1 comments/ 13589 views/ 1 favorites Bee Girl and Knicker Boy Ch. 01 By: ButtercreamBoy The chunky bracelets on her wrist jangled against each other as her hands pressed down on the bed, taking her full body weight and the force of my thrusts. The bracelets were alternately yellow and black and matched her bobbed hair which was black and decorated with yellow clips and bobbles. She wore knee length stripey black and yellow socks and her black lace knickers were pulled down, giving me access to her pussy. She felt tight and wet all along the shaft of my cock and I gripped the pale flesh of her small, pert bum as I shoved my penis, still impossibly getting harder, into her over and over again. Her breasts, still encased in her black lace bra, shook with the impact. This was not how I had imagined it. Lying on my bed at home I had fantasised about my first day at University, stroking my penis as I had imagined discovering a busty, beautiful girl living down the corridor of my hall of residence. I had wrapped my hand around my cock as I imagined her swanning into my room and stripping off to seduce me, and I had come hard as I thought about rampantly fucking her, her screams causing our flatmates to knock on the door and enquire whether everything was alright. I had certainly not expected that I would actually have one of my new flatmates bent over my bed just over an hour after moving in. Of course had I been confronted on my arrival at University with a bevy of improbably sexy, large-breasted porn star types all desperate for my cock I would probably have been suspicious and shy and hidden in my room until it was all over. So, it was a good job that things hadn't turned out like that. I had been placed on a mixed sex corridor with six rooms in it and my parents and I had heaved bags and boxes up a succession of staircases. It was only after I had moved all my stuff up to my room that I realised another of my new flatmates had already got here. As my parents and I inspected the kitchen we heard the door open again and a quiet, "hello." I turned around to find a girl dressed as what can only be described as, 'bee-like' - she wore a long, figure-hugging black and yellow striped jumper and a black skirt and knee-length black and yellow socks. She was cute but I tried to hold back on thinking like that as I returned her greeting and smiled what I hoped was warming rather than scary, as I walked towards her. Unsure of whether I should shake her hand or hug her or what I paused for a moment and was taken completely by surprise when she leaned forward and landed a light kiss on the cheek. "Nice to meet you, I'm Becky," she said as I blushed furiously. "Thomas," I said in reply. "Most of my friends call me Bee." "Oh. Um, most of mine call me Thomas." "Well, I'm glad someone else has turned up anyway, I was getting lonely. I'll go carry on unpacking and let you explore the place." "OK, see you later." "See you later." She turned and left the kitchen and for the next half an hour or so my parents and I explored the halls and the rest of the University before they left, leaving me with plenty of unpacking to do. I had heard no one else arriving and so when I heard a knock at my door I knew it was Becky. "Come in," I shouted and she gingerly stepped into my room as though she was worried that I would be offended by her presence in my room. I certainly wasn't, I was nervously looking forward to getting to know my new flatmates and some company whilst I unpacked my things was very welcome. "Hello Becky." "You can call me Bee you know, I mean, if you want. Becky seems too formal." "OK. Well, you can come in and sit down if you like B...ee," I stumbled and she smiled. She came in, got onto my bed and sat with her legs straight out in front of her. Leaning back a little on her hands I took a split second to look at the way her breasts pressed against the tight jumper she was wearing. They certainly weren't huge but they were a nice size, a nice handful I guessed. I was sure she had seen me looking her boobs over and so I turned away and continued to pack my clothes away in the wardrobe. There ensued a silence, neither of us quite knowing what to say to a stranger. "I suppose you're wondering why I'm dressed like a bee, aren't you?" she broke the silence. "Well, I don't-" "It's ok, you're probably thinking I'm a right weirdo." "That may be what I'm thinking but really I'm just pleased that I have moved in with at least one interesting person. Anyway, everyone has strange habits, I have a few weird ones myself." "Like dressing like a bee?" "No, not like dressing like a bee." "What then?" she was up on her knees now, looking expectantly up at me. "I... I like," I felt unnerved by this question, vulnerable, and wasn't sure whether to tell her but something, the thrill of the new University life perhaps, something made me carry on: "I like to wear girl's knickers." "Really?" she stared at me with her mouth wide open. "Can I see?" This question took me off guard and for one insane split second my mind flipped back to my fantasies. This can be the only explanation for what I did next for within seconds I had pulled down my trousers and Bee was left staring open mouthed at my crotch encased in a tight pair of black lacy knickers, my penis slightly hard and clearly visible through the straining fabric. She continued to stare open mouthed, colour flushing to her cheeks. I knew then that something was wrong. "I.. I meant, um, I didn't mean the ones that you were wearing." I blushed furiously but still I did not pull my trousers up, somehow too afraid to move. My penis grew stiffer whilst Bee's eyes remained fixed to it. It was like there was a third person in the room. Neither myself or Bee seemed confident enough to make another move but my cock continued growing and throbbing steadily. I began to wonder what Bee was thinking - Was she watching with horror and planning the best way to escape? Or was watching my hardening cock turning her on? Soon my cock had grown to a fully erect state and announced its presence to the world by poking out of the left leg of its lacy confinement. I had been lucky to be wearing these knickers, other ones I own would not have been accomodating for even this long. "I can't believe you wear girl's knickers." Bee finally broke the silence and I noticed now that a grin had broken across her face. "Not all the time." "Don't they get uncomfortable? I mean there's nowhere for..." "Yeah, well, that can cause problems," I explained, glancing down at my exposed cock. "They're nice knickers though, I've got some quite similar." "Oh..." my mind created an image of Bee in these knickers. "Today I've got different ones on though, want to see?" "Um, ok," I said instead of YES! With that she unzipped her skirt and slid it down her legs revealing her smooth, well-shaped thighs and a tiny pair of knickers that just covered her pussy. I had seen them in Marks and Spencer last time I went knicker shopping but they were a bit out of my price range. She took hold of the bottom of her jumper and I thought she was just going to lift it out of the way so I could see her knickers clearly yet instead she took me completely by surprise and pulled it up and over her head in one smooth motion. This turned my attention from her crotch and up to her chest where her breasts were encased in a black lace bra decorated with gold and white stitching. Her breasts were, as I had thought, not huge but beautifully shaped. "And this is the bra that goes with it," she told me as though she were showing me a set of new stationery. "Mmm, it's nice," I offered, unsure of what else to say. The onus was clearly on me to make a move now but instead of giving her the impression that I wanted to get into her knickers I was behaving more like I was some kind of knicker connoisseur. I took a second to review the situation - I had been at university for five minutes and already my sexy new flatmate, all pale skin and cute bobbed hair, was standing in gorgeous underwear just a few feet away from me and my stiff dick had already made an appearance. I took a step towards Bee and moved my hand to touch her knickers. She didn't flinch and soon my hand felt the lace of her knickers and her pert bum. My first thought was how lace suited her so much better than it did myself. My second thought was to worry what I should do next. Bee stood still as a statue. The next thing I knew I had knelt down and was now tracing my fingers along the neat embroidery on the crotch of her knickers. Possibly she still thought I was more interested in her knickers than her but I was relieved to hear her gasp and shudder as my fingers explored further between her legs and found that the tiny piece of material that ran there was already drenched in Bee's juices. "Take them off." I did what I was told and pulled them down her thighs. This revealed a small triangle of dark hair leading down to her pussy which I could see was already soaking wet. My face was practically in it already and so the only logical thing to do was to lean further in and apply my tongue to her swollen clit. Bee gasped louder than before and I felt her hands placed on my head. She pushed me further down and I realised that this was the first time she had touched me since greeting me in the kitchen with a peck on the cheek. I went crazy with my tongue, tapping it quickly against her clit and brought my fingers up and began to run them up and down her slit, feeling her get wetter and wetter all the time and her juices begin to dribble down my chin. With my spare hand I reached into my own knickers and took hold of my dick, unable to resist the urge to stroke myself as I lapped at her cunt. I could hear louder and louder gasps from above and they were getting more frequent so I took my fingers away for a second before sliding two of them straight up her wet hole. Bee's body bucked and as I continued to lash my tongue back and forth I heard her moan and wondered if she was going to fall over as she now seemed unsteady on her feet. I pulled my face away from her pussy and stood up. Bee's eyes bore a very clear message and as her hands moved to my knickers and pulled them down without touching my throbbing cock, she delivered her request: "Fuck me." I didn't need to be told twice and my cock certainly didn't need any further stimulation as I told her to turn around and bend over in a voice that surprised even me with its authoritative tone. Bee smiled deliciously and turned away from my stiff cock and, with her knickers still around her knees pushed her bum into the air and placed her hands on the bed. I took a moment to enjoy the sight of her pale, pert behind and the sight of her pink, soaking wet pussy but I could not take too long as my raging hard-on was instructing me that there was only one place it wanted to be now. I was so turned on that when I pushed at the opening to her hole with the tip of my cock I felt like I could have come straight away. I pushed further in though, sliding in easily as she was so well lubricated. I'm sure both our minds were racing at this point - this was a strange way to make friends. Still, awkward as the preamble to this moment had been now I was in this position there was no need to think too hard about what to do. The chunky bracelets on her wrist jangled against each other as her hands pressed down on the bed, taking her full body weight and the force of my thrusts. She felt tight and wet all along the shaft of my cock and I gripped the pale flesh of her small, pert bum as I shoved my penis, still impossibly getting harder, into her over and over again. Her breasts, still encased in her black lace bra, shook with the impact. I could feel the walls of her pussy getting tighter all along the length of my cock as I pounded her over and over, eliciting small howls of pleasure which she tried to stop. This just made me fuck her harder and I could feel my balls tightening and the come in my veins getting ready to spurt up into her. I paused, my cock halfway into her. "Don't stop," she insisted breathily. "I don't want to but... wait," I thought I had heard movement in the corridor. "Wait for what? Fuck me," she tensed her pussy even tighter as if to encourage me. "Wait..." we stayed in the exact same position in complete silence until that was broken by the sound of someone coming down the corridor and cooing hellos. "Shit," I said. "I need to lock my door," and I pulled out of her, my cock emerging rock hard and covered in Bee's juices. I waddled over to the door, my cock throbbing too hard to be able to walk properly and, as quietly as I could, turned the lock on my door. I turned back round and found that Bee had got onto my bed and was busily fingering her clit. "Come back over here and fuck me," she ordered in a whisper. "What if someone overhears us?" I asked with a smile, teasing her now. As I watched her frantically playing with herself I could not resist taking my cock in my hand and stroking myself. If I didn't want to be back inside her so much I could have orgasmed just from watching her. "I don't give a fuck," she told me tersely, "come back over here... and stick that thing in me NOW." That final word she did not whisper but delivered in a loud, demanding tone that I could in no way resist. In seconds I was on the bed and between her legs. My cock slipped back into her pussy easily and I began ramming her even harder than before. This position was better - I could see her silently gasping with every thrust and the way her eyes glazed over with pleasure. Bee carried on fingering her clit as I fucked her, making her pussy get tighter and tighter. This was making me get bigger and harder and I could feel that I was on the verge of coming, there was no way I could hold back for much longer. "I'm going to... come soon," I told her. "No, don't. Fuck me more," she pleaded. "I can't," I told her, slowing my thrusts. "Don't come inside me," she instructed, "you can come in my mouth." Those words alone could have pushed me over the edge but I somehow managed to hold off and I pulled my desperate penis from her pussy. As soon as I did this Bee's fingers went into overdrive on her clit. She was shaking now, her eyes closed, concentrating on her oncoming orgasm. With one hand I stroked my cock and with the other pushed two fingers back into her hole and began fucking her with them instead. "Yes, yes, oh," she moaned. "You going to come too?" "Yeah, carry on... fucking me," my fingers didn't stop, hers got even faster. "Come around my fingers," I told her. Seconds later she did just that, her pussy tightening around them and her body shaking. She threw her head back and I could see her climax ripping through her. Throughout this I had a firm hold of my cock and seeing the effects of her orgasm triggered my own. I pulled my fingers from her cunt and moved quickly to position my cock near her mouth. "Going to come," was all I could manage. She opened her mouth, her body still shaking as she enjoyed waves of pleasure from her pussy. The first spurt of my come hit her lips and ran down her chin but the rest went straight into her waiting mouth and she swallowed the sperm with hungry gulps. My cock finally stopped and she licked her lips and smiled up at me. "Mmm." "Mmm?" I asked, settling down beside her so that we were now lying side by side, looking up at the ceiling. It was the first time I had lay down on my new bed. "That was nice." "The come?" "The fuck. The come wasn't bad. The fuck was definitely good." "This wasn't how I thought University was going to be." "I certainly didn't expect to have boys showing me their lacy knickers straight away," she teased. "Hey..." I didn't have a comeback. "I guess we'd better get up and meet some other new flatmates then..." she sighed. "I guess." "I'd better hope that we're not living with some hot floozy who'll steal you away from me." We got up off the bed and pulled our clothes back on. I could feel Bee's eyes on me as I pulled my knickers back on, my sleeping penis now snugly fitting into them. Soon Bee once more was dressed like a bee and no one would have been able to see my secret. We went to the door to leave and as we did I placed a hand on Bees side and she turned back around to me. I leaned in and kissed her for the first time, a long, deep kiss, our tongues exploring each others mouths. I could still taste my come on her lips and I'm sure she could probably taste herself on mine. Thirty seconds later we broke the kiss and left to meet our new flatmates. Bee Girl and Knicker Boy Ch. 02 "How about these?" Bee held up the tiny lace knickers she had worn the first day we met. It was now four days later and she was searching for a pair of knickers for me to wear out tonight. "Aren't they-" "Yup." "I'm not sure that they would keep everything in Bee. They are quite tiny. Why can't I just wear some of my own?" "Because the point is that we are dressing up as each other. These ones will be fine," and with that she thrust the knickers into my hand along with the matching bra. Next she handed me a black skirt and one of what seemed to be an inexhaustible supply of black and yellow striped jumpers. "This one is a bit big for me so it should be ok for you. We'll do your hair once your dressed." I made my way back to my room, undressed and delayed getting dressed again by stopping at my sink to shave. Freshers week was now in full swing and had been something of a social whirl. It had mainly comprised of sleepy mornings, afternoons full of administrative tedium and nights of drinking and making new friends. My flatmates were all friendly and for now we were all getting along well. Bee and I had stolen some precious moments together but we could not be described as a couple, 'good friends' was probably more fitting. Tonight was Wednesday night and Wednesday night of freshers week was drag night at the student union. Boys dressing up as girls, girls dressing up as boys. Bee had hit upon the idea of the two of us simply swapping clothes, a convenient idea that meant she could still wear girl's knickers. I finished shaving and started to dress again. I stepped into the knickers and pulled them up. They were too small for me and there was limited room for my penis which proceeded to flop out whichever way I tried to position it. Next I picked up her bra and, before putting it on, had a quick peek at the label. 34C. Bra sizes have always turned me on, just the sound of them. 34C, 32B, 36D, whatever. They just sound sexy. I fastened the bra around my chest and padded it out with a few rolled up socks. I quickly pulled the jumper on over the top to save my embarassment. The skirt was actually quite comfortable and I was pleased with the overall effect despite the discomfort of my crotch. I made my way back through to Bee's room and found her pulling my pair of brown cords up her legs and fastening them with my belt. She wore my blue jumper and had dotted her face with stubble using eyeliner. Unable to do anything to replicate my much shorter hair she had simply covered hers up with a woolly hat taken from my room. The effect was oddly disorientating. "Hello Thomas," I greeted her. "Hi Bee," she replied. "Look, I'm not wearing a bra," and she thrust her chest out, making it impossible for me to miss the bulge of her shapely breasts. "Well, I wouldn't expect you to wear a bra," I said, trying to stay in character. She giggled and pressed herself up against me. She ran one flat palm over the front of my skirt, awakening my soft penis. "How are the knickers?" "Tight." "You've got good boobs," she cupped my sock-padded tits. "You've done them a bit big to be me though," she smiled. "Nah," I insisted and slid one hand up her jumper to cup her boob, causing her to purr with pleasure, "I think I got them just right." She removed my hand from her chest and told me to sit down at her desk. I did as I was told and she began to decorate my hair with yellow and black clips and bobbles, pulling bits of hair this way and that. Next she slipped assorted bracelets up my wrists and painted my nails. We argued about make-up before hitting the compromise that I would wear eyeliner and mascara but that was all. She applied it enthusiastically. Our flatmates had congregated in the kitchen and as we strode in, Bee looking like me and me looking like Bee, they broke into a spontaneous round of applause. We got drinks and joined the party, the girls all comparing their applied stubble, us boys predictably comparing our fake chests. Soon we decided that we should move down to join the party at the student's union and finished our drinks in preparation. However, as we moved off down the corridor I realised that Bee was missing and assumed that she had gone to the toilet. I told the rest of the group that I would wait for her and as I waited on my own in the corridor I paced up and down practicing swinging my hips whilst I walked and pushing my sock-boobs out in front of me. When Bee didn't reappear for five minutes I began to worry. I checked the bathroom but she wasn't there and so I knocked on her door but there was no answer there either. Realising my phone was in my room I went there and was surprised as I opened the door to find Bee in my room, looking like me and standing at my wardrobe. "Oh. What are you doing here?" I enquired, a little confused and a little annoyed. "I don't feel like going to the student union," she replied. "I feel like staying here." "Oh." "You look sexy." "I look like you." She giggled. "Lets play a game." "O-kay," I replied hesitantly. "Well, not so much a game, more of a re-enactment." "Ok. What do you want to re-enact?" Now I was completely confused. "I want us to re-enact what happened the first day we met." My head whirred with the implications. She wanted us, me dressed up as her, her dressed up as me, to re-enact us having sex. I still didn't understand how this would work entirely but the more I thought about it the more I liked it and my cock, one step ahead of me, was already growing hard in anticipation. "Do I have to be all nervous and stuff?" I asked. "No, I have to be all nervous and stuff. You get to be a purring sex kitten," she said with a wink. "Well, I can certainly do that. So, what happens first?" "You don't remember? You come into my room all sexy looking and find me packing away my clothes and I try to hide the fact I'm staring at your boobs and hold myself back from jumping your bones straight away." I backed out of my room and knocked on the door. I heard Bee shout to come in and entered. I sat down on my bed, my hands behind me and pushed my chest out for effect. Bee pretended to look all flustered and made a show of staring straight at my chest. "C-come and s-s-sit down," she stammered. "Hey, I wasn't like-" I started but she held up a hand and glared at me. "Ok... um... you can call me Bee if you want," I made an attempt at fluttering my eyelashes towards her. "Um... something about me being dressed like a bee." "It's not weird at all, you seem like an ace person," Bee said with a smile. "Anyway, maybe I've got my own secret." "Like what?" I asked. "I- I like to wear girl's knickers," the sentence sounded unreal coming from her mouth. "Can I see?" I tried my best at a coquettish purr. With that she pulled down her trousers and I was left staring at her wearing my knickers which, suffice to say, looked far far better on her. My cock was definitely getting much harder now and was forming a tent shape in my skirt. I did nothing but gaze with admiration at her legs, her hips and the black lace that was obscuring her pussy. The very same garment at which she had gazed at in astonishment just days before. "I can't believe you're wearing girl's knickers," I told her. "I don't wear them all the time." "They're nice. I think I've got some quite similar." I did have some like that, she was wearing them right now. This game was confusing but I wasn't complaining. "Um, what comes next?" "I blush a bit and you offer to show me your knickers." "Oh, right. Do you want to see my knickers?" "Mmm, yes please," she replied. She was much better at being me than I was. I stood up, my hard-on already obvious through my skirt. Trying to ignore this I unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor, leaving me standing in a pair of too-small knickers from which my hard cock had already burst free. It did not even keep my balls in and so was essentially just decoration but Bee still grinned approvingly. Now I pulled the jumper up and over my head revealing a black lacy bra stuffed with socks. A naughty smile crept across Bee's face before she realised instead that she was supposed to be gawping at my breasts. "Mmm, nice," she said, forgetting to look at my chest and instead staring straight at my erect penis. I took the compliment. She took a step towards me and grabbed a handful of my butt cheeks, feeling the material stretched over them. The head of my cock was already pushing against the top of her thigh. Bee knelt down and proceeded to run her finger along the embroidery on the front of the knickers, looking up at me as she did this. She knew full well that I would much rather she stroked my cock instead but she was clearly keen on sticking to the script. Her fingers explored further down and I felt her fingertips brush across my testicles and further down between my legs. "Take them off," I could hardly get the words out. "Sure?" "Yes." She pulled the knickers down and now my throbbing cock was just inches from her face. She licked her lips and allowed her tongue to slowly crawl out of her mouth until the tip of it connected with the tip of my cock. I gasped and placed my hands on her head, willing her to take my cock into her mouth. She held it at the base and brought her open mouth down on it, the head disappearing in first followed by the next few inches of the shaft. I looked down at her past my sock-boobs and could see that her other hand was busy in her knickers as she began to slide my engorged member in and out of her mouth. She let it fall out, looked up at me, then back to my saliva-covered cock and shoved it back into her mouth again, sucking hard on it, her lips sliding beautifully back and forth, occasional moans escaping her mouth as she fingered herself a little harder. "Turn around and... bend over," she managed to say as she pulled her mouth away from my cock, her fingers still busy. I did as I was told and placed my hands on the bed and thrust my bum in the air. Seconds later I felt Bee's soft flesh up against me and she took my cock in her hand and started slowly stroking it from behind. The chunky bracelets on my wrists jangled against each other as my hands took the full weight of my body and the force of her strokes. "Mmm... your cock is nice and wet. Slips through my hands really easily." "Harder. Faster," I pleaded. "Like this," she complied with my wishes, gripping it harder and increasing her speed until she was wanking me furiously. "Oh...yeah." Suddenly she stopped what she was doing. "Don't stop, please, don't stop." "Wait... I need to lock my door." She let go of my cock and moved away. This was my cue to get on the bed and start masturbating. She turned back to find me lying on my back in just her bra, frantically wanking my rock hard cock. She was still wearing my blue jumper and a woolly hat and she made no move to take them off as she walked towards the bed and then prowled up the bed to me on all fours until her dripping wet pussy was positioned directly over my cock. "Please, take the jumper off." "That didn't happen the first time," she shook her head. I wanted her completely naked, I wanted to see her riding my cock, her breasts bouncing as she did so. "Ok then. Keep it on but please fuck me NOW." "You're so dominant." With that she slid her pussy down onto my cock. The tip of my cock pressed against the entrance to her hole which was soaking wet with her juices, I couldn't help thrusting my hips and feeling how tight the entrance was. My hands found her bum and I squeezed it, encouraging her to slide her cunt all the way down my cock until I was filling her up. Her hole was tight and wet and she started to slide up and down along my shaft, using my dick to get her own pleasure. She looked down at me with a dirty smile on her face and continued to grind away. I could feel her pussy tightening more and more around my dick, with each thrust she seemed more and more turned on and she began to let out little moans each time she slid all the way down me. She kept getting faster and faster and I could this was sending me spiralling towards orgasm. I could feel that soon I was going to erupt up inside her but before I could tell her this she slowed down and told me- "I'm going to... come soon." "If you come... I'll come." I could imagine the walls of her pussy spasming around the shaft of my cock and knew that that would cause me to come. She slid up and off me and now her fingers began to busily rub her clit. As she did this I took hold of my cock and began to wank myself off manically, the fact that my come was going to spurt out at any second the only thing I could think of. My hand slid easily up and down the shaft, lubricated by Bee's juices. Suddenly I felt Bee's fingers sliding over my balls until they settled and she gently began to probe my prostrate. The sensation was a surprise but was certainly not unpleasant. "Yes...oh... yes," I moaned, encouraging her to carry on whilst I stroked myself faster and faster. "You going to come?" I nodded and with that thick jets of come flew out of my cock, landing on Bee's hand and wrist and the bed covers. Bee was still masturbating furiously and, turned on by the sight of my climax, she looked ready to come. But suddenly she stopped what she was doing and crawled further up the bed until she was straddling my face. Once there her fingers got back to work on her clit and as she reached her orgasm I began invading her pussy hole with my tongue, licking the entrance to her cunt for all I was worth. I felt her legs clamp hard around my head and her pussy spasm over and over whilst somewhere above me she moaned with pleasure. Moments later she lay on my stomach, a look of satisfaction on her face whilst she idly cupped my sock-boobs. "You've got a great cock. And great boobs." "Can I take them off now?" I asked. "I guess so." I undid her bra and sighed with the relief of finally taking it off. Rolled up pairs of socks tumbled out of it. Bee watched me and then sat up and lifted my jumper up and over my head. I grinned appreciatively as I took in the sight of her breasts. She reached up and pulled off her hat but my eyes remained glued to the immaculate curves of her chest. "They're just boobs," she said, matter-of-factly. "Yeah, but they're beautiful," I told her and, as if to demonstate my point, leaned in to them and began to lick all around one nipple. Her nipple immediately grew erect and I enjoyed taking it between my teeth and nibbling gently on it as she mmmed quietly to herself. I could taste the salty taste of the sweat on her skin as I kissed my way across her chest to her other nipple which I treated in the same way as the first. "Mmm." "Mmm?" I asked. "That feels nice." To my amazement her fingers had begun to explore her worn-out pussy whilst I played with her nipples and now the sight of her doing that set me off again. My cock was not yet fully hard but I could see it growing again, slowly yet steadily. I took one of her nipples between finger and thumb and twisted it, then pinched it and then pulled it before letting it go. This had the effect of increasing the speed of Bee's masturbation and when I went to toy with her other nipple my other hand found my cock and before I knew it I was once more stroking my hard cock. "I want you to fuck me," Bee ordered dreamily as if she were off on another planet. "You want me to fuck you?" "I want you to fuck me HARD." With that I was between her legs, pushing the head of my cock once more into her tight, wet and throbbing pussy. "Fuck me HARD and FAST," she ordered. "Make me come." I slid into her and began to slam into her as hard as I could. She moaned, wrapped her legs around me and began to bite my shoulder as my stiff dick explored the tight passage of her pussy. I pushed as far in as I could and pulled nearly all the way out, using the whole of my cock to pleasure her. She was getting tighter and tighter as I rammed her over and over again, no thought in my mind but the fact that she was moaning and sighing and scratching her fingernails down my back with pleasure. No thought but making her come, certainly no thought of stopping. A series of short moans warned me of Bee's oncoming orgasm and seconds later I felt her pussy spasming over and over again as I put all my energy into fucking her as hard as I possibly could. She clenched around my cock, gripping harder and harder and I felt certain that I was going to come but I managed to hold off as I watched her nipples bounce around as her body jolted over and over again. I felt as though I could have charted her orgasm by the movement of her nipples and recorded the orgasm's size on the richter scale. Finally her pussy began to settle down around my hard cock, yet when I tried to pull out of her she pleaded with me to stay inside her a second longer. "I have to take my dick out of you at some point," I reasoned. "Mmm... not yet." Absentmindedly I began thrusting slowly into her. "Mmm, that's right. Keep on fucking me... I can tell you need to come." I did need to come, she was right. I picked up the pace and once more I started screwing her, her pussy tight from her orgasm, my dick desperate to get off on the feeling of being inside her. "When you want to come, mmm, pull out of me and spray it all over me." "All over you?" "Make me as messy as you want." This spurred me on and I began fucking her harder and harder whilst she moaned gently. "I'm going to come Bee," "Yeah, come on me. Come all over my tits." I couldn't help it after that remark. I pulled my cock out of her and watched as more come burst from my cock and landed all over her stomach and her chest, big drops of the stuff running down between her boobs. I stayed on my knees for a moment longer completely out of breath, looking down at Bee soaked in my semen. She began to giggle as she looked at the mess I had made on her and that was the last sound I heard before I collapsed on the bed next to her and we both dopily stumbled into a slumber. Bee Girl and Knicker Boy Ch. 03 I walked into the kitchen with the post to find Bee carefully spooning honey from the jar onto a slice of toast. The honey was runny and when it landed on the toast began to spread out lazily. I could not help but let my mind wander. I could see that honey running somewhere else and my tongue following it obediently. It did not help that Bee was wearing a thin pale yellow vest top through which her nipples were clearly visible. Nor did it help that she licked her lips and winked at me as soon as she saw my gaze rest on the honey and then her chest. "Any post for me?" she broke into my daydreams. "Yeah, a letter," I replied, handing her a yellow envelope addressed with careful handwriting in black biro. "Ooooh," she exclaimed and then set the envelope aside to concentrate on her toast. I watched her eat, honey running down her chin and thought about how her pussy was full of my come. Although it was ten o'clock on a Saturday morning Bee had been up and about, buzzing around for a couple of hours already. She had been cleaning, tidying, organising the fridge, sorting through lists of books and doing other little tasks. All that time I had laid lazily in her bed, watching the way she moved. She did all of this with my semen inside her, the result of an early morning session which had taken me by surprise and was going to have my mind fixed on fucking for the rest of the day. "I might go and grab a newspaper," I told her. "Okey doke. I think I'll go in the shower, get myself cleaned up," she winked again as she finished off the last mouthful of toast. I was then hypnotised as she put her finger in her mouth and then dragged her lips seductively down to the knuckle, cleaning it of honey. I was left dreaming as she got up from her chair and made her way to the bathroom and as she walked down the corridor I could not take my eyes away from her bum as she walked off, every sway of her hips a reminder of how much I wanted her. It had only been a few hours since I had her, I reminded myself as I pulled my coat on over my pyjamas and made my way down to the newsagents in my bare feet. As I walked I thought about the way she had taken me off guard that morning, stroking me hard as I awoke and then, before I knew it, straddling my naked body and sliding her soaking wet cunt down on to me. She must have been masturbating for a good while before I awoke because she slid down on me so easily and began to ravenously fuck me, every thrust of her hips heavenly and her juices running down my cock and over my balls. I had erupted up inside her soon after, unable to stop myself in the face of such a rampant seeing-to. I picked up the paper and made my way back up to the flat but was distracted by bumping into a friend on the way back and stopped for a chat so I had probably been out for about quarter of an hour by the time I got back to the flat. I knocked on Bee's door and heard her tell me to come in and for a moment I was worried as she sounded to be in some distress. When I opened the door I discovered it was not distress, though she did look quite out of breath. I was treated to the sight of Bee spreadeagled on her bed, her towel discarded, her hair wet, a little glass dildo being repeatedly pumped into her pink pussy. The dildo slid in easily, eliciting a grunt of pleasure and then slid out, soaked in her wetness the same way my cock had done hours earlier. She looked up at me and smiled and a bulge began to grow in my trousers. Her body still glistened with shower water but Bee was clearly oblivious to the fact, concentrating hard on the object that she was thrusting in and out of her fuck hole and the finger she was using to flick her swollen clit. She had slowed down somewhat when I entered the room, seeming keen to hold off her orgasm to give me a chance to pleasure her. I began to pull my trousers down to liberate my stiff cock but pulled them back up when another idea struck me and I hurried out of the room, returning twenty seconds later with a jar of runny honey. Bee gasped as she saw what I was holding and began fucking herself harder whilst I got rid of my clothes in record time. I clambered on to the bed and enjoyed watching the pleasure rip through Bee from close up. Every inch of her body was gorgeous and every inch was focussed on the bolts of ecstasy coming from between her legs. This wonderful sight had left my penis rock hard and I could not resist bringing my hand to it and giving it a couple of quick strokes. "Mmm... what are you going to do with that?" It took me a couple of seconds to realise that Bee was referring to the jar of honey in my hand and I reluctantly pulled my other hand away from my pulsing cock. "Wait and see," I toyed with her, unscrewing the lid from the jar. I coated my middle finger in honey and brought it down to Bee's lips, drips of honey falling on to her face. She took my finger enthusiastically between her lips and began to suck the honey from it, causing a sensation that made my cock stiffen further. It clearly turned her on too as she began to shove the dildo into herself harder and faster. I drizzled more honey down Bee's neck and between her breasts and followed it quickly with my mouth, kissing and licking away the tasty trail as Bee sighed in ecstasy at the feeling of my lips on her skin and the hard kisses I was administering. The honey was leaving a sticky mess all the way down her body and I told her that she would need another shower after this. "You just keep thinking about that, think about me getting all soaped up again," she told me. "I'm thinking about honey," I replied, though I was also thinking about her showering. I dumped a finger full of honey on her nipple and quickly licked around it so that the honey would not run down her breast, like you would a fast-melting ice-cream. Next I sank my mouth down around her nipple and took as much of her boob into my mouth as I could and then used my tongue to stimulate her hard nipple. This removed most of the honey but there was still some stickiness so I used my teeth to finish the job, scraping them across the areola and then nibbling at the hard pink point. It was no coincidence that I could feel Bee's dildo work speeding up. I looked down her body and licked my lips as I saw how utterly drenched her pussy lips were, how swollen her clit looked and how coated in her juices her dildo was. "Let me take that," I said and lightly putting my hand over hers I took control of the dildo. She whimpered as I pushed the dildo back into her pussy but that soon stopped when I brought my mouth down on hers and started kissing her, a long, honeyed kiss into which she moaned. But there was somewhere else that my mouth was required. I pulled the dildo all the way out and Bee gasped, desperate for me to continue. She begged me not to stop but both of my hands were required to coat my fingers in honey and then spread it along the soaked lips of her pussy. I paused for a moment and then dived down on the tasty treat, clearing the honey in long licks along her slit that made Bee cry out in pleasure. I began to flick her clit with my tongue and this caused a similar reaction as I reached top speed. Bee was by now writhing around under me but she retained enough control to bring her hands down onto my head and push me further down so that I was deep in her crotch and the entrance to her cunt was level with my tongue. Her willing slave, I did not complain but merely pushed my tongue in and began to devour her. Drops of honey sweetened her rich taste as I enthusiastically ate her out, becoming less and less aware of any noises that Bee was making as she wrapped her legs around my head. Eventually I pulled my face away from her pussy, her juices dripping down my chin, and gratefully took several large lungfuls of air. Bee lay helpless on the bed, sweating, shaking and making tiny moans that let me know that I needed to finish her off. I reached down and gave my erection a few quick strokes but I knew that I would need to bring Bee to orgasm with a different instrument. I picked up the dildo. "Want me to fuck you with this again?" "Yes," she panted. "Want me to use my mouth on you again?" "Yes, lick my pussy." "Want me to make you come?" "Just... please," it was too many questions for Bee and I stopped teasing her and dived back down between her legs. The dildo slid easily into her well lubricated hole and my tongue settled on her clit and I began gently, yet swiftly, flicking it. I could feel her orgasm building as I established a rhythm with both the dildo and my tongue but I could also feel my cock throbbing between my legs and knew that the slightest contact would have sent me spiralling over the edge. I concentrated instead on getting dizzily high on the smell of Bee's pussy as I tried to quicken the strokes of the dildo and the flicking of my tongue. Bee's moans were getting louder and faster and I knew that she was getting close. Changing tack I began to pull the dildo all the way out of her hole and force it back through the tightening entrance with each thrust. This seemed to do the trick as suddenly the moans stopped and as I continued to lap away at her I could tell that she was silently coming. I pushed the dildo into her hole and only moved it gently back and forth but continued to lick her as she enjoyed the aftershocks. Eventually I climbed up the bed and lay my head on her honeyed chest. We would both be needing a shower now. Bee Girl and Knicker Boy Ch. 04 Bee returned from her lunch time lecture to find me on her bed, see-through lemon panties pulled down so that my cock was free and the waistband was hooked under my balls, putting pressure on them as they tightened. My hand was slowly moving up and down my cock, the landscape of it changing as it became ever harder. She began to say something but I lifted my finger to my lips and she stopped and listened and a sexy little smile formed on her lips. She walked quietly over to the bed and joined me, landing a kiss on my cheek and whispering in my ear, "pervert." "They're at it again. About ten minutes so far. I think he's eating her out," I told her and then we just lay there for a minute listening to the gasping noises coming through the thin walls of Bee's room. She brought her hand to my cock and began to lightly stroke it. "It got you this hard did it? Listening to Douglas next door?" she raised her eyebrows and I tried to reply in indignation but she chose that moment to give my dick a gorgeous squeeze and it turned into an, "mmm." There was the sound of creaking springs next door and the next thing we heard was a pair of lips loudly slurping on a cock and a deep male moan. "Or is it listening to Alice that makes you this hard?" Bee teased my cock now, moving her hand up and down at an infuriatingly irregular pace. I would not have admitted it to Bee but the image of Doug's new girlfriend with her dirty blonde hair, wide hips and E cup boobs probably had played a large part in getting me to this level of arousal. "It's just the sound of people having hot, noisy sex," I told her, and this was also true. "It turns you on too." "Maybe," she smiled coyly. On the other side of the wall Douglas' moans were getting louder and from the muffled throaty moans I could tell that Alice was sucking on him more and more vigorously. "Listen to that," said Bee, as if I wasn't already. "It makes me want to do the same to you. Such a shame I have another lecture to go to. Maybe I'll have to leave it to you to get yourself off," she said and dropped my cock. "Don't go," I begged. "Please don't stop that." "This?" she asked, taking my dick and beginning to wank me off harder and harder. Her little hand was flying up and down my shaft faster and faster until she suddenly stopped. I began to protest but she lifted her finger to her lips for silence. Next door there were muffled voices and more creaking and soon there were tender moans and the creaking of the bed had become rhythmic and regular. "Mmm... she's riding his cock," Bee breathed in my ear and began to stroke me again. "Those big boobs of hers are probably bouncing up and down as she slides her wet pussy down on his cock. He's probably grabbing her hips and trying to drive himself in further." My brain was filled with the image that Bee was creating with her words, supplemented by the sounds coming through the walls. Alice's huge tits bouncing perfectly in time to her movement, her juicy cunt sinking down on his rock hard dick whilst her hair flew all around her and she moaned in ecstasy. I pushed that image to one side and concentrated on the sight of Bee's soft hand tightly gripping my shaft and jacking it in time with their fucking. She licked her lips and ordered, "come for me." I obeyed. My spunk began to spurt out, coating Bee's hand and running back down over my cock, drenching my knickers. As my cock twitched and the last of my cream spilled out I identified the long moan interspersed with yelps that I could hear as Alice climaxing and the deeper moan that followed as Douglas following. Bee kneeled up and looked down at me, messy and naked on her bed. "Better go to my lecture then. Get yourself cleaned up, eh?" ******************************************* I spent the rest of the afternoon working on an essay and trying not to be distracted by the memory of what I had heard earlier. That evening Bee and I, along with Doug and the rest of our flatmates, made our way down to the student union for a few drinks and a game of pool. I had just inadvertently potted the black, handing Doug the game when Alice arrived. It had been strange seeing Doug after overhearing their sex session but seeing Alice was even more so, probably because I had been visualising her more. I made a strong mental effort not to look at her chest but she was wearing a tight black top which did not show any cleavage but did stretch across her tits, leaving no doubt about their size and shape as they jutted out over her stomach, huge and round like hidden fruit. Doug hurried off to get her a drink whilst she chatted to the group and when he returned we started up our second game. As we played I noticed that Bee and Alice had broken off from the rest and were sat down, deep in conversation. I won the second game but before we could complete the best-of-three Alice appeared, draping herself over Doug's arm and whispering something in his ear. "Um... I think we're going to make a move now," he explained, a little sheepishly, "finish this later?" "I suppose," I conceded, a little annoyed. Doug and Alice left and our flatmate Ann became the next challenger. She turned out to be a secret whizz and cleaned up in five minutes. I was not looking forward to being on the end of a second thrashing when Bee grabbed hold of me. "I don't feel too well, will you come back with me?" she asked. She seemed fine but I was happy to scarper from more humiliation and so handed my cue to Mark and we left the bar. "What's wrong?" I asked Bee as we walked back to the flat. "Nothing." "So... what?" I asked her confused. She didn't reply and instead pushed me against a wall and shoved her tongue down my throat. I was taken by surprise but pleased and responded to her kiss with my mouth and with my wandering hands, with which cupped her butt cheeks and pulled her close to me. She broke the kiss and told me, "I want you now." I took in her fuck-me eyes and her naughty smile. "Lets go then," I grabbed her hand and began running, giving her no choice but to join me. We flew down the path, giggling away to ourselves. We reached the door to Bee's room out of breath and desperate and stumbled inside, clutching at one another. We shared another passionate kiss as I became aware of the reason Bee had wanted to do it so urgently - from next door we could hear loud cries that made it clear that Doug and Alice's session was already well under way. We broke the kiss and both hurriedly undressed, pulling items of clothes off in a frenzy. I struggled to pull my knickers over my erection but when that was done I grabbed Bee and threw her on the bed, noticing that she had not yet managed to remove her bra and that the black push-up that she was wearing gave her fantastic cleavage. Once she was on her back I dived between her legs, desperate to taste her but with an ulterior motive too. I wanted to make Bee scream louder than Alice. Judging by the rhythmic creaks coming from next door they were already fucking and an image played in my head of Alice on all fours, offering up her pink, wet pussy to Doug. She was groaning away as Doug rammed her over and over but as I brought my mouth down on Bee's cunt I was confident that I could elicit louder noises from her. I pressed my face into her already soaked pussy and began to lick just below her clit, lashing my tongue back and forth faster and faster and pressing my face closer until the smell of her filled me. Bee was indeed moaning and thrashing around on the bed, making no attempt to stifle her cries. I added to the cacophony with appreciative "mmming" as I continued, which seemed to please Bee. From through the wall came shouts of, "fuck me harder," and the sound of Doug redoubling his efforts as the bed creaked louder and then screams of, "oh yes," as Alice got what she wanted. The sound of Doug and Alice was clearly turning on Bee as her pussy was now drenched with her juices. I pressed a finger to the opening of her hole and it slid past the tight opening easily. I began to slowly finger her as I ate her out, fucking her and feeling my cock grow harder every second. "Fuck me. I want you to fuck me!" Bee ordered as Alice continued to groan with pleasure at her pounding. I ignored her pleas and kept on working her cunt with my tongue and lips and finger. I was sure that her loud begging must have made its way through the wall. "Fuck me now! Please!" I would have liked to leave her begging for longer but my cock was so desperately hard that I couldn't. I pulled myself up her body so that my cock was at the entrance to her hole and she grabbed me and pulled me closer, forcing the plump, red head of my cock into her well-lubricated hole. "Oh yes," she cried and I joined in with an, "ohhhh," of relief as I finally felt the walls of her cunt tighten around my throbbing cock. We stopped for a moment and listened as it all went quiet for a moment until we heard Alice say, "fuck my tits bad boy." That set me off and I began thrusting hard into Bee, enjoying the feel of her pussy squeezing my shaft even tighter as she wrapped her legs around me. I kissed all down her neck as I rammed into her hole but encountered her bra when I made to nibble her nipple. "Hang on a sec." Bee pushed me back and I got the hint, pulling my cock from her pussy. "I want to ride you." I lay down and soon she was straddling me, unhooking her bra and peeling it off to reveal her pert, pale breasts complete with rock hard pink nipples. She slid her juicy cunt back down onto my cock and I felt myself filling her up once more. She began to rock back and forth on my cock and I brought my hands up to her chest and squeezed her breasts, causing her to gasp as I pinched her nipples a little bit too hard. From next door we heard - "That's right. Come all over my tits," and then one long sigh of pleasure. Bee brought her hands up to her chest and moaned gently to herself as she massaged them and I could tell that she was imagining her breasts being soaked with spunk. I couldn't help thinking about Alice's chest splattered in come either. But with my cock up to the hilt in Bee and her muscles squeezing around it there was no time to hang around and I grabbed her hips and began thrusting up into her, causing her to fall forwards so that her breasts were right in front of my face and perfect for kissing. There was a knock on the door. We paused, my cock halfway inside her. And then to my amazement Bee got up and went to answer it. I struggled to cover my cock with my hands as she opened the door and said, "hello," in her most kittenish voice. I had both hands wrapped around my hard, pussy juice slicked cock and was wondering how else I could hide as she welcomed the visitor in and I saw who it was - Alice. She was naked too, and a complete mess. Her hair was dark with sweat and her boobs, as full, round and spectacular as I had imagined were coated in spunk. Even though I was gawping at her, watching come slowly ooze down her breasts, I remained somewhat uncomfortable with the situation. "Doug's spent and I need to get off. Can I watch you two, it sounded like you were having a good time." I was gob smacked. I did not know how I felt about performing for other people but I felt sure I was about to find out and knew that if I had any reservations about this then it was probably best to push them to the back of my mind. "Unless you'd rather I left you alone?" Alice added, my silence causing her to check. Bee, quiet until now, took control. "No way. You get on the bed and start getting yourself off," she told Alice. "You," she turned to me, "stop covering up that delicious cock." I did as I was told as both girls made their way to the bed. I shifted to one side to make room for Alice who slumped on her back and began idly fingering her clit. My hand had involuntarily begun to slide up and down the shaft of my cock as I stared at her chest, the majority of Doug's ejaculate now running down into the deep valley. "Mmm... you like looking at these, huh?" she asked and I nodded, then felt Bee climbing back on top of me and turned my attention back to her. She had a mischievous look on her face and I wondered if the two had discussed this earlier. Once more the head of my cock, swollen to bursting by now, slipped back into Bee's fuckhole and she began to ride me, seemingly turned on by the presence of Alice and determined to put on a good show. "Yeah, that's right. Ride his big fat cock," encouraged Alice and we both turned to see her furiously fucking herself, fingering her clit and her hole, her breasts shaking as she did so. I grabbed Bee's hips and began jack hammering into her as she moaned in pleasure, hoping that I too could contribute to Alice's orgasm, not to mention get myself and Bee off. All the noise was on this bed now, Bee moaning on top of me and grinding her body down on my cock, causing me to groan too, and Alice to the side, gasping as she stimulated herself, her eyes fixed on us. "I want," she panted, "to see you fuck her from behind." Bee slid herself off me and got onto all fours, obeying our guest. I knelt behind her and brought my stiff cock to her pussy lips, pink and gorgeously ready. "Fuck that little asshole," Alice said and I realised that she spoke like a porn star. "No," squealed Bee. "Do not put it in my asshole." Her fingers were already working on her clit and as I eased my cock back into her cunt, tighter than ever, I noticed that Alice had manoeuvred so that she could get to Bee's boobs and she was now sucking, licking and biting her nipples. I began to fuck her hard, using the full length of my cock to supply long, firm strokes all the way into her. As I felt her muscles contract around me I lost control and resorted to hard, short thrusts which soon had the effect of causing Bee to cry out as she shook and tensed and spiralled into an operatic orgasm. Alice had been watching this and working her pussy to a similar point but before she could come there was another knock at the door and we all stopped. The two girls looked at me expectantly and I pulled my erect dick from Bee's sopping pussy and went to the door. I opened it a crack and peeked into the corridor. Doug was stood outside the door, his giant hard-on the focal point of his naked body. "Hello." "Hi." "Can I come in?" I apologised and let him in and then we just stood there uncomfortably. Thankfully Alice broke the silence. "Over here boys. You both look like you're ready to blow." She had positioned herself on all fours on the end of the bed and was beckoning us across. Bee had collapsed on the bed, panting by her side. "Douglas you got hard quick, why don't you come here and fuck my mouth," Alice made her order sound more like a suggestion. Doug was not going to turn down an offer like that and he slid his erection between her lips, grabbed the back of her head and began fucking her mouth whilst she dribbled and made appreciative noises from the back of her throat. I just stood there and slid my hand back and forth along the length of my cock, masturbating slowly but steadily to the sight of Doug's cock entering Alice's mouth, to Alice's messy boobs and to the memory of Bee's pussy. I was soon ready to explode. Doug was soon ready too and Alice pulled away from his cock, knelt up on the bed and began to furiously wank herself. Then she quirked an eyebrow and delivered the knockout blow - "Right you two, come and jizz all over my chest." We both began pumping our fists along our shafts, racing almost. The head of my cock was now a bright purply-pink and huge. Alice seemed to enjoy the sight of two boys wanking off for her as she soon began to groan with an almighty orgasm, setting me off too. My come exploded from the end of my cock, spraying across their target. Alice gave an extra gasp of pleasure as the spunk hit her and soon she was gasping even more as Doug shot his load, the first spurt hitting her neck and the rest of it landing right between her boobs as my balls emptied with the last few spurts hitting the nipple nearest to me. Alice was coming down from her shuddering climax and looked down in admiration at her sticky chest, the streams of spunk running together all over her breasts, before collapsing back onto the bed. "Wow, that's quite a coating," Bee noted, idly pulling at her nipple. "Um... maybe... in a little while," she began coquettishly, "there might be some more for me?"