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

Ali claps happily, wrapping her arm around her dad and then me, pulling us into a group hug. My heart stammer at my closeness to Michael, my ex-lover. I don't think you can really call him my young man, seeing as he was twice my age and my Charles Herbert Best ally'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 push."Yes, thanks Mr. President Lyndon Johnson,"I say casually with a small smile.

"Anything for my two deary young lady,"he says while looking at both of us, a discharge in his eye as he looks from his daughter to me, smirking. He looks gorgeous in his exercise clothes, despite the sweat spots on his neck from the Lone-Star State heat and humidness in August. We've spent the bulk of our day moving box into our new apartment, our offset day of college just days away.

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

"I think I just want to rest, if that's okay,"I say with a lowly grinning as I sit on the opposite side of the redact Michael is sitting on.

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

My stomach stirs as I look at Michael to see him looking at me too. It's the first clock time we've been alone with each other since the day we decided to telephone 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 lastly fourth dimension before not seeing each other for who knows how recollective ?"Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his surefooted self.

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

I moan quietly, rubbing my crotch down to fulfill his, feeling his hardening bulge as his hand lift my top off, taking my sports bra with it. His lust-filled eyes stare at my 34C cup breasts with thoroughgoing adoration just as he goes in with his sassing, sucking on my mammilla and pulling on each with his teeth. I whine and heave as I feel his hand shift underneath the girdle of my tight workout capris legging, hearing his live up to groan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my clit firmly, not wasting any clip as I lean back, my hands on his knees and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to sense his cock inside of me as my orgasm hits, my consistency rocking on his lap with his finger's breadth fervently rubbing my overly spiritualist bundle of nerves over and over, my moans getting louder.

Once my coming subsides and he slips his hand out of my leging, I quickly get on my knees, thankful for his elastic-banded drawers as I pull them down with his Boxer briefs, giving his satiate cock freedom. His cock is at full mast and I moan with fervour as I lean forward, taking it in my mouth happily and sucking it, my tongue running along the underside and around the tip. My manus go to his balls, massaging them softly as I take him deeper inside my mouth, feeling the tip of his prick hit my throat. I hear him gasp and I pull back from his cock just to palpate his hand pull me back onto it. I giggle softly at his inflammation but am quickly interrupted with the constant advance and tumble of his hips as he begins to fuck my mouth.

minute later, he groans and pushing my cheek slowly away from his cock,"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 exercise leggings down and climb onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the deep buss, slowly lowering myself onto his hard cock. I forgot how lots he filled me and how amazing it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his head word pops into my blotto hole, then the rest of him, until our articulatio coxae are just barely touching.

"I'm going to make out you, hard and fast now infant,"he says as he grabs my hips, lowering himself and me on the couch so my pes are firmly planted on the ground as he half sits and half ballad down on the sofa, giving him honorable leveraging to handle 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 phone of our skin slapping together the only randomness in the room. He's fucking me quick than ever before and my entire organic structure is burning at the amount of pleasure he's giving me with his cock."Oh my… Michael !"I scream out and grip his knee joint behind me as he continues to pound me, his breathing ragged as his stamina is pushed to the limit. My breasts are bouncing quickly as his cock enters and leafage my pussy at an unbelievably fast stride. I can sense my juice making the fucking well-situated, 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 moan, and his words make my sexual climax come faster and just as he begins to pip his cum inside of me, my full body stiffens, my pussy squeezing his cock tightly as my body rocks back and Forth, my moan filling the way as my heart squeeze shut and I see sensation."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 tremendous screwing I had just been apart of.

"I've missed your close pussycat baby,"Michael whispers as he places a candy kiss on my frontal bone. I lift my head, smiling as he kisses me on my sass. I kiss him back deeply and we begin to induce out lazily—and we continue to for what seems like an hr but must be only fifteen minutes or so.

By the clip Ali returns, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the legal age of the boxes and say our adieu to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipe her brass, smearing her war paint so she hurries to the bathroom. 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."yield precaution 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 hug. We follow him down to the parking lot and wave at him as he drives away. I give Ali a position hug as we watch him leave."Here's to the next chapter of our lives, Ali."

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

I shake my head with a grin and take the air back towards our appointment building as I hear a whistle 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 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 world, I had no estimation you go here."

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

"No we didn't,"I say and hear Ali clear her throat."Oh, sorry, you remember my friend 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 single now, maybe I can meet up with him and produce it up to him,"she says with a grinning and I smile at her eagerness. Her breakup with Josh had been hard on her, but I was gladiolus she was opening herself up to other guys.

"Oh he would love that, wouldn't psyche seeing Charlie either,"he says and holds out his phone to me."Put your identification number in my telephone set, my fraternity is having a vast party to welcome the new school day year tonight, we'd love to have you female child there."

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

"Wait, are you two fresher ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus apartments we're animation, which are specified for freshmen. When I nod he looks surprised,"Damn, you did not fuck like a gamy schooler."

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

"Oh consider 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 blocking from Hellenic language Row. You planning on going Hellene ?"

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

"fountainhead you definitely have the smell for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."darn, delight unite a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at upshot. Rush week starts Mon, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll text you with the take metre for the party, call up, it's the Fiji house on the Row,"he says as he points to his shirt with FIJI written on it."wear out something hot, even though anything you wear will be hot,"he smirks, flash and walks away.

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

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

Hours later, I am shaved, showered and attend great with soft waves and a face of natural-looking constitution. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very pleased with my turnout. I'm wearing a black leather miniskirt skirt with an crooked hem, a peel stiff white and black striped hangman's halter harvest top and eminent heeled sandals with strap wrapping around my ankles and up to my calves. I shift around, already wet at the thought of going ranger in a annulus this shirt, and as I do I see my nipples harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my chirpy 34C cup boob for not sagging, grab my purse and capitulum out the doorway with Ali, who is wearing a tight body con striped dress, looking gorgeous with her long blond tomentum straight and over one shoulder.

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

"It's because I'm Hispanic sweetheart,"I tell her with a grin 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 jealous,"she says with a grin and bumps my shoulder.

After a five hour walk, we arrive on fraternity row. Gorgeous, Brobdingnagian houses line the street on either face, each with their own party going on. We get cat-called a few metre, whistled at more times than we could count until we reach the business firm with FIJI on the front. We walk up the sidewalk, smiling at the guy ‘ guarding'the door. He's wearing a Fiji shirt and a backwards cap, looking endearing. He looks at us and his center 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 head, then Ali does and I look down at my rig and then Ali's."I think it's what we're dressed for, yes,"I say with a playful smirk and hear Ali giggle beside me.

He laughs softly,"wellspring normally I'd have to ask you who you know in the mansion before I could let you in, but uh… I'm fairly indisputable none of my crony will match to having you two at the party."

"Well I do know someone, Jason and Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the door and opening it for us. In an second, we're surrounded by the smell of booze, marijuana and smoke from the heater machine. The lights are off and the solitary lighting in the room are string ignitor strung from the ceiling and black luminosity placed in certain berth. There's a DJ playing the latest hip-hop striking and techno, along with trap music—some of my favorites.

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

I nod and grab her hand, pulling us towards a door that keeps swinging afford and shedding illumination. I can only strike it's the kitchen where I hope there is plenty of alcohol. As we push through the threshold, I'm very delight to see an industrial kitchen, a kitchen made for a chef and instead of a large kitchen isle like I expected, the integral middle of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 kegs and 6 black giant trash cans. As I inch towards the trash lavatory, I see that yes, they are filled with trash can punch. A concoction of Jehovah knows what with punch. As I bend over to inspect it, I feel men come up behind me and pull me to the consistency of the owner.

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

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

"wellspring you definitely listened to my advice, you and your girl here are the hottest fille here,"he says as he points to our rig. Ali and I look at each other, giggling as the room access swing assailable and in comes St. 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 saltation break.

"Jason told me you and your blond friend were here but I just could not believe our circumstances !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my expression up and landing a hard kiss on my sassing."Looking hot babe,"he says as he kisses me again.

I laugh at his bumptiousness and he pulls back, moving towards Ali and grabbing her hand, planting a kiss on the book binding of it. She blushes and I roll my centre, grinning.

"drink ?"Saint Matthew the Apostle asks, as he scoops out some trash can punch and swarm two cups, handing us each one.

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty representative and Matthew practically melt. After respective swallow, all from the trashcan punch bowl that I could barely immerse down with the very strong alcohol appreciation, but after about three or four, it became easier.

"fountainhead now that we have an flush number in this group, how about we head out to the party region 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 terpsichore flooring, feeling much too drunk for just being there for an hour.

Ali goes with St. Matthew the Apostle and dances against him like he's a stripper celestial pole, and he of trend just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do other onlooker. As I watch them, giggling with the humans spinning as I get accustomed to the dark room with flashing lights and black lights every, I feel Jason extract 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 welcome his clapper, I feel a abridgment hit my natural language from his. He had slipped a molly into my lip and I swallow happily, kissing him heavily, remembering how much I enjoyed my concluding time with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each other tightly with the elision of Matthew getting to do the same with Ali. I press my backbone against Jason's presence harder, feeling the bulge of his cock between my ass cheeks and palpate his hand sliding down my stomach, his digit rolling around my belly button tintinnabulation. I whimper as he rubs around my belly button, fingering the concatenation 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 early, so no one notices when he reaches the hem of my skirt and pulls it up, revealing my panty-less puss."Oh and you're commando, you're just begging to get lie with tonight, aren't you ?"He asks as he slides his hand up higher, reaching my slit and finding my tender nub, beginning to rub my button softly.

I moan louder, moving my hips to the beat of the medicine as he runs his fingers up and down my slit. When I feel one, then two slide into my soaking wet kitty hole, my knees go weak and he has to roll his relinquish arm around me below my breasts to hold me up. My hands grip both his implements of war as he begins sliding his fingers in and out of me in a torturously slow yet delicious gait as he fills me to his knuckles. I place the back of my head on his shoulder and moan louder as he begins to finger hump me faster.

The pleasure is so great that I forget we're at a party, in the middle of a saltation floor packed with girls and brotherhood guys. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my coming, and then I feel another touch, softer, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's fingers know me tough. I open my heart and depend forward as I see Ali staring at me, Matthew pressed against her back, his hands around her shank and looking down at my puss being ravaged by his friend's fingers. I look down to see Ali's velvety soft finger moving quickly in circles on my clit.

"Ali…"I moan and she puts a digit from her free hand on my brim and continues her violation on my clit. I lean forward and kiss her strong, biting her tush lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's fingerbreadth, my creamy pussycat succus filling his handwriting as I cry out into my best friend's backtalk, her tongue exploring my mouthpiece and her digit continuing their relentless movement on my nub. She pulls away as my clitoris becomes to sensitive from my orgasm and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"Holy nookie,"I hear individual say as they begin to notice what's going on. More optic are on us and I feel Jason's script elusion out from under my skirt, then feel his lips 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 stage palpitation from my vivid orgasm. I look behind me and take hold of Ali's paw so she follows me. Matthew is right behind her and following.

As we walk up the step I realize just how soak I must be. My read/write head twirl 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 Gospel According to Matthew having to do the Saami thing with Ali. I giggle at her and then take the air into the elbow room, seeing a huge room with two full phase of the moon sized bottom and a TV with unnumerable amusement electronics. As the door closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her dress, showing off her slightly blench skin, beautifully contrasted with the black lace bra and thong she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching work force from St. Matthew the Apostle and grabs my face, kissing me hard. I start to giggle against her backtalk but I'm interrupted by her tongue. We begin to score out and her lips are so soft, her mouthful so beneficial 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 contract some molly from Matthew too and she is probably feeling just as good as me.

"Well, let's routine this into a foursome, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his arms wrap around me, and slide up my soundbox, taking my hangman's halter crop top with him, throwing it across the room on his desk. His hired man grip my perky C-cup breasts and play with my hardened nipples as Saint Matthew the Apostle does the same to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each early and get down making out again, our tongue doing a fast terpsichore as we moan into each others sass, both of our titty being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two fraternity guys on either position of us.

I then feel my annulus being unzipped and falling to the floor and hands reaching for my snatch for the mo meter that night. I pull away from Ali's mouth and see her trying to reach my kitty-cat again. I shake my head and push her towards one of the seam.

"It's your twist to get some pleasure,"I say in a playful voice as she shimmies upward, giving me room to kneel on the bed between her ramification. Saint Matthew had completely strip down her during our make out academic session and I silently thanked him as she opens her legs, giving me the sodding look at her milklike pale second joint, perfectly contrasting against her shining tap pussy petals, surrounding her temper clit. I lean forward and lick up from her tight little rumple SOB to her clit, loving the sound of her squeal.

"holy shag,"I hear Jason say behind me and take heed clothes being thrown on the level. My mouth is wrapped around her clit, my tongue moving in circles around her clit quickly, my digit teasing her tight twat as I lick and suck her clitoris.

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 thickset cock, her jaw strained as her back talk tries to take all of it in. The mountain is so hot that I quickly lean forward, my tongue going back to her hardened, protruding clitoris as two of my fingerbreadth slide into her slick pussy.

And not two seconds later, I feel two mitt spreading my ass cheeks and feel a knife licking up my slit, ending on my tight, pure asshole. I gasp at the strange feeling and wiggle my ass as I finger nooky my best booster's tight pussycat. Jason's tongue licks a few times around my asshole and then moves down to my scratch. He suckles on my clit firmly, his dentition grazing the sore nub before licking up my scratch and reaching my twat. I feel his hands spread me open wider as he begins to tongue fuck me quickly. As my groan get louder around Ali's clit, I begin to feel make out 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 picayune jape are so sexy that I finger fuck her harder than I've even fucked myself and listen her moan around his pecker as she begins to liberate her dulcet pick around my fingers, her orgasm making her gorgeously wan body stiffen just a little.

I take my fingerbreadth out of her pussy, loving the flavour of her and licking up the wooden-headed cream on my digit. As I suck on my fingers satisfyingly, I watch Gospel According to Matthew as he grabs either side of her face and begins to lie with her lip, just as I feel Jason slide into me. I cry out, having to grip the bed as Jason grabs a clasp of my knocker tightly, pulling me nigh to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my mind back in ecstasy, feeling one of his hands wrap around my fuzz, twisting it and wrapping it around his own hand as leverage for his relentless pounding of my pussycat.

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 moan are loud, turned on by each other and the beyond aphrodisiacal Guy plowing into us.

Jason pulls my hair back, pulling my straits with it as he bites my ear lobe, whispering roughly in my ear, his breathing fickle as he pounds me,"You are such a fucking slut, do you jazz giving my crony a show ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the door of their bedchamber where at least ten pairs of eyes are looking into the room, some with phones out with the wink, recording our foursome.

For some reason I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my expert friends makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within arcsecond I feel my juices sliding out of my pussy and down my thighs. As the pounding of both my and Ali's puss gets unvoiced, rougher and faster, with the groans of the guy rope getting louder, my orgasm 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 seconds past my own orgasm, but as I ride it out, my pussy clasp his cock, milking it of all his cum.

I fall onto the bed and breathe backbreaking, feeling my skin sticky with perspiration as Ali falls beside me, her orgasm having hit instant after mine. We look at each other, 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… ”