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Trish 'n Mike
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Trish!!!
Ah spring. Time for throwing your sweaters and coats in the closet
and digging up your favorite bikini. Go light on classes, heavy on
tanning, and if you're like me, heavy on sex. I'm blessed with a
beautiful body, although I consider myself quite deserving of it. I
do exercise, I swim for our school, and I jog, but I never do it to
change my body. I've got long well-tanned and well-toned legs, an
admirably developed chest (34C), and a trim waist. I'm blonde, of
course, and have been told my eyes sparkle like Lapis Lazuli. I don't
know what that is but guys seem to get turned on by it, so I'm not
complaining.
Well, I got up around 9 this morning and opened my apartment window
to the outside air. The birds were singing, the air was warm, and a
couple guys across the street got a treat (I happened to sleep in the
nude last night) We know each other, although I haven't done anything
with them, I'm planning to soon
I still had some modesty so I left the window open and closed my
drapes. It was an enjoyable start to the day however, as I always get
charged up over exhibitionism. I'd been waiting for weeks for the
first hot day of spring. After a refreshing shower and primping, I
dug out the outfit I'd been saving. First I put on my favorite bikini
of all time, bandeau top, thong bottom, bright pink. It shows off all
my assets). Then came a tight white tee shirt top and my favorite
skirt, a white cotton one with cheerleader-like pleats. It only
reaches my mid-thigh! Lastly some sandals and I was all set to turn
some heads on campus. I threw my towel and some notebook in my
backpack and headed off to class. My only class of the day (I told
you I work it light) was Russian culture in this big lecture hall. It
even has a small balcony. That's where I go!
Walking to class was kind of enjoyable, I turned heads as usual
and I floored a couple guys by smiling at them. I also noticed that
there were a few people sunning themselves on the quad, nothing
spectacular, but a precedent. When I got to Morris Hall for my class
I headed straight for the balcony. There's a couple guys who sit up
there that I'm determined to get naked with. They were both there
when I came through the door so I sat in a seat in front of them.
They stopped talking and I knew they were checking me out. At the
start of the semester, I'd looked them over too, and they seemed
really horny. I mean, it only took me a few minutes of maneuvering in
my seat to produce my favorite bulge in their jeans. Anyway, I sat
down in front of them and started immediately. I adjusted myself in
my chair and bent over to dig through my backpack in such a way that
my skirt got untucked from beneath me. Both of the guys got a good
view of my thighs and hips, although it still covered my rear. I let
them simmer a little bit and then I turned around to ask them to
clarify what the professor had just said. They both were flushed red
and quickly moved themselved in their seats trying to hide their
erections. They gave me some silly answer (What did I care anyway?).
I turned back to the lecture. The important reason for that action,
was my skirt was now pulled to my left, exposing my behind and its
sliver of a thong. I only let it sit there for a few moments before I
rearranged myself and pulled my skirt back under. I had to keep them
thinking I was a good girl, right? What fun is it to be seduced if
the guy knows that you want his cock already? I spent the rest of the
lecture kind of listening to the lecturer, but really taking the
opportunity to act as sexy as I am.
To soon, the class was over and it was on to phase two. I
collected my books and tarried long enough for the guys to follow me
out. I headed straight for the quad, stopping once or twice to say hi
to someone and make sure the guys were still following. In the hour
I'd been in the building, only a few more people had come to lie in
the sun. And nobody in their swimsuit. I know I turn heads, but I
like to have the advantage of being the undisputably hottest girl
laying out. I selected a spot and took my towel out of my backpack. I
spread it slowly and saw that the guys had sat down a little ways
away, not exactly facing me, but definitely in a comfortable position
to check me out. I sat down on the towel, keeping my skirt very
respectable. I took out my notebook and began to pretend to write in
it. I kept this up until the guys seemed to be losing interest. You
know, I play men so well, its like I'm a virtuoso of love ;-) Anyway,
I put my notebook away and began to take off my T-shirt. And gee, the
guys changed their mind and sat back down.
I pulled it off slowly accenting my long hair and my bikini top.
I dropped the shirt to one side, and looked around. I'd gotten quite
a few people's attention, including three girls from class . I made
plans to investigate them later, but for now I kept on my man-hunt.
Next came my skirt, not much of a sacrifice considering how little it
covered. Then again, my thong is really tiny. I bunched my skirt and
shirt together and made a little pillow. Then I laid on my stomach
and relaxed in the hot rays of the sun and the hotter stares of my
guys. This was real comfortable, and the exposure of my ass to the
world was getting me excited. I kept thinking about how daring I was
being and I started to fantasize about taking all of my clothes off.
After some time, I reached back and unsnapped my bandeau top,
exposing my bare back and part of my tits on the sides. This was a
real thrill, I could feel my nipples getting real sensitive against
the lycra top and my pussy warming with those little electric
tingles. I even started to move my hips around, when I realized I was
going too far. Lots of people were staring at me Lots of guys (and
those three girls). This was really exciting and I had to force
myself to resnap my top, and put my skirt back on.
I gathered my shirt and towel and stuffed them in my backpack.
At this point I was so horny, I was starting to not really consider
what I was doing. I wanted those guys so bad, I walked right over to
them and sat down beside them. "You know its just a little too public
here, you know." They were naturally struck dumb by my forwardness,
my awesome body, and the possibilities I seemed to indicate. Finally,
one spoke. "You're right. People staring and all. I'm Chris and this
is my buddy Mike." "Hi guys, I'm Trish. I don't mind people staring
at all, its just that I can't do anything I want here on campus."
"Real shame isn't it. We'd let you do anything you want at our
house." Finally, they were getting the idea. "Oh really, and where's
that?" "The Alpha Gamma house." Shit. A fraternity. I'd run into some
messy situations with fraternities. "That's a lot of guys, isn't it.
Why don't you walk me back to my place. I've got a fenced in lawn,
real private." They nodded quickly and we headed north. They talked a
lot, probably to try and calm themselves. I got their phone number (I
never give mine) and their address, but I really didn't care what
their majors were, I wanted their meat.
The walk wasn't too long, although the guys seemed to be
cooling off as we arrived. I led them into the kitchen and opened the
door to the outside. I got some glasses and poured each of us a beer,
purposefully slopping some on to my hands. "Here you go. Oh rats." I
looked at my hands and my skirt in an expression of 'Oooh I don't
want to get my skirt stained'. "Mike could you take off my skirt for
me, my hands are wet." He nodded quickly and walked over to me. He
got a hold of the waistband and slowly pulled it down my legs,
revealing my nearly-bare ass and my barely covered pussy. "And pull
up my suit, please." He was down on one knee as I gracefully stepped
out of my skirt so he just adjusted it from there, hooking his
fingers around the thin waist lines and tugging up until it was nice
and snug all around. "Thanks, Mike. You're a jewel." I kissed him on
the lips and skipped outside to my waiting lounge chair. "Come on out
and get some sun, guys!" Beyond getting them outside, this was a
signal to my neighbor, Charlotte that there was going to be show. She
and I got along really well, her the voyeur, myself the
exhibitionist. the guys came out and stood there staring at me and
sipping their beer. "Oh come on now, you'll never get a tan standing
there like that! Go grab those lawn chairs and set them up over here"
They did so, arranging them so they faced me directly. They sat down
on them and again went back to sipping their beer. "Take your shirts
off. I bet you're hunks. Lemme see." They paused but both took off
their shirts. They were gorgeous, well musculed, but not muscle
bound, broad shoulders, chest with some light curly hair. "My my, you
guys are really cute. But you know nothing about getting a tan. How
do you expect to get a tan in those big baggy shorts? Take them off.
And don't worry, nobody can see in here and were all good friends,
right?" They paused longer, but Mike eventually nodded and began to
pull his shorts off. Chris was a little shy, but he followed suit
when he saw that Mike wasn't shy. It was the best sight all day. They
both had cotton underwear and it outlined their cocks beautifully.
Mike was average length but kind of thick, while Chris was really
long and kind of thin. "There now. You can get a good tan too." They
both went to lay back on their chairs when Mike's cock popped out of
the opening guys have in the front of their underwear. He tucked it
back in, but I could see it getting bigger. I smiled at him. "Now
that we're away from all those people, would you guys wind if I got a
little bit better tan?" This time there was no hesitation. They both
nodded enthusiastically. I smiled again and unhooked my top. I
stopped and looked at them, trying to appear apprehensive about
exposing myself to them, but I finally relented and dropped my
top to the side.
I love my breasts. I'm very proud of them and quite thankful seeing
as how my mother was almost flat-chested and both my sisters are A
cup too. Mine are round and full, they are really firm, they don't
sag at all and they stay round when I lie back. Charlotte's almost
disappear when she lies back.
Well, I laid back for a few minutes, watching the guys from
my almost closed eyes. I almost laughed when I saw them sneak peeks
at each other's equipment. The sun started to work on me as well
as their horny stares. I couldn't drag it out much longer. "Would
one of you like to help me out of my bottoms?" They nearly collided
trying to get out of their chairs. Mike fell back and Chris came
to my side. I rolled over until I was on my hands and knees, my ass
sticking invitingly up in the air. Chris slipped his fingers just
like Mike had done earlier, but Chris pulled down, exposing my
squeaky-clean asshole (I always prepare when primping in the morning
I let him slip them off my legs and then turned over in the direction
that my pussy'd be facing away from them for the longest time. I put
my hands between my legs in a very coy way. "I'm only going to show
you my pussy if I see your cocks!" At this point, Chris and Mike both
realized that I wasn't just teasing them and began to react quicker
and even start some things. Mike was the first to put his hands on
underwear and yank it down. His cock snapped up from its
cotton prison and hung there throbbing in the cool air. It was thick
and maybe just a little longer than average (Yes, I know what the
average is} I looked over at Chris and he was really flushed in
his face, but he eased his cock out of his underwear. It was very
long, probably about eight inches, and kind of thin. My ass twitched
as I thought of where I'd love him to put it. I motioned Chris over
with my head until they stood on either side of my chair. I smiled at
them and took my hands away from my pussy. The guys' attention was
all on my love nest so I took the opportunity to grab their cocks
with my hands and begin to feel them up. They both were turned on
enough to have a little pre-come at the tip of their cocks, and I
used this to lubricate their cock heads. Then I pulled Chris' over to
my mouth. I inhaled his wonderful flesh, hot in my mouth, throbbing
against my tongue, pushing against the back of my throat and I loved
every sensation, every flavor, every motion. I gave him a quick job
with my mouth, just enough to get him real lubricated. Then I licked
Mike's cock until it was being all it could be. "Mike. Would you
fuck me, please?" He was eager to say the least. I maneuvered him on
to my lounge chair and positioned myself above his cock. "Chris, coul
you do me a favor?" He looked surprised, but certainly willing. He
nodded. I pulled him behind me and aimed his cock at my asshole.
"Now, if you guys are good, we can do this both at once. But let's
let Chris get a little head start." I pushed backwards and felt his
head pressed against my hole. He put his hands on my hips and began
to penetrate me in a rocking motion, forward and back, real gentle.
After about a minute, I'd relaxed enough to 'let him in the door'.
His head got locked in nice and tight. I moaned without thinking,
savoring the feeling of his cock beginning to penetrate me, starting
to fulfill my needs. I began to lower myself on Mike. His cock felt
even thicker as it started to part my pussy lips. I also felt Chris
rubbing his cock with some spit to get it slicker. I closed my eyes
and moved lower and lower. I felt every bump and vein of Mike's
cock slipping between my lips, filling my vagina. Chris kept up the
rocking motion and started to get himself deeper within me. Chris
kept rocking and I kept sinking. Finally, I let my weight down onto
Mike's stomach and felt his cock thrust in me really deep. I felt
like his width was forcing my legs wide apart. And then Chris got
moving deeper and faster. I just held on the chair and bathed in the
sensations of two cocks filling my holes, each the perfect size for
its place. I'd never had anyone thrust so deeply in my ass. Mike
could hardly move underneath me, but didn't need to, Chris' thrusts
moved my up and down on Mike's thick cock. This was fantastic, my
pussy was hot wet and starting to tremble with the sex it was
getting. Suddenly Chris thrust harder, getting even deeper in my ass
but pushing my on top of Mike. Mike's cock was pressed flat against
him and the most wonderful thing happened. Chris' thrusts moved my
clit against Mike's cock. I went off like a stick of dynamite, my
pussy started clenching, trying to suck Mike's cock back inside it,
my ass was stretched and sore but stuffed with hot meat, my tits were
rubbing against Mike's chest hair. I screamed. I moaned. I made lots
of sounds that I don't remember, but Charlotte told me about them
later. I came and then came again. The guys were still going strong.
They kept pushing me to orgasm until I was a quivering mess on Mike's
chest. (Charlotte's expert opinion puts the count at 5 orgasms, and
she'd certainly know what I look like when I come!) I laid there in a
warm glow as my pussy began to wind down, and stop being
hypersensitive. I didn't feel Mike squirm under me and slip his cock
back in, but his thrusts brought me back from my private heaven.
Chris was getting soft and slipping out of my ass I didn't come, but
enjoyed Mike's enthusiasm and I loved the look on his face when he
finally shot his load deep in my pussy, thrusting and holding it in
me, and then again. It took me about a minute to get steady enough to
walk (although I felt I little tender in my behind!). I gathered my
bikini and the guys clothes and led them inside for some deep dish
sex.
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