I was a real whiz in high school. Everybody used to call me "The Brain." The boys called me other things, but I paid no attention to them. My nose was always buried in a book. My main thought was that I wanted to become a teacher. This was my innocent little high school girl dream.
So when I first got to college, I didn't know anything about anything. I mean, I was really innocent. Sex was something I'd read about in a biology book, something people did to make babies, and that was all.
I know now, believe me, that there's more to sex than just making babies! But I had to learn, and learn I did. After all, college is supposed to be educational, isn't it?
My first teacher was my roommate, Jill. I can remember that first evening in our dormitory room, getting acquainted and all. I was sitting on my bed, so shy, and a little embarrassed. But not Jill. She just sat herself down on a chair and said, "Hi! My name's Jill Baxter, what's yours?"
"Laurel," I said, marveling at her self-confidence, "Laurel Connors, but everyone calls me Laurie."
"Oh. Where you from?"
"Boston."
"Really? I'm from California." She looked it too. Her hair was long and sunny blonde, and her face was very fresh and healthy looking. She had a sweet way of smiling that showed rows of straight white teeth through her slightly parted lips. I couldn't help staring at her sun-tanned legs, which were long and luxurious. My eyes kept darting secretly to her breasts poking pertly through her thin white blouse. Jill was strikingly pretty. I felt immediately attracted to her. Jill seemed to be looking me over too.
Her eyes roamed up and down the length of my body. I knew I was pretty, but only because people, guys especially, were always telling me so. Jill's gaze made me feel pretty. It was a strange sensation to be looked at with such desirous eyes. Strange, but also wonderful in a hidden sort of way.
"I like your shoes," she said, "and that skirt really looks great on you. Hey! I bet we're the same size! Could I try on your skirt?"
"Okay," I said. She stood up and wiggled out of her mini-dress. She had no false modesty. I decided I wouldn't have any either. I slipped my skirt off, and handed it to her. I found myself staring at her as she tried it on. Her hips were slender and her thighs had also been tanned by the California sun. I caught sight of a few blonde pubic hairs peeking out from beneath her silken panties. The mound of her cunt made a soft bulge and I , felt a secret longing to feel it. Her trying on the skirt was a terrific move, because it gave Jill a chance to show off her fantastic body. I know she stole a few glances at mine too.
She walked over to the mirror and twirled around in front of it, admiring herself. "Wow!" she said, "I really like it!" She turned to me. "You know, Laurie? I think we're going to be great roommates! It's going to be so much fun!"
"Yes," I agreed happily, "Yes, I think so too."
Jill came over and gave me a big hug. I liked her so much, I didn't think it at all strange. I hugged her back.
That night after dinner, we went back to the room and talked for a while. Jill was sitting on the bed, wearing only her bra and panties, smoking a cigarette. We were talking about classes, which started the next day, but I couldn't take my eyes away from her breasts. She had the most bountiful breasts I had ever seen. Jill must have been reading my thoughts because she said, smiling, "You like my tits?"
I was a bit embarrassed, but I said yes. "Here, darling," she said, taking off her bra and cupping the two ripe fruits in her hands, "Don't be embarrassed. Come and touch them. They're really soft."
I couldn't resist her invitation. The desire to feel and touch those young melons of hers had become overpowering. I sat down next to her, taking her breasts in my hands. I felt them, stroked them, delighting in their wonderful softness. I took one of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, venturing a few squeezes, until the little brown bud stood hard and erect. I looked at Jill and she was smiling.
"Kiss them," she said in a low voice, "Kiss them," she urged.
I obeyed, bending my lips to the fullness of her tits, kissing first one ripe nipple, and then the other. They sprang erect beneath my kisses.
Jill moaned softly, "Oh, oh, how nice that feels."
Her breasts were big and hard now. I caught a whiff of an exciting aroma issuing from the tempting crevice between her brown thighs. The sensations racing through my own body were thrilling. I had never felt this way before!
Suddenly, Jill said, "Here, let me help you off with your sweater." I raised my arms and she pulled it over my head. Then she unhooked my bra. I stood up and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall down to my ankles. I stepped out of it and turned to Jill.
"Oh, Laurie!" she cried breathlessly, "You're absolutely beautiful!" I let her look at the full length of my body. I knew I had a good figure, round and firm breasts, hips just right, legs smooth and pretty all the way down to my toes. Jill's admiring gaze gave me a warm sort of feeling, as though her eyes were caressing me. It was the first time I had ever been naked in front of someone, and I was glad Jill was the first one to see me. She made me feel so wonderful!
She reached out and drew me to her. I ran my fingers through her long blonde hair and she kissed my belly. Shivers rippled up and down my back, as I felt her thrilling tongue swirl wetly into my navel. Oh, it was so terribly delightful!
I lay down on the bed next to her and she began kissing me all over, licking with her pink tongue and pressing with her eager lips. Her hands roamed up and down my legs with a feathery touch, stroking softly, urging them apart. I obliged her willingly by spreading my legs wide.
Her fingers scraped the white insides of my trembling thighs. My cunt was wet and steamy. My breath quickened audibly as her fingers caught the elastic of my panties. I arched my hips and she slid them off easily. I lay completely exposed and vulnerable. I closed my eyes and moaned.
Jill put her warm cheek on my belly and rubbed its silky smoothness. One hand was fondling my love-stiffened nipple, her other hand ventured slowly up between my thighs.
"Mmmmmm!" she murmured.
I felt her hand pass ever so gently over my quivering cunt. She lay lengthwise beside me now, and with her darting tongue, she licked the beads of perspiration from my armpit. Her fingers were like tender little things, twirling and romping through the fine hairs of my hot sopping bush. I could smell the animal odor of my own juices as they poured from my hot hole.
My breath quickened when I felt her smooth long fingers urge my cunt lips apart. Gently, she slid one finger half way in. I was moaning loudly now. Her finger explored the satin folds of my cunt, working up the boiling juices of my passion. With her nail, she tickled the blood engorged bud of my clitoris. It danced and squirmed to her touch. My juicy cunt splashed hot come in great spurts. Jill gathered the froth on her finger and drew it out, putting her finger to her mouth and licking it as though it were cotton candy. I was beside myself.
"More, please! Do it some more!" I cried.
She took her finger and inserted it once again into my twitching slit, this time, pushing it all the way in. My body writhed all over the bed.
"Oh, oh, oh, ohhhooooo!" Little cries escaped my lips.
Her finger moved in and out, in and out.
My hips rose and fell to meet her rhythm. My breaths came wild and frantic. I pulled her on top of me and she mauled my tits with her sucking mouth, biting and pinching at my nipples, her finger working madly inside of me.
I kissed her arms, her shoulders, her neck, her cheeks. I found her mouth and bit her warm lips. Her tongue slid between my teeth and rubbed itself electrically against mine. I pushed my tongue hotly into her mouth and drove it deep into her throat, tasting her sweetness. Her finger worked faster and faster, with unceasing fury.
Suddenly, I felt it coming. I dug my nails into her back and screamed with utter joy, I was lifted high on wave after wave of pure orgasm, each one more thrilling than the next, and I couldn't stop. I kept coming and coming, a torrent of joy-juice pouring from my cunt.
Jill put her head between my legs and thirstily drank my honeyed flow. I let her feast and slurp while I lay back with tears in my eyes. Presently, she got up and kissed my lips. I kissed her salty mouth thankfully.
"Rest now, darling," she said, smiling tenderly. I fell into a deep and beautiful sleep, loving my friend Jill.
The next day, we went to classes. I found them dull, and uninteresting. My mind was still fresh with last night's memories. I think I wet my pants at least a dozen times just thinking about it. I couldn't wait for the day to be over, so that Jill and I could be together again.
After my class, I went back to the room and found that Jill was not back yet. I decided to take a shower and freshen up a bit.
As the warm water splashed against my skin, I thought again about the night before. Two girls making love? That was lesbianism! I reflected that I should be feeling ashamed of it. Society frowns on such things. But, I thought, why should society tell me what to enjoy and what not to enjoy? If I like having another girl take my panties off and play with my pussy, and suck on my titties, and that sort of thing, well, why not? So it's lesbianism, big deal. I wasn't upset about it, so why should anyone else be?
I decided then and there, that if I liked being a lesbian, then it was okay. I would accept myself for what I was, enjoy it to the fullest, and never ever worry about what other people said. This has become my philosophy.
Through the noise of the shower I heard Jill come in. "Are you in the shower Laurie?" she yelled.
I poked my head out of the shower curtain and said, "Yes!"
"Oh, goody! I want to take a shower too! Can I come in with you?"
"Sure!" I yelled, "Come on in!" In a jiffy, the two of us were splashing naked in the shower, soaping each other into a bubbly lather.
"Boy!" Jill said, "Did I ever have a lousy day!"
"Me too."
"Are your classes as boring as mine? I sure hope my other classes aren't as bad. Hey! Let me soap your behind!"
I turned around and let her soap my ass. She played around, squeezing and pinching it. My ass is quite nice. She slid a finger playfully into my ass-crack, tickling my anus, and I laughed.
"Do it to me!" she said. I took the bar of soap and worked up a thick lather around the glistening globes of her ass. Her ass was nicely formed too, I thought. I gave the round cheeks a good squishing with my hand.
Then I ran my finger up and down in her soapy valley, touching lightly the twin holes, while she squealed with delight. I touched her asshole with forbidden relish, and when I brought my finger out, I sniffed the curious smell. Like old leaves.
She turned around and squeezed her wet naked body to mine.
"Oh, Laurie," she said, "I love you! Do you love me?"
"I love you, Jill," I said, meaning it. She kissed me full on the mouth.
After the shower, we dried each other off, and took a long time doing it. I rubbed Jill's tits hard with the towel, and gave her a little pinch on the ass. She grabbed the towel and chased me all over the room wacking me with it. We ended up wrestling on the floor.
Jill was stronger and had me pinned to the floor on my back while she sat on my stomach. We were both laughing hilariously. Then Jill began to tickle me. I laughed until I couldn't take it anymore, and yelled, "Stop! Stop!"
"Okay," Jill said, with a hungry light in her eye, "How's this?" and her head swooped down and her tongue darted into the sensitive area of my armpit.
"Oooooo!" I gurgled, "That's nice. Do it more."
She did, licking and tickling me to excitement. Then she let her adventurous tongue roam across to my titty, where she drew little circles around my stiffening nipples.
"Yum, yum, I like your berries," she grinned.
"Why, thank you," I smiled. "Eat your fill!"
Her teeth closed in on my delectable bud, as my tits grew hard and full. I liked the feeling of her weight on my body as she bent over me, nibbling and chewing. What an erotic feast she was having, it gave me such a delicious feeling. Hot sighs began issuing from my throat. Jill was kissing me all over.
"Let me do it to you," I begged her. I wanted to repay her for the full measure of pleasure she had given me the night before.
Jill rolled over and lay stretched out on her back, waiting. I sat up for a few minutes, letting my eyes feast on her naked beauty. Her luscious breasts were taut and her smooth belly rose up and down with the quickness of her breath. The sight of her cunt, adorned with fine ringlets of pure golden hair, already moist and twitching, set me afire with passion.
"Hurry!" she urged, "Do things to me, do everything! "
In an instant, my mouth was on her tits, sucking hungrily until her nipples were painfully erect. The dark brown tips stood hard and long, like fingers of sex. I bent over her soft belly and licked at the smooth sun-tanned skin, finally imbedding my tongue in the recess of her navel.
"More!" she moaned, her body writhing hotly beneath me, "Oh, more....more ... more...."
I brought my head up to hers and drank deeply from her mouth. She put her hands in my hair, and chewed my lips until they were ragged. I kissed her neck, and shoulders, and let my tongue wander lovingly inside her ear. I breathed into it and heard her gasp with pleasure.
My hand was resting on the tender V of her crotch. Sweet moisture covered my palm as I rubbed the furry cunt-mound. I let my middle finger slide in between the wettened lips, and she arched her back to ease the penetration. The satin furnace of her sex was gushing hot fluids, excitingly aromatic. I drew my finger from her hole and put it to my lips tasting Jill's salt-sweet spunk. Wild! I nearly went crazy!.
I rolled my body squarely on top of hers, our breasts touching, and our hot groins grinding together in an ecstatic dance. The two of us, welding our naked sweaty bodies into a union of the flesh.
I slid down the sleek length of her body, as she moaned hysterically, and kissed the soft little dimples of her hips. I caught the musky odor of her excitement, as I neared Jill's soft mound, an odor dank, hot, and sensual. My tongue swirled in the flaxen hairs of her wet bush, licking up the sweet moisture.
My hands beneath her buttocks, both of us on the floor, I brought my mouth to the opening of her sopping cunt, as she grasped my head with her silky thighs.
"Suck it!" she whispered hoarsely, "Suck my cunt, Laurie!"
The lips of her cunt were red and swollen. I brought my lips to the foaming slit, kissing first one fleshy fold, and then the other. I could feel the searing heat of her passion, the cunt-fires burning within her, with a wild, smoky smell. As she raised her open legs in the air above my head, I plunged my mouth upon her hot, red slash. A salty delicious taste met my tongue as I lapped away at the insides of her hairy lips. Jill's legs were on my shoulders and she was moaning frantically.
I lapped her cunt with hot abandon, exploring every pulsing crack and crevice with my eager tongue. I found the stiffened bud of her clitoris and wiggled it about. Then, I carefully took it between my teeth, scraping it as I did so. Jill screamed and let loose a flooding orgasm, a gush of come washing my lips. I kept licking and sucking at the juicy orifice with absolute joy. How good it felt to give her such pleasure!
Suddenly, Jill bent over and grabbed my body, making me swing around on top of her so that her face was beneath my cunt. A sixty-nine!
She dove her expert tongue into my damp slot, working it around and around, touching every so often my little clit. My mouth was glued to her creamy hole, my tongue slavering furiously inside her. Our bodies were sticky with sweat and come-juice. It was absolute heaven.
Suddenly, I dug my nails into Jill's thighs, feeling the oncoming rush of orgasm. Blue flashes and shooting stars. It hit me, my legs writhing and leaping all over her face, cunt pouring out joy-juice by the bucketsful, crying in cosmic climactic orgasm frenzy.
Jill started to come at the same time. Instantly, her sweaty thighs folding tightly around my head, her hot spunk splashing against my open lips. Her ass bucked and heaved, as she had one frantic orgasm after another. The two of us screaming with joy.
We lay there on the floor for a long while, panting, exhausted, nibbling lovingly at each other and smiling....
I was learning a lot in college, but not in class. Jill was teaching me everything I know. All around campus it became known that we were inseparable friends, and some even whispered nasty little rumors about the two of us. But we didn't care. We were happy in our own way, and that was all that mattered to us.
Every night I learned something new. One evening, I was lying nude on my bed, studying for a Latin exam the next day. Jill, wearing a loose, seductive robe, came over and sat down beside me, putting her arms around my waist and her cheek against my buttocks.
"What a nice ass you have," she murmured, rubbing her warm cheek against the soft flesh of my opulent globes.
"Why, thank you," I said in an exaggeratedly dainty voice.
She took her finger and ran it slowly up and down the tender insides of my crack. I shifted my body so that she could play with me more easily. I pretended to be reading my book, but how could I ever concentrate with Jill around!
She spread my cheeks apart, so as to expose the two most sensitive openings. She blew her warm sweet breath into my erotic valley. Oh, what a shivery sensation!
I put my book aside, delightedly expecting her to begin fingering my waiting pussy. I loved it when she did that to me. My cunt was already dripping with juice.
But no! She took her finger and began to tickle the wrinkled hole of my anus. Jill detected my surprise and whispered, "Yes, dear. Something new that I've been waiting to show you."
My cunt was damp with expectation. What was she going to do?
Jill placed her finger in my lathering slit, revolving it around in that sweet hole to gather lubrication. I was lying on my side with one leg raised.
Her finger slid the tiny distance from my cunt to my asshole and began tickling it again. I could feel the wetness of my own froth on her finger as it played around the rim. I could even smell myself, the hot animal odor issuing from the crevice between my itching thighs.
Her finger began to work itself into my tight little arse. It was hurting and I could feel myself clamping tightly on her finger. It wormed and squirmed its way in, tantalizingly.
All of a sudden, she plunged her smooth finger into the hilt. I leaped up on all fours, braying like a stuck pig. My ass rolled and bucked with hoarse cries coming from my lips. Such a delicious pain!
She slid her finger in and out, while my muscles tightened on her jibbing digit. I bent my head down and gasped.
Then she did something which nearly made me melt. She pulled her finger out and placed her heated lips on my excited hole, blowing her moist breath on the rim and her hair brushing against my ass.
With her hands, she spread my cheeks apart. Her tongue darted out and I screamed with joy as it reamed into the tight little opening of my asshole. Like a tiny pink animal, it slid into my quivering depths, twirling, poking, swishing out the rim, cleansing it forever. I could feel her saliva dripping down my thighs.
I reached down and fingered my own cunt. Jill quickly pushed my hand away and took over. Jill knew I liked it better when she did it.
Her tongue up my ass, her fingers working furiously in my cunt, me laughing and crying. I could feel my pleasures coming to a peak.
"Make me come! Make me come!" I screamed.
Bang! Bang! Bang! I jerked and heaved. Crimson waves swept me up, spiraling joy all the way. I couldn't stop gushing cuntjuice into Jill's thirsty throat. Orgasm after orgasm, kept coming, writhing, up-down, come-gone, yeah, pant-pant, wowwwwwwwwww....
"You okay?" I heard Jill ask through a haze. "Gee. When you come, you really do it, don't you? I mean, you really had me scared there for a moment. I thought you were dying."
I smiled weakly up at her. "I was dying."
She smiled back.
My nightly lessons in love went on this way for several beautiful weeks, Jill revealing to me the lovely intricacies of the body, the exaltation of the flesh, until my sexual aptitude was every bit as good as hers (and maybe even a bit better!).
CHAPTER TWO
One weekend, Jill announced that she had a date. His name was Jon, and he had an apartment off campus.
"Why don't you come too?" Jill said. "He's awfully sexy. You should have seen how he cornered me in the chemistry lab. Wanted to fuck right then and there!"
"Well, what did you do?" I asked her. She giggled a bit.
"What else could I do? With him so hot and me so horny, we sneaked off and screwed standing up in the custodian's closet, you know, with all the mops and stuff." She giggled some more. She would do something like that. Sex was Jill's whole life.
I wondered what it would be like to have a guy fuck me. Of course, I was still a virgin, technically, anyway. I decided I would definitely find out.
I told Jill I'd come and meet Jon. The date was for Saturday afternoon.
That night I fell asleep fingering myself. Masturbating and imagining what Jon's cock would be like. More satisfying? Than my finger?
Saturday afternoon came, bright and sunny, a fresh adventurous autumn day. Jon's green Mustang was driving toward us as we waited on the dorm steps. I was giggling at the thought of how, minutes before, Jill had been rubbing cologne on her pussy and mine, explaining that guys really dig a nice-smelling cunt.
Jon was quite good looking. His hair was shiny black and curly. His lips were full and sensual, and he talked with a low, smiling voice. When he stepped out of his car I could see he was tall and rather well-built.
Jill introduced us. "Jon, this is my roommate Laurie."
"Hello," he smiled, "So you're Laurie, eh? You're much prettier than Jill said you were!" and he winked at Jill. I had to blush, but I liked Jon immediately. I caught him eyeing my bare legs hungrily. The short mini-skirt I was wearing revealed them nicely. Just for him. And Jill.
"Well, shall we go?" he said, and the three of us climbed in the front seat and drove off, Jill was in her usual good mood. She was singing and laughing at Jon's jokes. She slid her hand up my thigh and squeezed my crotch, saying, "Oh, isn't it just the most beautiful day!"
It was. The sun was shining and the autumn air was brisk and clear. Jill's mood was contagious. I turned on the car radio and we all sang to it as loud as we could. My hand found Jill's and gave it a little squeeze. I noticed she already had her other hand in Jon's pants, and Jon was smiling broadly.
"Hey!" Jill said suddenly, "I've got an idea. Let's stop off and buy a bottle of wine!"
"Right!" said Jon, "We'll have us a real party!" So we drove around until we found a liquor store. Jon bought two bottles of very expensive wine and then we went on to his place.
Jon's apartment was actually a very spacious loft. It had a high ceiling and huge windows that looked out over a park. It was all one big room, furnished very simply in almost Japanese style, with a long, low table in the middle, and pillows and mattresses scattered all over the floor.
Jill and I settled down on the pillows while Jon put some records on the stereo and then disappeared to look for a corkscrew.
"Nice place, huh? Jill said.
"Groovy!" I agreed.
"I don't know about you, but I'm going to get comfortable!"
She slipped off her shoes and stockings and unbuttoned her blouse, so that you could just see a hint of her tits peeking from under her bra. Very tantalizing.
She got up and began to dance in the middle of the floor, while the loud rock music saturated the room from two enormous speakers. Her freedom was absolutely marvelous to watch. I couldn't keep my eyes off her, and she knew it too. I slipped off my shoes and got up to dance with her.
"Take off your blouse too," she said, "I want to rub my tits against yours."
I laughed at her cute request, and flung my blouse across the room. Wearing only mini-skirts and bras, our bodies swung madly to the rock n' roll. It felt so good to be so free. I reached out and put my arms around Jill's waist, pulling her closer to me and grinding her pussy into mine. Our combined femininity must have made a delicious sight. My own crotch was wet.
"Yes, oh yes!" said Jon as he came into the room, bringing the glasses. I had completely forgotten about him.
"No, no, don't stop. Keep dancing, you're beautiful, you two."
As he watched, we danced just for him, making our tits bob up and down, and doing sexy bumps and grinds. I liked the feeling as his admiring eyes followed us. Being a go-go dancer would be fun, I thought. All those horny men watching, their pants bulging just like Jon's pants were. I wondered what his prick looked like.
"Okay," he said, uncorking the bottle, "Come and have some of this wine, why don't you?"
Jill and I sat down, laughing and panting, as he poured our glasses full of the red wine. I took a sip. Good stuff. After two glasses I began to feel a bit lightheaded and giddy.
"Boy, this wine is making me drunk!" I said.
Jill giggled. "Me too!"
"Well," Jon laughed, "there's only one thing we can do about that!" and he filled up our glasses again. He offered a mock toast.
"Here's to fun, good times, and...."
"And sex!" Jill added gleefully, as we drained our wine. The music was singing in my ears.
Jill leaned over to me with a conspiratorial air, and said, "Hey, let's get Jon and wrestle his clothes off!"
"Oooo, that sounds like fun!" I said rather drunkenly. The wine had made me bold. Besides, I was aching to see what he looked like underneath. I had never seen a naked guy before.
Jon was getting up to get the other bottle of wine, when the two of us tackled him from the rear.
"Hey!" he yelled and struggled with us playfully. I grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, popping all his buttons and surprising myself with my own eagerness to get his clothes off. Jill worked at unbuckling his pants, and when they were undone, we each grabbed a leg and yanked them off.
Jon reached out and pulled our legs out from under us so that we fell on top of him in a heap of laughter. I felt my brassiere being unhooked and in a second Jill had flung it across the room with a loud whoop! Jon had grabbed her tiny miniskirt and was succeeding in pulling it off. All he had on was his undershorts, and they too were gone in a jiffy.
Now I could look at his body. It was strong and masculine looking, with little tufts of hair beneath his armpits, and a thick curly bush, black and fibrous, below his belly. I saw his big prick stiffening between his legs, growing longer and longer with a jerky sort of rhythm. I felt a need to possess it.
As I reached out to grab his cock, Jill's wonderful hand found my pussy and began to rub it and worm her fingers into my wet crack. Jon's mouth was fastened to Jill's tits as they hung like bunches of juicy grapes above his head.-Jon's cock was hard and hot in my grip. I stroked it and squeezed it, played with the coarse pubic hairs, and noticed tiny drops of crystalline fluid emerging from the hole on the tip of his dick. Licked it with my tongue and savored the salty liquor of his hot semen.
Jill's fingers were working up a lather in my hot hole. She turned to Jon and said, "Fuck me Jon, I wanna get fucked!"
Jon rolled her over on her back, his sweet cock leaving my hand. But I grabbed it again when he was on top of Jill and guided it into her cunt.
My own cunt was getting itchy watching Jill moan and writhe beneath Jon's plunging tool. She sensed it and commanded me to kneel over her head so that she could suck me off while Jon fucked her.
Her mouth pushed itself into my hot dribbling folds and sloshed up my honeyed juices. As I was kneeling over Jill, with my backside towards Jon, he took hold of my squirming ass with both hands and, spreading the cheeks wide, burrowed his tongue into my sweet asshole. He really knew how to do it too, using his soft tongue as an eager poker, gently reaming out the wrinkle hole, tickling the hot rim, and washing it with saliva. He was just as good as Jill!
I was squirming my pussy over Jill's kissing lips, her hot eager mouth. Every so often she would fuck me with her nose and I squealed with delight. So good! The three of us humping and panting together!
Suddenly, Jill's moans became louder, more frantic. Her mouth came away from my dripping cunt, and as she writhed spasmodically beneath Jon's insistent cock, I could see that she was having an orgasm. The thought of her coming made me so hot I began to finger myself in excitement so as to bring on my own climax. I could hear her juices as Jon's prick whipped the brimming flow into a creamy froth. More than anything else, I wanted to be fucked by Jon. I wanted to know the feeling of his hot rod inside my cunt. I wanted to feel his weight on me, fucking me like he was fucking Jill right now.
I wanted it so bad I came in my own hand.
At this point, Jon couldn't hold back any longer, and with a loud grunt, yanked his prick out of Jill's cunt and spurted his teeming come all over her pussy, her belly, her tits, and even her face. She loved it, crying "More! More!", and smoothing the sticky stuff all over her body with her hands.
You might think it's kind of strange, but I got a real thrill out of watching Jill squirm and moan, and Jon on top of her, jerking his cock in and out of her with his buttocks heaving up and down, her legs spread on his shoulders. It was a real kick for me. But let me tell you, I had no intentions of remaining an innocent observer!
Jon was lying on his back, exhausted and smiling. I crept over to him and took his limp, tired prick in my hand. So soft! I marveled at his thing, stroking it, tickling it. I wanted to see it get hard again.
I kissed it, tasting the still wet saltiness of Jill. I took his limp cock and put it in my mouth, sucking at it with my lips, nursing it back to life again with my tongue. I felt it stirring as my tongue swirled up and down its length, around the sensitive area of the cock-tip. I loved having the soft, silky smooth prick in my mouth. The hairs on his balls were tickling my chin.
My mouthing of his prick became more intense, my lips wrapped tightly around his sticky stem and lolling it around my eager tongue until Jon felt his tool regaining its former potency.
Meanwhile, Jill gathered up a gob of the spunk which Jon had shot all over her body and with her finger, began smearing it downwards in my ass-crack until the still warm sperm was seeping into the parted lips of my cunt. I could feel her rubbing it carefully between the slit, and then she brought her mouth close to my damp sex, sniffing deeply, inhaling the fragrant mingled juices of man and woman.
Her breath coming in fast, wild pants, Jill at last put her lips on the exposed mound of my heated cunt. My muscles pressed firmly against her sucking mouth, my wet, sweet juices trickling down her excited throat.
Jon's cock was now hard and fully stiff. I took it out of my mouth and held it tightly in my hand while Jon moaned with pleasure. Clenching his hot tool in my hand, I ran my thumbnail up and down the fleshy seam on its underside. I had a wonderful sense of power, holding his maleness in my hand that way.
Feeling, perhaps, a wee bit sadistic (because I knew it would hurt), I scraped with my thumbnail, the pinkish sensitive tip of his dick. To my glee, he let out a pained gasp. I stuffed his hurt cock quickly in my mouth as if to tell him I was sorry and I would soothe it for him. He fell back with a sigh of relief.
Jill's hands were urgently fondling the insides of my thighs, her tongue wriggling fervently into my damp bushy hole, guzzling and making loud sucking noises as she felt the sensitive inner lips of my cunt respond to her lustful kisses.
As I sucked on Jon's hard hot tool, my fingers toyed with his tight-hanging balls, kneading the round balls, and stroking the coarse black hairs on his sack. I let my fingers wander down his crack until, finding his ass-hole, I poked a finger gently in about halfway. His hands dug into my hair and he wiggled his bottom. I reamed him with the slow circular movements of my finger, which I had learned from Jill. I could tell he liked it from the sounds of delight that issued from his mouth.
At the same time, my quick pointy tongue was flicking rapidly over the crown of his dick; teasing with moist liquid caresses the vulnerable hole through which he pissed. His back arched and tensed, straining to thrust his prick further and further into my mouth. Jon's cock was big, and as it pushed deeply into the wet recesses of my mouth, I could feel the soft tip striving into the back of my throat. I thought I would gag, but just at the right moment, Jon pulled his cock from my mouth and sat up. As though he had given a signal, Jill took her lovely lips from my excited cunt and sat up also.
Jon spoke. "Jill tells me that you're a virgin, Laurie, is that so?"
I nodded my head. "Yes, in a way."
"Jon's got a surprise for you, darling," Jill whispered, "We planned it just for you."
"Seeing as you're a virgin, Laurie, how would you like to be devirginized?"
"What?" I said. The wine had made me rather slow at understanding things.
"You know," he said smiling at my innocence, "Let's fuck!"
I didn't have to think twice about saying yes. I had been waiting for him to ask, or rather, for it to happen. Now I was hot as hell and having just had Jon's juicy cock in my mouth, I couldn't wait to have it sliding up my cunt.
"Lay down on this mattress," he directed.
Jill got a towel from the bathroom and placed it under my ass, just in case I bled a lot. Then she bent over and kissed my wet, hot, smelly cunt, savoring the dank sweet aroma.
"It'll hurt a bit at first," she said, "it always does. But don't worry, after a while you'll feel like heaven, baby, believe me!"
She gave my rear a poke and then went and sat down on a pillow and lit up a cigarette, all set to watch my deflowering.
Jon knelt between my spread legs. With his eyes he admired my outstretched body, as his hands roamed across my tingling skin, stroking, arousing me to hot desire.
One hand toyed with my nipples, making them stand up taut from the firm hard flesh of my breasts.
"I love your tits," he murmured.
With his other hand, he stroked the smooth white insides of my thighs, causing me to tremble with every touch.
His hand slid further up and my cunt quivered at his approach. My breath came quicker and quicker, as he fondled my hot and wanton loins.
Jon was gentle. With two fingers, he pulled apart the lips of my dampened cunt, and slowly massaged the tender insides. I could hear my foaming juices sloshing around his fingers.
He bent over me and kissed my belly, my navel, my breasts, and my nipples. The touch of his warm, erotic lips on, my skin made me quaver and moan. I was aflame, my whole body, with heated desire. My cunt glowing in anticipation of receiving Jon's cock.
"Oh now!" I cried, "PLEASE GIVE IT TO ME NOW!"
Jon, kneeling between, my naked legs, poised his prick above my foaming hot pussy like a weapon. Jill was next to us.
"Let me help put it in," she said. She took hold of his long stiffened tool and guided it in to my juicy hole.
At first, his cock entered in only part of ' the way. He rubbed the fat fleshy crown of his rod against the sides of my slit with a smooth circular motion. I thrilled to the feeling as his cock parted through the satiny folds of my vagina.
I put my arms around his neck and drew his sweet mouth to mine. As our lips touched, his eager tongue snaked its way into my mouth and plumbed its depths. An almost electric feeling filled me when his tongue sparked against mine.
His cock had been worming its way into my cunt. Now he withdrew it altogether and whirled it around the wet bushy entrance in a tantalizing manner. When the tip of his dick started to brush against my stiffened clit, my cunt creamed forth with hot fluid. I was at the end of my wits, moaning incoherently, and sucking at his lips, his teeth, his tongue.
Suddenly, with one swift plunge, he rammed his hot cock in to the hilt, brutally tearing the virginal membrane of my hymen.
I screamed with pain. The blood flowed from between my legs and onto the towel, as Jon's rod moved like a red-hot piston in and out of my juice-filled hole.
The fiery pain was soon replaced by the pleasurable sensations of Jon's rhythmic movements within me. Instinctively, I arched my back, bringing my thirsty pussy up to meet him, and moving my hips in response to his rapid thrusts. My legs were spread wide on either side of his body, the knees drawn up as far as they would go.
Enraptured, eyes closed, I lay beneath Jon's pulsing maleness, my entire body swept up in the rising tide of pleasure. I had come to the realization that this was what I really wanted. What Jill and I did together was nice; it was okay. But it couldn't beat having a man; getting fucked good and hard, as only a man can fuck with his man's dick, and his man's muscle.
At that point, with Jon fucking away at me like crazy, and me moaning and writhing, I became a hard-core lover of cock. Pure male cock.
Jon's breaths were coming quicker, his movements more frenetic. I dug my nails into his back, as he slammed his cock into me again and again, with increasing rapidity. My hands frantically urged him on.
Suddenly, he bucked and groaned. With tremendous thrusts, he pumped my womb full of his hot teeming sperm. He kept shooting his spurt into me as though he'd never stop. I didn't want him to stop-ever.
"Don't stop yet! Please Jon!" I could feel my own rising climax coming like a flashing purple whirlpool, sucking me into its blue vortex of screaming ecstasy. I rose on blissful, scorching clouds of ultimate fuck, erotic convulsions seizing my body, and moaning half-cry, half-shrieks loosed from my throat.
Jon withdrew and Jill was there at my reddened fountain, lapping up the sweet flow from my orgasm, and kissing my bloodied cunt. It must have tasted good: come and virgin blood, quite an aromatic mixture of fluids!
I was finally able to open my eyes, after that fantastic first fuck.
"Well, how does it feel not to be a virgin anymore?" Jill asked me.
"Wow!" I sighed. It was all I could say. Wow!
Jon rolled over and gave me a kiss. He was so good. I almost loved him for the beautiful way in which he fucked me. I mean, being a virgin and all, you have to be prepared for it. A lot of men don't realize that. You can't just stick it in, come, and then pull it out. You have to be gentle, have a sort of finesse about the whole thing. Especially if the girl is a virgin. Like I was. And Jon really knew how to do it.
I was thinking about this as Jon drove Jill and I back to the dorm. We talked about it, Jill and I, later that night.
I thought that Jon was the greatest, an expert. I couldn't imagine how it could be any better.
"Jon's good," Jill said as she sat on her bed, nude, and smoking a cigarette. "But he's not the best. I like him because he's so sweet, and he's got that car, and the groovy apartment. But he isn't the best fuck I've ever had. Good, but not the best."
I went to sleep that night pondering this: How it had been so good with Jon, and yet,. Jill saying it could be better.
I had no idea then of what sex could be. Of course, being a virgin, how could I? But now, looking back on the year that has passed since that first time in Jon's loft, I know Jill was right.
How do I know? You shall hear in due time, my friend. Read on!
CHAPTER THREE
One evening, as I lay in bed on my back while Jill languidly licked at my pussy, I came to a decision.
"You know what Jill?"
"What?" she said, not stopping for a moment with her delightful treatment of my cunt.
"I think I'll seduce Professor Stone."
"Professor Stone? (lick, slurp). You mean that young guy in the biology department?"
"Yes. You know, the good looking one."
"Oh, sure, (lick, lick), I know. I hear he's not married either."
"Yeah, I think it will be nice. He came in to class the other day with a hard-on. It got me all hot and bothered just looking at him. I think his is bigger than Jon's."
"Mmmmm "
"Say, Jill?"
(Lick, slurp, guzzle).
"Jill?"
"Mmmmmm!" She was really intent on my cunt. I could feel her tongue protruding as far as it would go in my damp slot.
I played with my nipples as she ate at my bushy treasure. How good it felt!
"Eat my cunt, darling, eat it all up!" I moaned.
"Like this?" she said, biting the hairy outer lips and sending multiple thrills up and down my spine.
"Oh, yes!" I gasped.
"And this?" her tongue probing the juicy hole, swirling against the pink inner flesh, and whipping it up into a wet froth.
I pushed her blonde head firmly into my crotch with my hands.
"Oh, oh Jill, Oh Jill!" I breathed, "It's so good to feel your head between my thighs!"
"I love to suck your cunt, Laurie. I want to suck it dry!"
"Oooohh, Oh, do suck it!" I cried, thighs twitching as her teeth grazed my swollen aching clitoris. My juices boiled and poured forth into her thirsty mouth.
"Oh suck it! SUCK IT HARDER!" I pleaded, rubbing my steamy cunt in Jill's face. Her finger prodded at my asshole.
"FUCK MY ASSHOLE TOOOOO!" I cried hysterically, raising my legs straight in the air, so as to give her a chance to really finger-fuck my anus good.
My cunt bled fresh cream, as her finger sank into my asshole up to the knuckle.
"Oh, more!" I cried, "STICK IT IN ALL THE WAY!"
But instead, she teased me, making short little jabs, and spinning her finger around in my shit-hole with a circular movement.
"More?" she teased.
"Yes! MORE!"
"Like this?" she said, putting her finger in a little further.
"Yes, oh yes!" I writhed.
"Or this?" she said, torturing me by pulling her finger nearly all the way out of my tight eager little hole.
"NO, NO, NO!" I screamed in sexy agony, "I WANT IT ALL THE WAY!"
I was at the end of my wits, clawing at the bed sheet, and panting like a maniac.
Mercifully, Jill rammed her finger in to the nub, and wiggled it crazily deep within me.
"OH, OH, OH, OHOOOOOOOO! " I screamed on the brink of a juicy orgasm. My legs thrust into the air, thrashing, while my nails dug into Jill's scalp.
Her hot lips on my foaming slash, Jill drank deeply and greedily, with long thirsty gulps. My juice simply gushed down her hot gullet.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm! You taste soooooooooo gooooooooood!" she murmured. "I just want to suck your sweet cuntie forever! "
"Oh and I'd love you to, darling," I said, exhausted. "You make me feel so good!"
She kissed me full on the lips. The musky-scented taste of my love juice was still present, and as I tongued her mouth deeply, I could enjoy the fine delicious taste of her saliva and my cum-juice combined.
I fell asleep after a while, contentedly nibbling on Jill's nipple, and dreaming fantastic dreams of enormous giant cocks and huge cavernous cunts. I think I even fingered myself in my sleep. But then again, it might have been Jill's finger-or Jill's cunt!
The next day I went to my biology class. I had a plan all ready in my head, and I couldn't wait to see Professor Stone. I hoped the plan would work. I was horny as hell for a cock.
Professor Stone walked into the classroom and shut the door. He was tall, and very intelligent looking in his dark English tweed suit.
He stood at the lectern, arranging his papers and cracking a few jokes to the class, hardly looking up at all. Then he got down to his discussion on "embryonic development."
As soon as he started talking, he raised his head to look at the class. He noticed me immediately. He couldn't help but notice me.
I was deliberately sitting in the front row; pen in hand, notebook in front of me, and a very interested expression on my face.
But what really got him was that I was sitting with my legs crossed, man fashion, and I wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing beneath my daringly short mini-skirt!
He was getting quite a free show! My fuzzy bush was in plain view, a little dampness seeping from the pink cunt lips due to the excitement I felt at exhibiting myself in this wild manner.
At first, his eyes bugged out and he almost slipped up in what he was saying. But he caught himself in time, pretending he had a cough, and tried to keep his cool by staring at the back of the classroom.
But it was to no avail! He simply couldn't keep his eyes off the magnificent view I was giving him of my darling pussy!
A big bulge appeared at the crotch of his pants which made my mouth water and my cunt itch. My plan was working! Now all I had to do was keep him interested until after class, when I could get him alone.
The kids in the class tittered when Professor Stone appeared to clumsily drop his blackboard chalk on the floor. But I knew something they didn't know-Professor Stone was just trying to get a better look at my pretty little cunt-hole!
Making sure that only he could see, I shifted from one sexy pose to another, exposing his hungry eyes to a variety of glorious views. I even managed to stretch open the lips of my cunt so that he could see the pink insides and even my stiffened clitoris which waved to him.
God! It must have been the toughest class he had ever had to teach. Little beads of sweat kept dripping down his forehead, and repeatedly got his words mixed up in an awkward manner, much to the amusement of the rest of the class. They must have thought he was loaded or something.
His eyes kept searching my face, pleading silently for me to stop teasing him.
I kept my face blank. I wasn't teasing him! I meant it! I wanted that big bulge in his pants to pop out so that I could grasp it, lick it, suck it, chew it, stuff it down my throat, and ram it up my tender aching cunt.
I wanted his juicy cock so bad that I nearly creamed all over the hard seat!
Finally, class was over. At last I could get what I wanted, and also give him what he wanted. I waited until all the others had filed out of the room, leaving just Professor Stone and me alone.
I had to be cool about it.
"Uh, Professor Stone, I'm having a little trouble understanding what you said today about 'secondary development, and, well, I wonder if you could give me a little extra help on it?"
He gave a little cough and, without looking at me, said, "Certainly, Miss Connors, uh....why don't you come with me to my office and we'll talk about it there, okay?"
"Sure," I agreed happily, and we walked off down the hall to a door at the end where his office was.
I think he was so funny and nervous in class because Professor Stone is the kind of guy who really likes what he's doing. He's pretty well known in his field as a biologist, and I know he loves to teach because he's a good teacher. All the kids like him and try to get into his class, which is always crowded.
But Professor Stone is also a young, good-looking guy. And when he isn't concentrating on his laboratory experiments, or his teaching, he can be suave as hell. That's what attracted me to him in the first place.
So, once inside his comfortable, plank-paneled office, he locked the door and put his hands on my shoulders.
"Well, Miss Connors," he smiled foxily into my eyes, "Just what is it that you don't understand about 'secondary development"?"
"Well, I........"
Before I could say anymore, his hands had grasped my sweater and was pulling it over my head. My naked breasts bobbed out before his admiring eyes.
"No bra, either, eh?" he said. I could tell he was getting horny by the husky tone his voice had acquired.
"I've been admiring these for a long time," he said, cupping my titties in his large hands. His fingers found my nipples and squeezed them with a pleasurable sort of pain.
"They're nice. Very nice. By the way," he said, as he toyed with my stiffening buds, "What is your name? Your first name, I mean."
I could hardly speak, my throat was so thick with passion.
"Laurie," I breathed, his incessant manipulations at my breasts were making me pant hotly.
"Laurie, hmmn?"
My tits were on fire. Sharp flames of desire stabbed at the insides of my thighs. My cunt was aflame and teeming with the hot flow of lubricating juices.
He took his arms and wrapped them around me with his hands cupping the rounded globes of my buttocks. He drew me close to him, and I felt the bulge that was his cock rubbing relentlessly against my damp mound. A soft moan escaped my bps.
"Why don't you get your skirt off, girl?" he said, tugging at the thin cloth that separated my body from his.
I unfastened the snaps and let the mini-skirt drop to the floor. I slipped off my shoes also, and stood before him, completely naked.
I had been playing it big so far, but at this point, I felt a little afraid. I don't really know why. Maybe because he was so suave, so cool, and manly. Very impressive.
But my hesitancy didn't last for long. He was also very smooth and gentle. I liked him a lot.
In fact, you know what I did?
Losing all my momentary hesitancy, I stepped up to him and began unbuttoning his shirt. He had already taken off his jacket and waistcoat.
I loosened his tie and helped him get his shirt off. Then I started working on his pants, unbuckling the belt, unbuttoning and unzipping until he could get them off.
"And how about the shoes?" he said, obviously enjoying the feeling of having me for a slave.
He sat on the big desk as I bent down to get his shoes off. His big juicy prick was protruding from his undershorts just above my head. After I got both his shoes off, I reached up and pulled his shorts down over his legs, and off.
His prong sprang out, stiff and erect. It was bigger than Jon's! The blood engorged crown was thick and purplish. I grabbed the juicy thing and stuffed it in my mouth.
"Suck it!" he commanded. "Suck it good and hard!" His bluntness excited me terribly. My tongue swirled around the bulbous head of his staff, then raced up and down the length of his thick shaft. My fingers were entwined in the coarse black hairs of his dangling balls, making him gasp out loud every time I fondled the hot, tight lumps.
He put his hands on my head and forced me to take more of his pulsing prick into my mouth.
"Eat me!" he urged, "Eat me! Eat it all!"
I nearly choked on his huge length, the tip brushing the back of my throat several times. I sucked and chewed on his big cock, loving the taste of it in my mouth, loving the feeling of his domineering commands.
He knew I loved it.
"That's good enough!" he said, grabbing my hair and yanking my head away from his rock-hard organ.
"Stand up and bend over the desk! "
I did as he said, wondering what he was going to do, quivering in expectation.
He came up behind and laid his hand on my exposed buttocks. I felt his warm lips on my naked back as they left a wet trail of kisses down my spine. It made me feel all shivery, especially down in the sopping wet bush of my cunt.
"Bend over more," he said gently. My tits were squashed into the desk top. My nipples ached terribly.
"Spread your legs, girl, spread them wide!"
I did as I was told, leaving my precious cunt completely open to his view and vulnerable to his touch. My breath was coming hard and quick. Oh, God, was I hot!
"Hurry!" I couldn't help pleading, "Oh please, hurry! Hurry!" I didn't have to wait too long.
His hand reached under my crotch from behind and dragged torturously through my slimy slash.
"OH, OH, OH, OH!" I moaned and writhed upon his fingers.
One of his digits found my swollen clit, the very center of all my desire, and punished it cruelly as I gasped and reeled upon the desktop. Juice was literally pouring from my honey-hole into his hand. His fingers inserted themselves deep within the pink folds of my hot cunt and worked me into a screaming, creaming, foaming frenzy. OH GOD! I WAS GOING MAD!
Then he said, "I think you're ready now!" and pushed the large round head of his cock into my cunt.
It hurt and I screamed. "Push it all the way in! I WANT IT ALL THE WAY IN!"
He let out a grunt and with one heavy thrust, sank his fiery pole a mile into the depths of my womb.
"UHNNnnn!" I groaned, feeling him big within me. The muscles of my vagina clamped down hard on his tool, the sides of my slippery cunt embracing the big cock with a natural rhythm, instinctively caressing the hot length as it worked in and out with increasing rapidity.
I was going out of my mind as his big prick fucked my hot, hungry pussy. One of his hands grabbed one of my tits and mauled it relentlessly. I squirmed and cried, bleating like a hot bitch.
"Oh fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I panted, "Oh fuck my CUNT! FUCK MY PUSSY! OH, I WANT IT SO BAD!"
His prick stabbed again and again at my hot, slathering, open wound. I squirmed my ass against him and felt his heavy balls slapping into my buttocks. One of his hands cruelly twisting my tit, the other gripping my hips, I heaved, panted and rolled all over his desk-top, knocking things over onto the floor and not caring, just so long as he kept jabbing me with that fine fat cock of his.
We had been humping like this for nearly twenty minutes, he holding back his orgasm, and me always just on the edge of having one, when I had to beg him to stop my agony and give me release.
"Please, I want to come!" I pleaded, "Please, MAKE ME COME!"
I felt his cock draw nearly all the way out and hover, tickling and tantalizing, at the very entrance of my aching cunt. Briefly, he rubbed the tip of his weapon on my clitoris. Sensations flooded my entire' body, every single nerve ending bathed in an electric glow.
Suddenly, his huge prong plunged all the way in again, deep, deep, to the very roots of my being.
"0H--OOOOOOOOOOHHH! "
Blinding flashes flooded my brain. I collapsed on the table in the throes of a glorious orgasm.
"OHOOOOO! OH, OH, OH!"
The professor came at the same time, sending his warm sperm deep into my womb, pumping the hot fluid into me with jerks and thrusts, groaning loudly. What a glorious feeling it was to have his cum-fluids dripping down the soft walls of my vagina, combining with my own wet sweet flow to form a warm, slippery rivulet running down my leg!
We jerked and writhed together for some time, milking the last sweet drops of pleasure from our mutual climaxes.
"Ahhh!" he sighed, letting his limp dick fall from my wet slot, "That was very, very satisfying! "
He sank down in his plush desk chair and beckoned me to sit on his naked lap, which I did with relief, since I was very exhausted.
"Feel good now?" he asked.
"Oh yes, Professor Stone. That was just wonderful!" I sighed.
"Good!" he said, "And by the way, we're out of class now, so you can call me Bill, okay?"
"Sure, Bill," I said, feeling very happy with myself.
"You know, you undergraduate girls all have the same thing," he said, fondling my breast as he talked.
"It's what I call 'The Undergraduate Cunt.' "Now I 'm not exactly sure why it is, but it seems that all you girls have tight cunts. Now why is that? Is it because you don't get laid enough?"
"I don't honestly know, Prof-I mean Bill."
"Tell me, how many times have you ever been laid, Laurie?"
"Once. Before this, I mean."
"Aha! I had a suspicion that was it. Fits in to my hypothesis. Now don't get me wrong," he said, "I happen to enjoy a snug fitting twat. Feels rather good in fact, heh, heh!"
His hand was rubbing my tit a little harder, and I could feel his prick rising against my ass.
"But you see," he continued, "I was simply wondering. Of course, the more you girls get laid, the bigger your twats get. Due to the peculiar stretching action of the penis, no?"
His cock was definitely getting harder again. I could feel it growing beneath me.
"So it must be that at the beginning of a girls sex life, her cunt is small and tight, right?"
"I guess so, Professor Stone."
"Bill."
"I'm sorry. Bill."
"Yes," he said stroking his chin thoughtfully, "Yes. That must be it. Now this is not exactly my field of biology, but even so, my interest extends to all living things. And I was just wondering about it."
His hand was stroking my tit more anxiously, and his cock was so stiff now I feared if I sat on it any longer it would break.
"Say!" he said suddenly, "I wonder if you would let me examine your twat? I mean, for scientific reasons. I'd like to see for myself, uh, which tissues are the ones that, uh, get stretched."
"Sure, Bill," I said. "What do you want me to do?" I kind of had a hunch what his 'scientific reasons" were-or rather, weren't!
"Uh, why don't you just lie on the desk, here. On your back, of course."
This I did, giggling to myself.
"Now, uh, let's see. Spread your legs, Laurie, with your knees up. There, that's right. Perfect!"
This was wild! Just like going to the doctor's!
"Hmmmnn." he said. "Now let me see...."
The professor's prick was sticking out from his body like a flagpole. The magnificent sight of my bared pussy, the fleshy cuntlips, red from having just been fucked, with my pink little clit poking stiffly just within the entrance, was setting him all aflame once more. I guess he wanted to have a look at my sweet honey-hole close up in detail, after having been teased with it from afar in the classroom.
"Now let me see...." With his fingers, he grasped the hair-covered rubbery folds of sensitive flesh on either side of my slit, and gently pulled them apart, revealing to him the pink insides of my hole.
"Very interesting, very, very interesting!"
I could hear his breath turning into short, deep pants, coming quicker and quicker as he delved into my cunt.
With one finger, he explored the foremost area of my slit, touching here, feeling there. Accidentally, his finger scraped against the stiffened bud of my clitoris. I caught my breath and felt my cunt get sticky with sweet-smelling lubrications. This sexy treatment was getting me hot!
"Umummnn! I see, I see...." the professor said, noticing the sudden slimness of my hole.
"I wonder...." I saw him gather up a bit of my luscious juice on his finger, and bring it up to his lips, tasting the sweet froth delicately at first, and then putting the whole fingerful in his mouth.
"Very interesting," he commented, "Very interesting indeed!"
With his middle finger, he poked around at my clit, sending hot thrills racing through my pussy. Then, he sank his long middle finger into my dank hole all the way to the knuckle.
"OH, PROFESSOR!" I gasped, creaming all over his hand.
He drew out his froth covered finger and put it in his mouth, obviously savoring the sweet taste of my cunt. My thighs quivered, and my mouth was dry. I wanted him to suck my cunt. I wanted him to put his mouth on my hot hole and suck it dry, I wanted to feel his tongue on my clit and his teeth in my pubic bush hairs. God! How I wanted my cunt sucked!
The next thing I knew, his well-groomed head was between my thighs, and his lips fastened to my hot, gluey slash.
My moans came fast and thick.
"Oooh! Oooh! Ooooooh!"
He slurped greedily at my pussy, his teeth gnawing at my clit, driving me crazy with his tongue. Oh, that tongue! It whipped at my cunt like a slender lash, driving me to the brink of insanity with its artful manipulations.
My thighs gripped him around the head, but he pushed them apart with his hands so that he could reach even deeper and deeper into my cunt.
"Yum, yum, yummy!" he hummed, as he licked and lapped. What a glorious meal he was having! And what a great cunt-lapping I was getting!
My hands reached down and drove his head further into my bush. I lifted my hips and ground my sopping cunt into his face.
"Oh, I love it! I love what you're doing to me!" I breathed heavily. "Yes, yes suck it hard! "SUCK MY CUNT HARD!"
I was delirious with pleasure. His animal-like tongue ploughed through my deep trough with furious abandon. His mouth made a symphony of sounds as he sucked, and sucked and sucked and sucked, almost pulling my cunt inside out.
I screamed, I cried, I moaned with absolute delight, writhing ah over the top of the desk, with his Head glued to my wet, humid buff.
Suddenly, he climbed up on the desk top and settled himself over me in sixty-nine position, and continued to lap at my twat.
His cock hung stiffly in my face. I grabbed it and stroked it with my hand. His thing was hot and hard as a rock. Giving it a squeeze, a clear drop of fluid appeared at the hole. I pulled the cock nearer to my mouth and licked the tiny drop with my tongue. Tasted nice!
I shoved the entire prick into my mouth and applied my tongue to it, while the professor licked at my cunt all the more furiously.
His prick throbbed in my mouth. His hips pumped above me as he drove his shaft in and out of my mouth, the hairy balls slamming into my face. I could smell the earthy aroma of his ass-hole.
Oh God! My poor cunt was on fire! I didn't think I could take it any longer. He had driven me to the heights of passionate delirium. I thought I was going to die! All of a sudden, his prick erupted in my mouth, sending hot gobs of spunk hurtling down my throat. I swallowed it all down with greedy gulps, milking the last sweet drops from his cock with my lips.
My own orgasm came with a rush of thundering blood in my ears. A flood of sticky-sweet fluids met the professor's face, which he lapped up with his thirsty tongue. My body jerked and heaved convulsively.
"Uhnnn! Uhhnnn!" I moaned, as he lay on top of me, breathing heavily.
After a few minutes, he rolled off of me and got off the desk. I sat up.
"Well," he said-smiling weakly, "your cunt should be pretty well stretched by now, eh?"
"Oh yes, professor, it sure is!" I said, rubbing my poor, aching pussy.
He gave me a kiss and said, "You may go now, Miss Connors."
I put on my clothes, and when I left his office, the professor was sitting naked in his desk chair, snoring-his long limp prick sleeping.
CHAPTER FOUR
"You mean he really ate your pussy?" Jill asked incredulously.
"Sure!" I said. "And he gave me the most wonderful fuck too, better than Jon!"
"Gee!" she said enviously, "I knew Prof Stone was a swinger, but I didn't know he was that good!"
I felt rather proud of my accomplishment. After all, I was kind of new to the whole thing, and now here I was, seducing professors! And Jill's admiration made me feel extra good, since she was a pro at this sort of thing.
But at the same time, I hoped Jill wasn't jealous about it or anything. Just to make sure, I went over to her and gave her a kiss on the lips.
"But don't worry, Jill," I murmured, "I still love your pussy best of all."
"And I love yours," she said into my ear.
We lay back on the bed and caressed each others bodies intimately. Her lips were all over my naked tits kissing and sucking. She drew one whole breast into her wet mouth and swirled her tongue around the taut, stiffened nipple.
"Oh how I love what you do to me!" I breathed into her silky blonde hair.
"Your titties are simply luscious!" she moaned, "I just want to eat them up!"
"Oh, do, Jill! Eat my luscious titties! They're all yours! Suck them, suck them raw!"
"I will, oh how I will! Please finger-fuck my cunt, Laurie. It's all wet and itchy for you!"
I reached my hand down until it came to her furry bush, which was indeed wet and sopping with her sticky flow. Gently, I eased two fingers in her cunt-hole and began to churn the juices into a whipped cream.
"Oh! Oh! That feels MARVELOUS!" she cried, writhing on my fingers.
"Ohooo! Keep doing it to me, Laurie! Don't stop, ever!"
"Only if you do it to me!" I teased.
"Give me your cunt, then! Just DON'T STOP FUCKING MY PUSSY!" she begged.
I raised my hips so as to bring my warm, tender cunt within her reach. In seconds, I was moaning to the in-and-out rhythm of her sexy fingers in my slathering cunt.
"OH! OH! OH! Jill that feels SO GOOOOD!" I cried.
The two of us thrashed around on the bed like sexy maniacs, until the bed-spread was simply drenched with sweat and cunt-juice.
Jill came all of a sudden with a shudder. My hand was coated with her delectable fluids, which I rubbed all over my breasts and nipples. She moaned and writhed while her hand continued to slave at my hot cunt.
But no matter how long she worked, I simply couldn't come! I was tremendously frustrated, and Jill knew it.
"What's wrong, darling? Why aren't you having an orgasm?" she asked gently.
"I don't know, Jill," I said tearfully, "It's not you, I mean, it's not your fault. Oh, I just don't know what's wrong with me!" And I started to cry.
Jill thought for a moment, and then got up from the bed, saying, "Don't worry about it, honey. I know what's wrong, and I know just the thing that will set it right!"
She disappeared into the bathroom, and came back holding a pink hair brush. The handle was long and smooth, shaped somewhat like a man's prick.
"What are you going to do with that?" I asked, wiping away my tears.
"Well," she explained, while she opened a jar of vaseline and began coating the brush handle with the smooth substance, "I think your trouble is, you need a cock to make you come. And I think this will do the trick! "
I was immediately delighted at her ingenious idea. Why hadn't I ever thought of that!
My cunt began to cream all over again, as I positioned myself for Jill's treatment. All I could think about was cock; big, thick, juicy cock! Jill was right, and I knew it: only cock would give me the sort of thrill I needed.
"Now," she said, the tool ready in her hand, "Spread your sweet legs so I can get ' in there. There. That's fine!"
She kneeled between my outstretched legs and planted a moist kiss on my wide open cunt.
"Ooooh! Darling," I moaned, "give it a good suck before you stick that thing in me!"
"Of course, darling!" she purred, putting her tantalizing lips on the quivering flesh of my cunt. Her expert tongue darted out and dove into the hidden recesses of my womb, licking and lapping at the pungent smelling musk. Her nose nudged against my clit, making it tingle with delight.
"Ooooooh! That's nice!" I breathed, stroking the abundant blonde hair of my lovely roommate. I pushed my groin into her face, and her tongue sank deeper into my sopping spice-box.
"Oh, I love it! I love it!" I groaned.
She drew her head away from my melting pussy, and grasped the brush handle in her hand. My cunt positively ached for it!
"Here goes, darling," she whispered hotly, "Right up that fine delicious cunt of yours!"
"Oh, oh, oh!" I breathed.
The prong touched the outer lips of my sopping slit. I sucked in my breath.
"Ooooh! Ooooh!"
The prick-like object sank in a little ways, causing me to writhe in sweet agony.
"Oh! Stick it in all the way, Jill! OH I want it so fucking bad!"
She gyrated the thing in my cunt as I moaned, and then, without warning, shoved it deep into me.
"AHHHHHHHHH! " I screamed, the artificial cock ramming in and out of my hot pussy. I clawed the bed with my nails, while the monstrous penis pierced me to the womb.
J ill's hands were working hard. She mauled my breasts with one hand and plunged the brush-handle prick into my steaming cunt with the other.
"Faster," I said hotly. "FASTER!"
She speeded up her motions, giving me a quick rise to the dizzying heights of delirious pleasure.
"Oh, oh, OH, OH! I'M GOING TO COME!" I screamed.
In a crazy rush, my cunt went wild with orgasm, juice spilling out of me in glorious release. Jill put her mouth to my font, and swallowed the luscious slush, "mmmmn!" she purred, tongue licking up every last drop of come from my bush.
"Oh, Jill, that was simply marvelous!" I said at last. "You must do that to me every night! "
"Sure, dear, I'm glad you liked it."
"Ahhhhh!" I sighed comfortably, as she licked at my tired pussy.
"Say, Jill....!!
"Yes, darling?"
"I have to piss.
"Oh, goody! I want you to piss in my mouth! "
"Really? You want me to piss in your mouth?"
"Yes! I want to taste your wee-wee. Oh, please do it for me, Laurie!"
"Okay," I said, and let my swollen bladder go. The hot urine splashed against her lips, as she moaned, trying to swallow as much as she could with thirsty gulps.
"Oh!" she squealed, "I just love your pee-pee in my mouth, it tastes delicious!"
"Gee! I want to taste your pee too! Will you do it in my mouth some time, Jill?"
"Of course, darling!" she said, having finished drinking the sweet liquor from my cunt. "Maybe tomorrow night, okay?"
"Yes, tomorrow night." I looked at Jill and saw her face all wet with my urine. Her tits too.
"Let me dry your face, Jill, I want to dry it with my tongue."
She put her face close to mine and I licked it dry, savoring the strange taste of my own piss. It had a sort of salty, lemony taste, not at all bad. I kinda of liked it, wondering if Jill's piss tasted the same as mine.
We fell asleep that night in each others arms, lovingly and happy.
The next day, I got back to the dorm after classes and found Jill and another girl sitting in the room, talking.
"Hi, Laurie! Meet Connie, she wants us to join her sorority!"
"Hi!" I said, putting my books down. "A sorority?"
"Yes," said Connie, "Sigma Alpha Delta, we have loads of fun together, and we all thought that you two would like to join. We'd really love to have you!"
"Sounds great!" I said. I looked at Connie sitting on one of the beds. She was a very delectable looking creature, long brown college-style hair, and a pert little nose. She was wearing a plaid mini-skirt that showed off her long, pretty legs. I found myself wondering what she looked like underneath. Probably very nice!
"I'm president," she said, "And I'm supposed to tell you that there will be an initiation."
"An initiation?" said Jill. "What kind of an initiation?"
"Oh, I'm not supposed to tell you that. It's a surprise. But I can promise you it won't be rough. In fact," she laughed, "I think you both might enjoy it!"
Connie had a funny look in her eye. I could guess what it was from the way she looked at me and Jill-not exactly a leer, but close to it in a pleasant sort of way. In fact, she was looking at us in the same way we were looking at her-with curiosity and more than a passing interest!
She was obviously as intrigued with our pretty bodies as we were with hers. Her eyes roamed from Jill's breasts to mine, comparing. She examined our legs and let her gaze move up to our crotches. From the way she kept crossing her legs and rubbing her behind on the bed, I sensed that she was getting somewhat aroused, just by looking at us. And Jill and I are quite a pair to look at, believe me!
Jill looked amused. We all knew what was on each other's minds. We just didn't know how to break the ice, that's all.
But Jill is a great ice-breaker. She knows just what to do in any and all situations. She isn't afraid to be frank or blunt.
"The sorority sounds groovy," she said. "Do you girls ever make it with each other?"
Connie looked immensely relieved. "Sure!" she said, "Do you two?"
"We sure do, don't we Laurie? Want to see how?"
Connie was really knocked out. "Wow!" she said, "I just knew you were like us!"
Jill and I laughed. We were going to put on a little show for our sorority sister. And what a show!
As soon as we were naked, Connie's eyes bulged. We could hear her suck in her breath as we pranced around the room with our titties bouncing all over, goosing each other in the ass.
Then we lay down on the floor.
"Jill, you suck me first, okay?" I said.
"All right, then, spread your legs, darling! "
"Ohhh! That's goooood!" I moaned, pushing her head deeper into my pussy. Her hot, pink tongue slithered into the hidden recesses of my slimy cunt.
Connie was going absolutely out of her mind watching us do it right there on the floor in front of her. It really was a wild scene!
"Want me to lick your luscious little asshole?" Jill asked playfully.
"Oh yes!" I panted out, "Stick your tongue in my asshole, and ream it good!"
Her provocative tongue slid quickly from my cunt to the other, tinier hole, and slid right in.
"Ohoooo!" I squealed loudly, as her tongue stabbed into my ass, "Do it to me, Jill! Ohhh! Do it!"
With her fingers bunched up like a prick, Jill fucked at my cunt, bringing forth a flood of sticky-sweet cunt-honey which soon coated her hand.
Both of my holes were really getting a work-out. Having another person sitting there and watching made it a lot more sexy. I writhed and moaned and said all kinds of crazy things, because I wanted her to feel the same excitement. And wowee! Was Connie ever getting excited! I could hear little moans coming from her lips as she watched!
My legs were sticking straight up in the air, and my ass was bouncing on the floor, while Jill sucked and fucked with furious abandon.
My ass trembled beneath her lips. I felt an orgasm coming.
"OH! OH! OH! OH! OHOOOOO! I screamed, as it hit me like an atom bomb, my cunt exploding a gush of juice into Jill's mouth, my whole body flushed with sexual pleasure.
"Now you do it to me!" Jill commanded.
Connie had her skirt up to her crotch and her fingers were working frantically at her own cunt. She was feeling up her breasts with the other hand, and breathing hard.
"Oh, this is terribly exciting," she moaned.
I got down between Jill's legs and put my warm lips on her throbbing twat. Oh, what a delicious smell! I love the way Jill's pussy smells, all hot and humid, like a summer's day!
My tongue swooped like a bird into juicy Jill's wide-open steamy cunt. I explored every tender fold and pink fleshy billow of it, teasing and licking at her sweetmeat. She jiggled it in my face every time I touched her clitoris, creaming with joy.
Oh how I love Jill's cunt. It's like a wet hairy clam, slithering to the beautiful movements of her rippling pelvic muscles. The fleshy lips of her blonde-haired cunt I saw as doorways to the inner treasures-sweet pink treasures revealed when I pushed aside the golden-fluffed doors, and entered the hidden cavern with my tongue, lips, and being!
I was driving Jill mad with my darting tongue, taking my time, and savoring every single damn minute of it-sucking with slow, careful movements-deliberately bringing her to the highest possible pitch of heated passion. She twisted and writhed on the floor before Connie's very eyes, saying all sorts of impossible things.
"Oh, suck it!" she gasped, "Oh, suck my cunt good and hard, Laurie!
Oh Oh Oh OOOOOH! SUCK!
SUCK! SUCK! SUCK! OHOOOAHHHOOOHHHAAHHHHH! "
She screamed and gripped my head between her strong thighs, jerking and bucking in the throes of a full-blown orgasm.
I slurped up her juicy spill as it flooded from her succulent twat.
This was too much for poor Connie. She leaped up with the wildest look in her eyes, and tore her clothes off.
"Oh, me too!" she cried breathlessly.
Jill and I both grabbed her, and she tumbled to the floor, panting and begging for it desperately.
"Please do it to me! Oh pleeeeease!"
She moaned as Jill kissed her small ripe titties. Her brown little nipples were stiff, and erect. Jill took them in her teeth and swirled her warm, slippery tongue all over them, finally, to Connie's enormous pleasure, sucked the whole luscious tit into her mouth, first one then the other.
Connie's body was slender and petite. Her small hips were nicely rounded, and the pure white globes of her buttocks were provocatively shaped. Her mound was something to be admired; the fine black hairs of her pussy formed a perfect triangle down to where they covered the flesh of her cunt. The long pink slash of her hole was already wet with seeping desire.
I put my lips to her perfect cunt and smelled her delightfully musky fragrance. It had a different smell than Jill's cunt-the odor was a bit sharper, I think. But delicious all the same. I gave it a taste, licking a few drops from the hairs on her bush. MMmmmmn! Good!
I went back for more, my tongue delving into the inner reaches of her feverish cunt, probing the pink, fleshy passages of her vagina with relish.
My teeth scraped against Connie's protruding clitoris, causing her to utter low cries. I rubbed the sensitive bud with the very tip of my tongue, releasing a flow of her delectable secretions, which I lapped up readily.
Jill was kissing Connie's body all over, leaving wet trails of her saliva up and down her belly. Her tongue was momentarily buried in Connie's navel, then traveled up to kiss Connie's soft white neck, and then to the girl's hot eager mouth, licking her nose, her lips, her teeth, and finally diving into the sweet wetness of her mouth.
Connie was sighing fitfully.
"Oh, God! You're driving me wild! Oh! Oh!"
As my tongue lashed her pulsing twat with greater urgency, she lifted her legs high in the air and wrapped them around my head.
"Oh, don't stop! Do it! Do it!" she cried, rubbing her crazy pussy in my face. She was really driving us wild, with her sexy talk, and the peculiar way she cried out. It made us grab each other all over, doing something exciting to everybody else.
Connie pulled Jill on top of her, so that she could eat at Jill's cunt, while Jill mauled Connie's hard tits with one hand, and finger-fucked my asshole with the other. My head was between Connie's legs, chewing and sucking like a sex-crazed maniac.
The three of us were moaning, sweating, and trembling, as we gloried in the combined sexuality of female flesh. Connie was the first to come, exploding like a volcano, in a torrent of juice from her fine fountain of a cunt-hole.
"EEEEE! OHOOOOO! AHHHHHH!" she yelled at the top of her lungs. The curious sound of her cry, combined with the taste of her exotic spunk, plus Jill's skillful manipulations in my asshole, brought me to a magnificent climax.
"OHOOO! OOOOH! OHHHH!" My body slipped to the floor, in a shaking mass of ecstasy. My legs were drenched with hot come.
The very sight of my orgasm, in addition to the fine suck which Connie had applied to Jill's twat, made Jill grab Connie's tits tightly and bray like a mule, as her cunt showered honey-juice all over Connie's face and into her mouth.
"UHNNNNNnnnnn! " she groaned, toppling off of Connie and falling limply on the floor beside me.
The three of us lay there, exhausted, breathing heavily, but completely contented.
There were no sounds, except for our breathing.
All of a sudden, we began to laugh! Not laughing at anything, but laughing for pure joy! Exultant laughter! Jubilant laughter! Laughing because we were young, and felt simply wonderful! You know how it is sometimes? You just have to laugh because you feel so damn good!
Well, that's how the three of us felt. Jill, me, and our new friend, Connie. It was so good.
We all got up and went into the shower. The three of us-all wet, naked, and soapy.
"I wonder what it would feel like," said Connie, "to have this bar of soap sliding up my quim?"
We looked at the big rectangular chunk of pink bouquet soap, imagining how it would feel to jerk off with it. So smooth, sweet smelling, and slippery!
"Hey!" said Jill, "I've got an idea!" and she jumped out of the shower, disappearing into the living room.
"Jill's always the one with the ideas!" I laughed.
"Oh, you're both so groovy!" exclaimed Connie, and we hugged each other, kissing and letting the shower's warm water dribble down our lips. Jill came back and showed us the bar of soap. It was really too much!
"It looks like a cock!" laughed Connie, "How did you do that?"
"Carved it with a nail file!" she said proudly, holding her handiwork in her fist. It was quite a good piece of sculpture, I must say! It was long, fat, and thick, with just the slightest curve in it, and an enormous round, bulbous, head. A real weapon of a prick!
"This is the first time I've ever seen a pink dick!" I joked.
"Jill gets to try it out first because she made it, okay?"
"Okay, Con, it's all right with me!" Jill laughed.
"Can I do it for you?"
"No, I want to!"
"Let Laurie do it," Jill said.
"Okay," said Connie, "but first let's turn off this shower."
The water went off, and we got out of the shower sopping wet. Jill positioned herself on the toilet seat with her legs spread.
"I'm ready!" she said, "Connie, you kiss me, while Laurie puts it in me!"
They put their faces together in a long, sensuous kiss, tongues in each other's mouths, as I took the soap-cock and rubbed it in the entrance of Jill's cunt.
"Mmmmn!" I heard her say into Connie's mouth.
I worked the slippery dingus further in, using a circular rhythm.
"Ahhhh! That's wonderful!" she groaned, "Push it in hard!"
I shoved it in as far as it would go, and worked it back and forth. The wet soap combined with the juices in Jill's cunt to form a bubbly lather, producing a uniquely erotic effect, which, by the little cries coming from her lips, I knew Jill appreciated immensely!
While Jill sat on the toilet seat, Connie straddled her, so that Jill could wiggle her expert fingers into Connie's sopping twat. The cum-juice dribbled down Connie's leg invitingly. I kneeled, working the "prick" into Jill's darling pussy, and happily licked the cunt-honey from Connie's smooth white legs.
Jill was pushing her groin into the phallic object that pierced her pussy, and was moaning heatedly as Connie delivered warm kisses to Jill's mouth, neck, shoulders, and tits.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh! Ahhhh!" were the animal-like sounds issuing from deep within her throat. Her hips began to writhe and thrust in the oncoming fury of her orgasm.
"OOOOH! I'M GOING TO COME!!" she screamed, pulling Connie's luscious mouth to her own and sucking it dry. A great flood of hot, sticky, sweet fluid bathed my hand, as Jill creamed again and again, the soap-organ gurgling in her delicious cunt. A stream of soap-bubbling spunk was what came pouring out, a delightful thing to see!
"Wow!" she said. "That was groovy!"
"I'm next!" shouted Connie.
"First you must wash all the soap bubbles out of my cun-cun, okay?"
Connie took the shower hose, and Jill stood in the bathtub.
"How does it feel?" Connie asked, spraying a warm stream of water into Jill's pussy.
"Oh! It makes me feel all tingly inside!" We laughed, and afterwards, we all had a sexy time with the soap cock, taking turns shoving it into each other's darling pussies. By the time we were through with it, the soap cock had worn away to the size of a new born baby's dick! Of course, we couldn't use it anymore, but we sure had fun with it while it lasted. Connie had to go, because it was getting kind of late, and she had to study for an exam the next day.
"Gee, I've had a groovy time!" she said, "I really like you both. We'll all have so much fun in the sorority together, just you wait and see!"
"When is the initiation?" I asked.
"Next Saturday night at 8. You know where our house is, don't you?"
"Sure," said Jill.
"Well, see you then!"
Jill and I kissed her, and then she left. We got into bed and talked about our new friend for a while, and then dropped off to sleep, because we were very tired.
I had dreams about a tribe of naked girls who lived in the woods, and hunted men with spears. Connie was the chieftess of the tribe!
CHAPTER FIVE
All week long I worked hard at my studies. I hadn't been paying enough attention to my class work, and my grades were falling miserably. I had to keep them up if I wanted to stay in college!
But as each day brought me closer and closer to the sorority initiation, I became more and more excited. In fact, my cunt itched with expectation!
Jill, too, was every bit as excited as I was at the approaching prospect of joining Sigma Alpha Delta. We'd talk about it every night, wondering just what kind of initiation Connie and her girls were cooking up for us.
"I hope it doesn't hurt," Jill said.
"I don't think it will," I answered, "remember, Connie said we would enjoy it!"
"Still I don't know....
"Well, we'll see soon enough," I said. "I hope it's something sexy!"
Jill giggled. "Me too!"
Finally, Saturday night arrived. Jill and I walked over to the Sigma Alpha Delta sorority house and knocked on the door. A girl with short blonde hair opened it up.
"Are you Jill Baxter and Laurie Connors?"
"Yes."
"Oh, goody!" she smiled wickedly, "Come on in then!"
We stepped in and the girl shut the door. The place was nice and big. We could only imagine how many rooms it had.
"My name is Wendy," the girl said. "Welcome to Sigma Alpha Delta."
"Thanks," we both said.
"Why don't you come upstairs? We're having the initiation there."
We followed her up the stairway to the second floor and went into a room which was painted all red. A circle of chairs had been set up, but no one was in the room except us. We were told to sit down and things would begin shortly. The girl who was named Wendy then left, and Jill and I sat there, alone.
"Gee, this is scary!" whispered Jill.
"Yeah," I whispered back, "It's all so mysterious. I wonder what's going to happen!?"
We didn't have to wonder long. A door on the opposite end of the room swung open, and into the room filed about twenty-five girls, all dressed in white diaphanous sheaths, through which you could glimpse their naked bodies underneath.
Everyone of the girls was strikingly beautiful; slender bodies with ripe young breasts swaying provocatively beneath the sheer white material. Each glanced at us significantly, as they came in and stood before their seats.
The last one in was Connie herself, dressed like the others. She broke the solemnity of the atmosphere by throwing us a friendly, reassuring smile, which was brief, but very warming to Jill and me.
"All right girls, you may take your seats now!" Connie said. The girls all sat down in the circle.
"Now," said Connie. "The business we have at hand is the initiation of two new members. Initiates, stand up when I call your names, so that all the sisters will know who you are-Jill Baxter-Laurie Connors."
We stood before the beautiful circle of girls, not having the slightest idea in our minds as to what would come next. I was nervous as all hell, and I could tell that Jill was too.
"Now," announced the president, "You will take off the clothes you have on, and wear the Sigma Alpha Delta gowns which we will give you!
She snapped her fingers, and two of the girls rose, and came up to us each holding a white gown similar to the ones that they were wearing.
Jill gave me a look that seemed to say, "Well, here goes ... and began to strip, handing her clothes to one of the girls. I did the same, noticing the many looks of interest our pretty naked bodies were receiving from around the room.
At last, we stood before the group, clad in the soft, white, see-through linen. I felt like a vestal virgin about to enter a Roman bacchanal. (And I wasn't far from wrong, as we soon found out!)
"Now. The first thing that you two must learn to enter our sorority is that we have certain rules, and ways of conduct for our members. The most important one," said the president, with a gleam in her eye," is obedience."
Connie moved to the center of the circle, and stood legs spread, hands firmly on her hips.
"Jill-you come here and lick my pussy! Laurie-you get behind and kiss my ass!"
We giggled at how serious she was trying to be. We had both seen her otherwise!
Connie removed her gown and stood naked in front of us, cupping the fleshy mound of her cunt for Jill to kiss, and flexing the muscles of her glorious posterior where I was to apply my lips.
Jill knelt on the floor before Connie's cunt and placed her mouth on the furry slit. Her tongue snaked out and sank into the pink, wet furrow. All the girls were watching intently, having to shift around in their seats constantly due to their own hot excitement.
I knelt before the firm, white globes of Connie's buttocks, placing my hands on the soft cheeks and spreading them apart. I kissed the tender skin of her crack and then my tongue shot like an arrow into the puckered, brown target of her asshole. I tasted the earthiness of the wrinkled rim, and then began to delve in further, when Connie's voice (a bit huskier in tone) commanded:
"Enough! Now you shall kneel on the floor, back to back! Phyllis!" she called one of the girls who had taken our clothes, "Phyllis, bring me the blind folds!"
All the girls were visibly becoming more excited at what was supposed to happen next. All we could do was to get in position on the floor, back to back, and hope it would be as nice, and as easy as the last test.
The blind-folds were tied on, and we could hear the rustling of their garments. I figured they were shedding their gowns, but couldn't guess what we were going to have to do.
Suddenly, I felt a warm body before me. A familiar smell met my nose-the animal fragrance of female cunt. The next thing I knew, a warm pussy, already damp with excitement, was thrust in my face.
"Suck!" I heard Connie's voice command.
I began to suck at the cunt in front of me, tasting it with my lips and tongue, exploring the slippery folds, and nipping at the clitoris. I had no idea of whose cunt it was, but it sure as hell tasted good!
And then, one after another, I sucked just about everybody's cunt in the sorority. They simply stood in line and got sucked off-once by me and once by Jill! And the worst thing was that we couldn't see at all whose cunt we were sucking!
I thought it was a delightful initiation. I hit a lot of really nice, juicy cunts. For a good number of them, I was able to bring them to an orgasm, but it would have taken too long to do it for all of them, so I only chose the cunts that I really liked.
There was such a delicious variety of scrumptious twats! Each had a unique character: some were tight, some loose; some had oceans of sticky-sweet fluids for me to guzzle, others had only a small trickle; some had lots of cunt-hair for me to rub my nose in, others had only a fine fuzz, (and one even was shaved smooth!); and, of course, each cunt had its own peculiar taste, most of them perfectly succulent!
But finally, when we were through, and every girl in the sorority had been properly tongue-fucked, our blind-folds were removed, and we were kissed repeatedly. Connie made a speech:
"Welcome to Sigma Alpha Delta!" Connie said. "You have both passed the initiation with flying colors, proving yourselves to be excellent cunt-suckers, and now you are full-fledged members of our sorority. We are having a party in your honor right now, so get acquainted with your sisters, and have a good time!"
Everybody moved into another room which was more luxurious, with couches, lounge chairs, and a big buffet table set with all kinds of foods, and drinks.
"Wow!" Jill said to me, "That was some initiation!"
"Yeah, my jaw hurts, but it was kind of fun, don't you think?"
"It was. Hey! Looks like we're going to be having an orgy!"
Sure enough, as we looked around the room, all the girls were making it with each other. On one couch, two sleek, slender girls were happily tongue-fucking together in sixty-nine position. In a corner, a blonde-haired girl was sitting on a chair, moaning ecstatically as another girl knelt between her wide-open thighs with her mouth glued to the other's pussy. Girls were all over the floor, kissing, licking, feeling, fucking. The sounds they were making were maddening-tongues licking, and slurping away like crazy! It was such a hot scene-all that naked beauty, making love like there was no tomorrow!
Three girls came up to Jill and I.' One of them was the girl named Wendy, who had let us in.
"Hi!" she said, "I want you to meet two of your sisters: Shelley, and Sue."
Shelley was slim, with long black hair, and small, cute little tits. They looked like olives. She had a very pretty face; her nose and mouth were tiny, and her eyes were dark and deep set. She seemed very friendly and smiled broadly when she said, "Hi!"
Sue, on the other hand, was a little shy. Her face was round, and framed very nicely by her abundantly long brown hair. She had an enormous pair of tits, with pale brown nipples all puckered at the tips. Her pussy was neatly covered with a perfect triangle of fine black hair, and I could only guess at what splendors lay beyond.
But what intrigued me most about Sue, was her strange manner. She seemed, somehow, not to belong here in this crazy, mad, orgiastic scene. She was quieter, her eyes were quieter, and when she said "Hi!", it was almost a whisper. I liked Sue immediately.
Jill, Shelley and Wendy went off together, as I had figured they would. The three of them climbed on one of the couches and were all over each other in seconds. Boy, were they hot for one another!
Sue turned to me, guessing what was in my mind.
"Do you enjoy group sex?" she said.
"Not when there's something better to do," I answered.
Sue smiled sweetly, "I thought so. Why don't we go upstairs where we can be alone?"
"Okay," I agreed, following this strange girl up the stairs.
We entered a lovely little room on the third floor. It had a big bed with a flowered quilt on it and huge, over-stuffed pillows.
There was a heavy-looking chair in one corner, near the bed. Sue sat down in the chair with her naked legs draped over the arm, and lit a cigarette. She offered me one, which I accepted. She lit my cigarette for me, and then I lay down on the bed, unable to keep my gaze off her exotically exposed cunt-hole.
"You're not really a lezzie, are you, Laurie?"
"No," I admitted, somewhat surprised by her question. "But it's nice sometimes."
"Yes, that's how I feel about it," she said. "What I really go for is men-men with cocks between their legs! Chicks are nice, but nothing satisfies me like a big prick up my cunt, and a heavy guy leaning on top of me with all his weight."
"I feel the same way!" I laughed. Sue was so much like me! Yet, I wondered what she was getting at.
"You know, it's funny too-the very first time I got fucked, I didn't like it at all. I was going on sixteen at the time, just into my first year at high school...."
I now figured that she simply felt like talking, so, puffing on my cigarette, I lay back and listened to the strange story this extraordinary girl told me-which I shall now relate to you....
Sue came from a well-to-do home in suburban Westchester. Her parents were typical liberal types-her father worked for I.B.M., and her mother belonged to all sorts of groups, from the P.T.A., to the Sewing Circle. Sue was their only child, and they brought her up in a permissive atmosphere, giving her everything she wanted-everything that is, except the most important thing-love.
Sue was a rebel at an early age. Everything she did was a reaction against her parents. In grade school, she was always making trouble, upsetting her classes, and refusing to learn anything. She was often sent to the principal's office, where the sadistic head of the school would get his kicks by bending the young girl over his lap, pulling down her silky panties, and paddling her naked little buttocks with his hand.
In junior high school, Sue's wild antics attracted a small number of followers, so that she became the leader of a hoodlum gang of teenage girls.
But Sue's body was developing fast-faster than the other girls her age. Her breasts grew to a highly attractive size, and her young pussy soon developed a luxurious growth of fine black hair. Her hips got wider, and her buttocks fuller. Her whole body rounded out into beautiful curves.
She used to stand in front of the full-length mirror in her room, wondering at the changes in her body, cupping her breasts in her hands and pinching the nipples, until they became stiff. Then she would feel that strangely pleasant sensation way down there, in the tender folds of her young cunt.
She found that it really felt good to lie in bed and finger her little cunt. It sent such amazing thrills through her body just to lay there, with her finger inserted in the hairy slit, rubbing it around to get the juices up. She discovered that by touching a certain spot in her cunt in just the right way, she could make her entire body explode and shake in the most exciting manner.
By talking with the other girls, she found that what she was feeling was an orgasm; and the way to achieve an orgasm was to jerk off! She was also intrigued by the fact that boys could to it too-and it happened when two people were fucking!
Wow! All this information was tremendously exciting to Sue. She was determined to find out all about it. In the meantime, however, Sue was discovering that she had a little more of something than other girls-and this was sex appeal.
There was no doubt about it. Sue was one of the prettiest girls around. By the time she got into high school, every guy in town was after her. She couldn't walk down the street without some guy pulling up his car and asking her if she wanted "a little ride," as they would put it, smiling wickedly. But she would always refuse.
Because as wild as Sue was, she still had tremendous guilt feelings about the things she did. And though she felt a giant yearning to find out what sex was all about, she also felt that it was something that she shouldn't do.
But she didn't see anything wrong with a little cock-teasing! Sue had several boyfriends; all of them older than her, and all of whom she strung along like hot, young puppies.
They would take Sue out in their cars at night for a ride, or to a drive-in. She had learned the art of "making-out" well, and could neck with sensual abandon. She loved to get the guys all hot and bothered. It thrilled her to hear a guy's breath quicken as he kissed her more and more frantically, and to see the fat bulge in the crotch of his pants where his cock was stiffening! Sometimes she would put her hand on it and feel the thick weapon pulsing urgently.
She let the guys feel her tits, get their hands under her blouse, loosen her brassiere, and put their hot sweaty hands all over her, pinching her nipples, and causing her little pussy to itch excitedly.
She let them shove their hands up her short skirt and yank at her panties, until they could get their fingers into her wet, sticky cunt....
But that's as far as she would let them go. And if they didn't like it, well, she would simply hop out the door and walk home! Billy Davis had once spent an hour driving slowly along beside her, trying to coax Sue back into his car.
"I was a mean little bitch," said Sue, stubbing out her cigarette, and lighting up another. "I got quite a reputation for it, too "
The guys in town came to call her "that hot little bitch who won't go down!" But Sue maintained her virginity until....
Until the night she went out with Rusty Jordan in his brand-new Corvette Stingray.
"Nice little job, ain't it?" he said to Sue when he picked her up at her house at 8:30.
"Gee, Russ! It's a groovy car! I bet it really goes, too!"
"Sure does, baby! Why don't you just sort of hop in here and we'll be zooming off."
Sue got in and settled back in the soft, bucket seat.
"Wow! This is great, Russ. Where we goin'?" '
"Oh, I dunno. Maybe we'll just ride around a bit....Show you how this machine goes....Okay?"
"Sure, Russ, why not? Let's go!"
And they took off with a screech, leaving a long patch of burning rubber in front of Sue's house. Her mother and father looked up for an instant from the bridge game they were playing with the neighbors in the living room, but thought little of it. If only they could have known that their virgin daughter Sue was to return that night without her precious hymen!
Russ Jordan had been out with Sue a couple of times before. Each time, she had gotten him to the point of shooting off in his pants....And then had stopped at the last moment. Shit! He'd been so fucking angry he could have killed her. But he had it in his mind that sooner or later, "he'd fuck this chick. And he was determined to make it sooner!
Christ! Sue had a body like no one else in town. Her tits were quite a handful, and she had a little pussy so sweet and so tight that every guy in town wanted to just get his horny prick into it. But Russ wanted to be the first.
He had a plan for tonight. He had been talking with the guys the other day in Harry's Bar. They had all been out with Sue, and not one of them had gotten any further with her than the others.
Tom Harris said, "Man, that chick got me going so hot I popped off in my pants! "
"What that chick needs is a good solid lay," said Chris Jones, "teach her some manners! "
"Hey Russ, ain't you goin' out with Sue t'morrow night?" asked Sonny.
"Yeah, so what?"
"Well, why don't we have a little gang-bang, eh?"
"Man, that's a cool idea!" said Chris, "What do you think, Russ?"
"Sure. I'm willin' ... but on one condition."
"What's that?"
"Well, since I'm her date, I get first shot at her!"
They all laughed over their beers. It was agreed, and Russ was supposed to bring Sue over to the old quarry at 9:30, where the others would be waiting.
Sue rode along with Russ, she huddling close to him as he drove with his muscular arm around her shoulders.
"Wow, Russ, you're hitting 80!" she squealed in mock terror.
"You know it, Baby. This job flies like a bat outta hell."
Sue liked Russ, in a way. He was very strong-he played tackle for the school's football team, and also he lifted weights. His parents were fairly well-off, so he always had a nice car, and lots of money to spend. But most of all, Sue liked the way he talked sexy to her....sexy and tough. Most guys, when she'd refuse to let them screw her, would get all flustered and nasty in a defensive way-like their male egos had been shattered.
But Russ wasn't put down so easily. He'd just laugh, cursing under his breath.
"You dumb little cunt. You'll get it someday. Just wait!"
And now, as they sped along the back roads, Russ driving with studied recklessness, Sue was enjoying the feeling.
The car made an abrupt turn off onto a dirt road.
"Isn't this the way to the quarry?" she asked.
"Yep. Thought you might like to take a little moonlight walk."
Russ stopped the car, turned off the motor, and they both got out. In the moonlight, Sue looked sexy as all hell in her tiny mini-skirt, and her tight, revealing sweater. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail.
"Man, I just can't wait to get my cock into her!" thought Russ to himself. He took her hand in his and they walked along the edge of the water-filled pit, which gleamed in the dark. Russ was smiling silently.
They came to a little grove and sat down in the soft grasses.
"Gee, it's beautiful tonight, isn't it Russ?"
He put his arm around her, placing his hand on her tit.
"It sure is, Baby. One of those nights for making love in the moonlight...."
His hand slid under her sweater and loosened the strap of her bra. His hand went underneath and enclosed the fullness of her tit, fingers pinching gently at her nipples.
"Oh, Russ....!" she leaned back, lending her lips to his kiss. His tongue pushed into her mouth, and touched her own, making her quiver in his strong arms. Oh, she simply loved the feeling he gave her!
His hand was urging at her thighs. She parted her soft white columns for him, and allowed his hand to travel up to the V of her crotch. She knew her panties must be sopping from the sexy things Russ was doing to her.
His fingers were tugging at the silky material. She lifted her ass slightly, and her panties came down to her knees.
"Ohhhh ... she moaned, as Russ' fingers touched the fine hairs on her pussy. Her ass squirmed as Russ' middle finger parted its way through the sensitive skin of her cunt lips, entering the soft, pink folds of her cunt.
"Oh ... ohh ... oohh...." She didn't want him to stop, as his long finger fucked in and out of her hole, causing her sweet moisture to flow. It was such a terribly delightful feeling, making her tingle all over.
Russ pulled her sweater up so that her left tit popped out. He fastened his mouth to her nipple, sucking the little bud into a hard tight gem.
"Ohhh, Russ ... Ohhh...." she groaned in the rising surge of hot desire.
Russ' hand left her crotch, and she heard the grating sound of his fly zipping down. She saw his fat cock jump out, stiff and ready to sink into her virgin pussy.
Sue pushed Russ away, and stood up, pulling her panties back on.
"That's enough, Russ."
"Christ, Baby! You get me all hot an' ready, and then you say 'That's enough!' Shit! I've had just about all I can take from you!" Russ got up from the ground and whistled.
Four guys came crashing through the woods into the clearing. Russ stood there grinning, while Sonny and Tom grabbed Sue. Chris and Jay helped tie her to a tree with the rope they had brought along for precisely this purpose.
"Russ, please...." she screamed, "What are you doing to me?"
"Well, Baby, seeing that you won't play the game your own way, you'll just have to play it my way." He laughed. "Got her tied good?"
"Sure do, Russ. She won't get out of that."
"Great. Get her clothes off."
Tom grabbed her sweater, and pulled it roughly over her head. Chris worked her bra off, putting his hands on her beautiful breasts.
"Hands off Chris! You know I got her first!"
Chris left Sue alone. "Sure, pal. Don't get up-tight about it ... just gettin' a little feel of her tit, that's all."
Sonny succeeded in yanking the girl's skirt from her body with a loud rip, and Jay easily tore Sue's panties off, exposing the curly-haired mound of her pussy. The muscles in her cute ass tightened in the cool night air.
"What a piece of ass we got here, yessir!" Chris gloated.
Sue was terrified. She began to cry and plead with them.
"Please let me go, please...."
"Not on your life, Baby, I'm going to get a good fuck outta you and so are the rest of the guys ... when I'm through, that is!" Chris took off his pants and walked over to her, his stiff cock waving in the breeze.
"Spread her legs," he ordered. Sonny and Jay held her legs apart by the feet.
"Oh, no, please, no...." she cried, trying to twist away from him.
"Come 'ere bitch!" he said gruffly, guiding his long weapon into her virgin snatch.
"Oh, oh, oh, don't, no...." she begged as Russ' heavy prick worked its way in. The guys watched, enjoying the spectacle. Russ was breathing heavily.
"OH! NO! OH, YOU'RE KILLING ME!" she screamed at the excruciating pain. Russ' prick assaulted the tough barrier of her hymen.
Russ cursed. "This chick's got a cast-iron cherry, I'll swear."
Suddenly, he jammed his hard prick all the way into her cunt, making the girl shriek with pain as his pole ripped through her virginity.
Blood dripped from Russ' prick, as he raped it in and out of Sue's cunt. His hands were firmly gripping the cheeks of her ass, pulling her pelvis towards him every time he thrust at her with his sword-like cock. A look of animal pleasure covered his face.
"I'm finally fuckin' you girl, how does it feel, eh? Heh, heh." he laughed. "Don't worry, you'll dig it eventually....they all do."
She hated the smell of his hot breath on her, and she twisted in the agony of his huge prick inside her young cunt. But she couldn't dismiss the secret feeling of pleasure she was experiencing, even though she wouldn't admit it to herself, it was still there.
The jerking of Russ' prick in her hot hole became more spasmodic. All of a sudden, the boy came with a loud grunt, shooting his sticky load deep into her cunt. She could feel it dripping down the soft walls of her slit, warm and fluid.
"Not a bad lay at all," said Russ, letting his limp, dripping cock fall from her ravaged cunt. "In fact, it was pretty good. She's got a real tight cunt, guys, I know you'll like it. Man, there ain't nothin' better than bustin' cherries on a Saturday night, is there?"
The others laughed. Sue burned with shame. And she knew that they weren't finished with her.
"Okay," said Russ, "Who's next?"
"I am," said Chris. The others didn't object.
"How'd you all decide that?" Russ asked.
"Well," Chris explained, as he removed his shoes and pants, "Back at Harry's we had us a little contest. Whoever drank the most beers got first fuck, whoever drank second most, got second shot, and so on, and so forth."
He turned to Sue who looked at him from the tree where she was tied.
"And just guess who won the contest, beautiful?" He snickered drunkenly as he approached her, holding his cock in his hand like a pistol.
Chris' prick was even larger than Russ'. It was tan, and slightly curved, with a thick, knobby head.
Chris laughed when he saw Sue's eyes widen at the sight of his tool.
"Quite a cock, isn't it?" he said, patting the rod amusingly with his hand. "Yep, I'm kind of proud of this here beauty. You should be honored to have it in you!"
The others were laughing so hard at Chris' antics that they didn't notice a little movement he made with his hand, and a whisper he shot to Sue-
"Psst. Don't worry. I'll get you out."
Sue didn't know what he meant. All she knew was that these five guys were going to rape her one by one, and that her poor little cunt would probably bleed and ache for weeks. The whole town would probably hear about it and she'd really be in quite a disgrace. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She'd do anything to escape....anything at all!
With cool, deliberate movements, Chris stepped up to Sue's naked trembling body, as though positioning himself for a good fuck.
He made the other guys laugh again. "Open your cuntie wide now!" he joked. "I have to get my dicky-wicky in there...." Suddenly he had a knife in his hand and was cutting the ropes that bound Sue to the tree. Before the others knew what was happening, Chris was running with Sue to his car a few yards away, yelling-"Hurry!" They jumped in. Chris raced the motor of his GTO, popped the clutch, and took off like a rocket down the old dirt road and onto the main highway.
"If you're cold, there's an old blanket in the back you can wrap around you."
Sue reached around and put the blanket about her bruised, trembling body.
"Thanks," she said simply, and gratefully.
"Ah, I couldn't let them do it to you, kid," Chris said, "offended my sensibilities."
Sue sniffed a little as they drove along.
"Won't they be mad at you?" she asked.
"Sure they will. They'll be mad as hell. But if they want to do anything about it, they'll have to fight me, and if I know those cowards ... well, I doubt if they'll try anything with me." Chris was a big guy. He had a reputation for his toughness. No one messed around with Chris Jones ... if they knew what was good for them!
Sue leaned against him as he drove, and he put his strong arm around her shoulders. He was such a comfort to her after that ordeal, that she started to cry.
"Aww, come on, Sue. It's all right now.
Big Chris is here with you, so cut that crying, girl."
His voice was rough and gentle at the same time. It made Sue want to hug him in her arms and kiss him. He made her feel that good.
"Want me to take you home now?" he asked gently.
Sue made a decision. "No. Let's go to that place over the river-you know, Sutter's Cliffs." She was going to thank him with everything she had-and all she had left was her body.
Sutter's Cliffs was beautiful. It was far off the main road, and from the high ridge you could see the ancient Hudson River flowing ever onward.
Chris and Sue sat down on the dewy ground and looked out over the immense scene that was lit by the stark light of the moon.
Sue, the blanket still wrapped around her naked body, lay back on the grass next to Chris and looked up at the stars.
"Aren't they pretty-the stars, I mean?"
"Yeah, Sue, they sure are." His hand caressed her silken hair. He looked at her.
"So are you."
"Oh, Chris," she breathed, "make love to me ... I want you to ... Please?"
The blanket fell from her body, revealing all her charms, seductive in the starlight. Her pert young tits, her smooth white belly, her shapely hips, the soft downy hairs on her pussy, the dark red slash that was begging for sex, and her shadowy face that spoke only one thing-desire!
"Sure, honey," he whispered, "Sure."
His hands stroked the ivory skin. Slowly, he undressed, and placed his nakedness beside her. His hands roamed across her lovely tits, touching the tan little nipples to stiffness.
She caught her breath as he caressed her with his careful hands. This is the way it ought to be! She thought to herself. So smooth and loving....
Chris found the V of her sweet crotch and rubbed his hand against the fine bush of hairs. He could feel her moisture seeping out onto his fingers. Carefully, he inserted his finger into the soft slash and jiggled it against the bud of her clitoris.
"Ohhhh...." she moaned at the pleasurable sensations that thrilled through her entire body.
Chris kissed her lips, drinking her deeply into his mouth, sucking her moist, warm breath into his own. Then he let his lips wander down the sensitive skin of her neck, and resting, finally, on her young, tender nipples. He drew them into his mouth, one by one, his tongue swirling around the stiffened skin, exciting her with little bites of his teeth.
Sue clasped his body to hers.
"Oooooh, this is wonderful!" she murmured. Her little cunt was tingling from the artful manipulations of Chris' finger. Her clit danced as he poked his digit further and further into her honey-hole. She was literally creaming into his hand, the fragrant lubricant coating his fingers, and dripping down to his wrist.
Her cool hand brushed against Chris' erect prick. She clenched his hard tool in her fist, fingering its stiffness, stroking the pulsing rod up and down with the tips of her fingers. A little wetness formed at the end of his masculine column, which she took between her fingers, rubbing the sticky semen around like some erotic putty.
"I love your cock, Chris, please, I want it in me ... now!"
Chris rolled his body squarely on top of Sue, pulling her legs up on his shoulders. Her sopping cunt lay bared and open beneath his poised weapon.
"Now!" she whispered urgently, "Fuck me Chris ... Oh, I want you to fuck me good!"
He guided his long staff into her gaping wound. The soft pink flesh swallowed the length of his maleness, pulling him in with the rhythmic movements of her vaginal muscles ... soft ... wet ... soft....
"Ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned, feeling him deep within her, his big prick filling every hungry inch of her young, lovely cunt.
"Ohhhhh, it feels soooo good." She bit her lips in the vastness of her pleasure, tasting the blood upon her tongue.
Chris' cock slid in and out of her hole, rubbing against the slippery walls, lubricated with her sweet secretions. His hands gripped her shoulders, the nails digging into her skin. Oh, how she loved the way he held her so close! Like a little ball pierced only by the magnitude of his precious prick, she clung to him, eyes closed in the reverie of sexual bliss.
"Oh, fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck me...." she repeated over and over, thrusting her pussy towards his plunging prick. Sweat covered their bodies. Sue stuck her frantic tongue into Chris' ear, swirling it around the sensitive convolutions, and making him groan with passion.
Chris fucked her fervently, carefully, making it last. He did special things to her to fan the flames of her desire: he moved his body ever so slightly higher, so that his prick would slide against her clit, tickling her erotically. He ground his mouth into her tit, taking her nipple between his teeth and chewing the bud until she cried out from the painful pleasure of it.
"Ooooooo-that's it-Oh, Chris!"
Suddenly, he drew his rod nearly all the way out of her slimy cunt, hesitating crazily at the wet, furry entrance.
"OH! STICK IT BACK IN CHRIS--ALL THE WAY!" she begged frenetically.
Then, with all the weight of his heavy body, Chris rammed his poker up her fiery cunt.
"Uhnnn! " he grunted, slamming it in again and again, their bodies hitting with a loud, wet smacking sound. She could feel his thick, hot balls slapping at her ass with each mammoth stroke.
He was driving her out of her mind with the thudding action of his magnificent prick, fucking her with every ounce he had in him. And Sue responded frantically, clutching at him and moaning incoherently.
The tempo of their heated bodies increased until Sue felt the ecstatic tide of orgasm overwhelm her, jerking her buttocks, bucking and heaving, while her cunt erupted in a gush of honey-flow, Chris let his jet go at the same time, wads of warm sperm spiraling into Sue's writhing belly, with deep guttural groans.
They lay for a long time after that on the wet grass, happy and spent. The only sound was the far-below tinkling of a river buoy.
"So I learned a lot that night. The first fuck taught me to hate men, and the second one taught me that there was something to it after all. I guess that's why I swing both ways."
I looked at the beautiful girl sitting there. Throughout her whole story I had imagined myself in Sue's place, feeling it all as though it had actually happened to me. She had told her story well, and I guessed that she had been wanting to unload herself of it to somebody for a long time. By being her sympathetic ear, I had gained a glimpse into her distraught mind.
"I ... I feel kind of silly now ... telling you all that stuff...."
"Don't feel silly, Sue" I said, "You've just had a hard time, that's all. Why don't you come lay down next to me, and I'll tell you something."
She got up from the chair and lay down on the bed. I let her put her head in my lap, and I stroked her hair. She looked so beautifully sad, her breasts heaving up and down with her sweet breath, her dark eyes looking up at me. I wanted to tell her-
"I love you, Sue, dear."
She reached up and pulled my lips to hers, kissing me with hot ardor, her tongue washing wetly against my teeth.
"Oh, love me, Laurie, I want you so badly...."
I caressed her supple body, cupping her bountiful tits in my hands and pressing them together. I sucked at her slippery tongue, touching it with my own, causing her to moan. The odor ... the animal odor of a bitch in heat....wafted from the damp slash between her rich thighs, excited my growing desire.
I placed my body lengthwise alongside hers, and kissed her belly. My tongue swept into the cute dimple of her navel, leaving a warm puddle of saliva.
"Kiss me all over, Laurie....I want to feel your lips all over me...." she begged.
I could hear her sharp intake of breath as I rubbed my cheek on the silkiness of her rich, white thighs. I drank in the fragrance of her cunt, savoring the muskiness of it in my quivering nostrils. Sue was trembling with desire.
"Oh, suck my feet, my toes, my thighs, my cunt-Oh, suck and fuck me, Laurie!"
Her dirty words thrilled me wildly.
"Oh, Sue!" I breathed into the wet flesh between her thighs, "I'm going to suck and fuck your cunt-I'm going to eat your asshole and lick out every drop of shit . ... "
"Say it again!" she cried, "Oh, it makes me cream just to hear you say things like that!"
I rubbed her perfect mound and found it absolutely sopping with the juices seeping from her dank, heavenly-smelling hole. Her pussy was throbbing to my touch.
With my fingers, I gently parted the tender flaps of hairy skin that guarded the gate-way to her marvelous cunt. My fingers were quickly coated with the warm, sticky fluids that emanated from deep within her womb.
Just inside the pink, fleshy opening I saw the reddish button that was her clitoris. I touched it with my finger, wiggling it back and forth, grasping the little nib between two fingers, and stroking it into stiffness, like a tiny penis. Sue writhed when I did this to her, gasping loudly:
"Oh! OH! OH!"
Her cries spurred me on. I inserted my finger into the pillowy, soft depths of her candy crevice, working it in and out with a fucking motion. Her juices came pouring out, fast and furious.
This was exactly what I craved-the sweet liquids of her honey-pot. Putting my lips to the soggy cunt, I drank her wonderful syrup with huge satisfaction, slurping it into my mouth with my tongue, and nudging her pulsing clit with my nose, as Sue wept with joy.
My tongue swept up the moisture that seemed to be flowing endlessly from the innermost recesses of her luscious twat. I rubbed my whole face in her sopping slash, fucking her with my tongue-fucking her with my nose-driving her to the wildest heights of crazy ecstasy.
"OHOOOO! OHHHHH! OHHHHH!" She screamed, clutching at my legs, and pushing her face into my crotch. She pulled me on top of her, unable to stand it any longer, and began to suck insanely at my hot, steaming cunt. Her tongue dove into my slit and whipped it into a frenzy of hot passion, nipping at my hardened clitoris with her teeth, and digging her sharp nails into the soft cheeks of my ass.
The pain sent my tongue spiralling further and further into the secret reaches of her humid hole. I gasped at her sucking lips on my cunt-lips, their frantic action literally driving me wild.
Sue lifted her long, smooth legs high over the bed, and wrapped them tightly around my head, thus forcing my face deeper and deeper into her passionate orifice. I loved the feeling of being forced, a strange masochistic feeling that came from some dim, forgotten corner of my mind.
I felt Sue's hands spread apart the thick buns of my ass, and one of her fingers roaming in the vicinity of my ass-hole. My anus trembled at her approaching finger. Ahh! It touched the brown, wrinkled outer rim, circling in a most tantalizing manner!
All of a sudden, she sank her digit into my shit-hole, driving it in to the first joint. My ass bucked, grinding my pussy savagely into her face.
"Ohhhhh!" I grunted, loving the feel of her finger rotating in my asshole, touching me in all the right places.
"Sink it in!" I cried in a hoarse voice, "SHOVE IT ALL THE WAY IN TO MY ASS!!!!!"
With a quick, smooth thrust, Sue sank her burning finger into my hot, wriggling asshole. At the same time, her mouth was drinking the dribbling juices from my cunt, tongue stabbing in and out like a feathery shaft....
"I'm going to COME!" she shrieked, quivering all over like a leaf in the wind. Her joy-juice spurted from her cunt-crack, giving me a virtual feast to slurp up with my greedy tongue.
My own orgasm exploded seconds later, drenching Sue's face with a flood of sweet musk, which she drank like honey.
We lay together for a long time in silence. Sounds floated up from the room below: laughter-music-erotic-screams-I absently fondled Sue's sopping cunt; thinking to myself:
"Upstairs, downstairs, Orgy all around...."
CHAPTER SIX
"Where the hell were you when all the fun started?" asked Jill when we got back to the dorm.
"Having some fun of my own," I replied. "With that chick, Sue?" she said with a note of annoyance in her voice.
"Yes. Why? You aren't jealous are you?"
"Of course not, darling!" she sniffed. "It just wasn't sociable of you to go off like that. After all, the party was for us."
"I know," I said, "I just wasn't in the mood for screwing around with a whole mess of people. Besides, Sue is a very interesting person. I learned a lot from her."
"Hmmph! I'll bet!" she snorted.
I could tell that my roommate was miffed. I went up to Jill and kissed her. She smiled and gave my crotch a squeeze.
"Tomorrow morning," she said, "I'm going to suck off your delicious little cuntie, and then I will pill in your mouth like you've been bothering me all week to do, okay?"
"Oh, Jill, you know that I do love you!" I cried, glad that she wasn't feeling jealous or angry anymore.
And, of course, the next morning she did all she said she would and more, too!
The weeks went by and soon it was spring. The weather got so nice and warm that nobody could resist going outside into the fresh air and sunshine, and running around like crazy.
And, sure enough, spring fever spread like wild-fire among the members of Sigma Alpha Delta sorority. None of us had any serious thoughts about studying; all any of us could think of was having some good clean sexy fun.
Cocks and Cunts, in the sun, Halleluiah!
Sex is fun!
As soon as Easter vacation rolled around, ten of us piled into two big station wagons and headed south to Fort Lauderdale, Florida.
What a trip that was! I'll never forget it as long as I live.
Driving along the highway, Wendy all of a sudden got horny, and suggested that we all take our clothes off and have a great big orgy right in the car.
"But everyone will see us!" exclaimed, Donna, who was a little ashamed of her sensual life.
"Who cares? They won't believe it anyway." said Shelley, who Jill had taken a great liking to after the first orgy at the Sorority House.
"I don't exactly feel like debating the issue," said Wendy, stripping off her blouse and brassiere just as natural as can be. "I believe in action, not words."
Jill, who was at the wheel looked in the rear view mirror and saw the four of us naked in the back of the station wagon, sucking each other off and licking each other's tits, and kissing like mad.
"Good Lord! she cried, almost running the car off the road. "Can't you girls at least wait 'til we get to a motel!"
We all laughed, continuing our love-play as we sped down the highway.
"Oooooh! Your cuntie tastes good!" squealed Shelley, as her tongue wriggled inside my luscious slash.
"Thank you," I replied politely, between nibbles on Wendy's tasty titties.
"Oh look!" cried Donna, while Wendy's two fingers juiced around in her foaming twat, "The man in that car over there is waving to us!"
We all looked, and sure enough, there was this young guy in a T-Bird waving his hand at us with a big smile on his face. He KNEW what we were doing!
"Let's all wave our asses back at him!" I suggested. All of us shoved our bare buttocks against the rear window. Boy, did he smile!
We laughed and then went back to what we were doing before Wendy's cunt was absolutely delicious!
"Hey," said Shelley, "I bet poor Jill is all lonely up there in the front seat. I'm going to go and give her some company." She winked and slid over to the front seat and sat beside Jill. Soon we could hear Jill squealing as she drove.
"Oh, that feels simply wonderful, Shelley, but you know you're going to make me have an accident!"
Shelley had her hand up Jill's skirt, and was giving her cunt a good reel.
"Don't worry, darling, you just take it slow and easy, and so will I."
So we rode along taking turns at the wheel, all except Wendy, who didn't have a driver's license, and we had a pretty sexy time of it!
Somewhere along the highway in Georgia, we had a flat tire, and had to stop. None of us knew at all how to change a tire, and when the other car-load of Sigma Alpha Delta girls stopped, none of them knew either, so we told them to go on and we'd meet them in Fort Lauderdale. Meanwhile, we would try to get somebody to stop and give us some help.
At long last, a car full of guys stopped and offered to help us out. We learned that they were also on their way to Fort Lauderdale.
They were all quite good looking, and of course, with all of us girls being equally attractive, there arose in the air a distinct odor of sex.
"There, that should about do it," said Tom, who was tall and sandy-haired. He and the three others had done a real good job on patching the tire. We thanked them all.
"Say," said Dick, "Since we're all going down to Fort Lauderdale, why don't we sort of stick together. You never know when something like this will happen again...."
"That's right," said Buck, the dark-haired one that I had my eye on, "you could follow us and you wouldn't get lost or anything."
We didn't waste any time agreeing to this plan, nor did we waste any time at all suggesting that since it was getting rather late we should be looking for a motel to spend the night, so that we could start out the next morning all refreshed.
The guys-Tom, Buck, Dick, and Gary-were game, so we drove on for a couple of miles until we found a comfortable motor lodge.
We girls got one room, and the guys got a room right next to ours. How convenient!
After dinner, they came over with some wine and we put on the radio good and loud. Wendy and Dick were dancing to the pop tunes. Shelley and Tom were necking passionately on one of the double beds, while on the other bed, Jill and Donna made a threesome with Gary. I had Buck on the floor and was trying to get his fly open so I could get at his prick.
Someone turned the lights out and lit a candle. Then things really started to swing!
Everybody had their clothes off. Dick had Wendy on the floor and was fucking her dog-style, while she groaned with delight. Shelley was lying on the bed with her legs spread wide and Tom was jamming his huge prick into her with loud grunts. Their bodies made loud slapping noises as they came together.
Gary was lying on his back while Jill straddled his cock, and Donna lowered her cunt in his face for him to suck on thirstily.
I had Buck's juicy prick in my mouth and was making him moan with the subtle manipulations of my hot pink tongue. I slobbered all over his hardened stem, licking it from base to tip, and sucking both his balls into my greedy mouth at once.
Buck couldn't take it any longer and rolled me over onto my back, raised my legs over his shoulders, and rammed his wet prick into my already sopping cunt. I screamed at the delightful intrusion, pulling him onto me and squeezing him with my thighs. His rod ploughed into my furry trough, gurgling every time he pulled it out, and piercing every time he thrust it in.
I felt Buck throb and knew he was going to come. Too soon! I wanted the delightful fuck to last longer. With a spurt, he shot his warm load into my cunt, and fell back exhausted on the floor.
I leaned over and took his limp wet cock in my mouth and sucked at it, trying to put it back in action again.
As I kneeled over Buck's cock, Dick came up behind me and edged his long staff into the opening of my asshole. I had never been fucked in the ass before, and I knew it was going to hurt. But before I could escape, Dick had sunk his dick into my little opening with a terrible swift thrust.
"AHHHHH!" I screamed at the searing pain in my buttocks, as his prick ripped into the tender skin. Further and further he drove it in like a pile-driver, until I could feel his heavy balls slapping at my arse-cheeks. The muscles of my rectum tightened on his shaft, as he moved it in and out.
The pain soon gave way to feelings of pleasure, especially when Wendy slid underneath and began to suck at my creamy pussy.
Buck's cock was hard again and I sucked his erect tool while he shoved it in and out of my firm lips. I could hear, at the same time, Shelley screaming to Tom:
"COME ON MY TITS! COME ALL OVER MY TITS!"
She loved to spread the sticky sperm all over herself with her hands, and then lick the excess from her fingers with her tongue.
Jill and Donna were both working on Gary, who, being conveniently the passive type, just lay back, letting Donna rim his asshole and Jill chew his cock. He had the most beautiful smile of pleasure spread across his face!
Meanwhile, Dick had his up my ass, and Wendy's tongue was doing a marvelous job in my steamy cunt, while Buck's cock throbbed in my sucking mouth.
I felt him coming again. Damn! Why didn't he have any control?
He jerked and heaved his spunk into the back of my mouth, where it dripped down my throat. It certainly tasted good, anyway!
Everyone was switching partners. Tom was fucking Jill now, while Shelley sucked Gary off. Donna was eating Wendy while Wendy was eating me, and the rest of the guys were sticking their cocks into any open holes they could find, which included two of mine. It was a wild as hell orgy, to say the least!
But orgies last only as long as the men can get it up, and when they're through, so is the orgy. Along about two in the morning, we all sacked out.
We reached Fort Lauderdale the next evening, and checked into the Sun 'n Sea Motel. The other Sigma Alpha Delta girls were already there waiting for us so we had a big reunion.
Fort Lauderdale was warm and filled with all kinds of young groovy people from all over the country, looking for fun. Which wasn't particularly hard to find!
Night and day, the action was to be found on the white sand beaches, where the water was a comfortable 70 degrees and the Florida sun shone down on chicks in the skimpiest bikinis and good-looking studs with tanned muscular bodies. All you had to do was lie there on your beach blanket and just pick who you wanted to go to bed with that night.
Every night I had different guys to fuck. First there was Jack:
Jack was a lifeguard that I met the first day on the beach. He was tan, well-built, with almost bleached blonde hair-in short, the perfect beach-boy.
He took me to his place on the beach, which was really sumptuous, and we went swimming in the nude. The moon was out and the waves splashed up on the shore. Jack made me lay on the sandy beach, and spread my legs for him while he gave my cunt a delicious tonguing.
I pushed his blonde head into my pussy and arched my hips to ease the penetration.
"Ohhhh!" I moaned deeply, as he sucked my cunt with his lips and tongue.
"Fuck me now!" I yelled, wanting to feel the bigness of his cock inside me.
He wasted no time getting on top of me and sinking that gorgeous pole of his into my wanton cunt. I groaned with every savage thrust of his powerful hips, his body driving mine painfully into the coarse beach sand.
I bucked and heaved screaming "OH! OH! OH!" as a tremendous orgasm tore through every inch of my body.
Jack's cock jabbed spasmodically releasing huge spurts of warm come into the depths of my womb. He drew his flaccid prick out of me and kneeled over my face.
"Suck my cock back into shape, baby!" he ordered.
I took his thick, hairy dong in between my lips and teased at it with my tongue. It was really a magnificent specimen of cock, thick and juicy! I sucked it with relish, enjoying his morsel, and enjoying his enjoyment of my enjoyment of his cock.
It began to stiffen in my mouth, as his prick regained its former potency. After tickling his dangling balls with my hand, his prick was as hard as a rock. He pulled it from my mouth.
"Okay," he said, standing above me with his slimy cock all dripping saliva, "Get on your hands and knees!"
Jack was quite the athletic type. When I was in the position he had ordered me into, Jack came around from behind and shoved his prick into my cunt. Then, he picked me up by the thighs and stood up. He made me walk along the beach on my hands while he carried me wheel-barrel style, fucking the hell out of my cunt all the while!
I Was aching and sore all the next day.
Then there was Jordan, who was terribly wealthy, and was living in the Fontainebleau Hotel. I met him on the beach one evening as it was getting dark. He offered to give me a ride to my room in his silver-and-chrome 2-plus-2 Jaguar XKE. Of course, we ended up in his room.
We walked into the splendid room-it had plush carpets and royal furniture, an enormous king-size bed, and a balcony which overlooked the ocean.
Jordan mixed two drinks-martinis-and I sat down on the bed. I was still wearing my bikini.
"Like the place?" he asked me, smiling.
"Yes, I do."
"I think it's all right. Here...." he handed me my drink and sat down next to me.
"But it gets a bit lonely at times, this fabulous place-and just me." He looked sadly into his drink. "You know, you're the first girl I've had up here."
It was a good act-all my feminine intuitions told me it was nothing more than an act-but he was a very good-looking guy, very debonair-and he had lots of cash. So I played along with him.
"Yes," he was saying, "it does sort of cut one off from others-wealth does."
I put my hand on his bare leg (he was still wearing his swim shorts and a beach jacket).
"It can't be all that bad," I said. "Would you like to fuck me?"
Jordan's eyes lit up. He immediately forgot about the problems of being rich, and got down to the thing at hand-mainly, fucking.
But Jordan was a bit on the passive side, so before he could get his cock into me, I made him do certain things.
"Suck on my toes, Jordan!" I ordered, noticing, as his tongue flicked through my toes, the look of pleasure on his face. I think he liked being pushed around by a female.
"That was good, Jordan, now stick your tongue in my sweet ass-hole!"
I turned my ass to him and spread the cheeks for him. Obediently, Jordan gave my ass a delicious tonguing.
"Now take that bottle of gin over there, and pour it all over my body. Then you may lick it all off."
He ran and got the bottle, brought it back to the bed and poured half its contents on me. The strong-smelling booze splashed delightfully all over my belly, my thighs, my tits....
"Okay, Jordan, clean me off with your tongue! "
"Anything you say, Baby, anything you say."
His tongue swabbed my body like an erotic mop, soaking up all that 90 proof stuff. He swept over my nipples and they became erect; he tongued out my armpits, my bellybutton, and my thighs. I was getting hotter and hotter. My cunt began to itch.
"Jordan," I said huskily, "pour the rest into my cunt and drink it out. Hurry!"
He took the bottle, inserted the neck in my slit, and tilted it up so that all the gin trickled into my cunt. I squealed at the exquisite sensation, especially when Jordan began to slurp the high-proof liquid from my pussy! It burned and tickled my little clit at the same time, while the suction of Jordan's lips was driving me out of my mind.
"Ooooooh! Oooooooh! Ooooooooooo!" I screamed, digging my nails into his scalp.
Jordan could take it no longer, I guess. He leaped up on the bed between my spread legs with his stiffened pole sticking out like a sword. I grabbed it with both hands and guided it into my gin-sopping cunt.
He thrust his weapon in and out while I writhed beneath his punishment. He rammed his cock into me again and again with wild abandon. I screamed and moaned, tearing at his back with my nails. With each huge thrust, my entire body shook with desire, the juices in my twat frothing and foaming to the furious friction of his piercing prong.
"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!" I screamed.
Suddenly, my body was wracked by the violence of my orgasm. I thrashed around moaning wildly as his big prick continued to slam into me. I came several times-one crazy screaming orgasm after another.
My climactic frenzy spurred Jordan's orgasm. His buttocks jerked as his cock barked out the sweet juices of his cum, sent them spilling into my dank womb.
I lay back utterly exhausted. It was a rich fuck, that's for sure!
Then there was Josh. He was kind of weird. I met him one morning on a deserted stretch of beach where I had decided to take a walk.
As I walked along the sand, kicking shells, enjoying the morning sun as it rose in the sky, and listening to the seagulls, I happened to spot a lone figure sitting crosslegged, Buddah-style, on the beach ahead of me. Needless to say, I was very curious as to who this person was and what he was doing sitting there on the beach like that, all by his lonesome.
As I approached him, he didn't move or seem to notice, even when I was standing right next to him. He had longish black hair, a pointed little goatee, and dark, serious eyes. He was naked, except for a pair of tan shorts and sandals. He seemed in a trance, or praying-or dead....
"Hi!" I said, as friendly as I could.
His head slowly turned, and his eyes rested upon me. He surveyed my bikini clad body, from my cute little toes-up my nicely tanned legs-taking in the barely concealed mound of my pussy-my hips and my navel-the geography of my tits-finally letting his eyes meet mine. He smiled.
"Greetings," he said. "Won't you sit down?"
Glad he was at least a living human being, I sat down on the sand facing him.
"What are you doing out here all by yourself?" I asked the bearded fellow.
"Me?" he gave a little laugh, "Oh, I'm simply practicing my Hatha Yoga."
"Hatha Yoga? I've heard of Yoga, but I've never heard of Hatha Yoga before."
"Well," he explained, "There's many different kinds of Yoga, all with different exercises, but with the same objective."
"Oh? Like what?" I said stretching out on the sand in front of him.
"Like, uhhh," he seemed a bit distracted by my display of female flesh. "Like Hatha Yoga is a series of exercises for the muscles. Then there's Prana Yoga for the breathing, Karma Yoga for the mind...."
He looked at my tits, the tender flesh bursting from behind the thin material of my bikini top.
... and Tantra Yoga for the enjoyment of the essence of sex."
"Mmmmm! That sounds interesting!" I said. "Maybe you could give me a few lessons."
"Nothing would please me more than to be your Guru."
"My what?" I asked.
"Your guru, that means teacher."
"Oh."
"Now," he began, "the first thing you must learn is how to sit right. Your back must be perfectly straight, and your legs crossed just so."
He showed me how, but I had trouble doing it right.
"Hmmmnn. Maybe you're having trouble because your bikini is too tight. Why don't you take it off?" he suggested.
I took off my bikini bottom and his eyes simply feasted on the sight of my magnificent bushy pussy and my cute little ass. But I still couldn't do the sitting position properly.
"Well, that doesn't really matter too much," he said quickly, "Let's try some breathing exercises."
He showed me how to breath from the pit of my stomach and how to breath through my nose instead of my mouth. Then I was supposed to take a series of deep breaths in a complicated rhythm. But this I had trouble with.
"Hmmmnn," he said, "Maybe your bikini top is too tight. I really think you should take it off."
I undid the straps and let the thin thing fall off, revealing to him my tits which stood out like a pair of firm, juicy ripe grapes-only much larger of course!
My Guru couldn't keep his eyes off my two treasures. We tried the breathing exercise again, but I still couldn't do it (his own breathing was causing him some difficulty, I noticed. He was nearly panting.)
"We'll try just one last thing," he said with a gleam in his eye. He slipped out of his shorts so that he was completely naked. He had a nice cock, long and thick, already erect and waving at the sun-spot between my thighs. He sat down in the "lotus position" and said:
"Okay. You must sit on my lap with your legs around my waist. This is Tantra Yoga." I did what he said. As soon as my little ass was seated in his lap, I felt the stem of his prick nudging its way into my twat.
"Ooooooh!" I squirmed on his big prong as it slipped right up into my belly. I put my arms around his neck. He grasped me firmly around the waist and rotated my body on his cock like a chicken on a spit.
"Concentrate on the eternal," he said, eyes closed and smiling.
"Ohhhh, yes!" I breathed.
"The Eternal Mystery of Lingam and Yoni!"
"Mmmmmm! Ohhhhh!"
"My cock in your cunt!"
"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!" I yelled, his prick pulsing in the tight folds of my cunt. He lifted me up and down on his hot pole until I began to move on it myself by rapidly raising and lowering my ass, squirming on it, greasing it with my cunt-fluids, and kissing him wildly on the mouth.
He greedily stuffed my tit in his mouth and sucked like a madman, licking and chewing, pulling and squeezing the firm flesh and juicy bud of my nipple.
He was muttering all sorts of Yoga stuff. I could feel his movements growing more frantic as I pounded up and down on his prick. His orgasm was nearing.
Suddenly, he grabbed me tightly and roared like a bull as his cock leaped inside of me, shooting hot gobs of cum:
"OOOOOOOOOOH!" I screamed, as my own cunt erupted in a flood of honey-juice all over his lap, my body writhing in the spasms of ecstatic climax.
I don't care what he called it, but I thought it was a damn good fuck!
Well, I was having an awful lot of fun in Fort Lauderdale, and so were the other girls, but all too soon came the last night of our stay before going back to school.
We were all sitting around on that afternoon, trying to think of how we could top off our vacation.
"Let's do something really wild!" said Wendy.
"Sure," said Donna, "Something absolutely outrageous! "
"I've got it!" shouted Jill. "Why don't we tell everyone on the beach that we're having an open-house tonight!"
"Wow! We've got our two big rooms here, plus the guys next door-everything else will take care of itself!" said Shelley.
"That's right! An orgy!" someone laughed.
"Tell all the kids out on the beach that there's an orgy at our place!"
We lost no time at all spreading the word. All of Fort Lauderdale must have heard the big news. They started arriving at our motel at about eight. By nine o'clock the parking lot was filled and cars lined both sides of the road.
They came, bringing cases of beer, bottles of wine and whiskey. The guys next door had even set up a keg in their room, provided the paper cups too!
Our two rooms were filled with people, laughing, smoking, drinking....it was a crazy as hell madhouse!
Suddenly, somebody started taking her clothes off and dancing completely stark naked in the middle of the floor. When I got a good look at her, I saw it was Jill!
Everybody was staring at Jill's swaying ass, the shimmering cheeks of her gorgeous buttocks. They all cheered her on, eyeing her plump, bushy pussy, and her bouncing tits. What a display!
And then everybody started taking their, clothes off and dancing to the loud rock music, feeling free and totally uninhibited.
Shelley and Jill were dancing together, rubbing their lovely naked pussies together and grinding their hips. Breasts touching, they swayed together erotically, hands on each others' hips.
I saw Jack, my athlete friend, on the floor in the corner with Donna, fucking her like mad while she screamed with pure delight and waved her legs in the air. The flesh of his cock appeared each time he drew it from Donna's cunt, the stiffened stem all coated with her sticky cream.
I saw Connie, the president of our sorority, sucking off Buck's cock while Jordan, the wealthy one, was fucking Buck up the ass with drunken glee. Buck didn't appear to be too happy about having Jordan's cock in his asshole, but there wasn't much he could do about it, the way Connie was gripping his stem in her greedy, drooling mouth!
Josh the Guru was there, goatee and all. He had a chick named Linda on the bed and was fucking her on all fours, dog-style. He rammed his cock into her with terrific force. I could see from the ecstatic look on Linda's face that she was getting the fucking of her life, and moaning as though she were dying. Josh kept grunting all his Yoga sayings as he screwed the girl.
All through the room, the only sounds were the sounds of people fucking and humping, slurping and sucking:
"OH! FUCK ME IN THE ASS! PLEASE, I WANT MY ASS FUCKED!"
"Ahhhhh! Do it again! Do it!"
"OOOH! I'M GOING TO HAVE AN ORGASM!"
"Uhhhhhnn....Ohhhh ... Ahhhhhh!...."
"WHO'S GONNA GIVE ME A BLOW JOB?"
"That's it ... Ahhhh ... Do it again!! More!
Ahhhhh!! "
On the floor, on the beds, even out in the parking lot ... everywhere you looked there were people fucking, screwing, humping, sucking, wacking it off. The motel manager came out to complain to us, but before he had a chance to say a word, some chick pulled his pants off and started to suck his fat, middle aged cock. A little smile spread across his face, and I guess he changed his mind about any complaints. How could he complain with a nice, young girl sucking on his horny old prick!?
Well, I myself wasn't wasting my time being an observer of this extraordinary scene; the first thing I knew, somebody had me on my back on the bed, with my legs thrown up and his cock working smoothly in and out of my creamy cunt-hole. A big athletic-type was kneeling over my head with his prick dangling just above my lips. I liked the looks of his prong and sent my tongue darting out to it, licking the fleshy, purple crown. Then I opened my lips and let him slip his cock in a ways so that I could really get a good taste of him. His prick-meat was salty, and I could tell he'd just had it in another girl's pussy. I thought it strange that I was tasting some girl's pussy and didn't know who it was.
Then he stabbed his pulsing rod deep into my throat, almost to the point of making me gag. I swished my tongue around his firm tool, sucking on it, and washing it with my warm, slimy saliva. I could hear him groaning from my treatment of his prick.
Whoever was fucking my cunt suddenly shot his steaming load of sperm, filling my slash with cupfuls of the sticky stuff. As soon as that prick left my twat, another filled it up again, fucking me with fresh vigor and making me squirm with pleasure.
The hot shaft in my mouth suddenly exploded, pouring gobs of semen down my throat like thick, sweet honey. I milked the last drops of his delicious cream from his prick with my lips, and then he drew it out limply with a "Thanks, Baby!"
"Anytime!" I answered, and then turned my full attention to the guy fucking me. He was a pretty good fucker, as fuckers go. His prong must have been at least ten inches long and he sure knew how to use it. His fat cock filled my belly with a satisfied feeling, a mixture of pain and pleasure. I tried to show him my appreciation of the tremendous fuck he was giving me by abandoning my body totally to him. I writhed upon his huge shaft while he obviously enjoyed seeing me squirm, impaled as I was on his magnificent weapon.
"Ohhh ... Ohhhhh ... Ohhh! ... I moaned, feeling the onrush of orgasm.
"OH ... OH! ... OH! ... "I cried in the ecstatic agony of a series of orgasms, one right after another until I was reduced to a moaning heap of flesh.
"Uhhhhhnn. . I sighed. But before knew it, the big prick had left my cunt and its beautiful owner had vanished. What a fuck that was, though!
Somebody else started fucking me, and then my roommate Jill came over to me, her eyes like pools of sperm (she had been fucked so many times she had lost count!) She had to have a good, familiar mouth with lips that she was comfortable with, to caress her dear tired pussy.
She knelt over my head while whoever it was banged away at me, and I tenderly kissed and sucked her luscious cunt. There were so many strange tastes in it! The musky taste of male semen, the salty taste of saliva, and, of course, Jill's own delicious cunt flavor. It was like an ocean of tastes.
"Ahhhhh " she sighed, "that feels so nice, Laurie. I love to feel your warm tongue wiggling into my wet cuntie."
"I love to taste your sweet pussy, Jill," I replied lovingly, "You're so soft and warm in there."
We went on this way for several long, luxurious minutes, while the orgy raged all around us. We had each other....and that was good.
Suddenly, there was a shout:
"Hey! It's the cops!"
We heard the sirens pull up outside in the street. Man, you never saw so many people run so fast! A whole squad of blue-uniformed policemen were rounding everyone up in the parking lot and were coming up to the room.
You wouldn't believe what Jill and I did, but it worked: we simply hid under the bed, trembling, and naked. The cops were so interested in all the naked people running around, that they either forgot to look under the bed, or they thought it was just too obvious.
But we escaped, Jill and I. And so did most of the other Sigma Alpha Delta girls. All except for Wendy, who we managed to bail out of the county jail the next morning before we left.
What a row our orgy caused! Nearly 150 people were arrested, (most of them in the nude) and the whole town was in an uproar.
The story even made national newspapers, television and radio!
But we girls quietly slipped out of Florida the next day in our two station wagons and headed back to school. I think most of us even looked forward to a little quiet, and some unexciting study!
CHAPTER SEVEN
We got back to school and buckled down to some hard studying, so that we could finish up the year with passing grades.
But that didn't count out all our fun! Jill and I, the girls at Sigma Alpha Delta-we still took a lot of pleasure in getting together and doing all those crazy, sexy things that we like so much. Our orgies at the House became quite well-known and famous. We even had the Phi Beta Kappa boys over one night for fun and games!
When June rolled around and grades came out, I wasn't surprised to find I'd gotten an A in biology-Professor Stone's class, of course!
But all in all, my first year was quite an education....I can fuck as good as any girl I know and I know the intimate arts of making love in more than fifty different positions....I'm majoring in the field of sex, and I'm writing a thesis on the sexual revolution...........
