I’m a sorority girl. This is starting to sound like the plot of an adult video, but I swear to you this is all true. And it’s because of my sorority that I’ve had some of the best sexual experiences of my life.
Really, it’s all thanks to one person: Katie. She’s been my roommate for the past couple years, and now that we’re seniors, we’re sharing our own place right off campus. We’re about the same height—in fact, we look somewhat alike—but Katie has green eyes and light brown hair. She’s my best friend and, more often than not, my lover.
Don’t get me wrong. We still go out on dates with guys and spend nights at their apartments, dorm rooms, and frat houses. And whenever there’s a sorority function we always show up with a male escort. I love fucking guys, love feeling their huge cocks plowing into my pussy or ass, love wrapping my lips around a shaft that’s redolent of my juices. But often after these straight sex romps, Katie and I end up back at our own place, wrapped in each other’s arms as we share all the details of our dates.
Another thing Katie and I have in common is a love of sex toys. That’s why I was so excited when school started back up this year. I hadn’t seen Katie all summer long, although we talked on the phone a lot and often engaged in long bouts of phone sex. A new toy shop had opened up in my hometown and I’d picked up some great new playthings. I had told Katie that I had a surprise for her when we got back to school, so I knew she was as excited as I was.
I got to the house before Katie, so when she arrived, I was there waiting for her, literally with open arms. I was so happy to see her. As soon as she’d put her suitcases down, she ran to me and we warmly embraced, losing ourselves in a long, passionate kiss. My pussy dampened, and my clit pulsed as it became almost unbearably hard, and I couldn’t wait to feel my roommate’s tongue licking it until I exploded in orgasm. But first we had to unpack her car.
As soon as we’d gotten all of Katie’s stuff in the house (and she had a lot!), we set up one of the futons and really got down to business. I stripped her of her T-shirt and bra, burying my face between her gorgeous breasts and inhaling deeply. She smelled lovely, her natural scent enhanced by the tang of sweat, a result of carrying boxes up two flights of stairs all afternoon. I licked up the valley between her tits and then sucked each nipple in turn. All the while, Katie’s hands ran up and down my back, pushing my T-shirt up to my shoulders so she could stroke and scratch at my skin.
Straddling Katie, I sat up long enough to pull off my top and toss it aside, and then I slid down her legs to help her off with her shorts. That’s when I discovered she wasn’t wearing any panties! She was so wet and ready that I immediately spread her legs wide and lowered my face to her crotch. Her pussy was as sweet as I remembered, and I licked it long and hard, running my tongue over her pebble-like clit again and again. Her stomach tensed and her thighs began to shake, telling me that she was close to her orgasm. So, of course, I stopped.
This story is about the toys, remember! Leaving her hanging on the edge like that, I ran into my room and brought back the bag of goodies I’d brought from home. First, I pulled out a dildo that looked pretty much like a real cock but had a tiny smiley face under the head. I guess that’s because it was made in Japan, where dildos aren’t allowed to look real. Anyway, this one felt more like a real cock than most dildos do and had cost quite a bundle, so I hoped Katie would like it as much as I had the day I’d bought it. That night, I’d masturbated with the toy for hours, imagining the many ways I could fuck her with it.
I popped the dildo into my mouth to get it good and wet, and Katie moaned as I gave it a thorough blowjob. Then I slid it into Katie’s cunt, holding it firmly by the base. She cried out as the thick toy filled her, then began squealing and writhing when I pumped it repeatedly in and out. Her face was covered with a thin coat of sweat, her breathing labored, and her determined look with her lip sucked between her teeth told me all that I needed to know. She liked the dildo.
Katie began to gasp, and then I heard the words, “I want to eat you,” whispered through gritted teeth. Who was I to argue with that? Leaving the dildo buried in her pussy, I turned myself around so that my sex was perched right above her face, and I then lowered myself onto her mouth. Katie gripped my ass cheeks and spread them wide, her tongue going directly to my center. I cried out in surprise at how fast she managed to find my clit and begin flicking at it with intense concentration.
As Katie’s mouth worked at my cunt, I continued fucking her with the plastic cock, and then I added the special treat of tickling her button with my tongue. Our bodies moved together in practiced harmony, each of us knowing when to back off a little so that the ultimate moment of our shared orgasms would be more intense when it finally happened. We were in a groove when suddenly, from behind me, I heard a buzzing noise and then felt a wet finger playing at my asshole. It seemed that Katie had found the super-slim vibrator I’d picked up on my shopping spree, and she was going to fuck my ass with it!
I was elated. There is nothing I like more than having my butt fucked, whether by cock, finger or toy, and Katie knows this as well as anyone. Soon enough, the head of the buzzing toy replaced the finger and slowly worked its way inside. Before long, it felt as though my insides had gone up in flames. The vibrator shivered and shook inside my rectum, and I could feel it in my pussy, too. Even my nipples tingled in response! Katie shoved it in and out of my ass while still licking and sucking my cunt. There was no way I’d be able to stand much more without exploding!
I doubled my assault on Katie’s cunt, thrusting the dildo in and out at lightning speed, licking and sucking on her clit like there was no tomorrow. Her juices flowed over my chin, and I sucked them down like a vacuum, careful not to miss a drop. In response, she attacked my pussy harder, too, the vibrator still buzzing in my ass, and soon it was as though we were flying right off the face of the earth.
Katie’s thighs clamped down on the sides of my head as she groaned into my throbbing sex. Her orgasm hit her hard, and her joyful sounds grew louder and louder, resounding in my sensitized cunt. She was reaching her climax and taking me right along with her. As her legs began to loosen their hold, I lifted my face so that I could let go the cry that I’d been stifling for so long. My entire pussy contracted, alive with orgasm, and my ass muscles clenched tight to hold the plastic toy inside me. Katie continued licking me through every second of it, grabbing me by the hips and holding me firmly to her face, as though I’d want to be anywhere else at that moment.
When I was finally done, I rolled off her and twisted around so that we faced each other. Her face was shiny with my juices and flushed, her eyes bright and excited, a mirror for what I’m sure my face must have looked like. We kissed hungrily once again, tasting each other’s essence, and then lay there as we regained our breath. Lazily stroking arms, hips, breasts, legs, and pussies, we were happy to be together once again.
—Ms. V.K., San Diego, California
Lust in the Library—Hot Security Guard Catches Female Prof Playing with Herself
I pulled the book toward me and checked the title page, then the call number on the book’s spine. “Damn,” I cursed. I had the wrong book.
I looked at my watch and saw that I had enough time to get from my apartment to the campus library before it closed for the night. I figured I could get through the next day’s lecture without referring to this particular work, but with my luck, someone would ask me about it. I was new to the faculty and couldn’t afford to make a bad impression.
Entering the library, I ran to the stairs with a nod and a smile for Rick, the security guard. Great, I thought. Rick was practically the only decent single guy around, and if I’d known he was on duty I would have taken a few minutes to change into something more attractive than the old denim skirt and stretched-out cotton sweater I’d been working in.
Something about Rick hit me the right way. From the way he filled out his uniform, I could tell he worked out. And he had a powerful way of walking that made
me think he knew how to use his body. Thinking about what Rick’s hands would feel like on my skin gave me a warm feeling all over. But so far he’d been all business, smiling and nodding when he saw me, as any security guard would do with any member of the faculty.
I was heading toward the book I wanted when a soft groan stopped me in my tracks. Was someone hurt? I walked quickly to the end of the shelves and looked around. There was no one there, so I went back to looking for my book.
There it was again, a low grunting sound, almost a moan. This time I moved the books in front of me to one side, stepped onto the bottom shelf and peered through the gap I’d created. When I spotted the amorous couple, I had to bring up my hand to stifle the surprised giggle that almost escaped my lips, but I didn’t look away. No harm in peeking, I told myself. If you don’t want to be watched, you shouldn’t make out in a public place.
The woman was leaning back against a bookcase, gripping a shelf behind her. Her head was thrown back, her lips were parted and her eyelashes fluttered. Her blouse was open, and I saw that the white lace edges of the girl’s bra had been pulled down to expose her breasts.
Her partner’s blonde head was lowered, and I saw that he was teasing his lover’s nipple with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth. The young woman arched her back, her head slowly tossing from side to side. Her nipples became even harder as the young man suckled first one and then the other. My breath hitched, and my own breasts tingled and grew heavy in response, and I brushed my sensitive nubs against the books that were in front of me.
The young man then removed his hands from his lover’s breasts. Disappointment flashed over her face, but it was quickly dispelled when he worked his hand slowly up her skirt. I squeezed my own thighs together as a rush of heat spread through my body. As I watched, the young woman groaned, lifting her leg to give her lover better access, and ground her hips against his hand. He kissed her, shushing her with his mouth and shaking his head slightly. She grinned at him as she twined her fingers his hair, directing his mouth back to her breasts.
My panties were soaking wet, my pussy throbbing. I imitated the young woman and raised my leg, resting my foot on a bookshelf. Then I pulled up my skirt and slipped my hand into my panties to stroke my swollen clit. At that moment the woman came, biting her lower lip in order not to cry out as her lover showered kisses on her breasts, his hand busy under her skirt. Then she pushed him away and moved him back against the shelves. She sank slowly down to her knees and undid his trousers, freeing his swollen prick. Then, with a wicked smile, she caressed his cockhead with her tongue. Now the young man tried to stifle his moans of ecstasy as his lover took his hard cock into her mouth.
Suddenly I realized I was no longer alone. I immediately pulled my hand out of my panties, biting down on my lower lip in frustration. Then a warm flush spread over my face when I saw Rick. Recklessly, I hitched my skirt up a little higher as the initial shock on Rick’s face turned to a broad and delighted smile.
In an instant Rick had his arms around my waist, his lips brushing against my mouth. His hands slid up my raised leg, caressing my thigh until he reached my hot pussy. Pushing aside my wet panties, Rick thrust first one and then another finger into my dripping cunt, at the same time thrusting his tongue into my mouth.
I pressed my body against his, running my hands over the ridges of muscle in his back and shoulders, crushing my breasts against his chest. His fingers moved in and out of my pussy, fucking me slowly as my muscles turned to liquid and my bones began to melt. Then he moved his thumb onto the swollen bud of my clitoris and every muscle in my body convulsed with pleasure. There was a ringing in my ears, and lights exploded behind my closed eyelids.
The ringing tone sounded again, and the library lights blinked, signaling that it was closing in fifteen minutes. Rick stiffened in my arms, so I pulled away from him and looked up. He was flushed, and it was clear from the way his trousers bulged that he was still aroused, but the look on his face was a mixture of guilt and caution.
“The library is about to close,” he said. “I’ve got to go. I have to make sure the library is clear and empty.” Not knowing what else to do, I kissed him on the cheek and left, disappointed that things had ended so abruptly.
Back at home, I realized I hadn’t felt this frustrated—or this turned on—in ages. I took a shower, unable to get Rick out of my mind. God, he’d felt good. I closed my eyes, imagining he was still touching me, his fingers deep inside, his swollen cock pressing against my leg. I smoothed soap over my breasts, pinching my nipples as they hardened at the thought of Rick’s hands on my body. Thinking about him sent shocks of electricity through my entire body, and I came almost immediately.
I was combing out my wet hair when the doorbell rang. Opening the door, I was pleasantly surprised to see Rick standing there. And one look at his face told me why he’d come: He had unfinished business.
Wordlessly, I shrugged off my robe, then stepped in close to him and put my hand on the swelling in his crotch. “Hell of a nightstick you got there, buddy,” I said with a grin.
Rick grinned and lifted his hands to my breasts. His thumbs found my nipples and sent electrical charges straight down to my pussy. My cunt throbbed, and I leaned against his hands, backing him up against the wall. He moved his hand down to cup my ass cheeks as I slowly unfastened his trousers, slid the zipper down and reached inside. He groaned as I took hold of him and eased his rigid cock out of his pants.
Rick was every inch as long and hard as I’d imagined he’d be. I feathered my fingers down his shaft to tickle his balls, and when he gasped I stood on tiptoe to stick my tongue in his open mouth. Then I got down on my knees and rubbed Rick’s cock against my breasts before leaning forward to take the head into my mouth. He was too big, so I swallowed as much as I could, tonguing and licking him as he guided my head with his hands. I imagined how he would feel inside my pussy as I caressed his balls, feeling him about to come. Soon I was swallowing every drop of his creamy seed as it gushed down my throat.
When I glanced up at Rick’s smiling face, he said, “I think now maybe I owe you one.” Agreeing, I took his softening cock into my mouth again, licking him clean until he was even harder than before. Then Rick took me by the waist and lifted me until I was straddling him, the hot length of his cock lying snug in the furrow of my ass. He licked and nibbled my nipples until I thought I would melt from the heat that swept through my body. “Oh, please,” I begged him. “You’ve got to fuck me now.”
Rick slid me down to the floor, then turned me around and thrust two fingers into my wet pussy from behind. I held still, groaning loudly as he probed me. Rick removed his fingers, then teased me by putting only his cockhead into my cunt. I pushed back, impaling myself on his hard shaft. Rick pulled back out slowly and then thrust into me hard, making me grunt with satisfaction. He felt so wonderful inside me and filled me so completely.
When I looked back at Rick, I saw him stick his index finger into his mouth. I thought he was licking my juices off his fingers, but he winked and probed the bud of my asshole with his wet digit. I gasped when I felt it penetrating, and then cried out as he finger-fucked my ass with the same rhythm that his cock fucked my pussy. I came in an explosion so wild that I almost blacked out. Seconds later, his come was filling my cunt and coating my insides.
Rick carried me to my bedroom and we lay in bed, laughing as I told him about the couple I’d seen in the library.
“Damn!” I sat up. “I forgot all about my book!”
“Don’t worry, honey, you’ve got something better now,” Rick consoled me.
“You mean this?” I replied with a smile, reaching for his erection.
“Partly.” Rick rolled over and spread my thighs. “You’ve got a man with a key to the library.”
—Ms. S.J., Via Email
We Danced in a Cage and Then Fooled Around in Front of Everyone
I am a twenty-three-year-old graduate student at a small Southern university.
I have long black hair, medium-size breasts and a knockout figure that I’ve managed to keep despite a steady diet of beer, bar pies, and other fattening treats usually associated with the college lifestyle.
Recently, my boyfriend Grant decided that we needed a change from the weekend party grind. He suggested that I dress up and let him take me to a dance club. I accepted his offer immediately. So, clad in my favorite garter belt with sheer black thigh-high stockings, my shortest, tightest minidress and a pair of white leather shoes with platform heels—no panties of course; they wouldn’t be necessary—we left our off-campus apartment and headed out into the night.
The club was crowded and the bass was pumping. The urge to abandon my body to the beat was irresistible, and the pleasure of moving my hips in time with the music was almost too much, especially with Grant grinding his hard cock against me as we danced close together. Admiring the way I moved my body, Grant suggested that we leave the floor and dance in one of the cages set up on the raised stage. That way, he could show me off, and all the guys in the club could get a chance to see me.
Once we were in the cage, my boyfriend wasted no time. He stood behind me, grabbed my hips and held me against his grinding pelvis while working his hands to the insides of my thighs. Drawing me close to him, Grant asked if I wanted him to touch me, and if I would mind if everyone in the place saw him do sexy things to my body. In response, I simply moaned, bent over and grabbed the bars of the cage to brace myself, offering myself to him. Grant grasped my hips even tighter and pretended to fuck me from behind. Then he stepped back and hiked my skirt up above my ass, exposing my aroused pussy to the entire club.
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