Three best girlfriends
Three best girlfriends do some kinky lesbian party
Wendy finally gets laid.
(If you haven t read the earlier stories in this series you may want to check them out. They provide a context for what s going on.)
Wendy Silver was another of my dormmates on Harper 8. She pulled her straight black hair into a pony-tail and wore thin-rimmed black eyeglasses. She had mouse gray eyes freckles and a button nose. Cute in a geeky sort of way. She was slight of build and for the first semester you could see her walking across campus in the same clothes everyday—these denim overhauls and a faded flannel shirt. Her overhauls nearly hid a cute curvy butt which I d catch the boys looking at across cafeteria and perky breasts no larger than baseballs. She came to IU from out east spoke in a clipped New Jersey accent and didn t seem all that friendly when you first met her.
The rest of us were good girls. We didn t know all that much about sex and weren t ashamed to admit it. But Wendy claimed to be a sexpert. She would tell us how she d fucked all these guys back home in high school before she came to college. She would nonchalantly describe how she d given blow jobs to her teachers how she d participated in threesomes at The Shore and how she d given a guy a hand job in the back of a cab in New York City. I hadn t even been to New York City.
We ate it all up not so much because we believed her but because we wanted to believe her. We wanted to believe that at least one of us nerdy girls on Harper 8 had done these dirty deeds. And despite her mousey appearance there was something a little nasty about Wendy that made us believe she might have done all these things. When she told us she d gargled cum while on her knees in a public bathroom we could almost hear it. When she told us how she d let a stranger finger her on a four -hour flight from Newark to LA we could almost feel it.
Besides all this Wendy actually had a vibrator and used it. A lot. I had walked past her room at all hours and heard its persistent buzz. Her roommate Selena Washington had actually caught Wendy diddling herself with it. Coming home early from the library one night she found Wendy on her back with her legs spread wide in the air that vibrator buried deep in her furry pussy her hard little ass bouncing on the bed And let me tell you this was no ordinary vibe. An early version of The Rabbit it was big and pink and a little threatening. Wendy showed it to us at one of our Friday evening tell-all sessions. The ears were designed to tickle the clit the shaft meant to massage the G-spot. If you couldn t get off in this puppy you needed a pussyrectomy.
The problem with Wendy s stories of course was that just like the rest of us Harper 8 girls she was really a wallflower on campus. Friday and Saturday nights came and went and so far as I could tell Wendy never had a date. I d bump into her in the stacks or watching late night TV in the lounge. I d hear the drone of her vibe down the hall while I read naughty stories under my sheets and searched deep in my panties with my own hand.
Then one evening I ran into Wendy at the Union and she asked if we could talk. I could tell right away it was serious. We walked over to Kirkwood Ave and over diet-cokes and strombolis she confessed that all of that stuff about pulling trains for the football team and pumping teacher dick was just a pack of big old lies. Tears trickled down her cheeks as she explained that she d never really so much as kissed a boy much less been covered in a cum bath. That no one had so much as sucked her nipples much less fucked her in the ass while she leaned over the railing of The Empire State Building.
I told her it was OK I d had my doubts anyway. Then I asked her why she was telling me all of this. She wiped her tears and said she needed my advice.
Turns out there was a boy in her freshman physics class. They were lab partners at the Monday night lab all the way across campus in one of the old science buildings. He was medium height and build with sandy-hair and blue eyes—nothing out of the ordinary in looks. But he was friendly and well-spoken and had this aura of confidence about him that she really liked.
It started when he asked to walk her home from class. The third time he walked her home he wanted to know if she d care for a cup of coffee at Starbucks. By then she was pretty attracted to Jason and of course said yes. They drank lattes and talked until closing time. By the time he escorted her to the dorm and kissed her good night—just a gentle peck on the cheek she d decided that this was the boy she wanted to give her virginity to. I guess even a Rabbit can get a little tiresome when you don t have anyone to share it with.
Unfortunately a week had gone by since that evening when he d kissed her and she didn t know how to keep things on track. What could she do?
Now I wasn t all that sophisticated about getting guys to pay attention to me but I knew quite a bit from the books I was reading. And Wendy was a like a clean slate—there was a lot of room for improvement. The very next afternoon we went shopping.
Out at the University Mall we filled a bag at Bath and Body hit Victoria Secret for panties and bras and got a do over at my favorite hair salon. We also paid a visit to Ambercrombie where we bought these bitchin tight-ass jeans that fit Wendy like she d been born into them and this sexy little top that announced to the world that she was Hot to the Touch. We spent the rest of the evening putting it all together. When she ran into Jason at class the next morning he asked Wendy if she d like to study with him that evening.
It took a couple of weeks for things to heat up. It was on a Saturday night after a football game. Wendy s roommate Selena had gone home for the weekend and Jason and Wendy had her room to themselves. They started kissing the moment they entered the room. Neither of them had much experience so it was a little clumsy and uncertain. That evening they went no further than removing their tops and lying together on Wendy s dorm bed. They kissed for hours he rubbed his chest and belly against her. Before the night was over he caressed and kissed her breasts and sucked on her nipples. They entwined their legs and thrashed about tentatively. Sometime after midnight he said he d better go.
Afterwards Wendy tapped on my door. She described the details to me and my roommate Mary Cramer.
Holy shit Mary said my panties are soakedjust hearing about this.
I was feeling the same way. I took Wendy s hand in mine. You must be about ready to explode I said sympathetically.
And he must have the worst case of blue balls ever Mary added.
Blue balls? Wendy asked. She d dropped the whole sexpert charade.
I explained what I d read about it. Do you think he ll be all right she asked wide-eyed.
He ll jerk off May said and that ll take care of it.
Yeah I reassured Wendy. He ll be ok and after tonight. I m sure he ll be back for more.
That s right Mary said. Just listen to Alicia and she ll get you laid yet.
Wendy stood up and moved to the door. I m dying she said. I need my Rabbit.
I could use a little privacy myself Mary said moving off to the toilet.
When they were both gone and I was alone I knew I had to take matters into my own hands as well. In those years I hadn t progressed to bullets and over-sized dildos. Instead I fluffed up a pillow and straddled it in my wet panties and bore down clit to pillow all the while imagining I was riding Wendy s new boyfriend Jason. I d grind for a while and come. Then I d rest and catch my breath and start up again. I got in three hard comes before Mary returned from the bathroom looking a lot more relaxed than when she d gone in. The next morning while my roommate snored softly I made it happen all over again.
I couldn t help but wonder what Jason would have thought if he d known his little thing with Wendy had half of Harper 8 horny as hoot owls.
The next Wednesday Wendy and Jason were studying in his room. They didn t have a lot of time or privacy because they expected his roommate to show up at any time. They started kissing. He reached under her sweatshirt. She touched his cock through his jeans squeezing and stroking awkwardly. He pushed her down and lay on top of her and fully clothed they began to dry hump. Wendy had never experienced a boy like this before. This was a whole lot better than her vibrator. He started slowly but after a while his movements became faster. She lifted her denimed crotch to meet every thrust her legs spread wide. She grabbed his cute boy butt and pulled his body against her. He came first—grunting and groaning. She could feel the warmth and moisture of his semen through their jeans. Just as he was slowing down she squirmed against him. She came and came. He rolled off of her kissed her gently and asked if she was all right. God yes she told him. He asked if she had any Kleenex and ducked into the bathroom to clean up.
Wendy told me about this a day or two after it happened. We were sitting in the Mezzanine Lounge at the Union. By the time she was through I swear I was leaking through the crotch of my Ralph Lauren s. I excused myself disappeared into a stall of the Ladies next to the Sugar N Spice sweet shop and got down to business. I searched my purse and turned up a hair brush. In the years since I ve kept a hairbrush around just for this purpose. I took me about three stokes to climax all over the handle. I had to bite into the sleeve of my jacket to keep from screaming.
That damn Jason again.
The following Saturday found Jason and Wendy back in her room. Selena was out at a movie. They got down to it. They were kissing and caressing only a few minutes before he had her jeans unbuttoned and a hand down inside touching her through her baby blue VS panties. She was unbelievably wet and horny. She wanted to be ravished to be filled and fucked and re-fucked until she was spent. She unzipped him and for the first time held a boy s hard cock in her hand. I d been advising her on techniques. She wet her hand with saliva and began to stroke him purposefully.
After a few minutes she stood up and shucked her jeans and panties. She was standing in front of him legs spread breasts and nipples in his face. He extended a hand and slipped a finger inside of her. She lowered myself onto it and rubbed her clit against the heel of his hand. He finger fucked her while she pumped him. It didn t take long until he grunted leaned back and sprayed all over. He shot on her belly and hands. The only bad thing was that he collapsed onto the bed and stopped fingering her. She was too far gone to take no for an answer. She straddled his thighs took his hand and brought it to her pussy. She used his willing hand to finish herself while he lay there looking up at her more amazed than anything else.
Wendy told Mary and me this in my room the next evening. We were all sitting around in panties and t-shirts. By the time she finished her story six nipples stood out erect and wanton. Three pussies dripped.
I noticed that Mary s hand was on her crotch stroking lightly.
What are you doing? I asked her.
I think you know.
Wendy pinched one of her nipples. I ve got to get this boy to fuck me she said. I m going to die if he doesn t fuck me soon.
If Jason doesn t fuck you soon we re all going to have to rape him I told her.
By now Mary was in another world.
She lay back on a stack of pillows and stuffed animals slipped a finger inside her panties and worked it diligently. He eyes were closed her mouth open slightly. I m thinking about fucking him right now she murmured.
You re fantasizing about Jason? Wendy exclaimed. You can t do that.
Mary s hand worked faster inside her white cotton panties. Try and stop me she breathed.
I reached for Wendy s hand. This is what happens when you make good girls wet I told her. I ve got an idea.
I positioned us so that my right thigh was pressed against her pantied crotch while her left thigh rested between my legs. We both leaned back on our hands. Like this I showed her.
About the time Mary hit her first orgasm Wendy and I began to rock and hump.
Tell me again how he fingered you I directed Wendy.
He used two fingers she gasped. In and out in and out.
I felt her juices hot and sticky on my leg. I ground against her. Was his cock fat and round?
Yes and slippery and hard.
And you wanted it inside you didn t you?
I wanted him to fuck me deep and hard. Oh my God.
Mary screamed out her second orgasm and I felt my first one building. I knew Wendy wasn t far behind.
Did you touch his balls? I asked her.
Yes I held them while he squirted.
I lifted my hips when that climax washed over me. All over you. Hot cum all over you. Goddamn girl.
Yes yes yes. Wendy cried out. The muscles of her face tensed and relaxed.
Damn girls Mary said.
Damn is right. I told Wendy in no uncertain terms that she d better do the deed with that boy soon or we d all be humping bedposts and broomsticks.
We didn t have to wait long.
They consummated their lust the following Monday where their attraction had begun—in Physic s lab in Swain Hall. Well not exactly the lab but in a stairwell in the building. They started making out there after class and soon discovered that they were about as alone as two people could hope to be on a college campus. And Wendy was not to be denied.
After some kissing and fondling and fingering she was ready to be fucked. She removed Jason s jeans and applied a condom to his cock. She stepped out of one leg of her jeans and panties.She grasped the post of the stairwell thrust her ass and pussy toward him and said fuck me Jason fuck me.
She guided him to the entrance to her vulva. Her fingers brushed her clit and it felt so good she wasn t about to stop. While he filled her she rubbed and started coming almost immediately. This wasn t come and rest then come again. This was one come leading to another come one after another building and building.
He was larger even than The Rabbit and she loved that feeling of being filled and stretched. He started out gently as if he might tear her apart but it didn t take long and he was pounding. It was just what she needed that belly slapping pussy sucking ball crashing cock hammering fucking. Yeah just like that.
Thankfully he lasted longer that night than the Saturday night before. By the time he was ready to come Wendy was so cummed out she could hardly stand.
She pulled away from him and got down on her hands and knees. She removed his condom. She wanted to see it when he shot. She looked up at him and said the words I d taught her to say— baby how do you want to come?
It seemed he d given it some thought because he knew exactly what he wanted and he was beyond being too shy to ask. He said he wanted to cream on her tongue and breasts. And just hearing him saying it she wanted it too.
She stroked him looked up at him with her gray eyes eyes filled with all the sex and need and want she could muster and then there he was shooting onto her lips and tongue dribbling down her breasts. She d never tasted it before but was not repulsed. If anything the feel of it the sight and smell and taste of it inflamed her more. After squeezing out the last drop he sank to his knees and kissed her. She leaned back onto the stairs and staring right into his eyes masturbated for him until she orgasmed like a banshee.
Wendy had finally gotten fucked.
She told me about it over a pizza slice.
I ve got to get laid I said.
She reached into her purse and discretely slid her Rabbit across the table. I don t think I ll be needing this anymore.
I took it and stuffed it into my coat pocket.
Thanks I said.
No thank you. I d never have gotten into Jason s pants without your help.
Yeah well. Her victory was a bitter sweet one for me because I was still technically a virgin.
You know she said. Maybe you d like to meet Brad Jason s roommate.
My eyes widened. Do you think he d like me?
Wendy took my hand in hers. I m sure of it she said.
She was right. But that s another story.