For some reason, Ivy League colleges, although certainly more than reputable on the academic spectrum, have over the years developed a somewhat dim reputation as far as sex on campus goes.
Well, that’s all bullshit.
During my freshman orientation week, while most of my peers were out exploring new sights and activities of a scholarly or academic nature, my roommate and I were making some special discoveries of our own. Our particular dormitory is coeducational, much to our delight and our parents’ dismay. The only bathroom on the floor is also shared by both sexes. There are five double rooms on our floor, of which three are occupied by women. Of the remaining two, one is ours, and the other is occupied by a pair of guys who fit the typical engineering student mold”"in fact, they might have starred in Revenge of the Nerds II. In other words, we didn’t have to worry about them giving us much competition.
My roommate Ted and I knew each other from high school, and we were good friends. When we got to college we joked around a lot about how little sex we were going to get here, where all the girls had IQs greater than my social security number. How little we knew!
On our first night on campus, after we had moved all of our stuff into our rooms, we sat around for a while, downing a few cold brews. Finally we figured there had to be something better to do, and we decided to go out and see if the social life in the Ivys was as bad as we had heard.
We went to the bathroom to get a shower, and as we took off our clothes we talked about what we were going to do that night. All of a sudden the door opened and in walked two girls, Teresa and Angie, who occupied one of the rooms on our floor. They were dressed in robes, apparently having planned, like us, to take a shower. We had pegged them as winners the moment we saw them, but we figured that the senior guys would snap them up in an instant, so we had decided not to even try.
So anyway, there we were, standing naked while these two beautiful girls checked us out. Ted and I quickly grabbed towels and wrapped them around our waists, but not before the girls were able to get a good look at our beefy lovesticks. Feeling kind of embarrassed, I murmured something and started backing out of the room, with Ted following my lead. Teresa and Angie looked at us, then looked at each other and smiled. Angie walked up to me, grabbed my towel and pulled it off my body, saying, “No problem, honey, we can all share.”
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Teresa drop her robe to the floor and move to Ted. His towel came off as she slithered down his body, until she was on her knees in front of him. I couldn’t help but notice that Ted was now sporting the largest erection I had ever seen. I heard loud slurping noises as Teresa slid her mouth over his cock, but at that point Angie took off her robe, and all my concentration was focused on the girl in front of me.
Angie told me later that she was from Florida, and in fact I might have figured that out as I stared at her naked body. Her skin was deeply tanned, and her tan lines were so defined that for a second I thought she was actually wearing a white bikini. Her breasts were gorgeously formed, perfect handfuls of toned flesh. Her nipples almost rivaled Ted’s erection. And as she put her arms around my neck and her naked coolness pressed against my throbbing heat, her jutting ass provided a welcome resting place for my anxious fingers.
But they didn’t stay there long. Angie fell to her knees and, like a starving tiger, began to devour my python of love. Now, I’ve gotten some great hummers in my time, but this young maiden could type a term paper with her tongue. Per fect ly.
She began by swirling that tongue around the huge purple head of my penis. The feeling was indescribable. While her talented tongue did its work, she fondled my balls with her free hand. I looked over and saw Ted getting the same treatment from Teresa. Much to my surprise, she seemed to be having very little trouble handling his immense organ. She had actually managed to down his whole rod. Ted just looked at me with a silly grin on his face as Teresa massaged him with her throat.
This spectacle must have given Angie some ideas, for now she started some deep throat action of her own. Well, I’m only human. Within moments, a tortured cry came from my lips as I shot gallons of hot cream down her eager throat. A minute later Ted was doing the same, and yelling so loud that I was afraid someone might hear him and discover our wet playland.
Ted and I slumped to the floor, exhausted and sporting satisfied grins. But it seemed that Angie and Teresa hadn’t had quite enough. We were all lying in a naked mass on the tile floor, so close together now that the girls were actually touching each other. Now, to my surprise, Angie began caressing Teresa’s upper thigh. Teresa just lay back and started emitting gasps of pleasure as Angie’s stroking continued. It occurred to me that Angie and Teresa would be having a very enjoyable year as roommates, for they seemed to really enjoy each other’s company.
As Angie went on caressing her friend, Teresa started to reciprocate, and before long the two of them were clasping each other in a steamy 69. Ted and I just sat back and stared. We couldn’t believe our eyes. At that moment it felt as though we had found heaven on that moldy tiled floor.
It was incredible! I had never witnessed this kind of stuff firsthand before, but my penis certainly appreciated it. After a few minutes the dyke duo decided to work on each other separately, so as to devote more attention to one another. Teresa was the first to receive. I already knew the magic powers of Angie’s tongue, but now Teresa was discovering them for herself. Looking at Angie’s beautiful face nestled in Teresa’s brown pubes did wonders for my stiffening prick, and soon it was standing at full attention. Not that the girls seemed to care. They were too involved with what they were doing. Ted and I were enjoying the show, but neither of us were having as much fun as Teresa. Soon she began to writhe and moan, squirming as Angie’s flexible tongue danced on her love nub. Then she came with a piercing scream that echoed through the dorm.
At this point Ted and I were both more than ready for more action. Teresa was kind of out of it, still moaning as she came down from her orgasm, but Angie was as hot as ever. She grabbed me by the balls and carefully guided me onto my back, as Ted knelt behind her. With the grace of a panther she slid my throbbing power tool into her tunnel of love and began to move up and down. Ted must have been inspired by the rhythmical pumping of her ass, because before I knew it he had slid all of his monument into her tight but obviously receptive anus, and we were both fucking her at once. This double pumping was another new experience for me. I watched Angie’s ecstatic face as we thrust into her from above and below, and thought about how lucky women are to be blessed with a pair of holes, so as to double their orgasmic pleasure.
Out of the corner of my eye, and through Angie’s loose strands of
wet hair, I managed to catch a glimpse of Teresa’s rejuvinated squeezbox. I use this term deliberately, because”"again, much to my surprise”"I noticed that the lips of her vulva were stretched around
a giant rubber dildo, with which she was pleasuring herself. My eyes
just about popped out as I watched the fake dick discover Teresa’s inner secrets.
As fascinating as this sight was, my attention was soon turned back to Angie, whose pleasure was now causing her body to gyrate frantically on our thrusting cocks. The sight of her straining face, the sound of her animalistic cries and the rhythmical pumping of our three bodies was just too much for me. I came in gushes, pulling out and spewing streams of creamy jism across her stomach. I don’t think she even noticed, as Ted continued to pump her butt. All I could do was back off and watch.
But before I knew it, I felt someone grab my balls from behind. It was Teresa. She was done with her “man toy,” and wanted some real cock. I just had to oblige. I leaned her against the shower wall and lifted her up, her beautifully formed legs wrapping themselves around my waist. If I needed any extra stimulation to revive my recently drained dick, the feeling of those smooth, soft, shapely thighs and calves clutching my body certainly did the trick. Teresa moaned deeply as my heat seeking missile plunged eagerly into her dripping hole. After what she’d been doing, it had to be the cleanest entryway I had ever breached.
The sensation of her slippery tits, with their hard protruding nipples, bumping and sliding against my chest as I moved in and out of her, had the blood boiling in my veins. I plastered my mouth against hers, and her moans reverberated down my throat as her eager tongue slid like a snake against mine, and then pushed on into my mouth, probing and twisting and driving me crazy. If I hadn’t already depleted myself so recently I wouldn’t have lasted ten seconds with this sweet wanton fucking machine and even as it was I didn’t think I could hold out another minute. My hands clutched at her soft squirmy ass as I went on pounding my dick into her clutching pussy.
Just then I heard a series of shrill orgasmic cries coming from behind me. I turned my head away from Teresa’s lips to see Angie and Ted wheelbarrowing it into the corner of the shower, with Ted’s huge dick still buried in her squirming ass, and both of them coming to beat the band.
The intensity of their orgasm must have gotten to Teresa, because I felt her smooth thighs begin to spasm. I accelerated my thrusts, rocking her against the wall at a furious pace, while she pushed back at me, that wet naked body twisting against me as she urged me on. After another minute of vigorous fucking, we came together in a blinding flash of ecstasy, and she clung to my spent body as we collapsed to the cold floor.
That was enough for one night. And we had the rest of the year still
in front of us.
J.S., New Haven, Connecticut