants and a white silk blouse with flowing sleeves. It was held together by one tiny button, showing off deep cleavage.
Together, they insisted that I go with them to The Crowbar, and then began picking out what I should wear.
The friendly little bar was frequented by college students and professors alike and was within walking distance of our dorm.
"Ladies, I have never been in a bar before in my life," I told them even as I pulled the red, low-cut sweater over my head. "I won't know how to act."
"Just act like you always do," Raven said, handing me a matching skirt that hung just inches below my fanny. I looked like a cheerleader except for the red high heels and shimmering stockings.
"Smile and be friendly. We usually only have to buy one drink all night. Guys will pay for the rest," Scarlet told me, handing me her lipstick.
"I don't know," I hesitated. Blotting my lips with a handkerchief, I looked at my reflection in the mirror.
"There are usually lots of cute guys there," Raven promised.
"It'll be fun," Scarlet said, guiding me toward the door.
Still, I balked at the idea.
"Have we steered you wrong yet?" Raven wanted to know.
I shook my head.
"Let's go, girl."
One end of the long, narrow dimly lit room was filled with pool tables. The other end had a small stage and dance floor.
"They have a live band here on the weekends," Scarlet told me.
Just then, a jukebox in the corner blared out loud rock music. We found a table not too far out of the way, yet not right in the middle of things either, ordered drinks and settled in our chairs.
I felt like I had been dropped onto some alien planet. The place smelled like beer and cigarettes. The constant clicking of pool balls was punctuated by loud laughter from time to time.
"I told you there would be lots of guys here," Raven whispered to me. "Look at the cowboy at the end of the bar."
I did look and, to my surprise, found that he was looking back. A sexy grin spread across his face and he said something to the bartender. After a few minutes, a waitress in short shorts and a halter top brought the three of us more drinks.
"Told you," Scarlet said. She smiled and winked at the cowboy while taking a sip from her glass.
"Look who's here," Raven hissed.
We followed her gaze only to see that Matt had walked into the bar. He had two other men with him. One I recognized as an English professor.
"The third one is the assistant football coach," Scarlet informed me.
Matt saw us and waved, but he and his friends took seats at the bar.
"Shall we make a move, ladies?" Raven wanted to know.
"A move?" I asked.
"Sure. There are three of them and three of us. That's enough to go around, unless Jenny gets greedy," Scarlet teased.
"What if someone sees us?" I gasped.
"Who's going to see us?"
"Lucas. Hunter," I reminded them. "Your boyfriends."
Raven laughed. "They're having their own little party this weekend."
"Besides, we won't even have to leave the bar."
I was confused and scared silly, but I wasn't about to be left alone at that little table. Raven and Scarlet worked their way through the crowded room toward Matt and his buddies. I hurried along behind. Someone grabbed my ass. Someone else slid a hand over one of my breasts.
By the time I reached the bar, Scarlet was draped over one shoulder of the football coach. Raven and the English professor had their heads together, talking quietly. Matt was sitting on the bar stool, grinning at me.
"I guess it's me and you," he chuckled as-he motioned for me to stand between his legs.
He looked more handsome than before. The hand on my hip made me shiver and his spicy cologne teased my nose. "Matt, what if someone sees us together here?" I voiced the only worry that nagged at me.
"We're not on campus. This has nothing to do with your classes. They might frown on it if-and it's a big if-anyone said anything. But right now I'm not your professor," he had both hands on my waist, pulling me closer. "I'm just a man with a hard-on for a pretty young woman."
I smiled, finally convinced.
"Touch it," he breathed, his mouth inches away from mine.
I slid my hands down his flat stomach to his crotch and discovered that he really did have a hard-on, a huge one. It throbbed under my exploring fingers.
"It's all yours," he promised. "Do you want it?"
I nodded.
"Where?"
"Everywhere," I answered truthfully, pressing my mouth against his ear so he could hear me. "In my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass."
While we talked, his hand slid up under my sweater and he cupped my naked breast, tugging playfully at the stiffening nipple.
"Good. I wouldn't mind sampling that sweet little pussy again," he told me. "Follow Raven and Scarlet into the bathroom. I'll be there in a few minutes."
I was confused and didn't want to leave Matt's warm hands but I followed my two friends through the crowded room toward the bathroom. It was small, with only three narrow stalls, but it was clean and well lit. The thumping music from the jukebox seemed far, far away.
"What are we doing in here?" I wanted to know.
"You'll see," Scarlet said, as she removed her stockings and panties. She smoothed her skirt back into place and hopped up on the sink to wait.
"I want to go back out there where Matt is," I complained.
"Matt will be in here in a minute," Raven explained, unbuttoning the one button that held her blouse together. "And you'd better be ready for him."
"I am ready," I said.
"Then get rid of those panties and get your pussy ready for some hot fucking," Scarlet told me.
Raven was standing in front of the big mirror, caressing her heavy breasts. Her nipples looked like huge, ripe strawberries and she moaned when she pinched them.
I removed my panties and stockings just as Scarlet had, but I kept my eyes on Raven. Her eyes were glittering feverishly and she humped the air from time to time.
The door opened and, afraid someone would see me, I stepped back into a nearby stall.
"I thought you'd never get here," Raven murmured.
Wet, kissing sounds reached my ears. I peeped around the open door to the stall and saw that the English professor was now in the bathroom. He took her into his arms, kissed her mouth and then worked his way downward to her hard nipples. She thrust first one into his mouth and then the other. They glistened in the bathroom's harsh, lighting. She was already fumbling with the zipper of his slacks.
With her legs spread wide, Scarlet leaned back against the mirror and rubbed her clit absently while she watched.
The door opened and I ducked inside the stall again. There was a low moan and when I looked, Scarlet's "date" was kissing his way up her inner thighs.
"That's good," she groaned, placing a hand on his head. "Make my pussy feel good."
I stood there in shocked surprise, looking from Scarlet to Raven and back again. Raven was on her knees, licking her way up and down the English professor's long, thick cock. Scarlet was already smearing her wet pussy all over her lover's face. A familiar heat spread outward from my crotch, down my thighs and up to my nipples. Where was Matt?
The bathroom door opened a third time, but I didn't try to hide. It was Matt. He paused for a moment to watch Raven and Scarlet and then he came toward me.
"I suppose you'd like a little of that kind of attention," he said, taking me into his arms.
I moaned when he kissed me and allowed myself to be pulled tightly against his bulging crotch. "I'd like a little of this," I whispered, grinding my cunt against him.
Over his shoulder, I could see Scarlet changing positions. She slid down off the sink, turned around and pulled up her skirt. The assistant coach unzipped his pants and moved into position behind her. They both groaned when he entered her in one smooth motion, their sounds of pleasure echoing off the tiled walls.
Raven, on the other hand, was right where she had been all along. On her knees on the concrete floor, she devoured the professor's long cock hungrily. Little wet sucking sounds filled the room as her lips slid up and down his pole. Every once in a while, she swirled her tongue around him, making him gleam with spit. He moaned as he humped her face and tangled his fingers in her thick, red hair.
"Let me taste you," I whispered as I sank to the floor.
Matt stood looking down at me as I unbuckled his belt and struggled with his zipper. Finally, his hot cock was in my hands and I stroked it slowly, loving the way it vibrated against my palms. Pre-cum bubbled out of the end and I licked it off, listening to his soft moan-or maybe that throaty sound come from my own lips.
Again and again, I licked him until he was shiny wet from base to tip with my spit. And then I closed my lips around his knob and sucked gently. My hand slid slowly up and down his shaft. I tickled his nerve bundle with the tip of my tongue and he rewarded me with another sweet gusher of pre-cum. Eager for more, I pushed the tip of my tongue into his piss slit.
My pussy was on fire and I slipped a hand between my legs, giving it a promising squeeze. However, the longer I sucked him, the more I knew that I wanted him to cum in my mouth.
I sucked harder, squeezing him with my lips as they slid up and down his cock.
Scarlet was cumming. She stifled her grunts as best she could. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that her lover was fucking her that much faster. His balls slapped her wetly and he was beginning to grunt, too.
Raven was no longer sucking the English professor. She was lying on the floor with her breasts squeezed tightly together around his hard prick.
"Fuck my tits," she whimpered. "Cum all over me."
He appeared to be heading for just that conclusion.
Matt fucked my mouth gently and I allowed him to slide deeper, touching the back of my throat. We both groaned and I swallowed him again, letting him go even deeper this time.
"Damn, what a mouth," he grunted. "What a hot, fucking mouth."
Slipping a hand inside of his shorts, I found his balls. They were hot and bloated with cum. I kneaded them gently and bobbed my head that much faster, wanting nothing more than a mouth full of his sweet, creamy cum.
Scarlet's lover grunted and slammed himself ball-deep one more time. His body grew stiff and I knew, without a doubt, that he was pumping his load deep inside of her. That seemed to trigger yet another orgasm for Scarlet.
My own pussy boiled over, my juices dripping to the floor. I sucked Matt harder and faster.
"Cumming," Raven's lover warned.
"Do it," she moaned, lifting her head so she could lick his dark red knob every time that it appeared. "Shoot all over me."
One, two, three more quick thrusts and the muscles in his ass and thighs bunched and tightened. He roared as the cum blasted from the end of his dick, spurting onto her neck and chest. He kept right on fucking her breasts, his cum continuing to spurt for a few more minutes.
Matt's dick was throbbing against my tongue. It had swollen to gigantic proportions. Pre-squirt bubbled out in one long stream. His throaty grunts let me know that he was ready to blow. I pulled my head back and sucked hard just on the tip of his dick.
The cum jetted from the end of his dick, hitting the roof of my mouth with such force that I heard it. The second and third spurts simply coated my tongue. I barely had time to swallow that before he filled my mouth again and again.
And I kept right on sucking him until he was completely drained, bringing myself off quickly with my fingers.
I turned to Scarlet who was still standing right where the assistant coach had left her. She was gasping for breath. Her freshly fucked pussy smelled wonderful, musky and inviting, and I drove my tongue in deep in search of his offerings.
She moaned when she felt my tongue, spread her legs and pushed back against my face. "Rub my clit," she gasped as I sucked on her wet hole. "Make me cum."
I did exactly what she asked, bringing her off in a matter of minutes with my hands and mouth.
Then I moved to where Raven lay. Her heaving breasts were coated with the professor's drying cum. Starting at her nipples, I began licking her clean, my tongue covering the sensitive skin in between and underneath her breasts as I savored the musky taste of his spunk. Soon, I returned to her nipples, sucking the stiff buds until she was squirming all over the floor.
"Make me cum," she whimpered.
I pushed my fingers into the waist of her shorts and found her erect clit easily. Pinching the slippery wet nub to match the rhythm of her rocking hips, I made sure she came twice before I stopped.
When her groans turned to satisfied whimpers, I looked up. We were alone in the room. I wanted more, more cum, more sex, more everything, but the men and Scarlet were gone. Raven was getting ready to leave, too.
I stayed behind and washed my face and hands. Then I stepped back out into the noisy bar. It was much more crowded than before and cigarette smoke hung heavy in the air. That's when I spotted Ray sitting alone at a table.
"Waiting for a date?" I asked, taking a seat next to him.
"Jenny," he said in surprise. "As a matter-of-fact, lam."
"Why don't I keep you occupied until she arrives?" I suggested.
He looked around. "Here?"
I nodded and motioned for him to follow me. This time, instead of going to the women's bathroom, I went to the men's. "Make sure it's empty," I whispered.
Ray disappeared inside and then opened the door and nodded.
The men's bathroom was about the same size as the other. It was done in shades of blue, but it was just as clean and well lit. Ray had moved back into one of the stalls and took a seat on the toilet. I was on my knees in front of him immediately, fumbling with his zipper. His cock was already straining against the front of his pants.
"Jenny, are you sure you want to do this?" he asked, although he made no move to stop me.
"I'm sure."
"What if someone comes in?"
"I'll suck him off, too," I said with a grin. At that point in time, I meant every word. All I could think about was hot jizz sliding down my throat.
And then his long, slender dick was in my hands, hot and throbbing with a life of its own. I wrapped my lips around it and sucked gently, listening to him moan. Sliding my mouth forward, I took him even deeper and swirled my tongue around his shaft.
He moaned again and humped my mouth gently.
Eager to taste his spunk, I bobbed my head faster and faster. I alternated between sucking hard and letting my tongue flutter up and down his pole. He loved it, rewarding me time and again with sweet pre-cum.
His moans were turning into guttural grunts and groans and I knew he was losing control.
"Jenny," he whimpered, placing a hand on my head.
And in the next instant, he was shooting hot, thick cream into my mouth. I shuddered through a tiny orgasm as I sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed. I did not release him until he was completely spent and struggling to catch his breath.
The door squeaked open. Loud music filtered into the small room and then was silenced as the door closed behind him. Someone stepped to the urinal right next to our stall.
Both Ray and I froze.
Whistling softly to himself, he unzipped his pants.
He was still pissing when he caught my reflection in the mirror. I leaned back against the wall, thrust my bare chest in his direction and licked my lips with the tip of my tongue. Droplets of Ray's spunk still clung to them.
"What are you doing in here?" he wanted to know.
The stranger was handsome with long, dark hair and eyes to match. "Waiting for you," I said. "What for?"
"I want to suck your dick," I told him, moving in his direction.
His mouth dropped open when I stepped up behind him, reached around and took his dick into my hand. It began to grow hard quickly, by leaps and bounds, and was soon throbbing against my fingers.
"That's what I like," I told him as I urged him to turn and face me.
He was still silent when I knelt on the floor and began licking him. That changed, though, as soon as I sucked him into my mouth. He began to groan, low in his throat. I sucked hard, knowing he wouldn't last long, teasing his piss slit with my tongue.
Suddenly, he bucked forward, grunted and poured his load straight down my throat. I swallowed it quickly, loving the way it tasted, loving the way it warmed me all the way down to my pussy.
Again, I brought myself off with my fingers.
When the stranger left the bathroom, I looked for Ray. He was gone, too. I stayed in the men's bathroom for another hour and had the privilege of sucking off three more strangers.
One was an older man who had evidently not had a blow job in years. He was cumming almost before I got him into my mouth, spraying his hot scum all over my lips and cheeks and chin.
The second man was younger and he lasted a long time. He fucked my breasts and my pussy and then, finally, returned to my mouth. His cum tasted different from the others. It had a bitter, tangy flavor that I enjoyed.
The third man wanted me to jack him off. I did, right up until the last minute, when I could stand it no longer. Just when I thought he was ready to blow, I capped my mouth over his dong and sucked down his load.
I don't think he was disappointed.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"You've been elected president of the video club," I repeated, looking from Lucas to Raven and back again.
The three of us were in the sitting room at the top of the stairs. They were on the sofa facing me, looking as if they were trying to ask me a question, but not knowing where to start.
"What does that have to do with me?"
"I want you to star in my first official amateur video," Lucas told me.
"Why me?" I asked. "Why not Raven or Scarlet?"
"You're a fresh, new face on campus," Lucas explained.
"What do I have to do?"
He shrugged his broad shoulders. "It's an interview situation. Answer a few questions about campus life. Tell us what you like and don't like. Give your views on the good parts and bad, and how we can make both even better."
"Sounds easy enough," I said, eyeing him suspiciously. Raven had been much too quiet all through this conversation. I knew there had to be a catch. "What else?"
"He wants to videotape a woman masturbating," Raven finally told me.
"Now, we're talking," I said with a grin. "Lights, camera, action!"
"It'll be shown only to the club members," Lucas explained quickly. "And to certain, interested faculty members, only with your consent."
"Told you," she said, punching Lucas playfully in the shoulder. "Honesty is the best policy."
"When? Where?" I asked, eager to become a star.
"Tomorrow afternoon at my apartment," Lucas said. "Make sure you wear very sexy underwear and bring along whatever you use to masturbate."
"I don't masturbate often," I told him with a sexy wink.
"I'm sure you don't have to," he replied. "But just pretend."
The next morning, I caught the bus and made my way downtown. I went into one sex shop after another, not really knowing what I was looking for. In the third sex shop, called Mona Joy, I found it. They were all going to get a big surprise when the cameras started rolling.
Both Scarlet and Raven escorted me to Lucas's apartment. I wore jeans and a T-shirt. Underneath, a wisp of lace called panties barely covered my mound. I had chosen not to wear a bra. I explained that the small bag I carried contained some special props. Luckily, they didn't ask any questions or insist on seeing them.
Lucas had hastily converted one of his bedrooms into a studio. What little furniture there was in the room was pushed back against the wall. Several powerful lamps were hung from the ceiling or attached to stands. They were all aimed directly at the center of the room.
"Are you the director, too?" I asked as he led me into the room and pointed toward the thick rug on the floor. My insides were quivering both from nervousness and excitement.
"I'll give you some direction," he told me, quickly averting his eyes from the points my hard nipples made in my T-shirt. "But mostly, I want you to just do what comes naturally."
"I can do that," I assured him.
"Okay, here's the scenario. Your boyfriend has just left. He's a good lover, but he's pretty straight, doesn't want to experiment with any new tricks. You start thinking about and talking to your dream lover, imagining the things he would do. The more you think about it, the hotter you get, until you end up masturbating."
All the time Lucas had been talking, he had been turning on the lights and adjusting them. He positioned me on the big rug on the floor, lying on my side with my head propped up on one hand. Satisfied, he nodded and moved back behind the camera. Then he checked the focus and made an adjustment.
I'd never seen Lucas like this before, so intense and focused. It made him even more attractive to me. I decided right then and there that he would be my dream lover. Raven would never suspect a thing.
Scarlet and Raven were perched on stools well out of the lighting and camera range.
"Get it, girl," Raven said quietly, giving me the thumbs up sign.
"Show them, Jenny," Scarlet added.
Several other people were gathered in the doorway. I didn't recognize any of them, but after a few minutes, it no longer mattered. I soon forgot about everything except the fact that Lucas was watching me through the eye of the camera. Somehow I had to let him know that he was the one I wanted.
"Ready whenever you are," Lucas told me.
I sat there for a moment. The heat from the lights caressed the bare skin on my arms, making me sweat slightly. That was nothing compared to the heat building in the furnace between my legs.
I took a deep breath and rolled slowly onto my back. My hands caressed my breasts through my T-shirt and then slid down to the crotch of my tight jeans. Closing my eyes, I spread my legs wide and continued rubbing myself through my jeans.
"Is that you?" I asked, pretending someone had come into the room.
Then I smiled and lifted my T-shirt, baring my button-hard nipples for the camera.
"I knew you'd come," I breathed, squirming against the rug.
I tugged at my nipples with both hands and then caressed them with more of a demanding touch than before. My fingers slid down my stomach again and inside the waistband of my jeans. Moaning, I popped the snap and pushed the zipper down slowly. The whine of the lens coming in for a close-up distracted me only slightly.
"I love it when you look at me like that," I whispered to the camera. "You look as if you could eat me alive."
Lucas realized right away that he was not going to be able to tape this from a stationary position. He lifted the camera off the tripod and aimed it at my crotch. Even though I could not see his face, I saw the red light of the camera. And I was sure he could see the white lace of my panties.
"I'll strip for you, lover, only after you show me that delicious cock of yours," I said.
My fingers disappeared inside of my jeans again and I rubbed my pussy while pretending to watch Lucas take off his clothes.
"Now, I'll show you my pussy," I whispered. Lifting my ass, I pulled the jeans out from under me and pushed them down my thighs. I rolled onto my side, kicking the garment off my feet, showing my lace-covered ass to the camera at the same time.
The heat from the lights was incredible. "Do you like it when I talk like this?" I asked. Smiling, as if my lover had given me the correct answer, I began tugging at my panties. Soon, they were in a tangle around my ankles. I ran my fingers through my honey-colored bush, spreading my swollen lips wider with each passing moment.
"See what you do to me," I moaned, looking directly into the camera. "I get wet just thinking about you."
Now my clit was exposed to the hot lights, the camera and anyone who cared to look. It began to swell as the first flood of juices oozed from my hole.
"You know why you turn me on so," I asked, rubbing my ass against the soft rug, my legs spread wide again. "Because you'll do things my husband won't. You'll eat my pussy and you'll cum on my face. You'll fuck my ass. I like that the most," I told my imaginary lover as I rolled onto my belly and thrust my bare ass toward the camera.
I had placed the tips of two fingers just inside of my pussy and, while I talked, I worked them in an ever widening circle. More juices bubbled up and out and my fingers slid deeper.
"Sometimes when I'm alone, I pretend that I have two cocks at the same time," I continued. "You're in my ass lover, that hot meat throbbing deep in my rectum. My other lover is in my pussy. He's not as big as you, but he knows how to fuck."
My fingers, the sound of my own voice and the fact that Lucas was taping every moment of this added to my excitement. I reached underneath, up from between my legs, and pushed my wet fingers against my puckered ass-hole.
Someone gasped in the darkness, but I was so intent on pleasing myself that I was able to ignore them. My fingers slid into my pussy again and then back into my rectum, preparing me for what was soon to come.
"I'm a bad girl, aren't I?" I asked Lucas.
He responded only by zooming in on my lewdly splayed rectum and pussy.
"But you'll give me what I want, won't you, baby?" I whimpered.
Rolling onto my side, I held one leg high in the air and pumped my fingers in and out of my pussy quickly. Rocking my clit with my palm, I brought myself to a quick, hard cum.
"See how you get to me," I whimpered.
I pulled my fingers free and smeared the thick juices over my nipples. They returned to my hole again and I brought them to my mouth and licked them clean, moaning at the taste of myself.
"Now, I'm ready for the real thing," I announced.
The bag containing my prop was already unzipped. All I had to do was reach inside and grab my newest toy. As it came into sight, there was more than one gasp from the darkened parts of the room.
"This is what I use to make my fantasies come true," I told the camera as I held the dildo up in front of me.
It was a wicked-looking instrument, I had to admit. A deep bronze color, it was even more flexible than some of the other dildos I'd enjoyed. It looked like an elongated horseshoe with a bulbous knob on each end. The deep U shape would allow me to fuck my ass and pussy at the same time. And even though I'd never used it before, I knew it would give me the stuffed feeling I craved.
Returning to my position on my side, I lifted my leg high again. Holding the dildo in the center, I eased one end into my pussy. Closing my eyes, it wasn't difficult to imagine that this was Lucas's cock sliding inside of me. I pushed it deeper and deeper and then pulled it free.
The other end teased my ass-hole, making me gasp and moan. Someone else moaned, too, but Lucas had that camera aimed at me and nothing in the world was going to distract him.
Looking down, I saw that one end of my new sex toy was shiny wet with my oils. I turned it around and worked the other end into my overflowing pussy. Pumping it in and out a few times, I greased it up just like the first side and brought throaty sounds of pleasure from my lips.
"You're the best, baby," I whimpered as I fucked myself slowly with the fake cock. "No one fucks me like you do."
Moaning, I rolled onto my stomach and pressed my aching nipples into the rug. I lifted my ass high in the air and shoved the dildo deep, knowing how it looked stretching my lips wide, making my clit throb.
Back on my side again, I switched the dildo so that the wettest end was wedged between my cheeks. Closing my eyes, I pushed on it. As before, the rounded tip slipped into my pussy easily. There was some resistance from behind and, for a moment, I wasn't sure it would go in at all. I worked it in a small circle and pushed, pressing my ass down onto the dildo.
"I want you in my ass," I moaned, pushing harder. "Please, stick your cock in my ass."
And then, suddenly, it was inside of me, splitting my ass-hole wide. My pussy pulsed and fluttered around the other end of the dildo and white-hot bolts shot through me. I struggled just to breathe as I waited for the ache to subside. Instinct told me that pain would soon be replaced by pleasure.
I waited.
After what seemed an eternity, the pain did turn to pleasure. I began working the double dildo in and out of my pussy and ass at the same time. At first, I teased myself with little thrusts. But as my excitement increased and my body began reaching for more, I pushed it deep. I shuddered with ecstasy, my throaty grunts filling the room.
In the heat of the moment, I had forgotten all about Lucas or anyone else who might have been there watching. All I was aware of was the double dicking I was giving myself and how much I enjoyed it.
I discovered that if I pulled one end almost out of my ass, I could push the other end deep into my pussy. At the same time, when my pussy was almost empty, I could give my ass a few more inches than before. God, it was wonderful and I rocked the dildo back and forth, bringing me to the peak of ecstasy.
My fingers on my clit brought me off. Grunting, gyrating wildly, I squirmed around on the ends of the dildo wantonly. And I kept on rubbing my clit as long as I could stand it, keeping my excitement at fever pitch.
When it was over, I collapsed in a heap on the floor. The dildo remained inside of me until it simply slipped out and my breathing returned to normal.
"My, God," Lucas said, replacing the camera on the tripod carefully. "That was the most erotic thing I've ever witnessed in my life."
"Really? I did good?" I asked, pleased that I had made him happy.
"You did great!" he said, wrapping me in a robe and giving me a big hug.
"Can we do another one?" I asked, finding that I really enjoyed showing off for the camera-and Lucas.
"You bet," he told me.
"Where did you get that dildo?" Raven wanted to know when we were seated in Lucas's living room. "I've never seen anything like it."
"Me either until this morning when I went to Mona Joy's by myself," I told her.
Scarlet examined it closely and shook her head. "This is unreal."
"Man, you threw us all for a loop when we saw that fucker," Lucas told me.
I laughed. "I knew it would."
"You've come a long way, baby," Raven told me.
"You and Scarlet have been teaching me how to be a woman since the day I arrived," I told her. "I've enjoyed every minute of it."
Then I turned to Lucas. "When will I get to see the video?"
He shrugged. "I'll have to do some editing, but not much. Let's say one day next week."
I nodded. "Can we start thinking about the next one."
"Lesbian lovers," Raven said, sliding her arms around me again. "Yes," I agreed.
"Sometimes, I wonder if we've created a monster," she said with a laugh.
"If you all don't mind, I want to try this bad boy out," Scarlet said. As she stood up and headed for Lucas's bedroom, she caught the hand of the closest male and tugged him along with her. It just happened to be Ray.
CHAPTER TWELVE
I just happened to be home at lunch time when the phone rang. I answered it on the first ring. "Hello."
"Jenny?" The voice was hushed, strangely familiar and yet different somehow.
"Yes."
"Are you busy this evening."
"Who is this?" I asked.
"Lucas. Are you busy this evening?" he repeated in that same breathy voice.
"Lucas, you sound funny," I said. "Is something wrong?"
"No. Listen, can you come over to my apartment tonight?"
"I guess so. Do you want me to get Raven and Scarlet ... "
"No!" he answered much too quickly. "Just you. I want you to see the tape."
"It's ready?" I asked. "I thought you said it wouldn't be ready for a week."
"I want you to see the uncut version," he explained, "alone. Tell Scarlet and Raven you're going to the library to do research. I'll pick you up there at about seven."
"Lucas, why the secrecy."
"Just do it for me, please," he was talking faster and faster.
"Okay, I'll be there."
All afternoon my thoughts kept returning to that phone call. Lucas had never acted this way before. And why did he want me to keep our meeting a secret from Scarlet and Raven? I decided to play along until I found out what was going on.
Scarlet and Raven were so busy studying for midterms, they didn't know or care what I was doing. They barely looked up when I told them I was going to the library to do research.
I waited just inside the door of the library where I could see the street. The moment Lucas drove up, I ran down the steps and hopped into his car.
"This is kind of exciting," I said with a shiver. "I feel like a private eye or something."
Lucas grinned at me. He looked more handsome than ever and the spicy scent of his cologne teased my nose. He placed a warm hand on my knee and, for a split second, I thought he was going to kiss me. I could feel the heat of his fingers through my denim jeans.
"Your mission, should you decide to accept it...." he began, as he pulled away from the curb, made a U-turn in the middle of the street and headed downtown.
Lucas was strangely quiet after that. He joked a little, but the closer we got to his apartment, the quieter he became. As he unlocked the door, he kept looking over his shoulder. And then he practically pushed me inside.
"If something is wrong, Lucas, you need to tell me now!" I told him, my voice shaking slightly.
He paced back and forth in the living room for a few minutes, running his fingers through his long dark hair.
I stood quietly, waiting for an explanation.
Finally, he stopped right in front of me and caught my hands in his. "I want you, Jenny," he said.
"I don't understand. I thought we were going to watch the tape."
"I didn't realize it until the other day when we were making the video, but I want to be with you." His gray/green eyes conveyed the real meaning of the sentence.
"You have been with me," I reminded him. "More than once."
"Alone," he said. "I want you all to myself for just a few hours. No camera, no one watching, no one joining in. Just me and you."
"What does Raven say?" I asked. I slid my hands up his broad chest to his shoulders. Then I cupped his face in my palms.
"That's why I asked you not to tell anyone you were meeting me," he explained, kissing my fingers. "She doesn't know and she won't know unless you tell her. I guess I'm cheating on her."
Again, a little shudder of excitement ran through me. I never realized the idea of cheating could be such a turn-on. "I won't tell," I assured him.
With a low groan, he surrounded me with his strong arms. I melted against him and we just stood there holding each other for a few moments. The warmth from our bodies combined to create a different kind of heat and soon we were kissing.
His kisses were different than before, when others had been in the room. They began tenderly, but became more and more demanding as did his exploring hands. Squeezing my ass hard, he ran them down the back of my thigh and coaxed them apart. His thigh slid in between and I found myself humping it slowly.
Moaning, I sucked on the tongue he plunged into my mouth and pressed my tingling nipples against the hard wall of his chest. I wasn't sure which was exciting me more, Lucas's experienced hands or the fact that he belonged to another woman. The only thing I was sure of was the ache growing deep in my belly.
I sighed when he finally pushed my sweater up, baring my hard-nippled breasts to his hungry gaze. He gazed at my globes while caressing them with a rough/gentle touch. Finally, he lowered his head, taking one of my pink buds into his mouth. I sighed again, louder this time, and ran my fingers through his hair. He switched to the other side, circling my nipple with his tongue and then sucking it into his hot mouth. I cradled his head against my chest and moaned.
One of his big hands slid down to my crotch. He cupped it, squeezing rhythmically. I could not stop the instinctive thrusting of my hips any more than I could stop moaning.
"Lucas," I whispered. "Take off my clothes, please. I want to be naked with you."
He pulled my sweater off first and then spent another few minutes loving my nipples with his mouth. When I was whimpering, he unsnapped my jeans, pulled down the zipper and then eased them down off my hips. Watching closely, he lowered them slowly, slowly, until they were only halfway down my thighs.
"You're not wearing panties," he whispered, his hot breath caressing my thighs.
Before I could reply, his hand was between my legs again. This time, he cupped my mound while flicking his tongue back and forth across my navel. And when I began humping, he inched a teasing finger inside of me.
"Oh!" I gasped. My pussy squeezed the finger hard.
"So tight," he muttered.
There was his hot breath on me again. He added a second finger to my wet hole and worked them in and out slowly.
"So wet."
"Lucas," I whispered as my juices boiled out around his fingers.
I longed to feel his mouth, his tongue. I placed a hand on his head and pushed downward gently. He got the message. The next thing I felt was the tip of his tongue swirling through my damp bush in search of my clit. It traced around and up and down the rim of my swollen lips, finally locating the center of my pleasure.
The fingers sliding in and out of my pussy moved ever so slowly. Lucas ran his tongue around and around my clit, making me groan. At last, he caught it between his lips and flicked it once, twice, three times.
I gasped and shuddered when I looked down to see his mouth surrounded by my honey-colored curls. The urge to spread my legs wide for him, to thrust my splayed pussy right against his lips was overwhelming. My orgasm built, subsided, and built again as I rocked back and forth on his fingers.
"Lucas, I need to cum," I moaned. The jeans, which had fallen to my knees by this time, were still restricting my movements.
"You want to cum?" he asked, lifting his mouth off of me only slightly.
"Please," I whimpered.
"In my mouth?" he asked.
"Yes," I hissed. He was finally pulling my jeans down around my ankles.
"On my tongue?"
"Yes, Lucas," I groaned, struggling to free my foot.
"I'll bet I could bring you off with just my fingers, too," he said.
"Just eat me, Lucas," I moaned.
My foot was finally free. I spread my legs wide, grabbed his head and shoved my wet cunt right against his face. He moaned into my muff, sucking and licking while I rocked my little boat back and forth against his lips. The hands on my ass pulled me even closer. Squeezing my cheeks, he teased my ass-hole with his fingertips. Then he pushed his long tongue deep into my fluttering cunt.
Humping, grunting, smearing my pussy all over his face, I climaxed. My throaty sounds echoed through the apartment. It was a long time before I could breathe or even think rationally again. And even longer before Lucas pulled his face from between my legs and gave me that sexy grin.
"Now, that's what I call eating pussy," I said, smearing my oils around on his cheeks with my fingertips.
"And that's what I call a sweet pussy," he said, his voice husky with need.
Lucas stood up and took me into his arms again. We kissed and I moaned at the taste of myself on his mouth. I pressed the full length of my body against his, loving the way his flannel shirt felt against my nipples. The rough denim of his jeans scraped my wet thighs. But the most thrilling sensation of all was his huge erection throbbing between us. I reached down to stroke it and now he was the one moaning.
"I have to taste you," I breathed, unbuckling his belt.
He stopped me. "Let's go in the bedroom."
As I followed him down the hall to his bedroom, I remembered again that this man belonged to another woman, one of my friends. Excitement rushed through me. I had no business being here alone with him. Raven and Scarlet taught me all about sex, but Lucas was opening up a whole new world for me. He was showing me the thrill of cheating!
In the bedroom, Lucas removed his clothes and lay down on the bed. His thick cock jutted proudly toward the ceiling, the knob swollen. I crawled between his legs and pressed my warm breasts up around the shaft. Then I licked the tip until it was even larger than before.
"What a mouth!" Lucas moaned as he humped upward from time to time.
Finally, longing to feel the full length of his meat against my tongue, I settled down to sucking him. Making a tiny circle of my lips, I pressed them down over his pole. I squeezed him rhythmically while swiping my tongue back and forth across his sensitive spot. Sticking my tongue out, I just sucked hard, pumping his spit-slick shaft with one hand, fondling his bloated balls with the other.
He groaned when I let him touch the back of my throat and very soon after that, my tongue was coated with pre-cum. Instinct told me that he wasn't going to last much longer.
"I don't know where I want you to cum," I confessed.
It was true. My pussy was drooling again, but I longed to taste his spunk.
"I know where I want to cum," he said, pulling me on top of him.
"Where?"
"In your ass."
My heart stopped. I held my breath. Suddenly, I realized that was what I wanted, too. My butt hole itched and Lucas had just what I needed to scratch it.
"Yes," I hissed, my heart thudding against his. "I want you in my ass."
Lucas positioned me on my back on the bed. He pushed my legs high and wide and placed his mouth against my pussy again. Licking and sucking, he brought me so close to cumming I could almost taste it several times. And each time, it was because his fingers or his tongue had invaded my ass-hole.
"Do you eat Raven like this?" I asked.
In answer, he rammed his tongue deep into my rectum. I closed my eyes and let the feelings rush over me. I tried to picture the two of them together.
"Do you fuck her ass with your fingers?" I whimpered.
He primed my ass-hole with two fingers.
I could not stop the throaty moans that came from my lips.
"Are you ready for this?" he growled, showing me the prick he'd been stroking. My juices dripped off of his chin.
It looked longer and thicker than before, but that only made me want it more.
"Give it to me," I groaned, spreading my cheeks with one hand. "Fuck me like you fuck Raven."
Lucas flipped me onto my stomach. I lifted myself onto my knees and thrust my ass in his direction. He was in place behind me immediately, guiding the end of his dick between the wet lips of my pussy. With one hard thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. His balls bounced against the back of my thighs.
"Uh!" I grunted in surprise.
My pussy clamped down on his dick, holding it tight while coating it with natural lubrication.
He teased my ass-hole with his thumb.
Withdrawing from me slowly, he aimed his greasy knob at my puckered anus. He worked it around in a small circle, pushing gently.
"Have you ever had a dick in there before?" he wanted to know.
"No," I breathed. "Just the dildo."
Lucas pushed against me even harder. His knob stretched my anal opening. I was so excited, I began moving with him. My juices poured down my thighs.
"This is going to feel better," he promised. "Hot and hard and just full of cum for you."
"Please, fuck me, Lucas," I moaned, my voice muffled by the pillows.
His knob slipped inside of me. For a moment, I was aware of pain. It slowly changed to pleasure and I realized he was sliding deeper into me an inch or so at a time. Lucas was right. It was hard and hot. Thrilled by the thought of him squirting his load deep into my bowels, I began rocking back and forth on my knees.
"Fuck me, Lucas," I groaned. "Give me every inch of your cock."
With a little grunt, Lucas began stroking in and out steadily. And I moved right with him, taking everything he had and reaching for even more. I could feel every vein and ripple on his plowing cock. As if having my ass stuffed with hot meat was not enough, he reached underneath and began rubbing my clit.
"I'm cumming," I grunted. My orgasm threatened to overtake me any minute. I could already feel my ass tightening around his pistoning cock. "I'm cumming."
"I'll cum with you," he muttered between clenched teeth.
"Do it," I begged. "Shoot your hot load into my ass."
"Fuck it!" Lucas grunted as he slammed into me harder and harder. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
The bed squeaked with our lusty bucking.
My pussy sucked noisily on his fingers.
And then his dick exploded inside of me. That triggered my orgasm and I bucked and shuddered as his hot streams of spunk soon filled my ass-hole to overflowing.
When it was over, we showered and rested up for round two.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"You stayed out pretty late last night," Raven said the next morning when we were getting ready for class.
"Yeah," I said. It had been well after two when Lucas dropped me off. I'd had to sneak upstairs and into my room.
"Are you sure you aren't keeping any secrets from us?" she persisted.
"I'm sure," I told her.
"No secret lover?"
I shook my head. My pussy and ass were sore from the night before, but I wasn't about to tell her that.
"No gorgeous creature you're hiding from us."
"No," I said, gathered up my books and headed for class.
All day long, I thought about what I'd done. I'd actually cheated with another woman's man-and I'd loved every minute of it. Was it Lucas or was it the fact that he belonged to Raven? There was one way to find out.
I waited until the next day. Then, taking a chance that Hunter would be home, I called him from the dorm late in the afternoon.
The phone rang several times and I was about to hang up when he answered. He sounded as if he'd been asleep.
"Hello, big boy," I purred into the receiver.
"Who is this?" he asked, suddenly more alert than before.
"Oh, just someone who thinks you look good enough to eat," I continued.
"Then why are you calling me on the phone?" he asked. "Why don't you just come over here and eat me?"
"Everyone knows you belong to Scarlet," I said. "You're off limits."
"That depends."
"On what?"
"If you're willing to take a chance ... Jenny."
I was completely caught off guard. "How did you know it was me?"
He laughed. "Just a lucky guess. Now, how serious were you about me looking good enough to eat?"
"Very serious."
"Right this minute, I've got a hard-on with your name written all over it, baby," he told me. My pussy began to itch.
"I was planning on coming over alone," I told him.
"That's what I was hoping you'd say. It'll be just me and you and this monster here."
"What about Scarlet?"
"What she don't know won't hurt her."
I skipped my last class of the day. The trip to Hunter's apartment was only a fifteen-minute bus ride. I climbed the stairs and knocked on his door.
"Come in," he called out.
Stepping into his sun-dappled living room, the first thing I saw was Hunter. He had just stepped out of the shower and was standing in the doorway, drying his thick, dark hair. His cock was less than half-hard, bobbing around in front of him with every movement.
"Come and get it," he said, humping the air slowly.
I dropped my purse on the coffee table and went to my knees at his feet. Since he was still mostly soft, I was able to stuff every inch of his prick into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his sleeping rod and bathed it in warm spit. It stirred and then began to grow thicker and longer. As it grew, I released him inch by inch, until just the swollen head remained trapped between my lips.
"Don't forget the balls," he whispered.
Ducking my head between his thighs, I bathed his balls in warm spit just as I had his prick earlier. I sucked on one and then turned my attention to the other. Finally, I tried to stuff them both into my mouth. There simply wasn't room.
"Show me that pretty pussy of yours," he said, helping me to my feet.
As I undressed for Scarlet's boyfriend, it dawned on me that we'd done this before. But before, Scarlet and Raven had been there. In fact, several people had been in the room with us. They were fucking, too. This was the first time we'd been alone together. I shivered with excitement.
My nipples were hard by the time I removed my bra. Hunter devoured me with his dark eyes. I ached to feel his hands, but I stayed out of reach, teasing the both of us.
I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. My panties were already wet. I pulled them up tight against my crotch, working the wet fabric up between my swollen lips.
"Turn around," he breathed.
Doing as Hunter asked, I pulled the panties tight across my ass and then let them slide into my crack. Bending over, I spread my legs wide so he could see that I was wet and ready for him.
"Come over here and let me feel those tits," he instructed.
Standing up, I swayed toward Scarlet's boyfriend. I thrust my breasts into his warm hands and moaned as he caressed them skillfully. He licked his way down between my breasts and then moved his mouth over to one of my nipples, removing my panties at the same time.
My nipple grew even harder against his dancing tongue.
I moaned softly and guided his head to the other side.
That nipple reacted the same way, growing stiff and long in his mouth. He squeezed my mound and teased me with one finger. When he released me and stood back to admire his handwork, I wrapped my fingers around his stiff prick.
"Let's go in the bedroom so I can taste some more of that cock," I suggested.
"Not yet," he said. "First, show me how you make yourself cum."
"What?"
"Masturbate for me. Beat off. I want to watch you cum."
I stepped away from him again and sank down onto the sofa. Spreading my legs wide, I gasped when I pushed two fingertips between my lips. They were immediately covered with my natural lubrication and I smeared that up and over my clit.
Again and again, I repeated this until my hips were moving of their own accord, my soft sighs filling the room. Each time my fingers returned to my splayed pussy, they slipped a bit deeper.
"What do you think about?" Hunter wanted to know. He was standing at the end of the sofa, working the skin of his dick back and forth slowly while watching me masturbate.
"I think about your cock," I muttered. "About how good it feels inside of me."
"Do you ever think about me cumming on your face or on those pretty tits?"
"Yes," I hissed.
By now, my fingers were buried in my pussy past the second knuckle. Thick, wet sounds filled the room as I worked them in and out. I rocked my clit with my palm.
"What if you had two guys shooting their hot cum on you?" he asked, his eyes riveted to my crotch.
"Oh!" I gasped, and shuddered . "Have you ever wanted two dicks at the same time."
"Yes."
"Think you could handle it?" The hand on his dick moved faster.
I nodded, my orgasm coming closer by the second.
"One in your mouth. One in your pussy."
"Hunter," I whimpered.
My orgasm hit hard and fast, taking my breath away. I could feel my pussy pulsing around my fingers, my juices pouring. And I knew that my wet ass-hole was winking at him.
When I found enough strength to stand up, we went into the bedroom.
On the bed-one that he often shared with Scarlet-he lay down on his back. He reached for me and positioned me on top of him so that my mouth was right above his cock. I licked the knob and sucked it between my lips just as his tongue began to wiggle up and down my slit.
69. I'd heard of this position before, but had never seen or experienced it.
He placed both hands on my ass and pulled me down onto his outstretched tongue. As it slithered deeper into my hole, I swallowed more and more of his dick. Soon, my head was bobbing up and down steadily while I smeared my pussy all over his mouth.
I moaned around his meat while kneading his bloated balls. They were full of hot cum and I wanted every drop.
He moaned into my muff, alternating between sucking on my pussy lips and thrusting his tongue into my cunt.
We were going to climax together. I knew it without a doubt.
He pinched my clit rhythmically, matching the rapid thrusting of his tongue. I sucked hard on the end of his dick and pumped his spit-slick shaft with one hand. His balls moved into firing position and pre-cum coated my tongue. I swallowed it and sucked hard for more. And then I was cumming, gyrating wildly around on the end of his tongue.
Hunter grunted. He bucked upward into my mouth. And then he was spraying his hot jizz right in my mouth. It tasted sweet and creamy as always.
I swallowed every drop of his sweet cream and sucked hard for more, even as I struggled to catch my breath.
While we rested, we talked quietly and then I remembered his suggestions about a threesome earlier when I'd been masturbating.
"Have you ever shared a girl with another guy?" I asked.
"Sure," he answered.
"Scarlet?"
He nodded. "I think it could be arranged if you're interested."
"I'm interested," I assured him. Then I realized he was half-hard and growing quickly. "But right now, there's only one dick I want to fuck."
Hunter insisted that I climb on top again. This time, instead of my mouth sliding down over his dick, it was the lips of my pussy squeezing him. He sighed and lay still, watching as I sank down onto him slowly. When he was completely buried in my cunt, he placed both hands on my waist and urged me to start moving. I did so, sliding up and down on him slowly. He met me stroke for stroke.
"Ride it, sweetheart," he grunted.
Soon, we were working together like a well-oiled sex machine, our bodies struggling to get every ounce of pleasure from this moment. As I lost control, I ground my clit against him, groaning in release.
"Cum on me," he howled. "Suck my dick with your pussy."
My juices gushed out of me, coating his cock and balls with the thick, pungent liquid.
He waited until I caught my breath and then eased me onto my back. Kneeling between my legs, he allowed me to guide his dick home. Inside of me again, he started bucking right away, thrusting into me hard and deep enough to make both of us grunt. He rode high on my mound. He worked his hips in a circle, grinding my clit between us.
Drenched in sweat, delirious with pleasure, I loved every minute of it. Hunter had turned me into nothing but a lust-crazed animal. I slammed my body upward against his. The wet sound of our bodies slapping together was particularly sexy.
"You love this dick, don't you?" he grunted into my ear.
"Yes, I love it."
"You want to fuck it all night."
"Yes."
"Fuck this dick. Take it all."
I thought he was going to cum. His cock swelled and jerked. It grew hotter and hotter. Then I was off like a rocket, thrashing about wildly on the bed underneath him, literally nailed to the mattress by his hot, throbbing cock.
When I opened my eyes and slowly returned to reality, he was still hard. Sweat beaded on his upper lip and forehead but he was grinning down at me.
"Now how do you want it?" he wanted to know.
"From behind," I answered quickly.
He withdrew from me slowly and crawled off the bed, pulling me with him. Motioning toward a big overstuffed chair in one corner of the room, he gave my butt a swat.
"Bend over the arm of the chair."
I did as I was told, sticking my ass in the air, spreading my legs wide. I used my fingers to hold my tender lips open for him.
"Perfect," Hunter muttered as he stepped up close behind me.
I groaned as his cock entered me again. This time, he fed it to me slowly, but he did not stop until he was buried to the hilt.
"How does that feel?"
"Wonderful," I breathed, pressing my nipples into the coarse fabric of the chair.
"I like fucking this way," he told me. "I can watch my dick slide in and out of your pussy and I can play with your pretty ass at the same time."
His words were turning me on as much as the steady stroking in and out of my hole. I pushed back against him, moaning softly.
"Nothing like watching your pussy suck on my dick," he muttered.
"Hunter, fuck me," I whimpered, urging him to move faster.
"Nothing like fingering that ass-hole at the same time." Even as he spoke, he wormed a finger into my rectum.
I cried out. Moving faster and faster, I forced his finger and dick deeper at the same time. And then I was cumming again, howling with pleasure and squeezing his dick so hard I was afraid I would break it off.
Hunter was finally losing control, too.
And suddenly, I wanted him to cum all over my face and tits as he had described earlier.
Slowly easing out of his grasp, I knelt on the floor at his feet. I wrapped my fingers around his slimy cock and began pumping it quickly. He grunted and fucked my fist with abandon.
"I want you to cum on my face," I moaned, my hand nothing but a white blur.
"And those tits," he hissed. "I want to shoot all over those pretty tits."
In the next heartbeat, Hunter grunted. He sprayed his white cream all over my breasts. It splashed onto first one globe and then the other and ran down in between in a little white river. I moved his fountaining knob upward as I continued milking him. The last few spurts coated my lips and chin. Even after he stopped spurting, I used his spongy knob to smear his fluids across my lips like a giant lipstick.
As I left Hunter's apartment, it occurred to me that I still did not have the answer to my dilemma. Hunter and Lucas were wonderful lovers, both handsome. But was I so attracted to them because of their bedroom skills or was I fascinated by the fact that they belonged to someone else?
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
The threesome Hunter had described stayed with me over the next few days. It wasn't a new thought. Hell, I'd even bought a dildo so that I could pretend I had a dick in my pussy and one in my ass.
I masturbated with the dildo, thinking about sharing my body with two men at the same time. And even though that was temporarily satisfying, I knew I needed the real thing.
And I knew the two men I wanted.
Strangely enough, it was Lucas who brought the subject up the next time we were able to meet each other in secret. Raven was tutoring a math student. Scarlet had gone shopping. It seemed we were doing less and less together lately. Lucas and I were at his apartment watching the edited version of the video in which I had starred for the tenth time. I was leisurely sucking his big dick.
"You know, I showed this to Hunter today," he told me.
"Really," I said, not really paying much attention to what he said. I was watching the dildo sliding in and out of both of my holes at the same time.
"It was the first time he had seen it," he said as he traced around my lips with his fingers.
"What did he say?"
"He told me that you and he had discussed a threesome."
"We have," I said, licking his leaking knob.
"I'd like to be part of that," he whispered.
I freed him with a wet slurp. "Call and see if he's busy right now."
While Lucas made the phone call, I continued to watch the video, licking his dick from time to time and only partially listening to the one-sided conversation.
"Hunter, can you get away for a little while?"
"Good."
"Yeah, she's here."
"We've been talking about a threesome. You interested?"
Lucas laughed. "I'll keep it warm for you."
Then he hung up the phone.
"He'll be here in a few minutes," Lucas told me. "In the meantime, I promised him I'd get you warmed up."
"That won't take much," I said as he pulled me up onto the sofa beside him.
Easing me back against the cushions, Lucas licked his way down my body until he reached my snatch. He worked the point of his tongue up and down my slit until I was gasping and moaning softly. Then he circled my clit and sucked it into his mouth. My moans grew louder as he worked two fingers inside of me, pushing them only deep enough to tease me.
"I promised Hunter I'd keep it warm for him," he reminded me when I began reaching for more.
"Please, Lucas, make me cum," I whimpered, clinging to his wrist with both hands.
"I don't think so," he said with a teasing wink.
Then he kissed my lower lips tenderly and withdrew his fingers until just the tips remained between my lips. There, he made ever widening circles around my liquid center.
"Lucas, please," I moaned, squeezing my breasts together with both hands and thrusting my pussy upward.
At that point, Lucas dropped a wet finger down to my puckered ass-hole. "Better get this warmed up, too," he told me as he pushed it inside.
And that's when it dawned on me that I would soon have two hard, hot dicks, one in my ass and one in my pussy. I reached down and found my own clit, strumming it furiously.
Hunter arrived before I could bring myself off.
Lucas ushered him into the room.
I was still lying on the sofa, legs spread wide, chest heaving. My whole body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. My pussy was leaking profusely. I gazed at the two of them through a lusty haze, wanting them more than I'd ever wanted anything in my life.
"Eat my pussy," I moaned, nodding at Hunter.
He immediately went to his knees and buried his face between my legs. I groaned when he slid his hands up under my ass and thrust his tongue deep inside of me.
"Isn't she sweet?" Lucas said to Hunter.
At the same time, I reached for Lucas. He stood by my head and allowed me to swallow more than half of his prong in one gulp. The hot muscle throbbed against my tongue and every once in a while, I got a teasing taste of pre-cum.
"Too sweet to eat," Hunter finally replied. "I'll have to fuck this one time."
Yet, his mouth returned to my cunt again and his tongue went to work. Hunter is a master cunt lapper and he brought me to the brink of orgasm several times. Just like Lucas, he wanted me super ready for the double penetration we knew was inevitable.
"Let me at it first," Lucas said, pulling reluctantly out of my hands and mouth.
The men exchanged places. Again, a thick, hot tongue was plunged into my pussy. Lucas alternated tongue-fucking me with sucking my clit, my pussy lips and my ass-hole. I found it nearly impossible to lie still and there was no way I could keep quiet.
Of course, my mouth was full of cock again. Hunter touched the back of my throat briefly and then withdrew until only his knob remained inside. Sweet pre-squirt oozed out of him and I smeared it around on my lips with the head of his dick. Then I sucked him deep and the process started all over.
"We're going to have to fuck her soon," Hunter moaned. "I can't take much more of this."
Lucas lifted his wet face from my fork, helped me to my feet and the three of us ended up on the floor. The TV screen was blank, the video I'd starred in was over. I found myself wishing the camera was on us now.
I ended up between the two men with a dick in each hand. Lucas sucked my nipple while Hunter nibbled my ear. And both of them explored my body with their hands.
Writhing on the carpet between them, I eased my way downward so I could take turns sucking first one cock and then the other.
"That's right," Lucas moaned. "Get it good and wet for your ass."
The moment I'd been dreaming of had arrived.
I crawled on top of Hunter, straddling his body. He held his prick steady by the base. Squatting over it, I slowly lowered my pussy until his knob had disappeared inside of me. I lifted myself off of him after a few minutes and then settled down again, teasing him. We were both gasping for breath by the time I took his full length inside of me.
Lucas was behind me, stroking my back, squeezing my ass. When I started riding up and down on Hunter's dick, he reached around between us and rubbed my clit. One finger from his free hand was priming my butt hole for his own cock.
"Give me two," I muttered, leaning forward so that my nipples were crushed against Hunter's chest.
Lucas did as I asked, pushing two fingers deep into my ass-hole.
"Damn, if that pussy gets any tighter it'll break my dick off," Hunter groaned. Yet, he was still using both hands to pull me down onto him.
"You ready?" Lucas asked.
I nodded. I'd never been more ready for anything in my life.
He moved around behind me between Hunter's legs. I slowed my humping movements and then stopped altogether. Moaning, I kissed Hunter's mouth and squeezed him with my strong inner muscles.
"Relax," Lucas breathed as he placed his swollen knob against my tiny anal opening.
Hunter stroked my back and then slid his hands downward to hold my ass cheeks apart for Lucas. "You're gonna love this, baby," he assured me.
"I know."
Lucas pushed his cockhead tight against my hole and moved it around in a tiny circle. The longer he pressed against me like this, the hotter I became. Soon, I was pushing back against him, eager to have him inside of me, too.
Finally, he was in. The fat knob stretched me wide. I yelped and shuddered, but Hunter held me right in place. The pressure against my clit took my mind off of the pain that flashed through me.
In an instant, it was gone and my moans were ones of pleasure. Lucas burrowed deeper, withdrew slightly and pushed in again. As he moved deeper, Hunter lifted me slightly. Now, with both my pussy and ass half full of dick, I was floating in ecstasy.
We fell into an awkward but steady rhythm. When Hunter's cock was buried deep in my pussy, only the head of Lucas's cock remained in my ass. And when I lifted myself off of Hunter's cock, that gave Lucas the signal to bury himself in my rectum.
The three of us grunted and groaned as we worked together, getting nothing but pleasure from this joining. We were covered with sweat and finding it more and more difficult to hold onto each other.
My own orgasm had been building from the moment I had them both inside of me. It swelled in my gut like a balloon, threatening to take over any minute. I worked my body back and forth between the two men faster and faster.
Behind me, Lucas grunted. His cock swelled and began to pulse deep in my ass. "Gonna blow!" he moaned, slamming into me so hard, I was crushed against Hunter.
And then he began bathing my rectum with white hot spunk. His dick squirted and spurted, feeling as if it had a life of its own. He filled me to overflowing and then slipped out, exhausted and panting.
That had only sent me to another level of orgasm. I humped Hunter faster and he bucked upward to meet me, driving his cock deep.
"Fuck it!" he grunted, eyes glazed with lust, face slick with sweat. "Fuck my dick."
I did my best, bouncing up and down on top of him, bringing both of us closer to orgasm by the second.
"Take it all!" he howled.
His dick exploded in my pussy, filling it with hot cream exactly like Lucas had done with my ass. That triggered my final explosion. I worked my hips in a circle, grinding my clit against him, sucking his balls dry with my cunt.
And that's when I realized that Scarlet and Raven were standing in the doorway.
I was too far gone to stop. Humping Hunter with abandon, I moaned as he brought me to a roaring cum.
No one moved or said a word until I slid off him onto the floor.
"I guess we don't have to worry about our younger sister any longer, Scarlet," Raven said.
"No. Anyone who can handle these two studs is perfectly capable of taking care of herself both on campus and during spring break," Scarlet replied.
"She certainly doesn't need us any longer."
"Yes, I do," I whispered, pushing myself to a sitting position.
"What could we possibly do to help you now?" Raven wanted to know.
"I've got an ass full of Lucas's cum," I told her. "And Hunter just emptied his balls in my pussy. Don't you want to taste it?"
They exchanged glances and then came around the sofa and helped me to my feet. In the bedroom, I lay between them on the bed, much like I had with their boyfriends earlier. It took us a few minutes to decide how to go about this, but we finally worked it out.
Scarlet lay on her back on the bed and I straddled her face. She laughed as Hunter's cream dripped out of me onto her cheeks and finally stopped the flow with her tongue. Raven knelt behind me, just above Scarlet's head, and worked her tongue into my cum filled ass-hole.
"Oh, yes," I breathed, shuddering with pleasure.
Raven used the point of her tongue to scoop out Lucas's spunk. When she could no longer reach it that way, she curled her tongue into a point and sucked my ass-hole as through a straw.
Scarlet was doing just about the same thing down below. She worked her tongue around and around inside of my pussy, searching for every drop of Hunter's leavings. She, too, began to suck.
"So good," I moaned, working my body back and forth between the two mouths. "Suck me. Suck me."
And then I was cumming again. My clear juices covered Scarlet's lips and cheeks and my ass-hole squeezed Raven's tongue hard. I jerked out of control, not returning to reality until they withdrew their tongues.
When it was my turn to repay the favor, I did so eagerly, bringing both of my big sisters off in just a matter of minutes.
I'm living proof that the big sister program works. I arrived on campus a young, innocent girl from the Midwest. Scarlet and Raven helped make my transition to college life smooth and easy. They taught me everything I needed to know to handle any challenging situation. They taught me how to be a woman, to take what I need and to give nothing but pleasure in return.
I can't wait until I get the chance to become a big sister to a college freshman!
