Chapter 13, The Strengthening of Two Friendships:

Socks was as beautiful going as she was cumming. She kept perfect posture as she shook her pert little ass in the opposite direction. Looking onward as she left, I realized I couldn’t wait until my 3rd class. Unfortunately that class was still a whole day away. Again feeling like my time here was over, I started to depart from the orgy room. Gathering my clothes, and putting on the lower halves, I took one final look to the scene of my latest conquests. A feeling of regret came onto my face as I glanced back to spot, on the edge of the orgy, my good friend Laura with two decent-sized cocks in hand. I was a bit bummed out that I hadn’t noticed her sooner, as I certainly would’ve taken advantage of such a situation as the one that was playing before my eyes.

I watched as she finished off the bloke in her left hand, and envied him as he shot a load all over her cute little face. Feeling neglected, her other acquaintance wanted her to suck him off so he could finish up as well. Being the naughty girl that she was, Laura happily obliged, and soon found herself further covered in another man’s seed. Looking satisfied with a job well done, it appeared that she too had had enough of the fun times in this room. You could say that she’s a girl who always knew where her towel was, because, seemingly out of nowhere, she found a towel to wipe off her face, and was soon walking in my direction.

“Hello Laura,” I smiled, taking note in the fact that here could be a solution to any impatience for my next meeting with Socks.

“Oh! Aaron!” she seemed genuinely pleased to see me, which was, of course, a generally good sign all ‘round. “How did you end up down here? My roommate told me about this, so when I didn’t recognize most of the people here, I kinda figured that the new people didn’t get the same juicy piece of info.”

“Actually, I was just walking home when I ended up lost. My friend -- well, I guess you could say friend, I only ever seem to meet her by chance – my friend found me and decided to take me here. On that note, do you think you can help me find my way home?”

“Nope,” she flashed an innocent smile, “I’m looking for company tonight. I can help you find your way to my home, though” I said nothing but returned her smile and we started to walk on as she, unfortunately, decided to dress in a t-shirt and shorts.

“I know a shortcut right around the corner here,” she chirped as she ran ahead. I made a point to watch her supple ass as she went in front of me. I wasn’t exactly horny, but damn I can never deny my feelings for such a fine specimen of woman. Laura walked up to a section of wall, put her hand on a stone, and like magic a panel from the wall slid open.

I was genuinely taken aback: “What the fuck?!? I swear, this place is like Hogwarts or something”

“Ridiculous, isn’t it?” she mused, “this is just some of the things that people have shown me in the past couple days. Apparently there’re things like this, and other secrets, all over school.”


“How do you manage to find out all this crazy stuff?” I demanded.

“Oh, I have my ways.” And with the same innocent smile she departed into the chamber.

The chamber was nothing special. It was a long, simply lit hallway with stairs on either end. I assume it just went right under some unknown part of school and came out…somewhere. When we emerged from the passageway I was still just as lost as ever, but with a couple quick turns I had noticed that the atrium was right near by and that Laura and I had come to one end of B hall and were fast approaching her abode.

Arriving at good ‘ole B313, I made it my pleasure to make myself at home after noting that Laura’s roommate was again off on his own escapades. Man, I thought, if he’s this popular then I should really make it a point to meet him too. I knew Laura wouldn’t mind my level of comfort in her home, so I took a small chance to rest up and enjoy the scenery outside of Laura’s room. Hell, I needed the rest after tonight’s events.

Idle chitchat was all that passed between Laura and I that night. I wanted to ask her if she knew anything about the headmaster, but with my recent headway with one of his special students already tonight, I figured it was just better to leave well enough alone for now. I was tired, and I was ready to crash. I didn’t want to just assume that Laura wanted me to share a bed, especially since we weren’t sleeping together tonight, but soon enough she offered to share her luxurious bed with me.

Getting ready for bed in this establishment is beautifully easy. I stripped down to my underwear, trying to be modest, but was soon outdone as I glanced over and saw Laura fully in the nude. It was a pleasant sight, and not just for my hormones. I enjoyed the fact that this girl could be so comfortable with a guy she only met the other day. After all, I needed friends here as much as fuckbuddies. My hormones, however pleased they might have been, had already had enough for tonight, Laura’s seemed to agree, and we were soon able to sleep without having to fuck like rabbits first.


Waking up was a different story. As I glanced about in the warm bath of sunlight, I noticed that my morningwood mast had maid a sail out of my underwear. This was weird for me, however, because I normally don’t sleep on my back, nor did I remember falling asleep as such the night before. I further noticed that Laura was nowhere to be seen. Maybe she had an early class. I went to find my pants so I could retrieve my watch from my pocket when I realized I couldn’t move my arms.

With ties likely acquired from her roommate’s clothing, I had woken up restrained to bedposts in a dorm room that I didn’t even really belong in. I went through interesting stages of thought. First was a flash of anger. How could that fucking bitch leave me here tied to a bed? But then I just laughed. It was just the kind of hijinks that I should come to expect in a school like this, and I honestly didn’t mind too much. The least of my worries, for whatever reason, was the time and whatever class I happened to be missing because of this mishap. I recalled that I would probably miss Sex Ed, since that was my first class of the day, but I was hoping that I could make History. I wanted to see Kait and Nina again, and besides, I actually did my homework for that class, damnit. Well, if I was gonna miss class I might as well catch up on my sleep; it’s not like I had anything else to do with my hands tied.

I awoke again with Laura’s return. It was easy to tell that she had something on her sinister mind, and it probably wasn’t too difficult to guess the nature of such plots either. Whatever she was planning, I didn’t give her time to explain. As sensuous as the situation was, I wanted to give her a little bit of hell for making me miss my first class. So instead of being serious, I, of course, goofed off a little. So, in a typical fashion, I decided to act like this is normal.

“Oh hello dear, how was your time at class?”

“Oh you know,” she mused, “I went, I learned a little, I fucked around a bit” she said with an innocent smile.

“Oh that sounds lovely. I’d love to tell you about my class today, but I couldn’t go today.”

“Oh jeez, that’s a shame,” she returned, “what kept you?”

“Oh, I was a little tied up is all.” Yeah, that’s right, I made a terrible pun.

I didn’t have time to think about that, though, because in a quick movement that I hardly caught, Laura had produced another tie and wrapped it around my eyes, blinding me from her further movements.

“Give me a minute, I’m not ready to deal with you yet,” she purred. While she was doing whatever it was to get ready, I started to wonder just what she had planned with me. I had to admit, when I came to this school, I didn’t know what to expect, but when I figured out that this school was all about sex, I had a feeling I might eventually stumble upon a situation such as this, but I never expected it to be with me the one tied to a bed with no idea what was going on. How I prayed that Laura didn’t have a crook in her hand.

Fortunately, when she decided to remove my blindfold, I was greeted to a much more pleasant sight. That sight, much to my hormones’ appeasement, was my dear friend Laura dressed in the sexiest outfit I had ever seen in my 18 years. Standing before me was a beautiful specimen of woman, fully developed and in a sexy little piece of lingerie. God, I know I guessed her breast size to be almost B, but they certainly looked bigger at this moment, and it wasn’t just the corset she was wearing working its magic.

Speaking of the corset, I feel it deserves to be described in detail. It was a tight number, all black with no pattern. It was split down the center with tight strings barely keeping it together under the pressure of Laura’s stuffed-in breasts. The lower half was only a small thong and some sexy mesh pantyhose. My hands itched to feel her supple form, but the ties around my wrists prevented it. It was driving me wild, and she knew it. I don’t know where this seemingly innocent girl got this idea, but it was paying off for her big time.
I made a mental note to get her back, of course. No matter how good this ended up for me in the more-present-than-ever play fight for dominance between Laura and me, I had to find a way to get her back. Still, that wouldn’t stop me from enjoying whatever pleasures Laura had in store for me.

“Let’s see what you have waiting for me” she said with a deliberately slow movement to the underwear-covered flesh that yearned for her attention. In one, nonchalant movement, she pulled down my loose-fitting underwear and took a moment to figure out what she wanted to do with me. Of course, in this position, she could do whatever she wanted. Instead of going right to the pleasure, she decided to tease me even further. I guess she learned something after our last encounter, just as I had learned from Casey. I found her playful intellect almost as sexy as her body.

Laura climbed onto the bed and got within an inch of my face. I could feel her shallow, aroused breathing brush against my face. Even more tortuous was the feeling of heat just radiating from Laura’s crotch as it danced above mine, taunting my soft cock to attention. More than ever I wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck her brainless, but I couldn’t do anything to alleviate my growing frustration. I couldn’t help but notice that Laura faltered in her attempt to keep control of her own desires when, as her barely covered pussy grazed my now titanium-hard penis, she moaned quickly before she could catch herself. She couldn’t catch herself soon enough, however, and I grinned at knowing that she was torturing herself as much as me. Besides, even if she hadn’t moaned, the moistness of her lingerie would have given her away all the same.

“Do you like what you see? It wasn’t easy for me to get this outfit, you know. I’ve been saving it for something special. I figured getting you back was special enough. Of course, I don’t really need revenge, but this is just too much fun. God,” she moaned,” I just can’t handle it anymore. I hope you don’t mind if I help myself out a little.”

With that little monolog, Laura leaned back and began to run a finger along her soaked panty line. Quivering a little, she continued doing this while I was left only to watch. Damn, as much as I hated it then, it was a real turnon, and this girl was good, dammit. With every stroke of her finger she moaned just the tiniest bit, enough only to barely be heard but still enough to make me beg to pleasure her myself. Of course, I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction of knowing that, not yet anyway.

She slid her underwear aside and showed me her wet snatch. She sensuously licked her finger before slowly inserting it into her pleasure center, causing a large wave of pleasure to run through her body with every further centimeter of her intruding finger. She was so turned on by now that she was almost able to get herself off with one finger, but she obviously wasn’t ready to go that quickly. Seeming to notice me for the first time, she decided to finally give me some attention.

She started to fondle my shaft as she continued to lightly finger herself. She didn’t give any other part of me attention, though, and it kinda just felt like she was using me as a toy rather than a sex partner. In retrospect, this was obviously just another way to mess with my head. I knew how those games were played, but I couldn’t care less at that moment. Like an expert cocktease, she took my shaft between her lips and started playing with me with her tongue. Finally, I started to be relieved by the attention she was giving me. This was fleeting however, as she soon decided to stop when another idea came into her head.

“Wait a minute,” she said, “Why should I pleasure you yet? You should have to earn it.”

“Fuck you,” I retorted. I wasn’t angry, rather I was playing along with her game.

“Oh no, no, no. I told you, you have to earn that. How about we see how well you can pleasure me first.”

“Well gosh,” I said with sarcasm, “it would sure help if I had a free hand or two.”

“Nice try,” she stammered (she was still half-heartedly playing with herself), “but I know another way you can go about helping me out. Do a good job and I might let you in on the fun too.” She sat up and, without my consent, promptly sat on my face. Her lusty, intoxicating scent filled my nostrils. I wanted to disobey her, but that want was overcome by an even greater want to taste her sweet juices again. Well, if I couldn’t beat her, I wanted to turn the tables as best I could. Wishing I could grab her hips and thrust her closer to my face, I made due nonetheless by mercilessly eating her out.

I didn’t want to start out with an all out assault, however, because I wanted to get her back however I could. I started licking her outer labia before shoving my tongue quickly into her juicy cunt. Just as quickly, I removed my tongue and continued along the outside. The effect was driving her insane, and I knew my efforts weren’t going unnoticed. I was gonna make sure she remembered just who she was attempting to use. I wanted her to cum whether she was ready for it or not. I sent her over the edge with quick lashes of my tongue over the inner walls of her succulent pussy. She gasped as my mouth was flooded with wave after wave of her sexual nectar.

“Fine,” she said between exasperated breaths, “you’ve earned your pleasure, and I can’t wait anymore to give it to you.” It was those words that I had longed to hear, and without further torture for either of us she positioned herself above my awaiting cock. Lining me up on the edge of her dripping-wet pussy, she teased herself briefly with the head of my shaft before eagerly impaling herself.

“OH God!” she squeaked. I guess her torture of me was more of a two-edged blade than she thought. By now Laura had previously had my penis in her at least two other times, but never was the immediate reaction this severe. While my own body reveled in pleasure, my mind took time to reflect on just how much I loved a girl who wasn’t afraid to scream her pleasure at the top of her lungs, and Laura was always one to deliver.

I was slightly disappointed, however, in my position in this whole love making. I watched as Laura rode me. Her legs straddled my sides and gave me an excellent view of her neatly-trimmed pussy as it engulfed my manhood entirely, then rising just enough to keep the head in before repeating the process. Her beautiful breasts bounced in front of me and begged to be fondled, but my hands were tied, literally. Whether or not I’m in the dominating role is not as important to me as simply being involved in the sex. In fact, I loved experimenting in the exchange of dominance, but now that the foreplay had ended I felt like I was more of a sex toy than a sex partner.

“You know, doll,” I tried a convincing tone, “this would be much better for both of us if I could use my hands.”

“But Aaron,” her voice was something that could be described as a sexy whine, “you always seem to end up with the lead role. I want my fair chance to be on top.”

“I suppose that’s fair, but if you’re going to be using…” I paused because a particularly well-placed plunge on my dick sent a squeal out of Laura and a wave of pleasure between us both. I continued, “…If you’re just gonna use me like a dildo than there really isn’t a point in me being here, now is there?”

She pouted her response, “fine, but you better be a good boy.” With a wink, she removed my bonds and I was free at last. Even though I knew there wouldn’t be a damn thing she could do to stop me, I decided not to fight back and let Laura have her dominance. After all, I was still planning to get back at her, but this was her battle won. Still, I wasn’t going to let her do all the fucking.

Getting back to the sex now, Laura had continued her up-and-down assault, and I couldn’t be happier to finally respond. Taking my hands and running them from her soft and perky breasts to her nicely shaped hips, I locked in my grip and began to force Laura down on my shaft. Rising my hips to meet the downward force from my hands, I was able to send my rod all the way inside of her, and send us both reeling in pleasure.

After a few of these movements, however, Laura had begun to understand that a speedier pace was in order without my physical suggestion, and I let her return to her position of control, contenting myself with teasing her erect nipples with my fingers. I could tell that by now that orgasmic pressure was building up in both of us and it wouldn’t be long until we were both pushed over the edge.

I may have gone against my resolve to ‘be good’ here, but I couldn’t help it; I knew the perfect way to finish us both off and Laura wasn’t equipped to do it herself. My sitting up halted the fucking and caused me to be buried deep into Laura’s snatch. It occurred to me that this might be an interesting position to try in the future, but I decided that it wasn’t best for the moment. Bringing her into a deep kiss, I wrapped my arms around her back and brought her down so that her body was close to mine, albeit still on top.

Feeling no resistance from Laura, she must have been curious with my tactics, I took some time to enjoy being this close to such a sexy figure. Taking advantage of having her breasts in my face, I teased her nipples one final time with my tongue instead of my fingers. This combined with my slow fucking of her in this position caused a soft reply from Laura. Feeling close to finishing, I wasn’t going to go without taking Laura with me. My hands again found her hips, but this time they were to hold her steady while I quickly pounded her sweet, tight cunt.

“I don’t think…shit…I don’t think you’re letting me lead any…any…oh fuck. Just fuck me. Fuck me harder!” I didn’t need her words as inspiration, but it certainly didn’t slow me down. The real inspiration was Laura’s pussy convulsing around my thick cock as she erupted into orgasm.

“God, Aaron, I can’t even think.” And I wasn’t going to give her chance to, either. Having not finished with her orgasm, I was still pounding away on her tight pussy. For a moment remembering the way I had found Laura the day before, I also recalled my jealousy of the two men who had her at the time. Pulling out of Laura while she was still recovering from her last orgasm, she already seemed to know what I had in mind. When I finished myself and came all over her pretty little face and her pert little tits she was waiting perfectly in position leaning back on her arms and looking up at me. She may still have won this battle, but I certainly got one good strike in before submitting.

Just to remind me that she allowed me to do this on her own volition, she looked at me deviously while she spooned a finger-full of my cum into her mouth.

“So,” I responded with a humorous tone, “what time is it, anyway?”

 

I'm glad that you've mentioned this! On occasion I fear that my story is a bit too vanilla and pushes the line on being repetitive. I'm always worried that my writing isn't good enough, honestly. Well, as far as this story goes, there will not be any pedophilia, and the only incest might be between two twin sisters and an unrelated male (not saying it's gonna happen; just saying it's possible as that is one fantasy of mine and probably a lot of men haha). I honestly don't count that as incest anyway. As you probably noticed, with the latest chapters I have pushed into kinkier territory. Although it isn't my cup of tea in real life, I don't see anal sex as too fucked up, and, as is shown in the chapter I just posted, light bondage isn't off my list either. But I take this time to mention to all my readers that I basically will not write anything way too deep along this track. I do not like S&M, though there may be the tiniest hint of this in there as it could always be a theme in a sex related school. What I want my story to be is a fun, whitty, ridiculous, and sex-filled in a way that has always filled my fantasies.
SO -deep breath- after that rambling statement, thank you kindly for your words and I hope you continue to enjoy my writing

 

I hate that I keep you guys waiting, but i can only write at night and all-too-often I'm too tired to form proper story ideas (cause you guys should know I only start with a basic frame idea and make it up as I go along). I'm glad that if you're currently reading this and have been reading from the beginning that I still have your interest after my bullshit waiting periods.
I know I promised an extra long chapter, and that isn't it. That's the first half of it, but I figured it was better to post it and finish the second half than make you guys wait longer while I scrounge up the time to finish the second half before posting. I hope it's worth my saying that I have a fairly good idea of what the second half should be, and I just need the time and energy to sit down and write it. I'll try and get there in the next couple days.

 

This is story is awesome!

 

well done champ

 

great story.

 

Any of you guys hear of the storm that blew through the Eastern United States and blew out hundreds of thousands of peoples' electric? Yeah I just got mine back. Writing time GO!

 

I've been working on it since my last post, but I'm too tired now so I'll have to finish it tomorrow. I'll try and hold true to that.

 

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I'm a bad person XD
I didn't realize that when I said that I would finish tomorrow that "tomorrow" was the 4th of July. I was incredibly busy all day and I haven't since had a chance to finish. I hate making you guys wait, I really do. It'll be done by the end of the weekend, I promise. Hopefully it's some comfort to know that I absolutely hate braking promises.

 

So hot

 

Finally and without further ado, here comes the rest of chapter 13!
Like I said, I would have posted the two parts together if it weren't for the fact that I'm so bad at keeping a good time schedule x3
Anyway, hope you all enjoy the rest of the chapter. As always, I appreciate your feedback.

 

Chapter 13,

Part II:

The clock next to the bed told me just how long Laura and I had been at it. Apparently it was 2:30, which of course meant that I had missed my history class.

“Damnit, Laura,” I growled at her while we lay in bed, “I actually did my homework! It isn’t that easy writing about the sexual culture of the ancient Romans, you know…except Caligula, that guy was insane.” I guess my mind tends to get off track a little in the post-orgasmic glow.

“You know you love me anyway,” Laura replied with a wink.

“Yeah, shut up,” was my response accompanied by a playful shove.


I took my time getting out of Laura’s room. After all, with all my classes having ended for the day, I figured I might as well take my time. Sleeping through Sex 101 wasn’t a big deal. Hell, I probably learned more with Laura than I would have in any one particular of that class. Furthermore, I also actually paid attention on my first day of that class. However, realizing that I missed history today and was distracted last time, I simultaneously realized that I needed some way to find out what was done today. “Maybe Kait will have actually paid attention this time,” I wondered. “Well, I’ll have to pay her a visit today, then.”

As wonderful as a visit to Kait’s sounded at the moment, I was tired as all hell from my morning with Laura, and I felt as though I needed to report back to my own dorm before my roommate thought I evapourated or something. Besides, even if I wasn’t in the mood to fuck (yet), it never hurt to see what Casey was keeping herself busy with. Returning to my summer home, I found that my gorgeous ginger roommate had kept herself busy in my absence by being absent herself. I was kinda bummed out that Casey wasn’t there, but at least I could take some time to relax.

When Casey finally did arrive home she seemed somewhat surprised to see me.

“Shit, Aaron, you’ve been gone so long I thought I wouldn’t see you again.”

“I never thought you’d be one to over-exaggerate, Casey, I’ve only been gone one…two nights. All right fine, I’ve been having some fun.”

“Well I certainly don’t mind,” she said. Did I detect a hint of hurt in her voice? “It’s good that you’ve been making friends,” she continued, “You do still want to outdo Joel, don’t you?”

“Oh yeah, absolutely,” I said enthusiastically. “I’ve actually made a bunch of new friends over the past few days. I have found something else I’m curious about, though.”

“Yeah? And what’s this, now?”

“I want to find out more about the headmaster.” Casey laughed lightly, then looked at me kind of funny.

“You’re serious, aren’t you?” It was more of a statement rather than a question. With an broad sigh, Casey continued, “You are insane, you know that?” I began to understand that “insane” was a compliment when Casey was involved. I think she admired my brave stupidity.

I still thought that Casey was one of the most beautiful girls I had yet seen in the school, but for once I wasn’t talking to her while wishing I could fuck her brains out. I was honestly enjoying my time finding out more about her. Most beautiful? Possibly. Most interesting attitude? Most likely. For another while longer I just sat back and relaxed with my roommate. I decided to leave around 5:00 before it got dark outside.

“All right,” I said, “I gotta go find out what I missed in class today.”

“You missed class?” Again Casey seemed moderately surprised, “What happened?”

“Oh, I got a little tied up.” I mentally punched myself for the pun, but I didn’t feel like regaling my story to Casey just when I was about to leave. Hilariously enough, I got the feeling then that Casey already understood completely.

“So what girl are you gonna go see about your class?” I got her meaning.

“Hey, just because I want to fuck the girl doesn’t mean I don’t honestly need to know about the class,” I chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’ll be back here tonight for sure.”
“You better,” she said. “When else am I going to be able to talk to you about all your crazy ambitions?”

Remembering Kait and Nina’s room number wasn’t difficult when you considered the fact that seeing those two together again would be at the top of any man’s agenda. I reminded myself that I absolutely needed to know about history before I could have any fun, if there was any to be had, as I walked to room B319. I found it funny that I was retuning to the same hallway for a third night in a row.

Unlike my previous visits to this hallway, I didn’t take much time to observe the lush scenery as I made headway for room 319. After a swift knock on the door, and after some shuffling noises, I was graced with a glorious glance of Kait in her evening attire. Luckily for me, it was a particularly hot evening and this evening attire consisted of a thin pair of cotton shorts…and nothing else.

This took me aback more than I would have expected it to. After all, I had seen countless numbers of girls walking though the halls topless like it was no big deal, but so far, I hadn’t actually come into verbal contact with a girl that openly preferred to be this way, at least, I didn’t realize that Kait was one of them. Unlike me, Kait seemed to have been on top of what was going on; she even seemed to have been expecting me. That was the air I got from Kait. It was a vibe that wasn’t necessarily cold or calculating, it was more that nothing really surprised her.

On the opposite end of this spectrum was me, who preferred to calculate my moves ahead of time, especially in a social climate. On the opposite end of this spectrum, I was completely surprised when I entered Kait’s room to find, not Nina, but Laura once again. There were many things that could have been said at this moment, and all of them sounded equally good in my head.

For one, “What the hell are you doing here?” sounded like a pretty good option. “Well this is a pleasant surprise” had a pretty good ring to it as well. I could’ve asked about Nina’s whereabouts, but I feared that it could have offended either of my lovely classmates. I decided on a remark that put my feelings into the clearest and simplest terms.

“Laura,” I said, “you are such a whore.” It didn’t matter what the nature of her visit was. Whore had become in this instance almost a term of endearment. Even if it had only been a few days, I could tell that the bond between Laura and I was strong enough that she would take my meaning for what it was: that is, a polite tease that expressed my feelings without being too uncouth.

“Hey Aaron!” she too didn’t seem too surprised to see me. Of course, if she was already this close with Kait too, she probably knew that Kait and I shared a class and that I would have to come looking for my missed work somewhere. That solved one question.

Kait chimed in: “Laura, Nina, and I, as well as Laura’s roommate Nick, decided that it would be fun if we switched roommates for the night. I think Nick just wanted a chance to get at Nina, but I didn’t mind the excuse to hang out with Laura either.” Well damn, I thought, there’s the other question too!

I feared that everything had gotten too off topic, so I decided to return to my original reason for being here. After taking an offer from Kait to make myself comfortable, I asked my stunning classmate what I had missed in History today. Laura, sat quietly on the bed next to Kait, smirking because she knew why I had missed History. Laura, while more dressed than Kait, was still stunning in her tight fitting clothes. No matter how often I saw Laura, and it sure was getting to be often, I never grew tired of her sexual appeal. Varity is the spice of life, but there will always be the standard favourites to return to.

“So just why did you miss History today, Aaron?” I knew Kait would end up asking this question, and for the most part I was ready for it. What I wasn’t ready for was Laura to answer. You would think that it wouldn’t be a big deal just to tell someone in this school that you missed a class because you were fucking, but I guess it was just my natural nature to want to conceal my personal activities.

Laura was not so coy: “No big deal. We were just fucking.” Kait, who had more reason to be surprised that I was, was in fact the opposite. While I stood there flabbergasted, Kait took it all in stride.

“Hey, hey now! You little bitch,” she playfully referred to Laura this way, “I wanted more time with him this week. After our foreplay last week I was hoping for the real deal after class.”

“Well…” Laura carried on conversation while I was still lost in this conversation taking place before my eyes. “Well,” she continued, “here he is, and it’s even ‘after class’!”

“I guess that’s a fair point,” pondered Kait. “Hey, Aaron!” It was with this that I snapped out of my trance. “I can tell you about History later; how about we have a little fun while Laura’ still here?”

I guess that made it my turn to reply: “Well damn,” was the most intelligible phrase I could mutter, “how can I say no to that logic?”

With my approval, it was time for the girls to get to work. Almost as if it had been rehearsed, the girls began to undress each other in an erotic dance of seduction. It always baffled me how they knew just what to do to get all three of us turned on in the quickest possible way. I suppose that Laura had decided that she was going to make it up to Kait for steeling me today; once they both were down to their underwear, Laura made it her prerogative to start getting Kait off.

Pulling Kait’s panties to the side, Laura began to rub over Kait’s tight little pubic mound with a finger, gently teasing Kait and getting her ready for the fun about to be had. I had been enjoying the show so far, but by this point I was hard as a boulder and wanted to get in on the fun too. As I approached Kait with a tent in my pants, Laura simultaneously removed Kait’s underwear while Kait removed my loose-fitting shorts and freed my erection.

Suddenly everyone in the room was at 3rd base together. Kait was licking and sucking the head of my cock. While not as good as Nina that first day in History, I could tell that she had some decent practice as well. Laura took the position between Kait’s legs, and was fingering her pussy while licking Kait’s clit with her own tongue. Was there nobody that this crazy, beautiful woman didn’t know how to pleasure?

By the time Laura had picked up the pace on Kait she had already grown impatient and started to pleasure herself. Kait, loving the attention from Laura, rewarded me with a passionate deep-throating, and all three of us were making our various noises of pleasure. Before any of us could cum, however, I decided that we needed to move away from 3rd base; simply put, I needed to put my dick in one of these two beauties.

“Laura, since you’ve already stolen me once today, I feel it’s only fair that I should give Kait my attention first.” Laura pouted, but she willingly accepted and moved out from between Kait’s legs. As Kait lay back on the bed, she spread her legs further so I could observe her dripping wet snatch. Laura had more than apparently done a good job on Kait, but it was my turn and I was more than well equipped to give Kait the pleasure she hungered for.

Moving into position, I briefly teased Kait’s outer labia with my cockhead before neither of us could take the suspense and I plunged my full length into her cunt with one quick motion. Kait’s eyes opened wide in surprise and she was suddenly forced to take my full manhood. An audible moan escaped Kait’s lips, but it was soon silenced. Not to be forgotten, Laura had moved in position above Kait’s head and lowered her pelvis onto Kait. Without protest, Kait quickly took her unspoken orders and began to flick her tongue over Laura’s awaiting snatch.

The scene before my eyes was worthy of some of the best pornography. Kait’s supple form was displayed with nothing to hide while Laura’s bodacious form was directly in front of my eyes. Her voluptuous breasts bounced in time with Kait’s as each thrust of my pelvis sent my cock deeper into Kait, sent Kait’s tongue deeper into Laura, and sent waves of pleasure through all of us.

I was right to show interest in Kait. Even while shoved between two bodies, she was able to keep her focus on pleasuring both of them. She clenched and tightened her pussy muscles in expert fashion with each of my thrusts into her exceptionally tight hole, all the while keeping Laura busy with her tongue. It was worth noting that while I was considering this later it ran through my mind that the experience that these girls had was possibly the best quality of this sex-crazed school.

That was not what I was thinking at the time, however, because it was around this time that Kait had her first orgasm. When I felt her pussy begin to spasm beyond her control, I knew that Kait was ready to release her pent up energy from the day. I was ready to help her along; by grabbing her nicely sculpted hips I was able to thrust my cock ever deeper into Kait’s depths to send her over the edge the best I could.

It was only fair that at this time I could give Laura her own turn on my cock. Since I still wanted Laura to believe that I wasn’t planning on getting her back from earlier today I decided to let Laura ride me again. To be fair, Laura was still more than skilled enough to pleasure both of us in any position I had her in so far, so it wouldn’t even matter if it weren’t for our playful game. Kait refused to take any recovery time lying down, however. After I had lain down on my back and Laura had positioned herself above me, it was Kait who took it upon herself to insert my shaft into Laura’s awaiting cunt.

Not surprisingly, Laura was by now wet enough to take my full girth without any delay. With a hand on my chest for balance and another alternating between teasing her erect nipples and her sensitive clit, Laura rode my dick like a rodeo star. The view of Laura’s breasts occupied my eyes while my hands roamed Laura’s sexy body. Kait was like Laura in the fact that she refused to be forgotten in our sensual romp. No, she wanted me to remember her presence; she moved in to my side to tease Laura and me in any way she could. When I could see that she was ready for more pleasure, I told her to move so I could reach her lovely lower half.

After her first orgasm, Kait was more than ready to take at least two of my fingers, and it was two of my fingers that I gave her as Laura continued to work her magic on both us. Sitting there seeing Kait’s entire body, I began to desire to taste what her succulent little body had to offer. Without forgetting that I had the luxury this time to use my hands, I physically suggested that Kait climb on top of me so I could enjoy the taste of her honey pot. As she lowered herself to my face, it was my turn to use my tongue to pleasure a partner today, and I too by no means was inexperienced in this matter.

Kait was full of surprises. After Laura had shifted her hands for support to her sides to make room for Kait, Kait decided to repay the favour by taking care of the job previously occupied by Laura’s hands. That is to say, Kait began to tease Laura’s body in anyway possible, even while Laura and I were in the midst of our carnal dance. Finally, after several minutes of this, our time together began to come to a close as all things must. It was me this time that went first; I couldn’t handle being engulfed by the bodies of some of the sexiest beings I had ever seen in my short time.

For the second time today I came intensively under the care of Laura. This time though, I released my seed in a furious thrust that sent my dick all the way to push against Laura’s cervix and shot load after load into her impregnable womb. I wasn’t going to go out alone though, and I took Kait through a second, though less intense orgasm with my tongue. After Laura had climbed off of me, Kait and I teemed up to finish Laura off in a way that she wouldn’t soon forget.

Kait feverishly tongue-thrusted into Laura’s cum-filled cunny. I took my turn on Laura’s clit and together we were ready to send Laura into orgasm. In my experience, Laura has never been one to go quietly. In her prelude to orgasm there were no words. Her screams of pleasure were escalated beyond that into simple shrieks of pure pleasure. Indeed, Kait and I knew what we were doing, but it was Laura’s response that proved to us that we were doing it correctly. Half of my cum must have been washed out in the onrush of vaginal fluid that poured from Laura in her earth-shaking orgasm.

It was difficult not to fall asleep after such a busy fucking as the one that we had just preformed. I decided that it was beyond hope to ask about History after the hour or more that we had been together. Regardless of that, I would have pressed the issue if not for the opportunity that had arisen to me. Laura had quickly fallen asleep and I had an opportunity for revenge. Bidding the half-awake Kait a fond farewell, I took the sleeping body of Laura, fully nude, and gently carried her to her room down the hall.

Nick and Nina must have stepped out because when I arrived at Laura’s room the door was unlocked and no one was inside. I figured that if Nick was as experienced in the ways of this school as Laura let on, he probably had some special spot to take Nina. I knew from my previous nights that Laura was a sound sleeper. She slept so well that she didn’t even wake up as I tied her hands and feet to her bed, fulfilling my revenge and leaving her to be found, dripping with my cum, for her roommate or any other lucky person to be the next one to enter the room.

 

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