College Foursome

[bacardi8]

College Foursome (*girls needed to join story*)

OOC: Two Guys (Graham & Leon), Two Girls (Jessica & Samantha)
Feel free to join in as the 2 girls and Leon. Have some fun

Graham IC:

I turned off the shower, shook myself dry and wrapped a towel round my waist as I left the bathroom. I stomped along the hallway of the flat I shared with another art student, Leon. The foul mood was the consequence of being woken up at 6am by the moans and groans of Leon fucking his new girlfriend. They hadn't stopped all morning.

I couldn't blame the guy really, I mean Jessica had a hot body (and from the sound of it, knew exactly what to do with it...): a slim blode with pert tits and a cute smile. But I wished they could be more discrete, especially when I hadn't had a lay for weeks.

Before I reached my room, the doorbell rang. I opened the door to be greeted by Jess's friend Samantha. I knew her vaguely, but most of my contact with her so far had been one-handed fantasies. Sam had a gorgeous tanned and curved figure, with long blonde hair. She also had a reputation for being pretty dirty after a few drinks.

"Where's Jess" she asked irritably, "we were meant to meet hours ago for the spring sales!"

Saving me the trouble of answering, a shriek of sexual pleasure rang down the hallway.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC for your approval:

Leon Contocus, your friend and fellow art student of Greek/Irish ancentry. He stands about 5'10" tall and weights about 84.1 kilos, or 185 pounds.

Leon has black hair and a tanned olive complexion. His hair is jet black as it his trimmed beard and moustache and his piercing eyes.

Leon grew up in a lower class and rough neighborhood and bears several scars as momentoes of those years, most noticible being one from on his left cheek to the corner of his mouth giving him a sardonic smile, and the ladies say an air of danger.

Currently he and Jess are engaged in another bout of sexual gymnastics as her cry of pleasure clearly shows, as does the headboard of the bed hitting the wall behind it.

 

[bacardi8]

OOC: Definitely approved.

More on Graham - He's from a slightly better-off background than Leon. 5"10' and a slim muscled build. Strong jaw and crystal blue eyes.

IC:

The continued sounds of sex combined with Samanthas appearance on my doorstep (dressed in a very short skirt and equally revealing t-shirt btw) had caused my cock to stir beneath the towel I wore. Fortunately, Sam wasn't paying any attention, but brushed past me and stormed towards the bedroom to retrieve her shopping-mate.

At the door she hesitated as she heard more animal grunts on the other side...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

My thanks... and now we'll wait for "the girls" to join us. *S

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

<fluttering in>

Just checking out the digs of your place Graham...

Is that a pinchable Phoenix I see?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC: Nope and my sole post here so we don't clog the story. *G
Pinch protection in place

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Well, I never.... I was thinking about asking for the role of Samantha!

Edited for your pleasure

 

[bacardi8]

ooc: you're more than welcome to play samantha, lay z butterfly. She's standing at the door listening to the unmistakable sounds of sex - what will she find if she goes inside?

 

[Guest]

(OOC) Jess reporting for - um - duty. *grin*

(IC) "God! Leon!" I shriek as he brings me to yet another crashing climax. I am sitting astride him, his unusually large cock up inside me as far as it will go - bruising my cervix. I know it'll hurt to walk tomorrow. My body is curved back and away from Leon's caressing hands on my breasts. My head thrown back in abandonment. I can feel my muscles grab and hold the steely rod inside me.

Vaguely - I become aware of voices.....

 

[Guest]

(OOC) A bit more about Jessica. A student and part-time artist's model. Jessica is also an insatiable sexual partner. She knows her body is almost perfect and uses it well. She has no inhibitions and few limits.

Her hair is as dark as Leon's, in fact, they're often mistaken for brother and sister on campus. She and Leon are still exploring one another sexually. Even though she appears experienced - Leon is only her second lover.

She is a Liberal Arts student.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

More on Samantha...

Samantha Cummings

Brainiac by day, bit of a bitch..that may need taming...provided the right boy can tame her <cheeky smile>.

By night, after a couple of drinks, she lets the school girl go and becomes every fantasy a boy could ever have.

But now.... now she's pissed. Her so-called best friend was to go shopping with her and as she stands at the door she hears them fucking like animals.

(IC)

Muttering more to myself then to Graham, "She knew we were supposed to go shopping." I waited another moment contemplating on whether I should barge right in there or just go ahead and do as we had planned.

"Oh, fuck this." I glanced at Graham, a mean glint in my eye that was in no way unmistakable.

"Graham? That's your name, right?" Without waiting for an answer, I went on, "Where's your bathroom? And do you have a large glass?"

The plan that had formulated in my brain would hopefully break the nasty mood I was getting myself into.

 

[bacardi8]

OOC: Thanks for joining in guilty pleasure and lay z butterfly. Let's see what we can do now the four of us are here...

Graham IC:

"A large.. large glass?" I stuttered at Samantha, slightly bewildered at the request from the heavenly body infront of me. "Sure, I'll just grab one from the kitchen. what do you want it for?"

The look on the face of the sexy young girl iuntrigued me, and as Sam looked up and down my half-naked body i tensed my abs and biceps (I never could resist showing off a little).

I picked up a glass and follwed her sexy wiggling ass towards the bathroom. What did Sam have in mind?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Leon & Jess:

OOC: Hey all y'all (Southern speak for all of you *G* after all I do live in FL and doesn't get much further South than that in the US) do me a favor and put your character's name in the subject line to help an OLLLLLDDDD Man's memory. *L* Thanks.


IC:

As Jess clamps down on the hard dick in her my hands move from playing with her lush and heavy breasts to her ass. I swing us around so my feet can reach the floor and sit up then stand holding her against me by gripping her ass and pulling her crotch tightly against my own.

I walk us to the nearest wall, which happens to be the bedroom door, and push her against it. Once she has it to lean on my hips begin to move again driving my cock in to her very hot, very wet and very, very willing cunt again and again driving her ass back against the door with a thud with every pounding stroke.

Looking into her eyes, "Gimme your tits Jess. I wanna suck and chew on your incredibly hard and big nipples you hot little bitch. Lemme have 'em as you clench harder on me so you're even tighter for me."

 

[Guest]

Jessica

Leon lifts me easily, his strong arms supporting my 125lbs. My legs wrap him, pulling him deeper into me. As my back thumps into the bedroom door I bury my face in his neck feeling him thrusting, withdrawing and smoothly sliding in again until his balls slap my ass.

I bite his neck lightly where it curves to his muscled shoulder and raise my head to moan with pleasure. Our eyes meet, both wild with the need to possess one another and Leon growls “Gimme your tits, Jess. Lemme have ‘em.” And I lift my upper body so he can reach them with his teeth; this causes pussy juice to spill out and a tightening around his rigid cock.

We’re slamming hard now, Leon biting and suckling. I have my legs locked around him, pulling him in to me on each out-stroke. My hands are on his shoulders and I look down at his dark head – Man! He’s a sexy piece and we haven’t even scratched the surface of our potential together.

Then I feel his supporting hands gently work my butt cheeks apart and find my bud. Bending my head, I kiss the top of his head and he looks up, his fingers still on my bud lightly.

“Okay?” he asks but I am too breathless to speak. I just nod. This is new sex play for me but I trust Leon and relax onto his supporting hands, my arms sliding round his neck.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Samantha

I knew that Graham was watching the way I sashayed down the hallway, but my anger at Jessica fueled the purpose of getting back at her forgetfulness. Turning the faucet on and filling the glass, I walked back and turned the doorknob. As I pushed against it to open it, I felt the resistance. Groaning inwardly, I said, “They’re fucking against the door now!” I looked at Graham, disbelief in my eyes.


As I leaned against the wall beside the door, I started to laugh. “It would have rather been funny if I had poured the glass of water on them while they were in action.” I sighed at the silliness of it all and glanced at the half-naked guy next to me.


“I, uh, noticed your flex there Graham.” A heartbeat later, “Pretty impressive.” She had not bothered to tell him that she noticed his cock had grown underneath the towel though.


“I’ve got an idea. Since those two are indisposed, right now, why not you get dressed and we’ll get something to eat. I am fuckin’ starving.”


Thoughts of shopping left her as thoughts of Graham’s cock took its place.

 

[bacardi8]

Graham

IC:

The chance to get dressed and hide my growing cock sounded good (although all my instincts wanted to do the exact opposite with the sexy and naughty samantha).
"Hang on a sec, why don't you have a look in the fridge to see if there's anything edible whilst I throw something on. If not we can pop out for something."

Inside my room I towel myself completely dry. I tug on my throbbing aching cock a few times, but it would be a shame to waste it when I thought I had a chance with Sam. I pull some jeans on (again, underwear would just be wasted if all went well), and a crumpled shirt from the floor, before heading back out to find Samantha. As I passed Leon's room I could hear the couple still thudding against the door, and their moans and grunts made two little monsters rise up - one green, the other a solid pink 8 inches...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Leon & Jess:

At Jess's silent nod of consent the finger, slick with her copious juices pushes past the tight grip of her sphincter muscles into her ass. Now as she matches my movements she's not only fucking my cock into her delicious cunt but my rather large finger into her ass at the same time, a sensation I suspect is new to her but one I do hope she'll enjoy. Soon I want my cock to replace the finger and fill her tight ass as it's fucked.

"Ugh! Sooo good, sooo tight, sooo hot. Fuck me Jess. Fuck me like a wanton slut fucks," I groan before feasting on her nipples and breasts again as I keep slamming her ass against the door.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Samantha

As I watched Graham walk off I couldn’t help but notice just how cute he was. Debating whether or not I should follow him to his room was settled as a slight growl emitted from my tummy. Food first and entertain thoughts of lust later was her decision.


Opening the compact fridge I noticed two things. One, these guys didn’t eat and two, it smelled bad in there! I set the glass of water down and waited for Graham to return. There was no way in hell I was going to eat anything in their place.


Moments later, I informed Graham that the food situation was a no go and on an impulse grabbed his hand leading him to the door. My thigh brushed ‘accidentally’ against him and could feel the rigidity of his cock as it strained against his jeans. Smiling innocently at him I said, “Nice jeans.”



For the second time that day, I paused. A fleeting thought of Graham pushing me against the door jam, his hands on the hem of my skirt and pulling it up weighed heavily on my mind. As it was, when I walked through the door first, Graham ‘tripped’ over a mysterious object and for a long moment hugged the back of me against him as he regained his balance. I didn’t mind when his arms went around my waist, his cock tight against my ass. In fact, I felt my clit twitch. There was no other way to describe what it did. The twitch just emitted this tingling sensation to my lower body, and I was sure released sexual pheromones into the air, sending a signal to him.


“Graham, what are you hungry for?” a slight huskiness to my voice. I knew what he wanted. It was obvious by the bulge in his pants. The only question on my mind was how long the poor guy had to be teased before I’d let him slide his hungry cock into me.

 

[bacardi8]

Graham

IC: The brief sensation of Samantha's sexy body up against mine as I tripped out the door was enough to make sure my erection was here to stay. Atleast until I got to shove it into this sexy young minx, which I was now sure was her intention. When she asked me what i was hungry for I almost blurted out exactly what was on my mind [her juicy pussy!] but saved myself by suggesting we grab a bite in the cafe down the road.

Leaving the feisty couple still banging away loudly in leon's room, Sam and I headed out. I followed my cock, which pointed straight at her wiggling ass. I caught myself halfway through a daydream where I was sliding my rock hard pole between those thighs and deep into that tight pussy. I could almost feel the girl squirming beneath me as I shook myself back to reality and found us in the cafe ordering some coffee and food.

 

[Guest]

Jess

The combination of Leon’s huge cock and his probing finger made me start to cum again. I thought I’d reached my limit but he played me so well I was ready to explode again.

“Fuck me Jess!” He hissed in my ear. “You’re so fucking tight, Babe.” And I was, like never before. His cock was filling me, stretching me and thumping into my cervix with each thrust and his finger added a new and exciting feeling – painful but sexy at the same time.

I gasped that I was cumming….I couldn’t stop. I gripped him tighter with my legs and my whole body shuddered with the intensity of the climax. I heard a scream – my scream, and flung my head back as waves of pleasure flushed my whole body.
“Oh Leon!” I gasped “It’s lasting forever!” I heard his soft laugh close to my ear.

“We’ve only just begun, Jess.”

He was still moving into me, hard and hot. Each thrust displaced copious amounts of my cum which flooded out of me and over Leon’s finger – still buried in my bud.

In the distance I heard the front door slam and a vague thought nagged at me…..Sam, shit! Sammy.
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[Lay Z Butterfly]

Samantha

At the café, Graham and I ordered sandwiches. I wasn’t a typical college girl who starved herself for the sake of being thin. I liked to eat, but because I was a runner I stayed slim and trim.


We sat next to each other our knees and thighs pressed against one another. While eating, I didn’t say much only nodding in agreement with a few passing comments that he had made. At one point, Graham leaned closer armed with a napkin saying, “You have a bit of mustard on the corner of your mouth.” I looked at him with a smile in my eyes. He wiped it away, but in doing so Graham also kissed my cheek.


“What was that for?” I asked.


He replied with, “Nothing special.”


My thought was that two could play this game and proceeded to turn and lean the front of my body against him, his upper arm nestled between my two breasts. “I think you have something on your jaw.”


I reached over and with the tip of my tongue licked diagonally along his jaw. To his credit, Graham stayed composed, but not for long. No sooner had a licked I had taken my hand and ran it up from his knee to his crotch, my hand resting atop the pronounced bulge.


Looking straight ahead, I finished my sandwich wondering what he could be thinking as my hand gently rubbed him through his jeans.

 

[bacardi8]

Graham

IC: The feel of Samantha's hot wet tounge running along my jaw made me want to turn my head and capture it in my mouth, but I didn't want to show this tease just how much she was getting to me. She soon found out though, when she put her hand on my bulging crotch.

As she calmly finished her sandwich with one hand she rubbed her other over my denim-covered dick. Again, I almost broke down; all I wanted to do was bend her down over the small cafe table and slide myself inside her sweet pussy. Instead, I carried on playing her game and slid one of my hands under the table and onto her knee. I didn't mess around, but quickly and matter-of-factly moved my hand up under her short skirt to move her knickers (already damp) to one side. I looked straight into Samantha's eyes as I slipped my thumb past her engorged lips and inside her wet hole. I eased my digit in til it was buried to the hilt, and Sam moved forward til she was just perched on the bench with the rest of my hand cupping her arse and supporting her weight.

Still there was no reaction from Samantha's top half. She sat there sipping her coffee and looking innocently round at the other customers in the cafe.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Samantha

The softest intake of breath was the only sign I gave away of what Graham had done. I nonchalantly moved forward to the end of the bench sipping my coffee as if I had not a care in the world. I had no idea Graham had a naughty streak as I did. I could feel him move his thumb slightly and knew my wetness evenly coated it.


Damn, I thought, I had this overwhelming desire for him to take me from behind and push his way into the center of my being. I marveled at the fact that I hadn’t even had a drink yet and he made me feel this way.


I deliberately kept my eyes neutral, betraying no outward signs of feeling the lust that began to grow inside me. The people who sat in the café took no notice of what had started between us…was I feeling slightly disappointed? Although not an exhibitionist unless a drink or two loosened me up, I had no qualms at this point to get into his lap and ride the bad boy sitting next to me.


Setting the cup down, I turned and smiled at him. I shifted slightly so my thighs opened wider allowing him more access. I wanted to see how far Graham’s naughtiness would go before he became a chicken and stopped.


As I parted my thighs, I quickly undid his button and pulled the zipper down, sliding my hand inside; pleasantly surprised he didn’t have any underwear on. I chuckled to myself thinking he was a man prepared for action.


Using my fingers, I circled the head of his dick, slightly squeezing and pulling at the same time before sliding down his shaft bringing him out of his pants. This time I couldn’t help the full throated laugh that came out softly.


Arching my eyebrow at him, I whispered, “Well?”

 

[bacardi8]

Graham

IC: Samantha was certainly a hard nut to crack. Even with my thumb probing her pussy she hadn't so much as flinched, and now she was unwrapping my cock beneath the tabletop. I had to grip Sam's butt hard when she squeezed my manhood to stop a groan of satisfaction from escaping my lips. As she slid her hand down the full length of my 8 inch cock she finally broke into a small laugh. We both knew where we were headed.

When the naughty girl looked up at me and whispered in a husky voice "Well?", I responded by moving my free hand to knock her bag off the bench next to us and under the tablecloth.

"oops!" I said, "you'd best go get that back", and I arched my own eyebrow towards the floor and my cock twitched meaningfully in her hand.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Samantha

Well, hot damn, he's arching his own eyebrow at me, I thought, as if I would chicken out of the game we had begun. My pulse quickened as he purposely knocked my handbag off the bench. The bugger wants to...and right here in front of people! I could feel myself become wetter as each moment passed.

Keeping my hand on his dick, I slowly stroked the caged animal it already was, bending forward to fetch my bag. As I sat back up I casually moved to sit on the edge of his knees. I no longer had the ability to stroke him, but I could feel it knock against my backside.

We had been sitting at a corner table towards the back affording us a view of all the patrons in the cafe. Mindful of the trouble we could get caught in, I played out our movements to go unnoticed by those who were engrossed in their newspapers or conversations.

Inching backwards, I lifted, thankful of the wonderful thigh muscles I developed over the years in running. It helped me to keep still as I felt your hands move to my hips, guiding me onto your waiting dick.

You pressed against my wet hole and this time I betrayed my composure as I ever so softly moaned under my breath. I wondered if you had heard that... hoping you did.