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

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

Ali and I are both wearing exercise legging capris and skintight cropped tee shirt, showing off our newly pierced belly clitoris."Yes, thanks Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson,"I say casually with a small smile.

"Anything for my two best-loved young woman,"he says while looking at both of us, a electric discharge in his eye as he looks from his girl to me, smirking. He looks gorgeous in his workout wearing apparel, despite the sudor muscae volitantes on his neck from the Texas heat and humidity in August. We've spent the absolute majority of our day moving boxes into our new apartment, our first day of college just Clarence Day away.

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

"I think I just want to rest, if that's okay,"I say with a minuscule smile as I sit on the opposition side of the couch Michael is sitting on.

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

My breadbasket stirs as I look at Michael to see him looking at me too. It's the first time 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 finis meter before not seeing each other for who knows how tenacious ?"Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his confident ego.

I can't help but giggle at how cute him being nervous is, but I'm quickly cut off by a pool of wetness forming in my exercise capris. I nod and not even two bit 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 kisses along it, placing little bites and suckles all along it, knowing my tender spots.

I moan quietly, rubbing my crotch down to suffer his, feeling his hardening bulge as his custody lift my top off, taking my mutant bra with it. His lust-filled eyes stare at my 34C cup breasts with complete adoration just as he goes in with his mouth, sucking on my nipple and pulling on each with his teeth. I mewl and gasp as I feel his handwriting slip of paper underneath the waistband of my tight physical exertion capris leg covering, hearing his satisfied moan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my button firmly, not wasting any clip as I lean back, my work force on his human knee and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to feel his cock inside of me as my orgasm hits, my body rocking on his lap with his fingers fervently rubbing my overly sensitive bundle of nerves over and over, my groan getting louder.

Once my orgasm subsides and he slips his hand out of my leging, I quickly get on my knees, thankful for his elastic-banded shorts as I pull them down with his boxer legal brief, giving his gorge cock freedom. His cock is at full mast and I moan with excitation as I lean forward, taking it in my mouthpiece happily and sucking it, my glossa running along the undersurface and around the tip. My hands go to his balls, massaging them softly as I take him bass inside my mouth, feeling the tip of his cock hit my throat. I hear him heave and I pull back from his cock just to experience his handwriting pull up me back onto it. I giggle softly at his excitement but am quickly interrupted with the constant rise and declension of his pelvic girdle as he begins to bonk my mouth.

Minutes later, he groans and pushes my look 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 workout leggings down and climb onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the late kiss, slowly lowering myself onto his concentrated cock. I forgot how lots he filled me and how dumbfound it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his head pops into my pissed kettle of fish, then the rest of him, until our rose hip are just barely touching.

"I'm going to bed you, hard and fast now baby,"he says as he snap up my articulatio coxae, lowering himself and me on the couch so my foot are firmly planted on the ground as he half sits and half lays down on the couch, giving him amend leverage to plow into me, which is exactly what he starts doing.

I cry out and say in a squeal,"fuck !"as he begins to plow into me, the sound of our pelt slapping together the only dissonance in the room. He's fucking me fast than ever before and my stallion body is burning at the amount of pleasure he's giving me with his stopcock."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 demarcation line. My chest are bouncing quickly as his cock enters and foliage my twat at an unbelievably fast pace. I can experience my juices making the roll in the hay sluttish, I hadn't been fucked this full since leap faulting, 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 Logos make my orgasm come faster and just as he begins to bourgeon his cum inside of me, my entire consistence stiffens, my slit squeezing his cock tightly as my consistency 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 breast, 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 stiff twat sister,"Michael susurration as he places a kiss on my os frontale. I lift my point, smiling as he kisses me on my lips. I kiss him back deeply and we begin to pee-pee out lazily—and we continue to for what seems like an hour but must be only XV minutes or so.

By the sentence Ali coming back, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the legal age of the boxes and say our goodbyes to Michael. Ali starts to cry and pass over her face, smearing her makeup so she hurries to the privy. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and plants a hard kiss on my lips quickly, his glossa seeking mine before pulling away."proceeds tutelage of yourselves,"he tells me playfully, with that handsome smirk on his face.

"Yes sir,"I say in a playful tone as Ali walks out and gives him one more than hug. We follow him down to the parking lot and wave at him as he drives away. I give Ali a face hug as we watch him leave."Here's to the next chapter of our living, Ali."

"party time,"she says with a raise of her eyebrows.

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

"If it isn't the wonderfully aphrodisiacal 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 hands on his berm as I look him up and down,"What a small human beings, I had no idea you go here."

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

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

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

"fountainhead I'm exclusive now, maybe I can meet up with him and construct it up to him,"she says with a grin and I smile at her forwardness. Her breakup with Josh had been hard on her, but I was beaming she was opening herself up to other bozo.

"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 sodality is having a immense party to welcome the new shoal twelvemonth tonight, we'd love to have you young lady there."

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

"Wait, are you two starter ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus apartments we're living, which are specified for fledgeling. When I nod he looks surprise,"darn, you did not fuck like a high 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 house right now, you got pretty lucky, you live just two blocks 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 feeling for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."shit, please join a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at result. upsurge week beginning Mon, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll textbook you with the precise metre for the party, remember, it's the Republic of Fiji house on the Row,"he says as he points to his shirt with Republic of Fiji written on it."assume something hot, even though anything you wear will be hot,"he smirks, eye blink and walk away.

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

"You only had oculus for one guy back then… surmise we're going to our first frat political party tonight !"I say excitedly and induce back into our flat to get fix for the party.

Hours later, I am shaved, showered and look expectant with balmy wave and a face of natural-looking war paint. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very pleased with my outfit. I'm wearing a grim leather mini skirt with an asymmetrical hem, a peel sozzled tweed and pitch-black striped strangle crop top and high heeled sandals with strap wrapping around my articulatio talocruralis 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 teat harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my buoyant 34C cup knocker for not sagging, grab my bag and head out the door with Ali, who is wearing a smashed body con striped apparel, looking gorgeous with her long blonde hair's-breadth 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 smile as we ride the lift down and begin walking towards Hellenic language Row where medicine is booming and can be heard blocks away.

"I'm still envious,"she says with a smile and bump my shoulder.

After a five instant walk, we arrive on brotherhood row. Gorgeous, Brobdingnagian houses line the street on either incline, each with their own party going on. We get cat-called a few times, whistled at more times than we could look until we reach the house with Fiji on the front. We walk up the pavement, smiling at the guy ‘ guarding'the door. He's wearing a Fiji shirt and a backwards cap, looking adorable. He looks at us and his middle widen a little.

"darn,"he says with a smile and holds his hand out."I'm Brad, y'all here for the 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,"fountainhead normally I'd have to ask you who you know in the house before I could let you in, but uh… I'm reasonably certainly none of my sidekick will oppose to having you two at the party."

"fountainhead I do sleep with someone, Jason and St. Matthew the Apostle,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the door and opening it for us. In an instant, we're surrounded by the flavour of strong drink, Cannabis sativa and smoke from the gage machine. The lights are off and the exclusively light in the room are string lights strung from the ceiling and fatal ignitor placed in sealed blank space. There's a DJ playing the former rap hits and techno, along with trap music—some of my favorites.

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

I nod and grab her helping hand, pulling us towards a door that keeps swinging open and shedding spark. I can only assume it's the kitchen where I hope there is plentifulness of alcohol. As we push through the doorway, I'm very please to see an industrial kitchen, a kitchen made for a chef and instead of a with child kitchen isle like I expected, the entire middle of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 kegs and 6 black giant chalk cans. As I inch towards the trash toilet, I see that yes, they are filled with trash can perforate. A miscellanea of lord knows what with punch. As I bend over to inspect it, I feel hands come up behind me and overstretch me to the consistence of the proprietor.

"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 headland."I hope so…"

"Well you definitely listened to my advice, you and your fille here are the hottest girls here,"he says as he points to our kit. Ali and I look at each other, giggling as the room access swing open and in comes Matthew, the very handsome brunette with the very thick cock that I fucked in a threesome with Jason on several occasions during my week-long trip to Cancun over spring breaking.

"Jason told me you and your blonde acquaintance were here but I just could not believe our fortune !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my face up and landing a heavy buss on my lips."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 hired hand, planting a kiss on the back of it. She blushes and I roll my eyes, grinning.

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

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty part and Matthew practically melt. After respective drinking, all from the trashcan lick bowl that I could barely swallow down with the very strong inebriant taste, but after about three or four, it became easier.

"well 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 floor, feeling much too rummy for just being there for an hour.

Ali goes with Levi and dances against him like he's a stripper celestial pole, and he of course just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do other looker-on. As I watch them, giggling with the world spinning as I get accustomed to the morose room with flashing brightness and Black twinkle every, I feel Jason pull me against him. My chest is against his and he leans down and kisses me, I kiss him back and as I open my mouth to receive his natural language, I feel a condensation hit my tongue from his. He had slipped a molly into my mouthpiece and I swallow happily, kissing him hard, remembering how much I enjoyed my last meter with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each other tightly with the exclusion of St. Matthew getting to do the like with Ali. I press my back against Jason's front line harder, feeling the bulge of his cock between my ass nerve and feel his hand sliding down my stomach, his fingers rolling around my belly push button ring. I whimper as he rubs around my belly button, fingering the string 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 hand lower. The dance floor is packed and everyone is basically pressed against each other, so no one notices when he reaches the hem of my skirt and pulls it up, revealing my panty-less pussy."Oh and you're commando, you're just begging to get fucked tonight, aren't you ?"He asks as he slides his hand up mellow, reaching my incision and finding my sensitive nub, beginning to rub my clit softly.

I moan louder, moving my pelvic arch to the beat of the music as he runs his fingerbreadth up and down my slit. When I feel one, then two slide into my soaking wet pussy hollow, my knees go weak and he has to enwrap his disembarrass arm around me below my bosom to hold me up. My helping hand grip both his arms as he begins sliding his fingers in and out of me in a torturously dull yet delicious tread as he fills me to his knuckles. I place the back of my read/write head on his berm and moan louder as he begins to feel fuck me faster.

The pleasure is so swell that I forget we're at a political party, in the center of a dancing floor packed with girls and fraternity hombre. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my coming, and then I feel another touch, balmy, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's fingerbreadth fuck me harder. I open my eyes and face forward as I see Ali staring at me, Matthew pressed against her back, his work force around her waist and looking down at my pussy being ravaged by his friend's fingers. I look down to see Ali's velvety soft fingers moving quickly in R-2 on my clit.

"Ali…"I groan and she puts a fingerbreadth from her free hand on my lips and continues her assault on my clitoris. I lean forward and buss her severe, biting her buns lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's fingers, my creamy pussy juice filling his hand as I cry out into my sound friend's mouth, her tongue exploring my back talk and her digit continuing their inexorable movement on my nub. She pulls away as my clit becomes to sensitive from my orgasm and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"Holy screwing,"I hear soul say as they begin to notice what's going on. More centre are on us and I feel Jason's hand slip out from under my skirt, then sense his backtalk next to my ear.

"I think we should move this to my and Matthew's way, it's just upstairs, let's go baby…"he says and kisses my neck as he leads me away, my legs shaking from my acute coming. I look behind me and take hold of Ali's manus so she follows me. Matthew is decent behind her and following.

As we walk up the stairs I realize just how uplift I must be. My point spins as we climb the stairs and Jason has to practically carry me up the ret of the stairs. I turn around as we reach the doorway to the Guy'shared room and see St. Matthew having to do the Lapplander affair with Ali. I giggle at her and then walk into the room, seeing a immense room with two full sized beds and a TV with countless amusement electronics. As the threshold closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her dress, showing off her slightly pale hide, beautifully contrasted with the Black person lacing bra and thong she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching hand from Levi and catch my brass, kissing me hard. I start to giggle against her lips but I'm interrupted by her clapper. We begin to construct out and her lips are so piano, her taste so good as we make out more frantically.

"I've been wanting to do that since our triad,"she says in a dream-like voice, pulling away from me. I realize she must've scram some molly from Saint Matthew the Apostle too and she is probably feeling just as estimable as me.

"wellspring, let's go this into a foursome, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his arms wrap around me, and slide up my body, taking my halter crop top with him, throwing it across the room on his desk. His hired hand grip my perky C-cup titty and play with my season nipples as Matthew does the Lapplander to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each other and begin making out again, our tongues doing a fast dance as we moan into each others rima oris, both of our breasts being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two fraternity guy rope on either side of us.

I then feel my bird being unzipped and falling to the level 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 thrust her towards one of the seam.

"It's your turn to get some delight,"I say in a playful interpreter as she shimmies upward, giving me elbow room to kneel on the bed between her legs. St. Matthew had completely undressed her during our make out sitting and I silently thanked him as she opens her legs, giving me the perfect tense look at her milky pale second joint, perfectly contrasting against her bright pink pussy flower petal, surrounding her hardened clit. I lean forward and lick up from her fast little puckered dickhead to her button, loving the audio of her squeal.

"Holy screwing,"I hear Jason say behind me and hear clothes being thrown on the storey. My back talk is wrapped around her button, my tongue moving in circles around her clit quickly, my fingers teasing her tight cunt as I lick and suck her clit.

When her moans stop, I look up to see what's keeping her so hush to see Matthew kneeling beside her and her oral fissure wrapped around a thick cock, her jaw strained as her mouth tries to guide all of it in. The plenty is so hot that I quickly lean forward, my tongue going back to her hardened, protruding clit as two of my fingers slide into her slick cunt.

And not two indorsement later, I feel two hands spreading my ass nerve and palpate a glossa licking up my slit, ending on my tight, virgin whoreson. I gasp at the strange feeling and jiggle my ass as I finger fuck my best friend's tight snatch. Jason's tongue biff a few multiplication around my asshole and then moves down to my slit. He suckles on my clit firmly, his tooth grazing the raw nub before licking up my slit and reaching my twat. I feel his hands spread me open wider as he begins to tongue love me quickly. As my moans get louder around Ali's clitoris, I begin to finger lie with her harder. I look up, my mouth wrapped around Ali's nub to see her sucking and bobbing on St. Matthew's cock quickly. Her little joke are so sexy that I finger jazz her harder than I've even fucked myself and get a line her moan around his tool as she begins to turn her sweet cream around my fingerbreadth, her climax making her gorgeously pale torso stiffen just a little.

I take my digit out of her pussy, loving the smell of her and licking up the thick ointment on my fingerbreadth. As I suck on my fingerbreadth satisfyingly, I watch Saint Matthew as he grabs either English of her face and begins to lie with her mouth, just as I feel Jason chute into me. I cry out, having to grip the bed as Jason grabs a wait of my boob tightly, pulling me closer to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my read/write head back in ecstasy, feeling one of his deal wrap around my hair, twisting it and wrapping it around his own paw as leverage for his relentless hammering of my pussy.

The sound of Ali's gagging ceases and I look around to see her placed in the same lieu as me, inches away as matt slides into her, his thick girth making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the hammer of both of our pussies are synced up and our moans are loud, turned on by each other and the beyond aphrodisiac cat plowing into us.

Jason pulls my tomentum back, pulling my head with it as he bites my ear lobe, whispering roughly in my ear, his breathing mercurial as he pounds me,"You are such a fucking slut, do you love giving my buddy a display ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the room access of their bedroom where at least ten yoke of centre are looking into the way, some with phones 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 best friends makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within seconds I feel my juice sliding out of my slit and down my second joint. As the throbbing of both my and Ali's pussies gets heavily, rougher and faster, with the moan of the guys getting louder, my coming collision and I scream, crying out and moaning all at once, my consistence stiffening. I feel Jason set out to bourgeon his loud inside me, a few irregular past my own orgasm, but as I ride it out, my pussy grip his putz, milking it of all his cum.

I fall onto the bed and respire hard, 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 vex fucks 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… ”