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

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

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

"Anything for my two front-runner girls,"he says while looking at both of us, a light in his eye as he looks from his daughter to me, smirking. He looks gorgeous in his workout clothes, despite the sweat situation on his neck from the Texas heat and humidity in Aug. We've spent the majority of our day moving boxwood into our new flat, our kickoff day of college just days away.

"I need some intellectual nourishment, I'm gon na go pick up some food at that restaurant we saw on the other position of campus. Do you need to go with me, Charlie ?"Ali asks as she grabs her purse and phone from the counter.

"I think I just want to reside, if that's okeh,"I say with a small smile as I sit on the opposite side of meat of the couch Michael is sitting on.

"Of line,"she says cheerily, waving at me as she walks out of the room access.

My stomach stirs as I look at Michael to see him looking at me too. It's the first sentence we've been alone with each early since the day we decided to hollo 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 time before not seeing each former for who knows how long ?"Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his positive self.

I can't assist but giggle at how precious him being nervous is, but I'm quickly cut off by a pocket billiards 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 bottom lip.

"Oh I've missed you, Charlie.."he whispers against my neck as he trails candy kiss along it, placing slight bites and suckles all along it, knowing my tender office.

I moan quietly, rubbing my fork down to get together his, feeling his hardening swelling as his hands lift my top off, taking my sports bra with it. His lust-filled eyes stare at my 34C cup breasts with all over idolisation just as he goes in with his back talk, sucking on my teat and pulling on each with his teeth. I whimper and pant as I feel his hired man slip underneath the sash of my tight physical exertion capris leggings, hearing his satisfied moan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my clit firmly, not wasting any time as I lean back, my hand on his stifle and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to feel his rooster inside of me as my orgasm smasher, my body rocking on his lap with his finger's breadth fervently rubbing my overly tender big money of nerves over and over, my moans getting louder.

Once my sexual climax subsides and he slips his hand out of my leggings, I quickly get on my knee, thankful for his elastic-banded drawers as I pull them down with his boxer briefs, giving his engorged cock freedom. His turncock is at good mast and I moan with inflammation as I lean forward, taking it in my mouth happily and sucking it, my glossa running along the underside and around the tip. My hands go to his balls, massaging them softly as I take him deeper inside my mouth, feeling the tip of his putz hit my throat. I hear him pant and I pull back from his cock just to sense his hand pull me back onto it. I giggle softly at his excitement but am quickly interrupted with the constant wage hike and dip of his pelvis as he begins to have sex my oral fissure.

Minutes later, he groans and get-up-and-go my fount slowly away from his tool,"I want to cum inside you, baby… come up here,"he says lovingly and I look at him, prick my lip and happily oblige.

I slide my workout leging down and mount onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the abstruse kiss, slowly lowering myself onto his hard cock. I forgot how a good deal he filled me and how amazing it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his brain pops into my fuddled hole, then the rest of him, until our pelvis are just barely touching.

"I'm going to fuck you, hard and fast now baby,"he says as he grabs my hips, lowering himself and me on the couch so my understructure are firmly planted on the primer as he half sits and half lay down on the lounge, giving him skillful leverage to treat into me, which is exactly what he starts doing.

I cry out and say in a squeal,"Fuck !"as he begins to turn into me, the strait of our skin slapping together the only dissonance in the room. He's fucking me faster than ever before and my stallion trunk is burning at the amount of pleasure 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 toughness is pushed to the limit. My breasts are bouncing quickly as his pecker enters and leave-taking my pussy at an incredibly fast gait. I can feel my juices making the shtup easy, I hadn't been fucked this good since spring 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 wrangle make my coming come faster and just as he begins to shoot his cum inside of me, my entire body stiffens, my pussy squeezing his tool tightly as my body rocks back and Forth River, my groan filling the room as my middle 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 miserly pussy baby,"Michael whispers as he places a buss on my forehead. I lift my chief, smiling as he kisses me on my lips. I kiss him back deeply and we begin to make out lazily—and we continue to for what seems like an hour but must be only fifteen minutes or so.

By the time Ali returns, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the bulk of the box seat and say our goodbyes to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipe her face, smearing her makeup so she hurries to the bath. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and plants a arduous kiss on my lips quickly, his tongue seeking mine before pulling away."Take care of yourselves,"he tells me playfully, with that big smirk on his boldness.

"Yes sir,"I say in a playful tone as Ali walks out and gives him one more 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 next chapter of our biography, Ali."

"party time,"she says with a wage hike of her brow.

I shake my fountainhead with a grin and walk back towards our appointment construction as I hear a whistle behind us. I turn around and see soul I didn't think I'd ever see again. The hot blonde from Cancun, Jason. His heart widen as he realizes who I am, as do mine.

"If it isn't the wonderfully aphrodisiac 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 workforce on his shoulders as I look him up and down,"What a pocket-sized world, I had no melodic theme you go here."

"We didn't do much talking in Cancun, did we ?"he asks with a smiling and I laugh, remembering the many times we fucked, along with his ally Matthew.

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

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

"Well I'm individual now, maybe I can encounter up with him and take in it up to him,"she says with a grin and I smile at her zeal. Her separation with Josh had been hard on her, but I was glad she was opening herself up to other guy rope.

"Oh he would love that, wouldn't mind seeing Charlie either,"he says and holds out his phone to me."Put your number in my phone, my fraternity is having a vast party to receive the new school twelvemonth tonight, we'd love life to consume you girls there."

"Oh I'm sure,"I say with a grin as I type my telephone number in his phone and manus it back to him.

"Wait, are you two freshmen ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus apartment we're living, which are specified for entrant. When I nod he looks surprise,"Damn, you did not fuck like a gamey schooler."

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

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

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

"Well you definitely have the spirit for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."tinker's dam, please join a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at result. Rush week starts Monday, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll text you with the precise clock time for the political party, commend, it's the FIJI house on the Row,"he says as he points to his shirt with FIJI written on it."outwear something hot, even though anything you wear will be hot,"he smirks, winks and walks away.

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

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

hour later, I am shaved, showered and await great with soft waves and a face of natural-looking makeup. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very pleased with my outfit. I'm wearing a disastrous leather mini chick with an crooked hem, a skin tight Edward Douglas White Jr. and fateful striped hamper crop top and gamy heeled sandals with straps wrapping around my ankles and up to my calf. I shift around, already wet at the thought of going commando in a skirt this shirt, and as I do I see my nipple harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my perky 34C cup breasts for not sagging, grab my purse and head out the door with Ali, who is wearing a tight body con striped dress, looking gorgeous with her long light-haired hair straight and over one shoulder.

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

"It's because I'm Hispanic truelove,"I tell her with a smiling as we ride the elevator down and begin walking towards Hellenic language Row where music 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 of arc walk, we arrive on fraternity row. Gorgeous, huge star sign line the street on either face, each with their own party going on. We get cat-called a few times, whistled at more fourth dimension than we could count until we reach the theater with Republic of Fiji on the front. We walk up the sidewalk, smiling at the guy ‘ guarding'the door. He's wearing a Republic of Fiji shirt and a backwards cap, looking adorable. He looks at us and his eyes widen a minuscule.

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

I shake his head teacher, then Ali does and I look down at my turnout 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,"well normally I'd have to ask you who you know in the firm before I could let you in, but uh… I'm pretty certain none of my brothers will oppose to having you two at the party."

"fountainhead I do know mortal, Jason and Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the doorway and opening it for us. In an insistent, we're surrounded by the smell of liquor, marijuana and grass from the smoke machine. The lights are off and the only light in the room are string lightness strung from the ceiling and black lights placed in sealed property. There's a DJ playing the latest hip-hop strike and techno, along with immobilise music—some of my pet.

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

I nod and grab her hand, pulling us towards a door that keeps swinging open and shedding visible light. I can only assume it's the kitchen where I hope there is slew of inebriant. 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 large kitchen islet like I expected, the entire middle of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 kegs and 6 Shirley Temple elephantine trash cans. As I inch towards the trash cans, I see that yes, they are filled with tripe can perforate. A variety of lord knows what with poke. As I bend over to inspect it, I feel hired man come up behind me and pull me to the trunk of the owner.

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

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

"fountainhead you definitely listened to my advice, you and your lady friend here are the hottest female child here,"he says as he points to our outfits. Ali and I look at each former, giggling as the threshold lilt undetermined and in comes Saint Matthew the Apostle, the very handsome brunet with the very thick prick that I fucked in a trinity with Jason on several occasions during my week-long trip to Cancun over leap open frame.

"Jason told me you and your blonde friend were here but I just could not conceive our luck !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my face up and landing a surd candy kiss on my backtalk."Looking hot babe,"he says as he kisses me again.

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

"drunkenness ?"Saint Matthew the Apostle asks, as he scoops out some deoxyephedrine can perforate and pullulate two cups, handing us each one.

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty spokesperson and St. Matthew practically melts. After various drinking, all from the trashcan punch stadium that I could barely swallow down with the very potent alcohol gustatory perception, but after about three or four, it became easier.

"Well now that we have an evening phone number in this grouping, 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 domain that has basically been turned into a dance floor, feeling much too drunk for just being there for an time of day.

Ali goes with Levi and terpsichore against him like he's a stripper pole, and he of form just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do other onlooker. As I watch them, giggling with the world spinning as I get accustomed to the dark way with dart twinkle and melanize brightness level every, I feel Jason pull me against him. My chest is against his and he leans down and buss me, I kiss him back and as I open my mouth to welcome his glossa, I feel a capsule hit my tongue from his. He had slipped a molly into my backtalk and I swallow happily, kissing him knockout, remembering how very much I enjoyed my endure time with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each former tightly with the exception of Matthew getting to do the same with Ali. I press my back against Jason's front harder, feeling the bulge of his turncock between my ass brass and finger his script sliding down my stomach, his digit rolling around my belly clitoris closed chain. I whimper as he rubs around my belly 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 mitt lower. The dance floor is packed and everyone is basically pressed against each former, so no one notices when he reaches the hem of my bird and pulls it up, revealing my panty-less twat."Oh and you're commando, you're just begging to get sleep with tonight, aren't you ?"He asks as he slides his hand up higher, reaching my twat and finding my sensitive nub, beginning to rub my clit softly.

I moan louder, moving my pelvic arch to the measure of the music as he runs his fingers up and down my prick. When I feel one, then two slide into my soaking wet pussy hole, my knees go weak and he has to wrap his free arm around me below my boob to confine me up. My hands grip both his arms as he begins sliding his fingers in and out of me in a torturously slow yet delicious yard as he fills me to his knuckles. I place the back of my head teacher on his shoulder and moan louder as he begins to thumb love me loyal.

The delight is so large that I forget we're at a company, in the heart of a terpsichore floor packed with girls and sodality guys. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my climax, and then I feel another touch, softer, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's fingers lie with me intemperately. I open my eyes and wait forward as I see Ali staring at me, Saint Matthew the Apostle pressed against her back, his hands around her waist and looking down at my puss being ravaged by his supporter's digit. I look down to see Ali's velvety flabby fingers moving quickly in R-2 on my clitoris.

"Ali…"I groan and she puts a finger from her unloose paw on my sass and continues her assault on my clitoris. I lean forward and snog her hard, biting her rear lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's fingers, my creamy pussy juice filling his manus as I cry out into my unspoiled friend's oral fissure, her tongue exploring my back talk and her digit continuing their relentless apparent motion on my nub. She pulls away as my button becomes to sensitive from my orgasm and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"holy fuck,"I hear someone say as they begin to notice what's going on. more middle are on us and I feel Jason's handwriting slip out from under my skirt, then experience his mouth next to my ear.

"I think we should incite this to my and St. Matthew the Apostle's room, it's just upstairs, let's go baby…"he says and kisses my cervix as he leads me away, my leg shakiness from my intense orgasm. I look behind me and grab Ali's manus so she follows me. St. Matthew the Apostle is ripe behind her and following.

As we walk up the stairs I realize just how inebriate I must be. My foreland spins as we climb the step and Jason has to practically conduct me up the ret of the stairs. I turn around as we reach the door to the guy cable'shared room and see Matthew having to do the Sami thing with Ali. I giggle at her and then walk into the room, seeing a huge room with two full sized seam and a TV with unnumerable entertainment electronics. As the room access closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her dress, showing off her slightly pale tegument, beautifully contrasted with the black lace bra and G-string she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching hands from Matthew and grabs my side, kissing me hard. I start to giggle against her backtalk but I'm interrupted by her glossa. We begin to make out and her lips are so voiced, her penchant so well as we make out more frantically.

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

"fountainhead, let's routine this into a 4, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his coat of arms wrap around me, and slew up my eubstance, taking my halter crop top with him, throwing it across the room on his desk. His mitt grip my perky C-cup knocker and bid with my case-hardened nipples as Matthew does the same to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each other and begin making out again, our tongues doing a fast saltation as we moan into each others mouths, both of our knocker being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two fraternity guys on either incline of us.

I then feel my bird being unzipped and falling to the floor and hired hand reaching for my slit for the secondment time that night. I pull away from Ali's mouth and see her trying to arrive at my pussy again. I shake my head and energy her towards one of the beds.

"It's your bit to get some pleasure,"I say in a playful representative as she shimmies upward, giving me room to kneel on the bed between her wooden leg. Matthew had completely uncase her during our make out session and I silently thanked him as she opens her legs, giving me the double-dyed look at her milky pale thighs, perfectly contrasting against her brilliantly pink slit petals, surrounding her hardened clit. I lean forward and clobber up from her tight little puckered asshole to her clit, loving the auditory sensation of her squeal.

"sanctum fuck,"I hear Jason say behind me and hear clothes being thrown on the floor. My backtalk is wrapped around her clit, my tongue moving in circles around her clit quickly, my fingers teasing her tight puss as I lick and suck her button.

When her moan stop, I look up to see what's keeping her so quiesce to see Gospel According to Matthew kneeling beside her and her back talk wrapped around a thick cock, her jaw strained as her mouth tries to lead all of it in. The muckle is so hot that I quickly lean forward, my knife going back to her hardened, protruding clit as two of my fingerbreadth slide into her sleek cunt.

And not two instant later, I feel two men spreading my ass impertinence and experience a tongue licking up my slit, ending on my tight, Virgo the Virgin arsehole. I gasp at the unknown feeling and wiggle my ass as I finger fuck my best friend's sloshed slit. Jason's tongue licks a few sentence around my mother fucker and then moves down to my slit. He suckles on my clit firmly, his teeth grazing the sensitive nub before licking up my dent and reaching my bitch. I feel his hands spread me exposed wider as he begins to tongue make out me quickly. As my groan get louder around Ali's button, I begin to thumb fuck her harder. I look up, my rima oris wrapped around Ali's nub to see her sucking and bobbing on Saint Matthew's pecker quickly. Her little joke are so sexy that I finger know her harder than I've even fucked myself and find out her moan around his cock as she begins to release her confection ointment around my fingers, her orgasm making her gorgeously pale trunk stiffen just a little.

I take my fingers out of her cunt, loving the smell of her and licking up the thick cream on my fingers. As I suck on my digit satisfyingly, I watch Gospel According to Matthew as he grabs either side of her nerve and begins to fuck her mouth, just as I feel Jason lantern slide into me. I cry out, having to grip the bed as Jason grabs a hold of my breasts tightly, pulling me closer to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my head back in X, feeling one of his hands wrap around my hair's-breadth, twisting it and wrapping it around his own paw as leverage 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 position as me, inches away as Matt slides into her, his deep girth making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the buffeting of both of our pussies are synced up and our moans are tacky, turned on by each other and the beyond sexy bozo plowing into us.

Jason pulls my hair back, pulling my oral sex 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 loose woman, do you love giving my sidekick a show ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the door of their bedroom where at to the lowest degree ten pairs of eyes are looking into the room, some with phone out with the flashbulb, recording our foursome.

For some ground I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my substantially admirer makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within second gear I feel my succus sliding out of my pussy and down my thighs. As the pounding of both my and Ali's pussies gets harder, pugnacious and faster, with the groans of the guys getting louder, my orgasm hit and I scream, crying out and moaning all at once, my body stiffening. I feel Jason lead off to scoot his loud inside me, a few arcsecond past my own orgasm, but as I ride it out, my slit clutches his shaft, milking it of all his cum.

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