0 comments/ 90643 views/ 14 favorites Sorority Sisters Frolic By: genderbender He saw her in profile as he turned the corner, his eyes quickly finding the round, heavy forms of her breasts in the lightweight sweater that hugged her torso. She turned her head to gaze in his direction, a sultry look in her eyes, pouting lips moist with gloss, inviting him to approach her. He knew the look, though it had been some time since he'd seen anyone this lovely offering herself on the street. The thought crossed his mind she might be a cop, waiting for a sucker just like him. He drove slowly by, his eyes moving down the length of her well curved body. She followed him with her own eyes as he drove away. It was a risk he wasn't willing to take, not now anyway. He parked farther down the block and walked back toward where the girl had been standing. He paused behind a truck parked at the curbside, gazing at the girl as she peered in the opposite direction. He glanced around looking for a plainclothes partner, an unmarked car that announced "police presence." Then his eyes returned to the young woman, who appeared to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. From this angle he could appreciate the tight round cheeks of her perfect bottom, shown off to advantage by the form fitting slacks she wore. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back. She was a knockout and this wasn't the kind of neighborhood where you'd expect to find a hooker. Thoughts spun through his mind - she might be an amateur testing the water, not yet ready for the big time; no cop would set up a stakeout in a neighborhood like this. He felt himself getting bolder. He stepped from behind the truck and began sauntering down the street which was noticeably darker with the deepening twilight. The girl heard his footsteps on the sidewalk and turned to face him, her eyes wide with surprise. Then she seemed to recognize him and her full lips lifted in a friendly smile. "Hi." He stopped, his eyes holding hers. She was even more lovely close up. "Hi yourself." Her voice cracked in the most delightful way. "So, you out for your evening constitutional or just waiting for a ride?" He had no intention of stepping into a mine field if he could avoid it. "Just hangin out, lookin for a little action." She'd shifted her weight to one leg, cocking her hips. He couldn't help but glance down at those prominent breasts filling her tight sweater. "Don't think you'll find much action around here." "Really?" Their eyes held one another and then she continued after a brief pause. "I met you didn't I?" Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips, though it didn't seem intended as a provocative act. Perhaps she was nervous. He smiled. "Yeah, but I'm just a guy out for a stroll." "Huh, I could have sworn I saw you drive by just a few minutes ago." He smiled again. "That was me alright. I didn't think you noticed." Her long lashes fluttered as she glanced away for a moment, then returned to gaze into his eyes. "You drove by awfully slowly. It was hard to miss you." "I've never been one to miss the chance to check out a good looking woman." She laughed lightly, tossing her head to one side, reaching up at the same time to push her hair back. The move lifted her breasts into even greater prominence. "So, are you making a pass at me or something?" "That the kind of action you're looking for?" "It might be." "So if I offered to buy a young lady a drink you might be interested?" "A drink?" "You had other action in mind?" He wasn't certain all this dancing was necessary, but then you just never could be certain you weren't talking to a police decoy. "I'm pretty open minded." "That's nice to know, both pretty and open minded." She laughed again. "I can tell you're a real flirt." "I've been accused of that more than once." "So, a drink is what you have in mind for this evening." "Well, exploring everything that's on my mind for this evening could take some time, so I thought I'd just start at the beginning. A drink is a good beginning, don't you think so?" "So, don't tell me... you're one of those guys who gives a girl something to drink and then tries to get in her pants?" "Well, to be perfectly honest, I've never turned down the opportunity to get in a pretty girl's pants, but I've also never gone anyplace without an invitation. My mother brought me up right." "You are smooth, mister, real smooth." "So is that a yes or no?" "I'd say it's a yes for drinks and a wait and see about the other." "Spoken like a young woman with a mind of her own. My car's down the street. Shall we?" Her name was Shelley and it still wasn't clear to him whether she was a cop, a hooker, or a precocious kid out for a walk. She settled into the leather seat and dutifully pulled the seat belt harness in place. The strap running between her breasts pressed the sweater into her cleavage, making the full mounds appear even bigger. It took all his willpower to keep his eyes on the road. They made small talk as he drove to an upscale restaurant he knew that had a tiny bar with a patio sheltered from the street. He doubted they would have difficulty being served in such a high class place. He was still quite certain she was in her late teens, well below the legal age for drinking. The waiter took their order without batting an eye. They were the only one's seated on the lovely patio. He gazed across the table at the young woman's beautiful face as her eyes slowly moved about the enclosed space. Then their eyes met. "You didn't tell me your name." "Rob, Rob Walters." Her sparkling blue eyes were deepset beneath long curving lashes that were perfectly made up. She smiled, clearly aware of his appraising gaze. "So, Rob, do you meet many women like this?" He chuckled, his eyes falling to her breasts for an instant before once again meeting her even stare. "Well, to be quite honest I do from time to time meet young women this way, though few as lovely as you are." "You do have a way with words." The waiter arrived with their drinks, carefully placing small napkins in front of each of them before setting down the drinks. Rob raised his glass. "To new friends and exciting possibilities." Their eyes held one another for a moment before they both tipped their glasses to waiting lips. They continued their banter as they shared a couple of drinks. Rob's eyes were drawn to the girl's breasts, which seemed to demand attention in that tight sweater. He could just make out the edges of her lowcut brassiere through the thin cotton, which added to his arousal. Shelley seemed aware of his attention but made no comment. She appeared to be comfortable with his caressing glances, even moving from time to time in ways that drew attention to the well defined mounds. "So, what next?" She placed her empty glass on the table and peered over at him. "Well, we could consider the second half of our earlier discussion." Shelley smiled, waiting a moment before speaking. "You mean the part about your getting into my pants?" He felt his face flush for a moment. This young woman was certainly straight forward. "I couldn't have put it better myself." "Well, I might be interested. What did you have in mind?" Again he was concerned about whether he was dealing with a hooker, a not quite so sweet young thing, or possibly a vice cop. The latter seemed much less likely after two drinks. "I live not too far from here. We could drop over to my place and see what develops. At least we'd have a bit more privacy." "You live alone?" "Yeah, I do." "So, tell me. Are you a trustworthy young man Rob?" She was being playful but he sensed a serious concern behind her question. She really didn't know anything about him so her concern was justified. "What would you like to know?" "Well, why don't you tell me something about yourself and I'll see if I have any questions." Somehow her concern seemed to satisfy him that she was simply a very lovely young woman playing what could be a dangerous game. She wasn't a pro and certainly not a cop. He proceeded to tell her about himself. "So how long have you been an architect?" "About five years." "And you're family lives up state?" He nodded. She reached down to pick up her purse as she spoke. He waited for her to continue. "Well, I think you're pretty cute and I believe its time to visit your apartment. We'll leave that last invitation for a bit later." He smiled and nodded. Shelley stood at his side as he opened the front door of his condominium, close enough that his elbow brushed against a firm breast as he stepped through the doorway to turn on the light. She eased past him, her hip sliding against his. The two drinks had provided enough lubrication that sexual juices were already beginning to flow. He turned to close the door and then turned back to find Shelley facing him, her moist lips parted, her eyes gazing openly at him. Nothing could have been more natural than to slide his hands around her waist and pull her lush curves against him. He did exactly that and a moment later they were sharing a soft kiss that quickly deepened when her tongue touched his lips. His hands slid up her back, then down until his fingers formed over those perfect cheeks as he drew her loins tightly to his own. The kiss ended with a gasp. He leaned back and gazed at Shelley's beautiful face as her eyes slowly opened. "Well." He lifted his hands from her bottom until they were clutching her waist. "Well is right. Maybe we should make ourselves comfortable." Shelley's arms slid down from his shoulders, fingers gripping his arms before she stepped back. "Lead the way." He thought of heading straight to his bedroom but decided that might be rushing things. Shelley was very responsive but he sensed she needed to feel a bit in control of the circumstances. Taking it slow and easy would pay dividends he was certain. He headed for the living room and led Shelley to the dark green leather sofa. "This is some place you have here." Her eyes moved about the well appointed room. He'd used his design skills to create a unique environment for himself in what was a luxury condominium without much charm of its own. He was pleased she appreciated his efforts. They settled next to each other on the sofa. Rob's organ remained in its partially aroused state and was certainly visible in the front of his jeans if Shelley's tour of the environs led her in that direction. She had no doubt already felt his excitement when their hips had been moving against one another during their kiss. Rob longed to get his hands on those gorgeous breasts he'd been oggling all evening long. Shelley's gaze finally returned to meet his. "So far so good. I could use another one of those kisses though." She smiled and he nodded his head in agreement, all the while leaning closer. Their lips touched softly, melting together as they found the right position. Rob's fingers slid up Shelley's arm, across her shoulder until he was cupping the back of her neck. The kiss deepened, tongues sliding together as they tentatively explored one another's mouths. His fingers trailed over her shoulder once again, this time sliding down her chest, spreading over the rising slope of her breast until the firm, full mound was nestled in his palm. Their lips slid apart and both partners gazed down at his fingers teasing Shelley's nipple through the thin layers of material covering her bosom. "Ooo,, that's nice." He squeezed the heavy mound, lifing for a moment before returning his attention to the engorged nipple. "If you think that's nice, you should see what I can do with my tongue." Shelley smiled, a languid smile that spoke of her arousal. "I imagine I will, don't you?" Before he could answer their lips met again in a kiss that instantly deepened. At the same moment Rob felt fingers take hold of his erection through his jeans. Shelley was definitely not shy! He groaned into her open mouth as the fingers firmly squeezed his organ. There lips parted again. A slow smile spread across her moist lips. "You'll be happy to know that my tongue is pretty talented too." She squeezed him again. "I was hoping you'd say that." His fingers were at the bottom of her sweater, sliding over the bare skin of her slender torso as his hand approached her breasts. "I don't mind taking off my sweater if it will make things easier." "Please do." He withdrew his hand and watched as she lifted the sweater, stretching the bottom over her full bosom before jerking the garment over her shoulders and head. She shook her head to settle her long hair but Rob's attention was elsewhere. Shelley's breasts were magnificent, the full mounds cradled in a daringly lowcut brassiere, two tanned round orbs rising above the lace trimmed cups, nipples visible through the translucent nylon. His fingers slid over one breast as two sets of eyes followed the caress. Her skin was like silk, at once soft and incredibly firm as a young woman's body should be. He marvelled at his good fortune as he slid his fingertips into one cup to cradle a naked breast in his hand. Leaning over he pressed his lips to the fully erect nipple, sucking the hard nub into his mouth as he twirled his tongue around and across the sensitive flesh. Shelley's fingers in his scalp pulled his mouth closer. Shelley lay across his lap, her lips formed around his tongue as they deeply kissed one another. Her brassiere cups lay to either side of her incredible breasts, nipples erect in the cool evening air, still moist from his fervent kisses. Rob's fingers played between her parted thighs, his mind considering the possibility of undoing the zipper to her slacks so he could touch bare genitals. Shelley's hips danced off the leather as she followed his expert caress. Their lips parted, eyes meeting once again, announcing to one another their excitement. Shelley slowly lifted her body from his legs, turning on the sofa until she was on her hands and knees, head leaning over his loins. Blonde hair fell down either side of her beautiful face, obscuring somewhat her profile. Rob stared with appreciation at the fingers working on his jeans, first freeing the brass button, then sliding the zipper over the prominent bulge. He lifted his hips as strong hands pulled the tight fitting jeans along his thighs. Then the fingers were rolling down his shorts. His cock suddenly popped into view, the thick member curving away from his lush public hair, the bulging crown only inches from this incredible woman's pursed lips. Slender fingers slid around the base of his organ as her beautiful face swung toward him. "Your turn lover." Her tongue slid out to moisten her lips, before she turned away, lowering her head until those soft lips that had caressed his mouth only a moment before spread over his most sensitive flesh, tongue sliding down to caress the firm shaft as the organ's bulging crown slid into the moist warmth of her mouth. Rob knew he'd died and gone to heaven! The girl was out of this world, mouth, lips and tongue lovingly pleasuring his cock. Fingers teased his balls and he felt himself beginning to loose control. His fingers spread over Shelley's head and stopped the powerful bobbing motion. Her mouth lifted and released his organ. Her eyes were heavy with excitement when they found his again. "Yummy." He leaned down and pressed his mouth to her saliva smeared lips, tongue dancing between them. Finally he raised his lips. "I think it's time to consider finding a bed." "Lead the way lover. The invitation is formally tendered and the zipper is in front." He smiled, helping Shelley rise to her knees, then taking the liberty of pressing his face between those incredible breasts as his hands filled themselves with bountiful flesh. "We aren't moving very fast are we?" Shelley's fingers cradled his head as he turned his lips from one hard nipple to the other. "I promise you, I'll bring them to bed with the rest of me." He leaned back and smiled at her before releasing his intimate caress. They walked down the hall arm in arm, his still hard cock obscenely leading the way, followed not far behind by her jiggling breasts. He flipped the switch which illumined the bedside lamp. Turning toward his luscious young temptress, he slid his hand between her thighs, cupping the prominent mound before easing his fingers up to the zipper she'd told him about. Her fingers had in the meantime taken hold of his throbbing organ, gently stroking it as he worked. At last he fell to his knees, dragging the tight garment down slender thighs and off her feet. Rising slightly he pressed his mouth into the silk triangle of her panties covering the prominent mound where those lovely thighs came together. Shelley's fingers in his scalp pulled his mouth closer and he tilted his chin as his lips and tongue played over the silk. All the while he gazed up at his new found lover's beautiful face framed by those magnificent breasts. His fingers slid the panties to one side so his tongue could find the tender flesh lying buried there. Shelley's groans confirmed he'd touched the right place as his tongue slithered sensually from side to side. He knew he was only a matter of moments away from sliding his cock into this incredible creature's pussy. He was definitely ready! Shelley stripped off her panties as he discarded his shirt and jeans. A moment later they fell on the bed, their naked bodies sliding together, arms wrapping around one another as legs scissored and hips thrust forward. Their lips met in another of those deeply passionate kisses as hands moved around curves and into crevaces. Then Shelley's mouth was moving down his body again toward the rigid member clutched in her fingers. Rob took the occasion to pull his lover's thighs toward his own mouth and a moment later they were sharing that most intimate of caresses, mouths to genitals, tongues and lips working feverishly as tension mounted in heaving loins. Rob wanted to fuck this beautiful creature but somehow neither of them seemed willing to give up the pleasure of this sensual coupling. He could tell from Shelley's moans that she was nearing release. At the same time his own cock seemed near the bursting point. Nothing in his lover's demeanor surggested she was reluctant to take his cum in that hungry mouth so he let go of whatever inhibitions sexual ettiquette he had learned along the way suggested, and gave himself completely to the sensations. "Arghh!" Shelley's hips shuddered beneath him, legs twitching as her body found release. A moment later his own orgasm rocked his being, wave after wave of explosive ejaculations surging into Shelley's sucking mouth. He could feel her swallowing, fingers stroking the pulsing shaft as she continued to draw thick juices from his organ. After riding repeated waves of release, Rob marshalled all his energy to turn on the bed and draw Shelley into his arms, their lips coming together to share funky tastes of pussy and cum. Her tongue slid into his mouth allowing him to taste her treasure before they finally collapsed into sleep. He awoke, lying curled up behind Shelley's warm body, right arm around her waist, fingers spread over a remarkably full, heavy breast. The young beauty appeared to be asleep, her head resting on a pillow with blonde hair cascading over it. He listened to her even breathing, his nostrils filled with the scent of her shampoo. His fingers gently weighed the firm breast filling his palm, a caress that stirred the juices in his loins. He could feel his organ filling out, slowly rising between Shelley's warm thighs. The thought of slipping his cock into that sweet pussy from behind stirred him even more and a moment later his hips lifted toward the girl's sleeping form. He reluctantly released the wonderful breast, his fingers sliding around her torso, then over the roundness of her bottom until he was grasping his cock. He moved the instrument between Shelley's thighs, nudging the crown into the soft folds of flesh buried there. The contact seemed to stir the girl because a moment later her hips pressed back toward him, her thighs parting ever so slightly. The folds separated and he felt his cock wedged between them, nudging the entrance of Shelley's pussy. He pressed forward and was instantly rewarded as silky flesh surrounded the bulging crown. His organ quickly slid into the moist warmth of this sensual creature's body. Shelley groaned, her head turning slightly on the pillow, her hips pressing back with greater urgency. Rob withdrew, then thrust forward with more power. The sensations were the sweetest he'd ever known. His hand returned to Shelley's breast, fingertips teasing the erect nipple. Shelley's head turned and their lips met, his tongue mimicing in her mouth the movement of his cock in her pussy. Sorority Sisters Frolic Their hips found the rhythm as old as time. His cock filled her completely. Her pussy was the perfect receptacle, tight and well lubricated. He fucked her with abandon, his hips driving more and more powerfully. She rolled onto her belly and he positioned himself between her parted legs, riding above the tight round cheeks of her perfect bottom, his eyes gazing down at his organ sliding in and out of her shifting body. Her arms were extended, fingers clutching the rumpled sheet, hips pressing back toward his as he drove his cock home time and time again. Her groans filled the room. His hands clutched her hips to hold her, to pull her back toward his thrusting organ. The first orgasm had drained him, giving him this incredible stamina. Shelley's orgasm came, then a second followed quickly. His hand slid around her belly, the fingers finding her clitoris and driving her to her third orgasm. Her scream was muffled by the pillow. A moment later his own ejaculation exploded from his loins and he collapsed on Shelley's back. They fell together onto the bedding, arms wrapping slowly around one another's spent body, young lovers exhausted by their exertion. Rob woke without any idea of what time it was. Shelley lay naked next to him, her face toward him, eyes closed, lips parted. She looked even more beautiful, if that were possible. He still knew little about her beyond her first name. She obviously was an experienced lover, though in this day and age that didn't mean much. Kids were sexually active so early that by eighteen or nineteen any girl would feel comfortable doing the things Shelley had done with him. But she was obviously sophisticated, which suggested that beyond being quite young, she was likely from a well-to-do family. Yet how could it happen that a rich kid would end up walking the street? It simply didn't make sense. He glanced over at the clock and saw it was past one a.m. He turned out the light, snuggled close to Shelley's lush body once again and went back to sleep. The bed was empty when he woke up again, this time around seven o'clock. He glanced around and to his relief saw that Shelley's clothes were still lying on a chair in the corner. Then he heard the shower running from the master bathroom. He eased out of bed, stretching as he sauntered toward the closed door leading to the bathroom. The room was warm and misty without the vent fan on. He gazed toward the translucent glass enclosing the shower stall and saw the shape of his lover, a warm pink. "Morning." He didn't want to scare her. "Hi, sleepyhead. Come and join me." It was the invitation he was waiting for. He swung the door open and quickly stepped into the even warmer enclosure. Shelley stepped close to him and pressed her wet, curvaceous body against his before giving him a deep kiss on the lips. His organ instantly lifted between her thighs. The kiss broke and she lauged. "Your friend is insatiable!" She reached down with a soapy hand and stroked his erection. "Is that a compliment or an accusation?" His hands slid down to caress her round bottom, marvelling at the firmness of her flesh. "Ask me the same question in twenty years when I reach my sexual peak." He chuckled. "You mean when I'm twenty years past my own?" She smiled and gave him a peck on the lips. "I guess we'll just have to make the best of it for the time being and let the future take care of itself." "Sounds like a good idea to me." Her fingers released him and she stepped aside to allow the hot water to cascade over his body, washing the soap off his rigid member. "I've finished my shower. Do you have anything in the kitchen that could yield a breakfast for two famished people?" He felt disappointed that she was about to abandon him again but trusted there would be another opportunity to explore that perfect body. "Check the refrigerator. I'll join you in a few minutes. You're welcome to use the robe hanging on the door if you'd like." "Thanks, I will." She kissed him again on the lips and slipped out of the shower. His organ relaxed only slowly as he completed a quick shower. Images of Shelley's body lying beneath his as his cock slid in and out of her moist pussy kept slipping through his mind. This was one hot number he'd found himself with and he loved it! "So tell me about yourself." He picked up a piece of ripe melon with his fork and popped it into his mouth. He usually kept fruit in the house, as well as coffee, milk and muffins. Shelley had prepared a quite presentable brunch for them to enjoy. She sat across from him in his heavy terrycloth robe which had fallen open enough to show off the cleavage between the round curves of her tanned breasts. He was sitting there in a mild state of arousal throughout their meal. "What would you like to know?" She was completely without makeup and if anything she looked even more beautiful this morning. Her face was flushed, skin scrubbed, hair still damp, eyes bright. "Well, for starters, what's a beautiful young woman like you doing walking alone on the street and then spending the night with a man you've never met before?" Her eyes raised from her plate and she dabbed her mouth with a napkin before speaking. The expression on her face suggested she didn't like his question. "I hope that's not a complaint." "Not at all. In fact, its the opposite. I've been looking for a woman like you for longer than I care to admit. I'm trying to figure out if I'm dreaming or if you're real." Shelley smiled, then with deliberation pulled the front of her robe open to reveal the fullness of her breasts. "What do you think? Do I look real?" He accepted the invitation and caressed her beautiful breasts with his eyes. "I know you're real, I'm just wondering whether you're about to disappear. Tell me about yourself. Who are you?" He reached over and took her hand. She lowered her eyes for a moment as she closed the robe, then spoke softly. "Well, my name is Shelley Forbes. I'm a sophomore as Rutherford College and just turned nineteen. My family lives in Chicago and I was out alone last night on a bet." Her eyes lifted to meet his as she completed her brief report. "A bet." His mind was spinning. Rutherford was a very expensive private college so Shelley likely came from a family that was comfortable financially. And there was something about her name that he couldn't quite place but knew somehow he should. He knew the name Forbes from the magazine but that wasn't the connection. Forbes and Chicago, but what? "Two of the girl's in my sorority and I made a bet to see who could score a trick, you know, who could get a guy to offer them money for sex. I obviously am not going to be the winner." "You mean you were going to have sex with some guy just to collect on a bet?" "No! We just had to get the guy to make the offer. We'd only have sex with the guy if we wanted to." "I didn't make the offer so you lose, is that it?" "Well, I lose the bet, but I'd be lying if I said the evening was a complete loss." She squeezed his fingers. He shook his head, flattered in a way but also amazed at how screwed up kids can be. Shelley could have found herself in a world of pain playing that game. Some guys wouldn't have taken no for an answer. "I hope you realize that what you girls were doing could get pretty dangerous." "Yeah, that's probably why I stayed away from the places most street walkers hang out. Lisa was going to go downtown. I told her she was nuts. She's got more guts than smarts." "So, does this feel like a one night fling to you or might you be interested in getting to know a twenty-six year old architect?" "How about making it a two day fling before I decide?" Her hand was sliding along the inside of his thigh as she spoke. Shelley was on her knees, straddling his thighs, her attention focused on her fingers guiding the bulging end of this cock into the tight opening of her pussy. Rob lay back gazing up at this incredible beauty, eyes caressing her perfect, naked body. His cock was framed between her slender thighs as knees flexed and soft flesh parted. He reached up and caressed her breasts, fingers tweaking the erect nipples then sliding around to cup the fullness of each mound. He felt the resistance release as his organ eased into the opening. Shelley's hands were now resting on her thighs and her gaze lifted to meet his own. Their eyes held one another as the exquisite coupling began, knees flexing as his throbbing cock slid deeper and deeper into the velvet glove of Shelley's pussy. Then she collapsed on him, her breasts spread against his chest as their lips found one another. His hands slid around to cup her bottom, guiding her movements as she writhed above him. Then they were rolling in this unchoreographed dance of love, ending with his body cradled between her thighs, hips thrusting forward and back. He gazed along the length of her gorgeous body lying beneath him to where his cock entered her upturned pussy. He withdrew until the bulging crown came into view, then drove forward, his entire organ disappearing again. Shelley groaned, her head turning to the side, a knuckle held between her teeth. Her long blonde hair covered the pillow beneath her head. She looked beautiful. Rob leaned down to suck on her nipple, hips rising and falling, hands grasping her slender waist. They were riding the powerful waves of fucking, both of them lost in sensations that washed over their bodies. It was lovemaking unlike any he'd ever experienced before. It was early evening by the time Rob dropped Shelley off at her car. She'd parked her Mercedes sport coupe about a block from where he'd first seen her in front of a very nice home. Rob knew that car cost around sixty thousand dollars, so his intuition about her family's wealth seemed accurate. He wondered whether he was ready for a girl friend who traveled in that rarified world. They held hands as he walked with her to her car and shared one last kiss after she'd opened the door "I'll give you a call later and let you know if I can make it." His fingers were resting on the round curve of her hip where it met her slender waist. He knew he wanted more of what she had to offer. He had her telephone number as well as a promise they'd get together soon. Her suggestion he come to a party the next night was intriguing but he had to change some plans before he could agree. "Good, I hope you can come. You'll meet my crazy friends." She smiled and stepped into the car. He watched her drive off. Lisa had left a note for her asking that she call when she got in. She dropped off her purse and walked directly to her friend's room on the third floor of the rambling mansion that had been converted to a sorority house many years before. She knocked and waited. "Who is it?" "It's me. Open up." After a moment she heard the deadbolt lock slide open, then the door swung open just enough for Shelley to peer into the dimly lit room. Lisa was holding the front of her robe closed. Peering over her friend's shoulder she could see Jessica lying on Lisa's bed, covers pulled to her chin. "Bad timing huh?" Lisa's face was flushed but she didn't seem unhappy to see her friend. "You're welcome to join us." It was a theme that had been played many times over the last year. Lisa was bisexual and didn't mind who knew it. Shelley had to admit her friend's relaxed offers intrigued her, but to date she'd respectfully declined to participate in Lisa's fun and games. "Thank you, but my body needs a rest." Lisa's eyes widened, then she turned back toward the bed before announcing to Jessica. "Shell scored." Lisa turned back toward her, sliding the door wider open as she did. "Come in and tell us all about it." Shelley stepped into her friend's room as Lisa closed and locked the door once again. Lisa climbed onto the bed and lay next to Jessica, the two young women facing Shelley who took a seat on the leather chair opposite the bed. "So tell us all about it!" Lisa's enthusiasm was genuine. She did everything in life with gusto. She'd seduced Jessica earlier in the year, a fact known by most of their sisters, even if the house mother remained oblivious to what was happening behind locked doors. Shelley peered over at her two friends, at once embarassed by their open displays of affection and intrigued by it. At the moment, Lisa's fingers were idly playing across the sheet covering Jessica's breasts, the movement causing the thin material to slide inexorably lower. Shelley knew this was part of Lisa's strategy to turn her on, a strategy that more often than not worked, even if it didn't result in the outcome Lisa hoped for. "A guy picked me up, a really cute guy. He's an architect." The upper slopes of Jessica's breasts were visible now and Lisa's fingers were openly caressing bare flesh. As they slid lower the sheet fell completely off the reclining girl's upraised breasts. She'd seen her friend's body naked before so Shelley was familiar with Jessica's ample bosom. "So how much did he offer to pay?" Lisa's fingers were teasing an erect nipple and Jessica sighed. It always amazed Shelley that Jessica would permit herself to be such a plaything for Lisa. "I think he thought I was a cop or something. I couldn't get him to make an offer." "So what's the big deal?" "Oh, about eight or nine inches I would imagine." Lisa's eyes widened. "You naughty, naughty girl. You fucked the guy!" Shelley smiled, her head nodding up and down. "Yeah, for about the last twenty-four hours to be exact!" "Ooo, it makes me horny just hearing about it." Lisa turned Jessica's face toward hers and pressed her lips to the upturned mouth. Shelley watched their tongues dancing together in a deep, passionate kiss. Lisa's robe was open down its length. Her knee was on Jessica's thigh, her bare breast against her lover's exposed bosom as their bodies moved closer. Clearly Shelley had interrupted them in the midst of their lovemaking. She watched Lisa's fingers pushing the sheet down Jessica's naked body before sliding between the girl's thighs, which instantly fell open. The fingers quickly began moving from side to side in a caress that Shelley knew so well from pleasuring her own body. Jessica's hips jerked off the mattress as the fingers worked their magic. The two lovers seemed oblivious to her presence as they played out their rising passion. The kiss finally broke but they clearly weren't about to stop what they were doing. The thought crossed Shelley's mind that Lisa was enjoying her presence, was turned on to know her straight friend was watching her make love with another woman. Lisa's mouth was now affixed to Jessica's breast, lips and tongue busily working on the distended nipple. Jessica's groans announced her excitement as fully as did her thrashing legs which moved in consort with her shuddering hips. Then the mouth was sliding lower. Shelley felt the catch in her throat, the words of farewell rising but stuffed down as she watched with growing excitement the scene unfolding in front of her. Lisa's eyes met her's the moment those pursed lips slid between Jessica's widespread thighs. Shelley stared at the tongue teasing between the puffy folds of exposed flesh. Rob had kissed her like that and she knew how wonderful it felt to have a tongue teasing into the opening of your pussy. Now Jessica's fingers were in Lisa's lush auburn hair, pulling the mouth closer to her upturned genitals. Lisa was turning on the bed until her naked loins were available to her lover's mouth. Suddenly they were locked in the classic sixty-nine position, faces wedged between open thighs, hips shuddering, naked breasts against bellies as they writhed together in a kiss as old as time. The smells and sounds overwhelmed Shelley's senses and for the first time she thought seriously of joining her friends on that disheveled bed, of stripping off her clothes and inviting those fingers and lips to explore her sensitive body. Making love with Rob had heightened her arousal and these beautiful young women naked before her seemed about to push her over the edge. Her hand lifted to her breast, fingers quickly finding the erect nipple and teasing it. Then she saw Lisa gazing at her across Jessica's bare thigh, eyes focused on Shelley's fingers. She knew, she knew she'd scored a first victory with her tempting straight friend! Now it was only a matter of time. Shelley lowered her hand and rose from the chair. She let herself out without saying a word. The door was soon bolted behind her and she tried to push those provocative images from her mind. It was called a mixer, intended to get people together. There was alcohol available, though nobody would confuse this gathering for a keg party at the university Rob attended. He glanced around at the incredible array of beautiful young women and fine looking young men. If it hadn't been for an assortment of faculty members he would definitely have felt out of place in this gathering. Twenty-six years old was positively ancient with this crowd. Yet he certainly didn't complain about having this gorgeous creature on his arm. He glanced over at Shelley, whom he saw for the first time dressed as something other than her interpretation of what a hooker should look like. She was at once gorgeous and elegant in the silk dress which simply couldn't ignore the wonderful curves of her body. "This is Lisa." Shelley's friend was shorter and darker complected, with intense brown eyes and an abundance of wavy auburn hair. There was a wild look in her eyes which was matched by her wildly curvaceous body only barely concealed by her modest blouse and skirt. He accepted her hand aware of an almost palpable sexual energy emitted from the soft skin. "Nice to meet you Lisa." Before the young woman could speak Shelley continued. "And this is Jessica, the final member of our unholy trinity." Jessica might have been the most beautiful of the trio but there was nothing in her of the passion of her two friends. She was clearly a follower, shining certainly, but always in the shadow of Lisa and Shelley. "Hi, Jessica." Her fingers were warm in his hand, a little moist as though she might be nervous. "So Shell told you about our little game." Lisa finally had her opportunity to speak and she got right to the point. "Yes, after we'd played out the opening gambit. So who won?" Lisa smiled broadly. "Well, Shelley defaulted, if I got it right. Jessica chickened out. So I guess I won." "Congratulations. What did you win?" Shelley's hip was against his and her breast was pressed against his arm. Rob was already mildly aroused and this conversation was only adding to the tension in his loins. " Nothing special. It was more like a dare that a bet. We're just three wild and crazy girls." "Well, then I guess I'm the big winner here. I got to meet Shelley and to be introduced to her two very lovely friends." "I told you he was a charmer." "Yeah, and cute too." Rob smiled, wondering where all of this was going to lead. There was a sexual energy among these three that intrigued him. "I'm surprised they allow you to have men in your room." He was seated on the edge of Shelley's bed as she finished the tour of her suite of rooms. "Times have changed Rob." "And all for the better, if you ask me." She'd stepped close enough that he was able to reach out and take her arm to draw her toward him. She eased between his legs as he slid his arms around her slender waist. Her body leaned into him and she lowered her mouth to accept his kiss. His left hand trailed down her thighs until he reached the hem of her dress. Their kiss deepened, his fingers sliding up the warm inside of her thigh until they were nudging the silk of her panties. He was aroused already, perhaps because there was something dangerous about making out in a place he didn't know, with rules he knew nothing about. Could he fuck her on this bed? He hoped. The kiss broke and Shelley pushed him back onto the bed. He lay gazing up and her, wondering what would happen next. Sorority Sisters Frolic "Wait a minute." Shelley left the room, her hips swinging from side to side as she walked. His erection lifted the front of his slacks announcing his arousal. He reached down to adjust the bulge, finishing as she entered the room again. A smile crossed her lips when she saw what he was doing. "You are one horny young man." He stared up at her as she began unbuttoning the front of her dress, pausing to undo the matching belt before finishing the job. The electric blue silk fell away from her body. She wore an elegant brassiere that cradled her full breasts and matching panties that highlighted the prominent mound between her slender thighs. Her nylons had lace trim at the top of each thigh. She shrugged her shoulders and the dress fell to the floor. She was already walking slowly toward him, her hips swinging seductively, her breasts shifting within the diminutive cups of her brassiere. Her long hair framed her beautiful face. He knew he'd died and gone to heaven at the same time he had earthly pleasures in store for him which he fully intended to savor. "It appears to me you have the perfect antidote to my persistent disease." "I do, I do." She leaned over and grasped his erection through his trousers as her other hand began undoing his belt. She was kneeling on the floor between his parted legs, her head rising and falling above his organ, lips and tongue dancing along the saliva smeared member clutched between her stroking fingers. He was delighted by her delight in kissing his penis. He knew he was hung. In his brief life he'd observed the varied reactions of women who encountered his rigid member. Some were delighted, some frightened by the dimensions of his erection. Shelley was a large enough woman that she could take his entire cock and expert enough in the art of going down on a man that she wasn't intimidated by an organ that stretched her lips and filled her mouth so completely. She lifted her mouth and gazed up at him, a drunken look on her face. She was as turned on as he was by what she'd been doing. He reached down and slid his hands under her arms before lifting her from the floor. She willingly rose, sliding her body on top of his until their lips met. He rode above her, his organ throbbing within her tight pussy as he fucked her, long stroke following long stroke. Her hands cupped his bottom, pulling him tight against her loins with each thrust forward. Her naked breasts shuddered each time his hips slapped the back of her raised thighs. They'd found the rhythm of fucking one another. They were good together, riding the waves as sensations spread from genitals through their naked bodies. He leaned down to kiss those lush lips, his hands sliding beneath her firm body, fingers clutching her bottom to pull her close as his cock surged in release. A moment later her own orgasm joined his as her pussy twitched around his cock. It was past midnight when he awoke. Shelley was sleeping next to him. Only the small lamp on the bedside table was lit, casting its light in a circle on the ceiling and around its base. He rubbed his eyes, then glanced around the room to orient himself. He'd forgotten for a moment where he was. Then he saw her sitting in the corner. His eyes widened. Lisa raised a finger to her lips as she leaned foward from the chair he noticed for the first time. As she approached the bed he realized he was naked. Lisa's eyes focused on his manhood which lay atop his thigh, the thick organ relaxed following its intense workout. And yet, feeling those deepset eyes caressing him stirred his juices. He was surprised to find himself responding so quickly, especially under the circumstances. How long had she been sitting there? How did she get in? It was all very confusing and yet his organ was filling out, seemingly of its own accord. Regardless of what his mind was telling him, his cock was welcoming this very strange, sexy girl. He could tell from her expression that she was enjoying his response. He noticed that the front of her blouse was open, that her well filled brassiere was visible between the parted panels of silk. Seeing the deep cleavage between her breasts jump started his organ and it surged from his thigh, swelling and lengthening as it was wont to do under such occasions. A moment later Lisa's fingers wrapped around the base of his cock and began stroking it. His cock rose to its full dimensions, dwarfing the fingers wrapped around the shaft. Rob glanced over at Shelley, not wanting her to witness what was happening. At the same time the caressing fingers were delighting him and he found himself wanting more from this wicked young woman. But he reached down to stop her pumping hand. Their eyes met and held one another. Lisa slowly withdrew her hand, rising to her full height, hands on hips. Rob lay there, his throbbing cock thrust into the cool night air. Shelley stirred on the bed, rolling toward him, her arm sliding across his waist as her head came to rest against his shoulder. He glanced over at her. Her eyes fluttered open as she slowly awakened. She smiled at him then turned her eyes toward Lisa whose presence seemed to concern her not a bit. He was about to say something when he felt Shelley's finger slide across his thigh and take hold of his erection. He didn't notice whatever signal passed between Shelley and her friend but a moment later Lisa began stripping her clothes off. His attention shifted from the firm caressing fingers to the lovely body being exposed next to the bed. Then Lisa was sliding next to him, her warm body the second half of the most wonderful sandwich he'd ever experienced. A second set of fingers found his cock as a second set of breasts pressed against his naked torso. Then Shelley broke the silence. "This is Lisa's prize for winning the bet." Her tongue darted into his ear and he shivered. Then Lisa's mouth descended on his and he welcomed a second tongue. Over the next hour he received pleasure unlike any he'd ever known before. The two women were equally uninhibited as they used their fingers, mouths and bodies to pleasure him. He lost tract of whose lips were affixed to his cock, whose pussy was spread beneath his mouth, whose fingers played between the cheeks of his bottom. By the time he came his body was completely spent. Yet that was only the beginning of the evenings delights. He found himself lying at the side of the bed with Shelley next to him and Lisa on Shelley's other side. He gazed over at the two lushly sexual young woman, enjoying their gorgeous bodies lying naked before him. He noticed their hands entwined but thought nothing of it. After their long, sensual dance, nothing could much surprise him at the moment. But then Lisa was moving, turning from her back to her side, raising herself on her elbow. Her free hand slid across Shelley's belly, stirring the sensual blond who awoke from whatever altered state of consciousness she was enjoying. Her head turned toward Lisa and it suddenly dawned on Rob what was taking place. He'd never been with two women making love with one another, though the possibility had long been part of his fantasy life. He didn't know whether this was a regular part of their relationship or the first time, but he knew that was what was happening. He could feel the palpable sexual charge between the two women. He could feel it in his own loins, which to his amazement was stirred by the thought of watching these beauties together. Lisa leaned closer, the hand on Shelley's belly sliding slowly up toward the two gorgeous breasts rising from his lover's chest. The fingers spread over the prominent mound just as Lisa's lips touched Shelley's pouting mouth. He knew from kissing both women how wonderfully they each used their lips and tongues. He was not surprised to see the simple ease with which they kissed one another, lips softening, spreading, parting. He could see their tongues sliding together as the kiss naturally deepened. Lisa rose higher, her body moving against Shelley's, leg easing over a firm thigh. Shelley's legs parted as she gave herself to this sensual meeting with her good friend. Her movement seemed to encourage Lisa because she rolled above Shelley, easing her body between the parted legs. Their breasts spread against one another. Their kiss continued, heads turning from side to side as their tongues danced. Hips thrust together, Shelley's legs spreading farther apart, hands reaching down to cup the tight round cheeks of her lover's bottom. Then Lisa was moving again, this time sliding down the bed. Rob watched wide-eyed as the girl's mouth moved over Shelley's breasts, quickly licking and sucking the nipples he'd so enjoyed earlier in the evening. Then she was moving lower again, tongue extended to tease and taste feminine flesh. Shelley's hips lifted off the bed in anticipation of the caress she knew was about to be bestowed. Lisa slid lower, her lips pressed into the lush pubic hair above Shelley's genitals. Rob's cock was fully erect again. He'd never seen anything like this. It drove him wild with excitement. He didn't know whether he wanted to fuck Lisa's pussy waving above the far end of the bed, or Shelley's moist pouting lips. Lisa's mouth slid down between Shelley's thighs. Rob leaned closer to watch the girl's tongue playing across puffy folds of flesh. Lisa's eyes met his, then turned their attention to Shelley's gaze. Her tongue had a life of its own, swirling around, prodding the enlarged clitoris, then penetrating the upturned pussy. Shelley's groans filled the room. Rob rose from the bed, shuffling on his knees until the tip of his cock was poised before Shelley's lips. When her eyes finally focused on his presence her mouth quickly lunged forward to capture him. He could feel her excitement in the ardor with which she sucked him. He knew she was close to cumming, a fact that added to his own excitement. He gazed down at Lisa, her naked body heaving between his lover's thighs, her beautiful bottom bobbing in the air. He knew he had to fuck her too. He slid his organ free, leaning down to kiss Shelley's insatiable mouth. Then he stepped off the bed, quickly moving to the end before kneeling once again, this time directly behind Lisa. She seemed to sense his intention because her hips stopped their violent movement. He quickly guided his cock into the sweet pussy he'd tasted only once that evening. He stared down at the round cheeks, to his cock slowly sinking into the wetness of her fully lubricated pussy. And then they unleashed their passion. Shelley's body writhing on the bed, Lisa's hips following his tormenting member as he pummeled her body. The soft sounds of flesh slapping, tongues slurping, mouths moaning coupled with the sweet smell of musky sexual juices. They came within moments of one another, each stifling sounds that would surely have brought unwanted attention. The three of them collapsed into one another's arms, stunned by the power of their joining. More than a few eyes followed him as he departed late the next morning. Heads turned and whispers filled the air. Whether what had happened last night was out of the ordinary for these children of wealth, he could tell he was about to become a topic of conversation. Not that he cared. All that mattered to him at the moment was that he see Shelley again, preferably with Lisa not too far away should the occasion call for a third. Rob had been fucked and sucked like never before in his life and wanted more. Lisa stepped up to Shelley, sliding her hands around her friend's waist as she drew their breasts together. Their eyes held one another for a moment before lips touched. Quickly the kiss deepened, tongues sliding together as hands moved over one another's backs. Then the kiss broke. "So, that was a long time coming." "Yeah, but then good things are always worth waiting for." Lisa's hands lightly caressed Shelley's bottom. "I didn't know it could be so nice." "That's why I kept giving you all those demonstrations. You're just a slow learner." Shelley chuckled. "Well, I may be slow, but I've found a patient tutor." "Sounds like you've found a patient tutor and one hung stud." Shelley laughed out loud. "One lucky girl, if you ask me." "You don't mind sharing then?" "So long as you don't mind sharing, why should I?" "Are we talking about Rob or Jessica?" "How about both?" "You are a wicked girl." They kissed one more time before Lisa reluctantly took her leave. Shelley closed the door, leaning against it as she considered the delicious prospects that lay before her. Such abundance! Jessica was leaning against her car when she exited the back of the house. Lisa was nowhere to be seen, which was unusual. Shelley had known Jessica since well before they arrived at this exclusive college. They both came from Chicago and Jessica's family were members of the same country club as her parents. They met around the pool at the club in their early teens, then ran into each other at dances as they got older. Jessica was beautiful and always got more than her share of attention from the boys and young men at the club, but she was quite shy and didn't handle the attention well. Shelley often mused about whether her lovely friend's discomfort with all the attention she got from men had contributed to her willingness to become Lisa's lover. Perhaps women were less threatening to her than men. Shelley knew Jessica's dad was a real ladies man who was reputed to be having affairs, despite the beauty of his wife. It was a fucked up family not unlike her own she guessed. And now here was Shelley finding herself turned on by the woman who so often shared Jessica's bed. The possibilities were endless. There was no doubt if Shelley intended to explore this alternative, that she would want to sample what this beautiful, desirable young woman had to offer. "Have you seen Lisa?" Jessica had class, you could definitely say that about her. She used makeup perfectly, her hair was styled by the best professionals, she wore expensive clothes that showed off her very lovely body. This afternoon, as always, she looked gorgeous. "Not since late this morning." "Well, I'm glad to hear that. She disappeared last night and I haven't seen her since the party. I was worried about her." "Lisa's not the kind of girl you need to worry about Jessica." Shelley found herself noticing Jessica's full lips. Having kissing another woman last night for the first time, she couldn't help but appreciate the lushness of her friend's mouth. What would it be like to kiss Jessica? Surprisingly the thought stirred juices in her loins. "Are you driving into town?" "Sure, need a lift?" "Yes, thank you." Shelley leaned past Jessica and opened the door. "Let's go." They made small talk as they drove, Jessica returning from time to time to the subject of Lisa's disappearance the night before. Shelley didn't know whether to say anything about their all night tryst. She didn't want to hurt Jessica's feelings, though she was certain Jessica was aware of Lisa's repeated attempts to seduce her. After the third mention of Lisa's name Shelley pulled into a parking lot overlooking the river running next to the parkway they'd been traveling on. She shut off the ignition and turned in her seat. Jessica was staring at her wide-eyed. "Why are we stopping?" Shelley reached over and took Jessica's hand in hers. "Well, I guess because I need to say something to you that I'd rather not say while I'm driving." Jessica turned in her seat, allowing Shelley's hand to rest on her thigh. The warmth of her friend's body was disturbing to her. "Okay, what?" "Lisa spent the night in my room." Jessica's eyes widened even more, then a smile crossed those moist lips. "Are you serious?" Shelley paused before answering as she considered whether to mention Rob's presence, then decided against it. "Yeah, I'm serious." "Wow! I didn't think you'd do it." Jessica's face showed her excitement, though Shelley couldn't quite understand why she would feel that way. She'd expected her friend to be jealous or angry. "You don't mind then?" "You've got to be kidding. I mean I like Lisa fine, but she can get a little wild you know. She's been obsessed about getting you in bed for the entire year. It's added a lot of spice to our sex life but beyond that it doesn't matter to me. I just didn't expect you'd go for a woman. You always struck me as a pretty enthusiastic heterosexual." "I was until I watched the two of you together in bed last week." The images still came to her of Jessica's body naked on the rumpled sheet, her thighs parted to accommodate Lisa's mouth. "Yeah, it turned me on having you watching like that." Jessica's fingers slid around the back of Shelley's hand, gently pressing the fingers into the warmth of her thigh. It was a simple movement but seemed filled with promise of something decidedly sexual. Shelley glanced down at her fingers resting on Jessica's skirt, right where the hem crossed the middle of her thigh. Jessica's legs were parted slightly, her nylons glistened, her long, red-tipped fingers resting on the back of Shelley's hand. Shelley's fingers spread on the warm flesh and Jessica's legs eased farther apart as she adjusted her position on the leather seat. Her free hand reached behind her and she released the seat so it tilted back a notch or two. Shelley felt herself sliding into an altered state of arousal she'd experienced many times before but never, at least before last night, with a woman. Her eyes found Jessica's and she saw the excitement there. Her friend's full lips were parted, her face was flushed. Then the fingers on her hand began moving it higher, dragging the short skirt with it. Shelley looked down, her eyes quickly noting the flash of color between the parted thighs which could only be Jessica's panties. She raised her head, glancing outside to see if they were alone. They were. Her eyes met Jessica's again and found her tongue sliding out to moisten her lips. She leaned closer, her hand willingly allowing Jessica's to draw her fingers higher, easing down between the warm thighs. Her fingers were turning now, the tips grazing bright red silk, then pressing into the soft material as they eased over the prominent mound where those exposed thighs joined. She knew instinctively what to do, her fingertips finding the aroused flesh waiting for her caress. Jessica was as excited as she was by this meeting, sighing as fingertips played across the engorged nub of her clitoris. Jessica's fingers clutched Shelley's wrist, her thighs falling wider apart. Her skirt rode around her hips, fully exposing her sexy panties. Her free hand was unbuttoning her blouse which quickly fell open. Her fingers slid into the tiny brassiere cup and lifted one sumptuous breast free before finding the nipple and teasing it between thumb and forefinger. Shelley was on fire. She wanted her mouth on this woman's body, to press her lips against the red silk, to pull it aside so her tongue could taste the tender, moist flesh. Lisa had unleashed a desire in her she hadn't known existed. Without thought she leaned over and pressed her lips to Jessica's naked breast. A hand snaked around to pull her mouth closer. She licked and sucked the hard nipple, all the while her fingers searching for access beneath the soft silk. Then her middle finger was sliding into the moist opening. Jessica's hips jerked beneath her and a loud groan announced her almost instantaneous orgasm. Shelley lifted her mouth and their lips found one another. Their bodies drew close as tongues lashed each other. Jessica's fingers were exploring her breasts as they writhed together, oblivious to all that was around them. A horn shocked them out of their sexual reverie and they drew apart, both young women gasping for breath. The car that honked was already well past them, but a steady stream of cars passing their's definintely made this an unsafe place to taking such risks. Shelley leaned back into her seat, smoothing her hair as Jessica pushed her skirt down and closed her blouse with fumbling fingers. Their eyes finally met. Sorority Sisters Frolic "We'll need a bit more privacy next time." Shelley nodded her head in agreement, still stunned by this new development in her life. It was Jessica who came to her room that night, who slid beneath her covers and bared her body for Shelley. They lay in one another's arms, the warmth of their naked bodies building as they held each other. Kisses were slow and deep, leisurely and slowly building passion. Jessica was much less volatile than Lisa, willing to take her time in tending the flame which ultimately devoured them both. Shelley indulged her curiosity, allowing her mouth to wander over this gorgeous woman's remarkable body, kissing every square inch of firm flesh as she discovered the most sensitive spots. She'd always loved sucking a man's cock, so it was not surprising that she found such joy in using her lips and tongue to pleasure her woman lover. And Jessica gave as good as she got, her fingers and mouth roaming over Shelley's more volutptuous body. By the time they settled into the classic position, mouths buried between parted thighs, both girls were undone by their excitement. Their damp bodies writhed together, hands cupping round bottoms, firm breasts massaging flat bellies as tongues darted between moist folds of flesh and into well lubricated pussies. Shelley was shocked to discover that she didn't miss a man's cock in her mouth as she shared this most intimate kiss with another woman. When they came at last it was a gut wrenching orgasm for them both. After a long moment of recovering they returned to their warm tender embrace, naked bodies still shaking from their excitement. Rob was surprised to get a telephone call from Lisa. He'd given her one of his cards, less because he expected a call than to confirm he was in fact an architect. When she asked that they meet he was curious what might be going on. He was delighted by their roll in the sack but his interest was in Shelley, not Lisa. Lisa seemed a bit whacko to him but when she arrived he was reminded once again of what a desirable young woman she was. But here she was standing in his office, her face at once fresh and beautiful, wearing tight clothes that brought his mind back to that long night of lovemaking when he so enjoyed her lush curves. He closed the door, aware that the glass partition between his office and the studio now occupied by numerous architects, clerks and draftspersons offered nothing in the way of privacy. The receptionist who'd led this sensual young woman to Rob's office gave him a look before she returned to her desk. He felt the eyes of co-workers glancing in his direction. He offered Lisa a chair and took the high stool next to his drafting table. "And to what do I owe the unexpected pleasure of this visit?" She had been less than candid when she asked that they meet. Gazing down at her he couldn't help but notice the cleavage between her breasts revealed by the lowcut top she was wearing, but he tried to restrain himself from staring. Yet he could tell from her expression that she was aware of his interest in how she looked. No doubt she'd selected this seductive outfit with great care. "I thought you should know a little more about Shelley before you get too attached to her." Somehow Rob doubted Lisa was concerned about his well being. She had some ulterior motive for speaking with him and he sensed it had something to do with her obvious appreciation of his oversized cock which at that particular moment was growing within his pants. "What's goin on?" His legs were stretched out in front of him offering Lisa an unobstructed view of the noticeable bugle in the front of his trousers if she cared to look. "Shelley's family is pretty messed up and they keep her on a very tight leash when it comes to her social life. There've been detectives around every once in a while and they've made trouble for her friends in the past. You might want to keep an eye out for strangers with an unhealthy interest in your affairs. Her dad has some pretty heavy friends, if you know what I mean." Suddenly Rob recalled an article in Newsweek mentioning a Forbes in Chicago with reputed ties to the mob. He was glad Lisa stopped by! "Whoa! I don't need that." He certainly intended to check this out with Shelley when they met later in the week. "Thanks for telling me about this." Lisa smiled, her wide eyes gazing up at him, her full lips moist with gloss. "I hope this won't turn you into a stranger." She shifted on the the chair, her skirt easing upward along her tanned thighs as she recrossed her legs. Then her eyes lowered, her gaze falling on the front of his trousers, staying there for a moment before rising again to meet his stare. "You'd like to be friends then?" He rose from the stool and took a step in her direction. He lay his hand on her shoulder and peered down from her face to the open front of her blouse. His back was to the glass partition so his hand sliding down to caress Lisa's breast was hidden. "That's what I was hoping, yeah." She made no protest as his fingers teased her nipple through the layers of fabric covering her breast. Instead she leaned closer until her arm was pressing into the now substantial bulge in his trousers. "I'd suggest we find someplace where we could be alone right now, but sadly I have a meeting in about ten minutes and it'll take that long for my body to calm down." "Maybe later then?" "Let me write down my home address. I should be there around seven if you're available." His fingers released her breast and he stepped back. "Wild horses couldn't keep me away." She was sittting in front of the condominium in a bright red sports car. It seemed Shelley wasn't the only one well provided for by her family. He pulled in behind her and got out of his car. She followed him in her rear view mirror, turning only when he reached down and released the door latch. Lisa turned and swung her long legs out of the car, a move that caused her skirt to slide to the tops of her thighs, exposing the bright silk of her panties. Her tanned legs were bare. She peered up at him, allowing his eyes to take in the delightful view, her legs slowly spreading wider apart before closing as she pushed herself erect. She slid her arm around his waist and drew their bodies close together as he slammed the door and turned toward his home. "Glad you could make it." Her firm breast nudged his side as they walked, her thigh brushing against his with each step. When he fumbled in his pocket for his key Lisa daringly slid her free hand across his genitals, confident that no one could see the caress from the street. Rob's cock surged within her grip but he was able to negotiate the lock. The instant the door closed behind him they fell into each other's arms, lips finding one another, tongues sliding out to begin that particularly exciting dance. What followed was a comedy of the most physical sort as the two of them began stripping off one another's clothes. Garments flew through the air landing who knew where as they stumbled toward the living room. It seemed clear they wouldn't make it to the bedroom in their state of arousal. In fact, Rob's fall to the lush living room carpet resulted in the first joining of their naked bodies occurring in front of the darkened fireplace. Without words they arranged themselves into a position which allowed them both to apply their hungry mouths to one another's bodies. It was clearly the case that Lisa wanted Rob's cock and he was equally delighted to drink from the juices flowing between her thrashing thighs. He lifted his head and peered down the length of Lisa's lushly curved body to where her lips rose and fell above his thick, curving cock. After a few moments she seemed aware of his gaze and lifted her mouth to meet his stare. Then she extended her tongue, lasciviously licking the organ still clutched in her fingers, playing her tongue around the sensitve rim of the throbbing organ before sucking the crown between her pursed lips. She milked the organ with her fingers as she applied suction with her mouth, then released her grip and began teasing him mercilessly with her tongue again. Finally she lifted her mouth and smiled. "I love you're beautiful cock." She kissed the tip before licking it again. "And I love the way you love it!" She smiled, her small hand slowly rising, then falling again. "So do you think we should put it in my pussy?' Her hips lifted off the rug. "Do you think it'll fit?" Her smiled widened at his rather silly question. "It did the other night." "Yeah, it did, didn't it." Rob rolled onto his knees, turning until he was between Lisa's legs, which were sliding farther apart to accommodate him. He leaned over until he was in a position that resembled a pushup, his arms on either side of Lisa's body, his cock hanging down between her thighs, the bulging tip only inches from the moist folds he'd so lovingly prepared with his tongue. They both gazed down past Lisa'a upthrust breasts, along her flat belly to where the thick organ lay framed by her slender thighs. He lowered his hips, allowing the tip of his organ to slide through the soft folds. It swung free and he repeated the movement. This time he slowed down, trusting his faithful cock to find what it was looking for. And sure enough it did, the thick crown wedging into the tight opening. Lisa gasped, her hips turning beneath him as she offered her pussy to his rigid cock. He lowered himself, his mind completely focused on the delicious sensations arising in his loins as the silken grip of her insides enveloped his penetrating organ. Inch by inch his cock slid into her until there was no place left to go. He twitched the internal muscles of his organ and Lisa groaned, her body filled like never before by a man's cock. He lifted his gaze to meet her stare. Her eyes were ablaze, her fingernails pressing his arms, her tongue licking her pouting lips. He began moving, slowly at first, then with more urgency. Soon he was riding her heaving body, thighs slapping against the back of her legs each time his cock struck bottom. Her groans were now filling the room. Her hands were on his buttocks, at once caressing the firm flesh and also trying without much success to find some control in a meeting that seemed so out of control. They were both riding toward the heights of sexual release, bodies on fire. His hands cupped her bottom, lifting her toward his ravaging member. Then their lips met in a hungry kiss. They couldn't get enough of one another. Rob felt his body uncoil, the release rising from deeply within his loins, surging through his throbbing cock as juices suddenly exploded in Lisa's willing pussy. As he groaned loudly this sexy teenager screamed out her own orgasm. Her hips shuddered beneath his as her body spasmed through the waves of release that seemed to be taking her apart. He rode the waves, his cock surging over and over again as more cum was ejaculated from the tip. And then they collapsed in one anothers' arms, exhausted from their workout. Rob lay with his eyes closed, his mind trying to comprehend the remarkable good fortune which had brought both Shelley and Lisa into his life. Despite Lisa's warning it was difficult for him to imagine he would not be seeing more of Shelley and yet this powerful attraction to Lisa could not be ignored. Of course, having spent the night with both of them, watching with delight and excitement as the two women passionately made love to one another, it was possible he could have his cake and eat it too. Then there was that very beautiful young woman Jessica. She seemed shy but from what Shelley had told him, Jessica had a wild side as well. He felt as though the gods had just dropped him into a small corner of paradise, where beautiful, uninhibited women were offering themselves to one another, and most delightfully to him. Wow! Rob welcomed the three day respite following Lisa's visit and before his "date" with Shelley. He'd gotten quite a workout the preceding week and was pleased to simply do his work, work out at the gym and get plenty of rest. Of course, he'd gotten a fair amount of ribbing from others in the firm about his recent visitor. He didn't often invite his lady friends to visit the office so the women in particular took great delight in teasing him about his preference for not-quite-so-sweet young things. He laughed along with them, enjoying his newfound reputation as a lady's man. He and Shelley met at the same restaurant they'd stopped at for drinks that fateful first night. This time they had dinner reservations. Shelley dressed for the occasion, her long hair piled elegantly on top of her head, her face perfectly made up, and dressed to the nines. Rob was glad he'd dressed up when he saw her sitting there in an elegant silk cocktail dress. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, his eyes appreciating the fullness of her breasts in the formfitting gown. "Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. You look gorgeous." He lifted her hand and kissed it before accepting the chair still held by the maitre de. "You're looking pretty fine yourself." Rob smiled, turning his attention to the waiter who arrived to take their drink order. They made small talk, only occasional with references to their previous meetings. They held hands, knees touching beneath the table. Rob was once again struck by how beautiful this young woman was. They enjoyed a light meal and were sharing an after dinner drink when Rob finally brought up the subject Lisa had broached with him. "Lisa told me a bit about your family when I spoke with her recently." "When did you talk to her?" He could tell this might not have been the best approach and tried to step gracefully through this minefield. "We spoke on the phone a couple of days ago." This was factually true, of course, but it clearly left out the truth of their having met and made passionate love with each other. "So how did the subject of my family come up?" This clearly was not going to be as easy as he'd hoped. He decided the best thing to do was to wade into the deep water right away and pray he didn't run into sharks. "Lisa thought I should know your father takes a decided interest in your social life, including the men you're seeing." "That bitch!" Her eyes conveyed the same intensity as her words. "Look, I don't want to get caught in the middle of anything going on between you and Lisa. I just value my legs and don't want to see them broken by men in dark suits named Guido." Suddenly Shelley was laughing. Rob stared at her, not certain what to make of her sudden change in demeanor. "Oh, this is rich! Lisa's the one with mob connections. My dad's an investment banker you dope. He's stinking rich because he's a very good at what he does, which is making money." Rob shook his head and wondered who was putting on whom. "So what the hell is Lisa talking about." Shelley smiled and shook her head. "She's talking about your pecker." Suddenly heads around them turned and Rob felt his face turn bright red. Shelley realized she'd spoken too loud and raised her fingertips to her lips and whispered a muffled "Sorry." Well if that had been Lisa's intention, it clearly worked since they'd fucked and sucked through most of that evening before Lisa finally headed back to the college. Of course, this was clearly not a good time to share that piece of information with Shelley. "So you guy's are friends, right?" "Yes, we are. I thought after our little adventure the other night that we were even better friends, but now I don't know." "Look, whatever is going on, we can work it out. I like both of you and it seemed to me you two get along pretty well. Let's get out of here and talk some more. Maybe we should give Lisa a call from my place." "She's out this evening with a friend. I can talk to her later." "Just be cool, okay?" "I thought you might want me to be hot tonight." A smile crossed her face and she slowly licked her full lips. "You certainly know how to read a man's mind." Shelley was standing at the bookcase perusing his library as he got glasses of wine for them both. He set the glasses on the table and stepped behind her, his hands sliding forward until his fingers came to rest on the lovely curve where her waist swept out to her womanly hips. She leaned back against him, the firm round cheeks of her bottom nestling against his manhood. He kissed her neck, allowing his hands to slip over the soft silk, around and up until his fingers were cradled beneath her heavy breasts. "You do know how to welcome a woman to your home." Her own hands spread over the back of his, pressing his fingers into the firmness of each breast. At the same time her hips pushed back against his growing erection. He'd often fantasized about taking a woman from behind, sliding his organ into her tight ass and found himself considering the possibility of taking Shelley like that. Of course, with his oversized member he would probably have to find some professional well practiced in the ways of anal intercourse. Shelley turned her head and their lips found one another for the first time this evening. She certainly knew how to kiss! Their bodies slid around one another until they were in each other's arms, breasts crushed against his chest, loins spread over his erection. After a long passionate kiss their lips parted with a gasp. Rob leaned back to peer into Shelley's bright blue eyes. He could see that she was as turned on as he was at the moment. He thought about forgetting the wine and heading straight to the bedroom, but decided they needed to talk some more about Lisa. Shelley sat facing him at the opposite end of the leather sofa, her high heels off, her feet between his thighs. She had cooled off with regard to Lisa and was certain she could clear the air tomorrow. She was finishing her second glass of wine and it was becoming apparent that her attention was returning to the early item on the agenda for the evening. Her nylon sheathed foot was gently massaging his growing erection through the front of his trousers. "You keep that up and we might spill something other than wine on this nice green leather." Shelley leaned over to put her empty wineglass on the table before shifting around until she was kneeling in front of him. "We wouldn't want that to happen, now would we." He watched as the young temptress leaned over and began undoing the front of his pants. Her slender fingers adroitly retrieved his thick organ and without hesitation she spread those lovely full lips over the purple crown, her eyes fixed to his. He followed her tongue as it slid out to caress the underside of the shaft, preparing his member for her warm, moist mouth as it descended. He knew from their earlier encounters how skilled she was in this most intimate of caresses. He leaned back and gave himself to the movement of her lips and tongue as well as the fingertips teasing his balls. He opened his eyes again to appreciate her beauty and the willingness of her mouth. Her eyes were heavy with excitement, her lips smeared with saliva and juices oozing from the tip of his cock. He reached down and caressed her cheek, causing her eyes to lift to meet his gaze. She sucked rhythmically as her tongue massaged the sensitive spot at the back of the organ just below the rim. He could feel the tension building in his loins and knew if she kept this up his cock would erupt momentarily. His other hand reached down and he grasped her face to stop those delicious movements. Shelley lifted her mouth, strings of fluid extending from the tip of his organ to her tongue and lips. She quickly slurped the sticky liquid into her mouth, carefully licking her lips. "Let's find a bed." She smiled, giving the crown of his cock one final kiss before slowly unfolding herself from her kneeling position. Sorority Sisters Frolic This was their third time together and it showed in their lovemaking. They'd learned about one another's bodies and dared to take greater risks. Rob marvelled at Shelley's response as his tongue slid between the upturned cheeks of her perfect bottom. She loved the attention, pressing her hips back against his penetrating tongue. She even offered her bottom to his cock, though it seemed more a matter of fantasy play than reality. She'd had his huge organ in both her mouth and pussy and surely knew it would never fit her tiny ass. And so he took her from behind again, enjoying the feeling of her cheeks against his belly, reaching around to cup her heavy breasts, then pausing to lick her once again. They fucked and sucked through the evening, ending in the shower once again. Only this time they paused to indulge themselves sexually, fucking one last time beneath the shower head. Rob watched Shelley's Mercedes drive away. He was ready for bed, or more accurately, ready for a good night's sleep. Shelley confronted Lisa in her room. She was glad that Jessica was present in case her friend lost it. Lisa was known to have a real temper. The "wild woman" was her nickname among their sorority sisters. She'd try just about anything at least once. "Hi stranger." Jessica was seated in the chair and Lisa was at the makeup table applying eyeliner. Shelley caught her eyes reflected in the mirror. "Hi yourself. Hi Jess." "So what you up to?" Lisa spoke as she finished then turned. "We need to talk." Lisa's eyes widened. "About what?" "Our mutual friend Rob." Lisa smiled. "Oh, oh." "What the fuck was that all about?" Jessica moved from the chair to the edge of the bed to get closer to the action. "What are you guys talking about?" Shelley turned to look at Jessica who was little more than an innocent bystander. "Our mutual friend tried to scare off my new friend with one of her bullshit stories." Both girls turned to stare at Lisa whose smile had disappeared. "So I played a little game with him. You should have seen the expression on his face when I talked about the goons your father might send his way." She was smiling again but there was something hollow in her humor. "Look, I didn't know you were serious about the guy or I wouldn't have fooled around like that." "I bet you got into his pants again, didn't you?" "Well, to be perfectly honest I did, about three days ago." "I knew when you got a gander at that thing hanging between his legs that you'd try for a second helping." "Do you blame me? He's hung like a horse." Shelley couldn't help but smile at her friend's uninhibited language. And she was right, of course. "Enough to go around, right?" Lisa knew she was reading her mind so she made no attempt to deny it. "Friends like to share, don't they? Especially bosom buddies like us." Lisa stepped up to Shelley and nonchalantly slid her hands under, then over her friend's lovely breasts. Shelley gazed down at the caress, knowing her friend was right. There was plenty of loving to go around with Rob and among the three of them. She extended her hand to Jessica, who quickly slid off the bed to join her two friends and lovers. "Did you lock the door?" It was fortunate Lisa had a queen-size bed or the three naked young women would never have been able to create such a delicious daisy-chain. Lisa described it to her friends, who were eager to try such a tantalizing thing, especially after the wonderful preliminaries. They laughed, giggled, sighed their way through multiple combinations and positions before trying this one. Three heads between parted thighs, three tongues playing over moist genitals, six hands clutching three round bottoms as lips and tongues slurped and prodded. Only Lisa had an orgasm, but that was because Shelley and Jessica had already cum a couple of times. Lisa was known for her repeater. Her firm little clitoris would keep firing all night long with the proper attention. But after three hours of licking and sucking the girls finally gave out. Shelley lay next to her naked friends worrying about whether she'd have time for school work. Between Rob, Jessica and Lisa she had no time for anything but sex. Rob opened the door, surprised to find not one, not two, but three beautiful young women standing on the porch, each beaming at him. Shelley had asked to stop by, possibly with Lisa but she said nothing about Jessica joining them. Rob stepped back and waved his hand into the entryway. "Welcome to my humble abode." He could sense the high level of energy within these three knockouts as they moved past him. He took the opportunity to caress their lush young bodies with his eyes as they entered, then followed them down the hall as Shelley led the group toward the living room. Each of the young women was dressed to kill in form fitting pants and abbreviated tops. Already he was getting turned on. As they entered the handsomely appointed room he offered them drinks. "Nothing right now." Shelley spoke matter of factly. She was seated in the middle of the leather sofa with a friend on either side. Rob suddenly recalled the old television series called "Charlie's Angels" with its trio of gorgeous women always dressing to kill. "Well, then." He eased into the matching chair, his leg dangling over one arm as he made himself comfortable. Obviously this trio had an agenda of their own. "We wanted to let you know what we've decided." "Good, I've been waiting to hear." He was playing with them but his comments didn't seem to phase any of them. "Lisa and I have agreed to share you, and since we both share Jessica, it seems only fair that you should share her as well. That way no one's going to be left out. It's sort of like the three musketeers, you know, all for one and one for all. We'll just make it a foursome, like one musketeer and three musketeerettes." "Well, now that's an offer no man in his right mind could object to. But Jessica, what do you think about it all?" Her eyes widened and she glanced over at her friends. At last she met his steady gaze. "I'm willing to check it out. Men haven't been my strong suit, so I reserve the right to excuse myself." "Good for you." "Jess, why don't you check him out right now?" It was Lisa talking, her suggestion as much a dare as anything else. "Yeah, I'm sure Rob wouldn't mind a little loving, right stud?" Shelley winked at him as she spoke. "You three certainly have your juices flowing tonight, don't you?" His eyes moved from one girl to the next, then returned his gaze to Jessica. "Sweetheart, why don't you come over here and sit on my lap. We'll make your friends jealous." He extending his hands toward the exceptionally beautiful young woman who after a moments hesitation pushed herself off the cushions and slowly walked toward him. Her breasts filled the front of the tank top she wore, the nipples visible through the stretched fabric. Clearly she wasn't wearing a brassiere. Rob felt his body beginning to respond as he shifted to accept this offered delight. She turned to settle on his lap, offering him a wonderful view of the tight, round cheeks of her perfect bottom. Her reached out to take hold of her waist as he guided her down into position. She turned and slid her arm around his shoulder, settling against his chest as her bottom shifted atop his loins. He gazed down at the firm breasts pressing against him, then looked over at Lisa and Shelley who were still seated close to one another. "Now this isn't too bad, is it Jessica?" Her deepset, sparkling eyes gazed down at him, long curving lashes fluttering, cheeks flushed, lips shiny with freshly applied gloss. Before she could answer he leaned closer and touched those lips with his own. She didn't retreat, her lips softening beneath his as their first kiss began, then quickly ended. Rob glanced over at Shelley and Lisa again. "It's fun to watch, isn't it?" Lisa smiled, understanding he was referring to that first night when she'd watched Rob with Shelley before joining them on the bed. "I like watching." Lisa snuggled closer to Shelley, her eyes still fixed on Rob and Jessica. "Maybe we can all watch each other. That could be fun." Rob's hand slid down Jessica's thigh and then up again, resting on her waist before easing up her side. He paused, waiting to see whether the other two girls would pick up the invitation. Then he saw Lisa's hand riding along the inside of Shelley's thigh until the fingers began rising over her flat belly, stopping just beneath those magnificent breasts. Rob allowed his hand to ease farther around until his fingers found the bulging side of Jessica's breast. His hand continued its adventure, fingers forming over the firm mound before gently squeezing. He heard Jessica's breath suddenly catch as his fingertips took hold of her engorged nipple through the nylon. Not to be outdone, Lisa slid her fingers over Shelley's breasts, cupping first one, then the other. Shelley leaned back against the cushions, her arms pulled back to lift her breasts into greater prominence. "Of course, you girl's have the advantage because you've got four breasts to play with and we've only got two." Lisa chuckled. "Yeah, but you've got one thing none of the rest of us have. We're waiting for you to use that." His organ was already stretched to its full dimensions beneath Jessica's firm bottom and he knew it would only be a matter of time before their game led to its exposure. "I hadn't thought about that. Jessica, should we bring out the heavy artillery?" Her hips shifted on his lap as she gazed down into his eyes. Shelley and Lisa were wrapped in one another's arms, hands openly caressing sumptuous breasts as they watched Rob and Jessica dance together. He stared down at the girl's fingers as they slowly, carefully extracted his organ from the confining shorts she'd uncovered a moment before. Suddenly his erection waved in the cool air, stretching to its substantial dimensions as long, slender fingers stroked along its length. "I told you he was hung." Lisa's eyes were wide with excitement as they followed Jessica's caress. Rob slumped in the chair, his legs falling farther apart as he gave himself to her ministrations. He was waiting patiently for those full, moist lips to join in the caress. Then Jessica's eyes lifted to meet his gaze and he could see the fires already burning there. He smiled and her lips lifted, tongue sliding out to moisten them even more. On impulse he leaned over and kissed her, his tongue quickly finding hers as his left hand eased over one, ripe breast. Her body was beautifully toned and though her breasts weren't as big as Shelley's they thrust firmly from her chest, nipple distended in his palm. He leaned back and waited. The beautiful girl turned toward the sofa where her friends waited as well. "Go ahead and give it a kiss lover. You might like it." Jessica turned her head until she was facing the huge, organ clutched in her fist, its bulging head purple with excitement. Rob followed her tongue as it slid over her lower lip, extending until just the tip met the sensitive crown. He sighed. Jessica's lips made contact as her tongue eased down the side of the shaft. He gazed over at Shelley and Lisa who stopped their play to watch wide-eyed as their beautiful friend and lover slowly lowered her mouth over the cock that had given them such pleasure. He smiled and winked, loving being the center of attention. He certainly had to thank his lucky stars for having led him to these three gorgeous teenagers.