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Off At College

By: BarbT



This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to persons, live or deceased, is purely unintentional. This is my first work that I have "published" although I have been writing for myself and my husband for a number of years. Any feedback would be appreciated. This is the first installment of the continuing adventures of my heroine.

My parents and I arrived at my college to begin my freshman year on a Sunday afternoon after driving over 900 miles. Because I was valedictorian of my small town high school class and had exceptional board scores, I was able to get a full scholarship to a well rated eastern university.

While I was looking forward to pursuing my academic interests, I was also looking forward to escaping from my one stoplight town roots where everybody knew everybody and everyone else's business. For some kids this did not matter, since they really had no ambition, it really did not matter to them that it seemed like the entire community knew what they were doing and who they were doing it with.

On the other hand, I cared what people thought of me, especially my parents. My father was the chief of the four person police force and my mother was the minister of one of the five churches in town. Even though I had a steady boyfriend for two years and was a cheerleader, I lead a rather boring existence in high school. Most of my classmates were sexually active from at least their junior year on - however, I did nothing more than some heavy, but fully clothed, petting until our senior prom. After the prom, while my parents were hosting a post prom party at the church, we snuck back to my house where we both lost our virginity in my bed. Since my boyfriend was going to the state university while I went east to college, we agreed to end our relationship just before we both left for school.

I had selected my college on two bases, one was its academic reputation in the social sciences and the other was that no one from my hometown went there. I wanted the chance to be free of all parental restraints on my actions. 

After my parents left, Julie and I had some time to sit and talk. I learned that she was from a major metropolitan area, had taken a year off between high school and college and had had several serious sexual relationships in high school and her year off in addition to a large number of one night stands. The first couple of days we had the usual girl to girl discussions about our views on men, life and room rules. Despite our vastly different backgrounds we were able to agree on most things including that booze was permitted in the room but no pot, and we would respect each others privacy until 1:00 a.m. after which men were still allowed in the room, but so was the other one of us.

A freshman mixer was scheduled for the third evening and Julie indicated that she was not going to the mixer. Since I was hoping to meet a guy and get to know him a little better, she helped me select the clothes to wear and promised to stay out of the room if I brought back a guy. Since the mixer was casual, she loaned me a pair of short-shorts and a tank top since I did not own anything that revealing. Julie also convinced me to go braless, something that I had not done in public before. She also took me shopping for some lacy bikini panties rather than my everyday cotton briefs.

With Julie's seal of approval I headed for the mixer with several other girls from our floor. We arrived at the mixer and milled around chatting with ourselves and various freshmen men that each of us had met during the previous couple of days. After a few trips to the dance floor I got separated from my girlfriends. While I was getting another soft drink, a rather good looking guy approached me and struck up a conversation. It turns out that Hank was a fraternity man who was back on campus early to scout out the potential pledges.

We danced a couple of slow dances and I felt Hank's hands roam all over my body, especially my ass. He also pulled me in tight to him on occasion and I felt his cock get hard against my belly. During one of the dances, Hank bent down and gave me a rather full wet kiss on my lips. Although I thought that Hank was being rather forward, I was inwardly very happy with the turn of events - it was what I had hoped would happen. Between the lump against my belly and the kiss, my pussy started to moisten. At the end of the dance set when Hank asked me if I would like to take a walk with him and maybe get a drink I readily agreed.

We strolled over to the Gamma Delta Iota fraternity house holding hands and talking about life on campus. Once in the door of the house, we were all over each other again. I felt Hank's hard cock as he pulled me against him for a deep kiss. We finally broke away. Hank disappeared for a moment before returning with two uncapped bottles of beer. Even though I had never tasted beer before, I gamely took a drink from the bottle. The beer had a slightly bitter taste but before I could take a second swig, Hank bent over and gave me a full kiss on the lips.

I will admit on reflection that the beer may have affected my concentration but it did not affect my sexual desires. As my beer drained down, the necking became heavier. I felt Hank's hands under my top. His fingers slithered up my belly towards my uncased tits. I felt strangely wicked, I knew what was happening and where everything was leading - and I wanted it, but at the same time I had never let a guy do this on a first "date". I decided that I would just go with the flow and see where Hank and my desires took me.

Hank got up from the couch and gave me his hand. Pulling me up and to me, he gave me another deep kiss, before leading me to the kitchen. Here he grabbed to more bottles of beer and led me up the stairs to what I found out was his bedroom on the third floor. When we got to the room, he opened the door and we went in. Looking around, I noticed that in addition to two beds and two desks, there was a small couch. Hank closed the door and I heard the lock click behind me.

Hank set the beers unopened on the desk and stepped behind me. He then reached around in front of me and pulled me backwards to his body. I felt his stiff cock press against my ass crack and I silently wondered what it would feel like inside of me. Just then I sensed Hank's hands slipping under my tank top and touching the skin just under my tits. Moments later I felt his fingers cupping my upturned protruding mammaries and playing with my nipples all the while pulling me back against his body.

At the same time, Hank began gently kissing the nape of my neck leaving a wet trail of kisses to my right ear lobe. Male contact started to get me thinking about what I wanted to happen - having Hank's stiff cock in my pussy.

As his kisses reached my ear lobe, Hank whispered in my ear, "Jenny, your tits are so firm and yet so soft. I want to suck on them right now."

At that point in time all I could reply is, "Yes! Yes, I want it too."

With that he pulled my tank top off exposing my breasts to him. As he turned me around and eased me onto the couch I looked down at my breasts and saw how erect my nipples were. The next thing I knew Hank's mouth was covering my right breast and his hand was playing with my left one. I felt his tongue flick my engorged nipple and I let out a low moan. Hank continued to nibble on my right breast as I felt my pussy begin to seriously moisten.

Hank began to turn his attention to my other tit. He started by kissing down my right tit and then up the underside of my left breast. However, instead of going for the erect swollen nipple, he gently kissed all around the breast. As his lips reached my nipple, I sat up and reached for his belt. I was reaching a breaking point and just had to feel his hard cock in my pussy. Undoing his belt, all I could murmur was "I nee-eed you to be inside of me!"

As he undid his pants and slid his briefs down, I squirmed out of my lacy panties. Now I was dressed as I had dreamed I would be - naked before a college man. I also nervously I eyed Hank's cock as it sprung from his briefs. Even though there was only the light from the desk lamp on in the room I could see that Hank's cock head was glistening in the dim light from the excitement that I had caused it. 

With my heart beating I reached for the shaft, spread my legs as wide as I could and leaned back on the couch. Hank fell forward onto me and I felt his cock rub along the opening to my well lubricated pussy. However, he did not enter me even though he was lying on top of me.

He gently kissed my right earlobe and whispered into it, "Are you sure you want to do it with me right now?"

My only response was a huffy, "Plea-see. I need you. I want you inside of me."

His verbal reply was "I want it too, Jenny," as he continued to kiss my ear.

His physical reply was to lift his groin from mine and then position the tip of his cock against my wet pussy lips. Then I felt the glorious sensation of his hard cock inside of me. He continued to push inside of me and I my pussy began to fill up with his male organ. I felt his pelvic bone bump into mine and Hank began to withdraw. Just as his cock head reached the inside of my pussy lips, Hank reversed direction again and plunged back into me. With his chest compressing my tits, I was in bliss.

Unfortunately, my bliss did not last long - after only a few strokes, I felt Hank's cock stiffened and it began to spew his cum inside my pussy just like my boyfriend did. However, unlike the times with my boyfriend, Hank did not pull his cock from my pussy. We stayed connected and he lay on top of me and slowly began to nibble on my neck and lips. After a couple of minutes we started to probe each others mouths with our tongues.

Hank then propped himself up on his elbows and whispered, "I'm sorry I blew so quickly but I haven't fucked anyone all summer."

With that he lowered his tongue to my nipple and began sucking on it again. With his adjustments, Hank's cock did not serve as a plug to keep his cum in my pussy. I felt his cum and my pussy juices slowly trickle down the crack in my ass. It was a strange yet sexy sensation.

As Hank flicked my hard nipple with his tongue, I wiggled my ass and whimpered, "Hank, I'm still so horny --- I still need you inside me. Please fu -- fu -- fuck me."

Hank replied, "I have every intention of fucking you again. You are one hot chick." With that he switched tits and began sucking on my left tit sending electric sensations from the tips of my tits straight to my pussy. "Your tits are fantastic --- I am sure that you have driven a lot of guys crazy."

I just moaned and wrapped my legs around his waist to pull him closer into me. "I want you in my pussy! I need you in my pussy! I want to cum!"

"I will --- I will --- I will."

"When"? I asked.

"When I am good and ready," was his calm reply. I wiggled my ass some and thrust my tits toward Hank's wet mouth. I started to feel that his cock was getting harder again. After what seemed like an hour (although it was really only a few minutes), Hank's cock was stretching my pussy walls again. He did not start the fuck motion, however. He continued to place wet kisses on my tit and flick his tongue against my stiff nipple.

All Hank's attention to my tits was making me hotter than hell. My only concern was that he start pistoning his cock in and out of my sopping pussy. Thankfully, he started sliding it back and forth inside me. However, after a couple of strokes he pulled his hips back and the head of his cock slipped out of my pussy.

While he continued to work my tit with his mouth, my empty pussy begged for relief. I moaned, "Why the hell did you stop?"

"Turn over and get on your hands and knees. I want you from the rear."

I quickly complied. A different position was something that I had never thought off since my former boyfriend and I had done it all three times missionary style. Hank pushed my face down to the sofa cushions elevating my ass and then he massaged my buns. The next thing that I felt was the head of his cock pressed against the lips of my pussy. Before I could say anything else, I realized that his cock was fully inside me again.

Hank began pumping his hips back and forth alternately burying the head of his cock against my cervix and nearly withdrawing it. At the same time he reached one arm around my upper body and began to rub one of my dangling breasts. The twin sensations of his hand massaging my tit and his cock slowly massaging my pussy quickened my breathing. It also got me thrusting my hips back at Hank's groin as he withdrew his cock and moving forward on his thrusts into my open pussy.

My breathing started coming faster. Hank stopped playing with my dangling tit and grabbed my hips. As I thrust my pelvis in time with Hank's strokes, my tits swayed underneath my chest rubbing against the couch fabric. The friction on my nipples only served to make me hotter.

"Don't stop! Don't stop!" I moaned as his cock slid in me harder and harder. I could feel my pussy muscles contracting as I neared my first non-self induced orgasm. I shoved my hips back at Hank's groin and froze as my orgasm cascaded from my pussy to all parts of my body from the tips of my toes to my eyelids.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" was all I could utter.

Then I felt Hank's cock expand and start spurting his male cum in my pussy again. "Oh, shit, I am cumming too," Hank said. 

This time his cum felt wonderfully fulfilling in me. It made me feel complete as a woman.

I collapsed on the sofa and Hank's spent cock slid out of my drenched pussy. He crumpled on my back. He whispered in my ear, "Jenny, you are a hell of a fuck."

I was taken aback by his tone but I replied: "You were wonderful Hank. That was my first time."

That brought Hank out of his orgasm induced haze, "you mean you were a virgin?"

I twisted my neck to face him and said "No, Hank! What I meant was that you are the first guy to bring me off." With that I planted a sloppy kiss on his lips and added, "Thanks. And my pussy thanks you."

Hank returned the kiss. Then he stood up and offered me a hand. I took it and he pulled me to my feet. I wrapped my arms around his waist and stood on my tip toes to continue the kiss. Hank broke the kiss, took my hand and led me over to his bed. Reaching down, he effortlessly pulls the spread back and said, "Jenny would you like to join me in bed?"

"I guess so," I replied and sat down on the bed.

Hank also sat down and grabbed to two beers. "Would you like one to wet your whistle?"

"I guess so," I replied again taking the bottle and twisting the top off. I took a drag and the wet beer tasted refreshing. "Where is the toilet? I need to pee real bad."

"Down the hall to the right. I am the only one on the floor so you should be OK." Hank replied. "But just in case one of my brothers is one the floor, why don't you wear my shirt."

"Thanks, sweetie", I replied slipping into his shirt, unlocking the door and walking down to the bathroom. I opened the bathroom door, turned on the light and sat down on the toilet. After a rather long pee, I wiped myself and noticed a cum splotch on my thigh which caused a wry smile to cross my face as I thought back on the past hour.

I waltzed back into the bedroom feeling very sexy. As I entered the bedroom door, Hank said, "You're looking hot. And, you know what; you fuck as hot as you look."

"Why thank you. I feel hot. And guess what? I want you inside me again." With that I waltzed over to the bed where Hank was sitting drinking a beer. I took the beer out of his hand and took a swig. Then I sat down on his lap. Hank reached under the shirt I was wearing to massage my breast. I turned my upper body to face his and began to kiss his chest. This continued for several minutes, growing with intensity.

Hank's ministrations to my tits had their desired effect, my nipples hardened and my pussy began to get moist again. At the same time my actions had the desired effect on Hank; I felt his cock harden under my ass. After a few more minutes of mutual fondling, my breathing was becoming somewhat erratic. I stood up, turned my body to face Hank's body and straddled his legs.

I looked down at his erect cock and smiled at what I had caused. Of course, I also knew that my body felt an overwhelming desire to be impaled on that stiff male organ. I eased my torso downward making light contact between the outer lips of my pussy and Hank's cock; then I just let go and sheathed his cock. After a few strokes, I got into the rhythm as Hank began to play with my jiggling breasts. We continued in this mode for a while.

I pushed him down on the bed and then I collapsed on him. After a few deep tongue kisses, I whispered, "Slide up on the bed, big boy, I want to you inside me some more."

"You are going to have to get off me before I can do that sweetie," he grunted. I raised my pelvis; Hank slid up on the bed; I slid back down his cock and we were back at it. 

As we continued, one of Hank's hands slipped down my belly to find my clit and begin rubbing it. This really set me off and I started pistoning up and down his cock seeking relief for the tingles in my tits and pussy. I panted, "don't stop, I'm almost there." Then I stiffened and slammed my pussy lips to his groin as I panted, "I'm almost ready. I'm cumming! Oh, Hank, I'm cumming! You made me cum."

As my pussy muscles were contracting with my organism, I felt Hank's cock attempt to expand as he shot another load of cum into my excited pussy. After he stopped shooting I collapsed again on him. I just lay on his chest while be both caught our breaths.

After a few minutes I rolled off him and lay next to him on the bed. Before I knew it, Hank's hand began playing with my flattened breast. I rolled onto my side and reached over to run my free arm across his muscular chest. Then I noticed the time and said, "Hank, I think I had better get back to my room. I have a full day tomorrow and I need some sleep. And, I know that I will get none with you; you just keep turning me on."

"You are one hell of a sexy woman, Jenny. It's you that keeps turning me on," he countered. "If you insist on leaving, I will walk you back to your dorm."

"Oh, you don't have to."

"I insist," Hank replied. "I would not think of making you walk home alone. Besides, what would your friends say if they knew that I fucked you three times and then made you walk home by yourself?"

"Who says my friends will know that we even did it?" I said. With that I rolled out of bed and began collecting my clothes. I picked up my panties and stepped into them.

"Jenny, if your friends see your panties I think they will know," was his response.

With that Hank rolled out of bed and started dressing. I slipped the tank top back on and the fabric brushed against my still stiff nipples. I pulled Julie's shorts back on and slipped into my shoes. 

As I stood there I was a little surprised how tired my legs were. It felt like I had just run three miles. I think Hank realized my condition and guided me down the stairs and out into the warm night air. We walked back to my dorm, Hank's arm around my back and my arm around his waist. As we got closer to my dorm we slowed down.

Arriving at the dorm, Hank pulled me tight against him and planted a wet kiss on my lips. I returned the kiss, probing into his mouth with my tongue and pulling his crotch tight against my belly. However, Hank broke the kiss by saying, "Jenny, you said you need to get home. I could spend the entire night with you, but I realize that you need some real sleep. I thoroughly enjoyed this evening."

"I sure had fun. You are the first guy that has ever made me cum. Thank you."

"Would you like to go out again sometime?"



Off At College Ch. 02



Chapter 2 – Opening Concert

The next day was the last full day of freshman orientation. I took my final placement examination, attended a lecture on sexual etiquette and harassment and registered for my first semester classes: freshman composition, introductory political science, basic geology, a freshman seminar on pop psychology and recreational swimming. My roommate, Julie and I registered together since our last names both began with letters near each other in the alphabet. While we were waiting in line to register we met a couple of guys that I thought were rather hot. Julie struck up a conversation with the guys, Bruce and Bob.

The two guys concentrated their attention on my roommate as she gave off the aura of being a hot, worldly college woman. Julie was dressed in shorts and a tank top which showed off her ample bust and tight ass. My loose t-shirt and baggy jean shorts, on the other hand, did nothing to display my feminine charms. We exchanged names and telephone numbers; although I could tell that they were really after Julie. However, I did learn that Bruce was going to be in my freshman composition class and my geology lab.

After we completed the registration process Julie and I decided to go and check out the library. We said good bye to the guys and ambled over to the library. I wanted my own study carrel since I knew that Julie would probably be entertaining guys in the room quite a few nights a week. Apparently, based upon what Julie observed the night before she thought the same thing about me as she told the library clerk that she also wanted a study carrel.

After dinner we were sitting around the room watching television when the telephone rang. Julie answered the phone and then handed it to me saying, “Jenny, it’s some guy that wants to talk with you. I think that he said that his name was Ken?”

I took the phone with a questioning look on my face since I did not know a Ken. He quickly introduced himself as a Gamma Delt telling me that he had seen my picture in the unofficial freshman directory that the college published. He then proceeded to ask me to the concert that the college was putting on the next night. With a little hesitation I accepted because I was wondering about Hank and Bruce and Bob. But I decided on the old rule of dating etiquette, first asked, first accepted. 

Within moments of hanging up with Ken, the phone rang again. Julie answered again and based upon hearing only her side of the conversation I assumed that the caller was Bob who we had met earlier in the day. After some casual banter, I heard her say “yes, I would enjoy that.” After Julie hung up, I found out that my assumption was right, Bob had asked Julie to go to the concert with him and she had accepted.

The telephone rang again, and this time it was for me – it was Bob’s friend, Bruce calling me to ask me to the concert. I told him that I was sorry but I had already been invited to the concert, but that I would like to do something with him in the future.

The next evening we both prepared for our dates. We flipped and Julie got the shower first. When I got out of the shower, Julie was standing naked in front of the sink applying her make-up. As I finished drying, I could not help comparing my body to hers. She was a couple of inches taller than my 5’3” stature. Her breasts seemed larger than my tits; although I now know that it was only because she was taller than I was. I also noticed that she was nearly completely shaved around her pussy whereas I only trimmed my bikini line.

Neither one of us was dressed when the buzzer rang. It was Bob and Julie told him that she would be down in a couple of minutes and to wait in the lounge. She hurriedly slipped on her top and pulled up her mini-skirt before reaching into her desk to snare a handful of condoms which she put in her clutch. 

I quickly zipped up my new hip hugger jeans and pulled my t-shirt over my head. I was looking in the mirror checking out how much skin was showing between my jeans and my top when the buzzer rang again. I answered it and told Ken that I was on my way down. As I entered the lounge, I noticed that Julie and Bob had not left yet; they were in a tight embrace on one of the couches. Even though we had never met in the flesh, I gave Ken a brief kiss on the cheek as we met.

Ken and I walked across campus to the Events Center hand in hand. After we entered the Center we found two seats and began chatting. Ken told me that he was a junior pre-med student and between his studies and the fraternity, he did not have much free time. I told him a little of my background and that I was thinking about a career in journalism or possibly politics. As the concert started, Ken put his arm around my shoulder and I snuggled into him, at least as much as I could with the seat arm between us. During the concert Ken’s hand eased off my shoulder and found my bra covered tit. We sat there enjoying the show while he slowly massaged my tit making my nipple stiffen.

At one point during the concert, I leaned over to Ken and planted a full kiss on his lips to let him know that I was enjoying the attention. We only broke our embrace two or three times to applaud the band before the concert was over. On the way out of the Events Center, Ken asked me, “Would you like to go over to the House? I believe that there is going to be an informal registration day party this evening.”

Looking up to him, I said, “Sure. By what I saw in the dorm lounge as we were leaving, I don’t think my roommate wants to see me for several hours.” 

With that Ken slipped his arm around my waist and I did likewise. Was we began walking back towards fraternity house, I felt Ken’s hand ease downward to my ass. We continued walking like that chatting away. However, instead of taking a direct line back to the house, Ken steered us to a path along the river. Since it was a warm evening and I really did not know the campus, I did not know that Ken was taking the long way back.

When we got down to the river, Ken stopped and turned to face me. He put both arms around me and drew me tight against himself. Even with my heels on I was considerably shorter than Ken, so I stood on my tip toes as he planted a kiss on my lips. I opened my mouth and probed for his tongue. Ken let his hands roam over my ass to help lift me up. As we continued to tongue kiss, I felt his male hardness against my belly which got my mind racing about how good a hard cock would feel in my pussy. This caused me to grind my tits into his chest and we stood on the river walk necking.

Then Ken eased me back down to the ground and broke our kiss. He planted a chaste kiss on my cheek before leading me to the frat house. It was only a short walk before we approached the Gamma Delta Iota house – as we walked up the steps, I realized that this was the same fraternity that Hank belonged to. A quiet, “Oh, shit!” escaped from my lips.

Ken leaned over and asked, “Is there a problem?”

“No, Ken, no problem.” 

“O.K. then. Would you like a beer?” He asked as we entered the front room.

“Sure”, was all I replied. Then I added, “Where is the bathroom? I should freshen up a bit.”

Before Ken could answer, a tall willowy brunette who was standing near the front door chatting said, “Hello, I’m Keri. Let me show you where the powder room is.” As Keri started to guide me down the hall, Ken gave my ass cheek a little squeeze.

As soon as we were a few steps away from Ken and the other guys, Keri asked me, “Are you a freshman?” Before I could answer she added, “The guys in this fraternity are so horny, it seems like they all go around with their pricks stiff all the time. But then, Ken is one of the cooler guys in the house.”

To the first question, I simply said, “Yes.” 

As we approached the bathroom, Keri said, “I thought so. I have never seen you around campus before. Oh, and by the way, don’t let me scare you about the Gamma Delts, they are really no different than most of the guys on this campus – they will do anything to get in a girl’s panties. Here it is, I will wait for you.”

I slipped into the open room. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought, “I have not even been here one week and I am probably going to get laid for the second time. Oh well, it is what I dreamed about. I think!” I quickly adjusted my jeans, got a drink of water and got out of the room. Keri was waiting for me.

“You looked like you needed some girl talk when you came in,” she opened the conversation.

“I was just a little flustered when I saw what house I was coming to. I was here on Wednesday night with another guy and when Ken asked me out I did not realize that he and the other guy would know each other,” I answered. “It was only when I saw the house again that I even put two and two together why Ken would ask me to the concert.”

“Don’t worry about it. By the way, no one told me your name.”

“Jenny,” I answered.

“Like I was saying don’t worry about it, Jenny. I have slept with probably a third of the Gamma Delt brothers over the last three years. Two of them have been serious and the others just casual flings. Some one niters and others a couple of times. Yes, I know they talk, but it does not bother me because I know that my current boyfriend has slept with a number of my sorority sisters.”

By this time we were back near the kitchen and Ken handed me a cold beer. “Here you go, Jenny.” I took a long swig from the bottle and looked Ken in the eyes.

“Thanks for the beer. It tastes good.” I mouthed even though this was only my third bottle. With that I stood on my toes and planted a kiss on his lips completely forgetting my recent conversation with Keri.

Ken then led me downstairs to the game room. In the room was a pool table, a large card table, a couple of dart boards and a small dance floor. A number of the guys and several girls were standing around watching two couples play a game of pool. After the current game finished, Ken whispered to me, “Would you like to try your hand at a game?”

I answered truthfully, “I have never played pool before. I don’t even know how to hold the stick.” Then I added, “I would love to have to show me how to play, though. Just not in front of so many people.”

He replied, “Well, how about darts? Or would you just like to sit and talk?”

We played a couple of games of darts and Ken beat me every time. After he got us another beer apiece, the pool table was vacant and he tried to show me how to hold the pool cue and some basic shots. Needless to say, I got a chance to feel his crotch which told me that I (or some of the other girls) was having an effect on his concentration.

We finally tired of playing games and stood around arm in arm chatting with Keri and her boyfriend. Finishing our beers, we drifted to the Conversation Pit which is an area with low lights and a number of couches for couples to sit and “converse”. Once we got to the Pit, we began to lightly kiss each other exploring each others face and neck. This quickly led to some serious necking. After a little while, I felt Ken’s hand ease under my t-shirt and rub my skin between my belly and my bra. I leaned back and closed my eyes as his hand crept up the underside of my bra. We continued to play tongue tag while he began massaging my tits through the bra.

As Ken leaned over me I was aware that his cock was rock hard as it pressed against my leg. Then he eased his hand off my tit and slid it down to the snap of my jeans. Before I realized what was happening I felt my jeans loosen and felt his hand wonder down to the top of my panties. While I was beginning to enjoy the sensations of our session, I heard a girl’s voice from somewhere in the room purr, “Jim, don’t stop, your finger feels so fucking good.”

Unfortunately that broke the spell that Ken and I were weaving and I said, “Ken, would you stop.”

Ken immediately stopped what he was doing. He looked at me in a questioning manner. “What’s wrong?”

“You heard that girl?”

“Yep, did it bother you?”

“It sure did. What you were doing felt good and I want to have you inside me, but I don’t want half the campus to know what we do. Is your roommate in?”

Ken quickly replied, “No. He is the guy turning the girl over there on. If we get to the room first, then they will just have to find somewhere else.” With that he got off me and he led me upstairs. In our haste to get up to Ken’s room, I did not even take time to snap up my jeans; I just held them together as we climbed the stairs.

Reaching the top of the stairs, I reached up and planted a kiss on his lips.

Breaking the kiss I said, “I need to pee before we do anything. Where is the bathroom?”

“Down the hall,” was his reply.

I walked down to the bathroom, went in and closed the door. I pulled my jeans and panties down around my ankles and sat down on the toilet. Peeing relaxed me and I wiped myself. Then an idea hit me, I decided to take my jeans off and just go down to Ken’s room in my panties. I slipped off my heels and pulled my jeans completely off, then put my pumps back on. Standing up, I checked myself in the mirror before flushing the toilet and heading back to Ken’s room. As I was swaying down the hallway in my heels, I heard a guy’s sexy voice say, “Nice ass. I wonder who the lucky brother is going to be?”

I did not look behind me; I just turned and opened the door that I had seen Ken enter. Closing the door, I saw Ken standing across the room studying his cd player and choosing some music. Without looking up, he said, “Jenny, would you lock the door behind you?” As he heard the lock snap, he added, “Thanks, I thought you would like the privacy.”

I dropped my jeans on the floor and walked behind Ken. While I had been in the bathroom, he had changed into a pair of running shorts. I reached around him and pulled him back against me. His back crushed against my tits and I planted a sloppy kiss between his shoulder blades. Turning him around, we stood in the middle of the room exploring each others mouths. I felt his stiff cock push from his shorts against my belly. As much as I wanted to feel that cock inside my pussy, I remembered Julie’s words after I complained about guys that cum too quickly, “just give them a blow job; that will eliminate their urge to cum immediately after entering your cunt and these young bucks can usually get it right back up.”

With those thoughts ringing through my head, I reached down and hooked my hands into the waistband of Ken’s running shorts. Dropping to my knees, I pulled his shorts down and was rewarded with a stiff cock pointing at my face. I eyed his organ and the sac below it, but since I never had sucked a guy off, I was not sure just what to do. Kneeling there I grasp the cock in my right hand just below the head. I gently slid my hand down to the base as I studied the head of the cock. I detected some pre-cum on leaking from his slit and gingerly stuck my tongue out at his cock head. I started licking the tip of his organ and tasted some of Ken’s pre-cum. It tasted salty and I decided to continue. I ran my tongue around the head cleaning off all the accumulated pre-cum before starting to stroke my tongue down his shaft. While I was licking his shaft, I continued sliding my hand up and down his shaft.

I then slipped his hard cock into my mouth and continued to slide my tongue up and down his shaft and around his head. I heard Ken’s moaning, “Oh, shit that feels great.” Before very long he said matter of factly, “Oh, god that feels good. I need to sit down.”

With that I released his still very hard cock from my mouth as he stepped in front of a bed and sat down. I crawled over to the bed ready to continue. But before I could start again, Ken reached down to the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it over my head and threw it on the floor by my jeans. Now I was kneeling in front of him in just my bra and panties – bending over to insert his cock back into my mouth and I felt damn sexy, I knew that I could compete with any girl on campus for a guy’s attention.

As I sucked on Ken’s manhood, he began rubbing his hands over my back. Soon I felt his fingers clasp the back of my bra and then unhook it. This allowed my tits to droop a little bit and before I knew it, one of Ken’s hands was under my bra cup stroking my dangling tit while his other hand was wrapped in my hair urging my mouth on.

Even though I was going down on him for his pleasure, having his cock in my mouth was turning me on. I sensed that my pussy was lubricating and I let my spare hand drift downward. I rubbed my slit through my drenched panties which only made them wetter.

As I was playing with myself I could feel Ken’s cock begin to swell. I knew that it was decision time. I quickly thought more about my conversation with Julie two nights ago when she told me at this point “there are four choices: you can swallow his cum; you can take it in the mouth and then spit it out; you can let him give you a pearl necklace; or you can simply stop and let him jerk off.” She had continued by saying that “option number 4 was the least popular with the guys; spitting rated somewhat better; while swallowing was most guys’ preferred option although on occasion some guys liked to jerk off on the girl’s face or boobs.”

While he had been moaning about how good it felt and how good a cocksucker I was, I was making up my mind what I was going to do when he shot his sperm. I heard him groan “Jenny, I am going to shoot my spunk.” Then like a gentleman he added, “Where do you want it?”

Thinking quickly I decided to take it in the mouth and swallow it if I could. I brought my hand up from my panties and began to stroke his cock with both hands. At the same time I brought the head of his cock to just inside my teeth and began to swirl my tongue over his head. My hands felt his cock pulse and I received the first spurt of cum in my mouth. It tasted similar to the pre-cum I had licked from his cock head earlier and as his hole continued to spew cum into my mouth I kept sucking and swallowing. 

When Ken stopped spurting, I gently licked his cock head and then I looked up and him and ran my tongue over my parted lips to make sure that I got every drop of his seed.

I just knelt between his legs for a minute or two looking up at him and seeing the contentment on his face. This made me realize that Julie’s observation that “the surest way to a man’s heart is with a good blow job” was a true statement.

Ken reached down and restarted massaging my tits. Then he said, “My god Jenny that was fantastic. Why don’t you come up on the bed with me and let me repay the favor.”

As horny as I was after two days, all I could think about with getting his cock in my pussy. As I crawled up on the bed next to Ken, I eyed his soft shriveled cock and assumed that I would have to try to bring it back to life. However, as I reached over to play with his organ, he started to kiss my near tit and rub my far breast. His kisses, unlike Hank’s kisses and my high school boyfriend’s kisses did not start at the nipple; they started on the top of the breast and went in a circular motion around the upturned breast until he eventually worked his lips to my nipple. By that time I was squirming in anticipation of Ken’s cock in my pussy.

Once his tongue reached my nipple, he massaged it to a full erection and then continued to play with it with his lips and tongue. He would alternately suck on it, drawing it into his mouth and then nipping at it with his teeth and then releasing it only to flick it with his tongue. At the same time, his fingers were doing the same tricks to my other nipple. I was getting more aroused than I had ever been (well all four previous times) and I started to spread my legs and buck my hips upward as an invitation for Ken to mount me.

My breathing began to become labored as my body reacted to Ken’s foreplay. I whimpered, “I ne--ed you inside of me.”




Off At College Ch. 02



However, the only response that I got was more tonguing of my one tit and some twisting of my other erect nipple. Almost unconsciously I slid one hand down towards my crotch to relieve the tingling sensation in my pussy. As my hand slid over my panties I felt that the crotch was soaking wet. I whined, “I need you inside of me. I want you to in me. Kenny, plea – ase fu – fuck me!”

Ken sensed not only my need for sexual relief; he also spied my hand on my panties. Ken then eased his hand off my far tit and let it glide over my belly to my panties. However, instead of going to the outside with my hand, he eased in under the waistband and continued his travels toward my oozing slit. I felt his fingers brush my bush and ease over my clit until one finger was sliding between my swollen pussy lips. With another hip buck I forced his finger into my well lubricated pussy. Since I was still rather tight down there, the finger felt wonderful especially when the heel of his hand made contact with my clit.

Just as I was nearing an orgasm, Ken withdrew his finger from me pussy and pulled his hand out of my panties. Thankfully, he continued to work my tit and nipple with his lips and tongue. Nevertheless I moaned, “Don’t stop. It feels so good. I need to cum real bad.”

Briefly removing his mouth from my breast, Ken replied, “Just wait lady. I think you will like what comes next.” Then his tongue flicked my aching nipple.

He rose to his knees keeping contact with my tit and hooked his thumbs in the lacy waistband of my panties. With a quick tug he pulled my panties off my pussy and ass and down to part way down my thighs. Pushing my spread legs together he managed to get my panties off my legs and then pushed then apart again. This completely exposed my bushy mound to Ken’s gaze. Abandoning my tingling breast, Ken quickly traced a series of light kisses down my belly to my brunette bush briefly stopping at my belly button to kiss it. Although I was breathing heavily I noticed that his cock was stiffening as he knelt beside me. I reached out to stroke it and as I touched it, Ken turned around and got between my spread thighs.

“Just relax Jenny. This is your time.” Ken said matter of factly.

“I just wanted something to hold onto,” I replied.

With that Ken buried his face in between my thighs. I felt his tongue begin to probe between my swollen pussy lips. I let out a whimper, “Oh, that feels good.” As his tongue spread my lips, he started licking my entire slit from the bottom at my ass to the top just below my clit. As I humped my hips upward to get more contact with his mouth, he eased his hands under my ass cheeks. The next sensation that I felt was his hands pulling my ass cheeks apart as his tongue buried itself in my pussy.

After playing with my pulsing pussy for a few minutes, his tongue began probing into my bush to find my erect clit. It did not take Ken long to find it and the first touch felt like an electric shock. It was enough to send me into an orgasm. I grabbed Ken’s head and pulled in tight to my crotch. Incoherent sounds started coming from my mouth as I nearly blacked out from the intense feelings shooting from my lower region to my legs, arms and brain.

Thankfully Ken did not stop. He continued to lick and suck my clit, occasionally letting his tongue wander back down to my pussy. Even though my legs were beginning to feel like putty, I pushed my pelvic area into Ken’s mouth as my orgasmic shocks continued to fire from my clit and pussy. I released one hand from Ken’s head and brought it to my tit. I rubbed my breast and felt how hard my nipple was – I had never felt it so stiff and sensitive as it was now. 

The spasms that racked my body eventually began to subside and my ass collapsed against the bed. As my breathing returned to normal I was completely relaxed. Ken pulled himself up from between my thighs and crawled up over me. He planted a sloppy wet kiss on my lips. With what little energy I could muster I reciprocated by opening my mouth and wedging my tongue into his mouth. I tasted my own juices for the first time. Ken then collapsed on me crushing my tits under the weight of his chest.

“Thank you,” I mumbled. “You sure know how to make a small town girl feel like a city girl. Where did you learn to do that to a girl?”

“Just practice I guess,” was Ken’s reply. “Jenny, I could tell that you were really enjoying yourself. That certainly enhances the experience for the guy. You know that a lot of girls just lie there and maybe move a little when a guy eats their pussy. But as I said you were very responsive. In fact I think that you were the most responsive girl I have ever had the pleasure to eat.”

“I can’t believe that any girl would not enjoy being eaten as you call it by you.”

“Oh, you wouldn’t believe the number of girls that I have gone down on that told me afterwards that they didn’t like it. That the only reason that they let me is because they sensed I liked it.”

My reply was short, “You can do that to me anytime you like.”

Ken pushed himself up from my upper torso and with one hand reached under his body to position the head of his cock at the opening of my womanhood. I felt the tip brush against my wet swollen lips. I lifted my pelvis to give him a better angle as he thrust his cock into my pussy. I don’t know if his thrust was so strong or if I was so lubricated from my previous cumming, but Ken’s cock just slid right into me. In fact, by the time he completed his first stroke, our pelvic bones were touching. I gasped and moaned at the same time as he completely filled me. Even after the oral experience that I had just gone through, the cock felt wonderful inside me.

After bottoming out on my cervix, he started a slow rhythmic in and out thrusting. Initially I just lay there, but after a couple of minutes, I found the strength to pull my legs up so that my heels were near my ass. This allowed me to counter-thrust with my pelvis. I also started pinching and playing with my nipples. They were still hard from the attentions that Ken had paid to them during the previous round.

“Jenny, you feel so tight around my cock,” Ken cooed in my ear.

Since I was still lucid, I replied, “And you fill me up Big Boy.”

While he was still pumping in me, Ken leaned down with his tongue and flicked it against one of my nipples when I momentarily released it. That was all it took to really get me going. I stopped my pelvic thrusting and just pushed my mound as far up as I could and held it there while Ken continued to piston in and out of my very lubricated pussy.

My breath came harder and I knew that I needed him to cum inside of my pussy. I urged him on by saying, “I want you to cum inside me. Make me know that I am a woman.” With that Ken increased the speed of his thrusts and I continued my musings, “Come on, do me harder. Let me feel you cum inside my pussy. My pussy wants to feel you spurt inside of me.” I reached my arms out around his back to try and pull him closer to me. “Come on, let me feel your cum, Kenny. You’re driving me nuts – your cock really feels big in my pussy.” Then I felt his cock stiffen and he buried his cock as deep inside as he could. “That’s right, cum for Jenny. I can take it.” With that Ken shot a load of sticky cum into my horny pussy. As he ground his pelvis into my clit, a small orgasm escaped and I stiffened myself. “I’m cumming too. Fill my pussy up with your cum, Kenny.’

As his cum filled my pussy, Ken’s cock shriveled up. Ken pulled out of my temporarily sated snatch and he rolled over onto the bed. However, he did not get up, he just laid there caressing my tits and running his hand down to my belly button and back to my tits.

“Gaw’d you are a tight little girl. You know, most girls as tight as you are are not nearly as fucking responsive as you are.”

“All I know is that I really enjoyed having you in me. I love it when a guy cums inside of me, it feels so hot – so damn sexy.” With that I reached over and ran my hand over his limp sticky cock. I also felt the mixture of our cums running out of my pussy and down the crack of my ass.

“You know, I was practically a virgin when I came to school this week. I had only been intimate with my high school boyfriend a couple of times. Then on Wednesday I was with another guy in your fraternity, and now you.”

Ken continued his caresses as he asked, “Hank, by any chance?”

“Yes.” I replied. “Please don’t ask me to compare the two of you or for that matter my old boyfriend. All I want to say is that each of you is different.”

I rolled over on my side to give Ken a little more room on the bed. I looked him in the eye and leaned over to plant a kiss on his lips. I could still taste my scent on his lips which caused a stirring in my pussy. I cautiously stroked his deflated cock and played with his nut sack. I remembered Julie’s second reason for going down on guy: to get him hard so that he can pleasure you.

I sat up and bent down at Ken’s waist. I studied his cock, licked my lips and started tonguing his cock from the base to the tip. Reaching the crown, I circled it before taking the entire cock in my mouth. Not only could I taste the remains of Ken’s cum on his cock, I could also detect the flavor of my pussy mixed into the residue. I found the taste to be tolerable, and I set to work to get him ready to fuck me again. I gripped the base of his cock with one hand and slowly started washing his cock with my mouth. After carefully bathing his cock, I continued to bob my head up and down his still limp shaft. Ken reached up to my dangling tits and rubbed them. This seemed to do the trick as I felt his cock grow in my mouth. I continued to suck and lick his tool but I also took my free hand and began rubbing my lower lips to make sure that I was ready for him.

Even though I knew that Ken was ready and I was ready, Ken seemed to be in no hurry to fuck me. He persisted in tweaking my nipples with one hand and rubbing my ass and my ass crack with his other. He eased a finger into my pussy and then rubbed some of my pussy juice in the crack of my ass. 

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Playing with your cute buns.”

“I wish you wouldn’t,” I responded. “That is where I poop.”

“Jenny, I will stop if you want. It is just that some girls like it when I play with their backdoor. I just thought that you might like it.”

“Well, I don’t!” 

Ken stopped probing my crack and said, “Do you want me to stop everything?”

“Hell, no! I still want you in my pussy. That feels real good.” With that I returned to making sure that Ken’s manhood was in shape to penetrate my pussy.

“Since you don’t want me to fuck you in the ass, I won’t, I promise. Will you let me fuck you from behind though?” He inquired.

“As long as you only come in my pussy, I don’t care what position we use. If you want to do it from behind, that is fine with me. I just want you in my pussy.” With that I got on my hands and knees facing the end of the bed. Ken bent over my ass and placed a wet kiss on each of my checks. He also rubbed my cum covered thighs and slipped a finger between my pussy lips.

“Looks Iike this is one girl that is ready to fuck,” Ken announced.

“You couldn’t be more right,” I said wiggling my buns at him. Ken brought his hands to my hips and knelt behind me letting his stiff cock bounce against my ass and hairy mound. Taking one hand, he guided the head of his cock to my pussy crack and thrust his hips forward. As lubricated as I was, he was able to fully penetrate me with his first thrust. Holding onto my hips Ken began his steady pumping. One of the things that I was growing to enjoy about getting fucked doggy style was that I had more freedom to participate in the action as I pushed my ass back at Ken on his forward thrusts.

Since both of us had cum twice that evening, we were able to take things real slow this time, our coupling lacked the urgency of the first couple of times. Ken reached under me and cupped and squeezed my swaying mammeries. This got me sexcited and I stepped up my pace. My breaths became shorter and I took one of my hands and started playing with my randy clit. Before long, I was starting to feel a warm glow radiate from my clit to my tits and to my face as my orgasm started to flow through my body.

I panted, “Oh Kenny, I’m cumming. I’m cumming again.” I pushed my ass back at his pistoning groin and just held it there. However, my orgasm did not subside, rather it intensified as my arm gave way and my face collapsed on the mattress. “Oh my gaud, I’m stilling cumming. Fill me up. Don’t stop, keep on doing me.”

I vaguely heard his reply, “You’re the tightest cunt I’ve ever fucked. Jenny, let me fuck you every night.”

My orgasm slackened but now the angle that Ken was slamming his cock into me changed. That started me with another round of shocks. This time, however, I felt Ken’s cock twitch as his semen flowed out of his balls and down his pipeline into my waiting pussy. I continued to cum as Ken’s cock shrank and he withdrew his manhood from my pussy. “Welcome to the Gamma Delt house, Jenny. I am sure that you are welcome any time. I certainly know that you are more than welcome in this room any time you feel the urge to have your cunt stuffed with cock.”

“I might just take you up on that offer Kenny. I could use a cold beer right about now.”

Reaching into a small refrigerator under his desk Ken pulled out a couple of bottles of beer. Twisting one of the tops off he said, “Here you go. Nothing is too good for a girl as fuckin’ good as you.”

We just sat on the bed naked drinking our beers and innocently holding hands. After I finished my beer I got up and walked over to where my clothes were lying on the floor. “Do you have to go? Would you rather spend the night?”

“Kenny, I had a great time, but I don’t want to be known as a girl that sleeps with guys. I think that it is best that I wake up in my own bed.”

He just sat naked on the bed watching me bend over and pick up my bra and panties. All he could say was “You have a sweet looking ass and I like how your cunt is winking at me. If you want to go back to your dorm, I will get dressed and walk you back.”

“You don’t have to. I can get there by myself. Remember I was here two nights ago.”

“And I certainly would not be a cad to let you walk home alone. Besides I need the fresh air after such a relaxing suck and fuck. You are one amazing girl, Jenny; you will do well on this campus.”

I turned and faced him as I slipped my bra under my breasts; hooked the clasp and adjusted the cups. I stooped back down and picked up my t-shirt and pulled it over my head covering my bra. Standing in front of Ken naked from the just above the belly button down, I was having second thoughts about going back to the dorm. About that time Ken got up from the bed and went to his closet for his clothes. I finished dressing about the time that Ken did.

After a brief chaste kiss he gave me a hug and then escorted me out of his room and down the stairs to the front door. A couple of the guys gave us a knowing look but I tried to ignore them. We took the same path that Hank and I had taken two nights before and it took about as long. We stopped a couple of times for some deep tongue penetrating kisses and Ken managed to squeeze my ass on each occasion and pull me tight against him.

We got back to the dorm and had our final lingering kiss and grind session. 

“Good night, Ken. Will I be seeing you again?”

“If you want. As I said earlier you are a hard girl not to like.”

“That doesn’t answer my question. Was I good enough to attract a second round?”

“Hell, yes! I enjoyed the whole evening. And let me just say that I am glad that I got you early otherwise I am not sure that you would have time for me.”

As I turned to go inside I felt my ass being grabbed for the last time.



Off At College Ch. 03



Chapter 3 – An Informal Frat Party

I got up late on Saturday morning following my date with Ken. Julie was already out of the room so I decided to take a shower and then begin studying. Even though classes had not started yet, I had a couple of rather lengthy reading assignments for my first classes. The shower was refreshing, I scrubbed my entire body especially my bush, my ass and my breasts.

I got out of the shower and toweled my body off. I put on a fresh bra and pair of my old cotton panties before pulling an oversized t-shirt on and my pair of sweats. I grabbed a donut out of the refrigerator, picked up my political science book and sat down in my bean bag chair to read. After reading a couple of chapters, I decided that I should write up some notes so I switched over to my desk. I continued with this routine for most of the afternoon. All in all, I was able to nearly finish my political science assignment of 200 pages.

Around five o’clock Julie came in and went right to the telephone. As she dialed her voicemail, I said, “Hi, Julie. No, you did not get any calls this afternoon.”

“Shit! You’re right, nothing. I was hoping something would come in. Have you been studying all afternoon?”

“Yep. Trying to make up for the partying that I did last night. By the way, what time did Bob leave? I was trying to stay out past when I thought he would be gone.”

“Well, I guess I should be honest with you. I’m glad that you stayed out past one o’clock. Bob and I certainly had a good time.” Julie set her back pack down and then sat down on her bed.

“I enjoyed my evening too. I think that Ken is the kind of guy that I could really get to know.”

Getting up and walking over to her closet, Julie produced a clear bottle of rum. “Would you like a rum and coke, Jen?”

“I guess I have studied enough for today. However, I’ve only had a few beers, never any rum.”

“This stuff is a little more potent than beer, but it should relax you. Would you like me to pour you one?”

“Sure, I’m game.” I replied. With that Julie pulled two glasses out of her closet and a Coke from the refrigerator. 

“Sorry, we don’t have any ice, but the Coke is cold.” She poured some rum into the two glasses and then filled them with the Coke. She handed me one of the glasses and sat down on her bed. After taking a sip, she kicked off her sandals and leaned back against the wall behind her bed. “Bob and I went for a bike ride today. We rode all the way up to the Falls and back. It was a lot of fun – not as much fun, though as last night.”

“I spent all afternoon studying poli sci so anything you did was probably more fun. By the way, what did you think of the concert last night?”

“I could lie to you and say that it was fabulous but the truth is Bob and I never made it to the concert. After you and your date – Ken wasn’t it? – left, we came back up to the room. Hell, to be honest with you, I think that we went through seven or eight condoms.”

“And I thought Kenny and I had fooled around a lot last night,” was all I could respond. I took a sip of my drink and added, “This isn’t too bad. It should relax me.”

Julie took another swig and then continued, “Bob’s cock is just my size. Some guys have little weenies that hardly do anything for me. And I have had some guys with dicks that a so big that it actually feels uncomfortable when they are fucking me. Unlike the stories, the big cocks don’t actually hurt unless the guy is a complete mother fucker, but you can’t really concentrate on yourself. It also helps that Bob knows how to use his cock to make a girl feel good.”

“I can’t imagine doing it so many times in one night.” I took another couple of sips as Julie continued her story.

“Hell, I think we did the mish twice, doggy a couple of times, I rode him a couple, plus we did it on the desk once. About the only thing he didn’t do was eat me out.” We both finished our drinks with a long gulp. “Want another, roomie?”

“Sure, why not,” I replied. The alcohol was just starting to have its initial effects on me. As Julie was pouring another round, I added, “Do you and Bob need the room tonight? I can find someplace to go.”

“No. I thought that I might be otherwise engaged which is one reason Bob and I went for the bike ride. However, it appears that I will be here all night. Might as well get wasted.”

“Did I hear someone say get wasted?” Our suitemate, Meg, said as she walked into the room. Without waiting for an answer she continued, “Jane, Sandy and I are going to order a pizza and then watch a movie. By the way, what are you drinking? I’ve got some vodka and o.j. in our room and I think that Sandy has some Kahlua.

Julie responded quickly, “That sounds like fun. What kind of pizza are you ordering? We’ll be over in a couple of minutes.” Then turning to me she added, “If I can’t get fucked at least I can party with my friends. Bring your drink and grab some munchies out of my closet, I’ve gotta take a piss and I wanna get out of these clothes.”

I took my new drink from Julie, picked up a bag of Cheese-Its and followed Meg to her room. As I entered the room, I looked around. They had arranged the room completely different from our room; they even had a couch in it since they stacked their beds. Jane was sitting on her bed nursing a can of pop while Sandy was standing by the television holding a mug of something. There was the usual music coming from a set of large speakers in the two corners of the room.

I sat down facing the back of one of the two desk chairs and took a sip of my rum and Coke. Julie came into the room adjusting her shorts and carrying her partially consumed second rum and Coke.

After a little discussion we agreed on two large pizzas and a video. Since Jane was the only one that had not had anything alcoholic to drink so far, she was elected to pick-up the pizza and the video. Julie gave Jane the keys to her car and Jane went off to pick up the food and the entertainment.

While Jane was gone, Julie poured two more drinks, one for herself and one for me. The four of us sat around chit chatting and waiting for the food. Jane made it back with the pizzas and the movie very quickly for not really knowing the territory. Walking into the room, she announced, “I’ve got the food.” 

After we served the pizzas, we sat around some more eating and drinking. Megan turned to Julie and myself and said, “One of the two of you sure as hell had a good time last night. Whoever it was kept me up for the longest time.”

I blushed and I noticed that Jane was turning red also. Julie chirped in, “You’re right it was a great fuckin’ time last night. We used seven or eight condoms. He did me in just about every position and I think he made me cum almost every time.”

“All that noise got me so horny; all I could do to get to sleep was frig myself off.” Megan added. “I will admit though that it was the best O that I’ve had by myself, ever.”

Julie continued, “Glad to have been able to help you out neighbor. He had the best cock I’ve ever had. It fit inside me just right. You know some guys have such small cocks that they do nothing for a girl’s pussy and others are so fuckin’ big they stretch a pussy to the limit. I could have gone on all night but Jen and I have an agreement that after one o’clock the one that is out for the evening can come back.”

“Enough of this, lets watch the movie.” Jane chimed in, getting up and slipping the movie into the VCR.

Since I had already seen the movie twice, I found the movie rather boring. During the course of the movie I had three or four screwdrivers and I was feeling no pain. As the movie ended Sandy got up, turned on the lights and pushed the rewind button on the VCR. “While I’m up, can I refresh any of you girls’ drinks?”

Jane replied, “I could use another straight Coke.”

“Make it a round for everyone.” Julie added. “I’ll help you.”

While Sandy and Julie were fixing the drinks, Megan announced, “I haven’t gotten laid since I’ve been at here.”

I interjected, “Don’t sweat it, if you want you will get it from the guys on this campus. They are just a bunch of horny guys.”

Sandy chirped in, “So you’ve gotten some? Oh, that’s right, you got picked up by some frat guy on Wednesday night.”

Megan then added, “Last I saw of you at the mixer, you were sucking face with that frat guy on the front steps. Did you end up in the sack with him?”

Blushing deeply, but fortified with the rum, I replied, “Yeh, I ended up in bed with Hank on Wednesday night and Kenny last night. I’m not sure that you could really say I ended up in the sack with either of them since they both had couches in their rooms.”

“Two guys already! Stop dancing around and spill the beans,” Sandy cut me off.

“Can’t you leave the girl alone? Don’t you see that she doesn’t want to talk about it?” Jane added. “Let’s talk about the movie, classes, hometowns, anything except sex.”

“Jane, I don’t mind talking about it. Besides, Hank was the first guy to give me the blessed “O”. A girl should never forget the first guy to bring her off just like she shouldn’t forget who made her a woman.” Turning to Meg and Julie, I continued, “I would highly recommend either guy for a good time. They both seem to know how to please a girl.”

“Would you arrange a date for me with either one?” Megan inquired.

“Sure, I’ll let them know that you are interested in spending some time with them. I know that Kenny is quite tall so that you two should fit together pretty good.”

“Enough already!” Jane added. “My love life is none of your concerns. Bud and I have decided to remain faithful to one even though we are going to different colleges. Bud is going to Tulane and I am here. We both promised that although we could date, we would save sex for each other.”

“Jane that is fine. You are as entitled to your decisions as any of us are to ours….”

Megan interjected, “Janey, all I am going to say is that from what I know about Tulane and New Orleans, Bud is probably going to disappoint you. I just think that there are too many temptations for a red blooded American teenage male down there.”

I continued, “my ex from back home, and he is my ex only because I wanted to be free to fully play the field when I came here, and I did it three times from the prom on. Our biggest problem was a lack of privacy – my Mom’s a minister and my Dad is the chief of police. I respect your decision and I am sure that Julie, Sandy and Meg do too. However, please respect our decisions also. We are the ones that have to live with them, just as you do.” 

“Jane,” Sandy added, “If you think that you can avoid getting laid here, that is fine by me. In fact I will have a lot of respect for you. I also have a lot of respect for girls like Jen and Julie who know that they want to party and do it. The only ones I have problems with are girls that talk like they want to save themselves and then do just the opposite. While on the subject, I haven’t had a guy for nearly a month. Julie or Jenny, do you think you could set me up with any of the guys you have been with – you can even tell them I love giving head.”

Just as Sandy finished her statement, I heard the telephone ring in our room. Julie got up and walked in and then called out to me, “Jen, the phone is for you. I think he said his name was Hank.”

“The Hank?” Megan asked.

“I don’t know, but I’ll find out in a minute.” Then shouting to Julie, I added, “I’m coming.” I walked to our room and took the phone from Julie.

“This is Jenny.”

“Remember me, Jen. This is Hank. We met at the mixer on Wednesday night. What are you doing tonight?”

“Sitting around with my suitemates getting plastered and comparing girl notes.”

“Are you and your friends interested in coming to a party with the Delta Gamma brothers this evening? We are having our opening party and I am in charge of rounding up some good looking young ladies. I know that you qualify and if any of your friends are interested I’m sure that we would be interested in having them.” Hank inquired.

“I have to admit that we are all a little plastered at this point. Are you sure that you guys want some girls that will probably be drunk with one or two more?”

“Sure, Jen. We’ll even send a car over to pick up you girls up.”

I looked at Julie and then replied, “I know that two of us are. Do you want me to go next door and find out if any of the others are interested?”

“I’ll hold the phone,” was his reply.

I went back to Meg and Jane’s room to ask them. As I expected, Sandy and Megan were all for it while Jane demurred. I came back to the phone and told Hank, “Looks like four of us are in. We can be ready in about half an hour.”

“Good, I’ll send a car around for you about ten o’clock.” We hung up.

As I hung up the phone, Julie said to me, “I think that we are scheduled to get fucked tonight. I got to go to a couple of open invite frat parties last year and they turned into meat markets. I doubt that Hank would have called you if they had enough girls for the guys and he probably figured you would not automatically turn down a proposition to fuck.”

As Julie entered the room, she started talking. “I’m sure we all know that is supposed to happen at this party tonight. If things go according to plan the four of us will end up on our backs with hard cocks stuffed in our pussies or somewhere else. The trick is to make sure that it happens to us and not some other chicks.”

“Any ideas?” Sandy interjected.

“Whatever they are, we’ve got to get moving. It is 9:15 and Hank said that he will have a car here to pick us up at 10:00.” I said following Julie into our suitemates’ room taking a gulp of my screwdriver.

Julie continued, “Yep, I’ve got some quick ideas. Do we all have a black mini-skirt? Do we all have a white top? How about black pumps, 3 or 4 inches at least?”

Sandy replied, “I’ve got all three.”

“I’m going to have to bow out, girls. My period just started this morning and I’m not in a position to get laid,” Megan confessed. 

Julie continued, “That’s too bad, Meg. You are so damn well endowed, you would be a magnet for the guys.” Then looking at Sandy and myself she added, “Do either one of you have a problem going braless?” 

“I don’t have a problem with it, but why do you give a shit what we wear?” Sandy answered.

“Well here is my plan. We all go in dressed in white tops and black minis. At some point in the evening, we can flash our tits at the guys to get their attention. And then, here is the real selling point, we pull our skirts up and flash our asses.”

“Are you suggesting that we go without panties?” I asked.

“I think it would be a great idea, but I am not sure that with what we’ve had to drink tonight already that we wouldn’t be flashing our pussies before we got there. No, I was figuring that we would all wear thongs, we’ve all got them don’t we?” Julie explained. “The final touch would be we write ‘FUCK ME!’ on our ass checks.”

“You’ve been around, haven’t you, Julie?” Meg replied. “Sounds kinda slutty, but you know, it should get the guys attention which is what you want isn’t it? I wish I could join you.” 

“Guys, it’s getting late, it’s nearly 9:30.” I replied. “I’m in, but I don’t have a mini or the shoes and I’ve never worn a thong.”

“Don’t worry roomie, I’ve got stuff you can wear. With your bod, you’ll do anything justice. Now let’s get moving, Jen’s right, it’s later than we think. Let’s meet in our room in 20 minutes for final inspection, and, oh yeh, ass marking.”

As we went into our room, Julie said, “I need a quick shower. How about you?”

“I don’t think so. I took a shower earlier today. I’ll just use the sink to freshen up a bit. You go ahead and get in the shower. Besides I want to finish my drink.”

We both stripped. Julie stepped into the bathroom and I grabbed a wash cloth and towel. I turned the water on and surveyed my body in the mirror. Although, I did not think that my body matched Julie’s, I realized that most guys would find it attractive. I stood 5’3” in my bare feet, and my breasts were firm and perky. Although I did not think of myself as skinny, there was a definite shape to my waist and hips and my ass checks were firm and had what I considered to be an attractive shape. As the water warmed up, I soaped up the wash cloth and lathered my underarms, my bushy mound and the crack between my ass cheeks. I rinsed the wash cloth and wiped the lather from my underarms, my mound and my crack, and I also quickly rinsed my tits off. As I started to dry my pussy, Julie came out of the shower toweling herself off. 

She eyed me and said “Roomie, you are one hot chick. I see why you’ve had two guys fuck you already this week.” With that she toweled herself off, paying special attention to her hairless pussy and her crack.

While I finished drying I eyed her and decided that the main difference between us was her blond hair and my brunette mop as well as about 2” in height but all the proportions were about the same. “You put most girls I know to shame. No wonder you have the guys drooling over your body. Any guy would love to sleep with you.”

Julie reached into her dresser and pulled out two pairs of black thong panties. Throwing one to me, she said, “Here try these on. I’m sure that they will fit you – you seem to be about my size.” I stepped into them and pulled them up my legs to my crotch. “Here let me adjust them for you.” Julie adjusted the thong strap so that it slid deep into my ass cleavage.

I started to apply my make-up standing nearly naked in front of the mirror. Julie rummaged through her closet looking for a couple of pairs of heels. “I know that I have a couple of pairs of black heels, a regular pair of pumps and my ‘fuck me’ shoes.” Finding one pair, Julie turned to me and said, “Here try this pair on.” They were a pair of 4” heels with straps.

“I’ve never worn a pair of shoes like that. I’m not sure that I can walk in those in my condition.”

“Sure you can.” Sandy said walking into the room in full uniform. “I see that we have two chicks that would rather be naked, but we do have to go and get the guys. They ain’t coming to us tonight.”

I bent over and slipped the shoes on and tightened the straps. As I stood up, Julie and Sandy both let out a whistle. Wearing just the thong and the heels, I blushed, but it gave me a certain confidence as if I really needed it after Wednesday and Friday nights.

Julie gave me her shortest mini and soon we were dressed to match Sandy. Julie and Sandy were wearing white pullovers that stopped just below their tits although Julie’s showed quite a lot of cleavage from the top. My top was a white tank top that came almost to my belly button but was rather low cut on the top exposing my cleavage to anyone that cared to look. The soft material clung to my bare breasts and felt sensual against them.

In her typical take charge fashion Julie turned to Sandy and said, “I want to see that sweet ass of yours. Pull your skirt up and lie down while I mark your ass.” Just as she was lying down the telephone rang.

I answered the telephone and simply said, “Our ride is waiting for us downstairs.”

“Oh, shit,” Julie giggled. “I guess my plan to mark our asses won’t happen, but we can still be the life of the party.” With that Sandy got up and we trooped out the door and out to the waiting car. I know that we attracted some stares from both the guys and the girls sitting in the lounge, but I did not care and I really don’t think that Julie or Sandy cared either.

It was only a short ride to the Delta Gamma house. However, none of us could have told you the route that we took. Sandy and I piled in to back of the Firebird while Julie rode up front letting the driver see everything that nature had given her. As we exited the car, we were greeted by a number of guys with beers in their hands. Only Sandy took one of the proffered beers and as we walked into the building, we heard several whistles and a couple of “look at the sluts that someone invited.” That only caused me to give my ass a little extra wiggle as I followed Julie and Sandy into the house. Entering the house gave me a little sense of déjà vu since this was my third trip here in four days but it also reminded me that someone must have liked the merchandise that I was offering to keep getting asked back.




Off At College Ch. 03



As we entered the house, I looked around and saw that there was a bar set up in the main room. I led the girls over to the bar and we each ordered a mixed drink. As I was turning around, I bumped into Hank. “Hi,” was all I said.

Bending over to give me a kiss on the lips, Hank replied. “Glad to see that you could make it Jenny. Who are your friends?”

Stepping forward to plant a kiss on his lips, Sandy said, “Hi, Hunk. I’m Sandy from Smith. You’re as hot as Jenny said you were.”

“And I’m the third slut from Smith. Where do you want to fuck. I’m Jen’s roomie, Julie.”

“Good to meet you. If you’re anything like Jenny, I’m sure that we will be getting to know each other better this evening and during the course of the year.” Hank replied unabashedly staring down Julie’s cleavage. “Why don’t you ladies go downstairs; there are a number of brothers looking for some company.”

We took our drinks and headed downstairs to the game room. As we went downstairs we briefly discussed the game plan to flash the guys. We finished our drinks and listened to the music for a little while, being careful not to be separated. Then Julie saw an opening near the bar and said “It’s time to be the sluts of Smith.”

With that we headed to an area near the bar and started to dance to the music in a line. As a group of guys and some girls gathered around where we were dancing, I scanned the area for Hank or Ken. I saw Hank coming down the stairs and then I saw Ken talking with a rather shapely girl that I had never seen before. Just at that moment, Julie said, “Now!” and the three of us pulled our tops up exposing three sets of bare tits. 

The guys whistled and hooted and the girls gasped at our audacity. Just as quickly we pulled our tops down and stood at the bar asking for refills. The plan had its desired effect, some guy was feeling Julie up while talking with her; Hank approached Sandy and suddenly was paired off with her; Ken strolled over to me and I introduced him to Julie. And it wasn’t long before a guy was putting the moves on me.

“I’m Jim. Have I seen you around the house before?”

“I’m Jenny. I’ve been here a couple of times.” I replied. “I guess you know that I am a freshman. I’ve been over here with both Hank and Ken.”

“Oh, OK. That’s when I saw you. You must have been with Kenny because I saw you come out of the bathroom on the third floor last night. Want to shoot some pool?”

“Last night was the first time I played pool, but I’m game.”

“Love to show you how. You do know that you and your friends put on quite a show. In my three years here, no one has ever tried something so brazen.” Jim guided me over to an empty pool table. Selecting two cues, he added, “I’ll show you how to shoot. Just watch.” With that he handed me the shorter cue and racked the balls. I watched as he took the first shot. I then put down my drink and walked over to where I thought I should stand for my shot. Jim came over and put his arms around me and attempted to instruct me on how to shoot the shot. However, all I could notice was his hardening cock pushed against my ass as he leaned over me.

After one painfully long game, Jim took me over to one of the couches. “Gawd, it feels good to get off my feet. These shoes may say ‘fuck me’ but they are killing my feet.” With that I curled up against Jim’s lap and planted a wet probing kiss on his lips.

Jim quickly picked up on my move and returned the kiss while easing his hand under my tank top. His roaming hand found its target and began to play with one of my nipples, twisting it and flicking it to a firm erectness.

At the same time, I let my one hand explore Jim’s jean covered crotch. As I traced his stiffened manhood, I felt my own pussy getting moist. Jim’s lips began to wander from my mouth to my ear lobes and then down to my almost bare shoulders.

By now, I was getting very turned on and I could tell Jim was getting the same way.

I whispered into his ear, “Would you like to go upstairs and find a private spot?”

“Sorry, my room is occupied tonight. Is your room available?”

Almost panting in his ear, “I think it is, Julie had the room last night. I think that she has already shagged her guy here; I think I saw them go upstairs before we hit the couch.”

Sliding his other hand under my ass, he gave it a squeeze and said, “Let’s go. I really want to get to know you better.” Copping a last feel on my tit, he pulled his hand from under my top and gave my ass a push. “Let’s see if we can get a ride. The pledges are chauffeuring us where we want to go.”

I got up rather unsteadily and said, “That sounds like a great idea.” Then I saw Sandy and Hank on the next couch and said, “We going back to the dorm, would you guys like a lift?”

Hank turned to Sandy and said, “Do you want to leave now?”

Sandy looked at me and then looked at Hank as she replied, “I want to get to know you as well as Jenny here knows you. Hell, yes, I’m ready to go somewhere and get laid. But let me call my roommate to see if she is in or out.”

I turned and nestled my body against Jim. I looked up at him and started playing tonsil hockey while pressing my tits and groin into Jim. “You don’t mind if we share a ride with my friend, do you?” I eased my hand between our bodies and gave Jim’s stiff manhood a gentle squeeze.

“No, I don’t. If you’re not careful though I’m just as likely to fuck you right here.”

Sandy interjected, “I guess we can use my room, Samantha, appears to be out.” Turning to Jim, she continued, “You don’t mind sharing a ride? I really appreciate that, these shoes are killing my feet.”

Jim led us up the stairs, holding my hand. As we got to the front door, he pulled me close to him and gave my ass a friendly squeeze. “Nice ass, Jen.”

The four of us stood around the front entrance for a few minutes waiting for a pledge to arrive to drive us back to Smith Hall. Jim eased his hand under my mini and rubbed my bare ass cheeks. A big grin came over his face as he pinched first one cheek and then the other. I noticed that Hank was also playing with Sandy’s semi nude ass while they french kissed.

As our car pulled up, Hank and Sandy broke their kiss. Jim, however, did not stop feeling me up, but used his hand to guide me to the waiting car. The four of us got into the back seat, with Sandy and I sitting on Hank’s and Jim’s laps. I rubbed my ass suggestively against the bulge in Jim’s jeans and he responded by sliding both hands under my top to play with my tits while planting little kisses around the back of my neck.

I’m not sure what Hank and Sandy were doing as I was lost in my thoughts about my impending fucking. I did hear Hank say, “Smith Hall, pledge. We’ve got special cargo here.” I also think I heard Sandy moan, “I can’t wait to feel your huge cock in my horny pussy.”

We arrived at the dorm and our chauffer parked the car and opened the doors for us. I led Jim into the dorm and as we strolled through the lounge I noticed that some of the same guys and girls were still in the lounge from when we had left. I also caught Sandy’s big “I’m going to get laid smile” as we walked through the lounge. As we neared the stairway doors, I gave my ass an extra wiggle. As the door closed and I started to climb the stairs I felt a hand under my skirt again. We reached our floor and as Sandy and I sashayed toward our rooms, I whispered to her, “Hope you have fun. I know I’m going to.”

Jim and I reached our door; I inserted my key and let us into to suite hall. Before unlocking my room door, I turned and pressed my body against Jim before planting a full kiss on his lips. Jim pushed back, compressing my body against the door as he ran his hands under my skirt and started to knead my ass cheeks. We continued like this for several minutes as my nipples hardened and my pussy began lubricating. We finally broke the clinch and I turned to unlock the room door while Jim continued to let his hands roam over my willing body.

We no more than got into the room and Jim had me against the door again. As he pressed his body against mine, I felt his cock press against my mound. This time, he ran one hand under my tank top to massage my aching tits while slipping the other hand under my skirt to finger my slit. As we kissed, I started to unbutton his shirt and stroke his hairy chest. I leaned into his ear and whispered, “I want to fuck. But I’ve got to pee real bad first.”

We broke our embrace and I went into the bathroom. Sitting down on the toilet, I pulled my soaking thong down my thighs. As the pee came out, I felt how wet the thong was and decided to simply take it off. After wiping myself, I slipped a finger into my pussy to make sure that I was still moist. I pulled my finger out and licked my fragrance off my finger.

As I swayed back into the room, I held the panties behind me. I looked in Jim’s eyes and could see the desire in his eyes as well as in the bulge in his jeans. Thrusting my tank top covered tits against his chest and my mini skirted mound against his leg, I waved the black thong in his face saying, “I didn’t think I’ll need this anymore.”

“Jen, you are sure that you want to fuck?” was his response.

Reaching for his belt, I answered, “Hell yes! I want your cock inside of me.” As I undid his belt and then his zipper, Jim slipped a hand between our bodies and started to ease a finger up and down between my swollen lips. “Shit that feels good,” I added. I continued working on his jeans and was shortly rewarded when I got both his jeans and briefs down below his crotch. I looked down and murmured, “Gawd, that is the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. I don’t know if it will fit in my pussy.”

“It will, believe me. It has fit into every broad I’ve ever tried to fuck. Got a jacket?”

“A what?” I replied.

“A rubber, a condom?”

“I’m a good girl, I’m on the pill. We don’t need one of those things.”

“Yes we do girl. I don’t know who has been sticking their dick in you and I don’t want to catch anything. Besides, you don’t know who I’ve been fucking. It will protect you too.”

“What if I don’t have any?” I answered suddenly becoming a little desperate since I was so turned on.

“We don’t fuck. Simple as that. I try to think with my big head and not my little head. It is hard sometimes when a chick is as hot as you; but I’ve promised myself when I first started fucking that I would do nothing unprotected unless I know the complete medical background of the chick.”

Thinking fast, I remembered that Julie kept a stash of condoms in her top dresser drawer. Quickly reaching in, I found one and pulled it out. “My roomie uses them and I don’t think she’ll mind if we borrow one. I’ve never used one before though so I don’t know what to do.”

“Give it to me. I’ll show you how to put one on a guy.” With that Jim tore open the packet and unrolled the condom on his engorged cock. “Now bend over the desk, spread your legs and pull your skirt up. I want to take you like the slut you think you are.”

I did as I was told; I bent over the desk chair and let my tits press against the desktop through the tank top, then I spread my legs and flipped my skirt up exposing my ass and pussy to Jim’s gaze. I stood there waiting for the assault on my pussy by his sheathed cock. Jim ran his hands up my inner thighs making me tremble with anticipation. Then each hand clutched a bare ass cheek. He pulled my buns apart exposing my both my asshole and pussy lips to his waiting cock. He probed my crack with his cock as he slipped two fingers into my well lubricated pussy. After a few finger strokes, he withdrew his fingers and slipped his cock against my lower lips.

“Come on stud, fuck me. I want that big cock inside me.”

“When I’m good and ready slut. Stand up straight for a moment, I want to play with your jugs while I fuck you.” I complied and he pulled my top above my tits but not off me. At the same time he took the fingers that had been in my pussy and started stroking one tit. “Bend over again slut.” Again I complied since I wanted his cock in the worst way. 

He continued to manipulate my tits with his finger as he rocked the tip of his cock against my slit. I started to thrust my hips backwards hoping to impale his cock in my pussy but Jim sensed my move and eased his hips backwards in time with my thrust. “Horny tonight aren’t we girl?”

“Please Jim, fuck me! Stick that big cock in my pussy.”

He eased his cock forward a little splitting my pussy lips, but not entering my pussy canal. “Tell me where you want my cock, slut.”

“In my pussy.” I whined.

“You want it where, slut? In your cunt?”

“Please fuck my horny cun – nt. I’m your fucking slut. What more do you want? Fuck me in my cunt.” At this point my legs were trembling with an overwhelming need to have his hard male organ inside of me.

Jim twisted my stiff nipples and then plunged his covered cock into my pussy. The condom changed the sensation of the entry, but there was still the relief of having my pussy filled with a man. Unlike Hank and Kenny, Jim did not try to ram his entire cock into me in one stroke. While every guy that I had fucked had filled my pussy, Jim’s cock really stretched the walls of my pussy. In fact when his cock hit my cervix, his balls were not even touching me like they had with the other guys.

As he continued to fuck me, Jim was moving in slow motion. In and out, in and out, his cock pistoned slowly in and out of my very turned on pussy. Both his hands were busy stroking and caressing my exposed breasts adding to the electricity I was feeling through out my body.

Moaning, “That’s it. Fuck me with your big tool. Yes, that’s it, play with my titties. Make me cum. Please make me cum.” I slipped a hand down to my bush and found my stiff little clit. I started stroking it to intensify the pleasures that I was receiving from Jim’s cock.

Jim continued to pinch and flick my hardened nipples and massage my tits. He also began to increase the speed of his thrusts in and out of my stuffed pussy. “I’m not enough for you? You gotta play with yourself, slut.”

My only response was, “Fuck me harder. This slut needs to cum real bad.”

“Lick your slutty fingers slut. I’ll show you what a real cock is like.” With that Jim released his grip on my tits and slid his hands back to my hips. Leveraging my hips he started to slam into my pussy with more and more vigor. My tits and swollen nipples rubbed against the desk and my whole body was being slammed forward or being pulled back.

I brought my fingers to my mouth to suck on the secretions that were present on my fingers. “God, I’m all most there. Jimmie, you cock is fantastic. I love it.” All the sensations came together as the by now familiar shocks spread from my pussy, clit and tits to the parts of my body. “I’m cumming. Sweet Jesus, I’m cumming.” As my legs started to buckle, I moaned, “I can’t stand anymore. I’m still cumming. My god, I’m still cumming.”

“Slut, stay standing while I fuck your cunt. A good little slut is more concerned about the guy than herself. Remember that you little slut.” Following Jim’s orders I managed to stay standing by basically collapsing on the desk and letting it support me.

As I managed to catch my breath, I began concentrating on getting Jim off. “Cum for me. I want to feel you cumming in my hole.” I also concentrated on tightening my pussy muscles around his thrusting cock. “Fill my cunt with your manhood,” I crooned. “Fuck this slut.” Suddenly I felt his cock swell even more as his jism flowed through his cock into the end of the condom.

“Is that what you wanted slut? You are one hot girl. Hank and Ken were both right, you sure know how to please a man.” With that he leaned over and kissed me behind the ear. As his spunk drained into the condom, Jim’s massive hard on began to shrink. As that was happening, he took hold of his cock and pulled it out of my pussy with a plop.

Jim sat down on the bed and said, “Now be a good girl and take this spent thing off me.” I gingerly bent over and slid the used rubber off his shriveling manhood. “Now be a nice girl and get a warm wash cloth and wash me off.”

I put the condom on the desk and staggered over to the sink to get a wash cloth. As I wet the wash cloth, I looked at myself in the mirror. My top was still above my tits which were still stiff and swollen from friction that they had just endured. My hair was also a mess but I had that radiant glow that I always got after being fucked. While the water was running I bent over and loosened the straps to my heels and stepped out of them. Then I walked back to where Jim was sitting and gently washed his shrunken cock and balls.

Standing before Jim in my mini skirt and tank top Jim looked at me and said, “Girl I want to see your bare assed cunt; drop the fucking skirt and while you’re at it, lose the top.” I gladly pulled the tank top over my head and then reached behind me to unzip the skirt. “Now, if you want to go another round, kneel down and take my jeans and underwear off me.” Again I did as I was told. “Now be a good slut and sit on my lap so I can suck on your jugs.”

I was starting to get a little upset that Jim was continuing to call me a slut but then I realized that we had started it with our performance at the house. I stepped forward, spread my thighs and straddled Jim’s lap as I sat down on his legs. He immediately began to nuzzle his face into my cleavage as he began kissing the slopes of my breasts. He quickly worked his way up my right breast and I was rewarded when he reached my still stiff nipple. Sucking it into his mouth, he flicked his tongue against it and not so gently nipped at the nipple with his teeth.

My breathing started to quicken and I started shifting my ass around on Jim’s lap. My hands began searching his backside including the back of his head. I pulled his head tighter against my tit trying to force more of it into his wet mouth. “Oh, god, that feels good. Suck my titty. Yeah, that’s right, suck me hard.” I wiggled my ass against his thighs and then reached down between us with my free hand to play with Jim’s deflated cock. As I was massaging his male organ, I felt it growing in my hand. “Keep sucking, big boy. I think that you have a little treat, no make that a big treat, growing for me.” With that I gave his cock a little squeeze.

We carried on in this position for a few more minutes. At that point I was breathing very hard and my natural lube was dripping out of my pussy. Jim’s massive cock was fully erect and as I wiggled my ass I could feel it against my lower lips. However, before anything happened, Jim calmly said, “Got another cover?”

“Oh! Yes, I do.”

“Well get it you horny slut. I ain’t catching anything from you.” 

I stood up and walked over to Julie’s dresser and pulled out another package. I went back to the bed and got on the bed and sat down with my ass by my pillow. Jim turned and knelt in front of me with his hard on pointing straight at my belly button. This time I tore the package open and carefully unrolled the fresh condom over Jim’s fuck tool. I then lay down on my back, spread my legs and grasped my elevated knees pulling then even further apart.

Jim crawled between my up raised legs and positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy. Instead of pushing in though, he leaned over and began suckling on my left breast. “Come on, I want your cock in my pus – cunt.” I felt my lube seeping down out of my pussy and slicking the crack in my ass. Jim’s kisses left my breast and started down my belly. After a brief stop to lick out my belly button, he continued downward until he was kissing my brunette bush. At the same time Jim’s hands replaced his lips on my tits and they continued to receive male attentions which they showed their gratitude for by staying stiff and distended. “Jimmie, stop playing with me and fuck me. I need your cock inside my pus --, I mean cunt.” Just then, his lips found my clit and I moaned, “Yes, Jimmie, suck my clit. Make love to my clit.”




Off At College Ch. 03



Jim sucked my sensitive organ between his teeth and gently nipped at it. I began buckling wildly and then I felt his tongue flick it back and forth which pushed me over the top. My whole body spasmed as my orgasm shot through out my body. I released my grip on my knees and my legs fell over Jim’s shoulders. All I could utter was, “Oh, shit, oh, shit, my god.”

Before I had completely come down from the most intense orgasm that I had ever experienced, Jim pushed my legs back up with his shoulders and began sliding his cock into my convulsing pussy. Because my pussy muscles were still contracting from my orgasm, Jim’s cock seemed more massive than when he had taken me the first time. “Jimmie, you’re so damn big. This slut’s cunt is so tight I don’t know if I can take all of you.” However, Jim just kept up a steady pressure with his groin and continued to force his meat into my pussy channel. He also gripped my ankles and pushed my legs up and out opening my pussy to his cock. As my orgasm continued to subside, my interior muscles relaxed some and his passage became easier.

Again I was unable to take his entire cock into my slot due to his size. After he made contact with my back wall, he just knelt there with me impaled on his cock. As he began to withdraw I felt more of my pussy lube run out of my pussy and down between my ass cheeks. “You’re so big. I’ve never had anything like you inside me before.”

“How do you want it slut. Hard and fast? Slow and sensual? I can give to you however, you want it.”

“God your cock feels so good in my puss – cunt. I’m just a slut who wants to get fucked by your massive cock. My pu – cunt is here for you. However you want me, just fuck me. I want to feel you cum again.” With that he picked up the pace. “All I want is to feel you shoot off in my cunt.”

Jim began slamming his cock against my cervix making me shudder with each in stroke. Each out stroke pulled more pussy lube out of my fuck crack as my ass crack and my bed linen got drenched. I chanted, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt. Make me cum. Fuck my cunty. Shoot your load into me.” Involuntarily my interior muscles contracted and expanded around his surging cock. I reached my right hand down to my breasts to rub and stroke my bouncing tits. With my other hand I licked my fingers before sliding it down to my clit and playing with it.

Jim continued to pound his cock into me with more and more force. The friction that he was generating in my pussy and the friction that I was causing on my clit was getting me near another orgasm. My breathing got very rapid and I mumbled, “I almost there Jimmie. I gonna cum any second now.”

He saw my finger playing with my clit and coolly remarked, “Slut, playing with yourself again. Ain’t I man enough to take care of you, you fucking slut. I should stop fucking you and just let you play with yourself.”

Although I was almost over the top I whimpered, “Don’t stop! I need you to fuck my cunt.” Just at that moment something pushed me over the stop and my orgasm flowed through out my sex crazed body. My arms stopped playing with my tits and clit and dropped beside me. “I’m cumming! Don’t stop, I’m cumming.”

“I see that this little slut likes to cum.” Jimmie increased his tempo even more, slamming the tip of his sheathed cock hard into my cervix. I continued to buck and roll through my orgasm for a couple of minutes, in fact it was so intense that I might have blacked out for a moment. As it subsided, I felt Jim’s cock thrusting in and out of my fuck canal.

I reached up and tried to pull him down to me, but given the position I was in, I had no leverage on him. My pussy muscles went back to work and within a couple of minutes I was rewarded with the feeling of Jim’s cum flowing through his cock into the tip of the protective jacket around his cock. As he began to cum, Jim thrust his cock deep into me for the last time. After his cock stopped jerking, he carefully pulled it out of my satiated pussy. He then rolled over next to me and I let my legs drop to the mattress.

A couple of minutes later, I propped myself up and looked at Jim’s deflated cock with the filled condom on the end. “I’ll be right back.” I swung my leg over his prone torso as I dragged my dangling tits across his lips in crawling over Jim’s prone body. I got up and walked over to the sink grabbing the wash cloth I had left on the desk. Running warm water over the wash cloth, I returned to the bed and removed the used condom before washing Jim’s cock, balls and pubic hair. Setting the condom on the desk, I then stood in front of Jim and made a show of wiping my thighs, pussy, mound and ass crack.

“Good girl. You are a quick learner. Bet you the next time you will even be able to put a rubber on a cock with your lips like the pros. Now come here and let’s just lie here together and bond.”

As I got back into bed, I quickly decided I wanted to be against the wall. “O.K.” I said as I crawled back over him again dragging my tits across his lips. This time I drew a reaction as he gently kissed the tips of each breast. I snuggled up against his body with one hand on his soft cock and the other massaging his chest.

We must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew, Julie was staggering in the door drunk and disheveled. She looked at the two of us and said, “I see you two made good use of the room. However, god damn it, its 3:00 a.m. and I want to get some fucking sleep.”

Jim turned to me and said quietly, “I should be going. She is drunk and I don’t want to help put her to bed.” With that Jim got up picked up his clothes and began dressing. Meanwhile, Julie started pulling her top off baring her tits for Jim.

“I could stand another fucking. That brother of yours was only good for three fucking rounds and the fucker had a hair trigger.”

Jim continued dressing. As he slipped on his shoes, he looked at Julie and said, “Another time sweetie. Your tits do look delicious and I’ll bet your twat is just as fuckable as Jenny’s here.” Turning to me, he said, “Jenny, could you show me the door.”

As I was scrambling out of bed, Julie dropped her skirt. “Bet you my twat needs a cock more than my roomie’s does?”

Her pussy lips looked swollen from a hard night, but Jim just said, “I’ll call you sometime. Jenny here took real good care of me. As much as I might want to fuck your cunt, I’m not sure that I could.”

This caused me a wry smile as Jim and I walked into the suite hallway. I stood on my toes and press my naked body against his as we shared a long wet kiss. Giving my ass a squeeze, Jim said, “Good night Jenny. You really do know how to entertain a guy.”

“Good night, Jim.” I replied as I let him out the hallway door and went back to bed.



Off At College Ch. 04



Chapter 4 - A Real Date

The first week of classes went by rather uneventfully. It was readily apparent that our performance at the Gamma Delta Iota house on Saturday had been the subject of campus gossip. In classes and on campus, the guys gave me more than the usual quick once over and the girls were rather cool towards me. However, this did not really bother me because I knew that I was trying to become more libertine.

More out of necessity than concern for appearances, my campus dress during the week was much more conservative. I basically wore skirts that stopped just above my knees and proper blouses. This was the wardrobe that my minister mother had sent me off to college with. Although I had managed to secure a couple of sexy outfits, I decided to save them for times when they could do some real good for me.

I was determined to show the world that a small town girl could succeed. In order to stay ahead of the class work, I spent a lot of time early in the week at my study carrel in the library. However, on Wednesday evening and again on Thursday evening, my roommate, Julie, disappeared for the entire evening. With Julie out of the room, I elected to study in the room both nights.

By Friday, though, I was ready for the week-end to come. It did not hurt that Bruce who I had met at registration and was in two of my classes had asked me to go with him to the campus movie on Friday evening. After class on Friday, I decided to do my laundry and some studying. Julie, one of our suite mates, Megan, her best friend, Sandy and I grabbed an early dinner.

I then went back to the room, took a quick shower and got ready for my date. I decided that I was not going to encourage Bruce to end up in bed as I had the three Gamma Delt brothers last week, although I had no intentions of becoming the campus Ice Maiden either. I selected a pair of jeans and a sleeveless top that showed a bit of my 34C cleavage but tucked into my jeans. Underneath, I decided to go sexy with a pair of my bikini panties and the push-up bra that I had purchased that week. I figured that if I let Bruce get me down to my bra and panties at that point I might as well look like I was interested in pursuing the matter to its obvious conclusion. Besides, it made me feel sexy which I enjoyed. I finished putting on my make-up and brushing my hair just as the intercom rang announcing that Bruce was in the lobby waiting for me. I grabbed my college i.d. and stuffed it in my jean pocket along with two quarters. Saying good bye to Julie I told her that I did not expect to need the room tonight. She replied that if I changed my mind, she would just find somewhere to hang out.

I met Bruce in the lounge. He had on khakis and a polo shirt. We briefly exchanged greetings before heading out to the Events Center where the weekly campus movie was shown. As we ambled over to the Center, Bruce acted like the perfect gentleman on a first date and I acted like a perfect lady on a first date, if you understand the drift. When we got to the building we both showed the ticket taker our college identification cards and we got into the show at no charge. We walked into the theater and found two seats in the middle of the auditorium. During the movie we occasionally held hands but that was the limit of our physical contact.

After the movie we strolled over to the student union holding hands. Bruce bought us soft drinks and an order of nachos. We sat in the union listening to a student trio and talking about our pre-college lives and a little bit about our post college dreams. I told Bruce about my early years in Chicago where my father was a cop and how my mother got religion and became a minister. I also told him about our move to small town Iowa when my mother got her church and my father joined the police force shortly before he was made chief of police. As a result, my teenage years were rather sheltered and confining.

Even though the details were different, we both marveled at how similar Bruce's youth was to mine. Bruce grew up in a small town in eastern upstate New York not much bigger than my hometown. Bruce's father was an attorney who dabbled in local politics. Both Bruce's parents had attended our college and Bruce was expected to go to law school and then return home to join his father's law practice. Because of his father's position Bruce always felt confined in his hometown.

When the trio was finished playing, Bruce asked me if I would like to leave and go to his room to listen to some music. Against my better judgment I agreed. As we wandered over to the freshmen guys' dorm, we continued our conversation. After we got into the room, Bruce said, "Would you like another Coke? I'm sorry that I can't offer you anything else, but the liquor is Bob's and we agreed not to touch each other's stuff."

"That's alright. A Coke is fine, after last week-end I'm trying to stay off the booze." Bruce pulled two Cokes out of the refrigerator and handed one of them to me. I looked around the room and noticed that the two beds both had a length wise rail making them into couches. "What time is Bob supposed to be back?"

"Oh, he went home for the long week-end. I don't expect him back until Monday night." Walking over to the CD player, Bruce asked, "What would you like to listen to?"

I noticed that it was just before eleven o'clock and I replied, "Fox has my favorite show on at eleven. Mind if we watch TV instead?"

"Of course not." Bruce turned the television on with the remote and flicked the channel button until he found the local Fox channel. "I don't watch much TV and I don't know the local channels yet." He sat down on his bed/couch and I sat down next to him.

"Thanks for letting me watch the show. I hope that it doesn't bore you."

"I think that you are a fascinating person Jenny. If something interests you, I would like to know it."

The episode was a repeat and after a few minutes, I turned to Bruce and said, "Back home I had a boyfriend both my junior and senior years in high school. We broke up because he was going to the university and I was coming here. I wanted to be free to date different guys without feeling guilty and I think that he wanted the same thing."

"Is he gay?" Bruce chuckled.

Turning a little red, I replied, "Oops, I meant that I think he wanted to be able to date females without worrying about having a girlfriend 800 miles away. I can tell you he is not gay, not that there is anything wrong with being gay, but let's just say I know he is not gay."

Bruce put his arm around my shoulder and I snuggled my head against his shoulder. "I assume that you two did it."

"We did it three times. The first time was on the night of our senior prom. We did it twice more over the summer. The biggest problem was that in our town everyone knew us and my parents and I just couldn't get comfortable in the usual teenage situations. The last time we were able to have unaccounted for time was just before he left for college the night we officially broke up. How about you?"

"Well, I did have a girlfriend in high school, but we never got it on. The most we ever did was some heavy necking. The biggest problem for us was that everyone knew our families and we were afraid of getting caught." His hand drifted down off my shoulder and cupped my far breast. I sighed at the contact and although there were two layers of clothing between Bruce's hand and my breast, I could feel a twinge of anticipation. He continued by saying, "Then this summer I took a job in Maine working at a lodge. One of the waitresses and I became very close. I can't tell you how often we did it, but it was one hell of a summer. She had her own apartment and I spent most nights there as well as most of my off duty hours during the day. I really hated to leave to come to college, but I am not ready for a full-time commitment."

I turned and planted a kiss on Bruce's cheek. "We are so alike it is almost scary," I cooed in his ear. Bruce returned the kiss, but on the lips. "After what happened last week-end, you were about the only guy that I wanted to go out with this week-end. Since you had already asked me, I figured that you were about the only guy on campus that was not just trying to get in my pants."

"Well to be honest about it, I had decided to try you again before I heard about your fraternity frolic. That just made me want to go out with you even more." He gave my breast another gentle squeeze. "You know Jenny, you are one hot looking chick. Given what I heard about your show, I figured that I would be lucky to get a date with you since every guy on campus is going to want to date you."

I blushed. "Well - I decided that I wasn't going to be quite so easy this week-end." I could see a look of disappointment flash across Bruce's face. "But, but, I'm still willing to let things happen that happen. There has to be a happy medium between being a real slut and an ice maiden. Don't you agree?"

"Yes. I never thought of you as a real slut. I just figured that you were following your roommate's lead. Bob told me that Julie couldn't get enough of his dick. He said that he fucked her 10 times last week-end."

"I heard eight, but let's not talk about them." I finished the statement with a wet full mouthed kiss. Bruce returned the kiss probing my mouth with his tongue. I slipped my hands behind his head and pulled his face tight to my lips. Bruce's one hand continued to squeeze and play with my breast through my top and bra. His other hand started to roam over my neck and back. 

We broke our lip lock and I released my grip on his head. I started running my hands down his neck to his chest. At the same time, Bruce planted a series of small, light kisses on my cheek and on my ear before starting to kiss down my neck. I could feel my nipples hardening inside my push up bra and my pussy started to lubricate. As his kisses reached the exposed tops of my tits my hands reached for his stiff cock. All of a sudden, I sat up and said "Bruce, please stop. I don't feel that we should be doing this."

Like a good twenty-first century male, Bruce stopped his kisses, removed his hands from my body, and said one word, "Why?"

"I just don't feel like it right now." 

"Was it something that I did?" Bruce inquired.

"No Bruce. It was nothing you did. I'm sorry that I'm such a damn tease tonight." I looked him straight in the eyes, "If you want me to leave, I wouldn't blame you. But I don't want to go. I've enjoyed the evening so far and I would enjoy just talking to you some more."

Returning the gaze, Bruce replied, "Jenny, I don't want the evening to end either. If you really want to go back to your room, I'll walk you back. But I really would like you to stay. I've enjoyed talking with you - the only problem is that you are so god damn sexy, you really turn me on. Of course, you already knew that didn't you?" Standing up, he added, "Would you like another Coke?"

"I would love it." With that he stepped over to the refrigerator and grabbed two more Cokes. Popping one open and handing it to me he said, "Here you go." I took the can and took a swig.

"Thanks, Bruce." Bruce sat down next to me. "The thanks was both for the Coke and being so gentlemanly about me quitting. The problem is that every time I'm alone with a guy on this campus I end up fucking him. I just want our relationship to be different. I'll admit that I'm a little horny since I haven't had a good fucking in almost a week, or even a bad fuck. But I just want us to be different."

"I understand, at least I think I do. It's just that you really turn me on, your boobs feel so damn soft and your ass looks so tight and you kiss real hot. And remember that I haven't gotten laid since the night before I left Maine four weeks ago. I can tell you that even if I had scored with you tonight I would still have asked you out again. I'm not a guy that fucks a girl and moves on."

With that we just sat on the bed watching the late night show. I finished my Coke and stood up. "Do you want to leave?" Bruce asked.

"No. I just have to pee. Where is the pot?"

"Door's on the right. Just make sure that our suitemates are not in the room." With that I walked into the bathroom and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. While I was sitting peeing I felt the crotch of my panties. It was damp, but not soaked. As I sat there I thought about the look on Bruce's face when I told him to stop. I also thought about the way his hands and lips felt on my tits and how turned on I was when his tongue was probing my mouth. While I wiped my pussy I also contemplated my own horniness. Without any more thought, I pulled my jeans down around my ankles and stepped out of them. I then pulled up my panties and pulled my top off. Tossing my jeans and top in the corner of the bathroom, I flushed the toilet and sashayed back into Bruce's room.

Bruce never looked up from the television as I came back into the room. Without a word, I knelt down in front of him and reached to undo his belt. At that point, he saw my tits encased just in my bra. "Oh, fuck. Jenny, you look so damn sexy. What is going on?"

"Just relax and go with the flow sweetie. I decided I was more horny than prudish, so just relax." With that I undid his belt, unsnapped and unzipped his pants, and stroked his cock through his briefs. Bruce sat there with a look of disbelief on his face but his hands were already roaming over my chest. As I slid my hands under the waistband to his briefs, I murmured, "Lift your ass big boy while I get these out of the way".

Bruce complied with my request and I pulled his pants and briefs down around his ankles. By this time his cock had come to life and his single eye was staring me right in the face. Before I did anything else though, I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra allowing my tits to spring free to his stare. I could tell that his eyes liked what they saw. "Jesus, Jenny you're built. You've got really great looking boobs. They certainly don't need a bra." As I thrust my chest forward, a look of panic crossed Bruce's face as he realized what he had just said. "I, I didn't mean that your boobs are small or anything. Just that they stand up by themselves nicely."

"That's O.K. sweetie, I understand. I'm real comfortable with my tits. Gawd, your cock looks so tasty, I want to lick it." I cooed as I swirled my tongue across my lips. I grabbed his cock with one hand and began stroking it while my other hand reached for his nut sack. At the same time, Bruce reached out and began massaging my tits causing my nipples to stiffen to hard points.

A solitary drop of pre-cum leaked from his slit and I pushed his legs apart in order to easily reach his cock. Even though I really wanted Bruce's cock stuffed in my pussy, I decided to follow Julie's second reason to give a guy a blow job; to take the edge off so that he lasts longer in your pussy when you do fuck. I tongued the drop of pre-cum into my mouth as I started to bathe his glans with my tongue. Having washed Bruce's head with my tongue I started sliding his swollen cock deeper into my mouth. I carefully licked around the entire shaft as I inserted more and more of Bruce's manhood into my mouth all the while I continued to massage his nut sack. At the same time as the head of Bruce's cock hit the back of my throat, my nose ground against his pubic bone. I reversed gears and began working my way back to the head. Twirling my tongue across the tip, I again reversed my action and went back down on him. After a few minutes of this, Bruce started moaning, "Oh, fuck Jenny, your mouth feels so, soo good. You really know how to suck dick."

All during this time, Bruce continued to stroke my tits. He also pinched my nipples and pulled and twisted them. The attention to my tits got my pussy lubricating. It was making me hot, and I wanted to tell Bruce just what I wanted him to do to me, but my mouth was full of his cock. I tried to tell him that I wanted his cock in my pussy but no sound came of my full mouth. 

About that time, I felt stirrings in Bruce's nuts and I realized that he was getting ready to cum. He moved one hand from my tits to my hair and started trying to control my bobbing on his cock. Suddenly, he released his grip on my hair and moaned, "Jenny, I'm gonna cum. Where do you want it?" I did not respond verbally rather I just continued to suck on his swollen cock. It was not long before Bruce started to spurt in my mouth. I just clamped my lips around his cock and concentrated on sucking all his man cum into my mouth. Since it had been four weeks since his last time with a female he had quite a load and I was unable to swallow it all. A little cum dribbled out of the corners of my mouth. As I licked my tongue around the outside of my lips, Bruce groaned, "You took it all. No one has ever sucked me off and swallowed. You took it all. Jenny that was the best blowjob I've ever had. You are a one hell of a cocksucker."

"I aim to please." was my only response. Then I started up again working on his shrunken manhood following Julie's fourth reason to suck a guy off - to get him hard enough to fuck you.

After a couple of minutes, Bruce said, "Jenny, I want to suck on your boobs. Why don't you come up and sit on my lap." I stopped my cock sucking and stood up. Before I could sit down on his lap, Bruce reached out to my hips and pulled my panties down below my knees exposing my brown bush to his inspection. As I sat down on his lap, I straddled his legs giving him full access to my tits and my pussy. His tongue snaked out of his mouth and licked my right tit and the stiff nipple that sat at the end of the breast. As his tongue made contact with my nipple I let out a little sigh and wiggled my ass against Bruce's naked thighs. He worked my right breast for a few minutes before switching to my other breast leaving my right breast saliva covered and my nipple erect. 

As he began sucking on my left breast, Bruce reached one hand down between us and started rubbing the slit between my lower lips. I again wiggled my ass causing his finger to slip into my wet pussy. Before plunging a finger deeper in to my sex channel, he let his thumb brush against my clit. That brought a moan from my lips, "Oh, my gawd, that feels so good sweetie. Don't stop. I need you to fuck me Bruce." After a couple of strokes inside me, Bruce eased a second finger into my pussy and rapidly increased the speed of his strokes. This had me gasping for air and moaning, "Yes, yess, yesss. Don't stop. I need to get fucked good. "

By this time, Bruce's manhood had revived and he was ready for action. "Stand up, Jenny."

"Why? I need you inside me."

"Jenny, if you want my cock, stand up so we can get situated." With that he pulled his fingers out of my pussy with a flourish and offered his fingers to my mouth. "Here lick your cunt juices, baby." I snaked my tongue out of my mouth and licked his two fingers tasting my own pussy lubrication. 

He then stood me up, got up himself and then pushed me down on the couch/bed. I spread my legs apart going so far as to throw my right leg over the railing and planting the other foot on the floor. Bruce maneuvered his groin between my splayed legs and placed the head of his cock between my pussy lips. Suddenly, he pulled his cock back from my ready and willing pussy, and he said, "Jenny, you got any condoms with you?"

"You don't need one, sweetie. I'm on the pill. Just stick your cock in my pussy." With that I pushed my ass in the air. "I want to feel your cock inside my pussy. I took care of you, sweetie. I'm so horny. It's been a whole week since I've had a cock inside me."

"You sure? I don't want to be a daddy in nine months."

"Hey, sweetie, I don't want to be a responsible adult in a month." I pushed my tits together and stroked them and wiggled my elevated ass. "I'm on the fucking pill, now let's fuck!" I almost shouted at Bruce. I then reached my hand out and grabbed his stiff male member pulling it into my well lubricated female slot. "Go ahead and shove it in sweetie. I am so ready for you." That finally convinced him and his pubic bone was against my pelvis in one smooth stroke. His pubic bone rubbed against my clit and I moaned, "That feels so good."




Off At College Ch. 04



Bruce started a slow rhythmic in and out stroking of my sex channel. My pussy felt full even though I knew that his cock was the smallest that I had had at college. I kept my ass elevated which caused Bruce's pubic bone to massage my clit with each down stroke. Bruce panted, "Jenny, you're so tight. I can't believe you're not a virgin."

My reply was direct and to the point, "Bruce, fuck me harder. Make me cum. Make me cum on your sweet cock." I played with my nipples, pinching and pulling them out from my tits. Bruce's strokes became faster and harder. As he mashed into my clit, I could hardly stand it. "Harder. That's it, fuck me harder. Make me... Oh my gawd, I'm almost there." All of a sudden Bruce drove into me hard and stopped. He ground his pubic bone into my clit as the now familiar shocks raced from my clit and my pussy to the rest of my body. "I'm cumming, sweetie! I'm cum - min --- ming." My whole body shook as I collapsed on the couch/bed bringing Bruce down with me. Then I felt his cock swell just a bit just before he began spurting his seed into my sex channel.

"I'm cumming, Jenny." Bruce announced.

"That's good, sweetie. I feel your cum inside of me. It makes me feel like a woman." 

Bruce just lay on top of me. I brought my leg up from the floor and hooked it over his thigh. Bruce gently kissed me on the lips and I returned the kiss. Then he said, "Jenny that was wonderful. I will never forget this evening."

"Neither will I Bruce. I needed that and I needed you. You are a sweet and gentle man."

"Do you want me to get off you?"

"Just stay in me for awhile, sweetie. I love the feel of your cock inside me." To emphasis the point, I locked my leg tighter on this thigh. "I'll let you know when I need you to get off me."

We just lay there for some time, feeling the closeness of each other and not speaking. After what seemed like an hour, Bruce's shrunken organ slipped out of my pussy. At that point, I whispered to Bruce, "Could you roll over?"

"No, I can't Jenny. But I can fix the bed so that we can be next to each other." With that Bruce got out of bed and then reached over me to undo the couch rail, making the couch into a regular bed. "Slide over Jenny." I eased myself closer to the wall to give him room to crawl back into bed. We just lay next to each other, lightly kissing each other and running our fingers over each others body.

Bruce drifted off to sleep and I was nearly asleep when I realized what was happening. As much as I wanted to stay with Bruce, I decided that I should wake up in my own bed in the morning. As I tried to crawl over Bruce I managed to wake him up. "I have to get going."

With my tits hanging in his face, he licked on a nipple and said, "Jenny, you can spend the night if you want. Bob is gone for the week-end."

"Sweetie, as much as I would love to spend the night with you and maybe have you a couple of more times, I promised myself that I would always wake up in my own bed this year." I finished crawling over him and stood on the floor naked. "There are my panties and bra." I bent over and picked up my panties. "Now where did I leave my jeans and top? Oh, yeah, in the bathroom." I gingerly walked towards the bathroom as Bruce swung out of bed and began putting on his clothes. Looking back over my shoulder, I said, "Bruce, I can get back to Smith by myself. You don't have to get dressed."

Just like the others, Bruce replied, "I would never ask a lady who I've just fucked to walk herself home. Besides, I really don't want tonight to end. I've had a great time with you; beyond the sex."

Opening the bathroom door, I said, "That's sweet. Besides being a good fuck, you are fun to be with." I pulled my panties up my legs and then grabbed my jeans and pulled them on. Picking up my top, I walked back to Bruce and said, "Please kiss my tits before I put my top on; they still need a little manly attention". Bruce leaned down and sucked my left breast into his mouth and played with it for a few seconds. I purred, "Oh, shit, I don't know if I really want to leave. Shit, your mouth makes my tit feel on fire." Bruce slipped his lips off my left breast and quickly repeated the action on my right breast. I rubbed my saliva coated left breast and murmured, "Gawd, don't stop sweetie."

Bruce calmly removed his mouth from my chest tits said, "I've gotta stop now or, or..."

"Or what?" I asked.

"I'm not gonna let you go back to your dorm. And I know that you want to go back. For some reason girls figure it's alright to fuck a guy silly, but it's wrong to sleep with them. Now get your top on Jenny so I can take you back to Smith."

Knowing that Bruce had hit the nail on the head, I slipped my top over my head. I also found my shoes and put them on and followed Bruce out of the door stuffing my bra into my jeans pocket. We walked hand in hand silently back to Smith Hall. When we got to the front door Bruce took me by the shoulders and pulled me against him. We gave each other a probing full mouthed kiss.

Coming up for air Bruce said, "Jenny, I had a wonderful time tonight. You are a great girl and I want to see you again. I don't care want happened last week and I don't care if you continue to screw other guys, I still want to see you again."

I looked up at Bruce and replied, "Bruce, I'm glad you asked me out. I just wish you had called a little earlier last week. I'm also glad that we did it." I started another bout of kissing after which I said, "You have my number, I would love to go out with you again. Besides I will see you in class next week." With that I turned, unlocked the front door and went in the dorm.



Off At College Ch. 05



Chapter 5 – A Holiday at the Beach

I woke up needing to pee real bad. I threw back the sheet that was covering me, crawled out of bed and waddled into the john. While I was sitting on the pot peeing, I heard the telephone ring. I made a quick decision that who ever was calling us could just call back, emptying my bladder was much more important.

As I sat on the toilet peeing, I began to think about the day ahead. Although today was Labor Day and there were no classes at my college, I figured that I should probably spend the day studying even though I had put in a solid 6 to 7 hours each day on Saturday and Sunday. The only thing I was hoping for was that I could study outside and get some sun because the last two days had been rainy and generally miserable. Since everything was weather dependent, I decided to check on the weather before finalizing my study plans for the day.

Finishing my business in the bathroom, I wandered over to the window and opened the shade. To my surprise it was sunny outside which confirmed my plans to study outside. Looking at the clock, I noticed that it was 10:15, so I knew that I could not get any breakfast at the dining hall. Luckily, Julie and I had laid in a supply of bagels and orange juice, so I popped a bagel in Julie’s microwave and poured myself a glass of juice. Applying some jam to the bagel, I sat down on my bed.

Before I could finish my breakfast one of my friends, Sandy, came through the doorway wearing the skimpiest bikini I had ever seen. “Hey, sleepy head, are you interested in going to the beach today? Hank and I are going and Ken just called to say he tried you but didn’t get an answer.”

Finishing the bit of bagel that was in my mouth, I replied, “I was in the john when the phone rang. I just couldn’t get to it.”

“Well, are you interested?” Then she continued, “It should be a good time. And Hank tells me that Ken really would like to get to know you better.”

“Sandy, I am interested. It would be good to get out of the room for a day; in fact I was planning on studying outside this afternoon.”

“I know for a fact that you have been studying all week-end. This should be a party weekend given that today is a holiday and classes just started. Hank and I have been having a good time all weekend. Let’s just say that I’m glad you introduced us at that frat party.”

I responded, “I don’t know your situation Sandy, but I’m here on a really full ride and I have to make grades. I want to have a good time just as much as any girl in this dorm, but I don’t want to end up at the state university back home where my whole high school class is. I like the freedom that I have here to have a good time, but I know that I have to work for it. Besides I don’t have a swimsuit I want to be seen in by any guys; all I’ve got is my old one piece. Hell, my tank suit for swim class is sexier than my own suit.”

“Don’t sweat the suit, both Ken and Hank know how sexy your body is.” As Sandy continued the telephone began ringing again. “That’s probably Ken now. Please say yes. I’m not sure Ken will go if you don’t, he was upset with Jim for horning in on you at the party.”

I answered the phone, “Julie and Jen’s den of pleasure, Jen speaking.”

“This is Ken from the Gamma Delt house. Would you like to go to the beach with me and Hank and Sandy today?”

“Ken, I’m thinking about it. Sandy has been here the last few minutes trying to convince me to go. I’ve got two problems: one is that I really should study today; and two, I don’t have a decent swimsuit.”

“All I can tell you about the first is that I’m driving and I don’t intend to be back real late since I have a full day of labs tomorrow. Second, don’t sweat the suit, I don’t care what you wear. I just want to spend some time with you. I enjoyed our date last week-end and I want to see you again.”

“Come on, Jen, don’t spoil it for me,” Sandy interjected. “Tell the guy yes.” Then she stage whispered to me, “Besides you haven’t been laid in at least two days.”

“Alright, you two convinced me. I’d love to get out of this dorm room for an afternoon.”

Ken replied, “Good Hank and I will be over to pick you girls up around 11:30. See you then.”

Before hanging up the phone, I said, “We’ll be ready. Thanks for asking me.” Then turning to Sandy, I continued, “I should finish my breakfast and take a quick shower. I’ll be ready to go in about a half hour.” With that Sandy turned to go back to her room. Looking at her swaying ass, I realized that she had been wearing that suit, or something skimpier, all summer since no tan lines were visible.

As Sandy got to the door, she asked, “I have an extra two piece if you are interested. Would you like me to bring it over?”

“I don’t think so Sandy. It would be obvious that I had been in a one piece all summer. But thanks for the offer. By the way, your suit looks devastating on you. I’m sure that Hank will have a hard on as soon as he sees it; probably Ken too.”

“Thanks to the compliment Jen. I’ll be back in a little while.” With that Sandy closed the door. 

After Sandy left, I pulled off the t-shirt that I slept in and wandered over to the full- length mirror hanging on the bathroom door. I looked at my nude image in the mirror and noted the two tan lines on it, one just above my breasts and the other at the junction of my torso and my legs. I ran my hands from my hips over my soft untanned tummy to my proud white breasts with dark pink but soft areolas on the ends of my tits. However, merely cupping my tits caused my nipples to begin to harden. This made me realize that I fully expected to have sex with Ken sometime today. After fucking Bruce on Friday night I was coming to realize that every time I went out with a guy, I was going to let him inside of me.

I tweaked my nipples with my fingers before picking up my soap dish, shampoo and razor. Going into the bathroom, I turned on the shower and waited until it was the right temperature. I soaped up quickly and rinsed off before lathering my legs and underarms. Completing the hair removal process in these two areas, I considered shaving my mound, but decided against it since the light was not the right. A quick shampoo of my shoulder length brunette hair finished my business in the shower.

Turning the shower off, I grabbed my towel and started to dry myself off. Opening the bathroom door, I walked into my room naked and again looked at myself in the mirror. Even though I thought my tummy was a little on the paunchy side as I turned around and looked over my shoulder at my white ass with a deep crevice between the checks, I could see that my package could be attractive to a horny college guy. As I brushed my hair I noticed that my tits bounced with each brush stroke and when I bent over to brush my teeth I noted that they swayed with each stroke.

As I was finishing brushing my teeth, Sandy returned and slapped my ass. “Hey, Jen, you look hot. I’m sure that Kenny can hardly wait to be alone with you. I brought over a halter top two piece if you want to try it on.”

“I guess I will since we have some time until the guys get here.” With that Sandy handed me a suit. I stepped into the bottom and pulled it up. Next I slipped the halter over my head and adjusted the back. I looked at myself in the mirror and made a face.

“What’s the matter Jen? Don’t you like it?”

“It’s not that I don’t like it but I don’t feel comfortable in it. It makes it obvious I have never worn a two piece before with all the white showing and my tan legs and shoulders. Probably in the spring, I would like it.” With that I begin stripping it off and then I said, “Thanks Sandy for trying to help me out.”

I reached into my dresser and pulled out my white one piece. “See what is de rigueur for a nice girl in small town Iowa.” With my other hand, I grabbed my swimming class dark blue tank suit with a wavy pattern in it and added, “Or, is this one better?”

Sandy looked me in the eyes and replied, “Which one do you want Ken to see you in? Here, let me see them close up.” With that I handed both suits to Sandy. After a quick inspection she added, “I like the cut of yours better but it has way too much cover-up, especially in the boobs. You sure as hell don’t need the padding in the bra. I could fix it up with a little time, but really your tank suit will show your bod off better without any reworking.” 

I stepped into the suit and pulled it up over my shoulders. I slipped my hands under the fabric and adjusted my tits into their proper place in the suit. I pulled an old shirt of my dad’s on as a cover-up and slipped my sandals on. Just as I started to sit down, the phone rang announcing that Ken and Hank were downstairs. We grabbed our totes and headed downstairs to meet the guys.

Sandy went straight to Hank and they entwined with a long deep kiss. When I got near Ken, her leaned down and planted a light kiss on my lips. Taking my hand, he led me out to his car. Ken opened the trunk and I tossed my tote into the back of the vehicle. Ken then opened the passenger side door for me and I got in. Noticing that the car had a bench seat, I slid over to the middle to be nearer Ken. Ken got in and we waited for Hank and Sandy to emerge from their torrid greeting.

While we were waiting we chatted a little bit about how our classes had gone the first week. Ken put his right arm around me and let his drop down to my right tit. Just as he was starting to massage it through my swim suit, our partners for the day emerged from the dorm wrapped around each other. Sandy tossed her tote into the trunk and closed it, and then she and Hank clamored into the backseat of Ken’s sedan.

As Ken pulled out of the parking lot he moved his hand from my tit and dropped it onto my bare upper thigh. He just rested it there while I snuggled up against him. As we were driving along, I glanced in the mirror and saw that Sandy and Hank were in a rather tight embrace again. Hank was kissing her neck and her shoulders from the back and it appeared that his hand was underneath her bikini top. Although I could not see what Sandy was doing, based upon my limited experience I assumed that her hands were busy playing was Hank’s male organ either inside or outside of his trunks.

I felt Ken’s hand lightly massaging my thigh and I said to him in a stage whisper, “Thank you for being such a gentleman.” Then I leaned over to him and said under my breath, “That feels good.”

Ken’s only response was, “I’m glad you like it.” Then we drove on in silence.

It wasn’t long until we reached the county park where the beach was. Ken found a parking spot and pulled in. We both got out on the driver’s side and walked around to the trunk to retrieve our accouterments for the afternoon at the beach, the cooler, the blankets and towels and the totes. Hank and Sandy tore themselves away from each other, got out of the car and came around back. Sandy and I took our totes, the blankets and the towels while the guys grabbed the cooler. As the guys carried the cooler ahead of us, Sandy and I walked together.

“I know that you are head over heels for Hank and that is fine because I really don’t have a continuing interest in him. However, all this public display is not helping me restrain my own urges. Seeing you and Hank busy in the backseat got me a little horny and I saw that Ken was affected too.” 

Sandy turned a little red and then she replied, “I’m sorry if what we do bothers you…”

I cut her off. “Sandy, first it really doesn’t bother me what you and Hank do, certainly in private. It is just that when you are in public, it can make it awkward for those around you.” As we walked some more I added very quietly, “Sandy you may want to stop in the changing room because your top is not completely on.”

“Thanks Jen. I’m not mad at you, its just that Hank turns me on so much.” With that we ducked into the changing room. Putting her gear down, Sandy undid her bikini top momentarily exposing her tits to me. I noticed that the nipples were still swollen from the work out that Hank had given them in the car. As she rehooked her clasp, she said, “What did Hank think of your boobs that first night?”

“I honestly don’t recall that he said anything. I do remember him playing with them though.” As we walked out I added, “Don’t sweat about your breasts, you’ve got nice ones. Besides if Hank likes them, that’s what that matters.”

“Easy for you to say. Hell, your boobs are bigger than mine and you are what -- 4, 5 inches shorter and 20 pounds lighter.”

As we got to the spot were the guys had decided to set up, Hank asked, “What took you ladies so long to get here?”

I quickly replied, “Sandy had to make a stop to fix her top.” A big grin crossed Hank’s face. Then I set down the blankets and tote that I was carrying. Picking up the blanket I spread it out on the sand next to the cooler. I sat down on the blanket and removed my sandals and shirt cover up. “Time to get some sun and do a little reading.”

Ken also removed his sandals and t-shirt. Then he said, “Anyone up for a dip before lunch?”

With his shirt removed and wearing just a red Speedo, Ken looked hunkier than I had remembered him. Although he had an ever so tiny paunch to his belly, the Speedo hid none of his male equipment. Even though his cock was not aroused at all, I could trace the outline of his cock under his suit. When I said, “I’ll go with you, Ken,” Sandy chimed in “I’m game for a romp in the lake too.”

Before going down to the lake, Sandy spread out their blanket and Hank broke open four Cokes from the cooler. While she was doing that, I pulled the book that I was going to read out of my tote and set it on Ken’s blanket. With all the preliminaries out of the way, Ken and I skipped down to the edge of the lake hand in hand. At the same time, Hank and Sandy ambled down with their arms around each others waist (I think).

The four of us played in the water for a while. None of us did any real swimming. Our waterborne fun ended with me on Ken’s shoulders and Sandy riding Hank’s shoulders. We raced a short distance a couple of times with us winning both times since I was smaller than Sandy and Ken was bigger than Hank. We also jousted until Sandy knocked me off Ken’s shoulders and into the water with a big splash.

After that I headed back to shore followed by Sandy. The guys stayed out in the lake a little longer, but they followed us when Sandy hollered out something about lunch. The way Hank came charging out of the water, it seemed as if he thought Sandy and/or I were the lunch, not the sandwiches and chips in the cooler. Actually, I think that Sandy was his lunch because after they each had a quick bite to eat, Hank grabbed their blanket, took Sandy by the hand and headed off down the beach. We did not see them for well over two hours.

In the meantime, Ken and I lay down on our blanket to catch some sun. I pulled my sunscreen from my tote and asked Ken to apply it to my exposed skin. He was very eager to do this task. He carefully rubbed the sunscreen onto my calves and the backs of my thighs before applying some to my shoulders and neck. While he was doing this, he slipped my straps off my shoulders and rubbed the cream on without regard to the straps. I thanked him and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips.

As I picked up the book that I had to read for my frosh seminar, Ken gave me a look of “could you please put some sunscreen on my back?” Picking up on it I pulled my shoulder straps up my arms and sat up. I grasped the tube of sunscreen and crawled onto Ken’s ass. Facing his feet, I squirted some sunscreen on his legs and proceeded to massage it into his skin. I carefully managed to work some into his inner thighs up near the edge of his suit. I must have struck some erogenous spot because my fingers elicited a low moan from Ken’s throat. I turned around and sat back down on his Speedo covered buns. Before applying the lotion to his back, shoulders and neck, I bent over and gave his neck a wet kiss, intentionally running my covered tits over his back. Before Ken could react to my kiss, I sat up and squeezed some sunscreen on his back. Then with a little bouncing action I rubbed the lotion into the skin on his back, shoulders, neck and ears.

Rolling off Ken’s butt, I lay down beside him and began reading my book. Ken just lay beside me dozing in the warm early September sun. After a while, Ken woke up and reached into the cooler before asking me, “Jenny, would you like something to drink?”

“What you got?” I asked.

“Well, I have Coke and Diet …” and dropping his voice he added, “some pre-made vodkas and Cokes.”

Feeling just a little bit naughty, I sat up and whispered in Ken’s ear, “I’ll take the vodka and Coke, sweetie.” With that I put my book down and planted a chaste kiss on his cheek. 

Ken pulled a partially filled 20 ounce bottle of Coke out of the cooler and handed it to me. He took a full bottle of Coke and mouthed, “Designated driver.”

I took a swig and sighed, “That tastes good. If you had told me two weeks ago that I would enjoy alcohol, I would have laughed.”

Ken looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Jen, don’t let yourself get dependent on the stuff. I have seen several guys – and a couple of girls, get fucked up with booze. Most of them were sharp as tacks before they let drinking get in the way of studying.” I pulled my straps up onto my shoulders and took another sip. Then Ken continued, “I know what you are going to tell me, that you will be careful and not let it happen to you. But guess what, that is what every one of the others said too.”

“Thanks, sweetie, for the warning. I have no intentions of letting booze, drugs or anything else control my life. I just want to make it out of here in four years with decent grades so I can get a decent job.” With that I took another sip from the bottle and then screwed the cap back on. “Would you care to put some sunscreen on my front now?”

“Sure, Jen.” Ken replied with a look of anticipation as he added, “If you’ll do me afterwards?”

“Deal.”

I lay down on the blanket on my back. Ken took the tube of sunscreen and pressed some onto my legs before smoothing it on my shins and thighs. He repaid my earlier favor by working it into my inner thighs right up to the lower edge of my tank suit. He then applied some to the exposed parts of my chest above the suit although he managed to let his hand slip under the bodice and rubbed the inner slopes of my mammaries.

Ken finished doing me and I pushed him onto his back. I crawled over him and knelt over his crotch facing his feet. Even though I was kneeling over Ken’s covered crotch, I was careful not to make contact with my own crotch. As I was applying the lotion to his legs, I felt Ken’s hands wander over my ass cupping it and squeezing my cheeks. I jumped just a little when I sensed Ken’s fingers slip under the hem of my tank suit and stroke my ass cheeks. Without missing a beat I quickly finished applying the sunscreen to his legs and swung off of Ken’s crotch. “Naughty, naughty, sweetie.”

Ken looked at me chagrined but did not otherwise respond to my remark. I winked at him and then turned and faced me before resuming my kneeling position. This time I did not attempt to keeps our covered genital areas separated. I was rewarded with a hard ridge where his cock was caught in the Speedo. I bent over and lightly kissed him on the lips, but before Ken could return the kiss I sat up and began rubbing the sunscreen on his chest. “You are such a tease, girl.” I finished the job at hand; then reached over and uncapped my vodka and Coke and took a swig. Swallowing the alcohol, I leaned over and planted a sloppy wet probing kiss on his lips. 

Ken responded by giving me a deep tongue kiss. Our tongues played with each other for a few moments before I broke the kiss and rolled off on to the blanket beside Ken. He started to moan, “Tease …”




Off At College Ch. 05



But, I whispered in his ear, “Later, sweetie.” I finished by probing my tongue gently into his ear. The fact that Ken was getting worked up with my teasing was obvious to anyone looking at him. Not so obvious was my increasing state of arousal. I lay down on my back next to Ken to enjoy the mid-afternoon sun. After a couple of minutes, Ken did likewise, except that he eased his hand on to my upper thigh right near the leg opening of my swim suit.

After a period of time, Ken rolled onto his side facing me. He silently planted a light kiss on my cheek and then a more serious kiss on my lips. Receiving the second kiss, I opened my lips and let his tongue probe into my mouth. I responded by rolling onto my side and slipping my arm over his waist. I returned the kiss and let my tongue play with his. This encouraged Ken to drape his arm over my waist and ease his hand onto one of my ass cheeks. As we continued to play tonsil hockey, my one hand stroked Ken’s back while my other hand teased the hairs on his chest. In the meantime, Ken’s hands were also busy roaming over my prone body, both front and back. The hand in back managed to slip into my suit while his other hand found my covered nipples and began stroking them through the material on my tank suit.

Even without any direct stimulation of Ken’s Speedo encased male organ, it was filling his Speedo. At the same time, my female organ was generating enough lubrication to make any penetration of my slot a pleasant experience for me. Ken broke the kiss and whispered to me, “Jenny, we need to find a place to fuck.” After I did not respond to his suggestion promptly he added, “My cock needs relief. Please don’t tease me.”

Just then a shadow crossed over Ken and I briefly looked up to see Hank and Sandy standing behind Ken. “Well, it looks like you two have been enjoying yourselves while we were gone,” Sandy intoned.

“Nice to see you two back,” I shot back grinning. Then I leaned over to Ken and said, “Let’s go.” Ken pushed himself up and then helped he stand up. I bent over making sure that Hank had a good look at my ass and picked up my tote.

“Where do you want to go?”

I quickly thought, “Let’s take a walk. I would like to get out of my suit.” I snatched Ken’s hand and led him towards the changing rooms.

We walked hand in hand to the changing rooms. Ken asked the simple question, “Jenny, which room?”

“Check out the guys’ room,” I told Ken. 

He ducked into the men’s room and called out to me, “The coast is clear.” I took a quick glance around the outside and seeing no one, I slipped into the building. I led Ken to a stall and pulled him in with me. I sat down on the pot and slipped my swimsuit straps off my shoulders exposing my pouty tits to Ken’s view. He bent down and sucked one into his mouth, flicking his tongue back and forth against my now stiff nipple. I took my fingers from one hand and traced the outline of his swollen cock in his tight Speedo.

Ken let out a moan and I decided that I had teased him enough. I reached out and slid my fingers into the waistband of the only clothing he was wearing. With a quick jerk, I managed to expose his stiff cock and his nut sack. Realizing what was about to happen to him; Ken gave my tit one last lick and then stood up straight in front of me. I leaned forward and licked my lips as I opened them to take his cock into my oral cavity.

As my mouth encountered Ken’s little head, I ran my tongue across the glans giving it a bath. After my initial licking, I placed my right hand at the base of his cock and slid as much of his cock into my mouth as I could take. I thoroughly moistened his shaft and slowly withdrew my mouth from all but the tip of his cock. At the same time, I began sliding my hand up and down the shaft. Soon I established a rhythm between my hand and my mouth. Ken quietly egged me on, “Jenny that feels so good. You are not a tease. You’re taking care of me.” He started massaging my jutting tits and stretching the nipples on them.

I reached out with my hands to grab his buns in an effort to bring his sweet manhood closer to me. I tried to say, “I love your cock,” but the words could not escape from my occupied mouth. I was finding it a little difficult to concentrate on sucking Ken’s hard on as my pussy was becoming very much in need of some male attention. I eased one hand off his firm buns and started manipulating his family jewels seeking to bring Ken off.

However, just at that point in time when Ken was nearing the point of no return, I heard the voices of some young boys and an older man entering the changing room. I pulled Ken’s cock from my mouth and stage whispered to him, “Just wait a couple of minutes and they will be gone. I’ll finish you then.” I also pulled my feet up off the floor so that they would not be visible under the partition. While we waiting for the intruders to leave, I continued to lightly massage his cock and he rubbed my tits. “Just a couple of minutes, sweetie.” Then I added, “God damn, you hands feel good on my tits. Keep it up and I think I’ll cum from your hands.”

Finally the kids and their adult supervisor left and I was able to get back to the task in front of me. I put my feet down, leaned forward and started bobbing my head up and down Ken’s shaft. I began to sense that Ken was about ready to erupt and I made sure that just the head of his cock was in my mouth so that I could drink in the entire load of cum that Ken was about to discharge. And discharge he did – I got a mouthful and he was still spurting so I pulled his cock from my mouth a let some of it spurts on my untanned tits.

Unfortunately for my body, Ken’s orgasm stopped him from playing with my tits and left me unsatisfied. Ken sensed my frustration and leaned over and gingerly kissed my cum covered lips before saying, “You are good, Jen.”

I swallowed the mouthful of cum and replied, “Aim to please my man, sweetie.”

“I don’t think that this is the place to continue this,” Ken added. “Thanks for the blow job Jen. I’ll find a way to repay you later.” Later was not what my body wanted to hear, but my mind realized that it was the right decision. I pulled up my tank suit and repositioned the straps on my shoulders. Ken pulled up his Speedo, opened the door and looked around. Then we quickly exited the changing room and wandered back hand in hand to our blanket where Hank and Sandy were having a snack.

As we got back Hank intone, “You two look happy.” Sandy gave me a knowing look.

I shoot back, “We are. I’m sure you two enjoyed your walk too.”

“Come, come, girls, no need for a cat fight. I think its time to get going, I don’t know about you guys, but I have two labs to prepare for tomorrow.”

Hank’s response was, “A cat fight should be interesting. Especially if the pussies are au naturel.” Sandy and I blushed.

“Hank!” was all Sandy said sharply with a look that could have surgically removed his ability to procreate.

“Sorry baby. I didn’t mean to get gross.”

“Apology accepted.” Sandy and I both said simultaneously.

With that the four of us got ready to leave. We walked back to the car in much the same order as we had come to the beach, the guys carrying the cooler with Sandy and I toting the other items behind. We loaded the gear in the trunk and Sandy and Hank piled into the rear seat while I slid under the steering wheel to sit next to Ken in the front seat.

Once the car was in motion, Hank and Sandy just snuggled against each other. Ken let his hand drift onto my upper thigh. He lightly stroked my thigh, causing me to slightly spread my upper legs. After a couple of more minutes, his hand was up against my crotch with only my suit between his fingers and my still moist lower lips. Ken whispered in my ear, “Your crotch is wet. Did I do that to you?”

I turned my faced, planted a light peck on his ear and quietly replied, “You sure as hell did sweetie. I was about ready to explode back there when those kids came in and we had to stop.”

“I’ll have to do something about that when we get back. I think I can find the time.” 

As he finished the statement, I looked down at his Speedo and noted with wry pleasure that his maleness was in a state of arousal. “I think I can find the time too. Always prefer a guy to my fingers.” With that I reached over and gave his cock a gentle squeeze through the material.

As we neared the campus, Ken asked Hank and Sandy, “Where do you want to go?” Then turning to me he whispered, “Do you want me to take you back to the dorm?”

Hank mumbled a reply, “Just drop us off at the house. I’ll take Sandy back later.”

I started to say, “I thought …”

Ken completed my sentence, “… we were going to do something. We can, it just has to be at your place. I know that my roommate is entertaining this afternoon.” Then speaking to Hank, he added, “Could you take the cooler into the house while I take Jenny back to her dorm?”

Hank spoke up saying, “Can do, bro.”

At that point we pulled up in front of the Gamma Delta Iota house. Hank, Sandy and Ken got out. Sandy grabbed her tote and helped Hank pick up the nearly empty cooler. Ken pulled my tote from the trunk and tossed it in the back seat and then closed the trunk.

As we drove over to Smith Hall, I said, “I don’t know if Julie will be there, but we have an agreement that if either one of us brings a guy over, the other one gets out. Hopefully, she is not engaged herself.” Ken found a parking space near the dorm and we got out. We practically ran into the dorm and up the stairs holding hands. As I unlocked the suite door, I thought I heard the shower running and then I did not.

Just as we walked into my room, Julie came out of the bathroom naked rubbing her freshly washed hair. Ken took one look at her and let out a little groan. Julie just looked at Ken and said, “Sorry Jen, I didn’t know you were going to want the room. Give me ten minutes and I’ll be out of here.”

As much as I wanted to be alone with Ken so that he could work his magic on my body, I calmly replied, “Take your time. I know that you did not know that I would be coming back with Ken. Hell, until twenty minutes ago, I didn’t know that Ken was coming up with me.” While Julie made no effort to conceal her man hunting assets, I leaned back to Ken and said, “You like the other package?”

Ken looked at me with an air of resignation, “Yeh, but …”

“No buts about it, sweetie. I don’t blame you and I don’t hold it against you.”

“… but I like the way you are packaged too,” Ken completed his thought despite my interjection.

I led Ken over to my bed and had him sit down. Then I sat down on his lap and turned to plant an open mouth kiss on his lips. It really did not take Julie long to throw a pair of panties, a tank top and a pair of short shorts on together with a pair of sandals. She grabbed a book and her hair brush and started out of the room. “I’ll be back in a couple of hours.”

As the door closed, I stood up and pulled my tank suit straps off my shoulders. I peeled my suit off and let it drop to the floor. Standing in front of Ken, I spread my thighs slightly to clearly show my moist gash, cupped my tits in my hands, and said, “Like?”

“Yeah. You’re hot and I’ll bet you a good fucking that you are ready.” With that Ken pulled me towards his body with one hand and with the other he started rubbing my hairy mound. After a few strokes one of his fingers found my slit and penetrated into my pussy. A couple of strokes with the finger later and he announced, “I win!”

“Feels good. But, but, I need your cock in my pussy,” I moaned as Ken continued to finger fuck me. Ken kept on rubbing the inside of my pussy as I climbed on to the bed and lay down on my back. As I drew my knees up and spread my thighs to invite Ken’s cock into my wet and ready sex channel, Ken pulled his finger out of my pussy. I was fully expecting to feel Ken’s rock hard boner probing my outer lips, but instead I got Ken’s tongue licking my pussy lips from the bottom near my ass to the top near my clit. A couple of more strokes separated my lips and permitted him to tongue my pussy.

With his tongue buried in my pussy, he reached one arm around the outside of my leg to massage my breast and flick his finger against my now erect nipple. When he did that I hips thrust up against his mouth driving his tongue even deeper into my pussy. The combination of my pussy lube and Ken’s saliva was making my pussy and ass crack my wet. Ken then eased his magic tongue up my slit to my female bud. As his tongue made contact with her, I again thrust my hips upward at Ken’s lips. My breathing became shallower as I my nerves tensed.

Ken pulled his arm back from my breast and used both hands to grab my elevated ass cheeks in an effort to maintain contact between his mouth and tongue and my clit and pussy. Alternating between licking my clit and plowing his tongue into my pussy, Ken pushed me to the brink of a huge orgasm. My hands started cupping my twin tits and stretching my nipples. “That’s it Kenny. That feels good. I’m almost there. Don’t stop.” Trying to catch my breath I continued my unconscious commentary, “Fuck me with your tongue. That’s it -- on my clit. Yeah, tongue fuck me.” And then finally as my orgasm flooded through my body I hoarse whispered, “Make me cum. Yeah, that’s right, I’m cumming. My god, I’m cumming.”

My ass collapsed to the bed as my body reacted to the orgasm. Ken eased his hands out from under my buns and he eased his body between my still spread thighs and over my body. Planting a kiss on my lips I could taste my secretions on his lips. He then said, “I trust that pays you back for the treat at the beach.”

Before I could say anything though, I felt his stiff boner penetrating my still pulsing pussy. “This is for the bet I just won.” Ken added as his cock plowed to the inner recesses of my womanhood.

“Oh sh – hit,” I groaned. “I forgot how big you are. Don’t stop.” As the tip of his cock hit my cervix, Ken began withdrawing. After only a couple of strokes, I was able to begin a half-hearted counter thrust in time with his strokes. With each of his downward strokes his pelvic bone managed to rub against my still engorged clit sending shivers through my body. My breath became short again as I again approached another orgasm. This time, however, it was different: a series of small jolts starting from my clit and running to my fingers and toes (and points in between). In between my pants all I could manage was a few utterances such as “Don’t stop;” “That feels good;” and “Yeah, keep fucking my pussy, Kenny.” 

As I came down from my own orgasm, I started to concentrate on bringing Ken off. I slid my legs out and around his butt to pull him deeper into me. I also pulled his face down to my bouncing tits cooing, “Suck my tits, sweetie.” As he started to work one breast I continued cooing, “That’s right, fuck me, sweetie. You sure know how to get me off. Now cum for me. I want to feel your cum in my pussy.” I also started to squeeze his plunging cock with my interior pussy muscles. The cumulative effect of my efforts brought the two of us our mutual reward; cum started squirting out of Ken’s buried cock and flowing into my well lubricated cock slot. “Yes, yes! Cum for me sweetie. I love the feel of your cum in my pussy.”

Ken’s cock started to deflate in my sex channel and he stopped his thrusting. However, I kept my legs wrapped around his ass preventing him from withdrawing from me. He eased his body down until it was resting on me and then he mumbled in my ear, “Jenny, you are some girl. I’ll never accuse you of being a tease again.” With that Ken grasp my shoulders and rolled over onto his back carrying me with him and forcing me to release my lock on his buns.

I looked down at him, smiled and said, “Sweetie, you sure know how to please a girl, both physically and mentally. I love your cock buried up my pussy.”

We just lay there together for a few minutes enjoying our post-coital time together. I looked over at the clock and then down a Ken and said in my sexiest voice, “You mentioned something about labs tomorrow; do you need to prepare? I know that I would love to stay like this all night, but …”

“… I’ve enjoyed today, especially the ending. But you are right, I have two labs to prep for tomorrow. I know one is for bio, but unfortunately it is not reproductive biology. I really should get going Jen.”

“That’s OK, Ken. I didn’t get as much reading done as I hoped to this afternoon so I need to get to work too.” A frown crossed Ken’s face, but I quickly added, “I’m glad that what happened happened. I needed to get fucked by you. There is still plenty of time to get my reading done for tomorrow.” With that I did a little push up lifting my body off Ken and letting my tits swing just beyond his mouth. This caused his shrunken cock to remove itself from my genitals. I swung my legs out of the bed and stood up next to the bed. Without thinking, I bent over and slipped Ken’s spent cock in my mouth. I tasted the remains of my pussy juices and his male juices. With a quick flick of the tongue I cleaned his cock off and stood up. “There that should make you presentable back at the house.”

As Ken rolled out of my bed, he picked up his Speedo and pulled it on. He then found his shirt and sandals and put them on. I, however, did not even try to find my clothes; rather I just walked Ken to the door in my natural state. As we reached the door, I stood on my tiptoes and leaned into Ken’s chest and gave him a wet probing kiss on the lips. “Thanks for the afternoon sweetie,” I murmured as we broke the kiss.

“You are a special girl, Jen. I’m glad you decided to go.” With that Ken squeezed both my rear cheeks. “I’ll be talking to you shortly,” he said as he left the room.

After I closed the door behind Ken, I wandered over to my dresser and pulled out one of my oversized t-shirts. Slipping it on, I walked back to my bed. The clock by my bed told me it was 6:15 p.m. I picked out my seminar book from my tote bag and sat cross-legged on the spot where Ken had just brought me off and began to read.



Off At College Ch. 06



Chapter 6 - Studying Together

Wednesdays were my worst day for classes. I had my three morning classes and then after lunch I had my Geology lab. The lab was scheduled from 1:00 to 4:00, but the first couple of weeks I found it necessary to stay in the lab past 4:00 in order to get the weekly assignment done. The one redeeming feature about the lab was that Bruce managed to become my lab partner the second week.

One of the main reasons that the lab ran so long was that the instructor spent too much time explaining the theory behind the laboratory assignments we had. I am sure that this time would have been well spent if I was going to be a geology major or even a science major, but for prospective social science majors like Bruce and I, the theories behind the assignments were not something that either one of us was interested in.

Although we worked steadily on the assignment, by 4:25 we had just finished with the basic laboratory work. We still had to write up our notes to complete the assignment. Thankfully, the instructor gave the students until Friday noon to finish the report and turn it in to him. As we finished putting away the specimens, I asked Bruce, "When do you want to get together to write the report?"

"Jen, do you want to get a bite to eat and then write it up?"

"The cafeteria doesn't open for a half hour," I answered him glancing at the clock.

"That's ok. We can go by the union or down to Mickey D's."

Bending over to pick up my backpack I said, "Sorry, I'm on full meal plan and I can't afford to eat elsewhere."

As we walked out the door he answered, "Well, by the time that we get to the cafeteria we won't have to wait long. By the way, how is your English paper coming for Friday?"

"I haven't even started on it yet. I still have to read 50 or so pages for my seminar tomorrow afternoon before I do. But it probably would be a good idea to get this damn lab paper done tonight while everything is fresh. Do you want to come over to Smith and work on it? We can use my computer."

"I hate to intrude on your roommate."

"Don't worry about it. My roomie wasn't there last Wednesday night and she said something about not being there tonight until late when I stopped by the room to change clothes before lab," I responded as we left the science building.

"In that case since you also have something else to do, why don't I run back to my room and get my laptop. We can make an evening of it. Get the lab report done, you work on your seminar readings and I'll write my comp paper. If I get it done, maybe you can review it since you want to be a writer."

"Why don't I go with you and by then we'll be able to get a bit to eat. I appreciate your confidence in me, but my writing sucks in my humble opinion." With that we turned at headed to Bruce's dorm.

After picking up Bruce's laptop and his comp notes, we headed over to the dining hall. We got our food and found a table to eat our dinners. We chatted over dinner and as we neared the end of our dinner, my normal eating companions, Sandy, Meg and Jane, came by. 

"Skipping out on us for a guy," Meg, one of my suitemates kidded me. 

"Hey guys, Bruce and I have a lab report to do so he and I are going to work together this evening." Sandy gave me a knowing look to which I responded, "And it isn't biology."

Bruce chirped in, "There's room at the table ladies if you would like to join us."

"Why thanks." Sandy replied. "You are a gentleman, even if our friend is not a lady."

The five of us chatted about various topics until Bruce and I were done eating. Then he pushed his chair back, stood up, picked up his tray and said, "Jen, we better get going. I enjoyed talking with you Sandy." Then turning to Meg and Jane he added, "I'll be seeing you around." With that we both took our trays back to the dish line and headed out to my dorm.

After we got out of the dining hall Bruce took my hand in his. We walked this way back to Smith Hall chatting about what we needed to do that evening. We decided to tackle the Geology lab report first, if for no other reason than to silence my friends. After we completed that project, my first project was to finish my reading for tomorrow and Bruce wanted to work on his English Composition paper. When we got back to the dorm, we walked up to my room and I let us in. However, once we were in the door, I turned and locked the door which brought a perplexed look to Bruce's face.

"I usually study with the door locked so that I am not disturbed," I remonstrated setting my backpack down.

"I believe you, Jen," he replied with a smile on his face. Then he added, "Where should I put my laptop?"

Pointing to my roommate's desk I replied, "Why don't you set it up on Julie's desk over there." Then turning towards my desk, I pulled out my chair and said, "However, since my computer is online, why don't we use it for the report. The format is supposed to be available on the Geo Department web page. We can just use that and go from there." As I powered up my computer, I suggested, "Pull over Julie's chair to my desk and we can work together."

"Good idea." With that Bruce pushed Julie's desk chair over next to my desk. As the format popped up on my screen, Bruce rummaged through his backpack for our lab notes. "Here are the notes we took this afternoon. I hope that everything we need is in them."

"Sweetie, for the amount of notes we took, I just hope that we that (a) understand them, and (b) can incorporate them into the report." As I was speaking, I gave his hand a gentle squeeze.

After studying the report format and our notes for a little while, we figured out what needed to be included in the report. As I was getting ready to start keyboarding, Bruce said, "Jen, since you have an extra subject to prep for, why don't you let me write the damn thing and you get to your reading. Maybe then you can help me with my damn comp paper."

"OK. It's a deal!" I got up from my desk chair and gave Bruce a peck on the cheek. Picking up my seminar reading, I mouthed, "Thanks, sweetie."

Sitting down on my bed, I took off my tennies and socks before delving into the material for the next day. "Make yourself comfortable, I'm going to." With that I saw Bruce kick off his shoes. 

Occasionally I looked up and would catch Bruce glancing my way. After a half hour or so, Bruce announced, "I think that I have this done. Do you want to check it over?"

"I will in a little while. I should be done with this assignment shortly."

"That's ok. I'll just work on my comp piece," Bruce said as he got up from my desk and pushed Julie's chair back to her desk. Before sitting down, he plugged his laptop into the wall and booted it up. 

Before he could sit down, I asked him, "Would you like a drink?" Before he could say anything I added, "I mean, we have Coke, diet and some orange juice in the frig. I don't drink booze and study at the same time. First one and then the other. I would like a diet." While he walked over to the refrigerator I leaned forwarded and reached under my t-shirt to unclasp my bra. Bruce smiled as he pulled the drinks out of the refrigerator and brought the diet over to me. "Thanks."

Bruce sat down and began working on his paper. I finished my pop and my reading at about the same time. I got off the bed and tip toed over behind Bruce. Leaning over him I planted a dry kiss on the nape of his neck. "You done?" he asked.

"Yep. I'll look at the lab report for us." I sat down and scrolled through the work that Bruce had done. "Great job. Glad you switched with Jeremy and became my lab partner. Only one question though." With that Bruce came over and stood behind me placing his hands on my shoulders.

"What is it?"

"I don't recall this point," I said pointing at the classification section of the report. 

Leaning over me to get our notes Bruce brushed one hand against one of my t-shirt covered breasts. "It's right here Jen."

"You're right," was all I could say. "Thanks for doing the heavy work on this."

"That's all right. I know that you would have done it if the situation were reversed." Bruce stood back up drawing his arm back across my breast. His action caused my one nipple to begin to harden and it got me thinking about what I might like to happen later in the evening.

I printed the report and hit the save as button. "You have a floppy that I can save this to for you?"

"No I don't. I guess if I need a copy I'll just get it from you, partner." With that Bruce sat back down at Julie's desk to work on his paper. I quickly wrote up some notes on my just completed reading before clearing the screen to begin work on my comp paper.

As this was our second writing assignment of the semester I had some idea of what I thought the professor wanted. The assignment was really just a major revision of our first assignment, an autobiographical incident. This time we had to write about the same incident in the regular third person rather than the autobiographical first person.

For the next couple of hours we both worked steadily on our respective papers without much discussion. Each of us only took one break. After about an hour Bruce got up and announced, "I gotta take a piss. Any problem with my using your john?"

"I don't have any. Just make sure that Meg or Jane aren't on the pot or in the shower before you barge in. Especially Janie, she would have a fit." As Bruce knocked on the door, I added, "Be sure and put the seat down when you are done. I don't need the hassle about how guys pee."

While he was in the bathroom, I decided to take the opportunity to get my bra completely off. I eased my t-shirt over my head and pulled the bra straps off my shoulders and down my arms. As I was doing this, Bruce came back into the room and saw my snow-white tits in all their proud glory. I could tell by the look on his face that he was getting turned on. "Like what you see, stud." Then with a wink I stage whispered, "Later. Maybe."

About an hour later, I was done with my first revision. I decided to sleep on it and rework it either in the morning when I did not have class or tomorrow night. Anyway, I got up and snuck up behind Bruce and began rubbing his shoulders. "How are you coming?"

"Slow. Would you like to read it?"

"Sure." With that I leaned over his shoulder and let my bottoms of my tits rub against his shoulder. "Looks interesting. How close are you to getting the draft done?"

"I've probably got about another 15 minutes."

"OK. Why don't I take a quick shower. Then we can sit down and look at it." 

"Sounds good to me." Then he added, "What about your nosey neighbors? Won't they think it is funny the shower is running with a guy in your room? Especially after you told them that we were just going to study."

Walking towards the bathroom, I started to pull my t-shirt over my head. "Well it is after eleven o'clock and they will probably figure that you have already left. Beyond that I really don't care. Janey is a prude and Meg would only be jealous." I tossed my t-shirt into my closet and unzipped my jeans. Looking at Bruce over my shoulder I could tell that I was causing his mind to wander from his work. I slid my jeans down my legs revealing my non-sexy brief clad ass cheeks to him. 

"God damn, Jenny, you look like a fox. I just want to fuck you silly."

"Hold that thought while I take my shower. I just might take you up on it." With that I grabbed my soap, shampoo and towel and disappeared into the bathroom. For good measure after I took my old panties off, I opened the bathroom door and threw them back into the room.

I climbed into the warm shower and let the water flow over me for a few moments. Before soaping up my body, I glanced down my front over my jutting mammaries, past my belly and its slightly indented button to my mat of now wet brown hair at what was becoming the center of my non-academic life. I thought back over the past two weeks and contemplated Bruce's tongue and cock as I washed my mound and my ass. After shampooing my hair for the first time since Monday morning, I rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. Toweling off, I wrapped the towel around me and tucked it into my cleavage just before stepping back into my room.

Bruce looked up from his keyboarding as the bathroom door clicked shut. I could tell from the look in his eyes that he wanted to stop working and start playing. "Bruce, would you like something a little stiffer to relax?"

"I guess I'm done for the night. Why not. What are you serving?"

"Well, rum and Coke or diet, and let me see..." standing on my tiptoes to see if Julie had brought anything new to the cabinet. This caused my towel to ride up my ass giving Bruce an unobstructed view of my sparkling clean derrière. "I see there is some vodka now. Would you like a screwdriver?"

"No, I would rather screw you." I felt myself blush and then he added, "Seriously, I'll take a rum and Coke."

I pulled the rum bottle off the shelf and poured some into two glasses before reaching into the refrigerator to get a Coke. "Two stiff ones in celebration of one stiff one," I came back and brought the full glasses over to my bed. "Do you want me to read what you have written?"

Standing up, Bruce replied, "Maybe later. Right now I just want to relax with you." Stepping over to my bed he unbuckled his belt and let his jeans drop to the floor. As he stepped out of them, he pulled his shirt off leaving him in only his grey briefs and socks. At this point it was apparent that Bruce's mind had not been just rewriting his paper. Taking the proffered glass he asked, "Mind if I join you?"

Sitting with my back against the headboard I cooed, "I would mind if you didn't get those cute buns over here." With that I eased myself over closer to the wall so that there was space for Bruce to sit next to me.

Sitting down next to me, he stroked the top of my bare thigh with his empty hand and raised his glass with the other. "A toast to the sexiest girl on campus." I just blushed and took a long drink from my glass. Bruce also took a long drink and then leaned over to plant an exploratory kiss on my waiting lips. Breaking our kiss, we both drained our glasses and he set the glasses on the floor next to the bed.

Bruce leaned over and our lips met again, this time there was a deeper eagerness to our kiss. As we mutually probed each others mouths, we both eased ourselves down into a prone position on the bed on our sides. My hands started playing with his hair and the back of his neck while his one hand managed to slither under my towel to grope my top ass cheek. Bruce continued to fondle my ass as we necked and I soon felt a finger rubbing against my rear door. Reacting I broke the kiss and said, "Bruce, please stop!"

Like a lost puppy, he replied, "Did I do something I shouldn't have?"

"I'm sorry; I don't like anyone trying to stick anything up my anus. Reminds me of the enemas that my mother used to give me."

With the spell broken, we stopped our smooching and rolled over on our backs next to each other. "Do you want me to leave?"

"No. I'm sorry that I probably over reacted, but I've always heard that guys want to fuck girls up the ass. I just don't like the idea although I'm not real sure why." The towel I had wrapped around my body had worked itself loose and one of my breasts was peeking out. "Come here, sweetie," I said, pulling Bruce's face over to my exposed tit. "Would you like to kiss it?"

"Yes, who wouldn't," he replied tonguing the exposed snow colored flesh. "Jenny, you've got great boobs." He completely circled my upright mound before nipping at my areola which caused my nipple to become engorged and erect. With his other hand, he pulled my towel from my front revealing not only my other breast but also my freshly scrubbed hairy mons.

As Bruce continued to work his mouth and tongue over my tits, my pussy started to lubricate. "That's it, sweetie, suck my tits. God, you sure can turn me on...."

Mumbling through his stuffed mouth, he tweaked the mound that was not in his mouth. Switching breasts he began stretching my swollen nipple making my ass squirm on the bed. I involuntarily spread my thighs in anticipation of getting some attention to my pussy. I slipped my hand under his body and found his cock straining to get out of his briefs. I traced the outline as far as I could reach and then eased my fingers under his waistband to play with his very stiff cock.

At that point in my life all I wanted was Bruce's cock buried in my pussy. Sensing my need, he stopped his assault on my tits and commenced kissing his way down my breast and my abdomen to my belly button. As he devoured my belly button, I started to murmur, "That's it, sweetie. Just a little lower." Then as he resumed his travels down my torso, I continued, "Yes. Don't stop. Sweetie, keep going. You're almost there." Then as his lips explored my bush and his hands fooled around with my tits, I added, "Ple - ase! Just a little to the right. Do me, ple-ase do me." However, he just kept on nibbling through my mons and down my leg to my knee.

As he started back up my inner thigh, he stopped and coolly asked, "Jenny, should I stop?" I replied by spreading my legs as far as I could on the bed and bucking my pelvis upward. "I need a verbal answer, Jen."

"Yessssss. I'm mean NO. Oh, fuck I mean I want you." With that he resumed nibbling up my thigh until he reached the juncture of my leg and pelvis. By then I was starting to grow a little impatient with his teasing. Removing his hands from my breasts, he grabbed my buns and kneaded them as he carefully kissed around the engorged lips guarding my pussy and clitoris and down toward my other leg. "Brucie, I - I ne-ed to have you in - in me. Ple - ase fuck my pussy." 

Suddenly, with just a little change of direction, his tongue stroked the length of my slit, gently prying my lower lips apart. As he buried his tongue in my pussy, I moaned, "Oh, shit! Yessss. That's the spot." Using the tip of his tongue like a little cock he started to tongue fuck me. This merely increased the tension that was building in my groin and I thrust my hips upward to force more of his magical tongue into my hole. Switching gears, he eased his tongue out of my sex channel and returned to stroking my entire slit. I lifted my head to peer between my upright tits at Bruce's tongue and lips working my pussy over when his mouth left my pussy and attached itself to the center of my sexual universe. As he sucked and nibbled on my clit, he pushed two fingers into my cross lubricated pussy.

This pushed me over the top and I began moaning unintelligible gibberish. I grabbed Bruce's head with both hands and pulled his face tight against my mound as I sought to prolong the ecstasy that he was causing my body. Eventually, my orgasm subsided and I released my grip on Bruce's head. As I caught my breathe and Bruce came up for air, I cooed, "Sweetie that was fantastic. I've never cum so hard. Come up..." Bruce quickly crawled up my body and gave me a full open mouth kiss. The taste of my cum juice on his lips and in his mouth was one of the most delectable tastes I have ever had.

Then I sensed a stiff appendage pressing into my leg. As we continued to smooch I mumbled, "Looks like we've got a problem and Jenny here knows how to fix it." I guided Bruce between my splayed legs and then whispered, "Sweetie, let's get those shorts off you so I can really feel that cock of yours." Bruce did not need a second message as he reached down and pulled his briefs off with lightning speed springing his male organ free.

The tip of his cock brushed against my inner thigh leaving a slightly sticky trail of pre-cum along its path. As he knelt over me, he managed to lick my breasts keeping my nipples stiff. Just as I thought he was going to push into my vacant female slit, he asked the politically correct question, "Are you sure you want this?"




Off At College Ch. 06



"Yesssss. I want to feel you inside of my pussy."

Then came the next question, "What about a condom?"

"I'm on the god damn pill." With that I reached down and grasp his stiff member to guide it to the door of my leaking pussy. Getting my message, Bruce let his glans separate my lower lips as he eased his head up and down my slippery slit. Then with a thrust of the hips, he plunged into the wet depths of my pussy, burying his entire cock in me. Our pelvic bones bumped and Bruce paused before withdrawing almost all of himself out of my slot. "Final - ly. That's it, fuck my pussy. Fuck my pussy," I chanted.

Bruce managed to get into an easy rhythm of thrust and counter-thrust. In the position that I was in I was not able to participate too much so I just let Bruce have his way with me. I did, however, start massaging my tits and tweaking my nipples. As he continued to drive into me, I swung the leg that was against the wall over his buns to pull him deeper into me. As his strokes sped up I tightened my internal muscles around his driving cock. He muttered, "Girl, you have the tightest cunt I've ever fucked."

By that point though I was in the throws of my approaching orgasm. "Yes, Bruce, fuck me. I'm nearly there." Then I said the magic words to him, "Cum for Jenny." With that I felt his cock expand in my pussy as he was on his out stroke. I threw my arms around his neck to pull him down to me as semen started shooting from his hole. 

"I'm cumming," he shouted as his male goo spurted into my waiting pussy.

"That's it. Cum for Jenny. Fill my pussy." His organ continued to shoot more spunk into my slot. It slowed to a trickle as his cock softened and shrank.

Collapsing on my torso, he panted, "God, you are a fantastic fuck Jenny." With that he began smothering my lips and cheeks with light feathery kisses. "I could fuck you all night."

With Bruce's cock still buried in my pussy I brought my other leg up and swung it around his ass to hold him inside of me. "You're pretty damn good yourself, sweetie," I cooed back. The pressure of his chest against my breasts kept me on edge.

It was not long, however, before his spent cock slipped out of my slot. Bruce rolled off me onto the bed beside me. My eyes momentarily fixed on his shrunken member before I transferred my gaze to his eyes. "Do I really have the tightest - 'um - 'um cunt that you've ever fucked before?"

"Well, it seems tighter than I remember Marce's; but then remember I've only been with you and her."

Skimming my hand down over his torso, I gently stroked his cock. "I guess I should take that as a compliment, but I don't understand why guys are fixated on tight pussies? Anyway, your suggestion that you could fuck me all night is a great idea. I'm still horny - how about it." With that I sat up on the bed and bent down to take his still limp cock into my mouth. As I did so, I could taste both my own juices and the remains of his semen on his cock. I began licking it with my tongue washing it off and tenderly massaging his nut sack with my fingers.

Warming to the task, I raised myself to a kneeling position with my ass where my head had been. As I continued to work on his manhood, he muttered, "That's it babe, suck my dick." At the same time Bruce's hand found the crack between my ass cheeks and caressed the lubricated skin at the bottom of my cheeks where his cum had leaked from my open pussy. His other hand managed to grab one of my jiggling tits which he stroked gently twisting my erect nipple. A few minutes work rewarded my mouth with a stiffening cock which I continued to bob up and down on making it harder and harder.

Suddenly Bruce's other hand released my breast and slapped my elevated bun. "Let's fuck. Girl, ride my boner. I want to fuck your cunt again." Although his language bothered me some, my body drove me to stop the blow job and swing my body over his groin. I kept a hold of his cock as I positioned my pussy above his now stiff cock.

Looking directly into his baby greens, I moaned, "Yes, I want you inside of me." I lowered my pussy until it was just touching his up thrust cock. I rubbed it between my swollen lips to get the tip moist. Bruce reached up and began rubbing my protruding mammaries as I brought his cock to the entrance to my sex channel. With a quick thrust down, his cock pushed all the way into my still dripping pussy. As our pelvic bones touched I felt full and sexually desirable.

His stroking of my tits was inflaming my desire to ride his manhood until I found relief for the tension that was building inside of me. I pushed my pelvis up until only the glans of his cock was still in my channel. Then I slid back down his piston rod until it was fully embedded in me again. As I picked up the pace, Bruce slid his hands down to my hips to try to control the tempo. With my tits jiggling I leaned forward on my outstroke burying a tit in his open mouth. The nipping and tonguing that my tit received was enough to drive me right to the edge. Sitting back up I picked up the pace and began sliding forward and backward on his cock which brought the top of his cock in contact with my clit.

This was all I needed to bring about another orgasm. As my muscles tensed and then relaxed in my pussy and through out my body I panted, "I'm cumming. Yesss, I'm cum - ming." Then I felt Bruce's hands leave my hips and suddenly tweak my very stiff nipples. This set me off again. "Oh my gawd, I'm cummmmmmm --- ming again. Yes, lover. Make me come again." I just froze fully with his cock fully buried in my pussy.

When the shocks finally eased up Bruce murmured, "Get off girl. I want to fuck you from behind." I crawled off his groin releasing his rigid member from my leaking slot. Burying my head in my pillow I raised my ass cheeks into the air and awaited the sensation of having my pussy filled from the rear. It did not take him long to get off his back and kneel behind me. As his rod began separating my lower lips he reached around my body to grasp my two breasts that were pushed into the bedspread by my chest. 

Then with a fluid motion of his hips Bruce pushed his cock as deep as it would go into me. His course pubic hairs tickled my enlarged pussy lips and I moaned, "Yes. Fuck me hard. God, your cock feels so good in my pussy." Bruce and I quickly found the rhythm of thrust and counter-thrust that renders the position enjoyable for both participants. I continued to moan, "That's it, fuck me harder. Fuck my pussy. Fuck me ..." as his fingers stretched my nipples and squeezed my tits like water balloons and his shaft plumbed the depths of my womanhood. 

About the time that I began to feel his cock swelling, the multiple sensations sent me over the brink again. My back arched and my toes curled as another orgasm radiated out from my genitals to parts of my body. I screamed, "Yes, sweetie, I'm cumm - mmmming. Aga-ain."

Just then I felt the first spurt of Bruce's cum hit the walls of my pussy. "I'm right behind you Jen."

"Sweetie, that's it, cum in me. Fill my pussy with your spunk." My interior muscles were involuntarily tightening around his pulsing cock to milk him of his sperm.

Just then I heard Julie's voice from somewhere in the room, "Sorry, am I interrupting something?"

Bruce and I both turned our heads in the direction of the sound as I groaned, "What the hell. How long have you been there?" Despite the distraction, Bruce continued to spurt his male goo into my pussy as my face turned a bright red.

"I just walked in. But, hey, it's after midnight and I figured that you'd be asleep." Bruce's rapidly shriveling cock slipped out of my pussy and he got up off the bed leaving me kneeling with my ass stuck up in the air and cum dripping out of my well used hole. "Do you want me to leave for a few minutes?" Julie continued, turning around and taking a couple of steps towards the door.

Bruce replied, "You don't have to leave. Just give me a couple of minutes and I'll be out of here."

"Take your time Bruce. You need to clean up before you leave." Reaching for a washcloth, Julie turned on the water at the sink and wet the washcloth. Handing it to Bruce she added, "Here, wash yourself up."

I continued to just kneel on the bed for a few more moments. Then I got up and waddled over to Julie's desk with our combined juices dribbling out of my hole and down my leg. "Sweetie, you want to come back in the morning and finish up?"

Julie interjected, "It sure looks like you two finished up tonight."

Blushing I corrected myself, "I mean do you want to finish your paper in the morning? You can leave your stuff here. Or you can take it with you."

Washing himself off, Bruce replied, "Jenny, I think that I can handle it from here. If I need anything, I'll call you tomorrow night." With that Bruce came over to Julie's desk, planted a chaste kiss on my cheek and packed up his computer. While he was doing that I turned around and picked up his briefs and my towel. Wrapping the towel around me, I handed Bruce his underwear which he stepped into and pulled up. Picking up his jeans and his shirt from the floor, Bruce finished getting dressed. 

Grabbing his computer case and backpack, Bruce started for the door. "Say hi to Bob for me," Julie cut in. I walked with him to the door and Julie ambled towards her bed.

"Will do," he replied to Julie. Then turning to me he continued, "I'll call you tomorrow night. OK?" As he opened the door, I stood on my tiptoes and snuck a last kiss.

"I enjoyed tonight." Then lowering my voice, I breathed heavily in his ear, "God, you're good."

With a slap on my ass, he replied, "You are one hell of a girl. Sleep tight." With that Bruce turned a slipped out into the hallway and I turned back into the room. 



Off At College Ch. 07



 Chapter 7 – Toga Party

During my first semester in college I did everything hard: I studied hard during the week and I partied hard on Friday and Saturday nights. At my school the Greek letter fraternities usually had the best weekend parties and I often found myself being asked to attend one of them by various guys, especially the guys that belonged to the Gamma Delta Iota house.

For one of the fall weekends, the Gamma Delts planned a toga party. One of the brothers that I had never dated, Jesse, a third year student, invited me to be his date for the party. Jesse told me that he was going to dress as a Roman soldier. I decided to dress as a young peasant maiden. I bought some inexpensive fabric and made a woman's tunica that flowed from my shoulders down to just below my knees before I clinched it under my breasts. Since I was dressing as a lower class girl, I opted not to wear anything under or over garments with my tunica. 

When Jesse buzzed my room to pick me up, I was still naked except for my sandals. I slipped my tunica over my head and then girdled it under my pert breasts. Since I had no pockets on my outfit, I stuffed my college i.d., my room key and, on a lark, four or five condoms in my clutch purse. After one last glance in the mirror on the door, I headed down to the lobby to meet Jesse. With what had become a ritual with me, I leaned in and gave Jesse a light peck on the cheek to greet him. Then I added, "You look sharp."

Jesse took my hand and replied, "And, you look hot. I'm not sure that I can keep the guys away from you."

With that we walked out of the dorm hand in hand chatting about school and ourselves. After a few minutes, I began to shiver since the fall air had a definite chill in it. Jesse pulled me closer to him for some warmth. Jesse instinctively began to rub my shoulder as we approached the Gamma Delt house. "You're cold. Too bad one of us didn't bring a jacket."

"And, ruin the costume? You can just warm me up when we get inside," I breathed into his ear with a mischievous grin on my face.

After we got into the house, I turned to Jesse and cooed, "Want to warm me up now?" With that I turned and planted a full kiss on his surprised lips. Jesse responded by slipping his hand down to my ass and pulling me tight against him. My stiff nipples pushed into his chest and my tunica covered mound rubbed against his rapidly swelling manhood. Jesse returned my kiss with a probing tongue.

Because of our location, we soon broke our lip lock. Jesse replied, "Jenny, you're as hot as the guys say."

"Thanks for warming me up, soldier," I responded. Then I added with a grin, "I have a little surprise for you later."

"Wanta tell me now?" Jesse replied squeezing my ass cheek.

"Later, soldier!" I snapped. As I reached to take his hand, the backside of my hand brushed against his swollen cock.

Jesse led me downstairs to the party. Releasing my hand, Jesse started walking to the make shift bar in the corner before saying, "Jenny, what do you want to drink?"

Glancing around, I noticed that most people were drinking red wine. Since I had never had any wine I replied, "Whatever you are drinking, Jesse."

He returned with two glasses of wine and handed me one. "Here you go; I hope that you like it." Before I could take a sip, he continued, "Let's go sit down." With that he guided me over to an overstuffed chair.

I sat down in the chair and Jesse sat on the arm. I took a sip of my wine as Hank and Sandy wandered over. Jesse spoke first, "Hi Sandy. Hank, how's the party going?" Then before Hank could answer, Jesse continued, "Sandy, do you know Jenny?"

I piped in, "I'm responsible for these two love birds being together."

"W e were two of the Smith Sluts," Sandy followed up. Then she leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I hear Jesse is a stud."

"I know." Then in a normal voice I asked, "Been here long?"

Sandy replied, "We just got here. Hank, could you get me a beer?"

As Hank headed to the bar, he replied, "Babe, I think we're only serving wine at the party. Alright?"

"Sure." Then turning to Jesse and myself, she continued, "anything that will get me a good buzz. I sure need something after the game today."

I took another sip of my wine and said to Jesse, "this is better than beer." Just then Hank returned and handed Sandy a glass of wine. 

The four of us talked for a few minutes before Hank gave Sandy a look and she said, "Let's go dance." With that the two of them left for the dance floor.

Jesse and I continued to talk and sip our wine. I did notice that from his position, Jesse was looking down my tunica at my twin mounds. I wondered if he could tell that I was not wearing a bra. After we both finished our wine, he stood up, took my hand and pulled me up and out of the chair. "Let's see who is here?"

With that we wandered over to the bar for refills and then began to stroll around the basement. I noticed that there were more guys at the party than women as it was obvious that not every Gamma Delt had a date. As I surveyed the room I wondered how many of the females at the party were going to end up on their backs as I expected to. I continued sipping wine as we chatted with various Gamma Delta brothers and their dates. Occasionally, Jesse would let his free hand wander over my lower back and down my tunica covered ass.

As we wandered over to the game room, we ran into Jim and his date. Jim was the guy that I had picked up the night that I had made my reputation as one of the three Smith Sluts. Jim and Jesse struck up a frat brother conversation while Jim's date, Shelley, pulled me aside. "Can I ask you a couple of personal questions?"

Thinking back to my first week-end on campus, I knew where this conversation was heading, but I answered anyway, "Sure."

"Thanks. I've been out with Jimmy a couple of times now and I…" Taking a gulp of wine she continued, "…Have you ever been out with Jimmy?"

"I've never really been out with Jim before, but he picked me up one night at a party here at the Gamma Delt house."

Gulping the rest of her wine she asked, "I don't mean to be nosy, but did the two of you sleep together?"

"Shel, I don't mind you asking because every girl should know a guy's history. From what I hear, if you've been out with Jimmy a couple of times already and he hasn't gotten you in bed yet, you are one of the few women on this campus that has denied him." I took another sip of my wine and eyed Jesse before resuming my answer. "To be truthful, Jimmy and I have never slept together but then I have never slept with a guy."

Shelley interrupted me, "You're still a virg…"

"I didn't say that, sweetie. All I said was that I have never slept with a guy. I've done it with a number of guys including Jimmy. The night that Jimmy picked me up we went back to my room and we did it a couple of times."

"How was it?" She quietly replied.

"As I recall I had a couple O's and he was a fanatic about using a condom. No condom, no Jimmy! Other than that I don't remember too much." With that I drained my wine glass. "By the way, Shelley, mind if I ask you a question?"

"Thanks and no."

"You're not a virgin are you? I don't think that Jimmy is the type of guy that should be a girl's first."

"Of course not!" Shelley retorted.

Looking at my empty glass and Shelley's nearly empty glass I quietly said to her, "Let's go it some re-fills." Then turning to Jesse I added, "Soldier, Shel and I are getting some more wine, would you like another?"

"Sure, Jen." With that we made our way over to the bar area to get more wine.

After we returned with the refills, we paired off again with Jimmy slipping his arm around Shelley's waist and Jesse easing his hand down to my buns. He rubbed my ass and pulled me up against his body. He nibbled on my ear lobe and then whispered in my ear, "Jim tells me you are one hot bro … girl."

I blushed and wiggled my buns against Jesse's hand. At the same time I noticed Shelley whispering something that I could not quite hear into Jim's ear. Both Jesse and I took a long sip out of our wine glasses and then Jesse said, "Jenny, you want to dance?"

Listening to the slow tune that was being played, I replied, "Why not, sweetie." With that Jesse led me to the next room where the dance floor was set up. As we entered the dance floor, he pulled me tight against him. Since I was only a couple of inches shorter than Jesse, all our parts meshed as we swayed to the oldie's beat. What was different about slow dancing with Jesse was that when we were pressed together, his cock bulge was pressed against my barely covered mound rather than my stomach.

As we danced Jesse let his hands slip down my back until they were both cupping my rear cheeks. With his hands down there he pulled my groin even tighter against his groin. With me pulling my chest against his, I am sure that you could not have slipped a piece of paper between the two of us.

By the third dance, my nipples were rock hard and fully distended. I also sensed that my pussy was lubricating in anticipation of receiving Jesse's stiff manhood in it. The third dance ended and the band announced that it was going on break. 

Without letting go of me Jesse nibbled on my left ear and then murmured, "Wanta go find a couch?"

Twisting my head I planted a wet kiss on his lips before cooing, "What ever you want, soldier. I'm yours for the evening."

A broad smile broke across his face. "Let's sit down for a little while. I need to cool off for a few minutes."

"Cool off? I'm trying to get you hotter." I replied as a pout came across of my face. "Sweetie, could you get me another drink while I go pee? I'll meet you back here in a couple of minutes." With that I sauntered over to the bathroom and as I did I gave my ass a wiggle for Jesse.

I flipped on the light and closed the door before I pulled up my tunica and sat down on the toilet. As I peed I rubbed the moisture on my inner thighs where my female lubrication had leaked during our dancing. After I was done with my business I wiped myself like a good girl and then eased a finger between my lower lips to determine if I was still moist where it counted for when the time came. My finger slid in easily and I stroked it in and out of my channel a couple of times before standing up, washing my hands and leaving the bathroom.

Sashaying back to the couch I found Jesse already sitting down holding a glass of wine in his hand for me. Standing in front of him I bent over at the waist knowing that I was giving Jesse a clear view of my dangling breasts. I quickly gave him a kiss on the check and took the glass of wine from him.

Although I heard him comment, "Nice rack, Jenny," the look in his eyes really said everything, Jesse was physically interested in me.

Draining the wine from the glass, I turned around to face away from the couch in order to set my glass down on the coffee table in front of the couch. Again, I bent over at the waist with my thighs intentionally separated. In doing this I knew that this would give Jesse a good view of the backs of my thighs before I sat down. As I stood there I felt his hands running up the backs of my thighs towards my panty less lower cheeks.

I sighed, "Oh, shit that feels good. Don't stop, soldier." All of a sudden I sensed myself being pulled backwards onto Jesse's lap. As I sat on his lap, I felt his fully aroused manhood pressed in the crack of my ass.

I slid off his lap onto the couch as he grasped one of my protruding breasts. I turned my head and received a sloppy kiss on the lips from Jesse causing me to open my mouth to accept his probing tongue in my mouth. I slipped my arms around his back and returned the kiss as he groped my breast through my tunica. As we played tonsil hockey Jesse eased his hand onto my leg and began gliding it up my leg under my tunica. In response, I spread my legs to allow his hand to have freer access to my lower body. 

The more we petted and kissed the more turned on I got. My pussy continued to lubricate my opening in anticipation of Jesse inserting some part of his body into my female opening. Finally, I broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, "Soldier, do you know a private place where I can get to know you better?" I then nibbled on his ear lobe and stroked his bare leg.

Squeezing one of my tits, Jesse mumbled, "Girl, let's go upstairs. I'm sure that Nick is down here." We untangled our legs and Jesse pulled me to my feet and into his arms. With a quick hug we both groped the others ass and then we staggered up four flights of stairs to the top floor of the house. Opening a door, he guided me into his room.

As Jesse closed the door, I rubbed my bosom against his chest and causally said, "Hey, soldier, wanna know my secret?" Then without pausing I added, "I'm a very bad peasant girl. I'm not wearing any panties."

"I kinda guessed that," Jesse responded, slipping his hands under my tunica to fondle my buns. Then he added, "And, what does that mean? Does the peasant want to get fucked?"

"You guessed it soldier. I kinda figured that the big bad soldier might expect to have his way with the peasant girl." With that I loosened the girdle under my tits and opened my purse to pluck a condom for Jesse's throbbing cock. Handing the package to Jesse I murmured, "Here you go sweetie, I remembered them this evening."

With that I reached down and pulled the hem of my tunica above my breasts exposing both my pussy and tits to Jesse's lustful gaze. "You like?" I mumbled. 

Staring at my curly brunette pelt, he replied, "Nice snatch". As his eyes shifted upward, he added, "And nice jugs." Simultaneously he reached under his uniform to pull his briefs down causing his fully engorged cock to spring into view.

Before he could make any remark I purred, "Like the sword you got there soldier." 

He simply ripped open the condom package and rolled the contents over his menacing weapon. I backed up to one of the beds and collapsed on it spreading my legs as wide as I could in anticipation of receiving Jesse's manhood in my leaking pussy. Stepping between my splayed legs he guided the tip of his cock to the slit between my thighs. There he stopped, not penetrating my waiting sex channel. "Seriously, Jen, you want me to fuck you right now?"

In the state that I was in all I could respond with was a weak, "Hell yes, sweetie."

With that he rammed his cock straight into my pussy without any further foreplay. I was so turned on though that my interior walls expanded to accept the welcome intruder. I moaned as his pelvic bone slammed into my mound. At that moment he reversed course and began to slowly withdraw his manhood from my pussy allowing my pussy to close behind him. Then as he slid it fully back into me, Jesse bent over me and lowered his mouth to my standing breast. "That's it, suck my tits sweetie while you fuck my pus – cu -- cunt."

At the same time I started to thrust my ass upward to meet his downward thrusts. "Yes, y – es! Fuck my c – unt," I moaned. However, it was not very many strokes until I felt his encased cock swell in preparation to filling the condom with his spunk. His lips had barely begun suctioning my heaving right tit when his cum began filling the condom. As the last of his cum pumped out of his cock, he reached down between our bodies and gripped the open end of the cover and pulled his shriveling cock from my still unsatisfied pussy. 

"Gawd, your cunt's tight, Jen." 

My breathing remained rather shallow as I was still hornier than a bitch in heat. Lowering himself back down, Jesse resumed nibbling on my engorged nipple. "That's OK, soldier," I choked out. "As long as you came," I added trying to put the best face on the situation.

I lowered my knees to the bed and Jesse rolled off me. I reached over and slid the spent condom off his deflated cock. Although I knew that Jesse would get stiff enough to satisfy my needs again, I was still very unsatisfied and edgy. As I lay next to him, I reached over and began playing with his manhood – having just removed his cock jacket, Jesse's cock had a film of cum on it. It was not very long until my stroking began to pay dividends as far as I was concerned.

With his cock firming up, I rolled out of bed to find another condom. As my feet hit the floor, he murmured "Where is that sweet cunt off to? You're not leaving me now are you Jenny?"

Rummaging under my discarded tunica I found my purse. ‘Sweetie, I'm too fuckin' horny to leave – especially with that cock of yours nice an' stiff. I'm just looking for another jacket." Opening the snap, I located the condom package and said, "Found it, sweetie." I waltzed back to the bed and crawled on to the bed and knelt between Jesse's legs. Bending over, my breasts swung free and I tongued the buds that were his nipples as his damp cock pushed into my belly button smearing cum on my belly.

As Jesse moaned, I released his now erect nipple and cooed, "Feel good, soldier? Jenny's got some more tricks inside her."

Tearing the package open, I rolled the condom down his cock. Then with a single motion I raised my ass above his erect cock while moving to straddle his hips. Reaching between my split thighs, I grabbed his cock and steadied it so that my dripping love hole could impale itself on Jesse. At the same time, Jesse reached up and grasped my tits to bring them to his waiting mouth.

His tongue snaked out and stroked my extended nipple. This did nothing to cool my ardor for having Jesse's cock buried in my pussy. "Sh – ese your tongue feels great." With that I lowered my crotch towards Jesse's proud manhood; my pussy lips brushed against his jacketed head. Then I pushed down and felt his cock push past my lips and begin to fill my waiting pussy. As my pelvis made contact with his groin I felt Jesse nip my nipple. Jesse slipped his teasing fingers from my bouncing tit down to my hips.

"Your cunt is so hot. Ride my cock." 

"I will! I will!" I pulled my hips up before Jesse pulled me back down. "That's it, sweetie, suck my tits," I moaned. I stayed bent over as I rode up and down his stiff manhood and Jesse continued to tongue my swaying tits. The sensations flowing out of my pussy and my tits were straining my already taut nerves. "I'm getting close. I'mmm almost there." We both continued to fuck and my mind was so focused on Jesse's mouth sucking my tits and his cock implanted in my pussy that I did not hear the bedroom door open or Nick, Jesse's roommate, come into the room.

With Jesse having cum within the half hour, his stamina greatly increased. The longer we kept at it, the faster I bounced up and down Jesse's rigid pole. This forced me to straighten up which deprived me of his tongue and lips on my mammaries. My hands seemingly involuntarily came up to my jiggling tits and began stroking my spit-covered nipples. "That's it, Jenny, play with your boobs. Your boobs ..."

"… I'm almost there," I said as I stared at Jesse's roommate without consciously seeing him. After another down stroke, I moaned, "I'm cum … ming. Hold me, sweetie, I'm cumming." As my entire body shook, I felt my pussy flood with more of my juices. "Cum for me, sweetie. Jenny wants to feel you cum too." Instead, Jesse tightened his grip on my hips and forced me to continue to ride him.

My orgasm was beginning to fade when it hit again; the sparks flying outward from my pounding pussy. "Cum for … my gawd, I'm cumming again. I'm …"

"That's it Jenny, just let it flow. Play with your boobies."

As Jesse continued to rock my body, I fondled both tits, stretching my already engorged nipples. This caused more jolts to flood my nerves. "Keep fucking me, sweetie. I'm still cumming," I moaned.

Somewhere in my subconscious I heard Nick say, "This is one hot bitch." However, I was not conscious of his presence in the room at the time.




Off At College Ch. 07



All I could tell was that I was still orgasming and that Jesse's cock was swelling inside my fuck channel in preparation for depositing another load of spunk in the condom that covered his male sex organ. As his second orgasm of the evening erupted in my pussy, Jesse verbally let me know also with the simple statement, "I'm cumming too."

Coming down from the natural high of my orgasm, I noticed Nick standing in the open doorway with his cock in his hands. Kneeling over Jesse with his shrinking pleasure tool buried in my fuck hole, I looked straight at Nick and said, "Who the fuck are you and how fuckin' long have you been standing there?" Before he could answer I added dreamily, "Did you like what you saw?"

"That was hot. You're the hottest chick on campus." Then releasing his grip on his stiff cock, he went on, "I'm Nick and I live in this room." Before I could respond, he added, "Want to share, brother?"

With a relaxed grin on his face Jesse replied, "It's up to Jenny. I'm fucked out, but if she wants to screw you, I'll get lost." 

I just knelt there letting the guys stare at my tits while I let the situation soak through my sex and alcohol-saturated brain. Here I was having just fucked my date a couple of times, and now I was being propositioned by another guy. Given everything that had happened with the Gamma Delts I figured I might as well take the bait so I cooed, "I'm game if somebody gets me something to drink." With that I reached down between Jesse and myself to grip the used condom that was covering Jesse's manhood. 

As I lifted my pussy from Jesse's groin, Nick pulled his briefs up and turned towards the door saying, "Red or white?"

"Red, if you please. And, be quick about it, I'm still horny. If Jesse isn't going to take care of my needs, then you'll do." Nick quickly disappeared out the door and I slipped off the bed taking the rubber off Jesse's cock and placing it on the desk with the other spent condom.

Jesse rolled out of bed as Nick walked back into the room with a bottle of wine. "Will this do, girl?" Nick said holding the bottle up for my inspection.

"I guess so. Here give it to me." I replied. Jesse found his costume and got dressed.

Just before leaving, he turned to me at said, "I'll be downstairs. Let me know when you are ready to go back." With that he shuffled out of the room not fully closing the door and returned to the party.

Taking the bottle of wine from Nick, I unscrewed the cap and took a swig from the bottle of wine; and then a second long swig. At the same time Nick removed his toga and eased his briefs down his legs re-exposing his stiff manhood. I visibly licked my lips while parking my bare ass on the bed that I had just fucked Jesse on. 

"Nice tits, girl."

Spreading my thighs, I gave Nick my best come here look. Then I cooed, "Thanks. Like anything else?"

Dropping his eyes to my exposed pussy, he shuffled towards me holding his stiff manhood. "Jenny, your cunt looks fuckable. You like to fuck?"

"Sweetie, that's why I'm up here." I took another drag from the bottle and reached my other hand behind Nick's ass. Pulling him closer to me, I eyed the hole at the end of Nick, licked my lips again and continued, "Want a blow job?"

Not waiting for an answer, I lowered my mouth, eased my lips around his protruding head and swirled my tongue around it. I started sliding my lips down his cock licking the underside as I went. Setting the bottle of wine on the desk next to the bed, I grasp the base of Nick's manhood with my now free hand. Letting my tongue do the work I began bobbing up and down the exposed length of his cock. Although I usually finished my blow jobs, this time I had no intention of letting him shoot his cum anywhere but in my pussy. As his breathing shortened, Nick began whimpering, "Gawd, that feels good Jenny. That's right, suck my cock! Yeah, yeah, suck my dick…"

I could tell that he was approaching his orgasm, so I tightened my grip on the base of his cock and opened my mouth to stop the blowjob. His response was "Plea –please, Jenny, don't stop." Reaching on to the desk, I grabbed one of the remaining packages and tore it open. Holding the package in my teeth I pulled out the condom and rolled it down the cock that was staring me in the face.

Releasing my grip on his manhood, I feel backwards on the bed. Bringing my heels up onto the bed, I calmly said, "O.K. big boy, fuck my cunt."

It did not take Nick long to accept the invitation. Within moments, I felt the tip of his rod probing my swollen lips seeking a passage into my slot. As he slid his tool up and down my lubricated slit, he rubbed it against my clit causing preliminary sparks to shoot out to my nerve ends and making me coo, "That's it, sweetie; rub my clit. Oh, oh! Ye – es. That's it, sweetie, you've found the spot."

Then with a little shift, Nick drove his cock into my very wet pussy. Because he was wearing a textured condom, his cock felt entirely different from the Jesse's cock. It made him seem much bigger than my visual senses had warned me that he was. As he pumped in and out of my throbbing pussy, I thrust my hips up on his down strokes to try to capture the rod that was bringing me closer to my favorite state. I also brought my fingers to my tits and began tweaking my still swollen nipples. All the sensations caused me to reach an orgasm rather quickly and I moaned rather loudly, "I'm there. Yes, sweetie. That's – I'm cumming, cumming."

As far as my pleasure was concerned it was good that I came quickly because, Nick was right behind me. Before I could say anything else, Nick groaned, "Sh – it, wench, I'm cumming too". With that he buried himself to the hilt as I felt his cock contract to propel his spunk into the jacket separating my pussy from his cock. When he stopped cumming, he collapsed on my body forcing it to the bed. Looking me in the eyes, he quietly said, "That was some fuck, babe."

I returned the gaze and added a simple, "Yes, big boy." As he lay on top of me his lips touched mine and we kissed for the first time. Then I replied hazily, "Sweetie, you sure know how to make a girl feel like a woman." After a few minutes and a lingering full mouth kiss, I could tell that his cock was no longer filling up the condom so I added, "Time to get the condom out of my pussy, big boy."

As Nick stood up and slipped out of my still dripping pussy, I noticed another guy wondering into the room through the open door. "Hi, I'm Jenny." I chirped to the newcomer. "Let me finish up here with Nick and then I'll take care of you." I sat up and leaned forward letting my tits sway as I pulled the used condom off Nick's shrunken male organ and set it on the table. "That was enjoyable. We'll have to do it again sometime."

Pulling his toga back on, Nick said to the newcomer, "I'm going back to the party." Then in response to my statement, he added, "See you around Jenny."

The newcomer replied, "Am I number three or four?"

Before Nick could answer, I chimed in, "Number three. And, Nicky, could you close the door on the way out?"

Like a good boy, Nick closed the door on the way out of the room, but not before I noticed several bodies standing around in the hallway. "How many guys are out in the hallway?"

As the newcomer stood taking off his toga and then his boxers, he answered, "Just a couple of more guys, Jenny. By the way my name is Jim, but the guys call me JayMac because there are at least three other Jim's in the house." As he approached the bed where I was sitting, he continued, "You're in the Intro to Poli Sci class aren't you? I usually sit in the back."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, my breathing was still a little ragged from the two rounds of orgasms that I had experienced in the past 45 minutes. As a result, my tits were bouncing up, down and sideways, and there was a definite wet spot on the bed where my ass had been parked during my two previous rounds. Eyeing Jay's stiff cock protruding from his groin, I reached over to the desk, grasped the bottle of wine, and took a swig. I got too much into my mouth and some dribbled out of the corner of my mouth and ran down my chin and dripped onto my taut nipples.

Putting the bottle back on the desk, I snatched the one remaining package and flipped it to Jay. "Sweetie, everyone is dressing tonight." Wordlessly, my next companion opened the package and rolled the contents onto his manhood all the while staring straight into my bloodshot eyes. "How do you want to fuck?" I asked when he was attired to my satisfaction.

"Lady's choice," he replied.

Turning around to kneel on the bed I presented my ass to him and said, "Take me like the bitch I am tonight. Just nothing in my asshole." With that he climbed onto the bed behind me and stroked my sides. I felt one hand on my flat belly while his other hand fondled my inverted mammaries. The top of his cock brushed though my drenched slit missing the opening to my channel. I pulled my groin forward to try to position the mouth of my fuck channel at the tip of his cock, but he pulled it back and I lost contact with his cock. We played this game for a few moments until Jay placed the end of his manhood at the opening to my pussy and thrust in and I was pushing back. His cock buried itself in my pussy and he vigorously started to pump his cock in and out of my welcoming slot. 

It was not long before I felt his cock swell in anticipation of depositing his cream inside of me. "Come on sweetie, fill my cunt with you cum. Cum for Jenny." I panted although I knew that I was not going to reach an orgasm this time. Nevertheless, Jay's ministrations on my tits and to my pussy sent some sparks flashing from my body. Then he buried his cock as deep as he could inside me and held still while his cock pulsed his cum into the condom covering his cock. As I felt the first spasm in my pussy, I slurred out, "That's it sweetie, cream in Jenny's cunt."

Jay quickly pulled out of me and I sat up on the bed. Pulling the filled condom off his now shrunken cock I added, "Send the next guy in on your way out." After taking another drag from the now half-empty wine bottle, I decided to lie down on the bed and wait for my next partner.

It was not long until the next guy came in the door. We quickly introduced ourselves as he stripped out of his costume and boxers. "I'm out of protection, do you have any?"

"I don't have any on me." He replied.

"How about a blow job?"

"I want to fuck you," Kirk countered. "I've heard you've always let guys cum in your cunt."

"Not tonight, sweetie. Without protection, it's a blow job or nothing." As I spoke I dropped a hand to my groin and began fingering my well used muff while staring at his cock.

"Alright then, how about lettin' me fuck those knockers of yours?" He added as he approached Jesse's bed.

"Well maybe that." I replied squeezing my tits together. "Come over here big boy." As Kirk walked over to the bed I moistened my lips and commanded, "Lie down."

Once he was on the bed, I gently stroked his upright member as I knelt beside him before beginning to administer a one handed blowjob. The fingers on my other hand stayed busy plowing in and out of my otherwise vacant pussy. It did not take long before he commenced whimpering things like, "yea, yeeeaa, that feels good," and, "that's right, slut, suck my dick."

After a few minutes, I released Kirk's rod from my mouth and rolled over on my back. "Climb on if you wanna fuck my tits." With that I pushed my twin orbs together to create a channel for Kirk's cock to slide into. He took the hint and straddled my chest. As he slid his rod between my tits I could feel my saliva on his rod. I looked down and saw the head of his cock poke through my cleavage. 

On Kirk's first few strokes only the tip of his glans nudged through the opening between my C cups. Kirk eased his hands onto the underside of my twin mounds gently stroking up and down. Before I knew it his fingers had replaced mine holding my tits together. As his thrusts became harder more of his cock pierced my cleavage and his fingers began twisting my nipples sending anticipatory jolts through out my body. Even though his cock did not appear to be overly big, with his firmer thrusts, his glans was hitting my chin. I snaked my tongue out and was rewarded with the taste of a drop of his pre cum.

"Oh, fuck! Slut, your knockers feel good. Yeah, I'm gonna cum on your knockers. Slut, you like the idea of my cum on your rack." Kirk's breathing was getting more labored as his cock slid back and forth in my virgin cleavage.

"Come on, blow your load for Jenny," I moaned. Before he could shove his cock back through my cleavage, his head erupted with the first shots of his orgasm. "Yes, sweetie. That's it, cum for Jenny." A second spurt flowed out of his head as it pierced through the opening between my mammaries. I opened my lips but only a few drops found their target, most of it landed on my upper lip and on my neck. A third squirt dribbled out of Kirk's shrinking manhood onto my upper chest and between my tits.

Kirk sensed that he was through and he dismounted from my lower chest and the bed. Without a word, Kirk slipped back into his clothes and walked out the room leaving me lying on the bed with his cum pooling between my breasts and on my upper chest and neck. As he walked out the door, I heard him tell the guys in the hall, "Next! The slut is insisting on rubbers."

I really do not recall much about the next three or four guys except that they all brought there own protection. Between the wine that I consumed between each guy and the sheer repetition of being fucked, the only way that I knew how many guys I relieved of their cum that evening was when I counted the number of used condoms on the desk beside the bed when I got ready to leave.

I was draining the second bottle of wine when Ken walked in and said, "Jenny, I heard that you were pulling a train in here, but I didn't believe it."

I finished the bottle and then slurred out, "Hi, Kenny! It's good to see an ol…"

"You have time for an old conquest?" Ken interrupted as he began stripping.

Putting the now empty bottle on the table I smiled at my second college partner and cooed, "I'm ready for that piece of meat …" Just then, Ken peeled his briefs off and his erect cock sprung forward. "… do you want to be the next Gamma Delt to fuck Jenny here?"

"Hell, yes! I know that you are one hell of a piece of ass."

"Come here, sweetie," I slurred. "Just be gentle, my pussy is a little tired." As I read his face, I quickly added, "But I'm still horny. How do you want to fuck?"

"Just lie back, Jen." With that Ken gave me a gentle shove backwards causing me to land on my back with my thighs spread off the edge of the bed. Ken stepped between my legs and leaned over my prone body before latching his lips on mine. I responded by opening my mouth and probing my tongue into his waiting mouth. At the same I reached out and grabbed his cock that was hanging inches above my still leaking pussy. As we kissed I began stroking Ken's rod and pulling it downward toward my pussy.

I rubbed his swollen glans in my slit as he shifted his feet slightly to square his body up to mine. Ken's hands eased down to my hips and he lifted my ass off the bed forcing the head of his cock into my fuck channel. Even with my tongue in his mouth I managed to mumble, "Kenny, that's what – a gi – irl ne – eeds." With that he slowly eased his cock deeper into my still ready pussy. I felt the natural texture of his glans push my internal muscles apart as he completely filled me up. The tip of his tool bottomed out on my cervix as our pelvic bones met. Ken then took charge beginning a rhythmic in and out stroking. His balls slapped against my ass cheeks as I continued to moan, "gawd that feels good. Fuck my pussy, fuck me hard, sweetie. Make Jenny cum."

At this point, Ken was still slowly easing his male organ in and out of my clutching pussy. "Girl, you're so tight. Are you sure that you've fucked half the brothers tonight?" With that he began thrusting harder which intensified the sensations inside my body. At the same time I slipped a hand between our bodies and rubbed my stiff clit. 

That was all it took for me to reach the brink. As another orgasm overtook me I screamed, "I'm cumming. I'm cum – ming. I'mmmm cum – ming a -- gain." I pushed my pelvis up to meet Ken's downward thrusts. "Fuck my pussy. Don't stop, sweetie." With my orgasm subsiding, I moaned, "Sweetie, cum for Jenny. Cum in my pussy." I was at the point where I wanted to feel his cock spurt and shrivel, but Ken had other ideas. I felt his tool slip out of my lower opening and I added, "Don't stop. Plea – ase don't …"

"…I don't intend to Jenny. Get on your hands and knees and give me your ass; I'm gonna fuck you doggy," Ken coolly replied. I quickly complied with the request, kneeling down with my rack pressed against the bed and my ass sticking up in the air. I heard, "nice ass, girl," as I felt his cockhead plow back into my vacant pussy. He grabbed my hips and began vigorously thrusting his pelvis against my buns while bottoming the tip of his rod against my cervix. The friction on the inside of my pussy pushed me towards still another climax, but it was my fingers still playing rubbing my clit that put me over the top for another orgasm.

"Oh – my – gawd," I screamed, "I'm cum –ming. Ken – nney, I'm cumm –ming."

Burying his cock as deep in my pussy as he could, he whimpered, "You've the hottest snatch I've ever fucked." As I felt the first shots of his spunk hit my cervix, he continued, "I'm cumming too." Ken's cock continued to pump cum into my now well fucked female canal.

He collapsed on my back with his cock still stuck in my now satiated hole. After a few minutes his shrinking rod slipped out my body. Ken wiped his tool once on my ass before I turned to him and cooed, "Let me clean you up, sweetie." With that I turned to face him taking his shrunken cock into my mouth and licking our combined juices from his cock. After finishing that task, I looked Ken in the eyes and said, "Would you tell what's his … Jesse, that I'm … oh, fuck, I'm ready to go home."

Ken slipped his costume back on and leaned over me planting a sloppy kiss on my cheek. "Thanks, Jenny. You're one hell of a girl, I still can't believe you're so tight after pulling the train. I'll give you a call next week." With that Ken turned and walked out of the door. 

"You're sweet, Kenny. Thanks for the orgasms."

As he closed the door, I heard him say, "Guys, the lady is through for the evening. Sorry."

A few minutes later, the door opened again and Jesse ambled back into the room. Looking at my still naked body, Jesse whistled and commented, "Fuck, you look hot, girl."

Standing up, I quickly looked around the room at the scene of my debauchery – two empty wine bottles on the desk along with at least ten used condoms and the bed completely disheveled. "I'm sorry that your room is such a mess." At that moment I felt Ken's cum run down my thigh and I added, "Could you be a sweetie and take me back to Smith?"

"It's nearly two. You sure you don't want to spend the night, Jen?"

"No. I promised myself when I came here that I would always wake up in my own bed." This caused Jesse to crack a smile but he said nothing.

I shuffled over to where my tunica was lying on the floor and bent over to pick it up. His eyes followed me and as I picked up my clothing he mumbled, "Nice ass. Wouldn't mind fuckin' it again."

I turned towards Jesse and stepped over to him. Hugging him, I whispered in his ear, "Sweetie, how about a rain check? My pussy is worn out for tonight. But I would like to feel you inside me again." As I was speaking I slipped a hand down to his crotch and fondled his stiffening cock. "My, my – what do we have here?"




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Before Jesse could react, I stepped back and pulled my tunica over my head. Sitting down on his bed, I strapped my sandals on and snatched my clutch purse from the desk. Looking around, I added, "Would you like me to clean up the evidence on your desk?"

"No, that's OK. A pledge will clean it in the morning." Reaching for a jacket, all he said was "here," as he slipped it over my shoulders. With that we walked out into the hallway and down the stairs. I smiled at a couple of guys who gave me lusty looks and I wondered if they were guys who had fucked me or just wished they had.

We walked back slowly to my dorm chatting and holding hands. I apologized for not spending the entire evening with Jesse but he replied that as long as I enjoyed myself, he was happy with the way the evening worked out. As we neared my door Jesse stopped and pulled me to him. Planting a wet sloppy kiss on my lips, he mumbled, "You got rave reviews. There were some guys that haven't had a piece of ass all year. The house says thank you."

I broke the kiss and replied, "I've never cum so much in my life. Tell the guys the pleasure was all mine. We'll have to do it again some time." I returned the kiss before pulling away and opening the door. "Good night, Sweetie. See you around campus." 



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Chapter 8 – Returning to the Room

After tearing myself from Jesse, I handed him the jacket that he loaned me and opened the dorm door. "Good night, sweetie. See you around campus." With that I stepped into the doorway and started up the stairs to my floor.

I staggered up the stairs holding on to the railing from having consumed more than two bottles of wine during the evening. Although I was not ashamed of having serviced over ten guys at the Gamma Delta Iota house that evening, I was hoping that no one would be out in the hallway as I stumbled towards my room door. Reaching into my clutch purse, I grabbed my room key and unlocked the outer door.

Because it was after two o'clock, I was not sure whether my roommate, Julie, had company. Although we tried to respect each others privacy with the opposite sex, in my condition, I decided that I would enforce our one o'clock rule since all I wanted to do was go to bed and get a good night's sleep.

I opened the room door and stepped into our room. As I entered the room I heard Julie's boyfriend, Bob, moaning from the general direction of the beds, "Yesss! That's it baby - keep sucking my dick." That caused me to glance over at Julie's bed where I saw Julie kneeling between Bob's legs with her head bobbing up and down in the general area of where his cock should be.

Although I had just finished off ten or so guys over the past few hours, the sight of Julie going down on Bob fascinated me. Up until that moment, I had never witnessed a blowjob other than the ones that I was a participant. While ordinarily I would have honored Julie's privacy and left, given the time of night and my condition, I simply stood by the door and watched the action for a couple of minutes. 

As I stood gaping at Bob and Julie, I was entranced by seeing Bob's cock slowly disappear into my roommate's mouth only to see it reappear a few moments later. While only the glans was in her mouth, Julie stroked his glistening rod with one hand. At the same time her free hand brushed her shoulder length dishwater blonde mane out of her eyes. As she began to repeat the process, Bob moaned, "Yea – ah, baby. Keep sucking my dick." 

Even from where I was standing in the room, I could tell that Julie's eyes were watching his face and Bob's gaze was fixed on Julie's mouth. While her head bobbed, Julie's bared tits jiggled in concert with the movement of her mouth. 

I began staggering towards the dresser pulling my tunica over my head. At that point in time all I wanted to do was get in my nightie and get in bed without interfering with Bob and Julie. I got to the dresser and pulled my lingerie drawer open to extract my nightie. However, in pulling out the drawer, I was a little noisy and Bob glanced over and then said, "Hey, babe, we've got company."

"Guys, don't let me interrupt your fun. All I want to do is sleep." I replied. 

Before I could slip my nightie on, Bob rejoined, "Nice rack there Jenny." Julie continued to fellate Bob and he added, "Looks like a fuckable snatch too."

I pulled a nightie blindly from the drawer and then I just stood there staring. Even in my condition, I found the scene in front of me at least mildly erotic. I could imagine myself between Bob's legs trying to satisfy his sexual needs. I took a couple of steps toward Julie's bed and then stopped cold. I noticed that Julie was still wearing her panties as she serviced her boyfriend. As the significance of this last fact sank into my wine soaked brain, I realized that Julie was having her period and that Bob had probably not been suitably fucked all evening by my roommate.

Without thinking about it, I started edging towards Julie's occupied bed carrying my nightie in one hand. I got within about two feet of the bed before dropping my nightie. As I stood there fully exposed, Bob reached out with his right hand and rubbed his fingertips over my thighs. I took another step forward allowing Bob to maneuver his fingers into my bush. "Nice pelt," he moaned.

"Like something sweetie?" I cooed in reply.

Bob moaned, "Yeah," as Julie's mouth continued to bob up and down on his stiff shaft. I could not figure out if he was responding to my question or my roommate's ministrations until his finger found my well-worn slit and he added, "Wanna fuck?"

This left me with a dilemma, until Julie groaned, "Go ahead, he has been a good boy tonight." With that she eased Bob's manhood out of her mouth as she looked at both of us. "I don't mind sharing my boyfriend since I've not been able to take care of him."

"I'll take good care of him for you, roomie." I sighed as Bob's middle digit probed into my pussy. "Want to get in my bed, sweetie? It'll be more comfortable."

As Julie sat up she gave Bob's cock a slight squeeze and matter of factly added, "Time to get dressed." The comment did not immediately sink in to me as Bob also sat up and gave Julie a lover's kiss.

"Thanks babe. My dick does need a cunt tonight."

"I know. Sorry I can't take care of you but you know I don't like to fuck when I've got my period. I know that Jen's not going to steal you and besides this will remind you how good you have it."

As Bob rolled out of Julie's bed, he asked me, "You got any rubbers?"

"Not on me," I replied. "I used them all earlier at the house."

"Use mine," Julie chimed in. "There's some in the top drawer of the dresser."

Backing up, I answered, "I know." With that I snatched a package out of the drawer and started back towards my bed. Before I could get back, Bob was standing up with fattest erection sticking out from his groin that I had ever seen. 

Beckoning with my finger I cooed, "Come here sweetie. See what Jenny has for you." As I reached my bed I bent over and pulled the bedspread and blanket down. Bob came up behind me and reached one hand between my slightly spread thighs forcing them apart. With the other hand he grasped one of my swaying tits and began to pinch one of my still sensitive nipples. As he continued to work my dangling breast over, I felt his rod rub between my still lubricated lips. Although I was willing, I knew Julie's feelings about the use of condoms so I cooed, "Feels good sweetie, but I think something's missing."

With that I straightened up and turned around thrusting my mammaries at Bob's bare chest. I sat down on the bed with his expectant cock staring me in the eye. I quickly tore open the package in my hand and rolled it over his glistening glans and down the shaft connecting the head to Bob's groin. "That's what a gentleman wears to a party. Now show me how it works."

"Bitch, you think I am a gentleman?" came his guttural reply. "Now get on your hands and knees cause I'm going fuck you like the bitch in heat I know you are."

As I was turning to kneel on the bed I glanced over at Julie's bed to see her just looking at her roommate getting ready to have intercourse with her boyfriend. At the same time, Bob was climbing on my bed behind me with his cock sticking straight out from his groin. "Have fun guys." Julie matter of factly added. "He knows how to use his dick to make a girl feel good."

I planted my knees as far apart as I could on the bed to best frame my well worked over fuck channel to his probing cock. "Nice ass." As I felt his fingers stroke my rear cheeks, Bob said to my roommate, "Almost a good as yours. Really a matched set." 

It was only moments before the tip of his latex covered cock was easing between the outer lips of my pussy. "Oh shit, sweetie, shove it in." I yelped thinking that this was going to be another quickie.

I felt the now familiar feeling of a cock pushing passed my lips and into my pussy. As he slowly entered me, I felt the pressure of a hand between my shoulder blades forcing my upper body down on the bed and elevating my ass. Bob continued his slow, steady entry into my body. As large as he felt I was glad that I was fully lubricated with my juices from my previous sessions and Ken's cum. Just as his groin ground against my ass, he whispered, "Wench, you've got the tightest cunt I've ever fucked." Then he added a little louder, "Thanks for filling in."

I heard Julie clear her throat as Bob started to slowly withdraw. After a couple of strokes we established our rhythm of thrust and counter-thrust and I realized that this was not going to be a quickie. "Come on sweetie, fuck my pussy," I stage whispered glancing back over my shoulder. As he continued his slow pace, withdrawing everything but his crown before sliding his stiff cock back down my clutching channel, I added, "Put it to me -- fuck Jenny hard. I wanit hard; make Jenny cum."

In my condition, all I wanted to do was make Bob empty his nut sack into the condom in my pussy. However, he had other ideas and he acted on them by continuing to plow in and out of my stretched pussy at a deliberate pace. What I did not realize at the time was that my roommate had already sucked Bob off twice that evening so he was in no hurry to shoot his load into my body.

"Come on stud, fuck my cunt. Play with my tits. Squeeze my nips." All that encouraged him to do was to grab my hips as he maintained his steady pace.

Then Julie chirped in, "Hey, Bob can't you see that Jenny needs to cum."

That seemed to get him to increase his speed. Not only did he suddenly start slamming his groin into my ass harder, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back with one hand. "Is this how you like it, bitch? Hard and fast?" Before I could answer, he slipped his other hand under my chest and began pinching a nipple. Addressing Julie, he grunted, "Girl, get over here. You've always told me you wantit to see a girl cum."

"That's it, sweetie. Fuck my cunt har – ard. Make Jenny cum." With his pulling on my hair, my upper body slowly rose up off the bed and I brought my elbows up to hold up my body.

As he continued to pump his cock into my wide-open pussy, Julie knelt beside the bed and began stroking my tits without saying a word. Bob eased his fingers off my tits and slid them down towards my crotch where he found my very sensitive love button. Lightly rubbing my bud while we continued to thrust at each other coupled with Julie playing with the sensitive ends of my mounds finally drove me over the edge. As the sensations of an orgasm flooded through my body I screamed, "Oh, fuck. I'mmmmm cum – umm – mming. Oh! Oh! Oh, my god."

As my orgasm subsided, I mumbled, "You're the best, Bobby. Now fill Jenny's cunt with your juice. Let me feel you, big boy." However, Bob continued to plow his cock into my now well worn pussy. After a couple of more minutes, I moaned, "Come on big boy, feel me up." Then turning to Julie kneeling beside me, I mouthed, "God, he is a stud. Does he ever cum?"

By this time, Julie had stopped playing with my tits. "I'll help you out," she cooed as she began massaging his balls. "Come on stud, time to dump your load." Suddenly I felt his cock begin to pulse as he stopped thrusting and buried his tool completely in my fuck canal. Once Bob's cock finished emptying, he slid his latex covered cock out of my pussy and slapped my elevated ass.

"You are some fuck, bitch," he mumbled as he stood up. Addressing his girlfriend Bob continued, "Almost as good as you, lover."

With that Julie bent over and kissed me full on the lips. "Thanks roomie. There was no way I was going to let him in my cunt tonight but he needed it. I haven't given him anything all week." 

I rolled over onto my side. I watched as Julie slid the condom off Bob's shrinking but still massive cock. She silently began licking his organ trying to clean off the sheen of cum that remained on it. I tapped her on the shoulder and whispered, "Want some help?"

Momentarily stopping her ministrations, Julie responded, "I think I can handle this job. Thanks anyway." With that she returned to the task at hand, licking and sucking Bob's now sated and shrunken tool clean of his cum.

"Good night guys," I added. "God am I relaxed. That was a hell of a fuck sweetie." With that I rolled on to my back and pulled the sheets over my naked body. I was probably asleep within a minute as I never heard either Bob or Julie get in her bed where I found them when I woke up at noon the next day. 



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Chapter 9 – Birthday Party

About 8:55 Tuesday morning, as I did four days a week, I wandered into the lecture hall where my introductory poli sci class was held. Finding a seat on the right aisle near the front, I took my jacket off. I then plunked my denim-covered ass in the seat and pulled my poli sci notebook from my backpack.

Just before the professor began lecturing one of the guys from the Gamma Delta Iota house that I had screwed on Saturday night sat down behind me. "Is that you Jenny?"

I glanced back over my shoulder as I said, "Yep, its me, Jay." With that the professor launched into a detailed dissertation about the practical political ramifications of the advise and consent clause of the United States Constitution. Although I already knew the basics, I busily began taking notes so that I would be able to ace the professor's examination.

When the professor took a short break, Jay Mac, the Gamma Delt sitting behind me, leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "You look sexy this morning."

I did not reply because the professor took up where he left off and I returned to intently taking notes.

As the class ended, I stuffed my notebook into my backpack and stood up. Grabbing my jacket, I turned to begin walking to my composition class which was upstairs in the same building. In turning I bumped into Jay Mac who said, "Sorry, we didn't get much of a chance to talk Saturday night."

As I bounced off of him, I replied, "Me too." Then I quietly added, "You were fun," even though I really did not remember anything about our time together.

As I started up the aisle, he added, "Wanna go get a coffee?"

"Sorry Jay, but I have a 10 o'clock," I replied as I continued walking up the aisle.

"Well, at least let me walk you to your class." With that Jay joined me in walking up the aisle. As we walked out of the lecture room, I could feel his eyes checking me out, but he did not say anything about Saturday night which was a relief to me. Then as we started up the stairs, Jay asked, "Are you all caught up with your reading for Zingleman?"

"Why do you ask?" I replied.

"Oh – you seem like the type – that mmm – tries to stay ahead of the prof," was his unconvincing answer. Then he added, "Jenny – I was just trying to make conversation."

"I'm ahead with Zingleman, but I have another essay due in my seminar on Thursday." 

As we started climbing to the third floor, Jay uttered a one word response, "Thanks." Once we were at the third floor we ambled to my classroom. Just as we reached the doorway, he touched my arm and said, "Would you like to come to a small birthday party at the house tonight? About 7 o'clock?"

"I'll haveta see ..." With that I turned to go through the doorway.

"...Jerry would appreciate it if you could come. I'll call you after lunch. When's your next class?"

"I've got swimming at one; call me at the room about 12:15." I found a vacant seat and sat down and pulled my composition notebook out of my backpack. While I attempted to listen to the instructor, my mind kept replaying Jay's invitation to me. What kind of birthday party? Would there be drinking? Did my invitation have something to do with what happened on Saturday night?

Finally the class ended and I gathered up my materials before heading to the cafeteria for lunch with my friend Sandy. Since Sandy was still going out with Hank, my introduction to the Gamma Delt house, I figured that I might be able to get a handle on what was planned for tonight.

I was hoping that it would just be Sandy and me, but my suitemate, Megan, was also there when I got to the table in the cafeteria. After a little bit of chitchat, I asked Sandy, "You're over at the GDI house regularly; who is Jerry?"

"Why do you ask?" came the reply. "Have you been asked out?"

In a low tone I answered, "Well, sort of. A guy I met at the party Saturday night asked me to a birthday party for him for tonight."

Sandy looked me straight in the eye and said, "I thought you were with Jesse on Saturday night?" Then adding a touch of reproof to her voice she continued, "Oh, you were the girl who all the guys without dates were visiting. Well – I guess someone had fun at the party."

At bit defensively I replied, "I sure did have fun. Of course, if I had a stud like Hank on a regular basis I wouldn't be looking, now would I?"

Blushing Sandy responded, "Jealous are we? Let's get back to your original question." After a slight pause, she continued, "The only Jerry that I know of in the house lives in the room next to Hank. I think he is a junior and he is a big sports freak. I think that he plays on the basketball team and although I haven't met him I think I have seen him around the house. He is probably about 6'6" and pretty well built."

Megan chimed in, "Sounds like my kind of guy."

"Anything else," I added taking another bite of my grilled cheese sandwich.

"Yeah, I think that he has a girlfriend but she goes to school on the other side of the state. I saw him with a girl that I haven't seen on campus a couple weekends ago, but I haven't seen her since."

"Well maybe that means the party is not what I was thinking it was."

Sandy took her last bite of salad and then responded, "I wouldn't bet on it. Since the girlfriend is out of town I suspect that the brothers are planning some sort of treat for him. My hunch is that you are the intended treat."

"Lucky girl," Megan interjected. "I wish I had gone to that party, I hear that the three of you were hot."

Before I could respond, Sandy continued, "Want me to check with Hank?"

"That's not necessary. If I do it, I don't want to make a big deal out of it and if I don't go, I don't want to embarrass Jay. What do you think I should do?"

Megan answered my question. "Some girls get all the luck and then there is me. One lousy date in eight weeks, almost nine now. And I didn't get laid either."

Sandy then responded. "It's hard for me to say because I'm not in your shoes, Jen. I know that the house seems to think that you – well, how do I say this nicely, oh, what the hell, there is no nice way to say it – the guys think you are the house slut." I tensed and the look on my face must have been one of shock, because Sandy resumed by adding, "Let's face it, Jen, you have done quite a few of the guys and have you ever noticed that it is always a different guy that asks you out. About the only Gamma Delt that has gone out with you more than once is Kenny..."

"My god, Sandy, you're right. It is always a different guy, other than Bruce or Ken. I just hadn't thought about it." Then looking Sandy in the eye, I popped the question, "What should I do about tonight?"

"Jen, it's your call. I don't know what I would do if I were you because Hank and I hit it off right away so I have not been in your shoes. But I think what whether you do or don't do won't affect your relations with the Gamma Delts."

I watched Megan finish her lunch so I changed the topic. "Let's go. I told Jay to call me about 12:15." With that we put our trays away and headed back our rooms in Smith Hall chatting about a variety of topics.

When we got back to the floor we all went to our own rooms to do our own thing; mine was to get ready for my afternoon classes and to wait for Jay's phone call. I quickly packed my backpack with my freshman seminar notebook, our current discussion book, Karen's Life, and my swimsuit. I tried to read some of my material for geology class, but I could not concentrate on the pages. 

After a few minutes, I got up and pulled my swimsuit out of my pack. I quickly pulled my top and jeans off and stood before the mirror looking at myself in my white bra and white bikini panties. After a quick study of my partially clothed body, I reached behind my back to unclasp my bra. Letting it slip off my tits, I noticed that my nipples with stiffening so I stoked my breasts while watching myself in the mirror. At that moment as tingles started coursing through my body, I made up my mind that if Jay called me for tonight that I would accept.

I continued to caress my tits letting my fingers toy with my swollen nipples until the phone rang. Answering it I heard Jay's voice ask, "Jenny?"

I answered, "Hi, is this Jay?"

"Jenny, have you had a chance to think about the party tonight?"

By this time my breathing was slightly labored from the fondling of my breasts. "Sweetie, I would love to come. What time? And where is the party? And who is picking me up?

"Jen, I'm glad you want to come to the party. You should enjoy yourself. It's a surprise party starting at 7:00 in Jerry's room at the house which's next to Hank's room; which I think you know where it is. Just show up ready for a gooood time..." Then before I could say anything, he added, "...see you around," and he hung up.

As I hung up, I thought to myself as my free hand slipped into my panties, "I can't let this interfere with my seminar paper." I stood in front of the mirror for a moment before my mind jerked back into gear and I knew that I had to finish getting ready for swim class. I pulled my panties off and stepped out of them before stepping into my swimsuit and pulling it up. Picking up my bra and panties off the floor I tossed them into my backpack and pulled my jeans and top over my swimsuit for the walk to the pool.

I got through my two afternoon classes without giving the evening much thought, but as soon as I was out of my seminar class, I headed back to Smith to prepare for the evening. When I got back to the room, Julie was lounging on her bed watching some game show on television. "Hi, roomie. Hear that you are going to have some fun tonight."

"And where the, the, the hell did you hear that?" Came my shocked reply. All I could think was that some frat guy was running his mouth about tonight.

Before I could express my concern, though, she rejoined, "Easy girl. Meg just left and told me about your invite. She was quite jealous of you; claimed that she hasn't had a guy all semester."

"I'm supposed to be there at seven. What do you think that I should wear?"

"Jen, you've got plenty of time to get ready. It's only 4:25. We'll go to dinner early so you can come back and shower and then get ready. As to what you should wear, you've got some clothes that any birthday boy would enjoy seeing you in. I think that white tank top would look good and your new jeans would be awesome. You've also got that red mini, but the advantage of the jeans is that you will not look like a slut going over to the fraternity."

What Julie said startled me and I replied, "Do you think that I am a slut?"

"It doesn't matter if I think you are a slut, Jen. Or if the rest of the campus thinks you are one. What really matters is if you think you are one – do you?" Before I could answer, Julie stood up and walked to her closet, saying, "Would you like a drink?"

"No thanks, tomorrow is a class day." With that Julie pulled a vodka bottle out of her closet and began to pour herself a screwdriver. I continued, "I don't feel that I am a slut; I certainly try not to act like one."

"Then how come then you are always dating a different guy every week-end?" Julie responded as she added orange juice from the refrigerator to her drink. "Has there been a guy you've gone out with that you haven't done it with?"

Almost in tears I answered, "You – you're right I do let every gu – guy I go out with fool around – get intimate with me. It always seems so natural and feels so good."

"That's ok roomie, just as long as you feel comfortable with yourself," Julie replied taking a sip of her screwdriver. "I'm certainly not going to throw stones; I've done my share of guys over the past couple of years. Why do you think that I am so much of a fanatic when it comes to using protection?" Before I could answer, she continued the monologue, "I'm not worried about getting pg because I'm on the pill just like you; it's just that I don't want to catch anything from the guys."

I wiped my eyes with my t-shirt and then asked, "I don't dress like a slut do I?"

"Of course not."

"Do I act like a slut? I've never let a guy do me up the ass. Do the girls think I am one? Do they worry about me with their guys?"

"Jenny, far be it from me to judge you. But, and this is my opinion, you do not act like a slut, your not going around trying to get guys to be with you, if you know what I mean. In fact, I don't think that the girls in this dorm think that you are a slut. Hell, they probably don't even realize that you date different guys every weekend. Now, Bob tells me that your rep in the guy's dorm is on the loose side – that you will put out for them." 

I just stood there as she paused to take another sip of her screwdriver. "Now based upon this last week-end, I'm sure that the GDI house thinks of you as a slut. But what the hell, if it weren't for them we wouldn't be having this discussion. Has Bruce ever said anything?"

"No," was my meek reply.

"OK, roomie, enough of this conversation. Let's get Sandy and Meg and go to dinner. You have a hot date tonight." With that Julie drained her glass, set it down on the dresser and grabbed her jacket.

The four of us went to dinner and Julie carefully steered the conversation away from my upcoming evening encounter even though Meg seemed to want to talk about it. Although we were eating early, we did not linger over our meals. Returning to the room, I peeled off my top and jeans and just stood in front of the mirror looking at myself in my bra and panties, thinking how I had changed since coming to college. While my lingerie was not Victoria's Secret, it was not the small town minister's daughter's frumpy bra and panties that I had come to college in either. Without any further hesitation, I reached behind me and unclasped my bra freeing my breasts. I slipped my hands down to my panties and pulled them down to my ankles before kicking them onto the pile of discarded clothes. Grabbing my towel and shower basket I ducked into the bathroom.

Turning on the shower, I selected my washcloth, perfumed soaped, shampoo, razor and shaving gel; and then stepped into the shower. After lathering up my body, I carefully washed my proud mounds including underneath and between them. I took a couple of minutes to gently stroke my breasts in anticipation of the role that they were going to play in a couple of hours. I also carefully washed my brunette bush and the crack of my ass even though I did not intend to let Jerry violate my still virgin ass. In rinsing off, I allowed my fingers to explore the parameters of the hairy triangle between my legs. 

After washing my matching head of hair, I contemplated copying Julie and shaving my mound bare but decided against it. I did decide, however, to trim the edges with my razor since I did not want any stray hairs poking out of the bikini panties that I planned to wear this evening. I carefully applied my shaving gel to my legs and underarms before performing a routine shave on those parts of my body. Then I applied the gel to the edges of my bush and cautiously trimmed the edges of my lower pelt.

Quickly rinsing off, I stepped out of the shower, turned it off and dried off. Returning to the room, I noted the time as being 5:55. Since it was approximately a ten 

minute walk to the Gamma Delt house, I knew that I had approximately 45 minutes to finish getting ready. Standing in front of the sink in the room, I used Julie's blow dryer to dry my shoulder length mane and fluff my newly trimmed mound.

"Getting serious are we?" Julie chirped from her bed where she was again watching television. As I walked over to our dresser I saw Julie's eyes staring at my body and I felt my tits jiggle a little. "Going commando tonight?"

Reaching into my dresser, I pulled out my new black demi-bra and bikini panty set. "I don't think so. Even though I know it'll be off shortly after I get there I think guys like to watch us take them off."

"Well, girl, I don't know about that but I do know that you've got a nice set of boobs and a great ass." She continued to stare at my mound as she added, "You got a pair of stockings? If you don't; I've got a pair of charcoal thigh highs that you can borrow." My face must have given away that I had never worn stockings before, only pantyhose, because she added, "You need stockings if you're wearing a skirt."

As I walked towards my bed, I replied, "I still haven't decided if I'm wearing a skirt or jeans. What do you think roomie?"

"I vote for the red mini and the white "v" top. That will show off your boobs, your belly and your legs. Oh, by the way, what to you know about the birthday boy?"

I sat down naked on my bed and replied, "Well, I know his name is Jerry and he plays on the varsity basketball team and that he has a girlfriend at another school." I eased the straps of the bra over my shoulders and adjusted the cups to my breasts before reaching behind me to hook the bra up. "Hell, I'm not even sure that he is going to want me."

"Don't sweat that. You're hot. I doubt that any Gamma Delt would turn you down." With that I stood up and pulled my panties up to my crotch. I was glad that I had trimmed my patch since my panties barely covered my bush.

I choose to follow Julie's advice about my outfit. I pulled the top on and adjusted it. I then stepped into the skirt and zipped it up. As I was stepping into the skirt, Julie got up and went over to the dresser where she pulled out a pair of thigh highs and handed them to me.

Looking in the mirror, I noticed that not only were tops of my feminine mounds exposed, my bra straps were visible on my shoulders and my bra showed through the material of my top. As I sat down on my bed again, I pulled the hem of my skirt up around my waist to allow me to put Julie's stockings on. After situating the stockings on my thighs, I got up to look for a pair of shoes. While I was contemplating a pair of flats, Julie chimed in, "Heels, girl, heels. There is something about a pair of pumps that just reeks of sex."

"OK," was my simple answer as I bent over to pull out my one pair of pumps. "Do you think that these will make me look slutty?"

"No. But bending over like that is not ladylike. Your panties are showing." I gave my ass a little wiggle and grinned to myself. "Hell, girl, you have one nice ass and from what I saw Saturday night, you sure know how to use it."

Without standing up, I replied, "Roomie, say what you want, I'll take your body any day and so will most of the guys." With that I stood up and stepped into my pumps.

"Don't be too sure about that." I walked over to the mirror and studied myself before stepping out of my shoes and walking over to the sink to apply my make-up. I lightly applied some eyeliner and lipstick and then wandered over to my bed. Looking at my alarm clock, I commented, "I've got about ten minutes before I have to leave."

"Ready yet?"

"No," I replied matter of factly. I slipped my pumps back on and picked up the same clutch purse that I had carried Saturday night. Adding my room key and college ID to my purse, I asked Julie, "Got any condoms I can borrow? I didn't get to the store today."

Laughing Julie responded, "I don't loan 'em 'cause I don't want the used ones back. But feel free to take a few from my box. Just buy a package in the next couple of days to replace them."

With that I snatched a couple from her dresser and dropped them in my clutch. Then Julie added, "Would you like a ride over to the house? It's probably not any faster but walking in those heels will be a pain in the derrière."

As I reached for my jacket, I responded, "Thanks but you don't have to. Does this jacket ruin the outfit?"

"No it doesn't." With that I slipped the jacket over my outfit. "Actually, it's probably a good idea since it will make you less conspicuous on your way to the room. But I insist on driving you. You haven't worn those pumps more than once or twice since you've been here and – I don't think you should walk that far in them." As she finished, Julie got off the bed, grabbed her keys and started walking out the door. I followed her down the stairs with some difficulty since this was only the third or fourth time I had worn heels this high.




Off At College Ch. 09



Arriving at the Gamma Delt house, Julie pulled up the car up to the curb and stopped. "Give me a call when you are done. I'll pick you up." As I opened the door to get out of the car, she added, "Have fun and don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"That means that I can do just about anything." Just before I shut the door, I added, "Thanks for the lift roomie." With that I swayed up to the front door of the fraternity house that I was visiting for the first time without being on the arm of a guy, opened it and walked in.

I took my jacket off and hung it in the front closet. After that I headed for the stairs to go to were I was told the event was taking place, Jerry's room on the third floor. As I passed a bunch of the brothers I flashed a coy smile and asked, "Where's JayMac?"

One of the guys responded, "Hi, Jen. I'm not sure that Jay's around the house. He might be over at the library studying."

Although I was a little taken aback by this turn of events, I tried not to show it. "Well, where is the birthday boy?"

"In his room, I believe," came the reply with a smirk on the face.

Relieved that things were still somewhat as planned, I headed up the stairs. One of the guys added, "Nice ass there. Wish that were my birthday present."

After climbing the two flights of stairs to the third floor, I recognized Hank's room and knocked on the door next to it. "Damn door's unlocked, come on in." Taking that as my invitation to come in, I opened the door and sashayed into Jerry's room. Two guys who I did not know were sitting on the desk and on the chair by the desk while all 6'7" of Jerry was stretched out on his couch as the three of them were watching cartoons. All three guys were dressed in t-shirts and practice shorts.

I pivoted and stepped toward the couch, bending over at the waist to give Jerry an unobstructed view of my cleavage. I planted a full-lipped kiss on his lips before murmuring, "Happy birthday, big boy." Watching his eyes, I added, "Like what you see?"

"You're Jenny, aren't you?" came the reply before he added, "Nice rack."

One of the guys said, "Great ass. We'd better get goin'. Happy hunting 'mate."

As Jerry was sitting up on the couch his nose bumped into the bottom of my breast. "Don't go guys."

But the two guys stood up and started for the door. The guy that had been sitting on the desk, joked, "Looks like you're gonna have a real happy one, Jer. I won't tell Jill."

The other guy chimed in as he opened the door, "Neither will I. I only wish I got such a hot present for my birthday."

Before the door was closed, I sat down on the opposite end of the couch from Jerry. Looking him in the eyes, I whispered, "I was told that the guys were giving you a birthday party. Maybe it's a surprise party."

"Jenny, I know about you. That's probably why whoever asked you to the party asked you. But I've ..."

"I know that you have a girlfriend that goes to another college and that you only see her every month or so." I interjected. "So I'll understand if you want me to go. I just want you to know that I'm not the kind of girl that tries to steal a steady guy."

Looking at my chest, Jerry answered, "Jenny, Jill is not here. I'm not sure what she is doing right now, so don't worry about her. Nice boobs, babe." As he swung his feet to the floor, he added, "Come here baby. It's my birthday."

I started to slide over to Jerry on the couch. In doing so, my skirt rode up exposing my nylon-covered thighs. At the same time, I shifted my gaze from his face to his groin where I was pleasantly surprised to see a growing bulge. As our knees touched, he leaned over and pulled me to him. "You know Jenny the reason I didn't stop by Jesse's room Saturday night was not Jill, it was that the line was too long and I was too drunk." With that our lips touched and I felt his tongue penetrate my lips. As we continued to french kiss, he pulled me tight against chest crushing my tits into his chest.

We ended up horizontal on the couch with me on top. Jerry's fingers were massaging my back and squeezing my ass cheeks while I was grinding my pelvis into his now very stiff cock. As we broke our kiss, he moaned, "Jenny, you are one sexy broad. Everything the guys said about you is true."

My pussy started to lubricate in anticipation of having Jerry's cock sliding into me. I cooed, "Sweetie, you sure now how to make a girl horny." We resumed our fevered kissing and Jerry's hands continued to wander over my back and ass. It was not too long until his hands found the hem of my mini-skirt and suddenly I was aware of his fingers stroking my inner thighs. As that happened I eased my thighs apart to allow him better access to my lower body.

As we sat up, I reached over to Jerry and pulled his t-shirt over his head baring his hairy chest. At the same time, Jerry slipped his hands underneath my top and undid the clasp on my bra before pulling my top and bra over my head exposing my twin mounds to his eyes. I thrust my chest out which prompted Jerry to lower his mouth to my left tit. As he proceeded to begin licking my hillock, I groaned, "Yes, stud! Suck my tits!" 

Jerry continued to feast on my breasts as I let the sensations flow to my brain and my pussy. I could tell that my pussy was fully lubricated and I began rubbing his chest. I continued to moan, "Ye – es, tha – at's it, sweetie. Play with my nipples, suck'em hard. You're making me feel like a woman." With that he eased his hands down over my belly to the waistband of my skirt. With a quick motion, my skirt was unzipped and I raised my ass enough to allow him to pull it down my legs.

Jerry stopped suckling my tit long enough to ask, "Jenny would you like to move over to the bed?" Without saying a word, I stood up in my panties, stockings and pumps to move to the bed. Before I knew what was happening, Jerry pushed me unto my back on the bed and began slowly kissing the bare skin from my tits to my belly button. As his trail of kisses reached my belly, he looked up and said, "Jill likes me to go down on her. Do you want me to?"

My response was to lift my hips off the bed and mumble, "Yeah, sweetie."

His tongue licked down from my belly towards my bush, but instead of bee lining for my slit, he gently kissed around my panty-covered bush and started nibbling my exposed inner thigh between my panties and my stockings. Pulling my pumps off, Jerry continued to nibble on both my thighs increasing my desire to have Jerry probe my dripping slit. I raised my hips inviting him to slip my bikini bottoms off but instead he stuck his nose near the wet spot on my panties. As his nose rubbed against my panty covered lips, Jerry sighed, "Gawd, Jenny, you smell hot."

I quietly whimpered, "Sweetie, eat my pussy. Can't you tell that I need you to tongue fuck me? Plea – ase eat me, ple – ase." 

"I will in good time."

I reached one hand up to manipulate my upright breast while the other hand reached out to pull his face tight into my throbbing crotch. "Come on stud, I need you." As his nose pushed my soaking panty against my clit, I let out a groan, "Yea, sweetie, that's what Jenny lik – needs."

With the sparks of an orgasm beginning to flow from my pussy, Jerry pulled his head back from any contact with me. Even though I thrust my hips upward, he did not allow any additional contact but instead reached his hands to the waistband of my panties and pulled them off my crotch and buns exposing my dripping slit to his view. I could not remember a time that I had felt so sexually alive.

Cupping my buns he pulled my cheeks apart further exposing my pussy and my back door. Then I felt his tongue begin to pry my swollen lips apart. Jerry's tongue traveled up my opening before probing into my fuck channel. As he repeated this action several times I pushed my hips upward to force more of my pussy into the mouth with the magical tongue. I also reached between my wide spread thighs and pulled Jerry's head tighter against my pulsing crotch.

Since Jerry's saliva was mixing with my overflowing juices, I felt my spread ass crack getting wet. "That's it sweetie, eat my pussy. Ye – eah, sweetie, I'm gonna cum on your tongue." With that he slid his tongue out from between my pussy lips and let it contact my upright love button. Bucking some more, I whimpered, "That feels good, sweetie. Yeah, flick my clit."

Jerry continued to alternate between probing his tongue into my female hole and flicking or sucking on my clit. As the tension became too much, I let out a scream, "I'm cum – ming! That's it, sweetie, I'm cum –ming."

Just at that moment, I felt one of his fingers begin probing my now puckered ass hole. As much as I did not want anything inserted in that opening, I was powerless to stop Jerry while I was in the throes to my orgasm that was racking my body from my pussy to my clit to my tits to my brain. All I could think about was Jerry's wonderful tongue.

The orgasm lasted longer and was more intense than any that I had ever had before, but as it started to subside, I moaned, "Please not my ass." With that simple request I felt a sudden void in my anal canal as Jerry pulled his finger out. At the same time he pulled his mouth from my still pulsing pussy and he eased himself up my body. He planted a sloppy kiss on my lips probing into my mouth with his tongue. His lips and mouth smelled and tasted like me as our tongues dueled in my open mouth. During this exercise my pussy felt the latex covered tip of his cock pressing between my labia. 

Jerry was rewarded for his efforts as his throbbing manhood sliced deep into my fuck canal. "Oh, Jenny. You're so sexy." He crooned as he buried himself to the hilt inside me.

"Yeah," I panted. "Gawd, your cock feels good in my pussy." Jerry extended his body and before I knew it I was staring at his nipples. My tongue came out and tentatively licked the nipple that was just in front of my mouth. I then added, "Come on, sweetie, fuck my pussy. Cum inside me, sweetie." After a couple of strokes, his pelvis started bumping my still stiff clit which reignited my sexual desires. In fact after only a few more of his penile strokes I was again on the edge of another orgasm. I nibbled on the nipple in front of my face which only egged Jerry on more. Then wrapping my legs around Jerry's waist I moaned, "I'm cumming! Yeah, sweetie – your cock is making me cum."

This only encouraged him to speed up. "You like it hard bitch?"

"Yeah, fuck my cun – nt. Fuck me hard, sweetie." I continued to pant while bringing both hands up to my flattened breasts to tweak my engorged nipples. Finally, my orgasm began to subside and I began concentrating on bringing Jerry off. As he continued to plunge in and out of my fuck channel, I let my vaginal muscles massage his cock as it worked itself up and down my lower cock receptor. I began to chant, "Cum for Jenny. Cum in Jenny."

After a couple of more minutes we were rewarded when I felt his cock swell slightly and then he fully buried his cock in my pussy. Even through the latex cover, I felt his spunk spew into the tip of the rubber. After several spurts, I could tell that Jerry was spent as his cock began to shrivel.

Jerry pulled his now shrunken penis from my hole and rolled over onto his back next to me. I just laid there with my legs splayed in the air until they became too heavy to hold up. "Gawd, that was some fuck, Jenny. You're one hell of a piece of ass. I could fuck you every day."

Blushing, all I could add was, "Thank you ..."

"... The guys were right, you are a great fuck. Sorry, about the finger up the ass."

Rolling over onto my side I planted a kiss on his lips and then added, "Apology accepted." 

Jerry's hand began massaging my exposed upper tit. "If Jill would fuck my dick like that I would transfer schools tonight." With that he responded to my intital peck on the lips by giving me a full kiss on my lips and then probing his tongue into my mouth. As my tongue dueled with the invader, I could taste my own juices on his tongue and lips.

As we frenched, I slipped my hand down to his flaccid manhood and pulled the used condom off. Breaking the kiss, I noticed that there was still a sheen on Jerry's cock where the residue of his jism remained. Without anything to wash it off I slipped down the bed and leaned my face over his crotch. I snaked my tongue out to lick the tip of his cock and then proceeded to ease the entire manhood into my mouth. The taste of the spent cum was a little different that fresh cum but I could tell from the look in his eyes that Jerry appreciated the attention that I was giving him. As I was finishing the clean up, he ran his fingers through my hair and said, "Jenny that was the hottest thing I've ever had a broad do to me. Jill would never go down on me like that."

I released his cock and replied, "I aim to please my man."

Instead of taking his still limp cock into my mouth, I began tonguing his testes, then sucking each one into my mouth in turn and massaging them with my tongue. While my mouth was occupied with his nuts, I gently caressed his penis which was still saliva covered from my just completed clean up. After a while I switched the center of my attention from his balls to his bat which responded by stiffening up. 

This provoked Jerry into moaning, "That's right baby, suck my dick."

As I continued to felliate his cock, Jerry slipped his hand between my thighs and encouraged me to separate them so that he could finger my mound. Since I was still lubricated from our earlier fuck, Jerry was able to slither two fingers into my vacant pussy. Almost absentmindly, he began to pump the two fingers slowly in and out of my cock sheath as my head bobbed up and down his now reinvigorated rod. 

With my spare hand, I rolled his still moist scrotum in my fingers while I alternately licked his head and sucked his entire cock into my mouth. In even though Jerry's fingers were quickly turning the heat up in my groin, I was unable to say anything with his manhood between my lips.

Jerry, however, had no problem maintaining a commentary on our actions, crooning, "That's it, swallow my dick. Yeah woman, suck me off." And, he added, "You ready to have my dick plow your snatch? I wanna fuck that cunt of yours." However, before he could act on his desire to sink his manhood into my cock receptor, he moaned, "I'm gonna shoot my load in your mouth. Jenny, I'm fucking your mouth, ready or not." With that his man cum began spurting out of his cock into my mouth. I swallowed some, let some gather on my tongue and then pulled his pleasure tool between my lips and let the last of his cum dribble onto the tops of my tits.

At the same time as he was filling my mouth with his spunk, he pulled his fingers from my pussy before I was able to reach my orgasm. I stuck my tongue out at him showing him his cum before bringing it back into my mouth and swallowing the rest of his load.

I turned around on the bed and stretched out next to Jerry on my back. Looking up at the clock on the dresser, I decided that I still had 45 minutes left in the two hours I had mentally scheduled for the birthday party. As I lay on the bed, Jerry twisted his neck and said, "Jenny, that was intense. You sure know how to show a guy a good time."

Spreading my thighs as much as Jerry's body would allow, I replied, "You aren't too shabby in that department either sweetie. You really know how to eat my pussy. Nobody has ever done me like you." Giving my flattened tit a gentle squeeze and stroking my still enlarged nipple, he planted a kiss on my forehead. Before Jerry could respond to my comments, I continued, "You interested it doing it again? I'm still horny."

"In a little while. That was an awesome blow job; it's going to take me a little while to recover."

Jerry's continued fondling of my nipple was keeping my pussy in full turn on mode. We talked about various college related topics all the while we continued to sexually excite each other. While Jerry was explaining my poli sci professor to me, he slipped two fingers into my still wet and willing pussy.

"Shit sweetie, that feels good." Then as I thought about our conversation I eased my thighs even further apart to give him better access to my wide-open sex organ. Our conversation about the Political Science Department continued with Jerry's fingers plunging in and out of my pussy for a few minutes. By the end of the conversation, it was becoming very difficult for me to concentrate of the discussion because of my increasing sexual tension as I was thrusting my hips upward to try to keep his digits deep in my female sex organ.

Jerry abruptly withdrew his fingers from my snatch and he slipped them under my nose. I could smell my own sexual arousal on his fingers as he said, "Suck my fingers, babe. Taste yourself." As he said that I parted my lips to allow him to introduce his two fingers into my mouth. While the taste was similar to the flavor that I had gotten from his tongue earlier, all it really did was remind me that my pussy was presently empty.

I reached my hand over to his groin and was pleasantly surprised that I found his cock fully engorged and standing upright. Without a conscious thought I grabbed his member and then rolled over on top of Jerry. I placed the tip against my slit and eased my pelvis down engulfing his manhood in my leaking pussy.

As his glans spread the walls of my pussy, I sighed, "Gawd, I love a cock inside me."

However, before I was fully impaled on his manhood, Jerry coolly mentioned, "Missing something aren't we?"

"It's O.K.! I'm on the pill, sweetie," as I continued to sink onto his upright cock.

"I'm not worried about knocking you up babe, its what I can catch from you. Hell, you've fucked half the house. And you don't know me..."

Just as the tip of his cock hit my cervix I jerked up and off his tool. "You're right sweetie, neither of us wants a present from the other." With that I grabbed my purse and pulled out one of Julie's rubbers. In one swift motion I ripped the package open, pulled out the condom and rolled it down Jerry's erect cock.

Without any more wasted time, I rubbed his now dressed male probe in my slit and against my stiff clit. As his cock touched my button, my pelvis jumped a little but I managed to ease him back where I need him. While there was something less sensual about having latex between Jerry's manhood and my womanhood, my brain understood that it was necessary even if my pussy did not. Nevertheless, as his groin contacted my pelvis, I moaned, "That's it. Let Jenny fuck you."

He slipped his hands onto my hips which allowed him to regulate my thrusts. However, he eased his hands up my torso as I thrust my tits forward to encourage Jerry to play with them as we copulated. He took the suggestion and started rubbing and squeezing my jutting mammaries and tweaking my protruding nipples.

"You've got nice knockers, babe. Bend over so I can suck'em." With that he pulled me forward and I kissed him fully on the lips as I continued to fuck him and he continued to stroke my dangling tits. "You like your boobies played with don't you?"

"Yeah," I cooed, "suck my tits." Increasing the tempo of our coupling, I added, "Come on sweetie, make me cum." The increased tempo of my thrusts and Jerry's fondling of my swaying breasts and tweaking of my nipples began the sensory overload that I knew would bring me the orgasmic relief I craved. My breath started coming in short gulps and I slipped a finger down to my clit. Rubbing my clit only increased my need to feel Jerry deposit his load in the rubber massaging my pussy.

Suddenly, I felt Jerry tense beneath me and he started to moan, "I'm almost there. Keep riding my dick." Even though I had not reached my climax, I reached one hand behind me and began caressing his nut sack. "That's it babe, I'm gonna fill your sweet cunt with my sauce." As I felt his cock begin to pulse his cum into its jacket, I thrust downward one more time completely burying Jerry's manhood in my pussy and grinding my clit against his pelvic bone.




Off At College Ch. 09



Even as his cock emptied, I continued to grind away. "Feel good sweetie?"

As Jerry recovered his breath, he whimpered, "Thanks babe. You sure know how to ..."

"... I'mmm cummmmming. Oh my gawd, I'm cum ..."

"... make me feel good." Jerry continued as our comments intermingled with each other.

"... cumming. Suck my tits sweetie." I moaned as the electric shocks of my orgasm flowed through my body from my heaving tits to my leaking but filled pussy to my now tender clit to my toes. I collapsed on Jerry's chest crushing my breasts into his rib cage. Jerry's hands slid around to my ass and pried my buns apart. I just lay on his chest gasping for breath as he stroked and grasped my firm ass cheeks. As he played with my bottom, he gently kissed me on the forehead and the eyelids. 

"Jenny, I've never had such a relaxing time in my life. I don't like to compare sex partners but you are the best."

"You're not shabby in the bed department either sweetie. I could get used to this every night if you weren't taken," I whispered in his ear.

As I relaxed on his chest, I sensed that Jerry's manhood was shriveling but it did not sink into my orgasm sated brain that he was about to slip out of my still throbbing pussy. I then felt Jerry's still wet cock brush over my labia and my bush and I quickly realized that the condom was still lodged in my pussy. "Sweetie, I think you forgot something," I whispered in his ear as I nibbed on the earlobe.

"I did?" Was his reply. "What?" Then as his fingers slipped from my ass to my pussy, he added, "You're right, I guess I just slid out of that sweet cunt of yours." With that he reached his hands down to my pussy and separated my lips before inserting two fingers and pulling the filled condom out of my still slippery channel. "There we go, no harm done. You really know how to drain a guy."

Sitting up, I looked at Jerry's desk clock and added, "You're right, stud. That was one hell of a fuck. However, I have to get back and start writing a paper for my first year seminar. But first let me clean you up."

With that I swung my legs off the bed and I quickly looked for a couple of tissues. Not seeing any, I bent over and licked the tip of his glans before sucking his limp cock into my mouth. It only took a couple of moments to accomplish this task and then I let his still flaccid penis out of my mouth. "That should keep you until your girlfriend visits again."

"I'm not sure about that. I'm not seeing Jill again until Thanksgiving." 

After dressing, I bent over the still prone Jerry and planted a kiss on his lips telling him, "I need to call my roomie to pick me up."

"Go ahead. Too bad you did not bring your work with you. We could have studied together."

"Sorry, sweetie, but you're too tempting. I couldn't get any studying done with you here unless it was reproductive biology." With that I walked over to his desk and called Julie. "I'm ready....About 10 minutes....I'll be downstairs." With that I hung up. Turning to Jerry, I said, "I'll be back in a minute, I just need to pee."

I found the toilet room and hiked my skirt up and my panties down. As I was sitting there emptying my bladder, I decided to give Jerry a little present. I pulled my panties off and brought them to my nose smelling my feminine secretions that had soaked into my panties. Wiping myself, I stood up, pulled my skirt down and returned to Jerry's room.

By the time that I returned, Jerry was standing up with his shorts on. I walked up to him and stood on my tiptoes as I gave him a full tongue kiss. "I hope you enjoyed yourself. I know I did."

"You are some girl, Jenny. I wish I got a present like that every day."

I handed Jerry my panties, stage whispering, "Just a little something to remember me by." With that I turned and walked out the door, giving my ass as little wiggle as I stepped through the door. "See you around campus. My number is in the directory."

I sauntered down the stairs, past the television room where some Gamma Delts were watching something on the tube. One of the guys whistled and chortled, "Wonder who the lucky guy was?"

Another guy responded, "Its Jerry's birthday. Jay was going to get him laid."

Getting to the front closet, I pulled my jacket out and looked outside. Seeing Julie's car waiting at the curb, I strolled out and got in. Before I could even get in the car Julie asked, "Have a good time?" 

Sliding into the passenger's seat, I replied, "That guy has the best tongue. I've never cum so hard as I did when he was going down on my pussy."

Looking me over as she eased the car into drive, Julie asked, "I take it you were the entertainment?" Before I could answer, she added, "How many guys?"

"Just Jerry. The two guys that were there when I got there left almost immediately. However, I think that Jerry did have a good time – I know I did." After riding in silence for a couple of minutes I added, "He said I was the best house slut on campus. I don't know whether to take that as a compliment or a slam?"

"Take it however you want, Jen. Remember when I guy is being serviced he will say anything to keep the lady interested. We're back. Just let me park the car here." As we walked back into Smith Hall, Julie said matter of factly, "If you want to talk about anything, feel free to just start talking."

My only response was, "I've got a paper to work on for Thursday. And I really need to do a bang up job on it, I only got an A- on the last paper."



Off At College Ch. 10



Chapter 10 – Overnight

I woke up with a start late on Saturday morning. Sitting up in bed, I first glanced at the clock and realized that I was paying the price for my activities the evening before. The evidence of my partying was sitting on my desk, a half dozen or so empty beer bottles and three full condoms. In addition, my clothing from the previous evening was scattered about the room. However, I was pleased that I had managed to pull on a t-shirt and panties after Chuck had left.

Looking over at my roommate's bed, I was glad to see that Julie had made it in sometime in the night. Just then Julie bolted straight up in bed exposing her bare tits and muttering, "Oh shit, what time is it? I've got to call Bob."

"Roomie, take it easy. It's almost 11:45 and why do you have to call Bob?"

Julie jumped out of bed revealing the fact that she had slept naked and walked over to the telephone. "Jen, I made a, a -- a commitment last night for this afternoon that will interfere with my date with Bob." As she picked up the phone and punched in some numbers Julie added, "Well, if Bob can move dinner back an hour everything should be OK."

As I waited for Julie to start talking on the phone I asked, "What time did you get in last night? I didn't get back until 3:30 and I never heard you come in."

"Hi, Bruce. Is Bob there?" Julie asked into the phone. "Morning lover." After a short pause, she continued, "Something's come up. Can dinner be an hour later?" Following another short pause, she added, "Thanks.... I'll be thinking of that big hard prick of yours all afternoon. I love feeling you fuck my snatch.... Bye Bob, see you at seven." Hanging up the phone, Julie turned to me and said, "I had a long night last night. I didn't get back until almost five."

Changing the subject, I suggested, "Why don't we get some lunch? I need to run to the store after lunch to get some condoms. I can't believe that I used almost a box in the past week or so - plus a few other items. Then I need to work on my poli sci paper this afternoon." As I said that I stood up and pulled off my t-shirt revealing my 34C twin mounds to the air and then shucking the panties that I had worn to bed. Stepping over to the dresser I looked at Julie's naked body as she stared at mine. I was the first to say anything when I commented, "Your tits and ass are so perfect girl. I wish that I had them."

Licking her lips, Julie replied as she stepped over to the dresser, "No need to wish, your boobs are to die for and based upon your social calendar the guys at this school think your pussy is something special. I know that you look good enough to eat right now."

With that we both got dressed enough to go to the cafeteria to get a quick lunch. Returning, to the room Julie casually asked, "Do you want to borrow the car to run your errands?" 

I started to say, "Sure ..."

But Julie mumbled, "... let's see, a 45 minute drive, allow 20 minutes at the border ..." then she stated, "I don't need to leave 'til quarter after two and its one o'clock now. Can you run your errands in an hour or so?"

"Yep." With that Julie tossed me her keys, I grabbed my purse and scooted out the door.

An hour later I returned just as Julie was slipping her jacket on. "Thanks for the use of the car roomie. I was able to get to Wal-Mart and get the items I needed rather than go to the store across the street." Tossing Julie her keys back I continued, "I got $10.00 in gas for you."

"Thanks." Julie replied as she caught the keys and headed for the door.

She looked slutty in tight jeans, form fitting top and stiletto boots. "What time will you be back? Who's the lucky stiff?"

Casting me a glance over her shoulder as she opened the door, Julie responded, "About six - shouldn't interfere with dinner with the guys at seven. And, you don't know him. See ya." With that she strode out the door closing it behind her. I settled down at my desk to work on my poli sci paper that was staring me in the face.

I spent two solid hours pouring over the reams of notes that I had taken in researching my topic for the poli sci paper. By the end of the two hours, I felt that I was ready to begin my outline for the paper itself. I got up and stretched my body, grabbed a can of pop from the refrigerator and allowed myself briefly to think about the evening ahead. Because of my scholarship status, I had not allowed myself the luxury of not eating at the cafeteria. As a result I was looking forward to my evening with Bruce since he was taking me out for dinner.

Even though Julie and I had become kindred spirits when it came to males we had never double dated despite the fact that Bruce and Bob were also roommates. It seemed that Bruce and I tended to get together on Wednesday and Friday nights while Julie and Bob spent Saturday evenings together. 

After a few minutes of thought about the night ahead and checking out the dress I planned to wear, I resumed my writing. At 5:30 sharply, I saved my work for the last time, checked my e-mail and shut down my computer for the day. Getting up from my desk, I decided to take my shower before Julie got back so I quickly stripped, picked up my shower basket and towel and stepped into the bathroom. I took a leisurely shower thoroughly scrubbing my entire body from my face to my toes (and everywhere in between) before shampooing my brunette locks. I also took the time to carefully shave my legs and underarms as well as trim my bush.

Stepping out of the shower, I snatched my towel and carefully dried my body patting dry the mound between my legs and paying special attention to my breasts. With a little stroking, my nipples hardened up just as I knew they would later in the evening when Bruce was sucking on my tits. I was knocked out of my reverie by the sound of the room door opening and closing announcing that Julie was back from her afternoon adventure, whatever it was.

As I walked through the bathroom door, Julie chirped, "Oh there you are Jen. I was hoping that you had taken your shower so that I could climb right in. The guys will be here in less than an hour."

Warping my towel around me I answered, "I should be ready. Just have to put a little make up on and slip into my outfit. By the way, do you know where we are going tonight?"

"Bob said something about going to Fritz's, but I'm not positive," she responded as she undressed. "There is one thing about tonight we need to talk about after I get out of the shower Jen," Julie continued as she went into the bathroom.

Dropping my towel I stood in front of the sink to brush my mane, brush my teeth and gargle. After that I applied some light make up and wandered over to the dresser to begin dressing for my date with Bruce. As I was selecting my lingerie for the evening, Julie exited from the bathroom with her 36C tits bouncing on her 5'5" frame.

"We've got a problem tonight," Julie announced as she bent over to pick up her afternoon outfit.

"How so?" I queried.

"Well, you're going with Bruce and I'm going with Bob tonight. And Bob and I plan to spend the night together - where we don't know yet. But if it's here, then I don't know where you'll sleep and if it's at Bob's room I don't know where Bruce will sleep. Of course, it wouldn't be a problem if you and Bruce are going to spend the night together; then we would just take the opposite room."

"Well ..." I started to respond while hooking the clasp on my bra.

"Jen, I want to spend the entire night with Bob without any anyone else. Every time we've spent the night, either you or Bruce has ended up in the room with us."

Easing my black bikinis up my legs and over my ass, I restarted my answer, "Julie, you two could just go get a room at the D.I."

Continuing to dress, Julie replied, "Why should we? I know you made yourself a promise to never 'sleep' with a guy, but come on." With a touch of sarcasm in her voice she added, "Girl, you've fucked enough guys enough times this year that no one would believe you anyways. Besides, you can have our room and Bruce can sleep in my bed."

Stunned, I sat down on the bed. After a moment to collect my thoughts, I answered, "Roomie, don't judge me! And don't belittle my morals!"

Standing in her lingerie and heels, Julie looked down at me as I was pulling on one of my thigh highs and calmly responded, "Jen, I'm not throwing stones. If you knew my full story you would realize I'm the last person on this campus to judge you. I just want to spend the night alone with Bob and we don't see why we should spend the money for a hotel room. It's not as if you and Bruce aren't fuck buddies. Hell, I've walked in on you two at least once or twice...."

I pulled on my other stocking and stood up to get my pumps. Stepping into my heels, I turned and said in a huff, "Alright then, if Bruce wants to spend the night with me, he can stay here. Happy?" Then eyeing Julie's skimpily clad body, I added, "You're hot tonight."

"And you ain't a piece of bad ass yourself, girl," Julie responded with a smirking smile. "I'm sure Bruce will be very pleased to get into those panties. I know I would."

With that Julie reached into her closet for the dress that she was wearing and I did likewise.

"It's quarter of. We better get a move on because the guys will probably be here early and we've got to straighten the room up for later." After a flurry of activity, the room was presentable for any late evening activities that might occur there.

We had just finished picking up the various articles of clothing that we had strewn around the room when there were two knocks on the room door. Julie hollered, "Door's unlocked, come on in." The door opened and both Bob and Bruce walked in with big grins on their faces.

Bob walked up to me and planted a kiss on my cheek and grabbed my bun. "Nice ass, Jen," he whispered in my ear. Bruce approached Julie and did the same thing although I did not hear what he whispered in her ear. Julie returned the kiss and also whispered something in his ear.

Bruce then stepped over and gave me a passionate full-mouthed kiss and pulled me close to him. I reciprocated the kiss and thrust my tits into his chest. As we broke the kiss I murmured, "Wait'll tonight sweetie."

On the ride to the restaurant Bruce and I sat in the back of Julie's car while Bob drove. Even though the trip did not take very long, Bruce managed to ease his hand up under my dress beyond the tops of my thigh highs. I leaned over and kissed his earlobe before sighing, "Sweetie, I have a surprise for ... gawd, your fingers feel good ... please stop, you're getting me hot."

"And you don't think you're making me as hard a rock?" came his panting reply.

Looking around, I saw that the car was approaching the restaurant so I cooed, "Sweetie, we're here. I think you'll like my surprise for you later." With that Bob pulled the car to the curb and Bruce, Julie and I got out while Bob parked the car.

As we sat waiting for our meals, Bruce let his hand wander under my dress. As it slid up my near leg past my stockings, I separated my thighs to give my date a little room to maneuver. As his fingers rubbed against my panties l leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Sweetie, you're getting me very wet. Do you have something for me?"

"That's my intent, babe," Bruce whispered back before planting a very wet kiss on my lips.

"We better be careful because we're in public, Stud." With that he bent over my cleavage and planted a deep tongue kiss on my exposed tit flesh wiggling his tongue into the valley between my up thrusted breasts. Fighting the urge to shove his face deeper into my split, I tongued his ear and added, "Careful, Bruce. Keep this up and I'm going to want to do you right here."

"I know Jenny. I can hardly wait until tonight." As he murmured these words Bruce broke his kiss, sat up and eased his hand out from between my spread legs.

Thankfully it was not long until our meals arrived and Bruce began to concentrate on the slab of beef in front of him while I savored the chicken cordon bleu and asparagus on my plate. However, even with the food in front of us, Bruce still found time to occasionally check out the wet spot that he had caused on my panties. Each time he touched me, I gasped inaudibly, finally turning to him and panting in his ear, "Sweetie, I wanta sleep with you tonight."

As hot as I was, all I wanted was to have Bruce's manhood buried in one of my two orifices. I know that Bruce also was more than ready to take care of our mutual needs and thankfully Bob and Julie were just as anxious to be copulating as I was.

On the ride back to campus, Bruce leaned over my shoulder and nibbled on my ear, "Jenny, you're so hot tonight. I can hardly wait to get you in bed."

With his hand fondling my thigh and my hand caressing his cock, I cooed, "Me too."

Our private reverie was interrupted when Julie's voice drifted out of the front of the car. "Sleeping arrangements for tonight. Bob and I at the guys and Bruce and Jen at our place. Unless, of course, anyone has any other ideas." 

After a couple of moments, Bob chirped, "Why don't we all spend the night together? I'd love to do Jenny again and I know that Bruce would like to have a piece of Julie's sweet pussy. It would also be hot if the girls did each other."

Before I could respond I heard Julie quietly say, "Bruce, Jen ... go for that. It ... lot of talking for ... get her to agree to ... tonight. Besides ... cock ... myself. My present is that ... you bareback."

As Bob drove into the freshman parking lot I squeezed Bruce's stiff manhood, licked his ear and hummed, "I want to feel your cum in my pussy tonight. You don't want to see Julie and me, do you?"

I am not sure why Bruce answered as he did, but he mumbled in my ear, "No, lover."

As we got out of the car, Bruce and I walked with arms around each others waist into the dorm behind Bob and Julie similarly clinging together. As we approached the room, Julie asked, "Would you guys mind if we stayed for a drink. Besides I want to get out of these clothes and into something more comfortable." 

"No problem," I piped up. As the guy's faces dropped, I continued, "I want to get out of these shoes and this dress ... and my bra too."

Julie unlocked the door and we all went into the room. As Julie ducked into the bathroom, I took the drink order from Bob and Bruce since I already knew Julie's choice of drinks. As Julie came out of the bathroom in just her bra and panties, I handed her a rum and coke. At the same time I handed Bob and Bruce their refreshments and fixed myself a screwdriver. 

While Bob and Bruce sat down on our respective beds, Julie pranced over to the stereo and turned it on. "Any preferences?" 

"Babe, what do you or that cute chick behind us have in your collections?" Bob replied.

I took a sip of my drink and pulled my dress over my head. I hung my dress up before reaching behind my back to unhook my bra. I sighed as my twin globes were freed from the constraints of the push up bra. This caused Bruce, Bob and Julie to all look in my direction. Even though Bob emitted a wolf like whistle, I was not embarrassed since all three of them had seen me fully exposed on more than one occasion. 

I reached into my dresser and snatched a t-shirt as I remarked, "Hey guys, you've seen a hell of a lot more of me than just my tits." With that I pulled the t-shirt over my head and wandered over to snuggle in next to Bruce.

As I snuggled in, Bruce slipped his arm around my waist to massage my right mound. At the same time Julie planted a full mouthed kiss on Bob's mouth as she sat down on his lap. We continued like this for fifteen to twenty minutes just listening to the music and necking with our dates and sipping our drinks.

While Bruce and I continued to explore each others body through our clothes, Julie got up and announced, "I need another drink. Can I fix one for anybody else?" We all responded by holding up our glasses which Julie picked up and refilled.

Before she sat back down, Julie unhooked and removed her bra. Even though I was sure that Bruce had seen my roommates tits before I whispered in his ear, "Like'm better than mine?" Bruce responded by raising my t-shirt to massage my swollen breast without a t-shirt cover.

"Jen, there is nothing finer than the pair of boobs ..."

At that moment Julie interjected, "Lover, unless everyone wants to do a foursome, let's finish our drinks and get going." 

As Julie was reaching into the dresser to grab a tank top and jeans, Bob replied with a smirk, "A sharing the two hottest chicks on campus with my best bud sounds like fun." Then catching her glare after looking at Julie, he continued, "But then again doing you, babe, would be best."

At the same time, Bruce was whispering in my ear, "All night, Jen? Are you sure?"

As Julie waltzed back to Bob's lap with her clothes and drink in hand, I turned and nibbled on Bruce's ear before sighing to him, "Sweetie, I want to fuck you when we wake up in the morning."

It was not long before Julie pulled her tank top over her exposed mounds and stood up to slid her jeans up her legs. She drained her drink and then pulled Bob up before guiding him towards the door. As they slipped their coats on, Julie gave me a wink and said, "Have fun guys. I know that we will." As they walked out the door, Julie paused and said, "Seriously, Jen, you'll never know how much I appreciate what you're doing for me."

With that Julie closed the door and then I heard her key go into the lock and the lock snap on. At that moment I reached for Bruce's belt buckle and began to undress him. It did not take me long to undo his belt buckle, unsnap his dress pants button and unzip his fly. At the same time Bruce was busy removing his necktie and unbuttoning his shirt. As soon as I had completed my task, I reached into his boxers and extracted his very stiff manhood. "My, my, what do we have here," I cooed. "That chicken was delicious, but this slab of meat is gonna be even tastier."

I slid off the bed and knelt between Bruce's now spread thighs. Hooking my fingers into his waistbands, I pulled on his slacks and briefs has he lifted his ass off the bed resulting in Bruce being completely exposed from the waist down except for his socks. As I grasp the upright cock, Bruce reached down and grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and jerked it over my head baring my tits and temporarily blinding me until I released his manhood to allow him to pull the t-shirt completely off me.

As I leaned forward to lick the moist tip of his cock, I looked up at Bruce and smiled, saying, "Sweetie, would you like me to suck your cock into my wet mouth?" When I did not get an answer I blew on the head of his engorged cock, and cooed, "Would you like?"

As my tongue wet my lips about an inch from the tip of his pole, he moaned, "Yeah, Jen, I wanna cum in your mouth." That was all I needed to clean Bruce's crown of his pre-cum. I began playing with his nuts, applying an occasional kiss to his sack and even sucking his balls into my mouth and working them over with my tongue. After a few minutes of this action, Bruce reached out and locked his hands in my brunette mane in order to control my cock sucking. "That's it, babe, suck my dick. Oh, gawd, Jenny, you've got a magical mouth."

I tried to mumble something but it was inaudible because of the object in my mouth and throat. But it did get a response from Bruce, "Take it all, Jenny. That's my girl. Suck my dick. I'm gonna blow my load." With that announcement, he tried to shove his cock done my throat while I was trying to have just the head in my mouth so that I could savor his cream. In the end, Bruce's glans was resting on my tongue when his spunk came flooding out of the end of his cock." Clamping my lips tight around his shaft I managed to contain all of his discharge in my mouth and then slowly let it seep down my throat.




Off At College Ch. 10



Before standing up I released Bruce's spent cock from my mouth. As I pulled away, a thin strand of cum continued to connect his tool with my lips. Looking down on Bruce sitting on my bed, I could tell that he was feeling very relaxed in contrast to my wound up pre-orgasmic state. As I stood there I reached down and pulled my panties from my hips leaving me only in my black thigh highs.

"Bruce, if you could stand up for a moment, I think that we can make the situation a little more comfortable for both of us." As soon as he stood up, I yanked down the covers as I kissed Bruce on the cheek. Grinning, I suggested that "Why don't we get comfortable in bed?" Without a word, we both crawled into the open bed and had a soulful kiss in spite of me still having traces of his spunk on my lips and tongue.

As we lay on our sides face to face playing tongue tag, our hands were roaming over each others bodies. Then Bruce broke the kiss and bowed down to nip at my now very sensitive tits. After a couple of light kisses on each of my proud jugs, he sucked a nipple into his mouth and began to caress the tip of my aching breast with his tongue. While he was doing this, he continued to rub his hands over my back and buns, gently squeezing my twin cheeks. Thankfully, Bruce's actions had an affect on his stamina since his recently drained cock was stiffening and pushing into my belly.

I reached between our bodies to lightly stroke his stiffening manhood. I cooed, "I sure hope my sweetie wants to play. Jenny wants to get fucked by this big rod attached to my sweetie." With that I rolled onto my back and spread my outside leg to partially expose my dripping pussy to Bruce.

Bruce got up on his knees and allowed me to spread my other leg out. He easily shifted his body between my thighs and aimed his cock at my lips. "Hey babe, you got a rubber that we can use?"

Without even thinking, I just moaned, "Sweetie, you know I'm on the damn pill...."

"But what about all ..."

Reaching for his manhood aimed at my leaking slit, I responded, "I use the damn things with every other guy. You're the only one I've let go bareback in the past two months." With that I pulled him closer to me so that his glans was spreading my lower lips. "Trust me, baby, I want to feel your cum in my pussy."

"All right then, Jenny. I can't resist - don't want to - oh, shit." Bruce groaned as he pushed past my lips and into my fuck channel. He buried himself all the way in on his initial down stroke. "Oh my gawd, you feel so tight. All those stories about you must be false."

Simultaneously I moaned, "Oh, fuck sweetie. You're so big," as his pelvic bone pushed into mine. In order to secure deeper penetration, Bruce slipped his arms under my thighs and lifted my legs straight up to his shoulders. However, his cock was still unable to bottom out on my cervix, but I really did not care. His unsheathed cock in my pussy felt so natural.

In this position I was unable to participate very much as Bruce reached his in and out rhythm. All I could do is urge him on as he pistoned in and out of my fuck channel. "Come on, sweetie. That's it fuck Jenny's cunt. Fuck me, fuck me." Since I was already on edge it did not take Bruce very long to drive me over the edge to my first orgasm of the evening. As sexual release flooded through my body, I whimpered, "Sweetie, I'm cumm - mming. I'mmmm cum - mmming. Yeah, that's it. Your big cock's making me cummmmmmm." Bruce continued to drive in and out of me as my cunt muscles tightened about his rod. As I started to come down from my initial orgasm, the continued pressure on my clit drove me back over the top several times until I screamed, "Oh my gawd, sweetie. I'm cum - mmming again."

Even in the throes of my continuing orgasm, I heard a pounding on the wall and Jane's voice from the next room yell, "Enough already. Go screw in his room. I'm trying to sleep."

Despite the distraction, Bruce eased his hands under my ass and left my hips up as he continued to slam his rod into my spamming pussy. After a couple of more strokes I felt Bruce's cock begin to expand inside me. "I'm going to cum ..."

"... fill my ..." as my orgasms continued to roll through my body.

"... Inside you. OK ..."

Panting, I mumbled, "... please, I want your cum inside ..." Unable to restrain himself any longer, Bruce's cock began spurting his male juice inside my pussy. "...that's it sweetie, fill Jenny's cunt." 

With Bruce's cum flowing into my fuck channel, I came down from my sexual high. Bruce managed to slip out of me and roll over on his side. As he did that my legs fell to the bed and I just laid there next to Bruce with my thighs apart and our mixed juices dribbling out of my now satiated hole.

"Gawd was that hot Jen." Bruce cooed in my ear.

"Sweets, that was the best fuck I've ever had, bar none. I've never cum so much in my life." I replied planting a kiss on his lips.

"Quite a compliment coming from you." He replied letting his hand wander over my heaving chest to one of my flattened tits as a crimson blush spread across my face.

We just lay side by side for over a half hour. I finally brought my knees together sometime during the time frame while Bruce absent mindedly played with my protruding nipples and their supporting mounds. 

As the time passed we both regained our strength and apparently our sexual desires. Bruce leaned over and began sucking on my near breast letting his teeth nibble on my rehardening nipple. As he leaned over me, I took the opportunity to reach down and fondle his family jewels. After a few strokes I switched my hand over to his still soft cock. When I began to rub it, I could still feel some of my feminine moisture that remained on his pleasure tool from our first go around. I managed to fully spread my thighs and Bruce easily slid between them before pushing back into me. Bruce established a slow deliberate pace as we enjoyed each others' bodies fondling and kissing as we fucked. Unlike previous times, neither of us were in any hurry, but after about fifteen minutes, Bruce whispered in my ear, "Jenny, can we switch? My arms are getting tired."

"Sure, sweetie," I cooed back as I thrust my tongue deeper into his mouth. With that Bruce pushed his cock fully into my cunt and shoved his hands under my back. Then he rolled over onto his back pulling me on top of him. Following a few adjustments we continued our leisurely copulation. Frequently I leaned forward to allow Bruce to orally appreciate my dangling mounds. Eventually, I felt Bruce's manhood emit the telltale signs of his impending orgasm. Even though I was not yet ready, I sat up and began to speed up my fuck motions. I also began stroking my mammaries and moaning, "Yeah, sweetie! That feels good - fill Jenny's cunt with your goo...."

"...My dick's gonna cum into your tight cunt, baby." Bruce cried out as he began thrusting up into my bouncing fuck channel. Then it happened, he spurted into my cum receptacle and I tightened my cunt muscles around his shaft to milk as much of his manhood as I could.

"That's it, sweetie, fill my cunt. I feel like a woman when you do it." As his cock shrank in my pussy, I collapsed on Bruce's chest. "Feel good sweetie?" Then I added, "It felt good for me." He responded by planting a sloppy kiss on my forehead and squeezing my ass cheeks. As I continued to lie on top of him, Bruce's shriveled cock slipped out from between my pussy lips despite my last minute efforts to keep him inside of me.

Noticing that Julie's clock said that it was almost 1:30, I rolled off Bruce and whispered in his ear, "I wonder what Julie and Bob are doing?"

"Oh, probably what we are doing."

"You're right." Then looking down at Bruce's relaxed cock I could see that it was still covered with the residue of our two trysts. I got into a kneeling position and bent over his cock to suck it into my mouth. Easing my lips over his cock I began licking first the head and then what part of the shaft was available for my ministrations. I could taste the residue of both of our juices. As soon as I had licked his cock clean, I lay down on my side with my ass towards him. 

"Thanks babe. It's always nice to go to sleep clean." With that he rolled over onto his side facing me and reached over my body to cup my still sensitive tit.

"I enjoyed that. Good night, sweetie," I cooed as I thrust my ass into his crotch.

"Night, Jen. I will always remember tonight. I love the idea of falling asleep with your boob in my hand."

"Just one thing Bruce - you did sleep with your girlfriend this summer, didn't you?"

After a momentary pause, he sighed in my ear, "Yeah, I did. By the end I was all but living at her apartment. My roommate only saw me at work. Does that bother you, Jen?"

Without even thinking I blurted out, "No, sweetie, it doesn't. It was before we even met." Then after a minute or so, I added, "Does it bother you that I am considered the Gamma Delt's house slut?"

There was no quick response from Bruce, but after a moment, he answered, "Yes and no, Jen. Sex with you is fantastic and I know that you think I'm special. But ..."

"...Sweetie, I'm not sure that I'm ready to get into a steady relationship right now. I do enjoy our time together. Both in bed and doing other things."

He replied, "I understand - I'm not ready to be totally faithful to one girl either. I've done a couple of other girls this semester, so I guess I can't complain if you are screwing other guys. I just wish that everyone didn't know..."

I twisted my head to look at Bruce as I responded, "You're using protection aren't you?"

"Of course. Two reasons, I don't want to be a daddy before my time and I don't need any visitors." With that Bruce kissed my neck and gently squeezed the breast that he was cupping. "'Night, again, lover."

"Good night, sweetie. I love your hand on my tit. The only thing better would be that lovely cock buried in my pussy." With that we fell silent and we were both asleep within a couple of minutes.

Sometime later, I tried to roll over and rediscovered that I was sharing my bed for the first time. Through my bleary eyes I noticed that Julie's clock said that it was 3:36 and I realized that I had not emptied my bladder before falling asleep. As I swung my body out of bed, a sleepy voice from behind me said, "Don't go."

I twisted around and gently kissed Bruce on the cheek murmuring, "Sweetie, I'm just going to take a pee. I'll be right back."

I had only taken a couple of steps when Bruce, fully awoke and responded, "That's right we are in your room. Mind if I take a piss too?"

"No." Then seeing the state of his cock, I added, "I'll watch the door to make sure Janey or Meg don't stumble in and see that monster sticking out at me. Janey would have a fit and Meg would attack it." As he stood up, I grabbed his stiff manhood and led him into the bathroom. While Bruce stood in front of the toilet relieving his bladder, I stood watch over the bathroom door leading into my suitemates' room. As soon as he was done, I mumbled, "My turn," proceeded to drop the toilet seat and sit down opening my thighs. Reaching for a piece of toilet paper, I wiped the head of Bruce's cock adding, "What do we have here - the sweetest cock on campus." With that I eased my lips around his shrunken cock while I emptied my bladder. By the time I was finished peeing, I had worked Bruce's manhood back to stiffness.

Wiping myself, I moaned, "I wantta fuck some more."

As I stood up and Bruce stepped back and he answered, "So do I. Your cunt is so tight."

Bruce led me back to the bed and then he kissed me on the lips and murmured, "Get on you knees girl and show me that cute ass." With that I knelt on the bed with my buns in the air and my thighs separated to expose my slit to Bruce's caressing fingers and bouncing cock. "Gawd, I love your ass baby. Sure you don't want me to fuck your ass? Shelley loved it when I plowed her ass."

"Sorry, sweetie - I just don't see anything sexy about taking a cock, even your cock, in my ass. Not when I have a perfectly good pussy that craves a cock." With that I reached underneath myself to rub my expectant clit. "Come on sweetie, please stick that cock into my pussy. Make me cum on your cock." With that Bruce sheathed his tool in my pussy with one swift jab with his groin slamming into my protruding buns. "Yeah, that's it sweetie," I moaned.

Bruce leaned over my back and slipped his hands under my chest to manipulate my tits. It did not take long for his actions to have their desired effect and I rapidly reached my first orgasm of the session. Before long, Bruce announced, "Baby, I'm gonna cum in your hole - l'mmmmm gonnnna cummm right now." With that I felt several spurts erupt from his swelling cock while my pussy spasmed around his hard rod. 

As my orgasm subsided, Bruce's spent love pole slipped out of my pussy as he collapsed on my back pushing me into the bed. While we lay together I felt his cum covered cock rub against my ass crack and his cum leak from my slit. After a few minutes, I murmured to Bruce, "Let me out so I can clean you up." Eventually, he rolled off me, I turned over and sat up. 

Looking down at his shrunken member, I bent over and gently began licking the remains of his cum and my pussy juices from it. The mixture had a certain tang to it that pleased me. As I finished, I looked Bruce in the eyes and mumbled, "Nighty night, sweetheart."

Bruce responded by kissing my cheek and quietly saying, "Sleep tight, baby. You're the best fuck on campus and I'm glad you're mine - tonight." With that Bruce drifted off to sleep naked in my bed and I was right behind him.

When I woke up the sunshine was pouring into the room through the window and Bruce was sucking on my right tit like a lost puppy. His fingers were playing in my bush until I opened my thighs to give him access to my slit. As he eased two fingers into my still lubricated pussy I sighed, "Morning sweetie. This is a very pleasant way to wake up." Before Bruce could respond, I slipped my fingers into his hair and held his head over my breast to keep his tongue playing with my now stiff nipple. "Sweetie, my tits are especially sensitive this morning. Don't stop." With that I bucked my hips upward to force his probing fingers deeper in my slot. "That's it. Yeah, fuck me with your fingers."

I reached over to Bruce's groin and gingerly began stroking his leaking cock. "Yeah, baby," he groaned. "I need to fuck you, Jenny." With that he pulled his fingers from my pussy and rolled between my thighs forcing them farther apart. It did not take him long to insert his stiff rod into my ready and waiting fuck channel.

As he split my outer lips I murmured, "That's it sweetie. Fill my pussy with your meat. Make me know that I'm a woman." His hips thrust forward driving his cock into my lubricated pussy. When his groin met my pelvis, he reversed directions and almost completely withdrew from my slot. With only the head of his cock between my lips, I pushed my hips upward as Bruce began his forward plunge back into me. At the same time I mumbled, "Fuck me! Fuck my pus - cunt. Yeah, sweetie your cock feels right at home in my cunt."

While he continued to plunge his cock in and out of my fuck channel, Bruce bent over and began nibbling on my flattened left tit. Although Bruce needed no encouragement, I rocked my knees back to my shoulders to give him better access to me. After several minutes of concentrated fucking missionary style, Bruce suddenly withdrew leaving a gaping void in my nearly orgasming pussy. All I could utter, "Please..."

Before I could say anything more, he looked down at me and grunted, "Roll over baby. I wanna do you from the rear." I quickly complied by rolling over onto my front and thrusting my ass into the air in front of him. "On your knees, girl. You're so ass is so fuckin hot." I obeyed, rising up on my hands and knees which allowed my tits to hang down from my chest. My obedience was promptly rewarded as his fingers separated my rear cheeks exposing both my holes to his gaze before his impaled himself in my now well-used pussy.

As he started to drive his cock all the way into my cock receptor, he reached under me to manipulate my dangling tits with their swollen nips on the ends. "Yeah, sweetie. I love you playing with my tits ... while you fuck me."

"You're a hot broad. You sure know how to make a guy feel good."

As I thrust back at his withdrawing cock I cooed, "Oh my gawd, I'm gonna cum." I felt the telltale shocks coming from my nipples, clit and pussy. My pussy started contracting against his sliding cock as my orgasm flooded my nerves. "I'mmm cum - mming. Yeah, lover I'mmm there." As it started to subside, Bruce kept stroking in and out of my pussy and massaging my sensitive tits. As another orgasm flooded my body I virtually stopped thrusting my hips and just let the sensations flow through my body. Still Bruce continued to fuck me as still more orgasms shot out of my pussy and clit. "I'mm still cumming. Your cock is magic, lover." As I mumbled those words my arms collapsed and suddenly Bruce's cock was rubbing my insides in different ways.

Without warning Bruce announcing, "I'm gonna cum in your tight snatch."

"Yeah, fill my cum receptor, baby." At the same time I tightened my pussy muscles and began milking Bruce's seed from him. "That's it lover! I need to feel your cum in my cu - unt." Just as Bruce collapsed on my back as he finished spurting into my pussy, Julie walked in.

"Still at it I see. I thought you two would sleep in separate beds." Julie chuckled.

I twisted my head and whispered in Bruce's ear, "I'll tell you about it later. You're the best."

Julie started unzipping her jeans as she continued, "Like me to join you guys. I think Bruce deserves a shot at my cunt." I shot her a look, to which she responded, "Well roomie, you and Bob have done it so I figure turn about is fair play." 

"Julie, if you ..." I started to reply.

As Julie slipped off her thong, she added, "Like the merchandise?"

Before I could continue, Bruce calmly replied, "Sorry, babe, as much as I'd like to, Jenny has me all worn out. Maybe some other time."

"Good answer, lover." I whispered in his ear as I planted a sloppy kiss on his ear lobe.

At the same time, Julie replied, "Smart answer - with your cock buried in her cunt. We'll have to try a foursome some time." Bruce slipped out of my leaking slit and climbed off the bed. As soon as I felt Bruce off my back, I rolled over and sat up on the bed. 

Sitting on the bed fully exposed, I licked my lips and cooed to Bruce, "Sweetie, come here and let Jenny clean you up." Then eyeing Julie's bared tits and shaved pussy I added, "Or would you like Julie to clean you up?"

Bruce turned to me and replied, "Tough question, lover, but you already know the answer," as he stepped to me. As I took his now recovering cock in his hands and bent forward to lick it he added, "Julie you're hot too, but I'll pass this morning." As I sucked his cum covered cock into my mouth he reached over and squeezed Julie's left breast muttering, "Nice boobs. A threesome maybe sometime would be interesting."

It did not take me long to clean off his now hardening cock of any traces of our combined cum. With a little slap on his ass, I said, "Wanta go get some lunch?"

"Sure," Julie replied.

"I wasn't inviting you roomie."

"I'm game. Julie can come too," was Bruce's answer.

With Bruce's cum and my lubrication dripping out of my slot, I got out of bed and said, "Guys I need to take a quick shower. I'll only be five." With that I waddled into the bathroom. When I returned, Bruce and Julie were both dressed and waiting to go to the cafeteria. I quickly slipped on a pair of bikinis and a bra and then a tee shirt and a pair of low-rise jeans before stepping into my shoes and a jacket.




Off At College Ch. 10



As we walked out the door, I looked back and said, "I'll straighten the room when I get back."



Off At College Ch. 11



Chapter 11 – House Call

By 9:00 I had managed to get the studying that I needed to do for the next day done. This gave me some down time to watch my favorite television show, Lost, on Wednesday evening. During my first semester, my roommate, Julie, only stayed in one Wednesday, so my suitemate, Megan, and my best friend, Sandy, usually joined me in watching the show as they did this particular Wednesday.

Megan popped a batch of popcorn and we were sitting around my room chatting about the male half of the student enrollment and enjoying the show when the telephone rang. I answered the phone and it was Chris from the Gamma Delt house who I had met once or twice at various functions at the house.

"Jennifer?"

"Yes?" came my reply. "Who are you looking for?"

"This is Chris from the Gamma Delt house. How is the hot co-ed?" 

Sitting cross-legged on my bed clad just in a t-shirt and panties with the television blaring I blushed as I answered, "Watching Lost".

"We've got the regional veep here and he wants to get laid. Rick said that he would enjoy balling you. Would you come over to the house around quarter after ten?"

I was taken aback by his directness and I just sat there for a moment speechless. Recovering slightly, my first reaction was to tell Chris to take a hike because I was not that kind of girl. Then it dawned on me that given my behavior with the brothers the past three months, they considered me the house slut. "Make it 10:30 and I can be there," I countered.

"OK. I'm sure that Bill won't mind waiting an extra 15 minutes to get the best piece of ass on campus."

Quietly, I added, "Where should I meet him?"

"Just meet Rick and Bill in the TV room. You do know Rick, don't you?" Before I could respond, Chris resumed, "I'll be there too."

Just before hanging up, I responded, "See you then."

As I hung up, Sandy asked, "What was that all about?"

"Just someone from the Gamma Delt house asking me to come over and meet some regional officer."

With a wink, Megan chimed in, "And why do they want you to meet this guy?"

Clearing my throat, I started to stammer before Sandy interrupted me. "Don't deny that you are going to fuck whoever you are seeing. If you were being paid, that would make you a prostitute. Just admit it, Jen, you have become the slut of the GDI house."

"Don't ..." I tried to respond.

"...We're ... I'm not judging you. I'm just stating facts. If it doesn't bother you, it certainly doesn't bother me. Does it bother you, Meg?" Sandy continued, pausing only to look at Megan.

"Doesn't bother me what you do or who you do it with Jen. You are still my friend." Megan interjected.

Before I could get a word in edgewise, Sandy continued, "Jen, I still want to be your friend. Hell, if you want to come home with me for Thanksgiving, I don't have a problem with introducing you to my stuffy uptight parents. Seriously, if you hadn't introduced me to Hank, I might be the girl that got the call rather than you. Hank tells me that the house usually has at least one girl that sleeps with a good share of the house. All I'm asking is that you leave Hank alone." After a momentary pause, she added, "Of course you two had already done it before I was involved."

"Hey guys, I didn't realize what the Gamma Delts thought of me." Then looking at Sandy I added, "I wouldn't do anything now with Hank and I wouldn't knowingly fool around with any guy that I knew had a girlfriend ... at least on campus. Maybe I should just call Chris back and tell him that I can't come over tonight...."

With a big smile on her face Megan chirped in, "I'll go in your place. I finally got laid a couple of weeks ago and I'm already tired of my fingers again. Plus Jane is such a whiner when I do it."

"Seriously, Jen, what you do tonight won't change how the guys think of you. Are you ready to turn them all down ... including Kenny and, and Jerry or whoever else? If you are then call Chris but for gawd sakes don't volunteer Meg. Otherwise, just go and have a good time." Sandy responded with a straight face.

I pondered Sandy's advice for a few moments blankly staring at the television and then replied, "I guess you are right. But, would you talk with Hank about how I can get out of my situation while still seeing guys like Ken?"

As the credits began running, Sandy answered, "Sure." Then turning to Meg, she continued, "we better get going so you can get out of here." As the two walked out the door she added, "Fill me in on the details tomorrow."

Just as soon as the door closed, I scrambled off the bed, stripped my t-shirt and panties off, grabbed my shower kit and ducked into the bathroom for a quick shower. After a once over of my vital parts, I was out of the shower and drying off when my other suitemate, Jane, came into the bathroom to relieve herself. As she sat down on the toilet, she looked me over and then said reprovingly, "Jenny, Megan told me what you are going to do. I can't believe that you would let yourself be used like that."

I just gave her a look and muttered, "It's my life and I wouldn't do it if I didn't want to." With that I pivoted on my heel and returned to my room with a wiggle of my buns.

I finished toweling off, brushed my teeth and applied some light make-up. I slipped into a fresh pair of bikinis and encased my tits in my demi bra before stepping into a pair of low rise jeans. Finally I completed my outfit with a low cut t-shirt to display my cleavage. A few quick brush strokes to my brunette mane, stuffing a strip of condoms from the dresser and my college i.d. into my jeans pocket and stepping into my 4" pumps, I was ready to leave for the Gamma Delta Iota house. Glancing at the clock, I knew that I just had time to walk over to the house by 10:30.

Strolling into my destination I headed to the TV room where I assumed that the three guys were waiting for me. However, as I passed the kitchen I heard a male voice murmur, "In here, Jen."

Glancing over, I saw Rick standing there with a guy that I assumed was my intended partner for the evening. The guy stood about 5'9" and weighed probably 250 pounds, unfortunately not well distributed. I ducked into the kitchen and Rick said, "Jen, this is our regional vice president, Bill. He is here to inspect the house and assess the functions of the chapter and he wants to get laid."

I just looked at Bill and thought, "I'm sure he does. But what the hell, I'm here and he is a male. They all can't be built like Kenny or Jerry. As long as he doesn't crush me I'm sure his cock will feel like any other cock." Keeping my thoughts to myself I smiled and cooed, "Hi, sweetie. I'm Jenny."

As we were shaking hands, Rick motioned for us to follow him. "As the house president, I have a single. You two can use my room for as long as you like." We followed him through the kitchen to his room with Bill goosing my ass every few steps. Stepping into the room behind Rick, I noted that it had a double bed and what looked like a private bathroom. Bill followed me into the room and before Rick could leave, Bill said, "Thanks, brother. You guys certainly have good taste in ladies." Then turning to me and looking straight at my partially exposed breasts, he added, "Jenny, you have a nice rack." Turning back to Rick as he was leaving the room, Bill continued, "If you want a piece of this chick, feel free to stay."

However, Rick just kept on ambling out the door saying only, "Have a good time you two. I'll see you whenever." As Rick closed the door, Bill reached over and snapped the lock.

I stepped up to Bill and planted a chaste kiss on his lips. "How long have you been out of school Bill?"

Slipping his arms around my waist he answered, "I've been out three years but with this job, sometimes it seems like I've never left." With that he pulled me against his body and his tongue snaked past my lips and into my mouth. As we tongue wrestled, I reciprocated the hug by grabbing his buns and pulling his groin with his swelling manhood against my belly.

Breaking the kiss, Bill whispered in my ear, "Rick tells me you're something special."

I blushed as I stepped back to place a little distance between our bodies. "I aim to please," I cooed, reaching for the hem of my top. Pulling it up over my head, I added, "I felt something of interest down there just now." This caused Bill to grin at me and purse his lips to kiss me again. With my top off, I kicked off my pumps and stood before Bill as he eyed my demi bra covered tits. Kneeling down before him, I loosened his belt before I pulled down the zipper on his slacks.

Reaching into his boxers I pulled out his engorged male organ and commented, "My, my sweetie, what do we have here? Something for Jenny to enjoy?" With that I licked his crown cleaning it of the pre cum that had leaked out over the past few minutes. My tongue and lips began working on his rod and as I looked up into his eyes, I could tell that Bill was enjoying my talents.

Suddenly, he groaned, "Oh, shit, slut you are good. I've got to sit down." With that he took two or three shuffle steps backward to the bed and sat down spreading his legs for me to maintain access to his cock. As he stepped back I knee walked with him keeping his cock between my lips and bobbing up and down his shaft. After a couple of minutes I began to wonder how long Bill was going to be able to hold out, but I continued to fellate him. He reached behind me and unsnapped my bra setting my mammaries free.

I let my bra straps slip off my shoulders. Bill began to stroke my swaying tits and then manipulate my now swollen nipples between his fingers. Suddenly, he tensed up and squeezed my tits as his cock stiffened with the telltale signs of an impending cum shoot. "Where do you want it, cocksucker? Down your throat like a true cocksucker or over your boobies?" I did not respond verbally, I just continued to fellate him until I was rewarded with the first surges of his cum. The shots filled my mouth and when I opened my mouth his still spurting cock managed to dribble some cum on my chin and tits.

Standing up I stuck my cum covered tongue out for Bill's inspection before mumbling, "Want me to swallow?"

"Hell yes slut," came his reply. "That was the best head any broad his ever given me. Now go and clean up so I can suck those boobs."

I gulped down the load of Bill's spunk in my mouth before bringing my fingers to my jutting breasts and massaging Bill's cream into my exposed tits. "I aim to please," I cooed looking him in the eyes. With that I pivoted on my heel and strolled into the bathroom to wash my chest off. As I wiped myself clean I contemplated the rest of my time with Bill and figured that the blowjob had taken the edge off Bill's need for a quick release.

I wandered back into Rick's room and glanced at the bed where Bill was lying down. Approaching the bed, I looked down at Bill's upper half sprawled across the bed and his feet on the floor. As I bent over to get a rubber from my clutch on the floor, he looked up and remarked, "Glad to see that you washed off your boobs. It's gross for a guy to eat his own cum."

As I crawled onto the bed, Bill reached over and grabbed my dangling tits, kneading my nipples. Leaning back against the wall, I spread my thighs exposing my drenched crotch to Bill's gaze. Leering at the spot on my panties outside my oozing slit, he moaned, "Show me your cunt, slut."

Looking straight at his still soft cock, I ran my hands over my tits on my way down to the elastic on my bikinis. Lifting my ass in the air, I slowly slipped my panties down my hips and down around my ankles baring my hairy pussy to Bill's view. That caused him to swing his legs onto the bed as I leaned forward to present my breasts to his mouth. "Nice cunt. Hairy is sexy." 

"Glad you like it," I responded in my sexiest voice thinking all the while that I had almost shaved my mons in the shower tonight. As I leaned forward Bill raised himself on one elbow and pulled my tits down toward his open mouth. Tiny shocks ran through my body as his tongue began licking my rapidly stiffening left nipple. Then I felt my left tit working its way past his teeth into Bill's gaping mouth where his tongue continued to tweak my sensitive nipple. I started to moan, "Yeah. That's it sweetie, suck my tits," as I reached for his now hardening cock. 

He released my left mammary from his mouth and began sucking on my other one at the same time as he eased first one finger and then a second into my now well lubricated fuck hole. As Bill began sliding his fingers in and out of my pussy, my breathing became more labored and I moaned again, "Yeah, yeah! Feels go --- oood, sweetie. Finger fuck my pu ... cunt. Suck my tits."

While Bill was working me over, I opened and rolled the condom onto his now very hard cock. Removing his mouth from my tits, he pushed me back onto my back and pulled his fingers from my dripping cock receptacle. Shoving his fingers under my nose, he purred, "Like your scent slut?" With that I snaked my tongue out and tasted myself on his fingers. 

As I fell back, Bill slid his hands under my spread thighs and pushed them up and out totally exposing my pussy lips to him. With my knees almost touching my flattened tits, I felt Bill's latex covered cock head rub against my slit. Suddenly my pussy felt full as he rammed his cock into my waiting pussy. "Take that slut."

As our groins met, I cooed, "Yeah, sweetie. Your cock feels great." Bill slowly withdrew almost the entire length of his shaft before thrusting back into my cock sheath. "Fuck Jenny. Fuck my cunt," I moaned as we started to establish a rhythm. On each in stroke our pubic hairs entwined and his balls slapped against my ass cheeks. He reached between us and tweaked and twisted my nipples driving me closer to the brink of a mind bending orgasm. "That's it, sweetie. Fu – fu – ck my cunt. Make Jenny cummm," I repeated and repeated until he suddenly withdrew his manhood from my pussy. "Don't stop ..."

"On your knees slut. I'm gonna fuck you like the bitch in heat you are." Although I subconsciously resented Bill's tone of voice, I scrambled to my hands and knees and presented my ass to him with spread thighs. As my pussy cream dripped from my open slit and ran down my inner thighs I lowered my upper body to the bed to give Bill a better angle to recommence his assault on my aching pussy.

As I felt the first penetration of my slot by his swollen rod, I moaned, "Yesss." It did not take long for us to reestablish our rhythm and this time I was better able to participate as I thrust my hips back to meet Bill's in strokes. It was not long before the telltale signs of my impending orgasm began to flood through my body. However, at just that moment, the door unlocked and a girl walked in.

I looked up from my position on the bed and saw that it was Keri. Before she could say or do anything Bill stammered, "wan – na jo – in us babe?"

All she said was as she walked to the bathroom was, "I gotta go potty." The door shut and the next thing I knew I heard the toilet flush and Keri walked out zipping up her jeans. "Sorry guys. I didn't know you were in here."

Unfortunately Keri had broken my concentration and as the room door closed I felt Bill's cock begin to swell up inside me. Bill's pace picked up as he panted, "I'm gonna cum. Yeah slut, I'm gonna fill that cunt of yours."

Sensing the inevitable, I responded by tightening my pussy muscles around his invading manhood. "Fill Jenny up. Make me a woman." After a couple of more strokes I added, "Cum for Jenny." Then as I felt his cock pulse in my pussy, I purred, "that's it, sweetie, fill my cunt. Cum inside me." Before he was finished I started to moan, "That feels good, sweetie. Yessss, I'm cumming too."

As his cock shrank inside my fuck canal, Bill eased his condom covered manhood out of my hole, exiting with a plop. I turned around and was met by his shriveled covered cock staring me the face. I quickly removed the used condom and leaned over to set it on the floor. Bill looked me in the eyes and stage whispered, "That was some fuck slut. I can see why most of the brothers have done you. You're the best cunt I've had in three years on this job."

"I aim to please," I intoned in response. I bent over slightly and eased my lips around Bill's cum covered cock. With a couple of quick licks I cleaned his cock of the residue of his recent ejaculation. "Oh, shit! You are one hot broad. Great tits and ass and loves cock, an unbeatable combination for a slut."

I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost 11:45 so I rolled out of bed and found my clothes. I quickly pulled up my bikinis to my crotch and slipped my bra over my shoulders before reaching behind me to fasten my clasp. Just as quickly I finished dressing and went back to the bed. Bending over, I gave Bill one last look at my cleavage as I picked up the used condom and wrapped it in a tissue. "Bye sweetie. I enjoyed that." Then standing up I told a little fib, "You sure know how to please a girl."

As I reached the door, Bill replied, "Don't go yet. I'm not through with you."

Turning the knob, I answered in my most sultry voice, "Sorry sweetie, I'd love to stay and do you again, but I've got two classes tomorrow that I've got to prep for. Even sluts have to study sometime. If you get back to campus I'd love to see you again." With that I opened the door and stepped out into the hallway and out through the kitchen. Slipping on my jacket I stepped out into the November night ambled back to Smith.

Climbing the back stairs, I heard Julie call out to me, "Hey roomie, just get in? Wait for me."

As Julie caught up to me I answered, "I've been over at the Gamma Delt house." We strolled to our room and Julie let us in. "You're early."

"Yeah, Things were a little slow so I left early. I didn't know that you had a date tonight."

"I got a call from one of the guys that the regional vice president was at the house and wanted to see me. All I can say is that if I had many dates like that I would be celibate. I did him twice and I didn't get anything"

As we both finished stripping out of our clothes, Julie replied, "Sounds like my night." I slipped my nightie over my torso and climbed into my bed. Julie turned off the light and crawled under her sheets. "Well at least we've got our fingers."



Off At College Ch. 12a



This chapter has taken a very long time to prepare. To better follow the story line, I suggest that you read (or re-read) at least Chapter 11 of the series "Away at College". I would like to thank a number of readers of the series who have recently encouraged me to publish is part chapter. I promise that the rest of the Chapter and the final Chapter will be published far sooner than this Chapter was published. lol Barb 

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Chapter 12 - Thanksgiving Break 

By noon on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving the dorm was nearly empty and by Wednesday evening Smith only had three girls remaining. Although my college has a four-day break for the Thanksgiving holiday, the college allows anyone that wants/needs to, to stay in their room. However, they do not provide any meal service from Wednesday noon until Monday morning. 

Because home was over 900 miles away, I knew that the only way I could make the round trip and still have any time at home was to fly. Unfortunately, my scholarships did not leave enough money for me to make the trip. While both my roommate, Julie, and my best friend, Sandy, invited me to go home with them, I decided to stay in the dorm so that I could finish my political science paper that was due during exam week. I wanted to get it out of the way so that I could concentrate on studying for my final exams. 

After Julie left early Wednesday afternoon, I sat down at my computer and after checking my e-mail opened the outline for my political science paper. I set up my file for the paper itself and began to compose the first draft. I worked steadily for two hours, permitting myself only one break to go to the refrigerator for a straight Diet Coke. By 5:00 I had written seven pages which I saved for a final time. With the cafeteria closed, I decided to walk the four blocks to the nearest fast food restaurant to get some dinner. Because it was cold outside, I decided to change into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt from the cut-offs and tee shirt I was wearing. 

I ordered a salad, onion rings and a Coke, paid for them and walked over and sat down in a booth. As I was eating my salad, Jay from the Gamma Delta Iota house, strolled up and said, "Hi, Jenny. You staying on campus for the week-end?" 

Looking up, I replied, "Oh, hi, Jay. Yep, I'm here for the holiday. Anybody over at the house this week-end?" 

Jay stood over me as he replied, "There are a couple of us staying at the house. We're going watch some football, drink some beer and just hang out. You're welcome to come over if you want." 

"I've got my poli sci paper to finish. I don't want that weight over my head with finals coming up." 

Looking me over, Jay continued, "That's OK. If you want to take a study break anytime over the break, the invitation stands. We would be more than happy to have our favorite freshman over for even a couple of hours." With that Jay gave me a knowing look and sauntered out of the restaurant. 

I finished my onion rings, cleaned up my table and ambled out the door. Returning to my room, I kicked my shoes off and slipped out of my jeans before sitting down at my computer to resume writing my first draft. Five hours, two Diet Coke breaks and a potty trip saw the first draft ready to be saved on my hard drive for the last time. 

Looking at my clock, I noticed that it was almost 11:30 so I decided to fix myself a screwdriver for a nightcap and watch Nightline. While I was up fixing my drink, I snapped the lock on the door and changed into my nightie before turning the television on and snuggling under the covers. 

I did not wake up until 10:30 on Thanksgiving. Stretching, I threw the covers back and swung my legs out of bed. Looking over at my desk, I decided to put on something comfortable for working in the room. Wandering over to the sink, I washed my face and brushed my teeth before stopping at the dresser to pick out my clothes for the day, a cut-off tee shirt and running shorts. Settling down in front of my computer, I began rewriting my poli sci paper. I worked on it steadily all day breaking only to fix myself a cup of soup for Thanksgiving dinner and to make or receive three phone calls. 

Shortly before noon my roommate, Julie, called from her home to check in with me. After the usual pleasantries she continued, "My sister got me into a club last night and I met a couple of guys. They invited us over to their apartment and they showed us a good time." 

"Us? Your sister went too?" 

"Hell, yes. She is more of a party animal than I am," Julie responded. 

"Roomie, I have never thought of you as a party animal. The only guy you seem to go out with is Bob." 

"I guess I've done a good job of keeping things quiet. Since my family doesn't know anything about it, I'll tell you when I see you. Anyway, Ron and Bill are going to have one hell of a party tomorrow night and I thought you might like a study break." 

"Thanks, Julie, but no thanks. I don't have a way to get down..." 

Julie interjected, "I'll drive up and pick you up..." 

"...Thanks for the offer, but I've been invited to the Gamma Delt house. I'll probably go if I get my poli sci paper done." 

"Oh, you and that f'ing paper. I've never known a girl as conflicted as you, Jen. Most studious types don't sleep with every guy they meet and the party girls I know figure that their ass is their ticket to a decent grade." 

Indignantly I shot back, "I've only slept with one guy and that was Bruce when you made me." 

"OK - OK," Julie sighed then added sarcastically, "so you don't sleep with them, you only fuck their cocks off." 

"I was going to ask you if you wanted to come back and go with me to the Gamma Delt house Friday night, but it sounds like you're otherwise occupied." 

"Thanks for thinking of me, but I will see you on Sunday. Take care." 

Just before hanging up, I added, "See you Sunday." 

After a repeat of Wednesday night, I got up early on Friday morning and I put the finishing touches on the paper before noon. Shutting down my computer, I stood up, stretched and wandered into the bathroom to take a pee and a shower. As I sat on the potty emptying my bladder I pulled my tee shirt over my head exposing my mammaries to the air. As I stood up I reached into the shower and turned it on. Stepping out of my panties I got into the shower and stood under the spray for several minutes contemplating what I should do. After shampooing my hair, I shaved the accumulated stubble from my legs and pits and trimmed my bikini line. 

Turning the spray off and stepping out of the shower, I toweled my body off. Once I was back in my room, I stood in front of the full length mirror and surveyed my body. In spite of the partying that I had done, my waist and hips maintained their shape and my nipples protruded naturally from my dark areolas that sat high on my boobs. It was also obvious that my brunette mane was natural although I shaved my mound more closely now than I did when I first arrived on campus. 

Reaching into my dresser drawer, I selected my pair of red bikinis and stepped into them covering my trimmed triangle. Before walking over to the phone to call Jay, I grabbed the matching bra and tucked my boobs into it. As I dialed the Gamma Delt house I wondered if Jay would still want me to come over to the house. When the phone answered, I recognized Jay's voice and said, "Hi Jay. Is the invitation still open?" 

"Jenny?" came the reply. 

"It's me." 

"For the hottest freshman at this college the house is always open. Did you get your paper done?" 

"Yeah. I finished the damn thing about a half hour ago. I can be over in a twenty to thirty minutes." I answered. 

Jay cooed, "Any time you can make it, we will be waiting for you." 

I smiled at this response as I said, "I'll see you in a little while," and hung up the phone. I pulled a white top over my head and stepped into my red mini. Stepping into a pair of 3 inch heels, I went over to the sink and brushed out my hair, brushed my teeth and gargled. Grabbing my coat and shoving a handful of condoms into my clutch I headed out the door. 

Arriving at the Gamma Delt house fifteen minutes later, I rang the doorbell after I found out the door was locked. When Jay saw me, he smiled and said, "Hi, sexy. Glad to see you could make it." 

Giving him a kiss on the lips as he cupped my ass, I replied, "And it is good to see you, sweetie. I'm glad the paper is done." Walking into the house I started to unzip my coat. "Where to you want me to hang my jacket? Hall closet or your room?"  

"Hey, Donnie, the babe's here." He hollered, and then turning to me, he replied, "Oh, you can hang it in the closet. We're watching a game in the basement." With that Jay guided me downstairs to the Game Room. Part way down the stairs, he leaned down and whispered in my ear, "You are one hot broad; you look good enough to eat right now." 

As I wandered over to the couch where Don was sitting in gym shorts and a tee shirt with a beer in his hand, he looked over at me and mumbled, "Hi, you want a beer?" 

I must have nodded my head because Don yelled over to Jay, "Get the broad a beer," and then added, "Come over here a sit next to Donnie," while patting the couch. I sauntered over and stood in front of Don as Jay handed me a beer. Bending over I nibbled on his ear while giving him a view of my cleavage. 

Taking two long gulps from the bottle, I inquired, "Anyone else in the house?" 

Jay answered, "Just the three of us; although Chris might be back later this afternoon..." Taking another swig of beer I was glad that I had brought my purse downstairs with me. Jay continued, "... and a couple of guys might be back either later this evening or in the morning." 

Finishing my beer I looked at Jay and then at Don and smiled as I cooed, "Anyone up for a good time? I haven't had a cock for almost a week." Don just looked at me as he ran his hands up my legs under my skirt. 

Jay sat down on the couch next to Don and smiled. I looked both of the guys in the eyes, continued smiling, and cooed, "See something you like guys?" 

"Yeah! Take it off broad," Don ordered. 

"Here?" I mumbled. "I thought we would go up to one of the bedrooms." 

"Bitch, then how can we watch the game?" came the sarcastic reply out of Don's mouth. At the same time, his hands eased across the front of my thighs and rubbed the front of my panties. 

Looking to buy some time, I looked at Jay and mouthed, "How about another beer?" Then eyeing Don I cooed, "Let's get warmed up sweetie..." 

"That's more like it, babe! I'll take another one too buddy." With that Jay got up and got another round of beers, while I began to sway between Don's legs. I cupped my boobs and smiled at Don causing him to grin back at me never taking his eyes off my bust or his hands off my panties. 

I quickly chugged my new beer which gave me a rush and relaxed me. Setting the bottle down on the floor, I grabbed the hem of my top and pulled it over my head exposing my bra encased boobs to the two guys. Continuing to sway as Don's hands slipped around to my ass, I stage whispered, "Like?" 

Reaching behind my back, I unclipped the bra and let my boobs rest in the bra cups that were supported by the straps on my shoulders. Looking down at Don it was obvious that he appreciated the unfolding show in front of him, but I could also make out that Jay was enjoying my antics also even though his manhood was covered with blue denim. I continued to sway and my right boob popped out of its cup eliciting a "nice tit" from Don. Letting my bra fall down my arms, I bent over Don and encouraged him to suck my hardening nipples. "That's it, sweetie, suck my tits," as he took one of them between his lips. As I leaned over, I let my right hand drop into Don's lap and trace the outline of his already hard cock cooing, "My, my! What do we have here? Something for Jenny to play with?" 

Tossing my bra onto the floor, I wiggled over to Jay and planted a kiss on his lips. "God, you're hot, Jen," Jay exhaled as I shook my tits in his face. His hands grabbed my ass checks while his tongue snaked out to lick the ends of my swaying orbs. 

I moaned, "Yeeeessss, sweeeeetieeee," as his flicked his tongue across my tightening nubs. At the same time his hands found the zipper to my skirt and unzipped it. It promptly dropped around my feet leaving me in my red bikini with a small stain on the front and my heels. As I traced Jay's manhood through his jeans, I whispered in his ear, "Think you know how to use this?" 

Flicking his tongue in my ear he replied, "Want me to show you? Just sit that tight cunt of yours on my dick and you'll remember what a real cock feels like." 

"I'd love to sweetie and I will. But first, I promised Stud over there that I would do him." With that I stepped out from between Jay's legs and back between Don's spread thighs. Squatting down on my haunches, I grabbed the waist band of Don's gym shorts and as he raised his butt off the sofa, I pulled them down to his ankles allowing his cock jumped up. I just stared at it for a couple of moments and then groaned, "Sweetie that's big Donnie." Licking my lips I added, "I've never done anyone that big. I'm not sure that you'll fit in me." 

With that I stood up and pulled my bikinis down before easing my finger into my gash. Sliding my finger tip the length of my slit, I wetted it and then smeared my fluids on my right areola and then repeated the action for its twin. "Maybe I should take care of Jay first, sweetie?" 

As I stood fingering myself in front of Don, he took another swig from his beer bottle replying, "Nice rack girl - Jay here tells me you have a tight cunt. You want Donnie to stretch it out?" 

Reaching into my purse I grabbed a condom package before stepping in front of Jay ripping the package open and rolling the condom on Jay's erect cock. Straddling Jay's legs I thrust my chest forward toward his mouth, grasp his erection and guided into my slit. "Sweetie, suck my pussy juice off my tits." After a couple of strokes between my lower lips I slowly eased his pleasure tool partway into my hole as he sucked my right mammary into his mouth. "Oh shit, sweetie, your cock feels sooo good in Jenny's pus... That's it - suck my tit." As I continued to sink slowly on his pole I moaned, "That's it sweetie." When I felt his tip hit my cervix, I began easing his pole out of my clutching pussy. 

It did not take us long to establish a rhythm and he slipped his hands under my ass and squeezed them in an effort of control the pace. With my tits jiggling against his chest I continued to ride his cock for several minutes until he grabbed my hips and held me on my down stroke. I felt Jay's cock expand against my pussy walls and then I felt the cum surge through his tube into the tip of the condom. I gently kissed his throat and murmured, "Yesss, sweetie, cum hard for Jenny." 

When his cock stopped pulsing, I eased myself off his semi-hard pole and knelt down between his thighs. "Thanks, babe. It's been a while but you're one hot fuck." 

As I unrolled the used condom off Jay's pole, I looked him in the eyes and cooed, "I aim to please." With that I started licking the remains of his ejaculation from the head of his used cock. Finishing the task at hand, I looked over at Don and saw that his cock was still hard and if anything had grown bigger as he lightly stroked it. 

Crawling over to Don, I murmured. "I'm ready for Bi—iig Donnie." Reaching into my purse, I pulled out another condom package and began tearing it open. 

Don looked at me and said, "Babe, I don't use rubbers." 

And I coolly replied, "Then you don't get any of my pussy," as I stopped. 

Jay injected, "Don, we all use protection when we fuck the house slu - girl. Only common sense." 

With that Don relented, "Ok! I hadn't thought of what the broad has been fucking." With that I knelt down in front of him, slipped the condom into my mouth and rolled it down his giant manhood with my lips leaving the last three plus inches uncovered. As I finished this task, Don mumbled, "Bend over the table girl, I want to watch the game while I fuck you." 

With that I stood up and pivoted in my heels before bending over the coffee table in front on Don spreading my feet to expose my leaking slit to Don's view. "Nice ass broad." I grasp the front edge of the coffee table in preparation for Don's massive cock to penetrate my waiting hole, I tensed a little bit as I felt his manhood slide along the crack of my ass but I relaxed as it brushed against my swollen lips. "Damn, Jay, your house gets first class lookers..." 

"... that know how to put out." Jay sighed. 

And with that Don's covered crown eased between my waiting lips and began to separate the walls of my pussy. "Sweetie, be gentle," I moaned. As he continued to penetrate me I pushed back, sighing, "Yessss, sweetie. Don't stop. Oh, my god, you're big, swe-etie." 

As he reached maximum depth, Don muttered, "Take it all, babe... Oh, fuck, you're fuckin' tight babe." Tweaking my engorged nipples he pulled back until only the head of his cock was still inside me. Thrusting back inside my fuck channel, he said, "Doesn't feel like you just did her. She's so fuckin' tight - you sure she's the house slut?" With that he slipped his hands on my hips and picked up the speed of his pistoning. 

As the walls of my pussy expanded to accept Don's hardened ram, I had never felt so stuffed. However, it did not take long for me to notice the familiar signs of the guy's impending orgasm and then Don's cum pulsed through his delivery tube and deposited itself against the barrier between his cock and my womb. Mumbling, "You're sooo tight. I'm cummming," Don collapsed on my back. 

Don dropped to the couch and I knelt between his splayed legs. Looking him in the eye, I unrolled the spent rubber from his still semi-hard cock and then bent forward and swallowed his cum covered head between my lips. Licking it clean, Don said, "That was one hell of a fuck girl." Then after a momentary pause, I softly added, "I hope you enjoyed it too." 

Letting his now clean manhood slip out of my mouth, I cooed, "I aim to please." As I stood up my boobs jiggled in Don's face and he pinched my protruding nipples, I asked, "Anyone for another beer?" 

"Sure," Jay answered. 

"What service. Fucks me dry and then refills me. What more can a guy ask for." Don chuckled. 

I wandered over to the bar dressed only in my heels, opened three beers and sashayed back to the couch. Handing the guys their beers I took a long swallow washing the taste of Jay's and Don's cum from my mouth and sat down between the two guys. Jay and Don watched the game playing on the television until half time occasionally reaching over to fondle one of my boobs or stroke my thighs keeping me on edge. At half time I got up and ambled over to the bathroom to relieve my bladder as Jay went upstairs. Jay returned with a robe which he gave to me saying, "Just in case you get chilly." 

"Thanks sweetie," I replied as I slipped it on. It did not cover very much and it left my boobs and my mound easily accessible to Jay and Don. Jay brought another round of beers and I took it although I was starting to feel the affects of the prior beers. We all sat back down on the couch to watch the game, but after about 15 minutes Don eased his hand under the robe to fondle my nearest proud mammary. I separated my thighs and half turned my upper body to face Don. 

Leaning in I whispered in Don's ear, "You ready again?" as the tip of my tongue caressed his ear lobe. Reaching down into his lap I continued, "I see you're ready." At the same time he pinched my nipple causing me to whimper, "Fuck me sweetie." 

In response, he nipped the nape of my neck and then proceeded to kiss and lick down my front to the gap between my boobs. Latching his lip onto my nipple, he sucked, lightly bit and licked the swollen nub which increased the lubrication leaking out of my slit. "Pleasse sweetie, I neeed your cock," I whined. 




Off At College Ch. 12a



"You need what where? And what are you?" Don replied releasing his mouth from my tit. 

"Pleassse fuck my pussy stud, pleaaasse," I whined. 

Rubbing his middle finger between my pussy lips, he coolly responded, "Jay, I think the slut wants my cock in her cunt, but I'm not sure. Should I oblige the slut?" 

Playing along, Jay pinched my other nipple and added, "yeah, I think she might be ready for you but..." 

"... I need you to put your big cock in my tight cuu - nt." 

"On the table - sl... what are you?" 

Moving from the couch to the coffee table and spreading my legs wide, I mumbled, "I'm the Gamma Delt slut... now fuck my cunt, sweetie." At that point I was so desperate for Don's hard sausage, I would have allowed him to fuck me bare but he rolled a rubber onto his monster cock and plunged it non-stop into my dripping fuck canal. "Oh my god..." I moaned. 

As the tip on his cock pushed against my cervix Don grabbed my ass and said, "... god bitch you're the tightest piece of ass I've ever fucked." 

I bucked my hips up as he pulled his tool out of my hole trying to keep it buried inside of me. Thankfully before his crown was outside of my entrance he pushed back down establishing his pace. He continued to pound his cock in and out of my pussy creating a wonderful friction on my stretched walls. At the same time Jay was tweaking my nipples which pushed me towards my sought after orgasm. Suddenly, the shocks began flooding out of my stuffed pussy and from my hard nipples making me moan, "Yessssssss, sweeee—ttie, it fee-eeels soooo gooooo - I'mmmmm cummmmming." I arched my back and as my orgasm began to subside; I felt Don's cock swell inside my cock receptacle as he pushed all the way in and froze just before his cum began pulsing through his tube. "Come on, sweetie, fill my cunt with your cum. Let me feel why I'm here." 

As his spent manhood relaxed, Don slapped my ass cheek and purred, "Jen, you sure know how to use those cunt muscles," and then turning to Jay he continued, "Next. You ready buddy?" 

With that Jay replaced Don between my splayed thighs and I felt a new, if slimmer, latex covered cock probe the slit between my legs. Without comment, Jay found my already fucked hole and pushed in not meeting any resistance. Jay quickly established a hard driving rhythm pumping his cock in and out of my hole and making my flattened boobs jiggle. 

Don sat on the couch, egging Jay on, "That's it, really pound the slut's cunt. She likes it hard." Before long I was at the brink again and as another orgasm washed through my body from my groin he added, "See I told you she likes it hard; most sluts do." Then as I was coming down, Don stood over me and ordered, "Suck my cock clean, broad." 

Thrusting his semi-hard manhood into my open mouth, I began licking the crown tasting his cum. Just at that point, Jay emptied his ball sack into the condom inside me with a groan. 

A couple of hours later (and another round with Jay and Don) I was laying down on the couch clad only in the robe with my head in Jay's lap and my feet in Don's crotch when I heard the basement door open. Looking up I saw Chris and another guy who I did not recognize step off the stairs into the basement. 

"Well, if it isn't Jenny," Chris chirped. "You should have told me she was coming over and I would have been back sooner." 

"She's only been here a couple of hours..." Jay replied. 

"... but what a couple of hours," Don interjected. "Best piece of ass I've ever had." With that he slipped his hand between my slightly separated thighs and bushed his fingers against my bush. 

Chris leaned over the couch and planted a kiss on my lips as he tweaked my softened nipple. Breaking the kiss he staged whispered, "Not too tired for Chris and a bud are you?" 

Looking into his eyes I cooed, "Your room?" 

"Sure, can Tim come with us?" 

Swinging my legs off Don's lap, I replied, "O.K." Then turning towards Jay I added, "I'll be back in awhile. You two need a little recovery time anyways." 

Scooping up my clutch, I followed Chris up to his room on the third floor clad in only the robe which did not cover very much. Tim took full advantage of the situation as we climbed the stairs, squeezing my ass cheeks several times and adding, "nice buns," on at least once occasion. 

Once we were in Chris' room I turned to him and silently standing on my tip toes, I planted a wet kiss on his lips. He cupped my buns, pulling me tight against his fully clothed body and slipped his tongue into my oral cavity. As we continued to make out, Tim began to undress. The next thing I felt was Tim's cock rubbing my thighs from the back while he nibbled on the back of my neck. 

Breaking our kiss, Chris eased the robe off my shoulders and he started suckling on my right boob. I moaned, "That's it sweetie, suck Jenny's tits," as Tim began to fondle my unoccupied left boob. Despite my earlier rounds with Jay and Don, I was still anxious to receive as well as give satisfaction. As Chris released my mammary from his mouth I twisted around to face Tim. Giving him a quick peck on the lips I dropped to my knees and began stroking his manhood that stuck out horizontally from his groin. Looking up into Tim's eyes I mumbled, "Nice to meet you. You wanna a blow job?" With that my tongue snaked out of my mouth to lick his crown that was moist with his pre-cum and my lubrication. 

"Gawd this is hot. I've never seen a broad give somebody head before." Chris mumbled as he finished stripping before sitting down on his bed. 

Setting about the task in front of me, I slid his entire cock into my mouth and sealed my lips around it. Running my tongue up the bottom side of his shaft I eased my head back until only the head was inside my mouth. Working my head back and forth, I established a tempo that soon had Tim gripping the back of my head. Realizing that he was about to cum, I worked the tip of my tongue across his crown and pumped his saliva coated rod with my right hand. Then I got my reward, Tim's cock began spurting a stream of cream into my mouth. I swallowed the first spurts but let the last shots collect on my tongue. 

Standing up, I stuck my cum covered tongue out at Tim and then turned to face Chris. As I approached Chris, he made a face and said, "I'm not kissing you babe with another guy's cum..." 

Swallowing the remaining cum, I cooed, "... you want a blow job too?" 

"Nope, but I sure want to fuck your tight cunt." 

"Grab a rubber sweetie cause I'm ready for you. I've got some in my purse." 

Reaching into my purse, Chris grabbed a package and then said, "You've been busy I see, this is the last one." 

Crawling onto the bed, I looked at Tim and calmly said, "Be a sweetie and find some more jackets - especially if you want me." Rolling onto my back, I spread my thighs exposing my matted bush and puffy lips to Chris. "I'm all yours sweetie," I cooed as he rubbed the tip of his cock up and down my dripping slit before punching into my female opening. "Yes, sweetie! That's what Jenny likes - a stiff cock in her wet pussy." 

I was just beginning to adjust to Chris' tempo when I sensed his impending orgasm. Quickly I squeezed my interior muscles and murmured, "That's it sweetie, cum for Jenny." 

As Chris' manhood pulsed inside of my fuck hole he mumbled, "I'm cumming - the guys are right you've got the tightest cunt on campus." 

"I aim to please," I cooed while he withdrew his spent manhood from my suddenly horny hole. Sitting up, I took his still latex covered shriveled tool into my mouth tasting my moisture and the latex and pulled it off allowing the content to spill onto one of my protruding mams and my trimmed bush. 

"Sorry I was so quick, I haven't been laid in almost a month..." 

I spit out the used condom before I replied, "... that's OK, I understand. Besides, I'm still available." Then I planted a wet kiss on his lips. 

At that point, Tim strolled back into the room with a grin on his face and holding up three blue packages, "see what the turkey left under my pillow!" 

"Well get that girl pleaser over here and get properly dressed." As he sat down on the bed, I grabbed one of the packages from him and ripped it open. "Lie down and let Jenny take care of you sweetie." He flopped down on his back and I used my mouth to roll the condom onto his engorged rod. I kissed his lips before brushing my swaying boobs across his pursed lips. As Tim nipped at my nearest nipple I straddled his stomach and eased my ass backwards until it bumped into his male protrusion. I moaned, "and what do we have here?" as I lifted my groin slightly to line my slot up with his tab while he continued to suck on my right boob and stroke my left one. 

I felt his organ rub between my lower lips and I thrust my ass backwards impaling myself on his cock. "Yessss! Gawd, you're a man, sweetie." I took my time and began to slowly manipulate my hips to fuck myself on Tim's rod. "Sweetie, that's it - suck Jenny's tits. It gets me so hot." 

Eventually Tim released my boobs from his mouth and muttered, "bitch, I want to fuck you doggie." Moaning I pulled off his cock and let him wiggle out from under me. Dropping my upper body to the bed I stuck my ass up with my legs spread to give Tim access to my pussy. 

Just before he penetrated my sex channel again, I groaned, "you like?" 

"Yep, bitch. Nice ass! Nice cunt! The guys are right, you are the best fuck on campus." With that he slid back into my vacant pussy. Grabbing my hips he began to jackknife in and out of my hole causing a raft of sensations to flow out of the nerves lining my pussy. 

Several minutes later, my orgasm broke through my body as I shook. "Yeah, sweetie! Oooooooooo! My gawd, ooooo... I... cummmmmmmmm..." Tim just kept pumping in and out of my leaking hole and my orgasm continued to flow through my body. "I'mmm still... cummming swee - tie. That's it fuck Jenny senseless." I was having a hard time keeping my thighs from collapsing but Tim just held onto my hips preventing it. Finally, Tim shot his load into the condom and he quickly withdrew as I tried to regain my equilibrium. "Sweetie, that was the most intense O I've ever..." 

Just then another cock pressed into me still leaking pussy. "... Chris?" I inquired hesitantly. 

Sliding all the way in to my cervix, I felt his groin bump into my ass. "Nope. Jen this is Nick." 

"You covered?" 

"Yep. Wouldn't touch you bareback." With that Nick quickly built up his speed to what Tim had been with nearly the same results. 

"Sweetie, your cock belongs in my cunt." As another orgasm began to build from my slick fuck channel, I moaned, "Yesssss sweetie! I'mmmmmmmmmmm cummmmmming!" As my body shook again I added, "Fill my cunn - nnt with..." Just at that moment Nick erupted inside the condom and he quickly withdrew only to be replaced with another latex covered rod. "Donnie?" I mumbled as an ultra thick cock pushed its way into my hole. 

"It's me slut," came the reply as Don's male member pushed my pussy walls apart. 

As he filled my canal to my cervix without his groin touching my ass I groaned, "Be gentle sweetie. My hole has been fucked so many times I've lost count." However, he was anything but gentle; grabbing my hips he thrust his cock in and out of my channel as fast as he could. I gasp for my breath as another orgasm built inside me and then crashed through my body as Don's rod continued to stroke by pussy walls. As I came down from my orgasm, I mumbled, "I need something to eat." 

Opening my eyes, I saw Chris standing next to me with his manhood stiff and only inches from my mouth. "If you're hungry have some meat." Wetting my lips, I opened my mouth and Chris eased his cock into my oral cavity. Sealing my lips just behind his crown I began licking his cum encrusted head while Don continued to drive his rod in and out of my well fucked pussy. 

Eventually, Don filled the condom separating his cock from my sex cavity and I mumbled inaudibly, "That's it sweetie, cummmm for Jenny" without releasing Chris' cock filling my mouth. About the time that Don finished spurting in my pussy the cum began pulsing into my mouth from Chris' organ. As Don's cock pulled out of my pussy I focused my attention on the guy in front of my face and swallowing the copious amounts of cum that was filling my mouth. I was unable to swallow everything that came out of Chris' cock head and some dribbled out from my lips and onto the bed. 

"You are one hot slut, Jen," Chris commented as he withdrew his spent rod from my lips. 

"I aim to please," replied with a weak smile. Before anyone else could to get into either of my openings, I rolled over on my back and continued, "Hey guys, I need a beer and something to eat. By the way, what time is it?" 

"We've got some pizza in the kitchen," Chris responded. "Hey, Jay, could you get our favorite girl a beer and a couple of pieces of pizza?" 

"I'll take some too," one of the guys chimed in. 

As Jay left, he said, "Come on guys, let's let Jen rest a few minutes and get cleaned up while we all go down and get some beer." With that all the guys trooped out of the room leaving me without male company for the first time in several hours. I stretched out on the bed for a few minutes until I heard the guys coming back up the stairs. Sitting up naked I waited for Jay, Chris, Tim, Nick and Don to return with my food and beer. 

I was not disappointed as Jay led the guys into the room with a couple of pieces of pizza and Chris came carrying two six packs. "Party time," I exclaimed with a smile. 

"Yup! You like bacon and mushrooms Sexy?" 

Before I could answer Chris handed me an already opened beer and Tim asked, "What's your bra size babe?" 

Taking a swig from the beer, I said, "Thanks Chris." Then looking Tim in the eyes, I answered him, "34C. You like what you see?" Then I leisurely ate the two pieces of pizza and finished the beer as the guys each drank a beer and looked me up and down. As I finished my food, I looked at the guys and said, "How about I take a nap for a couple of hours and then we can fool around some more?" 

Nick responded, "Jen that ain't fair, I've only fucked you once and you fucked everyone more." 

Before I could respond, Jay piped in, "Nick, if you'd been here earlier Jen was available, but can't you see that she is fucked out for now." 

"You can be first, OK, sweetie. Just give me a couple of hours and I'll be as good a new." Then turning to Chris, I added, "I'd like another one." Chris uncapped another bottle and gave it to me. After I drained it, I stretched out on the bed to take a nap and the guys left the room, turning off the lights. 

Several hours later I finally woke up on my side with Chris lying next to me sucking on my erect nipple and rubbing a couple of fingers through my trimmed bush. Twisting my hips to allow Chris to finger my slit, I cooed, "Pleasant way to wake up." 

Slipping a finger into my slit, Chris hollered, "Hey, Nick!" I reached down and pushed his probing finger into my already lubricating pussy. "Gawd, Jen you sure get wet easy," he whispered in my ear. 

"And you sure get nice and hard easy too," I breathed in his ear. 

"Easy to do with a hot broad like you." 

Just then Nick walked into the room saying, "I thought I was promised firsties this morning?" 

"Cool brother. I was just warming her up." With that Chris pulled his finger from my pussy and ran it across my lips allowing me to taste myself. 

"Why thanks bro," Nick replied as I rolled onto my back and spread my thighs to allow Nick access to me. 

As Chris started to crawl over me, I whispered to him, "Why don't you stay, I can take care of both you guys - that is if one of you wants a blow job." Then out loud I asked, "Who's got a rubber?" Before anyone could answer I saw one sitting on the nightstand so I added, "One's on the by the light." 

Nick grabbed the package, ripped it open and rolled it up his cock. At the same time, Chris straddled my chest dangling his stiff manhood in front of my face. I opened my mouth and Chris thrust the head of his cock between my lips just as Nick shoved his cock into my fuck tunnel. I started to moan at the invasion of my pussy, but all I could do was lick Chris' cock gently probing my mouth. 

"Your cunt's as tight as I remember," Nick muttered. 

"That's it girl, suck my dick," Chris said as he thrust deep into my throat almost choking me. "It's my first double. Yeah, Jen's tight." 

I started to say, "Mine too," but Chris' cock prevented me from vocalizing the words. Nick pulled out of my pussy and pushed my legs up against Chris' back as he plunged back into the void in pussy. Before long the tingles began flowing out of my pussy but with my tongue and lips being occupied, I was unable to express my increasing sensitivity except my sucking and licking Chris' manhood between my lips. A series of small orgasms flowed through my nerves and then Nick began filling the latex separating my cervix from his cock with a succession of pulsing jets. Before Nick was finished, Chris pulled his cock from my mouth and spurted his cream on my face, neck and tits. 

Chris slipped off me as Nick pulled his softening manhood from my hole. Pushing myself up I reached down and rolled Nick's condom off his cock as Chris' spunk dripped off the sides of my mams. Looking Nick in the eye I murmured, "Your cock feels good in my cunt." 

As Nick sat back I stood up and announced, "Mind if I take a shower?" 

"Nope!..." Chris replied. 

"... By the way where is the shower?" 

"Down the hall to the right," was Chris's answer. 

Blowing kisses to the guys as I grabbed a towel off the door, I pranced naked down the hall, tits jiggling and ass swaying, to the bathroom. Turning on the shower I sat on the toilet and emptied my bladder before stepping into the steaming shower. Ten minutes later, having carefully soaped my entire body, I turned off the shower, stepped out and rubbed my body dry. Wrapping the wet towel around me, I wandered back to Chris' room. With no one there, I slipped into my robe and continued downstairs until I found the guys sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast. 

Breaking their conversation, Jay said, "Well, good morning Jen. Are you up for some more fun?" 

Before I could respond Tim smiled and said, "Guys - you lucky sobs... you have the hottest house slut on campus." 

Blushing I replied, "Got some cereal? And I could use a beer too." As Nick handed me my cereal he simply smiled at me. I smiled back and ran my tongue over my lips before eating my cereal. 

Finishing my cereal I looked at the guys and purred, "Will one of you guys run out and get a couple of boxes to condoms? I'm all out and I don't want to have to think about it again." 

To be continued...



Off At College



"Sure," I replied. With that I relaxed my grip on Hank's ass and he did the same on my back. "I am glad that you had a good time."

"With a girl like you, it is not hard to have a good time. See you around campus Jenny." With that Hank started to back up and I turned and walked into the dorm.