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I can't honestly say I was thrilled about the prospect of
temporary celibacy, but Cassie was insistent. And it sure didn't take
long for her to put the wheels in motion. When I woke up the next
morning, she had sent me a text. Stephanie was interested, and
willing to have the three of us talk. Cassie suggested we grab a
quiet corner of the dining hall that night for dinner.
We all had classes that afternoon that ended about the same time,
so we agreed we'd meet at the dining hall. When I walked in to the
room, I saw that Cassie and Stephanie had already arrived and had a
table separate from the rest of the crowd. Cassie stood up as I
approached and gave me a quick kiss. Stephanie stayed seated and
looked at me cautiously, but with a slight, embarrassed smile.
"Oh Kyle, you trimmed," Cassie exclaimed, looking at my
crotch. I had taken her advice and spent some time in the shower with
a scissors. I was by no means bare, but my pubic hair was cut as
short as I could safely do. "Your cock looks even bigger now!"
"I guess that's good?" I asked, as I dove into the bed
and reached out to hold Cassie tight.
We lay like that for a couple of minutes and then began to kiss
again, this time with some urgency. I was on top of her with my legs
between hers. I palmed her tit with one hand, alternating squeezing
her soft flesh and gently pinching her nipple as our tongues explored
each other's mouths. Cassie took my head in her hands and pushed me
away so that she could look into my eyes.
Now. Kyle," she said. Her gaze dropped down to my crotch. She
paused and chewed on her lip. The head of my cock had emerged above
the waistband of my boxers, and I was pretty sure she could see it
throbbing. "We are going to be skipping foreplay this first
time, if it's alright with you," she continued. "Normally
I'd say we should go slow the first time, and get to know each
other's bodies, but there will be plenty of time for that. I've spent
the last twenty-four hours thinking about that monster cock plowing
my pussy, and I just want to be fucked, okay?"
I grew up on my parents' Midwestern dairy farm. I have one sister
who is six years older than I am, so she was long gone before I came
of age. Dairy farming is a tough business, especially with a large
herd. My mom and dad managed one hundred and seventy-five milking
cows, and it's an every day responsibility. They had hired hands
while we were growing up, but that cuts into the already slim profit
margins, so when I was in eighth grade, they made it clear that they
expected me to help out. I was a small, skinny kid at that point, and
didn't contribute that much at first. But as I matured, I was able to
pull my own weight, and eventually they were able to downsize the
hired staff.
I grew up in a very conservative family. My father was the boss in the family business, which was created by his father, which was my grandfather. My mother took care of the house and the children, whatever else she wanted to do the approval had to be given by my father. A wife was to be her husband’s adornment and calling card; I, my sisters and brothers were brought up with this motto.
Cecily? Father is calling you. I was pulled out of the activity by the voice of one of the brothers, Arthur.
I am on my way. I nod as I put my knitting aside. I run it over the fabric of my blue dress a few times to smooth it out and present myself impeccably in front of my father.
At the casino, they decided to check in and
visit the penthouse suite before the pageant in the grand auditorium; and
concert, in the 2nd stage. They immediately ordered room service and enjoyed
some fantastic steak and lobster.
After that, they went down past the slot
machines and craps tables, then over to the grand auditorium, The event team
was relieved to see them and go over the schedule. Michelle wanted to sit in
the VIP section for most of the event, then just wait to be signaled to go back
stage to prep for the coronation.
In Rebecca’s 7th floor Condo, The Remedial Sex Ed class was enjoying a swim
party and game night. The 12 college students were all sexually sated from the
orgasmic contests, and simply basking in the comfort of a supportive set of
friends. While Bethany and Rebecca just completed a housing agreement at the
sofas’ where an ‘Apples To Apples’ game was going on;
Devon and five others were playing a Game of Cawtawn, at the Dining Room
table. While Jackson and Alexis were negotiating a trade of Rock, for Wood;
Devon bravely struck up a conversation with Erika; “So, Erika, I have two; no,
three questions I’d love to find out from you. Tell me your worst date, your
best date, and your ideal date.
As the girls finished their personal matters, Rebecca pulled a chair from
the dining room and set it at one end of the two sofas which faced each other.
”Ladies, really loved having the whole class over, last night, and Bethany was
so helpful. I thanked her again, this morning, and she said she’d love to help
me again. She suggested that all six of us girls get together and visit. One of
the things I want each of you to talk about; is if you want to have another
gathering? And what would you want that gathering to be like?”
The room grew quiet. Every girl was staring at the rug. Then Erica broke the
silence; “Can I enjoy some prime cock?”
Laughter broke out. Bethany shouted; “Leave it to Erica to say what we’re
all thinking.”
Erica winked at Bethany and shrugged her shoulders. Her tits jiggled and her
nipples took on a very erect definition.
Michelle raised her hand, nervously.
“What is it, Michelle?” Rebecca asked.
“Well, first I want to say that every guy in the class was an absolute
gentleman. That means a lot to me. It was very difficult for me to face my
fears, and I’m glad I was treated like an ordinary coed. And then there’s the
fantastic way all you ladies have been so supportive. No jealousy or insults. I
was more fearful of you ladies than the guys!”
Several girls gave supportive nods, but were careful not to cut in on
Michelle’s vulnerable moment.
“What I’m really wanting to say,” Michelle went on; “Is that I think we
should avoid getting clingy with the first guy we’ve opened up our cunts to.
“Bruce is an absolute prince. He amazes me. But I don’t want to try to claim
exclusive dibs on him. Do you get what I’m trying to say?”
“Oh, you’re spot on, girl!” Erica assured her. All the other girls nodded
agreement.
Alexis raised her hand, to which Bethany gestured for her to open up. “I
feel like I still have a long way to go; socially, I mean.” Alexis paused. The
ladies politely waited. “I’d like to find a fun way to be more like Erica.”
Erica’s eyebrows raised in surprise. “How so?”
Alexis cautiously went on; “One summer I was at church camp. The cabin
counselor played this game. Half of us were blindfolded and the other half came
through and set a bare foot on our knee, as we sat on the side of our bunk. We
had to guess the order of the girls, but they had shoes on when we had our
blindfolds taken off. It was strange, how it got us girls to be more
comfortable with our unique body size and shapes.”
Before anyone could respond, Alexis quickly said, “But I think it would be
more fun if the guys were blindfolded and had to each guess the order of which
girls boobs they felt up.”
Loud giggles erupted at the idea.
Bethany then added; “How about we pitch it to the guys as a group game
night? But we don’t tell them the games?”
Rebecca shouted; “I love it! Assuming the guys are polite & respectful,
which I’m confident they are; We can start with this game.
Erica chimed in; “Wait a minute. We gotta have our turn, too. I mean if
we’re gunna let them get their jollies, I wanna feel them up, too!”
Elizabeth, said; “Okay, once they’ve had their game, let’s dare them to drop
their shorts with us girls blindfolded. We can fondle their family jewels and
‘Guess the pecker.’”
“Exactly,” Erica high-fived her.
Bethany then added; “Okay. So if everyone’s good with the first two games, I
fully expect the guys to want another game, called ’Guess the cunt’.”
Rebecca turned to Alexis; “Are you going to have a problem if things advance
to that?”
“Are these all games where the guessers are blindfolded while others are
naked? Alexis wanted to know.
“Yeah, I think that’s how we are conceiving this.” Bethany assured her.
“Okay, then I have one more concern.” Alexis said with less nervousness.
“Rebecca, how about we girls have a ‘safe-word’, so if any of us has an
inhibition, then all 6 of us step to another room for a talk?”
“Yes! I love that.” Michelle chimed in. But let’s also use our safe word if
we just want to privately share an idea, too?”
Erica raised her hand. When Michelle was done, Rebecca nodded for Erica to
say what’s on her mind. “Ladies. Excuse my dirty mind, but I feel inspired.”
More chuckles. Then Erica described her horny ideas. Bethany finally stood and
said; “Damn girl! Now I gotta go change my pad, again. Just listening to your
filthy fun games has me so wet!”
Game Night.
It was on Sunday evening, July 3rd. the guys all brought drinks and chips.
The gals put out a spread of fruits, and other snacks. It had been a hot day
and the group met in Rebecca’s condo, then went downstairs to the pool &
Jacuzzi. The guys used Rebecca’s roommates’ bedroom. The ladies shared her’s.
At about 7pm they were showered and dressed. Everyone ate, then Rebecca
finally announced the first game was about to start. Bethany had secured the
use of 2 long folding tables from a lecture bowl. They were 6 feet long and
only 2 feet deep. 3 Folding chairs were along one side of the tables. The guys
were seated, and the girls began securing blindfolds. Rebecca began telling
them what they were about to experience. As the ladies completed getting the
guys set, they disappeared to Rebecca’s bedroom, where they pulled off their
tops and bras. Rebecca warned the guys that any violation of the protocols
would allow a lady to slap the blindfolded offender.
Game One.
Rebecca then pulled off her top, bra, and called on the ladies to assemble.
She set a countdown timer on her phone, so that every 30 seconds, the ladies
would move on to the next contestant. The guys hands remained ‘palm up’ on the
far side of the table, and when the phone chimed, the ladies silently leaned
their chests down, into the waiting hands of the guys. Fingers eagerly
explored, but Devon got too excited and slid his fingers up Erica’s cleavage.
When his knuckles lost contact with the table, Erica’s slap was heard by
everyone. Laughter burst out, but the 30 second timer chimed the end of that
station. 5 seconds later, the chime signaled a new round, Rebecca did her best
to very quietly move from the last contestant, down to her new position at the
first station.
Devon’s slap played an effective deterrent. No one dared break that rule.
The terror of being blindfolded and fearing a slap you can’t anticipate, is
more traumatic than you can know.
On round 6, Erica and Rebecca probably moaned too loud, and blew their
anonymity. Truth is, every girl was so aroused, and Rebecca actually climaxed
in Bruce’s fondling.
When the final chime went off, the girls rushed to Rebecca’s bedroom door.
Then Rebecca, having hastily thrown on her tanktop, Told the guys to take off
their blindfolds, and privately grab a notecard and pen, to list the order of
tits they explored.
A few minute later, the girls came out with tops back on, but with their
braless nipples protruding against the fabric.
When the guys all set their pens down, the girls each grabbed a contestant’s
card and scored it.
Malcolm and Devon got perfect scores(6 of 6), followed by Jackson with 5.
Thomas, Bruce, and William all got 4 of the 6. Everyone recognized Bethany,
Elizabeth, and Erica. But Michelle, Alexis, and Rebecca were more similar and
average, so they were a bigger challenge.
Thomas and Devon both stood and turned toward the windows, to privately
adjust their rigid cocks. The other guys had done their adjusting before they
wrote down their guesses.
Erica, noticed what Devon was doing, and said; “Devon, what ya digging for?”
“Relief!” was his one-word reply.
“I’ve got an even better idea, big boy.” Erica taunted the guys. We feel
that it’s only fair to switch places with you fellas.”
“You wanna feel up my tits?” Malcolm teased.
Game Two.
“Your first five words were correct, big Leprechaun. But I sense you have
some gold you’re keeping from us ladies.” Erica knew she had their rapt
attention. “Now offer your chair to a lady and help her with her blindfold.
Then you fellas can get buck naked and let us guess whose jewels we’re
enjoying.”
“ Whoa!” Devon objected. “What happens if you girls don’t keep your knuckles
on the table?”
“We get to flick their tit with a finger.” Thomas offered.
All the girls subconsciously covered their nipples with their hands. They
hated the idea, but they all knew it wasn’t any worse than the slap that Devon
endured.
Rebecca then wanted everyone’s attention. “Everyone. I want you all to be
comfortable as a guest in my home. If you don’t want to participate, that’s
fine. But you’ll also have to decline the other games we may play.” She looked
around to each guy and gal. Each person gave a ‘thumbs-up’, so she showed Devon
how to operate the timer, then she sat and was blindfolded.
The guys decided to make sure their most hung specimens were not in the
line, next to each other. They decided that Bethany being right after Erica,
had made it too easy to distinguish the added cup size. Thomas quietly dug into
his backpack after he stripped down. He grabbed his Bluetooth speaker and
synced it to his phone, then. When the guys were coming out of the spare
bedroom, Thomas pressed ‘play’. The words said it all. I’m too sexy, by ‘Right
Said Fred’. Thomas turned it down so everyone could hear the timer on Rebecca’s
phone.
I'm too sexy for my love.
Too sexy for my love.
Love's going to leave me.
I'm too sexy for my shirt.
Too sexy for my shirt.
So sexy it hurts.
And I'm too sexy for Milan.
Too sexy for Milan.
New York, and Japan.
And I'm too sexy for your party.
Too sexy for your party.
No way I'm disco dancing.
The girls had no idea who played the music, but the rhythm broke the tension
and everyone loosened up. Erica and Bethany were bouncing to the beat at their
table. But Elizabeth’s tits were shaking so seductively, next to Alexis and
Rebecca.
Devon was flaccid until he got a look at the jiggling tits bouncing and
swaying freely on the braless ladies. When the chime sounded, all 6 guys went
from tippy toes and cupped jewels, to plopping their packages onto the hungry
hands of the now lusting girls. The ladies’ blindfolded condition seemed to release
a lot of inhibitions. The music drowned out the other sounds, and the guys
simply smiled as their cocks soon rose from the open palms, to point slightly
upward, stiffly. Rebecca definitely recognized Bruce’s curved cock. It was
custom-designed to hit her g-spot with intensity, when copulating ‘missionary’.
Erica got a bit too excited when Thomas’s super-thick cock swelled in her
hand. She couldn’t remember if Malcolm’s was thicker” She was now very very
horny, and her big nipples were jutting out from her tight spandex top. With
one hand cupping Thomas’s ball sack, she habitually put her other hand up over
his shaft, to service him. Without warning, Thomas hammered her left nipple
with his right middle finger, as it was released by his right thumb.
“Fuck!” Erica screamed.
Rebecca quickly asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Shit, he flicked my nipple hard. I guess I broke a rule when I started
habitually stroking his rod.” Erica admitted, and a roar of laughter filled the
room.
Thirty seconds goes by very fast. The chime sounded over the strong base
rhythm of Too Sexy, but the ladies released their men and the guys silently
moved over. Devon rushed from his end of the 2nd table, and barely arrived at
the 1st table when the chime singled the drop. The music was a great addition
to the contest. But the girls were getting very horny from the delightful
buffet of cocks they got to fondle.
It’s a good thing the girls were on plastic folding chairs, because they
were all quite wet in their soaking panties. The guys were also impacted by the
affirming message of the song. Thomas was lip-syncing the song and it boosted
his horniness beyond containment. His very fat cock was easy for the ladies to
identify. Toward the end of the 5th round, he grunted heavily. Then the
explosion hit Alexis across her blindfold, the next shot flew over her forehead
and soaked into the part in her hair. By now she knew what it meant. She
giggled as the timer chimed and she felt his 3rd spurt hit her thumb and run
into her palm.
Rebecca was last to feel up Thomas. She now felt a rapidly-deflating cock
with creamy jizz dripping into her palms. His scrotum was quite different, too.
Instead of hanging low and swaying with heavy testicles, it was bound tightly
under his shaft and had a very firm, rounded shape. She was amazed at the
crinkled texture of the scrotum skin. ‘How the hell am I supposed to identify
this guy?’ she thought to herself.
She decided to focus on the head and try to identify if he was circumsized.
She also decided to identify the shape of the glans. Some of the guys had a
glans which was very pointed, like a new crayon might look like. Others had
very rounded head that almost resembled a German Nazi soldier’s helmet.
The music ended about 10 seconds before the timer sounded for the last time.
Rebecca was clueless.
The guys all pulled away silently and swiftly went to the spare bedroom.
There was raucous laughter as the guys talked openly about Erica’s punishment,
William’s jizz blast, and other thrills.
Meanwhile, the girls were even louder, in the living room. Alexis and
Rebecca were studying the creamy jizz and how it quickly transformed a turgid
rod into a limpy worm, in just seconds.
Erica admitted her infraction and pulled up her tight top to check on her
painful nipple. “Hurts like fuck!” she grumbled.
The ladies grabbed notecards, then assembled their speculative order of
cocks. When they all finished, Bethany yelled for the guys to come out.
The guys came back out, but decided to stay naked, just cuz they felt horny
enough to.
Cat-calls and whistles ensued as the guys randomly stood in front of the
tables, and each guy took a contestant’s card, then scored them on accuracy.
Erica was so flustered that she only got 3 guesses correct. Bethany got
Four. Three of the girls got 5 correct. Alexis got a perfect score.
That’s when Thomas suggested that the girls should let the guys have a round
at guessing cunts while blindfolded. Erica and Bethany grinned, because they
were planning to suggest exactly that idea.
“Campus” declared Rebecca. All the ladies knew that was the ‘safe-word’, so
they told the guys; “Give us a second.” And the ladies went to Rebecca’s
bedroom.
“Okay, how’s everyone doing? Does anyone have a concern to deal with?” They
all looked first at Alexis. “Just don’t let my parents find out. Other than
that, I’m great!”
“I should say,” Bethany chided. “You’re the cock queen, so far. None of the
rest of us guessed all 6 cocks correctly. “
“Well, thankfully, I’m not menstruating, but I really want to clean up my
pussy before we get out there.” Alexis confided. All the ladies liked her idea
and they each had a quick visit to the bidet.
Game Three.
Rebecca also told the girls that the tables have adjustable height legs, and
she’ll ask the fellas to lower them 3 inches.
The gals went back out and thanked the guys for their patience. “We’re ready
for more, now that we’re all uh, ‘fresh’;” Bethany shared. “But can you fellas
flip the two tables on their side and adjust the legs to about 3 inches
shorter? Some of the snatches will be more accessible that way.”
With eagerness, the guys had the tables adjusted inside of a minute. The
rules were essentially the same for this round, but the gals agreed to provide
a wide enough stance to let the guys truly assess the nethers. Erica suggested
a tie-breaker for the 6th round of this game. After the gals had been to the
first 5 stations, they would remain at the 6th station until the guy could
effectuate an orgasm for the lady. Once she came, she would grab the guy’s arm
and raise it up, silently.
Then the ladies put the blindfolds on the guys and stepped to Rebecca’s
bedroom to strip naked. Rebecca grabbed a note card and tore it in 6 pieces,
then numbered them. She tossed the scraps into Bethany’s 32F bra cup and held
it up for each of the girls to draw lots. That set the lineup order, and the
girls went back out
Thomas had secretly created a playlist while the girls were freshening up.
When the door opened, he started the playlist. The girls took their places at
the 6 stations. Rebecca started the countdown clock just as Madonna’s ‘Like A
Virgin’ cranked up on the speaker.
I was beat, incomplete.
I've been had, I was sad and blue.
But you made me feel.
Yeah, you made me feel.
Shiny and new.
Oh, like a virgin.
Touched for the very first time.
Like a virgin.
When your heart beats next to mine.
Gonna give you all my love, boy.
My fear is fading fast.
Been saving it all for you.
William got slapped when his middle finger went too far back and he was trying
to feel up Erica’s asshole. Other than that, all the guys kept their hands in
the right place. Devon was trying to get a perfect score, so he was paying more
attention to subtle indicators. Malcolm was already honing his skills of
arousal.
Soon enough, the 6th round was starting. Madonna was just ending on the
sound system. But the next queued up song was a eighties synth band, playing
‘Baby Give it up’.
Everybody wants you.
Everybody wants your love.
I'd just like to make you mine, all mine.
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na now
Baby, give it up.
Give it up.
Baby, give it up.
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na now.
Baby, give it up.
Give it up.
Baby, give it up.
The girls were now very intensely focused. They all leaned into the tables
as their legs weakened. Heavy panting might have given the guys a clue of who
they were fingering, but the music was loud enough to drown out a lot of the
groans.
Elizabeth came first. And by ‘came’ I mean she gushed enough squirt to
create a puddle on the table. She raised Malcolm’s arm and he yelled’ “I’m the
Pussy King of Park Plaza!”
Several ladies were quickly following. None of them squirted, though. Alexis
was last to await her ecstasy. The band played on.
Come on and play the game of love (Give it up, give it up, baby, give it up)
Everybody, is it me, give it up
Come on, baby
I need your love (Give it up, give it up, baby, give it up)
Can I touch you, can I love you?
Come on, baby, baby
I love you (Give it up, give it up, baby, give it up)
Finally she collapsed onto the table as her legs jerked in blissful agony.
William wouldn’t stop wiggling on her clit. She finally rose up and slapped him
silly. And he stopped. She raised his arm and the girls helped each other exit
to the bedroom.
The guys took off their blindfolds and discovered the puddle of pussy
juices.
As the girls giggled and generally caught their breath, the guys were
writing down their guesses. The usually quiet Jackson commented; “Fuck! If I
don’t get some cock relief, I might turn blue!”
That got Devon and Malcolm thinking. They were both tied for first, coming
into this round. Malcolm said, “We should do one more round, but draw lots for
partners. The gals need to see which one of them can get a mouthful of jizz the
fastest.”
Devon suggested that the guys should stay blindfolded and not know which
woman took a mouthful from which of them.
Just then the ladies came back out and shocked the guys by remaining just as
naked as the guys were.
It had been a couple weeks since the guys had seen the ladies’ pussies, so
some of the guys wished they had another opportunity to edit their 6 guesses.
After all the cards were scored, none of the guys got all 6 lady snatches
correct. William and Jackson got 5 correct. The other 4 guys got 4 correct. The
accumulative scores for the guys resulted in a 4-way tie for first place. But
Malcolm won the fingering orgasm tiebreaker.
Game Four.
Rebecca quietly went to the kitchen and came back with a roll of paper
towels. After she wiped up the squirt puddle, she asked all the guys to take a
seat on the 2 sofas.
When the six guys were seated, the girls began blindfolding them without any
explanation.
“Fellas,” Rebecca addressed them; “While you’re waiting on your blindfolds,
let me tell you what’s going to happen next. The girls drew lots in the bedroom
and were awarded a partner to bring some, ah, relief to.”
Soon a lady will kneel between your legs and at the signal, she will begin
her efforts to obtain a mouthful of your jizz. I have placed 6 paper towels on
the coffee table, between these two sofas. When she gets a full specimen, she
will turn and spit it onto her paper towel. That’s the race. It will help us
declare a Cock Queen. Alexis is still in the lead, heading into this final
round.
The guys were strickly ordered to keep their arms crossed at their chests.
Devon asked what the punishment will be for infractions. “I can bite!” Erica
blurted out in a menacing threat. The gals chuckled, but the guys instinctively
dropped both hands to their groins, in reflexive fear.
Thomas somehow was once again just ahead of the curve. He felt for a button
on his Bluetooth speaker and soon it roared with a duet from Right Said Fred.
‘Don’t Talk, Just Kiss’.
Ooh yeah surrender me a kiss.
Let me loose on you inch by inch.
The one and only reason is fun fun fun.
I said, "Well baby, we've only just begun."
So don't talk just kiss.
We're beyond words and sound.
Don't talk just kiss.
And let your tongue fool around.
Oh, let's fool around.
The 6 gals silently scooched up in front of 6 guys. Some of them started
with gentle stroking and ball fondling. Others licked and swallowed in ravenous
craving. Soon the room was silent, but there was no timer for this game. The
repetitive lyrics kept encouraging more tongue action. Alexis was struggling to
get even 2 inches of Devon’s monster cock in her mouth. Bethany was having an
even tougher time with the very wide girth of Thomas. Jackson felt his slender
9 inches slide into an amazing throat. He speculated that It was Erica, but
wasn’t really sure it wasn’t Bethany.
Rebecca was giving up trying throat Bruce. His natural curl made it
impossible to take him into her throat. Michelle tried to do a combo of sucking
William’s head while stroking his shaft rapidly.
Elizabeth started to gag on Malcolm, while trying to throat him. Some
tallywackers are just too thick for swallowing.
So don't talk just kiss.
We're beyond words and sound.
Don't talk just kiss.
And let your tongue fool around.
Oh, let's fool around.
Uh, were wasting precious time.
Don't talk kiss baby, and make it mine.
The one and only reason is fun, fun, fun.
I said, "Well baby, we've only just begun."
So don't talk just kiss.
We're beyond words and sound.
Don't talk just kiss.
And let your tongue fool around.
Oh, let's fool around (fool around, fool around, fool around).
As the song faded out, REO Speedwagon’s classic; “I Can’t Stop This Feeling
Anymore,” slowly built up energy and approached the chorus.
And I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I've forgotten what I started fighting for.
It's time to bring this ship into the shore.
And throw away the oars, forever.
'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I've forgotten what I started fightin' for.
And if I have to crawl upon the floor.
Come crashing through your door.
Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore.
Thomas was grunting loudly, That got all the girls focused even more
intensely. Then Jackson growled and Bethany accidently swallowed his first
shot. She gagged and coughed while he blasted a second and third heavy blast.
When she had a good specimen, she spun on her knees and spit it onto the paper
towel with her name on it. But that pivot quickly reversed and she dropped to
take his cock deep into her throat for what seemed like half a minute. She was
using her tongue to sort of swallow on his cock until he just couldn’t take
anymore stimulation on his very sensitive cock.
She drew back out and laid her head on his lap, gently stroking his leg.
She stayed with him while Alexis quickly dropped her mouthful on the table.
She’d squeezed Devon’s snake while she claimed her 2nd place, He was screaming
agony until she released the choke she had, just under his glans ridge. He shot
a fierce blast to the roof of her mouth. She closed tight and began a series of
swallows, but only his massive head was inside her mouth. She wrapped both
hands around his ass and gently licked his softening pipe.
Michelle took all three blasts from William, but her mouth was now
overflowing. The taste was shocking to her, and as she pivoted on her knees to
dump her load, a good portion of it ran down her chin and dripped onto her
tits. She coughed a couple times and returned to lick William clean.
Bethany and Thomas pulled a load just after Jackson and Erica deposited
their cream.
Lastly, Rebecca and Bruce were having a delightful experience. She really
wanted to get into a 69 position with him, because of his upwardly curved cock.
On her knees, there is no way his rock hard shaft would even get to her throat,
much less travel down it. But missionary sex would also be especially fun,
given how he couldn’t miss her g-spot.
Rebecca had focused so much on hosting and conducting these amazing games.
She just wanted a chance to finally relax and just enjoy a fun cock to play
with and practice arousing.
When Bruce finally erupted, Rebecca took his first blast hard against her
uvula. She coughed as she spun to the coffee table and hacked to get the thick
slimy cream cleared out.
But Bruce let out a loud grunt as his blast shot into her. Every other
person was watching, as his 2nd blast flew over Rebecca and hit Alexis in the
nose. His 3rd and weakest blast hit Rebecca’s back, and ran down to her ass
crack.
It was the most impressive eruption, but took the longest to get there.
“Ladies,” Rebecca announced; “I need a quick shower. Can we go to my bedroom
& let the guys recover while we tabulate the Pussy King competition?” The
ladies were all getting up. “Fella’s you need to complete the scores and
declare a ‘Cock Queen’ while we’re away. When you’re done, please help yourselves
to the spread of food in the dining room.
As they all finally made it back to the living room about 30 minutes later,
Bethany & Devon stood to report the outcome. Malcolm barely edged out a win
and came over for Bethany to coronate him with a cheap plastic crown. Devon
also reported Alexis achieving the title of Cock Queen. The sheltered lady
blushed as she stood facing the group with Devon behind her. Rebecca took a
photo of the two, which terrified Alexis.
“If my mother finds out, I’ll be disowned and shunned. Not only by my
mother, but by every member of her church.”
The rest of the evening was far more relaxed. Everyone had an unorthodox
sexual release, and enjoyed a wide variety of cocks and cunts, respectively. A
couple different table games were started.
Bethany inquired of Rebecca about the missing roommates? “They are not
coming back for 6 more weeks.” Rebecca explained. They have summer internships
and stuff. Bethany asked if there is any possibility of a short term roommate
option?
“Uh, do you have some specific scenario in mind, Bethany?”
“Well, I’ve been told I have to vacate the athletic dorms for annual
maintenance, by Tuesday. I need a place for about 4 weeks.” Bethany explained.
“Oh, hell yeah! Move in tonight! If you can go pack some bedding and basics,
we can work out all the details tomorrow.”
“Uh, I really need to know if I can afford this, though. I’ve never lived in
a place this nice.“ Bethany said nervously.
Rebecca smiled confidently and said; “Let’s just cut to the chase. What’s
your housing budget?”
“I only have access to $400, until the Fall semester PAL grants come in.”
Bethany said, in defeat. Knowing this palace was out of her league.
“I was hoping you could do $50 per week, sister. Unless you’re a total pig,
I expect you’ll do your part in keeping the place in order?” Rebecca said in
her best poker-faced, hard-bargaining ruse.
“For real? I’ll take it before you come to your senses.” Bethany pulled
Rebecca in for a grateful emphasized hug.
Then Rebecca pulled away and looked her new best friend in the eyes; “Oh,
one more condition.” Rebecca pressed her winning streak. “If we do another
group gathering, I want it to be the combine effort and inspiration from both
of us.”
“We’ll have more of these? Shit, I’m getting wet panties already!” Bethany
raised her arms high and jiggled her F-cup braless tits in lustful triumph.
Mr. Garza pulled his still very stiff cock from Mrs. Garza’s wet pussy and
addressed the class from behind the sofa, "Well I hope you all enjoyed
today's lesson. Once you are properly recovered and all are dressed, you may be
dismissed. We will have one more session in this course, and then you all will
be all done with us. All of you are doing extremely well. We hope the class has
been both helpful and pleasurable for all of you. Please remember our
confidentiality pledge. Unless there is some grave violation of the rules,
you’re not in any danger of failing the course."
Lab One was done, and 6 students reclined in their chairs, in the bliss of
post-orgasm. The professors, Phoebe & Antonio Garza, were admiring the
success of their well-prepared lesson plan. But they need things to move along
and keep the class on schedule. The professors marked some charts as the
students participated in Lab One. They were graded on how well they followed
both the instruction and the demonstration that the professors provided.
Lab Two.
The 12 students were in the same pairs, for this 2nd lab, as they were for
the 1st. The partners were as follows:
Professor Antonio Garza couldn’t take any more of Phoebe’s long
dissertation, and blurted out; "Oh baby you've got me so turned on now I
really need your mouth on my dick," He was practically moaning to his
wife. Just as her husband had requested, Doctor Phoebe Garza leaned down and
began licking his penis, just as she had described to the remedial human
sexuality class.
It was only the second day of this summer remedial class for students who
failed their Human Sexuality one oh one requirement. The students were simply
naked spectators, so far. But as they were all becoming more comfortable with
their own nudity in this class of 12 students, they had no idea just how much
they provided visual pleasure and encouragement to each other.
Alexis walks the short distance from student parking, to the Health Sciences
building. It’s late in June and the campus is almost a ghost town. She‘s glad
of that, because she doesn’t want anyone to know she’s having to make up a
course in order to enroll in fall classes and begin her sophomore year. Why had
her fundamentalist mother’s repressed sexuality become her damn disability! At
least now that she’s living with her aunt & uncle, in this college town;
she can start learning; and unlearning.
But remedial human sexuality? Why the heck is that class so hard to
comprehend? Maybe if she was a slut, then she’d at least have some familiarity
and practice? The virgin college student wants her secret kept that way.
"I think we have been a little selfish, he has already
helped both of us cum, and we have barely given him any attention." She
squeezed Cameron's cock as she spoke.
"I think you're right, but what should we do?"
Haley asked in an innocent voice.
"What do you mean after camp is over?" Haley
asked.
"I mean, what is going to happen to us?" Cameron
asked.
"What do you want to happen to us?" Haley asked.
Cameron sighed at her question. "I want us to keep
dating, all three of us if we could continue to make things work outside of
camp. Before we started dating, I was trying to make up my mind on which one of
you I wanted to ask out, but I couldn't choose then. After getting to know both
of you even better and having my crush develop into stronger feelings, I can't
see having to choose one of you, or even worse, have this whole thing just be a
summer fling," Cameron said.
Six more people showed up for the nature hike. The first of
the six to join them was a girl and a guy who seemed to be a couple because
they were all over each other, kissing and lightly running their hands across
each other's bodies. The guy made no effort to hide the result from all of that
petting and kissing. What they were doing wasn't overtly sexual, but the fact
that they were naked meant that every touch was direct to the body.
"I will be right back," Elena said and got up to
go and greet them. Cameron wanted to stare at her ass as she walked away, but
he was present enough to remember that Haley was sitting right next to him.
Growing up, Cameron had always wanted to spend the summer at
camp, but his parents could never afford it. He had worked a full-time job
during his junior and senior years of high school to help his parents out with
the bills. Any money that he didn't give to help his parents went towards his
college savings. He had gotten nearly a full-ride scholarship thanks to his
excellent grades and still finding some time for a few extracurricular
activities. Now that he had some extra money, He decided he would finally
indulge in his boyhood dream of going off to camp before he had to go out on
his own into the world.
I didn't answer, finally realizing that I was stuck on a boat in the middle of the ocean with an insane woman.
"I don't know about God but I do know about the church and the clergy that tell us about sins of the flesh, many of the clergy are the biggest sinners amongst us." I stayed silent but knew that I'd heard many men on the river saying the same thing.
We had been at sea for ten days when the storm hit, our splendid vessel battered and broken into no more than firewood, all the passengers and crew seemingly lost.
I came to, my legs dangling in the water and my arms and upper body atop some flotsam timbers. The sea around me was calm, with small pieces of wreckage everywhere. I tried to look around, the throbbing pain in my head and the low morning sun making it hard to focus; no one to be seen, just me.
I pulled myself up onto the driftwood, too tired to think, my mind too blurred to do anything other than curl up and sleep.
When we got back to our room, Gretchen went into the
bathroom and changed into her pajamas. I changed back into a t-shirt and
basketball shorts. She sat up cross-legged on her side of the bed, leaning back
on the padded headboard. I stretched out on mine.
"Pretty spectacular day," I said.
"It really was," she agreed. "I hope
I didn't ruin the evening for you."
"Not at all. I had fun at the pool." It
had been sort of obvious that she hadn't really wanted to hang out with Tom and
Melissa, any more than we did. I could understand. I've never fantasized of
doubles matches either. Besides, it had been a long day.
