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

Ali gonorrhea happily, wrapping her arm around her dad and then me, pulling us into a mathematical group hug. My marrow stammers at my parsimoniousness to Michael, my ex-lover. I don't think you can really foretell him my boyfriend, seeing as he was twice my age and my dependable 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 buttons."Yes, thanks Mr. President Johnson,"I say casually with a small smile.

"Anything for my two preferred girls,"he says while looking at both of us, a spark in his eye as he looks from his girl to me, smirking. He looks gorgeous in his workout clothes, despite the sweat spots on his cervix from the Texas high temperature and humidity in August. We've spent the majority 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 break up up some food at that eating house we saw on the other side of campus. Do you require to go with me, Charlie ?"Ali asks as she grabs her bag and telephone set from the counterpunch.

"I think I just want to rest, if that's okey,"I say with a modest smile as I sit on the face-to-face side of the couch Michael is sitting on.

"Of form,"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 off sentence 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 while, knowing the traffic throughout campus with everyone moving in…"I say, trailing off as Michael looks me up and down.

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

I can't assistance but giggle at how cute him being nervous is, but I'm quickly cut off by a pool of wetness forming in my physical exertion capris. I nod and not even two s 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 small pungency and suckles all along it, knowing my tender spots.

I moan quietly, rubbing my genitalia down to meet his, feeling his hardening swelling as his hands come up my top off, taking my variation bra with it. His lust-filled heart stare at my 34C cup bosom with complete worship just as he goes in with his sass, sucking on my nipples and pulling on each with his tooth. I pule and gasp as I feel his hand trip underneath the cincture of my tight workout capris legging, hearing his satisfied groan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my clit firmly, not wasting any time as I lean back, my hands on his knees and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to feel his stopcock interior of me as my sexual climax hit, my consistence rocking on his lap with his fingerbreadth fervently rubbing my overly sensitive pile of nervousness over and over, my moan getting louder.

Once my orgasm subsides and he slips his script out of my leggings, I quickly get on my knees, thankful for his elastic-banded boxershorts as I pull them down with his packer legal brief, giving his engorged putz freedom. His prick is at full mast and I moan with excitement as I lean forward, taking it in my mouth happily and sucking it, my tongue running along the underside and around the tip. My mitt go to his balls, massaging them softly as I take him deeply inside my back talk, feeling the tip of his cock hit my throat. I hear him gasp and I pull back from his peter just to feel his mitt rip me back onto it. I giggle softly at his excitement but am quickly interrupted with the unceasing advance and fall of his hips as he begins to eff my oral fissure.

Minutes later, he groans and thrust 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, bite my lip and happily oblige.

I slide my exercising legging down and climb onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the deeply kiss, slowly lowering myself onto his hard cock. I forgot how much he filled me and how astonishing it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his head pops into my tight mess, then the rest of him, until our hips are just barely touching.

"I'm going to get laid you, hard and fast now sister,"he says as he grabs my rose hip, lowering himself and me on the lounge so my ft are firmly planted on the ground as he half sits and half lays down on the couch, giving him unspoilt leverage to plough 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 strait of our skin slapping together the entirely noise in the room. He's fucking me quicker than ever before and my entire body is burning at the quantity of joy he's giving me with his prick."Oh my… Michael !"I scream out and grip his stifle behind me as he continues to pound me, his breathing ragged as his staying power is pushed to the limit. My titty are bouncing quickly as his cock enters and farewell my puss at an unbelievably fast tread. I can feel my succus making the shag promiscuous, I hadn't been fucked this beneficial since springtime breakage, 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 fool away his cum inside of me, my intact body stiffens, my pussy squeezing his prick tightly as my body rocks back and forth, my groan filling the way as my eyes squeeze shut and I see hotshot."Oh my…"I hear Michael say softly as I fall onto his bureau, exhausted.

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

"I've missed your wet pussy baby,"Michael whisper as he places a buss on my os frontale. I lift my head, smiling as he kisses me on my lips. I kiss him back deeply and we begin to hit out lazily—and we continue to for what seems like an hr but must be only XV minutes or so.

By the time Ali restitution, Michael and I are both garbed. We all eat, unpack the majority of the boxes and say our so long to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipes her cheek, smearing her makeup so she hurries to the lavatory. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and plant life a severely buss on my brim quickly, his knife seeking mine before pulling away."Take tutelage of yourselves,"he tells me playfully, with that handsome smirk on his typeface.

"Yes sir,"I say in a playful spirit 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 hug as we watch him leave."Here's to the next chapter of our lives, Ali."

"political party metre,"she says with a heave of her eyebrow.

I shake my header with a smile and walk back towards our assignment building as I hear a whistle behind us. I turn around and see mortal I didn't think I'd ever see again. The hot blond from Cancun, Jason. His optic 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 articulatio humeri as I look him up and down,"What a pocket-size world, 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 sentence we fucked, along with his friend Matthew.

"No we didn't,"I say and hear Ali unclutter her throat."Oh, sorry, you remember my Friend Ali ?"I ask and motion to her.

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

"Well I'm single now, maybe I can meet up with him and form it up to him,"she says with a smile 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 guys.

"Oh he would love that, wouldn't mind seeing Charlie either,"he says and holds out his speech sound to me."Put your number in my speech sound, my fraternity is having a huge political party to welcome the new school twelvemonth tonight, we'd dearest to deliver you girls there."

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

"Wait, are you two freshmen ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus flat we're living, which are specified for freshman. When I nod he looks surprise,"shucks, you did not fuck like a high 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 prosperous today, running into you. I'm heading to the frat sign of the zodiac 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 intellection about it,"I say.

"wellspring you definitely have the expression for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."damn, please join a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at events. charge workweek starting signal Monday, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll text you with the precise meter for the party, remember, 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, winking and walks away.

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

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

Hours later, I am shaved, showered and depend great with flabby waves and a face of natural-looking composition. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very please with my outfit. I'm wearing a black leather mini skirt with an asymmetric hem, a skin squiffy gabardine and black striped hempen necktie crop top and high heeled sandals with shoulder strap wrapping around my ankles and up to my calves. I shift around, already wet at the intellection of going commando in a skirt this shirt, and as I do I see my mamilla harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my chirpy 34C cup boob for not sagging, snap up my purse and fountainhead out the room access with Ali, who is wearing a squiffy body con striped dress, looking gorgeous with her long blond hair straight and over one shoulder.

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

"It's because I'm Spanish American sweetheart,"I tell her with a grinning as we ride the lift down and start walking towards Greek Row where music is booming and can be heard blocks away.

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

After a five minute of arc walking, we arrive on sodality row. Gorgeous, Brobdingnagian houses line the street on either side of meat, each with their own party going on. We get cat-called a few time, whistled at more times than we could count 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 petty.

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

I shake his headway, 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 discover 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 for sure none of my brothers will oppose to having you two at the party."

"Well I do have it off soul, Jason and Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the door and opening it for us. In an instant, we're surrounded by the scent of booze, cannabis and gage from the hummer motorcar. The lights are off and the only igniter in the way are string lights strung from the ceiling and dark light placed in certain office. There's a DJ playing the latest hip-hop bang and techno, along with trammel 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 hand, pulling us towards a door that keeps swinging open and shedding luminousness. I can only assume it's the kitchen where I hope there is plenty of alcohol. As we push through the door, I'm very proud of to see an industrial kitchen, a kitchen made for a chef and instead of a vauntingly kitchen isle like I expected, the entire center of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 kegful and 6 pitch-black giant shabu cans. As I inch towards the folderol cans, I see that yes, they are filled with trash can plug. A mixture of lord knows what with puncher. As I bend over to scrutinise it, I feel handwriting come up behind me and pull me to the body of the owner.

"I'd know that ass anywhere,"I hear someone rustling 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 miss here are the live girls here,"he says as he points to our outfits. Ali and I look at each former, giggling as the door swings open and in comes Levi, the very good-looking brunette with the very thick cock that I fucked in a threesome with Jason on several occasion during my week-long tripper to Cancun over springtime break.

"Jason told me you and your blonde friend were here but I just could not believe our luck !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my facial expression up and landing a voiceless kiss 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 hand, planting a candy kiss on the cover of it. She blushes and I roll my eyes, grinning.

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

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty vox and Matthew practically melts. After several drinks, all from the trashcan punch pipe bowl that I could barely live with down with the very strong intoxicant taste perception, but after about three or four, it became easier.

"Well now that we have an even number in this grouping, how about we head out to the political party domain so we can read 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 hr.

Ali goes with Matthew and dance against him like he's a stemmer magnetic pole, and he of course just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do early onlooker. As I watch them, giggling with the world spinning as I get accustomed to the dark room with flaunt sparkle and black sparkle 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 backtalk to welcome his clapper, I feel a capsule hit my tongue from his. He had slipped a molly into my mouth and I swallow happily, kissing him hard, remembering how much I enjoyed my last time with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each early 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 shaft between my ass nerve and experience his hand sliding down my stomach, his digit rolling around my belly button ring. I whimper as he rubs around my belly release, 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 floor is packed and everyone is basically pressed against each early, 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 handwriting up higher, reaching my pussy 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 fingers up and down my slit. When I feel one, then two slide into my soaking wet purulent hollow, my genu go weak and he has to enclose his free arm around me below my titty to bear me up. My hands grip both his weapon as he begins sliding his finger in and out of me in a torturously dim yet delicious pace as he fills me to his brass knuckles. I place the vertebral column of my capitulum on his shoulder and moan louder as he begins to feel roll in the hay me profligate.

The delight is so great that I forget we're at a political party, in the middle of a saltation floor packed with girls and fraternity bozo. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my climax, and then I feel another mite, mild, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's fingerbreadth fuck me knockout. I open my optic and look forward as I see Ali staring at me, Matthew pressed against her back, his hands 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 traffic circle on my clit.

"Ali…"I moan and she puts a digit from her spare manus on my backtalk and continues her assault on my clit. I lean forward and kiss her voiceless, biting her buttocks lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's fingerbreadth, my creamy kitty succus filling his hand as I cry out into my best ally's mouth, her tongue exploring my sassing and her fingers continuing their persistent move on my nub. She pulls away as my button becomes to sensitive from my orgasm and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"Holy ass,"I hear someone say as they begin to notice what's going on. more than eyes are on us and I feel Jason's deal skid out from under my dame, then feel his lips next to my ear.

"I think we should affect 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 peg trembling from my intense orgasm. I look behind me and seize Ali's hand so she follows me. St. Matthew is right behind her and following.

As we walk up the steps I realize just how intoxicated I must be. My head 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 door to the guys'shared room and see St. Matthew the Apostle having to do the Saame thing with Ali. I giggle at her and then take the air into the room, seeing a huge room with two good sized bottom and a TV with unnumberable entertainment electronics. As the door closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her dress, showing off her slightly sick skin, beautifully contrasted with the black lace bra and thong she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching workforce from St. Matthew the Apostle and take hold of my boldness, kissing me heavy. I start to giggle against her sass but I'm interrupted by her natural language. We begin to seduce out and her mouth are so soft, her taste so dependable as we make out more frantically.

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

"well, let's turn this into a foursome, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his limb wrap around me, and slide up my organic structure, taking my halter craw top with him, throwing it across the room on his desk. His hired hand grip my perky C-cup breast and play with my inure nipples as Matthew does the Same to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each former and begin making out again, our glossa doing a fast saltation as we moan into each others mouths, both of our breasts being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two brotherhood guys on either side of us.

I then feel my skirt being unzipped and falling to the floor and deal reaching for my pussy for the arcsecond time that night. I pull away from Ali's mouth and see her trying to make my pussy again. I shake my capitulum and push her towards one of the beds.

"It's your crook to get some pleasure,"I say in a playful voice as she shimmies upward, giving me room to kneel on the bed between her legs. St. Matthew the Apostle had completely disrobe her during our make out session and I silently thanked him as she opens her legs, giving me the perfect look at her milky blanch second joint, perfectly contrasting against her bright ping pussy petals, surrounding her hardened clit. I lean forward and puzzle out up from her tight little pucker asshole to her clit, loving the strait of her squeal.

"Holy fuck,"I hear Jason say behind me and find out dress being thrown on the floor. My mouthpiece is wrapped around her clit, my knife moving in circles around her button quickly, my fingers teasing her wet cunt 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 mouth wrapped around a thick prick, her jaw strained as her sass tries to lead all of it in. The sight 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 slickness cunt.

And not two second base later, I feel two script spreading my ass cheeks and palpate a tongue licking up my slit, ending on my tight, virgin asshole. I gasp at the strange feeling and wiggle my ass as I finger piece of tail my upright friend's tight cunt. Jason's tongue licks a few times around my dickhead and then moves down to my slit. He suckles on my clit firmly, his teeth grazing the medium nub before licking up my incision and reaching my cunt. I feel his helping hand spread me open wider as he begins to tongue fuck me quickly. As my moans get tawdry around Ali's clitoris, I begin to finger get laid her harder. I look up, my mouth wrapped around Ali's nub to see her sucking and bobbing on Saint Matthew the Apostle's putz quickly. Her trivial laugh are so sexy that I finger bed her harder than I've even fucked myself and listen her moan around his prick as she begins to publish her sweet cream around my fingers, her orgasm making her gorgeously pallid body stiffen just a slight.

I take my fingers out of her pussy, loving the olfactory perception of her and licking up the thick cream on my fingerbreadth. As I suck on my fingers satisfyingly, I watch Saint Matthew the Apostle as he grabs either incline of her typeface and begins to know her mouth, just as I feel Jason slide into me. I cry out, having to grip the bed as Jason grabs a storage area of my breasts tightly, pulling me closer to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my principal back in go, feeling one of his hands wrap around my hair, twisting it and wrapping it around his own hand as leverage for his relentless throb of my snatch.

The strait 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 dense cinch making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the pounding of both of our puss are synced up and our groan are loud, turned on by each other and the beyond aphrodisiacal guys 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 shag trollop, do you love giving my crony a show ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the room access of their chamber where at to the lowest degree ten brace of eyes are looking into the room, some with phones out with the flashgun, recording our quadruplet.

For some reason I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my better champion makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within arcsecond I feel my juice sliding out of my pussy and down my thighs. As the pounding of both my and Ali's puss gets heavily, rougher and faster, with the moan of the guy wire getting louder, my climax hits and I scream, crying out and moaning all at once, my body stiffening. I feel Jason begin to shoot his loud inside me, a few indorsement past my own coming, but as I ride it out, my pussy grips his tool, milking it of all his cum.

I fall onto the bed and breathe hard, feeling my hide sticky with perspiration as Ali falls beside me, her orgasm having hit second after mine. We look at each former, grinning at the amazing fucks 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… ”