I drew her clitorous between my lips, circling it with my
tongue, and flicking it as she pulled me tighter.

Withdrawing my finger, I looked up as I moved forward, the
tip of my cock brushing her thigh as I licked my fingers
clean. Then I worked both nipples, cleaning every trace of
the honey off them as I worked my fingers in and around her
pussy, my palm moving against her mound.

ebony pussy

Once again I moved down to kiss her inner thighs, though this
time I drew her lips into my mouth, a little at a time, my
tongue playing gently with them as my hand placed honey on
her other breast, working ever closer to her clit.

When Rachelle showed up, I promplty helped her out of her coat
and took her down to show her off. She made quite a splash with
the guys, and seemed able to handle it well. Albert immediatly
challenged me to a game of “Shot Gammon”, backgammon where the loser
has to take a shot of the alcohol of the day. Rachelle whatched as
I lost several games in a row, finally taking the penalty of two
shots to get out of the game. By now, the main focus of the party
had moved to the common lounge area, where someone had yelled pizza!

Albert left, leaving the two of us alone in his room, which in my
state was not such a good idea. When he returned, he walked in to
see us making out on Nizar’s bed, and promptly apoligized before
leaving again. We could here him explaining to Nizar, who had some
trouble believing we could be doing such a thing on his bed.

Rachelle’s voice plays across the line,

“Come on over, won’t you?”

Rachelle, a 19 year old sophomore at the local community college,
has a way of obtaining her desires…

“Sure, I’ll be by in about a half and hour…”

“And bring some smoke?”

“Ok, See ya”

We both came from the same small town, though I had not lived there long,
to a city of 200,000, supposedly to get a college degree. Albeit that
alone could have formed the basis of an alliance, Rachelle had caught my
eye well before I learned our future plans held common elements.

I had made her friendship a primary goal, though I certainly wouldn’t
have objected to intimate companionship. After we each had a chance to
get settled into our new surroundings, I called to ask her over;
to party, see my space and whatever came up.

Being new to the area, I had chosen to spend the first semester in
the Dorms. Much to my suprise, by the 4th week of classes, the whole
first floor began a regular routine of partying togethar on the weekends.

Well as I round the corner from the kitchen I am greeted by a
sight of pure sex and lust…you all have started an orgy
that looks to have all the signs of lasting all night…and
as your hostass I am going to make sure that it does.

With the guys drained, I see Sexy little Lori come towards
me, with Leslie and the other girl stepping on to the table.
Lori removes my finger from my clit and replaces it with her
own as she sucks my cum covered nipple into her mouth.
Neuromances’s girl friend takes my other nipple into her
mouth and sucks on it while drinking as much of cum from my
tits as she can. Leslie then comes to me and tongues the cum
from my face and then gives me a long wet cum filled kiss.
I am still cumming and with a finale finger from Leslie in my
cunt I cross all the way over the fence and my cum literally
gushes from my pussy.

They decided that we put on a good show, but that we would have to
still earn our rewards. As the girls talked we picked up our clothes. When
they returned they decided Karen would be in charge of the rest of the evenings
activities. She then requested that I retrieve two clean bar towels for blind-
folds and the girls would place them on Tim and I. We were then seated side by
side and told that each of the girls would be placed in front of us and by
only touching their rears we were to be able figure out who was who. Each
girl that we were able to place correctly would have to return to our hands
with their skirts raised and the blindfolds removed for one minute. As the
first girl was placed in front of me I was told that I could reach out and
begin to try and figure out who she was. While sitting on barstools its
hard to judge height so it was tough to judge who was who. I was guessing
that my first girl was Denise because I knew for a fact that she had a
pretty good collection of thong underwear and this girl was obviously
wearing that style. The next girl was definitely Cathy, I could feel the
outline of her garter, but I was unable to find any underwear. While
perusing the following buttocks I had determined that this was Karen because
of her garter and the fact that I was able to find panties also. I now was
guessing that the last girl was Susan and I had a great time feeling her
rear and I event poked my hand under her skirt to feel some skin. When the
blindfold was removed I found that I was only correct on two occassions Cathy
and Karen. Worse yet Tim was only good on one occassion only guessing Karen.
So I requested that I receive Karen first and then Cathy. I couldn’t wait to
see that bare rear. As Karen moved in front of me I raised her skirt and
undid the garters in the rear, I then slid my hands inside of her small
panties and massaged her rear. By this time my minute was up and I brushed
my hand by her pussy and could feel her soaked panties. As soon as Karen
moved to Tim for his turn he pulled her to his lap and she began to rub her
pussie on his stiff member after a minute of this we had to pull her off of
him. Then Cathy moved in front of me and I pulled her skirt just high enough
to expose her cheeks to me but not show her pantiless crotch to the crowd. I
took Tim’s suggestion and pulled her onto my lap and as she rubbed against my
swoolen rod I fondled her breasts and begged to have my penis released from my
shorts. A minute or so later she got off my lap and left a wet spot on my
boxers. By this time Denise and Susan wanted some action and suggested that
we all move up towards the pool tables on the other side of the bar. When we
got there I said that if Tim and I could pick the girls by fondling their
breasts then they would have to strip to their underwear, for those that wore
them. The girls hesitated but then agreed, Karen decided that she should
probably sit out and I replied that we should get the opporitunity to fondle
her but she could retain her clothes. She agreed and we were blindfolded
again. The girls removed their bra’s and got in line. I was definitely not
going to screw this one up. Karen came to me first and it was obvious it was
her so I slid my hand under her skirt and rubbed her clitoris as I massaged her
breast. I was hoping that I would be able to convince her to remove her skirt
and top along with the others. Next was Denise as soon as I thought it was
her I rolled her nipple until she moaned and I was convinced that I wouldn’t
mistake her and Susan this time. Susan presented her chest next and again I
reached under skirt to rub her crotch, to wich she started her own grinding
motion on my hand. Last was Cathy and she placed her bare crotch on my leg to
be sure I knew it was her. I decided I would only fondle her chest
and make her wait to be pleased otherwise.

After the girls were slected correctly Tim and I took turns removing the shirts
and skirts from each girl, saving Cathy for last. As this went on Karen stood
there and watched. Obviously this was beginning to be a huge turn on, soon we
had two beautiful women standing in their sexy panties. The thong panties
that Susan had on were black lace and made Tim and I even hotter. Denise had
on a pair of white lace bikini cut panties that really accented her beautiful
ass. Both of these girls had just small ample breasts but both had the most
beautiful eraser size nipples that were standing as erect as possible. I then
turned to remove Cathy’s skirt and she was a little bashfull at first, because
of her lack of panties, but she soon gave in to the groups wishes as I slid her
skirt down her leggs. As Cathy stood their wearing just a garter and stockings
we all took the time to admire her neatly trimmed snatch. With three brunettes
in the room I asked Cathy if she thought Karen was really a true blonde or did
we actually have four brunettes here. We all suggested that she should have
to prove to us that she was a true blonde.

At first Karen resisted but when we told her that it wouldn’t go any further
than that and that it was only fair that she reveal her under garments she
reluctantly agreed. The girls decided that the Bride to be should be placed
on the pool table and we would disrobe her there. Tim and I lifted her to
the table and the group gathered around. Karen accepted the initiative and
seductively removed her shirt as she swayed to the music her large breasts
hardly swayed, this girl had one hard body.

She had on a red skirt with white stockings and Tim and I already knew there
was a red garter belt still to be seen. Next Cathy climbed atop the table to
help her remove her skirt. As she did so she began to massage Karens heaving
breasts, soon Karen was lost in the enjoyment. I then reached up to help Karen
out of her skirt and reveal the red garters and matching thonge underwear that
we had been waiting to see. Doreeen and Susan giggled as they told the group
that that was the lingerie that they had given Karen that very night for her
Bridal gift. Karen sort-of came to and admitted that the sexy lingerie was a
real turn on for her, so she changed into them just before the group left for
the bar.

Cathy was still massaging Karens breasts and Karen then sat down on the
table so that we could admire her more fully. When Karen was seated, Cathy
forced her to lie back and applied her mouth to Karen’s aching nipple. Soon
Susan applied her mouth to Karen’s other nipple, as Karen was enjoying the
treatment Tim and Denise were commenting on the moisture that was visible
on the red panties. Soon Tim was working on Karen’s well trimmed blonde
snatch as Denise was assistng. At this time I moved behind Susan to remove
her panties and Tim did the same to Denise. I then removed my own boxers to
find some relief for my aching hard-on. As Karen turned her head and saw this
she motioned for me to come over to her. Susan and Cathy saw this and helped
me climb atop Karen’s chest and place my cock into her mouth. This bride was
no stranger when it came to giving head and Susan and Cathy were assisting.
They had been taking turns fondling my balls and masasging Karens

breasts. As I could feel my balls begin to boil I could also sense that Karen
was about to cum from the attention that her box was receiving.
As we came just seconds apart, Susan and Cathy removed me from Karens mouth
and obliged to clean my now glistening shaft as I removed myself from Karens
chest, the two of them took turns on my rod.

As Tim replaced his tongue and fingers wtih his cock at the entrance to
Karen’s love box, she begged for him to insert his tool. Denise had then
asked the group if Karen should give head to a female before she was lost to
marriage. When the group agreed that she should, we assisted Denise and
placed her above Karen’s waiting mouth. Soon Karen was working on Denises
box as Tim was pounding on hers. I then began my own threesome with Cathy
and Susan.

We were all enjoying the rest of the, what turned out to be morning. When I
decided that I should be allowed to fuck the bride, the only problem was,
Denise was busy returning the oral favor when I wanted to insert my shaft.
So not to disturb the two ladies to soon I moved behind Denise who had her
pretty ass pointing right at me. I started by tongue-ing her hole and
admiring her beautiful cunt. When I felt she was ready to cum I stood up
and buried my cock into her tight hole. When Tim saw this he decided we
should make a train. He told Cathy to place her hot snatch onto Karens face.
Susan needed no hints and moved so that she could get her mouth under Denise`s
snatch and take turns licking her clit and my rod and balls as I slammed into
her from behind. The only peice missing was the caboose and Tim qucikly
supported Susan’s waist and began to fuck the daylights out of her.
This went on until we had all came at least once more and we had quite the
stained pool table. We switched partners over and over and we were all
exhausted when I suggested we get out of the bar before the morning cleaning
crew arrived. We all said our goodbyes as we dressed and wished Karen a
successfull marriage. We also added that if she ever needed a release of the
married life she could always call any one of us. Karen hasn’t called but
Susan, Denise, Cathy, Tim and myself have had a couple other private parties
for Birthdays or whatever we need to celebrate. As we will all be leaving
school soon we plan to get together for Homecoming and other events. I look
forward to these returns to my alma matter.

While this was a real turn on I was surprised to receive this treatment from
the Bride to be. I told Tim to take it real slow so we kept our pants on and
moved from girl to girl when I went over to see how Denise was doing she tried
to reach into my pants and grab the tool that she knew had made her more than
happy on a few occassions before. As she did this I reached for small breasts
and rolled one of her nipples in my fingers through her shirt. I then removed
her hand from my pants and stopped by the Bride to show her the tent that
Denise had created in my dress pants and she reached out and gave it an
appeciative squeeze. Tim had put on another record while I made my way back
towards Cathy stopping by Susan’s table to let her admire the hard on that I
was carrying around.

Naturally, having this job and the fact that I also played on the football
team allowed me to meet a variety of people, some good some bad. On this
evening a group af girls came in for one of the girls stag-ett party. It was
around 11:00 p.m. when they arrived and I knew quite a few of them. The girl
who was being married was a friend of an old girlfriend of mine so I knew her
and some of the waitron’s that worked for me. As the night went on and the
females were drinking and dancing alot I was able to do some big time flirting
with the whole group. This is made even easier when you have the house bar-
tab to buy these women cocktails. At closing time,(1:00 a.m. in this state),
I told the girls they were welcome to stay and party after we closed the bar
for the night. It was common occaasion for a few of us that worked there
to sit around and have a very small party after we cleaned up.

Well, diary, I suppose you know the rest–oh, you want more? Insatiable
hussy! All right, well, I helped Tom out of his pants and made him sit in
Chuck’s chair–the only one in the office with arms and that has that
rocking motion. I knelt right in front of him–I can’t believe I’m saying
this, but it’s just what I did–and held my arms straight up, and he helped
me out of the cashmere. I reached back and unhooked my bra–the blue silky
low-cut one that I use with the sweater–and he looked like his eyes would
pop out his head when my boobs settled on his lap in all their glory.

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It worked. Oh, Diary, he’s just the way I imagined him. You want the
details? But that’s sooooo embarrassing. But you were a great help to me,
so I’ll tell you all about it.
I explained to Chuck that I had lost important stuff in the computer
and would stay late to fix it. Chuck hates the computers. He likes
football. So, as it was Monday, I suggested he go down to Ringo’s and watch
Monday Night Football on the big screen, and I would fix my directory and
then join him at eight. He fell for it, dear Chuck, and cleared out of here
at five. Tom was getting ready to leave, too, so Chuck never gave him a
thought, _but_ Tom always catches the five-ten bus and that gave me the
time I needed to work up my courage and call him over to my desk. He was
very understanding and obliging, as always, and called home to say he’d be
late, and stepped right over, eager to be of service. My knight in shining
armor! I even said so, and would you believe it, he _blushed_.
I suggested we work from the terminal in Chuck’s office, where the
printer is for our workgroup, and we went in. I left the door open at
first; Tom is skittery with ladies and I didn’t want to scare him off
before I had a chance to set the hook. He cracked the directory in no time,
printed you out, read over the first couple of paragraphs to make sure you
were OK, and became, oh, terribly quiet. At this moment I closed and locked
the office door.