Ben Stewart - Cockshy coed

Jean loved it! She felt the wild spasms shake over her. From mouth to cunt they swept, making her hunch wildly, suck desperately, tongue furiously as her body exploded.

Nancy felt the spasms hit Jean's cunt and suddenly forgot everything but the explosion rippling down through her tight hot pussy. Tremors, quakes, spasms rippled through the fibers of her cunt. Her clit popped into Jean's sucking mouth and vibrated against the licking tongue. Then Nancy came in a rush as violent as any she had felt with Don and Brad. Her whole body spasmed. Her toes curled, her stomach knotted as her cunt, clit and womb exploded! She grasped tightly to Jean and held her in place as she hunched her dripping pussy onto the stiff tongue.

Finally they both collapsed and lay cradled in each other's arms. For a long time neither of them said anything. Then Jean spoke up in a sleepy, satisfied voice. "That was wonderful, darling I know it was your first time. I want to do it again and again and again. I'll do anything for you, Nancy, and I'm going to start now."

"What do you mean?" Nancy asked in a puzzled tone as Jean slowly got to her feet.

"I'm going to find out where Professor Jurgen is for you," Jean announced.

"How are you going to do that?"

"By asking Don," came the calm reply.

"Oh Jean, what does he know?" Nancy asked irritably.

"Oh, I expect he would know where his brother is," Jean replied calmly as she began dressing.

"His brother?" Nancy exclaimed.

"Only a few people know that, darling," Jean said as she threw a blouse aver her naked breasts. "Since Don is taking a course from him they both try to keep it quiet. You know how some people would talk."

"How did you find out?" Nancy asked.

"You know how people talk after they fuck," Jean explained shortly as she finished dressing.

"Anyway, Don will know where his brother is and if he won't tell me, he won't tell anybody."

"You seem to forget that you just threw him out of hem," Nancy reminded her gloomily. "Not only that, he seemed to think you were stealing me away from him."

"He did not," Jean replied sharply, "he thought that you were stealing me away from him!"

"Well, hell, Jean. Whichever way it was, he's not going to exactly welcome you with open arms and a hard cock," Nancy said.

"I hadn't thought about that. He was pretty mad, wasn't he?" Jean said, settling down next to Nancy on the floor. As they sat in silence, she absentmindedly placed one arm around Nancy's naked shoulders and pulled her close.

"Darling, not now," Nancy said gently. "We just got through, and besides, I can't think about sex when I have a problem like this."

"I wasn't trying to…" Jean started to say, then a crafty look came over her face. "Nancy, didn't you tell me Don and Brad more or less forced you to fuck with them?" she asked.

"Not exactly forced," Nancy replied honestly, "they did make me so hot I couldn't say no and after that…" she shrugged, "…it was all over but the hunching!"

"Why can't we play the same game?" Jean asked.

"What do you mean?" Nancy asked.

"Don and Brad live right across the street. Put on something you can slip out of in a hurry. Don't wear anything under it. Then we'll go over there and see if we can't do some persuading. It's got to be done some time anyway. I don't want to cut them off entirely."

"Neither do I!" Nancy smiled as she got up.

In a few minutes both girls were headed out the door.

When they arrived across the street, Nancy let Jean lead the way. Without knocking, she opened a door and walked into Don and Brad's apartment. Don was sprawled in a chair, sipping a can of beer and reading Playboy.

"Get through already?" he growled as he looked up and saw them.

"Don't be that way. I came all the way over here to apologize," Jean cooed, working on the buttons of her blouse.

"You can't help it if you're a lesbian," he snarled.

"Don that's not fair," Jean pouted. "After all the times we've tied it on, how can you accuse me of something like that? You know how I dig your body. Haven't I always let you in whenever you've come over?" She kept working on her blouse as she talked. After quickly unfastening the buttons, she pushed the front open, letting her breasts peek through. The nipples were hard and very red. They tilted upward, pointing straight toward Don's mouth. Jean cupped one tit in her hand, massaging it, milking it, rolling it around until the tip was fully erect. "You know how I like for you to play with my tits. You aren't going to tell me no, are you?" she whispered as she knelt on the floor.

Nancy watched as Don's eyes narrowed. His legs spread wide, showing the bulge of his hard-on. Jean crouched between them, her hand stroking upward on the inside of his thigh.

"Please, Don?" Jean begged, shrugging the blouse off as she knelt there.

Don let one hand drift over toward her naked breasts. It was the one with a can of beer in it. The tip of his tongue flicked in the corner of his mouth as he pushed the can between Jean's pointed tits.

As the cold bit into her tender flesh Jean closed her eyes and shuddered. Her hand stopped stroking. Instead her fingers bit into the heavily muscled leg.

Don watched her for a minute and then took the can away. Raising it to his lips he took a long swallow. "Feel good, baby?" he growled.

"I like your hands and your mouth better," Jean murmured, wrapping both arms around his waist and laying her head between his legs. Her cheek nestled over the hard, bulging outline of his dick. Turning her face down, Jean pressed her lips against the tip of his hard-on. Her hands stroked over the bulge of his balls while she blew a steady stream of hot air onto his cockhead.

Don shoved his hips upward, a grimace etching across his face. "Hurting my balls!" he grunted.

"I'm sorry, darling," Jean crooned, reaching up to unsnap his pants. Her skilled fingers worked quickly and soon the loosened flaps peeled away to reveal his hard, hairy belly. His cock lay down further, off to one side. Jean slipped her hands over his body, working her fingers down to the pulsating rod.

"Easy," he grunted, raising his hips up again.

"All right, darling," Jean whispered a her fingers touched the hard thick rod. Carefully she curled them around the bulging, meaty dick and began to tug it. Working very slowly she worked it across his belly, up to the opened fly. Finally it slid to freedom. As the shaft lifted up and out, Jean took away her hand. Eight inches of throbbing cock throbbed up Don's belly. The thick, mushroom-headed tool swayed back and forth under the throbbing of the blue veins that criss-crossed the surface.

"Suck it," Don ordered suddenly.

Jean lowered her head obediently. Her full lips parted and wrapped around the fleshy head as she gently kissed it. Her tongue worked around the ring of the glands, laying it and working it until it was wet. Then she opened her mouth wider and took the whole head into her sweet, sucking mouth. Spit drooled around it, bubbling over the taut flesh. Her tongue flicked over and around it continuously. Her hips closed in a tender grip around the sweaty, red stalk. She pushed her head down, forcing the live, hot flesh down her throat. She leaned forward, taking his cock from an angle that let it push easily into her soft throat.

Don watched her licking at his peter, and as she began going down, closed his eyes in ecstasy. He shoved the beer can onto a table, and as Jean went down all the way on his hot meat he grabbed her head in his hands. Holding her firmly in place he began to shove up, hunching into her mouth. As his ass came up off the chair, Jean's hands gripped his pants and pulled them down so his ass, balls and cock swung naked. As if she couldn't get enough of him she ran her fingers lightly all over his naked crotch. Her hair tumbled down over her face, hiding her mouth as it slid up and down the slippery red pole of his cock. Her hands tickled their way up between his legs to cup Don's balls. Gently she rubbed them, rolling them with her fingers, holding them balanced on the heel of her hand. She felt Don's hands grip her head tighter as his cum began to boil inside the big sensitive nuts.