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Big Man on Campus: The Dancer Ch. 01

By: TripleL



This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, and people can fuck for hours without chafing. This chapter contains a woman cheating on a long-distance boyfriend, so if that's not your kink, either deal with it or go elsewhere.

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I sighed gently as my anthropology professor finished milking my cock into her coffee mug. I was seated behind her desk, leaning back in her chair. Dr. Carrington was on her knees between my spread legs, with her lips pressed against my balls while one hand stroked my shaft into her mug. She carefully set down the nearly-full mug and licked the remainder of my load off the end of my prick, then cleaned her fingers the same way. Then she kissed the end of my cock, which had softened a bit, pushed it back into my pants, and zipped them up. Finally, she smiled up at me. "Is there anything else you want, sir?"

"Not right now. I don't think I'll be in class today but I might come by your place if I don't find someone else to take care of me." I didn't plan to go to her house, but she didn't know that, and when I didn't show it would make her nervous—and that would make her even more eager to please me. Harsh, I know, but ever since I fucked her into submission my professor got off on this sort of mistreatment. 

That said, fucking Dr. Carrington was getting boring. Sure, she was gorgeous, inventive, and nasty, and she'd let me do whatever I wanted to her and cum like crazy when I did. But I read somewhere that it was better to conquer than to rule, and damn if that wasn't the truth. I ditched my classes and spent the day wandering the campus, looking for some new pussy, but without much success. There were plenty of impressive ladies out and about, but even I'm not going to fuck someone in broad daylight out in the quad (at least not on a whim), and I just couldn't get a likely target off on her own for long enough to get things moving. And outside of an enclosed space, it was harder for me to make use of my enhanced pheromones. I got a few phone numbers and more than a few flirty conversations, but by the time dinner rolled around I was frustrated and a bit backed up, if you catch my meaning.

I went by the cafeteria, grabbed a quick bite, and decided to work off my frustrations in the gym and then maybe go to my professor's place after all. I was hitting the weights pretty hard--I'm in decent shape, but no one would mistake me for a bodybuilder—when I saw Alyssa walk in. Alyssa and I had a few classes together in the past, and were on friendly terms, but I hadn't seen her since receiving Priapus's gift. She was a dance student, and had been a dancer and gymnast her whole life. She had the traditional dancer's build. She was short, about 5'2", and had a slender, toned body with small, perky breasts. Her hair was long and dark, and she had a lightly freckled face, emerald green eyes, and a truly dazzling smile. Her best features were her legs and ass. Normally, I'm a breast man, but I can appreciate just about any part of a woman. In Alyssa's case, that meant ogling her well-shaped legs and small, firm, well-rounded ass. 

She was wearing a blue dancer's leotard over a pair of tights and carrying a pair of ballet slippers. I watched her as she headed past the weights to the group fitness rooms in the back. I decided to follow her and saw her go into the last room. This particular room was nominally used for fitness classes, but it wasn't big enough for a large group and it was also used as a storage place for gymnastic gear, floor mats, and other exercise gear. As a result, the room was mostly unused, and students could reserve it for private workouts. It even had blinds on the big glass doors so no one could see inside, which were currently drawn.

Well, I thought. That's opportunity knocking, right there. I followed Alyssa down the hall and went into the same room she entered. She was currently stretching; one of her legs was up against the wall in a vertical split, and she was caught off-guard by my entrance. I feigned surprise. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize the room was being used."

"It's no problem. I try to reserve the room a few times a week so I can do some dance stuff." Alyssa smiled as she said it. 

"I didn't know you danced. I was planning on stretching out a few things, myself; do you mind if I join you? I'll be out of the way by the time to you get started." As I spoke, I took a few steps further into the room, letting the door close behind me. I made sure to crank up my pheromones as well.

"I suppose that's okay," she replied. She pushed herself away from the wall as she spoke and sat on the floor, with her legs extended in a horizontal split. Then she bent at the hips, leaning forward until her body made a 30-degree angle or so with the floor.

"Wow," I said. "That's impressive. How did you get so flexible?" I sat down myself, facing her, and adopted a similar position. Of course, my legs weren't nearly so far apart, and I wasn't leaning down as far. 

"Years of practice and good genes. Actually, I can go further with help. Since you're here, why don't I show you? Just push down on my back, gently." I got up and sat down behind her, close enough to feel her body heat, and put one hand between her shoulders and the other on the small of her back. At this range, it wouldn't take long for my pheromones to work their magic. Sure enough, when I looked in the mirrored walls of the room, I could see her start to flush and breathe a bit faster as I gently pushed her down. 

When I said I was impressed by Alyssa's flexibility, I wasn't just flattering her. She was able to get her upper body all the way to the ground without any trouble, giving me a great view of her pert ass in the process. I shifted forward a bit, letting my groin graze against her ass. Alyssa looked back at me. "Don't be getting any ideas, David." But she smirked a bit as she said it, and shook her ass a bit, just enough to let me know she was interested.

"You know, rather than having me leave, I could be your partner. I don't know much about dance, but I bet there are other positions you'd have trouble getting into yourself," I said, without pulling away from her.

"Hmmm... that could be nice. But I think I need more help stretching first."

"You just say the word and I'll stretch whatever you want." At that, Alyssa pushed herself up and away from me, closing her legs behind her, so that she wound up holding herself a few inches off the floor. She continued the motion, arching her back sinuously and pushing her torso up and her hips down. She clenched her ass as she went, and I was momentarily mesmerized. When I looked up, she was looking back at me with a knowing, lopsided grin. 

"You know, there is another thing you could help me with. It's a hamstring stretch and an ab exercise all at once." She rolled over and laid back. "Come here and stand by my head. I'll swing my legs up, and you catch them and sort of push them back down."

I got up to follow her instructions, but as I did I made a quick adjustment. My cock had responded to her teasing contact and flirty attitude, and it was swelling a bit. I was wearing long gym shorts that hung down to my knees and a pair of boxer briefs—I'd like to go commando, but that would mean giving everyone at the gym a good look at my junk, and I didn't want to be arrested for public indecency. So as I stood up and walked around her, I rearranged things so that my cock was running down my right leg, trapped by the boxer briefs. I positioned myself to give her a good view up the leg of my shorts. Her eyes went right where I expected and I heard her breath catch for a brief moment when she saw my endowment. "Ready when you are," I said.

That seemed to bring her attention back to her workout. She swung her legs up and I caught them, then gently pushed them so she'd have to work a bit to stop before they hit the floor. Then she did it again, and this time when I caught them I took the opportunity to quickly caress her calves through her tights. After a dozen or so repetitions, she stopped and stood up. "There's one more thing I want to try," she said. "Stand right there and catch my legs again."

I remained in place as Alyssa backed away. In one swift motion she went into a handstand, and then kept going. I caught her ankles in midair. "Now move your hands down to my waist." I did so and as I did she spread her legs. Her leotard was tight against her groin and I could just make out the impression of her puffy pussy lips. 

I caught her eye in the mirror. "Now this gives me some ideas. What are you stretching in this position?" I asked.

"Nothing yet," she responded. Her voice had grown a bit huskier with need. "But I think that'll change soon." I kept her in place with one hand lightly brushed the fingertips of the other up and down her inner thighs. Then I started squeezing and rubbing her firm ass-cheeks through her leotard. "Set me down, please," she said. I complied, gently lowering her to the ground and descending with her. We wound up laying on the floor mat; I was between her spread legs, in something like a pushup position, supporting my weight with my arms. We locked gazes for a long moment, and then she practically threw herself at me. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and our lips met in a hungry, passionate kiss. Her sudden burst of aggressiveness caught me off guard, and she was able to sit up completely. I wound up sitting with my legs curled beneath me and Alyssa wrapped around me like a vine around a tree as she started kissing my neck and the hollow of my throat.

I offered up my silent thanks to Priapus for his gifts. I had been a bit horny, but Alyssa was like a coiled spring, and now all that built-up tension was going to be released thanks to a bit a light contact, mutual attraction, and a dose of inhibition-erasing pheromones.

Alyssa continued her exploration of my body; her lips made a path from the curve of my neck to my lips and back down the other side, and her hands rubbed and squeezed my back and shoulders. I reciprocated. My hands were firmly locked on her ass, which was firm and well-muscled as I kissed her neck just below her ear. We were both breathing hard by this point, and I could feel her heart beat against my chest. I pulled at the shoulder straps of her leotard as she grabbed at the hem of my t-shirt. Within a few moments we were both stripped to the waist. The pale skin of her chest contrasted nicely with her black hair. Alyssa's breasts were small, but firm, and tipped with erect pink nipples that looked like pencil erasers. She arched her back, presenting her breasts to me, and I started to kiss and lick them, pausing occasionally to nibble gently at her nipples. She moaned and ground her pelvis against mine. I pushed her away, leaving her flat on her back on the gym mats, and hastily shucked off my remaining clothes. She did the same, throwing her leotard and tights to a corner of the room.

Then we were back in each others' arms, kissing and stroking each other, bodies pressed tight against one another. I wound up on my back with her on top of me. My cock was rock-hard by this point and was trapped between us. It seemed to take her a moment to realize what the thick hot length pressed against her toned stomach was, and when she did she pulled back and looked down. "Jesus, David--I knew you were big, but that's ridiculous." 

I grinned at her. "You know, it's your fault that I'm like this. What are you going to do about it?"

She grinned back. "Just wait and see." Then she darted down and made a trail of light kisses from my lips down my chest to my groin. When she got down there, she grabbed my cock and licked up and down my shaft. "Where were you hiding this when we were in class together? It's so long and thick." She kept licking and stroking my shaft, keeping eye contact as much as possible. Then she took a deep breath. "Now I'm going to have you help stretch my jaw." She opened her mouth wide and started sucking me off.

Alyssa attacked my dick with all the same energy she used in our earlier make-out session. Her hands were a blur as she choked herself with my thick cock. Lines of drool started running down my length. Every so often, she pulled away to catch her breath. "This is much better than the workout I had planned." Then she dove back down. Each time, her lips went a bit further down my shaft and I sunk a bit deeper in her throat. I couldn't help but compare her to Dr. Carrington. My professor-slut gave great head, but I had to train her. Alyssa was doing everything herself. It was like she wouldn't rest until she had swallowed me up completely. I gathered up her hair in one hand to keep it out of her face as she worked me over.

It didn't take long before I was on the verge of cumming. By this point, Alyssa was taking most of me in her throat, and using her hands to expertly stroke the remaining length of my shaft. I groaned and felt my hips pump up involuntarily. She pulled away, still stroking me, and said "Is my slutty little mouth about to get you off? You wanna feed me a load?" 

That did it. She went back down, swallowing me up, just as I erupted. My first shots went right down her throat. I felt the muscles in her neck work as she swallowed around me. Then she pulled back slightly, so I would finish in her mouth. Of course, it takes a while for one of my orgasms to finish, but Alyssa managed to take the whole load without spilling a drop. Her hands were constantly pumping as I throbbed and pulsed, dumping what must have been a pint of semen into her sucking mouth. Her lips formed a seal around my cockhead as she sucked, extracting every last drop from me. When I was done, I dropped back to the mat panting. Alyssa was licking her lips to clean off the last of my essence.

"Holy shit, Alyssa. Where did you learn to do that?"

"My boyfriend back home has a big dick too. Not as big as yours."

"I think he's about to become your ex-boyfriend. If he saw what I was about to do to you he'd probably start crying. Now lay back and let me return the favor."

"No. I need more than a tongue or a finger in me now."

Well, if that wasn't an invitation. I rose up to one knee and moved around behind Alyssa. "Oooh, " she said, "you're gonna fuck me from behind?" She lowered her head to the ground and wiggled her ass back and forth invitingly. I spit on my hand and put it between her legs, running my fingers across her lips. I quickly realized that my spit was completely unnecessary. She was already wet and ready. I dipped my fingers into her a few times anyway and felt her squeeze them tight. Alyssa let out a small whine. "Quit being a pussy tease, bastard. Shove that meat bat up my twat!"

I lined up the head of my cock with her cunt and entered her. My pheromones tend to help women relax a bit and heighten their arousal, which makes it possible for me to get inside them. With Alyssa, I needed all the help I could get. If I didn't know better I'd have guessed that I was the first man to take her. I wanted to claim her entirely, to make her mine, so I didn't stop with my first thrust until I was completely buried in her. But I didn't just drive it home, like I did with my professor Dr. Carrington. The professor was a bitch who needed taming and got off on it; I sensed that Alyssa was more of an equal participant. Instead, I took it slow and steady, and entered her in one long, slow, implacable thrust that took me from tip to base and left her thoroughly impaled on my shaft.

Alyssa let loose a long low moan. "Fuuuuuuuuuck. You're so thick. I bet this is what fisting is like." I planned to give her a few seconds to get used to my size, but she surprised me again. After a moment, she moved forward, pulling herself off my cock, then pushed herself back down until her incredible, firm ass pressed against my groin. "Come on, stud. Fuck me. Show me how you'd make my ex-boyfriend cry." 

If she's ready, I figured, then game on. I slapped her ass hard, making her yelp in surprise and pull away from me. I was ready when she came back and met her push with a deep thrust of my own. Our bodies met with a slap only slightly quieter than the one I had just given her. I spanked her again, just as hard, on the other side. This time she didn't yelp. She just started moving faster. I sped up to match, and soon the room echoed with the sounds of our energetic fucking. I kept slapping her ass, leaving it covered in red hand prints. Alyssa kept up an unending litany of dirty talk.

"Come on, you big bastard. Pound me. Split me open like firewood. If I can walk out of here without shaking, then you didn't fuck me hard enough. Take me like a bitch in heat. Make me forget I ever had a boyfriend. Fuck me hard and make your balls slap my clit."

I gathered up her hair in my left hand and pulled it back into a ponytail, hauling her upper body off the gym mats. I pulled back far enough that she had to arch her back and bring her arms off the ground. She brought them behind her back and crossed her wrists by the small of her back. I grabbed them with my right hand and lifted slightly—not enough to cause pain, but enough to give me some leverage. She was small enough that I could comfortably hold both of her wrists in one hand. This let me start driving into her with more force. My hips pumped against her, and I pulled back with my arms on each thrust. The impact made her firm ass shake.

"Look at yourself in the mirror. Tell me what you see," I said, driving myself into her warm, wet hole.

"I see a bitch getting the best fuck of her life from the biggest stud in the world." Then she degenerated into incoherent wails as her cunt exploded into orgasm. I felt her climax; her muscles tensed up in waves starting at the entrance to her pussy and proceeding deep into her core. Her juices dripped from my balls as I drove myself into her.

I gave her a few deep and powerful thrusts as she came down from her climax. She seemed to lose control of her body and went almost completely limp; if it hadn't been for my grip on her hair and arms, she'd have fallen face-first to the mat. Instead, I set her down gently, pushing her hips to the floor so she was lying prone. I thrust into her a few more times in this position, and she let out a small gasp each time. 

I put my head close to her ear. "I'm going to see how flexible you are," I whispered. Then I wrapped my arms around her and stood up, taking her with me. My cock was still inside her and supported a good deal of her weight. I duck-walked over to a nearby stack of gym mats, bouncing her on my cock as I went, and set her face-down on them. The mats came up to my waist, so Alyssa's legs were hanging off the edge and didn't quite reach the floor. 

I pulled out of her and backed away. Alyssa was still twitching in the aftermath of her climax. I put my hands on her inner thighs and pulled them apart, pushing forward with my hips as I did. She wound up doing the splits again, but this time her holes were positioned just where they needed to be for me to fuck her while she lay there, defenseless and vulnerable.

I took my cock and brushed it against her pussy lips, getting the head good and wet with her juices. Then I moved it up to her ass. A bit of gentle pressure caused it to yield and brought Alyssa back to Earth. "Are you going to fuck my ass, stud? You're finished with my perfect pussy already?"

"Not yet. Just giving you a preview of what's to come," I replied. I kept pushing gently, and Alyssa relaxed enough for me to slide the tip of my dick into her ass. It was almost unimaginably tight—perhaps a side effect of years of dance training. I let it rest there for a moment, then pulled back out and went back to teasing her pussy. In Alyssa's current position, I could slide my dick under her and press it against the underside of her clit, so I did that a few times, bringing shudders from her each time. Eventually, she got needy again.


Big Man on Campus: The Dancer Ch. 01



"Damn it, you son of a bitch. I want to cum again before my pussy milks you dry. Put it in me!"

Girls, some advice: saying this to a man will lead to getting fucked.

I slid in again. With her legs up on the map and spread wide, her ass was even more inviting. I spanked both ass cheeks simultaneously, and left my hands there to squeeze and knead them. Her ass was firm but yielding. You could literally bounce a quarter off it (I tested it, eventually—but that's another story). Alyssa pushed her upper body off the stack of mats, bending back toward me. I leaned forward some, looming over her tiny form. She managed to get her head back far enough to look me in the eye as we fucked. With her legs spread wide and her back arched, there was nothing to stop me from getting every inch of my cock into her. So that's what I did.

We had been fucking on the floor for almost twenty minutes. My balls were practically boiling over with hot spunk before we switched positions, and after just a few thrusts I could feel them dancing in my sack, getting ready to drop their heavy payload. Somehow, though, I managed to ride the edge of orgasm for quite a while. I was burying my entire length in Alyssa with each stroke. Even with her legs spread as wide as they could possibly go, her cunt was still among the tightest I'd ever felt. Pulling out of her was like getting out of quicksand. Her pussy was practically sucking my dick, gripping tight when I pulled back and opening for me like a welcome embrace when I pushed forward. 

I grabbed her hair again, putting my other hand on her shoulder. I used these grips to deliver rapid, punishing strokes, driving out small gasps from her each time. Alyssa started to moan as she approached another climax. "Give me every inch. I want to cum on your cock. I want to cum so hard I forget my boyfriend's name." Who was I to say no to a request like that?

I kept up the pace and pushed her over the edge. Alyssa closed her eyes as waves of pleasure overtook her. She started to bite her lower lip, and I noticed her legs quivering and the muscles in her lower back fluttering. She dropped forward, with her arms curled up underneath her, and her hips twitched up and down. She let out an ear-splitting scream—I could only hope that we were far enough back that no one else heard it. Her pussy went crazy, spasming around my thrusting weapon. That was enough to make me cum as well. I buried myself in her, driving myself in until I could feel my balls nestled against her cunt lips and my cockhead kissing her cervix. Then I unloaded. My voice joined her scream as I let out an involuntary leonine roar. My cock pulsed inside her as I spent myself; my first spurt seemed to take forever, and it was soon joined by others. I quickly lost count of how many times I had fired into her core. My vision narrowed to a tunnel and went grey; I was dizzy, and I'm pretty sure that if I hadn't been buried in her I'd have fallen over. I think I heard a choir of angels singing Hallelujah.

It was, in short, a pretty good cum.

Alyssa pulled her legs together and rolled on to her side. I let myself fall forward and ended up laying beside her and spooning her with my shaft still erect inside her. We both lay still for a moment, catching our breath. Then she started moving her ass in small circles. This girl was insatiable—though, in fairness, any girl who had been in a room with me for this long and been exposed to my pheromones would be in this state. But plenty of women would have been overwhelmed by now, and it seemed like Alyssa was just warming up. "You ready for round 2?" I asked. 

"Always. Wanna ring the bell?" she replied. God, do I love fit women, especially if they make movie references at the right time.

"Ding ding," I said. I stood up, pulling out of her cunt and bringing a small torrent of mixed semen and cunt juices with me. I pulled Alyssa to her feet. Then I reached down and hooked my arms under her thighs and lifted her off the floor entirely. She wrapped her arms around me to keep from falling back. One big advantage of smaller women: you can do some impressive acrobatic feats with them. Case in point: I could hold her up with one arm while lining up my prick and her dripping cunt with the other. I pushed my head past her lower lips, and Alyssa closed her eyes and moaned. Soon I was sinking deep into her. Alyssa's cunt was tighter than most, but she was so aroused as to make entry fairly easy. She moaned again as I bottomed out in her. Then I grabbed her ass with both hands and started to thrust.

In the mirror, I saw that we made an interesting tableau. I was standing up and leaning back slightly for balance. Alyssa was hanging off me, her arms around my neck and her legs wrapped loosely around me. My hips were pistoning back and forth, bouncing her away from me only to come back with a loud slap. Like I said before, I'm only in decent shape, but one of Priapus's gifts is that I am, as far as I can tell, tireless when I'm fucking someone. This gift came in handy now, since a lesser man wouldn't have been able to keep up the pace.

Alyssa started moaning in my ear. "I'm taking that big dick. Really taking it." 

"Yeah, you are. You're taking it good, baby," I growled in reply. I dimly heard something rattle near the door, but my attention was on Alyssa, and I swiftly put it out of my mind. Instead, I concentrated on fucking her until I was standing in a puddle of her juices. I was making decent headway on that, too. Alyssa had the juiciest cunt I had ever fucked, and before too long she gave me another surprise.

"Oh, fuck!" she cried. "I'm cumming!" I felt her clamp down on me, and I was amazed to find that could get even tighter. Alyssa had clearly done her Kegels. But that wasn't the surprise. What really shocked me was the stream of clear fluid that spurted from her clenching cunt and splashed against my chest. She seemed surprised too. "What the fuck!" I kept fucking her through her orgasm, and it didn't take long before she squirted again. Her juices covered my stomach and thighs. Huh, I thought--so that's what that feels like.

I fucked Alyssa through a third squirting orgasm before I let loose with my own. By this point, she was barely coherent. As she came down from her orgasm, I pulled her off my prick and set her on the gym mat. I started to stroke myself off, but she realized what I was doing and slapped my hand away. "No one who fucks like that should ever have to get himself off. Do you want me to swallow again or would you rather drench my fucking face?" 

I figured it was only fair to cover her in my spunk, since she saw fit to soak me earlier. I only had time to choke out a quick response before it was too late. "Face." And then her stroking hands worked their magic and I came. My first shot landed right on her button nose and splashed down into both eyes, forcing them closed. I dropped another four streams that ran from her chin to her forehead and even into her hair. Alyssa was thorough; she moved my cock after every shot to ensure that she was completely coated. Another three streams left lines of spunk across her cheek and sealed her left eye shut under a small puddle of cum, and then she did the same to her right eye with my next four eruptions. Then she opened her mouth, causing thick strands of sperm to connect her lips and took in my prick long enough to take my last two shots.

She swallowed the cum I had dumped in her mouth. "Mmmmm," she said, licking her lips. "Your sperm is so sweet. I hope I can have some more."

And that's when the woman who had walked in on us minutes ago said, "I think I should get the next one."



Big Man on Campus: The Dancer Ch. 02



This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. 

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My most recent conquest, a dancer named Alyssa, was kneeling in front of me on the floor. She was naked; I had managed to keep on my shoes, which (in retrospect) looked a bit ridiculous. Alyssa's face thoroughly drenched in my cum. Streaks of thick white sperm were all over her face and ran up into her dark hair. Her eyes were sealed shut by small pools of it. Where it could be seen, her pale skin was flushed with pleasure and exertion. She was breathing heavily, making her small, perky breasts rise and fall. I had just fucked her through multiple screaming, squirting orgasms, so my stomach and thighs were shiny with her juices. I was still erect, despite the fact that I had just left more spunk than a normal man could produce in a week all over my fuck-partner. Alyssa had just finished asking if I could give her another load, and I was making plans to do just that.

It was not the best time for someone to announce their presence.

When the other woman spoke, we both jumped. Alyssa let out a brief, sharp shriek before clapping her hands over her mouth, and I nearly slipped on the abundant cunt-juice splashed around the floor from our earlier endeavors. When the initial panic subsided, I took a look at the speaker.

The newcomer was a stranger to me. I had seen her around campus before, but I didn't know her. She was blonde, tanned and tall, and built like the proverbial brick shithouse. Her hair was cut short, about chin-length. She had enough muscle to convey strength without precluding feminine curves. She was well-endowed, but her yellow sports bra kept things down and made it hard to tell just how big her breasts were. She was also wearing a pair of matching yellow bike shorts that looked to be painted on. All in all, if she put on a white spandex suit, she'd have been a dead ringer for Power Girl. She was leaning up against the wall by the door. Somehow, she had managed to get her fingers under the waistband of the shorts without cutting off circulation, and was visibly and vigorously rubbing herself. 

"Who the fuck are you?" I asked.

She just smiled at me and batted her eyelashes. She slipped her fingers out of her pants; they came away glistening with moisture. Then she sashayed over to Alyssa and me, her hips swaying hypnotically as she walked. Alyssa had just managed to wipe away enough of my spunk to let her open her eyes. When she did, she gasped. "Melanie!"

The blonde arched one eyebrow. "You know, Lyss, if I had a stud like this I wouldn't hide him from you. I'd have told you all about him and let you take him for a ride," she replied. "And now, if you don't want me to tell everyone about your little fuckfest, you're going to let me have a shot at Mr. Big here."

"Excuse me," I interjected. "Don't I get a say in this?"

Melanie gave a little laugh. "Oh please. Like you're going to pass up a chance to nail two sexy roommates back to back." Now I knew who she was. Alyssa had told me about her roommate Melanie; apparently, she was a bit of a slut. She worked as a personal trainer to earn extra cash, and from what Alyssa told me most of her business was from men who just wanted to ogle her. I couldn't blame them; she was definitely worth an ogle.

Melanie pushed Alyssa aside gently and knelt down next to her. She licked her wet fingers and made a little sound of pleasure. "I was watching you fuck her for a while. I saw her squirt her juices all over you. I wonder if they're as delicious as mine." Then she grabbed me cock and started to lick up and down my shaft. "Mmmmm, they're very tasty." She moved her head close to my body and licked at my stomach and balls as well, cleaning up the remnants of Alyssa's explosive orgasms. Alyssa, for her part, had managed to get herself cleaned up a bit, using her fingers to shovel my cum into her mouth. I don't know if she realized that's was she was doing; it seemed to me that Alyssa wanted to get clean and didn't truly realize that she was doing so by scraping my spunk off her face and swallowing it. Melanie stopped licking me and turned to her roommate. "Save some of that for me."

She reached over and gently took hold of Alyssa's hair, using it to tilt her head back slightly. Then she extended her tongue and gave Alyssa's cheek a long lick. "You were right, Lyss. His cum really is delicious." She kept going, lapping away at the streaks and pools of cum left on Alyssa's face, planting light kisses as she went. Alyssa's mouth was slightly open and her eyes were wide during this. Her lower lip trembled slightly whenever Melanie's questing tongue got near it. She had recovered a bit from our furious fucking, but I heard her breath quicken as Melanie kissed and licked her face. 

Before long, Melanie got the last of the cum from Alyssa's face, sucking it up with a slurp. Then she took Alyssa's chin and tilted her head back completely. Melanie positioned her face over Alyssa's, lining up their mouths. With a slight smirk, she opened her mouth, letting my cum and her spit drool over her teeth and lips and down into Alyssa's mouth. Then she closed the distance between them, locking lips with her in a passionate kiss. When the kiss end, both girls were flushed; their pupils were dilated, and I could practically smell their arousal. 

Melanie looked up at me. "Here's how it's going to go. I've always wanted this little bitch to eat me out, so she's going to do that while I suck on that magnificent cock. Then you're going to fuck me. You're going to bury yourself in me when you cum and then we're both going to enjoy watching as this one cleans me out with her tongue. Capiche?"

Try as I might, I could see absolutely nothing to dislike about this plan, so I simply nodded in assent. Alyssa still seemed to be a bit dazed, but she nodded as well, hesitantly. Melanie recognized our approval and gave me a sultry smile. We locked gazes. Melanie grabbed my cock firmly and started to stroke it. Without stopping or looking away, she said "Lyss, lay down so I can ride your face. Have you ever been with another woman?" Alyssa shook her head a bit shyly. It was amazing how different she was acting now that her roommate was on the scene—the assertive, confident woman I had been fucking had vanished, replaced by a docile little bunny.

I didn't have much time to ponder this mystery. Melanie's other hand was still tangled in Alyssa's hair, and she used it to pull Alyssa to the ground in a single slow but fluid motion. "Just relax," she said, "and remember that you know what to do. If it feels good when a boy does it to you, it'll feel good when you do it to me. And if you're no good at it now I'm sure you'll have plenty of chances to practice back in the dorm." Then she let go of Alyssa's hair and stood up, all the while maintaining her steady stroke with her other hand. She peeled off her bike shorts, wiggling her hips as she did, revealing a lovely pussy, shaved mostly bare except for a small tuft of blonde hair at the top. She let the bike shorts drop to the floor and stepped out of them, standing above Alyssa with her legs spread. Then she lowered herself gently back to the ground. She ended up on her knees, with one leg on either side of Alyssa's head. "Ready?" she asked. I saw Alyssa's throat move as she gulped, and she nodded. Then Melanie sat down on her heels, dropping her pussy directly on to Alyssa's open mouth. "Then start eating while I show this stud how a real woman sucks dick."

That brought out something in Alyssa. Most of her face was hidden by Melanie's twat, but I saw her eyes narrow and her cheeks flush. Alyssa practically attacked Melanie's cunt. I heard wet sounds coming from between Melanie's legs, but I couldn't see exactly what she was doing. Melanie seemed to like it, though; before long, she was moving her hips, grinding herself against Alyssa's face, brushing her engorged clit against Alyssa's nose. At the same time, she started to make good on her claims of dick-sucking prowess. 

Melanie seemed to want to take her time. She didn't throw herself into it full force like Alyssa did, and she didn't have Dr Carrington's desperate need to please. Instead, she was confident and playful. She stroked me slowly as she handled my cock, moving it around to view it from different angles. She would draw in close, close enough for me to feel her hot breath, and then retreat. She gave it long licks, capped off with a moment of sucking, then backed off. She nuzzled against my hanging balls, taking first one and then the other plum-sized orb into her mouth and polishing it with her tongue. Her moans of pleasure from Alyssa's efforts between her thighs added some pleasant vibrations to the experience.

After what felt like an eternity of teasing (but, in fairness, was probably more like five minutes), Melanie stopped playing with me. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed up my prick head. Here, her confidence proved to be misplaced. She was barely able to take a third of my length before I hit the back of her throat, and unlike Alyssa and Dr. Carrington Melanie couldn't (yet) suppress her gag reflex.. I saw her eyes widen in surprised as she tried to take me on, but she didn't get far. But she kept on trying. She knew what she was doing with her tongue; she used the tip to stimulate the sensitive spot just under the head, and gave long slow licks to those parts she could reach. Her hands kept up their stroking action, and she added a little twist of the wrist to each stroke. It was a good effort, but it didn't live up to the hype. Still, a blowjob is a blowjob, so I didn't stop it.

Soon enough, though, her efforts started to falter as Alyssa got to her. She stopped completely several times, closing her eyes and shaking as a wave of pleasure ran through her. After a few minutes, she pulled herself off my cock and leaned against me. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and she seemed to be trying to restrain herself. But then the dam broke. "Oh, god, you little bitch. You're making me cum." Her voice was a bit thick, as if she had to fight to say those words. I heard her inhale sharply and hold it. She grabbed Alyssa's head in both hands and started grinding madly against her. When it was over, she let out her breath in a long, shuddering exhalation. She was still quivering, eyes closed, and she just melted. Melanie slumped bonelessly against me. 

Alyssa slid out from under her and sat up. She grabbed her roommate's hair and pulled her head back. Alyssa's lips and chin glistened with Melanie's juices. She put her lips close to Melanie's ear and whispered, "What was that you said about real women? " When Melanie opened her mouth to answer, Alyssa pounced and cut her off with a passionate kiss.

Melanie returned the kiss, hungrily tasting her own juices from Alyssa's face. I watched them make out for a while. They got into it; I don't think my pheromones had anything to do with their lust. 

Well, maybe it had something to do with it.

In any case, once the kiss started it was like I wasn't in the room at all. Alyssa's hands ran up and down Melanie's tanned, firm body, squeezing her ass and caressing her tits. Melanie's nipples stood out through the yellow fabric of her sports bra, and Alyssa tweaked them lightly. Melanie, for her part, kissed her way down Alyssa's neck to the hollow of her throat, then dropped her head down to suck on Alyssa's small, pink nipples. Melanie ground her slick cunt against Alyssa's firm thigh, while Alyssa toyed with Melanie's asshole, circling that tight pucker and occasionally pushing a finger in experimentally.

Meanwhile, I was literally standing there with my dick in my hand. I cleared my throat and tapped it against the girls' heads. That broke them out of their erotic reverie and brought their attention back to me. Melanie and Alyssa both stared at my cock for a moment as if they were both seeing it for the first time. I took my hand off and let it bob in the air between them, gently bouncing up and down in time with my heartbeat. In unison, both girls smiled. Alyssa looked up at me and said, "Awwww, are you feeling left out?" 

Melanie spoke up as well. "I'd say we should suck it some more, but that might be too much for it. I can't imagine there's much juice left in those tanks, and I want to get fucked."

I shuffled forward, resting my shaft on Melanie's head and pressing her face up to my balls. "Do you really think I'm running on empty?" Melanie nuzzled against my hanging sack, opening her mouth and taking one of my balls into her mouth. Alyssa joined her, first kissing and then practically inhaling the other giant sphere. Both girls grabbed hold of my shaft as they worshipped my balls, stroking it gently. 

Melanie released her suction with a pop and said, "Mmmm, honey, it feels like you've been backed up for a month. But I saw Lyss get you off, and no man could cum that much and still be ready."

"I had already swallowed his nut once, and he busted in my pussy too. That was his third," said Alyssa. Melanie's jaw dropped.

"Actually, that was my fourth," I interjected I've been fucking Dr. Carrington and she stroked me off into her coffee mug this morning." Now both girls gaped (presaging the future, I thought). "And I promise that I can fuck both of you as much as you like. In fact, neither of you are leaving until you're both dripping cum from every hole."

"Well then," said Alyssa, "you'd better get started. I can feel your seed dripping out of my pussy, but you've got five more holes to fill up."

I grabbed both girls by the hair and brought their faces up to my cock. "We'll start by finishing off that blowjob. That should take the edge off so I can get serious about fucking you." I let them go and paused for a moment while I adopted a military at-ease position. "Well, ladies? I think I gave you instructions. Get to it."

Alyssa and Melanie sprung into action. They opened their mouths as if they were going to start kissing again, but this time my erect shaft was in the way. They lavished attention on me, kissing and licking the sides of my cock. Melanie moved back to my balls, opening wide to take in one of the massive orbs. Alyssa repositioned herself so she was kneeling in front of me and started stroking my shaft with both hands while Melanie did her part below. "Does it feel good? Do you like having two sluts worshiping your massive cock?"

I did, and said so. Alyssa put her mouth back to work, stimulating my cockhead with her lips and tongue while Melanie continued to service my balls. I let them go—no sense messing with a good thing. After a few minutes, they switched places. Melanie hadn't miraculously improved her deepthroating skills, but she started using her hands to lavish attention on the parts she couldn't fit in her mouth. Alyssa would dart in to kiss and lick those parts that Melanie missed, mainly down at the root. Then Alyssa took Melanie's place again, and Melanie backed off. She stood up and pulled off her sports bra, exposing her enormous tits. They were at least double-Ds, and they might have been bigger. They certainly looked fantastic on her slim frame. They were just as tan as the rest of her, and they were tipped with lovely reddish-brown nipples. There wasn't a hint of sag in them, and they stood out proudly on her chest.

Alyssa continued to suck me off, and Melanie stood behind her. She put her arms around my neck and pulled my face down to her chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist and started feasting on her tits. I sucked first on her right nipple, then her left, tracing out small circles around them with my tongue. I kissed the top of each breast and the delightful crevice between them. She let go of my neck and pushed her tits together around my face, smothering me in soft warm flesh. Then I moved up and kissed her. She pressed herself against me as I did, inadvertently forcing Alyssa further down my shaft and causing her to gag.

I broke the kiss first and pulled Alyssa to her feet as well. Both women moved in close to me, Alyssa on my left and Melanie on my right. "Tits like these," I said, squeezing one of Melanie's breasts as I spoke, "were made for fucking. So lay down on those mats."

Alyssa let out a small whine. "What will I do while you're fucking her tits?" 

"Don't be greedy. You've had some time alone with me already. For now, you'll just have to watch and get yourself off."

Melanie went over to the stack of gym mats that I had been using to fuck Alyssa earlier. She laid down on her back, with her calves hanging down off the edge. There was a short, sharp intake of breath from Alyssa, as if she had just got an idea. She practically skipped over to the mats and hopped on top of them. She sat down cross-legged by Melanie's head. Melanie lifted her head and shoulders off the mat and Alyssa slid forward, so Melanie ended up with her head in Alyssa's lap. Then Alyssa reached forward and started playing with Melanie's breasts, running her hands along their sides and pushing them together. "See?" she said. "I can help!"

I climbed onto the mats and straddled Melanie's torso. I laid my cock down in her cleaves and gestured to Alyssa. Alyssa wrapped Melanie's big, soft tits around my shaft. Melanie was blessed with an ample rack, but even so she had trouble covering my colossal weapon. My head stuck up out of her cleavage and pressed against her chin. Melanie interlaced her fingers together over my cock. I started to thrust—slowly at first, but building up speed as I got into a rhythm. My cockhead occasionally tapped against her lower jaw

"You just let us get you off," Alyssa said. "Think of how good it will be to unload those giant balls of yours." 

Melanie spoke up as well. "God, I can feel your pulse through your cock. Oooh, and it's speeding up—you must like this!" And indeed I did. 

Both girls spit on Melanie's chest a few times to help lubricate my path, and I assisted by adding some spit of my own. "Oh, yes," Melanie moaned. "Spit on me. Show me what I'm worth." I am a gentleman, so I obliged the lady, sending a few more wads of spit showering down on her face and tits. Melanie moaned as I did, and Alyssa took advantage of the opening to grab her hair and force her head up so that my cockhead entered Melanie's open mouth on an upstroke. Melanie immediately got the idea and started swirling her tongue around it, adding to my stimulation.

An involuntary moan escaped my throat. "Why, you little slut. You've done this before, haven't you?" asked Alyssa. Melanie simply smiled a bit in reply, although with her lips distended by my rod it was hard to see. I started to move faster, giving her deeper and more powerful strokes, and Melanie managed to pull her head from my cock to look me in the eye. 

"Men always want to fuck my tits, but you're the first man big enough to get head and a titfuck at once. The first man who can use me the way I was meant to be used." And with that she dove her head back onto my cock, sucking powerfully while still using her breasts, now lubricated with spit and my copious precum, to stimulate my shaft. 

I could feel my balls drawing up close to my body in preparation for my next orgasm. With a pop, Melanie removed her mouth from my cock as she used her tits to finish me off. "Cum for her, stud. Decorate her fucking slutty body with your seed," hissed Alyssa. I felt my balls start to pump out my seed. My cock pulsed once, twice, and then for a moment everything was still—until I erupted. The first shot arced up over Melanie's head and splattered on Alyssa's chest. The tail end of it left a thin trail of semen across Melanie's face and hair. The next three shots were more restrained; they fountained up from her tits and splashed back down, obscuring Melanie's tanned flesh under layers of potent seed. I continued to pulse, and cum began to spill off her face and neck, running down to the mats in thick lines. I pulled my cock from Melanie's tits and aimed it up at Alyssa, firing off a trio of shots that splattered against her face. She opened her mouth and I launched two more spurts at it, hitting a bullseye each time. Then I forced it back down as the next spurt erupted, leaving a stream that went from Alyssa's tits down to her hip. I managed to get it in place for the next two shots, which I dropped on Melanie's face. I aimed for her eyes—perhaps a bit mean, but Alyssa seemed to like it, so I figured what the hell. Then I stuck the head in Melanie's mouth and stroked my shaft, feeling my cock throb twice more, each throb coinciding with another shot of cum that would compare favorably to a normal man's entire load. Then I pulled out as my climax receded and gave my cock a final long stroke, pressing out one final line of cum which hung from the tip of my dick. 




Big Man on Campus: The Dancer Ch. 02



"Don't waste it, ladies," I said. Alyssa was a bit faster; she cupped her hands an caught the stream in her palms. Then she brought her cupped hands up to her mouth and sucked up my cum with a loud, long slurp. She sucked down that last bit of spunk and moaned appreciatively. Melanie seemed overwhelmed by the volume of my orgasm, so Alyssa took it on herself to help her out. She grabbed by cock and, after quick kiss on the tip, started using it like a shovel to push the cum on Melanie's face into her mouth. 

"You said you wanted the next load, so now you get to have it. Swallow it down, if you're woman enough to do it." Alyssa was clearly enjoying Melanie's shock. She told me later that Melanie got more attention from men and was always flaunting her body—and especially her tits. Alyssa was glad to have evidence that she was a better fuck, despite Melanie's general sluttiness. I was happy to encourage the friendly rivalry, since it led to some fantastic sex.

Once all the major cum splatters had been cleaned from Melanie's face, Alyssa let go of my cock and started to clean herself off with her fingers. She scraped up my seed, which clung to her in thick white lines, gathering up the jizz and feeding it to Melanie. Melanie sucked hungrily at Alyssa's fingers each time they dipped into her mouth, and I could see her working to make sure she had got every last drop off them. Alyssa saved the last splashes for herself. Melanie pouted at that, but Alyssa ignored her. 

I slapped my cock on Melanie's tits to get her attention. "That was a good start, girls, but now I want some new pussy. So spread your legs, Melanie." She did so, as I stepped back off the mats. I grabbed her legs and pulled her toward me, bringing her to the edge of the mats. "You know, it's not fair for Alyssa to go without attention for so long. Melanie, you made Alyssa eat you out earlier, so now you're going to return the favor." Alyssa gave me a devilish grin at this. 

Melanie started to reply. "I don't—" but then she was cut off as Alyssa dropped down onto her face, forcing her cunt down on Melanie's mouth. I slapped my cock against Melanie's clit a few times, making her twitch and squirm.

"If you want to feel me inside you," I said, "you had better eat her fucking cunt. And if I don't think you're trying your absolute best, I'll stop fucking you and find one of those real women you were talking about." Alyssa's cunt, still dripping some of my seed from our first fuck, muffled whatever reply she might have had, but the little gasp Alyssa let out told me that Melanie got the message. I kept teasing her for a bit anyway. I let my dick rest against her pussy and slowly slid forward, letting my cock glide across her clit like a bow across a violin string. When I reached the end, I smoothly repeated the motion but in reverse. I inserted the head of my dick into her dripping cunt and then shook it up and down a bit, causing Melanie's hips to buck up toward me. I pulled out before she could take me in any deeper and then smacked my cock against her labia a few times. Then I started the whole cycle over.

After three or four repetitions, Melanie's hips were thrusting up into empty air. She was getting desperate for my cock, which is exactly what I was looking for. "What do you say, Alyssa? Has she done a good job eating you? Does she deserve a fuck or should I find someone else to do it?"

Melanie pulled herself out from under Alyssa. She couldn't move far, but she got her mouth free to speak. "Please put it in me," she begged. "I need it. Lyss, tell him I did good so he'll fuck me. Please. I'll suck your cunt every night for a week if you tell him I did good." 

Alyssa let her stay on the hook for a moment as she seemed to consider Melanie's performance. "Make it a month, Mel, and I'll tell him to fuck you."

"A month! Yes, anything. Please tell him to fuck me! I need it so bad!" Melanie seemed genuinely afraid that I might leave her high and dry (okay, high and soaking wet, if you want to be pedantic). Alyssa moved her cunt back to Melanie's mouth, cutting off any further begging. 

"She's trying her best. You should show her what you can do," said Alyssa. I nodded and once again entered Melanie. I gave her just the tip at first and then paused, letting Melanie feel a bit more desperate uncertainty as she wondered if I was finally going to hilt myself in her or once again pull back and leave her unfilled and unfulfilled. Then I decided to be merciful and I buried myself in her in one powerful thrust. I heard Melanie's muffled scream from the shock of my invasion. Alyssa heard it too, and more importantly she felt it. "Make her scream some more. It's like her mouth is a little vibrator when she screams."

I hooked my arms around Melanie's spread thighs and used them to pull her toward me as I thrust powerfully into her. Our bodies met with a loud slap, and the stack of gym mats that we had been using slid an inch or so. Melanie didn't exactly scream again, but whatever she did seemed to appeal to Alyssa, who threw back her head and moaned. I gave Melanie another punishing thrust, and then another, and before long the room echoed with the sounds of our energetic coupling. Alyssa's moans of pleasure provided a counterpoint. Before too long, I made Melanie scream again, a loud wordless howl of ecstasy as she came around my cock. This seemed to set Alyssa off, and she squirted on Melanie's writhing body. Some of Alyssa's juices even splashed against my chest.

Alyssa let out a satisfied sigh and let herself fall to one side. Melanie took a deep breath, her first in some time not obstructed by Alyssa's cunt. Melanie was still twitching and shivering in the aftermath of her own climax, and I continued to fuck her (albeit not quite as hard as I was before). Just as she seemed to come back to herself, I reached forward and cupped Melanie's breasts, which has been liberally coated by Alyssa's orgasmic shower. I squeezed them fairly hard and started fucking her hard once more, using her massive tits as handles. This seemed to set her off again; she didn't moan or scream this time, but her jaw dropped open, her back arched, and I felt her pussy clench my thrusting cock like a fist. 

Alyssa stretched out like a cat and sat back up. "Mmmmm, that was nice. And you're really giving it to her now aren't you?" I didn't answer; I may not ever run out of steam entirely, but that doesn't mean everything is easy. I was breathing hard from exertion and focused on fucking Melanie until she was a quivering wreck, which left me little time to answer questions. Alyssa didn't seem to mind. She watched us fuck for a few minutes, playing with her tits and rubbing her pussy absently. She kept watching as I drove Melanie into another orgasmic spasm, then she spoke up again. "I want to help. Lean back." I did as she said, returning my hands to Melanie's toned thighs. Alyssa swung one leg up over Melanie's face again, but this time she dipped her head down to Melanie's cunt as well. She spent a few moments licking some of her juices off my chest and Melanie's legs, but then she got down to business and gave Melanie's erect clit a single lick.

Melanie's response was instantaneous and almost violent. Melanie's back arched until she was in a back bridge, with her head on the mats and her hips supported by my arms. Alyssa was almost forced off her. Every muscle in her body seemed to go rigid, and I could see Melanie's stomach flutter as she came. She stayed rigid like that for the better part of a minute, and then she practically collapsed as the tension left her body all at once. 

Alyssa and I didn't give her a chance to recover. Without a word, we both went back at her. I reentered her, pushing deep into her cunt with each thrust. Alyssa's lips and tongue were magic; she attended to Melanie's clit, but also lapped at my cock as it withdrew and planted light kisses all along its length. Once her orgasm-addled brain came back online, Melanie quickly realized what her part of this was and lustily dove into Alyssa's cunt. 

We kept this up for some time, until Alyssa said "She's delicious, but I'd rather taste her on your cock." I gave Melanie an especially deep thrust, making her gasp, and then pulled out. Alyssa immediately gobbled up my length, taking me entirely into her throat without a moment's hesitation. She held me there for a long moment, then slowly let me slide out of her throat. "Please sir," she said, "can I have some more?" I did as she asked, sinking myself back into Melanie for a few slow, deep thrusts, then pulling out so she could suck on my rod.

Eventually, Alyssa and Melanie got the better of me, and I felt myself on the verge of orgasm. Alyssa noticed the telltale signs, and said "You had better cum inside her so she can feel you drip out like I did—at least until I clean it out of her. Anyway, that's where real women take a real man's sperm, isn't it?" The thought of Alyssa eating my spunk from Melanie's cunt was enough to push me over the edge. I decided to make Alyssa work for it, and hilted myself in Melanie as I came, firing off an enormous load practically at the mouth of her womb. 

Melanie came at the same time, moaning with each powerful blast from my cock. Alyssa put her head by Melanie's and whispered in her ear. "Do you feel it? Feeling him pumping you full? His cum is so thick and creamy. There's always so much of it, too. And now he's cumming in your young cunt, draining his balls inside you, and I know you can feel each spurt as her fills you up. "

When I was done, I pulled back. My cock came free with a thin thread of sperm hanging from the tip. Alyssa quickly gobbled that up. For a moment, nothing came from Melanie's stretched cunt. But then a pale white trickle of seed dripped out. Alyssa got off the mats and knelt between Melanie's thighs. She watched my issue flow from Melanie's twat for a moment, and then set to work licking, sucking, and slurping it up. Melanie closed her eyes and languidly ran her hands through Alyssa's hair as she worked. "Save me some of it, Lyss. Don't eat it all. I know how good it is, and I know you're a greedy slut, but I want some."

"I promise I'll share, Mel. I'll save you a mouthful and come up and give it to you," Alyssa replied. Alyssa continued to eat out her roommate for five or six minutes, with my cum draining from her the whole time. Then when she finished, she stood and climbed back on the mats. She positioned her head over Melanie's. Melanie opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. Alyssa let her lips open just enough for a long string of spunk and spit to drool out, directly onto Melanie's outstretched tongue. The silvery thread stretched out between them until Alyssa brought up a finger and broke it. Then the roommates locked lips in a passionate kiss, swapping my sperm back and forth, letting it drip from their lips and lapping it off each others' chins. I watched appreciatively, stroking myself slowly.

When Alyssa and Melanie stopped snowballing my sperm and swallowed, they both turned to me. They let out a simultaneous squeal of delight on seeing that I was still hard and ready. Moving in unison, the two girls got off the stack of mats and moved to me. Alyssa pressed herself against my left side, and Melanie molded herself to my right. I could feel Alyssa's erect nipples and Melanie's soft breasts against my skin. They gently removed my hand from my cock and took over for me, each of them taking a hand and giving me a slow, soft stroke. Melanie's tongue traced a path around my ear, while Alyssa gently kissed and nipped at my nipples—hey, they're not as nice as girls' nipples, but they're still sensitive.

"You know, I closed up the gym before I came back here," Melanie whispered. "We could head out there and see what we could do with some of the equipment." 

"I don't think I'm done getting stretched yet," added Alyssa. "After all, you haven't taken either of our asses." 

"Proper stretching is vital," I said. "I wouldn't want either of you to be injured because I didn't help. I think the only option is for us to go out to the benches out there, and I'll ensure that you're all thoroughly stretched in every way." And with that, we walked out to the darkened gym.



Big Man on Campus: The Dancer Ch. 03



This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. 

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Alyssa, Melanie, and I walked out of room we'd been using for our fuckfest into the gym. It had been shut down for the evening, so it was mostly dark. The only sound was the quiet hiss of the ventilation system. As we walked into the main room, the motion-activated lights flickered back on. Our school had a fantastic gym; it was filled with weight benches, fitness machines, and free weights. Normally, it would be open, but Melanie filled us as we walked down the hall—she worked at the gym as a personal trainer and had been the only employee around when Alyssa and I got started. She heard Alyssa's screams while in the throes of a powerful climax and came to investigate. Once she saw that her roommate was fucking a man with a 13", wrist-thick cock, she decided to get some of that action herself. She told everyone that there had been a dangerous spill of some of the pool chemicals stored in the locker room and that she needed to close up until a clean-up crew could get in. 

After everyone left, she slipped into the room while Alyssa and I were otherwise occupied. Melanie watched as I fucked her roommate like an animal, holding her in the air and bouncing her on my cock, until she came repeatedly (making quite a mess as she did; turns out Alyssa was a squirter) and until I whitewashed her face with my jizz. Then she joined in.

Now I was going to take both girls' assholes. If anyone had been in the gym, they'd have been a bit shocked to see us. I was naked except for my shoes (which may have looked silly, but I wasn't thinking about appearances at the time) with a naked woman on either arm. Alyssa was at my left; she was a head shorter than me, with long dark hair, fair skin, a gymnast's build, great leg, and an ass that made you want to fall to your knees. Melanie, her roommate, was a tall, tanned blonde gym rat with just the right amount of muscle and sporting a pair of double-D tits that drew attention from almost everyone. There were traces of silvery sperm all over both girls, small strands that hadn't been cleaned up from my voluminous ejaculations. Luckily, no one was around to see us—though if anyone reviewed the security tapes, they might have gotten an eyeful.

Alyssa, Melanie, and I went over to the free weights. A dozen or so benches were scattered around the floor. I sat down on one of them with my legs spread. I patted my thighs, signaling for the girls to sit down. They did, Alyssa on my left and Melanie on the right, my cock rising up between them like a tower. I took Alyssa's chin in my hand and turned her face toward mine. Her lips were slightly parted, and I planted a long, slow kiss on them. Then I did the same to Melanie while Alyssa looked on. After we broke the kiss, I leaned back slightly and nudged Alyssa and Melanie toward one another. The girls got the message and kissed as well. Melanie's tremendous tits pressed against Alyssa's. I joined back in, turning it into a three-way kiss that lasted for a long, passionate moment.

When the kiss ended, all three of us were flushed with excitement and breathing heavily. I spread my legs a bit wider, and Alyssa and Melanie slid off to kneel between them. Working in unison, both girls started to rub my inner thighs, working their way toward my erect shaft and heavy balls. Each girl took one of my plum-sized orbs into her hands. "They're so heavy, Lyss," Melanie said.

"I know, Mel. Isn't it amazing? It's like he hasn't cum in months." Alyssa caught my eye and gave me an evil grin. "Why don't you suck on them for a while? Help him build up his next load, make it thick and hot. I bet if you do a good job he'll let you eat it."

Melanie nodded and lowered her head to my crotch. She took up one of my nuts in her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on it, bathing it in her saliva. Alyssa was still holding and caressing my other testicle in one hand. She grabbed my cock in the other and started stroking it. She looked down at Melanie. "You know, if you want to be worthy of his next load you should really work on both of these balls. You don't want to play favorites." Melanie moaned gently into my sack and stopped sucking, opening her mouth as wide as it could go. Alyssa carefully stuffed my other testicle into Melanie's mouth, filling it completely. Melanie's jaw was spread wide and her cheeks puffed out slightly. Her lips formed a tight seal around my scrotum, and while she couldn't really move her tongue around too much she tried gamely to get it into the action. 

All the while, Alyssa was stroking me and talking to her roommate. "I've always thought you would make a good ball warmer. Do you like this? Do you like making sure that his balls are full of rich delicious spunk?" Melanie moaned wordlessly in reply, her mouth too full to speak. "Good," Alyssa said, "because I want you to stay down there and keep his balls from getting lonely while I take care of his cock with my ass. And when I'm done if he thinks you did a good job you can clean us both after he's drained his balls in me."

My dick throbbed in Alyssa's hand at that point. I knew I was going to get a shot at her ass, but that didn't make the concept any less appealing. Alyssa's ass was fantastic—a firm little bubble, toned from her years of dance and gymnastics. If it was even half as tight as her cunt I'd have to work to get my 13" cock in, and she'd drain me dry with it given half a chance. 

Alyssa stood up, facing toward me. She gently pushed my upper body back a bit, making me lean out over the edge of the bench. She straddled me and reached back for my dick, guiding it to her tight rear entrance. She sat down a bit, pushing my cock head against her ass. "Uh oh," she said. "We let your cock dry out too much. I think you need some lubrication if you're going to fit in me." She moved her hips slightly and sank down, letting my cock slide into her pussy in one smooth motion. Melanie continued to slurp noisily on my sack as Alyssa slid down my shaft, basting it in her juices. When I bottomed out in her, she rocked her hips forward and back, ensuring that I was completely covered in her slick cunt slime. Then she rose up until only my tip was inside her, only to drop back down again. This time, when she got up I ended up completely outside her. My shaft glistened with her juices. "That should help," she said, with a small smile on her face.

Still facing me, Alyssa again guided my cock to her asshole. This time, when she sank down, my head slipped in, forcing her ass to open up. Alyssa let out a long, low groan as she forced herself down over several seconds. She got about halfway before she stopped. "Fuck me, that's tight."

"Keep going, slut. You're halfway there," I growled. 

"I could, but I want you to claim my ass. You should make me feel it." I put my hands on her hips and locked eyes with Alyssa. There was some fear there, but mostly what I saw was raw desire. She wanted me to take her ass like I had taken her cunt earlier. I pulled her down onto me, in one implacable, excruciatingly slow motion. Not long after I started, Alyssa started to shout out a string of profanity. "Fuck, fuck, too much... fuck my ass... destroy it with your FUCKING COCK YOU STUD!" As her ass made contact with my groin, she squeezed my cock almost painfully hard, sending a surge of pleasure through me. I felt my balls pull up toward my body for a moment, catching Melanie off guard and making her sputter. 

I leaned forward again as Alyssa wrapped herself around me. I felt her pink nipples, erect against my chest, and the slickness of her cunt as she ground against my abs. I grabbed Melanie's hair in one hand, pulling her off my balls with a small pop. I looked down at her over Alyssa's shoulder. "I want you to polish my shaft as it comes out of your roommate's ass. Keep it drenched in spit so I can wreck her ass like she wants," I ordered. Melanie nodded. "Not good enough, bitch. Tell me what you are going to do."

Melanie seemed to be caught off guard by my aggressive tone, but she answered me. "I... I'm going to make sure you can fuck Lyss's ass like you want. I'm going to polish your cock with my tongue when it's not in her." 

"Very good. Maybe you'll get that load Alyssa promised you after all." Melanie's face brightened at that, and she smiled at me and nodded again, happily. Then I set my attention to the bigger matter: ruining Alyssa's last untouched hole and ensuring that no other man could ever satisfy her.

What can I say? It's good to have goals.

I let go of Melanie's hair and put my arms on Alyssa's sides, under her arms. I lifted her up off my cock. She helped, rolling her hips as I lifted her. I slammed her back down as hard as I could, driving the breath from her lungs in a single burst. Then I hauled her back up and slammed her down once again. It took a few tries before Melanie got the rhythm, but soon her lips and tongue were following Alyssa up my shaft, lapping away Alyssa's juices and my precum and replacing them with copious amounts of spit. Melanie even licked at the junction of my cock and Alyssa's ass, caressing Alyssa's stretching ring with her tongue. That brought Alyssa a bit of evil pleasure. "God, my roommate's quite a good little bitch. She wants us both to be so happy, she's even licking my ass. I bet she'll love sucking your spunk out of it when you fill it up."

Before too long, the combination of my anal pounding and Melanie's agile tongue drove Alyssa to the brink of climax. I felt her cunt dripping, its juices running down my shaft. When she came, she squirted again, her ejaculation splashing against my stomach. She screamed in my ear as she came, loud enough to leave it ringing. "You're a FUCKING GOD! MAKE ME CUM FROM MY ASS!" If only she knew, I thought. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her tongue lolled out of her mouth as her back arched. Her nails scraped bloody furrows in my back. For a moment, her whole body was locked in an immobile rictus.

Then she relaxed. After her orgasm, Alyssa was a twitching, quivering wreck for a moment. She slumped backward, and wound up held in place by my cock, which was still proudly erect and hilted in her asshole. Melanie seized the moment and started licking my chest and stomach, cleaning up the liquid evidence of Alyssa's climax. 

Alyssa shook her head as she came down from her orgasmic high. It took her a moment for her eyes to refocus, and when they did she looked at me and smiled. She pulled herself close to me and we locked lips in a passionate kiss. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth as she pressed her lips into mine. She caught my lower lip between her teeth as she broke the kiss, and pulled gently at it. Then she softened, resting her head on my shoulder and gently kissing my neck. I heard her whisper "thank you" as she recovered.

For a moment, the gym was mostly silent. Alyssa and I held each other close, my cock still in her ass. The only sound was from Melanie, who had returned to worshiping my balls with her lips and tongue. Alyssa straightened up. "It's not fair that I get to cum like that but you're still unfulfilled. I bet that you're about to go crazy, not getting to dump that pent-up load. And that little slut down there is just making it worse, making your balls get all full and heavy but not helping them get off."

"What did you have in mind?" I asked.

"Just lay back on the bench and let me finish you off. I'll ride you until you pop like warm champagne." 

"Mmmm, that sounds good." I put my hands behind my head and relaxed, stretching out along the weight bench. Alyssa put her own hands on my chest and straddled me, using those gorgeous legs to lift herself off my prick. She quickly picked up speed, and before long she was riding me at a gallop. She arched her back and put her hands behind her head, thrusting out her perky little tits toward me. I reached up to fondle them, giving the right one a light smack, followed by the left. This brought a small squeal of surprised pleasure from Alyssa. Melanie was still hard at work following our instructions, using her mouth to heighten our pleasure. I saw her shoulder moving rhythmically as she rubbed her pussy somewhere out of sight.

It didn't take long before Alyssa's efforts started to pay off. I felt my cock swell and throb in her ass, making her gasp. Melanie redoubled her efforts, and I started thrusting my hips in counter-time to Alyssa's rising and falling. I groaned as my balls pulled up close to my body in preparation for their release. 

And then Alyssa stood up completely, leaving me thrusting helplessly into empty air. I grasped for her, my cock visibly throbbing, trying to pull her down and find any hole for those last few seconds that would let me cum. Alyssa swung her leg over me and spun away from my grasp. "What the fuck! What happened to finishing me off?" I sputtered.

Alyssa stuck out her lower lip in a mocking pout. "I'm going to, baby, but I wanted to cum again too and I need a few more minutes. It'll be worth the wait." My moment of crisis had passed, and Alyssa turned her back to me and straddled me once more. "I'll be on top, but you can drive this time if you want." Before I could answer, she grabbed my erect prick and slid it back into her ass. It slid in fairly easily this time, and I was quickly buried balls-deep in her ass. I sat up and Alyssa leaned back against me, her ass warm and welcoming around my prick. She put her feet on my legs, by me knees, and reached back over her head to run her fingers through my hair. I encircled her with my arms as she started to rise and fall. We were moving as one; she'd raise herself up as I lifted with my arms and back, and she let herself drop as I drove myself into her. Melanie turned her attention to pleasing us both; she'd lick my balls, run her tongue along the base of my shaft, and then move up to briefly stimulate Alyssa's clit. 

I felt Alyssa's ass clench around my cock as she began her orgasm, which triggered my own climax. Alyssa's juices sprayed out from her, splashing against Melanie's face, leaving her drenched in girl cream. My own orgasm seemed to go on forever. When Alyssa came, her ass tightened up so much that my first few spurts of sperm were trapped in my shaft; when the dam finally burst, it flooded into her ass in such quantities that thick white streams backed up and started to flow down my shaft and drip from my balls. Melanie was quick to catch the excess jizz, and not a drop hit the floor. I didn't count how many times I shuddered and heaved as my balls unloaded their long-denied orgasm into Alyssa's hot ass, but it was well into the double digits. When our mutual orgasms ended, Alyssa and I fell backward together, leaving me laying across the bench with her atop me and my cock still embedded in her ass. We were both panting as we recovered and Melanie lapped up our combined juices. 

I slowly worked my cock free of the tight grasp of Alyssa's ass. As I pulled out, Melanie moved up, cleaning my cock of Alyssa's juices and my sperm. When only the tip was left, Alyssa signaled for me to stop. "Melanie, what do you think of his load so far? Is it delicious?" Melanie nodded and made an appreciative noise as she licked up the last rivulets of sperm from my dick. "I'm glad you think that, because in a moment you're going to get so much more of it. He filled my ass so good, Mel. I bet there's a gallon of hot jism in my ass now, and you're going to drink it."

Alyssa pulled herself the rest of the way off my cock and clenched her ass, holding in my load. She rolled off me and stood up. "Come and get it," she said, wiggling her ass. Melanie crawled around the bench and took up a position behind Alyssa, on her hands and knees, mouth hanging open, staring up at her roommate's ass and cunt, both red and swollen from their recent use. "Open wide," said Alyssa.

I got up and went around to watch the show. Alyssa was leaning forward, her fingertips lightly resting on the weight bench. Her roommate was on all fours behind her. Alyssa had relaxed her ass, and my seed had started to trickle from her abused hole. The flow spilled out of Alyssa's ass, down her wet cunt lips, and dripped off of her. Melanie moved to intercept it, catching the first drops on her tongue and then moving her face up to Alyssa's cunt. She split open Alyssa's lower lips, curling her tongue into a scoop as she simultaneously lapped up my sperm and stimulated her roommate. Alyssa reached back, grabbed Melanie's hair, and pulled her up slightly so that Melanie's tongue made contact with her asshole. The she sat back slightly, forcing Melanie to rim her.

I decided to get into the action myself. I dropped to one knee behind Melanie and slapped her ass, hard enough to make her tan skin show a red handprint. Melanie let out a squeal that was muffled by Alyssa's ass. I put my face by Melanie's ear and said, in a low rough growl, "Put your arms behind your back and spread your ass." Melanie's eyes turned my direction, but Alyssa's grasp on her hair prevented her from turning her head. She put one hand on each of her ass cheeks (albeit a bit hesitantly), and spread them apart, revealing her tight pucker and her glistening cunt. This also had the effect of forcing her tongue deeper into Alyssa's ass as she had to lean against her roommate for balance; Alyssa gave a little moan as this happened.

I gave her another light slap, this time directly on her cunt. Melanie let out something between a scream and a moan as my open hand hit her with a wet smack. I roughly shoved two fingers into her pussy, curling them forward to rub against her G-spot. My thumb brushed back and forth against her clit. I played with her until her juices started to run down my hand and my fingers were thoroughly coated. Then I withdrew them from her cunt and spit on her asshole. I took my fingers, slick with her cunt-cream, and rubbed them against her asshole. "Do you know what's coming?" I asked. Melanie moved her head a fraction of an inch in what might have been a nod. I figured it was good enough.

Her ass yielded to the gentle pressure of my fingers. "I don't think I'm the first man to do this. Alyssa, did you know your roommate takes it up the ass?"

Alyssa's answer was interspersed with little moans and muttered curses. "I'm not surprised—oh fuck—she's always seemed like a—mmmmm--like the sort of girl who'd give up any hole a man wanted. Oh, keep doing that with your tongue you big-titted bitch!" I smiled. By now, Melanie must have drank down all my sperm, so now Alyssa was just using her tongue to get off.

"I don't care what kind of girl she is. Right now, I want her ass, so she's going to give it up." I pulled my fingers from her ass and offered them to Alyssa, who took them in her mouth and sucked on them as if they had been my cock. Her tongue wrapped around them, thoroughly exploring their whole surface. When I took them back, she grinned as well, matching my own smile.

"Her ass tastes sweet. I want to suck it off your cock when you're done."

"I think that can be arranged," I replied. Then I centered myself behind Melanie, who was still holding her ass apart for me. I spit on her asshole one more time and then tapped it with my cockhead. It twitched a little each time. Then I put some muscle behind it and her ass spread to admit my wrist-thick shaft. It sunk in slowly; I didn't really know if she was an anal virgin, but she certainly never had anything up her ass that came close to my length or girth. I managed to get about two-thirds of my cock in her before she flinched and tried to pull away. Of course, her face was still buried in Alyssa's ass, so she didn't get far before Alyssa stiffened and helped to hold her in place.




Big Man on Campus: The Dancer Ch. 03



I backed off a bit, holding about half my length in her, so she could get accustomed to having something longer and thicker than a Pringles can lodged in her ass. I grabbed her arms as Alyssa stood up straight, and Melanie's head dropped forward. She was panting, and I could feel her trying to force my shaft out of her ass by squeezing her muscles. The only thing it accomplished was to give my dick a pleasant massage, so I didn't bother to tell her it wouldn't work.

Alyssa grabbed Melanie by the hair, holding her head up. In the mirrored walls of the gym, I saw that Melanie's eyes were squeezed shut. There were twin trails of tears coming from them. Alyssa put her forehead to Melanie's and started stroking her hair and whispering to her. They stayed there for something like fifteen seconds. I took the opportunity to take in the tableau—Melanie was on her knees, half of my cock in her ass, her arms pulled back behind her, making her arch her back. Her tanned and toned body was tense, and her titanic tits hung down underneath her, jiggling as her deep, sobbing breaths shook her frame. Her head was resting against Alyssa's. Alyssa was whispering encouragement into her ear.

"It's okay, babygirl. I know, it's so big and it hurts, but I know you can do it. You can take it and when you do it'll feel so good, even when it hurts. The pain starts to feel good too. Are you ready babygirl? You ready for him to fill you up, make you his? That's what happens, you know. I'm his now because he took me and claimed me and now he wants to do the same to you, but you have to show him you want it. Are you ready?" Hearing Alyssa say she was mine sent a surge of desire through me, but I kept myself under control. I was going to reward her for that later, though.

Melanie got herself under control—she took a few deep breaths, opened her eyes, and nodded. I released her arms. Alyssa moved forward, so Melanie's head wound up resting on her shoulder. She caught my eye and nodded slightly, signaling me to start again. As I did, she mouthed "make it last," and a small sinister smile appeared on her face. I started to force myself into Melanie's ass once more, claiming each inch of her. Melanie started to whimper again, but Alyssa calmed her down. "Shhh, shhh, babygirl, it's okay. You're almost there and you're doing so good! I'm so proud of you. Soon we'll both be his. It'll be like we're sisters." Alyssa's eyes never left mine as she spoke, and I could tell that things in their dorm would be very different soon enough—for one, the version of Alyssa who had been intimidated by her roommate was gone, replaced by Alyssa the alpha-bitch. I have to get her with Dr. Carrington, I thought.

Alyssa kept talking to Melanie as I kept up my agonizingly slow progress. "He's almost all the way in. Just a few more inches... you'll love it when he starts really fucking you, and when he cums it'll make you a new woman. Just a few seconds, it's on the last inch now—I can see it going it." I gave one last push, hilting myself in her, and waited. Alyssa cooed into her roommate's ear. "You did it! You're so brave babygirl, and now we're both his. I want to give you something to remember this. Would you like that?" Melanie nodded. Alyssa crawled underneath her roommate, putting her face next to Melanie's cunt. "Oh, god, babygirl, from down here it looks so amazing. His balls are hanging there, so big and full, and your ass is all stretched around him, and your pussy just looks desperate for attention." 

She pushed herself up a bit with her elbows. I could feel my her hair brush against my balls as she sucked and licked Melanie's clit from below. I started to ease myself back out of Melanie's tight ass, while the sounds of Alyssa's vigorous cunt-eating came from below me. 

Melanie gradually relaxed, and by the time I had withdrawn most of my length she was rocking her hips involuntarily and emitting small sounds of pleasure. I'm sure there was still some pain, but Alyssa's talented tongue was complimenting my titanic cock, and she was starting to enjoy herself. I gave her a few more slow thrusts, letting her get used to the feeling of having her ass thoroughly filled with my cock. Once I thought she was ready, I picked up the pace a bit, burying myself in her and pulling back about halfway before reversing course. Melanie moaned, and then I heard her say something too quietly for me to make out. I slowed down again and locked eyes with her in one of the mirrors. "What was that, babygirl?" I asked, using Alyssa's term of endearment. "Did you say something?"

Melanie flushed and answered me. "Please claim my ass," she said, still somewhat quiet. 

"Speak up. I want you to tell me what it is you want."

"Please fuck my ass," she repeated, this time at her normal volume. 

I slapped her ass. "Louder!"

"Please fuck my ass"

"Louder!" I yelled, slapping her again in the same place.

"PLEASE FUCK MY ASS!" she screamed. 

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. "Of course, babygirl. Watch yourself as I give you what you want." Then I forced my way back into her until my hips met her ass with a smack. There was a sharp intake of breath from Melanie, and her eyes went wide as I started to thoroughly ream her out. I used her hair like reins and watched her face in the mirror as she was overwhelmed. When her eyes fluttered shut, I'd slap her ass and tell her to pay attention. When she was about to speak, I used my free hand to choke off her air for a moment. "You just enjoy this. I'm giving you what you asked for," I said.

Alyssa ceased her attentions to Melanie's cunt, but kept her position underneath us. In the mirror, I could see her furiously rubbing her clit as she stared up at my thrusting cock and swinging balls. Melanie's tits were bouncing wildly as I hammered her ass. Melanie was staring at herself in the mirror, watching as I tore into her. Her cheeks and chest flushed as she was overcome with pleasure. She sobbed and drew in a deep breath, then released it in a loud wail as she came. Her eyes closed and she almost leapt forward, pulling free of my grasp on her hair and collapsing on to her side. She pulled herself into the fetal position, twitching as she did. Alyssa sat up and slid backward so she was sitting at my side. She put her head against my shoulder and watched Melanie's climax with me, idly stroking my shaft as she did.

Melanie was holding her knees to her chest as she shook all over. I could see her chest rise and fall as she tried to take a breath, but she had been completely overwhelmed by her climax and couldn't quite pull herself together. Tears were running from her eyes, and her face had gone completely red. 

Alyssa spoke up. "Mmmm, look at what you did to her, stud. You did that to me too, you know. It was a life-changing fuck for me." Melanie had managed to get her breath by this point, but she was still holding herself and shuddering on the floor. Alyssa continued, speaking to her roommate now: "You know it's not over, babygirl. You still haven't felt him shoot in you. Until he does you won't ever really be complete."

Alyssa crawled over to her roommate, making sure to wiggle her ass seductively as she went. She sat down cross-legged by her head. "He's already taken you like a dog, but now it's time to be a real woman. You should look him in the eyes and thank him as he fucks you and fills your guts with his cum." Melanie opened her eyes and nodded. She rolled over onto her back, lifted her legs into the air, and spread them wide. 

"Please fuck my ass some more," she said quietly. 

Some girl s never learn. I slapped her cunt again, bringing my hand straight down on her puffy lips, still sensitive in the aftermath of her climax. 

Melanie yelped and immediately realized her mistake. She screamed "PLEASE FUCK MY ASS" again, at the top of her lungs this time—loud enough that I thought it might even have been audible outside the gym. I entered her before she even finished screaming her request. This time, I didn't pussyfoot around—I started off hard and fast and things only got rougher. Melanie's tits bounced wildly on her chest, and her hands cupped them as she tweaked her on nipples. There were small tears of joy in the corners of her eyes. Alyssa sat by her as she got fucked, stroking her hair.

We fucked for a few minutes before Melanie came again. This one wasn't quite as overwhelmingly as the last one; she wasn't left a quivering wreck huddled on the floor. But it wasn't far from that point. Melanie's back arched, her eyes rolled back in her head, and she started pounding the floor with her feet and hands as she screamed out her climax. I fucked her continuously as she came, prolonging her pleasure. She relaxed and fell limp for a moment. Alyssa seized the chance to get involved and moved her head down to Melanie's frantically bouncing breasts. Alyssa caught Melanie's left nipple in her mouth and started to suck on it, occasionally worrying it with her teeth before turning her attention to Melanie's other breast. Melanie's hands, no longer occupied, went to work-her right hand went down to her own cunt, where she started fingering herself madly. She used her other hand to do the same to Alyssa.

Time seemed to blur as we continued to fuck, all three of us pleasuring each other. I felt my orgasm approach. Alyssa noticed my breath quickening, and stopped sucking on her roommate's tits long enough to offer some words of encouragement. "Are you going to pump out another load? Fill up her ass with your hot cum like you did to me?" I couldn't answer her verbally. Instead, I just bared my teeth and slammed myself into Melanie's ass as I came.

Melanie's eyes went wide as my shaft started in pulsate in her ass. I felt my first spurts travel the length of my cock and spray into those close confines. "I can feel each shot," Melanie said in a shocked whisper. 

Alyssa slid down Melanie's body and let her head rest on Melanie's stomach. "Paint us in your spunk!" she cried, and opened her mouth wide. I kept thrusting into Melanie's ass as I came. After the tenth rope of sperm had been jettisoned into her, I did as Alyssa asked, pulling out and aiming my shaft up into the air at an angle. My balls pulled up against my body as my climax continued; my next shot left a line of spunk an inch wide running from the floor beyond Melanie's head, down her face, into the cavernous cleavage between her tits, and into Alyssa's dark hair and across her cheek. I adjusted my aim slightly and fired two more shots that landed on Melanie's face with audible splashes and trailed across her tits. I aimed lower still and fired two enormous spurts into Alyssa's mouth, filling it to capacity and beyond as some spilled out onto Melanie's flat stomach. I shoved my prick into Melanie's snatch to finish my orgasm, spending my last three spurts into that tight sheath.

Once my climax had finished, I pulled out of Melanie's pussy and fed it into Alyssa's mouth. She suckled gently on it, enjoying the mix of flavors—my cum blended with her roommate's pussy and ass. I let her suck me for a minute while the girls recovered, and then I stood up. Melanie was laying on the floor, sprawled out, with thick white streams of sperm oozing from both of her holes and yet more decorating her tanned body. Alyssa had swallowed my seed, and Melanie brought her tits up to her mouth to clean them off. When I thought they'd had enough time, I reached down and took both girls by the hair, hauling them to their feet. A few ropes of cum had missed both girls and stood out against the black floor. Yet more of my cum had made a small puddle where Melanie had been laying.

"Come on. We'll leave this here for whoever opens up tomorrow. We're heading to the showers." I set off, dragging the girls along behind me.

There are laws that prevent people from putting security cameras in places like locker rooms. If there had been a camera, anyone watching would have seen something a bit odd: a man, a bit over six feet tall, striding confidently into the woman's lockers at our campus gym, completely naked, with two gorgeous but tired-looking women stumbling after him. The man in this case was yours truly, and the women were Alyssa and Melanie, a pair of roommates. 

Alyssa was about a head shorter than me and had a long dark hair, dark eyes, pale skin, and a gymnast's body—she was slender and firm, with small breasts, toned, muscular legs, and an ass that just begged to be groped and spanked. Melanie was around six feet tall herself and could have been a body-double for Power Girl. She was tanned all over, with short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a prodigious pair of tits that bounced and jiggled appealingly as she walked unsteadily behind me. Both girls were a bit shaky, and that was because I spent most of the last few hours fucking them in every hole. My sperm was still dripping from Melanie's ass and cunt; I had filled both with my last load (my eighth of the day, if I remember correctly) not ten minutes before. 

I imagine most men wouldn't have anything left in the tank if they had just spent hours fucking two gorgeous women until they could barely stand. But I'm fairly sure most men weren't given the gifts of Priapus, like an enormous and almost perpetual erection or practically endless amounts of spunk. Most men have a refractory period, and eventually get sore or tired or just can't get it up. I don't have any of these limitations. 

I do get sweaty, though, so after fucking Melanie's ass out on the gym floor (it was closed, everyone had gone home, so nothing to worry about there) I decided to take the girls to the showers to clean off and cap off the evening. I dragged the girls behind me as I walked through the woman's locker room and made my way to the largest shower. It had bars on the sides, like a bathroom stall for disabled people, and it was easily large enough for three people. I stepped in to the shower and brought the girls in with me. I didn't bother to draw the curtain behind us. I gestured to the knobs and Melanie went over and turned on the water. She yelped slightly when the cold water struck her, but within a few moments it warmed up and I stepped under the jet. 

The hot water felt good on my skin—you don't have a long fuckfest, as the three of us just did, without getting a few fluids on you. I brought the girls in close to me and we all luxuriated under the spray for a few minutes. I felt myself relaxing, and the girls were doing the same as they leaned against me. Then I smacked each girl on the ass. Alyssa let out a surprised yelp, as did Melanie. I looked at Melanie. "You've got a bag in your locker?" She nodded. "Go get your soap whatnot and bring them back." She nodded again and scampered off, eager to please. Her naked, wet body looked fantastic as she left. Alyssa and I were alone for a few seconds, and I took her by the chin and gave her a deep, passionate kiss in the private moment. When I broke the kiss, Alyssa's pupils were dilated and she was flushed. Then we heard Melanie's footsteps as she returned, carrying a bottle of body wash and a big sponge.

Alyssa was still looking at me as Melanie stepped back into the shower. "More later," I said to her, and then turned my attention back to Melanie. "Girls," I said, "I want you to wash me." Melanie started to pour some of the body wash onto the sponge, but I slapped it out of her hands. "I can rub myself with a sponge. Use your bodies." Melanie seemed dumbfounded, but Alyssa caught on quickly. She took the soap from Melanie and lathered up her hands, then she poured more on Melanie's tits and rubbed them until they were covered in soapy foam as well. Then she pulled Melanie toward me, until Melanie's breasts were rubbing up against my chest. At this point Melanie cottoned on and started pressing her chest into mine, transferring the soap from her breasts to my torso. 

Alyssa reached a hand in between us and pulled my cock up against my chest, so that Melanie could get in close to me. She started stroking me idly as she poured more soap all over her body. She stepped behind me and held herself close against my back. Her body was warm and slippery thanks to the soapy water. Her left hand joined her right hand on my cock, and she kept up a slow but constant stroking motion. Between Alyssa and Melanie, I was getting pretty clean, and the feeling of their breasts slipping and sliding against my chest and back was better than any massage. Melanie was staring at me, wide-eyed and desperate to please. I favored her with a small smile, and she smiled back shyly. It was odd; I had just spent the better part of an hour reaming her ass and driving her to an orgasm that left her (quite literally) in tears, but this seemed to be far more important to her.

I put a hand on Melanie's shoulder and pushed her down slightly. She understood my intent and dropped down. Alyssa let go of my cock as Melanie enfolded it in her fat tits. Her soapy tits made a tight and slippery tunnel for my prick as she bobbed up and down. Alyssa's hands explored my back, rubbing my shoulders and neck, releasing the tension that had built up in them. I luxuriated in the feeling for a few minutes. I reached one hand behind me to fondle Alyssa's ass while the other did the same to Melanie's. We continued in this vein for a few minutes, the room silent but for the sounds of the shower and the wet sounds of our bodies sliding against one another.

The shower was enjoyable, but I wasn't interested in prolonging it. I concentrated on the pleasure, and before too long I closed my eyes and groaned as my orgasm approached. Melanie stood up straight, freeing my cock from her pillowy tits, and replaced them with her hands. Alyssa moved to my side and did the same. The girls pumped me in unison, giving me a four-handed tug job. I erupted, firing off great gouts of sperm into the air to splatter against the shower wall. Alyssa and Melanie didn't stop pumping as I came, draining my balls as wad after wad of thick white cream shot out from me. When I was finished, I gave both girls a kiss—Melanie first, then Alyssa. We rinsed off the last bits of soap and turned off the shower. Both girls toweled me off, and then dried and dressed each other as I watched and got dressed myself. Finally, we were ready to go. We left, arm in arm, and went back to their dorm.