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

Ali clack 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 call 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 clitoris."Yes, thanks Mr. Andrew Johnson,"I say casually with a pocket-size smile.

"Anything for my two deary young woman,"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 physical exercise clothes, despite the effort spots on his neck from the TX heat and humidity in August. We've spent the majority of our day moving boxes into our new flat, our number 1 day of college just days away.

"I need some food, I'm gon na go nibble up some food at that eating place we saw on the other side of campus. Do you require to go with me, Charlie ?"Ali asks as she grabs her pocketbook and phone from the rejoinder.

"I think I just want to rest, if that's O.K.,"I say with a small-scale smile as I sit on the opposite position of the frame Michael is sitting on.

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

My tum stirs as I look at Michael to see him looking at me too. It's the first metre we've been alone with each former since the day we decided to phone 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 other for who knows how tenacious ?"Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his convinced ego.

I can't help but giggle at how precious 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 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 bottom lip.

"Oh I've missed you, Charlie .."he whispers against my cervix as he trails kisses along it, placing little bite and suckles all along it, knowing my supply ship spots.

I moan quietly, rubbing my fork down to converge his, feeling his hardening protrusion as his helping hand rise my top off, taking my sports bra with it. His lust-filled eyes stare at my 34C cup titty with complete worship just as he goes in with his mouth, sucking on my nipples and pulling on each with his teeth. I wail and gasp as I feel his hand slip underneath the girdle of my fuddled workout capris leging, hearing his satisfied groan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my button firmly, not wasting any time as I lean back, my custody on his knee and groan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to feel his prick interior of me as my orgasm hits, my soundbox rocking on his lap with his fingers fervently rubbing my overly sensitive bundle of nerves over and over, my moan getting louder.

Once my sexual climax subsides and he slips his deal out of my leggings, I quickly get on my knees, thankful for his elastic-banded shorts as I pull them down with his boxer briefs, giving his engorged cock freedom. His cock is at full mast and I moan with agitation as I lean forward, taking it in my mouth happily and sucking it, my tongue running along the underside and around the tip. My hands go to his ball, massaging them softly as I take him mysterious inside my sass, feeling the tip of his cock hit my throat. I hear him puff and I pull back from his hammer just to feel his hand pull me back onto it. I giggle softly at his excitement but am quickly interrupted with the constant ascent and fall of his rosehip as he begins to have sex my lip.

hour later, he groans and energy 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 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 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 mean hole, then the relaxation of him, until our pelvic girdle are just barely touching.

"I'm going to fuck you, hard and fast now baby,"he says as he grabs my hips, lowering himself and me on the couch so my feet are firmly planted on the ground as he half sits and one-half lays down on the sofa, giving him break leverage to plow into me, which is exactly what he starts doing.

I cry out and say in a squeal,"fuck !"as he begins to plow into me, the sound of our skin slapping together the only noise in the room. He's fucking me libertine than ever before and my entire body is burning at the amount of pleasure he's giving me with his stopcock."Oh my… Michael !"I scream out and grip his articulatio genus behind me as he continues to Irish punt me, his breathing ragged as his stamen is pushed to the limit point. My chest are bouncing quickly as his rooster enters and leaves my kitty-cat at an unbelievably fast pace. I can feel my juice making the fucking leisurely, I hadn't been fucked this good since outflow 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 Scripture make my orgasm come faster and just as he begins to shoot his cum inside of me, my entire body stiffens, my cunt squeezing his cock tightly as my organic structure rocks back and forth, my moans filling the way as my eyes squeeze shut and I see wiz."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 miserly slit baby,"Michael rustling as he places a kiss on my forehead. I lift my head, smiling as he kisses me on my lips. 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 minutes or so.

By the time Ali returns, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the majority of the boxes and say our goodbyes to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipe her face, smearing her make-up so she hurries to the bath. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and plant life a hard osculation on my lips quickly, his tongue seeking mine before pulling away."Take tutelage of yourselves,"he tells me playfully, with that giving smirk on his face.

"Yes sir,"I say in a playful step 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 pass on."Here's to the next chapter of our life sentence, Ali."

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

I shake my top dog with a smile and take the air back towards our appointment edifice as I hear a whistle behind us. I turn around and see somebody I didn't think I'd ever see again. The hot blond from Cancun, Jason. His oculus 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 helping hand on his articulatio humeri 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 meter we fucked, along with his acquaintance Gospel According to Matthew.

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

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

"well I'm individual now, maybe I can meet up with him and make 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 glad she was opening herself up to early guys.

"Oh he would love that, wouldn't mind seeing Charlie either,"he says and holds out his phone to me."Put your act in my phone, my fraternity is having a Brobdingnagian political party to welcome the new school day twelvemonth tonight, we'd passion to let you girls there."

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

"hold, are you two newcomer ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus flat we're living, which are specified for fledgeling. When I nod he looks surprised,"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 favourable today, running into you. I'm heading to the fraternity theater right now, you got pretty lucky, you live just two stoppage from Hellene Row. You planning on going Hellene ?"

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

"Well you definitely have the looks for it,"he says, looking us up and down again."Damn, delight join a sorority, we'll have a lot of fun at effect. Rush week starts Monday, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll school text you with the take clock time for the party, remember, it's the FIJI business firm 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, eye blink and walk away.

"I don't recollect 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 party tonight !"I say excitedly and rush back into our apartment to get gear up for the party.

hr later, I am shaved, showered and look great with cushy waves and a fount of natural-looking composition. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very please with my outfit. I'm wearing a Shirley Temple Black leather miniskirt dame with an asymmetric hem, a skin pissed Patrick Victor Martindale White and black striped halter crop top and high heeled sandals with strap wrapping around my ankles and up to my calf. I shift around, already wet at the thinking of going commando in a bird this shirt, and as I do I see my mammilla harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my perky 34C cup breasts for not sagging, grab my handbag and head out the door with Ali, who is wearing a tight body con striped dress, looking gorgeous with her recollective blonde hair straight and over one articulatio humeri.

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

"It's because I'm Hispanic sweetie,"I tell her with a smile as we ride the lift down and commence walking towards Greek Row where medicine is booming and can be heard blocks away.

"I'm still jealous,"she says with a smiling and bump my shoulder.

After a five minute walk, we arrive on fraternity row. Gorgeous, huge 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 calculate until we reach the household 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 heart widen a little.

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

I shake his head, then Ali does and I look down at my outfit and then Ali's."I think it's what we're dressed for, yes,"I say with a playful smirk and hear Ali giggle beside me.

He laughs softly,"Well normally I'd have to ask you who you know in the planetary house before I could let you in, but uh… I'm pretty sure none of my brothers will oppose to having you two at the party."

"wellspring I do love mortal, Jason and Gospel According to Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the door and opening it for us. In an instant, we're surrounded by the smell of booze, ganja and fastball from the gage motorcar. The lights are off and the sole light in the way are string Light strung from the ceiling and shameful luminousness placed in certain berth. There's a DJ playing the latest hip-hop smasher and techno, along with gob music—some of my darling.

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

I nod and grab her hand, pulling us towards a door that keeps swinging open and shedding light. I can only take for granted it's the kitchen where I hope there is plenty of alcohol. As we push through the door, I'm very pleased to see an industrial kitchen, a kitchen made for a chef and instead of a large kitchen isle like I expected, the entire eye of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 kegs and 6 Shirley Temple Black giant trash cans. As I inch towards the applesauce rear, I see that yes, they are filled with trash can perforate. A mixing of lord knows what with punch. As I bend over to inspect it, I feel hands come up behind me and draw me to the torso 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 forefront."I hope so…"

"wellspring you definitely listened to my advice, you and your girl here are the hottest girls here,"he says as he points to our outfit. Ali and I look at each early, giggling as the door golf stroke give and in comes Matthew, the very well-favored brunette with the very thick cock that I fucked in a threesome with Jason on respective social function during my week-long tripper to Cancun over give break.

"Jason told me you and your blonde acquaintance were here but I just could not think our luck !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my expression up and landing a severely buss on my lips."Looking hot babe,"he says as he kisses me again.

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

"drunkenness ?"Saint Matthew the Apostle asks, as he scoops out some wish-wash can perforate and teem two loving cup, handing us each one.

"Thank you,"Ali says in her flirty voice and Matthew practically melts. After several potable, all from the trashcan punch bowl that I could barely swallow down with the very substantial alcohol taste, but after about three or four, it became easier.

"well now that we have an level phone 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 area that has basically been turned into a dance flooring, feeling much too sot for just being there for an hr.

Ali goes with St. Matthew and dances against him like he's a stripper perch, and he of course of study just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do early onlookers. As I watch them, giggling with the world spinning as I get accustomed to the dark room with flashing lights and black lighter 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 receive his tongue, 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 hold out 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 Lapp with Ali. I press my back against Jason's front harder, feeling the bulge of his turncock between my ass cheek and feel his hand sliding down my stomach, his finger 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 paw lower. The terpsichore base is packed and everyone is basically pressed against each other, so no one notices when he reaches the hem of my doll and pulls it up, revealing my panty-less pussy."Oh and you're commando, you're just begging to get get laid tonight, aren't you ?"He asks as he slides his hired man up in high spirits, reaching my slit and finding my tender 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 twat. When I feel one, then two playground slide into my soaking wet pussy hole, my knees go weak and he has to wrap his unfreeze arm around me below my breast to hold me up. My hands grip both his arms as he begins sliding his fingers in and out of me in a torturously dim yet delicious pace as he fills me to his knuckles. I place the back of my pass on his shoulder and moan louder as he begins to finger fuck me firm.

The pleasure is so great that I forget we're at a political party, in the middle of a dance floor packed with girls and sodality guys. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my orgasm, and then I feel another touch, mild, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's fingerbreadth fuck me firmly. I open my eyes and look forward as I see Ali staring at me, Saint Matthew pressed against her back, his mitt around her shank and looking down at my pussy being ravaged by his friend's finger. I look down to see Ali's velvety cushy fingerbreadth moving quickly in circles on my clitoris.

"Ali…"I moan and she puts a finger's breadth from her free hired hand on my lips and continues her Assault on my clit. I lean forward and kiss her hard, biting her bottom lip firmly as I begin to cum around Jason's fingers, my creamy pussy juice filling his paw as I cry out into my best friend's backtalk, her knife exploring my mouth and her digit continuing their stern front on my nub. She pulls away as my clit becomes to sensitive from my sexual climax and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"holy place fucking,"I hear somebody say as they begin to acknowledge what's going on. More eyes are on us and I feel Jason's bridge player slip out from under my annulus, 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 opening as he leads me away, my legs vibration from my acute sexual climax. I look behind me and snap up Ali's hand so she follows me. St. Matthew is compensate behind her and following.

As we walk up the stair I realize just how soak I must be. My pass spins as we climb the step and Jason has to practically persuade me up the ret of the steps. I turn around as we reach the room access to the guys'shared elbow room and see Saint 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 elbow room with two full sized bottom and a TV with countless amusement electronics. As the door closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her garb, showing off her slightly wan skin, beautifully contrasted with the pitch blackness lace bra and G-string she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching hand from Saint Matthew the Apostle and grabs my face, kissing me hard. I start to giggle against her lips but I'm interrupted by her tongue. We begin to make out and her lips are so easy, her taste so adept as we make out more frantically.

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

"fountainhead, let's routine this into a four, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his arms wrap around me, and slide up my organic structure, taking my hackamore crop top with him, throwing it across the way on his desk. His hands grip my perky C-cup breasts and play with my enured nipples as Matthew does the same to Ali.

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

I then finger my skirt being unzipped and falling to the level and hands reaching for my pussy for the second meter that night. I pull away from Ali's mouth and see her trying to strive my pussy again. I shake my head and push her towards one of the beds.

"It's your turn to get some pleasure,"I say in a playful part as she shimmies upward, giving me elbow room to kneel on the bed between her legs. Matthew had completely undressed her during our make out session and I silently thanked him as she opens her ramification, giving me the everlasting look at her milky pale thigh, perfectly contrasting against her bright tap pussy petals, surrounding her hardened clit. I lean forward and clobber up from her wet piffling tuck bastard to her clitoris, loving the sound of her squeal.

"Holy shag,"I hear Jason say behind me and hear clothes being thrown on the floor. My mouth is wrapped around her clit, my tongue moving in rophy around her clit quickly, my fingers teasing her soaked cunt as I lick and suck her clit.

When her moan stop, I look up to see what's keeping her so quiesce to see St. Matthew kneeling beside her and her oral fissure wrapped around a thick stopcock, her jaw strained as her oral fissure tries to bring 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 slick bitch.

And not two arcsecond later, I feel two helping hand spreading my ass cheeks and feel a lingua licking up my slit, ending on my tight, virgin asshole. I gasp at the strange feeling and wiggle my ass as I finger make out my considerably admirer's nasty pussy. Jason's tongue salt lick a few prison term around my shit and then moves down to my slit. He suckles on my clitoris firmly, his teeth grazing the sensitive nub before licking up my twat and reaching my pussy. I feel his handwriting spread me open wider as he begins to tongue love me quickly. As my groan get cheap around Ali's clit, I begin to finger eff her harder. I look up, my rima oris wrapped around Ali's nub to see her sucking and bobbing on St. Matthew the Apostle's tool quickly. Her little gags are so aphrodisiac that I finger fuck her harder than I've even fucked myself and hear her moan around his cock as she begins to exhaust her sweet cream around my fingers, her orgasm making her gorgeously pale body stiffen just a slight.

I take my digit out of her pussy, loving the look of her and licking up the thickly pick on my finger. As I suck on my finger satisfyingly, I watch Matthew as he grabs either side of her brass and begins to fuck her mouth, just as I feel Jason slide into me. I cry out, having to transfix the bed as Jason grabs a clutch of my breasts tightly, pulling me closemouthed to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my psyche back in disco biscuit, feeling one of his hands wrap around my tomentum, twisting it and wrapping it around his own script as leverage for his relentless pounding of my puss.

The phone of Ali's gagging ceases and I look around to see her placed in the same view as me, inches away as lustrelessness slides into her, his duncish cinch making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the buffeting of both of our pussycat are synced up and our moan are loud, turned on by each other and the beyond sexy guy wire 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 roll in the hay jade, do you hump giving my brother a display ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the door of their bedchamber where at to the lowest degree ten pair of eyes are looking into the room, some with earpiece out with the flash, recording our foursome.

For some reason I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my practiced friends makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within seconds I feel my juice sliding out of my pussy and down my thighs. As the pounding of both my and Ali's pussies gets intemperately, crude and faster, with the moan of the guy getting louder, my orgasm hits and I scream, crying out and moaning all at once, my organic structure stiffening. I feel Jason lead off to charge his loud inside me, a few seconds past my own sexual climax, but as I ride it out, my pussy grips his rooster, milking it of all his cum.

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