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Jennifer's Sexual Awakening Ch. 01

By: AveryTomDeaconHarry



1 Close Encounter

1.1 Wakeup Call

When Jennifer Thomas woke up that morning, she was sure something big was going to happen that day, something important.

She pottered around for a couple of hours and completed all her coursework.

Her particular Degree had an extremely heavy load in terms of coursework so could it be that getting it all done was the big thing that was going to happen?

No, it was something else.

It was a blisteringly hot day and the scorching sun fell directly on her because her desk was under the south-facing window. She had been sitting there in the one chair for a long time and decided to have a shower since she now felt really hot, the perspiration dripping off her.

She undressed, put her robe on, picked up her towel, shampoo and soap and went down the corridor to the showers. When she got there, she hung her robe and towel up on the hook and, after adjusting the water to the correct temperature, stepped under the stinging jets to let the water rinse away the accumulated sweaty feeling.

As she began washing her long hair, she found herself daydreaming about her lack of a love-life and what it would be like to actually have "a boyfriend".

Her daydreams moved on a bit when she started soaping her body and she began imagining what she would feel like making love to someone.

As she spread the lather over her breasts, she saw her nipples were getting a bit swollen and gave them a squeeze and a little suck. Her hands drifted down between her legs to part the thick mat of pubic hair with two fingers of one hand, rubbing gently over her clitoris with the soapy fingers of the other, imagining it was a tongue.

Then she pushed the fingers deep into her pussy, in and out, in and out like a cock.

I mustn't do this here, she thought as she felt her juices begin to flow. These are communal showers even if they are curtained off from each other.

1.2 Shaving

She finished her shower quickly, before the sexy feelings could overcome her, returned to her room and went back to her desk, still wearing only her robe. Once there, she opened the pot-box containing the tobacco, a cigarette lighter, the skins and gear and rolled a couple of joints, one for now and one for later.

After she had sparked one up, she sat there with her elbows, and breasts, resting on the table, smoking and staring vacantly out of her dorm-room window on the first-floor.

As the pot took effect, she found herself daydreaming again about her lack of a love-life while watching some other students walk along the path below her window and suddenly caught her breath when she saw an incredibly gorgeous guy appear from around the corner of the building.

She watched intently as he strolled along, admiring his sun-bronzed muscles rippling under his sleeveless t-shirt, his powerful legs in his shorts and the confident way he walked. As he approached, she put the joint down in the ashtray and couldn't resist slipping a hand under her robe onto one of her bare breasts to squeeze a rapidly hardening nipple while her other hand tugged the belt cord undone, pulled the lower part of the robe open and carried on down between her legs to massage her pussy a little. When he drew level with her window, she leaned back in her chair and pulled her robe open all the way. She lifted her feet up to rest them on opposite corners of the desk, her legs straight, and pushed two fingers all the way into her pussy.

After a moment she took her other hand from her breast, licked her fingers and moved it down to start massaging her swelling clitoris.

She watched until he had gone around the corner out of sight then licked her sweet juices from the fingers of one hand, picked up the joint and relit it, fingers of her other hand still playing with her clitoris.

When she had finished the joint, she realised that after all the bad weather recently it had turned out to be too good a day to waste indoors masturbating.

Her eyes fell on her new g-string bikini on the table, still in its wrapper from the shop, a steamy romance novel next to it, and she grinned, thinking to herself, Just what I need. I've never worn my new bikini before, I haven't even put it on to see what it looks like, so I'll try it out with a bit of sunbathing on the roof, a few joints and a little reading matter appropriate to my mood.

She did admit to herself that the sight of that gorgeous hunk had made her feel really horny and thought that perhaps a spell in the sun wearing her sexy new bikini might be just what she needed.

She stood up, took her robe off and went to study the reflection of her naked body in the mirror before putting on the bikini.

She knew the only reason she had such trouble finding a man on campus was her own nerves because her body was fine, better than fine as her roomie, Alessa, kept saying. She cupped her hands under her breasts and flicked her index fingers back and forth over her nipples, making them swell a bit more in response, then slid her hands down over her waist to her hips. She didn't have an ounce of unappealing fat; her curves were just right from her 42DD breasts to her flat stomach and slim hips. Everything about her screamed romance (and sex) if only she didn't get tongue-tied every time a good-looking boy so much as glanced at her.

She clasped her hands together behind her with her arms straight, forcing her shoulders back, as she stood facing the glass and turned around to look at herself from all angles, admiring the way her breasts stood out so firm and nicely shaped. She brought her hands up to caress her large breasts and squeezed both her nipples, rolling them around with her fingers, then lifted her nipples up to her mouth and sucked them a little, first one at a time and then, as they swelled up yet more, both together. Finally, she fetched the chair from under her desk and sat down facing the mirror with her legs apart. Her hands drifted down between her legs and she watched her fingers parting the thick growth of pubic hair to massage her clitoris for a few minutes.

Breaking off, she remembered Alessa suggesting that she shave her hair off as she did and decided to give it a go.

Jennifer had often wondered what it would be like to have smooth pubes even before Alessa had said anything about it and felt a surge of anticipation sweep over her as she realised she would have to trim most of the hair off anyway in order to wear the g-string.

She walked over to the sink and filled it with warm water. After cutting most of the excess hair off with a small pair of scissors, she turned to the foam and razor she normally used on her arms and legs and shaved off all the rest apart from a small racing stripe above her slit. She couldn't resist giving extra attention to her puffy clitoris as she pulled and manipulated the flesh to expose all the skin to the razor.

When she had finished shaving, she dried her now nearly hairless pubes with a soft towel, working over her clitoris more than she needed to because she was feeling so horny. Then she spread some baby oil onto her mons veneris to soothe the skin and went over to see what she looked like in the mirror.

She thought she looked really sexy, especially with her swollen labia and erect clitoris glistening from the baby oil and sticking out so much.

Now, she thought, I'll see what I look like wearing the g-string bottoms.

She took the bikini out of the wrapper and noted that the cloth strip of the gusset was even smaller than she had thought it was when she saw it in the shop. After she pulled the bottoms on, she felt a sudden little thrill of anticipation of wearing it in public when she realised that it was actually only just long enough to cover her slit from end to end and so narrow that her labia and engorged clitoris bulged out of the sides.

She would have to go back to the sink and shave the rest of the hair off as it was all showing.

When she had done so, and given her clitoris more of the lavish attention again because she had to wash the baby oil off first and then reapply it after the shave, she returned to see her reflection and felt more naked than ever with all her pubic hair removed.

All in all, she felt totally exposed and getting more horny by the minute, so much so that she was getting wetter between her legs now and a trickle of her juices was starting to run down the inside of her thighs.

Still looking at her reflection, she sat on the edge of the chair again, leaned back, parted her legs and reached down with both hands to pull her oily slit open with the tips of the first three fingers of each hand.

But the baby oil meant that her fingers kept sliding over the skin and her slit kept closing so she pushed all six fingers deep into her pussy and hauled the sides apart that way. Then, her fingers now moving about in her pussy, she started to stroke her clitoris with her thumbs sliding over the slippery flesh.

She was getting so aroused now that she pushed three fingers of one hand as deep into her pussy as they would go and devoted the fingers of her other hand entirely to massaging her clitoris.

A few minutes later, the combination of the two almost brought her to orgasm.

She stopped suddenly at the instant that she could feel the beginnings of her peak, thinking I haven't got time for this because I know I won't stop at one orgasm. If I don't go to the roof now, I'll never go, and stood up to put the bikini bottoms on. When she had done so and saw how much of her now erect and throbbing clitoris was showing around the sides of the g-string bottoms, she wondered fleetingly if she should finish her orgasm just to decrease the size of the swollen organ.

No, not now, I've got to get to the roof. I'll have to put up with it.

When she put the bra-top on she thought it looked more tiny on her than it would on other, less well developed, girls because the two narrow cloth triangles, which were only just wide and long enough to cover her areolae and nipples, left almost all of her breasts bare and she had a lot more to be left bare than the majority of women because her breasts were so large.

Then, on closer inspection, she noticed that the two narrow cloth triangles formed peaks over her nipples when they were as erect as they were now. Her nipples were so big at the moment, almost ¾" long, that the edges were pulled in and part of her areolae were exposed. But she decided it didn't really make a lot of difference because so much of her large breasts were showing anyway.

She wrapped her towel around her waist and it was when she put her short robe back on that she realised how revealing it was; her breasts had grown so much since she bought it that the front edges didn't even come close to meeting and her nipples poked through the thin material as well.

She grabbed a bag into which she put a bottle of sunscreen, the romance novel and the pot-box, remembering to pick up her alarm clock because she knew that, not having seen the hot sun for a while, she shouldn't spend more than about half an hour at a time on either her front or back. Then she headed quickly for the roof, trying to ignore the warmth that had spread throughout her body when she had shaved herself and examined her body and from her self-induced near-orgasm. Her engorged nipples tightened as she thought of someone's hands, perhaps those of the guy she had just seen, caressing her breasts and brushing his thumbs over her nipples.

When she thought of him kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples as well she nearly turned around to rush back to her room to masturbate to the orgasm she just denied herself.

Jennifer groaned in frustration and ran up the final few stairs to the roof.

1.3 Fiddler On The Roof

She was glad to see the flat roof unoccupied when she arrived and found a secluded corner behind a parapet, spread the towel out and sat down on it. She spread some sunscreen over her arms and stomach and, when she smoothed it over her breasts, she ran her hands under the cloth of the bikini, 'To make sure it covers all my skin' she told herself, "accidentally" letting her fingers linger on her erect nipples.

No, not now, she thought, not here, and snatched her hands away.

But doing that pulled her nipples out from under the cloth so she put her right hand back on one of her breasts, her first and second fingers either side of the nipple, intending to push it back under the cloth. Her nipple was so swollen that it stuck out above her fingers and she paused to study it like that for a moment, never having remarked on the effect in the past. Or perhaps her nipples had never been so swollen before.

Then she realised that her fingers were clenching and relaxing, squeezing her nipple between them, and she stopped suddenly. She transferred her left hand over to tug the material of her top to cover her exposed right nipple and removed her hand slowly.

She put her left hand on her other breast and did the same with her left nipple, once more letting her fingers pause as she stared in wonderment at the sight of the acorn-sized organ protruding through the gap between her fingers before covering it with the cloth.

She removed her left hand more slowly this time, with the excuse to herself that she didn't want to pull her nipple out again but knowing she was really just letting her fingers stay in contact with it for as long as possible.

When her fingers were free she moved her hands swiftly down to her shins to put the sunscreen on her legs.

While she was oiling her legs up to her inner thighs, she saw that the tiny g-string bottoms had pulled between the swollen lips of her slit in the short walk up from her room so she laid down on her back, spread her legs wide and slipped her finger and thumb into her pussy either side of the cloth, ostensibly to get a grip on it and pull it out.

But she knew this was just an excuse to herself to get her fingers back into her pussy again and actually pushed them in up to the knuckles. Then she eased the cloth out partway and pushed her finger and thumb back in deep "to get a better grip".

When she felt she had a "better grip", and it took two or three deep and slow insertions to "get it right", she pulled the g-string clear of her slit, slipped a finger of her other hand through the gap under it and slid the finger slowly down and up the line of her slit to ease the rest of the cloth out.

She stopped when her finger touched her inflamed clitoris, wanting so much to give in to her desire for an orgasm and was so aroused that she didn't know if she would be able to restrain herself, especially if she laid on her back as she planned.

But I'm in a public place now, anyone could come up here, she thought to herself, so I mustn't, and stayed lying on her back.

Oh, alarm clock, she thought, and rolled over onto one elbow to look through her bag for the clock.

When she found the clock and set it for half an hour, she noticed her nipples had slipped out from under the small bikini top and was about to cover them up again when she decided to roll another joint first. Then she remembered she didn't need to, she had one prepared, took it from the pot box and lit it, after which she pulled the cloth back over her nipples.

She laid down, closed her eyes and gradually let her mind wander as she smoked the joint. After a while, she began thinking of what it would be like to hold and kiss that guy she had seen earlier. One hand moved slowly up over her stomach to caress a slick breast and went under the g-string top to squeeze a nipple. When she finished the joint, her legs parted and the other hand moved down to her pussy under the cloth to touch her clitoris. That was when she realised how wet her bikini bottoms were.

I mustn't do this, not up here, she thought to herself, but still didn't remove her hands until the alarm clock went off a few agonising minutes later.

Agonising because she was anticipating the moment when the alarm would sound and knowing that she would have to turn over onto her front when it did.

When it went off, she rolled over quickly onto her stomach, almost relieved that she would have to stop teasing herself, and skinned up a couple of "killer" joints.

To keep up the distraction, she reset the alarm clock and opened the book on the floor in front of her. Then she propped herself up on her elbows, sparked one up and began to read.

It was so hot up on the roof, there wasn't even a breath of wind that day, she was getting really caught up in the novel and was getting a really huge buzz from the joints so she glanced round thinking What the hell, I'll take my bikini top off, no one can see me and it's so small anyway. So long as I stay on my front, it won't matter even if someone else does come up here. I'll put it back on when it is time for me to turn over.

She felt her thoughts were written all over her face as she sat up to take her top off and knew she was blushing. When it fell to the floor and she looked down at her big breasts, she saw how engorged her nipples were, gave them a little tweak and lifted one to her mouth to suck the swollen flesh.

She stopped herself again, thinking, No, I shouldn't do this.

A few moments later, she grinned to herself and continued the thought with But it would be unfair not to do to one nipple what I have already done to the other, and she sucked the other one the same amount, giving them equal stimulation. Then she sucked them both together, Just to make sure I'm being fair, she told herself with a giggle.

Only then did she throw herself forward onto her front where she skinned up another joint.

From where she was resting on her elbows, her now bare breasts hung down and, when she resumed reading, she found herself swaying a little from side to side, brushing her sensitive nipples over the surface of the towel and feeling them becoming even harder as the erotic sensation took effect.

After a while, and yet another joint, she got to the beginning of the part where the hero and heroine celebrated their wedding night in such ever so explicit detail.

Jennifer felt the familiar warmth from earlier starting to spread through her again. But this time she knew it was unstoppable.

She squirmed a bit, uncomfortably, as she was reading and tried to suppress her desire by putting pressure on her pubic mound, grinding it into the floor even though she had already decided that such an action was futile.

Her left hand drifted down between her bare left breast and the towel, seemingly of its own accord, to brush lightly over the hardened nipple and she squeezed it gently between her finger and thumb.

Jennifer moaned and shut her eyes tight at the jolt of pleasure the simple touch sent through her.

She jerked her hand away as she tried to ignore her feelings and return to reading.

She read another half-page, getting to the really explicit part of the love scene, and this time her right hand moved down to her other breast to caress her nipple for a few minutes. Then it glided lower until it was wedged between her stomach and the towel.

She brought her knee up sideways to raise her right hip after reading a few more lines of text and her hand slid down under her flat stomach to her waist, then further down between her legs until it rested on the soaking fabric of her bikini bottoms. Her finger worked its way under the g-string bottoms and again came into contact with her clitoris.

At the shock of the touch, Jennifer gave up all attempts to read the book and tugged her hand away. She brought it up to her mouth, licked her sweet juices off her finger and wiped it dry on the towel.

I must NOT do this she thought, and skinned up another killer joint instead, still trying desperately to deny her feelings.

When she looked at the book again, she saw that a few pages had turned over and she had lost her place. She scanned through it, found a line she recognised from just before the "wedding night" and, with a sense of delighted anticipation because she now knew what was going to happen, and that she couldn't stop it, she started reading the same passage again.


Jennifer's Sexual Awakening Ch. 01



This time when she got to the explicit part, she drew her legs up so she was kneeling forwards and her hands went straight to her nipple and her clitoris.

She realised what she was doing when she found herself squeezing her engorged nipple and stroking her clitoris.

'What could it hurt?' she asked herself quietly as she slid the finger into her pussy and her thumb under the wet cloth to stroke her clitoris some more, 'I'm four floors above the ground and I've never seen anyone else sunbathe or anything else here. No one can see me. Besides, I'm already as good as naked.'

Jennifer was so turned on and so stoned that this skewed logic made sense, and she no longer really cared whether she was alone or not anyway. All she knew was that something had to be done about the feelings she was experiencing and she was the only one who could do it.

It was almost a relief, now that she had made her decision, to know she would soon be able to release the sexual tension which had been building in her all morning. She knew that she would soon be experiencing the orgasm she had been denying herself for such a long time and knew that it would be a really colossal one, but even she had no idea of just how truly monumental her orgasm was going to be.

Her alarm clock went off at that exact instant so she knew it was time for her to turn over onto her back and such was her aroused state that she took this to indicate that she had made the correct decision.

She felt a sense of liberation as she reset the alarm clock and flipped quickly over on to her back. She spread her legs and frantically yanked her bikini bottoms across to one side out of the way, desperate to experience her orgasm now that she knew her long period of self-denial would soon be over. She stroked her hand over the freshly smooth skin of her shaven mound and slipped three fingers between the warm, wet folds of her labia to find her swollen pleasure centre. The touch sent waves of heat surging through her and she moaned loudly, her hips thrusting upward. Her other hand rose to her bare breast and she rolled the big, hardened nipple between her fingers before lifting it to her mouth to suck, ignoring the slightly bitter taste of the sunscreen. Her pelvis moved gently against her right hand, her fingers sliding easily over and between the moist flesh.

She could feel the pressure mounting and pushed the three fingers deep in her pussy, curling and straightening them inside her while moving her thumb back and forth over her clitoris.

She moved her left hand away from her breast, quickly down to the waistband of her soaked bikini bottoms and gave a loud cry, more a sort of wail. She grabbed her bikini bottoms, ripped them off completely in her frenzy and flung them violently away from her.

Now that she was completely naked and had full, unobstructed access to her pleasure centre, she could give her undivided attention to the ecstasy of her masturbation and spread her legs as wide as possible.

She poured some of the oily sunscreen on her clitoris before resuming her masturbation and could feel the difference at once as her fingers slid more easily over the swollen flesh of her labia. She forced herself to slow down a bit in order to extend her masturbation and heighten the pleasure she knew she would experience at the moment of her final orgasmic release.

She rubbed her swollen bud of pleasure with the fingers of her left hand, the fingers of the other deep inside. The feeling of her fingers sliding faster and faster through the warm mixture of the oil and her own juices intensified the building of her orgasm and she knew she would go over the edge in just a few more minutes so, closing her eyes, she once again forced herself to slow down.

Then she just gave into her fantasies; picturing the tanned face of the guy she had seen earlier bending over her, whispering to her.

She thought about him sucking her nipples and licking her clitoris.

Then she imagined him lying between her legs, on top of her and could almost feel his weight on her chest.

When she dreamed his cock was going in and out of her pussy as well, suddenly she was there.

Her world exploded.

She plunged the three fingers deep inside, pressed hard on her clitoris with fingers of the other hand, her back arched upward and she let out an almighty scream as she came.

But her orgasm didn't stop with just the one moment of release.

She could feel another starting hard on the heels of the first, pushed three fingers of her other hand into her pussy as well and started whipping all six in and out as fast as possible. She went over the edge and trapped her clitoris between her thumbs; her legs straightened, toes pointing outwards, and she screamed as a second orgasm ripped through her gorgeous naked body.

She couldn't believe it.

She could feel a third orgasm starting, planted both feet firmly on the floor and thrust her pelvis up against her hands, pulling her pussy open wide and pushing her six fingers in and out. She brushed her thumbs over her clitoris, imagining it was his tongue she could feel.

Then she lifted her feet off the floor, hooked her legs behind her elbows and lifted her head up. She opened her eyes and looked down between her legs at her fingers whipping in and out of her pussy at an incredible rate.

She imagined that the guy she'd seen earlier was sitting there watching her.

The vision was enough to send her over the edge immediately for a third even bigger orgasm and with a yet louder scream. Her back arched, thrusting her breasts skywards, she dropped her head to the floor and bent her neck back so she was looking up along the roof.

Her imagined vision of the guy from earlier kept the strength of her orgasm at an incredibly high plateau for what seemed to be a long time until the intensity of it peaked and her orgasm actually seemed to have a climax within itself. She didn't notice because she was looking the other way but she shot a great stream of cum up into the air as she reached the crest of her third orgasm.

After the potency of her multiple-orgasm she went limp, sagged back down to the floor and slowly came back to reality.

She blushed as she remembered her loud cry as she ripped off her bikini bottoms and the screams she made at her three/four orgasms. As the throbbing subsided, she tried to figure out how to get back downstairs now that she had ripped off the bottom part of her bikini.

'Hello there.'

Jennifer thought for a moment that she must be dreaming. She knew there wasn't anyone else on the roof so she carried on pushing her fingers in and out of her pussy as she recovered.

Despite the fact that she had just experienced the three or four of the most intense orgasms of her life, the sound of that imagined voice was enough to start her feeling aroused again and her fingers started moving faster.

'Hello there,' said the voice again.

She lifted her head, looked towards the source of the voice at her feet and felt the world drop out from under her.

She hadn't just imagined seeing the guy from earlier.

He was actually here, sitting at her feet facing her with his hands clasped in his lap holding something, the front of his shirt drenched as though someone had thrown a large cup of water over him. He was looking at her, smiling slightly.

'Hello there,' he said for the third time.

'Er, I came up here to sunbathe,' Jennifer said quietly, a blush spreading across her cheeks and upper chest; she was lying there on her back in such a vulnerable position; totally naked with her legs hooked behind her elbows, her six fingers still going in and out of her shaven snatch and pulling her pussy-lips wide open.

'There's usually no one else here,' she said, quickly bringing her legs down and together, covering her mound with one hand and her arm across her breasts (even though such modesty was pointless - this guy had already seen everything).

The stranger chuckled. 'I think I can see why you like to be alone.'

Jennifer blushed again and looked away.

'How long have you been here?' she whispered.

Her voice was barely audible and she had to repeat the question.

'Long enough to see that your body acts as beautifully as it is made,' he said quite seriously.

Blushing to the tips of her ears, Jennifer jumped to her feet and put her short robe on quickly. Then she bent over to pick up her towel, the book, the pot-box and her bikini top with one hand while trying to hold her robe closed with the other. Then she looked around for her torn bikini bottoms, trying to avoid looking at the stranger.

She couldn't find her bikini bottoms, where were they?

'Are you looking for these?' the guy said, looking down at them in his lap.

'Yes, er, why have you got them?' she asked.

'Well, I was lying on the grass down there and I heard someone cry out. Then, because I was looking upwards, I saw these thrown off the roof. They actually landed on my head, a perfect shot from four floors up.'

'They smell quite nice too,' he said with a grin, 'so I came up here.'

Jennifer blushed even more furiously and held out a hand to take the bikini bottoms from him. But the hand she held out was the one which had been holding her robe and it fell open, once again exposing her total nudity to his gaze.

She snatched them from his grasp and ran for the door to the roof, closing the robe and wrapping the towel around her waist as she went.

Good going, Jennifer. Now you have not only managed to embarrass yourself in conversation, but in other ways as well.

She fumbled with the key in the door, he'd locked it for some reason, and finally got it open. Then, as she went through the door to leave the roof, she heard her alarm clock go off and realised she had forgotten her it and her bag as well. She nearly turned around to go back for them but decided she had suffered enough embarrassment for one day and couldn't bear the thought of seeing that guy again.

She didn't know how she could ever forget this afternoon, but wished she could, and soon.

David turned to watch the girl leave, feeling an intense aching in his groin. When he had stepped through the door to the roof, looking for the owner of the bikini bottoms, he had not known what to expect. However, when he had come onto the roof he had first heard her, then rounded the corner and seen her. He had hesitated, feeling his cock grow hard as he watched her in silence, and then he had moved closer. She hadn't seemed to notice him sitting at her feet, watching intently. His manhood throbbed intensely as she exploded into her orgasms and he had nearly exclaimed when she sprayed him with her girl-cum.

He had considered taking advantage of the situation, but didn't, waiting silently instead for her to come down out of the clouds and open her eyes.

At the start of her final orgasm, which had lasted such a long time, she had opened her eyes and appeared to have seen him. That had seemed to trigger an increase in the force of her final climax.

She had blushed quite nicely upon sighting him when she had recovered from her final prolonged orgasm and he realized how attractive she really was. However, in her embarrassment she had left so quickly he had not even had the chance to find out who the strange girl was. He didn't recall having met her before, and he was positive he would have remembered her. He smiled again, thinking of her, then groaned. Somehow, someway, he had to find out who she was.

1.4 Who Was He? 

Jennifer stepped into her room, quickly shutting the door behind her and throwing the bikini to the floor in a crumpled heap. She unwrapped the towel from her waist, dropped it and, as she was taking her robe off, she looked up to see Alessa watching her from her bed on the other side of the room.

'Hiya, Jen',' Alessa's cheery voice greeted her, 'been sunbathing on the roof?'

Jennifer blushed, struggled to put the robe back on and bent down to snatch up the towel, intending to wrap it around her waist again, embarrassed by her lack of a bikini. But it was too late, Alessa had seen her total nudity under the open robe.

Alessa rushed over, clasping her own robe closed, yanked the towel away from Jennifer's grasp and threw it across the room, pulling the robe open in the process.

'Wow, what happened to your bikini and, ooohh, I see you've shaved your pubes off too?'

'I, er, well.'

How on earth could she tell her roommate what she'd just done?

'Well?' demanded Alessa, taking her roomie by the hand and leading her over to the bed. Alessa sat down in the middle of the bed near the head end and pulled Jennifer down to sit to sit beside her. 'Come on, tell me all about it.'

'I, er, I was up on the roof sunbathing as you guessed and I had a couple of joints and I got to reading this book,' she said, holding out the romance novel. 'I guess things just got away from me.'

'How do you mean?'

And it all suddenly started pouring out, how she had seen a gorgeous guy out of her window earlier. She told of how the sight of him had got her feeling very horny, leading to her decision to go up to the roof to sunbathe in her new g-string bikini, which in turn led to her shaving all her pubic hair off earlier, how she had got a very aroused as she did so and had masturbated herself almost to an orgasm. She told of how she had then gone up to the roof knowing subconsciously that she was going to masturbate up there and laid down to sunbathe, how she'd had a couple of killer spliffs and started reading. She told about how she had got turned on so much that she had not been able to resist taking herself to the most thundering treble-orgasm, the last of which nearly made her pass out it was so big, and how she had then opened her eyes to see him sitting there watching her with her fingers still in her pussy.

Alessa found herself getting increasingly turned on hearing all this, her nipples going hard under her robe and her pussy getting really juiced up. She could see Jennifer's big nipples sticking out through the thin material of her robe as she relived the experience.

She put her arm round Jennifer's shoulders, told her it would all come out right in the end and gave her a little kiss on the lips.

She was totally unprepared for Jennifer's reaction because Jennifer just grabbed the back of her head so she couldn't move it away and responded to the little peck by turning it into a full blown French kiss.

They broke apart after a few seconds, not knowing what to say to each other.

Alessa broke the silence by asking Jennifer to lie back, open her legs and show off her newly shaved pussy area.

'Hhmm, very pretty' she said and reached a hand out to run her finger down Jennifer's bald slit which was still wet and shiny from her experience and starting to swell up again.

Jennifer responded to this gentle touch with a low moan, put her hand on the inside of Alessa's thigh under her robe and moved it up towards Alessa's own bald pubes. This encouraged Alessa to carry on so she knelt between Jennifer's legs, lowered her head to Jennifer's slit and licked delicately, then pushed her tongue deep inside as far as it would go, one hand moving up to Jennifer's ample breasts.

Jennifer suddenly pushed Alessa's head and hand away and sat up to take her robe off.

Alessa took the opportunity to get up and go across the room to her bedside cabinet where she got a wicked looking vibrator; all ridged and shaped exactly like a real cock. She let her robe fall to the floor as she walked back to the bed.

'You're not going to use that on me are you?' said Jennifer, staring at the toy. 'I'm still a virgin you know and I don't want to get broken in by a lump of plastic.'

'No, this is for me,' said Alessa.

She laid down lengthwise on the bed with her head in Jennifer's lap and looked up at Jennifer's huge breasts just above her head, then parted her legs and rubbed the quietly buzzing vibrator up and down her slit.

Jennifer moved so that she was kneeling over Alessa's head in a 69 and took over with the vibrator, turning up its speed a little and working it all around Alessa's clitoris.

Alessa reacted by putting her hands on Jennifer's bottom and pulling it down so she could reach Jennifer's slit with her tongue. At the moment of first contact of Alessa's tongue on her clitoris, Jennifer put the vibrator on full and pushed it deep into Alessa's pussy, then moved it out and back in several times.

After a few minutes, Alessa was crying out in ecstasy, 'Oh yes, I'm nearly there, almost, yeeeeeeees, yeeeeesssssssss,' her cries muffled slightly by having Jennifer's snatch in her mouth and by lapping furiously at it.

They both reached their peaks almost simultaneously, both vibrator and tongue moving at top speed, the two of them screaming so loud that the whole dorm must have heard them.

As they regained their composure after the mind-blowing experience of their shared orgasm they discussed what would happen now in their relationship and agreed that they should just carry on being very good friends. However, neither of them would object if there were a repeat of the event at some time or times in the future.

Jennifer stood up, went to her dresser, pulled out a t-shirt and shorts and got dressed.

She asked if Alessa knew who the guy on the roof was and described him again as best she could.

Alessa thought a moment then grinned. 'Sounds like David Leslie. He's a real hunk.' Then she glanced slyly at Jennifer. 'You've obviously got the hots for the guy?'

Jennifer sat on the bed, drawing her legs up close, her chin leaning on her knees as she stared at the floor.

'Hmm' she mumbled. 'But you know how useless I am when it comes to talking to guys.'

Alessa chuckled.

'Find him at a party, after you've had a few drinks. That'll loosen your tongue'

'Somehow I think it'll take more than that in this case,' Jennifer muttered to herself, so quietly Alessa didn't know she had spoken. 'How could I have done all that earlier in front of him?'



Jennifer's Sexual Awakening Ch. 02



The Date

2.1 Matchmaking

As the week went on, David found himself watching the girls who passed through the dorm, and it was a while before he realized he was looking for the girl on the roof. However, he never saw anyone who looked like her, and after three days was ready to give up his search.

He was sitting in the lounge, leaning back, feet up on the chair, the book he was reading for his English class open and ignored on his lap. He stared out at the rain dripping down the window. It had rained since that day on the roof, casting a pall over everything at the campus. David chuckled to himself. Not even a chance to sunbathe on the roof again.

‘Hey, David. You reading that book or hoping to absorb the plot through your skin?’

David looked in the direction of the cheerful voice to see a classmate of his walking towards him. He recognized the pretty blonde as a girl who’d just joined his English class, although her name escaped him for the moment. He greeted her and motioned for her to sit.

She perched on the edge of the chair opposite him and said cheerily ‘I’m Alessa, remember me?’

He nodded.

She didn’t say anything more, so he resorted to small talk.

‘Bitch of a book to read, huh?’ He gestured at the novel in his lap.

Alessa shrugged. ‘Oh, it’s not too bad once you get the hang of the plot. I had to read it in the class I was in before I joined yours.’

She glanced at him.

‘Do you know a Jennifer Thomas?’ she asked out of the blue.

David thought a bit.

‘I can’t say I do. Why?’

‘She’s my roommate. She was asking about you’

David’s eyes narrowed. Could it be?

‘What’s she like?’

Alessa described her roommate. There was nothing she liked better than a little matchmaking, especially where her overly shy roommate was concerned.

As David listened, he felt his body react as he realized Jennifer was the girl he had been looking for. He had been waking in the morning to dreams of her; he had seen her in his fantasies, and what incredible fantasies, dominated as they were by the memory of seeing Jennifer convulsed in her multi-orgasmic state. And now he could have the chance to find her.

He grinned in delighted anticipation. ‘Why don’t you give me her number, or tell me where to find her? You say she’s shy? Maybe I can do something about that...’

‘She’s shy because she’s never, um, been with anyone before.’

‘And you think she might like me?’ David asked, feeling a little shiver of excited expectation.

‘She already likes you, all you’ve got to do is help her get over her nervousness. I think you’ll be rewarded.’

Alessa took a piece of paper from the notebook she had tucked under her arm. ‘Her schedule’s on there and I’ll make sure she’s at the campus bar on Friday. After that, it’ll be up to you,’ she said as she grinned in return. ‘Good luck. You’ll likely need it.’

2.2 The Gift

Jennifer groaned in frustration. Her math class had to be the most utterly boring class to take. Each day she had sat through the class, staring at walls, daydreaming, just letting her mind wander. She glanced at her watch. It was about time for the professor to start winding up.

Then finally he was done.

With a sigh of relief, Jennifer packed up her notebook and textbook, tucked them under her arm, and left the room quickly.

She hurried through the door, around the corner and muttered ‘excuse me’ to the large body that suddenly blocked her way. When it didn’t move, she glanced up angrily.

‘Excuse me’ her voice trailed off as she recognized who stood in front of her.

David grinned down at her. ‘Fancy meeting you here’

Jennifer felt her face grow hot and knew she was blushing. She stepped sideways and moved forward quickly, just wanting to run and hide. As she moved away, David watched her retreating back, an amused smile on his face.

Later, Jennifer curled up in her room studying, despite the sun having once again returned. She would have liked to study on the roof, in the sun, but after the last time...her face went red and her body grew warm with the memory. She shook her head and tried to concentrate on work.

A knock on her door once again distracted her, and she opened it.

‘Yes?’

A young man stood before her, holding a vase filled with roses. ‘Delivery for Jennifer Thomas,’ the man said. ‘Is this the right address?’

Jennifer nodded, dumbfounded.

“For me?” she thought.

She took the roses and signed the receipt with a shaky hand. As she closed the door she checked for a card. Setting down the roses on her bureau, she plucked the tiny blue envelope from between the flowers.

Opening it nervously, she read, “Do you realize how hot you make me? I keep remembering what I saw and want so much to see more...-David”.

She dropped the card as if it were on fire, and then, just as quickly, picked it up again before her roommate could find it. She looked around, panicked, wondering where to hide the card. She finally tucked it deep inside her socks drawer and tried futilely to return to studying.

2.3 Dressing

Alessa returned later still and immediately began to get ready to go out that evening. She put on a miniskirt and no knickers, a cropped top with no bra, smoothed a hand over her flat stomach and checked her appearance in the mirror.

Jennifer watched from where she was curled up on her bed. ‘You look fine, Alessa. Leave it be.’

Alessa turned to stare at her roommate. ‘You should come with me, Jennifer. It’s not like its a big deal or anything’

Jennifer shrugged. ‘You know I don’t like the campus bar.’

‘You’re shy, I know,’ Alessa sighed. ‘Look, Jen’, you’re never going to get to meet anybody if you don’t try.’

She walked over to her own closet and started going through the clothes. Pulling out a flimsy white cheesecloth blouse and a very short mini-skirt, she tossed them to Jennifer, adding stockings, suspenders and high-heeled shoes to the pile of clothes.

‘Get dressed in those clothes.’

Jennifer looked up to see Alessa standing before her, hands on her hips, a determined expression on her face.

‘What?’ She glanced from her roommate to the pile of clothes on the bed, and back to her roommate again. ‘You must be joking.’

‘No joke.’

Alessa reached out to pull Jennifer’s arms until the girl was standing up in front of her.

‘Now, are you going to get dressed yourself or do I have to do it for you?’ 

I’ve got to get her to the campus bar, she thought and then, when Jennifer still didn’t move, she suddenly realised that she knew what to do.

‘Take your clothes off,’ she finally instructed.

Seeing there was no way out of the situation, Jennifer stripped quickly.

Once she was naked, Alessa said, ‘Wrap this round your head as a blindfold and sit down.’

When Jennifer was seated, she knelt down in front of her and pulled her knees apart. Then she leaned forwards and kissed Jennifer on the mouth, forcing her tongue between her lips. She drew back and didn’t do anything for a minute. Just as Jennifer started to wonder why nothing was happening, she felt another kiss, this time on first one and then the other of her nipples.

The kisses became sucks, then stopped.

‘Lie back,’ said Alessa.

Jennifer did so and nothing happened again until she felt Alessa kiss the inside of one of her thighs.

She started to get aroused when she felt a kiss on the inside of her other thigh.

The kisses moved from one thigh to the other, each nearer to her pussy than before, and her breathing grew heavy.

Then she felt Alessa licking up and down her slit and, when Alessa’s tongue pushed deep into her pussy, she held her head tight against her.

‘Yes, oh yes, I’m...’

The licking stopped suddenly.

‘Oh, please, you can’t do this to me, not when I’m that close. Make me cum.’

Alessa tugged Jennifer’s hands away, freeing her head, and stood up.

She pulled Jennifer’s blindfold off and said, ‘Now, get dressed.’

Jennifer put her fingers on her clitoris and started to masturbate herself to the orgasm she had just been denied but Alessa yanked her hands away saying, ‘Oh, no you don’t.’

‘Please, let me cum?’ 

‘No, you go out like that.’

‘What? Oh, ok, ok,’ said Jennifer and started to get dressed as directed.

She looked at the cheesecloth blouse Alessa had chosen and started to exchange it for another top, but Alessa stopped her.

‘Alessa, you’re about 38D, aren’t you?’

‘Double D.’

‘Well, I’m 42, double-D, so this blouse...are you sure?’

Jennifer blushed at the thought of wearing the blouse.

It would have been loose and flowing o n Alessa but with her breasts it would be skin-tight when she had laced it up properly.

It was white and so sheer it was almost transparent.

What made it worse was that, since it was off-the-shoulder with a really deep vee almost down to her navel, she couldn’t wear a bra underneath and Alessa had just made sure her nipples were really erect.

‘Alessa, everyone will be able to see everything.’

Alessa shrugged.

‘Look, just dress to kill. Then you won’t have to worry about making conversation. No one will notice you’re tongue-tied if you’re dressed well enough.’

‘Where are the knickers, Alessa?’

‘Uh uh, NO knickers.’

‘What, you must be joking.’

‘I said “no knickers”, now, get a move on.’

Jennifer had to smile then and, realizing that Alessa wouldn’t change her mind, she dressed hastily in what she was given.

The cheesecloth blouse was very low on her, leaving the tops of her breasts uncovered almost down to her hard nipples which showed through as darker lumps under the thin white cloth. She felt as if she would fall out of it should she do anything too active, like move, and it was so tight that she though it would split if she breathed too deeply. She tried untying the lacing a bit but the vee opened too far leaving a vast amount of her cleavage exposed.

In fact, she couldn’t loosen the lacing too much anyway because it would leave her areolae and nipples uncovered.

And the skirt...well.

‘Alessa, if this skirt was any shorter it would be a belt,’ and she tried to tug it a little lower, but it didn’t make much difference. The skirt just covered her bottom and tops of the stockings, showing quite a lot and not leaving much to the imagination. She could even smell the aroma of her juices as they leaked out of her pussy and ran down the insides of her thighs.

‘Perfect.’ Alessa gave her a “thumbs up”. ‘Now, lets go.’

2.4 The Evening

The minute they stepped inside the door to the Student Union bar, Jennifer felt crushed by the bodies around her. Alessa stayed with her only as far as the bar itself and, when she went to open her purse for some money to pay for drinks, Alessa stopped her and insisted on paying for them herself. Alessa then left her alone and she moved toward the dance floor with her boyfriend, Michael.

Jennifer watched helplessly after her and moved over towards the wall, trying to find a place where she could breathe and sip her drink in relative peace, wondering as well how long she could last before the arousal that Alessa had started would overcome her and she would have to go off to the toilets and masturbate herself to the orgasm she had been deprived of.

‘Would you like to dance?’

Jennifer glanced up to see David Leslie.

She turned away, blushing.

He tapped her on the shoulder, getting her to glance at him again.

He smiled encouragingly.

‘I just asked if you’d like to dance. One dance can’t hurt, can it?’

She shrugged, not trusting herself to say anything.

He reached out and gently took the drink from her, setting it on a nearby table. Then, taking her by the hand, he led her out to the dance floor, where she could hear a slow song playing. Placing his arms around her waist, he drew her close and started to sway.

Jennifer could feel the heat coming from his hands at her back and tried to draw back.

He held her pinned in his arms, close to him, and she saw amusement in his eyes when she tried to put some space between their two bodies.

He bent his head close to her ear and whispered, ‘I have you now and I don’t want you running away again.’

She looked up at him and saw the grin on his face at his deliberate reminder. Her face went a bright red when she remembered everything she had been doing the first time she ran from him and she tried to smile back, then buried her head in his shoulder. This was worse than being simply tongue-tied. She had absolutely no idea what to think and little control over what she was doing. His hands were caressing the small of her back and even that simple touch was wreaking havoc with her senses. She looked up again and saw his eyes gleaming as he watched her face intently. He licked his lips and her attention focused on that part of his face.

He had such nice lips.

She wondered what it would feel like if he kissed her.

David stared down at the girl in held so close in his arms, amazed at what she could do to his body simply by being near him. He was hard and throbbing already and wanted nothing more than to get out of there so he could do what was really on his mind, which certainly wasn’t dancing. She turned her face to him and he looked at her to see her eyes staring up at him as his hands stroked her back down to her bottom. He licked his lips and saw her gaze refocus on his mouth. Smiling gently, he bent his head to kiss her.

It was fire.

Jennifer gasped for air as David’s lips touched hers.

The music stopped and he released her slowly, but she simply stood there, a bewildered expression on her face. In one small part of her mind she was amazed...it didn’t seem to matter how tongue-tied she was this time...she could do anything.

She looked around her and heard another song start, fast and spirited, and automatically felt her body start to move in time with the music.

She glanced at David and saw a wide grin on his face as he danced suggestively, smiling only at her.

Jennifer felt her body respond and danced in kind, her hips moving teasingly close to his, then she darted away...touching his chest gently then moving back...a teasing glance, licking her lips, running her hands down her sides. Her breathing became heavier and her nipples got more erect.

She didn’t notice that the drawstring at the neck of her blouse had come undone or broken and the deep vee had opened wider, exposing more of her cleavage almost down to her navel and the edges of the areolae of both her nipples. She had always loved to dance and found now that she didn’t need to find the words to speak; her body could do it for her.

David knew that if he didn’t leave soon, he would burst right here (and her blouse would slip all the way off; as it was he could see that it was only held up by her hard nipples which were already partly exposed). She had finally relaxed and the way she moved her body, teasing him, had him so hot he could hardly think. As the song ended he grasped her arms, drawing her tight up against him and covered her mouth with his own.

As Jennifer’s body melted against his; she could feel his hardness pressing between her legs and her hugely swollen nipples making solid lumps against his chest. She ached to hold him and responded fervently to his kiss, fencing with his tongue, her hands snaking around the back of his head to play with the short hair at the base of his neck She moaned against his mouth and, as he drew back, her eyes pleaded with him to leave with her.

Placing an arm around her shoulder (for which Jennifer was grateful as she wasn’t certain she could have remained upright on her own), David led her from the building and across campus to his room. As he opened the door and they stepped inside, she was suddenly uncertain again. She hesitated as David closed the door. He could see her nervousness in her eyes and knew that he wanted her to feel right about this. He grinned, knowing that he had thought about this often already and wondered if she had as well. He watched as she looked around his room.

2.5 His Room

‘Nice room,’ she commented quietly.

David shrugged. ‘It’s small, even for a single. Why don’t you sit down, I’ll be back in a minute. By the way, your bag and your alarm clock are on the desk.’

As he left, Jennifer looked around for a place to sit, seeing only a chair piled high with clothes and books, the desk next to it, the empty bed and the floor. Eyeing the bed nervously, she picked the bag and clock up off the desk, feeling a sudden rush of juices from her pussy as memories of what happened the previous weekend came flooding back and settled herself on the floor, leaning back against the bed. Now that her mind had returned to her body, she was terrified once more. She knew she wanted him. Oh God how she knew. She just wasn’t sure if she could do it. She was so afraid of doing something wrong.

She was so nervous that she felt she had to do something so she took her shoes off.

When she looked down to open her rather large purse to get the baccy, skins and gear, she noticed that her blouse had slipped down, almost fully exposing both of her acorn-sized nipples. She tried to rearrange her clothing, to cover herself up a bit, but the tie had broken and become unlaced and she only seemed to make it worse.

She suddenly blushed when she opened her purse and she found Alessa’s cock-shaped vibrator inside.

Now, when did she put that in here. That’s why she stopped me from opening my purse in the bar. Oh god, this is so embarrassing she thought.

She decided she had to do something else while she was waiting for David to return so she skinned up a couple of joints.

David pushed the door open, carrying a bowl filled with ice-cubes. Opening the door to his small refrigerator, he pulled out a bottle and settled it in the ice. Going to his closet, he pulled out two wine glasses and placed them next to the bottle. Then he noticed where Jennifer was sitting and wondered at the blush on her face and upper chest. 

He sighed inwardly, knowing that she was again tense. He sat down on the bed, next to her, and touched her shoulder gently.

Then he noticed she had tried to rearrange her top because more of her nipples were showing a bit more, a lot more.

‘Jennifer, if you want, I’ll take you home now.’

Jennifer shook her head and glanced up at him.

‘I don’t want to go home,’ she said softly, placing her hand on his knee. ‘I just...’

Her voice trailed off as she couldn’t think of what she’d wanted to say. ‘Do you mind if I spark this up?’

‘No, I don’t mind. Go ahead.’

‘Do you know how beautiful you looked that day on the roof?’ David asked softly.

Jennifer blushed again and turned away, wishing he hadn’t reminded her of that time again and thinking of Alessa’s vibrator, of the use they’d put it to that day and the fact that it was now in her purse. He caught her chin in his hand and gently turned her to face him again.

‘I mean it,’ he said. ‘I’ve dreamed of that, and of you.’ He bent to kiss her gently and felt some of the tension ease out of her.

‘You have?’ Jennifer asked when they broke off, not quite believing him.

He chuckled. ‘Oh yes, I have.’

David sat up, popped open the bottle of champagne, handed her one glass which he then filled and poured one for himself.

He chuckled again. ‘If I haven’t been thinking about you, then why would I have had this?’

Jennifer shrugged, not used to this kind of flattery.

‘You could have had it for someone else entirely,’ she said softly.

‘Not for someone else, Jennifer. Only for you.’

He moved one of his legs so that Jennifer was between his knees, put down his glass and began massaging her shoulders. He could feel her start to relax again, leaning into his strong hands as he caressed her taut muscles.

She turned her head to her left and looked up at him, taking another sip of her drink before putting the glass down and taking another toke of the joint.




Jennifer's Sexual Awakening Ch. 02



He bent down and kissed her, working his tongue between her lips, and she suddenly grabbed the back of his head, pulling him to her.

When she reached for his head she accidentally knocked his elbow, pushing his hand across to her right breast and his smallest finger under her blouse touching her nipple.

She stiffened at the touch, then held his head tighter so he couldn’t move his hand away and kissed him even deeper.

He slipped a second finger under her blouse to touch her nipple and then a third.

She suddenly stopped him and he pulled away, thinking he’d done something wrong.

‘No no,’ she said, at the look on his face, ‘you haven’t done anything wrong, it’s just that this blouse isn’t mine and if you carry on like that you’ll rip it.’

She paused, knowing what she wanted but nervous again.

Then she decided to take the plunge.

‘I’d better take it off.’

Jennifer put the joint down in the ashtray and stood up, stretching her arms back with her large breasts pushed forwards and straining against the thin fabric of the blouse.

He tugged gently on her blouse, pulling it out from where it was tucked into her skirt. When it was free, she took hold of the bottom hem and lifted it up over her head and off.

His lips moved over her breasts as his hands stroked her bo ttom, teasing the swells of her breasts ever so gently as he kissed them. Then he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked, gently at first and then harder.

When he moved his mouth to suck the other nipple she interrupted him, saying, ‘I’ve got to sit down,’ in a shaky voice.

Jennifer felt her breath growing short and her mind slipping away leaving only sensation behind. She was grateful for her decision to sit, for it suddenly seemed as if all her bones had turned to mush, no longer supporting her body.

She giggled slightly, startling David, as she thought of one thing that definitely shouldn’t turn to mush...

He drew back when he felt her giggle and saw a devilish expression in her eyes.

‘What is it?’ he asked.

She grinned impishly.

‘I was just thinking how every time you touch me, it’s as if I no longer have any bones inside me at all, I turn to mush.’

She reached out a tentative finger to touch the bulge in his pants and said, ‘I hope that won’t turn to mush.’

‘You do?’

He pulled her against him as he moved around to lean back against the headboard, bringing her to lie on top of him. His hands reached up to touch her breasts, first one nipple, then the other, then cupping one breast in each hand. He lifted his head to kiss them.

‘Very nice,’ he told her appreciatively. ‘Almost as good as I dreamed’

‘Almost?’

Jennifer acted without thinking and swiped one of the pillows from beneath him, hitting him soundly with it. ‘It’s not nice to insult the girl you’re trying to seduce.’

He distracted her by nibbling on one nipple, teasing it until it grew harder under his tongue, then suckling more.

‘No insult intended,’ he said slowly, between kisses.

Jennifer forgot what she had considered an insult and gave herself up to the sensations that now coursed through her body. Each time his tongue touched a nipple, it seemed as though there was a line leading directly from it down to her pussy and could feel herself growing wetter every moment.

As he caressed and kissed her, David slid his hands up her thighs and under the back of her short skirt to gently rub her buttocks.

‘You,’ he said softly, ‘have one hell of a nice bottom.’

‘Hey’ he said a couple of minutes later, ‘no knickers.’

‘No, Alessa wouldn’t let me wear any.’

‘Will you thank her for me?’

‘OK.’

After David had kissed her deeply for a couple more minutes and squeezed her nipples gently, Jennifer broke off, pushed herself upright and sat back between his spread legs, her own legs hooked over his thighs.

‘Well?’ she said, in an indignant tone of voice.

‘Well what?’

‘You’ve just found I’m not wearing any knickers. So what are you going to do about it?’

This was an open invitation if ever he’d heard one so, eyes locked, David put his hands on the inside of Jennifer’s thighs just above her knees and, with only the tips of his fingers and the lightest of touches, stroked up her legs towards her crotch until he reached her mound. When he felt the smoothness there he looked down at it, cupped it with his whole hand and slipped two fingers inside her hot, wet pussy.

Jennifer closed her eyes and gave a low moan as he did so, so he slipped a third finger in and pushed all three deep.

She suddenly pushed his hand away, opened her eyes and, in a mock complaining tone, said, ‘This isn’t fair, you know. You have me more than half undressed and you’re still fully clothed.’

David stood and stripped quickly, leaving Jennifer to stare at his wonderful body. He grinned, his erection pointing at her.

She moved to sit on the edge of the bed with her legs either side of his, reached up to hold his member with both hands and planted little kisses over the tip.

‘Well? Now I’m ahead of you.’

He stood back and watched as Jennifer stood up.

He watched as she slipped the skirt down over her hips, slowly and seductively, looking into his eyes the whole time. She took her stockings off and the garter belt, then sat on the edge of the bed again and wrapped her arms around his body.

‘Nice,’ she whispered, rubbing her cheek against his chest, his erection trapped between her breasts in her cleavage. ‘Very nice.’

Her hands snaked up around him until she reached the base of his neck and wound her fingers through his hair. She tugged gently as she leaned back, bringing his lips to meet hers and pulling him down on top of her, her hands caressing his bottom as their tongues fenced. Her breathing grew ragged as David rolled over to lie beside her, one hand tracing a circle lazily around a breast.

‘You do have a very nice body,’ he said softly, his eyes holding Jennifer’s captive.

She felt as if she were soaring, her mind caught by his eyes and by the feeling of his hand as it teased her body.

His hand moved up to gently cup one breast, his thumb brushing lightly over the nipple.

‘You have gorgeous breasts,’ he whispered, as he bent his head to take the nipple in his mouth. Jennifer felt shocks course through her as his tongue lightly teased and nibbled at the nipple till it was even more rigid. Then his tongue trailed down between her breasts and he nuzzled the hollow there before moving to gently lick the other nipple until it, too, was harder.

Jennifer found it difficult to think straight and knew that, if he continued much longer, she wasn’t going to be able to hold back.

‘David,’ she whispered, her voice barely audible. It was so hard to even think. ‘David, if you don’t stop I’m going to...I’m going to...’

‘Good’ he interrupted softly. She could almost feel his mouth smile against her breast and he suckled even harder. His hand drifted gently down, over her flat stomach, feeling the muscles jump. He moved his hand lower still and stroked lightly over the smoothness of her mound, feeling her press against his palm as she moaned. He slipped two fingers into the warm moistness, finding her centre of pleasure hidden inside and rolled it around gently, his tongue still teasing her nipple, until she moaned and writhed beneath his hand. He felt her tense and quickly moved to capture her lips with his own, pinning her beneath his body as he felt her sudden release with a warm fountain of wetness against his hand.

She relaxed slowly, opening her eyes to see him staring down at her, a soft, amused expression in his eyes.

She blushed.

‘You look like you did that day on the roof,’ he said softly, brushing her lips with his, then moving to trail kisses lightly down her neck.

‘So do you,’ she whispered.

She caught her breath and had to concentrate in order to speak.

‘You do look a little different,’ she said, a soft giggle escaping.

‘Oh, really?’ He propped himself up on his elbow to stare down at her. ‘How so?’

She ran her hand down his side and then reached down to touch his hardness with her fingertips.

‘Well, you weren’t naked up on the roof...’ and she wrapped her hands around his cock, one above the other.

He shuddered as her hands caressed the length of his rigid cock.

‘Still, if you’d looked hard enough, you could have seen how much I enjoyed watching you.’

‘Oh, did you?’ Jennifer grinned up at him.

‘I will always enjoy watching you,’ David said softly.

Jennifer worked her hands up to his chest and pushed gently against him until he rolled over onto his back.

‘What now?’ he asked curiously as she stared down at him, seeming to devour him with her eyes. He could feel himself grow hotter as she stared, not touching him.

Then she moved quickly to kneel astride his legs, her hands on the bed by his waist, and bent her head down to kiss the soft hairs on his chest. Then she kissed lower and he felt himself tense as her breasts brushed over his hardness, her nipples on his thighs.

She kissed lower still and he could feel her nipples pressing harder into his thighs as her mouth drew nearer to his cock. Closer and then away again, teasing him as she carefully avoided touching his cock. Then she grinned and bent till she kissed it lightly on the tip. She lifted her head to look at him and saw him watching her through passion-hooded eyes.

‘Are you enjoying yourself still?’ she asked teasingly.

David nodded, knowing his voice wouldn’t work anymore. When it seemed she had stopped, he tried to speak. His voice came out as if it hadn’t been used in quite a while. ‘Go ahead, continue what you were doing’

She cocked her head and smiled at him, brushing her hair back behind her ears.

‘Continue what? This?’ She moved up to kiss his chest down to his cock.

She paused.

‘Or this?’

Tucking her hair behind her ears again, she bent and kissed his cock, just once.

‘Don’t stop there,’ he said.

So Jennifer slowly took the tip of his cock in her mouth. She felt him tense and heard him moan as his fingers tangled in her hair, urging her to continue. She stroked his balls with one hand, while her tongue explored his rod, licking up and down, then teasing around the sensitive area of the head.

She paused and looked up at him. ‘I want to try deepthroating you, but Alessa said it can be a little difficult.’

She put her mouth over the head of his cock, sucked hard then took it out and looked up at him.

‘Are you ready?’ she asked.

She took the tip of his cock in her mouth again, sucked a bit more of it in and a bit more and more still. It reached the back of her mouth and she nearly gagged, but she kept it there. Then she forced more into her mouth and more and more until her nose was in his pubes and his cock was as far down her throat as it would go. She lifted her head up and pushed it down until his cock was all the way down her throat again.

Up and down again, and again.

She felt his hips began to push up against her, heard his breathing grow ragged and moved back quickly before he could orgasm.

‘Un-unh,’ she shook her head and wagged a finger at him. ‘No doing that until your cock is in my pussy.’

David grinned. In all his imaginings of the past week, he had never had fantasies of Jennifer like this. He reached down and pulled her up on top of him, groaning as he felt her hard nipples dragging over his chest.

She brought her knees forwards and sat upright, holding his cock against her stomach. Then she put her feet flat on the bed, lifted up and, guiding his cock with one hand, lowered herself until just the head was inside. She paused, balancing herself with her hands on David’s stomach, preparing for what she knew would be painful, and then plunged down quickly until he was all the way inside her.

She screamed with the abrupt pain as he broke her hymen and her eyes widened with surprise at the experience of feeling the incredible fullness of a cock, his cock, deep inside her pussy for the first time, then softened in the pleasure of the feeling.

Because of her shyness, she had had no experience; she had never actually gone this far. But this night was turning out to be one to remember.

Jennifer relaxed again slowly and then began to move up and down, up slowly until only the head of his cock was inside her and plunging back down quickly until their pubic bones mashed together. Slowly up and swiftly back down again a few more times. Then she sat back with her hands on David’s shins, her large breasts thrust up against David’s palms as he reached out to massage her nipples, squeezing and pinching them. Her hips moved, drawing up until just the head of his cock was inside her again then back down hard, driving him all the way inside her each time and putting extra pressure on her g-spot with each thrust. His hands dropped to her hips and moved across to caress her clitoris with his fingers, to where he could feel himself entering her. He found her pleasure button again and massaged it gently. He could feel himself nearing the edge but was determined to wait for Jennifer.

Jennifer felt the heat gathering between her legs. Her breath came in short gasps each time she felt David’s hands touch her. He grasped her hips, pulling her hard against him, driving deeper and deeper inside her, until she felt her world suddenly explode. A loud cry was ripped from her and she threw herself forward against his chest.

As Jennifer cried out, David thrust deep inside, feeling his cock burst in response to the orgasmic spasms in her vaginal muscles, filling her with his warm fluids as she collapsed into his arms.

When she came back to reality, she felt David’s arms around her, warm and comforting against her back. Her eyes flickered open to meet David’s. She saw a mixed expression in his eyes, one of wonder and surprise and gratitude, and she felt that this was mirrored in her own expression. She reached to kiss him lightly, softly, until the kiss grew warmer and deeper.

Jennifer drew back, looked into his eyes and said, ‘You’re not finished yet, tonight, you know.’

‘What do you mean?’

She lifted herself off him, his cock falling out of her pussy and flopping down onto his stomach. He noticed some blood on it, her blood, then she got to her hands and knees between his legs and turned to face away from him. She looked back and said ‘That was the first time for me and it hurt a bit, a lot. I want to do it again without the hurt.’

At the sight of twin globes of Jennifer’s backside and the opening to her deep well of pleasure between them, David felt his passion rising again and his cock responding. He got to his knees, placed the tip of his cock at her opening and pushed just the head into her vagina. He leaned forward to cup her huge breasts, one in each hand, the nipples making hard lumps against his palms, and flexed his hips ever so slightly, pushing in a little bit further.

Jennifer’s low cry encouraged him to do it again, and again, and again, until he was in up to the hilt. Then he pulled almost all the way out and slowly eased his cock back in a little bit at a time, as before.

He pulled almost all the way out and did it again, Jennifer giving more little whimpers as he did so.

He pulled out again but this time he paused.

Jennifer cried out, ‘David, fuck me, please just fuck me, I can’t wait any more,’ and he pushed all the way inside in one slow smooth motion. He pulled almost all the way out again and pushed back in slowly.

Jennifer, by now, thought her pussy would go into meltdown and was moaning at the excruciating ecstasy of what was happening to her.

‘Please, David, faster, faster. Oh please, faster.’

He repeated the slow in-out actions a few times, teasing Jennifer with the promise of more. Then he moved in and out a bit faster, and again a bit faster still, and again until he was ramming in and out of her pussy at a colossal speed.

‘Oh DaviDavidayviiiiiiiiiiid, I’m...YEEEESSSS, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh, aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.’

He suddenly felt Jennifer’s pussy go into spasms, which set him off, and they felt the union of their joining in a huge explosion of pleasure.

After a moment, coming down from the peak of their joint ecstasy, David pulled out and collapsed back with closed eyes and a stunned expression on his face. All he could say was, ‘Wow.’

Jennifer turned her head, looked back at him and said, ‘Wow? Is that all you can say, “wow?”‘

It was as if he didn’t hear her, he just said, ‘Wow’ again.

Jennifer turned round, still on her hands and knees, and looked down at his now limp cock, then up at David’s face and down again.

I wonder she thought, and bent her head to kiss it.

It twitched slightly in response.

She kissed it again. It twitched again and started to swell, just a bit.

She laid down on her front, flat between David’s legs with her arms over his thighs, elbows almost touching the bed, and wrapped her right hand round his cock.

She started squeezing and relaxing her hand, making his cock swell more and more until it was almost as fully erect and hard as it had been before.

David opened his eyes and looked down.

Jennifer took just the head of his cock into her mouth, looked deep into David’s eyes and sucked really hard, her cheeks puckering in with the vacuum she was creating.

She took it out and said, ‘This time I want you to come in my mouth, ok.’

David nodded, weakly, as Jennifer opened her mouth wide, pulled her lips back baring her teeth and lowered her head over his cock until her nose was in his pubes, holding the base of his cock with just forefinger and thumb. Then she closed her lips, forming a seal around his cock and drew up, sucking in hard as she did so.

She lowered her head again and drew up again.

She increased the speed, but it wasn’t necessary, as David knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back for very long, and he didn’t want to hold back this time.

Jennifer felt the slight swelling of his cock, felt his cum start to rise under her thumb, then moved her hand away, closed her eyes and lowered her head all the way down. David reached out, held the back of her head in both hands, pushed it down as far as it would go and emptied his load down the back of her throat in six huge spurts.

He held her like that for a few moments and then took his hands away, releasing her head.

She lifted her head, letting his rapidly softening cock fall from her mouth, and looked up.

He was grinning at her.

‘What?’ she asked.

‘I should meet more women on the roof.’ He grinned.

She slapped him lightly on the stomach.

‘Meanie.’ She grinned back at him. ‘I guess that means I’ll just have to sunbathe on the roof again sometime.’

David slowly ran his hands down her back. ‘When you do, would you like some company? Or how about this for an idea? I know a nice, out of the way, place, where no one ever goes...’

‘I don’t know, I mean I thought I was fairly safe on the roof of my block. It’s not another rooftop, is it?’

‘Oh no, this place is a couple of miles out of town, not a rooftop in sight and the only way to get there is along a dirt track. How about it?’

Jennifer smiled at him. ‘It’s a date.’

‘It’s your turn now, lie down here.’

‘We’re taking turns now?’

Jennifer moved to lie beside David on her back and he got up on one elbow, looking into her eyes.

He kissed her gently then moved his head to her left nipple, leaving a trail of little kisses on her skin as he went. He traced circles around her slightly hard nipple with his tongue then took it into his mouth and sucked.

‘David.’

He ignored her and carried on teasing the nipple back to full erectness.

‘David,’ she said, a bit louder.

‘Yes.’

‘Will you get me my purse?’

He stretched his arm behind him to the floor where Jennifer had left her purse, picked it up and gave it to her.




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‘Ta.’

She opened the flap, reached inside and pulled out the vibrator.

‘While you were off getting the ice, I found that Alessa had put this in my purse earlier. That’s what I was so embarrassed about when you came back.’

David took the toy, switched it on and a muted buzzing filled the air.

‘You want me to use this, do you?’

‘Ooooh, yes please.’

‘Ok.’

He touched it to Jennifer’s already hard nipple and heard her give a slight moan in response.

He suddenly switched it off and put it aside. ‘I don’t think you want me to use it really.’

‘Yes I do. Really.’

‘Ok.’

He picked it up and switched it on again.

‘Where do you want me to use it?’

‘Here,’ and he touched it to one of her nipples. Then he touched the other nipple with it and bent to give the first a little suck.

‘Or here,’ and he moved it down to touch the inside of her thigh at the top of her leg, seeing the moisture appear at her slit.

Jennifer parted her legs wide, hooking one leg over his waist.

‘Ooohhh, put it in, please just put it in.’

David moved to kneel between her legs and looked up at Jennifer’s face.

‘Would you like me to do this, then?’ and he stroked the buzzing thing up and down her now open slit, seeing her puffy lips swelling even more.

‘Put it in. Put it in me.’

He slowly pushed the toy part of the way into her vagina and leant forward to lick her bulging clitoris.

‘Oh, that’s right.’

He turned the speed right down then pushed it in slowly the rest of the way. When it was all the way inside he flicked the speed quickly up to full then back down to almost nothing, up to full and down to almost nothing again. He pulled it out, laid it along her slit and flicked the speed up and down again.

He put the speed on full and pushed it all the way into her pussy.

‘Yes, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.’

‘Aaaaaagggggghhhhh.’

Jennifer let out another scream as she reached her peak and suddenly went limp.

‘Are you alright?’ said David, thinking ‘Oh dear, I am probably going to get a few complaints from the neighbours tomorrow.’

‘Yes, I’m ok. I’m very ok. But I wonder if death through orgasm is possible.’

She yawned, covering her mouth in surprise. ‘I think you wore me out.’

David moved up to lie at her side, then nuzzled the side of her neck, whispering, ‘Go to sleep, Jennifer. And dream sweet dreams. And when you wake up, I’ll still be here’

He watched as Jennifer smiled and whispered, ‘I’m glad.’ Then with another yawn, she closed her eyes. He settled in next to her, holding her tight between his arms. She felt nice there. Gently rubbing her back until she fell asleep, he thought about how he would be there when she woke up in the morning, and what they would do when she woke up, until he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

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2.6 The Morning After The Night Before

Jennifer was woken the next morning with of a gentle kiss on her lips (the upper ones).

She lay still for a few minutes, eyes closed, luxuriating in the unaccustomed feeling of total relaxation and contentment.

Was it all a dream?

Could she have imagined it as she had so many other times since that day on the roof when she’d...and she felt herself 

blush with chagrin at the memory of what she’d done that day?

Her full senses returned to her and she opened her eyes. She saw a strange ceiling above her head. This was not her own bed.

A low, quiet, pleasing male voice whispered something in her ear.

Full recollection of the previous night suddenly returned to her.

It wasn’t a dream.

She turned her head to see her lover’s eyes inches from her own.

She could say that now, “Her lover”, and revelled for a moment in the sheer sensual pleasure of being able to say that about herself...“Her lover”.

He was looking at her with a tender expression on his face and she felt an immediate sexual response to his look. Then she felt the aching of the muscles in her loins protesting about the abusive treatment they had received the night before. She realized she must have a bit of time to recover before she could attempt any repetition of the activities of the previous night.

But could she explain that to him without giving him the idea that it was some sort of rejection.

She would have to try, she would have to as she certainly wasn’t able for anything like it yet and even the thought of someone touching her there gave her little twinges of pain.

‘Good morning.’

‘I said “do you want to have some breakfast or would you rather stay here?”‘ giving her a slightly suggestive grin.

‘Oh David,’ she said, edging sideways to put a bit of space between their naked bodies before the sheer animal attraction in his eyes could cause a response in her aching body, ‘I’ve got to go home, and quickly, while I can move, before my muscles remember what I did to them last night and decide to protest even more than they are now.’

‘Don’t you want to stay? Wouldn’t you rather stay here and relax?’

‘David, I want to stay, I want to be with you, forever, but I know what will happen if I do stay. At least I know what I’d like to do if I stay...and what you would like to do as well. But I can’t. You can see that, can’t you? I just need time to recover.’

‘Hmmmm, ok.’

She got up out of their bed, yes, it was “their” bed, and found her discarded clothes from the previous night. She made a little grimace of pain as she started to squeeze into the cheesecloth blouse and felt it brush harshly against her aching nipples.

David noticed the look and offered the use of some of his clothes. ‘You’ll find spare sweatshirt and pants in that dresser drawer.’

She accepted his offer with gratitude and didn’t comment when he joked that she would have to see him later when he came to pick them up, though her vaginal muscles gave another twinge of protest at the thought.

Just before she left, she turned to face David.

‘By the way.’

‘Yes.’

‘Just so you don’t think my leaving so abruptly is some sort of rejection...’

She paused and grinned.

‘Yes?’

She took hold of the bottom of the sweatshirt and whipped it up so that it was hooked over the top of her large breasts, being careful as she pulled it over her nipples, moved her hands quickly down to grab the waistband of the pants, her left on her hip and her right at her stomach, then pulled the front of the pants down with her right hand giving him a quick flash of her shaven pussy.

Just as quickly, she pulled the front of the pants up again, tugged the sweatshirt down, turned and ran from the room.

When she got back to her room, Alessa was there waiting.

‘So, you’ve found out what it’s all about now, huh?’

‘Oh yeah...oh, oh yessss’ she said in a miserable tone of voice, ‘and it doesn’t half hurt. It does get better, doesn’t it?’

‘Definitely. It gets a lot better. But for now, I’ve got one thing to say to you, well, two things actually.’

‘What are they?’

‘One: skin up and have a joint to relax yourself and two: then go to bed. Give yourself time to recover. I’ll deal with David when he comes round to collect his clothes.’

Jennifer’s last waking thought before sleep overcame her and the subconscious self-repair instincts of her body rendered her insensible was How had Alessa known that they were David’s clothes?

David arrived a couple of hours later, to be met by Alessa at the door.

She picked up his sweatshirt and pants and shoved him back out into the hallway.

‘What on earth did you do to that poor girl last night?’ she demanded and stood waiting for his reply, tapping her foot in anger.

David looked at this big-titted brunette standing there, dressed in a pair of tiny white shorts, a tight white vest that didn’t reach as far as her navel and with no bra, her nipples clearly poking through. He looked at this girl who was glaring at him, her eyes flashing sparks, and he felt an instant response that showed in his blue eyes. He saw her reaction to his look, the way her eyes widened, the way her lips parted slightly and her breathing quickened, and liked her for it. He put such thoughts aside; there was only one person for him now. And he wanted to see her, he NEEDED to see her.

‘What do you mean, “What did I do to her?” She fucked my brains out,’ he said indignantly.

‘Keep your voice down,’ Alessa said in a harsh whisper, ‘she’s asleep, and whatever it was you did, she’s going to need time to recover. Give her a few days; you are NOT to go near her until I say so. You are to leave her alone until she is completely ok, and when you do see her again, you are to let her make ALL the moves. And you keep your hands to yourself, even her nipples hurt, fer gawds sake.’

‘But I’ve got to go on a field trip on Tuesday, for a week.’

When he tried to push past her to get to the door, Alessa moved to block his path.

‘Then you won’t see her until you get back. Now, there’re your clothes. Go. Leave. NOW.’

When Alessa returned to their room, Jennifer asked, sleepily, ‘Who was that?’

‘That was David. Now, don’t you worry, I’ve given him his clothes and sent him packing. Go back to sleep.’

Jennifer made as though to get out of bed and struggle to her feet.

‘I should go after him.’

Oh, she really did like this matchmaking lark, and getting these two together might turn out to be one of her best projects, but they were obviously so far gone on each other that they needed a bit of help otherwise their budding relationship might fail, crashing against she rocks of harsh reality. A few days separation was definitely indicated.

She put her hands on Jennifer’s shoulders and pushed her back down to the bed.

‘No you shouldn’t. Make him wait for it. He’s not going anywhere, believe you me, he’s totally gone on you. Go back to sleep.’



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3.1 The Girl-Friends

Alessa and Jennifer met one lunchtime in the college refectory.

'Alessa, where did you get that vibrator? I want one.'

'Oh, a shop in town. I'll take you there on Saturday, ok.'

'But that's two, no, three days away. I was really hoping to see David tonight. I NEED to see him tonight. But I found out today from his Course Tutor that he and Michael went away on a field trip yesterday for a week...and I thought that the reason I haven't seen him is because he's been avoiding me.'

Alessa gave her a sly look.

'No,' she drawled. 'He hasn't been avoiding you.'

'You knew he was going away, didn't you'

'Yes.'

'And you didn't tell me.'

'No.'

'Meanie.'

'I see. So you've lost your cherry now and you've found you can't do without a good fuck, huh.'

'Something like that' replied Jennifer with a grin.

'Well, you can try my vibrator, if you like.'

'When?'

'How about we give it a go tonight?'

'WE? Oooohhh. I think I'm going to enjoy this.'

Jennifer spent the rest of the day in a steadily increasing state of sexual arousal and, in fact, had to be admonished by the tutor three times in the last lesson for not paying attention.

'Little does he know what I'm daydreaming about,' thought Jennifer. 'He'd be scandalised if he did.'

She made it to her room and sat waiting for Alessa, occupying her time by skinning up a few joints. She felt the internal tension mount but was determined to avoid a physical release because that would detract from her enjoyment of this anticipated special evening. And this evening was indeed special because it would be the first time she could use the vibrator and dildo that Alessa raved about so much, and use them properly.

Would she never get here?

Where could she be?

Alessa finally arrived.

They pottered around for a while, deciding what to wear, and then dressing in it. They got the toys ready.

They both dressed in just their loose robes and sat at the table chatting, about David, of course, and about Jennifer's hopes for the future.

'Jennifer, I don't think you'll have any trouble there. Come on.'

Alessa led Jennifer over next to the gap between the beds where they sat on the floor facing each other, legs out straight with Alessa's shins crossed over Jennifer's. They put the tray of toys, the vibrator, double dildo and the lubricant, on the floor between them and leaned back against the beds.

Jennifer felt that the aura of sexual tension was so thick you could cut the air with a knife.

She picked up the vibrator and switched it on.

The sound of buzzing could be heard.

She touched the vibrator to her clitoris and, looking deep into Alessa's eyes, reached her hand up to massage her nipple through her robe. She pushed the vibrator partway into her pussy and let it go, to free her arm up, then took her robe off, totally naked now.

Alessa took her own robe off, put a couple of fingers in her slit and pulled the lips apart then, with two fingers of her other hand, found her clitoris and massaged her little knob of pleasure.

The sound of the vibrator was alternately getting louder and quieter as Jennifer pushed it into her pussy then pulled it out again.

Alessa used the first and third fingers of her left hand to hold her pussy lips apart, started rolling her clitoris around with the finger in between them and eased three fingers of her right hand into her pussy as deep as they would go.

The sound of the vibrator getting louder and quieter got faster.

Then she put all four fingers in.

The sound of the vibrator getting louder and quieter got even faster.

Then she put her thumb in as well.

The sound of the vibrator paused and then continued, slightly faster.

Alessa angled her elbow forwards and pushed her whole hand into her pussy up to her wrist.

The sound of the vibrator suddenly stopped changing and remained at a muted hum, deep inside.

Alessa pulled her hand out, pushed it deeper into her pussy, pulled it out again.

Jennifer, eyes wide with amazement, said 'How do you do that?'

Alessa, her eyes glazed over with concentration on the ecstasy of the feelings she was generating, didn't answer immediately.

The sense of the question slowly penetrated her mind and, her hand still going in and out, she replied, 'It's...not difficult, and...you can't do it very...often because it...stretches you so...that when...David sticks his...cock in there...you're too...loose if you're...not careful and...aaahhhh...he doesn't feel anything...aaahhhh.'

'I don't think I'm quite ready to try that yet, at least until after I've seen David again.'

'Until...you've...screwed him again, you mean?'

Jennifer took the vibrator out and laid back, propping herself up on one elbow. She reached forward, picked up the double dildo and started feeding one end into her pussy.

Alessa took the double from Jennifer's grasp and pumped it in and out slowly.

Alessa edged forwards slightly so that when she pulled the double out of Jennifer's pussy it was pushed a little way into her own.

She moved a bit closer so that it was being pushed deeper.

Then more.

And more.

And more until she had to take her hand away.

She moved herself even closer still until, finally, there was only two inches of plastic showing.

Alessa reached out to put her hands on Jennifer's breasts and squeeze her nipples. Jennifer was sure that she couldn't get any more inside, when Alessa said 'Now, let's touch clitoris.'

'What? No, it won't go, will it?'

'Let's try.'

Jennifer reached out towards Alessa who gripped Jennifer's hands with her own. Alessa lifted her knees and put her feet flat on the floor by Jennifer's bum, so that all her weight was centred on the double in their pussies and, still leaning back, pulled as hard as she could.

They now had the whole length of the double inside.

Then she began rocking backwards and forwards, the double going in and out.

'Oohh yes.'

'Do you like this, Jennifer?'

'Ooooooo, but it's nothing like the real thing, is it?'

'No...yes...it's...aahh...I'm cumming...I'm cumming.'

Jennifer spread her legs wide, said 'Yes...now...oh yes...I'm there tooooooooooo...'

Alessa put her hands on the floor behind her and leaned back, ramming her bum forward hard as both girls reached their peaks at the same moment.

A cry of 'Aaaaggghhhhhhh.' was torn from two throats as both girls screamed with the ecstasy of their shared orgasm.

In the aftermath of their emotional explosion, Jennifer commented, languidly, 'We really must do this again sometime.'

'Hmm' giggled Alessa. 'But I think we should wait until after the boys get back before going for a "repeat", they'll go off us pretty quick if they come back from a week of forced abstinence only to find us totally uninterested. That's especially true of you and David.'

The idea brought a sudden catch to the back of Jennifer's throat; she felt the cock of tears...Life without David.

She mustn't let that happen, the idea was unbearable.

'Alessa, you MUST hide the toys then. And we'd better cancel our shopping trip, too.'

'I thought you'd say that, and yes, I agree.'

'I'm exhausted. I think I'll go to bed. G'night.'



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4.1 The Return

'The boys are coming back today, Alessa.'

'I know. For the nth time, I know.'

'Well come ON then. I want to be in the car park when they arrive.'

'Okay, okay.'

'Is everything ready for them, toys "hidden" where they can't avoid finding them. The gear, the baccy and skins, and a few pre-skinned joints.'

'Look, Jennifer, you've already checked everything is in place half-a-dozen times.'

What about the way I'm dressed? Will he like it?'

'We've already been through this.'

'I know, I'm just nervous, that's all.'

'Sit down, skin one another up to smoke now, and RELAX.'

After puffing away for a few minutes, Alessa heard a faint noise outside and went over to the window.

'Are they here?'

'They'll be here soon. Look, I've gotta get your mind off them and I just noticed how dirty this window is. Come have a look at it.'

Jennifer went over to the window to see the "smear" Alessa was pointing at.

'They're here' she shrieked, and was off out the door like a shot.

"I'm going to have to be careful with her, otherwise her emotions might take a tumble" thought Alessa, following more slowly. She did feel a bit chuffed at the way things appeared to be turning out for her best friend, having had reports from Michael about how David was driving everyone else demented on the field trip with his talk of "Jennifer this" and "Jennifer that".

Jennifer ran down the stairs, stepping only on every fourth riser, wound her way through all the people in the main hallway and hurtled across the grass to the car park.

David was taking the last step off the bus, one foot on the ground, when he got hit by a pair of breasts with legs and just managed to brace himself in time.

Then he realised who it was and they were smothering each other's faces with kisses.

David's tutor and his classmates stood around watching this display with amused looks on their faces.

'Mr Thomas,' said David quickly, 'is there anything else you want us to do?'

'Not YOU,' he replied, with a little grin, 'YOU can go. From what I've heard you saying this past week, almost constantly for god sake, you probably want to be somewhere else right now. I think everyone will be heartily glad to see the back of you, I know I will. Go on, get lost. Michael, take his bags home for him will you and clue him in on what he'll have missed.'

'Now,' he said, turning to the rest of the class, 'that doesn't mean the rest of you can go. Here are your assignments. First of all...'

The rest of what he said was lost as David and Jennifer ran back across the car park and back to Jennifer's room.

Once at Jennifer's room, however, David suddenly became a bit nervous.

'What's wrong, David?'

'Er, well, the morning after we, well, you know, er.'

He paused and then started again.

'When I came to collect my clothes you borrowed, Alessa said I was to be careful around you until she gave her "permission", that I wasn't even to touch you without her say so.'

Jennifer felt a moments irritation, quickly suppressed, at what could be considered to be an unwarranted intrusion, then said 'Oh, that's just Alessa being a bit over-protective.'

'Then it's...'

And Jennifer stopped whatever it was he was going to say with the most passionate kiss imaginable. If he hadn't been wearing shoes he was sure he would have been able to see his toes curling, it was that sort of kiss.

As they were kissing, he suddenly felt the waistband of his sweatshirt being tugged upwards and had to break off the kiss as it was lifted over his head.

He put his hands on her bum, lifted her miniskirt.

No knickers again.

'Wow' he thought, his head spinning, 'does she want me as much as I want her?'

Then she undid his belt and eased his pants down over his hips.

He felt her hand grasp his cock.

'She does,' he thought.

Jennifer dropped to her knees, took the head of his cock in her mouth, sucked hard and took it further to the back of her throat.

She undid the ties on her halter-neck top and the buttons on her skirt, then released him from her mouth and stood up.

They were both naked now.

Then, all in one fluid motion, she wrapped her arms round his neck and fell back onto the bed, pulling him on top of her.

'Now, fuck me,' she ordered. 'Please, fuck me? I can't wait any longer.'

He raised his hips, his cock found her pleasure hole and he pushed forward slightly.

'Yes' she said, with a little purr of pleasure, 'more, harder.'

He pushed in a bit further.

'More. I want all of it. Please. All of it.'

He pushed his cock all the way in slowly, then out and in again, and again faster and faster until he was pounding in and out like a jackhammer.

'Yeesss, oh yeess, like that.'

She reached her peak first, his just a few strokes later, and cried out with the pleasure of it all.

They were relaxing in a sort of post-orgasmic bliss, puffing away on one of the joints Jennifer had prepared earlier, when Alessa arrived a few minutes later.

'We decided to give you a few minutes grace, ok.'

'Hhmm, lovely' said Jennifer, reaching down to grasp David's cock.

Michael put his and David's bags down in a corner of the room, walked with Alessa to the centre of the floor and turned to face her.

She put her arms round his neck, pulled his face down to meet hers to give him a deep kiss and felt his hands on her bottom.

Michael stopped suddenly. He drew back a bit, glanced at David and Jennifer watching from the bed not five feet away, and said 'Alessa, here?'

'Oh, yes.'

'Now?'

'Yes, now.'

'Hmmm, I think I'm gonna like this.'

He turned Alessa sideways so that she was facing the other two and lowered his hand to the front of her skirt with the tip of his middle finger just reaching her slit and pushing the cloth inside slightly.

Alessa moaned, a quiet moan, 'Oh, that feels nice.'

He slid his hand further down, pushing his finger deeper into Alessa's slit.

'Oooohhh, I do like that.'

His fingers reached the hem of her skirt, went below it and between her legs.

He touched the bare flesh of her pussy.

'Ooohh, yes.'

He hooked his thumb under the hem and drew his hand back up, pulling her skirt up at the front and slipping his finger deeper into Alessa's slit.

'Ooohh, that's nice,' she said, undoing his belt and his flies, letting his pants fall to the floor.

Jennifer was slowly squeezing and releasing David's cock, which was gradually becoming hard again under these manipulations.

David's eyes were transfixed by the scene in front of him and he suddenly felt his cock being engulfed by a warm cavern, her mouth.

Alessa dropped to her knees and took Michael's cock into her mouth a little way.

Alessa broke off her gentle sucking and, without turning her head, said 'Jennifer, watch this.'

Alessa put her mouth back over Michael's cock and sucked it in, her cheeks puckering in with the vacuum she was creating. She sucked his cock in right to the back of her throat till her nose was touching his pubes then she drew her head back again.

'Yeah,' said Jennifer 'I can do that,' and proved it by taking David's cock in to the back of her mouth and down her throat.

'Yes, but can you do this?'

Alessa took Michael's cock in her mouth again and sucked it to the back of her throat again, but this time she snaked her tongue out under Michael's cock and licked his balls at the same time.

Jennifer stared, open mouthed, at this display. 'No, I can't do that, but I can try.'

Then she had an idea, thinking to herself "Michael's not quite as big as David, so I'll make out I can't do it and give him a surprise later".

Alessa pulled Michael down to lie on the floor, positioned herself so that the head of his cock was just inside her pussy and then quickly dropped down so that he was suddenly enveloped in her warm softness.

'Alessa, that's...aaahhhh. Ooooh.'

She started pumping up and down slowly, 'Do you like that, Michael?'

'That's incredible.'

Alessa speeded up, Michael's cock shafting in and out a bit faster.

Michael said 'God, you two must be the hottest girls on the campus.'

'You think so, huh?'

Jennifer moved round to kneel beside the bed between David's legs, took his cock in her mouth, right to the back of her throat and made it seem that she was trying to do a little bit more.

'Aaaahh, Jennifer. Aaahh, that feels goooood. Uh, yes. Yes. I'm cumming' and David released his load down Jennifer's throat, which set Michael off then Alessa as she felt the warm flood in her pussy.

Michael turned his head sideways away from Jennifer and David and saw something under Alessa's bed.

'What's that?'

'What's what?'

'That, under the bed.'

Alessa stood up, Michael's sperm dribbling down the inside of her thighs and, feigning nonchalance, walked over to her bed where she laid down and started to fondle her pussy.

'What under the bed?'

Michael rolled over, reached under her bed and came up with a long double dildo.

'This.'

'Oh' said Alessa, 'we thought we'd give you boys a treat.'

'There's no way you're gonna stick that thing up my arse' said Michael.

'Too right' agreed David. 'The only thing that should go through an arse is shit.'

'Hey, calm down you two. It's not for you. It's for Jennifer and me.'

'Oh, sorry, I got a bit worried there for a minute.'

'Well don't be,' and Jennifer stood up, rested her hands on David's shoulders and bent over to give him a kiss.

Alessa reached toward Michael with her free hand and beckoned him to come sit beside her on the bed than, taking the dildo from him, went and stood behind Jennifer, who straightened up.

Jennifer turned to face Alessa, they embraced and kissed, Alessa's large breasts pressed up against Jennifer's even larger ones. The girls then sat cross-legged, still facing each other, and stroked a finger up and down their own slits.

Alessa picked up the double from where she had dropped it and handed it to Jennifer, who laid flat, opened her legs wide apart and started feeding it into her pussy.

When it was all the way in, Alessa hooked her legs over Jennifer's and edged her bum forward until the double was touching her own pussy. She grasped the double, pulled it down towards her and edged forward a bit more so the head of it was pushed inside. 

She moved forward again so that more was pushed inside, and more still until it seemed obvious to the boys that no more could fit.

'Watch this boys,' said Jennifer, and she reached her hands out to hold Alessa's, who raised her bottom off the floor, leaned back and pulled, pumping it in and out a few times.

David jumped down onto the floor, knelt beside Jennifer and fed his cock deep into her mouth, Michael doing the same just moments later with Alessa.

He remembered the last time he had seen Jennifer in just this position, but only her fingers had been inside her before.

Jennifer and Alessa were now pulling and relaxing their hold, the dildo being forced deeper and then coming out until neither could take it any more and both felt like they were going over Niagara Falls in a barrel. They both tried to scream out in ecstasy as they came, a bit difficult when you've got a cock in your mouth (Jennifer just managing to avoid clamping her jaws shut and biting), and the sound that came out was just a muffled gurgle, a sound that turned into moans of pleasure as the boys came at the same time.

The girls moved apart, the dildo making an obscene sucking noise as it plopped out of their two pussies, and went to lie down on their beds with the boys joining them.

David commented, to no one in particular 'Wow, I wonder if we will ever be able to top that?'

Jennifer grinned to herself, getting the beginnings of an idea slowly crystallising.



Jennifer's Sexual Awakening Ch. 05



Ch.5: “Private” Sunbathing

5.1 Suggestion

‘Jennifer, do you remember me mentioning a nice secluded place where we can go and sunbathe in peace?’

‘Yes.’

‘Would you like to go there tomorrow?’

‘Oh, yes.’

‘It’s quite a way off the beaten track, so what do you say we rent a couple of bicycles to get there?’

‘Ok, but won’t that make us a bit hot and sweaty when we get there?’

‘Oh, yes, definitely, but that’s the point. It’ll be worth it, you’ll see.’

5.2 Getting Ready

What should I wear? Jennifer wondered, looking through her wardrobe and settling on a low-cut crop-top with a wrap-around miniskirt. She decided that she would also wear her repaired g-string bikini and grinned to herself as she reminisced for a moment on why David hadn’t seen it on her before.

After she’d got dressed, she glanced through her small collection of toys, wondering whether to take any with her or not, and decided to try out the vibrating Ben Wa balls. She switched them on with a twist and had just managed to insert them into her pussy before David arrived.

They went downstairs, loaded the bicycles and set off with David leading. The low hum of the vibrating Ben Wa balls got her feeling more and more aroused as they were cycling along.

David lit a joint when they stopped at some traffic lights and they cycled along side by side for a while, toking and passing it back and forth.

When they stopped at some more traffic lights, David glanced across and couldn’t miss seeing her nipples showing through her sweaty top. He raised his eyes to her face, smiled, winked and flicked his eyes down again to indicate what he was grinning about.


Jennifer smiled back, blew David a kiss and started off as the lights went green.

As he was now behind Jennifer, he suddenly noticed the magnificent “view” he had resulting from the crop-top she was wearing and her bent-over riding position due to the drop-handlebars of the bike.

Jennifer looked back at him, saw the direction of his eyes and actually leaned lower over the handlebars in order to give him a better view. When they pulled up at the next set of lights, he looked across and saw her nipples were even bigger. Jennifer turned towards him and he saw a definite flush on her upper chest.

Then Jennifer squeezed her thighs together and gripped the handlebars so tight that her knuckles turned white.

David asked if anything was wrong and Jennifer looked at him with lust-filled eyes, mouthed the words “I’m cumming”, closed her eyes and let the ecstasy wash over her.

They left the main roads and stopped at a junction where, having not seen anyone for a mile or so on the country lanes they were now going along, Jennifer asked if he thought they were likely to see anyone else.

‘No. I don’t think so.’

‘In that case...’ and she grasped the bottom edge of the crop-top and tugged it off over her head.

David was taken aback momentarily by the astounding sight of the g-string bikini top she was wearing. He did a double-take when he saw that one of the tiny “cups” had pulled aside, exposing a nipple.

‘Which way, now?’ she asked as she tucked her nipple back in.

He had to gather his thoughts as the sense of the question slowly penetrated to his consciousness.

‘Oh, er, left,’ he replied, ‘it’s not far now,’ and then had to pedal hard to catch up after Jennifer left him standing.

When they stopped at the next junction, she took off her bikini top and thrust it into his hands before pulling away.

A little further and he noticed Jennifer moving the skirt around so the split was at the side, showing her whole leg up to her waist and the knot of her bikini bottoms visible.

The next time he looked, the cord and knot of her bikini bottoms had disappeared.

Jennifer then moved the skirt around so the split was at her other side.

‘Turn right at the next junction, about half a mile further and we’re there.’

When they stopped at the junction, Jennifer pushed something into David’s hand before pedalling away.

He glanced down to see what it was and realised it was her bikini bottoms.

Very wet bikini bottoms.

He noticed a strange “slipperiness” to the moisture and sniffed the cloth.

It smelled of Jennifer.

Good grief, he thought, as he then had to pedal hard to catch up with her again, she’s as good as naked already.

5.3 “The Valley”

‘How much further is it?’ Jennifer asked, a note of desperation in her voice.

‘Not far now because we’re here. What do you think?’

Jennifer looked around at a quiet, peaceful valley below them and found it was hard to believe that such a pretty area could exist so close to the city, with all its hustle and bustle. 

A while later, Jennifer asked, ‘What was this building?’ referring to the old concrete structure near where they parked the bikes. It was difficult to make out any more than a vague shape as it was half buried and almost totally obscured by weeds and undergrowth.

David replied, ‘It was an anti-aircraft battery in the second world war. We’ll take a look around later, if you like?’

David dismounted, leaned his bike against a wall of the building and was about to start unloading the gear when Jennifer approached him from behind, pulled his shorts down to his ankles and then stood up, wrapped her arms around him and lowered one hand to hold his semi-erect cock.

Jennifer said, ‘You said this was secluded, yes?’

‘Oh, yes. You can’t see anyone else, can you?’

‘Good, because I had two orgasms on the way here and I want your cock. Now.’

David unpacked the blanket and stepped out of his shorts. Then he turned around and led Jennifer out to the middle of the sunlit area where he said, ‘Jennifer, I want to look at you.’

Jennifer backed away from him a few paces and undid the buttons to remove her skirt.

Jennifer stood motionless, totally naked now and held her arms out wide. She arched her back and did a pirouette.

‘Well, what do you think?’

‘You’re beautiful. I could look at you forever.’

Then he asked ‘Did you really orgasm on the way here?’

‘Twice. Couldn’t you tell?’

‘Well, you said you had,’ he responded with a grin, ‘but I wasn’t sure because I was trying to cycle along and deal with a hard-on at the same time.’

They spread the blanket out and Jennifer sat down, then laid back with her legs splayed slightly.

‘I want you to fuck me NOW. I can’t wait any more.’

She brushed her fingers over her clitoris, then she pushed two fingers deep inside herself and pulled the Ben Wa balls out. After that spread her legs as wide as possible and started masturbating with six fingers in her pussy.

David looked down at this gorgeous girl lying there, openly masturbating herself in front of him, and felt his cock responding even more.

He laid down next to Jennifer, leaned forwards and gave her a gentle kiss on her lips.

Jennifer, too, could feel her body responding, her nipples becoming harder, her juices beginning to flood out and reacted by returning the kiss with a passion she wouldn’t have believed possible for her just two weeks earlier.

‘Fuck me, please. Now.’

David put his hand behind Jennifer’s neck, holding her head to kiss her. He stroked down her ample bosom to cup her nipple in his palm, feeling it becoming more erect.

‘Oh, yes. That’s nice,’ she said.

His hand continued its downward journey, across her flat stomach to her pubic mound and passed under hers, his fingers slipping inside next to hers to caress her moist labia.

‘Oooohh, yes.’

She moved her hand, wet with her own juices, across to hold David’s cock, squeezing and releasing it and trying to pull it towards her. David broke away from her lips and, with little kisses, traced down Jennifer’s chest towards her nipple. He flicked her nipple with his tongue before taking it in his mouth and sucking very softly.

‘Oh, yes. Yes.’

Jennifer took her hand from David’s cock, put it to his shoulder and pushed him back so he laid flat on the ground. She bent her head down to take the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked a bit, keeping just the head inside.

‘Ah, Jennifer, ahh, wow. Like that, ahh, that is...more.’

She responded to his plea by taking a bit more of his cock in her mouth, sucking a bit harder.

‘Yes, more.’

She lowered her head all the way down, taking his entire member deep into in her throat, raised her head till just the tip was in her mouth, sucked hard and then lowered her head all the way down again, and up and down again and again.

David pulled her foot towards his head and, getting the message, Jennifer lifted her knee over his head to straddle him with her pussy just above his mouth. David raised his head and stuck his tongue out to lick along Jennifer’s slit, then closed his lips to catch her clitoris between them and flicked it with the tip of his tongue.

He could feel her juices flowing, leaking out over his chin and trickling down the sides of his neck. He continued, her clitoris becoming really erect.

Jennifer suddenly lifted her head up off his cock, spun around and put the head of it at the entrance to her vagina.

She looked into David’s eyes, ‘Yes?’

‘Yes,’ he replied, and she plunged down to impale herself on his member.

After a few strokes up and down she felt the passion rising, a few more and it became a flood. Suddenly, she was there, the agony of the ecstasy become too much and she felt herself going over the edge, letting out a scream so loud that David thought it must have been heard a mile away. Her vaginal muscles pulsed, drawing David’s cock deeper within her, setting off his own orgasm and he filled her willing hole with his cum.

After the intensity of their shared orgasm, Jennifer collapsed forward onto David’s chest, perspiration dripping from her body and his cock still hard inside her.

‘That was incredible,’ she said.

‘And you, my love, just get better and better.’

Not wanting to miss an opportunity, she started alternately squeezing and relaxing her pussy muscles around his cock.

David rolled them over so he was on top and started to pump his cock in and out of Jennifer’s pussy.

After a few minutes he felt the pulsing of her pussy muscles that preceded her orgasm and she cried out, ‘Yes, David, yes, yeeeeees, fuuuuuck meeee.’

When he finally went soft in her, they disengaged and, after a few minutes relaxing side by side in the sun, they went to unpack the bikes and brought everything out to the blanket.

‘I think I’d better put some sunscreen on,’ she said. Here’s the cream. Would you do the honours?’

‘I’d be happy to.’

Jennifer lay down on her back and David poured some cream on her stomach, spreading it up over her breasts and sucking each nipple to hardness before coating it with the bitter tasting cream. He moved down to her lower legs and poured some cream over her left shin, spreading it over all the flesh. Then he did the same to her right shin.

He parted her legs and knelt between them to do her thighs.

He poured some cream on her left thigh, just above the knee and spread it over her skin, working gradually upwards towards her pubic area. As he was doing so he noticed Jennifer’s breathing becoming heavier and her pussy lips starting to swell.

‘Oh yes, David.’

His circling motions spreading the cream out over Jennifer’s skin neared to within a handspan of her slit when he suddenly switched to do her other leg, just above her knee again.

He started massaging the cream into her right leg.

Jennifer felt she couldn’t stand this anymore and spread her legs wide apart, putting her own hand on her mound, slipping a finger inside and stroking her clitoris rapidly. David grabbed hold of her hand and pulled it away from her mound.

‘Oh, no you don’t,’ he said.

‘Oh, please.’

‘No, wait for it.’

She knew she was powerless against him and stopped. He continued his circular motions on her skin but this time, when he approached her mound, he moved one hand to the erogenous zone on her other thigh and started tickling both areas.

He used only his nails now, touching her skin and scraping away from her open slit, which was leaking a phenomenal amount of her juices.

‘Oh, let me cum, please let me cum?’

‘Do you really want to?’

‘Yes. Yes.’

He touched the edges of her labia with just his fingertips, bent his head forwards and blew gently.

Suddenly she was there, and this time her orgasm was so intense that it was accompanied by a huge fountain of fluid, spraying outwards and upwards from her pussy straight into David’s face.

‘Wow,’ he said, ‘I didn’t expect that.’

‘Neither did I, it’s certainly never happened like that before, and you didn’t even touch my clit.’

‘Actually, it has happened to you before.’

‘Huh, how the...how on earth could you know that? It’s never happened before.’

‘It has. Do you remember that day on the roof when we first sort of met?’

‘Er, yes.’

‘Well, I watched you through two orgasms and...’

‘I had three or four,’ she interrupted.

‘Well, I saw two orgasms and the second one seemed to last for a long time, it looked to be rather intense and you squirted all over me at the end of it.’

Jennifer giggled, having recovered from the embarrassment she felt that day since the eventual outcome was her current happiness.

He finished by saying, ‘You might have noticed my shirt was soaking...that was you all over me,’ and she giggled again.

‘I think, after that, we’d better have a rest. Oh, and um, I think you’d better put your bikini bottoms on when you sunbathe, what there is of them, ‘cause that is rather tender skin down there.’

He continued, with a suggestive grin, ‘And we don’t want to get it sunburnt, do we?’

They went to have a look around the old gun emplacement a little later.

When they went into the coolness inside the old structure, David crept up behind Jennifer, wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tight, his rapidly hardening erection in the valley between the cheeks of her bum.

She covered his hands with hers, then reached down to the knot on her g-string bottoms and pulled it undone, letting them fall to the floor.

Now she was naked again, she bent over, braced her hands on her knees and pushed her bum back into David’s crotch, his erection sliding along her pussy lips.

He held her hips, pulled back a little and slipped the head of his cock into her pussy.

‘Oh yes, that’s right. Now give me more.’

He pushed in a little bit further and pulled back.

‘Yes, fuck it into me,’ she said.

He knew Jennifer thought he was going to excite her in the same way as he had on their first night so he decided to catch her unawares.

After a couple more short moves back and forwards in her pussy, he rammed in all the way, pulled out and shafted in deep again.

Jennifer was waiting for a slow, gradual penetration so the sudden full fucking was not expected. Her pussy muscles went into spasms at her sudden orgasm, the pulsing stimulating David’s senses until his own orgasm arrived a few moments later.

They quickly went back out into the sunshine as it was almost too cool to stay inside for very long and laid down next to each other on the blanket again.

The day wore on and they spent some of the rest of the afternoon chatting, they made love twice more and finally noticed that the sun was lowering in the sky.

‘I think it’s time to go, David.’

‘Hmm, I think so. Do you want to come back here tomorrow?’

‘Yes, I’d love to cum here anytime with you.’



Jennifer's Sexual Awakening Ch. 06



6 The “Picnic”

6.1 Planning

‘Alessa, David’s found a nice secluded place just out of town where we can go and sunbathe in complete privacy. Would you like to join us?’

‘What do you mean “secluded?”‘

Jennifer, having just come from having a shower, was wearing only her robe.

She let it fall to the floor then raised her arms, clasping her hands together high above her head. Totally naked, she arched her back, stretched upwards and turned around slowly showing a beautifully evenly tanned body.

‘Hey, you haven’t got any tan lines.’

‘Even that bit is tanned,’ Alessa said, pointing at Jennifer’s pubic mound.

‘That’s what I mean by secluded. You won’t need your bikini. I’ve already been there, twice, and I can guarantee that you can’t see another living soul for miles.’

Alessa’s interest was roused immediately.

‘Oh?’ she said.

‘And you can bring your boyfriend too because when I say “secluded” I mean “SECLUDED”. No one ever goes there.’

‘In that case, I’ll definitely join you.’

‘Good, because there are some things I want you to bring along.’

‘Oh yeah’ said Alessa, her interest piqued even more. ‘What?’

‘Your vibrator and the double-dildo, the ones we tried out when David and Michael went on the field trip. I’m taking my vibrator. One thing, DON’T tell the boys about the little extras we’re taking with us. In fact, don’t tell them about our, er, “excursion” at all. We’ll tell them in the morning only that we’re going on a picnic and not a word before then. It MUST be a surprise for them, otherwise it won’t work, ok.’

‘When then.’

‘How about Saturday? If we make the boys go without between now and then, they’ll have built up quite a head of steam, won’t they?’

‘Hmm, four days. Do you think we can make them go without for four days and not make them suspicious?’

‘We can try. And by Saturday they’ll be really gagging for it.’

‘Saturday it is then.’

Although Jennifer and Alessa tried to avoid giving the impression that this particular Saturday would be any different to any other, and didn’t mention sunbathing or picnics, it was impossible to avoid giving away their increasing sense of anticipation of the day. But they did manage to find plausible reasons for avoiding any “intimacy”.

6.2 Saturday

Saturday morning arrived and the girls “suddenly” suggested a picnic and a spot of sunbathing, as though the idea had just occurred to them, but they carefully didn’t suggest a possible location. They arranged to meet the boys back at Jennifer and Alessa’s room three hours later. The boy’s were told that this was so they could get their college work done and out of the way but the girls knew they had to get them out of the way so they could have enough time to prepare.

When they got back to their room, the girls both realized they should have a shave as it had been a few days and their pubes were starting to feel ever so slightly rough.

They decided to choose what clothes to wear first and each tried on a few different combinations. Alessa opted for a thin white cotton halter-necked-top while Jennifer chose a white cropped-top that was cut rather short and only just covered her nipples, showing rather a lot of tit-flesh out of the bottom. Both decided on short white, pleated miniskirts and neither would wear any underwear. They realized they had spent too long picking out what clothes to wear and they still had to shave and dress in their chosen outfits so, with only half an hour left before the boys arrived, they got their razors and sat down facing each other with a bowl of warm water on the floor between them, ready to begin their final preparations.

Then Jennifer, smiling suggestively, said she should do Alessa’s pubes and Alessa should do hers. ‘To make sure of a really good job,’ she added.

So she put her own razor aside, knelt down on the floor, and wiped over Alessa’s mound with the shave-stick.

As she was running the blade across Alessa’s skin she saw a few drops of moisture appear and noticed the clitoris she was working around starting to swell a bit. Alessa’s breathing became deeper and a flush appeared in her face so Jennifer pushed a couple of fingers inside her slit.

Alessa said she didn’t want to cum now as that might detract from the full enjoyment of their “picnic” but Jennifer told her how she knew from her first such sunbathing experience, the one where she had first met David, that if she brought Alessa to the brink of orgasm but stopped just short, then her eventual release when Michael was fucking her would blow her mind. Jennifer carried on working at Alessa’s pubes until she had finished shaving them. However, she didn’t think Alessa had been near enough to cumming so she insisted on checking the smoothness of Alessa’s skin with her tongue.

This did the trick and Alessa was soon whimpering with the effort of holding back from her cum and only just succeeded.

Alessa did the same thing for Jennifer, though how she avoided succumbing to the temptation to bring herself off as she did so was, she thought, a credit to her self-control.

They managed to get finished and dressed with only minutes to spare but Alessa got into a bit of a stew when she couldn’t find the toys. The rest of the stuff was ready, the blanket, the mobile phone, the cold-box with the bottles of iced water, the beers sandwiches and spare batteries for the vibrators in it and the sun cream.

But no vibrators and no double dildo.

‘Come on, Ally,’ we’ll just have to do without them, we haven’t got time to look now because the boys are due to arrive any minute and I can see the taxi outside.’

There was a knock on the door at that very moment and, when Jennifer opened it, she found the boys waiting outside in black shorts and tight black sleeveless t-shirts that Jennifer thought, with a little shiver of delighted anticipation, showed off their muscles quite well.

‘And here they are’ she said.

When the boys saw them they couldn’t help but notice the flush on Jennifer and Alessa’s faces, and the way their nipples were sticking out like organ-stops through the flimsy material of their tops.

‘Where are we going?’ asked David.

Jennifer and Alessa exchanged glances, and Jennifer replied, ‘You’ll both find out when we get there. Come on, the taxi’s here.’

Jennifer gave the taxi driver whispered directions of where to go, saying she would give him further directions when they got near to their destination and saying the boys were NOT to know anything.

The taxi driver saw the way the girls were dressed, gave Jennifer a knowing look and agreed readily to her request with a grin and a wink. She got into the back of the cab with the others.

They sat the boys in the seats facing the rear of the cab, put their seatbelts on them and then sat down opposite them facing forward.

They sat in silence for a few minutes while they left the campus grounds and got out onto the open road then Jennifer and Alessa each brought their hands up to caress their own nipples through their thin tops and, staring deep into their boyfriends eyes, slowly parted their legs, exposing their newly shaven naked pussies. Then each then very sensuously and seductively put a finger in her mouth, making it thoroughly wet. In perfect synchronization, they then brought the wet fingers down to their open pussies and traced along the lines of their slits.

After a few minutes of this tantalizing display, Jennifer suddenly closed her legs and said ‘Now, where we’re going is to be a surprise so you two have got to put these hoods on over your heads so you can’t see. Right Alessa.’

‘That’s right,’ came the reply.

When the boys were blindfolded, Jennifer told the taxi driver to go left at the next junction, right at the one after that, then drive on till she said stop.

The boys felt the smooth road suddenly change to a rough track, then each felt hands unzipping their flies, releasing their hard cocks, and warm mouths engulfed their now free members, taking them each in right down to the base of their shafts. Up then down a few more times, then the mouths were taken away and they heard Jennifer’s voice speaking to the taxi driver.

‘Right, you can drop us anywhere here, thank you. We’ll want a ride back in about eight hours or so and we’ll call up your firm and ask for you if you’re still on duty, since you know where we are.’

The hoods were whipped off as the taxi pulled to a stop and the boys looked round to see where they were, then realized their state of undress and struggled to put their cocks away and zip themselves up before the taxi driver noticed that they weren’t moving to get out of the car.

6.3 “Worth Your While”

Jennifer and Alessa got out of the taxi first, then had to stifle their giggles as the boys tried to do the same whilst make it appear to the taxi driver that they were moving normally.

The taxi pulled away and David finally got the chance to have a look round. That was when he realized where they all were and he looked at Jennifer with such an expression of sheer animal lust that she felt her knees go weak and her nipples tingle.

Today will be worth it, she thought, and there was such a sudden surge of moisture to her pussy that she felt her juices trickle down her legs and she only managed to retain control of her senses by the slimmest of degrees.

Michael saw the way David looked at Jennifer and couldn’t help but see her obvious response, the red flush that covered her face and shoulders and the upper part of her breasts. He couldn’t miss the way her nipples suddenly stuck out even more through the thin material of her top or the way her eyes widened slightly, or the other signs of immediate arousal.

He looked at David questioningly and, at his look, David said, ‘I don’t know what these two girls have got planned either but I’m sure it worth our while to do whatever they say. I think they are going to fuck our brains out.’

They walked away from the road a little and got to the centre of a large open space in the woods when Alessa asked ‘Hey, what do you mean “What we’ve got planned?” I don’t know any more than you do. This is all Jennifer’s idea. The only bit I knew about for definite before now is what happened in the taxi. I can make a good guess about the rest. But that’s all it would be, a guess. You’re right about one thing though...we ARE going to fuck your brains out.’

‘What do you want us to do first then, Jennifer?’ asked David.

‘David, you skin up. Alessa, Michael, you spread the blanket out.’

When they opened out the blanket they found, in the middle of it, the vibrators and double dildo that Alessa couldn’t find earlier.

‘So that’s what happened to them, Jennifer.’

‘Yes, so let’s put on a show for Michael and David?’

They sat the boys down next to each other near one edge of the large blanket and told them to open four beers.

Jennifer and Alessa knelt down facing each other, with their legs together, while they skinned up another joint each. They took their time over this in order to heighten the sense of anticipation being experienced by the boys.

They all knew it had something to do with the vibrators and double dildo. But only Jennifer knew what it was.

What could she have in mind?

Jennifer decided the tension wasn’t quite high enough yet so she asked Alessa if she had ever had a blowback.

‘What’s a “blowback?” I know what a “blowjob” is. Is a “blowback” a “blowjob” to the back of your throat, like “deepthroat?”‘

Jennifer described it, how one of you fills your lungs with smoke from the joint, how you then reverse the joint and put the lit end in your mouth.

‘Then comes the good bit. You immediately kneel down legs together facing whoever you’re with, put your mouths (the plural of “mouse” is “mice” so the plural of “mouth” should be “mithe”) close together and the one with the lungful blows out gently through the joint while the other sucks ALL the smoke in. AND you stand up very slowly at the same time. Are you ready to try it?’

This had the desired effect and Alessa keeled over giving the boys a quick flash of her shaven snatch as she got the sudden rush.

‘Now me. You have to make sure you don’t burn your tongue though.’

Jennifer got the rush this time and flashed her pussy too.

Then they did it again, and both boys got the two flashes again.

Jennifer decided it was time now for stage two and had a drink from the bottle of iced water (an excuse to get the bottle of iced water in her hand), as they stood up then turned to stand before the boys.

Jennifer was in front of David and Alessa in front of Michael.

They began a sensual dance, each running hands over their bodies, lifting their skirts to give the boys tantalizing glimpses of what was beneath. Jennifer still held the bottle of water which she raised and poured over her breasts, the sudden shock of the ice-cold fluid on her flesh giving her a little shiver and making the cloth completely see-through. She handed the bottle to Alessa who, taking her cue from Jennifer, did the same before putting the bottle down. They turned to face each other, held hands and rubbed their breasts together. Then they embraced and shared a long, passionate kiss. Alessa felt her fairly big boobs pressing against Jennifer’s enormous ones and started running her hands up and down Jennifer’s back, lifting her skirt and caressing her bum cheeks.

Jennifer turned Alessa so that she was facing the boys, slightly nearer to being in front of Michael, stood behind her and untied the lower knot of her halter-neck. Then she started running her hands up and down Alessa’s front. She raised Alessa’s skirt, giving Michael a quick flash of “the promised land” before hiding it from view by cupping Alessa’s mound with her palm, slipping a finger into her pussy at the same time. Her other hand was on Alessa’s breast under the now loose halter neck and she grasped her nipple, pulling and squeezing it. She tugged loose the knot at the neck of the halter-neck top with her teeth, letting it fall to the ground and unzipped Alessa’s skirt, letting that fall too.

Alessa thought, ‘This is such a different Jennifer from just a few weeks ago, when she wouldn’t even say “boo” to a goose,’ and then she closed her eyes and couldn’t think of anything but Jennifer’s fingers on her clitoris and nipple.

The girls then swapped places so that Alessa was behind Jennifer, on David’s side of the blanket, and this time it was Alessa’s hands running over Jennifer’s breasts and pussy. However, when she reached up to lift Jennifer’s top off over her head, Jennifer just grabbed the neck and ripped it off. After Jennifer’s skirt had fallen too, she noticed that Michael and David had their cocks out by now and started wanking slowly at the sheer eroticism of the show the girls were putting on for them.

Jennifer leaned towards David, tweaking her left nipple, and put her other hand on his hand that was grasping his cock.

She pulled his hand away, saying ‘No, you’re not allowed to touch yourselves until I say so. Take your clothes off. You too Michael.’

The boys hurried to comply as she picked up the vibrators, handed one to Alessa and said ‘Alessa, just do whatever I do, ok,’ then stood near David so that her pussy was inches from his face.

She pushed a finger in her pussy then bent her knees, opening her legs wider and took her hand away. Then she slowly inserted the vibrator up to the hilt. Alessa followed suit, getting an idea about what the next bit would be.

David put his head forward and stuck his tongue out to lick Jennifer’s now exposed clitoris but she put her hand on his forehead and pushed him away.

‘Uh uh, naughty, naughty.’

She pulled the vibrator out, then pushed it all the way in again.

She had to tell David once more not to touch his cock.

Jennifer turned and told Alessa to sit down in front of Michael facing the boys then pushed her shoulders back so she was lying flat. She picked up the double-dildo and fed it into Alessa’s hungry pussy, licking her clitoris as she did so. Jennifer then lowered herself onto the double, dropped down flat so she was resting on Alessa’s chest, rubbing their breasts together, and started to rock her bottom up and down. When she looked back she could see the boys wanking furiously, bent so close to the double going in and out of the two pussies that their heads were almost together.

‘I told you, no touching.’

She felt her own tension rise, and pumped faster, and faster, watching Alessa’s eyes and waiting for the right moment.

Alessa looked up into her eyes. She was almost there, almost, almost.

‘Now,’ Alessa screamed.

Jennifer lifted herself quickly off the double, pulling it from Alessa and throwing it aside as she did so, rolled over onto her back and screamed at the boys ‘FUCK US.’

They lunged forward each to land on their girl, shoved cocks into pussies, and all four came immediately in a huge explosion of simultaneous orgasmic frenzy.

After they descended from the plateau of their ecstasy, Jennifer asked, ‘Well, what do you think, people? Did you like my idea?’

Murmurs of ‘Yeah’ and ‘Phew’ and ‘Wow’ (this last from David) were the responses.

‘Good’ said Jennifer, ‘because, although I don’t think I’ll ever be able to improve on that one, I’ve got a few other ideas to try out.’

David said ‘Alessa, I thought you said you didn’t know what Jennifer had got planned? How did you know what to do with such perfect timing?’

‘Go on, tell him, Alessa’ said Jennifer.

Alessa related to Michael and David about their shared shaving experience that morning, and how Jennifer had pointed out that she knew from a certain earlier event in her life (not giving any details) about how the pleasure of an orgasmic release can be intensified by forcing yourself to wait. She went on to say that although she hadn’t actually known exactly what was planned, she had suddenly realized as Jennifer was fucking her with the double that she knew just what to do.

‘What was this “certain earlier event”, Jennifer?’ asked David, though he thought he knew.

Jennifer replied by describing in detail what had happened the day she first met David. She told of her shaving experience in her room and slipped two fingers into her pussy to massage her clitoris when she got to the part about her near-orgasm. She then spoke of how she had staggered up to the roof and lain down to read her book, then how the book had turned her on to an uncontrollable degree, of how she had then ripped her bikini off and then masturbated herself to an incredible four orgasms while imagining David had been with her only to open her eyes after her orgasms to find that the subject of her desires looking at her.

She could tell that her narration was having the desired effect by the two rapidly hardening cocks and by the way Alessa’s nipples were stiffening, so she went on to tell, in even greater detail, of what had happened when she got back to her room.

‘Would you like to see what we did when I got back to our room after the roof?’ she asked.

‘Oh yes’ the boys said in unison.

Jennifer laid back, spread her legs and eased three fingers into her pussy.

‘This isn’t precisely right because I couldn’t do this, at that time...’ and she then eased four, then all five and eventually her whole hand into her pussy up to her wrist. Then she took her fist out of her pussy with loud sucking noise and replaced it with the vibrator. Jennifer turned round so that she was looking sideways up into David’s eyes and so that Michael had a close-up view of the vibrator going in and out of her pussy.

Alessa got on top of her in a 69 and they took over control of each other’s toys, working them in and around the pussies held only inches from each other’s face.

‘David, I think this pussy needs a cock in it, if you would be so kind.’




Jennifer's Sexual Awakening Ch. 07



7.1 Proposal

The four of them met up at lunchtime in the Student Union cafeteria on the following Friday and, over their food, David said ‘Jennifer, I’ve got a dare for you.’

‘Oh, yes. What?’

‘Come down to the seafront with me tomorrow and play a game of mini-golf.’

‘That doesn’t sound like much of a dare.’

‘You’ve got to be wearing just a bikini.’

‘That still doesn’t sound like much of a dare.’

‘Ah, but I supply the bikini.’

‘What, a g-string bikini, I suppose? That still doesn’t sound like much of a dare.’

‘No, NOT a g-string bikini. It’ll, er, “cover” a decent amount of skin. That’s the dare.’

‘Hmm.’

David grinned at Michael and gave him a knowing wink.

Michael then jumped in and asked Alessa the same question.

She accepted the dare at once.

‘Hang on a minute ‘Lessa, these guys are up to something. I can feel it.’

‘Yes, I know they are, but it’ll be fun finding out what.’

‘Well Jennifer,’ asked David, ‘are you up for it?’

‘Ah, erm,’ she said, intrigued.

‘Are you up for it?’

‘Yes, ok.’

7.2 Preparation

Later that afternoon, soon after lessons had finished for the week, they all met in the girls room as though by chance and timed it so they arrived just after the girls had finished their showers as well.

In the course of the conversation, again as though by chance, David asked Jennifer about her shaving of her pubes.

‘You know,’ he said, ‘I would really like to watch you shaving yourself.’

‘Well,’ Jennifer replied, ‘I usually do Alessa’s and she does mine because that way we make sure we get all of it.’

‘How do you make sure?’

‘With our tongues.’

‘This I must see. How about giving us a demonstration now, I’d really like to see?’

‘I bet you would.’

‘Well?’

‘Alessa? I suppose it is time we had another shave. What do you think? Shall we?’

‘OK, Jennifer,’ said Alessa, ‘let’s do it.’

The boys were told to sit down next to Alessa’s bed and get ready for a show, while Jennifer went and got a bowl of warm water and the shaving gear.

Alessa went to her bedside table and made a show of rummaging around, looking for something. Once she knew she had the boy’s attention on what she was doing she “found” what she was looking for and produced a slightly bigger double-dildo than the one the boys had seen before.

They both fetched the necessary items to the middle of the floor then both girls took their robes off and sat down facing each other with the bowl between them.

Alessa suddenly said ‘Hang on, Jennifer, if we’re naked then it’s only fair that the boys are too. So come on, Michael, David. Get your gear off.’

The two sexy girls waited until the boys had undressed and sat down again before continuing, Jennifer and Alessa both being pleased to note that the boys were already sporting huge erections.

Alessa opened her legs wide and laid back on the floor while Jennifer knelt between her legs with her head only six inches or so from her mound.

‘Are you watching, boys?’ asked Jennifer.

Jennifer then bent her head down licked all over Alessa’s mound, making sure it was all wet with her saliva, then she got a shave stick, rather than shaving foam, and wiped it over Alessa’s mound like lipstick, making her clitoris start to swell and making her give a soft moan in response.

David now moved to sit next to Alessa’s waist, Michael moved to sit the other side of her and both had their heads craned right forwards, almost touching, so they could have a close-up view of the action.

Now that the area was properly coated with the slick soap-like stuff, better than foam because she could see what she was doing, Jennifer started going over Alessa’s mound with the razor, making sure she didn’t miss any hairs and, even more importantly, making sure she didn’t touch Alessa’s now bulging clitoris with the razor.

‘Now I’ve gone over it with the razor’ she said, ‘I’ve got to do a first check to make sure I haven’t missed anything,’ and she bent her head down to lick all over Alessa’s mound. After she had done that she transferred her attention to Alessa’s now engorged clitoris, licking up and down her slit and then pushing her tongue deep inside Alessa’s pussy.

Alessa was really moaning now, but she said ‘No, don’t make me cum yet, not yet. It’s your turn for a shave first.’

Jennifer laid back and held the insides of her ankles with her legs straight and spread really wide.

Alessa gave Jennifer’s mound the same tongue-lashing treatment that she had received herself, to moisten it, and wiped the shave-stick over the skin, giving Jennifer’s clitoris a lick as well.

Then she went over every part of Jennifer’s mound with the razor and checked the smoothness of the resulting skin with her tongue, having to go over two bits she said she had missed the first time. Jennifer didn’t complain about her friend’s supposed lack of expertise as it meant her clitoris got a bit of extra attention (and she suspected it was all for show anyway).

Alessa said ‘You’re gonna like this next bit, boys.’

She picked up the double-dildo and pushed just the head into Jennifer’s pussy, to a depth of about a hands width, watching her eyes as she did so.

She put her right knee on the floor by Jennifer’s waist on her left and her left knee on the floor under Jennifer’s right thigh.

‘Now, watch.’

Guiding the dildo in, she sank slowly down on it until she finally came to a stop with a couple of fingers width still showing.

‘Now we do a final check on the smoothness of our shaving efforts by rubbing our clitoris together,’ and she sank down the rest of the way. Michael stood up to feed his cock into Alessa’s mouth and she sucked him in deep, licking his balls as well.

David moved to kneel by Jennifer’s head and pushed his cock into her mouth.

The cries Jennifer and Alessa made as they came was muffled by the cocks in their mouths, but the extra suction as they reacted to their orgasms caused both boys to unload into the girls willing mouths at the same time.

Alessa lifted herself off the double-dildo, saying ‘David, I think Jennifer needs a cock in here. Michael, I need fucking as well.’

‘Move it boys, or the dare’s off,’ she said when they didn’t react to her instructions fast enough.

That was sufficient impetus and David went to kneel between Jennifer’s legs, his cock pointing at her pussy.

Then he suddenly got an idea, rolled Jennifer over onto her front and pulled her to her knees.

‘Alessa, get onto you elbows and knees beside Jennifer, and Michael, come over here between Alessa’s legs.’

Once he had them all in position he said, ‘Now, Michael, do whatever I do, ok.’

He pushed the head of his cock inside Jennifer’s pussy a little way, Michael following suit in Alessa’s, then he leaned forwards to cup each of Jennifer’s breasts in his hands.

That was when Jennifer realised David was going to fuck her the way he had on their first night together. She raised her arm, put it around Alessa’s neck to pull her close and whispered ‘You’re gonna like this’ in her ear.

David flexed his hips slightly, pushing a bit deeper then a bit deeper still and, even though she knew what was going to happen, Jennifer still felt as though she would go into ecstasy-overload.

But this time, with Alessa there and knowing her best friend was experiencing the same total pleasure that she was, the agony of the ecstasy was heightened and she orgasmed almost immediately. But her orgasm didn’t stop when David was all the way inside her.

He pulled out, feeling her vaginal muscles pulsing in orgasm around his cock, and pushed in again a little at a time, Michael doing the same to Alessa, and Jennifer still cumming. Out and in again, then again and again a few more times, never speeding up, always at the same slow pace.

When Alessa came, a few seconds later, she screamed as much as Jennifer had done the first time, setting off Michael’s and David’s orgasms and increasing Jennifer’s.

They finally finished and fell forwards in a heap of sweaty bodies.

‘Did you like that, Jennifer?’ asked David.

‘Need you ask?’

David lifted himself up enough so that Jennifer could roll over onto her back then lowered himself down again, his cock automatically finding its way into her pussy. Michael raised himself so that Alessa could do the same, David commenting with a grin ‘You don’t have to do what I do now, you know.’

‘Hey, Michael, why don’t we swap partners this time, if that’s alright with you girls?’

‘Yes, ok’ and ‘Right, do it’ were the responses.

The boys changed places and David edged his cock into Alessa’s slightly tighter pussy while Michael pushed into Jennifer’s.

Jennifer turned her head to look at Alessa and smiled gratefully, she realised this was all due to Alessa’s matchmaking, and then the pounding of the cock in her pussy banished all extraneous though from her mind as she got lost in the pleasure of her fucking.

Both girls came, the orgasmic pulsing of their pussy-walls drawing every last drop of semen from the two cocks, and the boys finally withdrew, fully satiated.

Later that evening, as the boys were leaving to go back to their own rooms, David said ‘It looks like you two are ready for the dare tomorrow.’

‘Ahh,’ said Jennifer, ‘so there was a reason for us to be shaved smooth, was there?’

‘No comment.’

With that tantalising remark, the boys made their farewells.

7.3 Promenade

David and Michael arrived at the girls room the following morning at about 10 o’clock, carrying bags which they said contained towels and the girl’s bikini’s.

‘What shall we wear now?’

‘Your own bikini’s will do for now. You can put the other ones on when we get there. I’ve arranged to borrow the Student Union van for you to get changed in, ok.’

Jennifer had the definite feeling that something was up, but she didn’t know what. David had said they weren’t to be wearing g-string bikini’s so it wasn’t that. The suspense was killing her.

‘Come on, David, give us a clue?’

‘I’m not saying anything ‘till we get there, so come on. Here, skin up a couple of joints on the way.’

They went down to the car-park and piled into the van for the five-mile trip to the seafront.

They were about to drive off when Michael suddenly “remembered” that they had left their bags in the girl’s room. David got the keys from Jennifer who was sitting in the back of the van and ran back to their room to fetch what he had “forgotten”. This was all a ploy so that he could get to the girls room and pick up two more bikinis without them knowing.

When they got to the seafront parade and David had parked the van at the other end of the promenade from the mini-golf park, he got into the back of the van with the others and said, ‘Right, now here are your bikinis.’

He pulled three bottles of body paint and four paintbrushes from his bag.

‘WHAT?’ Jennifer exclaimed. ‘You expect us to parade all the way along the seafront with only those on?’

Michael chipped in with ‘Well, you girls accepted the dare and you can’t back out now.’

Jennifer blushed a bright crimson and looked desperately at Alessa who gave her a wry grin, saying ‘We did accept the dare, you know.’

‘So this is the reason for making sure Alessa and I had a shave last night, isn’t it?’

‘You got it.’

‘Why have you got three bottles of paint?’ asked Alessa.

‘This is a red one, this one’s black and this one is a sort of pale skin colour because I thought we’d a bit artistic. We’ll make what you aren’t wearing a bit less obvious and paint in some patterns and tan-lines.’

David said, ‘Here are two more bikinis for you to put on. They’re larger than the one’s you’ve got on now to give us a shape to paint round for the “tan-lines” first.’

Once lines were painted on around the edges of the larger bikini tops the girls removed them and the boys filled in the spaces between the lines and the smaller bikini tops the girls were now wearing.

As he was painting Jennifer’s “tan lines” on her large breasts, David noticed that her nipples were becoming very swollen and her breathing was much heavier. He glanced at Michael and saw that he had noticed the same thing about Alessa.

‘You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?’ he said.

‘Oh, yes’ the girls both replied in unison.

Then they did the lines around the girl’s outer bikini bottoms.

When the girls removed the larger bottoms, they laid down on their backs with their legs spread open ready for the gaps to be filled in.

David started painting and grinned when he saw the wet patch over Jennifer’s pussy where her juices were soaking the material.

He and Michael finished that part of the “paint job” and he said ‘Right, now for stage two.’

The two buxom girls took off their bikini tops, ready for the boys to paint their boobs.

As David was running the brush over the upper part of Jennifer’s left boob he could see that her nipple was fully erect, sticking out almost an inch, and commented ‘Oh, dear. I’m afraid we can’t do anything about that now because it’ll smudge the paint.’

Jennifer’s hand strayed down to massage her aching clitoris through her bikini bottoms, but he caught hold and moved it away saying, ‘I said ‘No, you’ll smudge the paint.’

Jennifer suddenly realised that this little exhibitionistic dare would be harder than she had previously thought and her pussy began producing so much fluid that it formed a pool on her seat.

‘Now for your bottom half, girls.’

The girls took their remaining bikini bottoms off and, now naked apart from the body paint, laid back with their legs wide apart and the boys started painting.

The boys began at the inner edge of the “tan lines”, slowly filling in more of the space, the brush strokes getting closer and closer to the girl’s clitorises, which were now more swollen than they had ever been before.

‘David, if you don’t get finished soon, I’m going to cum.’

‘Looks like I’m just in time then, because I’ve finished. Here’s a mirror so you can see what you look like.’

The girls had to admit that David and Michael had done a good job with their “artwork”, agreeing that the “tan lines” added quite a nice effect.

‘Ready now?’

As they walked along the seafront, Jennifer noticed that they were getting quite a few looks from other holidaymakers. She was sure her total nudity was obvious and was getting more and more turned on, helped by the joints they had smoked. In fact, both girls found it really difficult not to masturbate themselves to orgasm right there in the middle of the crowd.

They got to the mini-golf, played a game and, as they strolled back along the seafront to the van, both Jennifer and Alessa were becoming more and more convinced that they were exacting an unusual number of stares.

When they got back to the van, having stopped at a street café for a cold drink along the way, Alessa turned to face Jennifer and they both saw the reason why they had been getting such a lot of stares.

They had got so turned on that their juices were running down their legs, leaving trails of black and red and almost no body paint left on their clits.

But both girls were so desperate by now to get fucked that they didn’t care and almost couldn’t wait for David to open the van-doors so they could get into the back of the van with it’s smoked glass windows.

When David had finally got the doors open, after deliberately taking his time, the girls almost literally threw him and Michael inside, jumped in with them and slammed the doors shut.

The boys trunks were ripped off, the girls straddled them and impaled themselves on their cocks without so much as a “by your leave”, all of them fucking to almost instantaneous orgasms, the two girls screaming at the tops of their voices, so desperate had they become for their orgasmic relief.

‘Wow,’ said David, ‘I think that dare went better than I expected.’

They couldn’t resist one final bit of exhibitionism.

They got out of the van and walked around the car-park, enjoying the looks they were getting from all the strangers at the sight of these two beautiful and obviously naked females who, because they had great globs of spunk running down the insides of their legs, had equally obviously just been fucked.

As they got back into the van, David muttered to himself, ‘Next stop, Trafalgar Square.’

‘Did you just say something, David?’ asked Jennifer.

‘Er, I just said “Shall we go home?”‘

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This was the original Chapter 8, changed to 7 because I realised I have run out of ideas since I have got almost no actual experiences to base the stories on. I’ll write the Chapter 7 (now 8) if I meet a “Jennifer” because I’ll know what I’m writing about.