0 comments/ 47763 views/ 2 favorites Friends and Lovers Ch. 01 By: mstwistedangel Lilly and Jake invited their friends Lila and Kevin over for a BBQ, the kids were all gone for the evening and Lila and Kevin had gotten a babysitter. They sat together in the living room of Lilly and Jake's house enjoying each others company and good conversation. Lilly was sipping on a glass of wine while the others enjoying a cold beer. Lilly and Jake sat on the sofa across from Kevin and Lila on the love seat. They'd been friends on line, then finally met in person a couple weeks prior, they'd flirted a little and been intimate as couples with each other in the room, but there was so much more they'd all wanted to explore. Lila stood up and grinned at her husband as she walked across the room to where Lilly and Jake were sitting. Her long blonde hair bouncing as she walked. "Do you mind?" She asked, looking at Jake, but not giving him a chance to respond. She reached down and took Lilly's hand, pulling her to standing. Lilly bent down and quickly kissed Jake, sliding her tongue in his mouth as Lila pulled her away. Lila pressed her lips against Lilly's, sliding her hands down to Lilly's ass pulling her body against hers. Lilly gasped in excitement and nervous pleasure. Slowly they slid to their knees, their lips intertwined. Their kissing became more fevered as Lila made quick work of removing Lilly's tank top and unclasping her bra. They both slid to the floor, Lila on top of Lilly. Lila slid down and gently licked, then sucked one nipple then the other, Lilly's breathless anticipation was evident as she moaned in pleasure. Lilly responded in kind, pulling off Lila's shirt and unclasping her bra. Lila slid up so Lilly could taste her nipple, first licking, and then slowly drawing one nipple then the other into her mouth. Her groan made it obvious to the men watching that although inexperienced, Lilly was enjoying herself. Lila's hips ground against Lilly's as their lips found one another. Lilly looked over to Jake as if to seek his approval, she could tell by the smile on his face and the rock hard erection she could make out under his jeans that he was enjoying watching her and Lila. She looked to Kevin and saw he too was erect and smiling. Jake and Kevin were obviously both turned on and the girls could hear them mumbling something to one another, but didn't pay attention to what they were actually saying. As Lilly and Lila continued to fondle one another, take turns sucking each others nipples and kissing one another, Lila slid down and slowly removed Lilly's shorts revealing her sheer white panties. Through the sheer fabric her freshly shaven pink pussy was revealed. Lila sat up and slowly slid off her shorts, revealing that her pussy was also freshly shaven through her pink panties. Lila motioned to Jake to join them and as Jake removed his clothes and walked over to the girls Lila kissed Lilly again, then slid down her body, pushing Lilly's legs apart as she slid Lilly's panties off. Lila slid her finger down Lilly's clit and into her tight wet awaiting pussy. As she slid her finger inside Lilly, Jake joined the girls, allowing Lilly to take his erect cock into her mouth. Lilly groaned with pleasure, both the pleasure of what Lila was doing to her and the pleasure of her husbands cock deep in her mouth. Lila's mouth found Lilly's clit quivering and waiting for her tongue, and as Lila's tongue struck Lilly's clit for the first time, Lilly's body reacted with a shudder and Lilly moaned in pleasure. After what seemed like hours, Lilly pulled away from them both and instinctively pushed Lila back onto her back. Lilly's initial steps were slow as she began to explore Lila's lips, her clit and her tight wet pussy. Lilly groaned as she placed her tongue on Lila's small round nub, feeling the hood of Lila's clit against the tip of her tongue. Her body quivered as Lilly stroked her clit with her tongue and slowly slid her fingers in and out of Lila's pussy. Both the girls moaning in pleasure, as Lilly continued, Lila began to move her hips in time with Lilly's fingers, pressing her hips harder against Lilly's hand. Her musky odor turning Lilly on more and more. Lilly finally realized what all the hype was about and what she'd been missing. Jake started fingering Lilly's pussy while she was sucking and rubbing Lila's pussy. Lila motioned to her husband to join them and he slid his cock into her waiting mouth while Lilly continue to lick and suck her clit and Jake continued fingering and rubbing Lilly's pussy. Lilly whispered something to Lila that the boys didn't hear, but Lila slowly slid Kevin away. Both the girls motiond to Jake to trade places with Kevin. Kevin and Jake look at each other and nod in approval and move around to trade places. Slowly Lila takes Jake's cock into her mouth and Kevin tentatively runs his fingers down Lilly's ass and slides them slowly into her wet pussy. Lilly stops sucking Lila's clit and sits up to enjoy watching her husband being sucked by Lila. As Lilly watches Lila and her husband she beings to rub her own clit, sliding her fingers into herself and then rubbing her clit some more. Kevin reaches down and sucks first Lila's nipples, then reaches up to Lilly and does the same. Jake motions to Lilly to take care of Kevin, at that point, Lilly reaches down and takes Kevin's cock into her mouth. Lilly is so turned on just having been watching another woman suck her husbands cock that she is ready to explode, and wants to have her husband back in her mouth. Without having to speak, both girls know what they are thinking, and they quickly trade spots. Lilly couldn't take it anymore, she wanted Jake inside her. Barely able to muster a whisper, she told him she wanted him to bury his stiff cock deep inside her tight waiting pussy and Jake quickly turns her to oblige. Jake rammed his cock deep inside Lilly causing her to gasp with pleasure. Lila and Kevin join in the pleasure and Lila pushes Kevin to his back and climbs on top of him. Side by side, moving almost in time. Lila reaches over and strokes Lilly's clit for a moment, causing Lilly to spasm with pleasure, she reciprocates and finds Lila's clit with her finger, being able to feel Kevin's throbbing cock sliding in and out of Lila's pussy. With unspoken words Lila and Lilly slowed their husbands down and gently motioned each other to 69, the girls started fingering each other, sucking each others clits and their moans of pleasure excited their husbands. They both knew their men liked to watch women at play, and Lilly had wanted to do this for her husbands pleasure for a very long time. Lilly placed her hands on Lila's hips, as if to tell her to stop, the girls seemed to be able to read each other and were taking advantage of the guys not understanding. Lila motioned to Jake to come to her. Jake looked at Lilly before he moved but could see the approval without a word being spoken. Lilly had told Jake several times she wanted to see him plow another woman, but he wanted to be sure this was the right time. Lilly watched as Jake slid his cock into the waiting pussy of Lila. Lilly became so turned on that she started fingering herself and rubbing her clit again, watching her husband slide his big stiff cock inside of Lila. Jake's moans of pleasure pleased Lilly and she smiled as she watched him. Jake slowed and gave a glance over to Kevin who knew that he was giving his approval for Kevin to take Lilly. Kevin makes quick work of pushing Lilly to her back and slipping his cock inside her wet tight pussy. Lilly had trouble focusing on Kevin at first, as she was so intent on watching Jake, finally losing her focus on her husband, she was moaning in pleasure at Kevin's assault on her pussy. Kevin could tell how turned on Lilly was, her hands reaching around to pull his hips harder against hers. Kevin knew she liked to play hard and obliged, giving her everything he had, burying his cock inside her. Jake was turned on by the obvious pleasure of his wife and of Lila and began to deepen his thrusts inside Lila's tight pussy. Lilly was enjoying watching her husband have his way with Lila, the gorgeous blonde friend of theirs, just as Jake was enjoying watching his wife get plowed. Lilly wanted to see her husband blow inside another woman; she knew it would turn her on and finish her off also. The longer they watched one another, the more intense their movements became. Finally, reaching the pinnacle, shot over the moon of orgasm and nearly cuming in unison. The girls giggling as the guys wrench their faces as they pull out, knowing their cocks must so tender after such an ordeal. They laid together, the four of them for a brief period of time before getting up and finding something to cover themselves with. Their clothes found scattered all over the floor. Jake reached for his wife, pulled her close and kissed her with a fiery passion only a man in love can do. "I love you baby, with all my heart." Jake whispered to Lilly. "And I, you my darling husband," she answered. Their friends did the same to one another, solidifying their marriages and their friendships with each other. Friends and Lovers Ch. 01 *everyone in this story is 18* It was the middle of the night and my friend Jacob was asleep in my room. He'd crashed at mine for the night while my parents were away and I knew my older sister wouldn't mind and he had no where else to go any way. I'm a young, bisexual boy, and I'm happy to admit that I find a few of my mates attractive. None the way I saw Jacob, though. He was handsome and lean without being to muscled or too slim. He made me laugh and we were really close, which is why he'd never stayed. I knew I couldn't resist him, but I couldn't risk our friendship. Today, when he'd turned up at the door, dark wavy hair soaked through, drenched clothes slick against his body and bag at his side, i had to let him in! He'd been kicked out by his family after they found his drugs under his bed. He thought he could make it better by saying he hadn't intended to use it, but instead made him self look like a dealer. "Nice move, smart arse!" I joked when he told me the story. He punched my arm lightly and sighed, "so you don't mind me staying a few days while I make 'em miss me and beg me to come home?" "Nah! If it takes any longer, though, you'll have to hide so my parents don't know your here. I think they'd turn you in..." I rubbed his back lovingly before whacking him on the back of the head, "but for now, that's your bed," I pointed to a mattress and cover that was abled to slide under my bed with him on it if he needed to hide. "This is your bathroom," I kicked open the door to the toilet and shower, "and you can eat downstairs until my parents get home and then I'll steal food and bring it up for you." He nodded along to this, and I could tell he was worried. "Hey," I said looking him on the eyes. He turned his head away from me, he was close to tears. "Hey!" I said again and lifted his chin to me, "it's going to be okay, I promise." We stayed there for a minute, staring into each others eyes. It was movie perfect, his green eyes sparkled with tears and for a second I thought he was going to kiss me. To my dismay, he turned his head and sobbed into my shoulder for a solid hour. I rocked him in my arms and comforted him until he fell asleep. This whole time he'd pretended he didn't care, but it was only now I realised he'd never been away from home. While I'd rocked him, his legs had wrapped around my waist for support, but had also caused his groin to grind against my cock, slowly teasing me into a painful hard on. I eased him down, laying him across the mattress. He was still in his soaked jeans and t-shirt, so I pulled his top over his head gently, hoping not to wake him. I threw it into the laundry basket and moved to his jeans. My hardness throbbed at the thought, but I held it together as I undid his belt and opened his trousers. As soon as they were open, I was shocked by a face full of hard cock springing out. I leapt back in shock, realising that he had gotten turned on too. Shaking off my lust, I ran into the bathroom, hoping to clear my head. So I was on the bathroom, the boy I'd always loved in the next room, both of us with equally hard cocks. I didn't know what to do... I wanted him, I wanted him bad. But not this way. I waited for a second to calm myself mentally, even though I knew no matter what I did I wouldn't be able to calm down physically without relief. Eventually, I decided that I could please myself without touching him, and make sure that was special when it did happen... If it happened. I shut the door to my room and the bathroom before sitting on my bed. I stared at his tented shorts, feeling my cock drip with Pre cum and pulse as I watched him. I took off my jeans and t-shirt so I was left in my boxers. I squeezed my cock through them before removing them. I lay back and wrapped a hand around my hardness, biting back a loud groan. I was leaking everywhere and I needed to see more. Suddenly, Jacob shifted, causing his boxers to slide down his arse. I bit back another moan and knelt to pull off his boxers. I should have been surprised that he hadn't woken, but I was to lustful to care. Now I could see his smooth, dripping cock I couldn't hold back. I moaned loudly and without warning my cock pulsed and I knew I was going to cum. I edged closer unconsciously, too close. "Dude! What the fuck?!" I'd woken him up, but there was no going back now. "Ivan!" He moaned, staring at my blurring hand. My back arched and I groaned loudly as my cum shot all over him. Rope after rope flew from my spasming cock and on to his. "Ivan, what did you just do?!" Friends and Lovers Ch. 01 This is actually the second story I wrote. Though Mine was submitted earlier as it took time to find walkingliberity to edit this. For those who, like me hate it when an author starts a chapter story, then for whatever reason, abandons it you’ll be happy to know all six chapters are written and with walkingliberity. I cannot thank her enough for her assistance. Friends and Lovers Chapter 1 Copyright 2014 Jack met her the day he arrived at the law school. She was in front of him in the line to register for first year classes. He briefly wondered why, in 1985 they used such an archaic system. For the first 5 minutes or so she was talking to the guy in front of her, so he took the opportunity to check her out a bit, at least from behind. She was a brunette, tall, just a little under his six feet so say maybe five foot ten. Slim but not skinny with a shapely firm butt that, on her frame, one would call an athletic ass. Jack could hear she was one of those happy, perky, chatter box, annoying type of person. To be fair, he thought, his opinion was tainted by the throbbing hangover he was suffering at the moment. The drive from Saskatchewan to the Law School had been exhausting and although he had been in the city three days, he had been staying with a friend, Ken, who he knew from his days working in a potash mine in Saskatchewan. Ken and his wife put him up and helped Jack search for a place of his own which he appreciated. The days were fine as Ken worked, but the evenings were murder as Ken insisted they go out to the pubs. The copious amounts of alcohol consumed did not help his recovery from the trip at all and lead to his current hung over and exhausted state. Jack returned to wallowing in the misery of his hangover when suddenly, at least it seemed sudden to him in his condition, the girl in front turned and faced him saying, “Hi, I’m Astrid Alfredson.” “Jack Crawford.” He responded, somewhat pleased with himself for not groaning it out. “That’s great,” she said, “that means that we will be in the same section” “Section?” was all his wits could muster in response. “The administration splits the first year class into three sections based on our last names. Since your last name starts with C and mine starts with A, we’ll have all our first year classes together. My father told me study groups are important so we now have the start to ours.” “Okay.” He answered wondering what the hell a study group was and what he had gotten himself into. “Great!” she said and then switched her attention to a young woman who had just joined the line behind him. While she was talking to the new addition in the line he took the opportunity to surreptitiously check out the front of her. Her chest suggested she would be a B cup which worked nicely with her frame, which boasted a flat midriff once again leaving the impression of athleticism. All he had noticed of her face when she was talking to him was the striking azure blue of her eyes. Taking a closer look, he saw her face was a lovely oval shape with fine features full lips and a dazzling smile. All in all he thought of her as fashion model beautiful. When Astrid looked at Jack, her first impression was that he was a man, not a young adult as she considered herself and her peers. First of all he had an actual moustache not the clean shaven face or scraggly facial hair she was used to in her male classmates. Secondly he looked hard, as though he had done manual labor for a living. Figuring that he probably got into law school on some sort of special mature student program, she impulsively decided to start her study group with him and told him so. It seemed to Jack the line moved interminably slow until he reached the registration people. He was given enrollment papers to sign, a class schedule and a list of textbooks he would need for the classes. He was then sent to another line to have his picture taken for the school I.D. card. When he finished he saw Astrid was still there waiting for someone, as it turned out, waiting for him. She asked, "Where are you going now?" He replied, “Coffee”, thinking he was a bit abrupt he added, “then I guess to the book store to pick up the texts” “Oh don’t do that, I mean the bookstore, not the coffee. Coffee sounds like a good idea. They have a grad student’s house here that serves coffee and drinks and we are allowed access although the grad students don’t consider us to be grad students as we are in a professional school.” She paused to breath, “Why don’t we go there and relax for a bit, I’ve wanted to go there but I look so young I figured I would get hassled but if I go with you, I doubt if anyone would question us as they would probably think I was a guest of yours.” The words came out so fast his brain had trouble keeping up. Jack took a moment to weigh the benefits of the coffee against listening to Astrid talk for an extended period. He finally decided that her actual voice was very pleasant and if she was drinking coffee there would be some breaks, that and he definitely could use another coffee. They found a table and had no sooner sat down than the server came up and asked Jack what program he was in. He responded, “Law,” then added, “We are both first year law students.” When the server left to get their order he said to Astrid, “That may save you a hassle in the future.” Astrid had been nervous about talking to Jack, but when he spoke in actual sentences the deep, baritone drawl of his voice she found very calming. Interrupting her thoughts Jack asked, “Why not go to the book store?” She replied, “The first year texts are all basic concept books and rarely change. We should be able to buy them used from second year students.” It wasn’t lost on Jack that the speed of her talking had slowed down to near normal and he thought his first impression may have been wrong. She certainly seemed to have a wealth of knowledge and decided the earlier chatter was just nervous energy. He asked, “What’s a study group?” She responded with a hint in incredulity in her voice, “You’ve never been in a study group?” “No, my undergrad degree is in science and, at least where I went to university, science students didn’t have study groups.” Curious Astrid asked, “Where did you go to University Jack?” “University of Saskatchewan, Saskatoon Campus, and you?” “Brescia University College.” Seeing the puzzled look on Jack’s face she expanded, “It’s a woman’s university associated with the University of Western Ontario.” He decided to ask about something that had been on his mind since meeting her. “Astrid, you seem awfully young to be school, just how old are you?” She blushed a bit and answered, “Twenty.” Knowing he was going to ask she continued, “My parents placed me in a private school for girls in Calgary that allowed me to proceed at a pace that I could handle. Mom and dad chose this school for its reputation and being an all girls school they thought the fewer distractions, meaning boys, I had to deal with the better off she would be. I thrived in this atmosphere to the point where when I was fifteen, I had completed my grade ten. The school was involved in the International Baccalaureate program which gave us enriched classes that allowed us to have credits towards a degree. My mom went to Brescia and thought as I was seventeen it would be easier for me. Anyway with the advanced standing I got my business degree in three years” “I can understand that.” Jack then opined, “I found at seventeen I didn’t fit in at university at all and had a miserable time.” “You graduated high school at seventeen?” Astrid asked a little amazed. “Actually sixteen, I turned seventeen later that summer.” “I thought you were a lot older than the rest of us. How old are you?” “I’m twenty six.” “Why are you just starting law school now?” “I dropped out after my first year and got a job, my co-op placement actually, and worked at the mine until I was twenty two.” “What happened then?” “The miners went on strike and as I come from a union family. I guess I was a little two vocal in my support. I went to college for a year and became a heavy equipment mechanic. I worked at that for a year, until the company went bankrupt. When that happened I had taken enough distance education courses that I found that if I started in the summer semester and went twelve months straight I would have my degree.” Astrid mulled over what she had just been told, it was so unlike anything she could imagine doing. Trying to make sense of it she half asked, half stated, “So you did really well in your classes and decided you wanted to be a lawyer, right?” “Actually no, if I liked a course I got A’s, if I didn’t, I got B-, C’s. Law school just sort of happened to me when I wasn’t looking.” “Okay Jack, that you have to explain.” “I made several good friends in the business type courses and we hung out quite a bit together. These people tended to be a bit older and on the co-op stream meaning they would be working the next semester but back for my final semester. I would see these friends from time to time with a work book with LSAT across the spine. They always seemed intensely busy with these books so I never bothered them. Finally curiosity got the better of me one day so I asked them and found out LSAT stood for the Law School Admission Test. They then proceeded to tell me all the horror stories they had heard about this test. Not enough time, people freaking out, questions that were unanswerable, that sort of thing. I had a look at some of the questions and, to me it was just nothing more than a lot of medium difficulty logic questions. I did have one friend, Matt, who remained in the city for his work term so we became closer friends as he was the only friend I had left in town. We hit the bars together on the weekends and generally had a good time. Every now and then I would see him at the University library going over yet another LSAT book. I finally asked him when he was going to actually take the test. It turned out he was going to take the second sitting in the New Year. I asked him if it would help if I took the test the sitting before him and let him know if the horror stories were actually true. He thought it might help, particularly since I would be relaxed, having no desire to go to law school and would be able to look around from time to time without anxiety. I reported back to Matt and the other two of our friends who wanted to go to law school about what I saw. Unfortunately, the only real advice I had for them was to relax. If they moved along at a steady pace they would have plenty of time. I received the results about two weeks before my final exams were about to start. My friends knew the marks had been sent out from another friend of theirs who had taken the test the same sitting I had, so they tracked me down to find out my score. I was actually embarrassed to tell them and at first tried to put them off by saying, ‘Never mind I did okay and so will you.’ They persisted and I again tried to put them off, this time by telling them I had no intention to go to law school so my results didn’t matter. I scored quite high, as I guess you did as well Astrid.” “You’re right. I scored in the low nineties.” She confirmed. “What was your score Jack?” Jack ignored her question and continued, “They persisted until I finally gave in and told them. What happened next was what I was trying to avoid. They almost in unison said, ‘With that score you have to apply to law schools.’ They bugged me for about a week until I finally gave in and said I am applying to one law school and that’s it. I picked this one because of the prestige, thinking that my application would be rejected out of hand and I could get on with my life. It wasn’t. A representative from the law school, a professor, came to the campus to interview me. With her she had two distinguished alumnus, a Superior Court Justice and a senior partner from a large law firm in Regina. The professor got right to the point. Jack mimicked the professor voice, ‘Well Mr. Crawford you have a somewhat checkered academic history. Why do you think you will be able succeed at our institution?’ I gave them a cock and bull story about the how I had matured, true I guess, and how the near failure of courses on the transcript were because of youthful misplacement of priorities. Not true, as I was bored with the courses in question and no amount of effort could make me study the materials. Honestly, I didn’t think they bought it. Obviously they did.” Astrid was getting a little suspicious and asked again this time with a firmer tone, “What was your score Jack?” “If I tell you have keep it to yourself. I am beginning to think that you and I already stick out like sore thumbs with our ages, so I don’t want anything else drawing attention to me. If attention is drawn to me it will draw attention to your orphan status as well Asti.” “What was your score Jack!” “Seriously Asti, I spent far too many of my years growing up being looked at like some sort freak, I just want to slide under the radar here as best I can.” “Okay, I’ll keep it to myself. What was your score JACK!” He looked around furtively before whispering, “Perfect.” “Perfect?” Astrid repeated querulously, in a somewhat stunned tone. “Perfect, like in no wrong answers, like in freak.” “Wow.” was her only response. She sat silently for a few moments looked at her watch then stood up and, in what sounded to him like a subdued tone said, “I have to go or I’ll be late for supper. I’ll see you tomorrow at the welcome speeches.” She then headed out the door seemingly down hearted and lost in thought. *** The next morning, Thursday, all the first years were gathered together in one of the main lecture halls. Jack walked into the lecture hall were the speeches where to take place and was looking around for a place to sit, preferably at the back near a door when Astrid stood up and started waving calling out, “Over here Jack”. She wasn’t near the door but she also wasn’t down in front so he went over, sat down, and was introduced to her new friend Violet, now part of ‘their’ study group. He talked with Asti, as he now thought of her. Actually, mostly he listened as she told him how she had met Vi in a lineup for coffee at the student union building that morning and started chatting with her and on finding out that not only was Violet a first year law student but her last name was Baker which meant she was in their section so would be perfect for their group. It seemed to Jack that it was as Yogi Berra once said, ‘Like déjà-vu all over again,’ with Astrid once again playing one of those annoying, happy, perky, chatter box, type of people and Vi in the role of Jack as she had a distinct hung over look. Jack caught Violet’s eye while Asti was talking and received a nod and a distinct look of relief. “First of all you called me Asti yesterday, why?” Astrid asked when she turned to him. “Oh you know, just a nickname like Jack” “Why Asti?” “It comes from the name of an Italian wine, ‘Asti Spumante.’ It’s sweet and bubbly just like you. Would you have preferred Baby Duck?” Astrid blushed when Jack told her about Asti, then he caught a punch in the shoulder over Baby Duck. During their talk Jack casually asked Asti where she was living. To his surprise her perkiness vanished when he asked the question. She told him that she would be living with a classmate of her father and his family. Obviously there was story behind this but Jack let it drop as the speeches were starting. He did, however, conclude that this was the reason for the downhearted look he saw the day before. As expected, the program for the day consisted of boring speeches by University and Law School big wigs telling them what a noble profession they were entering and how fortunate they were to be a part of the tradition of excellence at such a prestigious institution. Jack felt for Violet, but was pleased he was not the one hung over that morning. As part of the orientation, some of the third year students volunteered to familiarize groups of first year students with the campus buildings, amenities and answer any questions they had about classes and the law school experience. The groups were randomly chosen with two students from each of the three sections in the group of six with two senior students leading each group. For the group Jack was in, the leaders were Katherine and Gina. Jack couldn’t help but notice how attractive they were. Gina had dark hair, dark eyes that sort of smoldered when she looked at him. Her dark complexion spoke of Mediterranean heritage. She was ‘shortish’ at five foot two but her body was perfectly proportioned with what he guessed where B cups that sat high on her chest. Katherine was the same height and, like Gina, she had a well proportioned body just more of it. Everything about her was just a little thicker and said athlete. She had chestnut hair surmounting a heart shaped face, full lips and deep blue eyes. Her breasts were well into the c-cup range and her butt was just the right size to keep her from looking top heavy. Katherine and Gina had the group introduce themselves and tell the others a bit about who they were. The Only name Jack remembered was the other group ‘A’ student, Roscoe Brenton. Jack gave them a quick rundown leaving out the high and low points to leave the group with the impression he was a working stiff who got accepted as a mature student. Roscoe, like Jack had come from a working class back ground. He was a little intense and somewhat morose but unlike the others, he at least had personality. The others were what he thought of as prototypical first year law students. That is, they were twenty two years old, high achievers who went straight to university then on to law school and were oh so serious. Before they left the hall Jack had a quick word with Asti asking her to meet him at the Grad House for coffee at One o’clock. She only had time to nod before the groups were on the move. Jack’s group finished their tour around twelve thirty. As they were about to break up they were invited to have dinner as a group at the apartment of a friend of Gina and Katherine. They were given an address and told to arrive around ‘sevenish’. When Jack arrived at the Grad House, Astrid was already there with two cups of coffee. When he sat down he asked her about her tour and it seemed she had added another member to the study group, Sheila. Fearing he might end up the only male Jack told Asti that he had asked the other ‘A’ section student, Roscoe if he was interested in the group. “Perfect, five is the ideal number.” was her response. Jack then asked her why she was so down about her living arrangements. She told him the law school they attended was the one her father attended so she figured that he couldn’t object to her moving so far away from home. What she hadn’t expected was her father who was, she thought, overprotective would arrange for her to live with the family. She went on to say that one of the reasons she was nervous when she talked to him in the line that first day was Jack looked like the type of male that daddy had told her to stay away from. “Jack, I told you about my schooling up until now. I had hoped I would be able to live like a normal student for a change, but now it’s just like living at home.” “You mean you want to go out and get drunk?” “No, nothing like that, but I do want to socialize with everybody, at least now and then.” “Don’t worry about it too much. I suspect from what little I know of her, Violet and I should be able to come up with some plans to get you sprung.” Friends and Lovers Ch. 01 She smiled saying “I hope so,” then sighed, “I have to go, my den mother is taking me shopping.” *** Jack arrived at the address he was given, promptly at seven and met his hostess Sofia. She was an attractive woman but her apartment spoke of money and her demeanor was rather aloof. The dinner was a pleasant enough, if boring, affair. That is until Roscoe had a bit too much to drink and made a bit of an ass of himself, thus leading to the hostess ignoring Roscoe and by extension Jack. While Jack had no desire to socialize with his other classmates at the dinner, he had no intention of doing anything to upset the three women in charge. As the evening wore on, Sofia spent most of her time with the other four of the group and tried to ignore Roscoe’s existence. The others, Katherine and Gina, however, paid most of their attention to Jack and Roscoe, well actually to Jack. Roscoe got included because Jack was trying to keep him from getting too out of control. It finally got to the point where Jack decided he had to get Roscoe out of there before he turned the evening into a total disaster. As Jack was saying his good-byes and pushing Roscoe out the door, Gina softly mentioned that, as there was no official orientation activity the following night, they were going on a pub crawl with some of their friends and asked if he would like to go with them? It was quickly arranged for them to meet on the steps of the law building at 6:30 the next evening. Roscoe and Jack then proceeded to one of the on campus pubs for a couple of pints of beer. Actually Roscoe had more than a couple of pints and Jack’s evening ended when he took Roscoe’s wallet, found his address, put him in a cab to take him home and then walked back to his apartment. While walking he mused over the evening and decided there was a definite interest being shown by both Gina and Katherine, the two leaders who had invited him out. *** Jack spent the next day just bumming around the city. He looked for furniture at second hand stores and bought a couple of end tables for his bedroom, found a small kitchen table with two chairs at a different thrift store and finished the day at the Salvation Army Thrift shop where he picked up kitchen utensils, cutlery, plates, glasses, coffee cups and his real treasure, a coffee maker. With this accomplished he went home shaved, trimmed his moustache, had a shower then dressed in his normal going out on a date clothes. Even though this wasn’t a date per say he had high hopes that he could connect with either Katherine or Gina. He wore a tight black tee shirt, with a white long sleeved oxford shirt overtop and black jeans with his favorite comfortable pair of black shoes. He arrived at the law school front steps at the appointed time and saw Katherine and Gina with three others, two guys and a girl, walking towards him. When they met up he was introduced to Kevin, Dave and Liz, all third year law students. The nice thing about the city was the sheer number and variety of pubs within walking distance of the campus. They started at one which had a huge selection of beer and ales, where Jack was introduced to Alexander Keith, more accurately Alexander Keith’s India pale Ale. From there they moved onto to a pub that had a fish and chips deal, good fish and chips, on Fridays. The final destination of the evening was a pub that had a live band playing and a dance floor. It had been a long time since Jack so thoroughly enjoyed himself. As the evening sorted itself out, it became clear that Dave and Liz were a couple, and though the rest of them were unattached Jack could see Kevin had a definite interest in Gina. Attachments or not, there were no favorites on the dance floor leading to a good time being had by all for the first hour or so they were there. It was just after a slow dance where Jack had danced with Gina holding her quite close, when the only blight on an otherwise perfect evening occurred. All tall somewhat overweight drunk came up to the table grabbed Gina by the arm and looking at Jack snarled, “Is this who you’re fucking now slut.” Gina freed her arm, turned towards him and with fire in her eyes and said, “Leave me the fuck alone Greg, I told you last year it’s over and I don’t want to have anything to do with you.” While this was happening Jack removed his oxford shirt so was just in the t-shirt, which clearly showed the muscles of his arms and upper torso. In the classic example of male stupidity Greg replied, “It’s over when I say it’s over, bitch” At this Jack stood up and said in a calm but firm voice, “I think the lady has made her point perfectly clear but if you like I will be happy to step outside and discuss it with you”. Working manual labor jobs all those years he had added 25 pounds of muscle. He was quite prepared to kick Greg’s ass if necessary, but one of the things he had discovered when he had bartended was if you project both the willingness to fight and the confidence that you’re going to win, nine times out of ten a drunken ass will back down. Gina turned to Jack and snapped, “I can handle this.” Jack sat down believing that he got his message across to Greg. It was clear Gina was a formidable person and could handle herself quite nicely in any verbal exchanges. When it finally sunk in to him that he was not going to come out on top of any kind of altercation with either Jack or Gina, Greg turned and walked away with a bit of a stagger, muttering “fucking bitch.” Jack quietly asked the waitress to bring him ginger ale for the rest of the evening. They stayed there a while longer and the mood gradually lightened to the point where they were having fun again. The last dance of their stay was a slow dance which Jack danced with Katherine. During the night the dances with Katherine had become mutually, progressively friendlier. Near the end of this last dance he did a shallow sort of dip and whispered in her ear “Kiss me Kate,” which she did, very passionately. They walked back to the campus in one of those linked arm formations that you see with a bunch of happy drunk friends. When they did this, Jack made sure that he was on the end closest to traffic and that his arm was linked with Kate’s. Jack wanted on the end, as switching to ginger ale made him the least inebriated and best able to watch for danger, be it four wheeled or two legged. Kate gave orders as to when and in which direction to turn on the trip back. On the way Dave and Liz peeled off then Kevin said his good-byes leaving Jack with Gina and Kate. Gina let go of Kate’s arm and moved to the other side of Jack. This concerned him a bit so he unlinked arms and put his arms over their shoulders in case he needed his hands free in a hurry. Thankfully, his precautions were unnecessary. The final destination turned out to be the flat Kate and Gina shared with another woman. When they reached the front door Gina produced her key and opened the door. She turned to say goodnight. Jack reached for her hand and with what he hoped was courtly bow kissed it. Speaking in a faux French accent he crooned, “Adieu fair maiden may you sleep well this eve.” She giggled, leaned over, kissed his cheek and disappeared up the stairs leaving him alone with Kate. “I would really like to invite you up Jack, but I have a meeting with a faculty advisor early tomorrow morning and I want to spend some time with Gina after what happened tonight.” “I understand.” he replied, then asked, “If you’re free tomorrow night, how about going out for dinner and a movie, if you like?” Kate smiled and answered, “I like very much.” “Okay, now that I know where you live I’ll swing by here at seven.” They then kissed again, a deep passionate kiss that was full of promise of things to come. Then, in as romantic faux English accent as he could muster, misquoted Shakespeare, “Good night, a thousand times good night dear Kate, parting is such sweet sorrow.” He must have missed on the romantic tone as rather than swoon, as the heroine is supposed to, she giggled saying, “Good night, see you tomorrow.” *** When he arrived to meet Kate the next evening he was met at the door by Gina. “Kate will be down shortly,” she said then continued, “I want to thank for what you did last night.” “No thanks necessary Gina, you had everything under control all I did was made sure he didn’t resort to the physical option. I spent the summer before I came here working as a bartender and bouncer so I was pretty sure he would get the hands off message. So really, it was no big deal.” “None the less thank you.” With that she gave him a hug and a kiss that had a little extra to it. When she finished the kiss she whispered in his ear. “If things don’t work out with Kathy give me a call.” Kate arrived and they headed off to a local pub for dinner and a drink then on to the movie. The route they were taking back to Kate’s flat just happened, accidently on purpose, to go right past Jack’s apartment. He pointed it out to her and asked if she would like to come up and see the place. She agreed to the suggestion. The minute they stepped inside and he closed the door, he found a beautiful woman kissing him hard on the lips. When they came up for air she spied the bedroom then proceeded to push him until the back of his knees hit the end of the bed and he fell backwards. Kate immediately undid his jeans and pulled them and his boxers off revealing his stiff cock. Jack heard “nice” just before her warm wet mouth engulfed his member. He felt her tongue exploring the size and shape of his glans. Then she pushed down until he felt her chin come in contact with his balls and slowly lifted her head applying maximum suction until with a pop his cock was released. Jack was a little stunned as outside of his first night with Hillary he had always been the aggressor. Thinking about, it did sort of make sense, as to get to law school these women would have had to have strong personalities and the drive to go after what they wanted. Kate apparently wanted him. She huskily told him, “Slide back to the center of the bed stud.” Jack did as he was told. By the time he looked up again she had almost miraculously managed to shed her clothes. She climbed up on the bed the saying, “Time to save a horse.” she mounted him. From there on he just lay back and enjoyed the ride or more accurately the rider. She varied her pace from gradually increasing it as the sensations peaked until she screamed, “Oh lord yes, I’m cumming.” At the sound of this Jack could no longer hold back the arousal that had been building since she mounted him and ejaculated deep inside her. Kate then fell forward collapsing on Jack’s chest. For the next few minutes they just lay there and he could feel her cunt contracting in sort of aftershocks. After resting on him for a bit she got up and headed for the bathroom giving him the opportunity to admire her naked form. Her breasts stood proud and firm on her chest with her still hard nipples projected into little, deep read mountains whose peaks must have rose and inch above their foundations. When she returned from the washroom having cleaned up, she had a mischievous look on her face that hinted round two was in the offing. If round one was bull riding Jack decided round two would be bareback riding with him as the rider this time. As she neared the bed Jack stood up, picked her up, tossed her on the bed and immediately dived between her legs. Her taste was as sweet as her aroma that added fuel to their earlier escapades. She was soon writhing with arousal. He moved up her body and started sucking one of her stupendous nipples distracting her while slowly sliding the erection, her vagina this time savoring the silky smooth sensations of his cock’s passage to her depths. It didn’t take long before Kate was once again fired up and writhing in passion. While his ride was a little longer than hers it was still no marathon. He could feel, and hear, her passions rising until she arched her back so strongly that only her feet and shoulders were on the mattress lifting Jack’s upper body at the same time. Once again she vocalized her ecstasy sending Jack over the edge as well. They were so drained by their efforts that it was five minutes before either said anything. Jack finally spoke, “God, I thought you were going to toss me off at the end.” “I used to be a competitive gymnast before I came here,” She explained, “and I still work out though I don’t compete anymore.” After a couple of minutes more Kate said, “Jack that was fantastic. I could easily become addicted to sex with you, but I can’t. Being in my last year I need to bear down. Another thing is, I have a provisional offer of an articling position in Winnipeg. While I would like to see you from time to time, hell you’ll be my go to guy, but I, we, can’t get serious about each other. I can see no way we could make it work over the two years before you graduate. We need to help each other over this year, okay?” Jack thought for a bit before answering, “I see your point and I agree. But if I end up in Manitoba after I graduate the first thing I’m going to do is look you up to see if some lucky stiff, no pun intended, has corralled you.” She smiled at him, knowing the last part was gentlemanly bravado, then, said, “Deal. I don’t know about you but I’m exhausted, roll over and go to sleep.” When he woke up Kate was already up, showered and dressed. “Oh good, you’re finally awake Stud, get yourself cleaned up and let’s go to the Lazy Cow for breakfast.” Never one to argue with a lady when her suggestion made sense, Jack did as he was asked. The Lazy Cow turned out to be a restaurant not far from the campus where the law students would meet for breakfast after a night on the town. When they arrived Liz, Kevin, Gina and Dave were already there sitting in a booth. They slid over to give the newcomers some room to sit. After Kate and Jack had ordered the women excused themselves, and headed for the washroom. After they left, Kevin looked at Jack and said, “You look beat man, rough night?” Jack just smiled. When the girls returned Jack noticed both Gina and Liz were looking intently at him. Liz had a speculative sort of look on her face, but Gina’s eyes were smoldering. Seeing the looks, Jack didn’t have to guess what they talked about in the Ladies and figured by the looks he was getting he must have gotten good reviews. As with the guys, Jack just smiled at them. As the conversation turned to the coming year, Jack remembered what Astrid had said about first year texts. He asked the group in general if anyone knew someone looking to sell their first year texts. It turned out a friend of Liz’s had just finished first year and was looking to unload her books. After Breakfast Jack walked Kate and Gina back to their flat and then returned to his apartment for some much needed rest. When he woke up, it was afternoon so he called Liz and arranged to meet with her friend to buy the books.