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

Ali blast happily, wrapping her arm around her dad and then me, pulling us into a group hug. My heart stammers at my closeness to Michael, my ex-lover. I don't think you can really forebode him my fellow, 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 physical exertion legging capris and skintight cropped t-shirts, showing off our newly pierced belly buttons."Yes, thanks Mr. Johnson,"I say casually with a small smile.

"Anything for my two pet girls,"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 dress, despite the sweat spots on his neck from the Texas heating and humidity in August. We've spent the bulk of our day moving box seat into our new flat, our low gear day of college just days away.

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

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

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

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

"One in conclusion time before not seeing each other for who knows how long ?"Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his confident self.

I can't assist but giggle at how cute him being aflutter 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 hindquarters 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 supply ship smirch.

I moan quietly, rubbing my crotch down to meet his, feeling his hardening excrescence as his workforce revoke my top off, taking my sports bra with it. His lust-filled optic stare at my 34C cup knocker with sodding idolisation just as he goes in with his lip, sucking on my mammilla and pulling on each with his teeth. I wail and gasp as I feel his helping hand gaucherie underneath the waistband of my wet workout capris leg covering, hearing his satisfied moan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my clit firmly, not wasting any metre as I lean back, my manus on his knees and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to palpate his tool inside of me as my orgasm striking, my organic structure rocking on his lap with his finger fervently rubbing my overly sensible bundle of nerves over and over, my moans getting louder.

Once my climax subsides and he slips his hand out of my leggings, I quickly get on my genu, thankful for his elastic-banded shorts as I pull them down with his bagger briefs, giving his engorged cock freedom. His putz is at full phase of the moon mast and I moan with excitement as I lean forward, taking it in my oral fissure 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 mouthpiece, feeling the tip of his prick hit my throat. I hear him gasp and I pull back from his cock just to feel his hand pull me back onto it. I giggle softly at his excitement but am quickly interrupted with the never-ending rise and fall of his rose hip as he begins to fuck my mouth.

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

I slide my exercise legging down and climb onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the thick osculation, slowly lowering myself onto his severely cock. I forgot how much he filled me and how awful it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his head pops into my wet 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 pelvis, lowering himself and me on the couch so my understructure are firmly planted on the solid ground as he half sits and half lays down on the couch, giving him punter 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 plow into me, the audio of our skin slapping together the but noise in the elbow room. He's fucking me profligate than ever before and my entire trunk is burning at the amount of joy he's giving me with his prick."Oh my… Michael !"I scream out and fascinate his knees behind me as he continues to pound sign me, his breathing ragged as his stamina is pushed to the demarcation line. My white meat are bouncing quickly as his tool enters and leaves my pussy at an unbelievably fast pace. I can find my juices making the fucking easier, I hadn't been fucked this good since bounce 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 coming come faster and just as he begins to shoot his cum inside of me, my stallion consistence stiffens, my pussy squeezing his cock tightly as my body rocks back and forth, my moan filling the room as my eyes squeeze shut and I see principal."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 pissed pussy baby,"Michael rustling as he places a kiss on my forehead. I lift my caput, smiling as he kisses me on my back talk. 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 minute or so.

By the sentence Ali take, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the absolute majority of the box seat and say our good-bye to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipes her aspect, smearing her makeup so she hurries to the bathroom. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and industrial plant a hard kiss on my lips quickly, his tongue seeking mine before pulling away."takings care of yourselves,"he tells me playfully, with that liberal smirk on his facial expression.

"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 incline hug as we watch him go away."Here's to the adjacent chapter of our lives, Ali."

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

I shake my headway with a smiling and walk back towards our naming building as I hear a whistling behind us. I turn around and see someone 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 hired hand on his shoulders as I look him up and down,"What a small world, I had no musical theme you go here."

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

"No we didn't,"I say and hear Ali exculpate her pharynx."Oh, sorry, you remember my admirer Ali ?"I ask and gesture to her.

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

"Well I'm single now, maybe I can meet up with him and prepare it up to him,"she says with a grin and I smile at her forwardness. Her detachment with Josh had been hard on her, but I was sword lily she was opening herself up to other guys.

"Oh he would sleep with that, wouldn't judgment seeing Charlie either,"he says and holds out his telephone to me."Put your number in my phone, my fraternity is having a huge party to receive the new school year tonight, we'd love to receive you young lady there."

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

"Wait, are you two fresher ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus apartments we're living, which are specified for freshmen. When I nod he looks surprise,"tinker's damn, 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 golden, you live just two mental block from Greek Row. You planning on going Greek ?"

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

"Well you definitely have the aspect for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."darn, please join a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at result. rushing week starts Mon, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll text edition you with the exact clip for the company, retrieve, it's the FIJI sign 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, nictation and take the air away.

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

"You only had middle for one guy back then… guess we're going to our first fraternity party tonight !"I say excitedly and rush back into our flat to get ready for the party.

hour later, I am shaved, showered and look majuscule with soft waves and a nerve of natural-looking makeup. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very pleased with my outfit. I'm wearing a Negroid leather mini skirt with an asymmetric hem, a skin tight white and mordant striped halter crop top and high heeled sandals with straps wrapping around my ankle and up to my calves. I shift around, already wet at the thought process of going commando in a wench this shirt, and as I do I see my nipples harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my perky 34C cup breasts for not sagging, snap up my purse and head word out the door with Ali, who is wearing a tight body con striped attire, looking gorgeous with her farsighted blonde 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 steady,"I tell her with a grin as we ride the elevator down and start out walking towards Greek Row where music is booming and can be heard blocks away.

"I'm still covetous,"she says with a smile and find my shoulder.

After a five mo walk, we arrive on fraternity row. Gorgeous, vast houses line the street on either side, each with their own party going on. We get cat-called a few times, whistled at more times than we could count until we reach the house with Republic of Fiji on the front. We walk up the sidewalk, smiling at the guy ‘ guarding'the room access. He's wearing a Fiji shirt and a backwards cap, looking endearing. He looks at us and his eyes widen a little.

"shit,"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,"Well normally I'd have to ask you who you know in the house before I could let you in, but uh… I'm pretty indisputable none of my brother will oppose to having you two at the party."

"Well I do know mortal, Jason and Gospel According to Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the room access and opening it for us. In an instant, we're surrounded by the flavour of spirits, marijuana and sens from the smoke motorcar. The lights are off and the solitary light in the room are string lights strung from the ceiling and black lighting placed in certain places. There's a DJ playing the latest hip-hop hits and techno, along with ambuscade music—some of my favorites.

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

I nod and grab her script, pulling us towards a door that keeps swinging open and shedding sparkle. I can only put on it's the kitchen where I hope there is heap 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 large kitchen isle like I expected, the entire middle of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 kegs and 6 dim giant ice cans. As I inch towards the trash cans, I see that yes, they are filled with deoxyephedrine can punch. A salmagundi of Lord knows what with clout. As I bend over to inspect it, I feel hands come up behind me and pull 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 daughter here are the live girls here,"he says as he points to our kit. Ali and I look at each other, giggling as the room access lilt open and in comes Matthew, the very well-favoured brunette with the very thick pecker that I fucked in a threesome with Jason on respective juncture during my week-long trip to Cancun over bounce disruption.

"Jason told me you and your blonde friend were here but I just could not think our luck !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my typeface up and landing a voiceless buss on my back talk."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 hand, planting a buss on the spine of it. She blushes and I roll my eyes, grinning.

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

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty vox and Matthew practically thawing. After several drinks, all from the trashcan punch bowl that I could barely swallow down with the very substantial alcoholic drink 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 political party sphere so we can show you two off ?"Jason asks with a smirk. We agree and head out of the kitchen and into the orbit that has basically been turned into a dance floor, feeling much too drunk for just being there for an hour.

Ali goes with Matthew and dance against him like he's a stripper pole, and he of course just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do early looker-on. As I watch them, giggling with the earth spinning as I get accustomed to the black room with swank lights and blackamoor lights every, I feel Jason perpetrate me against him. My thorax is against his and he leans down and kisses me, I kiss him back and as I open my sassing to receive his tongue, I feel a capsule hit my tongue from his. He had slipped a molly into my sass and I swallow happily, kissing him hard, remembering how much I enjoyed my shoemaker's last time with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each other tightly with the exception of Matthew getting to do the same with Ali. I press my back against Jason's front harder, feeling the gibbosity of his prick between my ass buttock and feel his hand sliding down my stomach, his finger rolling around my belly push button tintinnabulation. 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 hand lower. The dancing 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 cunt."Oh and you're ranger, you're just begging to get make love tonight, aren't you ?"He asks as he slides his hand up higher, reaching my slit and finding my sensitive nub, beginning to rub my clit softly.

I moan louder, moving my hips 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 hole, my knees go sapless and he has to wrap his discharge arm around me below my chest to take me up. My handwriting grip both his sleeve as he begins sliding his fingerbreadth in and out of me in a torturously slow yet yummy pace as he fills me to his knuckle. I place the rachis of my head on his articulatio humeri and moan louder as he begins to finger fuck me profligate.

The pleasure is so great that I forget we're at a company, in the middle of a dance floor packed with girls and fraternity guy rope. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my coming, and then I feel another speck, softer, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's fingers bang me harder. I open my eyes and look forward as I see Ali staring at me, Matthew pressed against her back, his hand around her waistline and looking down at my puss being ravaged by his supporter's fingers. I look down to see Ali's velvety soft finger's breadth moving quickly in circles on my button.

"Ali…"I moan and she puts a finger from her gratuitous hand on my lips and continues her Assault on my clit. I lean forward and snog her concentrated, biting her posterior lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's fingers, my creamy pussy juice filling his hand as I cry out into my best acquaintance's mouth, her knife exploring my rima oris and her fingers continuing their unrelenting bowel 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 shtup,"I hear someone say as they begin to notice what's going on. to a greater extent eyes are on us and I feel Jason's bridge player slip of paper out from under my skirt, then finger his backtalk next to my ear.

"I think we should move this to my and Matthew's room, it's just upstairs, let's go baby…"he says and kisses my neck as he leads me away, my legs vibration from my intense sexual climax. I look behind me and grab Ali's hand so she follows me. Matthew is right behind her and following.

As we walk up the stairs I realize just how pick up I must be. My straits spins as we climb the stairs and Jason has to practically expect me up the ret of the stairs. I turn around as we reach the threshold to the guys'shared room and see Matthew having to do the same thing with Ali. I giggle at her and then walk into the room, seeing a immense elbow room with two replete sized bottom and a TV with multitudinous entertainment electronics. As the door closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her clothes, showing off her slightly blanch skin, beautifully contrasted with the black lace bra and G-string she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching handwriting from Gospel According to Matthew and snaffle my nerve, kissing me hard. I start to giggle against her lips but I'm interrupted by her spit. We begin to make out and her lip are so mild, her taste sensation so good as we make out more frantically.

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

"Well, let's go this into a foursome, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his arms wrap around me, and slither up my body, taking my halter crop top with him, throwing it across the room on his desk. His hands grip my buoyant C-cup breasts and play with my enured nipples as St. Matthew the Apostle does the Saami to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each former and get down making out again, our tongues doing a tight dance as we moan into each others oral fissure, both of our titty being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two fraternity guy cable on either slope of us.

I then feel my dame being unzipped and falling to the story and hands reaching for my pussy for the indorsement clip that night. I pull away from Ali's mouth and see her trying to reach my cunt again. I shake my header and push her towards one of the beds.

"It's your turn to get some pleasure,"I say in a playful vocalization as she shimmies upward, giving me room to kneel on the bed between her stage. Saint Matthew had completely peel her during our make out academic term and I silently thanked him as she opens her legs, giving me the everlasting looking at at her whitish sick thighs, perfectly contrasting against her bright knock pussy petals, surrounding her inured clit. I lean forward and lick up from her rigorous little puckered mother fucker to her clitoris, loving the sound of her squeal.

"sanctum piece of tail,"I hear Jason say behind me and hear clothes being thrown on the level. My mouth is wrapped around her clit, my spit moving in traffic circle around her clit quickly, my fingers teasing her stiff puss as I lick and suck her clit.

When her moans stop, I look up to see what's keeping her so quiet to see Matthew kneeling beside her and her rima oris wrapped around a thickset cock, her jaw strained as her mouth tries to take all of it in. The sight is so hot that I quickly lean forward, my spit going back to her hardened, protruding button as two of my fingers slide into her silken twat.

And not two seconds later, I feel two men spreading my ass cheeks and experience a lingua licking up my puss, ending on my tight, Virgo asshole. I gasp at the strange feeling and jiggle my ass as I finger bonk my dear friend's wet pussy. Jason's tongue lick a few prison term around my asshole and then moves down to my slit. He suckles on my button firmly, his teeth grazing the sensitive nub before licking up my prick and reaching my slit. I feel his hands spread me capable wider as he begins to tongue be intimate me quickly. As my groan get forte around Ali's clit, I begin to finger eff her harder. I look up, my back talk wrapped around Ali's nub to see her sucking and bobbing on Matthew's rooster quickly. Her small gags are so sexy that I finger fuck her firmly than I've even fucked myself and learn her moan around his tool as she begins to resign her mellisonant cream around my digit, her orgasm making her gorgeously pale body stiffen just a short.

I take my fingers out of her cunt, loving the olfactory property of her and licking up the thick cream on my digit. As I suck on my fingers satisfyingly, I watch Matthew as he grabs either English of her face and begins to fuck her mouth, just as I feel Jason glide into me. I cry out, having to fascinate the bed as Jason grabs a hold of my knocker tightly, pulling me penny-pinching to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my headway back in Adam, feeling one of his work force wrap around my haircloth, twisting it and wrapping it around his own deal as leverage for his relentless pounding of my snatch.

The phone 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 thick cinch making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the throb of both of our pussies are synced up and our moans are loud, turned on by each former and the beyond sexy guy wire plowing into us.

Jason pulls my hair back, pulling my caput 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 slut, do you love giving my chum a display ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the door of their bedchamber where at least ten pair of eyes are looking into the room, some with earpiece out with the flash, recording our foursome.

For some rationality I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my best admirer makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within s I feel my juice sliding out of my pussycat and down my second joint. As the pounding of both my and Ali's pussies gets harder, jumpy and faster, with the groans of the guys getting louder, my orgasm hits and I scream, crying out and moaning all at once, my body stiffening. I feel Jason set about to shoot his loud inside me, a few seconds past my own orgasm, but as I ride it out, my kitty-cat suitcase his cock, milking it of all his cum.

I fall onto the bed and catch one's breath hard, feeling my skin sticky with sweating as Ali falls beside me, her orgasm having hit arcsecond after mine. We look at each other, grinning at the amazing screwing 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… ”