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bjcortland
01-18-2007, 02:00 PM
Hi all! Finally got around to checking out this forum and I see a lot of familiar 'faces'. Thought I'd post one of my stories here. It's got some first time and a little group action tossed in to keep it interesting. Hope you enjoy it!

Amanda sat quietly in the back seat of her parent’s car, looking out the side window at the campus that would be her home for the next four years. She watched as the old stone buildings and well manicured lawns passed by while her parents chatted excitedly, pointing out the different buildings and landmarks as they drove toward her assigned dorm building. Everywhere, students were walking with boxes and suitcases, some appearing lost while others seemed to know where they were going.

Amanda was a shy, quiet girl who had just turned eighteen a month earlier. She didn’t have many close friends and usually wore loose, unflattering clothes, despite the fact that she had developed into an attractive young woman. She seldom wore makeup, and her shoulder length dark brown hair fell loosely about her face. Dazzling green eyes peered out from behind large, dark rimmed glasses. She looked like the typical nerd, the shy girl who disappeared in a crowd, never making eye contact with anyone. Her grades were excellent, however, and she was attending the university on a partial scholarship.

The car pulled to a stop in front of a four story stone building and they all stepped out, looking up at the imposing structure. The school was an old campus, and many of the buildings were over one hundred years old, with ivy crawling up the sides of them.

“Now I can tell everyone my daughter’s attending an ivy league school!” her father joked as he noted the creeping vines. Amanda looked at her mother and rolled her eyes. Her father was famous in the family for his bad jokes. He was a tall, athletic man who had played high school and college football and she was their only child. He bent over to extract her bags from the trunk.

“What’s your room number, sweetie?” he asked as he adjusted two of the bags on his shoulder and picked up a third.

“Um . . .” she pulled a slip of paper from her pocket and scanned over it. “Room three-fourteen.”

“Wonderful . . . third floor,” he replied with a wink and a grin, pretending to stumble under the weight of her bags. She returned his grin and pulled two smaller bags from the trunk. Her mother, a pretty, petite woman, was carrying plastic food containers bearing cookies and other assorted treats. They started toward the building as throngs of other students, some alone and some accompanied by worried looking parents, criss-crossed the lawn.

Inside, it was even more hectic. People and their luggage packed the halls. Some doors were wide open with people moving in and out of the rooms. Freshmen stood staring at their dorm assignment papers and then looking around, as if thinking about forgetting the whole deal and just going home. It was a co-ed dorm, with equal numbers of male and female bodes filling the halls.

“This way!” her father shouted over the noise, and began to work his way toward a staircase. Amanda and her mother followed him up two flights of stairs, battling for room the whole way up. When they reached the third floor, her father found a relatively quiet area next to the wall and set the heavy bags down.

“Why don’t you go find your room and we’ll wait here?” he said, rubbing his arms. She nodded and worked her way through the crowded corridor, looking at room numbers on the doors. She found three-fourteen about halfway down the hall and used her key to unlock and open the door. It was a fairly large room, with two single beds, two dressers, and two desks. She dropped her bags on one of the beds and hurried back to get her parents.

Her father set her bags down next to her bed and looked around the room. “Not bad. A lot bigger than my first dorm!” Her mother set the cookies down on the desk and reached for one of the suitcases.

“I’ll help you unpack, dear,” she said. Before Amanda could say anything, her mother had a suitcase open and was starting to unpack it. She shot a pleading look at her father, who smiled understandingly. He walked over and gently pulled his wife from Amanda’s suitcase.

“Why don’t we let Mandy do this herself, dear? No college woman wants her parents hanging around her dorm room . . .” He winked at Amanda. “. . . cramping her style.”

Her mother slapped him playfully and laughed. “Oh, John, stop it!” Then she caught the look in Amanda’s eyes. At first, she looked hurt, but then she smiled. “Of course, what was I thinking?” She went over to her daughter and hugged her. “I’m sorry, darling. I guess I just don’t want to let go yet.”

Amanda hugged her back. “It’s ok, Mom. I understand.” She pulled back and smiled. “I’ll be ok. And if I need you, you’re only a phone call away, or a few hours by train. Try not to worry.”

After several prolonged goodbyes, they finally left her alone in her bare room. She began to unpack and put her clothes in one of the dressers and to one side of the large walk-in closet. The big closet was nice, but she would have preferred if it were a bathroom instead. The rooms in this building used communal bathrooms, of which there were two on each floor. No matter. She would get used to it.

She glanced over at the other bed and wondered who her roommate would be. She hoped it wasn’t one of those bubble-headed cheerleader types she’d despised in high school. She was just emptying her last suitcase when the door opened and a pretty blonde girl stepped in carrying two large suitcases. She was about five foot eight, maybe one hundred and ten pounds, and wearing a large grin. Her blue eyes sparkled under her blonde curls as they focused on Amanda.

“Hi!” she said cheerfully as she walked in and dropped her bags on the floor. She walked over to Amanda, her hand extended. “I’m Melissa. Looks like we’re gonna be roomies!” Amanda smiled shyly and shook her hand.

“Hi. I’m Amanda.”

Melissa looked around. “I guess I’ll take that one!” she said with a chuckle, indicating the empty bed.

“I can move, if you’d prefer this one. It really doesn’t matter to me,” Amanda said.

“No way!” Melissa replied as she set her bags on the other bed. “You were here first so you get first pick. It doesn’t matter to me, either. I was just joking!”

Amanda finished putting her things away and sat on her bed chatting with Melissa while she unpacked. She decided she liked Melissa. Her bubbly outgoing personality made up for Amanda’s shyness, and Amanda found her easy to talk to. When she finished unpacking, Melissa stretched out on the bed while Amanda sat in the chair at her desk.

“So, do you have a boyfriend?” Melissa asked.

Amanda shook her head, averting her eyes. “No. You?”

Melissa sat up, her blue eyes sparkling. “Not anymore! I’m ready for some college guys!” They laughed and Melissa noted Amanda’s baggy and unflattering clothes.

“Do you always dress like that?” she asked. Amanda, suddenly very self-conscious, looked down at her clothes and shrugged.

“I guess so. Why? What’s wrong with the way I dress?”

Melissa stood up and walked over to her. “Why? Well, you’re not fat. Why do you hide your body under clothes like that?” Amanda shrugged, but said nothing.

Melissa smiled. “Hey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. It’s just that you’re pretty and seem to have a nice body. I was just wondering why you don’t show it off a little!”

Amanda blushed. “I’m not pretty,” she said quietly.

“Sure you are!” Melissa said, pulling her to her feet. “If just took off your glasses . . .” Before Amanda could stop her, she reached up and slid the thick glasses from her face. Her bright green eyes shone from under her heavy bangs. “. . .and pull your hair back from your face a little . . .” She pulled her hair back and held it away from her face. “There! Much better! If you used a little makeup, you’d have to beat the guys off you with a stick!”

Amanda pulled away, letting her hair fall back around her face, and slipped her glasses back on. “I . . . I don’t think . . .I could . . .” She stared awkwardly at her feet.

Melissa touched her arm. “Hey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. Forgive me, ok?” Amanda looked up and met her warm, blue eyes, and nodded with a slight smile.

“I’ll tell you what,” Melissa continued. “On my way up, someone told me there’s party tonight on the first floor . . . kind of a ‘get to know your neighbor’ party. Why don’t you let me fix you up a bit with some makeup, loan you some of my clothes, and if you feel up to it, we can go together, ok?” Amanda hesitated, but Melissa was persistent. “Come on, you’ll have fun! I promise! You might even meet some cute guys!”

Amanda thought about it. What harm could it do? Melissa was right, it might be fun. She could always just come back up here if she didn’t like it. She nodded with a nervous smile. “Ok. Just go easy on the makeup, ok?” Melissa grinned and went right to work. She began digging through the clothes she had just unpacked. She tossed a few articles onto her bed.

“Try some of these on. Let’s see how they look on you.” Amanda nervously pulled off her baggy sweater and stood there in her bra and sweat pants. Melissa turned around, a red cut-off t-shirt in her hands.

“Whoa! You’re a little bigger in the boob department than I am, but I think this will fit!” She handed the t-shirt to Amanda who held it up to her chest. It was barely long enough to cover her 34 C chest.

“I . . . I can’t wear this!” she stammered. Melissa laughed.

“Well, certainly not with those pants!” As Amanda held the tiny red t-shirt to her body again, Melissa rifled through her clothes and pulled out a pair of low rider jeans. She held them out to Amanda, who was still deciding on whether or not to try on the revealing t-shirt.

“Come on! At least try them on!” she said with a smile. “Trust me, they’ll look good on you!”

After a pause, Amanda pulled the skimpy t-shirt on and found that it dropped lower than she thought it would. It still revealed most of her tight flat stomach, but at least her tits were covered.

“It’s a little too . . .” she began, but Melissa understood her concern. Maybe it was a little too much for her first night out. She went back to her closet and came back with a white blouse that flared out a little at the hips. It was tight around her tits and still left her belly button exposed, but it covered more than the t-shirt.

She pulled off the sweat pants to reveal her white cotton panties. Melissa sighed and shook her head slowly. “I need to take you shopping, Amanda. You need a complete new wardrobe, including underwear!”

Amanda paused as she was tugging the tight jeans up her slender legs. “What’s wrong with my underwear?”

Melissa grinned and pointed to her cotton underwear. “I don’t know what it’s like where you’re from, but most of the guys I’ve dated wouldn’t find those granny panties very sexy!”

Amanda looked down at her panties. “Grannie panties?” Melissa laughed and unfastened her jeans. She tugged them down a few inched so Amanda could see the red silk thong she wore.

“This is what the guys like!” Amanda stared at the skimpy underwear. It was barely big enough to cover her!

Melissa found her makeup kit and sat down next to Amanda. She began applying the makeup. “I have a few new pair. Why don’t you try some tonight. You never know . . . you might get lucky!” Amanda grinned and nodded at Melissa’s reflection in the mirror. Maybe it was the sexy clothes or all the talk about guys, but she was beginning to like the way she felt in Melissa’s clothes. Amanda finished with her makeup and pulled her hair back into a short pony tail. Amanda looked at herself in the mirror. It was like a different person was looking back at her, a sexy, popular girl!

Melissa looked over her shoulder and grinned at her in the mirror. “Well, what do you think?”

Amanda smiled broadly, her green eyes flashing. “I love it! Thank you!”

Melissa hugged her shoulders. “You are very welcome. Let’s see if I can find you some sexy underwear!” She went over to her dresser and started digging through the drawers. She withdrew a new package of red thong panties like she was wearing and tossed them to her. “Here you go!” As Amanda opened the package, Melissa pulled out a matching red lace bra. “This was always a little big for me. I was hoping they weren’t done growing when I bought it,” she laughed, cupping her smaller, but very attractive breasts. “It should be just right for you.”

While Amanda undressed to try on the lingerie, Melissa looked through her closet for something for her to wear to the party. She chose a top that showed off her bare midriff and a mini-skirt. She began undressing as Amanda was pulling off her cotton panties, exposing a very bushy pussy.

“Oh, uh . . . you should trim that up if you’re going to wear a thong, honey!”

Amanda looked down at her hairy twat and blushed. It was embarrassing enough undressing in front of a virtual stranger without her commenting on her most private area! She glanced over at Melissa’s panties and noticed that there was no hair at all sprouting out from around the tiny triangle of red material. Amanda looked up at her new friend and covered her mouth with her hand.

“Oh! I didn’t even think . . .” Melissa waved her off.

“It’s not exactly something you’d think about unless someone pointed it out to you. Don’t worry about it.” She glanced at her watch. “Tell you what, we have time for a shower. I’ll show you how to do it. It won’t take long.”

As they gathered up their shower kits, Melissa explained that she had been waxing and shaving her bikini area since she was old enough to grow hair there. “My older sister told me about it. She said it was a lot cleaner and that there were other advantages that I’d learn about when I was older.” She grinned. “And she was right . . . guys are more likely to go down on you, and stay longer, if you’re bare!”

Amanda stared at her. She could understand about it being cleaner, but had no idea what the other part meant. “Go . . . down on you?”

Melissa went over to the door and waited. “Yeah, you know . . . oral sex? When a guy licks your pussy?” Amanda’s eyes grew wide.

“Guys do that?!” It seemed disgusting, but somehow intriguing at the same time.

Melissa laughed. “If you’re lucky!” Then her face became serious. “Have you ever gone all the way with a guy?” Amanda lowered her head, shaking it slowly. “Ever let a guy get to third base? Second base?” Amanda just looked puzzled. She had no idea what she was talking about. “Have you ever had a boyfriend or gone on a date?” Again, Amanda lowered her eyes and shook her head as she tied the belt of her flannel bathrobe.

“Oh, Amanda! I’m sorry! I didn’t realize and here I am going on about it . . . please forgive me!” She went over to her and hugged her. Amanda hugged her back, feeling Melissa’s soft breasts pressing into hers through the thin fabric of their robes.

“It’s ok, Melissa. You didn’t know.” Melissa released her embrace and smiled.

“But you do like guys, right? I mean, if you’re into girls, that’s cool, too. I’d just like to know who’s team you play for!” Melissa said with a grin.

Amanda laughed, the tension broken. “No, I like guys. It’s just that I’ve always been too shy to really meet anyone. I’ve only been on one date; the senior prom last April. It ended in a handshake.”

Melissa laughed. “The guys are going to be drooling over you tonight, so prepare yourself!” She opened her shower kit, took out a small pair of scissors, and passed them to Amanda. “Come on, let’s get you trimmed up so you can wear that underwear. Start with these here and you can finish off with a razor in the shower. Then, I guarantee that if you want to get laid tonight, you’ll have your pick of the guys!”

Blushing at her comment, Amanda took the scissors and started clipping the hair from her pubic area while Melissa read a magazine on her bed, turning her back to give Amanda a little privacy. She had a lot to teach the cute, but shy little brunette. It was going to be a very educational year for her, in more ways than one!

After ten minutes of working with the scissors, Amanda had done about all she could with them. They walked down the hall to the shower room and went inside. Amanda was happy to see that they were at least semi-private, with individual stalls. The walls were about shoulder height between the stalls.

Two other girls were getting ready to leave and there were three more still in the showers. Amanda noticed Melissa giving them more than a passing glance, but thought no more about it. They selected two adjoining stalls and chatted about the party while they showered. When the other three girls were gone, Melissa said, “Come on over here and have a seat. I’ll show you how to shave without cutting yourself.” The shower stalls were all equipped with wooden benches, presumably so you could sit to shave your legs, or whatever. Amanda glanced nervously at the door. It would be a little embarrassing if someone walked in on them while they were both in the same stall with their legs spread. Melissa noticed her nervousness.

“Relax. This is college. No one will give it a second thought if they see us.” She grinned and shrugged, her tits quivering. “If they do, we’ll just start making out. That’ll send them running!” Amanda gave her a startled look, then realized she was joking and laughed. Melissa sat down and took out a razor. Amanda sat next to her and took another one from the package. Melissa showed her how to get all the hair off without cutting any of the sensitive skin. When they finished, Amanda looked down at her newly shaved pubic area. It felt strange, but nice, too.

“How does it feel?” Melissa asked.

Amanda stood up, running her fingers across the smooth flesh. “Kinda weird, but I think I like it!”

Melissa laughed. “You’ll get used to it! Come on, let’s go get ready!”

No one had entered the showers while they were shaving, much to Amanda’s great relief. They gathered up their stuff, slipped into their robes, and went back down to their room. Amanda reapplied her makeup herself, with some help from Melissa, then got dressed in Melissa’s sexy and revealing clothes. As she was checking herself in the mirror, Melissa came up behind her.

“You look good! Just remember, don’t go jumping into bed with the first guy you meet! Shop around a little! Looking like that, there’ll always be another!” She grinned and winked at her.

“Melissa!” Amanda bemoaned, “I’m not trying to . . .”

“Get laid?” Melissa finished for her. “Why not?”

Amanda looked at her. “Well, because I . . . I . . . I don’t know!” She smoothed her blouse over her stomach. “I guess it’s just that . . . I’ve never done it before and I don’t want to look like a . . . little kid!”

Melissa turned her around and looked into her pretty green eyes. “Mandy, everyone’s had a first time and no one expects you to be good at it right away. But don’t let me push you into something you don’t want to do, ok?” She smiled. “But if you want some advice, or tips, I’m here for you!”

Amanda returned her warm smile. “My father calls me Mandy.”

Melissa picked up her tiny purse. “Oh, I’m sorry. It just slipped out. Amanda sounds so formal!”

Amanda touched her arm and smiled. “It’s ok. I like it.”

Melissa grinned and took her hand. “All right then, Mandy! Let’s party!”

By the time they got down to the first floor, the party was in full swing. It was based in the common room where there were several couches and a big screen TV - sort of a communal family room - but had spilled over into several first floor dorm rooms. The doors were open and people moved in and out freely. Amanda looked around, overwhelmed by the number of people, but Melissa took her hand and led her over to where the bar was set up. She ordered them drinks, but Amanda couldn’t hear what she ordered over the music, which was loud enough here in the main room to make conversation difficult. Melissa nudged her and passed her a drink that looked like tomato juice.

“What’s this?” Amanda yelled over the noise.

“Caesar! Try it!” Melissa yelled back, and took a sip of hers as she surveyed the crowd. Amanda took a sip and was surprised at how good it tasted.

“This is good!” she said.

Melissa grinned and nodded. “Be careful! You can’t really taste the alcohol and it sneaks up on you!” she said, leaning in so Amanda could hear her. Amanda grinned and nodded. She hadn’t really had alcohol before, except a little wine at special occasions at home. Melissa nudged her again and indicated a couple of guys talking in the corner.

“There’s a couple of cute ones,” she said. “Come on, let’s go introduce ourselves!” She started walking toward them and after a moment’s hesitation, Amanda followed her. She was very nervous around guys and had a hard time making conversation, but Melissa quickly introduced them both and more than made up for Amanda’s quiet demeanor by talking almost non-stop. Amanda spoke briefly to one of them, a nice looking guy with dark hair whose name was Dave. He seemed nice, but she was very self conscious in her borrowed clothes and became a little tongue-tied. She resigned herself to sipping on her drink and nodding politely. Melissa went off to dance with Jim, the guy she was talking with, and Amanda watched as she gyrated and moved on the floor with him. She wished she had the nerve to do stuff like that, but she’d never learned to dance and politely shook her head when Dave asked her if she wanted to. He soon drifted away and Amanda was left by herself, watching Melissa and the others dancing.

She was considering going to get another drink when she felt a tap on her shoulder and turned to see a tall, good-looking guy smiling at her. He had short, light brown hair, blue jeans, a blue work shirt, and a warm smile.

“Hi!” he said over the music, extending a hand. “I’m Mark! Do you live here or are you a crasher like me?”

Amanda found herself smiling back at him. “N . . .no, I live here!” she replied. She shook his hand. She was a little shocked that such a good-looking guy would be talking to her. He was saying something else, but she wasn’t paying any attention to his words, lost in her thoughts.

“I . . .I’m sorry . . .what?” she yelled, leaning in closer to him. He laughed, pointed to his ears, and beckoned for her to follow him. She looked around for Melissa and saw her dancing with a different guy. Mark was standing a few feet away, waiting for her. ‘What the hell,’ she thought, and followed him down the hall a little way where the music wasn’t so loud. He sat down on a bench along the wall, patting the seat beside him. Amanda hesitated for a second, then sat down next to him, her hands fidgeting nervously.

“Easier to talk here,” he said with a dazzling smile. Amanda nodded, but said nothing. “I was asking you what your name was,” he said.

“A . . . Amanda . . . Mandy,” she replied, giving him a half smile. If he noticed her unease, he didn’t say anything.

“Is this your first year?,” he asked. Amanda nodded, staring at one of the bricks that made up the wall across the hall. “Picked a major, yet?”

She nodded. “Pre-med. I have a scholarship, so it’s a required course list.”

He smiled, seeming impressed. “Dr. Mandy, huh? Smart and beautiful . . . rare, indeed!” She blushed, not used to being complimented by handsome men! He continued. “I still haven’t decided between law and botany.”

She shot him a puzzled look and he laughed. “I was just seeing if you were really listening or just being nice until you could escape! Actually, I’m majoring in English lit, second year. Hope to be a rich and famous writer some day!” Once again, he flashed the mesmerizing smile that made her heart skip a beat. God, he was handsome! He looked down at her empty glass.

“Why don’t you let me refill that for you,” he said, taking it from her hand. “Caesar?”

She nodded but managed to say, “Yes . . . th . . .thank you.”

“I’ll be right back! Wait here, ok?” Again with the heart stopping smile. She smiled back and nodded. As he walked away, she caught herself staring at his tight butt. He turned a corner and she spotted Melissa grinning at her from across the room. She looked at Mark and flashed Amanda a thumbs up before running over to her.

“Remember when I said not to jump into bed with the first guy? Forget what I said! Yummy!” she exclaimed with a giggle.

Amanda slapped her shoulder playfully. “Melissa! He’s really nice!”

“He sure is!” she said as she watched Mark chatting with some people while he got their drinks. “Just let me know if you need some privacy later!” she said as she stood up. Mark was coming back over and before Amanda could answer Melissa, she was gone and he was there in her place.

“Friend of yours?” he asked, as he sat down and passed her drink to her.

Amanda nodded. “And roommate.”

They sat there for a couple of hours, just talking. After two or three drinks, Amanda found herself loosening up and was talking easily with him. When he offered to get her another drink, she glanced at her watch and saw it was nearly one in the morning.

She looked up at him. “I didn’t realize it was this late! I should go. I have to figure out my classes in the morning.” He looked disappointed for a brief second, then the warm smile returned. He took her hand in his, sending a shiver down her spine.

“I hope I can see you again, Mandy. I really had a good time tonight.”

She stared into his warm brown eyes and felt her heart skip again. “Me, too, Mark,” she said quietly.

“Maybe I could take you out to dinner sometime?” he asked as he helped her to her feet.

She smiled up at him. “I’d like that.”

“Great! Why don’t you give me your number and I’ll call you,” he said, reaching into his pocket for a pen and piece of paper.

She grimaced. “I just moved in today . . . no phone yet.” She paused, then deciding she could trust him, said, “But I’m upstairs . . . room three-fourteen.”

“Ok. Why don’t I drop by some day next week? That’ll give you some time to get settled a little,” he said, taking both of her hands in his.

She nodded. “Sure, sounds good.”

He moved closer. “Well, Mandy, I can’t wait to see you again.” He leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, then pulled back and smiled at her. She smiled back, licking her lips. He immediately moved in and kissed her full on the lips, surprising her with his quick movement. He pulled away after a few seconds. “I’ll see you later,” he said with a smile, and was gone.

Amanda stood there for a moment, savoring the feel of his warm lips on hers, then made her way up to her room. She undressed and crawled under the covers, hardly believing that she, the shy nerd, had actually met a nice good-looking guy! And he kissed her! And he wanted to take her out on a real date!

She was still lying there in the dark, unable to sleep and thinking about Mark, when the door opened and Melissa looked in. She crept in quietly and closed the door. “Hey!” she whispered, “Are you still awake?”

Amanda sat up. “Yeah, why . . .”

“Shhhh!” Melissa said, cutting off her words. She crept over and sat on the edge of her bed. “I need a favor!” she whispered, glancing back toward the door. “I need you to pretend to be asleep!”

“Why?” she whispered, wondering why they needed to whisper.

“I have a guy waiting in the hall!” she said with a wink and a grin. “We need my bed!”

Amanda didn’t understand for a second, then her eyes grew wide as she realized what she meant. “With me in here?!”

Melissa shrugged. “Doesn’t bother me.” Then her eyes took on a mischievous twinkle. “Hey! You said you didn’t know what to do! Watch us!”

Amanda stared at her in disbelief. “Are you serious?!”

“Sure,” she said, looking back at the door again. “I’ll tell Tim that you had a headache, took a couple of sleeping pills, and that you’ll be out for hours. He’s so horny, he probably wouldn’t care if you sat on the bed next to us!” She pushed Amanda back down into her bed and pulled the covers over her. “Just stay covered up, keep still, and enjoy the show!” She went over to the window by her bed and cracked the curtain so a shaft of light from a streetlight fell across her bed, illuminating it slightly. Then she unhooked her bra and pulled it out the sleeve of her shirt. She winked at Amanda and went over to open the door and get Tim.

Amanda couldn’t believe she was going along with this! She wanted to tell Melissa to forget it, she would just go somewhere and leave them alone. But something about it excited her. She was going to watch a girl she’d just met a few hours earlier have sex just a few feet away!

The door opened and Melissa looked over at her and winked. Amanda closed her eyes and started breathing like she was sound asleep.

“Shhhh!” she heard Melissa say. “Don’t worry, she’s practically unconscious!”

“As long as you’re sure,” she heard a male voice whisper. The door closed and she heard smacking and slurping sounds as they began kissing. Amanda opened one eye a crack and watched them kissing hungrily, their hands searching each other’s body. Tim’s hand moved from Melissa’s waist to her tight, round ass and she moaned as he started to squeeze it, still kissing him passionately. They separated a little and Amanda saw Tim’s other hand slide up to Melissa’s breasts. She tilted her head back and sighed, seeming to enjoy his touch. He kissed her neck and throat, moving down to the cleavage of her breasts. She sighed and pressed his hand tighter to her soft tits.

Melissa suddenly moved back and pulled her top over her head, exposing her round, perky tits to Tim . . . and Amanda. Tim lowered his head and began licking and sucking on her erect nipples. She sighed and held his head in place, then looked over at Amanda and winked, a toothy grin on her face. Amanda smiled to herself. It seemed Melissa liked being watched as much as she was enjoying Tim’s attentions!

After a few moments, Tim’s hands slid back to her ass, but he didn’t venture under her short mini skirt. As if frustrated by his lack of initiative, Melissa reached around behind her and unzipped the skirt, letting it fall to the floor around her feet. Now wearing only the red thong, she backed up to her bed, a seductive smile on her lips as she beckoned for Tim to follow her. He stood before her as she sat on the edge of the bed. Amanda watched as Melissa unfastened his jeans, lowered the zipper, and pulled them down. She noticed her panties were getting damp as Melissa slowly undressed Tim and absently moved her hand to her own bare pussy, rubbing a finger over her sensitive labia.

Melissa grasped the waistband of Tim’s boxer shorts and slowly lowered them. Amanda stifled a gasp as his erect cock sprang out, right at Melissa’s eye level as she sat on the bed. She had never seen a real cock before, and was amazed at how long and hard it was! How did guys walk with that in their pants, she wondered?

Melissa looked up at him, smiled seductively, and licked her lips. Her hand grasped the seven inch prick just below the bulbous head and she began a slow and steady stroking motion, causing Tim to sigh and close his eyes. Melissa glanced over at Amanda and mouthed, ‘Watch this!’

As Amanda watched in rapt fascination, Melissa stuck out her tongue and licked the entire length of Tim’s hard cock, starting near the base and working her way slowly to the large tip. She looked over at Amanda and then did it again, while her other hand cupped his balls and gently caressed them. Tim moaned and sighed as Melissa continued to lick and fondle his genitals, making sure they were turned so Amanda always had a clear view.

After a few more licks, she moved her lips to the tip, opened wide, and slipped almost half of it into her mouth! Amanda’s eyes went wide and Tim started moaning even louder. Melissa began bobbing her head back and forth, her lips sliding up and down the length of his hard shaft. Tim moaned and gasped, his hands going to Melissa’s head. His pleasure at Melissa’s oral treatment was very obvious and Amanda watched with great interest, wondering if she would be able to do that to a guy.

Before long, Tim’s breath was coming in short, shallow gasps and his moans got louder. Melissa slid his throbbing meat from her lips and stood up, pulling off his t-shirt. They embraced and kissed again. They separated and Melissa stepped back, hooked her thumbs under the spaghetti strap of her thong, and slowly wriggled them down, doing a bit of a strip-tease for Tim. He grinned as she finally removed them and tossed them in his face. He moved closer to her and slipped his fingers between her legs, bringing a gasp, followed by a low moan from Melissa. She lay back on the bed and slowly opened her legs to him. Amanda watched, wide-eyed, as Tim knelt down and prepared to stick his . . . thing . . . into her!

Melissa stopped him and pouted. “Don’t I get a turn?” She pushed his head down toward her wet pussy.

Tim, knowing what she meant, looked down at her bare twat, the juices glistening on her swollen labia, and shook his head.

“I . . . I’m sorry . . . I just . . . can’t!” He gave her an apologetic half smile. She sighed and pulled him back to her.

“It’s ok,” she said. Amanda could hear the disappointment in her voice. “Just fuck me!” He got between her legs and began awkwardly trying to find her opening. Finally, Melissa reached down and guided his cock into her. She let out a small gasp as he slowly pushed inside her until he was completely in. He buried his face in her shoulder and began to slowly move his prick in and out of her pussy.

Melissa turned to Amanda and pretended to yawn. Apparently, Tim wasn’t a great lover. She stifled a giggle and watched as he started to move a little faster. Melissa started to sigh and moan, but she didn’t look like she was really enjoying it as much as she tried to make it seem she was. At least not to Amanda. Tim took it as a cue to pick it up a bit, and began moving even faster. She wrapped her slender legs around his waist and began to move with him, matching his thrusts.

Suddenly, Tim’s body went stiff and he made a sound somewhere between a grunt and a strangled gurgle. At the same time, Melissa cried out, “Oh, yes! Yes! YES!!” Tim’s body jerked a couple of times, then he went limp and collapsed on top of her, not moving. Melissa stroked his hair and looked over at Amanda. She rolled her eyes and shook her head, a smirk on her lips.

After a few seconds, Tim stood up and Amanda could see a long string of viscous fluid connecting the tip of his noticeably smaller and less erect cock to the area between Melissa’s legs. Amanda could hear them whispering but couldn’t make out the words. Tim picked up his clothes and got dressed. He leaned down and kissed Melissa, then quickly left the room.

Melissa, still naked, rolled on her side and propped her head up on her arm. She looked over at Amanda, who sat up in the same position and looked over at her exhibitionist friend.

“Well that was a waste of time,” Melissa said, frowning.

“You mean, you didn’t like it?” Amanda asked, surprised. Melissa seemed to start enjoying herself more toward the end, or at least that’s what it looked like to her. Melissa sat up, grabbed a few Kleenex from a box on her night table, and dabbed at her pussy.

She shook her head. “After I sucked his cock and licked his balls, he wouldn’t even go down on me! Then he came after only a few minutes! I wasn’t even close to cumming!”

Amanda frowned as she remembered Melissa sucking on his cock. She wrinkled up her nose. “You put his . . . thing . . . in your mouth! That’s disgusting!”

Melissa laughed and tossed the wad of Kleenex into her garbage can. She stood up, her naked flesh glistening with perspiration in the cold gray light of the streetlight. She pulled a long t-shirt from her drawer, slipped it on, and walked over to sit on Amanda’s bed.

“That’s called a blow-job, Mandy. And it’s not as disgusting as it seems.” She touched Amanda’s hand. “I actually like doing it. I don’t even mind if he cums in my mouth.”

Amanda grimaced, remembering the string of cum from Tim’s cock to Melissa’s pussy. “Ewww! What’s it taste like?”

Melissa grinned and licked her lips. “Cock or cum?”

Amanda’s face retained it’s twisted grimace. “I dunno . . . both, I guess!”

Melissa thought for a second, then said, “Well, cock is kinda . . . musky. But it’s not the taste, or the feel as much as the guy’s reaction. That’s what really turns me on! Gets me wet!” She pointed between her legs, then grinned, looking directly into Amanda’s eyes. “Did we make you wet?” she asked, tugging at the covers.

Amanda held them tight. “Stop that!,” she giggled. She was wet, a lot more than when they’d first started having sex, when she first noticed her body’s reaction. But she was too embarrassed to tell Melissa.

“Melissa gave up the struggle and continued grinning at her. “If you’re fighting that much, you must be!” she said with a laugh.

“What about the taste of his . . . cum?” Amanda asked, trying to change the subject.

“Ah, cum,” Melissa replied, licking her lips. “It’s a little salty, but sweet, too. Like salty bananas. Every guy’s a little different, but that’s about the best I can describe it.”

Amanda screwed her face into another grimace as she tried to imagine the taste. It didn’t seem like it would be very tasty at all from that description. She asked a few more questions - how much does it hurt the first time; how long does the pain last; will she climax the first time she has sex. Melissa did her best to answer her questions, with only a few embellishments.

Finally, Melissa asked, “So what’s the deal with you and the hunk? You two sure spent a lot of time on that bench!”

Amanda blushed. “His name is Mark. He’s a sophomore - English lit major.” She looked up at Melissa. “He wants to take me out to dinner.”

Melissa’s eyes sparkled and she hugged her. “Way to go, Mandy! Tomorrow, we go shopping! You need a whole new look!”

- continued

bjcortland
01-18-2007, 02:02 PM
The next day, Melissa took Amanda shopping and they replaced her shapeless, baggy clothes with more fashionable ones that showed off her very attractive body. She helped her pick out the best shades of makeup and showed her how to properly apply it. They even went to an optometrist and ordered her some contact lenses to replace her thick, out of style glasses.

True to his word, Mark showed up at her room one day after class and they went out to dinner the next night. They walked hand in hand back to her dorm afterward, chatting like old friends. Amanda couldn’t believe that she was talking so casually to such a handsome guy. If only the kids from high school could see the ugly nerd now! When they reached the steps, Mark took both her hands in his and looked into her beautiful green eyes.

“I had a wonderful time, Mandy. I hope we can do it again . . . soon,” he said.

She looked back into his eyes and smiled. “I’d love to!,” she said, squeezing his hands.

His expression became more serious and he leaned down to kiss her. Amanda had been waiting for this moment since their last kiss, and eagerly moved in until his lips touched hers. He put his arms around her back and pulled her body tight to his, their lips still pressed together. She felt his tongue on her lips and, following Melissa’s instructions, parted her lips, and let him push his tongue into her mouth.

The sensation as his tongue touched hers was like an electric current going through her body. She put her arms around his neck and pulled herself even closer, her soft breasts crushed against his hard chest. They stayed like that for a long time, lost in the kiss, time meaningless. When they finally separated, Mark smiled down at her, his eyes locked on hers.

“Wow, Mandy, you are one great kisser!,” he exclaimed.

Amanda felt her face getting hot. “Y . . . you, too!” She wasn’t about to tell him that was her first real kiss. After a few more kisses, they parted reluctantly and Amanda went up to her room. She unlocked the door and opened it to a scurrying of limbs and naked flesh.

“Oops! Sorry! I’m leaving!,” she said, and pulled the door closed. Before she closed it, she was sure she had seen two bras among the many articles of clothing strewn about on the floor. She went down to the common room on the first floor to wait until Melissa’s ‘guest’ left.

About ten minutes later she heard someone coming down the stairs. She held the magazine she was reading up so she could see who it was without openly staring at him. But it was a girl, a pretty brunette with long hair. She sighed and lowered the magazine, preparing to start reading it again, when Melissa came downstairs, glanced toward the door, then came over to her.

“Sorry about that, Melissa,” Amanda said. “Maybe we should set up some kind of a signal.”

Melissa nodded. She seemed distracted and maybe even a little nervous.

“Where is he?,” Amanda asked, looking past her to the stairs.

Melissa sighed. “Gone.”

Amanda gave her a puzzled look. “But how? The only person who came downstairs was a girl and . . .” Suddenly, the image of the two bras on the floor came back to her. She looked up at Melissa, who was looking more than a little guilty.

“Melissa?,” she said expectantly, her eyes searching her friend’s.

Melissa let out a long sigh. “I guess I haven’t been completely honest with you, Mandy. I’m sorry. I just didn’t know how to tell you.”

Amanda stared at her in disbelief. “You’re gay? But what about Tim...?”

Melissa shook her head and gave her a weak smile. “No, not gay. I’m bisexual - I like men and women.”

Amanda kept staring at her, unable to process what she was hearing.

“Mandy? Are you ok?”

Amanda shook her head, as if trying to clear out the clutter so she could think. “Wait a minute, you’re telling me that you have sex with boys and girls?!”

Melissa hung her head, nodding. She looked back up into Amanda’s eyes. “Please don’t hate me,” she pleaded, her eyes welling up with tears. “You’re my best friend! I couldn’t stand it if I lost you!”

Amanda stared at her for a long moment, then reached out and embraced her. “Melissa! I could never hate you! You’re my best friend, too!” They separated and Melissa sniffed back tears, wiping her eyes.

“But,” Amanda said, raising one eyebrow and smirking, “I think we need to talk!” She reached out for Melissa’s hand, and they walked back upstairs arm in arm, Melissa’s head resting on Amanda’s shoulder.

Amanda closed the door to their room while Melissa went over to her bed and sat down on the rumpled sheets. She walked over and sat down on her own bed, facing Melissa, who was sitting there quietly, hugging her pillow. Neither spoke for a long moment. Finally, Amanda broke the heavy silence.

“So . . . how long have you . . . dated girls?,” she asked.

Amanda took a deep breath and looked over at her. “Since my sophomore year of high school,” she replied. “I sort of had a girlfriend, but dated lots of guys, too. Nobody knew.”

Amanda went over and sat next to her. Melissa looked at her, her eyes welling up again. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but you’re so . . . sexually naive - please don’t take that the wrong way!” She managed a weak smile and Amanda shook her head and waved it off.

“It’s ok. You’re right . . . I am!”

Melissa sighed and continued. “Well, I didn’t know how you’d take it.” She looked into Amanda’s eyes. “I was going to tell you, when the time was right.”

Amanda smiled and nodded. “I know. And I understand why you kept it from me. I’m not mad, just a little . . . shocked, I guess!” Melissa wiped her eyes and laughed a little. Amanda grinned and they hugged, clinging to each other for a long time.

“You’re a good friend, Amanda!,” Melissa whispered. Amanda let go of her and sat back.

“You, too,” she replied with a smile. Then she said, “What is it you find attractive about girls, anyway? I’m just curious.” She flashed back to their first trip to the shower and Melissa’s lingering looks at the other girls. She must have been watching her the same way, but for some reason it didn’t upset her to think her pretty blonde roommate was having carnal thoughts about her.

Melissa shrugged. “I dunno . . . pretty face, nice body, personality, the usual stuff.”

Amanda looked down and asked quietly, “Do you find me attractive?”

There was a pause, then Melissa said, almost in a whisper, “Yes, . . . I do.”

Amanda took a deep breath. The answer didn’t really surprise her. Melissa had said many times how pretty she was. At the time, she thought she was just trying to boost her self-esteem, but now it all made sense.

“So, our friendship . . . is that based on you trying to seduce me?” Amanda immediately wished she hadn’t said it, but it was too late. Melissa looked hurt.

“Of course not! Mandy, you’re my best friend!,” she responded, looking over at her.

Amanda smiled and put an arm around her shoulder. “I know. I’m sorry. I just needed to hear you say it.”

Relief flooded Melissa’s face. “I’m really sorry I didn’t tell you, I . . .”

Amanda cut her off with a wave of her hand. “Stop apologizing! You were right not to tell me right away!” She grinned and bit her lower lip. “Now, give me some details! What do you do with another girl?” While she didn’t know a lot about sex, she at least understood the basic mechanics. Melissa explained to her about cunnilingus, dildos, and vibrators. Amanda listened intently, fascinated by Melissa’s secret sex life. While many people in her situation would have shunned Melissa because of her odd sexual practices, Amanda was genuinely curious. She asked a few questions now and then, which Melissa did her best to answer.

“What’s it like to kiss another girl?,” Amanda asked. Having just been introduced to passionate french-kissing by Mark, it was one point she had at least something to compare it with.

Melissa thought a second, then said, “It’s like kissing a guy, only . . . oops, I forgot - you haven’t done that.” Then she remembered Amanda’s date with Mark earlier. “Or have you?!” She grinned at her and Amanda felt her face get hot.

“You did! You little tramp!,” she cried, laughing. “So how was it?”

Amanda looked straight ahead, remembering the long, wet, passionate kiss they’d shared. “Heavenly,” she sighed.

“Careful!,” Melissa warned. “You look like you could really fall for him if just a kiss makes you all weak-kneed!” She hugged her, smiling. “And I couldn’t be happier for you!”

Amanda hugged her back and said, “So now that I have a point of reference, answer the question!”

Melissa sat back, chuckling. “Well, it’s a lot like kissing a guy, only softer; more tender.” Amanda raised her eyebrows. She couldn’t imagine a more tender kiss than the one she and Mark had shared.

“Really?”

Melissa nodded. “Uh-huh.” After a short pause, she added, “Do you wanna try it?”

Amanda looked over at the attractive blonde and thought for a few seconds, then shrugged. “Ok, sure.”

Melissa seemed surprised by her calm approval, but quickly recovered. She moved closer and took Amanda in her arms, their faces only inches apart.

“You’re sure?” Amanda nodded, her eyes never leaving Melissa’s. She smiled and stroked Amanda’s cheek. “Ok. Close your eyes if you want and pretend I’m a guy if it makes it easier.”

Amanda shook her head. “Uh-uh,” she whispered.

Melissa moved closer and pressed her soft warm lips to hers. At first Amanda reacted woodenly, but soon relaxed and gave in to the kiss. She parted her lips and opened her mouth, inviting Melissa’s tongue inside. Melissa immediately answered the invitation and they were soon locked in a passionate and hungry french kiss. After several minutes, they separated and sat staring at each other for a long moment. Both seemed to realize that the kiss had gone past the experimental stage. Amanda reached over and stroked Melissa’s soft, wavy hair, their eyes still locked. Finally, it was Melissa who broke the silence.

“Th . . . that was . . . unbelievable! You’re a great kisser!” Amanda smiled and nodded, still caressing her hair. Suddenly, she pulled Melissa’s lips back to hers and kissed her again, this time with even more passion, her hands roaming across her back.

Melissa was pleasantly surprised by Amanda’s move, but returned the kiss with the same passion and hunger. She hadn’t admitted it to Amanda, but she had been wanting to do this almost since the moment they’d met! After a few minutes, Amanda pulled away, panting heavily for breath. Her eyes met Melissa’s again.

“W . . . wow!,” Melissa stammered, grinning from ear to ear. “Where did that come from!”

Amanda grinned sheepishly and shrugged. “I dunno . . . I guess I just . . . wanted to do it!” Her expression became serious and she took Melissa’s hand in hers, staring into her deep blue eyes.

“Make love to me . . . right now,” she whispered. “Teach me how.”

Melissa squeezed her soft hands and smiled softly, licking her lips. “All right.”

Melissa stood up, still gripping Amanda’s hands, and pulled her up with her. Cupping her face in her hands, she kissed Amanda again. Her hands slid from her face, ran across her shoulders, and down her arms to her narrow waist. She tugged the blouse from her skirt and started to unbutton it slowly, watching Amanda’s eyes as she moved up to her heaving breasts. She gave her a quick smile when the last button came undone, then slid the blouse from Amanda’s shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Melissa let her eyes move from Amanda’s sparkling green eyes, down over her bra-clad tits, across her slim torso, to the treasure hidden under her knee-length skirt.

Trying to copy Melissa’s actions, Amanda reached out and lifted the t-shirt over her head. She hadn’t put her bra back on after Amanda had burst in on her and the other girl, and her tits bounced free, the nipples stiff in the centers of her dark areolas. She gazed at Melissa’s beautiful tits, unsure what to do next. Melissa picked up her hand and placed it in her firm breast, pressing it into the soft flesh.

“Just caress it, tease my nipples,” she said. Amanda ran her finger lightly over the hard little nub, bringing sighs from Melissa. “Mmm, Mandy! Yes! Just like that!” She let her play with her tits for a few minute, then spun her around and released the clasp of her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She reached around from behind Amanda, pressing her tits into the warm flesh of her bare back. Her hands sought out Amanda’s large tits and began caressing them both at once, gently pinching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger. Amanda sighed and closed her eyes as Melissa’s hands worked on her now sensitive tits.

“How does that feel, baby?,” she whispered softly as she planted soft kisses on Amanda’s neck and shoulders.

“Mmm . . . feels good!,” Amanda murmured, her hands rubbing along Melissa’s arms.

Melissa slid her hands down over Amanda’s stomach to the waistband of her skirt and felt around until she located the button. She released it deftly and the skirt dropped to the floor at her feet, revealing a very sexy black thong under it. Melissa stoked her hands over Amanda’s curves and around to the little triangle of silky material at the front of her thong.

“Hmm . . . what have we here? Expecting some action tonight?”

Amanda giggled and turned to face her new lover. “Well, it was technically our second date. I just thought I should be ready!”

Melissa laughed, then turned her around to face her and put Amanda’s hands on the button of her jeans. “Wanna see my undies?” With a grin, Amanda started unfastening her jeans. Melissa watched her large tits jiggle as she struggled with the button, then wriggled the tight jeans down over her hips.

Amanda grinned as she worked them down lower. It soon became apparent that Melissa was wearing nothing under them! As she bent down in front of her to pull them off, the musky, intoxicating aroma of her damp pussy reached her nose and she noticed tiny drops forming on her swollen lips. She finished removing the jeans and stood up, her eyes taking in every inch of Melissa’s compact little body.

She stood up and looked Melissa in the eye, a wry smile on her lips. “Sexy underwear!,” she said.

Melissa giggled. “I didn’t bother to look for them when you surprised me and Cheryl!” She gazed down at Amanda’s lean body and large, firm tits. She bent over and took one into her mouth, sucking on the nipple while flicking the tip of her tongue across it. Amanda sighed and a small moan escaped her lips as Melissa’s tongue and mouth on her nipples started a warm tingly feeling deep inside her young virgin pussy. Melissa sucked on each nipple for several minutes, the feeling growing stronger and her pussy getting wetter.

She raised her head from Amanda’s gorgeous tits and kissed her hard, her tongue pushing deep into Amanda’s throat. As they kissed, Melissa slipped her hands under the strap of Amanda’s thong and whispered into her ear.

“I want a taste of that sweet virgin pussy!,” she hissed, and tore the thong laterally, ripping it to shreds. Amanda jumped, then looked at the remains of her thong on the floor.

“Hey! Those were new!,” she exclaimed.

Melissa pushed her backward until she fell onto the bed on her back, her feet still planted on the floor.

“I’ll make you forget all about them!,” Melissa said, her eyes wild. She dropped to her knees at Amanda’s feet and pushed her knees apart, exposing her bare pussy. The lips were swollen and wet, the scent intoxicating. She licked her lips and grinned mischievously, then lowered her head between Amanda’s milky thighs. Amanda watched her kiss all along the inside of her upper thighs, moving closer and closer to her excited pussy. She pulled and twisted her nipples, trying to maintain the same feeling that Melissa caused from sucking on them.

Melissa finally reached her engorged, drooling pussy and blew gently across the wet lips, causing Amanda to shiver and moan. Finally, she couldn’t wait any longer. She stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the entire length of her slit, savoring her sweet virgin juices. Amanda gasped and gripped the sheets tightly.

“Oh, Melissa! That feels so . . .oh! Uhn, ohhhh!!” She couldn’t find the words to express how good it felt! Melissa raised her head and licked her lips.

“Baby, I’m just getting started!” She dove back down and continued licking Amanda’s tight, wet slit, pushing her tongue in a little deeper each time. Amanda groaned loudly, her body tensing at the unfamiliar sensations.

Melissa kept it up for several minutes, until Amanda cried out, “Melissa! You’re . . . driving . . . me . . . crazy!!”

Melissa slid up along her stomach, pausing to suck on her nipples, then moved up and kissed her. Amanda licked her lips, the taste of her own juices fresh from Melissa’s kiss.

“How does it taste?,” she asked her.

“Not bad,” Amanda replied. “I could get used to it!”

Melissa laughed and said, “Ok, foreplay’s over! Time for the big ‘O’” she slipped back down and continued her tongue action on Amanda’s tight cunt. She slipped a finger inside her lips, being careful not to go too deep, then licked and sucked on her clit. Amanda cried out as her tongue teased the sensitive little sex organ.

“Oh, yes!! Right . . . there!! Oh, god, Melissa!! Don’t stop!!,” she gasped.

Melissa redoubled her efforts, nibbling softly on her clit as she tongued it and sucked it between her teeth. She felt Amanda’s body stiffen and her hips thrust upward, her muscles straining against the unknown feelings Melissa’s tongue was creating.

Suddenly, Amanda felt an incredible rush of pleasure as the orgasm overtook her. She wasn’t prepared for the intensity of it and she cried out, her scream fading to a gurgle as wave after wave of her first orgasm washed through her body. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut and saw fireworks exploding behind her closed lids. She lost all control of her body and squeezed Melissa’s head between her thighs as she came over and over.

Finally, nearing exhaustion after countless orgasms, she released Melissa’s head from her leg-lock, and dropped her legs limply over the edge of the bed. Her entire body was tingling like one big nerve ending and she was panting hard for breath, her chest heaving. Melissa crawled up next to her on the bed. She rested her head on her shoulder and watched as her perky breasts rose and fell to her breathing. Amanda finally caught her breath and smiled vacantly at Melissa.

“Hey, you,” she panted.

“Hey, yourself,” Melissa replied with a smile. “Are you ok?” Amanda nodded and Melissa slid up and kissed her again, once more depositing her juices on Amanda’s tongue.

“I’ve never felt like that before!,” Amanda said. “Is it always like that?”

Melissa stroked her hair, brushing some loose strands from her sweat covered face. “Usually it’s better if you have feelings for your partner. The stronger the feelings, the better it is!”

Amanda smiled. “Then I must have some damn strong feelings for you! That was . . .” She searched for the right words. “. . .incredible!”

Melissa smiled back and kissed her. “I enjoyed it, too. You taste so sweet and I loved watching you cum!”

Amanda lay still for another minute or two, then sat up. “Ok, your turn now. Let me see if I can do that to you!”

Melissa chewed sexily on her lower lip. “Are you sure? Because you don’t . . .”

Amanda cut her off. “Oh, no! I need to learn how! No, I want to learn how!” She pushed Melissa over onto her back and began kissing and sucking on her tits, imitating the way she did it to her earlier. Melissa sighed as Amanda’s tongue and mouth worked. She was a little awkward at first, but soon got the hang of it and Melissa could feel the stirrings of an orgasm beginning.

“Mmm . . . yes! Oh, Mandy, yes! Suck my tits!,” she sighed.

Amanda moved down, kissing across her flat stomach until she was face to face with the pink folds of her swollen pussy. Melissa shivered as Amanda’s tongue found her slit and she began to lap the juices from it.

“Yes, baby! Go deeper! That’s it! As far as you can get it!! Oh, yes!!”

Amanda pushed her tongue deep inside Melissa’s hot, wet twat until her lips were buried inside the folds of her labia. She lapped and swirled her tongue all over her warm tunnel, and Melissa’s moans increased in response.

“Oh, yeah, Mandy! That’s real good! Use your finger!” Amanda started rubbing her finger along the opening of her slit as Melissa had done to her. “Push it in! Fuck me with your finger, baby!” Amanda pushed her finger slowly into Melissa’s hot pussy and she moaned louder. “Oh, yeah! Deeper! That’s it! Now fuck me! Push it in and out! Faster!!” Amanda followed her instructions until her finger was pounding in and out of Melissa’s cunt as fast as she could move it. Melissa’s head rolled from side to side as she moaned at the combined pleasure of Amanda’s tongue and finger in her pussy.

“Oh, yes!! Don’t stop!! I’m . . . gonna . . . cummm!!!” The last word was drawn out into a long groan. Melissa’s body stiffened and Amanda felt her pussy clamp down on her finger. She thrust her hips upward, trying to push Amanda’s finger deeper into her spasming pussy. She felt the orgasm explode, her body jerking wildly as she experienced multiple orgasms.

Amanda’s face and mouth were suddenly flooded with a warm, bitter-sweet fluid that sprayed from Melissa’s clenched pussy. She lapped up as much as she could, prolonging Melissa’s orgasm with her tonguing. She finally lifted her head from Melissa’s sopping pussy, her face soaked with her cum. She crawled up next to her on the bed.

“I think you sprung a leak!,” she said, grinning as the cum ran down her chin.

Melissa lay panting, an arm across her eyes. She moved the arm and saw Amanda’s wet face and started to laugh.

“Oh, Mandy! I’m sorry! I should have warned you that happens sometimes!”

Amanda kissed her, smearing the sticky cum on her face. “It’s ok, I didn’t mind!” She licked her lips and grinned at Melissa, who smiled back and reached her arms out to hug her. They held each other for a long time, and Melissa eventually pulled the covers over them. They fell asleep almost instantly, felling safe and loved in each others’ arms.

A few days after Melissa and Amanda’s romantic rendezvous, Amanda went out on a third date with Mark. They went out to dinner again, then to a late movie. Afterward, they took a walk around the campus, neither wanting the evening to end.

“Do you want to go to The Cave for a nightcap?,” Mark asked. The Cave was a nearby pub popular with the college crowd. “I know the bartender, he’ll serve us,” he added.

Amanda hugged his arm. “Sure, if you want to, but . . .” She looked up into his eyes and took a deep breath before finishing. “. . . I’d rather go back to your place.”

Mark stopped in his tracks. “Really?”

Amanda nodded and moved closer to him so that their bodies were almost touching. “I really like you, Mark.”

He smiled and placed his hand on her cheek. “I really like you, too, Mandy. But are you sure you’re, we’re, ready to take that step?”

Amanda smiled. “I thought maybe you were the one that first night at the party. I was even more convinced about it on our first real date. But after that kiss! Wow!,” she exclaimed. “Then I knew for sure!”

He smiled and held her tight, then held her back at arms length, a puzzled look on his face. “What do you mean, ‘I was the one’?”

She sighed and stared out across the moonlit grass for a few seconds, then looked back at him. “I’m a virgin, Mark.”

He seemed mildly surprised. “I . . . I didn’t realize . . .” He paused. “We’ve only been on three dates, counting the night we met. How can you be so sure?”

She shrugged and pulled him close, kissing him. “I just know. And the fact that you’re trying to talk me out of it instead of dragging me back to your room without a second thought cinches it.”

He smiled warmly and cocked his head in an understanding gesture. “I see you’ve given this some thought.” She pulled him close and kissed him hard.

“I want you to make love to me . . . tonight,” she said softly.

“Ok,” he said, grinning at her. “You’ve convinced me! Only one problem . . . my roommate’s there and he’s a light sleeper. I mean, he probably wouldn’t mind but I don’t think you want an audience, right?”

She slapped him playfully on the arm. “Damn . . . Melissa’s home, too. Of course, she wouldn’t mind if we went there either, but she’d probably want to join in instead of just watch.”

Mark looked at her, eyebrows raised. “Pardon me?”

Amanda realized she’d said too much. “Oh, shit! Please don’t say anything to anyone about that! She’d kill me!”

“Uh, sure . . . my lips are sealed,” he said, then his eyes narrowed. “Are you saying that she’s into group sex?”

Amanda shrugged. “I know she’s into men and women. I’m guessing that both at the same time wouldn’t be out of the question.” She realized she was talking too much again. “Oh, geez! I’ve got to learn to shut up! Please, promise you won’t repeat any of this!”

He nodded, looking at her strangely. “I promise,” he said. But he was still giving her an odd look.

“What?,” she asked.

He didn’t say anything for a couple of seconds, then said, “I was just wondering how you know about her . . .sexual orientation. Have you two been . . .?”

Amanda said nothing, but she could feel her face getting hot. She looked down at her feet.

“I see,” he said, folding his arms across his chest. “So you’re not really a virgin, then, are you?”

She looked up at him, tears in her eyes. “M . . . Mark, I. . .”


He looked back down at her teary face and sighed, his demeanor softening a little. “Was it before we met?”

She nodded. “I was . . . curious, that’s all. It only happened once.” It was only a small lie. A little white lie, her mother would say. She hated to lie to hm at all, but she didn’t want to lose him over something that would never happen again. Well, probably never happen again.

He looked away for a long moment, then looked back down into her pleading eyes and sighed. “Ok, Mandy. I forgive you. I can’t very well say you were cheating if we hadn’t even met, can I?” His warm smile and strong arms made her feel safe again as he held her small body tight to his.

She breathed a big sigh of relief. “Thank you, Mark! I promise, it will never happen again!”

“Let’s not talk about it anymore,” he said. “Water under the bridge, ok?” She nodded, wiping her eyes. “All right. So what’s the plan? Or did you change your mind?”

Amanda shook her head. “We could go to a hotel.”

He nodded, appearing to be deep in thought. “We could do that. Or . . ,” he looked down into her pretty face. “. . .we could go back to your place. I’ve always wanted to try a threesome.”

Amanda laughed and looked up at him. Melissa had explained the idea of group sex to her and she knew what a threesome was. But he wasn’t smiling. He cocked his head and raised one eyebrow in an expression that told her he was serious and was waiting for her answer. Her smile faded.

You. . . you’re serious?!,” she exclaimed.

He shrugged. “I’m not trying to pressure you into something you don’t want to do. It’s just a suggestion. We can go to a hotel alone if you want. It’s up to you.”

She looked at him suspiciously, her eyes narrowing. “Mark, are you still mad at me? Because this isn’t something to joke about!”

He pulled her tight and kissed her with the same passion that their first kiss had, then released her lips and kissed her on the forehead. “Does that seem like I’m mad at you?” She swallowed hard and shook her head slowly, still reeling from his passionate kiss. “You see, someone once told me that the secret to a healthy sex life is good communication. You have to tell your partner what you like, what your fantasies are. Well, I’ve always wanted to have a threesome with two beautiful women, and when you told me about you and Melissa, I saw a chance to possibly fulfill it. It’s not an ultimatum, I’m just being honest.”

Amanda looked into his eyes and could sense no deception. She thought about it. It had been fun when her and Melissa had fooled around and she wouldn’t mind doing it again. And she did want to make love with Mark. She’d made herself horny as hell thinking about it for the past two days! But would Melissa be up for it? She knew she thought Mark was cute, but cute enough to have sex with? Then she remembered who she was thinking about. She turned to him. He had been standing a few feet away, waiting patiently while she made up her mind.

“Ok,” she said and his eyes brightened. “But I’ll have to ask Melissa first. If she says yes, we’ll go from there, ok?”

“That’s more than fair,” he said, reaching for her hand. They walked in the direction of her dorm, neither speaking. Amanda was deep in thought. When they reached the steps to her building, he stopped her.

“Mandy, if you’re even a little bit unsure about this, we . . .”

She cut him off. “No, no, it’s not that. It’s just that in order to ask Melissa, I have to tell her that I let it slip about us being together. I just hope she isn’t too mad at me.”

He smiled. “You really care about her, don’t you?”

“She’s my best friend, Mark. I don’t want to hurt her.” She smiled. “Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.” He followed her through the doors and into the main lobby.

“Do you want me to come up or wait here?,” he asked.

She nodded toward the empty common room. “Wait in there. I won’t be long.”

He kissed her quickly. “Good luck, sweetie.” She went up the stairs slowly, putting together in her mind how she was going to do this. He went into the common room and began leafing through a magazine.

Amanda paused before opening their door. She took a deep breath and went in. Melissa was lying on her bed with her headphones on. She saw Amanda come in and sat up, pulling the headphones from her ears. Amanda could hear tinny Pink Floyd coming from the tiny speakers until Melissa switched her iPod off.

“What are you doing here? I thought you guys would be at Mark’s testing out his mattress by now!,” Melissa said, grinning.

Amanda gave her a forlorn look. “His roommate’s there.”

“Ahh,” Melissa said with an understanding smile. “So you need me to split for a few hours.” She started to get up. “No problem, just let me get . . .”

Amanda cut her off. “No, no . . . nothing like that.”

Melissa looked over at her, confusion in her eyes. “What then?” Then she grinned. “You want me to pretend to be asleep?”

Amanda giggled, easing her tension somewhat. “No, actually . . .” Her voice took on a more serious tone. “I . . . I told Mark that I was still a virgin and he asked me if I had any sexual experience at all, like oral sex.” The lying was starting to become a habit. Melissa smiled thinly.

“And you told him about us?”

Amanda nodded, lowering her eyes from Melissa’s. “I’m sorry. I just couldn’t lie to him and it just . . . slipped out.”

Melissa nodded, staring down at the floor. “So now he thinks we’re a couple of dykes and doesn’t want to see you anymore?” ‘Amazing,’ Amanda thought. ‘I betray her confidence and she’s more worried about me!’

Amanda shook her head. “Not exactly.”

Melissa looked back up at her, a bewildered look on her face. Amanda figured she might as well just ask her.

“Uh, it seems that one of his fantasies is to . . . have a threesome with two women.”

The confused look on Melissa’s face at once changed to one of comprehension. “And he wants us to do it with him, since we’re already doing each other.”

Amanda nodded, watching her friend. “Please, don’t be mad at me. He said it’s not an ultimatum or anything . . . we don’t have to do it. But I . . . well, I kinda want to.”

Melissa walked over and embraced her. “Mandy, I’m not mad. And I am interested. But are you sure that this is how you want to lose your virginity?”

Amanda smiled at her. “With the two people I care most about? Yeah, I think that would be ok!”

Melissa chuckled. “I guess I never thought about it that way!” She paused for a second, then said, “Ok, I’m in. When and where?”

Amanda grinned. “He’s waiting downstairs.”

Melissa pushed her toward the door. “Well, what are you waiting for!? Go get him!”

. . . continued

bjcortland
01-18-2007, 02:04 PM
Mark looked up from the magazine he was unsuccessfully trying to read when he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. When Amanda came into view on the bottom landing, he dropped the magazine to the table and stood up. Her neutral expression told him nothing as she came down the final few steps, her breasts bouncing seductively with each step.

He began walking toward her, his cock twitching at the sight of her in her tight jeans and t-shirt. Or maybe it was the idea of spending the rest of the night making love to her and her sexy roommate! As they neared, Amanda held out her hands. He took them and she pulled him close, her lips brushing his ear.

“Come on up,” she whispered. She pulled back and looked into his warm, brown eyes. Her green eyes sparkled with excitement and she flashed him a sexy smile. Still holding his hand, she turned and led him up the stairs, his eyes locked on her smooth, round ass swaying from side to side as they climbed the stairs to the third floor.

They walked in silence down the deserted hallway and stopped at her door. She looked at him, her hand on the knob. “Last chance to change your mind.” She nodded toward the closed door. “Melissa’s waiting for us.”

He glanced at the door, then back into her dazzling green eyes. “Like I said before, it’s up to you.” She hesitated only a second before turning the knob and opening the door. She indicated for him to go in first.

Slowly, he entered the room. It was dimly lit by a reading lamp on one of the desks. On one side, both twin beds had been pushed together to make one big bed. He didn’t see Melissa until the door closed behind him. He turned around and saw her standing next to Amanda, wearing only a t-shirt that almost covered her panty-clad pussy. They were both holding hands and watching him with seductive smiles. Then they turned, kissed each other on the lips, and walked over to where he stood. Melissa scanned his well proportioned body from head to foot. As her eyes fixed on his, she gave him a questioning look.

“So you think you can handle both of us, huh, stud?,” she said, winking at Amanda.

Mark, not wanting to appear intimidated, merely shrugged. “I’ll do my best.”

Amanda walked over to a chair and sat down to remove her leather boots. She stood up and came over to Mark and wrapped her arms around his neck. Mark looked down into her emerald green eyes and smiled.

“Baby, you are gorgeous!,” he whispered as he slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. He felt another hand touching his arm, lightly caressing it. He turned to see Melissa standing next to them, her arms embracing them both. She leaned forward and kissed Amanda, then Mark, her tongue pushing deep into his throat. Then she moved back and stood looking at them, her blonde hair framing her pretty face and her long, sexy legs emerging from under her t-shirt.

“I think you two are a little over-dressed ,” she said, eyeing them both hungrily.

Amanda blushed a little. She had never undressed in front of a man before. In fact, she had never even seen a naked man before.

“Go ahead, Mandy,” Melissa said. “Take off his shirt.”

Mark smiled at her and nodded his consent. She tentatively reached out and began to pull the golf shirt from his jeans, her hands trembling slightly. She lifted it awkwardly and he raised his arms so she could pull it over his head. She managed to get it off, with a little assistance from Mark, and tossed it to the floor.

She stood staring at his well-toned chest. It was obvious that he worked out as evidenced by the well defined pecs and the faint outline of a six-pack on his abdomen.

Melissa let out a low whistle. “Hmm . . . nice!,” she said. “Your turn, Mark.”

He glanced over at Melissa, then grinned at Amanda. He put his hands on her waist and slowly started to lift her t-shirt up. Amanda smiled nervously as he slid it over her firm breasts, revealing her lacy bra. He pulled it over her head and dropped it on the floor next to his.

Melissa walked over behind Amanda, her nipples leaving little bumps on her thin white cotton t-shirt. She placed her hands on Amanda’s shoulders and leaned in to whisper in her ear, her eyes locked on Mark’s.

“Go for it, Mandy! Get those jeans off him!”

Amanda hesitated, then reached out to the button of his jeans, her hands shaking even more than before. She fumbled with the button, but finally got it open. She lowered his fly, feeling the bulge of his stiffening cock as she did.

“Ok, now pull them down . . .let’s see what he has to offer!,” Melissa whispered, rubbing her bare shoulders.

Amanda grasped the waistband of his jeans and started to lower them. As they slid below his hips, they could see the growing bulge of his hardening shaft running down his leg to the edge of his boxers. Melissa’s eyes grew big.

“Wow! Mark! What have got there, man!?” Her eyes sparkled as she took in the eight or nine inch long cock hidden under his boxers. He grinned and shrugged as Amanda knelt down and finished removing his jeans. When she looked up as Melissa spoke, she could see the tip of his cock poking out the leg of his boxers. The huge head was almost purple in color and a drop of clear fluid oozed from the hole in it.

She stood up, her eyes taking in his well built body. As she rose, she was vaguely aware of Melissa’s hands moving around her waist and unfastening her own jeans. She stood still, her eyes locked on Mark’s large chest, and allowed Melissa to pull her jeans down and off. Melissa tossed them aside, then stood up and unfastened Amanda’s sexy lace bra. Her hands went instinctively to her breasts, holding the flimsy bra in place. Melissa reached around and removed her hands, pulling her bra free with them. Her firm tits bounced slightly as the were freed from the restrictive garment.

Melissa kissed her neck. “No need to be bashful!”

Mark’s eyes went to Amanda’s beautiful tits. They were round and firm, with erect nipples as big around as his little finger and nearly half an inch long protruding from her dark areolas.

“Beautiful, aren’t they?,” Melissa exclaimed as she brushed her fingers across the sensitive nipples. Amanda sucked in her breath and closed her eyes at Melissa’s tender touch. Mark nodded wordlessly as he watched his girlfriend have her tits teased by her sexy roommate. His eyes moved from her tits down across her flat stomach to the small black triangle of material that covered her pubic area. His eyes paused there for a second, then moved down her long, slender legs. He moved his eyes back up over her sexy, near naked body and back to hers. He licked his lips.

“My, god! You are beautiful!,” he gasped.

Melissa grinned and squeezed her breasts. “That’s what I keep telling her!,” she said. She moved up next to her and placed Amanda’s hands on her t-shirt. Amanda got the message and lifted Melissa’s t-shirt up and off, revealing her own set of perky C cups. Unlike Amanda’s round tits, Melissa’s dropped in a gentle slope, with her nipples pointing slightly upward. They were a little smaller than Amanda’s, but just as sexy, Mark thought.

The two nearly naked girls kissed again, then turned to Mark. Without saying a word, Melissa raised up on her toes and kissed him. At the same time, her hands dropped to his boxers and she pulled them down. His erect cock sprang out, pointing straight out.

Amanda watched all this happen and stared down at the long, thick shaft. It was at least nine inches long and was so thick she didn’t see how it would ever fit inside her.

Melissa crouched down to remove the boxers, then stood back up. Both girls scanned their eyes over Mark’s nude figure. It made him a little uneasy, like he was on display. Melissa knew immediately that his penis was way above average size, but Amanda, having never seen a real cock before, was simply stunned by the size of it, believing all guys to be that big.

Melissa touched her arm and dropped to her knees in front of Mark, tugging on Amanda’s arm until she dropped down next to her. They were both now at eye level with his huge cock. Amanda noticed a strong, musky odor, which kind of turned her on and made her damp pussy even wetter. Melissa took her hand and placed it on the shaft of his cock.

‘My god!,’ she thought. ‘It’s hard as a rock!’

“Hold it like this,” Melissa said, wrapping her own fingers around it as well. Amanda did as Melissa showed her. Their hands were both gripping the long member, and there was still two inches showing!

“Now,” Melissa said, removing her hand, “stroke it slowly.” Amanda began sliding her hand back and forth on the huge prick. Mark sighed in obvious pleasure as she did.

“That’s it,” Melissa said. “The head is the sensitive part. Rub your hand across it gently with every stroke.”

Amanda did, and was surprised at the softness of the large purple tip. As she rubbed it, the precum that was now oozing copiously from it coated her hand, making it slide easier. Mark’s sighs turned to little moans whenever she touched the head.

After a few moments, Melissa put her hand on Amanda’s. “Ok., I think you’ve got the hang of it. That’s called a hand-job and if you keep it up, and move your hand faster, he’ll eventually blow his load.” She looked up at Mark and winked. “But we don’t want that to happen just yet!”

He smiled and stroked Amanda’s hair. “You did a great job, baby. That felt real good!” Amanda blushed and grinned up at him shyly.

“Ok, now let me show you what guys really want a girl to do in this position!,” Melissa said with a grin. She reached out and grasped his hard cock, and with a wink to Amanda, stuck out her long tongue and licked the entire length of it, starting at the base and moving up to the sensitive head. Amanda watched, her eyes wide with wonder, as Melissa’s tongue flicked across the tip, causing Mark to suck in a deep breath. Then, as Amanda watched in utter amazement, Melissa opened her mouth and swallowed about three inches of the thick cock, her lips stretched thin as her small mouth slid down the hard shaft. Amanda could see her cheeks suck in as she sucked on it, then bulged wide as it pushed against the inside of her cheek. Mark gasped and closed his eyes, a low moan escaping his lips.

After a few minutes. Melissa let it slip from her lips and turned to Amanda. “Ok, your turn!,” she said with a grin.

Amanda looked at Mark’s cock, now slick with Melissa’s saliva as well as his precum, then back to Melissa, her eyes wide. “I . . .I don’t know if I can!,” she said.

Melissa smiled and held her hand. “It’s not bad,” she said. “You licked my pussy; it’s no different.” Amanda nodded, her thoughts going back to the sight of the large cock in Melissa’s mouth.

Melissa looked up at Mark. “Don’t cum in her mouth. I don’t think she’s ready for that yet.”

He nodded. “Of course not.”

Amanda looked into his smiling face, then back to the cock in front of her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she reached out and took it in her small hand.

“Go on,” Melissa urged. “Lick it like I did. It’ll make Mark feel real good!” That convinced Amanda. One thing she wanted was to give Mark pleasure. She moved her face closer to it. The scent of his sex filled her nostrils and she watched as another drop of precum seeped from the small hole at the end. She moved her mouth down near the base of his shaft and stuck out her tongue, closing her eyes. She could feel it rubbing lightly along the side of her head as she tentatively licked it. Her tongue touched the warm, hard flesh and she slowly licked along it’s length until she came to the thick purple head. She paused.

“Go ahead, Mandy. You’re doing fine,” Melissa said softly. Amanda hesitated for another second, then licked the soft flesh of the tip. Mark shivered and gasped at her touch. His reaction gave her the incentive to keep going and she started flicking her tongue across it like she’d seen Melissa do. A salty, tangy taste filled her mouth and she realized that it must be the precum. It wasn’t bad, so she kept going.

Melissa watched her for a moment, then said, “Very good, honey. Now open up and suck on it. Use your tongue the same way when it’s in your mouth.”

Amanda hesitated again, then thought, ‘What the hell’. She’d come this far; she wasn’t stopping now! Before she could change her mind, she opened her mouth and began to push the rock hard penis in. The warm, soft head slipped over her lips and Mark gasped in pleasure as it slid across her soft tongue. It felt very erotic to her and she was surprised to realize that she was actually enjoying it! She took in as much of it as she dared and began to imitate Melissa’s actions, remembering to use her tongue. Mark moaned in obvious pleasure as her soft tongue caressed his sensitive cock inside her warm, wet mouth.

“Oh, shit, Mandy! That feels so good!,” Mark gasped.

Encouraged by his words, she continued to suck on the throbbing member. She really was having fun! It felt so good to give him pleasure, and her pussy was responding by soaking her panties.

After a few minutes of this, Mark’s breathing became shallow and his moans louder. Melissa touched her shoulder.

“You better stop, Mandy. Unless you want a mouthful of cum!,” she said.

Reluctantly, Amanda let it slip from her lips, giving it one more kiss before looking up at his flushed face. She grinned at Melissa. “I was really starting to get into it!”

Melissa looked up at Mark, whose breathing was slowly returning to normal. “So was Mark,” she replied. “But I don’t think you’re ready for that yet!”

He smiled down at her. “You nearly made me cum!” She grinned up at him and licked her lips seductively, but guessed that Melissa was probably right - she wasn’t ready for that yet.

They stood up and Mark kissed Amanda, pulling her close so her breasts pressed against his chest.

“What do you want to do next?,” Melissa asked, rubbing her tits. Mark glanced over at her, then looked back at Amanda.

“I would love to taste your pussy!,” he said. He held his hand to her cheek and she nuzzled it affectionately.

Melissa licked her lips. “Mmm . . .me, too! But you two go for it. I’ll find something to do!”

Amanda took a deep breath. She would have to be completely naked in front of him to do that. Although it seemed like a small matter at this point, it still made her a little nervous. After all, until a few weeks ago, she dressed in clothes that hid her body, and now she was about to be completely naked in front of two other people. Mark leaned down and kissed her again. She felt her knees weaken and seemed to melt into his warm embrace. His hard cock was rubbing along her stomach, almost touching the bottom of her tits. She could feel the wetness of the precum smearing onto her skin.

As they kissed, he began backing her over toward the bed. Melissa quickly removed her own panties and climbed onto the bed. She sat up against the headboard, her legs stretched out before her a few inches apart. One hand went up to her hard nipples and she pinched and twisted them while watching Mark and Amanda approach the bed.

Mark’s hands went down to Amanda’s thong and he began to slide it down over her curved hips. She broke off the loving kiss and looked into his eyes as he pulled them down, exposing her bare pussy. They fell to the floor around her ankles and she kicked them away, now totally nude with her boyfriend and girlfriend. She felt her legs bump against the edge of the bed and she sat down on it, once again face to face with his huge prick.

“Come here, Mandy,” Melissa said, spreading her legs wide. Her pussy lips opened, revealing the inviting pink flesh inside. “Lay back on me.” Amanda inched back until she sat between Melissa’s outstretched legs. “Now, lie back,” Melissa said softly, gently pulling Amanda’s head back so that it rested on the twin pillows of her soft breasts.

Mark knelt at Amanda’s feet, and pushed them apart so he could crawl between them. Her pussy was now fully exposed, the swollen labia glistening with her sweet juices. She spread her legs wider as he moved closer, bending them at the knees and placing her feet outside of Melissa’s legs. Mark crawled up until his face was even with hers and kissed her. Then he leaned over her head and kissed Melissa. His huge cock hung down between her legs, almost touching her pussy.

He moved back down and kissed Amanda again, then kissed along her neck and down to her tits. He spent a few minutes sucking and nibbling on her hard nipples and caressing the soft flesh of her breasts with his gentle, loving hands.

Amanda lay back against Melissa’s soft tits. She could feel the damp heat from her excited pussy on her lower back. Mark’s tongue was sending wonderful sensations throughout her body as he nibbled on one nipple, then moved over to the other. She sighed in pleasure and closed her eyes.

He moved lower, leaving a trail of kisses down across her stomach to just above her hairless mound. To her disappointment, he stopped there and moved down to her legs. He started just above her knees, licking and kissing her soft inner thighs until he once again reached her pussy. Amanda waited in great anticipation for his tongue to start on her wet pussy, but seconds passed and he did nothing. She moaned and squirmed a little. He blew gently across her swollen lips, and she shivered, waiting for him to continue. But again, nothing more. She raised her hips, trying to push his mouth onto her waiting twat, but his mouth wasn’t where she thought it would be. She opened her eyes and looked down to see him grinning mischievously up at her.

“Mark, please . . .!,” she pleaded.

“Please . . .what?,” he asked, winking up at Melissa.

“Please . . .,” she repeated, once more raising her hips up off the bed. He only looked at her, the grin still on his face.

Melissa chuckled and said, “You have to tell him what you want him to do!”

Amanda looked at Mark, who cocked one eyebrow at her and gave her a crooked grin. “You know what I want!,” she said, a hint of exasperation in her voice. Mark shrugged.

“Tell him you want him to lick your pussy, eat your cunt, whatever you prefer. Just make it sexy and dirty!,” Melissa told her. She loved sexual games and was pleased to see Mark shared her sense of adventure. This was going to be fun!

Amanda’s frustration grew. It looked like if she wanted him to lick her pussy, she was going to have to say so! Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore.

“Lick my pussy! Make me cum, godamit!,” she blurted out.

Mark’s grin widened. “Of course, my dear!” He lowered his head and licked all along her slit, relishing the taste of her sweet, virgin pussy. Amanda moaned and nearly came immediately. The waiting had gotten her even more wound up and she felt like she was going to burst if she didn’t cum soon! She felt his soft, warm tongue part her lips and slip further into the warm moistness of her pussy each time he made a pass.

Melissa reached down and started fondling Amanda’s tits, twisting and pulling on her hard nipples. Amanda closed her eyes and rolled her head from side to side on Melissa’s soft breasts, thoroughly enjoying the sensations they were creating inside her young body.

Mark could have stayed at her tasty little twat all night. He lapped up her sweet juices as she moaned and sighed. He moved up to her clit, pulling the little hood back with his finger, and began to tease it with the tip of his tongue.

Amanda cried out. It felt like an electric current was coursing through her body when Mark began playing with her clit. ‘Oh my god!’, she thought. Her hands went instinctively to his head, holding it in place between her legs.

“Yes!!,” she cried out, “Oh, god!! D . . .don’t stop!!”

More than happy to oblige, Mark began licking and sucking on the tiny little bud while he stroked up and down her wet slit with his finger. Amanda cried out again. Her hands left Mark’s head and went to Melissa’s hands, which were caressing and fondling her tits. She pressed hard on Melissa’s hands, forcing her to knead her tits roughly.

“Oh!! Yes!! Yes!!! YES!!!,” she cried. Mark continued to suck on her hard little love nub, but slid his finger down to the sensitive piece of skin between her pussy and asshole, rubbing it gently.

Amanda cried out again. “Oh my god! Yes! Yes, Mark!! Right there!! Oh, god!! Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop!!!” Suddenly, her body went rigid and a low groan escaped her open mouth. Her face and upper body were flushed a deep red and her face was screwed up into a pain-like grimace. Mark could feel her muscles squeezing his finger inside her clenched pussy as her orgasm approached its’ climax. When she finally came, she literally lifted from the bed, her body twisting as the massive orgasm took control of her muscles.

“Ahh!! Uh!! Uh!! Uh!! Ohhh . . .!!! Yes!! Yes!! YES!!!”

As her cries faded to strangled moans, Mark released her over-stimulated clit, but continued to run his finger into her virgin slit and lick her spasming pussy. He stopped licking at her plea for mercy and allowed her to come down from the powerful orgasm. Gradually, her body’s movements slowed and her muscles relaxed until she finally collapsed back into Melissa’s lap, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

Melissa looked down at Amanda’s limp, sweaty body lying against her and grinned at Mark.

“Wow! I hope I can have a visit from that tongue of yours, too!” She looked back at Amanda. Her eyes were closed and she had a contented smile on her face, which was still flushed, but was slowly returning to normal. Her large breasts heaved as she gasped for air, the nipples swollen and sensitive. Mark leaned forward and touched her cheek.

“Mandy? Are you ok?”

She smiled weakly, but didn’t move or open her eyes. “Uh . . . huh,” she gasped. “Just need . . . a minute to . . . catch my breath!”

Melissa stroked her hair. “Would you mind if I played with Mark while you rest?”

Amanda shook her head. Mark lifted her gently from Melissa and placed a pillow under her head after Melissa scrambled out from under her. She walked over next to him, her slim, nude body beautiful and sexy.

“So what did you have in mind?,” he asked, his eyes looking her over. She looked down at his long, hard cock and grinned.

“I want that monster in my pussy!,” she said bluntly.

Mark looked over at Amanda, who was still lying on the bed, but her eyes were open, watching them. “What about Mandy? Shouldn’t she get first shot?” Melissa looked over at her friend.

“I don’t think so,” she said, “She’s never done it before and that . . ,” she pointed to his cock, “. . . is a serious weapon. I think maybe we should show her how it works before she tries it!”

Mark looked back over at Amanda, who was watching them and listening to their conversation. “What do you think, honey? Would you like a demonstration first?”

Amanda thought about it for a moment, then nodded. “If Melissa says you’re bigger than average,” She paused to catch her breath. “. . . then I think I want to see you in action first.” She licked her lips and smiled. “If it’s all right with you, Mark.”

He nodded and turned to Melissa. “All right, let’s do it!”

She grinned. “Let’s do what?”

Mark chuckled and lowered his head, shaking it slowly. He looked back up into her clear blue eyes. “Let’s fuck, you dirty slut!,” he said.

She laughed mischievously. “That’s better! Now come here and fuck me with that huge cock!”

He walked over next to her, his cock bouncing in front of him. Amanda had regained some of her energy and sat propped up on one elbow, watching them act out their fantasy. Mark grabbed Melissa’s tit roughly, then kissed her hard as he pulled and twisted her hard nipple. Melissa grabbed his cock and started jerking it hard. He broke off the kiss and moved his other hand to her bare snatch. He rubbed it a few times, then pushed his finger into it, watching her eyes as he did.

She spread her legs wider, gasping as first one finger, then two, and finally three were pushed deep into her wet pussy. He began reaming them in and out of her steamy cunt and she started humping her hips on them. She moaned and leaned forward, leaning her forehead on his hard chest. She continued to stroke his hard shaft, but was doing it slower and more gentle than before.

Mark sensed her submission and pulled his fingers from her dripping pussy. He held them to her lips and she sucked them clean, smacking her lips as she tasted her own juices. He took her over next to the bed, pulled up a chair, and turned it so that it was facing Amanda on the bed. He pulled Melissa over to the chair and spun her around so that her back was to Amanda. Then he pushed her down until she gripped the arms of the chair with both hands, her ass pointing up in the air. Amanda could see her engorged pussy lips peeking out from between her legs. Mark spread her legs wider, exposing more of her wet pussy. He looked over at Amanda.

“It seems that Melissa likes it rough,” he said. “Don’t worry, honey. I’ll be more gentle with you.”

Melissa looked over her shoulder at him. “I was . . . only playing, Mark. I’ve never had anyone as big as you. Please, . . . not too rough, ok?” Mark stopped, his hands on her waist as he was preparing to push his thick meat into her waiting cunt.

“Oh, ok. Sorry.” He moved back a step. “Do you want to try a different position?”

Melissa stood up. “As fun as it might be, I don’t think Mandy would learn anything from this position. It’s not the best way to do it your first time. Especially with something that big!”

Mark nodded. “You’re right, it’s probably not the best position for the inexperienced.” He turned to Amanda, an apologetic expression on his face. “Sorry, Mandy. I guess we got a little carried away.”

Amanda grinned. “That’s a relief! You guys were starting to scare me!”

Melissa climbed onto the bed and lay on her back next to Amanda. She spread her legs wide, her knees bent, and beckoned to Mark, a sexy smile on her face. As Mark knelt between her legs, she put a pillow under her ass so he would have better access. She watched as he crawled closer on his knees, his cock waggling back and forth. He stopped when his cock was touching her swollen lips.

“Ready?”

She nodded, her eyes locked on the huge tool poised between her legs. Amanda had sat up and was watching intently from only a foot away. He worked the purple head between the folds of her labia until he felt the warm wetness of her opening. He pushed firmly, but carefully, and his cock slid into her well-lubricated tunnel.

Melissa groaned and closed her eyes. He was stretching her like never before! She tried to remain relaxed and was surprised at the relative ease in which she was able to accept the large organ. At least as far as width went. As for length, well, time would tell.

Amanda stared with complete disbelief as she watched Mark push further and further into Melissa badly stretched pussy. Her eyes went from her pussy to her face and back again. It didn’t seem possible to her that something that big could fit inside Melissa’s small body without causing her considerable pain! He pushed it in slowly until only a couple of inches remained outside, then stopped.

“Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?” From past experiences, he knew this was the point where most girls told him to stop, not to go any deeper. Only a couple had been willing to try for the whole enchilada.

She nodded her head and opened her eyes to look down. Only two more inches. She felt full and didn’t know if she could take it all, but she had to try! It wasn’t every day a cock like this happened along and she wanted to experience all of it!


“Keep going, but go slow. No one’s ever been in this deep before.”

He nodded and pushed forward slowly, watching her face for any signs of distress. She felt him stretching parts of her that no man, or dildo, had ever reached before. It was almost like her first time. Her mind suddenly flashed back to that night, four years ago. She was fourteen and it had happened in the back seat of her seventeen year old boyfriend’s car. She’d cried afterward, and didn’t know why. Her boyfriend didn’t understand why she was crying either, and she couldn’t explain it to him. He dropped her off at her house and never called her again.

Mark’s balls slapping against her ass brought her back to reality. She looked down and saw that his entire length was buried inside her. He grinned down at her.

“Not everyone can do that,” he said.

“I feel honored,” she said, then her face took on a hard edge. “Now, fuck me!”

Mark grinned and looked over at Amanda. She stared in amazement at his long cock that had completely disappeared into her friend’s body. Mark watched Amanda’s face as he slowly retracted his cock from Melissa’s cunt, wet and glistening with her juices. Then he pushed it back in, her lips stretched thin around his thick shaft.

He increased his speed a little as Melissa became more comfortable with the size. They settled into a slow, rhythmic fuck. Melissa began to moan and rock her hips in time to Mark’s forward thrusts.

“Does it hurt, Melissa?,” Amanda asked, keeping her eyes locked on her boyfriend’s cock as it slid in and out of her friends’ stretched pussy. Melissa kept up her humping, keeping pace with Mark as his pace increased. She was beginning to feel the stirrings of an orgasm, and it felt like it was going to be a big one!

“Uh-uh,” she panted. “F . . . feels . . . great!” She began to move her hips faster. “Yes! Yes!! Oh, god!! Faster!! I’m so close!!”

Mark picked up the pace a little more, their sweaty bodies slapping together as he pounded mercilessly at Melissa’s stretched and tortured cunt.

“Oh, shit!! Oh shit!! I’m cumming!! I’m cumming!!! I’m . . . Arrrrrgghhhh!!” The groan came from deep in her throat, more of an animal growl than anything even remotely human. The growl faded and although her mouth remained wide open, no sound came out. It was like watching a horror movie with the sound off. Her body stiffened. Mark kept hammering away at her pussy, but her muscles were contracting, squeezing his cock and making movement difficult. He slowed down, partly because of how tight she had become, and partly because he was getting tired from the furious pace they had been going at.


Melissa’s body twitched and jerked as she kept cumming over and over, even though Mark had slowed to a snails’ pace compared to their previous workout. Amanda noticed fluid squirting from Melissa’s pussy every time Mark pulled out. She was squirting again, like she had the night Amanda had gone down on her!

Finally, exhausted and with sweat running down his face and dripping from the tip of his nose, Mark pulled his cock from Melissa’s spasming cunt and flopped down on the bed next to her and Amanda. It had taken all of his will-power not to cum inside the incredibly tight pussy of the pretty sexual dynamo, but he wanted to save it for Mandy. She was the reason he was here. Melissa had been an incredible fuck, but Amanda was the important one.

Melissa opened her eyes when her body stopped jerking and her orgasms stopped. She smiled dreamily at them both. Her beautiful body was covered in a sheen of perspiration and her blonde hair was plastered to her forehead and face.

“Are you ok?,” Mark panted.

She swallowed and nodded, licking her dry lips. She reached down and grimaced as her fingers touched her ravaged pussy. “I’m going to be walking funny tomorrow!,” she exclaimed. Then her fingers touched on the wet spot under her and she glanced over at Mark’s hard cock. He grinned at her.

“That must be yours. I didn’t cum.”

“You didn’t! After that incredible fuck?!” She looked over at Amanda and grinned. “Hold onto this one! A huge cock and self control! He’s a keeper!”

Amanda looked from Mark to Melissa, a puzzled look on her face. “Self-control?”

Melissa sat up on the bed. “A lot of guys can’t control their orgasm. Sometimes they cum as soon as they put it in, sometimes even sooner! That’s no fun. Women need more time to get warmed up!” She tilted her head toward Mark and grinned. “This one’s a rare breed!”

Mark chuckled. “Thanks.” He turned to Amanda and stroked her cheek. “Feeling better?”

She smiled. “Uh-huh.”

“Good.” He leaned in and kissed her.

She pointed down to his hard cock, still shiny with Melissa’s juices. “Could I. . . uh, . . . clean that for you?”

He raised his eyebrows in a mock serious look. “And just how would you do that, my dear?” A smile formed on his lips, despite his best attempt to keep a straight face. Amanda got up from the bed, then knelt on the floor at his feet. She took his cock in her hand and started stroking it, while looking up at his face, watching his expression. Then she lowered her head and took it into her mouth, sucking hard on the wet, slippery shaft. Mark groaned and closed his eyes, loving the feel of her hot mouth on his cock.

Melissa laughed. “I think we’ve created a monster!”

“Mmmph!,” Amanda mumbled. Melissa’s juices coated Mark’s cock and she loved the taste of their combined excretions. Mark leaned back on his elbows, sighing in obvious pleasure while Amanda popped the stiff organ from her mouth and used her tongue to lick clean the part she couldn’t fit into her mouth..

Melissa, still buzzing from the countless orgasms she’s just experienced, watched with some amusement as Amanda bobbed her head up and down on the huge penis.

“Careful,” she warned. “He can’t hold out forever!”

As if in defiance, Amanda began stroking the part that wouldn’t fit into her mouth while she increased her sucking. Mark closed his eyes, his face contorted as he fought to keep from shooting his load into his virginal girlfriend’s mouth. But Amanda redoubled her efforts, stroking faster. She pulled it from her wet lips, but kept pumping it with her hands.

“C’mon, baby! Cum for me!,” she hissed, her eyes wild.

Before Mark or Melissa could comment, she lowered her head and once more swallowed three inches of the throbbing meat. She bobbed her head up and down furiously and sucked as hard as she could, driving it to the back of her throat.

Mark had a lot of self-control, but this was too much for any man. “Mandy,” he gasped. “. . .Mandy, I . . . can’t last . . . much longer!”

“Mmmph!,” she murmured, not slowing down.

Mark felt his balls start to tingle. The feeling soon spread to his cock, the shaft electrifying under Amanda’s persistent sucking.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum any second!,” he panted. Amanda kept on sucking as Melissa watched in stunned amazement.

A second later, he groaned loudly. “Here it comes!!” He felt his balls contract and the hot seed gushing through his long cock. “Arrrrgggh!”

Amanda didn’t ease up. She felt his cock twitch at the same time he groaned and a second later her mouth was filled with a warm, thick, salty fluid. She swallowed as much as she could, but he shot another load and her mouth was over-filled, some leaking from the corners of her lips and running down Mark’s shaft. She kept trying to keep up, but there was to much and it’s thickness made it hard to swallow fast enough. She finally gave up and pulled her spermy lips from the spurting penis. White cum flowed from her open mouth and ran down over Mark’s balls to the sheets below. Another shot hit her in the nose as she backed away and the next arced up and landed on her left tit. She kept pumping, her hand slick, until the milky semen ceased shooting from his pulsating cock. She looked up at him, streams of white semen running down her face, chin, and tits. Her hand was coated with it. She grinned at him, long strings of it hanging from her teeth like spider webs.

“How’d I do?”

Melissa and Mark both stared at her, neither believing what she’d just done. Melissa began to laugh. Mark tried not to, but couldn’t help himself. Amanda stared at them, puzzled.

“Did I do it wrong?”

Melissa jumped up and ran over to retrieve her makeup mirror from her dresser. She handed it to Amanda.

“T . . . take a look!,” she said, still laughing.

Amanda gazed into the mirror at her cum-streaked face. Then she grinned and started to laugh along with them. She scooped the drop from her nose before it fell then popped her finger into her mouth and sucked it clean. Then she began licking it from her hand. Melissa leaned down and lapped up the gob from her tits, licking her lips. Mark found a towel and gave it to her so she could wipe the rest of her face.

“I can’t believe you did that!,” Melissa exclaimed. Mark wiped a missed spot from her cheek and nodded his agreement. Amanda shrugged and smiled at him.

“I liked going down on you, and you guys made me so . . . horny . . . I just wanted . . . to do it right!,” she replied.

“So, how was it,” Melissa asked, grinning.

Amanda licked a spot between her fingers. “Finger lickin’ good!”

They all laughed again and lay talking quietly for a while. Before long, they were all asleep, wrapped in each others’ arms.

bjcortland
01-18-2007, 02:07 PM
Amanda was the first to awaken. She gently extricated herself from Mark and Melissa’s naked bodies and went over to the window. Still dark. The alarm clocks’ red LED readout said five twenty-three. She went over and picked up Melissa’s t-shirt to walk down to the bathroom. She paused at the door and went back to get her soap, shampoo, and towel. She certainly need a shower after her cum shower the night before. There were dry patches of it flaking from her skin and she could still taste its’ salty tang on her tongue. She didn’t mind. The taste wasn’t great, but it wasn’t bad, either. And the pleasure she could give Mark by doing it made it well worth the minor discomfort.

She slipped out quietly, leaving her boyfriend and roommate naked on the bed, and padded down the hall to the bathroom. As she had hoped, the shower stalls were deserted and with any luck, she could shower and get back to her room without running into anyone. She felt that if someone even looked at her, they would know exactly what she’d done!

As the warm water sprayed over her naked flesh, she thought back to the previous nights’ events. While it had been a very erotic and sexually awakening experience, technically she was still a virgin. And Mark was so big! Even Melissa, who’d had comparatively a lot of sex, said he was the biggest she’d ever had! She couldn’t imagine how the huge penis would ever fit inside her untouched little vagina! Melissa had explained to her earlier that her body would adapt, stretch, to accommodate a cock. And, true, she had seen Melissa’s do just that. It still seemed impossible!

She pondered it over as she turned off the water and dried herself off. By the time she had brushed her teeth and was pulling Melissa’s t-shirt on, she had made up her mind. She was going to do it. Today. Before he left her room. Melissa could coach her and Mark would be careful, of that she was positive. Yes, it would be today. Before she could change her mind.

She went back to their room and quietly slipped through the door. Mark and Melissa were still asleep on the bed. She hung up her towel to dry and pulled off the t-shirt, then turned around to see Mark sitting up, watching her. She smiled and went over to him, her naked flesh glowing in the pale light of the early dawn.

“Hi,” she said softly as she sat on the bed next to him. “Sleep ok?”

He returned her smile and kissed her quickly on the lips. “Uh-huh. You’re up early!”

She shrugged and grinned. “I thought it would be best to rinse the cum stains off before anyone saw me!”

Melissa stretched and yawned, her breasts flattening against her ribs as she did. “Morning!,” she said, then looked toward the window. “Geez, don’t you guys at least sleep until after the sun comes up?” She sat up and kissed them both.


“So, what’s the plan for today?,” Mark asked, turning to Amanda.

Amanda bit her lip. “Well,” she said thoughtfully, “ . . .it’s Saturday, so no classes. We’re all naked . . .” She grinned at them. “. . . and I’m still a virgin! Any ideas?”

Melissa laughed and rolled her eyes. “Holy shit! I was wrong! We haven’t created a monster, we’ve created the worlds’ first virgin nympho!” They all roared in laughter and Amanda jumped back into bed with them, straddling Melissa’s body.

“So what are ya gonna do about it?!”

Mark rubbed his chin thoughtfully as the two girls embraced and kissed. “Well, we can’t do anything about curing the nympho part. All we can do is treat the symptoms. But the virgin part? I think I can help you with that!”

They broke off their kiss and Amanda rolled off of Melissa. Melissa sat up and looked into her mesmerizing green eyes. “Are you sure about this? He was about all I could handle. He might be too big for your first time!”

Mark spoke up. “She’s right, Mandy. As much as I want to, I don’t want to hurt you.”

Amanda looked from one to the other and shook her head. “No. I want to do this. Now. With you, Mark. I can handle it.”

Mark looked into her bright green eyes and could see the determination in them. He looked over at Melissa, who shrugged. He smiled and kissed her.

“Ok, honey. I’ll be as gentle as I can.” He stood up. “But first, I need a shower!” He started to gather up his scattered clothes and got dressed. He looked at his watch. “How about if I meet you downstairs for breakfast at . . . say, nine o’clock?”

Amanda was horny and wanted him now, but her stomach rumbled at the mention of breakfast. She nodded. He smiled and bent over to kiss them both.

“Ok, see you then!” With a wave and a smile, he was gone.

Amanda flopped back on the bed. “Damn! I’m so fucking horny! I wanted him now!”

Melissa chuckled and stroked her lover’s naked thighs. “Patience, my dear. In a couple of hours, we’ll be back here all refreshed and ready to go!” She gathered up their strewn clothing and located the t-shirt Amanda had borrowed. She started to put it on, then paused and tossed it into the pile with the other dirty clothes. She walked naked to the door and pulled her towel from the hook. Amanda noticed she had a slight limp.

“Did you hurt your leg?,” she asked.

“Huh?,” Melissa replied, turning to her. “No. Why?”

“You’re limping,” Amanda said, pointing to her feet.

Melissa chuckled. “No, Mandy, I’m not limping, I’m walking funny! There is a considerable difference!” Amanda cocked her head and shot her a questioning look. Melissa grinned. “When you get fucked the way I did, you walk funny!” She tossed the towel over her shoulder, grabbed her shower kit, and with a grin and a wink, strode out the door, completely naked.

At eight forty-five, Amanda and Melissa were in the cafeteria. At eight fifty-five, Mark walked in and joined them.

“Ladies,” he said with a nod as he took a seat next to Amanda. “I see you’re right on time!” Amanda and Melissa chuckled conspiratorially. He looked from one to another, then down to see if he had something on his shirt.

“What’s so funny?”

Amanda looked at Melissa and rolled her eyes. “Lady Godiva here wandered down to the shower this morning with nothing on but a smile.” Melissa grinned sheepishly. Mark looked at them, eyebrows raised, and a grin forming on his lips.

“What?”

Amanda nodded. “And who do you think she met in the hall?” She looked at Melissa, who merely smirked and said nothing. “The student advisor for our floor, that’s who! And he was not impressed!”

Melissa looked up suddenly, her eyes wide. “The hell he wasn’t!,” she shot back. “You should have seen the look on his face!” This brought on a fit of laughter, causing several of the other patrons to look over at them. When they stopped laughing, Mark asked if she’d gotten into any trouble.

“Naw,” Melissa replied with a wave of her hand. “Just a warning. Although for a minute there, I thought he was going to ask me out!” More laughter. They talked and laughed as they ate. Amanda thought she’d be too nervous to eat, but discovered she had worked up quite an appetite the night before and cleaned her plate.

They left the cafeteria and went back up the stairs to their room. Melissa wore a short miniskirt with a tight t-shirt, while Amanda had on a light cotton sun dress. Mark trailed along behind them as they started up the stairs, thinking how sexy they both looked in their own unique ways. As they rounded the first landing, Melissa stopped and looked down to the floor.

“Oh, look! A quarter!” She bent over to pick it up, which was something Mark had never seen a girl wearing a skirt, let alone a mini skirt, do. They always bent daintily at the knees. As she bent over, he grinned as he realized what she was doing. She had no panties on under it and her bare pussy looked back at him from between her legs. She turned around, still bent over, and winked at him, grinning. He returned her grin as he came up behind her and ran his fingers between her legs, stroking her damp pussy.

“Excuse me, miss. I don’t believe this is proper attire for these hallways!,” he said, licking his fingers. They all laughed and continued up the next flight of stairs. At the next landing, Amanda stopped.

“Look! Another one!” She bent over in front of him to reveal her own bare ass and pussy. Mark rolled his eyes and gave her a quick, light slap on the left cheek. She squealed and jumped.

“Ladies, am I going to have to report this lewd sexual behavior?” Amanda gave him a quick peck on the lips and groped the growing bulge in his jeans.

“Just trying to get you warmed up, baby!,” she whispered before kissing him.

He grinned at her. “You did that last night, but I do appreciate the effort!” She turned around and he flipped up the back of her dress. “And the preview!” Amanda giggled and slapped his hand away playfully as the two girls from the room next to theirs started down the stairs toward them. They all greeted each other cheerfully and watched them as they continued on down the stairs. They could hear whispers and muted giggling. Melissa sighed.

“I think maybe we kept the neighbors up last night.” She grinned. “Oh, well. Maybe they’ll join us sometime!” Amanda turned red and her hand went to her mouth, then she started to giggle. It surprised her, but for some reason, it didn’t really bother her that they had been overheard.

They arrived at their room and Melissa unlocked the door. While she did, Amanda glanced up and down the hall, then slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders and dropped it to her waist, exposing her perfect round tits to him before they went inside. Melissa opened the door and stepped in, turning to see Amanda’s little show. She turned and faced Mark, her back to the open doorway, and dropped the dress. She stood naked in the hall, and stepped over to Mark, embracing him and kissing him deeply. He felt the warmth of her naked flesh through his clothes and his semi-hard cock jumped at the touch of her soft skin. She released him when they heard voices, but Amanda didn’t seem to be in a hurry. She bent over and picked up her discarded dress, showing her ass and swollen pussy to him while the voices got louder. He gripped her waist as she stood up, and pressed his now hard dick against her tight, round ass. Then, squeezing her breasts, they went into the room and closed the door just as two guys came up the stairs, completely unaware of what they had just missed seeing.

Mark closed the door and turned to see Amanda standing before him with one hand twisting her nipples while the other played with her swollen pussy. He tore his eyes from her long enough to see Melissa, who’d already removed her mini skirt, pull her t-shirt off as she walked over toward him, her tits bouncing slightly with each step. She spun Amanda around and they embraced and kissed like two long separated lovers. Mark quickly doffed his clothes while his two naked girlfriends kissed and stood before them, his cock at full attention. He approached them and they released each other. Amanda embraced and kissed Mark, then it was Melissa’s turn.

When Melissa finished with her kiss, she grinned up at him. “You’re looking good, handsome!” Her hand gripped his stiff prick. “Think I could have another ride on the beast?” He twisted one of her nipples, bringing forth a gasp of pained pleasure.

“We’ll see. But Mandy’s first, ok?”

Melissa nodded with a wink. “Of course, but I bet I can revive you afterwards!”

Amanda had been straightening out the disheveled sheets on the bed. “Anyone care to join me?,” she asked as she lay back, knees bent and wide apart. They both walked over, hand in hand, and Amanda sat up as they approached. The long, thick cock bounced in front of him, but Amanda noticed something was different. Then she realized what it was and put her hand over her mouth, giggling.

“Mark! You shaved!,” she cried, pointing to his bare balls and pubic area.

He grinned. “I know I prefer a shaved pussy. I thought you guys might feel the same way!”

Amanda cupped his heavy balls and looked up at him as Melissa bent down for a good look.

“Lover, I would suck your cock anytime, anywhere, hairy or not!” She grinned up at him as her hand slid over his bare groin to his hard shaft. “But I think I like it!”

Melissa grinned and licked along its’ length. “I do, too! It’s very sexy!” She rolled onto her back, hung her head over the edge of the bed and grabbed his legs, pulling him closer. When he reached the edge, she lowered her head between his legs and started licking and sucking his balls. Mark sighed as her tongue flicked across his sensitive skin. Amanda moved in and took his long cock in her mouth and started to suck on it, relishing the feel of the soft head and hard shaft in her mouth. She couldn’t believe how much she loved giving head! Mark’s hand dropped to her head and he moaned as their two mouths worked over every inch of his genitals. He was completely lost in the feeling, thoroughly enjoying the double oral attention, when Melissa’s tongue slipped back to the sensitive skin between his scrotum and asshole, sending an electric shiver along his spine.

“Ahhhh . . . Melissa! Sensitive area!,” he gasped, his body jerking involuntarily.

She paused long enough to mumble, “Mmmhmm!,” then went back to licking his balls. She moved along the base of his cock and up the shaft. As her lips met Amanda’s, they kissed and played a little tongue hockey around the tip of his cock. Then they took turns sucking on it, each going down two or three times before relinquishing it to the other. Mark continued allowing them to pleasure him orally until he felt the familiar tingle in his balls and pulled away from their hungry mouths.

“Whoa, girls! Let’s not have this end so soon!,” he exclaimed. They each gave him mock pouts, then Amanda rolled over onto Melissa and started sucking on her tits. Melissa stroked her back and caressed her hair, sighing with pleasure.

Mark sat down next to them and caressed Amanda’s firm round ass. He slipped his hand between her legs and she parted them so that he could rub her pussy. Mark moved into a better position and slipped a finger into her. She was so wet, it slipped right in, and he had to be careful not to go too deep. She moaned as his finger entered her, teasing her wet hole and erect clitoris. He slid his other hand between Melissa’s legs and she inhaled a sharp breath through clenched teeth as he pushed two fingers into her wet cunt. Both girls began moving their hips in time with his fingering.

Melissa moaned loudly as Mark’s fingers rubbed on an especially good spot. He played with their hot, wet pussies for a few minutes, then pulled his fingers out. He held the finger that had been in Amanda’s twat to Melissa’s lips, and the one from Melissa to Amanda’s. both girls sucked noisily on his fingers, licking the others’ sweet juices from them. He watched as Amanda licked and sucked on his fingers with the same enthusiasm she’d used on his cock. She was so sexy! He wanted her, wanted to slide his hard dick into her tight, wet virgin pussy and fuck her until she came over and over again. He leaned across Melissa’s tits and kissed Amanda, her lips strong with the taste of Melissa’s pussy. They pulled apart after a long, probing kiss and Mark looked into her wild emerald eyes.

“I want you . . . now,” he said softly, but with a firmness that told her he was serious.

Amanda kissed him quickly, then lay back and spread her legs wide. “Then come here and fuck me, stud!,” she purred, stretching her arms out to him. Mark stood up and moved along the side of the bed to where Amanda’s feet were. She was lying crossways on the bed, next to Melissa. He reached down, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her toward him until her ass was at the edge of the mattress. Melissa grabbed two pillows and indicated for Mark to raise her butt from the bed. He did and Melissa put the two pillows under Amanda. This raised her up so her pussy was even with Mark’s cock. He held her legs so they lay across his forearms and moved in so that his cock was an inch or two from her lips.

“Comfy?,” he asked. She smiled nervously and nodded. Mark could see the fear in her eyes and he smiled warmly at her.

“Just try to relax, honey. It’s going to be fine,” he said.

Melissa sat next to her and stroked her hair. “He’s right, baby. Just try to relax and it’ll go a lot easier.” Amanda nodded.

“I’ll try.”

He moved closer until the tip of his cock touched her moist labia. Amanda sighed and licked her lips. He moved it back and forth along her slit and she moaned quietly, rolling her head from side to side. He did this for several minutes, trying to help her relax and get used to it. Every few passes he would push it further into the folds of her labia and Amanda reacted with louder moans as he touched the more sensitive flesh hidden inside. He was able to locate her small opening with the tip and paused with his cock pressed against it. Amanda looked up at him and their eyes met. She smiled and nodded almost imperceptively. He smiled back at her, then glanced up at Melissa, who was watching intently. He applied pressure.

At first, nothing happened. Amanda’s face twisted into a slight grimace. She felt a strong pressure at her tiny vaginal opening. No pain, but it was a little discomforting. All she could picture was his thick cock trying to go into her tiny hole. Mark sensed her discomfort and eased up, but didn’t remove his cock from its’ position.

“Relax, honey. If you resist, it’ll just make it harder,” he said softly. She nodded.

“I’ll try harder,”she said.

Again, he pushed against her opening. Amanda tried to will her body to relax. She could feel the soft flesh of his head rubbing against the walls of her vagina’s opening and concentrated on relaxing those muscles. After a few seconds, she felt them give way and his cock slid slowly inside her until the head was all the way in. Amanda sighed as she felt her pussy close down on the smaller shaft behind the thick head. There was no pain, but there was a tremendous amount of pressure as her vagina was spread wide to accept the large invader. ‘This isn’t so bad,’ she thought. Then he pushed again and his cock was forced further into her tight twat. Suddenly, a sharp pain caused her to cry out and Mark immediately ceased his forward momentum. He had felt the added resistance of her hymen just as she had cried out.

“Th . . . that really hurt!,” she whimpered as the worst of the pain faded.

Mark reached down and stroked her cheek. “I know, baby,” he said. “I’m sorry.” He glanced up at Melissa, who was still stroking her hair soothingly. She leaned over and kissed Amanda’s forehead.

“It’ll be ok, Mandy. Every woman goes through this. It’ll soon be over,” she cooed softly.

Mark pulled out until just the tip remained inside, then slowly pushed back in to her barrier. He kept this up for a few minutes until she started to get more comfortable with the idea of his dick inside her and started to relax a little. He could feel her pussy muscles relax and as they did, he moved a little faster. Amanda closed her eyes, enjoying the shallow fuck. Even though he was only in a couple of inches, it still felt damn good!

Mark, sensing the time was right, looked up at Melissa, who nodded wordlessly. She took a deep breath and prepared for Amanda’s reaction. Mark pumped in and out a few more times, then drove forward hard, pushing through her barrier and sinking another four inches past it into her virgin tunnel.

Amanda’s eyes flew open and she cried out in pain. Mark stopped, keeping his cock buried where he had stopped. Melissa held her tightly and waited until her sobs faded to sniffles.

“Are you ok, Mandy?,” Mark asked. Amanda looked up at him, her eyes rimmed with red. She nodded and tried to smile.

“I’m so sorry, baby. That seemed like the best way. Get it over with all at once instead of dragging it out,” he explained.

Amanda winced and took a deep breath as his cock moved slightly inside her. “I . . . I understand,” she said, letting the breath out. She wiped a tear from her cheek. “It’s ok, Mark. I’m fine.”

He smiled. “Ready to keep going?”

She took another breath, gripped Melissa’s hand, and nodded again. “Just go easy, ok? No more surprises.”

He touched her cheek again. “No more surprises, honey. I’m over half way in. Just let me know if you want to stop, ok?”

He waited until she gave the go-ahead, then began to push his thick member further into her tight virgin pussy. Amanda closed her eyes and grit her teeth. It did hurt, but she didn’t cry out or give any outward signs. She could feel the thick shaft pushing her vagina walls wider as it slid deeper and deeper inside her.

Melissa looked up to see only two inches of Mark’s cock not inside Amanda’s pussy. He was still pushing, moving slower than ever now, and Amanda was still taking it. Melissa couldn’t believe her eyes as Mark slowly pushed the rest of his long, thick cock into Amanda’s virgin twat. She looked up at Mark, who grinned and shrugged. He touched Amanda’s face.

“Mandy?” She opened her eyes and looked up at him. He smiled. “You did it, honey. It’s all in!” She looked down to see their pubic bones pushed tightly together. The huge cock had completely disappeared inside her womb. She smiled up at him, but he could see the pain in her eyes. “Are you in a lot of pain?”

She shrugged and shook her head. “Nothing I can’t handle.” She winced as she moved slightly. “Don’t worry. If it gets too bad, you’ll know!”

He smiled and nodded. “I’ll just stay right here until your body adjusts to it, then we’ll continue.”

Melissa hugged her and kissed her on the lips. “I can’t believe you did it! Girl, you never cease to amaze me!”

A few minutes later, she gave the ok and he began withdrawing. She winced a few times, but didn’t tell him to stop, so he didn’t. About halfway out, he stopped and began pushing back in. Amanda’s face twisted into another grimace, then relaxed again when he stopped. As expected, she was a little tender around where her hymen had been, but his size didn’t seem to be a big issue with her. They kept this up for several minutes until he could see she wasn’t as tense and he could feel her vagina relax its’ grip on his cock. He found it easier to move and she was starting to move her pelvis in rhythm to his forward thrusts. Melissa noticed her moving, too.

“Feeling better now?,” she asked.

Amanda nodded. “Mmmhmm . . . starting to feel . . . real good!”

Melissa hugged her neck. “That’s great, honey! You won’t have that pain to deal with ever again! It’s a one-time deal!,” she said, reaching down to caress her breasts.

Mark began moving at a more even, but still slow pace. Amanda seemed to be getting into it. She mentioned that her legs were getting stiff, so he lowered them to the floor and leaned over her as he slowly pumped his big meat in and out of her distended pussy.

“Baby, you are so tight!,” he whispered as he pushed into her. She opened her eyes and met his.

“Can you go a little faster?,” she asked. Mark smiled.

“Of course. I was just waiting for you to ask me,” he replied.

“P . . .please!,” she said, her eyes pleading. “It feels so good!” She moaned loudly as he began moving faster and she pumped her hips, matching his thrusts. After a few minutes, they were going at a pretty good pace. Amanda was panting and moaning and Mark was trying hard not to cum inside her warm, tight cunt until she came at least once.

“F . . . faster!,” she cried. Mark took a deep breath and started pounding her faster, their sweaty bodies slapping together. She began to pant and moan louder, crying out with wanton abandon every time he pushed all the way into her steamy twat. Between her tight pussy and her wild cries of carnal pleasure, he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Oh, shit! I’m gonna . . .cum!!,” she cried. Her moans gave way to cries of pleasure. Melissa had no doubt that everyone in the building would know what went on here today. “Uhng!! Uhng!! Uhng!! Ohhhh. . . !!!” Amanda jerked and bucked, then let out a long low cry. Her body went rigid, her legs locking around Mark’s waist. She gripped his neck and pulled him to her as her cry faded to a nearly soundless squeal. She grit her teeth and held Mark’s cock deep inside her as the orgasm gripped her, then exploded inside her young body. Mark could feel her vaginal muscles contracting on his hard shaft and once more had to concentrate to keep from blowing his load right there.

After what seemed like a long time, Amanda’s body relaxed again and she released Mark from her leg and arm grip. He felt her pussy ease up on his cock as well.

“Oh, baby! That was . . . incredible!,” she panted. “I just couldn’t stop cumming!” She smiled contentedly at him. He returned her smile and began to move inside her even slicker pussy. She moved with him, slowly at first, then more urgently as she felt another orgasm approaching.

“Oh, god! I’m gonna cum again!!,” she moaned.

Mark was getting close himself. “Me, too, Mandy! Cum with me, baby!! Cum with me!!” He started moving faster, the cum boiling deep in his balls, ready to explode inside her hot little pussy. Amanda pulled him tight and pumped her hips in a fast rhythm.

“C’mon, baby, cum for me!! Cum inside my pussy!!,” she cried. That was all it took. Mark felt his balls contract and he groaned loudly as he unloaded his seed deep inside her hot cunt. Amanda felt it splashing against her vagina walls and that was all it took to set her off. Her pussy clamped down on Mark’s spurting cock as she came hard, squeezing the cum from it. He groaned again, gritting his teeth as her tight, spasming pussy literally milked the cum from his balls in what felt like one long shot. They lay locked in a tight embrace for a long moment as they came over and over in powerful simultaneous orgasms.

Finally, Mark felt her pussy ease its’ grip on his cock and she flopped limply to the bed. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting hard for breath. Mark caught his breath and raised himself up off her. He looked into her beautiful green eyes and smiled. She returned his smile and kissed him lovingly.

“Wow!,” she said.

“Yeah, wow!,” he replied.

Melissa cleared her throat. “Ahem . . . remember me?” They both looked up at her and laughed. Melissa leaned down and kissed them both, then embraced them.

“I think this is going to be a very interesting year!,” she said. They all chuckled again. Amanda looked at Mark, wrapping her arms around his strong neck.

“I believe you’re right, Melissa. And you were right about another thing, too,” Amanda said, her eyes locked on Mark’s.

“What’s that?,” Melissa asked.

Amanda grinned and winked at him. “He’s definitely a keeper!”

The end.

As always, feedback helps me fine tune my stories and keep in touch with readers. If you don't want to post here, feel free to email me at bjcortland@yahoo.ca. Positive or crirical.

davesmistress
01-18-2007, 10:44 PM
Great to see you Bj....great story...thanks for sharing it with us.....Always great to have new stories for the folks to enjoy

ADavid
01-21-2007, 02:57 PM
GREAT story thanx for sharing this with us. I know all of our members will enjoy it. I sure did lol

freedom
01-22-2007, 12:41 PM
Great stuff BJ...as always. I especially like your choice of character names...Amanda is one of my fav names...hehehehehehe

bjcortland
01-29-2007, 04:11 PM
Thanks, everyone. I'm glad you enjoyed my twisted little tale!

;) It's one of my favs, too, freedom!

freedom
01-30-2007, 12:58 AM
;) It's one of my favs, too, freedom!

Just shows you've got good taste...lol

bjcortland
01-30-2007, 02:00 AM
I don't know about good taste. I've been told I taste good, but that's a whole different topic! ;) heh heh

tanbuns
01-30-2007, 02:30 AM
Loved it BJ. Thanks for sharing it.

bjcortland
01-30-2007, 09:20 PM
My pleasure, TB. Glad you enjoyed it.

sexy83
09-26-2007, 12:49 AM
good story im a virgin myself very curious about sex it was fun reading it wish i was one of the girls in that story

niteowluk2003
09-26-2007, 05:08 AM
Another well written addition to our ever increasing library... many thanks for the time and trouble to write and post your work here...

cum4me
09-27-2007, 01:57 AM
great story thank you for posting it.

coyotewar6979
10-01-2007, 03:27 AM
That was a great story

lovelyladypr
07-16-2008, 01:53 AM
Great...awesome!!! omg!!!can't stop cumminggggggggggg

Blusterybrush
12-28-2008, 08:52 PM
MMMM, fantastic story.

greg987s
02-24-2012, 04:04 AM
Newby to the forum BJ - well done what a great sorry. I hope this is an indication of the other stories posted here.