Kinky Twisted College Sex, Part One

Female Ejaculation

(episode 30) My infatuation with Mary Beth grew during January of 2008. She was damned sexy and really good looking, plus she had one of planet Earth’s best camel toes. Another great thing about Mary Beth was that she was almost as daring and insatiable as Jennifer. However, as February came along, a few problems did arise. Mary Beth was becoming more and more possessive and controlling, and she would get really pissed off about me going over to Brittany and Jennifer’s apartment to study. Brittany, Jennifer, and I were all majoring in business. I had two classes with Brittany. Jennifer was also in one of those classes. We had been studying together very effectively for a long time, and I wasn’t about to end that just because of Mary Beth’s jealousy. We were all in the same social clique anyhow, so I felt that Mary Beth should get used to it. Mary Beth had also been pissed off at me because Vic, Psycho, Mack and I had decided to plan a ‘guys only’ spring break in Key West, Florida. I thought about breaking up with her, but we had the same friends and that could get really nasty. Besides, Mary Beth did have several positives that included her fantastic sexual skill, so I was determined to stick it out with her, at least until I graduated from UGA at the end of spring semester. I really had no idea how crazy things were about to get. Life can really twist and torture a person’s soul. Two and a half weeks before spring break, late one evening, Brittany called me to say that my hated nemesis, Mr. Rich Asshole Law Student, had asked Jennifer to marry him. To tell you the truth, my heart nearly stopped and an aching feeling overwhelmed me. I dreaded to hear what Brittany was about to say next, and it turned out to be exactly what I didn’t want to hear. Jennifer had told him ‘yes,’ and he had given her an engagement ring. I was stunned! Numb beyond belief! However, knowing Jennifer as well as I did, I had this deep down glimmer of hope that she wouldn’t actually go through with it. I realized then that I still harbored strong feelings for Jennifer, though a part of me wished I had not. The next day Mary Beth was absolutely elated when she heard the news. No doubt, she figured her main competition was now out of the picture, and she’d have me all to herself. The next day, Mary Beth told me that she had decided to go home and visit her parents that weekend, so I decided to do that too. I thought I’d go to my parent’s house on Friday night, but come back on Saturday to go bar hopping with my fraternity buddies, Vic, Chip, Psycho and Mack. In fact, I eagerly looked forward to some time with just the guys, not dealing with the mind games I’d been putting up with between Mary beth and Jennifer. During class that Thursday, Brittany informed me that Jennifer was going to Atlanta with Mr. Rich Asshole Law Student to meet with both sets of their almanbahis şikayet parents and to make their engagement announcement. This engagement would be the unifying of two of Atlanta’s most prominent families. I knew that there would be a high society engagement party in the near future. It really made me feel sick to my stomach. I just couldn’t see Jennifer marrying that rich narcissistic high society prick. I felt depressed and disgusted at the same time. On my way back to Athens on Saturday afternoon, I had not realized that I had driven through a “deadzone” as for as my cell phone coverage. When that happened, I would have to turn the phone off and restart it or it wouldn’t receive any calls or messages or even dial out. So, I had no idea I had no phone reception. Once in Athens, I met up with my friends. We hit the downtown, drinking heavily, and walking from bar to bar. It was very late when we ran into another guy from our fraternity who asked me if I had met up with Jennifer. I told him no and asked why. He said he ran into her in a bar and that she was looking for me and she was rather drunk and upset. I was shocked since she was supposed to be in Atlanta announcing her engagement to the world’s biggest asshole. My friend then told me that Jennifer said she had been trying to call and message me all day. I was dumfounded hearing this and checked my phone and saw no messages or calls received, so I turned it off and back on. When I did that, it lit up. Jennifer had left several messages and texts that she had panicked and backed out on Mr. Asshole. She said that she was on her way back to Athens and desperately needed to see me. Each one of her messages and texts seemed progressively more desperate. I tried to call her back, but got no answer, so I decided to go over to her apartment. Now it was late by this time, around 1:00 am, I was quite drunk and shouldn’t have been driving, but still I did. When I got to Jennifer’s apartment, I could hear loud music coming from inside. I rang her door bell. A bartender I knew answered the door. He was standing there very drunk and groggy, in only his pants, no shirt or shoes. He said something like, “Come in dude, man, your ex-girlfriend, dude – she’s wild as shit.” I stepped in and saw several beer bottles, a few liquor bottles, some drink glasses and a marijuana bong on the coffee table. The living room smelled like pot. Clothes were strewn all over the place. I recognized one of Jennifer’s denim miniskirts in the floor next to a blouse and a red lacy thong and her shoes were lying in the hallway to her bedroom. Guys pants, shirts, and boxers were strewn around too. The guy sat back down as I went down the hall to see what was going on. Jennifer’s bedroom door was wide open. I peered in and saw Jennifer naked, sandwiched between, Bobby, a big black guy, on the almanbahis canlı casino bottom, and Bobby’s best buddy, Ronnie, a white guy, on top. Both of them worked as bartenders and bouncers, and I had known them for several months. In my drunken stupor I stood in the doorway and watched them on the bed fucking Jennifer in the ass and pussy at the same time. She was screaming out in total ecstasy as she looked over at me. She seemed to half smile just before she rolled her lips into an ‘O’ shape and moaned out a very loud ‘Ooo!’ I was mortified at what I saw. Getting fucked very hard, her body was shuttering and jiggling with each of the guy’s thrusts. As I turned to leave, Jennifer yelled at me, “Buz, Don’t leave! Don’t leave! Wait!” I looked around and noticed a pile of recently used cum-filled condoms on the floor and an open tube of lube on the nightstand. “I really need to talk with you!” she yelled between pants and moans. I just nodded my head and turned toward the living room. I walked back to the living room, sat down and poured a big glass of bourbon into one of the glasses someone else had been drinking out of. At this point I didn’t care who had drank out of it. I poured the entire drink down my throat and it burned as it went down. I had to catch my breath and then poured another one. The guy who had answered the door was sitting in a chair and had fallen asleep. He opened his eyes just in time to see me down the entire glass of bourbon and said, “Whoa dude! What the hell are you doing?” “I’m drunk, but I need to get drunker.” I wasn’t lying! He lit up a joint, took a hit and passed it to me and said, “Dude, let this mellow you out.” I smoked the joint with him and drank another large glass of bourbon. I could feel my head really swimming from the alcohol and pot. As we sat there, he told me that when they ran into Jennifer downtown, she had seemed really upset. She was crying and told them she had been looking for me. They told her that they hadn’t seen me in a couple of days. He said that she asked them to come back to her apartment as she had said she didn’t want to be alone. So, they came back with her and drank several beers and some bourbon, smoked some pot, and Bobby had given her some ecstasy. A little while later after all that had kicked in, she had told them that she needed to ‘get fucked!’ Then he went on saying, “Your ex, man, she’s a wild one, ain’t she?” I replied, “Obviously so!” “I have never seen a chick that good looking that is that wild,” he said. “Fuck man, she sucked all our dicks here in the living room and then we all went to the back and took turns…“ “I get the picture,” I interrupted him, not wanting to hear him describing the three of them fucking the girl I had been in love with. In a few minutes Ronnie walked into the living room, gathered up his clothes and almanbahis casino said he just couldn’t ‘go any more.’ I went and looked in on Jennifer. She was up on Bobby’s lap with him sitting at the edge of the bed. They both faced her dresser mirror, Jennifer was going up and down on his cock, which was deep in her asshole. Bobby held a vibrator to her pussy. She was totally covered in sweat, really very wet all over and her big pussy lips were spread out and dripping cunt juice as he held that vibrator to her clit area. She was pumping her ass up and down on Bobby and was moaning really loud as she watched herself in the mirror. His cock, in her ass pushed her pussy lips out and back with each thrust, like butterfly wings in flight. Her titties bounced with each upward and downward thrust, sweat streaming down her body and her entire crotch shiny wet. Jennifer was yelling out loud in ecstasy. I felt myself getting a raging hard on inside my pants as I watched. Then I noticed that she was looking at me in the mirror, her eyes locked on mine as she pumped herself up and down. Though sexually aroused, I felt strange watching, so I walked back to the living room to drink another shot and drown out what was going on. However, despite the loud music, I still heard her yelling out as she was getting her asshole drilled. After several minutes the loud moaning stopped. Bobby and Jennifer came walking into the living room. She had put on a red, sheer, flimsy negligee. I have no idea why, as everyone there had already seen her naked and had plundered her pussy. The negligee stuck to her wet sweaty body, which wreaked with the smell of sex. Jennifer stopped, standing right in front of me. Her legs touched my knees as I sat there. I looked up at her, from all the sex, her big puffy shiny pussy lips hung down real low and were spread apart. They were absolutely soaked in pussy juice. She grabbed my hand which rested on the arm of the sofa, and said, “You’re next!” The other guys all laughed and exclaimed, “Whoa, dude, you’re gonna get wore out.” They putt their clothes on to leave as I followed Jennifer down the hall. She was walking backwards while pulling and yanking my clothes off. “So what happened in Atlanta?” I asked as we made our way towards her bedroom. “Fuck that prick!” she sniped, “I gave him his ring back and told him I couldn’t do it.” Jennifer slightly stumbled from the effects of the alcohol and drugs. She backed up to her bed as she was looking at me and slipped the negligee straps off her shoulders so that it fell to the floor around her feet. She then lay back on her bed looking at me and spread her legs very wide. Her soaking wet pussy lips were swollen and spread apart. The sight of her nasty soaking cunt was certainly arousing. “Treat me like a slut, Buz, and fuck me.” So being really drunk by this time, I decided to fuck the hell out of her. I started to get a condom from the string of packages at the foot of her bed. Jennifer stopped me quickly. “No! I don’t want you to wear one. I want you to cum in me.” Mumbling, “Alright, I will,” I crawled on top of her.

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