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Allison's long and lean body looked delicious and Bethany couldn't stop staring. With the way Allison stared back, she didn't feel self-conscious about it. "Ready?" Allison asked. Bethany nodded and slipped her jelly dildo down her body until it was between her legs. As Allison watched, Bethany pushed the toy inside and sighed. That felt good, really good. Across from her, she watched Allison twisting on her toy and pressing against her clit. Facing each other, they moved their toys in the ways that felt best for their bodies and watched each other orgasm.
"This is as sexy as watching you suck cock," Bethany moaned.
"You look so sexy suck dick," Allison replied and they kept on touching themselves.
"I like sucking cock with you," Bethany said. "I mean, when we're both doing it. I like when our tongues touch."
"Me too," Allison gasped as a second orgasm raced through her body. "I like kissing you." Bethany came before Allison corrected her meaning. "I like kissing when you have a mouthful of cum."
"I like kiss you," Bethany said without the qualification.
Allison smiled as she pulled her toy away from her pussy. "Are we turning gay?"
"I don't think lesbians suck dick," Bethany giggled.
"I want to suck one right now."
"Call up Keith or someone."
"Is it okay if I do it alone?"
Bethany felt a stab of disappointment. "Yeah, but why?"
"I just want to do one on my own."
"Can I watch?"
"Then I wouldn't be on my own," Allison laughed.
"Yeah, I guess not. Will you tell me when you're doing it so I can do myself at the same time?"
"While you think about me sucking dick?"
Bethany nodded. That's precisely what she meant.
"Tomorrow, we can do another guy together, okay?"
"Tomorrow is Saturday," Bethany pointed out. Allison raised her eyebrows as if asking why that mattered. "I'm just saying, maybe we can do more than one guy tomorrow."
"At the same time?"
Bethany thought about it for a moment. That was a great suggestion but it wasn't what she meant. "Maybe, but I was thinking we do it more than once."
"You mean, we find a guy, do him and then find another guy to do, too?"
"Why not?" Bethany asked. "Might be easier than finding two guys who will let us do it at the same time."
"How about if we find one guy, do him and then promise no orgasms until we find a second guy?" Allison asked. Bethany recalled what her friend had said about her days working retail. How she would suck off a guy at work and then wait until she got home to take care of herself.
"I don't know if I can do that," Bethany said, unsure if she could stand being excited for that long.
"What if after the second guy, we promise we'll do it in front of each other?"
"Deal!"
* * * * *
Friday night, they hung out again with Tina Greggs and Wendy Wilson. The four of them watched a chick flick together in Tina and Wendy's room. They ate too much popcorn, laughed too much and not a word was said between Bethany and Allison about how they had spent the week. More importantly, it felt good spending a normal evening with Allison. The last few days had been crazy. Saturday's plan was crazy, too. Acting "normal" didn't feel like an act, it felt good.
It was ten-thirty in the morning before Bethany and Allison began texting each other. With an early class schedule all week, they were both early risers on the weekends. Feel like repeating with anyone? Bethany asked after Allison brought up the topic. Allison said she wanted to find two new guys. Bethany wasn't sure how she felt about that. How many guys would there be before she became a slut? She said as much to Allison and received LOL, you ARE a slut. A cumslut! as a reply. She actually laughed out loud as she read that reply and wrote back, Thanks to you. A moment later, she added, And I really do mean THANKS!
They met in the cafeteria for an early lunch and Bethany laughed when she saw they were both wearing skintight, black yoga pants. "Looks as if someone forgot a bra," she said as she eyed Allison's chest.
"Think the guys will notice?" she asked without blushing or looking regretful at all.
"I did," Bethany said, relieved when Allison accepted the comment with an easy smile. Bethany knew they were performing a dance along a dangerously thin tightrope between maintaining their standing as heterosexual women and something else. She felt how easy it would be to fall from that tightrope. She also knew the net below looked comfortable and fun. That was the most dangerous part of the dance. What if they fell from their tightrope and liked it?
The afternoon was warm enough to remind the world spring would arrive, eventually. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Allison said as they stepped into the bright sunlight. They were walking in the general direction of Café Joe's when Allison pulled up short and nodded across the patch of grass at a bench where a random guy sat reading a textbook. "Bingo!" They cut across the grass and sat down on either side of him. "Hi there," Allison said, providing two introductions. The man said his name was Scott.
"Well, Scott, we have a question," Bethany began, eager to get the day started. "Allison thinks she sucks dick better than me and we need an impartial judge."
"Excuse me?" Scott asked as he turned his head from right to left and really looked at the girls bookending him. "You're k**ding, right?"
"No," Allison promised. "Here's the deal. We're going to go back to my girlfriend's dorm room. She and I will take turns sucking you. That's all we're going to do and you don't get to do anything to us."
"And you can't tell anyone," Bethany added, smiling so hard it hurt.
"I . . . um . . ." Scott stammered. Bethany put her hand on his crotch and though his mouth kept moving up and down, no sounds came out.
"Unless you don't want a free blowjob?"
He shook his head, stopped and found his voice, "I mean, yes, I want one. Of course I do. Are you k**ding?"
"Promise not to tell?" Allison asked.
"Promise," he swore and they went up to Bethany's room.
Scott had the skinny, nerdy look that Bethany preferred. He looked confused, bewildered and eager all at once. Along the way to the room he mumbled things about how pretty they both were and how lucky he felt. It was mostly gibberish, but it was cute hearing him trying to make sentences. Once inside the room, the girls worked as a team rubbing the front of his jeans and undoing them at the same time. "Oh my," Allison said, first to put her hand inside Scott's underwear. "Feels as if someone really needs this."
"It's been a while," he said with a sheepish grin.
Allison worked off his tighty-whitey underwear and exposed his heavy looking cock. "Oh wow," Bethany said as she looked him. Scott's big cock was the largest she had seen in real life. He packed the meat of a porn star behind his unassuming, geeky look. She squeezed it and found he was already hard. She saw his cock twitch and was fascinated how his big, fat dick didn't turn upright towards his belly. Instead, it hung downward as if it was too big and heavy to swing upwards. He was fatter than Keith and longer than Andy. She pushed Scott to the bed and knelt between his legs. "It's okay to cum in our mouth," she said as a final instruction before opening wide and wrapping her lips around his massive girth.
Whatever Scott had gained in sheer size, he had lost in stamina. Bethany was still exploring his length when she felt him throb in a way she recognized. "Are you close?" she asked. Scott gave an eager nod. "Better hurry," she told Allison, pulling away.
"Wow," she said and took over for Bethany. She opened her mouth and put his dick between her lips while holding the rest of him with both hands. Bethany saw Allison pull a few times on Scott's big man-meat before hearing their new friend groaning loudly. She glanced up and recognized the look in his surprised eyes. He was coming, already! They had just started and he was already finished!
"Mphm, mphm," Allison grunted as Scott came inside her mouth. Her eyes were wide and she kept pumping her hands until she was convinced he was spent. "So much," she said with slurp when a strand of cum escaped her mouth a threated to drip off her lip. Bethany moved quickly, caught the stray drop and pressed her lips against Allison. Her friend was right. It did feel like more semen that before, though Bethany was reluctant to judge with so few guys behind her.
"Yeah baby," Scott suddenly cried out as if he was trying to do an Austin Powers impersonation and the sudden weird quote was a mood destroyer. Bethany tried staying focused on kissing Allison and thought they were moving past Scott's weird exclamation when he did it again. Bethany felt Allison chuckle during their kiss and that was all it took. They broke apart and Allison stared at the cute guy with the big cock and lack of stamina.
"Get out," she said.
"What?" Scott asked, looking hurt
"You heard me. Out. You got your blowjob, now leave."
"Oh yeah?" he said, standing and pulling on his jeans with an angry, embarrassed look on his face. "Well both of you suck."
"Why yes we do," Bethany said, unable to hold back her laughter. "And quite well, too."
"I'm sorry," Scott quickly corrected. It was too late.
"Out!" Allison demanded while pointing at the door and she waited until he was gone before she broke down laughing. "Yeah baby!" she said and they were reduced to tearful howls of laughter.
"So, I guess he doesn't count?" Bethany asked once she composed herself.
"Let's call him a warm-up," Allison agreed. They headed back downstairs. They made it as far as the elevator opening to the lobby when a guy stepped onboard. Allison gave Bethany a look and waited until the man pressed a button on panel.
"Are we getting off?" he asked.
"That's a great question," Allison said, pressing the third floor button. "Do you want to get off?"
He looked confused.
"Free blowjobs in her dorm room," Bethany said. She was lying about the room's ownership but the guy wouldn't know that.
"Right."
"She's serious," Allison said as the door opened on the floor he picked, the second floor. "Stay with us."
The door shut again with him still inside. "Who's doing the sucking?"
"We both are," Bethany said. The doors opened to her floor, she stepped off and so did Allison and the new guy.
"Lead the way," he said, looking as if he was calling their bluff. It wasn't long before he discovered they weren't bluffing
Their newest friend best fit the description of a classically good looking guy. He was tall with broad shoulders. He had brown hair and eyes with a scruffy growth of beard leftover from missing a single day of shaving. He had a square jaw and high cheekbones. This was the type of guy Wendy would swoon over if he had money. For all they knew, he did. They never asked. They never asked his name, either. "I'm . . ." he began at one point and Allison covered his mouth.
"No names. No nothing. We're going to suck you off and then you're going to leave as if nothing happened. Deal?"
Behind her hand, he nodded. If he noticed Bethany had the keycard to the room, he didn't comment. Once inside, they positioned him in front of the blowjob bed. He tried kissing Allison. "Oh no, you don't get to do anything to us," she said, pulling away.
"Okay," he shrugged and once Allison touched the top of his pants, he took care of the rest. He wasn't wearing underwear. "Who wants to make me hard?" he asked.
Allison pushed him down on the bed and took the first turn. She pulled his limp prick inside her mouth and began nursing on it while Bethany watched and thought, This is better. She watched her friend moving her head up and down in long, slow strokes. For the first few strokes, the unnamed man's cock stretched with her sucking. After that, his cock had fattened and remained in place. Allison took a long turn before pulling away.
Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome had the least impressive prick of them all. His cock was skinny like Andy's and shortest of the ones Bethany had known, including Thom. His lack of length meant she could fit the guy completely inside her mouth. She knew she wasn't deep throating him because she had once seen that movie and understood what deep throating meant. No, he just wasn't that long. Worse, that meant playing tongue tag around his cock was out of the question. At one point, while Bethany sucked on his balls, Allison sucked on his cock. That was as close as they came to doing it together. At least he lasted longer than Scott had lasted. That gave Bethany a chance to admire Allison's sucking and that was good.
They took turns sucking him. He moaned a few times and looked as if he was appreciating their efforts. "No fair holding out on us," Allison said at one point. The idea that he would be had never occurred to Bethany. The man nodded and it felt as if he grew a bit firmer.
Though his size was lacking, Bethany found herself able to enjoy him. She experimented with her tongue and felt herself getting excited. She passed him back to Allison and watched her friend. Pulling back a bit for a different view, she admired the curve of Allison's yoga pant-clad ass. Allison did have a great ass. She wasn't sure if an ass could be described as "perky," as one can do with breasts, but it was a good word to use for her friend's butt, too. She ran her hand over Allison's ass. In her mind, she was curious if Allison was wearing underwear. Yoga pants left few options for underwear. Either you didn't wear any or you wore a thong. If you wore regular panties, there panty lines would ruin the look. Allison's ass felt smooth and surprisingly firm. She pulled away, indicating it was Bethany's turn.
"We're taking a break after him," Allison reminded Bethany in soft whisper too low for their guy friend to ever hear. Bethany nodded without stopping what she was doing. "I mean it," Allison said in that same low whisper. "No matter how excited you get." Bethany managed another nod before Allison raised the stakes. While Bethany sucked on their nameless friend, she felt Allison grabbing at her ass. Even more startling? Allison's caress was more intimate. She didn't stop with Bethany's ass. Her hand slipped between Bethany's legs from the backside and cupped her sex. Allison rubbed Bethany's pussy.
"You're not playing fair," Bethany protested with a smile on her face.
"Make him cum," Allison said, still groping Bethany.
"No, it's your turn," she said, pulling away. When Allison hesitated, Bethany pushed on the back of her head. "Do it, cumslut. Suck that cock."
"Oh yeah," tall, dark and handsome said, able to hear that round of conversation.
Bethany moved closer to Allison's ear so their conversation would be private. As she spoke, she reached between Allison's legs and rubbed her pussy. She could feel the excited warm through the thin fabric. "Does that cock feel good?" she asked. "Are you getting wet sucking it?" Allison groaned, shot Bethany a glare and Bethany smiled back. She moved her hand to Allison's braless chest and rubbed her tits. "Your nipples are so hard," she softly purred.
"Oh yeah," their guy friend said with greater urgency. Allison pulled away and insisted they trade places.
While Bethany sucked, Allison groped her and spoke to the guy. "Cum in her mouth, get dressed and get out here, okay?"
"For real?" he asked in a faraway voice, as if he was talking through a trance.
"Exactly like that or she stops."
"Okay," he said. "Close. Really close."
"Do it. In her mouth. Do it!"
"Here it comes!" he cried out and he wasn't lying. His orgasm began and he rewarded their dual efforts with a nice mouthful of cum inside Bethany's mouth. Like before, she pressed her mouth against Allison's as quick as she could and their intimate kiss began. At first, their kiss was the same as the others they had shared. It attracted the attention of their man friend and he chuckled. He enjoyed the show while he dressed and left. Once the door snickered shut behind, their kiss changed.
Allison was first to react. Because of how they knelt in front of each other, perhaps she could see the man walking away? It didn't matter. Allison's hands were first to move from around Bethany's back. Allison clutched at Bethany's chest with both hands. The moment she did, Bethany's hands moved, too. She reached for her friend, running her hands up her sides and beneath her tight t-shirt until her hands found Allison's bare, firm tits. She hadn't intended on doing it beneath her shirt and was started when she felt stiff nipples pressing against the palms of her hands. She felt Allison's moan. Allison responded by lowering one of her hands. Allison again cupped Bethany's sex. She rubbed the juncture between her friend's legs while groping her chest and maintaining their kiss.
It couldn't last. They were back on the high wire, slipping, dangling and falling towards the safety net. Would they fall together or . . .?
Bethany pulled away, breaking their kiss and staring at her two handfuls of breasts. She ran her thumbs over stiff nipples one last time before pulling Allison's shirt back into place. "We should stop," she said, seeing the questioning look on her face. "We promised each other. Nothing until after the next guy." Allison nodded. Her hand moved to Bethany's thigh, into a safe zone and she smiled.
"We should probably promise to keep our hands to ourselves, too."
"Yeah, we should," Bethany agreed, locking eyes with her friend. Slowly, a smile grew on their faces. "Should," Bethany repeated.
"Didn't," Allison added.
"But should."
"Yeah," Allison said before they started laughing.
They made a pact to wait two hours. Before going back outside, Bethany reached inside her t-shirt and undid her bra. She pulled it out through her sleeve and tossed it in her hamper. "I hardly ever do this," she said. Growing up in a small town with a strong religious streak it would have been a scandal to walk around with a bra. "Only bad girls do this."
"Welcome to the club," Allison smiled.
They went back outside with nothing better to do than stop by Café Joe's. The not-yet-spring time sun felt good on Bethany's face and made her wish she could tan instead of freckle. It felt funny walking around in public without a bra. She felt her breasts sway and bounce with every step. When winter sent a reminder that it still ruled with a stray breeze, Bethany felt her sensitive nipples tighten and her t-shirt raking against her twin points. She glanced at her chest and saw how obvious it was that her nipples were hard. "How much do you like Keith?" she asked they strolled.
"Keith or Keith's dick? Because sucking him is fun."
"You don't want to do more?"
"To him?" Allison asked and Bethany picked up on her meaning. "I think my life is cluttered enough without adding a boyfriend." Inside Joe's they bought iced lattes and sat in the sun on the sidewalk patio. "I am so fucking horny right now," Allison confessed.
"Me, too," Bethany agreed as her eyes tracked the cute butt of another guy walking down the sidewalk. "Who's our next victim?"
"Good question. That last guy wasn't very big." That started a funny conversation about the merits and demerits of Tall-Dark-and-Handsome versus Freaky-Geeky-Well-hung Scott. As they laughed Bethany never lost the significance of their conversation. They were talking about men, more precisely: men they had sucked off together.
"How many guys do you think you've sucked off in your life?"
The quickness of her answer and its relatively low count surprised Bethany. "Eight. It could have been ten, except I never sucked off two of those guys from the summer."
"You only jerked them off?"
Allison nodded. "What can I say? I like playing with dicks." She sipped her latte, waited until a couple walked passed and went on. "I don't know. Sometimes I think I'm made wrong or something." She got a faraway look in her eyes that last only a moment. "I was dating this guy in high school my senior year. We did prom and all that. Then, at my graduation party, he broke up with me. Said he didn't think a long distance relationship was a good idea." She shrugged. "Then Rob happened." Bethany figured out she meant the first guy of the summer. "And since I like doing that. . ." Another shrug followed by a faraway look. "Here's the weird part. I like to think of it as a community service or something. The guys get to have a bit of fun. I get to have a bit of fun. Who's getting hurt?
"This is as sexy as watching you suck cock," Bethany moaned.
"You look so sexy suck dick," Allison replied and they kept on touching themselves.
"I like sucking cock with you," Bethany said. "I mean, when we're both doing it. I like when our tongues touch."
"Me too," Allison gasped as a second orgasm raced through her body. "I like kissing you." Bethany came before Allison corrected her meaning. "I like kissing when you have a mouthful of cum."
"I like kiss you," Bethany said without the qualification.
Allison smiled as she pulled her toy away from her pussy. "Are we turning gay?"
"I don't think lesbians suck dick," Bethany giggled.
"I want to suck one right now."
"Call up Keith or someone."
"Is it okay if I do it alone?"
Bethany felt a stab of disappointment. "Yeah, but why?"
"I just want to do one on my own."
"Can I watch?"
"Then I wouldn't be on my own," Allison laughed.
"Yeah, I guess not. Will you tell me when you're doing it so I can do myself at the same time?"
"While you think about me sucking dick?"
Bethany nodded. That's precisely what she meant.
"Tomorrow, we can do another guy together, okay?"
"Tomorrow is Saturday," Bethany pointed out. Allison raised her eyebrows as if asking why that mattered. "I'm just saying, maybe we can do more than one guy tomorrow."
"At the same time?"
Bethany thought about it for a moment. That was a great suggestion but it wasn't what she meant. "Maybe, but I was thinking we do it more than once."
"You mean, we find a guy, do him and then find another guy to do, too?"
"Why not?" Bethany asked. "Might be easier than finding two guys who will let us do it at the same time."
"How about if we find one guy, do him and then promise no orgasms until we find a second guy?" Allison asked. Bethany recalled what her friend had said about her days working retail. How she would suck off a guy at work and then wait until she got home to take care of herself.
"I don't know if I can do that," Bethany said, unsure if she could stand being excited for that long.
"What if after the second guy, we promise we'll do it in front of each other?"
"Deal!"
* * * * *
Friday night, they hung out again with Tina Greggs and Wendy Wilson. The four of them watched a chick flick together in Tina and Wendy's room. They ate too much popcorn, laughed too much and not a word was said between Bethany and Allison about how they had spent the week. More importantly, it felt good spending a normal evening with Allison. The last few days had been crazy. Saturday's plan was crazy, too. Acting "normal" didn't feel like an act, it felt good.
It was ten-thirty in the morning before Bethany and Allison began texting each other. With an early class schedule all week, they were both early risers on the weekends. Feel like repeating with anyone? Bethany asked after Allison brought up the topic. Allison said she wanted to find two new guys. Bethany wasn't sure how she felt about that. How many guys would there be before she became a slut? She said as much to Allison and received LOL, you ARE a slut. A cumslut! as a reply. She actually laughed out loud as she read that reply and wrote back, Thanks to you. A moment later, she added, And I really do mean THANKS!
They met in the cafeteria for an early lunch and Bethany laughed when she saw they were both wearing skintight, black yoga pants. "Looks as if someone forgot a bra," she said as she eyed Allison's chest.
"Think the guys will notice?" she asked without blushing or looking regretful at all.
"I did," Bethany said, relieved when Allison accepted the comment with an easy smile. Bethany knew they were performing a dance along a dangerously thin tightrope between maintaining their standing as heterosexual women and something else. She felt how easy it would be to fall from that tightrope. She also knew the net below looked comfortable and fun. That was the most dangerous part of the dance. What if they fell from their tightrope and liked it?
The afternoon was warm enough to remind the world spring would arrive, eventually. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Allison said as they stepped into the bright sunlight. They were walking in the general direction of Café Joe's when Allison pulled up short and nodded across the patch of grass at a bench where a random guy sat reading a textbook. "Bingo!" They cut across the grass and sat down on either side of him. "Hi there," Allison said, providing two introductions. The man said his name was Scott.
"Well, Scott, we have a question," Bethany began, eager to get the day started. "Allison thinks she sucks dick better than me and we need an impartial judge."
"Excuse me?" Scott asked as he turned his head from right to left and really looked at the girls bookending him. "You're k**ding, right?"
"No," Allison promised. "Here's the deal. We're going to go back to my girlfriend's dorm room. She and I will take turns sucking you. That's all we're going to do and you don't get to do anything to us."
"And you can't tell anyone," Bethany added, smiling so hard it hurt.
"I . . . um . . ." Scott stammered. Bethany put her hand on his crotch and though his mouth kept moving up and down, no sounds came out.
"Unless you don't want a free blowjob?"
He shook his head, stopped and found his voice, "I mean, yes, I want one. Of course I do. Are you k**ding?"
"Promise not to tell?" Allison asked.
"Promise," he swore and they went up to Bethany's room.
Scott had the skinny, nerdy look that Bethany preferred. He looked confused, bewildered and eager all at once. Along the way to the room he mumbled things about how pretty they both were and how lucky he felt. It was mostly gibberish, but it was cute hearing him trying to make sentences. Once inside the room, the girls worked as a team rubbing the front of his jeans and undoing them at the same time. "Oh my," Allison said, first to put her hand inside Scott's underwear. "Feels as if someone really needs this."
"It's been a while," he said with a sheepish grin.
Allison worked off his tighty-whitey underwear and exposed his heavy looking cock. "Oh wow," Bethany said as she looked him. Scott's big cock was the largest she had seen in real life. He packed the meat of a porn star behind his unassuming, geeky look. She squeezed it and found he was already hard. She saw his cock twitch and was fascinated how his big, fat dick didn't turn upright towards his belly. Instead, it hung downward as if it was too big and heavy to swing upwards. He was fatter than Keith and longer than Andy. She pushed Scott to the bed and knelt between his legs. "It's okay to cum in our mouth," she said as a final instruction before opening wide and wrapping her lips around his massive girth.
Whatever Scott had gained in sheer size, he had lost in stamina. Bethany was still exploring his length when she felt him throb in a way she recognized. "Are you close?" she asked. Scott gave an eager nod. "Better hurry," she told Allison, pulling away.
"Wow," she said and took over for Bethany. She opened her mouth and put his dick between her lips while holding the rest of him with both hands. Bethany saw Allison pull a few times on Scott's big man-meat before hearing their new friend groaning loudly. She glanced up and recognized the look in his surprised eyes. He was coming, already! They had just started and he was already finished!
"Mphm, mphm," Allison grunted as Scott came inside her mouth. Her eyes were wide and she kept pumping her hands until she was convinced he was spent. "So much," she said with slurp when a strand of cum escaped her mouth a threated to drip off her lip. Bethany moved quickly, caught the stray drop and pressed her lips against Allison. Her friend was right. It did feel like more semen that before, though Bethany was reluctant to judge with so few guys behind her.
"Yeah baby," Scott suddenly cried out as if he was trying to do an Austin Powers impersonation and the sudden weird quote was a mood destroyer. Bethany tried staying focused on kissing Allison and thought they were moving past Scott's weird exclamation when he did it again. Bethany felt Allison chuckle during their kiss and that was all it took. They broke apart and Allison stared at the cute guy with the big cock and lack of stamina.
"Get out," she said.
"What?" Scott asked, looking hurt
"You heard me. Out. You got your blowjob, now leave."
"Oh yeah?" he said, standing and pulling on his jeans with an angry, embarrassed look on his face. "Well both of you suck."
"Why yes we do," Bethany said, unable to hold back her laughter. "And quite well, too."
"I'm sorry," Scott quickly corrected. It was too late.
"Out!" Allison demanded while pointing at the door and she waited until he was gone before she broke down laughing. "Yeah baby!" she said and they were reduced to tearful howls of laughter.
"So, I guess he doesn't count?" Bethany asked once she composed herself.
"Let's call him a warm-up," Allison agreed. They headed back downstairs. They made it as far as the elevator opening to the lobby when a guy stepped onboard. Allison gave Bethany a look and waited until the man pressed a button on panel.
"Are we getting off?" he asked.
"That's a great question," Allison said, pressing the third floor button. "Do you want to get off?"
He looked confused.
"Free blowjobs in her dorm room," Bethany said. She was lying about the room's ownership but the guy wouldn't know that.
"Right."
"She's serious," Allison said as the door opened on the floor he picked, the second floor. "Stay with us."
The door shut again with him still inside. "Who's doing the sucking?"
"We both are," Bethany said. The doors opened to her floor, she stepped off and so did Allison and the new guy.
"Lead the way," he said, looking as if he was calling their bluff. It wasn't long before he discovered they weren't bluffing
Their newest friend best fit the description of a classically good looking guy. He was tall with broad shoulders. He had brown hair and eyes with a scruffy growth of beard leftover from missing a single day of shaving. He had a square jaw and high cheekbones. This was the type of guy Wendy would swoon over if he had money. For all they knew, he did. They never asked. They never asked his name, either. "I'm . . ." he began at one point and Allison covered his mouth.
"No names. No nothing. We're going to suck you off and then you're going to leave as if nothing happened. Deal?"
Behind her hand, he nodded. If he noticed Bethany had the keycard to the room, he didn't comment. Once inside, they positioned him in front of the blowjob bed. He tried kissing Allison. "Oh no, you don't get to do anything to us," she said, pulling away.
"Okay," he shrugged and once Allison touched the top of his pants, he took care of the rest. He wasn't wearing underwear. "Who wants to make me hard?" he asked.
Allison pushed him down on the bed and took the first turn. She pulled his limp prick inside her mouth and began nursing on it while Bethany watched and thought, This is better. She watched her friend moving her head up and down in long, slow strokes. For the first few strokes, the unnamed man's cock stretched with her sucking. After that, his cock had fattened and remained in place. Allison took a long turn before pulling away.
Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome had the least impressive prick of them all. His cock was skinny like Andy's and shortest of the ones Bethany had known, including Thom. His lack of length meant she could fit the guy completely inside her mouth. She knew she wasn't deep throating him because she had once seen that movie and understood what deep throating meant. No, he just wasn't that long. Worse, that meant playing tongue tag around his cock was out of the question. At one point, while Bethany sucked on his balls, Allison sucked on his cock. That was as close as they came to doing it together. At least he lasted longer than Scott had lasted. That gave Bethany a chance to admire Allison's sucking and that was good.
They took turns sucking him. He moaned a few times and looked as if he was appreciating their efforts. "No fair holding out on us," Allison said at one point. The idea that he would be had never occurred to Bethany. The man nodded and it felt as if he grew a bit firmer.
Though his size was lacking, Bethany found herself able to enjoy him. She experimented with her tongue and felt herself getting excited. She passed him back to Allison and watched her friend. Pulling back a bit for a different view, she admired the curve of Allison's yoga pant-clad ass. Allison did have a great ass. She wasn't sure if an ass could be described as "perky," as one can do with breasts, but it was a good word to use for her friend's butt, too. She ran her hand over Allison's ass. In her mind, she was curious if Allison was wearing underwear. Yoga pants left few options for underwear. Either you didn't wear any or you wore a thong. If you wore regular panties, there panty lines would ruin the look. Allison's ass felt smooth and surprisingly firm. She pulled away, indicating it was Bethany's turn.
"We're taking a break after him," Allison reminded Bethany in soft whisper too low for their guy friend to ever hear. Bethany nodded without stopping what she was doing. "I mean it," Allison said in that same low whisper. "No matter how excited you get." Bethany managed another nod before Allison raised the stakes. While Bethany sucked on their nameless friend, she felt Allison grabbing at her ass. Even more startling? Allison's caress was more intimate. She didn't stop with Bethany's ass. Her hand slipped between Bethany's legs from the backside and cupped her sex. Allison rubbed Bethany's pussy.
"You're not playing fair," Bethany protested with a smile on her face.
"Make him cum," Allison said, still groping Bethany.
"No, it's your turn," she said, pulling away. When Allison hesitated, Bethany pushed on the back of her head. "Do it, cumslut. Suck that cock."
"Oh yeah," tall, dark and handsome said, able to hear that round of conversation.
Bethany moved closer to Allison's ear so their conversation would be private. As she spoke, she reached between Allison's legs and rubbed her pussy. She could feel the excited warm through the thin fabric. "Does that cock feel good?" she asked. "Are you getting wet sucking it?" Allison groaned, shot Bethany a glare and Bethany smiled back. She moved her hand to Allison's braless chest and rubbed her tits. "Your nipples are so hard," she softly purred.
"Oh yeah," their guy friend said with greater urgency. Allison pulled away and insisted they trade places.
While Bethany sucked, Allison groped her and spoke to the guy. "Cum in her mouth, get dressed and get out here, okay?"
"For real?" he asked in a faraway voice, as if he was talking through a trance.
"Exactly like that or she stops."
"Okay," he said. "Close. Really close."
"Do it. In her mouth. Do it!"
"Here it comes!" he cried out and he wasn't lying. His orgasm began and he rewarded their dual efforts with a nice mouthful of cum inside Bethany's mouth. Like before, she pressed her mouth against Allison's as quick as she could and their intimate kiss began. At first, their kiss was the same as the others they had shared. It attracted the attention of their man friend and he chuckled. He enjoyed the show while he dressed and left. Once the door snickered shut behind, their kiss changed.
Allison was first to react. Because of how they knelt in front of each other, perhaps she could see the man walking away? It didn't matter. Allison's hands were first to move from around Bethany's back. Allison clutched at Bethany's chest with both hands. The moment she did, Bethany's hands moved, too. She reached for her friend, running her hands up her sides and beneath her tight t-shirt until her hands found Allison's bare, firm tits. She hadn't intended on doing it beneath her shirt and was started when she felt stiff nipples pressing against the palms of her hands. She felt Allison's moan. Allison responded by lowering one of her hands. Allison again cupped Bethany's sex. She rubbed the juncture between her friend's legs while groping her chest and maintaining their kiss.
It couldn't last. They were back on the high wire, slipping, dangling and falling towards the safety net. Would they fall together or . . .?
Bethany pulled away, breaking their kiss and staring at her two handfuls of breasts. She ran her thumbs over stiff nipples one last time before pulling Allison's shirt back into place. "We should stop," she said, seeing the questioning look on her face. "We promised each other. Nothing until after the next guy." Allison nodded. Her hand moved to Bethany's thigh, into a safe zone and she smiled.
"We should probably promise to keep our hands to ourselves, too."
"Yeah, we should," Bethany agreed, locking eyes with her friend. Slowly, a smile grew on their faces. "Should," Bethany repeated.
"Didn't," Allison added.
"But should."
"Yeah," Allison said before they started laughing.
They made a pact to wait two hours. Before going back outside, Bethany reached inside her t-shirt and undid her bra. She pulled it out through her sleeve and tossed it in her hamper. "I hardly ever do this," she said. Growing up in a small town with a strong religious streak it would have been a scandal to walk around with a bra. "Only bad girls do this."
"Welcome to the club," Allison smiled.
They went back outside with nothing better to do than stop by Café Joe's. The not-yet-spring time sun felt good on Bethany's face and made her wish she could tan instead of freckle. It felt funny walking around in public without a bra. She felt her breasts sway and bounce with every step. When winter sent a reminder that it still ruled with a stray breeze, Bethany felt her sensitive nipples tighten and her t-shirt raking against her twin points. She glanced at her chest and saw how obvious it was that her nipples were hard. "How much do you like Keith?" she asked they strolled.
"Keith or Keith's dick? Because sucking him is fun."
"You don't want to do more?"
"To him?" Allison asked and Bethany picked up on her meaning. "I think my life is cluttered enough without adding a boyfriend." Inside Joe's they bought iced lattes and sat in the sun on the sidewalk patio. "I am so fucking horny right now," Allison confessed.
"Me, too," Bethany agreed as her eyes tracked the cute butt of another guy walking down the sidewalk. "Who's our next victim?"
"Good question. That last guy wasn't very big." That started a funny conversation about the merits and demerits of Tall-Dark-and-Handsome versus Freaky-Geeky-Well-hung Scott. As they laughed Bethany never lost the significance of their conversation. They were talking about men, more precisely: men they had sucked off together.
"How many guys do you think you've sucked off in your life?"
The quickness of her answer and its relatively low count surprised Bethany. "Eight. It could have been ten, except I never sucked off two of those guys from the summer."
"You only jerked them off?"
Allison nodded. "What can I say? I like playing with dicks." She sipped her latte, waited until a couple walked passed and went on. "I don't know. Sometimes I think I'm made wrong or something." She got a faraway look in her eyes that last only a moment. "I was dating this guy in high school my senior year. We did prom and all that. Then, at my graduation party, he broke up with me. Said he didn't think a long distance relationship was a good idea." She shrugged. "Then Rob happened." Bethany figured out she meant the first guy of the summer. "And since I like doing that. . ." Another shrug followed by a faraway look. "Here's the weird part. I like to think of it as a community service or something. The guys get to have a bit of fun. I get to have a bit of fun. Who's getting hurt?
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