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During my junior year at Harvard I had the good fortune of living in a co-ed dorm, and the great fortune of having my girlfriend, a beautiful brunette, living just down the hall.
One night, after a South House party, Jess and I retired to her room where we started making out. Maybe it was the wine, but Jess had a lascivious gleam in her eye as she broke the kiss and got up off the bed to stand in front of me.
“So what would you like me to do tonight?” she asked.
“Well, you could start by getting naked,” I suggested helpfully.
“Excellent idea,” she said as she pulled the shirt over her head. Reaching behind her, she unclasped her bra and released her magnificent breasts. Grasping them in her small hands, she twisted her rosy nipples until they stood straight out. “Not bad, huh?” she giggled.
“Damn right,” I agreed, and reached out to touch her soft flesh. But she slapped my hand away.
“Not so fast, buster,” she scolded, “I’ve still got work to do.” With that she unbuttoned the fly of her jeans and peeled them over her full hips. She then turned her back to me and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and slid them to the floor.
“Okay, now what?” she asked innocently.
“Kiss me,” I begged.
Jess lunged at me, and we locked together in a furious embrace, tongues and hands swirling and exploring, both of us gasping for breath. Again, Jess pulled us up short. Taking my face in her hands, she looked me straight in the eye. “Tonight is your night. Anything you have ever wanted to do — anything — just tell me. I want to be your fantasy.”
Now, Jess and I had been going out for nearly two years at that point, and, in fact, I had lost my virginity to her. Our sex life was great. We had done almost everything imaginable…except. I decided to test her resolve.
“Do you mean anything?”
“Anything,” she stated with finality.
“Well, do you remember telling me about your first lover, back in high school? You said that you made love constantly, and that once, while you were having your period, he even fucked your ass?”
“Yes,” she drawled.
“How about it?”
She paused a moment. “I don’t think I mentioned that he was a lot smaller than you are. If we’re going to do this, I’m going to need some Vaseline.”
My heart sank. “But I don’t have any…” I kağıthane escort sputtered.
“Fortunately, I do. Down in my room,” she stated triumphantly.
“Well, let’s go!” I said.
“Indeed,” she agreed, climbing off the bed. She crossed the room and opened the door. “Aren’t you coming?” she asked.
“Aren’t you going to get dressed first?” I gasped.
“No,” was all she said as she stepped out into the hallway.
For a long moment, I just sat there stunned. Keep in mind that this was the early eighties, long after the ‘anything goes’ of the sixties had past.
I leapt to the door and stepped out into the hall. At first I couldn’t see Jess, or anyone else for that matter. I sighed with relief, assuming that she had made it down to the other end of the hall without incident, and would be waiting for me in her room.
I started to follow, but froze when I heard her laughter coming from the dorm’s common room ahead and to the left. I was around the corner in a heartbeat, and there she stood, naked as the day she was born, surrounded by a group of our friends from the hall — four guys and two girls.
“Ah, here’s the guest of honor,” Jess smiled as I walked in. “Tonight, we’re going to try something a little different. Aren’t we, dear?”
“Yeah, right, sure,” I stammered.
“But first, why don’t you get me a beer, honey? All this excitement is making me kind of thirsty.”
“A beer? Now? Really?” I asked, hardly believing my ears.
“Really,” she said, smiling.
Jess appeared to be the subject of a heated discussion with David, a tall, good-looking, but painfully straight guy we both knew.
“It’s just a body, for God’s sake,” David’s best friend Tom joined in. “There’s no reason to get uptight. We’re all friends here.”
“Okay, big man,” David shot back. “Why don’t you show us it’s no big deal and get naked yourself?”
Tom was out of his clothes in a shot. No sooner had his boxers hit the floor that he challenged David. “Your turn now, buddy. Give the girls a thrill.”
David turned scarlet. Jess claimed the floor. “Maybe he just needs a little more encouragement. Group, show him how easy it is, and nobody is excused, you included, Chris.”
Gasping, I turned to Jess. “Me?” I pleaded.
“Let’s put sarıyer escort it this way. Show your ass and we’ll be in my room before you know it. Don’t play along and you may end up alone in your room exercising your right hand.”
The group roared, and in moments there were clothes flying everywhere. When the frenzy subsided it was the strangest sight I had ever seen. Half a dozen of my closest friends just standing there butt-naked, staring at each other. A room of tits and dicks, asses and cunts. Even David had dropped most of his clothes, but for some reason retained a ridiculous-looking pair of dark socks.
Roberta, a cute blonde, was the first to speak. “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m getting horny as hell.” With that she turned to Jeff, a guy she’d flirted with on and off all semester, and kissed him long and hard. Brian tentatively reached for Kate’s formidable breast, while a much bolder Tom aimed his tongue at her red-haired pussy. Looking over at Jess, I saw her hand had made its way down between her legs, and was now rubbing lightly.
As I started caressing Jess’s shoulders, I was shocked to see David suddenly lean over and begin suckling her left breast. She let him enjoy himself for a moment or two, but then took his face gently in her hands and said, “Sorry, sweetie, I’m taken. But let’s see if we can’t get you a little help.”
She took him by the hand and walked over to Kate. “Step aside, boys. I have some urgent business,” she said. “My friend here would like the pleasure of your company. What do you say?” With that Jess reached down, grabbed David’s stiffening cock, and placed it in Kate’s hand.
Licking her lips, Kate just grinned and dropped to her knees.
Jess scurried back over to me. “Let’s get out of here and have some real fun!” she giggled.
I needed no further encouragement. With a final look over my shoulder at the incipient orgy, we strolled to Jess’s room.
Once inside, we tumbled onto her bed. My hand found her dripping pussy as she started licking my cock from base to tip. For the third time that night, she broke the embrace, this time asking a one-word question: “Ready?”
“Ready,” I agreed, and she rose to retrieve the jar of Vaseline from her dresser. She scooped out a large dollop and proceeded to slather sefaköy escort it over my pulsing cock.
“No coming yet,” she said sternly, stroking her hand up and down my shaft. With that she handed me the bottle and told me it was my turn, as she lay facedown on the bed and started fingering her clit. She instructed me to rub the outside of her asshole with the jelly, then said “Just one finger, slowly, and make sure you’ve got a lot of Vaseline on it.”
After easing my finger in to the hilt, I started to stroke in and out. For a moment she lay perfectly still, making no sound at all. But then she sighed, and her hips began to undulate.
After what seemed like hours, she simply said “Now.” I took my position behind her, guided my cock to her opening, and started to press my way in. At first there was nothing. I was so afraid of hurting her, I started to back off when she suddenly thrust her hips back and the head of my cock popped inside. A sharp intake of breath was the only sound she made, and I paused to let her relax. I eased myself all the way in, relishing this incredible experience. I expected it to feel tight, which it certainly was, but I had no idea the heat would be so intense.
With that I began to pump in and out; slowly at first, but soon with increasing abandon. Holding her hip with one hand, I reached around to manipulate her clit with the other. Jess began to press backward to meet my every thrust. She began to moan a hoarse growl, which evolved into a series throaty “Yesses” and encouragement to go faster.
Soon I felt a familiar tension building in my balls. Jess began literally screaming with pleasure, and my cries joined her as I came in the most pyrotechnical orgasm of my life. I collapsed on top of her; my cock still buried to the hilt in her ass, and felt the heat and sweat rising from the naked skin of her back. I relished the salty moist taste as I kissed the nape of her neck, and slowly caressed the magnificent softness of her breasts beneath us both, and had just begun to close my eyes when I was startled by the sound of fervent applause coming from behind me.
I jerked my head around and saw the group standing in the open doorway, clapping whistling and yelling. Tom was doing a fair imitation of Jess’s husky “yesses”, which brought a roar of laughter from the others crowded around him — still naked as the day they were born. Quickly pulling out, I rolled over on the bed and grabbed a pillow to cover myself. Jess, however, raised her bottom into the air facing the crowd, her asshole glistening with semen, and wiggled her hips back and forth. Looking over her shoulder, she gave me a goofy grin and said, “Honey, could you run and get me another beer?”
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