1 comments/ 20662 views/ 10 favorites Back to School, Jennifer By: ArtyGee Comments and constructive criticisms are appreciated, but I will not hesitate to delete any nasty or abusive comments. I enjoy corresponding with readers and if you send me a comment or an e-mail I will respond. All the characters in this story are fictional and over 18 years of age. If you like the story, please register your approval with a vote at the end. Jennifer was sick and tired of her clerical job. She was dedicated and always went the extra mile and for her diligent dedication she received crap remuneration. There were tons of good technical jobs out there and there was no reason why she couldn't land one. Her uncle was an electrician and had offered her an apprenticeship position if she took the Electrician Technician course at the local college. 28 years old, married for 5 years, she had talked it over with her husband Bill and decided to take the one year course and the offer from her uncle. Yes, they had decided, one lean year with one income and extra school expense, would pay off in the long run. The very first day included a safety lecture about working with electricity in which they had shown pictures of wedding rings fused into flesh by the passing of huge voltage from a wiring short it had caused. Jennifer slipped her rings off her finger and into her pocket as soon as the movie was over, and tucked them away in her jewelery box when she got home that night. When Bill asked about it she explained and he understood. With her long dark hair, fine facial features and soft D cup breasts, Jennifer had always been an incorrigible flirt, and she had enjoyed the attentions of males her entire adult life. Her husband Larry had made it clear early on that he was committed to a monogamous relationship, but he really didn't mind her teasing other men as long as she never strayed from their marriage vows. For her part Jennifer was in flirt heaven in the male dominated apprenticeship program. She was one of only three girls in the class of twenty, but she had some competition. The other two girls were both younger and dressed in tight low tops and those yoga pants which displayed their assets to advantage. But tight tops and yoga pants were a dime a dozen at high school and college. Jennifer was different. She had spent the weekend scouring her closet and cruising through the thrift shops to find just the right outfits. A pair of coveralls for the practical work in the shop meant that she would be free to display her assets to their best advantage at other times of the day. She had decided on 6 or seven dresses, all in stretchy fabric, with scooped necklines. She'd had to raise the hem on three of them to make sure she was showing enough leg, but that was easy. Two pairs of virtually skin tight jeans and 4 tank tops completed her basic school wardrobe. Slight and thin, the shortest of his friends, Calvin had always had a problem with numbers. They just wouldn't stand still or stay in their proper place. He had struggled mightily throughout high school and with the help of his guidance counselor he had decided on the electrical apprentice program. Although there was not much mathematics in the trade itself, there was an introductory math course to pass in the first semester and it was going to be a challenge for Calvin. As he timidly walked into that class the first seat he came to was beside a woman. Although he had dated throughout high school he was in no way a ladies man and felt quite nervous sitting beside her. She smelled terrific, he thought as he unpacked his books, a little older than him and quite pretty. Her long dark hair cascaded down her shoulders and onto her back and breasts. Her breasts. Hmm. She was wearing a rather low scooped top that showed a generous amount of cleavage. Not that little girl cleavage he was used to from high school, but full soft breasts pressed tightly together all the way from where they joined her chest until they disappeared into her top. As he stood beside and slightly behind her, he could look down and see the tops of her bra cups just beyond the edge of her shirt. As he stood there trying not to look while looking, he felt himself starting to stiffen in his jeans. He quickly finished unpacking his books and sat down before he embarrassed himself. He was no sooner seated than she turned to him and introduced herself as Jennifer. She had nice eyes, he thought as he greeted her. Nice eyes and a rather cute little nose above a wide and friendly smile. Her hand was smooth and warm as she shook his. A little older, yes, but a very good looking woman all the same. What was it his friends called them? A MILF. Calvin blushed a bit at the thought. As the class progressed, Calvin became increasingly confused. Numbers jumped around on the blackboard, and on his page. When the first hour flowed into the second he began to fidget. There had always been a break at high school. Weren't they going to take a break? How could anyone concentrate on this stuff for this long. His increasing restlessness and agitation finally overcame him and he grabbed his books and bolted from the room. Suddenly, Jennifer was there beside him. He could feel the warmth of her hand on his shoulder as she touched him. "You OK Calvin?" She asked with concern in her soft voice. "You kind of seemed agitated in there. Is something wrong?" "Well," he began. "I have trouble with math and the numbers get mixed up, and we didn't get a break, and I need a break because I need to get up and move around, and the numbers were all mixed up, and I don't think I can do this," he continued, all in a rush. Jennifer felt sorry for this poor kid. Her maternal instinct immediately kicked in and she began to comfort the agitated youth. "Look, Calvin," she soothed. "This isn't going to be easy for me either. Tell you what, let's make an appointment with the instructor after class and I'll go with you. You know, moral support. Then let's you and me make it a date to go to the math help center this afternoon and see if we can get some of those numbers to behave better for you. OK?" Calvin began to feel better as she talked him down from his agitated state. His mind wandered to her body again. She was really pretty hot. Those large soft tits swayed gently under her shirt. The pliable flesh pressed tightly together above her neckline. Her legs were pretty nice too. Bare skin from well above the knees right down to her ankles. Although some guys might have thought her legs a bit on the heavy side. Calvin liked the look of her strong thighs. He felt himself stir and quickly excused himself before she could notice. The next course was held in a small lecture room with tiered seating. Calvin slipped in the back door and worked his way down the rows to just behind and to the right of Jennifer's seat. From there he had a clear view down her top all the way to her bra cups, and beyond that, her bare legs where her skirt had pulled up above mid-thigh. He didn't actually get anything much out of the lecture as he ogled her body and dreamed of what it would be like to hold those luscious tits in his bare hands. They seemed so soft and fluid as they bobbled when she walked. It would be so great to press his fingers into the warm pliable flesh and hear her moan his name. Suddenly the lecture was over. Where had the time gone? Embarrassed to realize that he was semi-hard again. He remained in his seat until the classroom had cleared out and he had softened. Somewhat. When Jeremy stood up at the end of class and looked back for his friend, he had been shocked by the view. That woman, Jennifer he thought it was, had been sitting behind him and even though her legs were held tightly together, her short skirt gave him a clear view almost up to her panties. Then as he was taking in the view, she shifted her position preparing to get up and opening her legs a bit. Jeremy got a quick glimpse of the little blue panties she had on and he felt a tickle in his balls. That tickle grew to a thickening when Jennifer stood and bent over to pick up her books. The view down her top was impressive. Her large breasts fell forward and almost fell out of her top. "Oops," she giggled as she stood up and readjusted her top and bra. At the end of the class, Jennifer saw one of her classmates looking back towards her. He was kind of cute and she instantly decided to give him a little thrill. As innocently as possible, she made sure to widen the space between her knees. Not enough to look brazen, just enough to give him a look all the way up to her crotch. Of course she saw his eyes flick down, then back up and it gave her a thrill, as it always did, when she knew he had taken the bait. She hadn't intended it to happen, but when she stood up and bent to retrieve her book bag, her breasts almost popped right out of her top. Unintentional as it was it still gave her a naughty thrill as he watched her readjust her clothing to its proper fit. It was so much fun to tease and taunt these virile young men. To use her body to make them stiffen in their jeans. Calvin hardly ever left her side, sticking to her like glue. He sat with her. Always teamed up with her for the practical exercises and plopped himself right across from her in the cafeteria. He always made sure to drag her to Math help classes every chance he got. Although not quite so clingy, Jeremy also become a frequent companion. Never more than one or two seats away and walking and talking with her between classes. By the middle of the semester, Jennifer found herself constantly surrounded by three or four strong cute guys. They walked with her, joked with her, teased her. In short, all the things that boys did to try to impress girls and get close to them. For her part Jennifer did not discourage it in the least. She teased them back and pranced down the halls between classes with her entourage gaggling around her, following her every move. Taken by their bold flirtations, Jennifer enjoyed being swept up into the mating dance of the college student. It had been a long time since so many young men has paid so much attention, so much sexual attention, to her and it fed her ego to the max. It was a big project and Jeremy had been distracted by the sight of Jennifer's ass squirming under her tight coveralls all morning. It was a sight that never failed to get him at least half hard. He had to keep looking elsewhere and focusing on his work, or he would have gone fully hard just from watching her. By mid morning he was ready for a break. He needed to get away for a few minutes to cool himself down and thought he would slip down to the cafeteria for a take out coffee. "Hey Jennifer," he called over. "I'm gonna run down for a coffee. Want me to bring you one?" "Yeah, but I think it's my turn to buy isn't it? Listen, I've got a fiver in my pocket. Your hands are clean just reach in and get it and bring me back the change." Her words sent a rush of blood to both his heads . He felt an instant flush on his face and a thickening in his pants as he contemplated what she had just offered. Did he just hear her correctly? Did she just tell him he could put his hand in her pocket? Her front pocket? Put his hand in and root around in there for her money? Jezus that was so fucking hot. There was no way he was going to pass up on an opportunity like that. Distracted by the thought of what he was about to do, Jeremy walked across the shop to where Jennifer was standing, smiling at him. He glanced down at his crotch to make sure his dick wasn't giving him away and when he looked up he saw that she was also glancing there. His brain was reeling with sexual tension. She had offered to let him reach into her pocket and then she had been checking out his package. When he approached, Jennifer turned to the side and pointed at her front pocket. "It's in this one. Just reach in and get it, but no funny stuff mister." This last bit delivered with a very flirtatious intonation. Almost blinded by his arousal at her invitation and teasing, Jeremy reached down to the indicated pocket and reached in. The instant his hand went through the opening he knew he had made a mistake. In his haste he had aimed a little too far back and wound up slipping his hand into the open pocket in the coveralls, the one that allowed the wearer to reach inside to access the pockets on their regular clothing. What he found inside caused him to go instantly hard. His hand slid right onto Jennifer's bare thigh. Jeremy froze as his brain tried to process the information. He recalled walking behind her this morning and she'd had on one of her short little skirts, but it certainly wasn't so short that he would be feeling her bare skin at pocket height. His palm was now resting on the bare skin of her thigh and he could feel the elastic of what he assumed was a thong running from her hip down towards her snatch. A thong. Her snatch. Oh my God. He was instantly and painfully hard in his jeans as he stood motionless, his mind reeling. Then through the cacophony of thoughts, he heard Jennifer gasp. "Uhm Jer... That's not the pocket I meant," she whispered. He couldn't help himself. He made sure to wiggle his hand around a bit as he was extracting himself, so that he was able to get a good feel of her thigh and hip before he was done. "OH. GOD. Sorry Jen. Sorry. I didn't...I... Sorry." "It's OK Jer. An honest mistake. Could happen to anyone. Now take better aim and get the money from the other pocket." What he had originally thought was going to be the main event now seemed almost anti-climactic. It was still hot as hell, but nothing to compare to the feel of her bare skin. He still got a sense of the elastic and the warmth of her skin through the thin pocket lining which kept his excitement level pegged at max while he fished out the fiver. There were several awkward moments between them that afternoon as each remembered the feel of unintended flesh on flesh contact. Jeremy shared his secret with the other guys swearing each one to secrecy before revealing the arousing details, and as young men have a tendency to do, embellishing the experience a bit each time. By the end of the day, Jenifer's entire entourage knew the story. When she went to bed that night, Jennifer found it hard to settle. As Bill lay beside her fast asleep, she could not shake the feel of that cool bare hand pressing against her naked thigh. The nearness of his fingers to her most private place. The way his hand lingered, then squirmed a bit as he extracted it from her pocket. Regardless of her teasing and flirting, she had never let another man touch her like that since she had been married. The whole experience reminded her of her dating days. The thrill of the tease and the excitement of that first time. That first kiss, light and tentative. The first time they touched, then kneaded her full breasts. That moment when their hand slid down under her waistband. The sensation of roving fingers tickling through her pubic hair and finding her wet slit. That glorious feeling when his finger found the opening and as she moaned her approval, sliding in to caress her insides. Jennifer's hands moved down her body and began to mimic these sensations as her mind turned them over and over in an endless loop of sensual memories. As her body began to respond, her mind continued to drift. YES... first times. The feel of his rigid flesh throbbing under her hand as she rubbed him through his clothes. That breathtaking anticipation of undoing a boy's belt, knowing that she was going to see his cock. Wondering... Thick or thin? Long or short? Cut or uncut? That first glimpse of his hard-on poking straight up from his flat firm abdomen. Hard and throbbing and wanting her. And then, the mind blowing intensity of guiding a new cock to her entrance and having it slowly work it's way deep into her core. As that final thought wandered sensuously through her mind, Jennifer felt herself stiffen up and then...release as the warmth of her orgasm washed over her entire body. After her spasms passed, she lay there holding her breath, listening to Bill's steady breathing, making sure he hadn't been disturbed. What would she have told him? How could she have explained? Thank God she didn't have to. Jeremy too lay in his bed reliving his experience in the shop. His hand still burned with the heat of her naked thigh. The feel of her thong panties under his hand as he wiggled it around on her bare flesh. Yes. It must have been a thong. The string had been so small that it couldn't have been regular panties. A thong. The ends of his fingers had barely brushed the fabric that covered her pubes. Barely brushed the edge of the material covering her pubes. Yes, but wait. Yes. His finger had actually felt that edge and the skin beside it had been as smooth and soft as the rest of her thigh. He should have been able to feel some stubble, some evidence of the nearness of her bush, but nothing. She was shaved! As his cock went fully hard. Jeremy scanned through mental images of pictures from men's magazines, wondering if it was just a trim, a landing strip or a full Brazilian. A woman like that. One who flirted around and teased, must have gone for the Brazilian. Yes. Her naked hairless cunt only inches from his hand. Unable to resist any longer, he palmed his cock and began a slow steady stroking motion. She definitely had taken her dress off and had been in her undies inside her coveralls. Yes a thong. Her naked ass jiggling under the blue fabric. Her large soft breasts barely encased in her bra just inside the front zipper. It had been a thong. It must have been. So in her dress, her bare ass had been right there all day! His cock was leaking pre-cum now. His excitement building. Her bare ass wiggling and swaying under the light fabric. Yes he needed to pay more attention to that in future. See if he couldn't get a peek of those luscious cheeks. As he continued to pleasure himself Jeremy's mind took him on a continuation of his adventure. Instead of retreating and apologizing, he pressed onward. His hand slid further into the pocket. His fingers lifting the elastic and sliding underneath. He could almost hear Jennifer's soft gasp as his fingers caressed the smooth-shaved flesh on their way to her clit. Oh God. His mind was racing now. His fingers sliding down to rub and tease her hairless clit. Her breathy moans as she became increasingly excited. Then as his fantasy progressed, the soft wetness of her pussy lips the slippery feeling as his fingers stroked her, preparing her for entry. For his entry. Pushing his hand in just a little further to allow him to ...... It was too much. His entire body went as rigid as his cock at the thought of actually fingering her pussy. His breath caught in his throat and he was hit by an immense orgasm. He had been intensely horny all day and with the long build-up came large volume. Wave after wave of cum poured from his cock as spasm after spasm wracked his athletic frame. When he was finally done, a huge pool of cum covered his hand, groin and lower abdomen. He couldn't remember ever having cum so much and he felt empty and satisfied. A quick clean-up and he was fast asleep. Calvin's brain was swirling with thoughts of what Jeremy had told him that afternoon. He really thought it was probably all bullshit. There's no way she had been naked under her coveralls. Well, not naked, he actually hadn't said naked. He said she had been wearing nothing but a thong when he had shoved his hand in her open pocket and gotten a handful of her bare thigh. Calvin had never had a woman. He had never laid his hands on a girl's bare skin, and certainly not on her bare thigh so close to her... The thought made him get even stiffer than he already was. Back to School, Jennifer Images of Jennifer played a slide show behind his eyes. Her smile. Her cute nose. Her full voluptuous breasts. After Jeremy had told him. He had paid close attention when he followed her down the hall. He could still see the globes of her ass as they swayed tantalizingly from side to side under her thin skirt. He imagined the material caressing her naked ass cheeks as she walked. He had looked close, very close at her behind as she walked and he was sure he had seen the outline of the thong as it emerged from between her cheeks and began to travel across her hips. He'd been mesmerized by the sight to such an extent that Jeremy had poked him to snap out of it. Calvin slowly and tantalizingly stroked his cock as he replayed that walk down the hall again. The thought of Jennifer's naked ass under that thin fabric. It was so near, yet so far. He could have reached out and touched it. He could have rubbed his hand over the thin fabric feeling the warm pliant flesh beneath. He imagined pulling up her skirt with his hands. Imagined seeing her bare flesh exposed inch by inch. Imagined seeing the thong wedged between her soft white cheeks. Red. Yes, red. It would be red and small and little elastic strings would pass across the top of her ass towards her hips as he lifted her dress. He saw her turn her head and smile at him. That same smile she gave him when she was happy about his success at a math problem. That cute, adorable, sexy smile under that cute, adorable, sexy nose between those incredible sparkling eyes. She whispered for him to go ahead. Go ahead and touch her. His hand reaching out and pressing against the warm pliant flesh of her generous ass. As he imagined his hand caressing her naked ass, Calvin came. He came hard. Squirting his load onto his stomach and groaning his pleasure at the release. He cleaned himself up and drifted off to sleep, dreaming of Jennifer's ass in his hands. Safety training. Working in elevated locations. Electricians are often required to work on ladders or hoists. They need to be competent in the use of safety equipment required for elevated locations. The industry standard safety harness had webbing loops that pass behind the thighs and over the shoulders and around the waist. The straps come together in front of the chest where they connect to a large metal ring onto which is attached a thick strap with a clip on the end. When working at elevated positions, the snap is connected to a secure location so that the harness will arrest a fall. Uncomfortable, but mandatory. Jennifer was struggling to get her harness adjusted and locked up. Being much smaller than the guys in the class, she had to make a lot of adjustments to ensure a proper fit. This was part of the safety training and she needed to do it right in order to pass this module, but the darn thing simply would not cooperate. She had stepped into it and pulled it over her shoulders, but now it was all twisted up and, much to the amusement of her entourage, she was stuck "Here Jennifer," Calvin offered. "Let me give you a hand with those leg straps." He had been obsessing about her ass ever since that night he had brought himself off, and thought this the ideal opportunity to see if he could cop an innocent feel like Jeremy had done. Before anyone else could steal his spot, he quickly stepped behind her and reached down. Jennifer was glad for the offer of help, but quickly realized that his intentions may not have been entirely altruistic. She felt Calvin's hands slide deftly down her backside and begin untwisting the webbing along the curve of her buttocks. Like most days, she'd had to remove her dress to wear her coveralls and so all that was between her and the young man's hands was a thin layer of cloth. She could feel the warmth of his hands as they rubbed back and forth, up and down across her ass and upper thighs. When his hands slid around her hips to her upper thighs to sort the twist out, she felt a warmth of her own building between her legs. "Oh my God," she thought. "He's actually feeling me up. I need to put a stop to this but I've got to have the help. Oh God he's getting close to my pussy now." With that thought, Jennifer reached down to stop his progress, but Calvin had already moved away. Almost before she could react he was standing in front of her holding the large ring in one hand and the shoulder strap in the other. Quick as lightening his hands were tracing the straps, with the backs of his hands rubbing firmly over her breasts. The sudden contact caused her nipples to stiffen which she was sure Calvin felt as his hands passed back down over them. Jeremy watched with rapt attention as that lucky bastard Calvin ran his hands all over Jennifer. It looked like she was just letting him too. He almost had his hands on her snatch when he slipped around to the front and rubbed the backs of his hands over her tits. He started getting hard as he watched his friend take such liberties with her and wondered at her lack of objection. At first Calvin tried his best to make his efforts seem innocent. He was just helping his friend get into her safety harness. But as he ran his hands over her soft full buttocks, he started to become aroused. She wasn't stopping him. She hadn't objected. Her lack of protest emboldened him. He moved his hands down to her thigh and around to her front. He was almost at her crotch when he thought about her tits. Oh God. Those luscious tits. He had to find a way. The buckle and clip! Quick as a cat, he stepped around her and grabbed the straps over her shoulders. As he ran his hands down the straps, he could actually feel her stiff nipples poking the back of his hand and he realized that she too must be getting aroused by his manhandling of her body. "OK Calvin. I think it's all good now," Jennifer admonished. Calvin stepped back to let her get on with the exercise, which she passed with flying colours. "Thanks for the help," Jennifer gushed after hearing that she had passed. "Thanks to you I got a passing grade." When she followed up her comment with a quick kiss to his cheek, Calvin almost swooned. When he had seen her approaching, he had been concerned that she was going to give him some grief about his wandering hands, but instead she had thanked him and kissed him, and that had been that. Had she liked it? Could he get away with it again? Calvin was half hard for the rest of the day as he replayed the sensations of feeling her up over and over in his mind. That night he blew another load of spunk as he stroked himself thinking about Jennifer. Jennifer lay in bed unable to sleep. These boys. She had been teasing them all semester. Showing off her tits and ass at every opportunity. She had been having fun, but now. Now Jeremy had shoved his hands through her open pocket and onto her naked thigh. Had it been intentional? And today. Calvin had been incredibly fresh. His hands had wandered over her body shamelessly and she had stood there in shock as the others watched him do it. It had been a bit exciting though. Each in it's own way. The feel of Jeremy's bare hand on her bare flesh. So close to her pussy. Had he felt her heat? Would he try something again now that he had seen Calvin's bold moves? Calvin. She closed her eyes and felt Calvin's hands moving over her body. Rubbing her ass, bare under the thin material of her coveralls. His young hands rubbing the tops of her thighs. Moving around to her hips. Jennifer's nipples started to grow as she recalled the feel of his hands rubbing over her tits. He had done that on purpose. Her fat nipples grew taught Oh God. They had watched him. Her whole entourage. They had all watched her stand there as Calvin had basically just felt her up unobstructed. Jennifer's fingers began to stroke her clit. They had all watched and they had all probably started to get hard. All those young cocks. All getting hard in their jeans as they watched her get touched. Yes...... They would all have been excited by the show. They would all have gone to bed tonight with the sight of her being touched in their minds. Would they be stroking their dicks? Would they have those hard young cocks in their hands? Would they be rubbing themselves off at the thought of her getting felt up by Calvin? Bodies going rigid as they tensed up and shot their seed onto their bellies. At that thought Jennifer too felt herself go rigid and a nice orgasm washed warmly over her giving her some relief from her horny thoughts. After her experience with Calvin, Jennifer had toned it down just a bit. The boys were getting too excited. Had taken just a little too much liberty with her. And that's how it would have stayed, if her husband hadn't gone on that stupid fishing trip. She hated fishing, and detested ice fishing most of all. It was his yearly indulgence to himself so she always let him go. She just never went with him. As luck would have it, the college's St. Patrick's day pub night was planned for that Saturday night. Jennifer enjoyed parties. It was always a good opportunity to tease and taunt men with her charms. Her young classmates were all so eager. Always around. Always trying to sneak a peek or cop a feel. They begged and pleaded with her to join them until finally she relented. Not a date with any one guy, just a group of classmates on a night out. She didn't really see any need to let Bill know about her plans. By the time Friday had rolled around, Jennifer had teased and taunted her entourage into a near sexual frenzy. She knew deep down that she was skating on thin ice. That she was pushing a bit too far, but it was soooo much fun to tease them, and they would have a chance to cool down before the Saturday night. Saturday night. Seeing how the younger girls had attracted attention with their yoga pants, Jennifer had gone out and purchased herself a pair. OMG they were tight, she thought as she pulled them up her legs for the first time. Once they were all the way up. She walked to the full length mirror to check herself out. The pants were very tight, hugging her skin all the way from her ankles to her waist. The panties she had on would never do. She could see every line beneath the tight fabric. A quick change into her tiniest thong solved that problem. No more pantie lines, but now the stretched fabric pulled up between her buttocks, accentuating her ass cheeks in an almost obscene way. "Oh that's so naughty Jennifer," she teased herself. "You can't go out with the boys dressed like this. You'll give them all a hard on from the sight of your ass in these pants. Now to choose a suitable top." A tight low necked tee over her demi-cup bra left a lot of cleavage on display. As she bent over in front of the mirror to check herself out, she realized that she was displaying more tit than most of the other girls even had. She was sure to keep the attention of the boys tonight. A shirt with long tails draped over her tee and just below the swell of her buttocks, fastened at the waist, completed her ensemble. When Calvin saw Jennifer walk into the pub he almost swallowed his tongue. It was one of the most arousing sights he had ever seen, and having hung with Jennifer all semester, that was saying something. He could clearly see every detail of her legs all the way up to her hips. The sides of her butt wiggled and dimpled enticingly as she walked towards their table. When he finally looked back up to her face he melted at the sight of her pert nose and cute little smile. When she bent over to sit down, the view got even better. The outer shirt thing she wore fell away from her body a bit and her tits swung forward quite lewdly. If her generous tits had not been so tightly pressed together under her tee, Calvin was sure he would have been able to see all the way down to her waist. As it was that tight line of flesh against flesh just bobbled enticingly as she sat down at the table. Jeremy looked in awe at the totally bodacious ass swaying in front of him. GOD he loved those yoga pant things the girls were wearing these days. His eyes devoured the sight. Every bobble and sway in clear view as she moved. If she had been naked there would have been no more detail available to his hungry eyes. The material split her butt cheeks so clearly he wondered if she was naked underneath. When she bent at the waist to sit down the tail of her shirt pulled up and the material, impossibly, he thought, pulled even tighter showing two tiny lines of her thong emerging high on her ass crack. He could not recall Jennifer ever wearing yoga pants in school. A lot of the other girls did, but never Jennifer. Jeremy couldn't help but wonder what was so special about tonight. As he approached the table he checked out her hands. No rings. He had heard her talk about her husband. Knew that she was married. But he never thought of her wedding ring until tonight. Of course it would never do to wear a ring when working on wiring, it might cause a short, but they were not working tonight and her fingers were still bare. Jennifer soon found herself swept up in the conversation about post graduation plans and future jobs. As the evening progressed, the beer flowed very freely. One of the three guys at their table was always going up to get another beer and more often than not they brought one for her too. Before long, Jennifer really had to get to the bathroom. As she weaved her way toward the restrooms, she realized that she had gone a bit too far overboard with the alcohol. "Hey guys," Jeremy announced. "Did you see she still doesn't have her wedding rings on? Do you think she and her husband are split? Do you think we have a chance at her?" "We sure as hell will if she keeps knocking them back like she has been," opined their classmate Sandy. "Maybe we better not push too much more on her or she'll be passed out cold before midnight. Of course if that happened, one of us might have to escort her home," he added with a wink. "I could do that," Calvin chimed in, not fully getting the innuendo in Sandy's comment. "I could make sure she got home OK." Jennifer's stumbling return was greeted warmly by the group of young men, even moreso when she tripped and sat in Calvin's lap. "Oopsie," she slurred. "I think I've had a little too much to drink. Are you naughty boys trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?" As she wiggled her ass around on Calvin's lap trying to get her balance, she could feel his hard cock pressing into her through the thin fabric. In her inebriated state, she simply could not resist a little tease. "Is that a roll of quarters in your pocket, or are you glad to see me?" She giggled at the old joke. Calvin was mortified. Not only had she felt his erection, she had called him on it. His face was instantly flushed the bright red heat of embarrassment. "Oh Calvin. No need to be embarrassed," she cooed. "I'm actually quite flattered that a young stud like you finds an old girl like me exciting." With that, Jennifer turned a bit on his lap, grabbed his face between her hands and kissed him full on the lips. The grinding of her near naked butt on his erection combined with her sensuous kiss excited Calvin to near orgasm. Luckily the kiss was over quite quickly and Jennifer pushed herself up off his lap. Sandy and Jeremy were stunned. She was coming on to Calvin and they were sure that if he played his cards right, he could have her tonight. Lucky bastard. The boys backed off on the beer and kept Jennifer occupied with conversation, and dancing. Jeremy had let his hand fall to the swell of her buttocks during a slow dance and Jennifer had left it there. He felt himself stiffen at the recollection of the feel of her naked thigh beneath his palm, and was glad that the song ended before Jennifer asked him if he had any quarters. Sandy saw where Jeremy had his hand during the slow dance and as soon as the opportunity arose, he took Jennifer to the dance floor hoping for his chance. As luck would have it another slow song played while they were there and he was able to slip his hands down her sides and hold her full hips as they swayed to her music. Jennifer was in heaven. Sure the boys were getting a little touchy feely, but GOD it was so much fun to tease them. She thought she had seen the beginnings of a tent in the front of Jeremy's pants after their dance and Sandy was practically griding his crotch into her leg by the time they ended their dance. She was getting horny herself and needed to get to the bathroom and make sure she wasn't leaking her pussy juice into her pants. As thin as that material was, she would soak them through in no time. "Listen guys," Jeremy began when Jennifer went off to the restroom again. "We can't let her drive. She's pretty drunk thanks to us so we better make sure she gets home OK. I'd be happy to take her home in a cab, just to make sure she gets home OK. You know." "Like Hell," Sandy erupted. "There's no way I'm letting you go anywhere alone with her you horndog. You just want to take advantage of our having gotten her drunk and make your play when you get her alone. No way." The arguing was getting a bit fierce by the time Jennifer returned to the table. "What's going on boys? What is all this yelling about?" "Jeremy offered to take you home. To make sure you got there safe and such," Calvin offered. "But we think it would be better if we all went along. You know. Safety in numbers and all that." "I think that's very chiv... chivlerous of you all." Jennifer slurred. "It would be very nice to be escorted home by you group of gentlemen." "Listen guys, I really only had two beers all night. If we walk over to the residence, We can all go in my car to take her home," Calvin offered. "It will save us the cab fare and I'm really OK." "Sold," announced Jennifer, striking her palm down on the table and giggling. "We'll all go together." Soon the rowdy, randy group of boys was escorting their classmate across the campus towards the residence. "OH...oh oh," Jennifer exclaimed. "I really, have to pee again. Is there a bathroom near here?" "Sorry, we're only half way there and there's nothing right around here," Jeremy quickly replied. Calvin was just about to correct him and say there was a restroom in the closest building, when Jeremy shot him a wicked stare and silenced him with a raised finger. "OH NO," Jennifer groaned. "I REALLY gotta go. I don't think I can make it all the way without peeing my pants. OH. I shouldn't have drunk all that beer. It's going right thorough me. What am I gonna do?" "There." Sandy shouted, pointing a a small group of bushes. "That's pretty good cover and we're here to be your look outs in case anybody comes by." "Oh GOD no. I can't do that. Let's just hurry... hurry... Oh shit. I'm not going to make it. You guys keep an eye out for me, and nobody, NOBODY tries to sneak a peak OK?" Jennifer had no choice. She was in imminent danger of wetting herself and the bush was the only place in sight. As the boys followed, she made a mad dash towards the bush, pulling her pants down as she trotted along. The urgency of her need overcoming any modesty she might have felt about exposing her naked buttocks to her three young classmates. Calvin was dumbstruck as he watched Jennifer's gorgeous bare ass wiggle and jiggle towards the bush. Now he understood why Jeremy had said what he said. She was going to take her pants down right here. Right in front of them. He was going to get to see a hot MILF pull down her pants right in front of him, squat down in a bush and relieve herself. Right here. Right now. He looked over at the other two guys who were nudging each other and laughing as they watched. When he looked back towards Jennifer he almost passed out. Back to School, Jennifer Jeremy couldn't have torn his eyes away from the sight if his life depended on it. There she was in all her glory squatting in a bush with her bare ass hanging out. It was a magnificent ass too. Pale and white and shining in the moonlight. He took a step closer and was followed by the others. Soon they were all standing so close they could clearly see the dark pubes between her legs. YES... Just as he had surmised when he had felt her bare thigh. She was trimmed. God he wanted some of that so bad it made him ache inside. Sandy moved around a bit and was treated to a spectacular view from behind. Jennifer's full round naked ass right there in front of him. With her legs spread he could clearly see the cleft between her legs. It was by far the most exciting thing he had ever seen and it made him instantly hard. It wasn't about the pee, that was a bit gross, but seeing her naked ass and pussy. Finally after all that teasing all semester. Calvin was transfixed by the view from the front. In her doubled over position, her shirt had fallen away from her tee and allowed an unobstructed view of a mountain of tit flesh. God it looked so soft and warm and he wished with all his heart that he could touch it. Squeeze it. The thin line of cleavage formed where her soft breasts pressed together. He had seen a movie once on the Internet once where a man had put oil on a woman's large soft breasts and fucked them with his hard cock. Calvin had dreamed of doing that to a woman ever since he had seen that movie. He had dreamed of doing that to Jennifer every time he had seen her cleavage. He was dreaming of doing that now as his eyes devoured the sight of her squatting there, offering her tits to his dick. When Jeremy heard the groan, he snapped out of his trance and looked toward Calvin. It was like something out of a zombie movie. The guy had gone mental. His eyes transfixed on Jennifer's boobs, Calvin was moving forward and reaching for his fly. What was he doing? It looked for all the world like he was going to take his cock out of his pants. Oh no. Not right here. Jeremy grabbed Calvin's arm just in time to stop him reaching his zipper, and just before Jennifer looked up. "GUYS," she squealed. "HEY. You agreed. No peaking... Shit. I'm all wet." Sandy reached into his pocket and pulled out a napkin he had pocketed in the pub. "Here," he offered. "I have a napkin for you to clean up with." Distracted by her predicament, Jennifer did not notice how intently the boys watched her wipe herself. In fact she didn't even realize that she had spread her legs even further and exposed the full glory of her femininity to the three onlookers. Of course there was only one way to get her pants back up and that was to stand up and pull them up. That left her naked from the waist down for a short time and gave all three boys a full hard on in their pants and they clearly saw her sparse trimmed bush before it disappeared beneath the thong and pants. "Whew," Jennifer sighed. "I'm not too impressed that you guys peeped at me but at least I didn't wet myself. I'm just glad that's over." Almost as if on cue, the skies opened up. Calvin didn't think he had ever seen it rain so hard. Huge drops were pounding the ground and splashing back up. All four of them were instantly soaked. Jennifer squealed and put her hands over her head as if that could protect her. All it did was give the boys a clear view of her chest as the water soaked through her shirt. "Run!" Laughing and squealing, Jennifer kept her hands up as they trotted towards Calvin's place which left her large soft breasts free to bobble with each step. As her shirt and tee soaked up the rain, they became very clingy and less opaque, a fact that was not lost on her three companions, and by the time they reached Calvin's door, she looked like she'd been in a wet tee shirt contest. As they entered the bright hallway, Sandy couldn't tear his eyes away from Jennifer's chest. Her bra was clearly visible through her shirt and there were two large dark circles which could only have been her areolae. Despite the cold he could feel his pecker getting hard as he distinguished what details he could about her luscious tits. When Jennifer turned around Sandy was dumbstruck. They were the finest tits he had ever seen for real. Sure she wasn't actually naked, but to his adolescent eye she might just as well have been. As the chill penetrated her skin, her nipples began to harden and press out through the material. God they must be huge to make that much of an impression through her bra and all. At that moment he would have given anything to get one in his mouth. Calvin could see the lust in his friends' faces and he thought he better do something quick. "Jennifer," he coughed. "You're soaked. I've got a robe you can use and we can throw your clothes in the drier before you head home." "Thanks Cal," Jennifer slurred through chattering teeth. "That's soooo sweet of you. I'm actually starting to get really c c c cold." Calvin led the chilled woman to the bathroom and handed her a towel and his robe, then headed back out to join the others in the living room. "What have you got for whiskey?" Jeremy asked in a rush. "A couple quick shots will warm us up in a hurry. And where's the thermostat so we can crank up the heat a little?" Calvin pointed to the wall near the hall where the thermostat was then went to the cupboard above the sink and pulled out a full bottle of rye whiskey. "Calvin. You are the MAN," Sandy announced as he set up four glasses. "A full bottle. We'll do some damage to that baby. Here, you pour." As the boys began to sip their whiskey in the living room,Jennifer stripped off her clothes and dropped them in a soggy pile at her feet. She was chilled to the bone and needed to get dry. After quickly toweling off, she slipped the thick terrycloth robe around herself and tied the sash tight. It was a little shorter than she would have liked and it was certainly too small across her chest. When she looked in the small mirror she saw a generous amount of cleavage on display, but not too much more than she had been showing all night. Satisfied, she scooped up her wet clothes draped her bra and panties over the shower curtain and headed back out to the boys. "Where's the dryer?" Jennifer inquired as she entered the living room. "It will ruin my undies so I hung them in the shower but my pants and shirts will be OK to machine dry." The three boys all had the same two thoughts at the same instant. "How can I get into the bathroom to check those undies out?" and "If her undies are in there, then she's totally naked under that robe." The sexual tension in the air was almost palpable. "No rush for that Jennifer," Jeremy soothed. "Here we poured you a whiskey shot to help you warm up from the inside." Jennifer took a little sip of the proffered drink and scrunched up her nose. She was not accustomed to drinking whiskey and didn't like the taste or the burn in her throat and she said so. "No. No. Do it quick. Just knock it back like this," Jeremy instructed, demonstrating how to knock back a shot. After a little coaxing, Jennifer followed his lead and knocked it back in one fast swallow." Fire and ice ran up and down her body as the strong liquor burned it's way down her throat. "Oh...Oh.. Jeezus," Jennifer sputtered. "Oh that makes my nipples hard." As she bent forward to return the glass, a the boys could all see her big tits swing freely under the robe and could imagine her large nipples stiff from the shooter. As she leaned back they were also treated to the sight of her inner thigh as the robe parted beneath the tie at her waist. Jeremy poured her another shot. "Here you go Jen. Can't fly on one wing now. Better get another one." This one went down better than the first, but it still caused her to gasp and sputter as it did. She was starting to feel warm now. The combination of the whiskey burning inside her and the increased room temperature was having an effect, and she was beginning to feel drowsy. "Whew," Jennifer gasped. "It's getting a bit warm in here. I'm starting to overheat a little." Calvin's eyes were glued to Jennifer's hands as she lifted them to the front of the robe and pulled it further apart. At least half of her tit flesh was exposed to the boys now as she fanned her hands back and forth over them to cool herself. She had also become a bit careless with her legs and he could clearly see a large expanse of her naked thigh. Blood was roaring in his ears from the excitement of what he was seeing. His near naked classmate was obviously showing herself off to them and he was getting hard as a rock in his pants. "Is she asleep? No. Passed out I think. What should we do?" The boys decided that they needed to look after Jennifer. They couldn't take her home at this late hour. Not to mention that by now they too were all much to drunk to pilot a car. Together, they hoisted the comatose woman up off the couch and guided her back to the bedroom to lay her down and sleep it off. "No funny stuff," Calvin warned. "It just wouldn't be right when she's passed out like this." In her drunken haze, Jennifer couldn't remember how she got home. The boys must have dropped her off though because she could feel that she was naked under her robe. Bill had his strong arms wrapped around her and was walking her somewhere. When she felt the back of her legs hit the bed, she fell backwards keeping a firm grip on Bill the whole time. She felt him land on top of her in bed. His strong arms around her, his stiff dick poking her leg. Still horny from teasing the boys all night, she grabbed both sides of Bill's face and kissed him hard on the lips. Jeremy had intended to leave Jennifer alone tonight. It wasn't right to take advantage, no matter how drunk you were, not to mention that Calvin was playing lord protector. When Jennifer pulled him down on top of her as she fell to the bed, he still tried to get up and do the right thing. Then she kissed him. Kissed him full on the lips. Slipping her tongue into his mouth and groaning loudly as she attacked. He tried to pull away again, but she grabbed his arm and guided his hand to her naked breast. OH GOD. It was so soft and warm and pliable. He squeezed a bit and she groaned louder in reply. Bringing his other hand into play Jeremy began to knead both of her mounds. When she broke the kiss to take a breath, he took the opportunity to move his lips to her stiff nipples. Jennifer groaned again as she felt her rigid flesh pulled firmly between his lips. "Oh yeah. Suck that nipple hard. OH God yessssss do it Bill do it." Lost in his arousal it didn't even register with him that she had used someone else's name, and it wouldn't have mattered anyway when her hand slid down between them and into the front of his pants to grab his cock. Calvin was mesmerized. It was clear to him that Jennifer had pulled Jeremy down on top of her, That she had initiated the kissing and that she had shoved her hand down his pants. He stood transfixed beside the bed watching the action unfolding before him. Jennifer's naked breasts were visible under Jeremy's hands and they were truly an incredible sight. Calvin couldn't recall a time when he had been so excited and his dick was painfully uncomfortable in his pants. Calvin didn't even notice when Sandy arrived from the other room and stood beside him. "Fucking incredible," he sighed. "That lucky bastard is gonna get a piece and she doesn't even care if we watch. You think she'll do us too?" By now Jeremy had one hand working Jennifer's pussy while his mouth and his other hand attacked her breasts. Jennifer had a firm hold on his dick and was moaning loudly. "C'mon honey," she purred. "I'm soooo horny. Just fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast. I need it so bad baby. Please. Your dick is sooooo hard and I need it sooo bad. Please." How could any man let alone a hormone infused teen resist an invitation like that? Jeremy was out of his pants and between her legs in a flash. Her pussy was wet and hot and he was able to slip in right up to the hilt on the first stroke. Jennifer was in heaven. Bill hadn't fucked her with such enthusiasm in a long time and she needed it good and hard tonight. Teasing those boys had been fun and exciting and made her horny as hell. Confident Jeremy, funny Sandy, and of course Calvin. Dear sweet shy Calvin. She just loved to tease them all but right now she just needed to have her pussy pounded by hard cock. When she felt him stiffen and cum too soon, she cried out her disappointment. "Nooooo. Not yet baby. Too soon. Fuck me some more. Please. Please I need you back inside me. Jeremy pulled her arms away and rolled off. It had been a great ride, but he was done and would need some tome to recover. Jennifer lay there begging to be fucked some more. He had to get off the bed to get away from her groping hands. The instant he vacated the spot beside her. Sandy lay down. Jennifer immediately grabbed him and pulled him over. "Oh that's it baby," she cooed as she felt his hard cock press into her. "See I knew I could get you going again. Now c'mon, fuck me. Fuck me hard." Sandy wondered what she was saying. "get you going again." What did she mean? Surely she knew it was him and not Jeremy, they were quite different body types after all. She must have meant get him going again after the dancing. Yeah. That was it. Actually it didn't matter what she meant. She had a firm grip on his rigid cock and was pulling him over on top of her. In seconds she had guided him onto place and he was sliding his thick cock deep into her sloppy pussy. "Oh God," she groaned as he slid home. "You feel so big. You must really be excited. I think you are stretching me out. Oh GOD it feels so different. FUCK ME." Once again, the meaning of her words escaped him, but the final request was easy to comply with. Sandy began to slowly stroke the full length of his cock in and out of the writhing woman. Without warning or preamble Jennifer reached around and grabbed two handfuls of his ass and pulled him deep with a satisfied grunt. "Fuck me deep. Fuck me hard," she whispered in his ear. "C'mon stud, pound my pussy. Make me cum damn you," The boys could all hear her gutteral grunt each time Sandy drove to the bottom. "Ungh...Ungh...oh...OH...UNGH... GOD DAMN." It was more than Calvin could take. He was already rigid in his pants and seeing his friend pound himself into her and hearing her exclamations made his head spin. He felt excited and sick all at the same time. He had chased Jennifer all semester. He had rubbed himself and made himself cum while thinking of her. Now here he was standing watching her fuck another of his friends. Suddenly, Sandy's body went rigid and pushed hard up between Jennifer's legs. As he let out a growl he pumped four quick strokes and then rammed in deep again. Spent, and panting from his exertion, he rolled over to the side and collapsed. Jennifer also lay panting. She could never remember a time when Bill had been so powerful, so virile. God it had been great. Some of the greatest sex she had ever had. She was tired and dazed and drunk but still not fully sated when she felt someone crawling up between her splayed legs. Was he ready to go again already? This was incredible. How could it be? When Sandy rolled away all Calvin could see was Jennifer laying nude on the bed. Legs spread wide, her sex dripping with a mixture of cum and her own copious juices. Her ample chest was heaving up and down and he was overcome with lust. His pants were off and he was crawling up between her legs before he even knew what he was doing. "Oh God baby," she slurred sexily. "Again? Already? Hmmmmmm." The oddity of what she was saying didn't even register with Calvin. All semester she had teased him. Let him look down her top. Look up her skirt. She'd let him fondle her in the shop when he'd helped her with the harness. He'd lost count of the number of times he'd rubbed himself off thinking about her and now here he was between her spread legs. His dick was so hard it felt like it was going to split his skin. His rigid tool encountered no resistance as he pushed it into her sopping cunt and drove in balls deep. I felt so good. Soooooo damn good. He almost lost it when she grabbed his ass and started moaning in his ear. "Hmmm baby. That's it baby. So hard. So good. Fuck me baby. Fuck me again." Soon Calvin was drilling her hard and she was writhing beneath him. Urging him on with words and grunts. When she started to really squirm and announced that she was going to cum, it was too much for him. He wanted to go longer. He wanted to enjoy the sensations. To revel in the fact that he was finally getting to fuck her, but when her body tightened beneath him then started to shake violently, he lost it. Holding on for dear life, Calvin rode her through her orgasm as he too passed his peak and shot squirt after squirt deep into her clasping pussy. The release for them both was so overpowering that their descent into bliss continued directly on into deep restful sleep. In less than a minute they were both sound asleep. "Wow. Calvin really rode her," Jeremy whispered. "What do you think we aught to do?" "Well we certainly can't take her home like this," Sandy replied. "Let's let her sleep it off for a while and then who knows? Maybe she'll want to go again. She sure seemed needy enough." "Yeah I could go another round if I had a little rest," Jeremy boasted. "But what was all that stuff about going again? It must have been the shooters talking. Let's get a little shut eye." Jennifer's head was pounding. God she'd really overdone it last night. She couldn't even remember how she'd gotten home. She did have some recollection of some intense lovemaking session with Bill. Yes. He had been insatiable. As her senses continued to kick in, Jennifer realized that her pussy was a bit tender. When she reached down to her crotch to check things out, she could feel her pussy hair was matted with dried discharge. She also realized that she had slept in the nude last night. When she lifted her head to try to look, the entire bed began to spin and she quickly lay back down with her eyes closed before she got sick. This was bad. Very bad. She couldn't remember a time when she had ever been this hung over. As she lay there suffering, she felt the bed shift and a warm mouth descend on her exposed nipple and a hand moving down her torso. "Jezus," she moaned. "Didn't you get enough last night? I feel like shit this morning and I need time to recover." Her nipple was released, but the hand continued on it's path. "C'mon Jen. Just another quickie before you clean up and we get you home." Jeremy! A sudden rush of panic. Adrenaline rushed through her entire body at the realization that she was naked in bed with Jeremy. How had that happened? What had she done last night? "Hey. Is she awake yet? Did you ask her if she wants to go again?" Sandy too? The panic increased. The bed began to spin out of control. She felt sick. She was going to throw up. The adrenaline flooding her body gave her the strength to sit up and look around for a bathroom. Nothing. Just Jeremy beside her and Sandy in the doorway. The small garbage can was her only chance. She barely made it before emptying the contents of her stomach. As she knelt there retching and spitting she felt a hand rubbing up and down her back. "Gosh Jennifer. Are you OK?" When she heard Calvin's voice it was too much for her overtaxed system to absorb. All three of the boys she had been teasing so vigorously were there with her and she was kneeling naked on the floor at their feet, puking into a garbage can. What had she done. What had they done to her? Everything faded to black.