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Study Buddies Ch. 01

By: Thoran



It had been a tough 5 hours but my group had just about finished studying. Thankfully we had chosen an out of the way corner of the library in order to study or else we would have never gotten done. Slowly the group filed away off to their homes leaving probably one of the hottest girls in our class and myself. She was the perfect height 5 feet 6 and well probably a slim 100 pounds. She always wore the most provocative clothes, most of the time I have to sit behind her in class just to see what kind of panties she was wearing that day. Needless to say I was very rarely disappointed.

While we studied that day I had spent most of the time as close to her as I possibly could. We always worked together to try and understand the material so it seemed like we meshed together really well. But as we studied I had a hard time not thinking about how I wanted to see the rest of her body, how I wanted to make her squirm with my tongue, how I wanted to fill her up completely; thoughts that basically would have gotten me in trouble had anyone else known about them.

As we packed up our books I turned towards her and asked her, "You ready for tomorrow?"

Her quick nod supplied the answer. "Yea I should do pretty well. I just gotta relax while taking the test."

I smiled and replied happily, "I definitely need to relax now and not during the test, ya know? Sometimes I do better when I spend all my time relaxing the night before rather than studying my ass off. Too bad this test is such a beast, didn't have the chance to relax."

"But hey you helped out a lot of people. If only there was something I could do to help you, anything really," she pointed out shyly. Her eyes had the innocent look about them as I looked into them. All that went through my mind was sex. I wanted her more than anything before in my life. She edged closer to me as she saw me fighting myself in my head, I always get a blank look when I do that.

She looked at me innocently biting her lip. I slowly reached my hand out to touch hers. "Well I guess if you really wanted to help me relax, there is one thing I end up doing before tests." My mind screamed at me for what I just said. I just told the most beautiful girl I've ever been close to that I jack off the night before every test.

Biting her lip she leaned closer to me, slowly her eyes closed shut as our lips locked together. I wrapped my arms around her petite frame pulling her close to me as we kissed. Just as quickly as the kiss had started it ended, but we stood there staring into each other's eyes. My body reacted way before my mind could as I pulled her close to me again and passionately kissed her. To my surprise there was no resistance. Her kiss matched mine in passion as our tongues slipped over one another.

My hands ran down her back and over her ass. She was wearing a tank top with tight fitting jeans. Slowly my hands ran back up her body but this time under the top where I quickly undid her bra. Her giggle through the kiss let me know that all was well still. I pulled the bra from inside her tank top and dropped it in her bag. I turned back towards her only to find she was guiding me to an even more secluded part of the library.

Smiling I joined her in the dark corner. All that we could hear was our heavy breathing as we once again kissed one another. My hands pulled the straps from her tank down from her shoulders letting her breasts slip free. I cupped each breast with a hand and began to massage them gently; I rolled her nipples in between my forefingers and thumbs as our tongues danced within our mouths. She pulled away from the kiss but bit my lip gently as she did. Her hands traced down my body and over the bulge in my pants. Skillfully she undid my pants letting my throbbing cock slip from its confines. The look in her eyes turned me on even more; she admired the size of my cock and craved it at the same time.

I undid her pants and pulled them off of her sexy legs. Her swollen wet pussy lay before me begging to be pleased. All I could think about is how much I wanted to taste her and to fill her up. I looked her in the eyes as I got onto my knees before her. My tongue slithered from my mouth and quickly flicked across her lips. A soft moan escaped her as I teased her. I kissed her gently starting around her inner thighs and making me way up and around to the other side, I was careful not to touch her swollen mound. She ran her fingers through my hair as I got closer and closer to her love hole. Once again my tongue flicked out but this time it circled her hard clit. She began to moan louder as I primed her. Her hands grabbed my head and pulled me into her begging me to keep doing what I was doing. I carefully licked her love button and along her sweet lips, her nectar tantalized my taste buds making me crave for more. I pushed myself into her love canal probing her with my tongue, feeling and tasting everything I could. She moaned again this time louder than before. She pulled me up to kiss her once again as she whispered into my ear, "Fuck me now god damnit."

I grabbed my hard cock and positioned it against her wetness. Slowly I pushed myself into her. The warmth was exhilarating as it and the wetness enveloped me. Another moan escaped her lips as I buried myself within her. I leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth as I ground my hips against her making sure I was as far as I could get inside her. I pulled myself slowly out of her making sure not to come all the way out. With just my head inside her I pushed back in. I slid myself in and out of her increasing my pace with each stroke. As I pulled out her pussy clenched around me begging me not to leave it. As my speed increased the length of each stroke became shorter as I pounded her furiously. Her moans became louder and louder as I fucked her harder and faster. Afraid of being caught by someone I kissed her again. Our tongues once again danced with each other in our mouths as her hands ran over my body. 

The feeling at that time was like nothing I had ever experienced before. My body shook from the pleasure as I closed in on my climax. She sensed I was close and her hands quickly grabbed my ass and pulled me deep within her. Our hips ground against one another causing her cum with me deep within her. Her muscles clenched my throbbing member squeezing me into my own orgasm. I filled her soaking pussy with my hot cum. Both our moans rang out throughout the area as we finally collapsed back on the table near us. We kissed again as I pulled myself from her. 

We quickly got dressed and made ourselves presentable once again. Again we kissed before returning to our bags and walking from the library. We didn't think anyone had heard us because of the lack of action from the others studying in the building. Once outside we turned towards each other. "Good luck tomorrow, I hope that relaxed you enough," she said innocently.

I smiled, "I'm sure that helped me plenty, I hope it helped you as well. Call me again if you need to relax before another test."

She giggled as she leaned in again to kiss me. Before pulling away she whispered into my ear, "Don't worry I'll be calling you more than that."

As she began to walk off I could see a wet spot in her jeans, that picture and the moment we just shared was forever etched in my mind.

This hopefully is the first chapter of many for these 2. I don't believe it was as well written as I'd like it to be but I do hope all of you enjoy it. Please feel free to write me with any comments. Those comments will help me become a better writer.

Study Buddies Ch. 01



It was already a quarter past 9 and Kevin Clarke was beginning to wonder if Keeley was ever going to come out of her room to study. It's not that he wasn't used to his twin sister spending all her spare time in her room; if anything, he wondered what she spent all her time in there doing that kept her so preoccupied. It amused Kevin how much he and his sister would conform to a lot of stereotypes about twins, or siblings in general, if only some of their traits were swapped. Keeley was one of the most popular girls in school and, as much as Kevin hated to admit it, one of the most beautiful. She was 5'1", with an hourglass figure; a winning, natural, unforced smile; big, brown, saucer-like eyes; long, reddish-brown hair done in pigtails that made her look younger than her 18 years; and 32D breasts that always seemed on the verge of bursting out of her school uniform. She was a cheerleader and was friends with everyone, and while Kevin was probably the only guy at school who didn't want to sleep with her, recently she spent nearly all her free time cooped up in her room. Kevin, meanwhile, was a lanky, gawky, socially awkward bookworm with only a couple good friends, but even he had managed to land himself a girlfriend, and a very pretty one, too.

The twins were both seniors at Heatherton Academy, one of the most prestigious private schools in the United States. All the students lived in dorms on campus, but Keeley and Kevin shared one of the nicer ones, with a bedroom for each of them, a sizeable living room and kitchen area, and their own bathroom. The few scholarship kids aside, pretty much everyone going to Heatherton had parents who were rich; some were just richer.

Kevin didn't need to study, but his sister certainly did. Kevin didn't mind helping her, but he did mind having his time wasted, and he was starting to wonder if she was ever going to come out of her room so they could get to work. Finally Kevin got up from his desk and marched out from his room to Keeley's. He opened the door and froze in the doorway—right there, before his very eyes, was his own sister, lying naked on her bed, masturbating. She was oblivious to the intrusion, so caught up in what she was doing. Instinctually Kevin started to turn away, but like driving past a car wreck he couldn't help turning back around and watching. This was better than any car wreck, though. Kevin knew objectively his sister was beautiful, but actually seeing her lying on her back, her knees clenched together in the air and the muscles in her thighs and calves taut as she jammed her big pink vibrator between her naked pussy lips, was something beyond words. Her toes curled and clutched at the sheets beneath her and she squeezed one of her puffy, pierced nipples with her free hand. Keeley's freckled face grew red and flushed as her breathing grew heavier. Her breathing turned to moans, louder and more erratic, as her wrist flicked the vibrating toy in and out of her slit at an accelerating rate.

For a moment Kevin forgot that the beautiful young girl pleasuring herself before him was his sister and he wanted nothing more than to throw himself on top of her and finish the job. The moment passed quickly as common sense kicked in and Kevin found himself having another great realization: he would never again have a better opportunity to torment his sister than the one laying supine before him at this very moment. He grinned to himself in the doorway, careful not to make a sound and alert his masturbating sister to his presence. He waited patiently, as she mashed her large tits to her chest and fucked herself furiously with the plastic toy, as her moans escalated into a breathy series of "oh! Oh! Oh! OH! OH! OH"'s and right at the moment Keeley brought herself to her crescendo, Kevin burst forward into the room.

"Jesus, Keeley!" he exclaimed in a voice that mimicked shock but was totally calculated. "What are you doing?" Kevin's intrusion so startled his sister that she shoved the vibrator inside her a little harder and deeper than she'd intended to, and in doing so hit the sweet spot.

"KEVIN!" she ejaculated, her voice an uneasy mixture of horror and ecstasy, and as she pulled the toy out she squirted her juices in an arc so far across the room that Kevin had to step backwards as it splashed at his feet. "GET OUT!" she screamed, but she was so lost in the throes of her volcanic orgasm that she couldn't stop stabbing herself with her plastic pink prick. With every removal of the vibrator she sprayed another jet of fluid across the room, every replacement of the toy a brief staunching of the unstoppable flow before the next eruption. Kevin watched, hypnotized, as his sister irrigated her bed and floor like a lawn sprinkler; if this was what all Keeley's orgasms were like, he thought, he no longer wondered why she spent so much time locked up in her room, and why every boy at school was so desperate to fuck her.

"Kevin! Kevin! Kevin," Keeley exclaimed over and over between sharp intakes of breath. Kevin figured she was trying to tell him to get out, but her cries sounded a lot like the way one cries their lover's name during sex. Keeley bit her lower lip and tears stained her cheeks as full-body spasms wracked her petite frame. Kevin stopped counting the minutes that passed before his sister's pleasure finally subsided; when it did she curled up on her side in the fetal position. Kevin knew he'd gone too far when he heard his sister sobbing into her pillow.

"Keeley?" he asked, worried. She didn't acknowledge him or even move; she just kept holding herself and crying.

Kevin closed her door behind him and went back to his room. He sat down at his desk and thought about what had just happened. He thought he knew his relationship with his sister well enough to know how to walk up to the line without crossing it. They weren't shy when it came to talking about sex with one another; Kevin figured she'd be embarrassed by his little stunt, but not traumatized by it. He never wanted that. He loved her too much for that.

An hour passed and Kevin hadn't heard a single sound or movement from his sister's room. He got up and walked back to her closed door and knocked gently. Nothing.

"Keeley?" he asked.

"Go away!" he heard her through the door, half-hearted and exhausted from crying.

"Keeley, I'm sorry."

"I don't care," she mumbled from inside.

"I didn't mean to hurt you," Kevin pleaded. "I just meant it to be a stupid gag—a very, very stupid gag by your stupid, idiot brother."

No response. If Keeley didn't affirm that, yes, her brother was a stupid idiot, then Kevin knew he really fucked up.

"I'm coming in," Kevin announced. When Keeley didn't respond, Kevin figured it was safe to enter. The lights were off and the room was dim. Kevin stepped inside and felt wetness at his feet—the carpet was damp from the puddle made by his sister's projectile ejaculations. Kevin tried to step around it but it covered a sizeable portion of the floor. Finally he made wet steps to Keeley's bedside, where she lay curled up in the same spot as when he left her, only now with the covers pulled tight like a cocoon over her body. Kevin sat down on the edge of her bed at her feet. She still didn't acknowledge him.

"Keeley, the last thing I'd ever want to do is hurt you," Kevin began. "We play pranks on each other all the time, and I horribly, horribly misjudged this one. I'm an idiot, but I'm an idiot who loves you. Please don't hate me. Let's just forget this ever happened."

"Right, like you're going to forget that," she protested through the sheets she clutched tightly around her body.

"I can try," Kevin said, and then he just couldn't help himself by testing the waters. "Admittedly, that might be difficult." Kevin felt waves of relief rush over him as he felt his sister kick him feebly from under her covers. It was playful—she was going to forgive him. He couldn't help but chuckle.

"Shut up," she croaked. "It's not fair."

"What's not?"

"I just gave you the show of a lifetime, and all I'm gonna get is an apology."

"What are you saying?" Kevin wasn't sure he liked where this was going.

"I'm saying it's your turn," Keeley replied, dead serious. Kevin still felt so guilty about what he'd done that, under the circumstances, it didn't seem like such an unreasonable request.

"Okay," Kevin gulped as he reached for the waistline to his sweatpants to pull them down.

"Jesus!" Keeley exclaimed, kicking him harder through the covers. "I was fucking kidding!"

"Right," Kevin said, relieved.

"For such an egghead sometimes you can be really dense, you know that?"

"No, but that's why I have you: to point it out," Kevin smiled sheepishly. Keeley didn't respond for some time, like she was processing how she wanted to take things.

"Dork," Keeley finally smiled in return.

"Hug?"

"I can't."

"You don't forgive me that much?"

"I haven't moved in an hour," Keeley rolled her eyes. "I'm still naked under here, dumbass."

"Right." Kevin got up. "I'll get your robe." Kevin walked over to Keeley's dresser and pulled open one of her drawers. He received his second huge shock of the night, as the drawer he opened was filled with at least a couple dozen vibrators, dildos, and other sex toys of every shape and size imaginable. Some of them he didn't even know what they'd be used for.

"God!" Keeley snarled petulantly, sitting up but keeping the covers wrapped tightly around her. "Can you make this situation any worse than it already is?"

"Sorry," Kevin apologized as he slammed the forbidden drawer shut.

"Robes are in the closet, moron," Keeley pointed. Kevin quickly made his way there and pulled Keeley's robe from its hanger. It was pink and made of a silky, heart-covered print; Kevin couldn't help but find it adorable how much his sister could be such a wicked smartass but still liked really girly things.

"Toss it," Keeley ordered. "And don't turn around!" she hastened to add. Kevin tossed the robe behind him and waited for Keeley's instruction that the coast was clear.

"Okay," she said. Kevin came back and sat on the edge of the bed next to his sister, now clad in the little pink robe. Even with the robe tied snugly around her Keeley's breasts still struggled to spill out, and if she stood up the bottom hemline probably wouldn't extend past her knuckles. The robe was wasted on Keeley's not seeing any boys, Kevin thought; all her toys certainly couldn't appreciate how good it looked on her.

"Probably a stupid question," Kevin began, "but I don't suppose you want to study now?"

"It's like 11 o'clock," Keeley snorted. "And let's be honest, I'm not exactly the best study partner under the best of circumstances."

"Like when I haven't been a colossal douchebag?"

"Exactly," Keeley laughed and rocked to the side, lightly bumping her shoulder into Kevin's, their familiar sibling camaraderie slowly reasserting itself. "I think I'm just gonna have to accept that I'm gonna fail this one."

"Nonsense," Kevin protested. "I know it's late, but we can get you prepared for this test. It's not hard."

"It's not hard for you because you're the smart one. I'm the fun one," Keeley exclaimed with exaggerated perkiness, "which doesn't exactly help you pass tests."

"Studying isn't just about knowing the material," Kevin replied, prompting a skeptical look from his sister. "I'm serious. A lot of studying is just knowing tricks."

"What kind of tricks?" Keeley asked.

"Like, memory tricks," Kevin explained. "You don't necessarily need to have every single piece of information memorized at once; what you need is something to trigger your memories of what you studied when you need to know the information." Keeley stared at her brother blankly. "For example, maybe you can't memorize the Declaration of Independence. But if you study it while listening to a certain piece of music, and later you hear that piece of music, it triggers your memory of the text."

"We can't listen to music while we're taking the test, stupid," Keeley scoffed.

"I realize that," Kevin said. "It was just an example. What I'm saying is we need to find something that we can use in class to trigger your memories of what we're going to study tonight." And then it hit Kevin: it was a "Eureka!" moment worthy of the invention of the word "eureka." His sister would hate it—and, he couldn't lie, that made Kevin like the idea even more—but it was just crazy enough he thought it might work.

"What?" Keeley asked.

"What?" Kevin replied.

"You have that look," Keeley explained. "Like you have an idea, and you know I'll hate it, and that makes you even more excited about it." The twins understood each other very well.

"We need something that you can take into class with you," Kevin got up from the bed and paced in front of his sister, invigorated by his ingenuity. "It can't be your phone or ear buds or something visible that Ms. Blank wouldn't allow you to have in class. It has to be something discreet, something unseen, and since I'm in your class and will be taking the test with you, something I can use to feed you the answers, without audio or visual clues."

"What would that possibly be?" Keeley asked. She had no idea where her brother was going with this.

"What I'm saying is," Kevin walked over to Keeley's dresser and opened the drawer full of toys, "do any of these work on remote control?"

"You are fucking kidding me!" Keeley exclaimed. "What the fuck is wrong with you? I thought you were sorry!"

"I am sorry!" Kevin rushed and sat back down next to his sister, who refused to look at him again. "I feel terrible about what I did, but it's happened now, and we can't pretend it didn't."

"You said you were going to," Keeley pouted.

"Yeah, like that's possible," Kevin stated bluntly. Keeley shot him a glare that could melt steel. "Just hear me out. The test is gonna be multiple choice, right? A, B, C, D. That's only four cues you need to remember." The fact that Keeley was still listening and hadn't slapped him yet bolstered Kevin's confidence enough that he got back up and returned to her secret drawer. He fished around and found a tiny remote control the size of an iPod Nano, and with a similar click wheel. "I'm taking the test. I'm on the first question, and the answer is A. I press the button," Kevin pressed the click wheel on the remote and listened for the rattling sound in the drawer. Kevin fished around, to Keeley's chagrin, through her treasure trove of sex toys until he found the vibrating culprit. He pulled out a pair of large eggs connected at the ends by a strong cord. Kevin looked at it perplexedly for a second. "Should I ask?"

"It's got two..." Keeley started, flustered, then angry. "You do the math!"

"Oh!" Kevin finally realized. "So you can put one in each— "Kevin stopped as Keeley's eyes grew wider than he'd previously thought possible. "Okay, so that's good!" Kevin continued. "Are they controlled separately?" Kevin pressed the different sides of the click wheel until he figured out how to get one egg, or the other, or both vibrating. If Kevin had looked at his sister at that moment he'd have seen the look of somebody who wanted to murder him.

"Okay," Kevin went on, "so as I was saying, I'm taking the test. I'm on the first question, and the answer is A. I press the first button," Kevin presses it and one of the eggs starts vibrating, "and you know that that setting, in that location, means A. Easy peasy. You will ace this test, I promise."

"What am I, Pavlov's bitch?" Keeley remembered that part from class.

"I think you mean Pavlov's dog," Kevin corrected. "And that's not really the same; Pavlov trained his dog via conditioned responses learned over a period of time, whereas I'll straight up be telling you the answers."

"Whatever. There is no way in hell I am wearing those to class!" Keeley protested.

"Well, as I see it, you have three options. Either we do this, or you fail, or we actually study."

"I fucking hate you."

"So that's a yes on this, right?"

Keeley flipped her brother the finger.

"Okay, good. Now we just need to do a dry run," Kevin replied.

"What?" Keeley exclaimed.

"Right, probably not a 'dry' run, considering," Kevin couldn't help himself. Keeley tossed a pillow at his head. Kevin laughed even as he failed to duck in time. "Seriously, though, we need to try this out. You need to get used which settings equal which answers, and I need to learn which buttons to push," Kevin snickered. "I need..." he continued.

"No," Keeley was stone-faced.

"...to know..."

"Stop."

"...how to press your buttons," Kevin was dying laughing. Keeley chucked another pillow at his head. Kevin responded by tossing the pair of eggs to her, which she caught.

"I hate you so much," Keeley insisted.

"No you don't," Kevin laughed. "Just put them in. I'll turn around." Kevin turned as promised, though he couldn't help but notice the hint of Keeley's reflection in the window. It wasn't enough to garner any detail, but he could tell she had opened up her legs and was inserting the first egg under the hem of her robe.

"Lube," Keeley finally said, quietly.

"Hmm?" Kevin still didn't turn around.

"Lube, in the drawer," Keeley was matter-of-fact. "I can't just jam the second one in there!"

Kevin fished through the drawer and found a squeeze tube of clear lubricant. He tossed it over his shoulder and in the window he saw Keeley's reflection catch it. He watched her figure crawl up onto her knees on the bed and work to insert the second egg in behind her.

"This is stupid," Keeley said as she massaged the second egg against her tight rear passage. "I can't do this between classes."

"So just wear them to school," Kevin replied.

"The test is last period," Keeley protested.

"I guess you'll just have to keep them in all day," Kevin grinned.

"But what if I have to," Keeley sighed, and since Kevin couldn't see her he couldn't tell if it was a sign of annoyance or a sign that the egg was working its way in, "you know?"

"I don't know. Don't eat or drink anything all day."

"How many times can I say I hate you in one night?"

"If there's a limit I'm sure you'll find it," Kevin said confidently.

"Turn around," Keeley finally instructed. Kevin did as he was told. Keeley sat on the edge of the bed. She shifted awkwardly from cheek to cheek, trying and failing to get comfortable, but apart from her fidgeting Kevin couldn't see anything different about her.

"See? You look almost normal."

"Can we just get this over with?"

"Sure." Kevin pressed the button.

"OH!" Keeley's moan was instant and guttural, deeper than anything Kevin could remember coming out of his sister. She shook and leaned forward, placing her elbows on her knees as she squeezed her legs together, trying to keep still.

"Okay, well, you're going to have to work on that," Kevin said.

"You stick one of these up your ass and see how easy you keep it together!" Keeley shot back.

"So?" Kevin fished, "that was your ass, then?"

"Ugh!" Keeley shuddered, and again Kevin wasn't sure if it was annoyance, stimulation, or both. "Yes," she finally spoke in clipped, controlled bursts, so as not to betray the sensations coursing through her. "The right side of the wheel controls the front; the left side of the wheel controls the back. You hit the left side."

"Okay, so we'll say that's A," Kevin answered helpfully. "A for ass. See, it's a mnemonic device too. That's another helpful thing for studying—"

"Will you just get on with it MMMMM!" Keeley managed to shout and whimper simultaneously.

"Okay, how do I reset it?" Kevin asked.

"Mmmm, center," Keeley managed. Kevin hit the center button and Keeley's rigid frame loosened as she no longer had to fight against the vibrating egg buried deep in her anal passage.




Study Buddies Ch. 01



"This is B," Kevin said, and before Keeley had a chance to recover, vibrations shot through her pussy and out through the rest of her body. She clenched her legs together again.

"MMMMM!" she moaned through gritted teeth before Kevin shut it off.

"Now, we need some way of signifying when the answer isn't a simple A or B," Kevin thought aloud. "So how about for C, we do this."

Keeley jerked as the egg in her ass sent a tremor roiling through her body, only to be replaced immediately by a second shot through her pussy. The double stimulation caused Keeley to yelp as she tried not to fall off the edge of the bed.

"Does that work for C?" Kevin asked. Keeley nodded yes and Kevin mercifully switched the egg off again. Keeley breathed a sigh of relief.

"And for D let's do this," Kevin pressed both sides of the wheel at once, and Keeley felt both eggs go off inside her at the same time. She moaned hard and fell back on the bed, inadvertently flashing her brother a shot of her shaven, trembling quim before she squeezed her legs back together and rolled over onto her side.

"I think that's a go for D," Kevin said as he shut off Keeley's little tormentors. "Do you have any questions?"

"Get out!" Keeley spat as she clutched her mattress, still trembling from the last assault on her private parts.

"Okey-doke!" Kevin was cheerful. "Good luck on the test tomorrow." Kevin practically skipped out the door, remote still in hand, while Keeley lay recovering on her bed. It wouldn't take long before Kevin was out like a light, but Keeley had a long night ahead of her; she knew after that that there was no way she would be able to fall asleep without another long, marathon masturbation session. It was 11:30 now. Keeley sighed, pulled the eggs from her nether regions and set them down on the nightstand by her alarm clock. She retrieved one of the larger, phallic vibrators from her drawer and got to work.

* * *

When the alarm went off the next morning Keeley hoped that everything she remembered of the night before had just been a bad dream, but she quickly learned otherwise when she saw the guilty eggs lying on the nightstand. She switched off the alarm and slid, exhausted, out of bed.

The twins passed each other on their way in and out of the bathroom just like every morning. Keeley closed the door behind her and hung her robe up on the hook on the door. She stepped into the shower, the two little eggs dangling from their cord around her finger, slid the glass door shut and turned the water on. As she soaped herself up and washed herself off her focus turned to those two little toys. Of course, they only looked little from the outside, she thought. Inside, they filled her up like no feeling she had ever known. Whether it was these little darlings or any of the myriad others she kept in her secret stash, Keeley felt empty when she didn't have something inside her, but she didn't like or trust any of the boys at school enough to want to be with one of them. It was a real predicament, constantly wanting to fuck and having no one to accommodate her. A conundrum, she figured might be a word her brother would use.

Keeley pressed her fingers to her sex and massaged herself gently until her clit peeked out from its little hood. She hooked two fingers up into herself and started to stimulate her G-spot before she remembered that she couldn't afford any leisure time; she had to get ready for school. She squeezed the first egg up into her winking pussy with little resistance and felt a sense of relief from the fullness it brought. The second egg was more trouble; she swirled its tip in slow circles against her tight little star, pushing her muscles out towards it until finally her anus swallowed the egg up whole, pulling the cord between the two toys taut and flush against her taint. She adjusted to the feeling of both toys inside her, the big round beasts rubbing against each other through the thin membrane keeping them each in their place. She wanted nothing more than to make herself cum right there in the shower; she knew this was going to be a long day.

After her shower Keeley put on her school uniform—plaid skirt, white buttoned shirt, white knee-high socks, dark blue blazer, and shined black shoes—and walked out into the kitchen to find Kevin eating breakfast. She sat down at the table across from him and stared at his eggs and bacon hungrily.

"What, you're not?" Kevin started before Keeley fixed him with a steely glare. "Oh, right," he replied. "Sorry. Are they?"

"Yes," she cut him off. "They are."

"Okay," Kevin nodded. Suddenly Keeley moaned as she felt a sudden shockwave explode in her pussy as Kevin hit the button under the table. It went as fast as it came, but it was enough to throw Keeley off guard and leave her with an itch that desperately needed to be scratched. "Just checking," Kevin smiled mischievously.

"If I don't ace this test I'm going to murder you in your sleep," Keeley promised her dastardly brother.

"Don't worry," Kevin said, savoring his delicious bacon before his starving sister. "I think you're going to," he paused melodramatically, "cum through just fine." Keeley wasn't laughing.

The siblings walked to class together, though "walking" hardly meant the same thing for both of them under the circumstances. Kevin marched proudly, a spring in his step produced by his satisfaction with his conniving little plan. For Keeley, however, each step was weighted with thought and consideration as she struggled to keep those damned little eggs inside her without falling victim to a poorly timed public orgasm. Keeley felt like everyone's eyes were on her, like she probably looked like she was drunk. The pair went their separate ways before first period, and Keeley was overcome with relief when she finally managed to throw herself down in her seat.

"You can do this," she thought to herself. "It's just a regular day at school. You can make it." For the first half of her first class, Keeley actually thought she might. But suddenly, while her math teacher wrote out an equation on the board, Keeley felt a familiar jolt of unwelcome pleasure surge through her tight vaginal walls. She bit down on her lip and gripped the edges of her desk hard, hoping no one had noticed her almost convulsing into a seizure.

"Oh God," she thought. "That bastard. That little bast—" she lost her train of thought as a second surge hit inside her rectum. She gritted her teeth and caught the moan in her throat.

The next three classes were unbearable as Keeley never knew when her brother would strike at her insides. Sometimes he would hit her up several times all at once, while other times he would let her go 15, 20, even 30 minutes without incident before unleashing another barrage on her erogenous zones. Sometimes the assaults would bring her right up to the edge and leave her hanging, but several times the wave would crest straight into orgasm and all she could do was sit there and swallow it while her classmates sat around her, no doubt wondering why she was so goddamn fidgety today.

Keeley had managed to make it through the day without talking to anyone, but she knew she couldn't make that work during lunch, so she skipped it entirely, ducking into one of the less-frequented ladies' rooms and holing up in the corner stall. She sat on the toilet and watched the seconds tick past on her iPhone. About halfway through lunch she received a text from Kevin.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"Fuck u," she typed back.

"Wrong answer," he replied, and all at once both eggs roared to life inside her.

"OH GOD!" she exclaimed. She dropped her phone on the floor and struggled not to fall off the toilet; Kevin had ratcheted up the strength settings on both eggs several notches higher than what she had been used to. She bent forward and wrapped her arms around her knees, holding onto herself for dear life. Her breath was rough and ragged as she panted into the sleeve of her blazer, and finally she couldn't take it anymore. She yanked her panties down to around her knees and began thrumming her clit furiously, desperate for release. She heard a couple girls enter the restroom and she knew they could hear what she was doing from their giggles and exclamations, but she didn't care; she was never so thankful for the anonymity provided by identical school uniforms as she was in that moment, attacking her raging clit while her classmates stood only feet away from her on the other side of the stall walls.

The second the two girls left the restroom Keeley picked herself up off the toilet, pulled her panties off, hiked her skirt up around her waist, and straddled the toiled facing the back so she could hold onto it for support. She screamed into her sleeve as she brought herself to climax, yanking the agitated egg from her sopping wet pussy as she squirted jet after jet after jet through her furious fingers and down into the bowl below. She shook uncontrollably, wave after wave of her orgasm crashing over her for several minutes until finally it subsided and she collapsed, spent, against the back of the toilet. At some point the eggs had ceased their assault but Keeley hadn't noticed when. She was out of breath and couldn't fathom moving, but she heard the bell and knew she needed to pick herself up and get to class. She grabbed some tissue paper to dry her soaked thighs and cunt, then stuffed the egg back into its proper place. She pulled her panties back up, readjusted her skirt, picked up her phone, flushed the toilet, and headed back out into the world.

The next two classes Keeley's brother went easy on her, only hitting her a couple times to keep her awake, which by now she needed because she was utterly unable to focus. Finally their last class rolled around—Ms. Blank's psychology class, and the test that would determine whether this had been a gamble worth taking or one of the worst decisions of Keeley's life. Keeley staggered into the classroom, one of the first students to arrive. Ms. Blank noticed that Keeley didn't look herself.

"Are you all right, Keeley?" Ms. Blank asked.

"Just tired, Ms. Blank," she answered wearily.

"Up all night studying?" her teacher replied.

"Yeah," Keeley sighed.

"Well, I'll try to go easy on you," Ms. Blank smiled.

"Thanks," Keeley smiled back. It was Ms. Blank's first year teaching at Heatherton Academy; she always tried to be nice to Keeley and her other students, and Keeley wished more students were nice to her in return. The boys were nice to her, of course, but that was only because she was 28, with a tight thin body and wardrobe to accentuate it, blonde, and gorgeous, and they all wanted to fuck her, which in turn only made all the girls treat her like crap.

Keeley made her way to her seat and let gravity take care of the rest. Slowly the rest of the class filed in, with Kevin one of the last. He tried to flash Keeley an impish grin before taking his seat at the other end of the room, but Keeley wouldn't give him the satisfaction of returning his gaze. He gave her a quick jolt in the ass just to tease her and she jumped in her seat. Fortunately everyone else was busy taking their seats but Keeley still felt self-conscious.

The bell rang and the class was seated. Ms. Blank walked down the aisles distributing copies of the test.

"There are 25 questions, multiple choice, and an essay question at the end," Ms. Blank explained. The class groaned when they heard about the essay question. "Yes, I know, I didn't warn you about an essay question, but this is a psychology class, so you should probably show me you can think on your own just a little, right?" She finished passing out the tests and returned to her desk at the front of the room. "But it's not so bad. Since this is last period, you can leave as soon as you're finished."

Fuck, Keeley thought. An essay question? How was Kevin supposed to give her the answer to that? Before she could worry about it, she felt a sharp burst first in her bowels, then immediately replaced by one in her cunt. That little prick wasn't even giving her time to write her name down; he was already starting.

She quickly scribbled her name down at the top and circled C for the first answer without even reading the question. She couldn't read the next question either as Kevin delivered a sharp blast to her ass. As soon as she'd circled A both of her holes quivered at once and she circled the next answer as D. For the next several questions it went, Kevin playing Keeley's aching wet tunnels like a keyboard, first this note, then that note, then a combination, then a quick change before circling back around again. 

When the twins got to the 23rd question Kevin sent Keeley another double tap to both her holes, but as Keeley started to circle D, instead of the vibration going away, it skyrocketed in intensity. Keeley yelped loudly and jerked so hard she slammed her head against her desk, her pen scrawling across the paper and onto the wood surface beneath it. She quickly started coughing loudly to distract everyone from what was happening and to send them back to their own work. Both eggs continued to ratchet up their assault on her insides until they hit what she assumed was maximum frequency, because she didn't know how any woman could handle what she was feeling right now. She bit her lip and covered her mouth, mewling into the palm of her hand as intolerable waves of pleasure scorched through her body like a wildfire. With her head down on the desk Keeley looked across the room and found Kevin with a worried look on his face. He wasn't working on his test anymore and he was clearly fidgeting inside his pocket. Others wouldn't be able to tell what he was doing but she knew immediately with mounting terror: the controller stopped working, and he couldn't shut it off.

"Mr. Clarke, is there something wrong?" Ms. Blank asked from the front of the room. God, Keeley thought, she can't notice I'm having the orgasm of the century in the middle of class but she can see Kevin playing with something in his pocket from the other side of the room? Maybe the other girls were right and Ms. Blank did have her eyes on all the boys in the school. Keeley tried with every fiber of her being not to succumb to the unrelenting assault on her insides as she watched the scene unfold.

"Nothing's wrong," Kevin said, trying to appear normal. Ms. Blank walked across the room, her high heels clicking across the hard floor until she reached Kevin's desk. "Just texting," Kevin lied, handing her his phone.

"Not cheating?" Ms. Blank asked as she browsed through Kevin's phone.

"Why would I need to do that?" Kevin answered smugly. Ms. Blank looked at him disapprovingly, but it was clear she believed him.

"You can get this back after class," Ms. Blank said, taking Kevin's phone back to her desk and sitting down. Kevin glanced back at Keeley with a look that could almost be construed as sincerely apologetic. It didn't much matter to Keeley, though; she was on the verge of tears, both from her eyes and down below. She buckled her legs together and tried to hold back the oncoming tsunami, but she knew that, like trying not to go to the bathroom, she could only hold out for so long.

Keeley looked at the clock and was horrified to discover there were still 25 minutes left in class. She mustered her strength and tried to focus on the remainder of the test. She didn't know the answers to either of the two remaining multiple choice questions and figured at this point it didn't matter if she got them right, either. She circled two random answers with a very shaky pen hand as she fought against her building orgasm.

All that was left was the essay question. Keeley almost let out a loud moan, and she wasn't sure if it was from the pounding orgasm she fought desperately to subdue or whether it was because she thought she actually knew how to answer the question: "Explain what Ivan Pavlov learned through his conditioning experiments with his dog?"

"Goddamnit, Kevin," Keeley thought, "without even meaning to you gave me the answer to the last question." She struggled to put her pen to paper as the waves built inside her. She felt her panties growing damp and she squeezed her thighs tighter to staunch any pending eruption. By this point her other classmates were starting to finished their exams and take them up to Ms. Blank at the front. Kevin was still seated, but it was obvious to Keeley that he was done and would feel guilty if he left without knowing how she'd make it out all right. Keeley rolled her eyes at him and that gave him permission to turn his test in and exit as well. Keeley struggled, word by word, letter by letter, to compose her answer as correctly as she thought she could, even as the wetness between her legs spread from the crotch of her panties across the insides of her thighs and down into the backside of her skirt underneath her ass. Her juices were both warm as they leaked out from her sweltering cunt and then quickly cold as they settled on her skin and in the fabric of her clothes, but Keeley tried to ignore them as she wrote out her essay. When she finished she was the only student left in the class but still she didn't dare get up; already she could feel the wet puddle she sat in dripping down the sides of the chair and she couldn't bear to let Ms. Blank see her leave like this, even though she didn't know how she was going to get out. She sat in her pool of her own cum for another ten minutes, trying not to cry or moan as the eggs ravished her insides, until finally the final bell rang.

Ms. Blank got up from her desk and walked over to Keeley.

"Time to go," Ms. Blank tried to offer kindly.

"Right," Keeley said as she handed her teacher the test.

"Are you all right?" Ms. Blank asked, concerned.

"I'm fine," Keeley lied, badly. Her face was flushed, red, her freckles practically glowing like they were radioactive. Sweat dripped from her brow and tears stained her cheeks. She looked like a mess, but she was too embarrassed to say anything.

"If you need to talk to someone," Ms. Blank knew how to state her concern without pressing so hard she scared a pupil away, "I want you to know you can talk to me. Anytime. Even after hours; I just live right off campus. Okay?"

Keeley nodded, trying to smile. She couldn't even get words out, but it meant a lot to her that Ms. Blank cared so much.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Ms. Blank finally asked again.

"Yeah," Keeley managed. "I just, I've felt like crap all day. I just need a minute."

"Okay," Ms. Blank nodded. "Just turn off the lights and close the door behind you when you go, okay?"

"Okay," Keeley whispered. Ms. Blank turned to leave. Before she was out the door, Keeley called back, "Ms. Blank?"

Ms. Blank turned to face her.

"Thank you," Keeley said. She meant it.

"Anytime," Ms. Blank replied. She smiled again before heading out the door.

Keeley felt relief when she heard Ms. Blank shut the door behind her. She cried into her sleeve as she felt her juices running all down her legs, soaking her socks and pooling at the soles of her shoes. After a few minutes Keeley grabbed a handful of tissues from her backpack and lifted herself up just enough above the seat to wipe it and her as clean as she could. Both the eggs were still buzzing deep inside her, and while Keeley certainly hadn't become numb to their unforgiving pleasures, she also knew she had to make it out of this classroom and back to her and Kevin's dorm room one way or another, and it wasn't like she could just pull them out right here where someone could walk in at any moment. The entire backside of Keeley's skirt was noticeably sopping wet, so Keeley took off her blazer and tied the sleeves around her waist, letting the rest of it hang down to cover her damp shame. She threw the musky tissues in the trash and staggered out of the classroom.




Study Buddies Ch. 01



Keeley found her brother waiting in the hallway for her. He looked sheepish like he really hadn't meant for things to go as far as they had. They walked through the halls and across the quad back to their dorm in a march that would have been totally silent were it not for Keeley's deep, excited breaths. Finally they made it back to their room. They entered and Keeley kicked her shoes off.

"Look, sis, I'm sorry," Kevin started as he shut the door behind him, only for Keeley to slam him back against it as soon as it was locked.

"What the fuck?" Kevin exclaimed, confused.

"I need you to fuck me right now!" Keeley exclaimed as she tore Kevin's belt from his waistline.

"But we can't!" Kevin exclaimed. "We're siblings!"

"You have been fucking me ALL DAY!" Keeley protested, hurt and lust flashing equally in her eyes. She threw Kevin's belt across the entryway and tore his pants and boxers down around his ankles revealing his hard, thick, seven inch cock. "I'll be damned if you're going to stop now!"

"Keeley, wait!"

Keeley threw her brother down on his back on the floor. She tore her panties, skirt, and blazer off and dropped down on top of her brother. This close but still apart, Keeley's juices leaked out of her cunt and painted Kevin's cock and balls as she slid her hungry slit along the hard dorsal curve of his dick.

"I need a cock inside me," Keeley exclaimed, "right now!" Before Kevin could protest, Keeley yanked the egg out of her cunt with an uncorking sound, spilling her pent up juices on her brother's throbbing hard prick, lubricating him before she slammed her brother's penis straight into her slick folds, her tightness wrapping itself around him like a sleeve made just for him. Any protests Kevin might have felt were erased as the free egg, still vibrating, now hanged directly against his balls, stimulating him past the point of worrying about incest. Keeley pressed herself down and rode her brother's ramrod prick until she could feel his tip scraping up against her cervix, and that just made her grind against him harder.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Keeley exclaimed as she tore her shirt and bra off. Kevin struggled to peel his own shirt off and Keeley pressed their bare chests together, almost kissing him before pulling herself back up and straddling him vertically again. She grabbed her brother's wrists and pressed his hands against her heaving tits. Before last night Kevin hadn't even known his sister had pierced her nipples, but now he squeezed her compact nubs, permanently erect from the bars inside them. Keeley squealed in delight and Kevin tried to sit up to taste them, but Keeley pushed him back down onto the floor.

"No!" she breathed, ragged. "Just fuck me!" He demonstrated his compliance by bringing his hands down to her waist and slamming her harder down on his cock.

"UUUUGGGH!" she moaned from the depths of herself, grinding her pussy as deeply as she could against her brother's rigid hard spear.

"Fuck your sister! Fuck your sister! Fuck your sister! Fuck your sister!" She was so deep into the throes of climax that she didn't even know what she was saying. Kevin grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up just enough that he could still thrust himself deep inside her while she picked her knees up off the hard floor and readjusted into a squatting position on his cock with her sock feet planted firmly on the floor. She threw herself up and down on him as hard as she could while she reached behind her and placed her palms on the floor for balance. Keeley knew she was nearing climax and lifted one hand off the floor and began strumming her throbbing clit with it. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me," she muttered as much to herself as to her brother.

As Kevin felt his sister's wet tightness building around his cock, and he felt his own cum begging to burst forth, he made his final play. In one fell swoop he lifted Keeley up just high enough that his tip fell free of her hungry pussy and, with his spare hand, he reached around, yanked the second egg out of Keeley's ass with a loud, liquid PLOP! and slammed his hard, curved prick up into her gaping star. Keeley screamed as her brother impaled her ass, and as she felt his hot jizz exploding up inside of her she lost control of her own orgasm and began spraying her brother like a waterfall with her juices. Her fingers played her clit frantically as she bathed her brother, and with his remaining strength he sat up so they were both sitting vertically, and now her ejaculations were spraying upwards and showering them both so heavily it was like they were caught in a rainstorm. Kevin kissed his sister deeply and she, lost in the moment, kissed him back, their tongues buried in each other's mouths, the taste of her on both their lips. As usual, it took several minutes for Keeley's orgasm to subside, but by the time it was past she and her brother were still kissing like lovers. Finally, Keeley pulled away from her brother, looked at him, and the enormity of everything that happened hit her all in an instant.

"Oh shit," she breathed. She picked herself up off the floor, hers and her brother's cum both running down her legs and damping the soles of her socks, and Kevin watched wordlessly as she ran down the hall to her room.

To be continued...



Study Buddies Ch. 02



We hadn't seen each other for over a month now. Even though we had been apart all that time I could never get her out of my head. Thoughts of her lips, her deep eyes, her silky hair haunted me day and night. And what's worse is Valentine's Day was fast approaching. I wanted to spend the entire day with her, holding her close to me, and bringing her to ecstasy for the entire day. But unfortunately I had to head out of town for several interviews with companies I had interest in working for in the near future.

After debating about what to do about Valentine's Day, I finally figured something out. Coming up was a pretty tough test. We both needed to study some but really we could go without since it was an open book. After mulling over the idea in my head for several days I finally decided to act upon it. I invited her over to study, but the how much studying would we really get done?

The day finally came in which we were supposed to study for our test. The test was the next day and well I really didn't want to study. I arranged several candles around my room lighting them as it approached the time in which she would arrive. On my desk sat a bottle of massage oil as well as some tasty treats for us to eat. The doorbell rang and my heart began to pound. I quickly threw on a nice shirt and walked towards the door. Opening it my heart skipped a few beats. There she stood wearing a red tank top and a black skirt that didn't reach her knees. She wore these sexy high heels that revealed plenty of her smooth and sexy feet. Her hair was perfectly in place as it always was and her eyes drew me into their depths.

"Wow you look absolutely fantastic," I exclaimed to her.

"You don't look too bad yourself. So what all do you want to go over for the test tomorrow exactly?"

"Well about that. I figured we both should be fine considering it's an open book test and all. So I kinda set up something a little bit nicer than studying." She looked at me; her curiosity peaked by my words. A smile spread across her face as we walked to my room.

Once in my room she finally saw what I had in mind. The candles lit up around the room cast a wonderfully romantic glow. On the floor a soft blanket was spread, with a pillow lying at one end of it I'm sure she figured everything out. Then she finally saw the massage oil sitting on my desk. Again she smiled wide and then she turned to me, "Do you mean to seduce me? Because if you do I'm all for it, after all how could I forget the last time we were alone?"

Now it was my time to smile. I grabbed her hand and pulled her close to me. I quickly kissed her while my hands rubbed her back lovingly. "I figured this could be our little Valentine's Day since I'm going to be out of town for the actual day."

Her smile warmed me as we held each other close. "Well I think it's a fantastic idea. So what should we start with? A massage?" I nodded my head in agreement. She reached down to pull her shirt up over her head while I reached for the massage oil. After I grabbed it I turned the music on my computer on and then turned back towards her. She stood there her breasts free from their prison of cloth; she had slipped her skirt off as well, revealing the crotch less panties that she wore.

"So you knew," I asked her smiling.

"Of course, because I want you more than anything and I believe that you want me more than anything too. I knew we would end up having sex I just didn't know that this would be our little Valentine's Day."

I walked over to her and kissed her passionately. Our tongues danced within our mouths as the kiss consumed both of us. Neither wanted to break it as minutes passed by. Finally the kiss broke and we both were breathing heavily from both lack of air as well as desire over took us. She laid down on her back on the blanket placing her head on the pillow; she looked at me with anticipation. I kneeled next to her applying some oil to her breasts and then some to my hands. As I began to run the oil in a soft moan escaped her lips as my hands ran across her swollen nipples. After her breasts and stomach were properly massaged she rolled over onto her back. I began to gently massage her shoulders working my way down her back. Soon I was massaging her entire back, relaxing every muscle I could. She moaned again with pleasure as all stress washed away from her.

After about 20 minutes of massaging she finally moaned quietly, "Fuck me now please!" I smiled and turned her onto her back once again. I kissed her again this time kissing down her body. I spent a good amount of time sucking on her nipples as well as fondling them. She arched her back with pleasure as I moved further and further down her sexy body. I licked her belly button, tonguing it just like I would tongue her love canal. Again she moaned but louder this time. As I moved even closer to her wetness he body began to respond, her hands ran through my hair and she pushed her hips towards my face. I gently kissed her inner thighs making sure to tease but not touch her swollen lips. Soon she began to beg me to lick her, to make her body shake with ecstasy. But being the tease that I am I continued to move around her most sensitive areas. Finally she got fed up with me and pushed my face into her soaked we crotch. Her panties were wet from her juices as well as beads of moisture dripping down her body.

I began to lick her lips eagerly, relishing the taste. Her body once again responded pushing her pussy into my face. Soon my tongue was probing deep within her hole as my fingers circled her throbbing clit. After a few minutes I began to nibble on her clit as I slid two fingers deep within her. She was so wet that my fingers slid in and out of her effortlessly. Her moans filled the room as she began to play with her nipples. I could tell her body was ready to reach climax so I began to rub her g-spot furiously as I nibbled on her clit. Soon her body began to shake as the orgasm overtook her. She bucked her hips forcing her pussy onto my face. Her orgasm seemed to last for minutes; finally she fell back onto the blanket her body shaking still. Her breathing was heavy as I kissed my way back up to her mouth where we locked lips once again. "God that was amazing. But I do hope that isn't the end of it," she cooed into my ear.

I smiled and reached down to my hard cock. I positioned it in front of her soaking hole. We stared into one another's eyes as I began to plunge myself deep within her damp canal. She titled her head back as I speared her with my cock. Once I was buried to the hilt we kissed again. Slowly I began to slide myself in and out of her. Again because of how we she was I slid effortlessly. Soon we were both breathing heavily, her moans filled my ears causing me to become even more aroused. I could feel myself coming close to my own orgasm. 

I quickly pulled her on top of me as I lay there with my head on the pillow. She leaned down to kiss me as she began to rock on my hardness. As she leaned back to allow me to slide in and out of her I leaned up and took a nipple into my mouth. I gently nibbled on it as I rolled her other nipple between two fingers. Her moans filled the room once again as I slid deep within her and then out again.

Both of us were again reaching our orgasms when she rotated herself around so she was facing away from me while she rode me hard. She leaned forward and began to move her hips so I was again gliding in and out of her. The sight of my cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy drove me over the edge. I let out a groan as I began to fill her with my warm juices. My cock pulsated within her causing her to go over the edge. I could see her body flexing once again as her orgasm ripped through it. Her pussy clenched onto my cock squeezing every last drop from it.

We both collapsed in a heap of sweating bodies. We lay there, my cock still buried deep within her, cuddling; holding each other close. Our juices seeped from her love canal leaving a sticky mess on the blanket. As I held her all I could think about was how happy I was.

As we both drifted off towards sleep a thought entered my mind. We don't have to take the test tomorrow. I smiled as I began to dream about what the next day would be like.

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This is chapter 2 of hopefully many chapters for these 2. Also this is a Valentine's Day 2006 story submission. I hope you all enjoy it and please feel free to leave as many comments as you like. Also any feedback is greatly appreciated since it should help me write better stories in the future.



Study Buddies Ch. 02



For the second time in as many days, Kevin found himself wondering if he'd pushed things too far with his sister. The first was the night before, when he'd walked in on Keeley masturbating in her room and, upon interrupting her, discovered she could squirt farther than most porn stars. The second was just now, after a very unexpected moment of passion where they found themselves wildly and without warning fucking on the floor just inside the entrance of their shared dorm room. Yes, Keeley initiated the actual sex, Kevin thought, but he had tormented her all day with the remote controlled eggs he'd had her wear inside her so he could help her cheat on her test. He was her brother, and he felt responsible.

Kevin picked himself up off the floor, still dripping with his sister's cum from her explosive orgasm. He pulled up his pants and collected the rest of his clothes and wondered how in the hell he and his sister were going to move forward from this. Would this ruin their relationship irrevocably? Would they try to pretend it never happened? Or would they, somehow, continue along the path they just started down? Kevin couldn't even fathom how that last possibility might play out, but at the same time he couldn't keep from replaying moments from their last few, forbidden moments over and over in his head, be it the image of his beautiful, shapely sister riding his cock without a care in the world, or feeling of her uncontrollable ejaculation showering them both as her tight, flexing anus swallowed his own volcanic eruption while clenching him so tightly he thought she might tear him off at the base. Even the moment after their impromptu coupling, when Keeley realized the enormity of what they'd just done and ran down the hall to her room, her cum-stained sock feet leaving guilty footprints across their hard floor, was one of the sexiest sights Kevin had ever seen.

Kevin buttoned up his shirt haphazardly as he stood outside the closed door to Keeley's room. Just like the night before he found himself outside her room, about to beg forgiveness, hoping he hadn't ruined things between them forever, though the incident last night seemed utterly insignificant in comparison to this. He knocked on the door and waited for an answer that didn't come. He was about to call her name when he suddenly felt too ashamed to even speak aloud. He didn't want to push if she wasn't ready, so he decided to text her instead, so that she could respond in her own time. Kevin reached into his pocket for his phone and, discovering its absence, remembered that Ms. Blank had confiscated it from him during the test and that he, so distracted by the malfunctioning eggs he'd left vibrating inside his sister's most vulnerable holes, had forgotten to get it back when he handed in his test.

I'm going to get my phone, Kevin started to say, but the words couldn't come out. Kevin threw his blazer and his backpack into his room and distractedly replaced his belt and his shirt as he walked out of the room looking like he'd just finished reporting live from the scene of a hurricane.

Kevin returned to his and Keeley's last period classroom but Ms. Blank was already gone. He made his way to her office but it, too, was already locked up. Kevin hurried across the campus and breathed a sigh of relief when he found Ms. Blank making her way towards her house on Faculty Row.

"Ms. Blank!" Kevin exhaled, short of breath. Ms. Blank turned to face him. Any other time, just looking at Ms. Blank would make Kevin fantasize about tearing her tight blouse and skirt from her thin frame and bending her over her desk, but the last half hour had proven anything but an ordinary time. Ms. Blank fixed her gaze upon her distressed student and marched towards him in her high heels.

"Mr. Clarke," she chided, holding out his cell phone. "I think you forgot this."

"Thanks," Kevin said, still trying to catch his breath, as he reached out and took his phone from her hand.

"Next time, keep it in your pants," she exhorted him as she turned to head back home.

"Right," Kevin nodded absentmindedly as he started to turn around.

"Are you all right, Mr. Clarke?" Ms. Blank asked after him.

"Huh?" Kevin turned around again, confused.

"Without meaning to, I just set you right up to make any number of terribly sarcastic sexual jokes, and you didn't even take the bait. That's very unlike you."

"I've, uh, just got a lot on my mind," Kevin made the understatement of the century. Ms. Blank nodded skeptically.

"Enjoy the weekend," she offered and turned back towards her walk home.

When Kevin got back home Keeley was still in her room. Kevin found her, curled up under the covers of her bed, just like the night before. He walked in quietly and made his way around to her side of the bed and, like the night before, started to sit down on the edge at her feet.

"Robe," Keeley muttered through the covers she clutched tightly to her mouth. Kevin remembered the drill and got up and retrieved her robe from her closet. She reached an arm out from her cocoon and he handed it to her. He turned around so he wouldn't see her as she got up to put it on. He waited a minute, maybe two, with his back to his sister, not even knowing what he was going to say, what he could say, when he tried to speak to her.

"Turn around," Keeley said feebly. Kevin did and found that she hadn't moved—she just held the robe up as another protective layer in her coat of covers. Kevin sat down at the end of her lump of sheets. Neither sibling looked at each other or said anything for what felt like an eternity.

"I'm sorry," Keeley finally croaked.

"It's not your fault," Kevin said flatly, still staring forward into nothing.

"Yes it is," her voice broke into sobs.

"Hey, hey, whoa, whoa," Kevin slipped instinctively into protective brother mode. He crawled around onto the bed and lied down beside her, reaching from behind her and putting his arm around her over the covers. "This is not your fault, okay? It's mine. I teased you all day. I took it so far over the line, there's no excuse."

"That doesn't matter," Keeley's voice was barely a breath in the air. "I pushed you into having sex. You said no." Keeley curled up even deeper into herself as she cried.

"Hey," Kevin asserted firmly. "You didn't make me do anything I didn't want to do." Keeley finally turned around to face her brother once those words were forever out in the air. The twins' eyes each held so many questions for the other that neither of them dared speak, so once again they found themselves frozen in silence. Kevin gently wiped the tears away from his sister's cheeks. They looked in each other's eyes, seeing no apparent path forward.

"You're just saying that," Keeley finally deflected.

"I'm not," Kevin insisted, and to prove it he leaned forward and kissed her. For a few blissful seconds Keeley gave into her heretofore unconscious desires and kissed him back, marrying her lips to his, before common sense kicked in and she pulled back, flushed.

"We can't do this," she breathed, hoping her brother would agree.

"You remember when we were kids," Kevin asked, "all the times we played pretend?"

"Yeah," she remembered.

"We took turns, playing my interests or yours. When it was my turn we were always cops and robbers, or superheroes and villains, or fighting big space battles. When it was your turn it was always fairy tales and medieval fantasy." Keeley thought back, wistfully, on those days, and she could tell by the way he spoke that her brother felt the same. "And sometimes," Kevin continued, "we played house. We played husband and wife." Keeley's face registered the same memory. "I don't remember whose turn it was when we played that," Kevin concluded.

"I don't either," Keeley confessed.

"I miss those days," Kevin finally confided in his sister.

"So do I," Keeley agreed, wistfully, before hardening. "But I think children are a lot better at playing pretend than adults. Back then I could look at you and see whomever I imagined. Now I can't look at you and not see my brother."

Kevin appeared crestfallen at first, but then he had an idea. He got up off the bed and walked around to Keeley's nightstand. Keeley rolled over on the bed, still clutching her covers, to see what her brother was up to. Kevin opened the top drawer of the nightstand and produced a pair of sleep masks. Before she could say anything Kevin leaned over his sister and affixed one of the sleep masks snugly over her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Keeley questioned anxiously.

"Removing the problem of sight," Kevin said as he placed the second sleep mask over his own head. He left his on his forehead instead of pulling it all the way down.

"We can't do this," Keeley protested again, sitting up and holding her covers to her chest. She still held her robe uselessly before her.

"You don't have to do anything," Kevin assured her. He grabbed the sash from her robe and pulled it out. He crawled onto the bed in front of Keeley, took her wrists, and pulled her back down onto the bed, her arms outstretched above her head.

"Now what are you doing?" Keeley's trepidation grew. Kevin used the sash to tie Keeley's wrists around one of the bars on her headboard, restraining her.

"You were worried that you forced me," Kevin explained. "I'm assuring you that you didn't."

Keeley struggled feebly against her binds as she felt her brother slowly pulling the sheets down from her body, exposing her. Part of Kevin wanted to stare forever at his sister's shapely, splendid form splayed out before him, but instead he pulled his own sleep mask down over his eyes. He started to take off his clothes.

"We shouldn't do this," Keeley protested weakly as she heard her brother's belt drop to the floor.

"Tell me to stop and I'll stop," Kevin promised her. The words were on her lips, but Keeley couldn't make herself say them.

"I don't want you to see me," Keeley objected instead, a lesser objection that wouldn't stop what they were actually doing. She sensed the weight shift on the bed and knew Kevin had climbed on near her feet. She felt Kevin's hands gently caress her calves before they worked their way down to her ankles.

"I can't," he told her. He lifted her legs high up into the air and then, suddenly, she felt the soles of her feet pressed against her brother's face and, underneath her toes, she felt the fabric of the other sleep mask. While she had still never known this kind of nervousness and anxiety in her life, Keeley also felt some comfort and assurance in knowing her brother had, willfully, made himself as blind as her.

With her feet still pressed to his face, Kevin decided to test his sister and carefully let go of her ankles. Instead of pulling away, Keeley held her soles to her brother's cheeks, caressing his face gently with the only instruments of touch currently left to her. Keeley felt her brother replace his grip on her right ankle, directing her down ever so slightly until she felt him planting soft kisses on the arch of her foot. As Kevin continued peppering the sole of her foot with little kisses Keeley let her free foot roam down her brother's face and farther until she planted her sole firmly on his chest. She ran her toes through the hair on his chest—Keeley had imagined her brother staying as hairless and juvenile as when they were kids, so this was a pleasant surprise to her—clutching and tugging at it gently as she curled her toes through his thin curls. Instinctively Keeley tried to reach down and touch herself and was rudely reminded of her restraints when she found her wrists unable to pass through the metal bar on the headboard. She tried squeezing her thighs together for any amount of relief it might bring to her suddenly aching cunt.

Keeley drew her foot further down her brother's torso until her heel discovered the base of his long, thick shaft. She ran her arch along his curved underside and squeezed her toes around his plump cockhead, satisfied to discover the tiniest bit of precum already oozing from his tip. She swirled it around his cockhead in the hopes that such agitation might urge him to throw himself on top of her and relieve the urgent need building rapidly inside her. Keeley thought her prayers were being answered as she felt Kevin's hands pull both her ankles down, spreading her legs and placing her feet at her sides. She felt his body fall forward and press down on top of hers, his thick cock teasing her wet entrance. She felt his face inches from hers, his breath on her skin.

"Fuck me," she pleaded instinctively, her voice barely above a whisper. She hadn't meant to say it but she didn't care once she had; it was what she needed, now, more than anything.

Instead, she felt the breath draw away from her face and felt her brother's body pulling back down along hers. She lifted her body up off the bed as best she could, trying to reach him, but again the bindings at her wrists held her down. She felt his hands running along the sides of her body and felt his lips unexpectedly wrap themselves around one of her nipples. She moaned as she felt his tongue flick at the tiny nub, already sensitive and engorged from the small bar pierced through it. She felt him alternating between teasing her with his tongue and with his teeth, while his hand made its way to her other breast, mashing it to her chest while simultaneously toying with its sensitive, pierced peak as well. Keeley bit her lip as she thrust her wet cunt out fruitlessly in search of her brother's cock, but agonizingly he held that part of himself back just out of her reach.

Keeley felt her brother continue his tour down her body, leaving a trail of kisses down to her belly button while he continued to play with her breasts. Kevin's lips inched ever downward until they reached Keeley's shaven mound. Her folds were already salivating and waiting to be entered but Kevin took his time, kissing around them and outside them rather than plunging straight in. Keeley whimpered in desperation, but her desperation soon gave way to excitement and still deeper desperation as she felt her brother's fingertips stretch her open and his tongue running up and down her slit in slow, back-and-forth motions. His tongue toyed at her clit and his lips wrapped around it and sucked at it and Keeley let out a little yelp in spite of herself. She wanted desperately to reach down, grab the back of her brother's head, and force his tongue deeper down inside her, but once again the soft sash tied around her wrists thwarted and intensified her desires.

Slowly Kevin worked his way deeper down inside his sister, and she facilitated his descent by pressing herself closer to him, slowly grinding her wetness against his hungry mouth. She was moaning steadily now as he lapped her up; she could feel the orgasm building inside her and was desperate for her brother's cock. Her hips started shaking, threatening to buck up off the bed, and Kevin pressed his hands down onto her hips to hold her in place. In response Keeley threw her legs up over her brother's shoulders, wrapping her thighs tight around her brother's head, desperate to ride him. With a strength neither sibling knew she possessed, Keeley managed to lift herself up off the mattress and flip over in mid-air, landing herself in a squatting position on her knees, her wrists still bound and now in an uncomfortably twisted position around the headboard, with her brother now flat on his back, his sister sitting squarely on his face. Kevin dug his fingers into his sister's ass and tried to burrow even deeper into her but she lifted herself up just out of tongue's reach.

"I can't take it!" she panted. "I need you to fuck me!" Kevin shifted underneath her on the bed and at first Keeley thought he was going to accommodate her, but then she felt him crawling around so that his head was still underneath her quivering pussy but now his hard prick was reaching up and smearing precum along her lips. Keeley still needed desperately to be fucked but decided to give this a try, lowering herself down onto her brother's probing tongue while swallowing his long, hard girth. She wrapped her lips into an airtight seal around his thick column and tried to take him in down to his base but he was so long she felt herself starting to gag just shy of the mark. She proceeded to bob up and down on him as deeply as she could comfortably go, but without use of her hands, and with her brother unleashing an unprecedented, frenzied assault on her own insides with his tongue, there was simply no way for her to do the job effectively.

"Oh fuck!" she exclaimed once her brother's throbbing tube was clear of her lips. "I can't take this! I need you to fuck me!" Her legs trembling and weak, she lifted herself off Kevin's face and forced herself forward on her knees until she felt his erect prick dancing at her pearly wet gates. She pressed herself down on top of him and let out a deep, un-self-conscious moan as she took him up into her depths. She ground her pussy down on top of him and rode him wildly, damping his closely-trimmed hairs with her leaking juices as she skewered herself on him. Kevin grabbed onto his sister's hips and held on tightly as she bucked back and forth wildly. Keeley was screaming now as her tied wrists wrenched against her headboard so hard that the metal rod snapped off and she tossed it back past their heads where they heard it clatter against the wall. She arched herself upward and threw her arms back as she tried desperately to untie the sash binding her, and while Kevin couldn't see what was happening any better than his sister could he could feel her shift in weight and quickly sat up to catch her wrists above their heads. He grabbed the tight sash and pulled Keeley's hand back behind her head and, bundling her long pigtails in the same hand as the sash, pulled her head and her hands back simultaneously with a hard, restraining yank as he reached around with his other hand and began furiously strumming her soaking clit while she reared herself deeper and deeper back into him.

"Oooooh! Ooooh! Aaaaah! Aaaah! Aaah!" Keeley's screams grew higher and higher in pitch as she lost all control and her orgasm fired through every nerve ending in her body like an electric shock. She felt herself drenching his cock, her thighs, and the bed beneath them as she continued to ride her brother like a rodeo bull. Kevin could feel his own pressure building, his sister squeezing him tighter and plunging him deeper with every thrust. He held on for as long as he could but finally his own moans escaped uncontrollably into his sister's ear until finally he erupted inside of her, spraying untold volleys of his hot seed deep inside of her until she was so full that the rest of his juices spilled out down his cock and balls and down their legs to join her already generous puddle on the bed. As they continued to moan hoarsely into the air Kevin pulled his sister's head back and kissed her hungrily. She leaned back into him, pressing her tongue and her lips deeply into his as she rode out every last muscle spasm on his still twitching prick until finally, with no remaining energy between them they collapsed sideways onto the bed in a tangle of lifeless limbs.

For the next several minutes the twins did nothing but sweat and try to catch their breaths. Kevin's arm fell across his sister's limp body and, once she had the strength, she pulled it and him closer to her, as if she was afraid he might evaporate if she let him go. Kevin clutched her tightly in kind, their sweaty bodies bound together in their blindness, the warm stickiness splattering their thighs growing slowly colder as they neglected to move. Even though they were hot and itchy from the sweat, the siblings didn't remove their sleep masks.

"That was amazing," Keeley finally breathed.




Study Buddies Ch. 02



"Yeah," Kevin barely had the strength to echo.

"This is gonna be a thing now, isn't it?" Keeley realized.

"I hope so," Kevin confessed. The twins started laughing and immediately winced in unison as their sides, short of breath, seared from the extra exertion. With what strength she still had Keeley rolled over to face her brother and, fingers outstretched, she reached out and found his chest and traced her way up to his face, where her palms settled on his cheeks and she drew him into a loving kiss. Kissing her back, Kevin drew his arms around her and held her tight and they fell into one another's embrace in the darkness.

They lay like that for some time, kissing and exploring each other's bodies gently, tentatively, unhurriedly. As long as they couldn't see they could take their time, feeling no need to rush from their sightless cocoon as they committed to memory the sweaty cartography of one another's flesh. As long as they wore their masks they could convince themselves they weren't brother and sister—they were just two familiar bodies in the dark. They toyed lazily with one another below the waist and nibbled at each other's lips as they snuggled, purring into each other like contented kittens. Gradually he found himself hard again and she drew him gently on top of her.

She guided him inside her, her tight canal already slick again in anticipation. He eased inside of her as he drew her legs up around him—this wasn't the rough, frenzied fucking of recent memory; this was lovemaking. She wrapped her legs and arms around him, keeping her lips planted firmly on his as their tongues danced together. He ran his fingers through her hair with one hand while, with the other, he guided her hips upwards, bending her at the waist, so he could drop himself straight down more deeply inside her. She sang equally into his mouth and into his ears her low chorus as he plunged into her depths. He pressed himself lower down her figure and, with his mouth and hands, tried to give each of her breasts equal attention. They rocked back and forth into one another, gently, the pressure slowly building now instead of bursting forth like before, a steadily mounting wave rising gradually to crest over them both. They lost themselves in each other, their limbs and flesh and fluids once again indissolubly intertwined until finally they weren't and they fell apart again into separate entities.

Even as they struggled to recuperate she could help but reach down and stroke his shrinking member, now soaked through from the both of them.

"We're a mess," she mewled lethargically. She moaned as she felt him reach out and press his digits between her own sticky, soaked thighs.

"We are," he agreed, drawing dollops of them from her with his fingers and smearing long, lazy streaks down her legs.

"We should take a shower," she suggested, painting his belly with his cum just as he painted her thighs with hers.

"How will we get there?" he asked, quickly finding a cum-coated fingertip pressed against his lips. He couldn't help but take it into his mouth, not caring whose juices it was stained with.

"We'll make it together," she assured him, pulling herself off the sodden mattress and guiding him off after her. Together they stumbled giggling blind to the bedroom door, which she threw open and left them sprawling out onto the living room floor. They picked themselves up and crawled into the bathroom, closing the door behind them as if privacy was even an issue. They pulled themselves into the shower and slid the glass door shut, turning the faucet on and bracing themselves as the cold water hit them from above before it warmed into a much more amenable temperature. The water only pressed their black sleep masks tighter to their faces; even in the antiseptic white light of the bathroom they were two pink bodies shrouded in darkness, immune to sight. She fumbled around until she found the bar of soap on its holder and picked it up, and when she found her partner's body again she began soaping him up and cleaning him head to toe. She ran her fingers up and down his slick skin, spending extra time around his prick, which was already showing signs of renewed life. He let her fondle him long enough to become aroused, but then he spun her around against the wall and, taking the soap in his hands, cleaned her from head to toe, making her as slick and slippery as him. He pressed her face first against the tile wall and pressed himself against her back, his hardening cock sliding easily between her soapy slicked cheeks. He widened her stance with his feet and pressed his thick, slippery cockhead against her.

"I want to face you," she gasped, water from the showerhead running down through her face mask and into her mouth. He spun her around to face him, even though neither of them could see.

"Fuck me," she pleaded, and he lifted her leg up around him and crouched down just enough to press himself inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to hold herself up against him, but between the height differential and the soap and the water and the blindness she found herself slipping.

"The counter," she breathed desperately. He reached out and slid the shower door open and, without bothering to shut the water off, picked her up and carried her in until he felt them both press up against the bathroom counter. He lifted her up until her ass sat safely on the edge, and then he thrust himself deeply into her. She moaned intensely into his ear as she dug her nails into his neck and back and wrapped her legs more tightly around him, forcing him desperately deeper into her. She pressed her breasts and her body into his and he held her closely to him as he pounded her mercilessly with his long, thick scythe. She buried her teeth in the flesh of his shoulder as he ran himself through her, feeling the taste of iron on her teeth and lips as she inadvertently drew blood. She pulled her mouth away and screamed up into the ceiling as he plowed unrelentingly into her. She reached up to caress his face and drew him into a deep kiss, and she felt his hands running along her cheeks with equal tenderness. Even with their masks on for so long the twins had kept their own eyes closed for so long they didn't even notice when they ran their hands along the sides of each other's heads and pulled the masks from their faces. Their eyes were still closed and they remained in their shared fantasy.

He pulled her down from the counter and spun her around, bending her over it and thrusting himself in deep behind her. She moaned excitedly and pressed herself back against him. He grabbed her hips and slammed her back harder and harder into him as she reached out and braced herself against the counter. He grabbed her long hair and pulled her head back once again as he thrust himself into her, and in that moment her eyes opened and she looked into the mirror and saw herself and her brother, in one singular image, fucking each other like there was no tomorrow. With equal parts lust and terror she reached back and grabbed his face behind her and forced him to look as well and as they built to an uncontrollable orgasm and came into each other for the fourth time that evening neither sibling could deny what they were doing anymore. The twins saw their naked bodies in the mirror, thrusting into each other like animals, one just behind the other but basically beside one another, like some dark, twisted funhouse version of every childhood and family portrait they had ever taken together. As Kevin spasmed hard and shot his last spurts of cum into his sister's wet, trembling cunt Keeley strained to look back into her brother's eyes as her juices poured out around them.

"We can't do this," they concluded in unison.

To be continued...



Study Buddies Ch. 03



For all my life I had been a lover of a woman in a sexy thong. And well as I reached my college years that remained true and in fact my love for a woman in a sexy thong became more of an obsession. During class I would check out every woman I could to see if that t-bone was peaking out at me. Sure a lot of the time I was disappointed but often enough I'd be in heaven for at least an hour. Now having a woman whom I was hot for and who had the hots for me as well still did not detour me from carrying out my own little favorite class pastime. How I was crazy about Cecile, but as I said before nothing stopped me from my little voyeuristic behavior.

It was yet another day of classes for me, although my best class of the day was approaching thankfully. I was on my way towards French when she snuck up behind me in the plaza. The first sign to me that it was her was the seductive whisper in my ear, "I want you to fuck me here and now make me scream for everyone to hear." Immediately after hearing her voice and those dirty words I became aroused. I turned to her grabbing her hand and I smiled.

"Now, now sexy don't tempt me. Because you know I'd be all for it if you absolutely wanted it. I'd fuck that tight pussy of yours until you couldn't take it anymore." We kissed quickly as we continued on towards class. As we entered the room and took our seats in the back, we had started sitting further back because we enjoyed not having everyone see what we were up to. I looked around checking out the day's prospects. The same usual suspects tantalized me.

Sitting just in front of me was one of the hottest red heads I had ever seen. Her name was Melissa; I always eavesdropped in order to learn more about her. Oh how many days her lace thongs had driven me wild. Her cute panties with their seductive phrases had caused me to daydream through class. And well how sometimes when she never wore any underwear had caused me to just stare for over an hour.

Sitting next to her was obviously her friend, Jennifer. The two of them always seemed to mimic one another when it came to what they wore. She always had a lace thong on when her friend did, but instead of having a thong of the same color, she tended to wear the exact opposite. Now often while the redhead you couldn't always see the thong or panties in general, with this blond there pretty much was always something to see. Day in and day out she would lean forward to retrieve something from her bag and all I could do is stare as I could see more and more of that fabric up her sexy ass crack.

I sat down in my seat relishing the day. How could it have gotten any better for me really? Sitting next to me was the hottest woman I had ever been with. Her sex drive was able to match my own as well as her desire to explore all options. And well sitting in front of me were two of the finest asses I had ever had the pleasure of viewing while I was supposed to be learning for my future. 

The professor walked into class the same time that he had always done. Ten minutes after noon he began his lecture. Mostly showing us French grammar structure as well as supplying us with new phrases to use in our own writings. I leaned towards Cecile whispering, "I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight that you won't be able to get up for hours. You'll just have to lay there and be at my mercy." Her snicker brought a smile to my face as she continued to concentrate on her notes. "I'm going to fill you up so whenever you get up tonight you'll drip my juices. I'm going to also cover your face with my cum." Her hand sliding over my leg told me how ready she was for after class. We had become closer and closer after the Valentine's Day surprise I had cooked up for her and well we spent more and more time together away from studying.

She leaned in close to me, "Well it's going to have to wait another forty-five minutes, ok? But right now please take some notes for me since I have to use the restroom. If I come back and see you didn't take any at all then you won't be getting any of me tonight for dinner. And definitely none of me for dessert let alone breakfast." My eyes widened at her threat. Unfortunately I knew she was sincere. She had done this to me before and it was one of the hardest things I had gone through. I agreed to take notes until she got back.

She slipped past me and up the stairs and off towards the bathroom. I uncapped my pen ready to fulfill my duty but my eyes wandered towards the red and blond hair sitting in front of me. Slowly they repelled their way down to the chair and even lower. Soon sitting before me were probably the two sexiest thongs I had seen in my life. Jennifer was wearing a sheer black thong; the sides were pulled up over her hips causing the fabric to cram between her wonderfully plump cheeks. Melissa was wearing something odd for the pair; she had a lace thong on instead of the sheer I figure she would have normally been wearing. The black fabric stood out wonderfully against her fair skin and I couldn't help but wonder as to what she looked like without all the clothing on, sure she could keep that sexy thong on.

After staring at the pair for a few more seconds I made a quick decision in my mind. I just had to have this sight on record for as long as I possibly could. I reached into my bag and pulled my small pen cam out. I had bought this for just this reason actually. I've had it for almost 4 years and well it's come in quite handy as anyone could see if they ever got on my computer. I aimed it where I thought I could get the best shot and snapped a quick picture. In my mind I smiled at myself not wanting to wait to see this shot again, but I better take another one or two or three just to be sure I got it. I was just about to take the second picture when Cecile returned. She stared at me menacingly looking the camera in my hand and then at me directly. All I could do was shrink as I had been caught. She quickly retook her seat and looked at me again. 

"You were taking pictures of their thongs weren't you?" She quizzed me as quietly as she could. "You really shouldn't be doing that without their permission or knowledge at least. I had known you used to do this but still I didn't think you still did now that you have me." She looked really pissed off and all I could do was shrink into my chair. I quietly put my camera away and turned towards her to apologize. "No you don't get to apologize. I mean I should end what we have going together right now. No, no let me finish," she quickly added in, as I was about to say something. "Now I think you should be punished for this, and not just by me."

My face turned white at those horrible words. I tried to protest but her hand shot up to my mouth to silence me as she leaned forward and began whispering to the hot women in front of us. Their discussion lasted several minutes, by the time they had stopped talking there were only a couple minutes of class left. Everyone had actually begun to pack their bags. Melissa and Jennifer were pretty much ready to go and so was Cecile. The three of them talked amongst themselves as I sat back running punishments through my mind. Would they display my pervert tendencies for all the campus to see? Would they force me to perform humiliating actions? Or would they just castrate me and be done with me forever? Each scenario played in my mind and I became more and more nervous. My lust for Cecile earlier had withered away to almost a pure panic. I wasn't ready for all of this.

As class ended the three girls got up from their seats. Cecile grabbed my hand and hastily pulled my body from the chair. We made our way out onto the campus plaza and horrors entered my head as I figured the punishment would occur now. Instead we continued on and finally made it back to my apartment. I breathed a heavy sigh of relief, as it appeared I wouldn't be humiliated in public. "Now for you to be punished your pervert. Take off all your clothes right now," Cecile ordered me. I quickly did as was told and soon I stood before three of the hottest women alive completely naked. All three women admired my toned body. My muscles trembled with nervousness as their eyes roved over my frame. It seemed to me as if they were making a mental note of every inch of me for future reference.

Cecile reached down and took a firm hold of my semi-hard penis and pulled me towards the bedroom. She stopped me in front of my clothes closet and instructed me to wait. I waited there still being eyed by Jennifer and Melissa while Cecile rummaged in my sex toy drawer. She finally found what she was looking for, and stood up with handcuffs in hand. "Now step back into the closet and hold your hands up near the bar." I again did as I was told as she stepped forward securing one cuff around one wrist. As she reached up to cuff the other wrist she winked at me. She began to whisper in my ear, "When we really get into this you jump in ok? Just make sure you either fill me up at the end or cover my face with cum." Abruptly her voice changed to more of a command voice from her loving voice earlier. "Now you're going to watch us and always know you won't be able to have these two ok? Do you understand you fucking pervert?" I nodded my head as she gently slapped my face making it appear that she really meant it.

Melissa and Jennifer still stood there watching the interaction between Cecile and myself. Both were smiling widely as they held hands. Jennifer was the first to speak up, "So what did you have in mind exactly? Are we going to whip him or something?"

"No let's leave him there for a while and go shopping or something with his money," Melissa offered. I began to protest when Cecile slapped me again.

"No girls we're going to torture this pervert the best way possible. We're going to fuck in front of him and he won't be able to move from there until I let him go. I figure I'll leave him there for a day or so after we're done." Melissa and Jennifer looked at one another with some apprehension but soon agreed to Cecile's plan.

I really couldn't believe it. Right before my eyes and my naked body three girls were going to fuck each other until they couldn't take it any more, and the best yet is Cecile is just arranging a wonderfully enjoyable group sex session for me. I stared at them as their hands began to glide over one another. Cecile took the initiative and quickly pulled Jennifer's clothes off leaving only her thong. Melissa quickly bent down and took a nipple into her mouth while she rolled the other between her fingers with a free hand. Jennifer tilted her head back enjoying the feeling as Cecile pulled out my camera.

"What's that for? I really don't know if you should take pictures of all this," Melissa quickly objected.

"Well what we'll do is take the pictures and also take pictures of this pitiful pervert in his current state. Then what we'll do is post them online for the entire world to see. And with it posted we'll make sure to label him as a pervert ok?"

A smile crossed all of their faces as Cecile began to snap pictures of the other two. Jennifer quickly pulled Melissa's shirt up over her head revealing wonderfully small pointy tits that I wanted to suck on more than anything. Melissa then quickly began to play with her own tits while she sucked on her friend's. Cecile continued to direct the whole situation as pants came off and both ladies were kissing each other in their thongs. Things got hard for Cecile, as she was not used to being away from the action as much as being the center of it. She quickly pulled her clothes off. She wasn't wearing any panties and her freshly shaven pussy glistened with her wetness.

Melissa and Jennifer smiled when they saw Cecile's state and they promptly pulled their thongs off. Both ladies tossed them at me hoping to hook their thongs on my throbbing cock. It was much like a game to them at this point. They then began to kiss while Cecile continued to photograph the two. Both their pussies were also shaven as well as glistening with their juices. Each was now running their fingers over those wet mounds while their tongues did the tango within their mouths.

Cecile quickly put the camera down and once again rummaged through our sex toy drawer. She quickly produced several vibrators and lay down on the bed. She beckoned the two other women to join her. Once there all three of them began to kiss while hands roamed across naked bodies. Soft moans filled the room as hands touched the most private and sensitive areas. "God this is definitely better than anything I've had recently from a man," Jennifer gasped between kisses.

"Hey at least you've had a good fucking lately Jenn," Melissa quickly countered. "I haven't had so much as a good orgasm in so very long. So damned much school as of late I just want to cum." Cecile smiled as she laid Melissa down on the bed.

"Well I think I'll just have to remedy that then." She picked up the 8 inch vibrating dong and rubbed it across Melissa's wet slit. As it ran across the moist flesh it became coated with those sweet juices. Slowly the dong delved deeper insider her folds until it couldn't penetrate any further. Cecile slowly withdrew the dong and then plunged it back in abruptly.

"Fuck that feels good. Does it have a good vibe in it sweetie?" Cecile's only as was to twist the end of the dong causing the vibrator to switch on. Soon Melissa's body writhed on the bed. Her hips bucked against the dong trying to force it further into her. Cecile leaned down and quickly flicked her tongue across the swollen love button causing moans to escape Melissa's mouth. "Fuck me hard baby. Make me cum all over this dick."

Cecile needed little encouraging as she rammed the dong in and out of that tight hole. She was so caught up in fucking this poor girl and lapping at those sweet tasting juices that she didn't immediately realize Jennifer was probing her own hole with several fingers. "Mmm...keep that up Jenn and I might fuck you as hard as I'm fucking Melissa here." Jenn bit her lower lip anxiously as she slid her fingers in and out faster every now and then curling them towards Cecile's stomach to tickle her g-spot. Every time Jenn did this it caused Cecile to moan into Melissa's pussy.

I stood in the closet enjoying my little show waiting until the time was right for me to release myself from these cuffs and to go join in on the action. "God girls I can't take any more," I pleaded from my position. "Please let me join in. I promise I will be a good boy from now on. No more perverted actions from this guy, I promise." But my pleads went unheard as all three became engrossed in what they were doing.

Cecile still fucked Melissa with the dong, the vibrator was now set on it's maximum setting causing her to cry out with pleasure. From what I could tell she had already reached climax at least once. While Cecile fucked that beautiful hole, Jenn probed her own hole with four fingers now. Cecile was moaning as well as Jenn rubbed her g-spot to death. I know she had already had at least two orgasms since she was always easy to bring to the brink whenever she was rubbed there. While Jenn probed Cecile's pussy she worked herself with a light up vibrator. She plunged the hard piece of plastic in and out of her. You could hear the slurping sounds as she pulled the vibe out of her and then plunged it back in. She now leaned forward as the waves of pleasure broke over her body. She rested her head on Cecile's ass as she finally climaxed. 

"God I'm cumming," she screamed as she pulled the vibe from her and quickly began to work her clit with her fingers. "All I need now is something to suck on and I'll be happy for the rest of my life." Cecile hearing this quickly pushed her pussy towards Jenn's face.

"Suck on this and you'll get a treat," she offered.

"Don't mind if I do," she quickly replied. All three women were dancing in and out of ecstasy when I finally realized it was the perfect time for me. I silently depressed the safety button to the handcuffs and pulled my wrists free. Smiling I stealthily moved behind Jenn and positioned myself to impale her with my shaft.

Nervously I began to rub my head along her soaking wet slit. Soon it was covered with her juices as I began to push deep within her. To my surprise she didn't complain. Instead she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart allowing me freer access to her most private areas. "Stick a finger in my ass pervert," she commanded. Her voice was filled with lust as she continued to lap at Cecile's wet pussy. I complied with her command as I lubed a finger with my saliva and pressed it into her tight hole. She clenched her muscles quickly trapping my finger in there for a second until she unclenched them. I fucked her sweet hole, slurping sounds now filled the room as well as the moans and dirty talk that was coming from the women.

"God fuck me more Cecile make me cum again I need it," Melissa begged. "Oh god that's the spot. Oh...oh shit I'm gonna cum again, keep going." Cecile was practically pounding that sweet little pussy with the dong. Soon Melissa's hips were bucking on the bed as her orgasm ripped through her body. Even from where I was I could see all the muscles quivering from the orgasm. Soon she was completely exhausted as she laid back, she pulled the dong from her as she watched Jenn lick Cecile while I fucked Jenn.

Both girls were now moaning loudly again, "God...yes...more, give me more... please make me cum, please!" My cock now glided in and out of Jenn as her orgasm washed over her. Her entire body began to shake as she screamed with pleasure. I could feel her pussy walls grab at my cock trying to hold it in her. I pulled out of her and began to lap at the juices that flowed from her. The taste of her was marvelous. She tasted almost as good as Cecile. Soon Jenn also collapsed from her orgasms and that left Cecile and me.

Cecile lay on her back staring at my glistening cock. She pulled her legs up towards her head. Her knees were next to her head as I pressed myself into her. "Fuck that feels good. You've no idea how I missed having this in me baby."

"And you have no idea how much I've wanted to get in here. You really do know how to punish someone though. But now I'm going to punish you for your punishment on me. I think I'll cover these two beautiful ladies with my cum instead of you."

"Oh baby please I want your cum so badly. I want to taste you again."

"How badly do you want it?"

"More than anything in this world. Please give me your cum. Cum in me or on me please, I need it."

Her begging persuaded me. I fucked her wet love canal harder than I had fucked anyone in my life. My balls not only slapped against her but also slammed against her. The force of my thrusts caused her to slide back and forth wildly on the bed. Melissa and Jenn lay next to Cecile holding one another watching me fuck her. "God I'm going to cum," she screamed. Her orgasm ripped through her body. She bucked wildly on the bed. The orgasm so strong that she was no longer able to keep her knees by her head. Her legs fell down over my shoulders and her pussy grabbed onto me. I could feel her clench and unclench around me. Her body was attempting to milk my juices from me.

I pulled out and quickly straddled her beautiful face. I worked my cock vigorously, finally spurting the hot white liquid all over her wanting face, and into her waiting mouth. She swallowed all of the cum that she could possibly get. Soon I was spent, I sat back at the head of the bed and watched as the three girls kissed. Melissa and Jenn licked the cum from Cecile's face. All three seemed to be completely satisfied as they beckoned me to join them.

I moved in right next to Cecile and quickly felt Jenn wrap her arms around me while Melissa wrapped her arms around Cecile. Our sweaty bodies mingled into one large sweaty mass as we lay there caressing one another and kissing.




Study Buddies Ch. 03



This is chapter 3 of hopefully many chapters featuring at least Cecile and myself. This is not a true story yet something that I'm coming up with in my head as I go along. Thank you for all the support from those of you whom I've heard from. It really helps me write and makes it a lot more fun for me and I definitely hope you are all enjoying reading my stories. Feel free to submit any story suggestions for these two.



Study Buddies Ch. 04



The last few weeks of classes have been extremely exhausting for me. But finally Cecile and I get a chance to be together. Sure there had been plenty of times when I wanted to fill her up more than anything. But too often I needed to keep my mind on my schoolwork rather than fucking the love of my life.

As I slid myself in and out of her wet sex I could only think about how hard the past few weeks had been, and how much I wanted her. I pushed deep into her again feeling the all too wonderful pleasures of sex. As I begin to pull myself out of her I could feel myself heading over the edge. My groan filled the room as my hot juice erupted from my hard cock filling her completely. "Oh god, ugghhhh, yesss!" As I came I ground my hips into her stimulating her clit as much as possible. Finally I stopped cumming and slowly withdrew from her. As I pulled out my juices escaped her wet pussy leaving a wet spot on the bed. We kissed passionately as I lay next to her, our hands caressing each other lovingly.

We look into each other's eyes kissing every now and then as exhaustion finally takes me. I fall asleep with her gently caressing my hair my head lying against her magnificent breasts.

Several hours later I finally wake up. I begin to roll over and get out of bed to hit up the restroom when I realize I can't move any of my limbs. I yank my arm but even with all my might I can't seem to cause whatever is holding me to budge. I finally decide to open my eyes and see what exactly is keeping me in place when I realize I can't see anything. I thrash on the bed wildly, panicking I use all my strength and even some born through fear to try and free. But it was all for not as the restraints maintain their hold.

I continue trying to free myself when to my left I hear a giggle. I stop my attempt to escape to listen more. My head rolls from side to side trying to figure exactly where the noise came from. "Hehe." There it was again. My head shoots to my left staring at where the giggle came from. "Hehehehe." I snap my head to my right quickly once again staring at the origin of the giggle. "Hehehehehehe." This time it came from the foot of my bed. I lift my head up and look towards the end of the bed futilely since I can't see anything anyways. 

"Hello? Who's there? Please help me get out of these restraints." Giggling assaults my ears from all three positions. I lay back confused as to what is going on still pulling fiercely on the restraints keeping me fastened to the bed. "Please one of you help me. I know there are three of you, I can tell, just please help me."

"No we won't help you right now. You're going to stay that way until you learn your lesson," the voice replied from the foot of the bed. I pulled my head up and looked in that direction.

"What lesson do I have to learn, Cecile? And who else is here with you? Melissa and Jennifer?" I quizzed from my precarious position. Soon I felt as something leather strikes my leg causing pain to shoot up my body.

"First lesson, until you are untied you will not speak our names unless we ask you to. Do you understand?" A nod of my head gave her the reply she wanted. "Second, you will not cum unless we say you can. Third, you will have fun with this because we want to have fun with it. Do you understand the rules now?" Again I nodded my head in understanding. Melissa and Jennifer both clapped their hands excitedly as they sat down on the bed.

"This is going to be so much fun girls. I can't wait to see what happens when we do finally let him cum. It's going to be like a shower isn't it?" Melissa asked excitedly as her hands roamed over my legs. 

"Wait why are you doing this though?" I asked loudly, quickly though my question was answered with another slap with the leather whip on my other leg. I winced in pain at the blow and quickly shut my mouth from making any other comments.

A sigh from the end of the bed told me that Cecile was going to answer my question. "You will learn to not cum until Melissa, Jennifer, or myself cums first. And to definitely not fall asleep after you have cummed."

"But the last few weeks have been exhausting, shit that hurts, which one of you has the whip?" The pain from the last whipping raced from my upper thigh to the rest of my body. My body began to ache from the whippings as well as the position I was forced to remain in due to the restraints holding me in place.

"Please baby don't make this any harder on us by making us whip you whenever you speak. Just go with what happens and try not to open your mouth, we want to help you more than hurt you. Plus I figured you'd like one aspect of this situation. The sensations will be out of this world, after all we all should know since we do it to each other whenever we can't be with you. Now just relax and enjoy." I nodded my head in understanding as I attempted to relax.

Soon all three women were sitting on the bed next to my restrained body. I could feel their hands run over my skin touching me everywhere but where my body truly wanted to be touched. Soon my cock was beginning to stand up right for three of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. "Hehehehe," all three women giggled when they saw me at attention. "I think he's ready girls," Cecile announced. "Now baby remember no cumming until we allow you to. We don't want to hurt you anymore."

Soon only one of the three was sitting next to me running her hands over my body. She raked her nails down my chest, I could tell from the way the nails felt that they were pretty long. Only one of the three had nails that long and it was Melissa. She did always love to scratch, I thought to myself. I smiled as she continued her way down and over my upper thighs. I could feel her lean in close to me. "You want to fuck me right now don't you big guy? You also want me to take this cock into my mouth and bathe it with my saliva." She leaned in even closer to me and breathed on my hard cock. My body shivered at the feeling, her hot breath over my most sensitive part drove me nuts wanting me to be in her hot mouth with her agile tongue running over my head, licking at the tip for the precum that was beginning to leak from it.

"Stop teasing him so much Melissa. Well at least that way dear. We have these just to tease him remember?"

"Oh yea I almost forgot. Is everything here now?" 

"Yes we have everything right here on his desk. Now come on get one of these so we may begin." Melissa quickly got up and traversed across the room to my desk. I could hear her fumble around for something. Curiosity got the best of me as I tilted my head up so I could hear more easily. I could hear several objects shift position after the three women picked up whatever item they had with them. A rolling object caught my attention the most as it rolled to a new position on the desk. But still even though I had heard something roll around I still had little clue as to what is truly in store for me.

I tried my best to anticipate what was going to happen to me, but the gentleness of what touched me first startled me. When the feathers touched me, my body must have jumped a foot off the bed I was startled so much. As the three women ran the feathers over my body I could feel their tickle. The ticklers covered each part of me as I squirmed trying to evade their touch. I strained against the restraints causing my muscles to bulge. I could hear the women giggle as they worked the ticklers more and more, moving faster trying to make me cry out in laughter. My whole body itched because of it, each passing second I wanted to cry for them to stop more. But I was a good young man, I wouldn't beg, I would obey their rules and lessons to the best of my ability.

Soon the tickling seemed to stop but I could still feel the feathers move across my body. Finally was I able to get used to the feeling and now I should be ok. "Ok girls he's not responding, shall we move on to the next step?" A resounding yes rang through the room. The feathers moved down my body and slowly began to run across my hard cock. The feeling was incredible. Without my sight, my sense of touch was heightened. Each feather running across my hardness brought shivers to my spine. If this kept up much longer then I'd break the second rule they had laid down for me. My squirming began anew as I attempted, in vain, to break away from the ticklers.

After another five minutes I could feel myself closing in on climax. I knew that I couldn't be defeated just by ticklers so I gathered my wits and thought of baseball. Soon my mind had completely forgotten the ticklers as I played out the worst day in my baseball watching life.

"Very good baby! I thought you might have cum from these but it seems that you fought enough to hold off the inevitable. Shall we move onto the next part of our punishment girls?" Again a resounding yes rang through the room, as all three women once again congregated to the desk. A heavy sigh of relief escaped my lips as I relaxed again letting me calm myself down away from orgasm. With any hope I'd be able to last a good long while before my body couldn't take the torment anymore.

Within a minute of them leaving I could feel them by my side again. Their gently cooing as they rubbed my body with massage oil helped me relax. I could feel them move ever closer to me until one of them began to climb over my body. Her legs were sitting next to my sides her hot sex directly over my stomach. She leaned down to kiss me deeply, our tongues dancing with one another. Soon I was aroused again as I could feel her dripping onto me. She slowly moved up my body until her hot sex was positioned directly above my salivating mouth. This had always been a fantasy of mine and my arousal increased with each passing second, as I could smell her beautiful pussy even from the 6 or so inches that it was from me.

Slowly she lowered herself down onto my mouth, "Now lick like you've never licked before. I want to be able to taste myself on you when you're done." I excitedly began to lick the perfectly smooth pussy sitting on my face. I had always loved Jennifer's taste, and her perfectly smooth pussy was a fantastic contrast to the trimmed works of art that Cecile and Melissa had. As I slid my tongue deep within her I could hear her breathing become heavier and her moaning filling the room. Her taste seemed even sweeter than normal but that was probably because of the effects of being sightless.

As my tongue penetrated Jennifer's wet folds a new sensation assaulted my mind. Two tongues had begun to evilly lick my throbbing member. As their saliva coated my shaft I continued to work Jennifer's sweet sex. Her moans now filled the room as she leaned forward her hands next to my elbows. I could feel her body begin to shake as she reached her climax. "Oh god, mmmmm more baby more...I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum. Mmmmmm..." Her moans fueled my tongue as I pushed it further and further into her wet hole. Jennifer rode my tongue until her orgasm had finally subsided. I licked up as much of her juices as I could before she finally got off my soaking wet face. Just as she had hoped when she had first hopped on, she was able to taste herself all over my face. We kissed passionately our tongues tangling with one another's, she smiled at her own taste before she finally withdrew from me leaving me in the dark once again only feeling the tongues sliding along my throbbing shaft.

Finally I heard from near my desk, "Did you enjoy how I tasted baby? I know I enjoyed tasting myself in your mouth and all over your sweet lips. I could ride that tongue of yours all day but for now I think the other two would like a turn with you. Do you want more?" I nodded my head greedily hoping to eat each woman out in turn. I began salivating hoping for my torture to continue when finally someone climbed over me.

A smile spread across my face as I anticipated another soaking wet sex to be placed for my consumption. But to my avail the body on top of me never moved. I could feel her wetness pressed against my stomach, her juices dripped down onto my rock hard abs. I could feel her moving some, most likely getting herself ready, in body and in mind, for what was to come next. "Please let me taste you, I want, no wait, I need to eat that pussy that is pressed against me. I want it so bad," was all that I could think about as she started to slide herself up and down my torso.

"You want your mouth on me don't you baby." Melissa's voice rang in my ears as I nodded my head. "Well too bad sexy, no matter what happens you can not put that talented mouth on me again tonight, do you understand?" Again I nodded my head in understanding. I could feel her lean forward, her perfect breasts pressed against my chest, her nipples pretty much touching my own. I could feel those nubs press into my skin and I licked my lips wishing I could draw them into my mouth. Melissa's face was now next to mine her tongue running along my ear lobes, shivers raced down my spine causing me to move under her. "Do you want me more than anything right now? I know I want you. I want you to fill me with all that hot juice of yours. I want you to make me scream your name as I cum all over that hard, throbbing cock." I heard her words, as I thought them over I quickly told myself I'd make her cum much earlier than she was able to make me cum. Determined to fulfill their lessons I quickly got my mind away from the sex that was about to come.

I could feel her slowly slide herself down my body until her wet sex was pressing against my throbbing member; it was still hard as a rock even though I had somehow calmed myself down some. I could feel her juices on the head as she pressed back even more. She lifted herself up a little, moved back then dropped back down letting the shaft of my cock press against her wet lips. I could feel them part slightly as they wrapped me up some. Her wetness could have driven any man mad. Just as it had been with Jennifer it was with Melissa. The feeling of her pressing against my member was enhanced by my lack of vision at the time. "How the hell am I going to do this?" I thought to myself despairingly.

Melissa's hand slid down my chest, I could feel her touching herself; most likely opening that wet sex of hers to allow my member to enter. I could feel her slowly move herself back onto me. One second my cock was pressed against her wet lips, the next second it was buried inside her with her lips holding me in her tightly. As she positioned herself on me I could feel the extreme heat of her from the inside. She was probably the horniest she had ever been since I met her about a month ago. 

Slowly she began to rock back and forth allowing my cock to slide out before it plunged back into her awaiting snatch. I could feel her hand working her clit like she always loved to do. Her moans filled the room as well as a smell of sex. Sure the room already smelled of sex, but now it smelled of sex even more so than before. The feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her tight wet sex was so incredible. Wearing the blindfold was driving me nuts but I worked to keep myself from going over the edge. All that I could think of though was sexy Melissa bouncing on my cock while Jennifer and Cecile watched.

"Oh yea fuck me baby, make me cum all over you just like Jennifer did on your face. Make me leave a mess everywhere," she screamed from on top of me. She leaned forward her hands pressed against my chest as she literally began to bounce on my throbbing member. I could feel her begin to reach her climax as her lips began to grab as me more and more. Abruptly Melissa stopped her motions completely. It seemed more as if she was fighting back her own urge to cum hoping to make me cum before she does. Finally for what seemed like an eternity she began to grind herself against me allowing my cock to press into her g-spot forcefully. I could feel her body begin to shake with her orgasm. Finally with an explosive wave her orgasm hit me. Her inner walls squeezed my member harder than I have ever experienced before in my life. I fought the sensations filling my entire conscience. All I could think about was the intense feeling and how badly I wanted to release because of it. 

After about a minute Melissa finally collapsed upon my chest, her breath heavy from her own orgasm. Her chest heaved against mine as she fought for her breath. She slowly pulled off of my still hard cock and finally rolled off of me completely. I could still feel her lying next to me when from my desk area came clapping sounds. "Very good baby. I have never seen her fuck someone that hard and have her cum before he did. I think you have earned a chance to cum finally, don't you agree Cecile?"

From the foot of my bed I could hear admiration in Cecile's voice as she gave a definite, "Yes." 

Soon I could feel the restraints loosen and I pulled my arms close to myself. I reached up tentatively pulling the blindfold away from my eyes. Once I am finally able to see again, above me are the three most beautiful women that I know in my life, all smiling and all completely naked. Their hair is all matted with sweat, their faces flushed from their orgasms as well as the rest of their bodies. As I rubbed my arms and legs to relieve them from the soreness that had built up from them being in one position for so long. 

"How long have I been tied up?" I asked as I rubbed my shoulder trying to get rid of the cramp that had built up. 

"Only a couple of hours. After you fell asleep I called the girls over and we came up with this plan. I just wanted to have a good night too since it was our first in a long while. Just couldn't have you falling asleep on me like that now could I?" Cecile answered honestly.

"I'm sorry about that sexy, by the way why does it look like you just came? I am pretty sure you weren't in on the action with me."

"Oh baby, I watched the whole thing. Although I did lick you a bit with Melissa for a bit. I just couldn't keep myself from licking that magnificent cock of yours. Oh and don't worry, my orgasm was the best I've had in a long while. You have no clue how hard it is to keep quiet when I didn't want you to hear what was going on. But anyways, it's now your turn to cum baby." All three women nodded their heads greedily as they got on their knees at the edge of the bed. Each pawed at me to move to the edge and have a comfortable seat.

I quickly complied looking at my swollen balls. I wanted to cum so badly that it was beginning to hurt. Each woman greedily began to run her hands up my thighs as Cecile pulled my throbbing member into her warm mouth. Melissa carefully leaned down and began to lick my swollen balls, occasionally sucking one into her mouth leaving it there for a short period of time. Jennifer carefully began to lick my shaft while Cecile sucked on my head. I lean back reveling in the sensations pouring through my entire body. I could feel myself edging closer and closer to one of the largest orgasms in my life.

As I neared my orgasm my groans filled the room. Each woman had now taken a turn doing what the others had initially started doing. I knew each of them knew that I was close to coming. Cecile jacked my cock greedily hoping for the treasure that was soon to come. "Uggghhhh I'm gonna cum ladies," I groan as I stand up getting ready to spread my seed across all three of their faces. Finally my orgasm hit me like a wall. As my seed erupted from my head all I could see were stars. The past hour's worth of sex had built up an orgasm that could knock a man out. As spurt after spurt of my hot juices flew over their faces I wasn't even able to witness it because of the stars. I quickly collapse back onto the bed even though I'm still cumming hard. Each woman laps at my cock head greedily hoping for more and more and even getting what they hoped for at the time.




Study Buddies Ch. 04



Finally my own orgasm subsides as I collapse backwards onto the bed. I lay there panting from what had just occurred. Cecile, Melissa, and Jennifer all take turns licking me from their faces before joining me on the bed. I kiss each of them deeply in turn making sure to hold them close to me as all three of us begin to dose off towards blissful dreams, in which events like today's occurred on a regular basis. Before finally falling asleep I quietly kiss each again, "Thank you for what you three have taught me tonight. I will never forget it, and please in the future feel free to take control whenever you desire." Finally with a smile on my face and three beautiful women held in my arms I fall asleep.

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This is Chapter 4 of my series Study buddies. Many of you may have been wondering why I haven't added anything to this any sooner than now. I just have been pretty busy with school as of late and I would like to apologize for those of you who have enjoyed my previous stories and who may have thought that I had stopped the series. Please expect another chapter sometime later this week. Until then please enjoy and again please leave any feedback that you'd like. 



Study Buddies Ch. 05



"I can't believe I'm doing this," I thought to myself as jolts of pleasure ran through my body. I tilted my head back with my eyes closed as the intense feeling spread across my body. "God it feels so good, this has to be a dream, it just has to be."

I open my eyes hoping that I was just waking up from a wonderful dream with Cecile lying next to me in bed. I would still be buried deep within her because of the passionate sex we had had the previous night. It had been so hot and so intense that we had both collapse and promptly fallen asleep still in the same relative position we had been in. But once my eyes had fully opened I saw the same thing. Four dull metal walls that didn't reach the ceiling or the floor. I braced myself as another shiver of pleasure ran through me.

"Yea babe just like that, don't stop, take all of me in!" With my words of encouragement, Cecile relaxed a bit and slowly took my throbbing shaft deep into her mouth. She was crouched in front of me holding my balls with one hand the other furiously working me as she slid me in and out of her mouth. Her skirt was hiked up around her waste her panties partially pulled to the side. I could see her smooth lips even from my lofty point of view. The sweet drops of dew clinging to them turned me on more and more just adding fuel to the current situation.

As she took me further and further into her mouth I could feel everything tighten up a bit as I moved into her throat. I could feel my head press against the back of her throat sending shivers down my body. I could feel myself reaching climax and groaned as my head hit again. "I'm gonna cum baby," I groaned as I hit the back of her throat again. I could feel it rushing towards me faster and faster, kinda like a cheetah when it's going after lunch. With amazing quickness Cecile stopped playing with my balls and pressed firmly against what she liked to refer to as the "Not Yet" spot. I could feel myself having an orgasm but because of Cecile's quick actions I didn't actually ejaculate. It seems the "Not Yet" spot had prolonged things yet again.

Whenever I think about the "Not Yet" spot I always laughed. Cecile had so aptly named it that because whenever she pressed it she would always kiss me as my orgasm subsided and then smile saying, "Not yet big boy." 

As my orgasm subsided I braced myself on the wall again, my legs had gone all wobbly. Cecile kissed me fiercely pulling me into her letting my still hard member press against her wetness. I grabbed her ass cheeks pulling them apart while I squeezed them. There definitely was one advantage to the "Not Yet" spot, I could go through the feeling of an orgasm and then be completely ready to go again immediately. Cecile knew that too and she pressed her desires as soon as she had seen I was over my orgasm. One hand ran along my saliva soaked shaft while the other played with her already around pussy.

I smiled at her, pulling her closer to me, grinding my hips into hers, letting my cock press against her wetness again. We kissed again as I picked her up, her legs wrapped around my body as I walked us to one of the walls in this little box. She leaned back against it holding on top of the wall for some support as I ran my head along her glistening wetness. "Don't tease me please, just fuck me hard right now!"

I couldn't deny her after hearing those words as I pressed myself deep within her. Her warmth surrounded me as I went deeper and deeper within her. Slowly I began to pump myself in and out of her, the sounds of sex filling the room. Cecile looked deeply into my eyes as I began pounding inside her. I could see her lust, her desire to cum.

"Come on fuck her please, make me cum right here, I want everyone to hear what we're doing," she begged me innocently. I knew it would be impossible for me to ignore her pleas so I picked up the pace a bit. As I slammed myself into her I pressed her back against the wall of our little private box. Her breasts free from her shirt, she didn't wear a bra normally, bounced with my thrusts tempting me to grab them. But despite how badly I wanted to grab them I couldn't since I was holding her sexy body up while I slid in and out of her. Her moans slowly became more audible as time wore on.

Just then the sound of a door opening rang shrilly through the room we were in. Both our hearts raced as we thought we might have gotten caught. Despite the fear of getting caught I still plowed deep within her making long slow strokes, pulling myself out to my head and then plunging back in. Cecile fought to keep her moaning to a minimum as the unaware stranger went about her business.

"We're going to get caught, I just know it," I thought as the sensations seemed to increase with each passing moment. Had it not been for the blowjob and the "Not Yet" button I would have blown my load in Cecile by now. I had always wanted to do something like this but until tonight had always chickened out when it came down to the act. I kept up my movement despite the stranger taking her time with whatever she was doing. I know she knew what was going on. I am sure she can smell it, as well as hear it. But amazingly a face didn't peep over the partition to the box wondering what exactly was happening. After what seemed like days the door finally opened again and the sounds of the stranger disappeared completely.

"God I thought she would never leave I wanted to scream so damned much. Keep fucking baby this is heaven right now!" She let go of the top of the wall with one hand and slid it down to her clit where she began to furiously work it. Her hand raced circles around her hard little bump heightening her arousal. She became even wetter, which was something I didn't think possible since she was so wet right now that I slid in and out of her with ease. Soon her hand was completely covered with her juices and she reached around to her ass and began to rub it. "Once I get myself nice and wet back there you're going to fuck me good back here, you got it? I want to be stretched open."

I smiled when I heard her say that, "Anything you want babe you got, ok?" I kept my rhythmic motions in and out of her wetness; I could begin to feel my next orgasm building when Cecile pushed me out of her. She gracefully put both feet back on the floor and turned herself around pushing her ass into the air. I looked at her lustfully taking in this sight making sure I could remember it until the day I died. Her sweet ass was thrown out waiting for me, her legs damp with her own juices as well as her tight little hole. It was partially covered from my view from her panties, which weren't completely pulled out of the way yet; but I could still see, I called to me begging me to fill it up.

I stared at her as she held her cheeks open waiting to me to press myself into her once again. I don't know what came over me at that time but I crouched down and began to lap at her tight little hole. Her juices covering it tantalized my taste buds as I lapped at her furiously. Her moans filled the room again as I worked her pussy with my free hand while my tongue played lazy circles around her anus. I pressed my tongue against it gently and could fill it begin to open up for me. I continued to apply pressure and soon that tight little hole had engulfed my tongue allowing me to explore her in a way I had yet to explore this vixen. "God yes don't stop," she moaned for me. I worked her tight ass until I finally thought it was completely ready for me. 

I stood up and positioned myself behind her. With one hand I spanked her playfully while with the other I rubbed myself making sure I was nice and hard for her. I pressed my head against her tight opening causing it to open slightly. As I applied more and more pressure it opened more and more welcoming my hard shaft within its deep confines. Her tightness always seemed to surprise me regardless of how many time we had anal sex. It always seemed like the first time, the only difference was she was now completely used to having me inside her tightest hole.

I slowly began to work myself in and out of her. Whenever I would withdraw her tight muscles would clench begging me not to pull out. They would then relax as I pressed back into her. Our moans and groans filled the room once again with the sound of sex. The smell filled the air as our lovemaking began to reach a climax. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to a second orgasm and it was the same for Cecile. Her body began to shake from the pleasure.

I leaned in close to her and began to kiss her back as well as lick her ear lobes; she always seemed to love that. With a free hand I worked her clit furiously running circles around it then abruptly changing directions to increase the pleasure. "Oh fuck yes, fuck my ass," she screamed as I pulled out again only to plunge back in. I could feel her entire body reaching its climax as I pulled out again and again. Our bodies were coated with a fine film of sweat by now but neither of us cared. All that was on our minds was the conclusion.

I could finally feel myself within seconds of eruption when Cecile's orgasm hit. Her screams of pleasure filled the room, they assaulted my brain causing me to completely lose control. I erupted inside her ass filling it completely. We stood there together panting from our exertions, our kisses filled with passion as we rested enough to get our senses again. I could feel myself begin to soften in her ass so I pulled myself out. She sighed contentedly as I withdrew, the feeling must have sent some residual shocks of pleasure through her body. A couple drops of my cum escaped when I had pulled out of her but she greedily wiped them up and licked them off her fingers. "Now that was a good orgasm baby. Just what I needed, for now at least." She winked at me with those last words and images of another night filled with wild passionate sex filled my mind.

"Damn girl that must have been a good one, wish I could get my man to do something like that," a voice praised from the other side of the wall. We jumped at the sound of the voice since we didn't hear anyone come in. I guess we must have just been so caught up in what we were doing that the sound of the door was of little care to us. We both smiled as we kissed. After a few minutes of kissing we quickly pulled our clothes back on. Cecile fixed her thong making sure none of my juices escaped her, and then she pulled her skirt back down before quickly pulling her top back over her breasts. I could only stare at her as she did this, "God you are so fucking sexy right now, if it weren't for that orgasm I'd take you again right here."

She smiled at me as she blushed at my compliment. "Don't worry baby, tonight you'll have all you want of me, but right now I think we have a few friends who are waiting for us." With a wink she bent down and kissed my slimy head as she packed it back into my pants.

We quietly came out of the box, with a quick check of her hair in the mirror Cecile and I exited the restroom and rejoined our friends whom we had left at least half an hour earlier. "Wow that one definitely took a while you two!"

"Well you know when you gotta fuck you gotta fuck, am I right? Besides it's not like we were missed too much," Cecile shot back playfully. Laughs came from each person of the group as they realized the validity of her statement. As all of us laughed we ordered another round of drinks and were soon in a blissful state of drunkenness.

"I can't believe I just did that," I thought to myself as I stared longingly at Cecile.

This is chapter 5 of my series of study buddies. I apologize, to those who enjoy my stories, about the last chapter. It was more of an experiment for myself as a writer and it seems that I failed miserably at it. Hopefully in the future my writing will become better and better. Please as always feel free to leave me any feedback it is always greatly appreciated.



Study Buddies Ch. 06



Work had been a tedious day after tedious day recently. I guess that's usually what it comes down to especially when you're working in the food court for the student center. Every day it was the same basic thing. Cut up tons of bagels and make them into assorted items for the same old customers, then once we close time is filled with cleaning then off home I go to wait for the next day. It's almost as if I'm stuck in some sort of horrible ground hog day loop.

Well today was no different than the rest. As par the rest of the employees and myself had all done our best to sell the bagels and just try to get home before it got too hot. We were just about finished with closing up the store when I saw one of the hottest little foxes ever. She was a perfect 5 foot 6 inches with slender legs and the sexiest brown hair with just enough streaks to make her look almost like a celebrity. She was wearing a short skirt and a tight fitting top that was perfect for the hot weather as of late.

Really all I could do as she walked by was stare at her beauty. Suddenly she turned and our eyes met. From that point on I knew I had to have her regardless of what it took. She continued on her way to a seat by the window drawing several other looks from guys along the way. As she was sitting down I hurried to finish what was left so I could clock out and catch up with the catch of the month.

After clocking out I pulled off my work shirt and put on something a little less fast foody and made sure I didn't smell too much. Slowly I approached her from behind trying to calm my nerves. "Come on man you can do it," I thought to myself.

Standing next to her I gently cleared my throat. "I umm...I couldn't help but notice you sitting alone and well umm...thought you'd umm...umm...like some company. May I uhh...join you?" Once the words left my mouth I instantly regretted them. Why did I have to go umm... so damn much? There was definitely no way she'd say yes. Words of failure filled my vision and clogged my ears that I barely noticed her looking at me questioningly. I shook my head to clear away all the distractions when I heard her soft voice.

"Yes I'd love some company." I smiled at her and sat down looking out the window. "Are you all right? You stood there doing nothing, not even reacting, for a minute."

"Oh yea, sorry about that. Kinda was kicking myself for the horrible talking I did just now." She giggled. Her giggles were like words to a song they sounded so damned good to me.

"Hey don't worry it's cute. Plus having a hard time asking a question is better than not asking it at all, right?" I nodded my head in agreement. "So you work at the bagel place?"

"Yea it's mainly just a temporary thing right now but at least it pays in the end. So are you currently taking summer courses?"

"No I'm actually an incoming student. I'm here for preview, doing all that annoying stuff. Was preview a real nerdy type thing for you? Because all we've seemed to have done is play weird games that I had never played."

I laughed remembering my own preview day. "Yea basically. You guys are even playing the same stupid games that we played. I remember having to spell my name with my ass several times because of certain penalties that my coordinator had brought into the game. Definitely wasn't fun," this brought even more giggles from my beautiful conversation partner. "What do you plan on majoring in?"

"I haven't completely decided yet but I'm thinking something in biology. This school really has lots of great resources when it comes to biology. What are you studying?"

"Well something biology related really. I'm actually a chemical engineering major but I'm also studying biomedical engineering. So basically a lot of the stuff you'll be going over in biology I'll have taken a more advanced course of it. By the way my name is James. What's yours?"

"Karen, Karen Williams. It's a pleasure to meet you James. I guess I really should get going. I think they're going to go take a test sometime. It was a pleasure talking to you."

"Hey it was nice talking to you too. But just to throw this out there, maybe if you wanted to hang out some tonight once you're done with all the preview stuff you can give me a call." I wrote my number down on a piece of paper I had in my pocket just for this occasion. "Don't be shy now." With a smile Karen left to join her group heading off to begin one of at least two tests for the day.

It was almost nine and I had yet to get a call from Karen. Too bad how I wish I could have seen the rest of that dynamite body. I lay on the couch catching up on the baseball highlights for the day when the phone rings. I casually pick it up thinking it's just one of my friends calling me for a ride home from one of the many bars in town. "Hello?"

"Hey James, it's Karen. Sorry if I'm calling too late for you. But umm...did you still want to get together tonight? I just can't take anymore of this preview thing for now."

All that I could think about is "Yes!" "Yea that sounds great. I'll pick you up in front of the dorm you're staying in. I'll be there in like 5 minutes ok?"

"Great I'll see you." I hung up the phone and put on something relatively decent since I had been lying around my apartment in very little because of how hot it was. Soon enough I was in my car and driving towards campus. I popped a couple mints in my mouth to get rid of a little of the beer smell on the way.

When I pulled up in front of the dorm there she was looking even hotter than earlier today. She was wearing a sheer top with relatively the same skirt, I really couldn't tell just yet. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she wore these sexy little fuck me pumps. I just wanted to grab her and have my way with her, but I just had to wait.

"Thanks for coming by so late. I just really couldn't take it anymore. On top of all the stupid little games my roommate just wouldn't shut up, so I just had to get out of there." She smiled in my direction and I just couldn't help but smile back.

"So what do you want to do until you figure your roommate heads to bed?" I pulled out of the parking lot slowly and started heading back to my apartment before she even answered my question.

"Let's head back to your place. I'm sure it's a bit more sane than this place is right now." I smiled as I was heading for the home stretch.

"Sounds like a capital idea. Anything specific you want to do?"

"I can think of a few things," she replied as she ran her fingers down my neck. I smiled and drove a little bit faster hoping to get this fox in my arms as soon as possible.

Finally we had reached my apartment. It had been a long agonizing 5 minutes of her gently caressing my neck and me running through how I'd ravage her body.

We entered my place and I quickly picked some things up off the floor. It definitely was a guy's apartment. There was stuff everywhere. Karen walked in still sexy as ever looking around. She seemed to like the place. She sat down as I offered her a drink. She kindly declined and motioned me to sit next to her. I quickly turned on the stereo, letting my mp3 player cycle through its softer tracks but still keeping it a rock theme.

We sat there talking about anything and everything. Slowly we'd get a little closer. I could feel the warmth pulsating from her body as I wrapped my arm around her. Her smile let me know that she was perfectly fine with it and then I knew she desired more when she snuggled in closer to me. 

I looked her deep in the eyes and slowly kissed her. At first we were both very timid not knowing what all was ok but soon the passion took us over. We kissed more deeply now, our tongues played with one another in our mouths as I leaned over her smaller form. Her hands ran over my back as I moved one hand down her smooth thigh.

Within mere moments from when we began kissing she was straddling me kissing me even more fiercely. Inside my head all I could think about was, "Jackpot!" My hands ran all over her perfect form sliding to her perfect ass squeezing it.

We stopped kissing long enough to look into each other's eyes to make sure everything was still ok. Once we both saw that and more we continued kissing, our tongues still dancing with one another. As we kissed I could feel her begin to rock herself back and forth on me slowly at first but picking up pace. I could feel her warmth through my pants, and I could sense her desire. It was like lighting in a bottle, electric and powerful.

I held her close to me as I rolled her onto her back. With her legs wrapped around me I pulled away long enough to undo her blouse revealing her B-cup breasts. Her tan lines made her look even sexier and her little pink nipples begged for attention. I smiled down at her as she shrugged her shoulders out of the blouse and tossed it onto the floor.

I leaned forward and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth as she pawed at my back pulling my shirt closer to my head. Once I had that nipple hard I began to work on the other but Karen pulled my shirt up over my head tossing it with her blouse. I smiled and quickly began my work on the other nipple keeping the other hard by pinching it with my hand.

Karen's hands slowly slid down my back to the top of my pants. She expertly undoes my belt and unbuttons my pants allowing me more freedom. Again with expert precision she pushes both my pants and boxers down my legs with her feet allowing me to pull out of them. I prop myself up above her just looking into her already flushed face. I kiss her again as her hands caress my manhood. I grow in her hands filling them, she looks at me amazed and then whispers into my ear, "I wonder if I can take you all in." I smile and lean back looking her in the eyes.

She smiles back and slowly stalks me like a cat ready for dinner. She then leans down and licks from my balls to my head sending tingles down my spine. Over and over she licks my shaft until finally she takes me into her mouth running her tongue around me. Slowly inch by inch more and more of me disappears into her mouth. I can feel her tongue running all over me as my head reaches the back of her throat. Slowly she pulls me out looking at her grip on my penis. "Damn still had a little bit to go." She smiled and sucked me right back into her warm mouth this time working me harder and faster.

With each passing moment I could feel myself get closer to orgasm. My mind swam in the awesome blowjob this little freshman could give. Soon sparks flashed in my eyes, as I was just about to explode. With a sudden movement I pulled myself out of her warm mouth just before I filled it. Karen looked at me perplexed, "That bad eh?"

I shook my head furiously, "God no, one of the best I've ever had before. I just didn't want to cum just yet." I winked at her and then smiled devilishly. "I do believe you'd like some in return then of course after that is the main dish in my mind." I kissed her gently laying her on her back. I kissed down her neck slowly teasing her as much as I could. I ran my free hands over her perfectly smooth skin teasing her even more. I could feel her body tense whenever I would get close to any of her sensitive areas. With her eyes closed she was completely at my mercy, I could torture her as much as I wanted.

Knowing that I could have my complete way with this tight little fox I slowly kissed down her chest making sure to spend excruciating time on her nipples bringing them into my mouth over and over again. Cautiously I bit one of her nipples causing her to gasp. But it wasn't a painful gasp but rather a gasp of pleasure. She looked me into the eyes begging me to do more. I smiled once again this time a more devilish grin rather than the normal smiles portrayed for her before.

Slowly I pulled her skirt off leaving her lying on my couch in one of the tiniest g-strings I had ever seen. It seemed that there was absolutely nothing to it other than string. I ran my hand over her swollen mound feeling the heat and dampness through the micro-thin material. Each time my hands roved over her crotch she tilted her head back in pleasure and anticipation. But each time as my hands moved on she looked at me begging to stop the torment I was inflicting on her.

I leaned forward again kissing her roughly pushing my tongue into her mouth as forcefully as I could. With a free hand I untied her g-string pulling it off of her. Slowly I kissed and nibbled down her body until I was breathing on her sex. Her smell was intoxicating and I knew right then that just this once wasn't going to do it for me. Slowly I slid a finger up her wet slit letting it push into her lips coating my finger in her juices. With a startling suddenness I leaned forward and pulled her clit into my mouth sucking on it harshly. Her gasps, full of pain but also pleasure, filled the room. Karen tilted her head back before letting an unmistakable moan of pleasure leave her mouth.

"God that feels great," she panted as she pushed my face into her. I continued to suck on her clit while I slid at first just a finger into her. But within minutes I had 4 fingers pounding in and out of her wetness filling the room with both the smell and sound of sex. With each passing moment Karen became wetter and wetter. It truly amazed me since I had yet to be with a woman who had been this wet. I just couldn't take it anymore. I stopped sucking on her sweet little clit and forcefully pushed my long tongue deep within her. I explored her sex as well as I could while I slid a still wet finger up her tight ass. 

Within moments Karen tilted her head as far back as I thought it could go, her back arched in the air and moans escaping from her mouth. Her orgasm rippled through her body. Wave after wave hit her full force causing her body to begin shaking well before it had subsided. With the final moments of her initial orgasm at hand I moved up her body to kiss her gently only to receive one of the roughest kisses ever. It was such a turn on. Karen had taken one of the biggest orgasms I had ever seen and was still hungry for more.

We both smiled when our kiss broke, I slowly pushed the head of my cock against her swollen wetness. Little by little I applied more force causing more and more of me to slide deep within her. First it was just an inch but slowly 2, then 3, and then the fourth. Within moments I had myself completely buried within her. My balls comfortably rested up against her body her juices coating them. 

With a practiced ease I began to ease myself out of her and then back in. Faster and faster I began to move in and out of her as she became more and more accustomed to my size. Her breasts slid forward each time I thrust into her and moved down her body each time I pulled out. The sounds of sex filled the room intoxicating both of us, fueling the lust between us.

After what seemed like hours of fucking, Karen pulled me close kissing me passionately. She wrapped her legs around my slim body never wanting to let go. "Roll over I'm gonna ride you like you've never been ridden before." I quickly complied maneuvering myself so that she was on top. 

Licking her lips she slowly began to slide up and down my cock. Her breasts dangled in front of my face tempting me to suck on her nipples. But each time I sat up to do so I was pushed back down forcefully. "Just enjoy it sexy!" I nodded my head in agreement as she bounced on me now. I could feel myself get closer and closer to orgasm with each thrust. Pretty soon I will have passed the point of no return and I could sense that it was the same for her too.

Suddenly she stopped. I looked at her concerned but she just giggled. "Don't worry just wanted to change thing around a little bit. This way you'll have something different, ok?"

"Sounds perfect to me," I responded as she turned around with me still deep within her. Now she was facing away from me, her hands on my knees. Her tight ass hole filled my vision as she began to slide up and down my rock hard shaft once again. With a coating of her juices my cock glistened in the light. After looking at the wonderful scene just a little bit more I could see the coating of her juices that covered both our crotches. Some of her juices even covered her tight little asshole. I just couldn't resist. With a quickness that would surprise some I licked my finger and slowly pushed it deep within her back end.

Karen immediately tilted her head back in pleasure. Moans escaped her sweet lips as she was pushed over the edge once again. Waves washed over her body causing her to shake violently. She had to lean forward with her hands on my knees just to keep from falling over. Minutes passed and she was still recovering from her orgasm. Slowly I pulled myself out of her and began to rub myself.

As Karen regained her wits she rolled over onto her back to see what I was up to. Pleasure filled her eyes when she saw me jerking myself. She could see I was close to covering her and she leaned forward for the first globs of my surprise. Finally I closed my eyes and groaned loudly. Hot streams of my semen shot from the tip of my cock hitting her initially on the upper lip. Karen was quick to lick those up tasting me. After a couple other streams of my love juice slid down her chin she took me into her mouth once again and milked me for all I was worth. She stroked me like a professional getting each glob of semen from my already softening penis.

Finally when Karen was done milking all the cum out of me we both collapsed on the bed. Sweat covered both our bodies as exhaustion started to overtake us. We kissed passionately again before Karen drifted off to sleep. Before I fully fell asleep only a few thoughts ran through my head. "Thank god I saw her today," and, "I do think Cecile will enjoy this fox just as much as I will." With another devilish grin I finally fell asleep with one of the hottest freshman I had ever seen comfortably in my arms.

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This is Chapter 7 of my series Study Buddies. It seems like it has taken a definite turn from the relative setup that I had had before. Hopefully all my fans will enjoy this story and any future stories that come from this one. Please anyone who wants to, please leave some feedback. Any feedback helps me become a better writer and thus become a better storyteller.