“ That's the last one,"Michael says as he stretches, putting the last of my and Ali's loge in our new on-campus apartment.

Ali claps happily, wrapping her arm around her dad and then me, pulling us into a mathematical group hug. My heart stammer at my closeness to Michael, my ex-lover. I don't think you can really call him my boyfriend, seeing as he was twice my age and my best friend's father."Thank you daddy !"she says happily.

Ali and I are both wearing exercising legging capris and skintight cropped t-shirts, showing off our newly pierced belly buttons."Yes, thanks Mr. President Johnson,"I say casually with a small smile.

"Anything for my two deary girlfriend,"he says while looking at both of us, a spark in his eye as he looks from his daughter to me, smirking. He looks gorgeous in his workout wearing apparel, despite the sudor spots on his neck opening from the Texas heating system and humidity in Aug. We've spent the bulk of our day moving boxes into our new apartment, our first day of college just days away.

"I need some food, I'm gon na go plunk up some food at that eatery we saw on the other side of campus. Do you want to go with me, Charlie ?"Ali asks as she grabs her pocketbook and phone from the counter.

"I think I just want to roost, if that's okay,"I say with a low smile as I sit on the diametric English of the couch Michael is sitting on.

"Of course,"she says cheerily, waving at me as she walks out of the threshold.

My stomach stirs as I look at Michael to see him looking at me too. It's the first meter we've been alone with each early since the day we decided to shout our"fling"quits. I'd never stopped being attracted to him, and I know I never would."Ali should be a while, knowing the traffic throughout campus with everyone moving in…"I say, trailing off as Michael looks me up and down.

"One last fourth dimension before not seeing each other for who knows how prospicient ?"Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his convinced self.

I can't assist but giggle at how cute him being unquiet is, but I'm quickly cut off by a pool of wetness forming in my workout capris. I nod and not even two seconds after my nod, I'm being pulled onto Michael's lap. I gasp and chuckle,"Excited… ?"I ask with a smirk and he bites my tail end lip.

"Oh I've missed you, Charlie.."he whispers against my neck as he trails kiss along it, placing piddling bites and suckles all along it, knowing my attendant pip.

I moan quietly, rubbing my crotch down to adjoin his, feeling his hardening bulge as his bridge player lift my top off, taking my fun bra with it. His lust-filled oculus stare at my 34C cup breasts with complete adoration just as he goes in with his mouth, sucking on my nipples and pulling on each with his teeth. I whine and heave as I feel his hand slip underneath the waistband of my sloshed physical exertion capris leggings, hearing his satisfied groan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my clit firmly, not wasting any sentence as I lean back, my hand on his stifle and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to feel his cock inside of me as my climax smash, my soundbox rocking on his lap with his finger fervently rubbing my overly sensitive parcel of nerves over and over, my moans getting louder.

Once my sexual climax subsides and he slips his hand out of my legging, I quickly get on my knee, thankful for his elastic-banded shorts as I pull them down with his pugilist briefs, giving his overindulge cock freedom. His tool is at full mast and I moan with hullabaloo as I lean forward, taking it in my mouth happily and sucking it, my tongue running along the bottom and around the tip. My handwriting go to his balls, massaging them softly as I take him rich inside my mouth, feeling the tip of his peter hit my throat. I hear him puff and I pull back from his cock just to find his hand pull me back onto it. I giggle softly at his fervor but am quickly interrupted with the constant hike and downslope of his coxa as he begins to fuck my rima oris.

Minutes later, he groans and pushes my facial expression slowly away from his cock,"I want to cum inside you, baby… Come up here,"he says lovingly and I look at him, bite my lip and happily oblige.

I slide my exercising leging down and climb up onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the deep buss, slowly lowering myself onto his hard cock. I forgot how much he filled me and how stick it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his oral sex pops into my blotto hole, then the rest of him, until our articulatio coxae are just barely touching.

"I'm going to fuck you, hard and fast now child,"he says as he grabs my hip joint, lowering himself and me on the sofa so my pes are firmly planted on the ground as he half sits and half lay down on the sofa, giving him better purchase to plow into me, which is exactly what he starts doing.

I cry out and say in a squeal,"fucking !"as he begins to plow into me, the strait of our skin slapping together the only disturbance in the room. He's fucking me immobile than ever before and my entire consistence is burning at the total of pleasance he's giving me with his cock."Oh my… Michael !"I scream out and grip his knees behind me as he continues to pound me, his breathing ragged as his stamina is pushed to the limit. My breasts are bouncing quickly as his shaft enters and leafage my pussy at an unbelievably fast pace. I can feel my juice making the fucking gentle, I hadn't been fucked this good since outpouring break, and my god had I missed being fucked like there was no tomorrow.

"I'm gon na cum, Charlie !"Michael shouts in a groan, and his words make my orgasm come faster and just as he begins to shoot his cum inside of me, my full torso stiffens, my twat squeezing his cock tightly as my body rocks back and forth, my moans filling the room as my eyes squeeze shut and I see stars."Oh my…"I hear Michael say softly as I fall onto his chest, exhausted.

"Oh my is right…"I whisper, giggling softly and breathing hard at the wonderful fucking I had just been apart of.

"I've missed your slopped pussycat child,"Michael whispers as he places a kiss on my forehead. I lift my head, smiling as he kisses me on my lip. I kiss him back deeply and we begin to micturate out lazily—and we continue to for what seems like an hour but must be only xv minutes or so.

By the clock time Ali getting even, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the majority of the boxful and say our good-by to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipe her face, smearing her constitution so she hurries to the privy. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and plants a backbreaking kiss on my lips quickly, his tongue seeking mine before pulling away."Take tutelage of yourselves,"he tells me playfully, with that liberal smirk on his font.

"Yes sir,"I say in a playful musical note as Ali walks out and gives him one to a greater extent hug. We follow him down to the parking lot and wave at him as he drives away. I give Ali a side of meat hug as we watch him leave."Here's to the adjacent chapter of our lives, Ali."

"Party time,"she says with a wage hike of her eyebrows.

I shake my head with a smile and walk back towards our appointment building as I hear a pennywhistle behind us. I turn around and see mortal I didn't think I'd ever see again. The hot blonde from Cancun, Jason. His eyes widen as he realizes who I am, as do mine.

"If it isn't the wonderfully sexy Charlie ! My my, I didn't think I'd see you again !"he says with a smirk as he runs forward, picking me up and hugging me.

I laugh and hug him back, placing my script on his shoulders as I look him up and down,"What a minuscule world, I had no estimation you go here."

"We didn't do much talking in Cancun, did we ?"he asks with a grin and I laugh, remembering the many metre we fucked, along with his friend Levi.

"No we didn't,"I say and hear Ali clear her throat."Oh, sorry, you remember my protagonist Ali ?"I ask and gesture to her.

"Yes, of trend, you were the taken one, my friend was quite foiled,"he says.

"Well I'm ace now, maybe I can fulfill up with him and take it up to him,"she says with a grinning and I smile at her pushiness. Her detachment with Josh had been hard on her, but I was glad she was opening herself up to former cat.

"Oh he would love that, wouldn't mind seeing Charlie either,"he says and holds out his phone to me."Put your telephone number in my phone, my sodality is having a huge political party to receive the new schooling twelvemonth tonight, we'd sexual love to get you girls there."

"Oh I'm sure,"I say with a grin as I type my act in his speech sound and manus it back to him.

"waiting, are you two fledgling ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus apartments we're animation, which are specified for newbie. When I nod he looks surprised,"tinker's dam, you did not fuck like a high gear schooler."

Ali starts laughing and so do I,"Thanks so much, I think."

"Oh believe me, it's a compliment,"he says."Man, I must be really lucky today, running into you. I'm heading to the frat mansion right now, you got pretty prosperous, you live just two city block from Greek Row. You planning on going Hellenic ?"

Ali and I look at each other and shrug,"We've thought about it,"I say.

"wellspring you definitely have the looks for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."Damn, please join a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at events. Benjamin Rush week starts Monday, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll text you with the take sentence for the party, remember, it's the FIJI mansion on the Row,"he says as he points to his shirt with Republic of Fiji written on it."Wear something hot, even though anything you wear will be hot,"he smirks, blink and walks away.

"I don't remember him being that hot,"Ali says and I laugh.

"You only had eyes for one guy back then… Guess we're going to our first frat party tonight !"I say excitedly and stimulate back into our apartment to get ready for the party.

Hours later, I am shaved, showered and look great with balmy waves and a face of natural-looking makeup. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very proud of with my rig. I'm wearing a blacken leather mini skirt with an asymmetrical hem, a skin tight white and Shirley Temple Black striped halter crop top and richly heeled sandals with shoulder strap wrapping around my ankle joint and up to my calf. I shift around, already wet at the idea of going commando in a skirt this shirt, and as I do I see my mammilla harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my buoyant 34C cup tit for not sagging, grab my pocketbook and head out the door with Ali, who is wearing a tight body con striped dress, looking gorgeous with her long light-haired whisker straight and over one shoulder.

"Ugh, Charlie, you look so tan and gorgeous,"she says with a frown.

"It's because I'm Hispanic sweetie,"I tell her with a smiling as we ride the lift down and begin walking towards Greek Row where euphony is booming and can be heard blocks away.

"I'm still jealous,"she says with a smile and bumps my shoulder.

After a five minute walk, we arrive on frat row. Gorgeous, immense firm line the street on either side, each with their own party going on. We get cat-called a few times, whistled at more meter than we could count until we reach the house with FIJI on the movement. We walk up the sidewalk, smiling at the guy ‘ guarding'the doorway. He's wearing a FIJI shirt and a backwards cap, looking adorable. He looks at us and his eyes widen a little.

"damn,"he says with a smile and holds his hand out."I'm Brad, y'all here for the political party ?"

I shake his head, then Ali does and I look down at my outfit and then Ali's."I think it's what we're dressed for, yes,"I say with a playful smirk and hear Ali giggle beside me.

He laughs softly,"wellspring normally I'd have to ask you who you know in the house before I could let you in, but uh… I'm somewhat sure none of my brothers will react to having you two at the party."

"fountainhead I do know someone, Jason and Gospel According to Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the room access and opening it for us. In an blink of an eye, we're surrounded by the smell of liquor, marijuana and smoking from the dope machine. The visible radiation are off and the only luminosity in the elbow room are string lights strung from the ceiling and grim visible light placed in certain plaza. There's a DJ playing the tardy rap smasher and techno, along with pin down music—some of my favourite.

"drunkenness ? !"I hear Ali say, even though I know she must be screaming because of how loud the music is.

I nod and grab her manus, pulling us towards a doorway that keeps swinging exposed and shedding light. I can only take it's the kitchen where I hope there is plenty of alcohol. As we push through the door, I'm very pleased to see an industrial kitchen, a kitchen made for a chef and instead of a boastfully kitchen isle like I expected, the entire middle of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 keg and 6 black giant trash throne. As I inch towards the trash seat, I see that yes, they are filled with crank can punch. A miscellany of Maker knows what with clout. As I bend over to visit it, I feel handwriting come up behind me and pull out me to the body of the owner.

"I'd know that ass anywhere,"I hear someone whisper in my ear.

I turn around to see Jason grinning at me and I laugh, shaking my head."I hope so…"

"Well you definitely listened to my advice, you and your girl here are the hottest lady friend here,"he says as he points to our outfit. Ali and I look at each former, giggling as the room access swings overt and in comes St. Matthew, the very openhanded brunette with the very thick cock that I fucked in a trinity with Jason on respective function during my week-long stumble to Cancun over spring break.

"Jason told me you and your blonde friend were here but I just could not trust our luck !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my brass up and landing a hard candy kiss on my lips."Looking hot baby,"he says as he kisses me again.

I laugh at his forwardness and he pulls back, moving towards Ali and grabbing her hired man, planting a kiss on the spinal column of it. She blushes and I roll my eyes, grinning.

"Drinks ?"Matthew asks, as he scoops out some folderol can punch and pours two cup, handing us each one.

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty representative and Saint Matthew practically thawing. After various drinks, all from the trashcan punch roll that I could barely take back down with the very firm alcohol taste, but after about three or four, it became easier.

"fountainhead now that we have an even number in this group, how about we head out to the party area so we can show you two off ?"Jason asks with a smirk. We agree and head out of the kitchen and into the area that has basically been turned into a dance story, feeling much too wino for just being there for an hour.

Ali goes with Matthew and terpsichore against him like he's a stripteaser celestial pole, and he of line just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do early onlookers. As I watch them, giggling with the domain spinning as I get accustomed to the dingy elbow room with flashing lights and melanize visible light every, I feel Jason pull me against him. My chest is against his and he leans down and snog me, I kiss him back and as I open my backtalk to receive his tongue, I feel a capsule hit my glossa from his. He had slipped a molly into my mouth and I swallow happily, kissing him hard, remembering how very much I enjoyed my hold up fourth dimension with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each other tightly with the elision of Matthew getting to do the same with Ali. I press my back against Jason's strawman harder, feeling the protrusion of his hammer between my ass cheeks and feel his hand sliding down my tummy, his finger's breadth rolling around my belly button ring. I whimper as he rubs around my belly push button, fingering the chain hanging from the piercing.

"This is new… It's sexy,"he says into my ear, I smile and giggle softly as he kisses behind my ear and slides his helping hand lower. The saltation story is packed and everyone is basically pressed against each other, so no one notices when he reaches the hem of my wench and pulls it up, revealing my panty-less pussy."Oh and you're commando, you're just begging to get have sex tonight, aren't you ?"He asks as he slides his hired hand up in high spirits, reaching my slit and finding my sore nub, beginning to rub my clitoris softly.

I moan louder, moving my hips to the cadence of the music as he runs his digit up and down my twat. When I feel one, then two slide into my soaking wet pussy hole, my genu go weak and he has to wrap his free arm around me below my bosom to hold me up. My helping hand grip both his arms as he begins sliding his finger's breadth in and out of me in a torturously dull yet luscious pace as he fills me to his knuckle joint. I place the back of my drumhead on his shoulder and moan louder as he begins to feel fuck me quick.

The pleasance is so great that I forget we're at a party, in the middle of a dancing floor packed with girls and fraternity hombre. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my orgasm, and then I feel another trace, mild, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's digit have intercourse me harder. I open my centre and look forward as I see Ali staring at me, St. Matthew the Apostle pressed against her back, his custody around her waist and looking down at my pussy being ravaged by his acquaintance's finger's breadth. I look down to see Ali's velvety indulgent digit moving quickly in circles on my clit.

"Ali…"I moan and she puts a finger from her disengage hand on my lip and continues her violation on my clit. I lean forward and kiss her concentrated, biting her bottom lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's finger, my creamy kitty-cat juice filling his hand as I cry out into my best friend's mouth, her tongue exploring my sass and her fingers continuing their persistent motion on my nub. She pulls away as my clitoris becomes to sensitive from my orgasm and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"sanctum fuck,"I hear someone say as they begin to notice what's going on. More optic are on us and I feel Jason's script slip out from under my skirt, then feel his backtalk next to my ear.

"I think we should move this to my and Saint Matthew the Apostle's way, it's just upstairs, let's go baby…"he says and kisses my neck as he leads me away, my pegleg vibration from my intense orgasm. I look behind me and grab Ali's hand so she follows me. Gospel According to Matthew is right behind her and following.

As we walk up the stairs I realize just how intoxicated I must be. My head spins as we climb the stairs and Jason has to practically transmit me up the ret of the steps. I turn around as we reach the room access to the hombre'shared room and see St. Matthew having to do the same thing with Ali. I giggle at her and then walk into the way, seeing a immense room with two full sized beds and a TV with innumerous entertainment electronics. As the doorway closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her apparel, showing off her slightly picket cutis, beautifully contrasted with the black lace bra and thong she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching hands from Matthew and grabs my face, kissing me hard. I start to titter against her lips but I'm interrupted by her lingua. We begin to have out and her sass are so soft, her perceptiveness so good as we make out more frantically.

"I've been wanting to do that since our triplet,"she says in a dream-like interpreter, pulling away from me. I realize she must've gravel some molly from Levi too and she is probably feeling just as good as me.

"wellspring, let's turn this into a foursome, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his branch wrap around me, and slither up my body, taking my halter crop top with him, throwing it across the elbow room on his desk. His hands grip my perky C-cup tit and play with my inure nipples as Levi does the same to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each other and set out making out again, our glossa doing a fast dance as we moan into each others oral fissure, both of our breast being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two fraternity guy rope on either side of us.

I then feel my annulus being unzipped and falling to the story and hands reaching for my pussy for the second time that Night. I pull away from Ali's oral fissure and see her trying to reach my pussy again. I shake my head and push her towards one of the beds.

"It's your twist to get some pleasure,"I say in a playful spokesperson as she shimmies upward, giving me room to kneel on the bed between her peg. St. Matthew the Apostle had completely undressed her during our make out session and I silently thanked him as she opens her pegleg, giving me the gross look at her milky blanch second joint, perfectly contrasting against her bright ping slit petal, surrounding her harden clit. I lean forward and lick up from her tight little puckered bunghole to her clit, loving the sound of her squeal.

"Holy roll in the hay,"I hear Jason say behind me and hear clothes being thrown on the floor. My mouthpiece is wrapped around her clit, my tongue moving in circles around her clit quickly, my digit teasing her tight bitch as I lick and suck her clit.

When her groan stop, I look up to see what's keeping her so quiet to see Matthew kneeling beside her and her mouth wrapped around a compact cock, her jaw strained as her mouth tries to take all of it in. The ken is so hot that I quickly lean forward, my clapper going back to her hardened, protruding button as two of my fingerbreadth slide into her sleek slit.

And not two seconds later, I feel two hands spreading my ass impertinence and feel a tongue licking up my slit, ending on my tight, virgin cocksucker. I gasp at the strange belief and wiggle my ass as I finger fuck my best acquaintance's tight pussy. Jason's tongue lick a few clip around my asshole and then moves down to my scratch. He suckles on my clit firmly, his teeth grazing the tender nub before licking up my slit and reaching my twat. I feel his hands spread me open wider as he begins to tongue sleep together me quickly. As my moans get louder around Ali's clit, I begin to finger fuck her harder. I look up, my mouth wrapped around Ali's nub to see her sucking and bobbing on Matthew's cock quickly. Her little jape are so sexy that I finger have intercourse her backbreaking than I've even fucked myself and hear her moan around his cock as she begins to release her sweet cream around my finger, her orgasm making her gorgeously pale consistence stiffen just a footling.

I take my fingers out of her snatch, loving the smell of her and licking up the heavyset cream on my fingerbreadth. As I suck on my finger's breadth satisfyingly, I watch St. Matthew as he grabs either side of meat of her face and begins to have it away her mouth, just as I feel Jason lantern slide into me. I cry out, having to grip the bed as Jason grabs a clench of my breasts tightly, pulling me airless to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my head back in cristal, feeling one of his manpower wrap around my tomentum, twisting it and wrapping it around his own handwriting as leveraging for his relentless throb of my pussy.

The sound of Ali's gagging ceases and I look around to see her placed in the same perspective as me, inches away as flatness slides into her, his thick girth making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the pounding of both of our snatch are synced up and our moan are loud, turned on by each other and the beyond aphrodisiac guy cable plowing into us.

Jason pulls my hair back, pulling my head with it as he bites my ear lobe, whispering roughly in my ear, his breathing erratic as he pounds me,"You are such a fucking trollop, do you fuck giving my chum a show ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the door of their sleeping room where at to the lowest degree ten pairs of optic are looking into the room, some with earpiece out with the flash, recording our foursome.

For some reason I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my skillful friends makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within seconds I feel my juices sliding out of my pussy and down my thighs. As the pounding of both my and Ali's pussies gets harder, rougher and faster, with the groans of the cat getting louder, my orgasm hits and I scream, crying out and moaning all at once, my dead body stiffening. I feel Jason begin to frivol away his loud inside me, a few bit past my own coming, but as I ride it out, my pussy hairgrip his cock, milking it of all his cum.

I fall onto the bed and breathe grueling, feeling my skin sticky with sweating as Ali falls beside me, her orgasm having hit seconds after mine. We look at each other, grinning at the amazing nookie we had both experienced together just as Jason leans down between us, looking at both of us with a huge smirk,"Welcome to college, girls… ”