Smut Til You Drop (5 page)

Peri’s eyes opened a bit and Steve just kept
talking. Yep, he was drunk alright. He hadn’t even noticed.
However, Peri did. She was obviously uncertain of what she should
do, so I reached over and began to unbutton her shirt. There we go,
she was definitely buzzed but had enough sense to see this as her
chance. Her chance to say goodbye to me properly and begin what she
hoped would be her new beginning with Steve. She took over
unbuttoning her shirt and jeans and was soon on the bed in nothing
but a lacy bra and matching panties. Clearly she had hoped where
this was going tonight because girls don’t always take the time to
put on matching bra and panty sets unless we hope someone will see
them.

 
At this point Steve
was still talking but his voice had a different pitch to it.
Slightly unsure, slightly aroused. He was just beginning to
describe their new workout routine in France and continued to do so
but with many more pauses between words. “I’ve learned living here,
when it’s this hot, all you can do is take your clothes off and try
to not let it bother you,” I said. Steve slightly nodded his head.
Peri, the smart woman that she is, realized this was her moment to
give her man what most men dream about. Two women at once. But he
was still talking, drunk and unsure where this was headed. Peri
leaned over and kissed my shoulder, then she moved to kissing my
neck. My head slightly tilted so she could get a better angle and
my nipples instantly got rock hard. Peri moved her body so she had
more range and slowly moved one hand over to my other arm, stroked
it and then ran her hand across to my breast. I gasped. Steve
finally stopped talking. We had his attention now. 

Peri looked at me and kissed me on the
mouth. Slowly at first but then hard and faster. I didn’t even
notice her unclasping my bra but all of a sudden my breasts were
free of the fabric and I arched my back in a unspoken plea for
attention. She began to rub, pull, and kiss my breasts with
abandon. I slowly laid back on the bed and began to pull my panties
off. Steve was leaning in his chair to get a better look but there
were no more drunken words. He was not going to miss
this. 

Peri moved herself on top of me. Her head
was at my breasts and began to suck and softly nibble on my
nipples. Each one getting their turn. My hips instinctively rose up
against her and her hand found my crotch. I again groaned and
arched my back and she began to finger my clit. Then she slipped
her finger inside my hot, wet hole. Quickly at first, then pulled
it out and found my clit again. Oh God! I was wiggling all around
my bed, part of me trying to pull away but most of me trying to get
her to make me cum. I was so wet that I was sure my bedding would
have to be wrung out when we were done. She began to put her finger
back in my pussy and move it in and out this time. Then she slipped
in a second and a third finger and was pounding harder still. Oh
God! Still biting my nipples all the while. I needed to get there.
I was so fucking close! I began to touch my clit as she was fucking
me with her hand. She laughed and pushed it away. “No, we are going
to do this for you. Steve, I need your help.” 

I looked at Steve with eyes that were crying
out, Please fuck me! I need to cum! Steve would never had done that
for me or to me for that matter but for Peri he’d do anything. So
he walked over with his pants about to burst and looked at her.
“You work her breasts,” Peri told him. She moved her body so her
head was now just over my clit and she spread my lips apart and
softly licked my clit. I shuddered. She smiled. Steve began to get
the idea and sucked and rubbed my breasts while Peri returned to
licking me. I was so wet that I thought it was impossible to drench
myself more but Peri proved me wrong. She began to lick, suck, and
slightly tug on my clit with her mouth. GOD! Then, she returned her
fingers to my cunt while working the outside with her mouth. Oh
shit! I was gonna cum. She looked up at me, feeling my thighs shake
and said, “Go ahead, it’s early and we are going to do this many,
many times.” Oh Fuck! She put her head back down between my thighs
and began chewing and lapping my clit while fucking me with her
hand as far as it would go. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I wasn’t ready yet. I
wanted her to have fun too and so I wriggled around and turned my
body just out of reach. 

I grabbed at Steve’s jeans and began to
unbutton them. Steve looked at Peri for help and she smiled and
nodded. Steve was out of his clothes faster than I knew was
possible and his cock was impressive. It was rock hard and ready to
play. I touched it with my hand and he shivered. Then, I leaned
over and licked the tip of it. Before I knew it I was sucking on
Steve while Peri was sucking on me. The more she got me off, the
more forceful I got with Steve’s dick. Peri was controlling how
much Steve got and she knew it. At the point, where we were both
about to cum, Peri let go of me and I stopped. 

Steve had become braver by now. He was not
about to take a break. He grabbed Peri’s firm body and threw her on
the bed next to me. He grabbed her panties and practically ripped
them off her. I was sure he had played that out in his head many
times with how quickly and smoothly her lacey panties ended up
sailing across the room. Then he dropped to his knees and buried
his head in her snatch. I wasn’t sure he knew what he was doing as
much as Peri had but it didn’t matter. She was loving that they had
finally opened the door to a more intense and physical partnership
and she was gonna get off with Steve down south, even if she had to
help herself get there. She’d have plenty of time to teach and
guide him to perfection over the years to come. 

Knowing that I didn’t want to be forgotten,
I moved around the bed and reached down to pull out my standby
lover. The cold plastic was a shock but turning on the vibrator and
placing on the tip of my clit quickly got them to remember I was in
the room. Steve came up for air and Peri began choreographing. I
was laying with my back on the bed with the vibrator in my crotch
with Peri driving. My hands were working my breasts and pulling my
own hair while she was in control of my organisms and
dildo. 

Peri was doggy style with her head and hands
between my legs holding the vibrator and enjoying watching me get
so close to cumming all over her and then she’d pull away or turn
off the vibrations for a while. She liked being in control. Steve
had been told to get behind her and rub her ass. He was stroking
his own cock and rubbing her ass and trying to touch her sweet spot
but she would move her hips just enough to leave him wanting
more. 

I decided I needed more and began to get
vocal. “Please, I want to cum. I need to cum.” Peri got off on
this. She finally allowed Steve to touch her clit and slip his
fingers inside her as she began pounding the plastic inside of me
as far as it would go. The vibrator was on high so even inside of
me it was getting me well past the point of no return. Yes. Yes.
Yes. Yes! Yes! YES! YES! As soon as I was done, she flipped me
around and grabbed Steve by the cock. “Fuck her.” Steve looked like
he had just won the lottery. He grabbed my hips and slipped in
before anyone sobered up enough to realize what we were
doing. 

God, he was huge. Not so big that you regret
your decision but just enough that your whole insides are filled to
the brim and he barely had to move for you to get off. Fuck! Peri
began to rub Steve’s ass and his balls and my breasts and clit.
After a few minutes, it was clear she needed a bigger role in all
of this. She pulled Steve back and kneeled on the bed just to the
right of me. Both of us were doggy style with our asses and pussies
begging for his rock hard cock. “Me too.” Steve clearly got the
message. He stepped back, moved a step to the side and impaled
Peri. Her tiny body managed to take it all in but it was clearly
more than she had expected. Within a few pumps, her stiffness
relaxed and she began to move and groan and ride Steve like she had
always wanted to. I was about to cum again just watching them. I
rolled over onto my back and grabbed at my pussy. I was fucking
myself while he fucked her. He was clearly trying to keep it
together. Most girls can cum as much as they want but guys need
time between sessions. Steve didn’t want to end this just yet. He
was looking at my posters and walls and doing just about anything
he could to keep his mind off of what was happening and blow his
load. I giggled. Peri opened her eyes, looked back and realized
what I was giggling about. She pushed her ass all the way against
Steve’s crotch which got his attention and then she leaned forward,
turned around and began to lick her juices off of him. His eyes
rolled back into his head. 

I am not normally one for sucking dick, but
in this situation, I wanted to be a part of everything. I too
turned myself around, and began fighting with Peri’s mouth as my
tongue and lips tried to get some of Steve’s cock and balls. Then,
Peri and I began kissing again. Rougher this time. We all needed to
get there and get there quickly. We were grabbing at one another’s
breasts and at Steve’s manhood. We were licking and sucking and
nibbling whatever we could. Steve began to stroke himself again. We
both smiled. We moved to the bed and Peri once again got back on
top of me but with her head in my pussy and my head in hers. We
began to lick and suck and finger fuck each other. Steve stood over
us and began to grunt. Occasionally, Peri would take a break from
my pussy and down Steve’s cock in her throat. “Cum on us.” She
returned to my pussy with force and as she got more forceful, so
did I and so did Steve. I was impressed he made it as long as he
did. Fuck. Fuck! FUCK! Peri began to shake and a quiet SHHHIT came
from her lips. Steve gasped and his white cum sprayed all over
Peri’s back. She turned and began to suck the remains from his
shaft and he shivered even more. I finished kissing and licking her
clit and she shivered. Steve put his fist in my cunt and I came
immediately. 

The three of us were still taking turns with
each other well after the party ended. The next day I woke up in a
tangled mess of sheets and blankets. The note read, “Off to Europe.
Thanks for the memories. Love, Peri and Steve.” The following year
they invited me to their wedding. I decided not to attend since a
honeymoon was not a place for that sort of thing and college,
sadly, had ended. But thankfully, my college memories will last me
forever.

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Three Plus
Me

College Daze: Volume Three

College is one of those rare places where
reality and fantasy often combine. More often than not, with the
help of large consumptions of alcohol, all inhibitions and logic
thought fly out the window for those deep, carnal desires we all
have. Tonight was one of those nights.

 
Sonny was over six
feet tall, athletic and nice as could be. He wouldn’t ever have a
one night stand or do anything to hurt his friends. I had loved him
from the first minute I saw him and those feeling grew deeper each
time I was around him. Sonny had been dating my friend Michelle for
over a year and even though she wasn’t at all right for him, he had
chosen her specifically for that reason. Sonny was from the South
and had every intention of returning there once college ended. He
didn’t want a girlfriend who would complicate things. He met
Michelle just after arriving at school and they began a long-term
relationship right away. He could get laid whenever he wanted and
had no worries about falling in love or complicating his plans
after graduation.

Chris was Sonny’s best friend and quiet the
opposite. He was less than 5’6” but in excellent shape. Chris spend
most of his hours at the gym getting his body to rock hard
perfection so that each evening he could find a female of rock hard
perfection and get down to rock hard business. Chris didn’t care
what the morning brought as long as the night was fun, laced in
booze, and he had gotten off at least twice. Chris didn’t really
care who he hurt, as long as it wasn’t his dick. He wasn’t about to
get himself in a relationship, a different girl each night was fine
by him, and more than one girl per night was even better.

I was one of those girls who had been
perfect through high school. One steady long time boyfriend was
left behind when I went off to college. I had very little
experience with drinking or fucking and wasn’t about to change that
as long as I was sober. So, when opportunities like Chris, which
might lead to a night also with Sonny came up, I went straight to
the bar and began doing tequila shots.

 
Chris had hit on me
a lot. He hit on just about anything with a hole he thought he
could slam his dick into. However, he usually only followed through
with those girls who also looked damn good in a string bikini. I
had firm, perky breasts that filled a 36C cup just right, no hips
and very little ass but long, firm legs at 5’9” and thanks to the
poor man’s college diet of not eating on a regular basis I was a
good looking size 6. I wasn’t as toned as Chris would have normally
gone for but since models and professional volleyball players
didn’t frequent our college bar all that often, I was right at the
top of Chris’s list for the evening.

While I had always wondered about fucking
Chris I wasn’t all that interested normally. He was a lot of talk
and the little experience I did have had told me that if a guy
knows how to fuck you and fuck you right, he doesn’t need to brag
about it. In fact, he just starts with a kiss or a back rub or a
brush against your breast and you’re creaming your panties
instantly. So, I wasn’t so sure that Chris wouldn’t be one of those
nights that you hope is more drunken dream than anything and try to
forget.