“This might give us some idea,” Alexis said, tossing the toilet paper roll to Lisa as it started to unravel. Lisa caught it and looked at Alexis, a little confused.
“See how it fits!” Alexis said. Realization swept over me and Lisa at the same time.
She quickly and easily pushed the toilet paper onto my cock. You couldn’t really see my cock. It was hidden inside the roll.
“There it is,” Lisa said.
“Yeah, you can see just the tip of his little head sticking out,” said Alexis.
“Let’s see how you do, Zach,” Lisa said. I didn’t like the admiring way she was looking up at him one bit.
She tried to slide the roll onto his head. “Damn!” she said. “I think I can get it on you, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
With some twisting, Lisa managed to get the toilet paper over part of the tip of Zach’s cock. But that was it.
“Not gonna work,” Zach said. He pulled away from Lisa and starting flopping his dick in the air. You could see the toilet roll bouncing around, delicately balanced on the tip of his cockhead. His big cock speared it. It looked absurd, and to stoned people, it looked even more absurd. Lisa and Alexis were laughing like crazy. I had a hard time laughing, but at the same time I was glad the attention was away from me. Zach seemed to be enjoying showing off how he could manipulate the toilet paper roll without actually putting his hands on his cock. I felt another flash of jealousy, seeing how he could move his cock around in the air, kind of like a third arm. The roll just fell off, unable to stay on Zach’s swollen head.
But then something strange happened. As soon as Zach stopped messing around with the toilet paper, the laughing faded and the mood lapsed into lusty seriousness.
“Wow, that is one incredible cock you have there, Zach!” said Lisa, unabashedly rubbing herself under her panties.
“Oh hell yes!” said Alexis. With that, she couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed her boyfriend’s cock and started sucking on it aggressively, slutting it out right in front of us.
“Zach will you please fuck me?” Alexis said, staring up at him urgently. She looked over at us apologetically. “Sorry, guys but I’ve been on my period and I haven’t been able to have him inside me for a few days now.” With that, Alexis bent over the side of the bed and stuck her gorgeous white ass up in the air for him. I hadn’t even realized she had taken off her panties.
Zach took his time getting inside her, but once he was in, what followed was the most animalistic fucking I had ever witnessed … well, since the last time I had seen Zach in action. I guess the two of them had done this a lot; Zach had figured out that he could bang away at Alexis from behind without hurting her. He was pulling her hair, slapping her ass until it was red, making her crazy. He knew just what he could get away with, exactly what would turn her on.
I couldn’t believe how much power he had over this goddess, or how long he could last. They must have fucked in that position for twenty minutes at brutal speeds. I turned up the music to try and drown out Alexis’ wailing, but anyone walking the dormitory hall would have had a very good idea that a girl was getting a fantastic fucking inside. Every now and then, Zach pulled out and whacked his swollen wet cock on Alexis’ ass; she would push like crazy, trying to get it back inside of him.
I realized Lisa was on the bed behind me, masturbating, all her clothes off, the sweatshirt discarded on the floor.
Meanwhile, Alexis playfully shoved Zach to the ground and lowered herself down, nice and slow. “Ahhh,” she said in satisfaction.
Lisa seemed transfixed. Her naked pussy was wet enough to leak on my bed. Remembering the last time, and how horny Lisa had been in the pool, I began to lie on top of her, thinking I could make a bold move and get back inside her.
This time she brushed me off, almost irritated. “Not now, I’m really close to coming!” she said.
Hurt but turned on by her cruel tone, I stroked myself a bit and rotated between watching Lisa feverishly work her clit and Alexis move up and down on Zach, taking her sweet time and rotating her athletic hips all over the place.
Before long, Lisa was cumming and trembling. I had never seen a woman have masturbation orgasms like this. I thought she was going to crush her hands between her thighs.
I was ashamed to be left out but too turned on to care. I was amazed now by how high Alexis was raising her ass off Zach’s cock without losing it or her rhythm. I wondered how good that must feel inside, to get all that friction and never lose contact. From the way she looked, it must have felt incredible.
“Go on,” said Lisa, “you should cum too.” I realized Lisa was looking at me differently, kind of cruelly. Later on I wondered if her anger over my past betrayal fueled this attitude.
“Here, let me do it,” Lisa said, sounding almost disgusted.
With that, her hands wrapped around my dick. I felt a tingling sensation shoot through me and I’m not sure I’ve ever been harder. For this moment, all the teasing had been worth it. Between the intensity of the humiliation and the pot and Lisa’s fingers working me expertly, I let myself go. Coming from a half-interested Lisa, it was almost like a mercy hand job, but I was too worked up to care.
I thought I saw Alexis smile a knowing smile, but she was gone herself, bucking up and down on Zach. She cupped her own boobs in her hands while Zach took over the thrusting; there was something so sexy about her abandon. I started cumming all over Lisa’s tight grip and into the air.
“I knew that four inch dick was going to cum fast!” Lisa said. Her intentional use of my measurements stung, but how could I argue? I had cum with just a few minutes of her hand’s administrations while Zach showed no signs of cumming as Alexis bucked all over him, now a half hour into their fuck session. Alexis was close to cumming again; you could see her body quickening as she fell forward onto him, wrapping her arms and putting her face down on him, her ass trembling. Watching her powerful body cum was almost enough to force me back to erection.
Then the unexpected happened. Before they were finished, Zach got a phone call. He had agreed to house-sit for his faculty advisor that weekend, and his teacher’s dog Alamo had gotten out of the backyard. Alamo was likely swimming and chasing ducks in the pond down the hill—a huge no-no. He had almost killed a duck recently, and a dead duck would mean bad news for Alamo from the neighborhood association. Telling your professor their dog was put down while you were looking after them is not a conversation a college student wants to have. Zach had to leave immediately and see if he could track the dog down. Alexis seemed especially disappointed as she put her t-shirt back on. She definitely wasn’t done cumming.
“Don’t you at least want me to make you cum first?” she asked Zach.
“No way,” Zach said. “I want to save it for later.” He jammed his half-hard dick inside his jeans, struggling to close the zipper. Alexis and Lisa smiled at the comedy of his engorged dick not cooperating with his trousers. He dragged a comb through his greasy hair.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to come with you?” Alexis offered.
“No way. You’re too fucking stoned,” said Zach. An odd thing to say since he was just as gone as she was.
“Okay, baby,” Alexis said as she giggled, not bothering to deconstruct his logic. She lunged for him once more to give him a little going away crotch grab.
“I’ll wait up for you,” Alexis said. “And you,” she added, slapping his bulge appreciatively.
But it was not to be. We went from stoned to tired pretty quickly. The most bizarre thing of all? Lisa sort of curled up around me in my bed. It was amazing feeling her smallish breasts against my back, and her curves locked into mine. I was confused as to why she would be so nice to me after being so mean before, but I wasn’t going to make an issue of it. It was almost as if Lisa, after cumming, realized that lusting after a guy she couldn’t have wasn’t the best idea. A bird in the hand …
Alexis scowled but then hopped under her own covers.
&nbs
p; “I’m so stoned,” she said, letting the buzz take over.
I didn’t try to have sex with Lisa again, or anything like that. I had learned my lesson. The feeling of her naked body wrapped around mine was thrill enough. I wanted to apologize for our falling out but it didn’t seem like it really mattered tonight. She even kissed me on the cheek once or twice. Curled up against each other like this, it was easy to fall asleep.
I tried to stay awake and savor this time of being reconnected, but it wasn’t happening. No one even thought to turn the lamps off. I had turned off the big overhead light and the lamp on my nightstand, which I almost knocked over in my stupor, but the lamp on Zach’s side of the room was too far away for a stoned dude to bother with. I tried to persuade myself to get up and turn it off but it was too nice feeling Lisa’s breasts up against my back and her arms around me. I conked out. Years later I realized all the things I learned that night were thanks to a strange mixture of uninhibited college women and good dope—not a situation you can easily simulate. I’ve never had another night like it.
I dreamed that I was in a large lecture hall, wearing only my boxer shorts. The people behind me were whispering and I was concentrating on not getting an erection. But the whispers drew louder, then all of a sudden laughter my cock poked out, determined to make an appearance. I awoke with a start and was shocked by what I saw.
Down on the thick carpet between our beds, Lisa’s legs were spread. Zach was kneeling between them. When had he gotten back? He was about to insert his big, swollen cockhead inside her. He even had a condom on, which almost made me madder. They weren’t just being sneaky, but were really intent on doing this right.
“Oh yeah, put it in me,” Lisa whispered. “I’ve been wanting this for a long time.”
Lisa propped herself up on her elbows so she could see Zach’s cock working its way in. My first urge was to narc on them, to wake Alexis and tell her what was happening. Yes, Zach had fucked Lisa in front of Alexis, but Zach and Alexis hadn’t been dating then.
Before I could decide what to do, I looked over at Zach’s bed. Alexis was already awake, looking down at them intently. If I wasn’t mistaken, she was even rubbing herself under the sheets. So much for getting Zach in trouble. She seemed as fascinated as I was.
Lisa wrapped her legs around his back.
“Harder, Zach!” she said impatiently.
“Okay, but it’s gonna hurt a bit if I go too hard,” Zach said, laughing as he kept just the tip of his head in Lisa and one hand on his thick shaft.
“I don’t care, Zach!”
With that, he pushed his dick all the way inside her and drove his dick home all the way to the base.
“Owwww!” Lisa screamed.
Alexis sat up with a start. I did too. There would be no sleeping in on our dorm hall this morning.
I was hoping Alexis would tell him to get his dick out of Lisa, but no. All she said, was, “Zach, you’re gonna wake up the whole dorm if you do this now.”
“I don’t fucking care!” Lisa said. “I need it. Now do it, Zach,” she implored.
“Okay then,” Zach said. “You asked for it.”
With that, Zach started moving in and out of Lisa, slowly at first, then faster.
Compared with the last time he had been with Lisa, this was a more aggressive fucking. It was as if they knew it could only happen once, so it had to be for keeps.
Her heels were banging on his back so hard it must have hurt him, pulling him in deeper. Same thing with her hands, scratching onto his back for dear life.
I couldn’t see his cock going in and out of her, only her legs spastically pulling him in deeper, but I was fascinated by Lisa’s facial expressions. She was clearing cumming. So much for Sex-Ed. I had been taught that women typically needed to rub their clits during intercourse to cum. Lisa’s hands were nowhere near her clit—they were up around Zach’s wiry shoulders—and yet it was clear she was cumming almost continuously now.
“Oh god, Zach, oh god!”
“That’s it, Zach, show her how good you give it!” Alexis called out as she worked herself under the covers, her legs spread brazenly wide and sticking out of the sheets on both sides.
“I have to slow down,” Zach said, “I’m going to cum soon.”
“Oh not just yet,” Lisa pleaded, as Zach curbed his thrusting.
“I want to see your ass up in the air for me anyway, you little slut,” Zach commanded.
No arguments. Within seconds she had pulled his cock out of her with a noisy squelch and rolled herself over. But the condom had slipped off as well.
Alexis to the rescue. She got up, nude as all get out, and did her lanky walk to her purse. “Hold on, you two!” she said. “That big penis is not going inside Lisa without a condom.”
“C’mon Zach, let’s go!” Lisa said.
“I can’t, Lisa,” Zach laughed.
Lisa looked over her shoulder, showing some irritation. That irritation turned to curiosity as Alexis pulled out a box of Magnum XLs, grabbed a fresh one, and personally rolled it over Zach’s cock, shiny and beet red with Lisa’s juices.
“Okay, big boy,” Alexis said admiringly, as if looking at his cock for the first time, “go help her out.”
That was when Zach noticed me over at my bed. I had been stroking off, very close to cumming myself. I realized I was beyond shame or wondering who was watching. It was just so erotic to see Lisa in this kind of desperate abandon after acting so indifferent in my bed, despite our affection for each other or my lust for her.
“You want to do the honors?” Zach said, looking over at me.
“What do you mean?” I asked him, surprised.
“I mean, do you want to put my cock inside her? C’mon, she’s waiting for it.”
Lisa surprised the fuck out of me. “Yeah, do it!” she demanded, without an ounce of concern for my feelings.
I can’t really explain what happened next, but I did it. I really did. Part of me was just curious to see what Zach’s cock felt like. And part of me really wanted to see the scene continue, to do my part. I could never get enough of watching a woman receive this kind of extreme pleasure, and that holds true to this day.
I got up, trying hard to pretend that nothing would ever come of this and no one would ever remember. Before I knew it, I was walking across the room, completely naked, grabbing Zach’s pole and working it into Lisa. I was amazed by how thick and heavy it felt in my hands. Nothing at all like my cock. Nothing at all. It actually wasn’t easy to get it inside her, but it was fun to have a chance to touch Lisa’s pussy lips. I could see them swelling around his large cock head as it went in with a plop. I could feel for myself what a tight fit it was.
“That’s good,” Zach said, smiling at me in a way that was utterly intimidating. “I can take it from here,” he said in an offhand way that made both the girls laugh. Before long he had worked his dick pretty well inside her. I had a really good view of her pussy lips clinging to his thickness; it was like he was turning her inside out.
“Oh Zach, that feels incredible,” Lisa said. “But I need it harder!”
“Okay, you asked for it,” Zach said, pulling her ass to him while snaking himself over her back.
Zach was kneeling over her now, which wasn’t so great for my view of things, but it didn’t matter, I could still see Lisa’s face and the intensity of the sensations splashing across it. She seemed to almost be clenching her teeth as her body shook. Zach held her ass up to him expertly as Lisa squealed and trembled. That was it. I was too far gone and started squirting, this time just a few squirts as I had cum hard only a few hours prior.
I caught it mostly in my hand and went looking for a Kleenex, relieved that no one seemed to be paying any attention to me. I put some sweatpants on while I was at it, relieved to be covering myself up again. But here’s the weird thing, which I did not realize till later: I felt ashamed by the events of that evening, but at the moment, I had never felt freer. It was like I had look
ed my worst fears in the eye and said, “Come and get me, motherfuckers!” And I was still standing. Not that I wanted to go through this again.
The sexing seemed to be somewhat over for now. Zach was still fucking Lisa from behind but his pace had slowed dramatically.
“I need a break,” Lisa said and pulled away from him. This time, he let her shoulder go and his mostly hard dick slipped out of her with a loud squelch and even a couple of pussy-sounding farts. It was kind of gross and the girls laughed. I was taken aback by how swollen and obscene Zach’s cock looked resting on Lisa’s ass.
I wanted to get out of there. Badly. But there was something pulling me back. It was as if I sensed that after college, I would not be able to see something like this again, maybe ever. And a part of me craved it. I headed for the bathroom, finished zipping up my sweatpants, and washed my face quickly. I could hear moaning and didn’t really want to miss it.
When I came out, Zach was cumming all over Lisa’s back. Alexis was stroking his cock to push even more of his cum out, his condom hanging limp and well-used in her left hand. He seemed to be spurting everywhere, and Lisa’s back was completely soaked.
“I think that was close to a record, Zach,” Alexis said. “I’ll have to make you take a break for a few hours before cumming more often.”
“We’re probably going to need two towels this time.”
“Jason, can you get us some towels?” Alexis demanded. I obliged obediently, somehow comforted by her command of me, as if I was her servant. But as I went to the bathroom to get the towels, I tripped over some kind of breaking point with the three of them. I’m not sure what it was.
Maybe it was feeling out of my league with a guy that needed not one, but two towels to clean up his cum when I generally only needed a Kleenex. Maybe it was realizing that the relationships between us were fragile as all hell, and I was the weakest link. As the therapists would say, I didn’t feel safe. I handed Alexis the towels, grabbed the keys from my dresser, shut the door with some decisiveness, and was gone.
The Education of a Cuckold Page 8