I looked at Steve with eyes that were crying out, Please fuck me! I need to cum! Steve would never had done that for me or to me for that matter but for Peri he’d do anything. So he walked over with his pants about to burst and looked at her. “You work her breasts,” Peri told him. She moved her body so her head was now just over my clit and she spread my lips apart and softly licked my clit. I shuddered. She smiled. Steve began to get the idea and sucked and rubbed my breasts while Peri returned to licking me. I was so wet that I thought it was impossible to drench myself more but Peri proved me wrong. She began to lick, suck, and slightly tug on my clit with her mouth. GOD! Then, she returned her fingers to my cunt while working the outside with her mouth. Oh shit! I was gonna cum. She looked up at me, feeling my thighs shake and said, “Go ahead, it’s early and we are going to do this many, many times.” Oh Fuck! She put her head back down between my thighs and began chewing and lapping my clit while fucking me with her hand as far as it would go. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I wasn’t ready yet. I wanted her to have fun too and so I wriggled around and turned my body just out of reach.
I grabbed at Steve’s jeans and began to unbutton them. Steve looked at Peri for help and she smiled and nodded. Steve was out of his clothes faster than I knew was possible and his cock was impressive. It was rock hard and ready to play. I touched it with my hand and he shivered. Then, I leaned over and licked the tip of it. Before I knew it I was sucking on Steve while Peri was sucking on me. The more she got me off, the more forceful I got with Steve’s dick. Peri was controlling how much Steve got and she knew it. At the point, where we were both about to cum, Peri let go of me and I stopped.
Steve had become braver by now. He was not about to take a break. He grabbed Peri’s firm body and threw her on the bed next to me. He grabbed her panties and practically ripped them off her. I was sure he had played that out in his head many times with how quickly and smoothly her lacey panties ended up sailing across the room. Then he dropped to his knees and buried his head in her snatch. I wasn’t sure he knew what he was doing as much as Peri had but it didn’t matter. She was loving that they had finally opened the door to a more intense and physical partnership and she was gonna get off with Steve down south, even if she had to help herself get there. She’d have plenty of time to teach and guide him to perfection over the years to come.
Knowing that I didn’t want to be forgotten, I moved around the bed and reached down to pull out my standby lover. The cold plastic was a shock but turning on the vibrator and placing on the tip of my clit quickly got them to remember I was in the room. Steve came up for air and Peri began choreographing. I was laying with my back on the bed with the vibrator in my crotch with Peri driving. My hands were working my breasts and pulling my own hair while she was in control of my organisms and dildo.
Peri was doggy style with her head and hands between my legs holding the vibrator and enjoying watching me get so close to cumming all over her and then she’d pull away or turn off the vibrations for a while. She liked being in control. Steve had been told to get behind her and rub her ass. He was stroking his own cock and rubbing her ass and trying to touch her sweet spot but she would move her hips just enough to leave him wanting more.
I decided I needed more and began to get vocal. “Please, I want to cum. I need to cum.” Peri got off on this. She finally allowed Steve to touch her clit and slip his fingers inside her as she began pounding the plastic inside of me as far as it would go. The vibrator was on high so even inside of me it was getting me well past the point of no return. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes! Yes! YES! YES! As soon as I was done, she flipped me around and grabbed Steve by the cock. “Fuck her.” Steve looked like he had just won the lottery. He grabbed my hips and slipped in before anyone sobered up enough to realize what we were doing.
God, he was huge. Not so big that you regret your decision but just enough that your whole insides are filled to the brim and he barely had to move for you to get off. Fuck! Peri began to rub Steve’s ass and his balls and my breasts and clit. After a few minutes, it was clear she needed a bigger role in all of this. She pulled Steve back and kneeled on the bed just to the right of me. Both of us were doggy style with our asses and pussies begging for his rock hard cock. “Me too.” Steve clearly got the message. He stepped back, moved a step to the side and impaled Peri. Her tiny body managed to take it all in but it was clearly more than she had expected. Within a few pumps, her stiffness relaxed and she began to move and groan and ride Steve like she had always wanted to. I was about to cum again just watching them. I rolled over onto my back and grabbed at my pussy. I was fucking myself while he fucked her. He was clearly trying to keep it together. Most girls can cum as much as they want but guys need time between sessions. Steve didn’t want to end this just yet. He was looking at my posters and walls and doing just about anything he could to keep his mind off of what was happening and blow his load. I giggled. Peri opened her eyes, looked back and realized what I was giggling about. She pushed her ass all the way against Steve’s crotch which got his attention and then she leaned forward, turned around and began to lick her juices off of him. His eyes rolled back into his head.
I am not normally one for sucking dick, but in this situation, I wanted to be a part of everything. I too turned myself around, and began fighting with Peri’s mouth as my tongue and lips tried to get some of Steve’s cock and balls. Then, Peri and I began kissing again. Rougher this time. We all needed to get there and get there quickly. We were grabbing at one another’s breasts and at Steve’s manhood. We were licking and sucking and nibbling whatever we could. Steve began to stroke himself again. We both smiled. We moved to the bed and Peri once again got back on top of me but with her head in my pussy and my head in hers. We began to lick and suck and finger fuck each other. Steve stood over us and began to grunt. Occasionally, Peri would take a break from my pussy and down Steve’s cock in her throat. “Cum on us.” She returned to my pussy with force and as she got more forceful, so did I and so did Steve. I was impressed he made it as long as he did. Fuck. Fuck! FUCK! Peri began to shake and a quiet SHHHIT came from her lips. Steve gasped and his white cum sprayed all over Peri’s back. She turned and began to suck the remains from his shaft and he shivered even more. I finished kissing and licking her clit and she shivered. Steve put his fist in my cunt and I came immediately.
The three of us were still taking turns with each other well after the party ended. The next day I woke up in a tangled mess of sheets and blankets. The note read, “Off to Europe. Thanks for the memories. Love, Peri and Steve.” The following year they invited me to their wedding. I decided not to attend since a honeymoon was not a place for that sort of thing and college, sadly, had ended. But thankfully, my college memories will last me forever.
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Three Plus Me
College Daze: Volume Three
College is one of those rare places where reality and fantasy often combine. More often than not, with the help of large consumptions of alcohol, all inhibitions and logic thought fly out the window for those deep, carnal desires we all have. Tonight was one of those nights.
Sonny was over six feet tall, athletic and nice as could be. He wouldn’t ever have a one night stand or do anything to hurt his friends. I had loved him from the first minute I saw him and those feeling grew deeper each time I was around him. Sonny had been dating my friend Michelle for over a year and even though she wasn’t at all right for him, he had chosen her specifically for that reason. Sonny was from the South and had every intention of returning there once college ended. He didn’t want a girlfriend who would complicate things. He met Michelle just after arriving at school and they began a long-term relationship right away. He could get laid whenever he wanted and had no worries about falling in love or complicating his plans after graduation.
Chris was Sonny’s best friend and quiet the opposite. He was less than 5’6” but in excellent shape. Chris spend most of his hours at the gym getting his body to rock hard perfection
so that each evening he could find a female of rock hard perfection and get down to rock hard business. Chris didn’t care what the morning brought as long as the night was fun, laced in booze, and he had gotten off at least twice. Chris didn’t really care who he hurt, as long as it wasn’t his dick. He wasn’t about to get himself in a relationship, a different girl each night was fine by him, and more than one girl per night was even better.
I was one of those girls who had been perfect through high school. One steady long time boyfriend was left behind when I went off to college. I had very little experience with drinking or fucking and wasn’t about to change that as long as I was sober. So, when opportunities like Chris, which might lead to a night also with Sonny came up, I went straight to the bar and began doing tequila shots.
Chris had hit on me a lot. He hit on just about anything with a hole he thought he could slam his dick into. However, he usually only followed through with those girls who also looked damn good in a string bikini. I had firm, perky breasts that filled a 36C cup just right, no hips and very little ass but long, firm legs at 5’9” and thanks to the poor man’s college diet of not eating on a regular basis I was a good looking size 6. I wasn’t as toned as Chris would have normally gone for but since models and professional volleyball players didn’t frequent our college bar all that often, I was right at the top of Chris’s list for the evening.
While I had always wondered about fucking Chris I wasn’t all that interested normally. He was a lot of talk and the little experience I did have had told me that if a guy knows how to fuck you and fuck you right, he doesn’t need to brag about it. In fact, he just starts with a kiss or a back rub or a brush against your breast and you’re creaming your panties instantly. So, I wasn’t so sure that Chris wouldn’t be one of those nights that you hope is more drunken dream than anything and try to forget.
Tonight, however, was different. Tonight Sonny was there. Sonny was not only there but there with Michelle and they wanted to get a little nasty tonight. They were scanning the room for partners and quietly trying to decide who might be willing to join them. I ran to the bar ordered three shots of tequila and went to find Chris.
It didn’t take long before I found Chris sitting a table with a Jack and Coke and watching the girls dance in their miniskirts that were so mini they could have been mistaken for belts. He was rock hard under the table and pushing through his chinos in a way that three shots earlier I would have found utterly disgusting but now decided was perfect. I sat down in his lap, drank the rest of his drink and said, “I wanna go skinny dipping and I want an awesome view of a hot male body while I do it.” If it was possible, his cock rose even higher under my jeans and was poking me like it was trying to ring a doorbell and be allowed in.
Chris lifted me up, grabbed my hand and began to lead me out the door back to our dorm and the pool area. “What about Sonny and Michelle? Don’t they want to swim too?” I gave him a look that showed that I was up for much more than he was expecting. He ran to the bar, ordered two more Jack and Cokes, downed one, handed one to me and said, “Be right back.” In seconds he was across the bar, whispering to Sonny, who in turn whispered to Michelle. Her eyes widened and she began looking around the room. Her eyes met mine and she raised her eyebrows. Are you sure? In response, I downed the Jack and Coke, straightened up, pushed out my chest, and rolled my head back as though someone was already in front of me sucking on my nipples. She smiled wide and we all headed out the door together.
On the way, Chris was grabbing at my breasts and kissing my neck as we walked or rather, I avoided falling, all the way across campus. Michelle and I both noticed that Sonny’s jeans were beginning to rival Chris’s in terms of the lack of room in the crotch. Damn I wanted some of that! Michelle began leading Sonny back by holding his bulge rather than his hand. Fuck! How far was the stupid pool?
I stopped, turned and planted a kiss on Chris that took him by surprise but only for a second. Soon enough he was kissing me back, harder and harder with more and more pulling at my clothes. I giggled, pulled away and began running toward the pool. I heard him cuss and run after me as well as our friends laugh and try to catch up. They weren’t about to miss out on the fun.
I reached the pool, opened the gate, and began to strip. My sandals, t-shirt and jeans hit the deck first. Then I looked at Chris as I unhooked my bra and let my perfect breasts turn even harder as the cool night air replaced the fabric touching them. There his Chinos went again. Perfect. I wiggled out of my lace panties and dove into the pool. The water was pretty cold. All of a sudden I worried my plan may not work logistically for these guys. After all cold water doesn’t exactly help a hard on. I guess between the alcohol and naked girls it didn’t matter because very soon I found myself pressed against the pool steps with Chris on top of me rubbing his hands all over my body and his raging dick pressed up against my leg.
I looked over and Michelle and Sonny had also found their way into the pool and were on the steps just opposite us. I couldn’t get much of a view so I closed my eyes and let Chris continue to feel every inch of my breasts and pussy. Within seconds I was breathing heavy as he finger fucked me on the steps. Something about the warmth of his body pushing mine into cold concrete was enough to keep me yelping and keep him raging hard. I shifted my hips to let him know I was ready for the real thing, not just the warm up and he immediately pushed into me with full force. Again, I yelped. Again, he pushed harder. It was raw physical lust in all it’s glory. Sonny must have been more sober than any of us because he was suddenly aware of the fact that we were in a public pool. He left Michelle alone to watch the show and threw his clothes on and ran, dripping wet inside his dorm to get towels.
It was pretty clear to me that while this was fun, I wasn’t about to get off with anything cold pushed up against my ass like pool stairs. I was relieved when Sonny suggested we move the party into his room and handed Chris and Michelle towels and me his bathrobe. We all balled up our clothes and ran down the hall dripping and giggling.
The problem with changing locations is that it can break the mood. People can sober up and the party is over just like that. Thankfully Sonny knew that because when he opened the door there were open beer bottles on the desk and shot glasses filled with tequila that he had prepared when he came to get the towels. We sat around in our towels and bathrobes, swallowed our shots and followed them with our beers and were once again looking each other over wondering where and how to start.
Michelle had long beautiful black curly hair that was dripping all down her back. She and I had never been naked together but we had joked about it plenty of times. She was much more sexually adventurous than I was. She had purposely left the door open and I had purposely never stepped through it, until now. I picked up the towel that Sonny had used to dry off with when he had come back to prepare the room and sat next to Michelle. I began to dry her hair by gently picking up the long strands and patting them in between the ends of the towel. As I did this my bathrobe began to reveal more of my breasts and I didn’t bother to close it. Her towel began to slip lower down her breasts and she didn’t move to fix it. In fact, she began to make low soft moaning sounds. That a girl! The boys were back at attention and all eyes were fixed on us.
I pushed her hair over her shoulder and began to lightly kiss and caress her back. Again, she moaned. My hands were going from her shoulders to waist and then slowly slipped around her sides. They would come up slightly, just below her breasts and then I would again return to her back. After a few times, I let them come up to the bottom of her chest. Then the next time, I touched her nipples and then slid around to her back as my fingers each passed over her rock hard nipples. Her towel was draped around her waist now and her breasts were exposed. Her wet hair was dripping down her right breast and her face was turned to the ceiling as she was lost in the moment. I picked up the towel again, had her stand up in front of me with her towel falling to the floor and began to trace the drips from her hair down her right b
reast, past her waist, to her thigh. Then I dropped the towel in my hand, reached out and traced another drip with my finger. Then, with my tongue. I was sitting on the bed with her standing in front of me and me kissing her naked body. Both the boys were sitting in their chairs watching the show. Chris’s towel now looked more like a tent and Sonny’s boxers had also found a sudden rise in height.
I pulled Michelle closer to me as I began to kiss her beneath her belly button. Michelle was shaved clean. She hated pubic hair and said it wasn’t good for anything but getting stuck in your teeth. I had to agree that there was something satisfying about being able to see where you are going. I licked at her pale pink lips and she shuddered. I pulled them apart with my hands and licked again. This time she gasped. I took one hand and shifted it so that while her lips were spread far apart, one my fingers could also get nice and warm inside her. I inserted my finger just as my tongue once again touched her clit. She made a noise I couldn’t quite describe but it was clearly a sign that I was doing something right. I began to suck and nibble and pull on her clit as my finger was joined by a few more. She was grabbing her own breasts and riding my hand and pushing her snatch into my face. She was about to cum and I was able to experience my first female orgasm that was not my own. I began fucking her harder with my fingers and sucking her clit with all I had. She was trembling and having a hard time maintaining her balance.
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