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Becca and her threesome
I could tell that Andy was nervous. Sure he was interested in a threesome but it may be me that was making him nervous. Becca admitted she told Andy about me and he may have a sense of inadequacy. I wasn’t going to do that to him. What I had was natural but I wasn’t going to try and out do him by pounding Becca into oblivion.
She went back and forth kissing us as our hands traced up and down her thighs and then up her shirt. She shivered when Andy cupped her left breast, letting out a soft moan as he squeezed. Andy was going right for the good stuff. I’ll let him do that.
“What do you want to do?” I asked Becca between kisses.
Still blushing she shrugged her shoulders, “I-I don’t know. I was hoping that you would, you know, guide us.” As she spoke, Andy had one hand on her chest and her hands were on our laps.
“We can try it slow. How about we start with some BJ action and then one at a time inside you, how about that?” I suggested.
Not answering immediately, Becca looked at her boyfriend with a look of ‘what do you think?’ He nodded and whispered, ‘Yeah. Sure’. He still wasn’t fully into it. Clapping her hands, Becca continued her work of running her hands on our laps.
“And, since we don’t have condoms, can you just, cum on me?” Andy turned away embarrassed by her request. “Oh, stop!” she playfully begged. Looking at me, “He cums a lot. It’s really good.” Wait until he gets a load of me.
The back and forth kissing gave way to her unzipping our pants, reaching in and fishing out our firm rods. Perky Becca smiled in delight as she got a taste of Andy’s erect rod whilst stroking mine. Andy glimpsed over to me and saw what Becca was working on and he looked troubled.
When it was my turn and Becca’s head started bobbing on my crotch, Andy reached over and started fondling her chest again. Becca moaned between sucks. She was still relatively new to this but she was showing some skill with her mouth.
I guess she was too eager because after only a few minutes of blowing, she wanted us to fuck.
Laying on the mattress, on his back, Andy took his girlfriend, still clothed. The two passionately made out. His hands grabbed her bubble butt in her tight jeans and she giggled before his hands reached down and undid the buckle to her belt and unzipped the jeans. Now it was my turn. Slipping my fingers into the belt line and gently pulling down, the jeans moved over the curvature of her backside revealing the white flesh underneath. When it was fully exposed, I grabbed the bottoms and pulled as the jean slipped down her straightened legs and off they came revealing her simple underwear that came off just as easy. Not feeling the cold because of the rush, Becca continued to make-out as Andy slapped his rod against her ass.
“You ready?” she asked and he nodded. “Okay” biting her lower lip. “Go ahead.” His rod was slick as it wiped over her tight, pink lips. She gave an unusual purr before gasping as the head went in. Grinding a bit to get it all in, Becca drew a sharp breath and let it out with a huff.
“How does it feel?” asked a concerned Andy.
“Crazy!” Becca fanned herself. She was feeling fireworks. The two were having their moment, tenderly making love with one another. I could hear her softly purring, ‘Andy….Andy…Andy…” it was pretty romantic and I felt as though I was ruining it standing at the foot of the bed stroking myself to keep hard.
Perhaps five minutes past before the two separated their lips and Becca looked back and beckoned me with a curling finger. She as going to take it doggy right up the ass. If she was wearing her horse riding attire with the expensive blouse, the tight-crème colored pants and knee high riding boots, I would have jumped on her ass and fucked her raw.
Her eyes looked back at me, wide. Looking down she could see me slowly stroking my girth. “You ready?” and she nodded. It wasn’t going to work. She was too tight and we didn’t have lube. Still I pressed the head in, spat on it and stroked it to keep it smooth and tried again all the while Becca was grunting and tensing up. Holding her shoulders I whispered, “Take a breath and relax” speaking calmly. Loosing up a bit, the head got in and pressing with the hips it went a little further.
I got only a few pushes before Becca exclaimed, “Okay! Okay! Okay!” panting as she reached back with her right hand. That was enough of that. It was too much. Pulling out and standing aside, I watched as Becca collapsed into Andy’s arms.
They continued to make slowly as she caught her breath.
Perhaps we were going to take turns now going down on Becca but Andy was unable to control himself. Feeling the urge to go, he panted a warning and Becca slid off, rolling onto her back beside her love, hands on her chest. Andy sat up and turned at his waist towards her and stroked with his left hand, grunting all the while with sweat rolling down his forehead. Taking the head into her mouth, Becca rolled her tongue off the head when the spurting began. His cock popped out of her mouth so the first shot arced down her cheek and onto the mattress before Becca got it back inside, taking shot after shot with widening eyes. I couldn’t see it all.
When Andy finished he lay there for a moment, staring at his girlfriend whom slushed the spunk in her mouth then slowly swallowed it. They talked for a moment. This time I could hear it all. He was going to take a shower. Gathering up his clothes he left the room without another word.
I got the feeling he was disappointed in the whole affair and that took some of the air out of me that I sat at the foot of the bed still stroking as Becca slid down the mattress and sat beside me. Without missing a beat she had her right hand around my rod and slowly stroking it as I reached around her and grabbed her breasts over her shirt. “Andy seems like a good guy” I replied.
“He is” Becca said softly. “He’s just really shy. Probably more than me. I’m glad he tried it out at least.”
“Yeah. But he may feel intimidated by me” I replied.
“Why?” she cried.
“Well, a lot of things. Probably for being with you first and me being, well, bigger than he was” as testament by what she was stroking.
“Yeah. Maybe” Becca bit her lower lip.
“I tell you what, go there into the bathroom with him. Lock yourselves in there and you treat him like he’s the only man in the world right now,” I directed with honesty. “That will get him to loosen up a bit”
“You think it will work?” Becca said softly.
“It will. Remember, any relationship is give and take and it takes two to make it work. Forget about what you heard before from these uptight yuppies. Andy is the man for you and if you treat him like he’s the only man in the world for you, then he’ll treat you like the only woman in the world for him.”
“H-how do I do that?” brushing some hair over her ears.
“You love him?” I asked.
“Of course I do!” she exclaimed. “Then go in there and show it! Show affection is more than giving flowers and sucking dick-though it helps. But true love means that he’s the center of your life. You do that, and he’ll never leave you.”
Becca was blushing again, “Thank you, Robert. You're right. Doing this was fun, but it's just...this was just something to try out. It was something we've talked about."
"Trying out mutual things is great for a healthy relationship. Amanda and I do it all the time" I said.
"Would you and Amanda, you know, be interested in doing a-a foursome?" Becca stammered.
"Sure. But that will happen later. In the meantime, work on yourselves and each other" I continued to instruct.
"You're right. You're absolutely right" Becca stood up. "Thank you, Robert" kissing my forehead she gathered up her clothes and walked out of the room to join her boyfriend in the shower.
Sitting there for a moment, at half-mast, "Shit. I talked a girl out of a blowjob. Weird" scoffing at myself.
Yumi and Jenna
Jenna had run to her room where she left her cellphone. Her intention was to contact campus security and get these trespassers out of the house. Before she could place the call, there was a voice ordering her to stop. Lifting her eyes, Jenna found Yumi slowly closing the bedroom door behind her. It was just the two of them.
"Get out!" hissed Jenna. "I'm calling the police!"
"You think they'll get here in time?" scoffed Yumi. "Remember, all of your friends are gone. Even the police and the campus police are mad you. So, go ahead and make the call. It'll be awhile before they get here."
Jenna didn't want to admit it, but Yumi was right. They had alienated themselves. She threw her phone onto the bed. "What do you want from me?"
"What do I want?" replied Yumi, slowly walking towards the petite Bitch. "You call me names. You call me racial slurs. And you pick on me because I make less money than you. I want to get even." Jenna brought up her hands out of the belief Yumi was going to start throwing punches. The Asian secretary scoffed and waved them down. "Relax. I'm not going to beat you. But I am going to give you a chance."
"A chance?"
"I talked to Becca. She said you saved her from Void and your little trisk. Why? Why not let her take the fall?" Jenna looked down and away. A Bitch was not suppose to have feelings for others they thought inferior. "I know why" Yumi continued. "It's because you cared. You may belong here but you're not like these Bitches. You didn't want to see her get hurt."
"I-I, yeah" gasped Jenna. "But what does it matter? She's moving out. And Void gave me the creeps. He kept hitting on me and touching me and all that. I wanted to beat him when we were over there. But we only ran out as quick as we could."
"Yeah" Yumi nodded in agreement. Carefully the secretary walked over and sat on the edge of Jenna's plush bed much to the rich girl's chagrin. "He did that to everyone, and I do mean everyone" pursing her lips and shaking her head. "But look, Jenna, this whole thing is coming apart and I bet you don't want to go down with the ship..."
"What do you mean?" hissed Jenna. "I'm not going to abandon my Sisters!"
"Oh, really?" Yumi looked up at her with a smirk. "You really think that Ursula wouldn't throw you under the bus if it meant saving her own skin? I've listened to Void's phone calls. Ursula has said many times that, if she had the chance, she would 'trim the fat' and get rid of people like you and Becca." Jenna refused to listen by marching towards the door. "Answer me this then, Jenna, of all the women in your Sorority, why did Ursula choose you to have sex with Void?"
Jenna paused and turned towards her slowly, "It-it's because she knew how much he wanted to...uck!"
"Right. But she also knows how much you despise him, right?" Yumi asked and Jenna nodded. "So, what would be this sorority's plan IF you refused to have sex with him?" before Jenna could answer, "Void would have thrown a fit and probably pull his strings, right? She could have chosen anyone in your sorority to go for the simple fact that she wanted you to be humiliated into servicing Void and forever know that Ursula is your master if she can get you to have sex with that scum!"
Jenna's eyes wandered about, deep in thought. Was Yumi right? No. No! She couldn't be. Sororities are about sisterhood, community, service, and education. Not this high school melodrama. Her heart pounding from nervousness, Jenna silently wandered over and sat down on her bed beside Yumi, biting her right thumb.
Elsewhere the party was well underway. Though I didn't score with Becca, there was still a chance to find some fun here. Zipping myself back up and leaving the room, I went down to see that Beta Pi had pulled out the stops.
Rebecca had two men, one on either arm. Venera had one hunk in the kitchen. Virtually all of the other Sisters had at least one man with her. What I didn't see was some had filtered to the surrounding rooms. Jill was one of those. Wearing her tight polo shirt and tight jeans, she dragged her new boyfriend to one of the bathrooms. Everything in that room was a overwhelmingly bright white that hurt their eyes and there was no way to dim the light. Going in, shutting and locking the door, Jill was quick to pull down his pants and start stroking him before falling to her knees and gobbling, her brunette head bobbing as he stood rigid. "I want you to fuck me" Jill growled.
"Here? Right now?" her boyfriend gasped.
"Yes. I want you to fuck me, stud. Fuck me here in this bathroom. I'm fucking tired of these rich cunts. Time we show them what real people are all about."
Brittany and Tavish
Someone got a call out that this party was going on. Not sure who but it had to be one of the Bitches. As luck would have it, those that were responding to the call were Security Officers Brittany and Tavish whom previously came to our cosplay party. Rather than breaking it up, they ended up taking part and had a lovely time. Little did they suspect the same was going on here. The Bitches held parties but they were never rowdy.
Parking their cruiser in front of the house, the two female officers cautiously approached, flashlights out and scanning the shadows for any threats. Knocking on the door, someone yelled, "Come in!"
That's when the two officers froze. It was turning into an orgy. There were people making out, giving blowjobs or going to town on one another as some stunned women stood around, gobsmacked. "Who called the police?" Brittany asked stepping forward and around one blonde senior sucking off a strapping man. No one gave an answer.
Venturing further, Brittany came upon September between two men fondling her body. It was then that Brittany looked back to find Tavish gone, having been lured away elsewhere.
I could tell that Andy was nervous. Sure he was interested in a threesome but it may be me that was making him nervous. Becca admitted she told Andy about me and he may have a sense of inadequacy. I wasn’t going to do that to him. What I had was natural but I wasn’t going to try and out do him by pounding Becca into oblivion.
She went back and forth kissing us as our hands traced up and down her thighs and then up her shirt. She shivered when Andy cupped her left breast, letting out a soft moan as he squeezed. Andy was going right for the good stuff. I’ll let him do that.
“What do you want to do?” I asked Becca between kisses.
Still blushing she shrugged her shoulders, “I-I don’t know. I was hoping that you would, you know, guide us.” As she spoke, Andy had one hand on her chest and her hands were on our laps.
“We can try it slow. How about we start with some BJ action and then one at a time inside you, how about that?” I suggested.
Not answering immediately, Becca looked at her boyfriend with a look of ‘what do you think?’ He nodded and whispered, ‘Yeah. Sure’. He still wasn’t fully into it. Clapping her hands, Becca continued her work of running her hands on our laps.
“And, since we don’t have condoms, can you just, cum on me?” Andy turned away embarrassed by her request. “Oh, stop!” she playfully begged. Looking at me, “He cums a lot. It’s really good.” Wait until he gets a load of me.
The back and forth kissing gave way to her unzipping our pants, reaching in and fishing out our firm rods. Perky Becca smiled in delight as she got a taste of Andy’s erect rod whilst stroking mine. Andy glimpsed over to me and saw what Becca was working on and he looked troubled.
When it was my turn and Becca’s head started bobbing on my crotch, Andy reached over and started fondling her chest again. Becca moaned between sucks. She was still relatively new to this but she was showing some skill with her mouth.
I guess she was too eager because after only a few minutes of blowing, she wanted us to fuck.
Laying on the mattress, on his back, Andy took his girlfriend, still clothed. The two passionately made out. His hands grabbed her bubble butt in her tight jeans and she giggled before his hands reached down and undid the buckle to her belt and unzipped the jeans. Now it was my turn. Slipping my fingers into the belt line and gently pulling down, the jeans moved over the curvature of her backside revealing the white flesh underneath. When it was fully exposed, I grabbed the bottoms and pulled as the jean slipped down her straightened legs and off they came revealing her simple underwear that came off just as easy. Not feeling the cold because of the rush, Becca continued to make-out as Andy slapped his rod against her ass.
“You ready?” she asked and he nodded. “Okay” biting her lower lip. “Go ahead.” His rod was slick as it wiped over her tight, pink lips. She gave an unusual purr before gasping as the head went in. Grinding a bit to get it all in, Becca drew a sharp breath and let it out with a huff.
“How does it feel?” asked a concerned Andy.
“Crazy!” Becca fanned herself. She was feeling fireworks. The two were having their moment, tenderly making love with one another. I could hear her softly purring, ‘Andy….Andy…Andy…” it was pretty romantic and I felt as though I was ruining it standing at the foot of the bed stroking myself to keep hard.
Perhaps five minutes past before the two separated their lips and Becca looked back and beckoned me with a curling finger. She as going to take it doggy right up the ass. If she was wearing her horse riding attire with the expensive blouse, the tight-crème colored pants and knee high riding boots, I would have jumped on her ass and fucked her raw.
Her eyes looked back at me, wide. Looking down she could see me slowly stroking my girth. “You ready?” and she nodded. It wasn’t going to work. She was too tight and we didn’t have lube. Still I pressed the head in, spat on it and stroked it to keep it smooth and tried again all the while Becca was grunting and tensing up. Holding her shoulders I whispered, “Take a breath and relax” speaking calmly. Loosing up a bit, the head got in and pressing with the hips it went a little further.
I got only a few pushes before Becca exclaimed, “Okay! Okay! Okay!” panting as she reached back with her right hand. That was enough of that. It was too much. Pulling out and standing aside, I watched as Becca collapsed into Andy’s arms.
They continued to make slowly as she caught her breath.
Perhaps we were going to take turns now going down on Becca but Andy was unable to control himself. Feeling the urge to go, he panted a warning and Becca slid off, rolling onto her back beside her love, hands on her chest. Andy sat up and turned at his waist towards her and stroked with his left hand, grunting all the while with sweat rolling down his forehead. Taking the head into her mouth, Becca rolled her tongue off the head when the spurting began. His cock popped out of her mouth so the first shot arced down her cheek and onto the mattress before Becca got it back inside, taking shot after shot with widening eyes. I couldn’t see it all.
When Andy finished he lay there for a moment, staring at his girlfriend whom slushed the spunk in her mouth then slowly swallowed it. They talked for a moment. This time I could hear it all. He was going to take a shower. Gathering up his clothes he left the room without another word.
I got the feeling he was disappointed in the whole affair and that took some of the air out of me that I sat at the foot of the bed still stroking as Becca slid down the mattress and sat beside me. Without missing a beat she had her right hand around my rod and slowly stroking it as I reached around her and grabbed her breasts over her shirt. “Andy seems like a good guy” I replied.
“He is” Becca said softly. “He’s just really shy. Probably more than me. I’m glad he tried it out at least.”
“Yeah. But he may feel intimidated by me” I replied.
“Why?” she cried.
“Well, a lot of things. Probably for being with you first and me being, well, bigger than he was” as testament by what she was stroking.
“Yeah. Maybe” Becca bit her lower lip.
“I tell you what, go there into the bathroom with him. Lock yourselves in there and you treat him like he’s the only man in the world right now,” I directed with honesty. “That will get him to loosen up a bit”
“You think it will work?” Becca said softly.
“It will. Remember, any relationship is give and take and it takes two to make it work. Forget about what you heard before from these uptight yuppies. Andy is the man for you and if you treat him like he’s the only man in the world for you, then he’ll treat you like the only woman in the world for him.”
“H-how do I do that?” brushing some hair over her ears.
“You love him?” I asked.
“Of course I do!” she exclaimed. “Then go in there and show it! Show affection is more than giving flowers and sucking dick-though it helps. But true love means that he’s the center of your life. You do that, and he’ll never leave you.”
Becca was blushing again, “Thank you, Robert. You're right. Doing this was fun, but it's just...this was just something to try out. It was something we've talked about."
"Trying out mutual things is great for a healthy relationship. Amanda and I do it all the time" I said.
"Would you and Amanda, you know, be interested in doing a-a foursome?" Becca stammered.
"Sure. But that will happen later. In the meantime, work on yourselves and each other" I continued to instruct.
"You're right. You're absolutely right" Becca stood up. "Thank you, Robert" kissing my forehead she gathered up her clothes and walked out of the room to join her boyfriend in the shower.
Sitting there for a moment, at half-mast, "Shit. I talked a girl out of a blowjob. Weird" scoffing at myself.
Yumi and Jenna
Jenna had run to her room where she left her cellphone. Her intention was to contact campus security and get these trespassers out of the house. Before she could place the call, there was a voice ordering her to stop. Lifting her eyes, Jenna found Yumi slowly closing the bedroom door behind her. It was just the two of them.
"Get out!" hissed Jenna. "I'm calling the police!"
"You think they'll get here in time?" scoffed Yumi. "Remember, all of your friends are gone. Even the police and the campus police are mad you. So, go ahead and make the call. It'll be awhile before they get here."
Jenna didn't want to admit it, but Yumi was right. They had alienated themselves. She threw her phone onto the bed. "What do you want from me?"
"What do I want?" replied Yumi, slowly walking towards the petite Bitch. "You call me names. You call me racial slurs. And you pick on me because I make less money than you. I want to get even." Jenna brought up her hands out of the belief Yumi was going to start throwing punches. The Asian secretary scoffed and waved them down. "Relax. I'm not going to beat you. But I am going to give you a chance."
"A chance?"
"I talked to Becca. She said you saved her from Void and your little trisk. Why? Why not let her take the fall?" Jenna looked down and away. A Bitch was not suppose to have feelings for others they thought inferior. "I know why" Yumi continued. "It's because you cared. You may belong here but you're not like these Bitches. You didn't want to see her get hurt."
"I-I, yeah" gasped Jenna. "But what does it matter? She's moving out. And Void gave me the creeps. He kept hitting on me and touching me and all that. I wanted to beat him when we were over there. But we only ran out as quick as we could."
"Yeah" Yumi nodded in agreement. Carefully the secretary walked over and sat on the edge of Jenna's plush bed much to the rich girl's chagrin. "He did that to everyone, and I do mean everyone" pursing her lips and shaking her head. "But look, Jenna, this whole thing is coming apart and I bet you don't want to go down with the ship..."
"What do you mean?" hissed Jenna. "I'm not going to abandon my Sisters!"
"Oh, really?" Yumi looked up at her with a smirk. "You really think that Ursula wouldn't throw you under the bus if it meant saving her own skin? I've listened to Void's phone calls. Ursula has said many times that, if she had the chance, she would 'trim the fat' and get rid of people like you and Becca." Jenna refused to listen by marching towards the door. "Answer me this then, Jenna, of all the women in your Sorority, why did Ursula choose you to have sex with Void?"
Jenna paused and turned towards her slowly, "It-it's because she knew how much he wanted to...uck!"
"Right. But she also knows how much you despise him, right?" Yumi asked and Jenna nodded. "So, what would be this sorority's plan IF you refused to have sex with him?" before Jenna could answer, "Void would have thrown a fit and probably pull his strings, right? She could have chosen anyone in your sorority to go for the simple fact that she wanted you to be humiliated into servicing Void and forever know that Ursula is your master if she can get you to have sex with that scum!"
Jenna's eyes wandered about, deep in thought. Was Yumi right? No. No! She couldn't be. Sororities are about sisterhood, community, service, and education. Not this high school melodrama. Her heart pounding from nervousness, Jenna silently wandered over and sat down on her bed beside Yumi, biting her right thumb.
Elsewhere the party was well underway. Though I didn't score with Becca, there was still a chance to find some fun here. Zipping myself back up and leaving the room, I went down to see that Beta Pi had pulled out the stops.
Rebecca had two men, one on either arm. Venera had one hunk in the kitchen. Virtually all of the other Sisters had at least one man with her. What I didn't see was some had filtered to the surrounding rooms. Jill was one of those. Wearing her tight polo shirt and tight jeans, she dragged her new boyfriend to one of the bathrooms. Everything in that room was a overwhelmingly bright white that hurt their eyes and there was no way to dim the light. Going in, shutting and locking the door, Jill was quick to pull down his pants and start stroking him before falling to her knees and gobbling, her brunette head bobbing as he stood rigid. "I want you to fuck me" Jill growled.
"Here? Right now?" her boyfriend gasped.
"Yes. I want you to fuck me, stud. Fuck me here in this bathroom. I'm fucking tired of these rich cunts. Time we show them what real people are all about."
Brittany and Tavish
Someone got a call out that this party was going on. Not sure who but it had to be one of the Bitches. As luck would have it, those that were responding to the call were Security Officers Brittany and Tavish whom previously came to our cosplay party. Rather than breaking it up, they ended up taking part and had a lovely time. Little did they suspect the same was going on here. The Bitches held parties but they were never rowdy.
Parking their cruiser in front of the house, the two female officers cautiously approached, flashlights out and scanning the shadows for any threats. Knocking on the door, someone yelled, "Come in!"
That's when the two officers froze. It was turning into an orgy. There were people making out, giving blowjobs or going to town on one another as some stunned women stood around, gobsmacked. "Who called the police?" Brittany asked stepping forward and around one blonde senior sucking off a strapping man. No one gave an answer.
Venturing further, Brittany came upon September between two men fondling her body. It was then that Brittany looked back to find Tavish gone, having been lured away elsewhere.
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