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Suziest continued Part 3....

She didn't open them again until she heard the soft familiar purring sound
of her vibrator being turned on, just before Nicole applied it to her inner
thighs. The quivering sensation quickly caused her to open her legs wider,
exposing herself to a new friends. "Ohhhhhhhhh", she couldn't avoid
moaning. Susan meanwhile had speedily unbuttoned her skirt, and had tugged
off her T-shirt, joining Nicole in being naked. Only Melonie was wearing
anything, and that was only her skirt, bunched at her waist. As Nicole
continued to run the vibrator up and down Melonie's legs, bringing it
closer and closer to her aching clitoris, Melonie whimpered unashamedly.
Susan decided to leave Melonie, and go and sit on the floor between
Nicole's legs. She was pleased to note Nicole's shudder as she ran her
hands up her legs and clutched her bottom. Susan pulled on Nicole's bottom,
and brought her sopping pussy into contact with her face. Susan flicked out
a tongue and caught Nicole right on her clitoris. "Owhhhh", groaned Nicole,
her legs almost giving away. The sensations that Susan was giving her
caused her to allow the vibrator to pulsate over Melonie's pussy before
she'd driven her insane with her teasing, as she had intended to do. The
vibrator was causing Melonie to buck in a most un-shy way. There was a
growing chorus of pants and groans from all three of them. Nicole was
strugglingto retain her control, so that she could drive Melonie wild. Yet
Suzi's tongue was unbelievable; "Ohh, Ohhh, Owwwh!!", she gasped. Jerkingly
she moved the large white vibrator backwards and forwards over Melonie's
pussy; pulsing over her clitoris one second, edging between her passion
swallow labia the next. Melonie had shed any remaining embarrassment or
shyness, all that mattered was her growing pleasure; all that mattered was
to find release from this happy torture! Susan was enjoying herself too:
she loved the power she felt over Nicole; she loved the whimpers that she
was eliciting from her. She inhaled Nicole's aroused aroma deeply, she
licked and licked, probing her tongue into Nicole's vagina one second,
strumming light then hard against Nicole's clitoris the next. She loved her
face being smeared with Nicole's love juices. Nicole could hardly see,the
passion was unbearable. She had to try and stay on her feet as well or
she'd fall on Suzi; this was heightening her pleasure exquisitely, as she
was not able to simply surrender to the sensations. Nicole managed to slide
the vibrator into Melonie's cunt. It went in easily, Melonie was sopping
wet. Five, six, seven, eight inches, all disappeared within, although
Melonie's pussy was definitely bulging by the end! Nicole managed to flick
the vibrator to a higher speed, just as Susan's tongue caught her clitoris
again. Nicole's and Melonie's groans coincided. "Unnnnhhhhh AhhHHH", they
panted. Susan eased up then, she was determined to make Nicole beg for
release, just as Nicole had forced her to yesterday. Nicole's groan of
disappointment was lost in Melonie's growing moans of passion. She was
bucking about like a mad thing, her vibrator filling her upto the hilt,
producing a massive wave of pleasure with its rhythmic pulsations.
Melonie's, "aaooww, AAAOOWWW, AAAAHHH!!", marked a series of orgasms that
wracked her body. By the time Melonie was aware of her surroundings again,
Susan had manoeuvred Nicole into sitting on the bed, and Susan had returned
to her task of teasing Nicole's clitoris. "Oh, Suzi, Suzi, make me come!,
Come on, suck my clit!, yes, ohh, yesss!", She urged, trying to hold
Susan's head in place, but Susan had an agenda of her own. Susan stopped at
that point, looked up, and smiled at Melonie. Susan reached over and
withdrew the massive vibrator from her cunt. It slowly emerged, causing
Susan to wonder again how a vagina could accommodate such a monster. It
emerged with a plop, wet with Melonie's juices. Susan, while looking
Melonie straight in the eye, took it and licked it just asshe'd seen Nicole
do earlier. Melonie blushed scarlet, but didn't break eye contact. "Come
on, Melonie, help me with Nicole", urged Susan, returning her attention to
her panting friend. As Susan brought the vibrator to Nicole's pussy,
Melonie used her fingers to open Nicole's pussy lips wide: exposing her
glistening vagina to their gaze. Susan slowly pushed in the sleek white
throbbing plastic. Nicole tried to buck, but the way Melonie was lying over
her prevented her from achieving much. "Ohh", she moaned, her frustration
already unbearable. She had yet to come this lunch time; even her time with
Suzi had been interrupted by Melonie before it had been her turn.
"Pleasseee!!", she whimpered. "Please what?", asked Susan, innocently, as
she slid the vibrator in with exquisite slowness. "Please fuck me!",
exclaimed Nicole, her voice catching withthe pleasure. Susan winked at
Melonie, and timed a savage push of the vibrator with the first flickering
of Melonie's pink tongue over Nicole's steamy clitoris. "AHHHHOOWW!!", was
Nicole's unavoidable response. Susan then brought the vibrator slowly out;
feeling Nicole's cunt trying to hold on to it, trying to suck it back in.
Melonie then left her clitoris, and changed position so that she could suck
on Nicole's nipples. Nicole was saying, "Oh, don't stop, don't stop, owww!,
please, please!, make me come!". Susan paused to lick the vibrator, before
pumping it back into Nicole's wet vagina; setting up a steady rhythm. "Oh
yes!, Yes!, Don't stop, Don't stop, I'm nearly there, YES, YES!. Oooowww
Noooo!". This last cry being caused by Susan removing the vibrator again.
"Do you really want to come?", she asked cruelly. "Yes, oh YES", panted
Nicole, her faced bathed with sweat. Susan leaned forward and flicked
Nicole's clit with her tongue. This caused Nicole to jump and moan. Susan
flicked again, and Nicole moaned urgently, "Fucking make me come bitch!".
Susan stopped to ask, "Are you sure?", "OF COURSE I'M SURE!", Nicole cried.
Susan smiled to see her friend so hot for it. "Say 'please' then". "Ohh,
please, Please, Please!!, PLEASE!!!", Nicole begged, in time with Susan's
licks. On Susan's signal, Melonie squeezed both of Nicole's nipples hard,
just as Susan licked and sucked on her clitoris with more than enough force
to send Nicole over the top. "AAAHHHHOOOOOWWW!!", was Nicole's satisfied
howl, her body bucking with pleasure and release. Nicole arched with a few
more spontaneous orgasms over about a minute, but eventually they subsided.
It was a long time before she calmed down enough to talk. "Oh Suzi, that
was amazing! Boy, you are one fast learner.", Nicole praised. Susan felt
inordinately pleased with herself. "And you Melonie, you almost drove me
out of my mind when you squeezed my nipples like that, they are still
throbbing now!". "I hope I wasn't too rough", said Melonie contritely. "No,
it was wonderful. Hey, Suzi, you must be ready to come again aren't you?",
Nicole asked, realising suddenly that Susan hadn't climaxed. "Actually, I
came from just watching your pleasure, without even touching myself", Susan
affirmed. Melonie then offered them mugs of coffee and some toast. Perhaps
surprisingly, the three of them found that they had many things in common,
and that they felt at ease in each other's company. Even getting dressed
was accomplished without anyone feeling awkward. Both Susan and Nicole were
surprised as they learntmore about Melonie; once she'd overcome her shyness
she was a very interesting and articulate person. Melonie further surprised
them by her extensive sexual experience; apparently she'd had five previous
boyfriends, and she'd left behind a sixth very horny boyfriend, he'd been
the one who had bought her the vibrator; also and she had had three or four
all girl romps before as well. Conversation eventually turned to finding a
man for Susan. The consensus seemed to be that waiting for two weeks until
John came down again was too long, and that they needed to find someone to
relieve her of her virginity before then. Susan herself felt rather
ambivalent about the whole matter; she was feeling fully satisfied with her
sex life at the moment. ***** +++++ *****That afternoon Nicole and Melonie
went off for a special course lecture, and Susanwas left all alone. She
used the time to drop by the faculty office and pick up her new timetable.
She also picked up a book list for her course, and decided that she may as
well drop by the campus bookshop to see how expensive it was going to be to
purchase them all. She always loved buying books; in some ill defined way,
she couldn't help feeling that the very fact she owned a book on a subject
meant that she started to know about that subject. Obviously that wasn't
the case, but the feeling always returned when contemplating purchasing
another book, and consequently her bookcase was always full of half read or
never started books. Of course, she was responsible for budgeting her own
money now, and needed to be careful that it lasted to the end of term. Her
parents had lectured her at length about that, emphasising that they were
not in a position to helpher out if she ran up an overdraft. That evening
Susan was expecting to meet up again with Nicole and Melonie; however they
failed to return to their rooms. Susan could feel herself getting more and
more irritated as the evening dragged on. When she stopped to analyse her
feelings she was surprised to discover that the root of her irritation was
jealousy. A non-specific jealousy, whose cause was a feeling that Nicole
and Melonie were off enjoying themselves without her. Susan found she
couldn't rationalise the feeling away as she normally did with silly
emotions, so decided to distract herself by going to the Student's Union
bar on campus. The decision made, it became necessary to choose appropriate
clothes. She didn't have anything! Not actually true, but that was how she
felt about her wardrobe. She had lots of jeans and jumpers, good casual
wear forstudying, but she wanted to feel a bit more glamorous tonight. She
also had some very nice, elegant clothes; but they either were too dressy,
such as her dress for the end-of-year Ball, or weren't suitable for a
student's bar. She wanted clothes that were sexy, clothes that reflected
her new self confidence with sexuality. She eventually managed to create an
ensemble that wasn't too awful, although not quite the young Madonna image
that she was aiming for. Within twenty minutes Susan was opening the door
of the Student's bar. The noise level was certainly high; a juke box was
playing early eighties dance music; conversations were being carried out in
competition with the music; laughter and shouting peeled out stochastically
from around the room. Susan made her way to the crowd at the bar, and
eventually pushed her way through to the front. She ordereda barcardi and
coke, being careful to avoid putting her elbow in the pool of beer that had
been spilt on the bar. The problem then was to extradite herself from the
crowd without pouring her drink down someone's leg, while avoiding the same
fate herself. This accomplished, she scanned the room looking for either a
free seat or a friendly face she recognised from her lecture this morning.
Her scan was aborted by a male voice in her ear; "You look lost; You a
fresher?". Susan turned to look at her articulate inquirer. The voice has
lead her to expect a burly engineer, or a bearded pot-bellied biker,
instead he was clean shaven, dressed with T-shirt and jeans, but he
undoubtedly had a muscular fit body. His biceps were visible as his T-shirt
was sleeveless; and these hinted at an equally powerful torso. So what if
he's a dumb jock, Susan thought to herself,quite flattered that such a hunk
was trying to chat her up. "Eh, yes, that right. I came up two days ago.",
she replied. "Are you a second year, then?", she probed. "What?, no I'm a
final year economist", he explained, a nice smile lighting up his face.
"Why don't you join me for a drink, I've a table over in the corner, with a
few friends, or are you joining someone?", "No, I'd love to", Susan found
herself responding; a little too eagerly, she scolded herself. "Good,
follow me", said her acquaintance, starting off on a weaving path past
tables of half drunk students toward one corner. Susan found herself
following meekly. The table she was led to, contained one man, and two
women. "Hi gang, I like you to meet ..., hell I'm sorry, I never asked your
name. I'm David, your ...?", "Susie", Susan provided on queue. "Nice name
Susie, Susie this is Steve, Jackie, and Lora" "Hi nice to meet you", Susan
nodded to each as she was introduced. "So are you all economists as well?"
"Hell, no. We all part of the Wu Sho Khan martial arts club", exclaimed
Lora with a laugh. "I'm a biologist", she continued, "Jackie's a social
scientist, and Steve here is a second year mathematician". Steve and Jackie
were sitting on one side of the table, and David sat down next to Lora,
"Move up, make room for Susie", he urged. Lora complied, and Susan slid
into place next to David, little goose bumps forming when it became clear
that they were going to have to sit thigh to thigh if she wasn't to fall
off the seat. Susan discovered that they were discussing whether socialism
was still viable given the failure of communism in the Soviet Union. Steve
was maintaining that a planned economy was doomed to inefficiency and
failure, whileJackie and David were arguing that the totally unregulated
market just couldn't work, and that every market had to have an element of
planning or control in it, and hence there was not a simple dichotomy
between capitalism and socialism but a spectrum to choose from. Susan found
herself getting involved; her A-level economics was inadequate, but at
least gave her something to say. She could feel herself getting high. The
alcohol had loosened some ambitions, and here she was talking about real
issues, with educated people, with original viewpoints. This was
university! The regular brushing of thighs with David, together with his
clever witty conversation, kept a significant sexual tingle in Susan's
consciousness as well. An hour later (was it really an hour?, it only
seemed like five minutes) Jackie and Steve had to leave, but Lora, David,
and Susan bought more drinks and continued talking. The topic ranged freely
over numerous subjects, including how the first year was a year of wild
parties and late nights, but that the work got harder in subsequent years;
to whether or not there should be positive discrimination for women after
centuries of male chauvinism. Susan could see from how Lora and David
interacted that there was nothing between them, so she might have a chance.
She blushed inwardly at such blatant scheming, yet couldn't deny a real
attraction to David. Obviously, she was not a lesbian, but bi-sexual, if
these feelings were anything to go by. Eventually Lora left, but David
asked Susan if she'd like another drink. She wanted the evening to
continue, but was already light headed, so she ordered a coke. When David
rejoined her they talked freely; David managed to steer the conversationso
that he found out all about her. Susan was surprised to find herself
confiding all sorts of things to him, such as how she got on with her
little brother, what her pet hates were, and how she not had any serious
boyfriends. He was such a good listener, that Susan found herself confiding
almost everything to him. All good things come to an end, and eventually
David made noises about leaving. He insisted on escorting her back to
Cromwell Hall, Susan complied gladly. She felt especially safe being
escorted by a black-belt. At the door to her room, he swept her up, and
placed a very powerful good night kiss on her lips. She stood there dazed
as he went off, with a cheary wave. Wow!, was about all she could think.
Susan entered her room, and quickly made it to bed; however sleep eluded
her; all she could think of was the feel of those strong arms; the tasteof
that strong kiss; the features of that kind face. "Susan Jane Braddock,
pull yourself together. Your mooning like a fifteen year old with a crush",
she told herself sternly, to no avail. It was late by the time she finally
drifted off.--

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