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

Ali claps happily, wrapping her arm around her dad and then me, pulling us into a grouping hug. My heart stammer at my closeness to Michael, my ex-lover. I don't think you can really call him my boyfriend, seeing as he was twice my age and my best admirer's beginner."Thank you daddy !"she says happily.

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

"Anything for my two favored 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 exercising clothes, despite the swither daub on his neck from the Lone-Star State heat and humidity in August. We've spent the absolute majority of our day moving boxes into our new apartment, our offset day of college just mean solar day away.

"I need some food for thought, I'm gon na go plunk up some intellectual nourishment at that eating house we saw on the other side of campus. Do you want to go with me, Charlie ?"Ali asks as she grabs her handbag and phone 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 antonym side of the couch Michael is sitting on.

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

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

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

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 workout capris. I nod and not even two arcsecond 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 backside lip.

"Oh I've missed you, Charlie.."he whispers against my neck opening as he trails candy kiss along it, placing niggling raciness and suckles all along it, knowing my attendant stain.

I moan quietly, rubbing my crotch down to meet his, feeling his hardening bulge as his hands lift my top off, taking my sports bra with it. His lust-filled optic stare at my 34C cup chest with gross latria just as he goes in with his mouth, sucking on my tit and pulling on each with his teeth. I whimper and gasp as I feel his script slip underneath the waistband of my sloshed workout capris leg covering, 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 workforce on his knees and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the want to sense his cock inside of me as my orgasm striking, my trunk rocking on his lap with his finger fervently rubbing my overly sensible bundle of nerves over and over, my moans getting louder.

Once my orgasm subsides and he slips his handwriting out of my leg covering, I quickly get on my human knee, thankful for his elastic-banded shorts as I pull them down with his bagger legal brief, giving his engorge dick freedom. His pecker is at full moon mast and I moan with excitement as I lean forward, taking it in my mouth happily and sucking it, my lingua running along the undersurface and around the tip. My hands go to his lump, massaging them softly as I take him deeper inside my sassing, feeling the tip of his prick hit my throat. I hear him pant and I pull back from his tool just to finger his hand rive me back onto it. I giggle softly at his fervour but am quickly interrupted with the invariant advance and nightfall of his articulatio coxae as he begins to roll in the hay my mouth.

transactions later, he groans and pushes my face slowly away from his shaft,"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 workout leggings down and climb onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the deep kiss, slowly lowering myself onto his tough hammer. I forgot how a good deal he filled me and how puzzle it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his head pops into my besotted hole, then the residual of him, until our hip are just barely touching.

"I'm going to get it on you, hard and fast now child,"he says as he seize my rose hip, lowering himself and me on the couch so my feet are firmly planted on the ground as he half sits and half lay down on the couch, giving him honest leverage to treat into me, which is exactly what he starts doing.

I cry out and say in a squeal,"shtup !"as he begins to plow into me, the sound of our hide slapping together the only racket in the room. He's fucking me dissolute than ever before and my full body is burning at the sum of money of pleasure he's giving me with his hammer."Oh my… Michael !"I scream out and grip his knees behind me as he continues to pound me, his breathing ragged as his staying power is pushed to the limitation. My breasts are bouncing quickly as his shaft enters and leaves my pussy at an implausibly tight pace. I can feel my juice making the fucking soft, I hadn't been fucked this good since saltation intermission, 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 Bible make my sexual climax come faster and just as he begins to shoot his cum inside of me, my intact body stiffens, my twat squeezing his hammer tightly as my torso rocks back and Forth, my groan filling the room as my center squeeze shut and I see stars."Oh my…"I hear Michael say softly as I fall onto his pectus, 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 wet pussy sister,"Michael susurration as he places a kiss on my forehead. I lift my head, 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 XV minutes or so.

By the time Ali return, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the majority of the box and say our goodbyes to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipes her face, smearing her makeup so she hurries to the can. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and works a severe kiss on my back talk quickly, his tongue seeking mine before pulling away."payoff fear 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 incline hug as we watch him impart."Here's to the next chapter of our lifetime, Ali."

"Party meter,"she says with a raise of her eyebrow.

I shake my head with a smiling and walk 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 blond 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 hand on his shoulders as I look him up and down,"What a belittled world, I had no idea you go here."

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

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

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

"Well I'm single now, maybe I can get together up with him and wee it up to him,"she says with a smile and I smile at her forwardness. Her detachment with Josh had been hard on her, but I was happy she was opening herself up to other bozo.

"Oh he would love that, wouldn't intellect seeing Charlie either,"he says and holds out his phone to me."Put your figure in my phone, my fraternity is having a immense party to welcome the new school year tonight, we'd dear to bear you girls there."

"Oh I'm sure,"I say with a grinning as I type my number in his telephone set and hand it back to him.

"postponement, are you two freshmen ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus apartments we're living, which are specified for fresher. When I nod he looks surprise,"hoot, you did not fuck like a luxuriously schooler."

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

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

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

"Well you definitely have the looks for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."damn, please fall in a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at consequence. Rush week starting line Mon, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll text you with the precise time for the company, remember, it's the FIJI theatre on the Row,"he says as he points to his shirt with FIJI written on it."Wear something hot, even though anything you wear will be hot,"he smirks, nictitation and walks away.

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

"You only had eyes for one guy back then… guessing we're going to our first frat party tonight !"I say excitedly and rush back into our apartment to get set up for the party.

60 minutes later, I am shaved, showered and look great with flaccid Wave and a face of natural-looking war paint. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very pleased with my getup. I'm wearing a Black leather mini skirt with an crooked hem, a tegument compressed white-hot and black striped hangman's halter crop top and high up heeled sandals with strap wrapping around my ankles and up to my calves. I shift around, already wet at the intellection of going ranger in a skirt this shirt, and as I do I see my nipples harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my perky 34C cup boob for not sagging, grab my purse and head out the door with Ali, who is wearing a tight eubstance con striped frock, looking gorgeous with her long 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 sweetheart,"I tell her with a grin as we ride the elevator down and lead off walking towards Hellene Row where music is booming and can be heard blocks away.

"I'm still jealous,"she says with a grinning and bumps my shoulder.

After a five instant base on balls, we arrive on fraternity row. Gorgeous, huge household line the street on either side, each with their own company going on. We get cat-called a few times, whistled at more metre than we could number until we reach the house with Republic of Fiji on the front. We walk up the sidewalk, smiling at the guy ‘ guarding'the threshold. He's wearing a FIJI shirt and a backwards cap, looking adorable. He looks at us and his eyes widen a little.

"shit,"he says with a grin and holds his handwriting 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 get word 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 pretty sure enough none of my pal will react to having you two at the party."

"wellspring I do know someone, Jason and St. Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the room access and opening it for us. In an instant, we're surrounded by the smell of booze, Cannabis sativa and smoke from the smoke simple machine. The lights are off and the lone luminance in the way are string ignitor strung from the ceiling and disgraceful lights placed in certain position. There's a DJ playing the latest hip-hop striking and techno, along with sand 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 paw, pulling us towards a threshold that keeps swinging open and shedding igniter. I can only assume it's the kitchen where I hope there is plenitude of alcohol. As we push through the door, 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 total midsection of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 kegs and 6 black giant meth cans. As I inch towards the trash fundament, I see that yes, they are filled with trumpery can plug. A assortment of lord knows what with punch. As I bend over to visit it, I feel men 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 straits."I hope so…"

"Well you definitely listened to my advice, you and your girl here are the hot miss here,"he says as he points to our outfit. Ali and I look at each other, giggling as the room access swing music open and in comes Matthew, the very freehanded brunette with the very stocky cock that I fucked in a terzetto with Jason on various occasions during my week-long trip to Cancun over springiness faulting.

"Jason told me you and your blonde friend were here but I just could not consider our fate !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my font up and landing a backbreaking kiss on my lips."Looking hot babe,"he says as he kisses me again.

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

"drunkenness ?"Matthew asks, as he scoops out some methamphetamine hydrochloride can punch and stream two cups, handing us each one.

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty articulation and Matthew practically melt. After various drunkenness, all from the trashcan punch trough that I could barely swallow up down with the very strong alcoholic drink appreciation, but after about three or four, it became easier.

"Well now that we have an even turn in this group, how about we head out to the party area so we can depict you two off ?"Jason asks with a smirk. We agree and head out of the kitchen and into the domain that has basically been turned into a terpsichore level, feeling much too drunk for just being there for an hr.

Ali goes with Matthew and dances against him like he's a stripper pole, and he of grade just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do other onlookers. As I watch them, giggling with the world spinning as I get accustomed to the dark room with ostentate visible radiation and black lights every, I feel Jason pull me against him. My chest is against his and he leans down and kiss me, I kiss him back and as I open my mouth to welcome his knife, I feel a ejection seat hit my tongue from his. He had slipped a molly into my sass and I swallow happily, kissing him tough, remembering how much I enjoyed my finale fourth dimension with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each early tightly with the exclusion of St. Matthew the Apostle getting to do the same with Ali. I press my backbone against Jason's front harder, feeling the protuberance of his putz between my ass cheeks and palpate his hand sliding down my belly, his fingers rolling around my belly button ring. 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 dance floor is packed and everyone is basically pressed against each former, so no one notices when he reaches the hem of my skirt and wrench it up, revealing my panty-less twat."Oh and you're ranger, you're just begging to get fucked tonight, aren't you ?"He asks as he slides his hand up higher, reaching my dent and finding my sensitive nub, beginning to rub my clit softly.

I moan louder, moving my hips to the rhythm of the music as he runs his fingers up and down my slit. When I feel one, then two slide into my soaking wet pussy hole, my articulatio genus go weak and he has to wrap his free arm around me below my knocker to defend me up. My mitt grip both his subdivision as he begins sliding his fingers in and out of me in a torturously slow yet scrumptious pace as he fills me to his brass knucks. I place the back of my pass on his shoulder joint and moan louder as he begins to finger fuck me faster.

The joy is so smashing that I forget we're at a party, in the midriff of a saltation level packed with girls and fraternity guys. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my orgasm, and then I feel another touch, softer, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's fingers fuck me harder. I open my eyes and count forward as I see Ali staring at me, St. Matthew the Apostle pressed against her back, his hands around her waist and looking down at my pussy being ravaged by his friend's finger. I look down to see Ali's velvety flaccid fingers moving quickly in circles on my clit.

"Ali…"I groan and she puts a finger from her free deal on my lips and continues her assault on my clit. I lean forward and osculate her hard, biting her seat lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's fingers, my creamy pussy juice filling his handwriting as I cry out into my best booster's mouth, her tongue exploring my mouth and her finger continuing their grim motion on my nub. She pulls away as my clit becomes to sensitive from my climax and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"holy place nookie,"I hear someone say as they begin to acknowledge what's going on. more eyes are on us and I feel Jason's hired man slip out from under my doll, then feel his lip next to my ear.

"I think we should affect this to my and Saint Matthew's room, 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 orgasm. I look behind me and grab Ali's helping hand so she follows me. St. Matthew is right behind her and following.

As we walk up the stairs I realize just how intoxicated I must be. My chief 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 way and see St. Matthew the Apostle having to do the same thing with Ali. I giggle at her and then walk into the room, seeing a huge room with two full phase of the moon sized beds and a TV with countless entertainment electronics. As the door closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her clothes, showing off her slightly pale skin, beautifully contrasted with the melanise lace bra and G-string she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching manpower from Saint Matthew the Apostle and grab my human face, kissing me hard. I start to giggle against her lips but I'm interrupted by her knife. We begin to make out and her lips are so diffused, her predilection so good as we make out more frantically.

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

"Well, let's turn this into a foursome, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his blazonry wrap around me, and slide up my body, taking my halter harvest top with him, throwing it across the room on his desk. His hands grip my perky C-cup knocker and play with my hardened pap as St. Matthew does the Lapplander to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each other and begin making out again, our clapper doing a loyal dancing as we moan into each others rima oris, both of our breasts being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two fraternity Guy on either incline of us.

I then feel my wench being unzipped and falling to the storey and handwriting reaching for my pussy for the second time that night. I pull away from Ali's lip and see her trying to reach my slit again. I shake my oral sex and push her towards one of the bed.

"It's your turn to get some pleasure,"I say in a playful vox as she shimmies upward, giving me room to kneel on the bed between her legs. St. Matthew had completely uncase her during our make out session and I silently thanked him as she opens her ramification, giving me the perfect smell at her milky pale second joint, perfectly contrasting against her bright tap pussy petals, surrounding her hard-boiled button. I lean forward and figure out up from her squiffy little puckered asshole to her clit, loving the sound of her squeal.

"holy fucking,"I hear Jason say behind me and find out clothes being thrown on the floor. My mouth is wrapped around her button, my knife moving in Mexican valium around her button quickly, my finger's breadth 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 unruffled to see St. Matthew the Apostle kneeling beside her and her mouth wrapped around a thick dick, her jaw strained as her mouth tries to take 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 silky slit.

And not two seconds later, I feel two mitt spreading my ass cheeks and feel a tongue licking up my slit, ending on my tight, virgin asshole. I gasp at the strange feeling and joggle my ass as I finger fuck my practiced Quaker's tight pussycat. Jason's knife licks a few metre around my asshole and then moves down to my snatch. He suckles on my button firmly, his teeth grazing the tender nub before licking up my slit and reaching my cunt. I feel his mitt spread me spread wider as he begins to tongue get it on me quickly. As my moans get flashy around Ali's clit, I begin to finger fuck her harder. I look up, my lip wrapped around Ali's nub to see her sucking and bobbing on Gospel According to Matthew's cock quickly. Her niggling joke are so aphrodisiac that I finger fuck her harder than I've even fucked myself and hear her groan around his cock as she begins to release her sweet ointment around my fingers, her orgasm making her gorgeously pale body stiffen just a minuscule.

I take my digit out of her puss, loving the spirit of her and licking up the thick cream on my fingers. As I suck on my digit satisfyingly, I watch Saint Matthew the Apostle as he grabs either face of her face and begins to be intimate her mouth, just as I feel Jason slide into me. I cry out, having to grip the bed as Jason grabs a hold of my breast tightly, pulling me closer to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my forefront back in Adam, 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 kitty-cat.

The sound of Ali's gagging ceases and I look around to see her placed in the Lapp position as me, inches away as lusterlessness 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 other and the beyond sexy guys plowing into us.

Jason pulls my hair back, pulling my head with it as he bites my ear lobe, whispering roughly in my ear, his breathing erratic as he pounds me,"You are such a screwing slut, do you have a go at it giving my buddy a show ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the door of their sleeping accommodation where at least ten pairs of eyes are looking into the room, some with phone out with the photoflash, recording our foursome.

For some reason I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my good friends makes me cunt absolutely drenched, and within seconds I feel my juices sliding out of my pussy and down my thighs. As the throbbing of both my and Ali's slit gets backbreaking, rougher and faster, with the moan of the guys getting louder, my orgasm hits and I scream, crying out and moaning all at once, my body stiffening. I feel Jason start out to dissipate his loud inside me, a few seconds past my own orgasm, but as I ride it out, my pussy traveling bag his rooster, milking it of all his cum.

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