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"Wow! What you did to my bottom... that was really something, Kathy, and right when I was coming, too! No one ever did that to me before!"
"Did you like that?" I asked smugly, knowing shed loved every second.
"Yeah," she said so softly that I could barely hear, gently stroking my hair.
"Um, Candy?"
"Yes?"
"Im so horny that I can barely handle it." I felt her body tense ever so slightly, but her hand obediently slid down to my waist, where I shifted so that I could spread my legs by curling my right one over her hips. My back was pressed against the back of the couch.
She kissed my mouth gently as I felt her fingers slide slowly under the elastic of her panties and move through my pubic hair. Her long finger gently parted my crack and slipped into the slippery meat of me. I moaned and ran my fingers feverishly through her hair. She groped me clumsily, feeling for my clit, so I guided the tip of her finger to the hood that sheltered by joy button and told her to rub me there. She did; not very expertly, but I was already hot and was quickly filled with the wiggly bubbles of orgasm swelling from my ass and the backs of my thighs and perking up through me until I was filled with bliss. I buried my face in her hair and sobbed my joy and release, "Thanks," was about all I could gasp.
"Im sorry," she whispered back. I gave her a startled look and she shrugged, "Ive never even gone down on a man, and I wouldnt have any idea how to deal with a woman."
I giggled, "You dont have to deal with anything, Candy, just do what you feel like. I promise: Ill like it! But dont feel like you have to, or anything. I mean, personally, I cant look at a womans legs without wondering what she smells like, tastes like, looks like, and so forth. I like it; hell, I love it!"
She smiled back, "Ill admit that you make it sound tempting, but maybe another time."
Candice was tired and obviously wanted to go to bed – without me as a distraction, so I left. I didnt take it personally; after all, Id gotten quite a lot out of the evening. Still, I have to admit that there was an edge of frustration or horniness or whatever left in me. To cope with that, I called Sheila up when I got back to the dorm. I had her kiss me all over, lick my legs until she had covered every inch, and then eat me out thoroughly and tongue-fuck my butt, and then I felt better. I peed on her, but this time it was more for her than for me, and she went down on me again out of gratitude. Sheila was able to give me a considerably cathartic evening.
I had a really exciting experience with a woman named Rhonda a few days later
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that helped me take Candy off my mind for a while. Rhonda is in my chemistry class. Shes about medium height with a voluptuous build and a pretty face. She wears eyeglasses that make her look like a secretary or a librarian. After a chemistry test, we happened to leave class at the same time and she told me how she was aching to get back to her apartment for a joint. I said that sounded nice, and she invited me along.
Her place was nice and roomy with modern but tasteful furniture. I asked her if she lived alone, and she said yes. She had a boyfriend who stayed over sometime, but she said that she liked living alone so much that she didnt expect that to change.
I studied her while she rolled the joint on her coffee table. I sat down on the couch beside her. She was wearing a simple skirt and a mans short-sleeved shirt, and what I could see of her skin was smooth and white. The curves on her legs were so dramatic that if I couldnt see the muscles moving beneath her skin, I would have thought her legs were plump. Her breasts were large and full, easily revealed despite that loose shirt. Her nose was pointed, and her lower lip was thicker than her upper, giving her a sensuous, pouty look. Her hair was thick, brown and wavy.
For once, I was the most formally dressed person in the room. I was wearing a white silk, long-sleeved blouse with a lace collar and a knee-length brown skirt. My legs, as tanned as Rhondas were white, didnt need hose to look smooth or sexy, but I was wearing a gold ankle bracelet and high heels. After a few hits on the joint, I loosened my hair, which had been worn in a bun and let it fall about my shoulders.
She kicked off her shoes and propped her feet up on the coffee table. "Cmon, Kathy, dont stop with the hair. Take off those heels and relax."
I did as she asked me and stretched my legs out beside hers. I was admiring the smooth curves of her calves when I glanced at her and noticed that she was looking at my legs. I felt a tingle of excitement and wondered if we could have sex. Curious to test her reaction, I took my feet down and swiveled to sit facing her, tucking one of my legs beneath me and giving her a nicely indecent view up my dress. "So, Rhonda, tell me about your boyfriend. Is he any good in bed? Does he keep you happy?"
She shrugged, "Hes okay, but happy? I guess so." I saw her glance a few times up my legs, and I wondered if she could see my panties. She swallowed and asked me, "How about a shotgun?"
I said sure, and she turned the joint around in her mouth and I leaned forward to take the hit. Our lips just barely touched,
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