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College Cathouse Ch. 01

By: DaviBlack



I took a sip of my beer and watched Stacy lean close and whisper something into a guy's ear. I didn't really mind, I knew she liked to flirt.

She was wearing a low cut shirt and an incredibly short skirt, showing off her impossibly long legs. Her long blonde hair fell to the middle of her back. She always liked to wear really skimpy outfits to these kinds of parties, and to tell the truth, I probably got a little bit of a kick out of watching frat boys drooling over my gorgeous girlfriend.

She looked down at the tent in the guy's jeans and then laughed and whispered something to him again.

"Can't you help me out?" The guy asked.

"I can't," she said, "I have a boyfriend."

"C'mon look at me, I'm hard as a rock, and it's all your fault."

"Hey Jess!" Stacy yelled, motioning to her friend Jessica to come over.

Jessica is Stacy's friend. Jessica doesn't really like these parties too much, but Stacy always bugs her to come along. I don't mind, she's pretty cool and always really nice, a lot of times more so than is necessary.

Jessica is nowhere near as attractive as Stacy, but she is definitely cute. She doesn't get a quarter as much attention from guys, but that is probably due partially to the fact that she doesn't dress a quarter as slutty as Stacy does. Jessica does have really nice tits though. Ds compared to Stacy's Bs. If she showed them off a little more, I'm sure she'd have at least a few guys drooling over her. I know I had always wanted to get a look at them.

I watched Jess walk across the party to Stacy and the guy she was teasing.

"Hey," Jess said.

"Hey, I need a favor," Stacy told her.

"What?" Jess asked.

"See I got this poor guy all hot and bothered . . ." Stacy said coyly.

"And?"

"Do you think you could get him off for me?" Stacy asked quietly.

"What? No."

"Just a hand job, nothing serious."

"No." Jess said again.

"Please . . . it's really not fair to him," Stacy pleaded.

"You jerk him off then," Jess said, getting angry.

"C'mon Jess, I have a boyfriend."

"I have a boyfriend too!"

"Yeah, but you and Steve aren't even that serious."

"Yes we are," Jess said.

"Yeah, but he's not here, he'll never know. Please . . . It's just a hand job. It's not like you have to fall in love with him or anything. Just think of it like charity. Please . . . I'll owe you so much . . . I'll make it up to you." Stacy pleaded. 

Jess stood there looking at her for a long time. "Fine."

"You're the best," Stacy said hugging her. She led them both to one of the rooms in the back. Stacy shut the door, and walked back to the living room. She flashed me a smile.

I went into the kitchen, to the keg, and filled my cup. When I came back Stacy was squeezing into a spot on the couch between two football players. I could see them getting excited as she flirted back and forth between the two of them. After a minute she whispered in both their ears, put her hands on their legs and pushed herself to her feet. She walked toward the back of the house and the two football player both got up and followed her.

As she got back there, the first guy emerged from the room with a grin on his face.

"Thank you," he said, and headed back to the living room. A moment later Jess appeared at the door.

"Thanks, but I got two more for you," Stacy said.

"What? No!" Jess yelled

"I'm really sorry, I didn't even mean to. I promise that's it."

"Fine," Jess said. One of the football players reached out and grabbed her tit. Jess grabbed his hand.

"But no touching. Understand?" The football players nodded their heads. She grabbed the other ones hand and led them both into the room. I watched Stacy standing in the door watching.

***

The ride home was awkward to put it lightly.

"I can't believe you made me do that," Jess said.

"Hand jobs aren't a big deal," Stacy said.

"God, what would Steve think?"

"Who gives a shit what Steve would think? He's a loser anyways . . . look, I'll make it up to you. I'll take you shopping tomorrow, okay?"

"Fine," Jess said.

We dropped Jess off at her apartment, and then went back to our place. As soon as we got inside Stacy stuck her tongue down my throat and grabbed my dick through my jeans.

"God I want you inside me," she said.

"Oh yeah?" I asked.

"Oh yeah," she said. I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and then reached up under her skirt and peeled off her panties. They were soaking wet.

"You're dripping wet babe," I said.

"I know, tonight was so hot." She kissed me.

"You shouldn't have made Jess do that," I said, unbuckling my pants.

"Why not? It was fun."

"Maybe, but it wasn't very nice. She's your friend."

"Whatever," she said, "just fuck me!"

I pulled up her skirt and shoved my cock inside her. She groaned wildly as I pumped in and out.

"Finally, god yes!" she yelled. She wrapped her legs around me and started moaning louder. I could tell she was already starting to cum,

"Oh yeah baby, harder!" she screamed.

I started to fuck her faster and harder. Her breath started heaving faster and faster, I could tell she was about to cum again.

"Oh my god, baby, oh my god, oh god!" she screamed, gripping the bed with all her might.

As she came, her tight slippery pussy started contracting and I lost it, collapsing on top of her.

College Cathouse Ch. 02



The next day Stacy did take Jessica shopping, and Jess seemed a lot less angry. Afterwards the came back to our place and started drinking. 

Stacy had bought an expensive bottle of vodka, and we all got drunk quickly. When there was a break in the conversation, Stacy spoke up.

"I invited a couple of guys over," she said.

"Who?" I asked.

"I don't know, just some guys."

"Okay," I said.

"They heard about the party last night, and they said they would pay for handjobs."

"What?!" I said.

"Well they seemed nice, and I know money has been a little tight for Jess lately, so I thought it'd be perfect," Stacy explained.

I looked over at Jess, who still hadn't said anything. "You don't have to do this," I told her.

"It's alright," Jess said, "I could use some extra cash. And like Stace said, handjobs aren't a big deal."

"Right," Stacy agreed, "I told em forty a piece. I figured we could split it, since I found them and arranged it and everything . . . is that okay?"

"I guess," Jess nodded.

About half an hour later the guys showed up. Stacy welcomed them and sat them on the couch. She poured them each a drink. I thought I recognized one of them from a math class I had taken the previous year.

"This is Jess," Stacy said, introducing them, "And this is Michael and Brian."

"Hey," Michael said.

"Hello," Brian added.

"Hi," Jess replied.

"Who wants to go first?" Stacy asked.

"I will," Brian said.

"Alright Brian, you and Jess come back to the computer room, we'll do it in there," Stacy directed. Brian and Jess got up and followed Stacy into the computer room. After a minute Stacy came back out,

"Michael, you can watch if you want," she said. Michael stood up, shifted his erection and headed into the computer room.

"You too ya know," she said, winking at me. I finished my drink and followed her.

In the computer room Brian sat on the love seat with his pants around his ankles. Jess knelt in front of him, stroking him steadily with one hand and fondling his balls with the other. By the way he was moaning everyone could tell he was really, really enjoying it.

Jess looked like she knew what she was doing. Stacy had never been very good at handjobs or blowjobs. Probably had a lot to do with how self-centered she was.

After another minute Brian really started to groan.

"God you're hot," he moaned.

Jess kept stroking. "Thanks," she said, smiling shyly.

"God I'd love to see your tits," He said.

"Another ten bucks and you can," Stacy said.

"Okay," Brian said. Jess stopped and Brian reached down into the pocket of his pants, fishing out a crumpled ten. Stacy took it and put it in her back pocket. She leant over and kissed Jess on the cheek.

Then she lifted Jess shirt up and off. She tossed the shirt aside and then unclasped Jess's bra, releasing Jess's massive tits.

Jess looked up at Brian. "You like 'em?" she asked.

"Oh god yeah," Brian answered as she wrapped her hand around his dick again.

It didn't take long before I could tell that he was about to cum. Jess sensed it too, and pushed up Brian's shirt, rubbing her hand over. She quickened her pace and he started to explode.

"Yeah . . . yeah." He shot stream after stream of cum onto his stomach. "Oh god that was amazing," he gasped. Stacy tossed him a towel and he wiped himself off. Jess stood up and downed the last half of her drink. I tried, but couldn't stop staring at her, huge, beautiful breasts, bouncing as she sat down on the couch.

"You ready?" Stacy asked Michael.

He nodded. "If an extra ten gets her topless, what's an extra forty get me?"

Stacy thought for a moment. "She'll suck you off . . ." Stacy looked over at Jess, "Alright?" Jess nodded.

"Deal," he said, pulling out his wallet and forking over 4 twenties. He sat down on the love seat next to Jess and pulled his pants down.

Jess leaned over and took the tip of his cock in her mouth. Michael groaned and reached over, grabbing a handful of one of her tits. I could feel precum leaking out of my cock.

"That's gonna cost you," Stacy said.

"How much?" He asked, groaning, as Jess took more of his cock into her mouth.

"Another twenty," Stacy answered.

"Fine . . . After?" he asked.

"Yeah, that's fine," Stacy said. Michael quickly reached down with both hands, madly pawing at Jess's tits while she sucked his cock. He slowed down and started to massage her tits, pulling at her nipples as she bobbed her mouth up and down on his cock. 

"Oh god . . . I'm getting close," he said. Jess backed off and started stroking him.

"Another twenty and you can cum in her mouth," Stacy said.

"Deal!" Michael said eagerly. Stacy stepped over to the love seat and looked at Jess.

"You're gonna suck him dry, right babe?" she asked. Jess nodded. Stacy took Jess's hand and moved it away from Michael's cock, and then placed her other hand on the back of Jess's head and slowly lowered Jess's mouth back onto Michael's dick. Stacy kept pushing until Jess's lips were almost at the base of his cock, and then she let go. Jess kept sucking his cock, and working his balls with her hand.

"Oh god . . . oh god." He started to buck his hips and I could hear her start to gag a little, but she kept sucking and swallowing spurt after spurt.

After he cleaned up Michael gave Stacy the extra 40 bucks, and him and Brian left. Jess put her shirt back on and we each downed another drink, before she said she was going to crash out on the couch. As soon as we got into our room I stripped Stacy's shirt off and bent her over the bed. I yanked her pants and panties down, exposing her tight naked ass. I dropped my pants to the floor. I grabbed her by the hips and drove my aching cock into her dripping pussy.

"Oh yeah . . ." she moaned, "you're nice and ready." I just kept fucking her. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the bed. I grunted as I slammed my cock into her pussy as hard as I could.

"Oh, that's what I need!" she yelled. I quickly reached the edge and pulled out. I stroked my cock for a moment until I exploded all over her back.

"I can see someone got excited by tonight's show," she said grinning. I didn't say anything, but I decided right there that I wouldn't try to talk sense into either of them anymore.



College Cathouse Ch. 03



The next day when I woke up I found Jess sitting on the couch in the front room.

"Morning," she said.

"Morning, where's Stacy?" I asked.

"She just left a little bit ago. She said she was going to the bank and then to the liquor store, and I think to find a few guys for tonight . . . it's not weird that I'm still here is it?" she asked.

"No, of course not," I assured her.

"Okay," she said. I sat down on the couch next to her.

"So you're really okay with all this?" I asked.

"Yeah . . . I really don't mind it, and the money's nice . . . I don't know. I broke it off with Steve today, so that's kind of a weight off my shoulders. We were kind of in a rough patch, and with all this I just decided it was a good time to end it."

"Alright, I told myself I wasn't going to meddle, but I had to make sure you weren't feeling forced into anything."

"No, no. Thank you though. I know Stacy can be really overbearing, and sometimes it makes me really angry, but that's just the way she is."

"Okay," I said.

"You don't think it makes me a bad person, or anything, do you?"

"No, not at all."

"You don't think less of me?" She asked.

"No. It was cool last night."

"Really?"

"Yeah, you put on a good show, you really know how to please a guy," I said. Jess just looked at me for a second.

"If you want I could . . . you know . . . for you. I mean not for money or anything. You've just always been really nice, and I think sometimes that you care more about my feelings than Stacy does."

My heart was racing. I just stared blankly. I thought about Stacy, and the previous night.

"I'm sorry," she said quickly, "I shouldn't have done that. You're with Stacy, and Stacy is my best friend-"

"No wait . . . I'd like that," I said, shaking a little.

"Really?" she asked.

"Just between us right?"

"Just between us." Jess got up and grabbed my hand. She led me to the computer room and sat me on the love seat, and then got down on her knees in front of me. She started to unbuckle my belt.

"Anything special you want?" she asked as she pulled my pants to the floor.

"No," I said. She wrapped her hand around my dick and gently started to tug on it.

"Wait . . ." I said.

"What?"

"Could you maybe take your shirt off?" I asked. She smiled and let go of my dick.

"I saw you looking at them last night," she said as she pulled her shirt off.

"I couldn't stop myself," I said. She unclasped her bra and tossed it aside.

"Good, I'm glad you like them." She grabbed my rock hard cock and began to stroke it. She stared into my eyes, and squeezed at her breasts with her other hand. She slowly stroked my cock for a while and then leaned further down and planted a couple of big wet kisses on my shaft.

"God that's hot," I said, "God you're hot."

"You're not to bad yourself." She spit into the palm of her hand and rubbed it up and down my shaft. She massaged my balls with her left hand as her right pumped up and down on my cock. As she stroked, and her tits bounced, I started to breathe harder and harder.

"Take off your shirt." I did as she said.

"God you're so good at this," I huffed.

"Really?" she asked.

"Uh huh . . . way better than Stacy," Her eyes lit up.

"Really?" she asked again.

"There's no comparison," I managed to say. She bent down and planted a big wet kiss on the tip of my cock, slurping off the precum.

"Thank you," she said, looking back up at me.

"I can't last any longer," I groaned.

"Then don't," she said smiling up at me.

I groaned as I shot spurt after spurt of cum all over my chest. I looked at her smiling, slowly milking the last of the cum out of my cock, dribbling down all around her hand. I bent down and kissed her. I grabbed the back of her head and gently probed my tongue into her mouth.

"Mmm," she moaned into my mouth. I grabbed her and pulled her up onto the love seat and on top of me. I pressed her against me and kissed her deeply. I squeezed her ass through her jeans as if I'd been starved of ass my whole life until this moment. She had so much more to grab hold of then Sarah it intoxicated me. I worked my other hand between us and massaged one of her breasts, now sticky from being pressed against my chest.

For half an hour we made out fiercely, like I hadn't made out since high school, not since I had sex for the first time. When we finally paused to catch our breath I looked her over. We were both covered in my cum.

"Sorry I got it all over you," I said.

"All you had to do was ask, and I would've let you cum there in the first place." I laughed and kissed her again.

"We should probably get cleaned up," I said.

An hour later Stacy came home with an armful of liquor and three guys. One of them was Brian from the night before.

"Hey Brian," Jess said.

"Hey," Brian said. Jess walked over and put her arm around his waist. "Back for more huh?" she asked.

"You know it," he said, reaching over and grabbing a handful of one of her tits.

"Watch it you two," Stacy said jokingly from the kitchen, where she was pouring drinks.

When everybody had one drink in them and another in their hand, we made our way back to the computer room. The guys stood in a little cluster by the computer, sipping their drinks. I leant against the opposite wall, downing mine, while Stacy stood in the middle of the room, helping Jess pull her tee shirt off. Stacy eyed the guy's, "Who's up?" she asked. A short muscular guy stepped forward and handed Stacy two twenties.

Jess knew what to do. She took the guy's hand and led him over to the couch and sat him down. She told him to take off his shirt, as she sat down next to him. She unbuttoned his pants and slid them down around his knees.

She stroked his cock slowly with one hand, rubbing her other hand over his chest, before dropping it to massage his balls.

I looked over at the other two guys. They both watched attentively and took quick sips from their drinks. I could see them trying to contain their excitement.

When I turned back to the action, Jess's eyes were fixed on me. She started to quicken her pace, stroking the guy faster. She smiled at me and leaned into the guy, pressing her huge breasts against the guy's arm.

The guy's moans increased and Jess answered by pumping faster, until she was stroking him furiously. He groaned and started shooting cum all over his stomach. Jess slowed, but kept stroking him until all of his cum had shot all over his stomach or dribbled onto her hand.

Jess sat up and Stacy tossed her a towel. She wiped her hand off and then handed it to the sticky guy. He stood up and wiped himself off as Brian took his place.

Jess smiled at him and rubbed his cock through his jeans. "What about you? What'll it be tonight?" He struggled to pull his money out of the pocket of his tented jeans. He handed Stacy 120 bucks.

"I want a BJ, just like the one you gave Michael last night," he said excitedly.

"Okay," Jess said, unbuckling his belt.

"And you'll swallow and everything?"

"Uh-huh," Jess nodded, working his jeans and boxers down around his ankles. She snuggled up next to him on the couch and leaned down, taking the tip oh his cock in her mouth. She kept sucking and bobbing her head ever so slightly while she rubbed the palm of her hand over his balls and the rest of his cock.

Brian moaned and laid his head back against the couch.

"Take your shirt off," Stacy ordered. Brian pulled his shirt up and over his head and tossed it aside. He pulled Jess a little closer to him and started squeezing her breasts, through her bra.

"God your tits are so big," Brian uttered. Jess took more of his cock into her mouth, eliciting more groans from Brian. I watched a smirk grow on Stacy's face as Jess's lips stretched, and she forced them all the way to the base of Brian's cock.

"God . . . this is even better than I imagined," he said, putting one of his hand on the back of her head and gripping the couch with the other. He breathed heavily as Jess took his cock deep into her throat. The other two guys were breathing a little hard just watching, even the one who already had his turn.

Brian groaned and started to buck his hips a little. Jess answered his movement, bobbing up and down faster and faster.

"Oh, baby," he grunted, letting go of the couch, to paw wildly at her breasts. He slipped his hand inside her bra.

I wasn't exactly sure if he had paid for under the bra or not, but nobody stopped him. He squeezed her tit hard and bucked his hips.

She could sense it building inside him and she pulled her mouth off his cock and held it wide open. She pointed his cock straight at her mouth, and licked its tip. His cock was still soaked with her saliva and her hand slid up and down it quickly.

The first shot hit her in the lips, but she quickly adjusted and the next one hit her in the back of the throat.

She kept stroking him until the last spurt landed on her tongue. Then carefully, still holding her mouth open she sat up on the couch, licked her lips clean and then tilted her head back and swallowed.

There was a small round of applause. Jess smiled and licked the last bit of Brian's cum off her hand.

As Brian got back into his clothes, Stacy took a wad of money from the last guy and ordered him to sit down on the couch.

"Nathan has paid 100 dollars to fuck Jess's tits and then cum all over them," she announced. This seemed to excite everyone, not the least of which, me. I watched as Jess unclasped her bra and released her massive jugs. I watched them shake as she got down on her knees in front of him.

"Jess I understand you and Nathan know each other?" Stacy asked. 

Jess smiled and nodded, "we have Spanish together." Stacy eyed me and walked across the room to the couch. She reached down and wrapped her hand around Nathan's rock hard cock, and leaned down and spat on it.

"Take care of him babe," Stacy instructed Jess. Stacy walked back to the other side of the room. 

Jess leaned forward, pressing her tits against his cock. She pushed on the sides of her tits until they completely enveloped his cock. She moved up and down, sliding his cock between her beautiful breasts. The tip of his cock peaked out above her tits and then disappeared again.

"You gonna cum on my tits?" she asked.

"Uh-huh," Nathan grunted.

"You gonna cum all over me?"

"Oh yeah."

"I'm gonna tit-fuck you so good, you're gonna fail Spanish," Jess said smiling.

"It's worth it," he groaned. 

It didn't take long till he exploded, cumming all over her tits and neck. Jess toweled off and the guys left with smiles on their faces.

Stacy sat down and counted out the money. "A hundred and thirty each," she said, handing Jess her half, "You were awesome tonight."

"Yeah?" Jess asked.

"Yeah," Stacy said. "The way you finished Brian off, and how you told Nathan you were gonna tit-fuck him so good he would fail Spanish. Totally awesome.

"Thanks," Jess said. We all had one more drink and then Stacy and I headed into our room.

I grabbed her and kissed her. She kissed me back, but then broke it off after a few seconds.

"What did you think when I touched that guy's dick?" she asked, rubbing my erection through my jeans, "Did you think it was hot?"

"Maybe," I said, taking off my shirt, "Butt of you want all this to continue, all the guys coming over, and Jess servicing them, you have to do what I say."

"Oh yeah?" she asked, "Like what?"

"We'll see," I said, kissing her neck.

"Okay," she said, "what'll it be?"

I sat down on the edge of the bed. "On your knees," I told her.

"Yes sir," she said, kneeling down in front of me. She undid my belt as I ran my fingers through her hair.

"I want you to suck my cock and then swallow, like Jess did tonight."

"You thought that was hot, did you?" she asked, working my pants down.

"Yeah."

She took the tip of my cock in her mouth and slowly wriggled her tongue around it. Slowly she took a little more and a little more until she had just over half of my cock in her mouth. 

I groaned as she picked up speed. "That's right baby, I wanna fill your mouth with cum." I grabbed the back of her head and forced my cock deeper into her mouth and then into her throat. She gagged a little and I eased up a bit. I bucked my hips, forcing my cock in and out of her mouth.

It didn't take long mouth fucking her like that before I couldn't take it any longer.

"I'm gonna cum," I told her, letting go of her head. She took her mouth off my cock and held it open, stroking me.

"Oh god," I groaned. I exploded, shooting spurt after spurt into her mouth. Having been hard the previous couple hours meant I kept cumming and cumming. When my cock finally let up, Stacy rolled the cum around and pooled it on her tongue for me to see, then she closed her mouth and swallowed.

"Good girl," I said, climbing up into the bed. She took her clothes off and climbed in next to me kissing me on the cheek.



College Cathouse Ch. 04



I knocked on the door quickly. Jess answered the door smiling.

"What're you doing here?" she asked. Stepping through the door, I kissed her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her against me. She kissed me back. My hands roamed over her as our tongues met.

I led her back into the apartment and kicked the door shut.

"I had to see you," I said.

"Oh, yeah?" she asked, smirking. She reached down and rubbed my stiff cock through my jeans, "You like what you saw last night?"

I nodded and kept kissing her neck. I slid my hand up her side and pressed it against her huge tit.

"Come on," she said, leading me into the bedroom.

She stood next to the bed, unbuttoning her shirt. "Get naked," she said. As I pulled my clothes off she tossed her shirt aside and then unbuttoned her pants. I stood in front of her in just my boxers as shew wriggled out of her jeans. I just stood there looking at her in her white bra and panties.

"What are you waiting for?" she asked, sauntering over to me. She gripped the waistband of my boxers and then tugged them down. She slowly dropped to her knees. My cock throbbed and twitched half an inch from her face. She reached her hand up and wrapped it around my cock.

"What do you want?" she asked, slowly stroking my dick and kissing it. I groaned a little and she looked up at me.

"I saw you last night," she went on, grinning, "I know what you want. You want to fuck my tits like Nathan did, huh?"

"God yeah," I said.

"Sit on the edge of the bed," she ordered, unclasping her bra.

I kissed her. "No, you lay on the bed," I said.

"Okay," she nodded, climbing onto the bed and rolling onto her back, her monstrous tits shaking back and forth. I straddled her stomach and she pushed those beauties together.

"Wait," she said, propping herself up into her elbows. She took my cock into her mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds. When she took her mouth off she laid flat again, beneath my cock, dripping with her saliva.

"You gonn fuck these jugs?" she asked, pushing them together for me. Gripping the headboard, I nodded and slid my cock between her huge tits.

"God your tits are amazing," I told her. My cock glided in and out of her warm and now slick breasts. I shifted my position a littls and reached behind me with my right hand. I slowly rubbed her pussy through her panties.

"That feels good," she said smiling at me. The warmth of her breasts and her smile were somehow too much for me. Endorphins swept over me and I groaned as I lost it. The first blast caught her in the lips and she tilted her head back. The next shots caught her in the bottom of the chin and then the neck, flowing downhill to where my cock filled the crevasse between her breasts.

She let out a little giggle and licked the sperm off her lips as I collapsed next to her on the bed.

"Sorry," I said, " I usually don't lose it like that."

"No, it's okay," she said, moving closer to me, "and I know you don't. I've heard plenty of stories from Stacy."

"It's just . . . your tits are so . . ."

She smiled at me. "Yeah?" she said.

"Well yeah," I said, "but it's more than that too." I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her in close.

* * *

That night five guys showed up. As Stacy poured drinks, the guys looked Jess over. She was wearing a somewhat low-cut black tank-top, a pair of jean capris and a pair of sandals with a three-inch wicker heel. She smiled at the guys and flirted with them a bit.

Like the night before we went into the computer room and Jess took off her shirt. The first and then the second guy paid for, and then received handjobs. When Jess had finished jerking the last of the cum out of the second guy, he cleaned up and another guy took his place on the couch. He took out his wallet and forked over 80 bucks for a blowjob. The guy after him did the same, but paid an extra 20 bucks for her to swallow.

When Jess had gulped the last of it down, Stacy asked if anyone wanted her to freshen their drinks. Two of the guys said they needed to take off, but the other three accepted.

I watched a couple of them eye her as she left the room. I didn't mind, I couldn't blame them even if I did, the way she was dressed. She was wearing a short white mini-skirt that was wavy around its hem, a spaghetti-strapped tank top, and tall pair of black heels. She was a ten, as always. Her hips and her long blonde hair swung as she returned with drinks.

After she had returned the drinks to their owners, she slid open the closet door and retrieved a narrow, folding futon. She laid the futon in the center of the room, and from the waistband of her skirt, Stacy pulled out a single condom.

Holding it up between her thumb and forefinger, she announced, "Jake has paid 200 dollars for the real thing."

Jess looked at the guy and then over at me nervously. I just smiled and shrugged.

"Both of you get naked," Stacy instructed. They undressed while Stacy, me and the other two guys left looked on. Jake had a pretty big cock, probably an inch and a half longer than my six inch cock. He was a fair amount thicker too.

Stacy opened the condom and handed me the wrapper. She strolled across the room and, with her left hand, grabbed ahold of Jake's thick hard cock. With her right, she carefully placed the condom on the tip of his cock and then, ever so slowly, rolled the condom down to the base of his dick.

Jess reached for her glass and downed the rest of her drink. "How do you want her?" Stacy asked.

"Just on her back, I guess," Jake answered. Jess laid down on the futon. She searched the room with her eyes, as Jake knelt down in front of her and gently spread her legs. He briefly rubbed his hand across her pussy before moving forward and slowly sliding his cock into her. 

Stacy crossed the room and stood next to me. "I just touched another cock," she whispered in my ear, while she nibbled on it.

"It won't be the last," I whispered, smiling. She looked at me quizzically and then grabbed my drink, taking a sip.

Small quiet moans escaped from Jess as Jake lifted and spread her legs, continuing to slide in and out of her.

The other two guys were sitting on the couch, watching intently, both nursing serious erections, even though one had just gotten a handjob and the other one had gotten a blowjob.

Jake laid himself all the way down on top of Jess, squishing her huge tits between the two of them. He kissed her on the shoulder and grunted, driving his cock all the way into her.

I turned to the guys on the couch, "Either of you guys got any money?" I asked. Everyone looked over at me, even Jess and Jake, though they didn't stop fucking.

"Yeah, why?" one of them asked.

"If you've got another forty bucks, Stacy will jerk you off while you watch." Stacy looked at me in surprise. I leaned over to her and whispered in her ear. "You said you'd do whatever I say."

"I meant last night," she shot back at me in a low tone. Both the guys quickly dug forty bucks out of their wallets. I grabbed Stacy by the hand and led her over to the couch, seating her between the two of them. I took their money and told them to pull down their pants.

Stacy just glared at me as the guys on either side of her worked their pants off.

Jess let out a groan. "Oh, fuck me Jake," she said loudly, grabbing ahold of his ass and pulling him deeper into her. She rocked her body in-time with his thrusts, but her eyes were glued on Stacy. She watched, smiling as Stacy slowly took the guys' cocks in her hands. 

The couch was really more of a love seat, so both the guys were kind of pressed up against her. She steadily stroked their cocks as their eyes went back and forth between her and the action on the futon.

Jake started to ram his cock into Jess faster and faster, eliciting more groans from her.

"Oh fuck me . . . fuck me," she moaned, wrapping her legs around him.

"C'mon," Jess urged him, her eyes still on the couch. Jake pumped his cock in and out of her as fast as he could, grunting feverishly and gripping the futon with either hand.

Stacy looked to either side of her. Both of the guys were thrusting against her hands.

"Oh god," the guy on her right muttered as he started to cum. He came all over his stomach and Stacy's hand.

"Oh Jesus," Jake groaned. He grabbed the back of Jess' head, turning her gaze from the couch to him. He pressed his lips against hers and kissed her.

"Mmm," she murmered, as their mouths parted. Panting, she pushed her pelvis up against his thrusts, gripping the futon with her left hand, digging her nails in.

He lurched forward, burying his head in the futon next to her and squashing her huge breasts between the two of them.

I watched as he pumped faster and moaned louder, bringing sighs and grunts from Jess, until he finally climaxed.

I gritted my teeth and adjusted my cock, watching him slow as he filled the thin condom seperating them.

I looked over at Stacy, whose eyes drifted back and forth between me and the futon, while she fiercely stroked the cock in her left hand. The guy started to breathe really hard and groan as he leaned in, pressing his shirtless chest against her pumping arm. He gripped the couch, grunting as he exploded. His cock spewed cum into the air, splattering down onto his chest and Stacy's forearm. I smiled as she winced and slowly withdrew her hand and arm.

Jake climbed off Jess and sat up. I grabbed a towel and tossed it to Stacy. As she wiped off her sticky hands and arm, Jake peeled his condom off and tossed it into the garbage. Jess smirked and sat up next to him.

Stacy finished wiping the cum off her hands and tossed the towel back at me, with a glare. She walked toward the door. I bit my lip, a little nervous, and slapped her ass as she passed. "Nice work," I said sort of gruffly. Stacy kept walking and went into our bedroom, shutting the door. Jess suppressed a giggle. Jake leaned over and gafve her a peck on the cheek before starting to get dressed. The other two guys followed suit, cleaning themselves off and then getting dressed.

Jess and I walked them to the door, her still naked. The guys said they'd had a great time and that they'd be back for more. Jake gave gess a quick hug, squeezing her full, naked ass while he was at it.

As soon as I shut the door behind them I grabbed Jess and stuck my tongue down her throat. I grabbed her ass and pulled her up against me hard. My hand moved up her body, touching her side, squeexing her huge breasts and then caressing her face.

"I want to fuck you," I said, kissing her again.

"When?" she asked, kissing me back.

"Tomorrow, at your place."

"Okay," she said, rubbing my cock through my jeans.

"Now, I've got some work to do," I told her. Jess looked at my quizically. She shrugged and grabbed a blanket, laying down on the couch in the front room. I poured three shots of whiskey and drank them down quickly. I walked back to our bedroom and went in. Stacy was sitting up in the bed, against the headboard.

"What the hell was all that?" she asked, snarling.

She let out a little shriek as I reached out and grabbed her ankles, pulling her down to the edge of the bed.

"I thought it'd be fun," I said, "and it was," I finished slowly.

"For you maybe."

"Oh like you haven't done the same to Jess ten times over," I growled at her.

"That's different," she snapped.

"It's not." I grabbed he round the waist and flipped her over, bending her over the bed's edge. I slapped her ass and she squeaked.

"And you asked for it anyways," I said. She trembled as I spread her legs apart and lifted her skirt up above her ass. I reached my hand between her legs and rubbed my lightly rubbed my fingers across her panties. I leaned over the top of her and whispered in her ear . . .

"No one even touched you and your panties are drenched. Don't try and tell me you didn't like it."

She squirmed as I pulled her panties to the side. She let out a whimper as two of my fingers slipped pasts her wet lips and plunged deep into her juicy pussy.

"And you'll like it tomorrow too," I told her. She snapped her head to the side, staring at me.

"That's right," I said, grabbing the back of her head and facing her forward again. I moved my fingers in and out of her slippery pussy. "I'm in charge from now on." I finger fucked her fast and hard.

She grinded her teeth as I slipped my fingers out of her pussy and teased her clit slowly.

"You want my cock?"

"Uh-huh," she said softly.

"Tell me you want me to use you," I said, unbuckling my belt and sliding my finger along her slit. She whimpered, biting her lip.

"Tell me!" I said more forcefully.

"I want you to use me," she answered quietly.

"You're gonna be my slut?" I asked, pulling out my cock and placing it between her thighs. The head of my cock slid along the dripping lips of her pussy.

"Yeah baby," she groaned, reaching her hand back and rubbing my cock. I stepped back and pulled her panties down and off.

"You're gonna do everything I say?" I asked, pressing my cock up against the crevice of her ass.

"Uh-huh," she said, writhing against me. I slowly pressed the tip of my cock against the wet lips of her pussy and then past them.

As she moaned I asked, "You gonna be a little whore like Jess?"

"Yes," she said as I fucked her faster.

"You're gonna jerk off who I say?"

"Uh-huh." Her slick pussy, her taut ass slamming up against my hips, the power I had over her intoxicated me. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head up. I kissed her neck, still driving my cock in and out of her.

"You're gonna blow who I tell you to?" I asked.

" . . . Yeah," She let out. I could feel her body under me start to shake with orgasm. I slowed down easing in and out of her.

I turned her head to the side so she looked me in the eye and kissed her slowly, sucking on her trembling lower lip.

"You're gonna fuck who I tell you to?"

Stacy nodded her head, panting. She let out a moan as I lost it, pumping spurt after spurt of semen into her. I kept thrusting until my cock was finally drained and her pussy seemed full to the brim.

I pulled my cock out of her and slapped her on the ass. I grabbed her around the waist and hoisted her up onto the bed. I snuggled up next to her and kissed her mouth. Our tongues met gently and then parted.

"You have no idea how hot you are as my little slut," I told her, wrapping my arms around her.



College Cathouse Ch. 05



I woke up the next morning with a knot in my stomach. I had been too excited to get much sleep. I got up and found Stacy in the living room in her PJs.

"Morning," She said.

"Morning," I said, giving her a kiss. "You were awesome last night."

"Oh yeah?" she asked, raising her eyebrow.

"Yeah. I didn't know you had it in you."

"Well I do," she said, toying with her long blonde hair.

"You ready for tonight?" I asked.

"What's in store for tonight?"

"Cocks," I answered.

"Yeah?" she said coyly, "how many?"

"More than you can handle."

"I can handle anything you throw at me," she said smiling.

Wheels started turning in my head.

"You think so, huh?" I asked.

"I know so," she snapped back.

"We'll see," I said, bending over and kissing her forehead. I told her I had some arrangements to make, grabbed my phone and a couple of pictures of her from the bedroom and took off.

A couple of hours later I was standing on Jess' doorstep with a bouquet of flowers and a raging hard-on.

I rang the doorbell. I heard the quick patter of feet, then a pause as she looked through the peephole. After a second she opened the door.

Jess was wearing a little flowing black teddy and matching panties and she had tears welling up in her eyes.

"You brought me flowers?" she asked. I smiled and nodded, holding them out. She took them, tears starting to stream down her cheek, and took me by the hand, leading me inside.

She led me into the bedroom and crossed the room, setting the flowers on the dresser. Jess stood there looking at me. Her massive breasts looked as if they were eager to spill over the top of her lacy black teddy. I started to unbuckle my pants.

"You're beautiful, you know," I said. Jess let her gaze fall to her feet. I crossed the room and placed my finger under her chin, lifting her gaze to meet mine.

"I'm serious," I said. A hint of a smile crossed her lips. She grabbed my belt and finished unbuckling it. She helped me work my jeans to the floor.

"Thank you," she said. "For everything I mean, not just for calling me beautiful."

As I pulled my shirt off, she pulled my boxers down around my ankles and got down on her knees.

"Wait," I said, lifting her back up to her feet, "it's your turn." I stepped out of the clothes pooled around my feet and led her over to the bed, laying her down.

She smiled at me and bit her lower lip as I climbed on top of her. She reached down and toyed with my cock as I leant down to kiss her. I scooted away from her, toward the foot of the bed and kneeled between her legs.

I reached my hands under the hem of her teddy and peeled off her panties. I layed down on my stomach. I could hear her breathing heavy as I placed slow, wet kisses, on the inside of her thigh. I ran my fingers over her pussy, spreading it open a little.

Jess let out a shiver as my tongue pressed against her pussy. I worked up to her clit and rolled my tongue back and forth over it softly.

I moved m hands over her legs and along her sides. She rubbed her palms over the sheets of her bed as I licked up and down her pussy and then pushed my tongue deeper inside her. I came up for air and shoved a finger inside her.

I smiled at her as she gasped.

"Play with your tits," I ordered her. She grabbed her breasts through her teddy. She squeezed them and massaged them as she watched me. I moved my finger in an out of her pussy.

"God you're so wet," I told her.

"You get me that way," she said, giving me a little smile, and pushing her tits together until they almost burst out of the top of her teddy. I lowered my head again and pressed my lips against her pussy. She groaned and pulled on the top of her lingerie, exposing her tits. She kept panting and playing with her tits as I licked and fingered her.

Her breath quickened. I kept going until she was gasping for air. I lifted my mouth off her pussy and with the hand not knuckle-deep inside her I rubbed her clit furiously.

"Oh God," She moaned, "Just like that." Her head collapsed back on her pillow as she climaxed.

I leaned over the edge of the bed and grabbed ahold of my pants off the floor. I reached into one of the pockets and pulled out a condom. I quickly tore it open.

"Wait!" She said, still catching her breath, "You don't have to wear a condom . . . I mean, you don't have to if you don't want too." I tossed the condom aside and climbed on top of her.

"Cool," I said, kissing her on the lips. I pushed my tongue into her mouth. I felt her tongue pressing back against mine. I reached my hand between us and grabbed ahold of one of her tits. I lowered my hips and the tip of my cock touched the inside of her thigh.

As she reached down and wrapped her hand around my cock, I broke off our kiss and moved my lips to her neck.

"You like it?" I asked. She nodded, slowly sliding her loosely wrapped hand up and down my dick.

"I want it in me," she said softly.

"Yeah?" I asked, kissing her ear.

I pushed my cock against her, slowly rubbing it on the outside of her pussy. I kissed her cheek and then her neck and then her shoulder.

"Yeah, I want your cock inside me."

I lifted my hips and then drove my cock into her. Our bodies collided in pleasure, her huge tits pressing against my chest. I held my cock deep inside her and kissed her.

Jess let a little moan pass her lips as I slowly slid my naked cock out and then back into her.

She wrapped her arms around my waist while I slowly fucked her.

"God that feels good," she moaned, pulling her legs up toward her. I grabbed the side of her head, kissing her cheek and I slowly drove my cock into her as far as it would go.

"God you feel so big," she gasped.

"Yeah?" I asked, starting to slide in and out of her faster.

"You cock feels huge," she panted. I lifted her head so our lips met and kissed her.

"It was so hot when you made Stacy jerk off those two guys."

"You liked that," I asked.

"Yeah, I loved it," she said, her voice trembling a little bit from the beginnings of orgasm.

"Tonight is going to be even better," I grunted, as I started fucking her harder.

"Really? she managed to mumble, digging her fingernails into me.

"Definitely."

"Oh God, I want you so much right now," she gasped.

"Good," I said, gripping her hair and driving my cock into her hard.

"I want your cum inside me."

"Oh Jesus." I fucked her faster.

"I want you to fill me up," she groaned, "cum for me."

I couldn't take it any longer. I kissed her and then exploded inside her. We kissed passionately as she took spurt after spurt of my cum.

When I was finally drained I collapsed and we rolled onto our sides and just held each other.

"I can't wait for tonight," she said.

"Me neither."

After a while I got dressed and kissed Jess goodbye, and told her I would see her at my place later.

I ran a few errands, and when I got back to my apartment Stacy and Jess were both sitting on the couch. I set three huge bags full of booze down on the table before turning my attention to them.

Jess was wearing a low cut, white, tank top and a black pair of dickies. Stacy had on a slinky, red strapless dress and knee high black boots. I tried to gauge whether Stacy had told Jess anything about what she had promised me the night before, or if Jess had let on that she already knew.

"You girls want a drink?" I asked, pulling a bottle of whiskey out of a bag.

"Sure," Jess said, getting up and walking over to the kitchen. She grabbed some ice cubes and put them into three glasses. I poured some whiskey into each of the glasses and then topped them off with coke.

Stacy got off the couch and came over. "So what's in store for tonight?" she asked, picking up a glass.

"I told you this morning." I said smiling. I picked up a glass and handed the last one to Jess.

"Here's to a little change," I said, raising my glass and then drinking it down. The girls did the same. I started pulling beer and hard alcohol out and setting it on the table.

"Tonight is gonna be a little different," I said, "A bachelor party will be arriving shortly, and they have paid for Stacy's services for the evening." I pulled a big box of condoms out of the grocery bag and an economy size tube of lube as big as my forearm.

"Wait," Stacy said, "what about Jess?"

"She's gonna make sure they have everything they need as far as condoms, drinks, lube. Stuff like that."

"That's Bullshit!"

"No," I said, my voice getting sterner. "It's more than fair. It's your turn." Stacy looked over at Jess and then lowered her gaze to the floor. I stepped closer to her and whispered in her ear, "I'm offering you a clean slate. I suggest you take it."

I stepped back over to the table and poured three more drinks.

"You understand me?" I asked. She nodded. "It's for the best," I said kissing her on the cheek. "Have another drink."

Stacy took the shot from me and downed it. She shook herself off and straightened up.

"You okay?" I asked her.

"Yeah," she answered.

"Let's drag the mattress out into the living room,"

We got the mattress situated and had a few more drinks before the bachelor party arrived. Stacy started to loosen up and even started to tease me about all the cock she was gonna take.

When they arrived I introduced them to Stacy and introduced Stacy to James, the Groom, as well as his five friends. Jess and I went to work pouring drinks and handing out beers. The guys stood around a little awkwardly for a minute, but as soon as one of them got up the nerve to start rubbing his hands over her, the rest immediately followed suit.

Six pairs of hands wandered over her body, squeezing her breasts, rubbing her legs and lifting up her dress. One of the guys, Kirk, stood behind her, towering over her at 6'3". With both hands he roughly squeezed Stacy's ass, which was covered only by the thin black strip of her thong, while one of the guys in front of her put his index finger in her mouth. Stacy sucked on his finger, while the crowd kept pawing at her. Jess and I watched, handing out the last of the drinks.

Stacy let the finger fall from her mouth. She leaned toward James and kissed him. She reached down and rubbed his cock through his jeans.

Kirk reached his hand around in front of her, slipping it into her panties. I saw Stacy twitch a little as he started to move his hand in rough circles over her pussy.

"I bet she's dripping wet," I whispered to Jess.

"I would be," Jess said with a smile.

Stacy broke off her kiss with James.

"You want me to suck your soon-to-be-married cock?" she asked playfully.

"Hell yeah," James said. Stacy brushed a few of the other guys aside and led James over to the couch. He sat down and Stacy climbed onto his lap, straddling him. She leaned down slowly, kissing his lips.

James rubbed his hands all over her as she kissed him and slowly grinded her thinly clothed pussy against his lap.

Most of the other guys took the opportunity to get their drinks refilled. Jess got a couple of slaps on the ass and one of the guys grabbed a handful of her tit.

"Hey. A little petting is okay, but you guys only paid for Stacy. If you want at Jess you're gonna have to come back another night."

The guys gathered around the couch as Stacy slowly slid down James' body and to her knees. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. She pulled his pants and boxers off and tossed them aside. She wrapped her hand around his cock and started to stroke it. The other guys let out a little cheer as she took the tip into her mouth.

His cock was a little smaller than mine and she easily took most of its length. Stacy rubbed her hands along his thighs as she sucked.

While Stacy's red lips and warm mouth elicited groans from James, a few of his friends kicked off their pants. One of the guys sat down on the couch next to James.

I looked over at Jess who was watching intently. She smiled as I reached over and touched her arm.

The guy next to James lifted Stacy's hand off of James thigh and placed it on his dick. Stacy stroked him slowly with her left hand. She backed off James' cock until just his head was still in her mouth and wrapped her right hand around its base, jerking it quickly.

"Unhh, that feels good," James groaned,"Now suck him," he said nodding to the guy next to him. Stacy got all the way up on her knees and leaned over James' leg, kissing the guy's cock. She kept stroking both cocks as she licked her tongue over the new one.

Stacy paused for a second, to look back over her shoulder as one of the guys got down on the ground and started rubbing her pussy through her thong. She turned back to the cock in front of her and took a few inches of it into her mouth. His cock was quite a bit bigger than James' and even an inch or so longer than my six inches.

The guy behind her slid her panties to the side and Stacy rocked forward as he plunged his finger into her.

"God her pussy is soaking wet," the guy said. James grabbed the back of Stacy's head and pushed down. She let go of both cocks and gripped the guy's thighs. She started to choke a little, but James just kept pushing until she was kissing the guy's pelvis. Stacy gagged as he held her there for a few seconds and then released her.

Stacy came up, gasping for air, huge amounts of saliva trailing between the cock and her lips, but she quickly went back to work, sucking him furiously. Another guy came up and stood next to her. He let his cock rest on the back of her head as she sucked the current guy.

Stacy switched the guy on the couch from her mouth to her hand and took the new cock into her mouth. Stacy worked her lips up and down his cock quickly. Before long the guy started to breathe heavy and moan.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum," the guy groaned. Stacy backed off his cock.

"Jerk me off onto your face," the guy said. Stacy paused for a moment, but then closed her eyes and resumed stroking him.

"Yeah, me too," the guy on the couch said, getting to his feet and aiming his cock at her.

Stacy jerked them both until first one and then the other exploded on her. Cum covered her face, a little dripping from her chin onto her red dress below. Stacy opened her eyes, which took some effort as one of them was nearly glued shut with semen. She looked around for a towel, but James grabbed her around the waist and moved her over to the mattress in the middle of the floor. He laid her in the center of the mattress on her back.

James was wearing a condom he had gotten from Jess, while Stacy had been busy getting ejaculated on. HE rubbed his cock over her panties, grinding against her. Stacy wiped the cum from her eye with her hand and rubbed it on the bed.

James slid her panties to the side and nestled the tip of his cock in the lips of her pussy.

"You like my cock?" he asked.

"Uh-huh," Stacy answered. James slowly pushed his cock all of the way into her. He fucked her quickly and soon was on the brink of orgasm. He pulled his cock out and moved around her until he was kneeling over her face. HE ripped the condom off and stroked himself wildly. He groaned as he started to cum and added a third load across her lips and cheek.

James collapsed on the bed next to her, but asked Jess to help Stacy towel off and to remove her dress and panties.

Jess wet a towel and wiped the 3 loads off of Stacy's face, neck and hand. Then she helped Stacy out of her dress and then her thong, until Stacy stood there wearing only a pair of knee-high black stiletto boots and a strapless black bra.

"Who's next?" I asked, pouring another drink for one of the guys.

"Me," Kirk said, unbuttoning his pants. When he dropped his pants I was stunned. He had the kind of cock I thought existed only in pornos. It must've been a foot long and nearly twice as thick as mine. I heard Stacy take a deep breath.

"What do you want?" Stacy asked.

"Can you fit this thing in your mouth?" he asked.

"I can try," Stacy said. Kirk laid down on the mattress, his cock towering above him, and Stacy knealt down between his legs. She wrapped a hand around his cock and started to lick its massive tip.

"Jesus," she said, shaking her head. She took the head into her mouth and stroked him with both hands. Stacy spent a couple of minutes trying to force herself further down, but never really succeeded at getting much past his swollen head.

Eventually Kirk pulled her off and pushed her flat on her stomach next to him. He motioned to Jess, who ripped open a condom and handed it to him. Kirk rolled the condom onto his dick and then grabbed ahold of Stacy's boots, spreading her legs apart. He got behind her, between her legs, and laid his cock against her ass.

"Oh, Jesus," Stacy said. He reached down and placed its massive head against her pussy.

"Hey," I said, tossing him the lube, "Be a gentlemen and lube up that monster." He laughed and opened the tube up, squirting it all over his cock. He tool a moment to spread it around before placing his cock against her again.

"Oh, fuck," Stacy said as he started to push his cock against the lips of her pussy. She shuddered and panted, gripping the bed.

"Oh my fucking-god!" she yelled, tears welling up in her eyes, as Kirk forced the head of his cock inside her.

"Oh-Jesus-be-gentle," she said gasping. Groans of pain passed Stacy's gritted teeth as Kirk slowly pushed more of his cock into her. By the fourth or fifth inch, tears were streaming down her cheeks. When Kirk had pushed about three quarters of his cock into her she cried out in pain into the mattress. He tried to push a little further, but gave up, apparently satisfied that she had taken all she could take.

Stacy breathed a panting sigh of relief as he backed his cock out until just the head was still inside her. He grabbed both her arms, pinning her to the bed, and slowly started to slide his cock in and out of her.

Jess and I exchanged looks of amazement. Kirks first few thrusts were slow, but then he started to speed up.

"God-dammit!" Stacy groaned into the mattress. I reached over and grabbed Jess, pulling her close to me. I squeezed her huge tits through her tank top and grinded against her ass, while we watched Kirk pound Stacy relentlessly with his horsecock.

It wasn't long until Stacy was shouting and her whole body was shaking with a mixture of pain and orgasm.

When Stacy finally stopped shouting and her orgasm subsided, Kirk slowed and the pulled out. He lifted her off her stomach and positioned her on all fours.

"Someone get their cock in her mouth," he said. One of the other guys quickly got down on his knees in front of her. He rubbed his cock on her face before lifting her head a little and pushing the tip of his cock past her lips.

Kirk lined his cock up and then slammed it into her, driving her forward and impaling her throat on the cock in front of her.

Stacy gagged, choked by the cock filling her throat. The cock's owner graciously pulled his cock out of her mouth, giving her a little chance to recover, though Kirk kept fucking her mercilessly. After she caught a couple of breaths she lifted her head and took the guys cock back into her mouth cautiously.

A few of the other guys gathered around, standing over her and stroking their cocks, while Stacy let out grunts and groans, muffled by the cock in her mouth. A couple of the guys shot their loads all over her back while she was still be fucked from both ends.

Soon Kirk pulled out. He yanked his condom off and stroked his massive cock until he exploded all over her ass and lower back. Another guy eagerly took his place and slid his cock into Stacy's battered pussy. Moments later the guy in front of her really started to buck his hips and groan. He told her he wanted her to swallow.

Stacy obediently clamped her lips around the tip of his cock as he started to grunt and shoot his cum down her throat.




College Cathouse Ch. 05



Next they rolled her onto her back, so she could jerk off a couple of guys while she was getting fucked in the mouth and the pussy. They came on her a dozen or so more times, before Jess toweled her off and the started again. By the end of the night most of the guys had cum at least four times, some even more.

When all the guys had left, Stacy laid on the mattress completely exhausted while Jess and I cleaned up the place.

"Nice work," I told Stacy.

"You think?" she groaned.

"Listen," I said, "You're spent, so Jess is gonna take care of me." Jess whirled to look at me. Stacy nodded.

"Yeah," Stacy said. I pulled off my clothes and told Jess to do the same. Jess hesitated for a moment but I gave her a nod of encouragement. I laid down on the mattress next to Stacy, trying to find a spot as semen free as possible. As Jess pulled her shirt and then her pants off, I reached over and touched Stacy's pussy.

"Don't," she said, "I'm sore as fucking hell." I let out a little laugh as Jess climbed, naked, onto the bed with us. I grabbed ahold of her and pulled her on top of me. Jess was stiff, but I pulled her close against me and kissed her. I reached down and grabbed ahold of her full ass, pulling her toward me until her pussy was positioned right above my cock. She slowly lowered herself onto me, letting out a little sigh. I started bucking my hips, fucking her slowly at first but quickly speeding up until we were fucking feverishly, her massive tits smashed against my chest and her head buried in my shoulder.

After the show I'd just seen, it wasn't long before my cock started to spasm, and then exploded inside her. Jess just laid on top of me for a few seconds before rolling off to my left side. I gave her a quick kiss and then turned to my right, where Stacy lay staring at me, and I gave her a kiss too.



College Cathouse Ch. 06



The next day I started cleaning up while the girls were still sleeping. As I was finishing up in the kitchen Stacy rolled over and climbed out of bed naked. She staggered into the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee.

"Was last night a little rough?" I asked her. She just smiled a little and shrugged her shoulders. I set the last of the shot glasses back on the shelf and then kissed her on the cheek. I could hear Jess moving around on the bed, as she pulled on her panties. She got to her feet and then went for the coffee too. I came up behind her and squeezed one of her naked tits, while she poured herself a cup.

"I got some work for you today." 

"Cool," she said.

"I figured Stacy deserved the day off," I said. Jess let out a little laugh.

"You're damn right I'm getting the day off," Stacy said.

"When's the work gonna get here?" Jess asked.

"We're actually gonna go meet your work at 1 o'clock."

Jess looked at her watch. "I better get dressed," she said, kissing me on the cheek.

Jess put on a tight pink sweater, a short jean skirt, a pair of sneakers and we headed across campus, where we found to freshmen eagerly awaiting us in their dorm room. Mike, the short, kinda pudgy one with glasses, locked the door as soon as we were inside. Tim, the taller one, handed me 80 dollars in twenties.

I told Jess to take off her sweater. The two freshmen stared as Jess slowly pulled the sweater over her tits, then her head and then off completely. "They both get a handjob." I squeezed her tits through her black satin bra. "Who's first?" I asked. Tim raised his hand.

"Well take a seat then," I said, motioning to his computer chair. Jess' tits jiggled as she walked across the room, knelt down in front of him and unbuttoned his pants. She jerked his jeans and underwear down to mid-thigh, so his cock was exposed. His cock, which was already completely hard, was about average sized.

The other freshman, Mike, climbed up into his bed and watched as Jess wrapped her hands around his roommate's cock.

She gently squeezed it in her hand. Jess moved her hand up and down, stroking him slowly.

"Oh yeah," he groaned, gripping his chair.

"You like that?" she asked, smiling up at him. 

"Oh fuck yeah," Tim said enthusiastically.

"It's been a while since someone besides you took care of this, huh?"

"It's been a little while," Tim said, breathing heavy. She squeezed his thigh with her left hand, and leaned her head down toward his cock, and gently blowing on the tip of his dick.

"Oh god that's too hot. I'm gonna cum," he groaned.

"That's the idea," Jess said, giving him a sly smile. She sat back up and picked up the pace just a tad. His cock twitched, cum shooting up into the air, landing on and and around his cock and Jess' hand. Tim collapsed back into his chair while Jess finished milking the last of his cum out of his cock.

I grabbed a towel that was hanging on the end of a bed and tossed it to Jess. She wiped her hand off and then got to her feet. She walked over to the bed where Mike laid. It was the kind of dorm bed with room for storage under it, so it came up to Jess waist.

"And I suppose now it's your turn," Jess said, running her hand over the guy's bulge. He nodded meekly. Jess unbuckled his belt and then slipped her hand into his jeans. She rubbed her palm over his cock and then wrapped her fingers around it. He breathed heavy, gripping the bed as she started stroking him inside his jeans.

"You're so pretty," he whimpered. Jess smiled at him and rubbed her left hand over his leg.

"Your hand feels so good," he groaned. His friend in the chair was already hard again and starting to stroke himself, watching Jess working on his roommate's cock.

In less than a minute Mike started moaning uncontrollably. Jess kept stroking him fiercely until the front of his jeans were soaked with semen. She slid her sticky hand out of his pants and wiped it on his bed.

"Thanks boys," I said, picking up Jess' sweater off the floor.

"Ummm . . .," Tim murmured as a sort of interjection.

"Yes?" I asked, slowly turning my gaze in his direction. He sat, his pants pooled around his ankles, with his erection in his hand.

"Is there any way I could get one more?" he asked.

"Do you have another 40 bucks?

"I only have ten on me," he said dejectedly.

"Well that's too-"

"Wait," Jess interrupted. "You think you can get your friends to spend their money on me?" She asked.

"Yeah," he said, "I totally can."

"Yeah?" she said, leaning back against the bed. I smiled, standing there holding her sweater, watching her negotiate with this twice-horny freshman.

"Yeah, I could bring tons of guys."

Jess turned around, bending over the bed and its occupant. She reached back, pulling up her short jean skirt, exposing her lacy white panties.

"How many guys could you bring me this month?" she asked, wiggling her ass a little.

"A dozen, at least," he said.

"You promise to bring me a dozen guys this month and you can fuck me right now," she said, looking back over her shoulder at him, sliding her panties to the side.

"Hell yes," he said, jumping to his feet. Jess whirled around to face him.

"But if you don't bring me a full dozen guys by the end of the month, I will go to the campus police and tell them you raped me. You understand?" Jess asked.

Tim nodded his head.

"Okay," Jess said, turning around and assuming the position again.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a condom, tossing it to the guy. "Put that on," I said.

He eagerly tore it open and clumsily rolled it onto his cock. He got behind Jess and laid his cock against her ass.

His roommate stared at Jess, who was bent over his lap. He watched as Tim grabbed Jess' waist and humped her ass for a few seconds before he backed up and aimed the tip of his cock at her pussy.

He let out a moan as he slid into her. Her pussy sounded nice and wet as the guy slammed in and out of her.

Mike's eyes were glued on Jess' tits, which were bouncing each time Tim thrust into her. Jess let out a sigh as Tim let go of her waist an reached around in front of her, pulling her tits out of her bra, groping them wildly as he fucked her.

Jess let out a moan and shifted her weight forward a little as he quickened his pace. He grunted, thrusting as hard as he could, pressing her down onto the bed and his roommate. He fucked her furiously, her huge naked tits pressed into his roommate's sticky lap.

"You like that?" he asked gruffly.

"Uhhhh . . . huh. Fuck me harder," she moaned, "make me cum."

He fucked her furiously for several more minutes, lasting much longer than when she had jerked him off. Jess orgasmed bad enough that she had to wrap her arms around his roommate to steady herself.

Afterwards I wrote my number down and some prices that he could tell his friends. Then Jess and I walked back to the apartment, playing a little grab-ass along the way.

That night a handful of guys came by, one of which said that Tim had sent him. Jess sucked off two of them and a third guy she started with her mouth, but finished buried inside her pussy.

Stacy volunteered to jerk off a couple of guys, despite all the talk of her "having the day off". When the guys left, the three of us curled up in our bedroom. Jess and Stacy both stroked me, working their four hands over my chest, my legs and my cock until I came.

The next day I turned the couple of guys who approached me away. I told Jess and Stacy to get dressed up and I took them both to Amici's. The date was strange at first, but we all relaxed, had a few drinks and soon the dynamic felt normal.

When we went back to the apartment we drank a little more. I told the girls that they both looked ravishing in their dresses, Stacy in black and Jess in red.

Stacy said that her pussy was still kind of sore, so when we climbed into bed, Jess lubed up my cock, and helped me ease into Stacy's pussy that had been used so roughly two nights previously.

After a couple minutes I switched to Jess' pussy to giver Stacy a rest, but when I got close I pulled out and climbed back on top of Stacy. She winced and moaned as I slid into her. I didn't last have a dozen thrusts before my cock spurted inside of her. We all collapsed, resting in each other's arms.

The next day when I got up I had a strange email in my inbox. The sender was pfleming@fmu.edu. Paul Fleming was the poetry professor who had taught my intro to poetry class several quarters earlier. The email just said that he had heard about my business, which he put in quotation marks, and that he wondered if we could talk. He ended the email saying that I should drop by his office in the English department.

My mind went over the email in my mind as I put on my Jacket. I didn't like the idea that any faculty knew what was going on. I kissed the girls goodbye and hoofed it over to the English building.

I found his room on the third floor. The door was open and he sat at his desk looking over a paper. He was about 5' 6" and a little overweight. His brown hair was graying significantly and was starting to thin. I figured him to be in his early 60s.

I knocked on his door. He looked up and recognized me. A strange look crossed his face. I guessed a mixture of excitement and nausea.

"Thank you for coming," he said awkwardly. I walked into his office.

"Would you mind shutting the door?" he asked. I shrugged and kicked the door shut behind me.

"What do you know about my 'business'?" I asked roughly, leaning over his desk toward him.

"Umm . . . I Just overheard a couple of guys . . . " he paused for a moment.

"Listen, if you are thinking of saying anything to anyone-"

"No, no!" he yelped, "It's nothing like that . . ."

I relaxed a little.

"Is it true you can pay to fuck Stacy Preston?" he blurted out.

I nodded. "Yeah," I said, dropping into a chair across the desk from him.

"Oh God," he said, shuddering a little, "can I cum inside her?"

"Are you serious?" I asked laughing, "Of course not."

"Please," he begged, "I have plenty of money, I'll pay you whatever you want."

I put my feet up on the desk. I looked at the picture of his wife sitting on the shelf, and tried to guess what she was doing with him.

"Fine. 1500 bucks and you can cum inside her."

"Thank you," he said, breathing a sigh of relief.

"But you'll have to get tested first."

"Tested?" he asked, confused.

"For STDs."

"Oh."

Later that week I went with professor Fleming to the clinic and he got an STD test. The results came back clean after a few days and we arranged to meet at a nearby hotel the next weekend.

When Stacy and I arrived the following Saturday he was waiting for us in the hotel bar, eager, sauced up on red wine and erect.

Stacy ordered a cosmo and I ordered a gin and tonic. We drank them as Professor Fleming drooled over Stacy and her skimpy dress and tried to discreetly adjust his erection.

By the time we finished our drinks he looked like he could hardly take the anticipation any longer. I told him to follow us and we headed up to room 313.

When we got into the room he was giddy as a school girl. He immediately started squeezing Stacy's tits through her dress. Stacy played along, sighing and rubbing her hands over him.

Professor Fleming let out an immense groan as Stacy leaned down and placed a wet kiss on his neck.

"You have no idea how many times I've dreamt of this," he said.

"Oh that's so hot," she said, "Knowing a teacher's been fantasizing about me."

I smiled at how easily Stacy shed her personality and adopted the role of adoring student.

Professor Fleming reached between her legs, lifting her dress a little and rubbing his hand over her panties.

"Oh that feels so good," she said. He guided her toward the bed and laid her down on the creaky hotel bed. He laid down next to her, propping himself up on his left arm and kissing her, driving his tongue into her mouth. With his right hand he spread her legs and pulled her panties to the side. She moaned as he rubbed his fingers over her naked pussy.

Fleming alternated between rubbing her clit and fingering her for a few minutes, drawing a few, of what seemed to be genuine, moans from Stacy.

When he stopped Stacy helped him out of his pants and he climbed on top of her.

His cock was small and it looked even smaller with the extra weight hanging around his waist. He couldn't have been more than four inches long.

As he slid his aged cock inside her she let out a moan, wrapping her legs around him and locking her heels together.

Professor Fleming huffed and panted, fucking her feverishly. Stacy let out moans and sighs, though I couldn't imagine his cock was really doing that much for her.

Within two minutes he started bucking and wailing, starting to cum. Stacy reciprocated, meeting his thrusts until, after some time, he let out a final sigh and collapsed on top of her.

After a few minutes Professor Fleming got up, quickly dressed himself and then awkwardly excused himself.

Stacy cleaned up and we left the hotel, arm in arm. I kept her panties, even though she begged me to give them back.

"I can feel it dribbling down my leg," she whispered on the way out, "the way he came, he must've been saving it up for days."



College Cathouse Ch. 07



It had been nearly two weeks since I had taken control of things and Stacy had started working with Jess. Business was booming. Word had started to get around, and with two girls, we could handle the business.

The freshman Jess had fucked in exchange for some word-of-mouth advertising had already brought in more than the dozen clients he owed. A couple of times he came over, and we let him hang out and watch for free. The night previous he had brought his timid roommate along, and we let him watch too. He left with a raging erection, and I told him to swing by the next day and we'd work something out.

Mid-afternoon he knocked on the door. Jess answered it.

"Hey, Tim," she greeted him.

"Hey Jess," Tim said, "how you doing?"

"Good," she said.

"I really liked that titfuck you gave that guy last night."

"Yeah?" she asked.

"Yeah," he said, "My roommate, mike, wouldn't stop talking about it all the way home.

"I'm glad. I remember Mike," Jess said smiling slightly, "he's the one I held onto while you fucked me right?"

"That's right," Tim said, taking a deep breath. I smiled, noticing the poor guy's erection fighting against the front of his jeans.

"By my count you've brought us 16 guys," I said, "which means you've worked off your debt, plus four extra."

"Tell you what," Jess said, "you bring that four up to another dozen and I'll suck you off."

"But I got to fuck you for dozen last time." Tim looked back and forth between me and Jess.

"Don't look at me," I said, "This is between you and her."

"That was sort of like an introductory offer," Jess informed him, "12 gets you a blow job. But I'll advance you the 8 you are short if you want?"

"Yeah?" Tim asked. 

"Sure," she said.

"What about Stacy? Could I get the blow job from her?" Tim said suddenly. Jess shrugged, "Fine with me. She's in the shower right now."

"Really?"

"Yep."

"Are you serious?" Tim asked.

"Completely," Jess nodded.

"So I can go in there . . .?"

"Is that what you want?" She asked.

"Uh-huh," Tim said nodding.

"Then strip down," Jess ordered.

Tim quickly kicked his shoes off and then dropped his pants. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside, then stood with his hands at his side, his cock pointing at the ceiling.

"Follow me," Jess said, turning and walking toward the bathroom. Tim followed her closely. I smiled to myself and followed them.

Jess pushed the door open slowly and stepped in. "Stacy, you've got a visitor."

"Huh?" Stacy said. She pulled the curtain aside a little and saw Jess, with Tim behind her, naked, peeking into the bathroom.

"We owe Tim, and he picked you to work off our debt," Jess said, "So he's gonna jump in the shower with you and you are gonna suck his cock."

Stacy shrugged, "Well get in here then," Stacy said, pulling the shower curtain open a little more, revealing her soaking wet body, before disappearing behind the curtain again.

"Yes ma'am," Tim said, squeezing past Jess as he moved toward the shower, his erect cock brushing against her.

"Oh god you have an amazing body," he told her as he climbed in. Jess moved closer, so she could see all the way into the shower.

"Turn around," Stacy told him. Tim turned his back to her and looked excitedly at Jess. Stacy grabbed a bar of soap and lathered up her hands. She reached around him with one hand rubbed the suds all over his balls. He moaned as she rolled his balls around in her hand. He let out a whimper as she gripped his shaft and took a half-step closer to him, pressing her tits against his back. She stroked him, soaping up his cock.

After a few seconds Stacy spun him around by the cock so the water rained down on the front of him, washing the soap off his dick.

Stacy pushed him up against the cold tile wall. She got down on her knees in front of him, the water cascading over her drenched blonde hair.

"Oh fuck," he said, as she opened her mouth wide and lowered it onto his cock, quickly pushing her lips most of the way to the base.

Stacy worked quickly, sucking and bobbing furiously. Tim groaned louder and louder, gripping the back of her head and then the soap shelf for balance.

After a minute and a half Tim looked like he could barely stand and his moans had grown louder.

"Make him cum on your tits," Jess said. Stacy took her mouth off his cock but kept stroking, "So now he gets to cum on my tits?" she asked, looking at her.

"Oh god," Tim panted.

"C'mon, you're in the shower, it'll wash right off," Jess argued.

"Oh jesus-god," Tim whimpered.

"Fine," Stacy said, looking up at Tim and aiming his cock more directly at her tits. He groaned and exploded, spurt after spurt raining down on her glistening wet breasts.

After Tim cleaned up and left, I told the girls what was in store for the evening.

"Do you know Richie Martin?" I asked them.

"No," Stacy answered.

"I do," Jess said, "He's that nerdy computer wiz that was valedictorian last year right?"

"Yeah," I nodded. "Now he runs some tech start-up company and has loads of cash."

"So we're gonna fuck him?" Stacy asked.

"Not exactly. You know Kendra Redmann?"

"That bitch that's the head of Pi-Beta-Pi?" Stacy asked with a sneer.

"Yeah, that's her." I said "She is Richie's girlfriend-"

"No fucking way." Jess said.

"Yes fucking-way," I said sarcastically. "He's got loads of money and there is nothing that makes girls like Kendra get wetter than loads of money."

"So wait," Stacy said quizzically, "what the fuck is going on?"

"I ran into Richie at the bars a few nights ago. He told me he was with Kendra, but that he had just found out that she has been cheating on him. See Kendra would do anything to keep him. She already has her heart set on a mansion and a Mercedes Benz, so she agreed to fuck a couple of girls." I explained.

"That's where we come in?" Jess asked.

"Are you fucking serious? Kendra Redmann?" Stacy snapped.

"Calm down," I said, "It might actually be fun." I grabbed a bag off the couch and dumped two strap-ons out on the counter, a pink one, about 7 inches and a big foot long black one.

"Ooh." Jess said, picking up the massive black one.

"Nice try," Stacy said, snatching it away from her, "Remember Kirk? If I have to take a foot of cock, it's only fair I should get to give it."

I laughed and Jess nodded and said "Sounds fair." Stacy held the massive rubber cock in place and thrust it toward me playfully a couple of times. "See how you like it," she said in a mock-tough voice.

Jess laughed and picked up her pink cock off the table.

An hour and a half later I parked my car in front of Richie's house, which looked like it was worth at least half a million, though it probably wasn't worth quite that.

"Not bad," Stacy said.

"Yeah," Jess added looking at me, "You should get a place like this."

"Yeah, okay," I chuckled. We went up to the door and Richie let us in. I introduced him to the girls and he smiled and shook their hands. 

"Where's Kendra?" I asked.

"She's up in the bedroom waiting," he said.

"Well, let's head up."

Upstairs we found Kendra sitting on Richie's king-size bed, wearing only a dog collar. She had a beautiful face and a tight, well-toned body, just a few inches over five foot. She had her blonde hair pulled back in a tight pony-tail.

"Hey Kendra," Stacy said smirking.

"Hey Stacy," she answered grimacing.

"You can use the bathroom if you need to change," Richie said, pointing toward the master bathroom.

"Sure," Jess said, heading in followed by Stacy. A few minutes later the girls emerged, each barefoot, wearing a lacy bra and panties set. 

Jess' brown hair just touched her the straps of her lacy black bra, that strained to contain her massive amazing tits. The pink strap-on she wore was sticking straight out.

Stacy's long blond hair came down to the middle of her back. She was wearing a matching bra and panties set, white with pink polka-dots. She rubbed her hand over her flat stomach and touched the tip of the foot-long black strap-on she was wearing. Kendra stared at the huge strap-on an then looked over at Richie. who just shrugged.

He walked over to Kendra and guided her up onto the bed. "Have your way with her ladies," he said.

Jess walked over to the bed, her big tits and her plastic cock bouncing. She climbed onto the bed, kneeling next to Kendra's head. She laid the pink plastic cock against Kendra's cheek.

"I'm Jess by the way," she said smiling.

"Oh," Richie said, "I'm sorry, Jess this is Kendra. Kendra, this is Jess."

"Thanks," Jess said winking at him. She reached under Kendra's head. holding the back of her head and turning her face toward the strap-on. She pushed on the back of Kendra's head until Kendra's lips opened and the pink cock pushed a few inches into her mouth. Jess guided her head so she bobbed up and down slowly sucking on the strap-on.

Stacy looked through one of the bags we'd brought and pulled out a small egg-shaped vibrator. She climbed onto the bed and spread Kendra's legs and pressed the vibrator against her clit. Kendra shuddered a little but kept sucking on Jess strap-on.

"Oh, you like that huh?" Jess said. Kendra just closed her eyes and Jess pushed another inch and a half into Kendra's mouth. Stacy slid two fingers into Kendra's pussy, slowly pumping them in and out, still holding the egg in place.

It didn't take long for the little sex toy to vibrate her clit to the point that her whole body was shaking.

Kendra panted into Jess' strap-on. Jess thrust, forcing the plastic cock even deeper into her throat. Stacy sped up the vibration setting on the sex toy and Kendra slammed her palms down on the bed, gripping the sheets. She tried to grit her teeth, biting down on the dildo in an attempt to stifle her moan.

Jess grabbed Kendra's pony-tail and pulled her mouth off the strap-on. Turning to Richie Jess said "I hope she doesn't treat your cock like that." She moved down the bed and nudged Stacy aside. She gripped Kendra around the waist and then flipped her over, getting her propped up on her knees and elbows.

Jess moved closer to her and rested the dildo against Kendra's ass. Kendra's face was still buried in the bed and she was trying to catch her breath.

Richie smile as he watched Jess rubbing her strap-on over Kendra's firm ass. Then Jess pulled back, wrapped her hand around the pink plastic cock and slowly pushed its head into Kendra's pussy.

Stacy pressed herself up against Jess' back, her massive black strap-on sandwiched between them. She reached around Jess to play with Kendra's clit, causing her to let out a little groan into the bed.

"Somebody is sopping wet," Stacy announced, smiling and straightening up. She reached around Jess and pulled on the cups of her lacy black bra until Jess' tits cascaded over the cups, exposed. Stacy kneaded one massive breast with both of her small hands as Jess slowly slid in and out of Kendra.

After a minute Jess leaned forward so she could fuck faster, and her big breasts pressed against Kendra's back. Stacy climbed off the bed, undid the straps of her strap-on and took the massive black dildo off.

Kendra shake with orgasm as Jess fucked her faster and faster. Kendra let out a moan and collapsed onto her stomach. Jess kept fucking her thrusting into her even harder.

Stacy peeled off her panties and climbed back onto the bed. She laid down on her back with her legs spread in front of Kendra. Stacy grabbed her by the pony-tail and lifted her head.

"Oh God," Kendra panted. Stacy lowered Kendra's mouth onto her pussy. Kendra let out a yelp as Jess thrust into her as hard as she could. She whimpered, her lips pressed into Stacy's pussy.

"C'mon," Jess taunted her, still pounding, "work that tongue." Kendra stuck out her tongue and tried to lick at Stacy's pussy but her breathing was ragged from lack of breath and her body rocked back and forth from Jess' continuous thrusting.

After a few minutes Jess pulled out, eliciting a small moan from Kendra. Kendra caught her breath for a few moments before starting to lick more effectively at Stacy's clit.

Just as Stacy was starting to breathe a little heavy, and edge towards a climax, Jess picked up the big black dildo Stacy had discarded.

"I think Kendra's ready for a little more," Jess said smiling. Stacy laughed and got up onto her knees, taking the strap-on from Jess, and starting to put it on. Jess rolled Kendra onto her back and Stacy got between her legs. She laid the weighty mass of the strap-on against Kendra's pussy.

"It's too big," Kendra said squirming.

"You'll be fine," Jess said, "Who knows, you might even like it." She reached down, grabbed a hold of Stacy's big dildo and liberally coated it with lube.

Stacy leaned forward and slowly pressed the tip of the big black plastic cock against Kendra's pussy. Kendra closed her eyes and winced as the tip slowly started spreading the lips of her pussy apart. She gritted her teeth, breathing in and out through her nose quickly, as Stacy pushed the head of the strap-on inside her.

"Fuck-nggh-Fuck," Kendra shouted. Stacy pushed the cock a little deeper. Then she very slowly start to pump the thick dildo in and out of Kendra's tight, strained pussy, pushing it just a little deeper with each slow thrust.

Kendra's eyes were rolled back into her head. Her whole body was shaking. She was gripping the sheets so hard they had pulled part way off the mattress. 

"It's too big . . . It's too fucking big," Kendra panted, looking over at Richie, tears welling up in her eyes.

"That's enough," Richie said.

"What?" Jess exclaimed, "She's barely started."

"It's fine, it's plenty." He said.

"Richie, I thought-" I tried to interject.

"I'm serious."

"Alright, fine." I said, "C'mon let's go," I said to the girls. Stacy shrugged and extracted the massive black strap-on from Kendra's pussy, eliciting a sigh of relief from her.

"Well fuck," Jess said, gathering up her and Stacy's clothes. Richie handed me a few hundred dollar bills and then me and the girls headed downstairs. As we left the room I saw him climb onto the bed and wrap his arms around her.



College Cathouse Ch. 08



When we got back to the apartment we started drinking. It was nice to have most of a night with just the three of us. We poured drinks, turned some music on and eventually all ended up on the couch.

I set down my whiskey and coke and put an arm around each of them. I let my hands wander over them while we talked and laughed.

"That was fun," Jess said.

"Yeah," Stacy agreed. "Too bad Ritchie wimped out, I hardly even got to use my cock."

"Poor you," I said with mock sympathy, "you know it's not every girl that can handle a big cock the way you can."

"She woulda been fine," Stacy laughed.

"I could take it," Jess said.

"What?" I asked, "You want that monster inside you?"

She shrugged her shoulder, sort of smiling with her eyes. "I don't know . . . maybe."

""You totally should," Stacy said, turning to Jess and leaning across me, "I promise I won't be too rough. It'll hurt some, but you'll cum like crazy."

I looked over at Jess. "Do you want to?"

"Sure," she said nodding.

"Awesome," Stacy said. She got up and unbuttoned her jeans, letting them fall to the ground.

"Let's let her get a few more drinks in her first," I said.

"Fine," Stacy said. She sat back down, without her pants. She fidgeted as Jess and I worked on finishing our drinks. Stacy got up off the couch and pulled off her shirt. She dug through the bag on the floor and pulled out the big 11" black strap-on.

As Jess and I finished out drinks Stacy strapped the big dildo on. We made her pour us a couple more drinks before we consented to go to the bedroom.

Stacy and I undressed Jess and laid her on the bed, the huge weight of Jess's tits flattening them out some. Stacy rubbed her hand across Jess's pussy. "Go down on her," she said to me, "she needs to be soaking wet.

I climbed onto the bed and Jess smiled down at me. I spread her pussy open a little with my fingers. I nudged her legs a little further apart and lowered my mouth to her pussy. I slowly massaged her clit with my tongue. She took a deep breath and reached down, running her fingers through my hair.

Stacy climbed onto the bed and laid down next to Jess, on her side, the big strap-on pressed into Jess's ribs. "You ever kissed a girl before?" Stacy asked.

"No," Jess said, "Have you?"

"A couple," Stacy answered as she leaned in and kissed Jess's lips. Stacy grabbed ahold of one of Jess's breasts and slipped her tongue into her mouth. They kissed deeply as I flicked my tongue back and forth over Jess's clit. I heard her let out a little moan into Stacy's lips.

Stacy broke off the kiss and stared into Jess's eyes. "Wrap your hands around my cock." Jess's breath was heavy and she let out a gasp as I drove my tongue all the way inside her. She reached her arm across her stomach and wrapped her hand around the monster dildo. She stroked Stacy's strap-on and Stacy laid back down on her side. She kissed Jess on the neck and then on her cheek, "Soon it's going to stretch you to the limit."

Jess let out a moan and started to gasp for air as I moved my tongue back to her clit and slid two fingers into her. I licked at her clit furiously and pumped my fingers in and out of her.

"Is she wet enough?" Stacy asked.

"She's sopping wet," I said. Stacy got up onto her knees and nudged me aside. She climbed between Jess's legs and laid the massive plastic cock against her pussy. Stacy leaned her face down close to Jess's.

"Tell me if I hurt you," Stacy kissed her lips and slowly pushed the tip of the big black cock against her drenched pussy. I laid next to the two of them, Jess's whole body shuddering from the girth of the cock's head. I pressed my rock hard cock against her leg and let out a heavy breath on her arm.

She turned to me, barely able to breathe. Stacy held her by the hips and slowly tried to push another inch or two into her.

Jess breathed in and out rapidly, practically hyperventilating. "Kiss me," she let slip between breaths. I kissed her lips. I felt her quick exhales blowing little breaths of air into my mouth. Then she broke the kiss and let out a loud groan. She gripped me by the back of the head and pulled my face tightly into her shoulder.

"Fuck me, that is big," she groaned at the first six inches of the cock that were inside her. I placed long slow kisses on her shoulder as she panted. Stacy slowly eased the cock all the way out of her. She brushed her long blonde hair out of the way and then slowly started to push the dildo back into her. She leaned down and kissed Jess. She let go of her side and slipped her hand under Jess's neck, kissing her deeper and pressing her breasts against Jess's.

I grinded my member against Jess's leg, my breath starting to get short, almost overwhelmed by the sight of the two of them. I ran my hand over them, touching both their breasts where they were pressed together.

I reached down and grabbed ahold of Stacy's firm butt as she slowly began to rhythmically fuck Jess's sopping, stretched cunt with the front half of the strap-on. I caressed her ass, bare except for the straps fixing the big plastic cock to her. "God you are both so sexy," I said.

Jess breathed in and out quickly, through gritted teeth.

"Are you doing okay?" Stacy asked her. Jess managed a nod. Stacy began to push a little more of the dick inside her with each slow thrust.

"Oh Jesus!" Jess yelled and reached down, grabbing ahold of my throbbing cock. She gripped it hard and started to stroke me.

From where I laid I caught glimpses of the action. I watched Jess's pussy swallow just a little more with each of Stacy's measured thrusts.

"Fuck . . . Fuck," Jess whimpered, her whole body shaking from the strap-on's girth. I could feel her hand trembling as she stroked me. "Fuck it is huge!" She panted to me, though obviously not referring to the cock in her hand.

When almost three quarters of the meaty plastic cock was sliding into her with each thrust Stacy started to fuck her faster.

"Unghh . . . huh, oh god," Jess moaned, "Oh god, my pussy." Stacy slowed and then stopped thrusting and collapsed on top of Jess, the monster dildo still buried inside her. Stacy turned her head a little so her lips were almost touching Jess's cheek.

"Does it feel huge?" She asked her.

"Fuck, it's so big," Jess said, catching her breath a little.

"I know, right?" Stacy said smiling. She kissed Jess's cheek and reached down. She looped an arm under each of Jess's legs and pushed them up toward Jess's heaving chest.

"Holy Fuck!" Jess screamed. Stacy put her weight against Jess's shins and started to rock the big black cock in and out of her.

"Oh Jesus Fuck, Jesus Fuck." Jess's hand was still limply wrapped around my cock but had ceased any real stroking. "It's too big . . . It's too big."

"You like my big cock?" Stacy asked, fucking her harder.

"Unggh . . . Fuck Stacy. Jesus!" Jess yelled, tossing her head from side to side, her knees bouncing into her massive tits with each forceful thrust Stacy delivered.

"Oh jesus . . ." Jess whimpered. She was biting down on her lip and trying to breathe in and out quickly at the same time. I leaned over and slowly kissed her temple and then her brow.

"Oh it's too much," Jess pleaded, waves of pleasure and pain shooting through her each time Stacy slammed the cock into her. "Gunhh . . . Dammit."

"You like my big black cock?" Stacy asked, panting with exertion and excitement. Her big breasts shaking as she pounded Jess's pussy.

"Ung-JESUS-gh-GOD . . . Yes!" Jess groaned through gritted teeth. I was rock hard and I couldn't take it any more. I wrapped my arm over Stacy and started thrusting furiously against Jess's limp hand.

"Oh fuck it feels good," she said, her whole body trembling.

"Yeah?" Stacy grunted.

"I love it . . . Fuck me with your big black cock Stace!" I thrust my cock roughly against Jess's smooth palm and fingers. She was oblivious, lost in a chain of hazy, blurred together orgasms.

I groaned as my cock began to spasm. I exploded, splattering cum across her hand and the outside of her thigh.

I collapsed and watched Stacy ease up and after another couple minutes, stop and pull the massive cock out of Jess's pussy.

Stacy climbed off of Jess and snuggled up next to me, the length of her massive, dripping, strap-on pressing against my hip as we all drifted off to sleep.

I awoke the next morning to Jess bitching about how sore she was.

"You asked for it," I said chuckling. We spent the morning lounging around, Jess applying ice to her somewhat abused pussy. I checked my phone and my email and found a number of emails from guys eager to get their hands on Stacy of Jess.

That night 18 guys showed up, more than ever before, probably at least partially because the girls hadn't been available the night before. The apartment was practically overflowing with young college guys with hard-ons, me included.

We ended up putting Jess in the computer room and Stacy in the living room. The guys waiting their turn would often bounce back and forth between the two rooms, trying to catch all the action. 

Stacy and I had agreed that Jess wouldn't have to fuck anyone, so she could rest her pussy, but she gave tons of handjobs, often two at a time. She sucked off a half-dozen guys and gave a couple of impressive titfucks.

Stacy had a little less work on the handjob side, but she fucked the four guys who wanted intercourse.

We ran out of towels early on in the night, so I tried to encourage guys to pay the extra thirty bucks to get the girls to swallow, leading to both the girls swallowing at least a handful of loads.

Tim and his roommate Mike were amongst the crowd, a number of whom Tim had brought. Tim hadn't quite worked off his word-of-mouth advertising debt that he owed from the blowjob Stacy had given him in the shower the day before, but he brought some cash, and bough a handjob from Stacy.

Mike didn't get any action, but spent almost all his time in the computer room watching Jess dole out handjobs and blowjobs.

After almost everyone had left and we were starting to clean up Mike spoke up.

"Jess . . . " he said nervously.

"Yeah?" she asked, by this time naked except for a cute pair of black and white striped, boy cut panties.

"Well . . . see . . . well, I've got forty dollars . . . " He said looking at the floor.

"And? . . ." Jess asked, looking at him quizzically, "You want a handjob?"

"No. Err, yeah I do . . . but I was wondering if maybe sometime I could take you out to dinner . . . and then you know . . . afterwards you could maybe give me the handjob."

Jess looked at him, a little surprised by the request. "Umm , so you want to take me out to dinner, and then you want me to give you a handjob?"

"I'd pay for the handjob," he blurted out, "and for dinner too, of course."

Jess shrugged. "I don't know about dinner. You can take me to lunch tomorrow if you want."

"And then afterwards you'll jerk me off?" Mike asked, more than a little excited. 

"As long as you've got forty dollars after you pick up the check tomorrow." Mike nodded enthusiastically. They settled on 11:30, and Mike and Tim took off.

"So what was that?" I asked Jess.

She shrugged. "What?" she said, "It's work, plus I get free lunch." Stacy and I just shook our heads and chuckled.

"What ever," I said.

The next day Jess returned from the lunch date in the mid afternoon to find Stacy and I laying naked on the couch. She was wearing a short jean skirt and a really low-cut lacy white top held up by spaghetti straps. 

Tacy and I had spent the day mostly talking about needing to get a bigger place, speculating about how Jess's "date" might be going, with a little bit of vigorous fucking for good measure.

"So, how'd it go?" I asked smiling.

"Fine," She said

"So let's hear some details," Stacy urged her.

"We went to lunch, and then I gave him a handjob."

"That's hardly details," Stacy said.

"Yeah," I said, "Like where you went to lunch, that would be a detail."

"So that's what you want details about? My lunch?" Jess asked.

"Well no, not really but-"

"Well we went to that little cafe over on 4th street. You know, right next to the pharmacy. I had a chicken salad croissant and a diet coke. How's that for details?"

"And the sandwich, was it good?" I asked smirking.

"It was delicious," Jess said, letting a little giggle slip. "Then we went back to his dorm room. He gave me the forty bucks, and I made out with him for a little bit and then jerked him off."

"Interesting," I said. "Shirt on or off?"

"On," Jess nodded, "But I pulled my tits out."

"I bet he liked that," Stacy added.

"Like you wouldn't believe. He had a picture of his parents on his desk and his mom has an enormous rack. I mean serious back problems enormous, so that might have something to do with it."

"Where did he cum?" Stacy asked.

"He asked if he there was any way he could cum on my tits, but I told him that cost extra. He said he didn't have the money. For a second I thought about letting him anyway, for taking me out to lunch, but I decided he was getting way more then a regular forty dollar hand job. I ended up just jerking him off onto his bed."

"Was Tim there watching?" Stacy asked.

"No, Mike said he asked Tim to make himself scarce for a couple of hours."

"Very interesting," I said. "How's your pussy feeling?"

"It's still a little sore."

"You want to fuck anyone tonight or not?"

"I don't know. We'll see how it goes," Jess shrugged. 



College Cathouse Ch. 09



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I got each of them a beer. Stace knelt down in front of Tim and then Jess got to her knees in front of Mike.

The girls unbuckled the guBy the middle of the next week I had found us a big four bedroom house to rent that was only a block off campus. It was good because the apartment was crammed full most nights and almost unbearable on Fridays and Saturdays.

I bought a big California King mattress and put it in the master bedroom. Jess and Stacy spent an inordinate amount of time moving our dressers back and forth and arguing about where the bed should go, but eventually they settled on a configuration they could both agree on.

Tim and Mike spent all day helping us move all of the stuff out of Me & Stace's apartment and Jess' apartment. When they finally dragged the last of the furniture in, our big couch, they set it down and then collapsed on it.

ys' belts and unzipped their pants, pulling them down to the floor.

Mike, who was entirely infatuated with Jess, had until this point only gotten two handjobs from her. He almost spilled his beer in excitement when Jess ran her hands over his thighs and then leaned forward, resting her huge tits on his knees like they were some sort of shelf built to hold massive breasts.

The green t-shirt she was wearing normally showed just a hint of cleavage, but the "hint" grew exponentially in her current position. She grabbed ahold of his cock, stuck her tongue out and barely licked the tip of his dick.

Stacy already had her mouth around Tim's cock and was bobbing her head up and down at a steady pace. Tim leaned his head back.

"Oh fuck yeah," he groaned.

On the other side of the couch, after a few slow kisses and licks, I lost faith in Mike's ability to keep his beverage upright and I plucked the beer out of his hand. He didn't seem to mind, and quickly moved his hands to the sides of Jess' big breasts, squeezing and rubbing them through her t-shirt and bra, as she took his cock deeper into her mouth.

Despite Tim's head start, Mike was quickly groaning that he was going to lose it. Jess sucked for a few more seconds and then she sat up and stroked his wet cock hard and fast.

With on hand gripping the armrest and the other clamped firmly to her breast, Mike moaned wildly as Jess pushed his t-shirt up. Mike exploded, cumming all over his stomach and Jess' still pumping hand. She wiped her hand across a dry spot on his side while he laid with his head back and his eyes closed, trying to catch his breath.

A minute or two later Stacy repeated roughly the same process with Tim's cock.

We put out the word that we had moved and I told Tim and Mike that if they hung around the old apartment for the evening and pointed people our way, that the girls would pay them back with handjobs later.

There was a few less guys than usual, but the girls still worked their way through quite a crowd.

The next morning I found an email from a rebecca.a.fleming@hotmail.com in my inbox. The email stated that she had a business proposition for me and had a number to call. I called the number and tried to get some answers, but she insisted that she would answer any questions I had if I met her for lunch, so I agreed to meet her at an upscale downtown restaurant she named.

When I arrived, my assumption was confirmed. I recognized her from the picture in Professor Fleming's office. She looked to be in her mid-fifties. She was thin and not much over five foot. While her breasts might have looked small on a different woman, on her frame they looked quite ample. She wore her dark brown hair in a sharp bob that almost touched her collar. There were definitely wrinkles on her face, but not nearly so much as most women her age.

I slipped into the seat across from her.

"You must be Rebecca," I said.

"That's right," she answered, smiling at me.

"What's the proposition you have for me?"

"Shouldn't we at least order first?" she said with a smirk.

"Ummm . . . Okay." I grabbed a menu and flipped through it. After a minute the waiter stopped by. "I'll take this." I pointed at the menu "Coconut-encrusted Salmon Panninni. With a coke." She ordered a blackened chicken caeser salad and a glass of scotch. I raised my eyebrow at her. She just smiled at me until the waiter had walked away.

"I know my husband cheated on me. And I know you helped arrange it," she said coolly.

"I assumed as much," I replied, taking my napkin and unfolding it on my lap. "How'd you find out?"

"He wrote all about it in his poetry journal."

"Not wise," I sighed. "What is it you want to do about it?"

"How much did he pay you?" she asked.

"Are you sure you want to know that?"

"Yes."

I shrugged. "He paid me a thousand dollars."

"Well," she said, "I'll pay you, well actually I want him to pay you, another thousand, if you can arrange for me to get fucked."

"Okay . . . " I said.

"What I want is . . . " She trailed off as the waiter approached with our drinks. She took a big sip from her scotch and then continued. "I want to be fucked by three guys at once. While he watches."

"Hmmm . . . I don't really have any guys working for me . . . " I said.

She shrugged. "Well you seem like a bright enough lad. I'm sure you can figure something out." She took another sip from her scotch. "Oh, and if he gets to run all over town, dumping his seed into co-eds, I want them to cum inside me."

"That was in the poem?" I asked.

"It was many poems. He has a very descriptive style."

"Look, I'll see what I can do," I said, "When and where would you want to do it?"

"I want to do it in our bedroom. And I can clear any night."

Our lunch came and we ate it. She asked me questions about school, interspersed with questions about my cock, and whether or not i might be one of the three guys.

When I told Jess and Stacy about it, they were all for it. Stacy said "It was about time I spent a little time in the saddle," and Jess wisely pointed out that I could probably get Tim and Mike to be my number two and three.

I went over to their dorm and talked to them. They both felt a little weird about getting my sloppy seconds, but I told them I'd give them 100 dollars in credit each, and that convinced them. Mike insisted on asking Jess if it was okay with her, which she thought was adorable, but assured him they were in no way dating.

I called her up and arranged it for the night after the next, a Thursday. The girls assured me they could handle themselves for a night.

We pulled up to the house a little early. They had a nice old house, not too far off of campus.

Tim, Mike and I sat in my car and passed around a pint of whiskey. I figured it would loosen them up a bit. When the bottle was empty I tucked it under my seat and we got out of the car.

A familiar face answered the door. Professor Fleming. The image of his old, portly, naked body on top of Stacy, his un-impressive cock sliding into her, passed through my mind.

He wouldn't quite look any of us in the eye, but he asked us to come in and then led us up to the bedroom.

His wife Rebecca was lying on the bed, on her side. She was smiling at us, wearing only a lacy black bra and panties set and a black pair of high heels.

"Welcome boys." She got to her feet and hugged each of us as I introduced her to Mike and Tim.

"Well, first things first," she turned to her husband who continued to examine his loafers, "Paul . . . would you be a dear and pay the man?"

Professor Fleming swallowed and then reached into his pocket, producing several 50s and 100s folded in half. I took them and stuffed them into my jeans.

"Alright," Rebecca smiled, "Now that that's taken care of, let's get you three naked."

I nodded to them and we all started to strip off our clothes. She ran her hands over our bodies, playfully giving each cock a little stroke as it was revealed. When all three of us were naked she turned to her husband. She grabbed his hand and led him over to a recliner in the corner of the room near the bed.

"Paul, you sit here, so you've got a good view of everything." With that she turned and hopped onto the bed. "Let's get started."

I climbed onto the bed, kneeling between her legs. I slipped my fingers into the waistband of her panties and peeled them off, lifting her legs straight up in the air, to get them over her heels.

She let out a sigh as I laid my body on top of her five foot frame, my cock pressing against the outside of her pussy. We kissed and I felt her tongue flit across my lip.

I cupped the back of her head and kissed her deeply. Our tongues swirled in her mouth as I grinded my erection against her. When I broke from the kiss she panted a little and said, "You taste like whiskey. I like that."

I kissed her neck and shoulder and raised my hips, positioning the tip of my cock against the lips of her pussy. She let out a little gasp as I began to slowly push into her. She was soaking wet, but her pussy still felt incredibly tight around my cock. 

"Oh jesus, that feels good," she groaned, "I forgot what a real cock feels like." I heard Professor Fleming let out a deep breath in the corner. She kissed my ear, breathing heavy as I started to slide in and out of her at a modest pace.

She let her head fall to the side, her cheek resting against the bed, looking at her husband as I thrusst my cock deep inside her.

"Open your eyes Paul," she ordered. I kissed the top of her breasts and fucked her faster. "If I look over there and your-unggh-" Rebecca looked at me and let out a couple of quick breaths. "God you're so much bigger than he is." she turned back to Paul who was now staring straight at her. "If I look over there and your eyes are closed or-unggh-or looking down at the floor or anywhere-whuhh-but glued to the action, we'll do this all over again next week."

I pushed her knees up towards her chest a ways. He heels knocked against my side as I fucked her hard and fast.

She started to seriously pant. Her body shook with the beginnings of an orgasm. She gripped the bed "Oh god, oh god . . ." she siad, her voice quivering, "jesus Paul, he's so much bigger than you!"

"Oh fuck," I groaned, slamming my cock into her again and again.

"You gonna cum?" she panted.

I nodded, grunting. 

"Oh, cum inside me. Fill me up."

I lost it. My cock exploded, blasting cum deep inside her.

"Oh god yes," she groaned, "god that feels good."

I moaned and rolled off of her. I looked over at Tim and motioned to him. He climbed onto the bed, looking down at her dripping, used pussy. He looked around the room, at me and Mike, and then at Professor Fleming in the corner and then back at Rebecca. He reached around her with one hand and grabbed ahold of her ass and then plunged his dick into her cum drenched cunt. Lust quickly battled down any inhibitions he might have had left and he fucked her vigorously. 

I watched Professor Fleming squirm in his seat a little as wrapped her legs around him, locking her heels, and begged to be fucked harder.

After several minutes Tim grunted and groaned and slowed for the last few thrusts as he emptied his cock into her.

When Tim dismounted, Rebecca caught her breath for a moment and then rolled onto all fours, and moved down to the corner of the bed directly accross from her husband. She positioned herself so that she was looking him directly in the eye.

Mike climbed onto the bed and got behind her. Had he been first or second I think he would have been more nervous, but the show so far seem to give him courage and he grabbed ahold of her waist and stuffed his cock into her cream-filled pussy.

"Oh that's it," she moaned, eyes locked with her husbands, "that's how a cock should feel."

Mike slammed in and out of her as fast as he could. She hung her head, panting, as ripples of pleasure shook through her body.

She looked over at me where I leaned against the wall. My cock was already stiff again.

"Come over here and I'll help you with that," she said.

I shrugged and moved over to her, standing directly in front of her, my cock a few inches from her face. She reached up with one hand and moved me over to the side so I wasn't blocking her husband's view. Then she tilted her head to the side and took my cock in her mouth. I could tell she hadn't given very many blowjobs. She struggled to fit very much of me in her mouth and I felt her teeth against my cock several times.

She couldn't have been sucking for more than a minute when Mike started to grunt wildly and his cock started spurting a third load into her. He collapsed back onto the bed sort of just staring at her pussy and the work he had done to it.

Rebecca took her mouth off of my cock. She kissed the tip a couple of times, looking up at me. "I want you inside me one last time," she said.

"Oh, jesus-" Professor Fleming started.

"Paul, don't you dare ruin this for me," she said sternly. Then she looked back up at me again.

"That wasn't part of the deal," I said.

"Please?" she asked, "We'll make a new deal. I need to feel your cock one last time."

I looked down at her as she placed gentle kisses all over my cock. "I want you to come work for me," I said. She nodded. "Four nights."

"Oh my-"

"Paul!" she shouted. "Okay."

"For free, and you'll do everything I ask, is that clear?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Alright then." I started to climb onto the bed.

"Wait," she said stopping me. She got off of the bed and went over to the side of the chair her husband was in. She bent herself over the armrest and put her hands on the armrest on the farside. I stood behind her and rested my cock against her ass. I unclasped her bra and she lifted each arm in turn so she could peel it off as I reached around to cup her tits, roughly squeezing them. Professor Fleming's face was only inches from my arm, and his breathing was erratic.

"Look who's got an erection," she said, looking down at her husband's lap. I gripped her by the hips and drove my cock into her overflowing pussy. Rivers of the three-part-cum-cocktail streamed down the inside of her thighs as I slid easily into her. Her pussy was nowhere near as tight as the first time we had fucked.

She groaned as I slid my cock in and out of her sperm-lubricated pussy. Professor Fleming let out a little grunt and reached a hand down to his groin.

"Don't you dare play with yourself," she said, slapping his hand away, "this isn't for your enjoyment."

Her body rocked with each powerful thrust I delivered. I fucked her roughly and soon she had leaned so far forward, she was pressing her face into the far armrest, whimpering as I fucked her as hard and fast as I could. Even with no restraint whatsoever I lasted atleast as long as my first round. She had essentially collapsed over the chair and her husband's lap when I finally injected a fourth and final load into her.

We all cleaned ourselves off, before getting dressed and I told Rebecca I'd call her about working off her debt. She had recovered a little by the time we were dressed and she walked us down to the door, giving each of us a hug, wearing nothing but her high heels and more than he share of cum.

We headed back to the new house. We grabbed a couple of beers and watched the girls work their way through the last several customers. Mike and Tim hung around for a while after all the customers left and we indulged the girls with a detailed blow by blow of the evening, which delighted them both greatly. I asked the guys if they wanted to spend any of their credit then, but they decided to save it for a different night and departed. Each of us exhausted, Stacy, Jess and I made our way to the master bedroom and collapsed in eachothers' arms. 






College Cathouse Ch. 10



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The next day I called Rebecca and we talked about what night she might come over to start working off her debt. I told her I wanted to give her a blowjob lesson or two beforehand, and so we ended up deciding on the following Friday.

When I went over to her house on Sunday afternoon, she answered the door. She gave me a hug and then we walked up the stairs, past her husband Professor Fleming, who was watching TV in the living room.

"We'll be back in the bedroom," she said, before taking me back and sitting me down on the bed. She took my cock out and we worked on getting her to open her jaw up a little further and calming down her gag reflex a little. She explained apologetically that she had almost never given her husband blowjobs and his dick was much smaller.

Tuesday after school I went over there again with, this time I brought Jess with me. First Jess sucked my cock a little bit, then Rebecca knelt down in front of me and took over. Jess watched and gave her occasional pointers.

After a minute Jess put her hand on the back of Rebecca's head. She slowly pushed down until Rebecca's lips were only a few inches from the base of my cock and she started to gag. Jess held her there for a few moments, then pushed her a just a little further before letting go.

We continued with the lesson, and when I finally came, Jess made sure that Rebecca swallowed.

On Friday, Rebecca showed up at the house at 7 PM. I had bought a bottle of nice scotch and I poured her a glass.

"Thanks," she said. She was wearing a little black dress and a tall pair of heels. I watched her take a big drink of scotch. She seemed noticeably less confident than usual. I put my hand on her shoulder.

"You okay?"

"I'm fine," she said, taking another drink. "Look . . . Are you sure . . . I mean that with a couple of hot twenty-year-old girls around . . ."

I stepped around behind her. I ran my hands up her sides and then grabbed ahold of her tits. 

"Guys are gonna be lining up to get their hands on you." She turned her head a little.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"I wanna fuck you so bad right now," I said as Jess and Stacy emerged from the hallway. 

Stacy was wearing a pair of high-heeled boots over a pair of tight dark grey jeans. A tight tank-top was stretched across her C-cup tits, and her long blonde hair was pulled back into a tight pony-tail. Jess was barefoot, wearing only a simple red halter dress with a plunging neckline. She wasn't wearing a bra, huge amounts of her massive breasts where showing on the sides, and they threatened to burst out of the front at any moment.

"Hey Rebecca," Jess said. Rebecca nodded to her and I let go of her breasts. Jess motioned to Stacy.

"This is-"

"Stacy. I know," Rebecca said sharply. "You fucked my husband right?"

"That's right," Stacy said with a cold smile.

"I'm sorry," Rebecca said, "I shouldn't care. God knows I don't want to fuck him . . . and honestly, I should be thanking you." She took a sip from her drink. "For the first time in 25 years I'm having some satisfying sex."

The first two guys showed up. One paid for a blowjob from Stace and the other one wanted to play with Jess' tits while she jerked him.

One of the reason's I had jumped at the opportunity to rent the place was the giant living room, which was nearly twice as long as it was wide. The house must've been built for entertaining. We put couches on the north and east walls. There were two recliners in the north west corner and a long chest with a padded leather lid that served as a bench along the east wall below the windows (curtains drawn of course). There were two futons laying in the center of the room. The southern wall opened up into the dining room which was well stocked with alcohol.

Jess and Stacy each took their guys to one of the couches. Rebecca watched quietly, nursing her drink as the two younger girls went to work on the first two customers of the night.

Stacy finished hers off quickly but Jess was still stroking hers when the doorbell rang again and three more guys arrived.

One of the guys immediately walked over to Rebecca and asked her for a blowjob. I collected his 80 bucks and she slowly led him over to one of the chairs. The second guy went over to Stacy.

Stacy looked across the room as she stroked, watching Rebecca take her first cock of the night into her mouth.

The third guy just leaned against the counter, watching Rebecca's mouth start to bob up and down on his friend's cock.

"What is it you want?" I asked him.

"How much to fuck her?"

"200," I told him. He pulled out his wallet and fished through it, handing me 10 twenties.

When she brought her guy to a climax I handed her a towel and she wiped off her hand.

"He's paid for sex," I said, motioning to the guy across the room undressing.

"Okay," She said and reached under her little black dress, peeling her panties off.

He grabbed a condom from the bowl and put it onto his average-sized dick. He was just a little smaller than me. Then he laid her down on her back on one of the futons and spread her legs apart, causing the bottom half of her dress to gather around her hips.

I stood nearby and watched. I could see that she was already quite wet. When he thrust forward, his cock slid into her without much trouble.

More guys arrived while they fucked and the place started to fill up. By the time the guy moaned and filled up his rubber with sperm, there was another guy waiting with a condom-sheathed cock. A big one this time. Looked to be a little more than twice as big as her husband's four-inch-prick. 

He stood her up and lifted the dress up and off of her. Her eyes stared wide at his thick tool as he lowered her to the ground and positioned her on all fours.

He placed his the tip of his cock against her pussy and then pushed forward at a slow, steady pace. She was well lubricated, but it was still slow going. She winced as he pushed the tip inside her. By the time she had taken half of it her body was shaking.

"Oh, fuck, fuck," she said, gritting her teeth.

Jess was riding a guy on the other futon, who was groping madly at her enormous mammaries. She bounced up and down on his cock but she was staring at Rebecca and the guy kneeling behind her, slowly driving his long thick cock into her.

After another several seconds of pushing Rebecca let out a yelp and he eased up. It looked like almost two inches was still outside her. He started to thrust his tool in and out of her quickly.

Before long, her grunts of pain became mingled with grunts of orgasm and soon she collapsed forward onto the futon.

He continued to hammer her pussy mercilessly. Her face was pressed into the futon, but it barely muffled her screams. 

This guy lasted much longer than the previous guy, but he too finally succumbed his fat cock twitching inside her.

By that time there was quite a line of people waiting for her. I had sent out a text to my list of numbers that a new girl would be making a guest appearance tonight, a "Hot Older Lady". It seemed that a lot of regulars that had spent time with both Jess and Stacy showed up, excited at the prospect of an injection of a little variety.

She laid there for a minute or so, gathering her strength, before she rolled over and dragged herself up to her knees.

She gave a blowjob, then a handjob, then another blowjob and so on. Her line seemed to never diminish, no matter how many guys she brought to orgasm, but a little after midnight she sucked off the last of them.

In that time another three guys had fucked her. Of the numerous handjobs and blowjobs she gave, four had paid for her to swallow and one had paid to cum on her tits. Her stomach was still sticky from the last guy who fucked her who at the end had pulled out, yanked his condom off and sprayed his seed all over her stomach.

She was exhausted. She'd serviced almost half again as many men as either Jess or Stace had. A lot of guys had told me that they didn't want to miss what might be their only chance with Rebecca.

"How was it?" I asked her.

"Jesus . . ." she groaned, " . . . but good."

Stacy put down the towel she was using to wipe down the table and walked over.

"How'd you like that second fuck?" she asked.

"I thought he was going to tear me in fucking two. But I definitely came."

"Oh we could tell," Jess said laughing.

"Is that the biggest cock you've ever had?" Stacy asked her.

"Definitely," Rebecca answered.

"What's the biggest you'd had before that?" Stacy continued.

"Probably his," Rebecca said nodding to me. 

That wasn't quite true. Tim had fucked her right after me and he was just a little longer, maybe half an inch. But it felt good to hear anyways.

"As you know, my husband's is barely four inches."

"Ouch," Jess said.

"Exactly the opposite unfortunately," Rebecca said. Everyone broke into laughter.

"What about you?" Rebecca asked Stacy. Jess and I smiled at each other, remembering the night I had turned the tables on Stacy.

"There was a foot long once," she said.

"Holy-fuck."

"It was quite big," Stacy agreed.

I told Rebecca that she could crash on the couch if she didn't feel like driving home and she took me up on the offer.

Jess, Stacy and I turned in. Stacy, had been the only one of the three girls to not get fucked. As soon as we were into the bedroom she peeled my clothes off of me an dragged me into the bed. She straddled me and quickly lowered herself onto my cock, her pussy drenched from the excitement of the evening.

As Stace bounced up and down on my cock eagerly, Jess shut the bedroom door and then climbed into bed next to me. She pressed her huge breasts against me. As I turned my face toward her our mouths met and we kissed, slowly and passionately, while Stacy rode me vigorously.

"Oh fuck your cock feels good," Stacy said, reaching down to rub at her clit. I reached over and grabbed ahold of one of Jess' massive breasts, squeezing and mashing it as we kissed.

After a few minutes Stacy was moaning a little. She leaned forward and bounced on my cock even faster. I could tell that I was getting close. I broke off my kiss with Jess and with our cheeks pressed together I just panted.

"Don't make him cum, I wanna fuck him too," Jess said to Stacy.

"You already got fucked tonight," Stacy said, continuing to ride me at an incredible pace.

"That doesn't count, that guy was a total two-pump-chump."

Stacy slowed and then stopped, just sitting there, impaled on me.

"Tell you what. You can fuck him if you'll lick my pussy while you do it," Stacy said.

Jess shrugged. "Fine whatever."

Stacy dismounted. I just shook my head and rolled Jess from her side onto her back.

"Oh that feels good," she said as I slid into her. I fucked her slowly, trying to stay well away from the precipice of orgasm. Stacy straddled Jess' face, facing away from me, and lowered her pussy to Jess' mouth. I stared at Stacy's tight, perfect ass and Jess humongous breast, shaking with each slow thrust I delivered. Jess slowly licked at Stacy's pussy.

"Faster," Stacy said . . . "Oh that's it." She leaned forward a little and reached out, grabbing ahold of the headboard. She was starting to breathe heavy again. Then she dismounted, turned around and climbed back onto Jess' face, this time facing me.  

Despite the erotic sight before me I had calmed down some and started to fuck Jess faster. Stacy was beginning to moan. She leaned forward a bit and I did the same and we kissed. As we kissed I could feel her lip starting to tremble.

She broke our kiss and let her head fall a little. "Fuck that feels good," she groaned. She lifted her lips to mine, but they barely met before they parted again. "Oh god . . . " she grunted. She slowly leaned further and further forward until her elbows were resting on the bed and her shoulder was pressed into my hip. She was breathing in and out so fast she sounded as if she were hyperventilating. I could tell she was deep into the throes of orgasm.

"Jesus Jess . . . you shoulda been a fucking dike," she grunted, still barely able to breathe.

I couldn't take it any longer. I fucked Jess' pussy with wild abandon. Before long I was groaning wildly as I exploded, pumping spurt after spurt of cum deep inside Jess.

I collapsed next to the two of them, but Stacy just laid on top of Jess panting. After a minute Jess prodded her to move.

"This is how I want to sleep," Stacy groaned. I chuckled as Stacy rolled off of Jess onto the bed.



College Cathouse Ch. 11



I strolled into Clyde's and ordered a pint of porter from the bartender. I took a long sip before looking around and spotting my buddy James.

He'd asked me to meet him after class for a drink or two. I'd known James since high school. We weren't best friends or anything but we went out drinking occasionally, less so recently as he just had a kid.

"Hey, thanks for meeting me," he said as I slid into the booth.

"Of course man," I said. He nervously wiped his palms on his pants, slick with condensation from the glass.

We talked about school and sports for a while. He complained that Kelsey still wouldn't have sex with him and it had been four months since the baby was born. 

Then, about halfway through the second pint he said, "So money's been pretty tight since we had the kid and all."

"I bet," I said, nodding.

". . . and I was sorta wondering . . . if you, maybe, needed another girl? You know for your brothel?"

I chuckled at the word brothel. "Wait. What do you mean? . . . do you mean Kelsey?"

He nodded, taking a big gulp of his beer.

"You're serious?" I asked, blown away.

"Totally."

"Is money THAT tight?" I asked.

"Money is pretty damn tight . . . but honestly, part of it is I've always fantasized about seeing her be with another guy. I've asked her before, but she would never go for it."

"Hmmm . . ." I said staring into my beer. "And she's on-board with this?"

"Well sort of. She said she only wants to give handjobs and blowjobs. Is that a problem?"

"I don't know. I guess not."

He let out a deep breath.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked.

"Yeah."

I shrugged. "Alright. If we do this . . . she needs to know that I'm in charge. She doesn't get to pick which guys she feels like jerking."

"Okay," he nodded. I took another sip from my beer.

"She'd take home half of what her customers paid. So twenty for each handjob and 50 for each blowjob. More if a guy wants to cum on her or in her mouth. Are either of those issues?"

He shook his head.

"You still really wanna do this?"

"Uh-huh."

I chugged what was left of my beer. "Alright. When would she want to start?"

"I'm not sure. Let me run home and talk to her. I'll give you a call right away."

"Yeah, sure," I said. James got up and paid his tab, before adjusting his erection and quickly walking out of the bar.

Shortly after I got home James called and let me know that Kelsey was up for tonight. She showed up about Seven. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans, sneakers and a tee-shirt.

Kelsey stood about 5'4". She had long brown hair that ended just below the bottom of her breasts. Kelsey's breasts weren't big, but looked good on her slim, fit frame. It was hard to believe she had just had a baby four months earlier. She looked like she couldn't be far from her pre-baby weight.

She also had a smile that was to die for, but unfortunately I knew from experience that catching a glimpse of it was an all too rare occurrence.

"Where's James?" I asked.

She just stared at me for a few seconds. "Taking care off the baby."

"Oh, of course," I stammered.

Jess and Stacy came out from the bedroom and greeted her with enthusiasm. Kelsey accepted the Vodka-Seven they poured her without returning any of their enthusiasm. She shrugged and nodded blankly as the girls tried to convince her she might actually enjoy herself a little.

Before long guys started arriving. Kelsey stood there as Jess and Stacy flirted and teased the guys while I handed out some drinks.

In no time Jess was on her knees in front of one of the guys standing near the booze table. She pulled his cock out and wrapped her lips around it as he fumbled a wad of cash over to me. Before long Stacy and Kelsey were each stroking a dick on the couch.

I rubbed my temples as I watched the two of them. Stacy pressed her whole body up against her guy. She rubbed her left hand over his chest and whispered in his ear. Kelsey, on the other hand, was sitting as far away as possible from the cock she was stroking disinterestedly.

She didn't get much better the rest of the night. Despite being new on the menu, Kelsey's apparent disdain for the men in the room kept a lot of them away. At the end of the night she had only given a handful of handjobs and three blowjobs. The one guy who paid for her to swallow was rewarded with a groan of disgust.

When all the guys had cleared out I counted out Kelsey's share. 260 bucks. She quickly took the money and left.

"That was bad," Stacy said.

"Hmm, really? It actually reminded me a lot of someone else's first night," I said with a smirk.

"Ha ha, very funny," she said sarcastically.

"Funny cause it's true," Jess chimed in, giggling.

"I'll figure something out," I said.

"You better," Stacy said.

"Yeah," Jess agreed, reaching out and grabbing my cock through my jeans, "But do that later, right now you got a couple of ladies to tend to."

"Okay, jeez. Didn't you two get enough action already tonight?" I joked.

"It's never enough without you sweetheart," Stacy said.

"Oh yeah, what about that bachelor party?"

"Fine, you're right. THAT was enough," Stace said pulling me toward the bedroom.

The girls stripped off the few articles of clothing they had remaining before climbing onto the bed. The laid on their backs next to each other.

"Hurry up, big boy," Jess said as I threw off the last of my clothes. I climbed onto the bed and knelt over them with one knee between each of their legs. I leaned down and kissed Jess. My tongue met hers as I grabbed one of her huge breasts.

My other hand wandered over Stacy's body, brushing over her perky breasts and her flat stomach, then rubbing along her pussy.

Eventually my lips left Jess' and I moved to the left settling above Stacy. I lifted her legs a little and then slid my cock into her.

"Oh yeah baby," she moaned. I kissed her as I slid in and out of her slowly. I kissed her for a long time, slowly increasing the pace of my thrusts. When I broke the kiss she let a little whimper slip.

As I fucked, I looked over at Jess who was watching us and rubbing at her clit. I lifted my hand and reached it behind Jess' head. I pulled her close to me and kissed her.

I let go of her head and reached down to play with her heavy tits as I thrust in and out off Stacy.

I turned back to Stacy and kissed her again. I plowed in and out of her for a few more minutes until I could feel myself about to orgasm. I pulled all of the way out of her and caught my breath. 

After a few seconds I gave Stace a peck on the lips and then got over between Jess' legs. I kissed her and drove my cock into her.

"Mmm," Jess moaned as I slid in and out of her. She gripped my ass and pulled me deeper into her. "Fuck me baby!"

I slammed my cock in and out of her. After a minute I slowed, trying to last as long as possible.

"Oh yeah," Jess said, thrusting her hips against my cock again and again.

I was panting hard. "I want you to cum on her tits," Stace said, rubbing her hands over me.

"Okay," I groaned, pleasure emanating to all corners of my body.

"You wanna cum on these?" Jess asked, squeezing her tits together.

"Uh-huh," I said with a grunt. Stacy eyed me and could tell I was close.

"Pull out, you're gonna cum."

"Hold on . . ." I groaned, sliding in and out of Jess' pussy.

"Pull out!" Stace said, slapping me hard on the ass.

"Fine," I said, pulling all the way out. Stacy wrapped her hand around my cock and with three skillful pumps I exploded, spraying cum across Jess' stomach and onto the bottom of her tits. Stacy leaned down and licked up a drop that had landed right on Jess' nipple.

* * *

The next night when Jess and Stacy started working cocks in the living room I pulled Kelsey aside in the kitchen.

"What?" She said impatiently. I took two shot glasses and put one in front of each of us.

"What are we doing shots?" she asked. 

I reached for a fifth of whiskey and filled them both up. "If this is gonna work out we're going to need to do something to wipe that sour look off your face."

"And you think a little whiskey will do that?"

"Hopefully it'll be a start," I said before slamming the shot back.

She rolled her eyes and then did the same. I filled them up and then we downed them again. I poured two more shots, but this time I pushed mine over in front of her.

"Jesus," she groaned, shooting her third shot. She coughed a little, then caught her breath and took the last one.

"One more thing," I said, pulling a small egg-shaped vibrator out of my pocket.

"Wait, what?"

I turned the top half and it buzzed to life. "If you're not enjoying yourself, neither will they. Which means they won't come back."

"Look. I'm sorry I'm not cock-crazy like Stacy and Jess," she snapped at me.

I grabbed her around the waist and faced her toward the counter.

"Stop-" she said.

I paused for a moment. "Do you want to work or don't you?"

". . . I do."

I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down several inches. I reached into her panties and slid the small vibrator up inside of her. Then I pulled her jeans back up and buttoned them.

She gritted her teeth as the little egg buzzed inside her. I led her over to the middle of the living room and found a guy eager for a handjob. She stared at me as she stroked him quickly, her breath getting heavy.

Before long he came and I directed another guy toward her. She let out a small moan as she wrapped her hand around his cock.

By the time she started stroking the third guy she was gasping for air, her whole body trembling with orgasm. A line quickly formed of guys eager to have a chance at her as she rode wave after wave of orgasm.

Soon one of them paid for a blowjob. She took his cock into her mouth which stifled her moans for a while. After she finished the first guy I helped her out of her shirt and bra while took the next cock into her mouth.

I took a step back and pulled my cellphone out of my pocket. I snapped a couple of pictures making sure to keep faces other than hers out of the photos. I texted the photos to James and poured myself a drink.

Shortly my phone buzzed, "No Way!! So Fuckin hot! Thanks dude!" As I closed my phone I looked up and saw the guy explode all over Kelsey's tits.

Jess was completely naked, burying her face in the couch, with a guy behind her burying his cock inside her. Stacy had lost her top and had her lips stretched over a sizable dick.

"You're sure there's no way I can fuck her," a guy asked nudging me as he watched Kelsey slowly wipe the cum off her tits.

"Yeah, c'mon man," another guy said.

I watched Kelsey for a second. In a haze of booze and perpetual orgasm she reached for the next cock.

"Just hold on a bit," I said, "I'm not saying yes, but I'll see if we can work something out."

I poured the two of them drinks and we waited. After a handful more blowjobs and handjobs, the place started to clear out.

Stacy had one last cock in her mouth. Jess was working a guys cock and had one more lined up after that. Kelsey was leaning against a chair exhausted. I peeled her pants off and fished the vibrator out of her.

I squatted down next to her. "Hear me out . . . I got a couple of guys who want to pay for sex. It's fine if you don't want to. But if you do, I'll let you keep all of the money for tonight instead of half. so instead of 480, 960. Plus 400 from these guys."

"Okay," she said nodding. I led her over to the futon and she laid down on her back. I tossed the guys condoms and they quickly lost their shoes and pants. They both had about average cocks and quickly unwrapped the condoms and sheathed themselves.

The first guy knelt down beside her and then rolled her onto her stomach. He pulled her up to all fours and then positioned himself behind her. She let out a little murmur as he eagerly pushed into her drenched pussy.

She clenched her jaw as he pumped his cock in and out of her body. The first one she'd had in more than four months.

"Fuck," she said, panting through gritted her teeth. She lurched forward and her long brown hair spilled down in front over her face.

I pulled my phone out and got in front of her. I started taking a video her moaning and shaking as he he slammed into her again and again.

She lifted her head and noticed me. "Fuck!" she moaned again, lifting up one of her hands and pointing a middle finger towards me.

I texted the short video to James and my phone quickly buzzed to life with an "omfgomfg".

After the second guy had her, I counted out an impressive stack of cash. Then I drove her home, where James greeted her at the door with a serious erection tenting his sweat pants.



College Cathouse Ch. 12



The next day I met up with James at Clyde's again. Over a pint he pestered me about every detail I could remember from the past two nights.

I gave him a play-by-play of his wife Kelsey's foray into prostitution, including how I got her to agree to actually fuck guys.

"So you had your fingers in her pussy?" James asked.

"Well, one finger."

"Crazy," he said. We both lifted our beers and took a long drink.

"How is it finally getting some action again?" I asked.

"I still haven't"

After an awkward pause I said, "Oh. Sorry man. I just assumed since she was sort of getting back in the swing of things, sex-wise, . . ."

"She's too worn out when she get's home. And the worst part is she's been teasing me with all these little details. About a cock she had in her mouth or how a cumshot felt on her tits. She can tell she's driving me wild."

"That's rough man," I said, sipping from my beer. "Do you want her to stop?"

"No, god no! . . . It's just different. Better really. I'd jus been used to not thinking about sex very much, since mid pregnancy or so. Now it's all I can think of. I'm the horniest I've ever been. I've been masturbating at least seven or eight times a day."

"Damn."

The following Saturday all four of the girls were working together on the same night. It was busy and even with four ladies they each had their share of cock.

After all the guys left we poured a last drink. We sat around relaxing, a couple of the girls still catching their breath. We laughed at Jess, recalling a cumshot that had nearly glued her eye shut.

"So what does your husband think about this?" Kelsey asked Becca as she snapped her bra back on.

"He hates it,"she answered, taking another sip of whiskey, "But the bastard deserves what he gets . . . What about yours?"

"James loves it. He told me a year or two when he was drunk that he'd always fantasized about me fucking another guy while he watched. He's had a non-stop erection since all this started."

"Yeah? Is the sex wilder?" Jess asked with a little smile.

"We haven't had sex since it started," Kelsey said.

"What?!" Stacy said.

"What?" Stacy asked defensively, "I'm worn out after a night of hard fucking here . . ."

"He's had a non-stop hard-on for the past five days?" Jess asked, "That poor guy."

"You gotta give that boy some relief," Becca said resting her arm on Kelsey's side.

"How often do you fuck your husband?" Kelsey asked her.

"Fuck? Never. I gave him a handjob a couple of weeks ago because he begged me to. But he is a cheating bastard. The whole time I was jerking him I kept telling him how useless his cock was. But you love your husband right?"

"Yeah . . . but honestly I sorta think he gets off on me denying him. I've been reading some stuff about it on a couple of different cuckold blogs."

"That's not all," I chimed in, "They haven't fucked since the baby was born," I took a big swig of my whiskey."

"WHAT??!!" Jess and Stacy yelled.

"You have GOT to give him some love, honey" Becca told her.

"Fine, fine. I'll jerk him off tonight," Kelsey said.

"Jerk?" Jess said."

"Okay, SUCK. I'll suck him off."

The next day Kelsey informed us that after a little teasing about all the other cock she'd had before she got home she did indeed suck him off. She said he was so excited he came in less than a minute.

A few nights later we were repeating the same routine. As I was pouring drinks Kelsey spoke up.

"Do you think some time you could set it up so that I could fuck a guy at my place?" she asked.

". . . Yeah," I said, "we can probably work something out."

"James has been begging me to see if I can make it happen . . . I told him if he could go a week without cumming at all then I'd find a way to make it happen."

"Ooh, you're mean," Stacy laughed.

"You should've seen the poor guy when I was getting ready tonight."

"I bet," Stacy said.

"But it'd have to be pretty late. After the baby is soundly asleep."

"Okay," I said.

"You should just have Tim do it," Jess said, "I'm sure he'd be more than willing."

"So next Monday?" I asked.

"Right."

The next day I called Tim and set it up. As it happened, James only lasted 3 days before he broke down and had to start his week of abstinence again, so I rescheduled it for the following Thursday.

Thursday night came. At the house, guys started to show up and Jess, Stacy and Becca each took one aside and started to work them toward climax in various ways.

I was pouring a drink and watching Stacy fit as much of a quite large cock in her mouth as she could when my cell rang. I looked down and saw that it was Tim.

"Hey," I answered.

"Hey man . . ." he said weakly.

"What's going on?" I said, a little apprehensive.

"Dude I've been puking my guts out . . ."

"What?"

"I don't think I'm gonna be able to fuck that chick for you tonight."

I groaned, "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Sorry dude. Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow."

"Alright fine," I said, "I'll talk to you later."

Jess made her way across the room over to the kitchen. I handed her some paper towels so she could wipe off the cum splattered across her huge, naked tits. I leaned in and kissed her.

"Who was that on the phone?" she asked afterwards.

"That was Tim,"

"Oh yeah?" she said, wiping the last of the cum off her rack. "I bet James is about to explode right now."

"Tim said he's sick. He can't do it tonight."

"What?" Jess asked. "What are you gonna do?"

"I don't know . . . maybe Tim will feel better tomorrow."

"No way. Imagine how James is feeling right now. He's spent the last seven straight days fixated on what's going to happen to night . . . with no access to release."

"Yeah, I know."

"Why don't you just do it?"

"Yeah, I guess," I shrugged.

"The three of us can handle things here," she said as a customer eased behind her, grabbing one of her giant breasts.

I called Kelsey and made sure the switch was okay with her and James. I waited a while until things slowed down a little bit and then I headed over to James and Kelsey's place.

I knocked on the door and Kelsey answered. She was wearing nothing but a pair of lacy black panties and a matching bra that really pushed her breasts together and up. I knew she couldn't have been bigger than a B-cup but with this bra they looked big on her slim frame.

"What if it was the neighbor or something at the door?" I asked.

"Are you kidding? I woulda dragged him in here and you woulda missed your chance . . . I think James is about to pass out cause his erection is hogging all the blood in his circulatory system.

She shut the door and then turned and led me toward the bedroom. I marvelled at her tight, sexy butt as I followed her down the hallway. She had an ass that no new mom should have.

James was sitting in a folding chair waiting for us.

"Hey man," he said, standing up. His erection was clearly straining against his pants.

"Hey," I said a little awkwardly.

"Can I grab you a beer or anything?" he asked.

"Sure," I nodded, "A beer'd be great."

"How about you honey?"

"Yeah sure," Kelsey said.

Kelsey and I took a seat on the bed while James ran to the kitchen.

"Is this weird for you?" she asked.

"A little."

"Why? You fucked Becca in front of her husband right?" she asked. Clearly someone had told her that story.

"Yeah. That was a little different. James and I are friends."

"Plus you see Jess and Stacy with other guys every night."

"Yeah, you're right. What about you? Is this weird for you?"

"A little of course. The first time your husband watches another man enter you . . . but it's exciting too. Knowing how crazy worked up he is."

James came back in, carrying three beers. He handed one to each of us and then took a seat in the folding chair opposite us.

I took a couple of big swigs. Kelsey held her beer in her right hand and she rubbed her left hand over my crotch. My cock responded by twitching to life. I took another quick drink.

I looked over at James. "You sure about this?" I asked.

"Hell yeah," he said.

Kelsey leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back for a few seconds and then took her beer and leaned over and set the two beers on the nightstand. I brought my lips back to hers, my hand tracing up her leg. My tongue parted her lips as my hand moved up her side to her breasts.

As our lips adjusted and locked again and again I pawed at her breasts and she fumbled with my pants. When she got my belt unbuckled she quickly undid the button and pulled down the zipper.

I sucked on her bottom lip as she slid her small hand inside the waistband of my boxers and pulled my cock out.

As she slowly stroked me I kissed her smooth neck.

"Mmm, yeah," she said as I slipped my hand between her thighs. With two fingers I rubbed her pussy through her panties. Her breathing was starting to get heavy but in his chair a few feet away, James was practically panting.

Kelsey arched her back a little, pushing back against my hand.

"You like this baby?" she asked him.

"Oh god yes."

"You earned it," she told him as I played with her pussy, "I can't even imagine how hard the last week has been for you."

"You have no idea," James groaned. His hands gripped the seat of the chair tightly as he watched his wife's hand moving up and down my cock.

Then Kelsey leaned down and wrapped her lips around my dick.

"Oh fuck," James said.

I started breathing heavy as she bobbed her head up and down. After a minute she stopped. 

"Take your shirt off," she said to me. I pulled my shirt off and she got down on her knees in front of me. She pulled my socks and shoes off and then worked off my pants and boxers.

Kelsey got right between my legs and took my cock in her mouth again.

"Damn that feels good," I moaned.

James stared at his wife's backside as more and more of my dick passed between her lips.

"Oh yeah baby, suck his cock," he encouraged her.

I ran my hand through her hair as she pushed herself further, until she had swallowed two thirds of my cock. She pushed an inch or so more and then started to gag a bit and backed off.

After a few minutes she could tell I was getting close and pulled her mouth off my cock. I reached down and pulled her up onto the bed with me.

"Oh-my-god . . ." James murmured as I peeled Kelsey's lacy black panties off. I pushed the tip of my cock against her pussy and slowly spread her lips.

"Holy-fuck . . . holy-fuck," James moaned from across the room.

"Oh that feels good," Kelsey purred, "Your cock feels sooo good."

I pushed all the way inside her dripping pussy.

"Unnhh-yeah," she moaned.

I thrust my cock in and out of her. I could hear James panting as he watched us. I slid my hand underneath her head and grabbed the back of her neck and plunged my tongue into her mouth. As we kissed passionately I slammed in and out of her. When our lips broke she was gasping for air.

"Yes . . . yes . . . oh-yes-mmnh," she moaned. "Oh baby his cock feels so good."

"Oh-Jesus," James groaned.

I lifted her legs up toward her chest and slowed my pace.

"Oh-god . . . nnh-yeah," she panted, "Oh fuck he feels so big."

I sped up again, thrusting into her hard and fast. Kelsey's body buzzed and she gripped the sheets tightly.

"Hunh-Jesus . . . Jesus," she whimpered.

I could tell James was trying hard not to rub his erection through his pants. Kelsey rolled her head to the side and looked over at him as I pounded her as hard as I could.

"Oh fuck baby . . ." she whimpered, "oh-Jesus-gnnh . . . was this worth your-nngh," she paused to draw in a couple short breaths, "your week of torture?"

"Fuck baby, you look so fucking hot right now."

I could feel my orgasm starting to build so I pulled out quickly and caught my breath. I rolled Kelsey over onto all fours and got in the same position right on top of her. I could feel my dick twitching against her pubic bone as I slowly kissed her shoulder. After a minute I reached down and guided my cock into her.

Before long she was letting out soft moans. I fucked her hard and soon she collapsed onto her stomach, moaning wildly into the bedspread.

When I couldn't take it any longer I pulled out. I stroked myself a half dozen times and then exploded, spraying cum all over her small, tight ass as well as the small of her back.

I groaned with satisfaction and rolled to the side. James was madly undoing his pants. Kelsey rolled over onto her back next to me.

Looking at her husband she said, "You've more than waited your turn. You ready to give me a weeks worth of cum?"

James climbed onto her in a frenzy, his pants only halfway off. His cock looked to be maybe half an inch smaller than mine, but fairly average. He plunged into her freshly used pussy. He fucked her fiercely for three thrusts before he started to cum.

He just laid on top of her for a minute and they kissed sweetly. When he pulled out, her pussy was dripping with a weeks worth of saved sperm.

I gathered up my clothes and quickly headed out to leave them alone. When I got home, the girls demanded all the details, which I recounted as we climbed into bed for the night.