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Shauna 1
Last Friday, something happened to me that I feel I must share with you
and your readers.  I am a graduate student at an Ivy League school, and
with the workload that entails, I don't usually have the time to go
looking for much adventure.  But, this time adventure found me.
My friend Mike and I had just finished playing squash at the gym, and
while we were showering we were discussing whether we should head back
to our office and work on our already-overdue assignments, or whether we
should hit the grad center for a quick beer.  It was only about 9:00,
but since it was a Friday, the gym was practically deserted.
As we were toweling off and starting to get dressed, we heard female
voices drifting over the tops of the lockers, from the direction of the
door.  I figured that it was just some girls walking past on their way
to the pool, and thought nothing of it.  We continued talking and
dressing, until a couple minutes later, we heard hushed female voices
and giggles, which sounded like they were right in the next aisle.  We
looked at each other, and he gestured for me to be quiet.  We both knew
what we were thinking, and we quietly crept around the end of the
lockers to see a group of five girls standing there, all but one in some
state of undress, whispering to each other.  From their sweatshirts, we
could tell that they were all pledges from Tri-Delt, known on campus as
the "Look But Don't Touch" sorority.
We quickly ducked back out of site, and hurriedly discussed the
situation.  "What do we do?" I asked.  Mike's answer was simple and to
the point: "We fuck some babes!" And these girls were babes all right.
We quickly pulled our clothes back off, wrapped towels around our
waists, and headed for the next aisle, where we could still hear the
girls.  As we rounded the corner, we were greeted by five muffled
screams, as we feigned surprise ourselves.  Let me describe what we saw
before us:As I've mentioned, there were five women there, all extremely hot.
At
this point, three of them were completely naked, two of them holding
swimsuits and the third bending over to pull one out of her gym bag,
giving me a double eyeful of one of the hottest, roundest asses I've
ever seen.  Of the naked girls, there was a brunette, about 5'5", with a
lean, taut figure, small round breasts, a matching small round ass, and
legs that seemed to go on forever.  The other one holding her swimsuit
was a very tall blonde, probably close to six feet tall, with her hair
in a single long braid.  At a quick guess, I'd say she went maybe
38-23-35, with large nipples that were already hardening.  The girl
bending over was also a blond, of medium height, who had also put her
hair in a braid for swimming.  I stood there with my eyes glued to her
ass, until she straightened up and stared straight back at me.  She
could have been a sister to the first blonde; she had the same large
breasts and slim waist, but her ass was slightly meatier, curving in a
full, sensual arc before merging with her smooth, deeply tanned thighs.
What amazed me most was that her pussy was shaved absolutely bare!  I'd
never met a shaved pussy in person before, but hers was simply gorgeous,
and my mouth started watering.
The fourth girl, who was down to a sheer bra and bikini panties, had an
exotic, slightly Asian look about her.  She had slightly olive skin,
dark brown hair, and the deepest, darkest eyes I've ever seen.  She
stood about 5'7", and, like her friends, had long, gorgeous legs, which
ran all the way up to a full, creamy ass and broad hips.  The thing
about her that instantly captured my attention, and held it, was her
tits.  Although she still wore her bra, it seemed to be begging for
mercy as her breasts tried to sneak out around the edges.  She was
easily 44 inches in the bust, with perfectly symmetric breasts that
tipped up invitingly at the nipples.  I wondered if Mike would want her
for himself, or whether he'd be a sport and let me have her.
The last girl, who was still fully dressed and looking rather petrified,
wasn't the most beautiful, but because of my tastes, I found her the
most appealing.  She was a little redhead (hair braided like the
others), barely topping five feet, with an adorable upturned nose and
big green eyes.  She was wearing a rather shapeless warmup suit, but I
could tell I wouldn't be disappointed if she took it off.  She clearly
wore no bra, and although she wasn't as large as a couple of the other
girls, on a girl her size her breasts were nothing short of spectacular.
I couldn't see much of her legs or ass, but I got the impression that
they packed enough muscle to really set a bed bouncing.
To be fair, I should describe Mike and myself.  He's Chinese, with dark
hair and eyes, while I'm a rather dark-complected WASP with brown hair
and hazel eyes.  We're both about 5'10", slim, but in good physical
condition; not at all the stereotypical computer dweebs.  And of course,
considering the scene we were witnessing, we both had good-sized
erections hoisting our towels.
For a few seconds, we all just stood there, staring at each other, not
saying a word.  Then the tallest blonde whispered under her breath,
"Shit.  We're fucked now." Little did she know how true those words
would become!  It was time to put our plan into action.  "You know," I
said, "you girls could get into a whole lot of trouble for being in
here.  Don't try to tell us it was an accident, either."
"Are you going to tell anyone?" the blonde asked, turning her torso so
that her breasts swayed back and forth.  The effect was mesmerizing, and
I felt myself stepping toward her, drawn like a snake to a charmer.
"Well, we're pretty ethical guys," Mike said, picking up the plan where
I'd dropped it.  "But, since you probably don't make a habit of this
sort of thing, we're willing to let it slide.  Provided you give us a
reason to trust you, of course."
As he was saying this, Shaved-Pussy had sat down on a bench immediately
in front of him, and had started tugging at his towel.  Mike didn't
mind, I don't think, but the Asian girl did.  She caught her friend's
hand and pulled it away from Mike, and murmured something that sounded
like, "Not so fast, Karen.  We only get to do this once!" To which Karen
replied, "That's right, Sindra.  Only once, and I want to get started as
soon as possible." At that, Mike and I exchanged glances; we were
beginning to get the impression that there was more here than met the
eye, if that were at all possible.
Sindra paused for a second, thinking about that, and then seemed to make
up her mind in agreement with Karen.  She stepped over the bench and
stood directly in front of me, and raised her hands to the catch of her
bra.  I held my breath, and then she unclasped it and let it slide back
off of her arms.  I almost went into shock, but I managed to keep cool.
She stepped forward again, so that her small, hard nipples were brushing
against my chest.  "I can tell you like my tits," she said, and pulled
me down to kiss me on the mouth.  "What do you think of my ass?" she
asked, bending over and bracing her hands on the bench.  "Beautiful," I
said, and started running my hand over her ass and thighs.  Sensing no
resistance, I slipped my fingers inside the waistband of her
nearly-transparent panties and slid them down to her ankles, leaving a
trail of kisses from her waist across her ass and down to the backs of
her knees.  She stepped out of her panties, and turned around to face me
again.  Of course, I was still kneeling, so I was right at eye-level
with her thickly furred pussy.  Not being one to let opportunity pass
by, I quickly slid my tongue across her plump vaginal lips, and gave a
quick nibble before standing up.  It was her turn to get on her knees,
as she pulled my towel off to reveal a throbbing hard-on.  She licked
her lips quickly and then popped the head of it in her mouth.  Now, I
don't claim to be huge, but I generally prove to be much more than a
mouthful for the girls who've blown me in the past.  Sindra surprised
me, though, as she easily slid the whole thing down her throat, sending
me straight to heaven.
As she slid to her knees, I could see what was going on behind her.
Mike, or one of the girls with him, had pulled the curtains closed at
the end of the aisle (I'd always wondered what those were for), and they
had him lying down at the far end of the bench.  Karen was straddling
his face, and he was eagerly sucking away at her gorgeous bald cunt,
while she stroked her breasts and pinched her nipples.  The other blonde
was kneeling at the end of the bench, leaning over Mike and alternately
sucking his cock and rubbing it up and down between her tits.  From the
way they glistened, I could tell that Mike had already gotten his hungry
mouth on those big, stiff nipples.  While not nearly as large as
Sindra's enormous pair, they were easily large enough to engulf Mike's
cock.  She wasn't quite as adept in her oral technique as Sindra, and
she couldn't deep-throat him, but she was eagerly licking up and down
his shaft and slurping his balls in and out of her mouth.  Karen was
starting to shake, and she turned her head to moan to the other blonde,
"Gina, you've gotta feel this!  After I come, let's switch places and he
can eat your pussy, too!" And without a moment's delay, she began to
come.  The brunette, who had been standing by and gently stroking
herself, quickly stepped in and grabbed Karen, smothering the blonde's
yelps against her own smallish breasts.  Before she had finished coming,
Karen already had started sucking eagerly at her friend's tits, causing
her to join in the general panting and muffled gasps.  "Oh, Lauren,
thanks," said Karen, "the last thing we need is for someone to hear me
screaming in here."
"My pleasure," said Lauren, the brunette.  "You know I love the way you
suck my tits!  Ooh yes, nice and hard, like that!  Oh, yeah, use yourteeth!"
While this was going on, I looked over in the other direction, where the
sweet-faced redhead had withdrawn against one of the lockers.  I could
see a mixture of fear and desire in her face, with desire quickly
gaining the lead.  She was staring at Sindra, who was still pumping my
cock in and out of her amazing mouth, her equally amazing tits swinging
in perfect unison.  She finally noticed me looking at her, and quickly
looked away, only to find herself staring straight at the fabulous
foursome of Mike, Gina, Karen, and Lauren.  I couldn't help but grin as
she unconsciously started to slide one tiny hand into the waistband of
her warmup pants and started delicately fingering herself.
Then I heard Gina say, "Karen, Lauren, can we switch now?  If he's that
good, you can't be the only one who gets eaten.  Lauren, you've gotta
try this cock!" The three girls started to arrange themselves, when Mike
quickly sat up.
"No offense intended," he said, "but if you don't want me to blow my
load right now, you'd better let me take a breather!" Realizing he was
right, I gently pried Sindra's lips off of my prick, which was throbbing
and ready to explode.
The girls seemed to agree; I guess they wanted to make this last a
little while, too.  We all sat down on the benches, gently fondling each
other.  I had Gina on my left and Karen on my right, like a matched pair
of voluptuous blonde bookends, and I gently slid a finger into Karen's
dripping snatch, as she sighed and spread her legs further.  It's times
like this, I thought, that make me wish I was ambidextrous.
"So," I said, "this obviously wasn't an accident.  You mind telling us
what you're doing here?  I mean, everyone knows Tri-Delts don't put out
for *anybody*, and here you are messing with two complete strangers.  I
mean, everyone's heard the rumors."
"What rumors are those?" asked Gina, dipping toward my hard-on and
giving it a quick slurp.
Mike pulled himself away from Lauren's breasts and said, "You know.
That Tri-Delts have to be virgins to pledge, and stay celibate as long
as they're sisters.  Some people say you're all lesbians."
A sweet voice from behind me said, "Well, the reason we're here tonight
is because it's a pledge prank.  This is Hell week for us, and the
sisters told us to meet them here for a swim.  When they met us out
front, they told us we wouldn't be allowed in the women's locker room
tonight.  I felt pretty smart, since I had my suit under my sweats, but
when they found that out, they made me come into the women's locker room
and take it off, so I'd have to come in here to put it back on.  I guess
they weren't planning on really swimming after all." I didn't want to
interrupt, for fear that she'd stop talking.  Her voice was a perfect
fit to her appearance, a barely-hidden aura of powerful sensuality
behind a thin veil of innocence.  If I don't get a piece of her tonight,
I thought, I'll swear off women until I do.
She showed no sign of continuing, until Mike said, "So, what about the
rest of it?  And what's your name, anyway?"
I heard her move away from the locker, and then she walked around the
end of the bench to stand in front of us all.  I kept absently fondling
Gina and Karen, but I couldn't take my eyes off the redhead.  Even with
her clothes on, my dick was straining toward her like a dowsing rod,
seeking all her deep, moist places.
She was trying to look at Mike, but I could see that she was trying to
watch what we were all doing to each other at the same time.  "I'm
Shauna," she said, "and before you ask, of *course* I'm Irish.  Now, I
really shouldn't tell you any of this, but since you've already promised
once to keep quiet, I guess we can trust you.  Right?" The other girls
nodded, mumbled, and murmured agreement, as best as they could from
their current positions.  "Well, the rumors aren't completely wrong.  We
don't have to be virgins, although all new pledges are given a thorough
'oral exam' by the sisters, so we all know who is and who isn't.  And we
don't have to be celibate, we just can't have sex with anyone outside
the sorority.  And before you say it, no, we're not *all* lesbians.
We're just all real horny, and after too long without a good stiff
prick, your sisters can start looking really good.  The house is a lot
like an all-girl sex-club, and initiations like this are so we can prove
that we're hot enough to keep up."
"Yes, except you had to turn into the bashful baby tonight," Sindra
teased.  "I guess you'll just have to live with the next four years
knowing what a great helping of cock you missed."
Shauna flushed bright red at that, and said, "Bashful?  Would a 'bashful
baby' do this?" Suddenly, in three quick movements, she slipped off her
sweatpants, pulled off her top, and swung one leg around my waist, so
that she was sitting on my lap facing me, my cock squeezed tight against
the rose-petal lips of her slit.  Strangely enough, the first thing I
noticed was that her flush went all the way down her neck and across the
tops of her breasts.  The second thing I noticed was what amazing
breasts they were!  As I'd suspected, they weren't as big as Sindra's or
Gina's, but a five-foot babe with 36" boobs is a sight to behold,
especially when they're so perfectly shaped.  Her pussy wasn't shaved,
like Karen's, but it had been neatly trimmed, so that no hair would get
in my mouth when I ate her.  And I was determined that I would.  Being
as small as she was, when she sat on my lap her face was even with mine,
and she crushed her mouth against mine, driving her tongue deep into my
mouth.  Redheads are supposed to be fiery, but I'd never imagined how
strong that passion could be when it was used for sex!
By now she had both of those strong, shapely little legs wrapped tight
around my waist, and she was thrusting back and forth, rubbing her clit
on the underside of my dick, while she gently caressed the head with one
hand.  I was struck by the thought that I'd love to have her jerk me off
like that: her hand couldn't even fit around my shaft, but with her wet,
thrusting pussy helping out, I thought it'd be great to blow a fountain
all over her tits.  But not yet, not for as long as possible.  I could
hear her pledge-sisters encouraging her, saying, "Go for it, girl!" and
"Pump that man up!" and "Hey, don't finish him right away!" Fortunately,
the five minutes rest I'd had while we were talking had allowed me to
get myself back under control.
Shauna's attack seemed to have been the bell for round two.  Since I was
quite busy at the moment, Gina and Sindra pushed Mike back down into his
former spot on the bench.  Gina, who still hadn't gotten her pussy
sucked, swung right into place over his eager mouth.  Sindra was
apparently the oral fiend of the group, and she quickly settled herself
so that she could suck him off as she'd been doing to me.  Mike's dick
isn't quite as thick as mine, but it's a little longer, and Sindra
seemed to take it as a challenge to her "sword-swallowing" abilities.
Not one to leave a good hole unfilled, Mike reached out from underneath
Gina and rammed three fingers into Sindra's snatch.  I don't know how he
could keep his concentration, with what the three of them were doing to
each other, but not one of them missed a beat.
Karen and Lauren, although they were temporarily left without men,
didn't seem too disappointed.  Lauren took a couple of towels and laid
them out on the floor, and then lay down on her back on them.  "Karen,
baby," she said, "how about a little sisterly sixty-nine?" Karen's only
reply was to climb on top or Lauren's lean frame and bury her gorgeous
face in Lauren's equally gorgeous crotch.  Apparently everyone loves
Karen's shaved snatch as much as I did, because from where I sat I could
see Lauren eagerly sucking and nibbling at her clit, while Karen's thick
juices ran over her cheeks and chin.  The two of them were noisily
gobbling away at each other, and had just gotten into the bucking,
panting orgasmic pre-amble when the horny angel in my lap decided she
wanted my undivided attention.
Shauna had buried her face against my neck and was beginning to clamp
her teeth down.  That, along with the way her body was starting to flush
again, left no doubt that she was about to come, and that it would be
quite an event.  Her sweet, tight cunt was absolutely soaked, and the
way she was rubbing it up and down against me was driving me nuts.
Should I come with her, or should I try to save it?  She detached
herself from my neck, and whispered hoarsely in my ear, "I'm going to
come!  Suck my tits and make me come!  Suck my tits!  Bite them!" I
didn't need to be told twice.  All trace of innocence was long gone.
The only thing left of this girl was unbridled lust, and I was wondering
whether I'd live to tell about it.  I mashed my face against one breast,
and started sucking and nipping at it.  She kept encouraging me to do it
harder, until I was sure I must be causing her incredible pain, but I'd
be damned if I was going to deny this horny wench any pleasure she could
possibly ask for.  She was using her legs to slam herself against my
cock, and I wrapped my arms around her petite waist and caught up with
her rhythm.  Although it sounded like a thunderstorm to me, I guess we
weren't making too much noise, because I could hear Karen, Lauren, and
Gina having orgasms all around us.  Then, as Shauna continued to slam
against me like some uncontrollable fucking machine, I heard Gina
whisper, "My god!  Look at them!  I've never seen anything like it!" In
a stage whisper, she said over my shoulder, "Yes, watch!  Watch me come!
I want you all to see how beautiful I am when I come!" The last was
smothered as she sunk her teeth into my shoulder again, and pulled my
face even tighter against her breast.  Pressed against her like that, I
could feel a vibration starting somewhere down in her center, and
spreading out through her entire body.  Knowing what she wanted, I bit
down on her nipple, at the same time lifting her off my lap and slamming
her down, impaled on my cock.  I'd never entered a woman that way
before, but it got just the effect I'd hoped for.  Although she still
had to keep quiet, I felt an inaudible scream run through her as she
began to thrash wildly, almost knocking us both onto the floor.  Her
pussy started gushing a torrent like I'd never seen from a woman before,
and I could feel something wet on my neck.  I couldn't tell whether it
was saliva or blood, and at that instant, I didn't care.  I came up off
the bench and stood there for a second, both of us frozen, with her
arching her back and the muscles of her pussy clenching around my dick.
I knew I'd had it then.  I sat back down on the bench, and started
thrusting my cock inside of her, as she whispered in my ear, "Come all
over me!  I want to feel your come smearing on my tits!" Well, that was
the last straw, and I started pumping my thick load of hot come.  The
first couple spurts went deep inside her, then I pulled out, and leaned
her back, spraying half a dozen thick gobs over her her heaving stomach
and breasts.  Exhausted as she was, she eagerly grabbed my cock and
pumped the last couple spurts out, and started smearing the sticky
fluids all over herself.  With sweat, saliva, and orgasmic juices, we
were both drenched.
I felt like I was going to collapse when six helpful hands grabbed us,
and we were gently lowered to the floor on either side of the bench.
Karen smiled down at us and said, "You two are such a mess!  How are we
ever going to get you clean?" I started to tell her where the washcloth
was in my locker, and she just shook her head and laughed.  "Oh no," she
said, "we're not letting all that yummy juice get wiped up on some old
washcloth!" The next thing I knew, Lauren and Gina had started giving me
a dual tongue bath, paying special attention to my crotch and thighs,
where Shauna's juices had coursed over me.  Karen got down beside
Shauna, who seemed to be dozing, looking as much like a sweet child as
she had before our bout.  "Oh, you sweet, delicious baby," Karen
whispered, "I just can't wait to lick your whole body clean, you
bite-sized lunatic."  The five of us on the floor settled down to some
good, gentle licking and nibbling, and finally realized that Mike and
Sindra were still going at it.
They had apparently shifted position a couple of times, and she was now
on all fours on the bench, while he stood behind her, ramming her
doggie-style.  I wasn't sure how they'd kept at it this long, but I had
a hunch they'd been waiting until they got an audience.  Right now, the
rest of us were too tired to do anything but watch and whisper
encouragement, but that was all that they needed us to do.  "Come down
closer," Karen said.  She seemed to be recovering already, and I
wondered what she had in mind, but she just went back to gently licking
my drying come off of Shauna's breasts.  Sindra crawled down on her
hands and knees until she was right between us all, and Mike followed,
burying his dick in her as if they'd been doing this for years.  As they
continued to pump away, the rest of us started reviving, and we would
occasionally reach up to stroke our friends.  I was fascinated by the
way Sindra's massive tits swung back and forth.  I'm sure on a lot of
women they would've looked ludicrous, but on her, they were beautiful.
One time, as I reached up to caress her left breast and roll the nipple
between my fingers, I encountered Shauna's hand going for the other one.
We looked at each other from our places on the floor, and then both got
to our knees.  Leaning under Sindra, we kissed each other long and
deeply, and then each took one of her breasts in our mouths.  Naturally,
we reached across and began fondling each other as well.  I couldn't
believe, not five minutes after what we'd just done, we were both acting
like we wanted to do it again.  "Oh, Mike," said Karen, "I think you're
missing something.  Don't you know why Sindra likes to get up on her
knees like that?""What?" said Mike.  "I thought we were already doing it!"
"Uh-uh," Lauren chimed in.  "You want to tell him, Sindra, or should
we?"  I was starting to get the picture, and from the way Shauna was
grinning, this was one of Sindra's worst-kept secrets.
"Well, uh, Mike, you see, if you don't mind, I, uh..." Sindra stammered.
The insatiable Gina pulled her face out of Lauren's pussy and giggled,
"Sindra wants you to fuck her up the ass!" Mike stopped in mid-stroke,
stunned by what he'd just heard."Uh, Mike, you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, fine, I think.  Sindra, is that really what you want?" His look
of mixed excitement and disbelief couldn't be duplicated by anyone who
hadn't had that proposition made to them.  Sindra was blushing
furiously, but still managed a confident nod.
"And you ought to be good and slick now, Mike," Karen added.
"Okay, okay," he said.  "I get the picture." He pulled his dick out of
her, and positioned it at the tight entrance to her rear.  We all
stopped to watch as he asked, "Okay, are you ready?"
"Yes, I'm ready!  Please, do it now!" From her excitement, it was
apparent that Sindra liked this even better than sucking cock, and you
know how she was about that.  Mike grabbed her hips, and shoved forward.
She gasped, and almost fell forward, but caught herself in time.  She
took a second to get acclimated to the intrusion, and then began the
same back-and-forth motion she'd been using a minute before when he was
ramming her cunt.  Then Mike started thrusting, and we could see that
they were both headed for orbit.  We all gathered round to watch,
entertaining ourselves at the same time.  Somehow, my dick had gotten
hard again, and was being shared by Lauren and Shauna.  Karen and Gina
were just kissing and stroking everyone, including Mike and Sindra.
Mike was really getting into it now, and he had gotten one finger
underneath Sindra to massage her clit.  "I'm going to scream if I don't
get something in my mouth right now!" she gasped.
"More cock for Sindra!" Gina laughed.  She certainly wasn't one to mince
words, but at this point, none of us were being too delicate.  Lauren
and Shauna each put one hand on my rear and propelled me toward Sindra's
open mouth.  I wasn't sure if this was a safe proposition, but
remembering how easily she'd deep-throated me before, I couldn't resist
the temptation.  It was even better than before!  With Mike ramming her
ass, and me fucking her mouth, and the rest of the girls licking,
sucking, and stroking whatever they could get hold of, she was quickly
approaching a frenzied state.
Mike looked at me and said, "You almost ready?" I was, and told him so.
We both threw it into high gear, and he began mercilessly pounding
Sindra's tight ass.  I pretty much just held still, since he was driving
her forward with each stroke.
"Come on, everyone, get ready!" Karen said.  I had no idea what was
happening now, as Lauren and Shauna got on their knees on either side of
Sindra's face, and Karen and Gina took the same positions by Sindra's
behind.  "Facials for everyone, guys!" Karen said.  "Share the wealth,
let everybody get some." Now, there are few things prettier than a
beautiful woman with a fresh load of come on her face, and I knew Mike
felt the same way, so we had no complaints.  Suddenly, Sindra, Mike, and
I all had a massive simultaneous orgasm.  I shot a spurt down her
throat, then quickly pulled out, as Shauna grabbed my pulsing cock and
directed the sticky white gobs first onto Sindra's face, then Lauren's,
and finally her own.  A few feet away, Mike yanked his dick out of
Sindra's steaming butt and started spraying huge gobs onto Sindra's back
and thighs, and Karen's and Gina's faces.
As soon as we stopped coming, these five gorgeous, come-soaked women
stood up, thanked us, and began scrambling for their swimsuits.  "How
long?"  Shauna asked.
"Almost an hour," Karen replied.  "I can't believe we didn't get caught.
Guys, it's been great, and we'd love to do it again sometime, but you
know the rules.  So, we've got to go meet the sisters at the pool.
Thanks for all your help."
"You're going out there like that?" I asked.  "You've all got come on
your faces, Sindra's got it running down her legs, Shauna's got it caked
on her tits..."
"Yes, that's extra credit.  It's proof that we didn't just stay in here
and hide for an hour," Karen explained.  She made it sound completely
logical.  By then all the girls were suited up and running for the
entrance to the pool.  Just like that, I thought, one shot and that'sit.
"Come on, Mike," I said.  "I think those beers are calling our names.
And you know what?  We can never tell anyone about this!" All he did was
groan.  We went out and got drunk, and talked between ourselves about
the amazing hour in the deserted locker room, not quite sure whether to
believe it ourselves, except for the fact that I was covered withteethmarks.
But you'll be glad to hear, this story does have a happy ending.  You
see, as we were leaving the grad center bar that night, we found Shauna
and Sindra waiting for us.  It seems that they'd had too much fun in the
locker room to consider giving up men for four years, so they'd
de-pledged.  Now, Mike and I are dating, without a doubt, the two
hottest, horniest, most erotic women on this whole campus.  If it
weren't for my research, the four of us would probably never get out of
bed, except when we wanted to screw in the shower or on the kitchen
table.  The other girls finished Hell week and became Tri-Delt sisters.
I guess they're happy, but they won't talk to any of us, so I can't besure.
But one thing I can be sure of: next fall, Mike and I are going to spend
a lot of Friday nights in the locker room, waiting for the next pledge
class to come by.  I don't think Shauna and Sindra will mind

Shauna 2
Since you published my letter about how Shauna and I first met, I
thought you might be interested in hearing about one of our recent
adventures.  Although sex between us is always great, we've recently had
an experience that we think is worth sharing with your readers.
For those who missed my first letter, I'm a graduate student at an Ivy
League college, and Shauna is a freshman at the same school.  She's five
feet tall, with red hair, green eyes, and a body that fits my
specification for the perfect sex partner: 36-24-34, and muscular in a
very feminine way, especially in the legs and ass.  Her fiery passions
(in bed and otherwise) betray her Irish heritage.  I stand 5'-10", and
weigh 145 pounds, and I'm in very good shape from a regular exercise
routine.  My sports have conditioned me more for stamina than for
strength, which is a big help for the way Shauna and I like our sex.
It was the weekend before Halloween, and naturally various fraternities
and sororities were holding their Halloween parties.  Our usual
playmates, Mike and Sindra, had gone to Mike's parents' house for the
weekend, so Shauna and I were on our own.  I've never been much of a fan
of fraternity parties, but she had been looking forward to this one for
a while, so I agreed.  I really do have a hard time not giving into her
wishes.  At first, I had resisted, but finally she had explained why she
was so hot to go to the Alpha Delta Phi party.
"The girls in my dorm told me that every year, the party turns into a
costumed orgy," she said.
"Mm hmm.  Have any of them ever been to it themselves?" I asked.
"Well, no, but there's always some truth behind a rumor, right?"
shecountered.
"Usually there is," I had to agree.  "But what if there isn't?"
She gave me her patented angel-and-devil-in-one grin, and said, "Well,
we'll just have to make sure that there is, won't we?"
Well, I don't believe in doing things halfway, so we made sure we had
the best costumes we could come up with, and spent a couple of Saturdays
working on them.  We chose a couple of comic book characters, Shadowcat
and Nightcrawler.  Shauna's costume consisted of a blue leotard, light
blue tights, blue bomber-style jacket, blue domino mask, and, much to my
delight, a pair of calf-high blue boots with four-inch heels.  Blue
isn't really her color, but she looked absolutely great.  My character,
Nightcrawler, has a rather demonic appearance, but he's really a good
guy.  I put on midnight-blue face paint and hair dye, with a red
leotard, black tights, white gloves, and matching white boots.  I also
wore a fake pair of pointed ears, and had fake fangs that I could put in
when I wanted to show them off.  The hardest part was the tail, which I
eventually ended up draping over my shoulder to keep it from gettingstepped
on.
So, in these crazy outfits, we headed for A-D-Phi.  I was glad to see
that they were turning away anyone who wasn't in costume.  It kept the
crowding down, and made sure we were all in the proper spirit.  The band
was good, and we danced and snacked and met new people.  There weren't
many that either of us knew there.  Neither of us usually drinks much,
but as the night wore on, we got pretty thirsty, and there were no
non-alcoholic beverages around, so we both managed to get mildly buzzed.
There was another couple we'd met, in Tarzan and Jane costumes, who
really looked the part.  Tarzan was big, muscular, and tanned, while
Jane's tits threatened to fall out of her leopard bikini top with every
motion.  We traded dancing partners throughout the night, until just
after midnight, when we happened to get caught with each other's dates
when a slow dance started.  "Do you think Shauna will mind?" Jane (that
really *was* her name) asked, as she pressed herself against me.  I
looked over, and noticed that Shauna was already doing the same with
Tarzan (who was actually named Kevin), and decided that she wouldn't
mind.  Throughout the dance, Jane got more and more intimate, and my
reaction wasn't at all hidden by my leotard.  I began to wish I'd stuck
with the Robocop costume, until Jane reached down and stroked my cock,
saying, "I've always wanted to fuck a super-hero.  Interested?" Not
quite sure of how to handle this, I looked over at Kevin and Shauna.
Due to the foot and a half difference in their heights, he was now
carrying her as they danced, and from the way her legs had wrapped
around his waist, it looked like she was screwing him through his
loincloth already.
"I'll check with Shauna.  You ask Kevin," I said, just as the dance
ended.  We quickly went back to our dates.  Shauna seemed rather
breathless, and was blushing as I told her what Jane had said.  I
reminded her about her hoping for an orgy, and she agreed, but said she
had to get some fresh air first.  As we turned around, though, we were
surprised to see Kevin pulling on his coat and storming out, with Jane
following him.  Apparently, only three of our potential foursome had
been up to it.  "What now?" I asked.  "Back to my place?"
"No, not yet," Shauna said.  "I'm still looking for adventure, and
Tarzan's cock was so big, I was almost coming just thinking about
getting it inside me." Now, a lot of guys might've taken this the wrong
way, but we have a very special relationship, and I know that whatever
gets her hot, I'm the one who it always pays off for, so I really didn't
mind.  "I've got an idea," she continued.  "Let's do it right here!"
"Here on the dance floor?"
"No, there's too much beer on the floor already.  I don't like screwing
in beer.  Let's find a room." I didn't ask how she'd formed her opinions
about screwing in beer, but just followed her as she headed off to find
a good room.  The imp in her had taken over that night, and she insisted
on using a room not too far from the party, so we could hear the music,
and so there'd be just a chance of getting caught.
"What if someone walks in on us?" I asked.  I wasn't really worried.  If
we'd survived the locker-room orgy where we first met, one uninvited
guest wouldn't be a problem.
"Let 'em find us.  I'll fuck 'em all!" she said.  By this point, I was
starting to worry, just a bit.  You see, I had no doubt that under the
right conditions, she *could* fuck the entire fraternity, their dates,
and the guys in the band, and still want more.  And that seemed to be
what she was looking for this time.
We found an empty bedroom, a small single, about 5 doors up the hall,
and let ourselves in.  Like most fraternity bedrooms I've seen, it had
all the amenities: Loft, laundry on the floor, Penthouse and Sports
Illustrated pictures on the wall, packs of condoms on the dresser, etc.
Shauna picked up the condoms.  "Look at this!" she said.  "Unlubricated!
This guy must not think at all about what the girl wants!"
"Maybe he only fucks little flash-floods like you, and he doesn't need
lubricated ones?" I suggested.  I grabbed for her ass, but she dodged
me, and started rummaging around some more.  It seemed she was enjoying
this for more than just sexual reasons.
"No, wait, here we go!  Large economy size, yet!" She had found a
squeeze tube of lubricant, and had started smearing it on her fingers.
"Not bad," she said.  "Better than KY.  Hell of a lot better than
Vaseline." Again, I decided not to ask, although I was sure she was
dying to tell me the story.  I decided a more direct approach was in
order, so I scooped her up and tried to put her on the loft.  "Not the
loft!" she protested, "I want to get fucked in the laundry." By this
time, I was sure she was either a lot crazier or a lot drunker than I'd
originally believed.  But, as always, I had to give in.  The fact that
she was now on her knees, sucking on my dick through the fabric of my
costume might've influenced my decision.  I pushed her back over into
the laundry, and started pulling off her clothes.  Unfortunately, our
costumes weren't built for quickies, and I had to get her completely
naked, except for the mask.  She squirmed around through the entire
process, not really resisting, but making it damned difficult anyway.
As soon as I got her jacket and leotard off, I went after her breasts,
trying to suck on them, since I know that's the quickest way to get her
totally involved.  She wasn't going for it this time, though, and she
rolled over on her stomach, and brought her knees up under her, so that
her sweet little rear end was sticking straight up in the air.  She
wiggled it at me, in a way that has to be seen to be believed, and said,
"I've got better things than that for you, hero!" I was getting as
frustrated as I was horny, so I grabbed her boots and started trying to
pull them off, while she kept on kicking and wriggling.  I finally
succeeded in getting them off without getting kicked in the face, and
flipped her over again, going for the waistband of her tights.  She
wasn't done playing yet, though, and threw me another curve ball.  I've
mentioned how strong her legs are (and how much I love to get them
wrapped around me!), and she put them to good use, planting both feet in
the middle of my chest and heaving me halfway across the room.  I landed
flat on my back with the wind knocked out of me, and before I could
recover, she was all over me.  "Nobody pulls off Shadowcat's tights and
gets away with it!" she laughed.  "Now, super-villain scum, you'll pay!"
I considered resisting, just to get even, but our exertions had gotten
me so hot, I just wanted her to get my clothes off and do something to
me!  In under a minute, she'd gotten me naked and had jammed my cock
into her mouth.  She'd been practicing, trying to learn how to
deep-throat me, and it seemed her lessons from Sindra were paying off.
I was amazed as all seven inches slid down her throat in one easy
motion, and she began pumping it in and out of her mouth.  Every few
strokes, she'd stop pumping, and just lick the head for a while.  "Baby,
you're the greatest!" I said, when I'd caught my breath.
"It's my new super-power," she said.  "I'm thinking of changing my name
to Oral Sex Girl.  Or maybe Blowjob-Cat."
"Stop talking, and put that thing back in your mouth," was the only
response I could think of.  She obliged, and once again I felt myself
being sucked all the way in.  She surprised me again by poking her
tongue out past my cock and tickling my balls with it at the same time.
If you've ever had that done to you, you know how great it is.  If you
haven't, go out and get it done to you!  "Well, Blowjob-Cat, I'm about
ready to super-come in your super-mouth.  What do you think of that?"
"Oh, no, NightBaller, you can't do that!" she squealed.  She left me
there, and crawled back over to the laundry heap, and again stuck her
ass up in the air and started wiggling it at me.  I followed her,
wondering what she had up her sleeve this time.
"Are you going to play nice now, or do I have to get rough with you?" I
asked, in my most menacing tone.
"Oooh, please, get rough with me!  You know it turns me on!" Actually, I
know it doesn't as a rule, but since she was definitely not her usual
self tonight, I grabbed her tights, tugged them off, and applied a few
not-very-gentle swats to her behind.  "Hey, I was kidding about getting
rough!" she said, "Here.  Play with my tits instead." As she said this,
she rolled over onto her back, and started squeezing her nipples between
her fingers.  I eagerly licked my way up her body, from her hips to her
breasts, and started sucking on them, nice and hard the way she likes,
throwing in the occasional love-bite just to keep her interest up.  I
could feel one hand on the back of my head, and out of the corner of my
eye I could see the other starting to probe her dripping pussy.  I
reached out a hand to help, and found her to be as drenched as ever.  I
got three fingers inside her, with a thumb on her clit, and had her
bucking and panting through about three orgasms, when she said, "Quick,
get the lubricant!"
I was amazed.  "Lubricant?" I asked, never letting up the motion.  "I've
got most of my hand sloshing around inside your cunt, your ass is
floating in a puddle of pussy juice, and you want lubricant?"
"Get the damned lubricant, and I'll show you what I want it for!" she
gasped, as the fourth orgasm hit.  So, I got the damned lubricant, and
she showed me what she wanted it for.  She squeezed some into the palm
of her hand, and started smearing it around on her breasts.  "The hell
with it," she said, and just gave the tube a couple of long squeezes,
emptying most of it directly onto her tits.  "Now, stick that thing of
yours up here where it'll do us both some good," she commanded me.  I
gladly complied, since I love a good tit-fuck, and Shauna's the best I
know.  The lubricant had run all over her chest, shoulders, and stomach
as well, so I was just sliding around trying to keep myself on top of
her, giving her a full-torso fuck.  It was crazy, but it was the best!
To help me out, she grabbed hold of my ass with both hands, and guided
me back and forth.  She started shoving me far enough forward so that
she could pop the head of my cock in and out of her mouth on each
stroke.  After about five minutes of this, I knew I was close to losing
it again, and I guess she could tell, too.  "Are you going to come now?"
she asked.  I just nodded.  "Then fuck me, quick!  Nice and hard anddeep!"
I climbed off her, and she turned over.  "Do it doggie-style for me,"
she said.  I would've done it kangaroo-style if she'd asked, and I
wasted no time in shoving my cock into her.  We instantly started
slamming back and forth into each other, so that I was going balls-deep
and then some with every stroke.  I started to come, and I grabbed her
shoulders, pulling her up so that we were both kneeling, her in front of
me.  I reached around and grabbed a handful of tit in each hand, burying
my face in her shoulder.  She braced herself with one hand, and rubbed
her clit with the other, bringing herself to yet another orgasm.  I'd
never seen her have more than four before, but this was at least her
fifth, and she showed no sign of stopping.  I kept pumping my load deep
inside of her, loving the feeling of her tight little ass pressed
against my thighs, and the feeling of her dancing to the rhythm of her
own orgasms.
When we'd finally finished, we collapsed into the pile of clothes around
us and squeezed and kissed each other.  We could still hear the music
from the dance floor, so the party was still going on.  We were looking
for our clothes and discussing the possibility of doing it again when we
got home, when we heard the vocalist for the band announce that they
were going to take a break and come back for their last set.  We knew we
were in trouble then, because someone was bound to notice us coming out
of the bedroom.  We were frantically looking for her leotard when
disaster struck, and we heard two voices, male and female, outside the
room.  He was trying to talk her into coming in, and she was resisting.
Not taking any chances, Shauna did the practical thing, and dove under
the laundry.  I took a second to turn of the light, and then joined her.
"You want adventure?  You got it!" I whispered, just as the door opened
and a small desk lamp was switched on.
Apparently the guy had won, and we were stuck there until they went away
again, or caught us.  We couldn't see a thing, but we could hear it all.
They quickly undressed (throwing even more clothes onto us), kissed for
a moment, and then she climbed up the ladder to the loft.  He turned off
the light and followed.  For about the next hour, we were treated to the
sounds of some rather unimaginative sex from above us, as we quietly
kissed and fondled each other in the dark of the laundry heap.  We
couldn't say anything, but I was sure Shauna was loving every minute of
it.  I could just imagine what was going through her mind when the guy
above us begged for blow job, and the girl refused on the grounds that
it was "gross." After the second time they'd done it, she excused
herself to go find a bathroom, and he started snoring the instant she
was out the door.  Shauna started extricating herself from the clothes
on the floor, and I thought we were making our escape, until she
whispered in my ear, "The poor guy had to go to sleep without getting
his cock sucked.  This is a job for me!  I've just got to do this!
He'll never know what hit him!""What am *I* supposed to do?" I asked.
"Wait until what's-her-name comes back, and do what you do best," she
answered, and gave my hardening dick a quick squeeze.  She stepped over
to the door, opened it, closed it again, and started up the ladder.  The
guy in the loft didn't even wake up, until I heard him give a startled
yelp, and I knew Shauna had started on him.
"I thought you didn't do that?" I heard him say.
"I couldn't resist," she whispered back.  And she was telling the truth,
too, I knew.  I heard them continue going at it for a few more minutes,
until I heard her ask him to go down on her.  From the ensuing
scuffling, I guessed he'd agreed.  I couldn't help wondering why he
hadn't noticed yet that it wasn't the same girl.  Maybe he had, and just
didn't care.  Meanwhile, I'd moved over to a position by the door,
waiting to grab the girl when she came back in.  This was Shauna's show,
and I wasn't going to let anything ruin it for her.  I got lucky, and
they had quieted down for a moment when the door opened, and a girl
almost my height, wearing a bathrobe, came in.  I quickly grabbed her
and kissed her on the mouth, untying the bathrobe with one hand and
easing the door shut with the other.  I found out later, Shauna had
wrapped her legs around the guy's head at that moment, to keep him from
seeing or hearing anything.  The girl, who was drunk, stupid, horny, or
all of the above, didn't offer me any resistance as I pulled off her
robe and eased her down onto the floor.
Back in the laundry pile, I thought.  I can't wait to get home and make
love to my girlfriend in the good old missionary position in a good old
bed.  In the meantime, I'd gotten this girl I'd never even seen naked on
the floor of some stranger's room, while he ate my girlfriend's pussy in
a loft above us.  Shauna lost it then, and started moaning.  "What's
that?" the genius under me asked, and she actually believed me when I
said it was just a couple of friends.  I took my mouth off her tits,
which were nice, but much smaller than Shauna's, and spun around to
start licking her pussy.  It, conversely, was nice, but much larger than
Shauna's.  I guessed she must've done this sort of thing fairly often.
Then she surprised me, because in spite of what she'd told the other
guy, she slid my cock into her mouth and started sucking it, and not
like a first-timer, either.  Great, I thought, anything to keep her from
talking.  I had other reasons not to complain, of course.  Meantime,
Shauna and her playmate had apparently quit fooling around, because I
heard her offering to get on top, and then the whole loft started to
shake.  Headlines of 'Four Killed In Fraternity Sex Disaster' flashed
through my mind, so I started sucking my new partner's clit with even
more determination.  She began writhing around, but didn't miss a stroke
in sucking me off.
What happened next can only be described as a sexual chain reaction.
Shauna was apparently doing quite a job on herself and her anonymous
partner, because she started in with her usual deep growls, then started
moaning out loud, the way she does when she's really worked for an
orgasm.  He went off next, grunting and panting.  From what Shauna told
me later, he was very well equipped, and when he started pounding into
her for the last time, she got a little scared that he might actually
hurt her.  Fortunately, he didn't keep it up for too long.  Then my
friend on the floor and I both started going at the same time.  She
started thrusting her hips, jamming her cunt against my lips and filling
my mouth with her sweet juices.  I sent a couple of spurts down her
throat, and then she pulled her head back and started jerking me off.  I
couldn't tell for sure, but I guess she wanted to get the load on her
face.  Kind of unusual for a girl who had earlier said that blow jobs
were gross, but I don't try to explain women.  After all, it was a woman
who'd gotten me into this in the first place.
A few minutes later, they guy in the loft and the girl on the floor were
both starting to fall asleep, and I heard Shauna excuse herself to go
look for the bathroom.  I did the same, and we quickly gathered up our
clothes, pulled on enough to be decent, and let ourselves out.  The
party had ended about an hour before, but a couple of guys were still
cleaning up, and they said goodnight to us as we left the building.
On the walk back to my apartment, Shauna and I exchanged stories, and
laughed about what we'd just done.  What *would* the couple in that room
do when they woke up the next morning, with him in the loft, her on the
floor, and completely different recollections of the last time they'd
done it?  And how would they ever explain the baby blue tights, one
white glove, and pair of fake fangs we hadn't managed to locate in the
dark?  Shauna and I agreed that it'd been a good night, and she
suggested making love again once we got home.  It was a nice idea, but
by the time we got there, she was falling asleep, so I carried her to my
room, undressed her again, and tucked her in.  After all, there was
still the next morning to look forward to.

Shauna 3
It's been a while since I last wrote to you, but that doesn't mean that
things have slowed down at all between Shauna and me. Sex between us just
keeps getting better and better, especially with our wonderful friends to
help us out. We're constantly experimenting, finding new ways to tease and
please one another, and recently we shared an experience that we thought
your readers might enjoy hearing about.
  For readers who haven't seen any of my previous letters, I should describe
us. I'm a 24-year-old graduate student at an Ivy League university, along
with my friend Mike. My girlfriend Shauna is a freshman at the same school,
as is Sindra, who is dating Mike. I'm about 5'-10", lean but strong, and
have
short brown hair. Mike is built pretty much like me, but he's an American-
born Chinese. Sindra is of mixed Swedish/Indian descent, with a special
exotic look and huge, beautiful breasts. Shauna, though, is everything I
could want in a woman. She stands barely five feet tall, with a compact,
muscular build and a very large bust for someone her size. She has bright
green eyes, long red hair, and the fabled passion of a redhead. Among the
four of us, we're a pretty mixed bag, but we seem to blend perfectly both
in and out of bed.
  Toward the end of the term, during that small break between the end of
classes and the beginning of finals, the four of us decided to go out and
have a little fun before getting down to the books, so we went for dinner
and then to a place nearby where we rented a hot tub room for the evening.
Ostensibly these places are in business to provide a nice place to relax,
but everyone I've known has always gone there for sex. And after all, if
they weren't meant for it, why is there a bed in the room and mirrors on
the ceiling? We figured it might be our last chance to party for the term,
so we splurged and got a deluxe room: hot tub, sauna, shower, cold plunge,
and bed. Plenty of room to play! Since we're all friends, none of us even
bothered to bring swimsuits for the hot tub.
  "A towel and a smile is all you need," Shauna said.
  "And a little K-Y Jelly," Sindra added. I could tell it was going to be
a good night.
  As soon as we'd closed the door to the room behind us, Shauna wrapped her
arms around me and started kissing me, while Mike and Sindra dumped our
bags on the bed. "You know," Shauna said, loud enough for all of us to hear,
"a good meal like that always makes me horny."
  Mike responded with, "But Shauna, *everything* always makes you horny!"
Without warning, she disengaged herself from my arms, charged across the
room, and leaped on him, and they both tumbled onto the bed. She pinned him
down and started kissing him, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest,
and telling him, "Yes, Mike, darling, but you know how horny you make me.
You're such a stud! I want to play with your giant chopstick! I want to lick
up your sweet-and-sour sauce! Come on, you big stud, and eat my sushi!"
By this time, Mike had managed to roll her over, and had started evening
things up by unbuttoning her blouse. "Shows what you know," he said.
"Sushi's Japanese. I've never even tried it."
  "I don't care," Shauna said, "I know you're just dying to eat me!" Chances
are, he was. Mike's told me privately that he thinks Shauna's pussy tastes
even better than Sindra's. I happen to agree, although it's very rare for me
to refuse either of them.
  While the two of them were wrestling on the bed, Sindra had finished
getting out the towels and a few other goodies, and now she came over to me.
"Remember the first time you ever saw my tits?" she asked. I remembered
well,
and I only had to smile in response. "Well," she said, "do they turn you on
as much now as they did then?" As she spoke, she slid her sweater off over
her head, and unclasped her bra. I'd been seeing her naked on a regular
basis for a few months, but I was still amazed every time she did that.
Freed
from the confining lacy fabric, her breasts seemed to expand, and the
nipples
began hardening immediately. I started kissing her and fondling her breasts,
eventually moving my head down to suck on them, alternating between. In
spite
of being so large, they're amazingly sensitive, and I've seen her have
multiple orgasms just from having them played with. She leaned back against
the wall, and I was considering the possibility of trying to make her come
when I heard a familiar voice behind me.
  "Last one in is a frigid virgin!" Shauna announced. She quickly kissed
both
me and Sindra, then scooted over and plopped herself into the hot tub. Mike
was close behind, and he climbed in right after her. Sindra pulled away from
me slid out of her sandals and skirt. She wasn't wearing anything under it,
and she was in the hot tub, too, by the time I'd even gotten my shirt off.
I finished undressing, and walked over to the tub. Mike had one girl on
either side of him, and they were making quite a show of ignoring me. "We
don't
mess with frigid virgins," Shauna said, "even if they do have big hard
cocks."
  I knew they were only playing, but I was starting to get a little
impatient.
I wanted Shauna, and her teasing was only getting me more turned on. I
climbed
in and told her that if I was frigid, she'd better come over and warm me up.
I slid one foot up her leg and began tickling her crotch with my toe, just
to
let her know I was still hot for her. She tried to do the same for me, but
she couldn't reach, so she waded over to me, her gorgeous slick breasts
floating halfway out of the water. She settled herself in my lap, facing me
with her legs around my waist. It's one of our favorite positions for making
love, and pretty darned comfortable for just sitting around, too. One of the
many advantages of having a small girl for a lover. But in any case, just
sitting around was not what we had in mind. She started kissing me again,
but
much deeper and much more passionately than before, while we each slid one
hand down to stroke each other. Hot as the water was, I swear I could feel
even more heat radiating from her pussy. After a couple minutes, she raised
herself up and squeezed me inside of her. A few more wriggles from both of
us,
and she had me all the way in. We just sat that way for a while, kissing and
stroking each other, with me sucking and licking at her nipples, and
listening
to the gentle splashing of Mike and Sindra making love at the other side of
the tub.
  It didn't stay gentle for long, though. Shauna started picking up the pace
a little bit, and I could hear Sindra starting to moan softly. Shauna was
bouncing up and down, fucking herself on my cock, but she couldn't get
enough
leverage to do it as hard as she wanted, so she slid off of me and turned
around to grab the edge of the tub. "Do me doggie-style, love," she said,
"fuck me nice and hard and deep." From some women, words like that would
sound
obscene, but from her they were as sweet and sexy as anything I'd ever
heard.
I got behind her, and thrust into her dripping cunt in one long push. She
had
anticipated me, and had moved to meet me as I entered her. Her sweet round
ass
made a loud smack against my thighs, and she squealed with pleasure as I
drove into her as far as I could. I teased her by pulling almost all the way
out and then thrusting deep into her again, until she insisted that I screw
her for real. I grabbed her hips and gave her what she wanted, ramming in
and
out of her as fast as I could until her moans had changed to screams of
frantic pleasure, and I felt myself getting ready to come. With an uncanny
intuition, Shauna knew I was almost ready to burst, and she asked me if I
wanted to come in her mouth. I could barely get out an intelligible answer,
and as I pulled out of her, she spun around and plunged my cock into her
mouth. She was a little bit late, though, and the first gob splatted against
one cheek and hung there while I pumped the rest of my load down her throat.
When I'd finished, she kept the head in her mouth, stroking the shaft and
milking every drop out of me. We sat down again, with her on my lap on the
edge of the tub, to watch Mike and Sindra. She was resting her shoulders on
the edge, while he stood with her legs over his shoulders driving in and
out of her. Sindra started bucking with her first orgasm, and lost her grip
on the side of the tub, so Shauna got behind her to and supported her,
resting
her hands on Sindra's breasts.
  "Thanks, baby," Sindra said, resting her head on Shauna's shoulder. "I
knew
you wouldn't let me drown. Mmm, what's this?" She licked the gob of my come
off of Shauna's cheek, and then passed it back to her while they kissed.
  "Come on, Mike!" Shauna commanded. "Don't just stand there gawking! Fuck!"
Now that they'd all gotten their breath and their footing, Mike resumed
where
he'd left off. Shauna continued playing with Sindra's breasts, kissing her,
and occasionally whispering encouragement to Mike. He was really working
now,
and soon Sindra was having her second orgasm, and her third. I thought he
was going to give her a fourth, when Mike thrust into her one last time and
stayed there.
  "Oh, yeah! Fill me up! I can feel you pumping your come way up inside me!
Come on, love, fill my pussy with your thick, sticky come!" Sindra kept it
up, and Mike must've been pumping a huge load inside of her. When he'd
finally
finished, he and Sindra climbed out of the tub and lay down together on one
of the big towels. I could see his semen slowly dribbling out of her, and I
wondered if Shauna was going to eat her the way she sometimes did.
  "It ain't fair!" Shauna said with a practiced pout.
  "What ain't fair, Shrimp?" I asked her.
  "It ain't fair that everybody got to come except me. I want to come too!
Again and again and again, just like Sindra."
  "Wait a minute. All that screaming before, and you say you didn't come?"
Mike asked in disbelief.
  "Well, maybe a little," she admitted, "but I want to come so hard the
walls
shake. I want lots of great, big, wet orgasms."
  "Spoiled brat. We'll give you so many orgasms you won't know what to do
with
them. We'll make you come until you *beg* us to stop," I told her.
  "Oh, you want to bet? I could *die* of orgasms and still not get enough of
them. How about it, the three of you against me in the world-championship
come-a-thon."
  When she gets into one of these moods, I can't help loving her even more.
Something about that combination of playful child and wanton slut really
gets
me turned on. I could tell that Mike and Sindra were getting into the idea,
so I figured it might be a nice "theme" for the evening. "Okay, we've got
the room for two more hours. The three of us can do anything we want to
you?"
  "Absolutely anything."
  "And if we can make you ask us to stop making you come, we win."
  "That's right. But it'll never happen."  "Okay, what do you want to bet?"
  She thought for a moment. "Well, since I'm going to win, let's make the
stakes really high. How about the loser is the winner's complete slave for
a night? I've always wanted to have three slaves for a night."
  "And if you lose, you serve *each* of us as slave for a night? It's only
fair. You get three slaves, or be a slave three times."
  "Deal. Oh, being a slave doesn't mean yucky stuff like washing dishes and
doing laundry, does it? Let's make a rule that it has to be sexual. Agreed?"
  We all shook hands, and had a little wine out of the bottle we'd brought
with us. The anticipation was starting to get to us all when Mike said,
"Okay,
let's get started. Who goes first?"
  Sindra smiled. "Last I knew, Shauna wanted you to eat her sushi, stud. Why
don't you do the honors?"
  "Might as well get to it, then. Why don't you come back over by the tub,
Shauna. I think I want to get back in the water. That's right, just park
right there on the edge." Mike got into the water and stood in front of
Shauna, then stepped in between her spread thighs. He wrapped his arms
around
her and started kissing her, while Sindra and I lay back and drank some more
wine.  "I'm not coming yet," Shauna cooed.
  "All right. You asked for it, bitch!" Mike said with his best mock-snarl.
He got down on his knees in the water and put his mouth to her pussy. He
kissed it a few times, the started really eating her. He'd nibble at the
lips, the move to her clit and suck on that for a moment, then slide his
tongue way up inside her. She leaned back, braced on her arms, and draped
her legs over his shoulders. I could see she was getting into it already,
as she started stroking her breasts with one hand. That was the beauty of
it. We all wanted her to come as many times as possible; it was just a test
to see who'd run out of steam first. Now, I know a thing or two about going
down on a woman, but Mike goes way beyond anything I've ever been able to
do. It's just sort of a knack, I guess. So it wasn't long before Shauna was
lying flat on her back, her legs still over his shoulders, stroking herself
all over. I could tell that she was getting close, because she was starting
to get flushed and she was making little growling noises in her throat. Mike
pulled back for a second to catch his breath, and then he wrapped his lips
around her clit and started sucking on it.
  "Watch this," I whispered to Sindra. "Ten...nine...eight..." Shauna was
starting to moan a little, and she'd locked her legs around Mike's head.
Sindra joined me on the countdown. "Seven...six...five..." her moans had
risen to yelps, and she was starting to claw at the towel that she was lying
on. I could see Mike's tongue darting in and out of her as he gave her a
serious oral fucking. "Four...three...two...one..." Now she was pinching
really hard at her nipples, driving herself wild with pleasure and pain. She
bucked her hips up and down, and I was afraid she was going to suffocate
Mike before he finished with her. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was
open and she was making a constant low wailing sound. "Blastoff!" Sindra and
I said. And did Shauna ever blast off! Her whole body began to thrash from
side to side, and she babbled a string of incoherent endearments to Mike
between her howls of pleasure. She unclasped her legs and when he slipped
out
of her grasp, she immediately jammed two fingers into her slit and kept up
right where he'd left off. If anything, she was getting off more by herself,
as she thrust two, then three, fingers in and out. "Is she okay like that,
or should we do something?" Sindra asked me.
  "Damn right we should do something! Help me hold her down." Sindra grabbed
Shauna's wrists, and I lay across her, kissing her, while Mike climbed out
of
the tub and got back in position between her legs.
  "I can tell you haven't had *nearly* enough, have you Shauna?" he asked.
  "Keep doing it! It's so good!" she gasped. So he did. Now that she'd taken
off, he just had to keep licking her clit to give her one orgasm after
another. I like to think that my kissing her and playing with her tits had
something to do with it too. Between the two of us, Sindra and I managed to
hold her down while Mike continued to drive her crazy. I started to count,
but I lost track at about eight. Shauna will usually come three of four
times
on a good night, so I figured Mike had won the bet for us right there. Her
whole body was shaking, and I don't know whether she could've asked him to
stop if she'd wanted to. But her hips were still bucking up and down to meet
his mouth, so we all kept going. Finally, though, his jaw couldn't take any
more, and he had to give up.
  We let go of Shauna, and after a moment she sat up and said, "Well, I
guess
I win. See, there's no *way* you can give me too many orgasms."
  "Wait a minute, baby," Sindra said. "That was only half an hour. You
aren't
even close to winning yet. Now, do you want us to quit, or do you want me to
take a turn at you?"
  "More, more, I'm still not satisfied! Sindra, big sister, Mike did a good
job, but you're going to have to be a lot better than that if you want me
orgasmed out."
  "Okay guys. Take her to the sauna. And don't let her cool down. I'll be
there in a couple minutes." Sindra obviously had a plan, so Mike and I
grabbed
Shauna and carried her to the sauna. She didn't protest. She was still
enjoying herself, and I was starting to wonder if maybe she could outlast
us. We got in the sauna and turned it up to 120 degrees. A little bit cool,
perhaps, but we were planning on vigorous exercise. Mike stretched out a
towel on one of the benches, and I stretched out my fuck-crazed girlfriend
on the towel.
  "Well, Sindra said to keep me warm. I think the two of you should be able
to keep me warm pretty easily. Mike, you ate me so nicely, can I return the
favor? And my poor little cunt just needs something big and hard to fill it
up until Sindra gets here. Can you guys do that for me?" She got up on her
hands and knees, and sucked Mike's cock right down her throat, while I
plugged up her pussy from behind. The best thing about doing it that way
is that I can stroke her sweet little behind at the same time. We'd just
gotten a good rhythm going, with her plunging back and forth alternately
driving me and then Mike into her, when Sindra came in.
  "Hey, guys, you're supposed to make her come, not yourselves. I guess it
takes a woman to really please a woman. Shauna, baby, lie down and close
your eyes. I've got a few surprises for you." She took a strip of soft cloth
and tied it around Shauna's head, blindfolding her. Then she quietly reached
outside the sauna and grabbed a couple more items. She motioned us over to
the other bench, so we could just sit and watch the show. I was intrigued
by what she was up to, so I did as she wished. Sindra picked up where Mike
had left off before, licking and sucking at Shauna's overworked slit. She
swung one leg over, and we were treated to the sight of these two beautiful
women going at it in a really hot sixty-nine. Surprisingly, I think Sindra
came first, but Shauna wasn't far behind. They kept at it until they'd each
had a couple, and then Sindra reached for her first prop. It was a big pink
dildo, a good ten inches long and inhumanly thick. I'd seen her use it on
herself before, but I couldn't imagine putting anything that big into
Shauna. But what really surprised me was the way she'd prepared it: It was
sitting in the ice bucket that we'd chilled our wine in earlier, with the
ice packed around it. Sindra smeared a glob of lubricant on it, and moved it
into position. "Okay, Shauna, open up! Your old friend Max is here to
seeyou!"
  Shauna squealed and opened her legs wider. I guess she had met "Max"
before, but what a surprise she got! Sindra took the thing and slid it
straight
up into Shauna, at least eight inches. Of course, it was a little hard to
get it in, because as soon as that frozen dildo hit her, Shauna started
thrashing and yelling again. I could just imagine what it was like making
the transition from a sauna and Sindra's mouth to that huge, ice-cold rod
filling her up. But it must have done the trick, because she was off and
running again. She clamped her legs shut on Sindra's hand as the first
orgasm
was shocked out of her, then spread them again and started pumping her hips
as if she was getting fucked. And of course, she was! The two of them put on
an amazing show for us, as Sindra kept driving "Max" in and out of Shauna
with
one hand, and stroking her tits and ass with the other. The two of them
would
occasionally kiss, or Sindra would suck Shauna's breasts, but for the most
part she just kept up a steady stream of sexy encouragement, telling Shauna
how beautiful she was, while Shauna finally seemed to be running out of
energy.
Her screaming had tapered off to a constant low moan, punctuated with occas-
ional requests for more!
  We all figured that she'd had about enough, when Sindra reached for her
last
toy, her "secret weapon." It was a tiny vibrator, not more than four inches
long and about as big around as my thumb, but from the hum it made when she
flicked it on, we could tell it was powerful. She dipped it into her jar of
lubricant, and we all held our breath to see just what she was going to do
with it. "Hey, Shauna, you still in there?" Sindra asked. "Got another
surprise
for you. Minnie's here to play with Max!" Leave it to a couple of freshmen
to
name their vibrators. But cute name or not, it sure was effective, as she
brought it straight down on Shauna's clitoris. I had a feeling the two of
them
had done this before, as Sindra continued pumping the big dildo in and out
of
her, and buzzing her clit with the small one at the same time. The two of
them
were poetry in motion. Real hot, dirty poetry, but they definitely had
rhythm
and meter.
  By this time, Mike had had enough spectating, and he'd moved himself in
behind Sindra. He reached one hand up underneath her, and slid a couple of
fingers into her pussy. They came out dripping, and he moved her around to
a more convenient position, and slowly started fucking her doggie-style
while she continued to get Shauna off. I was just waiting, saving my energy,
and my load, for later. I figured Shauna wouldn't last much longer, and I
was looking forward to breast-fucking Sindra while Shauna was recovering.
Shauna's orgasms had slowed down now, as the vibrator on her clit started to
lose its effect, and Sindra started looking for a new way to use it. I
almost
stopped her as she moved it toward Shauna's ass, since that was the one
thing
that I knew Shauna didn't allow, but I figured it wouldn't hurt her.
Besides,
she'd told us at the start of the game that we could do "absolutely
anything"
to her. I was just hoping she'd enjoy getting it in the ass as much as I was
going to enjoy watching.
  When she felt Sindra start pushing "Minnie" into her tight little rear,
Shauna started to freak. "Shit! No! Not there!" she gasped.
  "No? Did I hear you say no, baby? You say no, and you lose our little bet,
and then I can fuck you up the ass with Max for a whole night if I want. Now
trust me, and relax. You're going to love this once I get through with you!"
Shauna's resolve seemed to waver for a moment, then she made up her mind.
  "Okay, sis," she said. "You jam your little toy wherever you want, and you
keep on making me come, and when I win the bet, I'm going to pay you back
double! Now teach me how to take it in the ass!" Considering that Sindra
claims the only thing she likes better than sucking cock is anal sex, it
sounded like more of a promise than a threat, but either way, the two of
them
kept going at it. I had almost blown my load just from watching the smooth
plastic penetrating Shauna's pink, puckered rear, so it didn't surprise me
at all when Mike groaned and started pounding into Sindra again.
  "Quick, pull out! Get that thing over here where we need it, Shauna's
starting to dry out," Sindra ordered. Mike seemed happy enough to comply,
and he yanked his dick out of her cunt with that distinctive "pop" that
lets you know how tight she is. He positioned himself between Shauna's legs,
where Sindra was working her toys in and out of both holes, and started to
shoot. Globs of come covered Sindra's hands, Minnie and Max, and most
importantly, Shauna's cunt and ass. The added lubrication, and that splat-
tering sensation were just what she needed to send her off on another trip
into space. Sindra started pumping faster, with both hands, and I couldn't
tell which of the women was more excited. Mike had joined in now, and was
kissing Shauna and helping to hold her down as one wave after another
hither.
  For a girl who'd never wanted it in the ass before, she was really getting
into it. But then, she was learning from the expert. When she could get the
words out, I could distinctly hear her saying, "Yes! Harder! Fuck my ass! I
want it up the ass hard!" Unfortunately, even that wore off after a while,
and her orgasms slowed almost to nothing. I couldn't believe it. She'd had
at least a dozen big ones, and numerous little ones, we were better than an
hour into our game, and it looked like she might actually be winning.
  "Damn, I'm thirsty!" she said, when she could finally speak again. "Is
there
any of that wine left?" I went and got her a glass of wine, and looked
around
the room. There had to be something left that we hadn't tried on her, some
way to get her to give in. The only thing that I could think of was the
shower. We'd had some good times playing in the shower at home, and this
one,
fortunately, looked to be big enough for at least three of us. Since Mike
and
Sindra had already taken their best shots, it was my turn, and I couldn't
think
of anything that we hadn't done to her already. My male ego forbids any
modesty here, so I have to tell you that I *know* how to please my woman.
But in truth, at that moment I was at a loss. I'd just have to play it by
ear, and hope some inspiration hit.
  "You're getting too hot, honey," I said. "I think what you need is a nice
shower to cool you off. Care to join me?" I didn't give her much choice as I
picked her up and carried her to the shower. I quickly adjusted the
temperature, and then pushed her in ahead of me. After the sauna, even the
hot shower felt cool on our skin. I grabbed the soap and lathered my hands,
then began running them over her body. As I held her from behind, I soaped
her tits until they were slippery and the nipples were hard, then moved down
over her stomach. I was still trying to buy time, so I stroked her very
slowly all over. I took the handheld shower spray and rinsed her off, then
turned her around to face me. I pulled her close to me, then started soaping
her back, working my way down from her neck to her heels. By the time I got
all the way down, I was on my knees in front of her, so I began delicately
nibbling at her pussy lips as I stroked her ass.
  "That's good, lover, but you're going to have to do a *lot* better," she
teased. With that encouragement, I started licking her more vigorously, and
giving her cute behind a really thorough massage. Soon she was leaning back
against the wall, thrusting against my lips as I sucked at her clit. She was
breathing pretty heavily, when I heard Sindra's voice beside me. "Looks like
you could use a little help in here," she said. I didn't know which of us
she was addressing, but Shauna and I both said yes. I felt Sindra's thigh
pressing against my shoulder as she put her arms around Shauna's waist and
started sucking on her nipples. That did the trick all right. Suddenly,
Shauna stiffened for a moment, then began thrusting her pussy wildly against
my face. Sweet juices were flowing into my open mouth, as I alternated
tonguing her clit and thrusting my tongue deep inside of her. I worked one
hand between her slippery buns and teased her with a variety of sensations
all at once.
  Once she was in gear, the advantage shifted to me. I stood up and lifted
her by the waist, almost losing my grip on her as I did so. Then I lowered
her onto my erection, loving the way it slid all the way into her. She
wrapped her arms and legs around me, and kissed me deeply, her tongue
slipping into my mouth the way my cock slid into her pussy. Maybe this is
why I've always preferred small women, or maybe it's just why I prefer
Shauna. She broke the kiss for a moment, and said, "Something tells me this
is going to be a good fuck!" and started kissing me again. For me, it
already was, but I still had a mission to accomplish. I put my hands under
her ass, so she was essentially sitting on them, and began to slowly move
her up and down. A portable fuck is lots of fun, but leverage is always a
problem. Fortunately, in the months since we'd met, we'd worked out the
details pretty thoroughly. Before long, I was pumping her up and down my
entire length, and her moans were rising and falling in time. She arched her
back and ground against my pelvis, bringing herself off again and again.
  I was tiring, so I lifted her off of me and slid down to the floor of the
shower, pulling her down on top of me. I turned her around so that she faced
away from me, and she quickly mounted me again. With her back pressed
against my chest, I could stroke her breasts, thighs, and stomach. Most
importantly, I could rub her clit while we fucked, and Mike and Sindra could
see everything we did. Shauna, as you may recall, is a born performer, and
knowing she's got an appreciative audience always encourages her to put on a
good show. Outside the shower, Mike was busily eating Sindra's pussy, while
she hungrily watched our every move. Since she was no longer hanging in
midair, Shauna was now eagerly thrusting up and down, while I did my best to
hold her against me and rub her clit. She was still coming, but not nearly
as hard as any of us wanted, when finally inspiration hit.
  I reached up over my head and grabbed the shower spray. It was one of
those fancy adjustable ones, that lets you choose coarse or fine spray, and
has a pulsating option. With a little imagination and practice, it's almost
as versatile as a hand, so I used it like one. I clasped Shauna against my
chest and started playing a coarse spray over her entire body. Then, I
turned it to a fine spray, and angled it so that just one stream struck
directly on her left nipple. Wham! It was like I'd just run an electric
charge through her, as she screamed and clenched her vaginal muscles like a
vise around my cock. Absolutely merciless now, and enjoying every second, I
went for the other breast, with exactly the same response.
  Mike and Sindra had given up on their own play now, and were concentrating
on us. They were calling encouragement and praise to both of us, when I used
the ultimate weapon on Shauna. I turned the spray away from her for a
second, and adjusted it to pulse as she held her breath. I think she must've
known what was coming, but it didn't lessen her reaction as I turned that
one tiny stream directly across her clit. She jumped so hard I think she
actually lifted us both off the floor, and started thrashing crazily in my
arms. As you might've guessed, I lost it at this point too, and started
pounding into her full force as the shower spray fell from my hand. I kept
pumping my load into her, as her own juices streamed down my thighs.
  I hardly noticed as Sindra and Mike scrambled after the shower spray,
which was flailing out of control, dousing them and the bathroom. I suppose
that's why showers have doors. By the time they'd apprehended it, Shauna had
calmed down a little, and I had run dry. And then, I heard those dreaded
words: "Is that it?" I was almost ready to admit defeat and submit to my
night of slavery, but Mike had other ideas.
  "No way, bitch!" he said. "We've still got half an hour, and it's time
for you to get gang-banged!"
  "I love it when you talk dirty!" Shauna said, and giggled as he scooped
her up and carried her over to the bed. The bed, oddly enough, was the one
place we *hadn't* played yet, so it seemed like a good place to make our
last stand. I was out of commission for a few minutes at least, so the three
of them started in without me. "Hey, sis," Shauna said, "I've got a cunt
full of hot come, just waiting to be eaten!" Sindra was on her instantly,
licking my semen out of her freshly-fucked pussy, while Mike started sucking
on her tits. It's kind of a sobering thought when I realize that of the
three
of us, I'm probably the third best at eating my own girlfriend, but that's
the kind of thing you just have to live with. Anyway, it took less than a
minute for Sindra to start bucking her hips up against Sindra's mouth, as I
joined the three of them on the bed.
  I lay alongside of Shauna with one arm holding her hips down, kissing the
length of one thigh. She had one hand on the back of Mike's head, and now
she reached out to grab my limp cock. "Aww, all tired out?" she said, just
as I began to harden again. "Hey, that's better!" she said, and popped it in
her mouth. We kept going like that for a couple minutes, when we realized
time was running short. It was time for extreme measures! I quickly directed
Mike down between her legs, where he promptly slipped his long rod into her
and started a slow, steady pounding. I straddled Shauna's face and slid my
cock between her lips, starting to fuck her face. She couldn't do much,
pinned as she was, but she looked up at me with an expression that told me
she was still loving every minute.
  "Lift her legs up, Mike," I heard Sindra say. Shauna's eyes lit up as I
turned around and saw Mike hoisting her knees into the air. Sindra had lubed
up "Minnie" again, and was holding it up for Shauna to get a good look. I
could tell when she pushed it into her ass by the way Shauna's eyes closed
and then flew wide open again. When we were all in her, we started
accelerating the pace. I couldn't tell what was going on behind me, but from
the way she was heaving up and down under me, and forcing the head of my
cock hard against the back of her throat, I knew Shauna was coming again.
I gave a couple of last hard thrusts into her mouth, then backed off, so I
could put my cock between her gorgeous sweat-slicked breasts.
  I pushed them together and started tit-fucking her, trying to keep in time
with everyone else, as we continued accelerating the pace. Her orgasms were
coming nonstop now, as she alternately moaned and babbled incoherent
endearments to all three of us and herself. I felt another orgasm starting
to build inside of me, and from his erratic thrusts, I could tell that Mike
was getting close, too. I kept on pumping between her breasts for as long as
I could, and then moved off to one side of her. Knowing what I wanted, Mike
took his position on the other side, and we both started stroking ourselves,
aiming towards Shauna's breasts. Shauna suddenly grabbed both of us, and
started jerking us both off. As Mike and I started to come, she aimed the
two streams at herself, covering her tits, her neck, and her face with thick
white gobs of come. Sindra buried her mighty vibrator deep in Shauna's ass,
and threw herself on Shauna, licking up every spilled drop.
  "Oh, no, please, no more." Shauna said weakly. "I give up. I think I just
orgasmed my brains out."
  As if on cue, there was a knock at the door. "Ten minutes!" the attendant
called from the hallway, as we all burst out laughing.
  Exhausted as we were, we actually managed to get ourselves and the room
looking presentable before we got kicked out. Shauna protested all the while
that if she'd known the time, she wouldn't have given in, but we ignored
her. Mike and Sindra teased her as we dressed by hinting at their plans for
her nights as their personal sex slave, which got her really agitated. I was
loving every minute of it.
  We drove home in relative quiet, everyone being pretty much too tired to
talk. After all, three hours of virtually non-stop sex is pretty tiring. We
figured out when we wanted to go to breakfast the next morning, and retired
to our rooms. Shauna and I undressed and got into bed. As I kissed her
goodnight, I asked, "Tell me the truth. You could've held out and won the
bet, couldn't you?" She just smiled at me and turned out the light.

End

note: I am not the author




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