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Chapter 1

Prologue

Like most teenage boys, Robin had worried that his penis was somehow differentto everyone else's. It was not until he had reached the age of 17 that thesefears had been confirmed, for better and for worse.

Although Robin did not see it himself, girls seemed to find him quiteattractive. He had never protested, and it was these looks plus his sparklingwit (he liked to think) that had gotten Charlotte's attention. She had beenhis third girlfriend, and the least inhibited one thus far. So it was thatone October evening when Charlotte's parents were away, Robin had found himselfon the settee in their living room, kissing Charlotte passionately. Her handshad slipped down to his jeans and unbuttoned them. Robin had felt nervous buthad not stopped her. She pulled down his boxer shorts, and his hard cock sprangforth, demanding her attention.

"Oh my, that's big," were Charlotte's first words when she saw it,Robin always remembered. She had then spent the next half hour stroking andsucking his member, with an aptitude that he was sure had gone on to pleasemany other men. When she was unable to achieve the orgasmic effect shedesired, Robin had returned the favour, licking and fondling her cunt untilshe had exploded into orgasm. As her breathing began to return to normal, shehad offered him a condom with an encourgaging look in her eyes, and Robinhad pushed his sheathed member into a girl's vagina for the first time.

They had taken it slowly at first, Charlotte unable to accommodatehis great length and girth. They had made love for two hours, trying it fast,slow, hard, gentle, and all combinations. Robin had been unable to orgasm however.Ascribing it to firsttime nerves, they had resolved to try again thenext night. After a month, Robin had still not come, although he had managedto get a lot of practice.

"Why can't you come? I feel like you just don't fancy me!" Charlotte hadburst out, frustrated at what she perceived to be a slight on her performanceand attractiveness. "I mean, can you come when you wank?" In truth, Robin neverhad. But he was so embarassed at the time about his newfound shortcomings thathe had not wanted to feel any more inadequate, and so had lied and told herhe could indeed come when he masturbated. This turned out to be too insultingfor Charlotte to bear; their relationship was over.

Since then Robin had steered clear of getting another girlfriend, worriedthat he would encounter the same embarassing problem. Maybe now, three yearson, he would try again. Newly arrived at university the previous day, thisseemed like as good a time as any for him to try again.

Chapter 2

First Encounters

Robin dragged himself out of bed at eight thirty and got dressed ready forhis 9am induction. After a lot of boring talks and library inductions and thelike, he finally started his first proper lecture at 3pm. He walkedinto the lecture theatre, unsure what to expect of his new environment. Itwas mostly empty, but the lecturer had already arrived and was busy connectinghis laptop to the projector.

"Debbie!" a girl shouted from in front of him, rising from her seat and wavingher hand, knocking her textbook off the bench in front of her as shedid so. Robin bent down and picked it up for her.

"Thanks," the girl said, smiling. Robin looked into her face and couldn'thelp but smile back. He immediately noticed how pretty she was. She wasn'tstunningly beautiful like a model might be, but she was attractive in her ownway. She had long flowing mousey brown hair, and deep brown eyes to match,a cute nose, and a smile that seemed to light up her whole face. Time seemedto stand still as Robin gazed at her.

"There you are," said Debbie as she sat down next to the girl, who turnedto talk to her and the moment passed. Robin went and found a seat further backin the lecture theatre, wondering how some people seemed to have made goodfriends already in less than 48 hours.

The lectures passed quickly, and that evening the guy living next to Robininvited him out to a fresher's party. Eager to try and make friends, Robinaccepted. After various bars he ended up at a house party. He found it impossibleto tell who was in what year, and soon gave up trying. He managed to attractthe attentions of a girl though, which took his mind off it.

Unlike his earlier encounter, this girl had a good case for being describedas stunningly beautiful. She had long blonde hair, a perfect face, and a figurethat many girls would gladly kill for. She spent an hour or so sitting on Robin'slap in an armchair before taking his hand and leading him upstairs into oneof the bedrooms and locking the door. She kissed him passionately, and pushedhim down onto the bed. She unbuttoned his trousers and swiftly pulled themdown, along with his boxers. A wide smile appeared on her face.

"I just knew you'd have a big cock," she said as she handed him a condomand began to strip off. Robin quickly peeled the rubber down over hisdick and looked up as the girl – he couldn't remember her name – straddledhis chest, naked. He was sure most men would have come there and then, justlooking at her figure. She had breasts that looked too good to be true(and maybe they were artificial thought Robin, but he really didn't careat that moment), a lithe figure that his gaze drifted down over, andhis eyes naturally came to rest on her landing strip of pubic hair that wastouched against his chest.

She ran one hand into his hair, and lent forward and kissed him. He felther body slide down his, and her other hand bending his cock forwards intoher waiting cunt. She broke the kiss and gasped loudly as his cock enteredher. She remained motionless, her halfglobe breasts dangling perfectly overRobin's body as she waited for the pleasure of his large dick to overcome theinitial pain of its intrusion into her vagina. Robin could feel the end ofher vagina against the head of his member, and knew that he would have to waitto go deeper. After a few minutes, she was able to accommodate his entire length,and began sliding herself up and down its length.

Time barely had meaning any more for Robin as he just gazed in boyish delightat this beautiful woman pleasuring herself on him, but he knew that they hadbeen going for quite a while when she finally brought herself to orgasm,her body collapsing quivering against his as she moaned softly in delight.

"I've never known a guy last as long as you before," she whispered hoarselyin his ear, "but now I think it's your turn." Robin knew then that this wasthe night he would finally come. Or at least, as he mused some time later,he thought he knew. The nameless beauty of a woman continued to gyrate on topof Robin, encouraging him to come, and taking occasional breaks to let himdrive upwards into her, bouncing her forwards and causing cries of pain andpleasure as he thrust too deep.

In the end however, it was her who climaxed. She climbed off Robin,and collapsed beside him, exhausted. After a minute or two she reached overand began to idly run her nails down the side of Robin's sheathed cock, whichwas still hard.

"Would you like me to..." she began, but then saw something in his expression, "Ithink it's just not going to happen for you tonight is it? Too much drink Ibet." Robin nodded, relieved at the acceptable excuse she offered him. "Well,if you want payback for tonight, I'll be in the campus bar on friday nightwith some friends – you should join us." Robin accepted, and they wenttheir separate ways.

By the time Robin made it back to his room, it was 3am. Thankfully his erectionhad finally subsided as he climbed in to bed and fell asleep.

Chapter 3

Furthering His Reputation

The following friday night, Robin turned up at the bar. He spotted the girlfrom monday night and went over to her table.

"Is this your guy Hannah?" asked one of the other girls, and Robin made sureto note her name this time. "Introduce us!"

Hannah duly introduced him to the other two girls. Marianne was the girlsitting next to Hannah. She had dark black skin, and short black hair thatwas arranged into lots of short twists of hair, the name of the style escapedRobin. She was fairly goodlooking, and Robin noticed that she seemed to havequite a toned, athletic build. The other girl with them was Claire. She hadmedium length ravenblack hair. She was not as pretty as the other girls, Robinnoticed with a male eye. Her nose was slightly pointed, her face a little toowide, and no noticeable breasts to speak of, giving her an incredibly slenderbuild. She was not helped by comparison to the two beautiful women she waswith though, Robin decided.

The girls were slightly snobbish, but Robin had a good evening with themand at the end of it he went off with Hannah back to her room. As lasttime, Hannah wasted no time in stripping off Robin but this time shegot into bed fully clothed. She pushed the covers off them both and tookhis hardening penis in her hand, stroking it as her head descended to meetit. She took the head of his dick in his mouth, running her tongue round itover and over again until the pleasure was almost unbearable but Robin couldn'tbring himself to form the words needed to tell her to stop. She took more ofhim in her mouth and began moving her mouth up and down his cock, licking asshe went, using her hand on the other half of his member that she simply couldnot fit into her mouth. She must have been doing it for a good half hourRobin realised at some point, but he still was not going to come.

"I think you deserve a reward," he managed to say when she stopped to drawbreath. Hannah looked up at him, her eyes lighting up.

"Lie down," he told her as he moved sideways. She swiftly stripped and obliged,bouncing into the position that Robin had been occupying, face up with herlegs spread. Robin shifted down the bed and went to lick her waiting pussy.He felt her hands on his head, pulling him up towards her.

"Trust me," she said firmly, taking one hand off his head tofetch a condom, "there's no need for foreplay." Robin couldn't help but smileat that. He put on the condom and he was soon thrusting away in the missionaryposition, Hannahs arms and legs wrapped round him as he guided her to ecstasy.

"I'll be in the bar again next friday too," Hannah offered as theylay side by side when she had climaxed and he had pulled out.

The following monday Robin was sat in his afternoon lecture when the girlfrom his first day sat in front of him. She turned and smiled at Robin,but immediately he involuntarily began comparing her with Hannah. She was nowherenear as attractive he thought to himself with more spite and pride that hehad expected. He smiled back, but he suspected it was rather lacklustre. Noloss, he considered, he had better options.

Robin turned up at the bar the next week for more of the same with Hannah,but saw only Marianne and Claire at the table. Marianne explained that Hannahwas too ill to be there, as much as she had wanted to attend. Robin stayedanyway, parly out of politeness, and partly because their company was enjoyable.Marianne seemed to be slowly moving closer to Robin for much of the evening,and occasionally touched his thigh and smiled coyly at him. Finally, when Clairewent to get some drinks late in the evening, Marianne leaned over to Robinand began whispering in his ear.

"Hannah has told me a lot about you." There was a pause, before she continued. "Shesays that before she met you, she'd only ever had one or two orgasms becauseit took her so long to reach them." Another pause. "And she says that the orgasmsshe has from you are earthshattering, like nothing else before." Marianne wasgetting into full flow now, her excitement getting the better of her.Robin could smell her perfume, and it felt like it was intoxicating him, causinghim to be captivated by the beauty beside him.

"She said that there's no need for any foreplay at all, that you could gohard and stay hard for hours, and that she could come every time on your hugecock. And she said that even though she was ill, you shouldn't be wasted." Mariannenow pulled back, and smiled nervously. Robin only took a splitsecond to decide.He hadn't really believed that Hannah could want him, but her positive opinionsof him, as relayed by Marianne, were so egoboosting that he figured hedeserved to have Marianne too. So he drank up quickly and Marianne followedhis lead. Claire left the bar with them, and headed off back to her room.Marianne and Robin headed back to his room.

"Let's see what you've got then," Marianne said with a giggle, sitting onthe bed as Robin returned from locking the door. He stripped off unashamedly,his confidence buoyed by Hannah's remarks. "Oh my," Marianne said asshe caught sight of his prick. "That is something." She pulled a condom fromher pocket and made a show of rolling it down onto Robin's dick. Marianne quicklyremoved all her clothes to reveal an incredibly toned but not overmuscled figure.She hopped on to the bed like an excited girl about to play with a new toy,and got on all fours with her arms bracing herself against the headboard.

Robin got on the bed behind her and guided his cock into Marianne's waitingcunt. While she adjusted to its length, Robin began running his hands downher sides, admiring her body. Once she was ready and Robin began thrusting,Marianne seemed to drift off into an ecstatic autopilot, moaning on everythrust but seemingly oblivious to everything else. Robin held her firmbreasts at first while thrusting, but when he realised that Mariannedidn't care what he did, his hands began exploring her body.

Robin took advantage of the opportunity to put his palms down on her ass,and pushed her firm cheeks outwards, allowing him to admire the twindelights of her tight puckered rosebud, and the sight of his pale white bodyand cock, contrasted perfectly by her dark skin. Marianne's moans slowly grewlouder until she orgasmed with one long groan.

"My god, that was –" but she was cut off as Robin gave a lastfew thrusts. Bemused by the way they could silence her with his movements,he resumed thrusting to see what would happen. Marianne began moaning again,and so Robin continued until she had a second orgasm, at which point her armsreleased their grip on the headboard and she slumped forwards.

Marianne dressed and left with a grin on her face so wide it was almost eery,like a clown, Robin thought as he lay on his bed, still hard but very satisfied.

Chapter 4

The Deal

The following week Robin turned up at the bar as usual, to find allthree girls present. He was unsure what would happen at the end of the night,but that was soon cleared up when Hannah suggested they all go back to herroom to continue drinking. Once they were there, a game of truth or dare wasproposed. The four of them all sat down on the floor in a circle, andcards were dealt. Marianne then mentioned that she didn't like the idea ofdares, and Hannah decided that they would simply have a game of truth, wherewhoever lost had to answer the question given to them by the others. Robinlater realised that he should have suspected something at that point, but heclearly hadn't realised what direction they would take. The girls lost a fewtimes, and pedestrian questions were asked, such as 'who was your firstkiss' and so on. Then Robin lost, and it was their turn to ask a question.They conferred and then came out with it.

"When was the last time you came?" Marianne asked him bluntly. Robin immediatelybegan to weigh up his options. He knew from his experiences with Charlottethat if he claimed he had done so himself, the girls would be insulted. Hetook a deep breath and told the truth.

"I haven't," he said.

"Recently?" Marianne asked.

"Ever," Hannah interjected. "Right?"

Robin nodded dumbly, feeling embarassed.

"I think it must be medical or something," he mumbled. The girls all smiledreassuringly, and the rest of the game passed without any more piercing questions.Robin fell asleep on Hannah's bed after the game. He didn't know whether anyof the girls had gone home and come back, but when he woke up nearing middaythe following day, they were all there. He smiled at

them from the bed, and they looked back nervously.

"What's up?" Robin asked, sitting up.

"We were wondering... if you were interested in a deal. Well, more of anexchange really," Hannah said. Robin said nothing, and she continued. "Well,the way we see it is that you can't come. Or at least you haven't been ableto so far. So what if we offered to help you with that, by trying lotsof different things?"

"Of course that sounds good to me. So what do you guys get in exchange?" Robinasked, but he realised the answer as he said it.

"Well we figure... each week one of us tries something knew with you,from a list we draw up together. And each week, all three of us get to havesex with you – in a position of our choice – until we reach orgasm." Robinknew that he had just had suggested to him the ultimate male fantasy.

"Where's a pen and paper for this list?" he blurted out.

Chapter 5 The List

Robin smiled as he got back to his room and took the list out to look atit. This was going to be a fun year.

Blowjobs (Hannah tried already) Handjobs (ditto) Thrusting(hand, mouth, tits, etc)Anal sexVibratorThreesome?BlindfoldGag TiedUp Masturbatortoy Buttplug?

Chapter 6

Initial Attempts

The following friday everyone turned up in Marianne's room, which was nextto Claire's. It had been decided to use these rooms so that one could be usedfor sex while the other girls killed time in the other one. A differentcondom would be used for each girl, and after all had had their fun (i.e. Robin'send of the bargain had been upheld), the chosen girl for that week's activitywould return to try it out.

Robin felt somehow that he was auditioning as he waited naked on the bedin Marianne's room, condom already in place. Hannah entered, swiftly strippedoff and climbed on top. In future weeks Hannah would always adopt thesame position, but Robin never got tired of her on top of him, gyrating herselfto orgasm. She almost made him feel that he wasn't missing anything, so goodwas their sex. After Hannah, it was Marianne's turn. This week she chose reversecowgirl as the position, and Robin spent the time admiring her body further,and fondling her breasts.

Finally it was Claire's turn. She entered the room and nervously removedher clothes. She was so thin she was awkwardly bony, Robin saw. Her ribcagewas very prominent, and her hipbones jutted out, giving her groin an odd contour,as far as Robin could tell amongst the large jungle of black pubic hair thatadorned her tiny body. She opted to go on top, and so climbed astride him.She tried to put his cock in by herself but he offered to help when shefailed. She gasped loudly as it went in, and immediately starting trying tomake herself orgasm. She had an awkward technique, bouncing up and down haphazardlyon him in a manner that contrasting sharply with Hannah's smooth motions. Itseemed effective though, as it only seemed to be a minute or two beforeClaire came, groaning quietly. She redressed quickly but then paused when shegot to the door.

Robin suspected that she was embarassed about having finished so quickly,and so he offered that she could stay for a minute. She gladly accepted,and they chatted quietly, although most of Claire's attention was focused onRobin's dick. She left after about a quarter of an hour, and Hannah came backin.

"Hi I'm Hannah, and I'm going to be your thrusting coach for the next fourweeks," she said with a laugh. It felt to Robin, looking back on it much later,that the first four weeks blurred into one, due to each girl choosingthe same position, and each time Hannah had tried to help him come using adifferent part of her body.

First it was her hand. She gripped his penis with both hands and let himthrust over and over into them, but Robin did not feel they were getting anywhere,and felt a little embarassed.

Then they tried her mouth. Hannah lay down on the bed and let her head danglebackwards over the edge, leaving her mouth in a straight line with the restof her body. Robin stood by the bed and thrust into her mouth. He loved thesight of his dick disappearing into her mouth with each thrust, and made hergag a few times in his excitement.

He was still unable to come however, and the next week Robin found himselfastride Hannah for a change, his dick nestling between her perfect breasts.He thrust backwards and forwards, and Hannah teased that he would come allover her pretty face, which spurred him on, to her amusement, but unfortunatelyit was to no avail.

The final week of thrusting saw Hannah on top again, this time facingthe other way as Marianne usually did. She pushed Robin's cock between herbeautiful ass cheeks and then held her hand across them, keeping his prickin there as she slid backwards and forwards along its length. The feeling wasexquisite, but as Robin had come to expect, there was no sign of orgasm.

The week after that saw Marianne enter the room after all the girls had done.

"I'm here to be anally penetrated," she declared. "How would you like me?"

"Like I had you the first time," Robin said, and Marianne obeyed witha twinkle in her eye. She got on the bed on all fours, held on to the headboard,and pushed her ass out provocatively. Robin lubed up his finger and slowlyinserted it inside her. He loved the feeling of her ass squeezing against itand longed for his cock to be in there. He tried to insert another but Mariannewas just too tight.

"You need to loosen up," Robin told her, realising as he said it that sheknew that already.

"Well about the only time it feels loose is when your cock is in me," Mariannereplied truthfully, and within seconds she felt the twin assaults of Robin'scock in her vagina, and his two fingers sliding into her anus, thoughthe former made her not care in the slightest about the latter.

Once Robin had managed to get four fingers sliding in and out easily,Marianne distracted all the while by the sex, he quickly withdrew from hervagina and pushed the head of his cock into her ass. The slippery juices fromher vagina allowed his cock to slide in easily, until Marianne grunted whenit was twothirds in. She was breathing heavily.

"I think," she said between breaths, "you're going to... have to give me...a minute... to adjust. I feel... like you're splitting me in... two." Robinsmiled at her discomfort. Despite his coming problem, he viewed his cock asa blessing now. Marianne's ass was squeezing against the intruder so tightlyit felt like his dick was going to be crushed. She slowly relaxed though, andRobin was finally able to thrust. It felt great, even though he couldn'tthrust too quickly because of the trouble Marianne was having with his size.He slowly pounded her ass for half an hour but in the end decided to relentand let the poor girl go, as once again it hadn't worked.

The next week, Hannah went for the same fantastic sex, but Marianne changedfrom reverse cowgirl back to doggy style. Robin decided to experiment, andwhile he was thrusting Marianne into relentless moaning, he was able to inserttwo fingers into her tight ass and she only seemed to barely registerthem, and made no comment afterwards. The real change however came when Claireentered the room, holding a vibrator.

"I'm doing the special thing this week Robin, I'm going to try using thisvibrator on you while we have sex." Robin suggested the reverse cowgirl mightallow her to best use the vibrator on his balls, and Claire agreed. She beganby getting on top, as ever with Robin's help, and sitting vertically whilebuzzing the vibrator on the testicles that were almost lost in her mass ofpubic hair. However, as soon as Robin thrust, she fell backwards, and so theyended up having sex with her lying on top of him. Since Claire orgasmed withina few minutes of starting, they decided to keep on going. In the end Clairehad four orgasms, plus one more using the vibrator on herself after Robin decidedit wasn't helping, and lay there while she vibrated herself to an orgasm aroundhis cock.

Chapter 7

Three's A Crowd?

The following week Claire returned to her triedandtrusted on top position.It made no real odds to Robin however, who did not mind the girl bouncing upand down on him for an orgasm, and she was sweet in an awkward way, but seductiveHannah on top, and powerful Marianne being subdued doggy style were far moreinteresting. Thus he was very pleased when his threesome turned out to be withMarianne and Hannah.

The girls had an idea of what to try first. Hannah lay down on thebed face up, and Marianne lay on top of her, facing downwards, so that Hannah'sface was erotically close, to Marianne's pink pussy. Robin entered Marianne,and Hannah began to lick the part of his shaft that was not inside the alreadymoaning girl. Robin spent much of the time focused on how close Marianne'shead was to the tempting tufts of hair at the top of Hannah's legs. Riskingthe wrath of both the girls, he pushed Marianne's head downwards, until hernose was sunk deep into Hannah's pussy. Marianne did not suddenly start givinghead as Robin had secretly hoped, but nor did she protest. This aroused Robinfurther, but still he could not come.

Robin suggested that perhaps one girl could sit on his face, while the othersat on his dick. To his surprise, they agreed immediately. Sometimes he feltlike he could do anything to these girls, and they would not complain. Mariannelowered herself on to his face, while Hannah planted herself on his cock. Helicked Marianne furiously, imagining that she would not let him up, and wasforcing him to lick. In the end he managed, though prolonged and ultimatelypainful tonguing, to give both girls an orgasm. They went away compensatedfor their efforts, and Robin was just as happy despite not coming.

The next week was the penultimate week of term, so due to some deadlines,they all decided to cancel their weekly meetings until the new year. For thespecial event of resuming things for a new year, it was decided to gag, blindfoldand bind Robin for his sex that week. So the girls bound him face up on thebed, hands tied to the headboard, and legs tied together.

First up, as always, was Hannah. She did her usual routine, and while Robinfound that depriving him of speech and sight concentrated the feelings in hisdick, he yearned to see and touch her. He found he felt exactly the same aboutMarianne when she reverted to the reverse cowgirl, and thus when Claire arrivedhe was feeling frustrated.

Robin was confused when Claire told him she was going to tie him up differently.She tied his hands and legs to the four different corners of the bedso that he ended up facing downwards. She then slipped underneath him, andguided his cock inside her, so that they were in the missionary position.

"I'm having five orgasms today before I let you go," Claire whisperedin Robin's ear, and he set off thrusting. After her third orgasm he beganto slow slightly. "Faster!" Claire shouted, and slapped his behind three times.Unable to stop her, he was forced to thrust faster, and kept getting occasionalslaps until she had climaxed a fifth time. When he was freed Robin realisedthat today, Claire's part was the most fun, due to her trying a differenttack. He mentioned it to her as he left, and she smiled at his compliment.

The next week was nothing special Robin decided. By that time he had startedwriting a diary of events, retrospectively filling in the weeks alreadygone. He only included one line for this week:

Hannah: On top. Marianne: Doggy style. Claire: On top. Tried masturbatortoy: washout.

He hoped for better results the following session, which had to be delayedby two weeks due to coursework. The evening began with Marianne coming in holdinga small butt plug.

"Since you've been in my ass once before, the girls nominated me to put thisin yours." Marianne lubed up Robin's ass and inserted the plug in a very straightforwardnurselike way. Then she left and Hannah returned to go on top. Robin foundthat when he got particular sensations of pleasure (as happened often withHannah), his butt muscles contracted around the plug, providing even more feeling.It wouldn't make him come but it made sex even more enjoyable. The same happenedwith Marianne. As he thrust into her from behind, he felt the plug inside himthe whole time, amplyifying his pleasure. It also made his time with Clairenoticeably more enjoyable, and she remarked on it. The girls decided the plugwas a partial success, and Claire suggested that the next week they could tryRobin with a strapon dildo. Marianne and Hannah laughed, and said Claire coulddo it since she suggested it.

So the following week, after all the sex, Claire entered, stripped off andput on the strapon dildo. It was not as big as Robin's cock but he noted thatneither was it small. Claire decided, with a wry smile he noticed, that Robincould go in the ontop position for this. He got on top, and with Claire's helpguided the head of the dildo into his ass. He slid down on it and it felt justas good as the plug had. He began sliding up and down the dildo, and foundthat it felt better than the plug. He experimented for a long while on thedildo, but without stimulation on his cock he could not do too much.

Claire recognised this, and thus the next week saw him entering Mariannefrom behind for a second time at the end of the evening, while Claire penetratedhis ass with her dildo. It was the best effort so far, and as Robin thrustaway, he felt he owed the tiny girl behind him a lot of thanks.

That turned out to be the last sex evening that year. Having exhausted thelist, the girls felt at a bit of a loss, and deadlines meant that the restof the term was too busy, and the third term of the year was exam term anyway.They pledged to start again the next academic year (without Claire, who wasoff on a foreign placement year). Robin thought about the evenings alot during the exam term, he masturbated a lot but inevitably never came.

On the final morning of the term, Robin was in bed when his door openedand Claire walked in.

"Hi," Robin said dreamily. "Didn't expect to see you."

"It's my final day here. I'm leaving for the airport once I leave here."

"Ah right. Well have a good trip, and –"

"Do you trust me?" Claire cut in.

"Yes," Robin said truthfully.

"Good. Strip naked, and put these on." Claire threw him a gag and blindfold.Robin did as she wanted, and then she made him crouch on all fours before handcuffinghis hands behind his knees, which had the effect of sticking his buttin the air and leaving him fairly motionless. He felt the bed sink slightlyas Claire climbed on it, and the next thing he felt was lubricant against hisass.

Claire inserted one finger, then two, and then more slowly the thirdand the fourth. She had slender wrists, but Robin didn't realise how slenderuntil he felt the knuckle of her thumb sliding into his ass and realised thatshe now had her whole fist inside him. He grunted slightly with painas it was slightly bigger than he could take. But his grunts soon turned tomoans. Robin had no idea what Claire was doing inside him, but it felt good.Through his moaning he seemed able to guide her back into the right spots,and it felt good.

There was some sort of weird – but very good – sensation buildinginside him. He felt his body launch forward involuntarily, and suddenly hefelt his dick pumping, and come was streaming from his cock. Claire pulledher hand out in one motion, causing Robin to jump forwards in pain and pleasure,still ejaculating as he fell forward into a pile of his own sticky come.

"I'm guessing you want to know how I did that," Claire said from somewherebehind him. "In which case I'll see you in a year's time." And with that, shewas gone. By the time Robin had put his handcuffs under his legs andup to the front, removed the blindfold and gag, located the handcuffskey Claire left on the bed, cleaned himself up and dressed, he had no chanceof catching up with her.

Robin could not believe both that he had come, and that his only chance ofit happening again had just disappeared out of his life.

Chapter 8

Two's Company

By the time the summer ended, Robin had resolved to forget about Claire andhis oneoff orgasm (which he had been unable to replicate over the summer).The end of the first week of term found him in Marianne's room, discussingthe year ahead with Hannah and Marianne.

"We'd like to start up our friday evenings again," Hannah explained, "butwe're not sure what else to try for you."

"So I have something for you, but you have nothing for me?" he mused outloud. Hannah nodded, her face betraying the fact that they were worried hewould not accept.

"How about we make a new deal? You get your orgasms every week, but in returnyou have to do whatever I want for the evening."

The girls glanced at each other once, and then agreed.

As soon as he got back to his room, Robin took out his diary and began planningto revisit all the best times he had had, improving on them where possible.

The next week he had them in a threesome again. First Marianne sat on hisface, while Hannah went on top. To further his fantasies, Robin got them kissingeach other, with some breast fondling as well. Once Hannah had climaxed, thegirls swapped positions. It was just as fun as last time, but Robin knew thiswas just the beginning, before some more audacious requests. The week afterthat he changed to having the girls sit on each other's faces during sex. Theyagreed, but said they would not give each other head. Robin was disappointedbut played nice, and said that was fine.

Robin had good memories of thrusting into Hannah's ass crack. Somehow itfelt more kinky than anal sex, which he planned to revisit later. The girlswere a bit bemused after their orgasms to be told that they should lie on theirsides, facing away from each other, pressing their asses together so that Robincould thrust into the middle of their four buttocks, deliciously contrastingblack and white he imagined.

The reality was somewhat less satisfying however, as the girls did not keepclose enough to create the proper feeling. Frustrated, Robin looked aroundthe room until his gaze settled on Marianne's dressing gown. He picked it upand pulled out the cord, then used it to tie it round Marianne and Hannah'swaists. They complained of its tightness, but Robin ignored them as he nestledhis cock between their cute asses. After ten minutes of fun he gave into theirdemands to be freed.

Chapter 9

Tied To The Deal

Marianne and Hannah were getting used to slightly 'different' (as Marianneput it) requests, so there was not too much fuss when Robin suggested thatthey be blindfolded and gagged for their sex session the next week. He madeHannah lie down on the bed next to Marianne as he took her from behind. Whenit came to Hannah's turn to go on top, without prompting Marianne sat up onthe bed and felt her way over to Robin. She took his hands and placed themon Hannah's gyrating derriere, before sitting on his face. Robin breathed deeplyof Marianne's scent, and set to work tongueing her while Hannah's bottom flexedin his hands. As fun as it was, Robin was irked that Marianne had taken theinitiative. This was one week where he was supposed to be in control.

For the next four weeks, Robin tied the girls up. He bound them in differentpositions, blindfolded and usually gagged them. With Marianne he delightedin fingering her ass as he fucked the helpless girl, her hands boundto the headboard. Then he cuffed her hands behind her back, and refusedto thrust unless she was fingering her own ass for his viewing pleasurewhile he had her doggy style.

To change things round with Hannah, he cuffed her hands and fuckedher from below, making her bounce awkwardly up and down like Claire used to,denying the gorgeous blonde her usual routine. He tried unsuccessfully to penetrateher ass. Even though he ignored her muffled squeals of protest, he couldnot force the head of his dick inside her. It was simply too big he decided.

On the fourth week Robin had a realisation. Quite apart from the fact thatthe girls were clearly becoming unhappy with their treatment while tied up,Robin wasn't enjoying it as much as he clearly should. So the week after thathe told the girls to tie him up and have a go at being dominatrixes.

They obliged, and tied him to the bed, complete with blindfold and gag. Robinwaited to see what they would do, his heart fluttering. First Hannahwent on top (Robin could easily tell by now which girl was which), and afterthat Marianne gave him a tit job before also jumping on top. When they untiedhim, Robin was disappointed, more disappointed than he had expected.

In the first week of the second term, which was their next session,he urged them to try different things, to tease and play with him, anduse their imagination. They duly teased him a little but it lacked a vitalingredient, Robin knew. They only did what he asked, and that was not goodenough. Robin expressed his frustrations to the girls, and to his surprisethey retaliated with their own frustration caused by, in their words, "thesex becoming less interested and too malecentric". The charge was fair Robinknew, though he suspected that they may finally have become less enamouredwith his orgasmgiving ability.

Chapter 10

A New Hope

And so it was that the triad broke up. Robin spent the weekend kicking himselffor ruining it all, and a bad mood descended on him that was in full swingthe monday afterwards during his lectures.

"That bad huh?" said a voice next to him as he sat waiting for the afternoonlecture to begin. He looked up to see the girl from his first day (whichis how he always thought of her, since he had yet to even find out hername).

"Yeah," he replied brusquely, annoyed that he looked so angry it had causedher to comment. She turned to walk past him.

"Wait," Robin said, and she turned back. "Sorry, I mean.. I didn't mean tobe rude." She slid into the seat next to him.

"Apology accepted. Angela, by the way."

"Robin. I remember you from the first day."

"Same here." There was a pause.

"This guy always starts his lectures late," Robin offered.

"Yeah, it's such a pain. And that thing he does when he clears his throat

– it's so annoying!" Robin smiled, and they continued talking in hushedtones throughout the lecture, occasionally doodling comic messages on eachother's pads. It was almost as if, Robin thought that evening, just as onegood thing came to an end, another felt obliged to start. They continued tosit together for the rest of term, but neither ever asked the other out. Robindidn't know whether Angela was interested or not, they got on well enough buthe found it hard to tell if she was interested in anything more than friendship.

Chapter 11

A Welcome Return

Robin had almost forgotten about Claire's return, between his breakup withHannah and Marianne and his newfound interest in Angela, she had been pushedto the back of his thoughts. On the first monday of the third year, Robinanswered his door to see her standing before him, looking just the same asshe had in the first year, despite her travels to a sunnier climate.He invited her in, and they started to idly chat before Claire brought up theobvious subject.

"So I gather things didn't work out with Hannah and Marianne then?"

"No, seems not," Robin replied, wondering what her response would be.

"Maybe they lacked the vital ingredient?" Claire suggested with a twinklein her eye.

"I guess so," Robin said guardedly.

"Well if you want another demonstration, free of charge," the dimunitivegirl said authoritatively, emphasising the 'free' part, "come to my room onfriday night." They did not mention it again during their conversation, andClaire left after they had finished talking. Robin began to imagine eagerlywhat it would be like, remembering back to the time that she had given himhis first, and only, orgasm – how it felt as the climax built insidehim, and the feeling of come surging up his dick.

"I was thinking, over the summer..." Angela began. They were sat in the firstlecture of the term, now moved to wednesday mornings, waiting for their newlecturer to arrive. "And then it turns out I'm going to this party on fridaynight, so," her voice trailed off, and Robin tried to make sense of hersentence. "Would you like to come with me?" Robin's heart skipped a beat andhe was just about to agree, when he remembered Claire's proposition.

He felt his smile rise and fall even before he opened his mouth.

"I'm sort of busy this friday, maybe saturday?"

"That's ok, it's no big deal," Angela said with a hint of dejection, andchanged topic. Robin sat there kicking himself, but Claire's offer wastoo important to him. There would be other parties, he was sure.

Robin turned up at Claire's room that friday night, where she was waitingfor him. She made him strip off, and then got him to bend over the bedwhile she prepared and administered to his ass. Robin felt more like a patientthat a lover or sexgod, but true to her word Claire stimulated him to orgasm,making him come long spurts into the condom she made him put on "to avoid amess". When Robin had cleaned up and redressed, Claire sat down on the bednext to him.

"I want to offer you a deal," she said to him forthrightly. "I'll giveyou an orgasm every week in this very room, as long as you do whatever I want first." Robinalmost laughed out loud at her offering him a direct reversal of thedeal he had suggested the year before. He accepted with a certain amount ofchagrin, and realised that this was how the two girls must have felt when theyaccepted.

The next week Robin found himself naked in Claire's bed lying face up, blindfoldedand waiting for her to climb on the bed with him. He felt the bed sink slightlyas she sat next to him.

"Tell me," she said, with an edge to her voice that Robin couldn't fathom, "doyou like my cunt Robin?" Robin thought of her bony pelvis, and the jungle ofpubic hair that contrasted so sharply with his favoured shaven look, thoughtabout the question, and knew what to say.

"Yes, I do. I love your pussy."

"Do you desire it? Do you want it?" Claire asked, emphasising the "desire" and "want".

"God yes, I want it so badly." There was a slight pause before Robin realisedhe should continue. "I want it now, please give it to me, I never had a cuntso sweet and tight as yours, not in any other girl." That seemed to be whatClaire wanted to hear, because the next thing Robin felt was the press of hairagainst his nose, as she lowered herself on to his face. He began licking her.In his mind he remembered Marianne sitting on his face while Hannah rode him,and that spurred him on to bring her to orgasm.

"Would you like my cunt on the end of your dick, Robin? Is that what youwant?" Robin really wanted her to make him come again, and he steeled himself,remembering that this was getting him there.

"Yes, please take me inside you, ride me like you know how, I want you now." Thistime Claire inserted his dick herself, Robin noticed, but her questions didnot stop when she was on top.

"Do you like me fucking you Robin?" Robin cried out in the affirmative,telling her how amazing it felt.

"Who's the best fuck you've ever had?" Claire shouted as she bounced up anddown faster and faster. Robin's mind involuntarily leapt to his firstencounter with Hannah, and remembered banging Marianne as she thrust fingersinto his ass because he ordered her to.

"It's you, Claire. You, Claire," he exclaimed, and sure enough it sent herover the edge into a quivering climax. Afterwards she made Robin come again,in her efficient manner.

The next week was similar.

"Tell me Robin," Claire said after she had mounted him, "is it only my cuntthat you like?"

"No, I love your whole body," Robin said, and to prove his point he blindlyfelt for her, running his hands around her body slightly awkwardly from hisblindfolded position.

"Do you want to see it then?" she asked, a slight note of tension in hervoice as she began rocking on top of him.

"Yes, yes. Please let me see you, I want to see your beautiful body," Robintold her, and kept telling her how gorgeous she was until she whipped off hisblindfold just as she came. Her 'inquiries' (as Robin thought of them sarcastically)continued the following week.

"Robin," Claire said idly as she sat next to Robin's naked – and thistime visually unimpaired, he noted – form, "Are sex and orgasms all youwant from me?"

"No," Robin answered, by now conditioned as to how to respond, "I'd loveto kiss you, to kiss you all over, to pleasure your whole body."

"That's all very charming, but I know you'd love to do those things to me,I want to know what you really want me to do," Claire said as she idly ranher fingers along his hard shaft. Robin made a point of moaning softly.

"I want you to stroke me, and lick me, and pleasure me like only you can." Clairesmiled at his reply. After half an hour of slightly awkward and generally pleasantbut not outstanding combined hand and blow job, featuring much encouragementfrom Robin, Claire sat up with a grin on her face and fisted Robin toorgasm while she stroked him, this time with more feeling than before.

"What was your favourite bit of our sessions in the first year?" Claireasked the following week, before they had undressed. Robin considered all histimes with Claire (which he knew the answer had to come from), and thought firstof the last time with Claire, when she took him from behind while he did thesame to Marianne. He suspected that Claire would not be pleased by the mentionof the attractive, athletic young black girl though, and so he chose another.

"When you tied me up and spanked me until I'd finished fucking you," Robinanswered, and felt that he was being truthful since this novelty was just asmuch what Hannah and Marianne had missed compared to Claire as the orgasmsthe blackhaired girl could give him.

"And why was that the best?"

"Because you tried something new and different and exciting," Robinanswered honestly, and then continued, the realisation dawning as he spokethe words, "and because I liked being helpless, and you having all the control."

The rest of the term Robin was tied up every time. One week, Claire sat onhis face until he had given her three orgasms, by the end of which Robin feltlike he would never take another breath that did not contain the smell of her,and his tongue was raw and tired. Another week she teased Robin with her handsand mouth and pussy, making him beg for her to pleasure his cock with them,but never letting him do so. Robin realised that he did actually want her to,and this made it all the more frustrating.

There was one week when she put on her strapon dildo and fucked Robin inthe ass until he was so sore he was shouting for her to stop. "Shut up!" shedeclared angrily and, pulling out of his ass and ripping off the condom,she fucked him in the mouth instead, ignoring the gagging noises he made asthe rubber invader filled his mouth over and over again. Then, when shehad made him come (while still tied up), she took the condom from his dick,and as he watched, she slid it over her strapon insideout. She held his noseuntil he opened his mouth for breath, and then fucked his mouth again untilthe condom was free of the slimey come that Robin was forced to swallow.

At the end of their final session before christmas, Claire told himthat she was going to be away for the first half of the following term,but that she would expect Robin to be there on the friday of the week thatshe returned. Robin grudgingly agreed, bound to this girl by the unique giftshe had for giving him orgasms, even though the draw of her dominance had slowlyevaporated as her demands became more obscene.

Chapter 12

Conclusion

On the first week back of the new term, Robin asked Angela if she knewof any more parties they could attend together. She had never broached thesubjection since his initial rejection of her offer many months before.Her smile betrayed her joy, and that friday he met her at a friend's party.He enjoyed spending time with her so much that they spent the following weeksgoing out to parties and to the cinema, and restaurants together. When it cameto the tuesday before his next meeting with Claire, Angela broached the subjectof sex, which took Robin by surprise.

"Robin, I know we've been going out for a bit, and you're probably wonderingwhy I haven't tried to be more... physical." To his surprise, Robin realisedthat he hadn't actually wondered about that. Angela was beautiful, but shejust seemed to him to be a world apart from his exploits with Hannah, Marianneand Claire. "Basically," she continued, "I don't believe in sex before marriage.I thought you should know. If that's not ok with you, then you should say nowand we'll call it a day. If you are fine with that, are you up for dinneron friday?"

Robin began to think of the choices, of continuing with Claire's domination,of possibly making up with Hannah and Marianne, of sticking with the girl hewas sat next to, or some devious twotiming combination of a few of the girls.But he realised he knew which he wanted, and it only involved the one girl.Orgasms be damned, he thought in a fit of pique.

"That's fine. Next friday it is." Angela smiled, and Robin smiled backat her, happy.