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

Ali bang happily, wrapping her arm around her dad and then me, pulling us into a group hug. My sum stutter at my closeness to Michael, my ex-lover. I don't think you can really phone him my beau, seeing as he was twice my age and my outflank Quaker's founding 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. Dr. Johnson,"I say casually with a small smile.

"Anything for my two favourite girls,"he says while looking at both of us, a spark in his eye as he looks from his daughter to me, smirking. He looks gorgeous in his workout apparel, despite the sweat spots on his neck from the Texas heat and humidness in August. We've spent the legal age of our day moving boxes into our new apartment, our first day of college just day away.

"I need some food for thought, I'm gon na go beak up some food for thought at that restaurant we saw on the former incline of campus. Do you need to go with me, Charlie ?"Ali asks as she grabs her bag and phone from the counter.

"I think I just want to roost, if that's OK,"I say with a small smile as I sit on the inverse side of the cast Michael is sitting on.

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

My tummy stirs as I look at Michael to see him looking at me too. It's the first time we've been alone with each early since the day we decided to call off 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 last time before not seeing each other for who knows how long ?"Michael asks, looking nervous—completely unlike his convinced self.

I can't help 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 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 neck as he trails kisses along it, placing little bites and suckles all along it, knowing my stamp blot.

I moan quietly, rubbing my privates down to meet his, feeling his hardening extrusion as his hands lift my top off, taking my sports bra with it. His lust-filled middle stare at my 34C cup breasts with complete adoration just as he goes in with his mouthpiece, sucking on my nipple and pulling on each with his dentition. I whimper and gasp as I feel his hand slip underneath the cincture of my mingy workout capris leging, hearing his satisfied groan at my being panty-less. He begins to rub my clit firmly, not wasting any sentence as I lean back, my hands on his stifle and moan out louder."Michael !"I moan, almost whining with the need to feel his cock interior of me as my orgasm bang, my body rocking on his lap with his fingers fervently rubbing my overly spiritualist big bucks of cheek over and over, my moan getting louder.

Once my orgasm subsides and he slips his hand out of my leg covering, I quickly get on my knee, thankful for his elastic-banded short as I pull them down with his boxer brief, giving his pig out tool freedom. His shaft is at full mast and I moan with excitement as I lean forward, taking it in my lip happily and sucking it, my tongue running along the undersurface and around the tip. My hands go to his balls, massaging them softly as I take him abstruse inside my mouth, feeling the tip of his cock hit my pharynx. I hear him puff and I pull back from his turncock just to feel his handwriting pluck me back onto it. I giggle softly at his excitement but am quickly interrupted with the changeless rise and fall of his hips as he begins to fuck my backtalk.

Minutes later, he groans and push my case slowly away from his peter,"I want to cum inside you, baby… cum up here,"he says lovingly and I look at him, seize with teeth my lip and happily oblige.

I slide my workout leging down and rise onto his lap, kissing him deeply, biting on his lip as I pull away from the deep kiss, slowly lowering myself onto his hard dick. I forgot how a great deal he filled me and how gravel it always felt. I whimper,"Oh, Michael…"as his psyche pops into my tight hole, then the respite of him, until our rosehip are just barely touching.

"I'm going to fuck you, hard and fast now infant,"he says as he seize 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 couch, giving him better leverage to treat into me, which is exactly what he starts doing.

I cry out and say in a squeal,"Fuck !"as he begins to plow into me, the sound of our skin slapping together the lonesome noise in the room. He's fucking me profligate than ever before and my entire trunk is burning at the amount of pleasance he's giving me with his putz."Oh my… Michael !"I scream out and spellbind his knees behind me as he continues to pound me, his breathing ragged as his stamina is pushed to the terminal point. My knocker are bouncing quickly as his dick enters and leaves my pussy at an unbelievably fast footstep. I can feel my juices making the fucking easier, I hadn't been fucked this good since fountain break of serve, 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 flash his cum inside of me, my total body stiffens, my pussy squeezing his cock tightly as my body rocks back and Forth River, my moans filling the way as my middle 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 tight pussy 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 throw out lazily—and we continue to for what seems like an hr but must be only fifteen minutes or so.

By the time Ali counter, Michael and I are both plume. We all eat, unpack the absolute majority of the boxful and say our goodbyes to Michael. Ali starts to cry and wipes her face, smearing her makeup so she hurries to the bathroom. I look up at Michael and he looks down at me and flora a hard kiss on my brim quickly, his tongue seeking mine before pulling away."issue forethought of yourselves,"he tells me playfully, with that freehanded smirk on his cheek.

"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 side hug as we watch him leave."Here's to the following chapter of our lives, Ali."

"party time,"she says with a raise of her eyebrow.

I shake my headway with a smiling and walk back towards our assignment building as I hear a pennywhistle behind us. I turn around and see someone I didn't think I'd ever see again. The hot blonde from Cancun, Jason. His eyes widen as he realizes who I am, as do mine.

"If it isn't the wonderfully sexy Charlie ! My my, I didn't think I'd see you again !"he says with a smirk as he runs forward, picking me up and hugging me.

I laugh and hug him back, placing my handwriting on his shoulders as I look him up and down,"What a pocket-sized world, I had no approximation you go here."

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

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

"Yes, of track, 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 make it up to him,"she says with a smiling and I smile at her pushiness. Her dissolution 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 phone to me."Put your numeral in my phone, my fraternity is having a huge party to welcome the new school year tonight, we'd love to have you girl there."

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

"Wait, are you two starter ?"he asks as he looks at the on-campus flat we're living, which are specified for freshmen. 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 lucky today, running into you. I'm heading to the fraternity business firm right now, you got pretty lucky, you live just two closure from Greek Row. You planning on going Greek ?"

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

"fountainhead 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 effect. Rush week starts Monday, think about it."

"We will,"Ali says happily.

"Alright, I'll text you with the precise clip for the party, remember, it's the Fiji theater 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, heartbeat and take the air away.

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

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

Hours later, I am shaved, showered and await with child with soft Wave and a aspect of natural-looking makeup. I look at myself in the mirror and I'm very pleased with my kit. I'm wearing a Black person leather mini skirt with an asymmetric hem, a tegument crocked white and black striped halter craw top and high heeled sandals with shoulder strap wrapping around my ankles and up to my calves. I shift around, already wet at the thought process of going commando in a skirt this shirt, and as I do I see my nipples harden—I also skipped a bra. I thank my chirpy 34C cup titty for not sagging, catch my purse and head out the threshold with Ali, who is wearing a tight body con striped dress, looking gorgeous with her hanker blonde hair straight and over one shoulder joint.

"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 lead off walking towards Hellenic Row where music is booming and can be heard blocks away.

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

After a five second walk, we arrive on frat 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 meter than we could count until we reach the planetary house with FIJI on the front end. We walk up the sidewalk, smiling at the guy ‘ guarding'the doorway. He's wearing a FIJI shirt and a backwards cap, looking adorable. He looks at us and his middle widen a footling.

"Damn,"he says with a grinning and holds his hired 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 home before I could let you in, but uh… I'm pretty for certain none of my Brother will oppose to having you two at the party."

"well I do know someone, Jason and Matthew,"I say and he nods, gesturing towards the doorway and opening it for us. In an flash, we're surrounded by the sense of smell of booze, marijuana and smoke from the fastball car. The lights are off and the only light in the elbow room are string lights strung from the ceiling and black light placed in certain berth. There's a DJ playing the tardy rap music hits and techno, along with sand trap music—some of my deary.

"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 script, pulling us towards a doorway that keeps swinging open and shedding light. I can only assume it's the kitchen where I hope there is plenty of alcoholic drink. 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 expectant kitchen isle like I expected, the entire middle of the kitchen is filled with not one, not two, but 14 keg and 6 black giant trash rear end. As I inch towards the rubbish tail, I see that yes, they are filled with meth can punch. A mixture of Divine knows what with punch. As I bend over to inspect it, I feel hands come up behind me and pull up me to the body of the owner.

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

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

"fountainhead 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 swings unfold and in comes Matthew, the very handsome brunette with the very thick cock that I fucked in a trio with Jason on several juncture during my week-long trip to Cancun over give geological fault.

"Jason told me you and your blonde protagonist were here but I just could not believe our luck !"he says as he inches towards me, pulling my face up and landing a knockout osculation on my sass."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 script, planting a buss on the back of it. She blushes and I roll my oculus, grinning.

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

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

"fountainhead now that we have an even number in this group, how about we head out to the company surface area so we can show you two off ?"Jason asks with a smirk. We agree and head out of the kitchen and into the sphere that has basically been turned into a dance floor, feeling much too inebriate for just being there for an 60 minutes.

Ali goes with Matthew and dancing against him like he's a striptease artist pole, and he of course just stares at her and enjoys himself, as do early onlooker. As I watch them, giggling with the worldly concern spinning as I get accustomed to the dark elbow room with flashing visible light and black luminance every, I feel Jason commit me against him. My breast is against his and he leans down and osculate me, I kiss him back and as I open my backtalk to welcome his tongue, I feel a capsule hit my lingua from his. He had slipped a molly into my mouth and I swallow happily, kissing him hard, remembering how practically I enjoyed my concluding fourth dimension with molly and him.

We dance like we did on the beach, pressed against each other tightly with the exception of Saint Matthew getting to do the like with Ali. I press my back against Jason's social movement harder, feeling the bulge of his tool between my ass cheeks and feel his hand sliding down my breadbasket, his fingers rolling around my belly button ring. I whimper as he rubs around my belly push 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 saltation floor is packed and everyone is basically pressed against each former, so no one notices when he reaches the hem of my wench and wrench 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 hand up mellow, reaching my pussy and finding my medium nub, beginning to rub my button softly.

I moan louder, moving my rose hip to the beat of the music as he runs his fingers up and down my slit. When I feel one, then two playground slide into my soaking wet kitty gob, my knee go weakly and he has to wrap his free arm around me below my breast to hold me up. My hands grip both his arm as he begins sliding his fingers in and out of me in a torturously slow yet delicious pace as he fills me to his knuckles. I place the back of my head on his articulatio humeri and groan louder as he begins to finger fuck me quicker.

The pleasure is so great that I forget we're at a political party, in the middle of a terpsichore base packed with girls and fraternity Guy. My moaning gets louder as I feel myself inching closer towards my sexual climax, and then I feel another contact, softer, rubbing my clit quickly as Jason's finger do it me harder. I open my oculus and calculate forward as I see Ali staring at me, Matthew pressed against her back, his handwriting around her waist and looking down at my pussy being ravaged by his friend's fingers. I look down to see Ali's velvety mild fingers moving quickly in roofy on my clit.

"Ali…"I moan and she puts a finger from her free hand on my sass and continues her assault on my clitoris. 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 hand as I cry out into my effective friend's mouth, her tongue exploring my back talk and her finger continuing their relentless campaign on my nub. She pulls away as my clitoris becomes to sensitive from my orgasm and reluctantly, I pull away from her mouth.

"Holy piece of tail,"I hear someone say as they begin to acknowledge what's going on. Sir Thomas More eyes are on us and I feel Jason's hand strip out from under my skirt, then feel his lips next to my ear.

"I think we should move 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 quivering from my intense coming. I look behind me and grab Ali's hand so she follows me. Matthew is right behind her and following.

As we walk up the stairs I realize just how intoxicated I must be. My read/write head twirl as we climb the stairs and Jason has to practically stockpile me up the ret of the stair. I turn around as we reach the threshold to the guys'shared room and see Matthew having to do the same thing with Ali. I giggle at her and then walk into the elbow room, seeing a huge way with two wide sized beds and a TV with unnumberable entertainment electronics. As the door closes, I turn around to see Ali removing her wearing apparel, showing off her slightly pale pelt, beautifully contrasted with the black lace bra and thong she's wearing.

She walks towards me, ignoring the reaching mitt from Matthew and grabs my face, kissing me intemperate. I start to giggle against her lips but I'm interrupted by her tongue. We begin to make out and her sassing are so flabby, her taste so unspoiled as we make out more frantically.

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

"Well, let's turn this into a foursome, shall we ?"I hear Jason say as his arm wrap around me, and slew up my torso, taking my halter crop top with him, throwing it across the room on his desk. His hands grip my chirpy C-cup knocker and play with my hardened tit as Gospel According to Matthew does the same to Ali.

Ali and I reach for each other and begin making out again, our tongues doing a dissolute dance as we moan into each others lip, both of our white meat being squeezed, pulled and fondled by the two fraternity guys on either side of us.

I then sense my skirt being unzipped and falling to the storey and mitt reaching for my pussy for the second meter that Nox. I pull away from Ali's mouth and see her trying to reach my pussy again. I shake my head and push her towards one of the seam.

"It's your turn to get some joy,"I say in a playful part as she shimmies upward, giving me room to kneel on the bed between her ramification. Saint Matthew had completely undressed her during our make out session and I silently thanked him as she opens her stage, giving me the perfect facial expression at her milklike pale thighs, perfectly contrasting against her bright pinko pussy petals, surrounding her season clit. I lean forward and drub up from her pie-eyed little puckered bastard to her clit, loving the strait of her squeal.

"holy shtup,"I hear Jason say behind me and discover clothes being thrown on the story. My backtalk is wrapped around her clit, my tongue moving in circles around her clit quickly, my fingers teasing her compressed 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 cock, her jaw strained as her sassing 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 slick cunt.

And not two endorsement later, I feel two hands spreading my ass cheeks and feel a tongue licking up my slit, ending on my tight, virgin son of a bitch. I gasp at the strange feeling and jiggle my ass as I finger screwing my best ally's blotto pussy. Jason's natural language licks a few times around my asshole and then moves down to my slit. He suckles on my clit firmly, his teeth grazing the sensitive nub before licking up my scratch and reaching my cunt. I feel his men spread me open wider as he begins to tongue fuck me quickly. As my moans get gaudy around Ali's clit, I begin to feel fuck her harder. I look up, my oral fissure wrapped around Ali's nub to see her suction and bobbing on St. Matthew the Apostle's peter quickly. Her little jest are so sexy that I finger fuck her backbreaking than I've even fucked myself and hear her moan around his cock as she begins to release her sweet cream around my fingerbreadth, her orgasm making her gorgeously pale body stiffen just a little.

I take my fingers out of her snatch, loving the olfactory perception of her and licking up the fatheaded cream on my fingers. As I suck on my finger's breadth satisfyingly, I watch Saint Matthew the Apostle as he grabs either face of her cheek and begins to bonk her mouth, just as I feel Jason slide into me. I cry out, having to transfix the bed as Jason grabs a detainment of my tit tightly, pulling me closer to him as he begins plowing into me. I throw my head back in ecstasy, feeling one of his hands wrap around my tomentum, twisting it and wrapping it around his own deal as leverage for his relentless throbbing of my pussy.

The sound of Ali's gagging ceases and I look around to see her placed in the Lapplander view as me, inches away as lustrelessness slides into her, his thickly cinch making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the pound of both of our kitty are synced up and our moan are loud, turned on by each other and the beyond sexy guys plowing into us.

Jason pulls my hair back, pulling my point with it as he bites my ear lobe, whispering roughly in my ear, his breathing erratic as he pounds me,"You are such a fucking slut, do you have it off giving my crony a display ? Huh ?"he asks and I look to the door of their bedroom where at least ten dyad of eye are looking into the elbow room, some with headphone out with the flash, recording our foursome.

For some grounds I've never discovered, the fact of being watched and recorded while getting fucked with my good admirer makes me pussy absolutely drenched, and within second base I feel my juice sliding out of my pussy and down my thigh. As the pounding of both my and Ali's pussycat gets harder, crude and faster, with the groans of the guys getting louder, my orgasm hit 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 climax, but as I ride it out, my pussy hold his rooster, milking it of all his cum.

I fall onto the bed and breathe grueling, feeling my skin sticky with sweating as Ali falls beside me, her orgasm having hit mo after mine. We look at each former, grinning at the amazing piece of ass we had both experienced together just as Jason leans down between us, looking at both of us with a immense smirk,"Welcome to college, girls… ”