Jeremy's Dorm Dance - Mature - Literotica.com

My wife is Jeremy's date to his first dorm dance.

This story may be read on its own, but it is part of an on-going series. This particular chapter is the culmination of the portion of the story begun in "Michelle's New Profession, Chapter 3". It is about a hot, sexy, married MILF introducing a shy young man to the joys of the opposite sex. Along the way, there are some very enjoyable surprises for the MILF as well.

Michelle:

I didn't really want to go. I wanted to spend the night with my husband, but I'd made a promise to Jeremy and I know Robert understood. I felt terrible about getting sick. My poor hubby and I were looking forward to Thursday night.

I stopped and checked into my hotel. I had a couple hours before I needed to leave for the dance and spent the first hour lying down after I called Robert to let him know I'd gotten there. I was over my food poisoning, but still a little more tired than normal.

After my rest, I decided to put my hair in two braided ponytails to match the culture of my dress and moccasins. Plus, I thought it'd make me look younger for this party with college-age people. I finished with my make-up, put on the jewelry Robert gave me for Christmas and drove to Jeremy's dorm, getting there about eight-thirty. A few minutes before I got there, I called Jeremy so he could meet me outside and show me where to park.

Jeremy told me he thought I looked beautiful. There's nothing like stroking a girl's ego when she's probably going to be the oldest person at a dance. He drove me around behind the dorm to a parking lot. When we got out of the car Jeremy kissed me, took my hand and led me inside. I was thrilled that this wasn't the same scared, nervous kid who took me to dinner a few weeks earlier. He seemed so much more sure of himself.

The building was cool. It looked more like a huge, very old house than what I expected a dormitory would be like. Jeremy told me it used to be a fraternity house until the fraternity had some major problems and had to close. The college bought the building and converted it into a dormitory. He said it housed about thirty students, all men.

We went in a back door and down to the basement where the party was being held. I couldn't help but enjoy the look of pride on Jeremy's face when we walked into the party room. There were probably a few dozen people, dancing, sitting at tables, playing pool, and they all seemed to be having a good time. I noticed a lot of heads turn and look at us when we walked in. I hoped it wasn't because Jeremy was with the "old maid". I'd tried to fix myself to look a little younger, but it was still obvious that I was undoubtedly the oldest girl in the room.

Jeremy introduced me to some of his friends, using my made-up name of Amber. I couldn't help but smile when I heard several remarks from guys about the "hot chick" with Jeremy. He got me a cup of punch, telling me that they couldn't have any alcohol since a lot of the guys and girls were under twenty-one. He clarified that no one was under eighteen, that was a hard and fast rule, including the guy's dates.

We spent the next couple of hours dancing, playing pool and having a good time. Jeremy didn't dance very well, but he had fun trying, and I had fun teaching him some dance steps. After I'd taught him a little, I encouraged him to ask some of the other girls to dance with him and he actually did a couple times. When he was dancing with someone else, some of the unattached guys asked me to dance with them, but I let them all know I was with Jeremy and would only dance with him. I enjoyed them asking though, and let them know that.

I hadn't mentioned it to Robert, but I was pretty good at pool in college. When I was going out with Mike, we played quite a bit and I got so good that I won more than my fair share of games. I wasn't oblivious to what leaning over the pool table did to my dress either...then or now. I couldn't wear panty-hose because of the welded-on anklet but I had on a pair of dark-colored stockings that were nice and lacy at the top that I enjoyed showing off.

I thought I might feel out of place, being as old as I am, but that didn't seem to be an issue with anyone. Of course, Jeremy's grin or his friends' comments didn't hurt my ego any when they asked him about his "hot chick" date either.

We'd been there probably a couple hours, and I was in the middle of a pool game with another girl, Tanya, when I heard one of the guys watching the game mention that he wanted to play strip poker. My first thought was, what a great way to get Jeremy to interact with some of the girls his own age. I whispered to Jeremy, "Tell him we want to play." Unfortunately, I didn't think it through very well and realize I'd be in the game too. The only time I'd ever played it was once with Mike and one other couple when we were in college. We only went as far as our underwear in the game too, but it had led to a fantastic night of sex with Mike though!

Jeremy told the guy, "Amber said she wants to play, so I guess we're in."

Jeremy had introduced me to him, but I didn't remember his name. He responded, "Yeah! Adriana wants to play. Let's find another couple."

Tanya, the girl I was playing pool with, overhead the conversation and said that she and Kirk would love to. We wanted to finish our pool game first though. I wanted to show this bitch how a real girl played pool! I lost, she was obviously a hustler.

The six of us started upstairs. I whispered to Jeremy that I didn't remember the guy's name that mentioned it. He told me it was Tanner. I was a little surprised. No, more like a lot surprised, that they let girls upstairs in the guy's dorm rooms. When Mike (i.e. fuck-buddy-Mike) and I were at Washington State, he couldn't come to my dorm. I always had to go to his apartment to be fucked. Make no mistake, Mike and I fucked. We didn't make love, except once, our last time together until Robert convinced me to go out with him again a couple years ago.

Thinking about him then made me wonder if he's with someone now. My dear husband had encouraged me to have an affair with him and we did, a very torrid affair for six months or so until he got too possessive and insisted I leave my husband and move in with him.

Back to now. I think it was Tanner's room we went to, as he was leading the pack of three guys and three girls. When we were in his room, it was small. It held a single small table, a desk and a twin-size bed, he looked in his cupboards and refrigerator and lamented the fact that apparently, the resident assistant had raided the rooms before the dance and confiscated all the liquor. He said they were strict about their no-liquor policy. They didn't punish anyone for having it, just took it when they found it. "I know that SOB will have a good drunk tonight!" he complained.

I told him I thought it was okay, that we could have just as much fun without it to muddle our brains. I spoke with experience after the unfortunate party the night before Jacqui's wedding. He and Kirk were still muttering about it though. I didn't think Jeremy drank, and apparently the other two girls didn't either.

Tanner only had two chairs and a little table, no place for six of us to sit, so both Jeremy and Kirk took off to their own rooms to borrow chairs and tables. They had to make a couple trips to get four more chairs and another table. Tanner had to rearrange some of his furniture (i.e. his desk piled on top his bed), in order to make room for the three tables. It was a little awkward, with two of us on each side and one on each end, but we managed. Jeremy and I were on one side; Tanner to the left of me on one end; then his date, Adriana; Kirk on her left; then his date, Tanya on the opposite end.

Adriana looked like she's probably at least part Mexican, with long, straight black hair. I'd guess she was probably the youngest of our little group, but I didn't ask. Tanya was fairly short, with long, blonde hair. Both were pretty, with small boobs typical of a late teen-ager or early twenties. I remember mine were small then too, but both Mike and Robert seemed pretty satisfied. They were nice and perky. They're still pretty perky, but have grown quite a lot, from being small in a "B" cup to a little large in a "C".

Kirk wasn't anything special to look at; nice looking, but pretty normal for a guy. Tanner, on the other hand was a hunk! He was athletic looking and had a gorgeous, masculine face! Both seemed like nice guys. I knew how much I liked Jeremy, and he was friends with Tanner and Kirk, so I figured they couldn't be too bad.

Tanner found a deck of cards in his upside-down desk drawer. The rest of us laughed when he opened it and everything dumped out on his bed. We didn't start out exactly erotic, but it was certainly funny.

Before we started, we made a couple little rules: We'd play five-card draw; no betting, just high hand wins and gets to take something off the person of the opposite sex with the low hand. The person losing the clothes gets to pick what they have taken off of them, pairs of shoes and socks counted as a single item. We agreed that before any underwear came off, we'd either stop first or decide unanimously as a group whether to keep going all the way to the end. Those were the only rules we made, but we agreed we might need to make up more as the game went. I was the only one who had ever played it before and like I said, we stopped at undies.

None of us thought to count our clothes to see if the game was going to be fair or not. I guess it didn't matter much, we all knew the goal -- at least get everyone to their underwear. Then I thought about what I'd bought that day and realized I'd be showing pretty much everything, even if we did stop at undies. I knew I've been a lot more exposed than that in front of a bunch of guys... stark naked, as a matter of fact, but in this little room with these college guys seemed completely different. I already felt a whole bunch of embarrassment. I should have just taken Jeremy back to my hotel room, but oh no, I had to tell Jeremy we wanted to play this stupid game! It was a little late to back out now.

Before we started, Tanner asked if anyone wanted anything to drink. He was still a little upset about his bottle of booze, but said he has root beer, mountain dew and pepsi. Since he didn't have diet coke, I asked for a root beer. The others asked for a pop too, but I don't remember what. Guess it doesn't really matter.

Tanner got our drinks and sat back down with the deck of cards. We cut to see who dealt first. I didn't exactly keep notes on who had what hands, so I'm not going to try and be specific with the hands, except a lot of my own I do remember. I also remember most of the "clothes removal" details so here goes with our game.

Kirk cut the high card to deal first. He said he was sure that was an omen that he'd be the winner and get to see the rest of us naked first. From the frown on Adriana's and Tanya's faces, I wasn't at all sure we'd ever actually go that far. I was pretty sure the guys would be all for it, at least until they had to show us girls what they had!

Kirk dealt the first set of five cards to each of us. I had a pair of sixes, so doubted I'd be the low girl. I really wanted to have the high hand though to get us started off right, taking something off one of the guys! I drew three cards and got another pair of nines. Hooray, I had the high hand! Adriana had the low hand, but poor Kirk was had low card of the guys. We all laughed that that it hadn't taken long for his "omen" to not be working so well.

I told him to march his cute little bottom over to where I was sitting and tell me what he wanted me to take off of him. I apparently embarrassed him with my "cute little bottom" comment as his face had already started to turn red. He put one of shoes in my lap and I untied it and slid it off his foot. I wanted to set a sexy tone for the clothes removal, even if was only shoes. Before I slipped it off him, I slithered my hands up under the bottom of his pants as high as I could reach, fondling him as I went, and telling him how sexy his hairy leg felt.

I giggled a little when I saw a little growth under his jeans where his little man was hiding away, and commented on it. "Does someone in there like my hands?" I don't think Kirk was planning on getting horny already just from having his shoe taken off and he groaned a little. I repeated the process with his other foot watching him continue to make a tent in his pants. This is going to be fun, I thought!

Kirk sat back down with his face already a little flushed. Tanya dealt the next hand. This time the cute Adriana had the high hand and Jeremy was the low guy. It looked like us girls were on a roll! I whispered to Jeremy to let her take his shirt off. He shook his head no, but when he walked to the other side of the table where she was sitting, he told her that his shirt could go. She got up and slowly started unbuttoning it, when she slipped it off his shoulders, she snuggled up to him and flicked one of his nipples a little with her tongue.

He didn't say anything, but when he sat back down I felt his crotch under the table, wrapping my hand around his very nicely hard cock for just a moment. I was already starting to get horny too!

The next hand Jeremy dealt, and I didn't have a thing. After getting four new cards, my high card was still only a ten. I figured my only hope would be for one of the other girls to have the high hand. No such luck, Tanner was high. Jeremy had an even worse hand than I did, but that wasn't the rule. I was the loser. I pushed my chair back, walked over to Tanner and put one of my moccasined feet in his lap to take it off. He'd learned how to do it from my taking Kirk's shoes off, and before slipping the first one off he ran his hands all the way up my thigh under my dress where he could feel my thong, then around and back down my inner thigh to slip it off my foot. When he found my thong, he said, "I think we're going to like it when that dress comes off!" Nothing like adding a little fuel to the fire I was already feeling. I had on silk stockings instead of socks like Kirk had, and after my moccasin fell to the floor, he pulled my toes up to his mouth and sucked on them briefly. By the time he had the other one off, my thong was soaked and Tanner had a very significant tent in his pants. When I sat back down, my pussy was already tingling for attention.

I'm going to jump ahead a little. We'd been playing probably another hour or so, doing our best to make each other horny -- and it was working! My panties were totally soaked and all three guys were hard. Kirk had just taken Adriana's skirt off, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties. I'd been lucky and hadn't lost anything more than my stockings to Tanner. He made a big deal out of taking them off of me and had made me really, really horny!

Tanya still had her skirt and the three guys had pants. Anyway, we'd agreed that once any of us were down to nothing but underwear we'd decide how far to go. That's where Adriana was now, sitting in her panties and bra. One more loss and she'd be partially naked.

Since I was obviously the oldest in the group, the others acted like they wanted me to be the leader, of sorts. I suggested several options: Adriana could watch until the rest of us were down to underwear; she could play, but just do dares if she lost; or we could all keep playing until we were all naked. Since it was Adriana that was in danger of getting naked first, I asked her what she wanted to do? I know what I was hoping she'd say!

She'd been blushing, obviously embarrassed ever since she lost and Kirk had unzipped her skirt. She'd held her hands in front of her face when Kirk knelt in front of her and pulled her skirt down. As mortified as she was to show the rest of us her little bikini panties, I was sure she'd say she just wanted to watch from then on. I guess I hadn't taken into account how horny she was too. She hid her face behind her hands again, and squeaked out, "I want to keep playing."

I smiled inside, but wanted to be sure what she meant, "You mean to do dares?" Her face was still hidden, but she shook her head back and forth, "No."

"Until everything is gone then?" I asked her. Her head bobbed up and down.

As soon as she'd done that, she said she needed to use the bathroom and jumped up to run into the bathroom. None of us could take our eyes away from her hot little butt hidden behind those tight, pink panties. If only she realized the view she'd just given the rest of us!

I looked at her boyfriend, Tanner. He was the one who'd started this fun little game we were having. "Tanner?" I asked him. His head bobbed up and down. I went around the room, "Tanya?" Her face was blushing as well. She was sitting there in her bra and skirt. It took her a little longer to reply, but she finally said, "Yes," as well. "Kirk?" His eyes were wide and there wasn't any hesitation at all in him. It was obvious he wanted to see naked girls! "Well," I said, "I have to admit that the other time I played, I felt almost cheated when we didn't go all the way, so that's how I vote too." Then I looked at Jeremy, batting my eyelashes at him as sexily as I could, "Jeremy, I guess it's up to you then. How far do we take the game?"

Jeremy looked at Tanya, with her bra and skirt, then over at me in my dress. He knew what was under mine, he'd already seen me naked and probably knew he would again regardless of how we finished the game. He was right, I had every intention of being well fucked before the night was over! He got a big grin on his face and said, "Yes!"

I think that once it was decided we were going all the way to naked, Tanya's face was even redder than before. I could hardly wait! We sat and waited for Adriana to come back from the restroom. I suspected she was probably in the bathroom collecting her thoughts as to whether or not she really wanted to let one of the guys take her bra and panties off.

When Adriana did exit the bathroom, she was the star attraction in the room since she was the only one down to her panties. All three guys eyes were glued to her, probably to the little dark patch under her panties, as she walked the few steps back to her chair. After she sat back down, I gave her one more opportunity to back out, "We all voted to keep playing all the way. Are you sure?"

She looked at me and in kind of a shaky voice, asked, "Whose deal is it?"

"Anyone else need a bathroom break? I do." Tanner announced. Adriana got up to get all of us another pop. While all of this was going on, I nonchalantly reached under the table and scratched my finger-tips over Jeremy's pants-tent. I could feel him squirming, trying to be discrete, but his cock was twitching and I knew he was enjoying my little attentions. I thought about kissing him, and wanted to, but decided that'd come later.

Before Tanner sat back down, I asked him if I could borrow his pillow to sit on. The chair was getting hard! He retrieved it for me from underneath his upturned desk.

When we were all situated at the table again, someone said he thought it was Adriana's deal, so she picked up the cards and dealt out our five cards. I had a pair of three's so asked for three new cards and got absolutely nothing. Well, I thought, at least it's a pair. So far I'd been pretty lucky in either not having the low hand or when I did, one of the girls had the high hand. Not this time, Tanner was high, and both Adriana and Tanya had bigger pairs than I did. I knew that this time my dress was going bye-bye.

I stepped over to Tanner, turned around, and held my pony-tail out of the way for him to lower the zipper. I felt four other sets of eyes on me. Like I said a while ago, I'd been naked in front of lots of guys, even at the strip club. This was so different than that, and I'd intentionally worn the sexiest panties and bra I could find at Victoria's Secret. I was sympathizing a lot more with Adriana when she was so embarrassed about being down to her panties and bra. Kirk piped up, "I've been waiting all night for this!"

Tanner's smile was all the way across his face, "And I'm the one that gets to do it."

I felt Tanner's hands all over me when he pushed my dress down. He made a big show of caressing his hands all over me. I tried to keep my eyes focused on Jeremy. I was supposed to be the adult in the room, not embarrassed like Adriana had been, but it wasn't working. I know my face was blushing, I couldn't help it. I was torn between glad that I'd bought the undies I did, and wishing I'd found something a tiny bit more conservative. All four sets of eyes were wide and both Kirk's and Jeremy's mouths were agape by the time my dress was on the floor. I felt Tanner's tongue tracing little circles on the back of my neck and his hands on the underside of my boobs, driving me batty with desire. It didn't help that they'd all be able to see the little triangle over my snatch was soaking wet.

When I finally sat back down, I tried to lighten the mood a little bit, "Well, that was fun." I said. "Kirk, deal," I added.

While Kirk was dealing, I ran my fingers over Jeremy's crotch, under the table again. He'd grown at least another inch or two. I very briefly wrapped my hand around him and squeezed. A little giggle slipped out when his eyes rolled up and his mouth gaped open. The rest of our game partners had to know what was happening from the snickers around the table.

I smiled when I looked at my cards, three nines. Not only was I not going to be low, I was about ninety-nine percent assured of being high. I'd have a LOT of fun with whichever unfortunate (or fortunate, whichever way you wanted to look at it) guy was going to be my victim. Adriana's hands were shaking when she showed her cards, absolutely nothing, much worse than Tanya's pair. Jeremy had a pair of kings, so poor Adriana knew she was going to be the first to lose either her bra or panties. I held onto mine until last to torture her a little bit. Kirk was low, so I had my victim. He groaned and I heard Adriana's sigh of relief when I laid my three nines down. I thought to myself, "Don't get too relieved dearie, your time is still coming."

I stood up and met Kirk, taking him by the hand and moving to where everyone could get a clear view. I knelt down behind him, rubbing my boobs on his bare back and reached around to unzip his pants, making it a point to fumble around quite a bit with the zipper and snap. It actually was a little difficult with how hard and poking into the material his cock was. When I finally had his pants open, I was still reaching around him, and as I started to push his pants down, I "accidentally" brushed my hand over his cock making it pop out through the opening in his boxers for all to see. Kirk groaned and said out loud, "That's not fair!"

I giggled and told him, "You'll learn sweetie, that life's not fair sometime, especially with women!" His pants were down around his knees and before I went any further, I wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed, running my finger over the little opening in the head and smearing around the little bit of pre-cum before fixing his boxers back over it with my other hand. Then I nonchalantly pushed his jeans the rest of the way off of him and returned to my chair as if nothing interesting had happened, but resting my hand on Jeremy's crotch and working it around a little. With everything that was happening, I didn't want him to forget that I was still his woman for the night.

Kirk re-positioned his underwear so it was a little more comfortable than I'd left it and waddled back over to his chair, his face a very bright red. Red faces seemed to be the color of the night!

Tanya dealt the next hand. I knew I was at risk because I didn't have a pair, but at least I did have a queen, so if someone else didn't have a pair, I should be safe. Before we showed our cards, I noticed Adriana's hands shaking again and presumed her luck had not held and she didn't have anything. I was right. Her high card was a lot smaller than mine, but this time she didn't luck out with one of the girls having the high hand. That honor went to Jeremy this time. Poor Adriana was about to be the first to show some real, significant girl parts. Actually, I was kind of hoping I'd be the first. Not because I particularly wanted to or that I wouldn't be embarrassed too, but I thought it'd be easier for either Tanya or Adriana to not be the first. I kind of hoped Jeremy would be easier on her, not like I'd just done to poor Kirk.

She sat looking at the cards a little while, I think in disbelief and willing them to change. But they didn't. They just sat there on the table mocking her, telling her that she was about to show off her boobies to three guys and two girls. She'd likely been naked with a guy before, but probably just to Tanner or some other boyfriend in the heat of their lust, not like this. I knew from how I was feeling, and how many times I'd shown my body to men, that this was totally different. I'm not even sure how to explain it, but I do know I felt her pain.

Adriana was hiding her face behind her hands again when she got up the nerve to push herself away from the table and walk over to Jeremy. She turned with her back facing the table. I hoped Jeremy would let her do that, but no such luck. When he stood up, his hands were shaking too, but he gently pushed her around so she was facing the rest of us. He did take a little mercy on her though. He simply unsnapped her bra and pushed the straps off her shoulders without any particular sexual overtones. The poor girl stood with her hands over face and holding her bra in place with her elbows tight to her chest. Little squeaks were escaping her mouth when Jeremy was working it out from under her elbows. The more he worked, the tighter she held it in place.

The rest of us were simply watching, not making a sound. In a way, she was making it worse since Jeremy had to push his hands up under her elbows to pry them away from her chest. Naturally, he did it under her bra, not over it, so he got a feel of her nipples that I don't think he intended. That made her squeal even more. He finally worked it out from under her elbows and she was the first of us topless. Once it was finally done, she changed her arm position so that both arms were spread across her chest. This time her face was nearly white, a new color. I wondered if she'd taken a breath the whole time.

When she sat back down and Jeremy dealt another hand, she left one arm hiding her boobs and picked up her cards with the other hand. I wondered what she'd do when she lost her panties, probably the same thing Tanya and I will do, die, right there on the spot! I know that a little alcohol would have made this a whole lot easier, and I suspected that's what Tanner was thinking when he first suggested strip poker. It was a whole lot more fun this way though, nothing to lessen our embarrassment at being undressed in front of everyone.

Jeremy had the low hand and Tanya was high. Finally, time to see what Jeremy had on under those slacks. Before he got up, I helped him out with a little squeeze and a brief up/down motion under the table. I knew he hadn't ever shown his underwear to a girl before, just one woman, me. He pushed his chair back and stepped over to Tanya. She was sitting on the end of the table, cooing, "Ooh, this is gonna be fun!"

Tanya still had on her bra and miniskirt. There's no way that Jeremy wouldn't think she was sexy as hell right now. I hoped he was looking forward to being de-pantsed by this sexy minx as much as I was looking forward to watching. She didn't do it like I had to Kirk, from behind. She knelt right in front of him, looking straight at his crotch.

Tanya reached up and lowered Jeremy's zipper and undid the clip, took her hands and started to work them down a little. I was thrilled to see that he'd worn the silk boxers I bought him. "Mmm, I like that," Tanya told him as she ran her fingers over him a little. When she pulled his pants down further, his little man (not so little any more) poked out much like Kirk's had, but right into Tanya's face. She licked her lips a little like she was about to eat a nice juicy peach, and her tongue flicked out like a snake's would, just barely touching the tip of his cock. The poor guy groaned and his hips involuntarily thrust out a little so that he bumped her lips. She backed away and wagged her finger at him like he was a naughty boy, then she tried to tuck his cock away back inside his shorts, but to no avail. They simply wouldn't stretch around him and stay, so my Jeremy was forced to walk back to his seat with his cock bobbing back and forth for all to see.

When he sat back down, he worked his shorts back around so that he was covered. I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You're a naughty boy. Did she feel good?" He rolled his eyes and didn't even try to answer. I couldn't resist but to reach down under the table and fish his cock back out and proceeded to massage him until I was sure he was close to coming. Jeremy tried to hide what was happening to him, but the way he was groaning and my grins left no doubt to the others what was going on under the table. I left him like that, his cock sticking out and on the edge of coming. We didn't want any gooey accidents, did we?

The next hand, my poor boyfriend lost again. He was going to be our first totally nakey pankakey! (I saw that in a movie once and thought it was cute). Almost as good, Adriana had the misfortune of having the high hand. She still hadn't moved her arms from hiding her boobs, but there wasn't any way she could take Jeremy's shorts without showing herself, too. Well, maybe she could if she just used her teeth, but I kind of doubted she'd do that.

These were probably the two most bashful and self-conscious of all of us. It couldn't have worked out any better! Jeremy tried again to hide his little man, but it wouldn't stay inside his shorts. No matter, there wouldn't be any shorts very quickly. Both their faces were bright red when Jeremy stood by her chair. Adriana didn't get up. She managed to keep that one arm across her boobs and work his shorts down with the other, being careful not to touch anything. Tanya, Kirk, Tanner and of course I, were egging her on, chanting, "Take it off, take it off." When he was naked, Jeremy slipped back onto the chair beside me.

Darn, she'd managed to do it still without showing us her boobs. One of the other guys, I don't remember which, started another chant, this time directed to Adriana, "We want boobs, we want boobs, we want boobs!" We all joined in, even naked Jeremy. Adriana's face was once again bright red, and she kept shaking her head no. Then the chant changed to "We want titties! we want titties!" If the table hadn't been so tiny, I'm sure poor little Adriana would have crawled under it for the rest of the night. Finally, the chants gave up. So far, she'd won the battle of the boobs. They were still hidden under that arm. It was at the expense of an extremely red face, however. I knew that eventually, we'd get our peek.

Next hand I ended up with a seven high. How the hell do you get a seven high without a straight? Kirk won the right to de-bra me. After what I'd done to him, I was pretty sure this would be a no-holds-barred, epic de-bra-ing. The little front triangle of my panties was already soaked, so I hoped that by the time this was over, there weren't juices literally dripping down my leg!

He had the broadest grin ever by the time I reached where he was standing, waiting for me. I felt a little like someone waiting for something, but not sure what. I was scared shitless and looking forward to what was going to happen at the same time. I'm pretty sure the "scared shitless" part was probably about ten percent of how Adriana felt, but it was still damn strong! Like I've said, I've been naked in front of guys, but there wasn't any comparison to being in this little room in front of these three college guys who were currently drooling, I was sure of that. A little of that alcohol would sure have been welcomed!

The guys were chanting, "Take it off! take it off!" Didn't these juveniles know what that does to a girl who's about to "take it off"? And, what the hell about Tanya, still sitting there so smugly in her bra and skirt? I hoped to hell that she'd get hers before long!

Kirk moved in behind me, running his hands all over my body. I thought briefly about my husband, how much he'd love to be a fly on the wall right now! I also knew that, with that damn contract, I should have turned back into a chambermaid, since it was after midnight and technically within that thirty-day period. I Wasn't going to consider it my "midnight" until I get up in the morning though. I hoped that wouldn't be considered cheating.

Kirk was torturing me with his hands all over my tingly body, and he hadn't even touched my bra yet. Then I started to feel his lips running down my spine and I couldn't stifle the groan coming out my mouth. He stopped at my bra strap and tried to pull it loose with his lips, while his hands were occupied with pushing the front of my bra up just a little.

He finally gave up with the clip and his teeth, but not before his lips running all over me had my knees shaking. I was trying to remember to breathe when I finally felt it loosen. Then his lips took over again, his mouth gripping a strap on one side, pulling it down, then the one on the other side. His hands went up under the bra-cups over my nipples and I couldn't help but emit an "Oh God," when I felt him pinching both my nipples, I knew there wasn't going to be any possibility of an "arm bra" when he finished with me. Not only that, but I already felt how engorged and stiff my nipples were from Kirk's teasing.

I was sure I felt those juices from my pussy running down my leg, and there wasn't a thing I could do about it. I was so close and wanted to come so damn bad, but not in front of these guys. Finally, mercifully, Kirk took my bra and left me standing, panting, topless, with nothing on except two tiny triangles, one over my pussy and the other on my butt, that seemed almost worse than nothing at all would have been.

I was barely able to walk to get back to my chair. When I sat down, I tried to catch my breath. Then, my teasing of Jeremy under the table came back to haunt me. I felt his hand pushing my legs apart, pushing the flimsy material of my panties between my pussy lips. I couldn't stop myself from groaning and trying to hump his hand, totally oblivious to the others around the table. When I started groaning again, certain that I was going to come, he pulled his hand away and told someone it was their turn to deal. Oh God, I'd created a monster!

When I opened my eyes again, I realized how I must look, sitting at the table topless, my nipples fully engorged and on the very edge of a massive orgasm. Five sets of eyes were glued to my naked boobs. Even Adriana's arm had finally fallen away from hers', but I was too far into my own bliss/misery to appreciate it.

After I'd recovered a little more and was able to think with more than my aching pussy, I noticed Adriana's bare breasts. They were pretty small, but so beautifully shaped and pert. Her nipples were kind of upturned and were hard with excitement. I told her, "Adriana, you're so beautiful that way!"

She blushed again, and said, "Thank you." I think if any of the guys had commented, she'd probably have died.

It was then that I noticed there were five cards in front of me again, and everyone was waiting for me to look at them. This game had turned about ten or twenty times juicier than I imagined when I asked Jeremy to tell Tanner that we wanted to play, and most of us still had at least some clothes still on. I had no idea where the game might go after we'd all lost our clothes. My suspicions were pretty strong though, that it wouldn't be over. This was so much different than when Mike and I had played with that one other couple...and I remembered where it had led!

"Amber, your cards," I realized I was still looking at my five cards on the table. After the draw and we laid the cards on the table, I was thankful I wasn't either high or low. For once, finally, Tanya was on the hook to lose her skirt, and Jeremy had won the honor. This was bound to be as embarrassing to him as her, since he was the only naked one at the table. I hoped he socked it to her! Well, not that exactly, but...well, you know what I meant.

I was glad to see that familiar look of discomfort on Tanya's face now that she was about to show us her panties. She hadn't seemed nearly as shy as Adriana before, but now that the tables were turned on her... Jeremy didn't have to get up. He scooted his chair back and made her stand in front of him. It was kind of a wrap-around skirt that buttoned on the side, very pretty.

Jeremy undid the button and asked her to kind of twirl, unwrapping and pulling it away from her as she did. When he pulled the last of it away with kind of a flourish, her panties were even more revealing than mine were, just a tiny thong. Her pussy was covered, but just barely and there was only a tiny bit of the strap visible in the back before it disappeared in her butt-crack. It was as close to completely naked as I'd ever seen a pair of panties!

All three guys eyes were glued to her and I heard some "wow's," and other exclamations. Even mine and Adriana's eyes were fixed on her nearly naked, and totally shaved or waxed pussy lips. There wasn't a thing that wasn't visible under those panties! I think Jeremy was being a little bashful because he didn't even touch her to take her skirt off. Then he was too much in awe of what she was wearing underneath it.

When she realized how everyone was looking at her, she started to blush a little more and defensively said, "It's comfortable. I like it."

Tanner piped in, helpfully, "Yeah, so do I!"

It had come back to my turn to deal without me even realizing it. Tanya had sat down without too much more innuendo or incident. It looked like I might have the high hand again, with a pair of aces, but Adriana had a straight, taking it away from me. Once more, Jeremy had the low hand on the guys' side.

Adriana and Jeremy both looked at me for guidance. Jeremy was already naked, so she couldn't take anything off of him. I suggested to her that she think of some kind of dare for him to do. Then under my breath, just to her, I told her to make it something embarrassing. She got a smile on her face, and said, "I know just the thing!"

Then she looked over at Jeremy and said, "Jeremy, I dare you, I want you to suck on Amber's titties for a minute."

It took me a bit to register what she'd just said! I looked at her with my mouth agape and working up and down without making a sound, too stunned to believe she'd actually said what she had. Here, I'd had such sympathy for her situation, and she did this to me! I tried to get something out, "I, I, I..."

She very sweetly said, "He has to do it, unless you're going to make him forfeit and be out of the game."

Still somewhat in shock, I looked at Jeremy. No way was I going to do that to him. But how the hell was I supposed to let him suck on me for a minute? As tender as they are and the way I was feeling, I didn't think he could do that without making me come. Somehow though, I thought this was supposed to be HIS dare! I'd even had the next to high hand dammit! I've never done this with an audience before either.

I scooted my chair back, making room for Jeremy. He got off his chair, down on his knees in front of me and started kissing my breast. I supposed they probably wouldn't even start timing until he had a tit in his mouth, not just kissing it. When I started to feel his lips on my boob, the reaction went straight to my pussy. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. He kissed all around my nipple, avoiding it. I wanted it in his mouth so bad and he was depriving me. He crossed to my other boob, torturing it the same way before he finally succumbed to his own need and my nipple was in his mouth. I felt his sucking and his lips gently massaging my aerola as my hands grabbed his hair and pulled him tighter to me. I started to moan. Oh God, it was feeling so good! I squeezed my thighs together trying to avoid the orgasm that I felt coming on.

His lips pulled me deeper into his warm mouth, his tongue twirling around my nipple, driving me to the edge. I wanted to come so badly, but still didn't. How damn long is a minute? I felt Jeremy's hands around my back pulling my breast tighter into his mouth and arched into him. "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God," I heard myself blurt out.

He switched to the other one, trying to suck my whole boob in his hot mouth. I was getting so close. Then someone evil yelled out, "Time."

Jeremy gradually pulled his mouth off of me, leaving my nipple distended and wet with his saliva. I tried to breathe again, but was finding it difficult. It left me desperately wanting Jeremy's cock deep inside my pussy. What that must have done to him as well!

Before I opened my eyes again, I couldn't help but blurt out, "Just fuck me, dammit!" before I realized what I'd said. Oh shit!

When I recovered, I looked over at Adriana who had a shit-eating grin on her face, "I'll get you!" I told her. No, I wasn't mad. I was horny, I wanted to be fucked, and I wanted it bad! I wanted her in the same shape! I'd had sympathy for her because she seemed like an innocent girl. No more! Sooner or later, she was going to feel the wrath of Michelle! The night definitely wasn't over!

Five cards suddenly had appeared in front of me. I picked them up. Shit! Nothing! I threw away four cards and looked at my four new ones. Shit! Nothing! I'd lost this one, Tanner had won. I was still so damn horny from Jeremy sucking on my tits, and Tanner knew it. I'd announced it to the whole damn world! If there was still anyone down in the basement, they probably had heard me tell Jeremy to fuck me! No way in hell he'd let me off the hook taking my panties off me. Who the hell had suggested this damn game? Tanner had.

He got up and stood behind me, pulling me to my feet, kissed the back of my neck and ran his fingers over my boobs, pinching my tender nipples. Oh shit! I tried to bend my face around to kiss him. I needed to be kissed! He pinched my nipples harder and I groaned. I thought this was supposed to have something to do with panties.

Maybe he read my mind. His hands started to roam down and around my tummy. Oh shit I was horny! Tanner knelt down behind me and started kissing my butt cheek. Oh shit! Every touch from him touched my nerve endings like a red-hot branding iron. Where the hell had college kids learned to torture a girl like this? His hands started to work themselves under the straps of my panties on my hips. One hand started working its' way forward under the little triangle in front. Oh shit! I felt my pussy start to tremble. His fingers were over my pussy, rubbing up and down! Oh shit, double shit! I'd been groaning and my hips started thrusting out, wanting his fingers inside me. No, not wanting...needing his fingers inside me! I spread my legs apart and took my hand down over his and pushed, "Oh God, Tanner, don't stop doing that." I was nearly crying from needing his fingers inside me so badly. I shouldn't have said anything. That's exactly what he did, stop. I couldn't believe it!

He pushed my panties the rest of the way down, gave me a little swat on my bare, naked butt and sat back down, leaving me heaving, trying to breathe.

There was nothing I could do except sit back down. I almost felt like spreading my legs apart and plunging my own fingers inside my pussy. Of course, I wasn't going to do that in front of these kids. Or was I? It sure sounded good if no one else would fuck me!

Tanya surprised me. She said, "I think it's time we quit thes game and the rest of us got naked too." I heard "Yeah's," around the table. Apparently, my little display had made everyone so horny that they needed to move the game into another category. What it might be, I had no idea.

"Yes!" I heard myself say! There was unanimous agreement to abandon the way we'd been playing and for everyone to get naked. Tanner, for God's sake, didn't even have his pants off yet! I'd been kind of the impromptu leader, but wasn't in any shape to do that anymore. Someone else was going to have to step up and make suggestions from then on.

I think Tanya understood that. "First thing," she said, "get yourself naked, one at a time." Then she added, "I'll start." Thank goodness for Tanya!

She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, letting it fall away and pushed those tiny little panties down. After all that had happened, she wasn't being nearly as coy or embarrassed as she'd have been earlier. Then, Kirk beside her, slipped his shorts off, his cock popping up to high attention. These people were getting off so easily after what I'd just endured! I was excited to finally have that bitch, Adriana, naked! She was still embarrassed, but dutifully slid her panties down her legs. She was the only one of us girls who wasn't totally hairless. It looked like she probably trimmed her bikini line, but that was all. Finally, it was Tanner's turn. He slipped his pants and shorts down at the same time.

We all sat back down and Tanya took over again. "This time, we all cut the cards, and high card gives the low card a dare, regardless of sex." Yes! I hoped to hell I'd get a chance at Adriana! She'll rue the day!

Tanya went on, "No backing out. The dares stay in the room, but you do it or you get dressed and leave." I think I was learning to love that girl! Adriana, watch out!

Now, we were all equal, all totally naked and all turned on. Before we started, I had an actual rational thought, "Does anyone have any condoms?"

Eyes widened. I don't think they'd thought the game would ever go that far. I didn't know if it would either, but thought we should be prepared in case it did. Everyone looked around the room, wondering if someone else might have some. Apparently, no one did. Then Tanya said, "I'm on birth control and trust the guys here. Adriana? Amber?"

"Me too," I said.

All eyes turned toward Adriana. She turned red in the face again, but shook her head in the affirmative. "Okay then," Tanya said, "We're good, right?" Everyone in the room nodded affirmatively. I didn't know about the other girls in the room, but I knew I needed to be fucked, and soon! From the three boners in the room, that'd been that way the last several hours, I'd say the guys were in the same boat.

We all sat back down and Tanya took over again. "This time, we all cut the cards, and high card gives the low card a dare, regardless of sex." Yes! I hoped to hell I'd get a chance at Adriana! She'll rue the day!

Tanya went on, "No backing out. The dares stay in the room, but you do it or you get dressed and leave." I think I was learning to love that girl! Adriana, watch out!

Now, we were all equal, all totally naked and all turned on. Before we started, I had an actual rational thought, "Does anyone have any condoms?"

Eyes widened. I don't think they'd thought the game would ever go that far. I didn't know if it would either, but thought we should be prepared in case it did. Everyone looked around the room, wondering if someone else might have some. Apparently, no one did. Then Tanya said, "I'm on birth control and trust the guys here. Adriana? Amber?"

"Me too," I said.

All eyes turned toward Adriana. She turned red in the face again, but shook her head in the affirmative. "Okay then," Tanya said, "We're good, right?" Everyone in the room nodded affirmatively. I didn't know about the other girls in the room, but I knew I needed to be fucked, and soon! From the three boners in the room, that'd been that way the last several hours, I'd say the guys were in the same boat.

Tanya put the deck on the table and all six of us reached in to take a small stack. Mine was a nine, not high enough to be high or low enough to be low, so I was safe. Of course, I thought I'd been safe that other time too.

I guess it was fair that Tanya had a queen high, since this was her game; and Tanner had a four low. She thought about it a minute, "Tanner," she said, very seriously. "I want you to kiss Jeremy on the lips for a full minute." He stared at her, his mind obviously working overtime. She couldn't hold it any longer and started giggling. "Just kidding Tanner, I wouldn't ask you guys to do that." He breathed a sigh of relief and the rest of us started laughing.

"Good, because I was just about to get dressed if I couldn't get out of it."

"It's okay. I'll think of something else." She paused a little bit while she thought. When it came to her, she told him, "This is going to be fun. I want you to go over to Adriana, put her legs over your shoulder and kiss and nibble her for half a minute, getting as close as you can to her pussy without touching it."

I loved it! I don't know if Tanya did it on purpose, but she's setting Adriana up for the kill Shot, getting her primed and ready for me to lower the boom!

Tanner stepped over to Adriana, helped her pull her chair back and got into position in front of her. Adriana's innocence showed through again, "We've never done anything like that before." She said, squirming in her chair.

"Well then, you should enjoy something new." Tanya told her.

I wondered exactly what, if anything, Tanner and Adriana have done?

When Tanner had Adriana's legs over his shoulder, he started to kiss the inside of her thigh. I saw out of the corner of my eye, Tanya glance at her wrist-watch.

Tanner was kissing her, working all around her pussy lips, and Adriana had started groaning, humping her hips a little bit. "Oh God, Tanner that feels so good."

Kirk threw in his two-bits, "Come on Tanner, make her come."

I thought Tanner might be cheating a little bit on his instructions. It looked to me like his tongue was probably working its' way inside her. I hoped so, I just didn't want her to come yet. Tanner's mouth was all over Adriana, and she was grimacing and moaning. I remembered the first time I'd felt Mike's lips all over me like that when I was in college, and it brought back some pretty powerful memories.

It seemed to me that they'd only started when Tanya announced that the half-minute was up. Adriana was breathing hard and obviously in considerable distress. Tanner's cock was rock hard and sticking straight up, obviously in some serious distress.

Tanya asked Adriana, "How was that? Fun?"

"Damn, yes! Wasn't ready for him to quit though!"

"Maybe next time," she giggled.

We all put our cards back and Tanya shuffled them. We cut again. This time, it looked a lot like I could possibly have high card. I hoped so. When we all showed cards, I did, and Tanya was low. I needed a little clarification on the rules. "Last time you matched boyfriend-girlfriend. Is that the rule or are we going to mix it up?"

Tanya looked at Kirk, who just shrugged. Both Tanner and Adriana said they thought we could mix it up, so Tanya agreed to that too. I was glad, because I had a plan. "Okay, Tanya, I want you to kiss Jeremy for a full minute. Here's the setup: You're his lover and you two haven't seen each other for the last month. I dare you to sit on his lap and rock his world!" Then I added, "If I don't think you tried hard enough, you have to do it another minute." I looked over at Jeremy, "Jeremy, you can do whatever you want with her, except," I circled my hand around his cock, "With that. That's mine!"

Tanya looked at her boyfriend, Kirk to make sure he was okay with what I'd said. If he really wasn't, I'd change it. I didn't want to break anyone up, but at the same time thought it'd probably be hot for him... if my husband was any example of masculine sensibilities. "Go for it babe," he told her. Then we heard him whisper in her ear, "Make it hot!"

Then I had an idea, "Tanya, if you can make him come in a minute, you'll get to make the next dare to whoever you want next time." I looked at Adriana and Tanner, "That okay with you guys?" Both nodded exuberantly that they thought it was a great idea. "One more thing; Jeremy, if she does make you come, you have to go sit on the bed next to the upside down desk the next two rounds, so don't come." I wanted to give them both some incentive. Actually, I hoped she'd succeed. I knew that in the condition he was in now, he wouldn't last long when he fucked me. It'd be much better if he came first. I hadn't thought about that when I first suggested it, it was a bonus that come to me just then.

Tanya got up and slinked her sexy, naked body over to Jeremy. There's no better word, she was already trying to seduce him even before her minute started. I didn't see any way that Jeremy would be able to hold out against the feline like Tanya.

She sat on his lap and scooted herself up tight to him, trapping his cock between their bodies. "You like me, big boy? Cuz I like you." She took his face in her two hands, closed her eyes and brought her lips to his. I was glad I'd taught Jeremy the fine art of kissing. Tanya opened her mouth and kissed him, her tongue probing against his mouth until he opened up and started to kiss her back. They'd probably kissed for ten or fifteen seconds until I remembered to look at my watch. I was mesmerized watching Tanya doing her best to seduce my boyfriend. She pulled his hands to her boobs while her tongue explored his mouth. Her body was rubbing up and down on his cock, being totally unfair. I watched the time: forty-five seconds when his body started jerking and he wrapped his arms around her to pull her tighter. His hips were thrusting, I was certain that he was smearing cum all over their bodies. Tanya's body too, started spasming and she broke away from her kiss with him, scratching his back with her fingernails while she went through her own orgasmic throes, grinding her pussy into his lap. When I announced the minute was up, neither could stop at that moment. They were both still coming hard on each other, arms wrapped tightly, for at least another minute before their orgasms were over.

Afterward. Tanya gently kissed Jeremy again briefly and told him, "Thank you, that was incredible." When she stood up, his cum was all over both their stomachs and his legs were covered in pussy juice. She looked over at Kirk and asked him, "Hot enough?" She scurried into the bathroom to clean herself up. A moment later, she'd brought back a damp rag and handed it to Jeremy to clean himself up a little too.

"I guess you won, Tanya. You get to pick a dare." I told her. Since Jeremy had made her come too, it didn't seem fair to make him sit on the bed like I'd said earlier.

"I know exactly what I want then," she said. "Amber, it's your turn." She glanced toward her boyfriend, "Give my Kirk a blow-job for thirty seconds and make him come too."

I smiled. After what we'd been doing all night, thirty seconds would be more than enough time. I have to admit that I'd been looking at Kirk all evening, thinking that I wanted to do something with him. I just hoped I could do it without making myself come too, as horny as I was. Watching my boyfriend and Tanya had really done a number on me too!

I walked around the table to Kirk. "Ready for this, guy?" His grin couldn't have been any wider and was all the answer I needed. I sat on his lap, "I think I need to warm him up first though." I'd been wanting to be kissed all night and wasn't going to pass this up. Maybe it wasn't part of the dare, but what's a girl to do? I was careful to keep a little distance to not rub myself against his cock, badly as I wanted to. I kissed him, gently at first, then seriously going for it. I was horny and didn't care if they all knew it, which they obviously already did. I felt his tongue in my mouth and heard myself groaning, kissing Kirk back with everything I had. What is it with college guys and their soft, sexy lips? He'd obviously already had plenty of kissing lessons!

I reluctantly pulled myself away from him, remembering the actual task at hand. I kissed down his body, nibbling on a nipple for only a second before venturing lower with my lips. I speared my tongue into his belly button for just a second, then pulled away and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I heard him exclaiming, "Oh my fucking gawd!" and smiled to myself. He hadn't felt anything yet!

He pinched my nipples and it felt so good. I looked up at Kirk to watch his reaction and slid all seven inches all the way down my throat. His eyes rolled back in his head, his hands wrapped around my hair, and he started humping my face. Naturally, I encouraged him on by pulling him out and in of my throat a couple times before starting to massage the base of his cock with my lips and around him with my tongue. After what had probably been the hottest night of Kirk's life, he was getting a world-class blow job! I swirled my tongue around it him, squeezing and massaging him with my lips. Kirk was groaning and I already felt him swelling up in my mouth.

Kirk was grabbing at my hair, trying to pull me further down on his cock, but I was already sucking on his balls. I doubted he'd ever had that experience before. Lots of unintelligible noises came from him. I wanted it, probably nearly as badly as he did. His hips were thrusting with my hands under his butt encouraging him to do it harder. It was only a tiny while until I felt his body stiffen and he started to explode in my throat. I was swallowing as fast as I could. I know from experience that the swallowing massages a cock, making it all the better for a guy. I wanted this to be the most outstanding blow-job that Kirk had ever gotten. By the time his spasms of cum stopped, my pussy was so on fire and I needed to be fucked so damn bad!

It's always such a good feeling when a cock shrinks in my mouth. It makes me feel like I've done my job well. I pulled my mouth off him and made sure to lick the drops of cum off the tip, making poor Kirk start to moan again. When we were completely done, I looked over at Tanya, who was wide-eyed. "Did we make it within the thirty seconds?"

All she could do was shake her head yes. I knew the total time was well over thirty seconds, he'd probably come that long in my mouth. "I guess that means it's my turn for a dare then?"

I returned to my chair and turned to Adriana. I don't think she realized my intention of vengeance. "Adriana, you said you and Tanner hadn't ever done the oral sex before. Part of your dare is to tell us what you and Tanner have done?" I wanted to make sure she wasn't still a virgin before I did this. I doubted it, but wanted to make certain.

She was almost too embarrassed to answer. She looked over at Tanner, who nodded at her to go ahead. "We've done almost everything else, just not that."

I wanted to be certain, so I asked her, "You've gone all the way with him?" She nodded yes. I was kind of pushing my luck here a little, "How many times?" She held up a single finger. Only once then, all the better for what I had in mind.

"Okay, here's your dare, and remember, you have to do it." I went on, "I dare you to sit on Tanner's lap, kissing him, making out with him, letting him play with or suck on your tits for two minutes. Kind of like Tanya and Jeremy did, except for one difference. I want his cock all the way inside you. The two of you can do anything you want, except you have to keep his cock all the way inside and not move it around at all."

Her eyes were huge. "Are you serious? You want us to fuck, right here?"

"No, you can't fuck. Fucking is moving around, up and down, in and out. Fucking feels good. What I want is Tanner inside you, not moving at all. I want him sucking on your tits, kissing, whatever you want to do, but no fucking movement, none at all."

"Oh. My. God! I can't do that!"

"That's your dare. If you can't do it, you have to get dressed and leave." I didn't want to be mean, but I wanted her to do it. Then I decided to relent. "After the two minutes are up, go for it. Fuck your hearts out." I also knew that if they could do it, they'd both be rewarded many times over.

"What if we come before?"

"Then come, just don't move. Until the two minutes." I looked at Tanya, Kirk and Jeremy. They were all grinning, looking forward to watching this. So was I!

Adriana and Tanner looked at each other; Adriana got up; Tanner pushed his chair back, and Adriana sat down on his lap. She scooted back up a little, took Tanner's cock in her hand and sunk down on it. I watched her face as she impaled herself on his cock. I knew from experience, after all the sexual teasing we'd been doing the last several hours, that this would be torturous for those two minutes. Even more so that they were essentially brand new lovers, having made love together only one time.

It reminded me of the time with Shaun, when we'd played the penetration tease game for five whole minutes when we were almost new lovers. I'd orchestrated that myself and it led to one of the best orgasms I've ever had.

When I could tell Tanner was all the way inside her. I told her, "Go ahead and squirm yourself down to be sure he's as deep as he can get." Not only that, but it'd stimulate them both to drive them crazy that much more. Adriana worked her hips back and forth a little and when it looked like she was situated, I told them, "Okay, the time starts now."

Adriana was already gasping. That little movement of sinking him inside her had shown on her face with an "Ahh, Ahh," coming from her. Now that she was impaled all the way, she kissed Tanner and he massaged her boobs. After thirty seconds, they both were already showing a lot of distress on their faces. The four of us were watching intently and it was making me even hotter, understanding what Adriana was feeling. I knew when this was over, I was out of there with Jeremy, up to his room!

Adriana arched her chest out and Tanner took one of her nipples in his mouth to suck on her. I remembered Shaun doing that to me when we played the game. It felt so damn good, but added to my torture. A few seconds later, Tanner's face started to grimace and he squeezed and scratched Adriana's back, pulling her down tighter onto him. Adriana had thrown her head back and was trying to pull Tanner's mouth back down to her breast. So far, neither had cheated and a minute-thirty had passed. Tanner had obviously come inside her, but I was suspecting he'd still be hard after the night we've had. I counted down the last fifteen seconds, "Fifteen. Fourteen. Thirteen...Two. One. Go for it!"

Adriana let out a breath and started to madly plunge up and down on Tanner's cock. It was only about thirty seconds later that Adriana let out a yell that might get them kicked out of the dorm. I hoped the walls were sound-proof.

Speaking of that, I told Jeremy that we had to go, that he had to do something to me before I burst completely! I started to slip my dress over my head when Adriana stopped us, "Wait, I still have a dare coming, don't I?"

"Oookay? What is it?" I asked her. She was still sitting, fully impaled on Tanner's cock.

"I dare you," she said, looking directly at me, still breathless and trying to talk, "I dare you, I want to see two fingers..." She held up her index finger and her middle finger, "all the way inside you, up to their knuckles." I looked at her like she'd gone out of her mind. But she still wasn't finished, "For a full minute. And if you come, you have to leave Jeremy here with us." As I sat there, gaping at her, she added, with a wink at Tanya, "But don't worry about him. We'll take good care of him."

I was already so horny that I didn't think I could even touch myself without coming. How the hell was I supposed to do what she'd asked? I glanced around the table, Kirk, Tanner, and Jeremy's eyes were wide, anticipating a show! Adriana and Tanya's faces both had a look of eagerness.

I could do this. All I had to do was think about eating olives mixed into anchovies, the foods I hated the most and not move my fingers. I closed my eyes and scooted the chair back a few inches to give myself room, reaching a hand between my legs. "Oh no," the witch said, "you have to sit on the edge of the bed where we can see you."

I glared at her again, then moved to the bed. There wasn't room, but helpful Jeremy jumped up and pushed Tanner's desk to one end, giving me room to sit. I glared at him, too. I'll deal with him later!

I sat on the bed, spreading my legs apart, exposing my wide open pussy for all to view. God, doing that alone, almost sent me over the top. I can't do this, I thought to myself. I'm going to make myself come, I know. My hand went between my legs and I felt how wet I was. I closed my eyes, thinking about those olives and anchovies, and slipped the two fingers into myself. Oh God! It felt so good! I couldn't stop myself from spreading my legs further apart and pushing hard on my fingrs. I concentrated on not moving them, but heard in my haze from one of the girls, "Now, Amber, tickle yourself in there."

I couldn't. I couldn't not! The tips of my fingers started to move all on their own. I was so close, biting my lips hard enough to hurt. I wanted to come so bad, but was afraid they'd make good on their threat and I wanted, no, needed Jeremy's cock inside me! That made my mind wander from the olives to what Jeremy's cock was going to feel like. I couldnd't stop myself from pulling my fingers out and pushing back in, making a groan from deep inside. Besides what we'd been through that night, it had been five days since my husband had made love with me. That thought made me realize I wouldn't be making love with him for at least the next two months and I moaned, already wanting him.

My fingers fucked my pussy, rubbing against my clitoris, my other hand pinching and pulling at a nipple. I whimpered and began to cry, the olives and anchovies long forgotten with the feeling spreading through my whole body. I heard more moaning from the room, but wasn't sure if it was coming from someone else or myself. I couldn't stop, plunging even a third finger deep inside myself and humping my hand when I heard a "Now," yelled out and someone's hand on mine pulling it away from my pussy. I sat there shaking and whimpering, desperately in need and sucking my wet fingers into my mouth, licking them clean.

There was no more thought of taking Jeremy anywhere else. I scrambed to the floor on my hands and knees and yelled to Jeremy, "Now, fuck me!" I glanced up at him, his cock rock hard and huge. I needed it inside me, deep inside me!

Jeremy hurried down off his chair and knelt behind me and I closed my eyes. I didn't even care about the audience watching us. As a matter of fact, I wanted them watching. The next thing I knew, Jeremys cock was inside me. Oh God, it felt so damn good! He slid it in and out, harder each time. I needed him to fuck me hard. I slammed myself back against him. Then I had a thought, "My hair, Jeremy, pull my hair!" I'd put in that braid, he could use it without hurting me. He grabbed it and gently pulled back. "No, Jeremy HARD! As hard as you can, pull my hair!" I felt my head being pulled back as he slammed inside me, "Harder, Jeremy, harder!" He finally got the idea of what I wanted. He wrapped my pony tail around both his hands and every thrust he yanked me back to him. I thought he was going to pull my hair out of my head, or break my neck off, but it felt so good! "Harder!" I yelled at him.

I felt all of his muscles yanking me backwards with every thrust. His cock was going so deep inside me and so damned forceful. All I could think was, "Harder, damn it, harder!" It took every bit of my neck muscles to keep him from jerking my head clear off, yet I kept yelling at him, "Harder Jeremy!" I don't think I've ever felt anything like what I was feeling then. This kid was fucking me like I've never been fucked before in my life. Every thrust he was yanking my body back onto his. His arm muscles had to be tiring because I couldn't control my neck much longer. I felt him give me one huge jerk backwards and yell, "Arghhhhh!" as he came inside me. That took me over the top, finally, after needing it all night, I screamed at the top of my lungs with Jeremy's muscles pulling me to him with every ounce of his strength.

I was totally exhausted and collapsed on Tanner's dormitory floor. I didn't give a damn at that moment if my screams got Tanner kicked clear off campus. It had been worth it! I had no idea how long I lay on the floor like a rag doll. Jeremy had just given me the fucking of my life and I was still basking in it. His cock had been absolutely huge. He reached places inside me I've never felt before. I must have lain there with Jeremy on top of me for at least fifteen or twenty minutes before I felt him start to get up. He slipped his slacks and shirt on, then helped me to my feet and handed me my dress. I slipped it over my head and let him zip it up without any underwear. At that point, what did I need with underwear?

They pulled one of the chairs off the pile on Tanner's bed for me to sit on. While I was sitting, still trying to recuperate, Tanya sat on a chair beside me. "Amber, can I ask you a question, a personal question?"

I couldn't imagine what it might be, but I told her, "Sure. Ask away."

I don't know what I was expecting, but certainly not what came out of her mouth. "You have a wedding ring. Are you married?"

My ring! I'd forgotten to take it off at the hotel. I looked at her, and answered truthfully, nodding my head up and down.

She looked over at Jeremy inquisitively, then back toward me. "Your husband, does he know you're here? Doing this?"

I took a breath, I guessed it was time to do a little explaining. "Yes, and yes. Well, I guess the answer to the second part is no, but he knows I'm out with Jeremy. He knew I'd be having sex with Jeremy tonight, just not exactly like this. He thought I'd be taking Jeremy back to my hotel after the dance to spend the night in my bed with me."

I explained a little further, "Did any of you notice the bracelet on my ankle?"

Adriana answered. "Yes. I think it's beautiful. I love it."

"Thank you, Adriana, do you have any idea what it signifies?"

They all looked at each other, before Tanya answered. "I thought it was just jewelry."

I told them, "Well it is, but it means more than that. What it means is that I'm what's called a 'hotwife'. My husband lets me date and sleep with men, whoever I want." I added, "And right now, my man is Jeremy."

Their eyes were wide, I think I shocked them. Tanya asked, "But there's other people you sleep with too?"

I giggled and nodded my head yes. "Two weeks ago, my husband and I went to his ex-girlfriend's wedding. I was one of her bridesmaids. The groom's brother went back to the hotel with me, and we fucked with my husband on the other side of the bed." I didn't tell them that we actually fucked with my husband's cock down my throat, that might be a bit much shocking. "And maybe I should add. We've been married eighteen years. His ex-girlfriend's extremely beautiful, she's twenty-seven now, and they had an affair for almost a year, that I encouraged him to have."

Adriana asked me, "Was it always that way with you and him? I mean did he always let you sleep with whoever? Did he always sleep with other women?"

I laughed. "When we got married, my husband was a nerd. I loved him, but he was a 'Jeremy' before we met." I glanced over toward Jeremy, "No offense Jeremy, I'm just saying he was a lot like you, really bashful." I went on, "He and I had known each other for a long time. He couldn't talk to girls, not even to me. I was the one that convinced him to go out with me once." I laughed, thinking of that first time. "We were going to a movie, but borrowed his dad's pickup and went to the mountains and played in the snow together instead."

I'd kind of gotten off my story a little, "We dated several months, then got married. He didn't know it, but I'd had another boyfriend before we started dating. I mentioned the one time I'd played strip poker, his name was Mike. My husband and I had been married a little over fifteen years before I told him about Mike and what we used to do when I was in college. I dated and slept with Mike for all four years of college, but we broke up after graduation."

"When I told my husband, his name's Robert, about Mike and how we used to have sex; it was about three years ago that I told him; it made him really horny thinking about me with Mike, so he asked me to get ahold of him again."

Kirk interrupted, "Wasn't that kind of weird?"

I told him, "Yeah it was. But after I told Robert no, that I didn't think it was a good idea, it became almost an obsession with him. He kept asking me to get ahold of Mike, until I finally did. He lives here in Seattle. I made a date for dinner with him, and ended up spending the weekend with him, most of it in bed with him. I have no idea how many times we made love during that weekend."

Tanya started to ask another question, but I told her to wait a minute. "When I got home, I told Robert everything and he was more excited than he'd ever been before. Ever since then, our love life has been simply incredible."

"Mike and I had a really hot affair for several months before he got too possessive and wanted to take me away from my husband, so I broke up with him a couple years ago."

Kirk asked, "Doesn't he get jealous of you with other people? Your husband I mean."

"Uhunh, he says he sometimes gets so jealous that he almost can't stand it. I know that he's jealous that I'm here with Jeremy tonight instead of with him. He says that's a big part of what makes it so hot for him though." I added, "That's a lot different than angry though. He never gets angry when I'm out with a boyfriend."

"When I was in Seattle that weekend with Mike, I sent my husband some pictures of me and Mike together." I giggled thinking about it. "One, we were in a hot tub. I took a selfie of Mike sucking on my boob and sent it to him while we were doing it, just to make him jealous. Another time, I texted him while we were making love and told him how good it was. My husband told me that those made him almost hysterical with jealousy, but how much he loved it."

I laughed, "Once, I'd been with a boyfriend for over a week and sent Robert a video of us making love. He said he was so jealous it took him two days to be brave enough to watch it, but when he did, thought it was the hottest thing ever."

Then Tanya asked, "I'm wondering about Mike. It sounds like you had a really hot thing going with him. You haven't had anything to do with him since then? Have you wanted to?"

"No and Yes. No, I haven't heard anything, but yes, I'd love to see him again. He was my first lover. We were together a long time. Then another six months just a while ago. I've never said anything to my husband about him again, but yes, I'd love to see him again sometime."

Tanner asked, "Are we getting a little too personal? If you saw him again, would you sleep with him?"

I laughed, "No Tanner, you're not getting too personal. I don't mind talking about it at all. I'm loving telling you guys some of my secrets. As for your other question, I don't know, but probably."

Tanya said, "Well, you're in Seattle now, why don't you call him now?"

"Have you noticed what time it is? It's after two in the morning." I thought about my contract with Brett, "And right now, there's other things going on in our life, that I wouldn't be able to." The way I was feeling right then, if it hadn't been for that damn contract, I thought I might have gotten the phone out right then and called, asking if I could come over. But, I knew I still had some unfinished business with Jeremy. I couldn't help but wonder what would happen if I started my affair back up with Mike. Would he realize this time that I wasn't going to leave Robert and be okay with it now?

Kirk asked, changing the subject a little. I was glad. I was getting a little too nostalgic, thinking about Mike. "The bracelet, how long have you had that?"

I put my ankle with the bracelet up in his lap. I didn't worry too much that he could likely see everything up my dress. I'd been naked with him just a few minutes before. Of course my toes played with his bulging crotch a little. "Do you notice anything about it?"

He looked at it kind of shrugging his shoulders that he didn't know what I was referring to. "It doesn't have a clasp. It's welded on. My current boyfriend bought it for me last December."

Adriana asked, "Your current boyfriend?"

"Uhunh, I've been seeing him over a year now. We spend a night or two together every week. I took a two-week vacation to Las Vegas with him in December. That was when I sent my husband he video. He has his own radio show and is a rodeo announcer." Then I looked over at Jeremy and gave him a kiss, "Plus, I have Jeremy, at least until he finds a little bit younger girlfriend."

Adriana added, "I bet that won't be long!" Jeremy blushed. He's been taking in this conversation without saying much.

I thought of something. I got up and retrieved my phone out of my purse, then scrolled through a bunch of my pictures until I found the one I was looking for. "I mentioned pictures that I've sent my husband. Here's one I sent him during that two-week vacation." I showed them the cowgirl picture Shaun had taken of me totally impaled on his cock. "This one from last December almost drove my poor husband to the insane asylum. He'd been home alone and horny for almost two weeks when I sent him this." They all passed my phone around, checking out the picture, and making a lot of "Wow," or "Holy Crap," type of comments. "Robert knew that's what we were doing while he was looking at the picture."

"That was the same time I sent him the video too, of that particular love-making session I sent him afterward. It took him two days to get up enough courage to watch all of it." I wasn't going to offer to show them, because Shaun was in it and I respected his privacy. I was a little surprised that nobody asked to see it.

I didn't want to tell them about Brett. That might be a bit too far for them to quite understand. know it was even for me! "Anyway guys, 'm tired and still horny. 'm going to take Jeremy to my hotel room and show him how a girl likes to be loved after she gets fucked. Then 'm getting a few hours sleep so I can go home to my husband tomorrow." also didn't tell them that I wouldn't be making love with Robert, not for the next two months! directed a little dig for Jeremy at Tanya and Adriana, "If any of your pretty girlfriends are looking for a guy who knows how to treat them right, I'd suggest you mention Jeremy's name." smiled at him and gave him a little peck on the cheek. "Tanner, need to use your bathroom and get myself cleaned up a little before we leave."

I found a rag, dampened it with warm water and washed Jeremy's cum from the inside of my thigh, then freshened my lipstick and my makeup, before spritzing myself with a little more perfume in all the right places. In spite of what I'd said about being tired, I wasn't nearly ready for my night with Jeremy to end. I knew that I had until noon to check out of the hotel, and I intended to be there until then.

After cleaning myself, I gathered my underwear that I'd had so much fun being taken off me, stuffed them in my purse, then put my moccasins back on and took Jeremy's hand and told him to lead on. Before we got to the door, I realized I needed to do one more thing. Both to Tanner and Kirk, giving them a long goodbye and thank you kiss, using a little tongue with each. Then hugged Adriana and Tanya. "Thank you, guys, I can't even begin to tell you how much fun this was."

When we got to my car, I handed Jeremy the keys, and told him it was the gentleman's duty to drive his lady. I told him I was famished and asked if there was a Denny's or Shari's somewhere we could get something to eat. I couldn't think of anything else that might be open at this hour. He said there was a Shari's just off campus, so that's where we headed.

On the way there, I saw a pharmacy that was open, apparently, an all-nighter. A sudden inspiration struck me and I asked Jeremy to stop. I went in, found what I was looking for, paid for them and was back out to the car in less than five minutes. There isn't too much of a crowd at nearly three A.M.

When we pulled into Shari's parking lot, I sat, waiting for Jeremy to open my door and help me out. I wanted him to learn first-hand the proper etiquette for when he's out on a date.

I took his hand and intertwined my fingers with his when we walked into the restaurant. There were only a few other customers so we could pick our own booth. I suggested one near the front. I was proud to be with Jeremy and wanted anyone who came in to see us together. When we sat down in the booth, I scooted close to him and rested my head on his shoulder, still holding his hand tightly.

We gave our order to our waitress, a girl that looked like she was about Jeremy's age. I wondered if she was working her way through college. She introduced herself as Belinda.

Throughout dinner (not sure exactly what it is at three A.M., dinner? Breakfast?), I gave Jeremy little kisses and stayed snuggled tight to him. I wanted Belinda and anyone else who saw us to know how special this young man was to me, and to leave no doubt that we were lovers. I think our waitress was a little jealous of me...I hoped so. I wasn't oblivious to how short my leather dress was either, and wasn't making any effort to keep it pulled down, in spite of the fact I didn't have any panties on.

About the time I was finishing my Caesar salad, Jeremy's phone chirped. He commented that it was a funny time for someone to be sending him a text message. He pulled out his phone, looked at it and made a funny little "urp" sound. "What's wrong?" I asked him.

He handed me his phone. Oh. My. God! Someone had taken a video of Jeremy and me, in the middle of Tanner's floor, with Jeremy fucking the hell out of me! There I was, on elbows and knees with Jeremy's cock sliding in and out of my pussy. His hands were wrapped around my boobs and I was mouthing words.

I couldn't believe our trust had been violated like this! The phone was moving around the room a lot, obviously looking for the best angles. There were glimpses of Adriana, Tanya and Kirk, all naked. That left one person, Tanner. I might have guessed he'd do something like this. I was mortified! I whispered to Jeremy, "Is there audio?" He took the phone back and adjusted the volume. We heard moaning noises and me shouting, "Harder." He quickly muted it again, and we looked around the restaurant to see if anyone else had heard. Thankfully, no one was close.

Jeremy held the phone and we both watched. Tanner had moved in front of us and crouched down low so that he could see both our faces and my boobs swinging forward and back. I was mouthing words and Jeremy grabbed my hair. I kept yelling at him and he was jerking me back harder and harder, with both his hands entwined in my ponytail. He was bending my neck backwards with every thrust from his cock into my pussy. He was pulling nearly all the way out, then slamming back in, jerking me back to him.

I looked around the room again, then asked him to turn the sound back up a little. There was a lot of moaning, unintelligible noises and that word, "Harder," over and over again. As angry as I was about Tanner doing this, my pussy was getting drenched all over again watching it.

When Jeremy saw the waitress heading our way, he paused it and laid it face down on the table. We nonchalantly asked for a refill of our drinks and told her how good the food was. When she left, I asked Jeremy to leave it paused. A short while later, we'd finished eating and Belinda brought us our checks. She had hardly any customers, I think there were two more booths with a couple people each. I asked her if she had time to sit with us just for a moment. She smiled at us and said she shouldn't, but since it was so slow, she'd take just a few minutes. She sat on the opposite side of the booth, and seemed relieved to be off her feet.

As soon as she sat down, I picked up Jeremy's phone, hit the "play" button and put it in front of her. I had no idea how she might react; maybe call the police and have us arrested, I didn't know. Her eyes opened wide looking at it. The volume was still up just high enough to hear. Belinda sat, wide-eyed, watching through the rest of the video. I'd asked her to put it on the table so we could all see it. Tanner was mostly in front of us, catching our facial expressions, with an occasional shot of Jeremy's cock slamming into me, but lots of my head being yanked backward in conjunction with his thrusts into me. He captured the perfect shot of my face contorting and screaming in my orgasm. He'd seemed much more interested in me than in Jeremy. Go figure!

After Belinda sat down with us, there were probably three or four minutes of video left. During that time, with her watching me get so thoroughly fucked, what would have been my panties if I'd been wearing any became soaked. I felt it on my legs and hoped I didn't stain that beautiful dress.

Belinda was smiling, and said, "Thank you," when she got up to go back to work. I whispered in Jeremy's ear, "Come back in a couple days and ask her out."

He shook his head no, exactly like my idiot husband would do. I told him, "You saw her, she loved it. Ask her out." Maybe I was imagining it, but I was certain I'd seen a yearning look in her eyes. I doubted he would, and knew I wouldn't be there to lead him by the hand like I had Robert. I hoped so though, I was certain she'd be thrilled if he did. Actually, by the time we'd eft, my initial anger with Tanner was gone and I was kind of glad he'd made a video of us. I just hoped he woudn't send copies to anyone.

Jeremy paid our bill and we left for my hotel. It was probably a mile or so from the restaurant, and there was hardly any traffic, so it only took a few minutes to get there, get parked and up to my room. I'd been thinking along the way and had made a decision. I wanted a full hour of making out with Jeremy before we made love. I knew this would very likely be our last time and I wanted it to be memorable for both of us.

As soon as the door closed behind us, I kissed Jeremy. I realized, that with all the excitement of the strip poker game, we'd never actually kissed; at least not the way I wanted to. I admitted to myself that when he and Tanya were kissing, I'd been more than a little jealous. It was fun to watch, and it was my real purpose in wanting to play in the first place, to get Jeremy interested in girls his own age. But, when it was actually happening, I was more than a little jealous.

Now though, I had him to myself and intended to take full advantage of it. I knew that if we were going to be able to postpone the inevitable for any length of time, we needed to keep our clothes on. I led him over to the bed and we lay down on it. I told him, "Jeremy, sweetheart, I've been so thankful that your mom sent me that text. You have no idea how special you are to me."

Then we kissed. His lips were so soft and pliable, and his tongue felt so good against mine. If we'd kissed like this during the game, I'm sure we'd both have come. But after what had happened at the end, I knew we could do whatever we wanted with no danger of Jeremy or me having a premature accident.

Jeremy's hands roamed all over my body, and mine over his. He reached under my dress, pushing it up so that he could wrap his hands around my butt and pull me closer to him. I wanted to feel his hands and his mouth on my breasts, but not yet. I knew that would destroy my willpower in a matter of minutes. Instead, I let him fondle my butt and other parts of my body that he could reach, except for the special place between my legs. When he started to venture there, I told him, "No Jeremy, not yet."

After a little bit of massaging each other, we both took a rest, lying in each other's arms, looking into each other's faces I know, sometimes I get too emotional and fall for men too easily. But I wouldn't change that even if I could. I think that's what makes this "hot wife" thing work for me. If it was just mechanical love-making or even lust without any emotions, I know it would get boring. Sometimes, I love just feeling the incredible one-night-stand lust, like with Brian after the square dance, or Justin after Jacqui's wedding. But mostly, to make it keep working, I need this emotional attachment that I felt for Jeremy.

The love-making with Jeremy was so good. It was special, privately between Jeremy and me. I didn't have any intention of writing about it. When I started writing this, I intended to just gloss over the rest of our night with something like, "We went back to the hotel and made love," or something like that. But then, I couldn't resist. I wanted to remember it forever and this was the best way to do that. I'm pretty sure Jeremy wouldn't mind. When I started writing, I vowed to myself that I wouldn't show it to Robert until after I got home from the cruise with Brett.

We'd been lying on the bed for probably half an hour when I asked Jeremy to unzip my dress. I needed his lips on me, all over me; on my breasts wrapped around my nipples, in my tender little belly-button, up and down my tummy, and any other bare skin and especially on my pussy lips. I wanted his lips to feel my smooth skin, his tongue inside me. I wanted to teach him how to love a woman with his tongue, and show him how much she loves it... and the pleasure it can bring to a man as well.

I sat on the edge of the bed and took the braid out of my hair, then ran my fingers through it, spreading it back out. Jeremy told me, "I love your hair." I do too; i's about ten inches past my shoulders and has just a little curl. Just doing that made me notice that my scalp was a little sore from Jeremy pulling it, but I wouldn't change that experience for anything! A sore scalp is a small price to pay for what we'd done. "Jeremy, would you be a dear, and grab a brush out of the bathroom please?"

When he returned with my hair brush, I asked him if he'd like to brush out my hair. I've never had a man brush my hair, except a hair dresser and it sounded like fun. "I'd love to," he said. I was sitting on the edge of the bed and Jeremy sat down behind me with his legs spread, one on each side of me.

I coached him, brushing on the outside, holding his hand underneath it to hold it away from my neck, then reversed himself and brushed down the under-side. It felt so good and erotic to have his hands on me that way. I'd told him my scalp was a little tender and he was so gentle with me. When I could tell all the tangles were out of it and the brush was running through it smoothly, I told him, "That's good. Thank you. Now I'd love it if you'd just run your fingers through it."

He did so, cupping the back of my head in one hand while his other caressed down my hair, spreading it out across my shoulders. I don't know if I've ever felt anything so tenderly erotic. I hoped Jeremy was enjoying this as much as I was. He certainly seemed to be. He put his face in my hair and I leaned my head back to let him know how much I liked it. Then, I turned my head toward him and kissed him tenderly again. He leaned into our kiss and I felt his tongue probing my mouth again. I've mentioned his soft lips before, but I can't help but talk about them, they felt so good. I couldn't wait to feel those soft lips on other parts of my body as well.

As good as his lips felt against mine, I wanted more. I pulled away from him, pulled my hair off to the side, and asked him to unzip my dress. I felt his fingers shaking a little when he lowered my zipper. He knew we were doing everything in slow motion, and he caressed my back and shoulders as he lowered the zipper enough to slide the dress off my shoulders.

I knew it should have been my husband pleasuring me like this on what would be my last time for the next month, but it felt almost fitting that it was this young man who had grown so much in just a few weeks from when we'd first met.

He reached around my tummy and cupped the bottom of my breasts in his hands. I leaned back against him and groaned. His fingers felt like they had a fire in them. Just that little bit of a touch on my breasts made me gasp, and he hadn't touched a nipple yet.

I stood up and let my dress fall the rest of the way off, picked it up and put it on the back of the chair at the desk. Then I walked back over to Jeremy. From that first time it happened to me in Kodiak, I've always felt so sexy when I'm naked and my man is still fully dressed. The way this young man was looking at me with the yearning in his eyes made me feel even more so.

He started to unbutton his shirt. I shook my head, and told him, "No, Jeremy, not yet." I knew that when he was undressed, we'd be making love and I still wanted more first. I guided him to my breast. When he wrapped his lips around one of my nipples I groaned and twined my fingers through his hair, arching my chest out to him. I love having my nipples sucked and his soft lips on that night compounded my pleasure by ten. I let him suckle and tease me with his tongue and nips of his teeth. I pulled his mouth away from one nipple and to the other, where he did the same, literally torturing me with the pleasure.

I felt his hands scratching my back, pulling me to him as he tried to pull my whole breast into his hot mouth. I was becoming nearly delirious from the fire burning in my pussy. I pushed him away and turned us around so that I was the one sitting on the bed, and he was kneeling on the floor in front of me where he kissed down my belly. Every inch burned into me. I heard noises coming from my lips and pushed his head down between my legs, arching my hips up to him.

Oh. My. God! When I felt his lips on my smooth pussy lips and his tongue slipping inside me, I couldn't stop the inevitable. My body tensed, I heard myself scream and my orgasm wracking through my body. I don't ever remember squirting before, but I know I did that time. I couldn't stop myself from squeezing Jeremy's head between my legs while the spasms wracked my body.

The only thing I could think to say was, "Make love to me Jeremy, now!"

He pulled his face away from my drenched pussy and started to unbutton his shirt. Jeremy's hands were shaking and so were mine when I pulled at his slacks. I pulled them down without even unbuttoning them, and swallowed his cock down my throat while he was still trying to get buttons undone. My hands were pulling and scratching at his butt when he managed to get his shirt open.

I didn't wait for him to get it off. I scooted up the bed a little and pulled Jeremy on top of me, feeling his cock sliding inside me. I wrapped my arms around him under his shirt and pulled his lips to mine. Our kiss was frantic while I felt his cock sliding in and out of me. I held his lips to mine, nearly biting them while that incredible cock did its' magic, slipping in and out of my pussy. Jeremy was finding my g-spot with every one of his thrusts. He'd come twice before that night, once incredibly hard, so he was able to keep it up over and over, taking me higher and higher on the scale of unbelievable. I held him tighter to my breasts, my body becoming more, not even my own, with every one of his thrusts into me. I had no thoughts other than the incredible feeling of his cock inside me.

I was almost relieved when I felt him swell and his cum flooded into me. The feel of his hot cum spurting at the back of my cervix took me over the top to total oblivion as well.

We continued to lie together, neither our lips or our pelvises separating for several minutes afterward. I was basking in the feel of Jeremy's cock still inside me and his cum dripping out of me. When I felt him start to shrivel, I rolled us both over, slipped myself off of him and kissed down his chest, spending a little time sucking both his nipples in my mouth and massaging them with my tongue and lips.

I had a goal in mind, so I continued to travel my lips down his chest until I reached it. I gripped his cock in my hand and licked at the tip, licking cum off him, and sucking the head in my mouth. I massaged it up and down with my lips and my tongue tickling the opening at the end. Jeremy had already come three times that night and I wanted a fourth, this time in my mouth. He was a young, virile man; we'd had an incredibly sexy night, and I knew I could get that fourth orgasm from him.

As my lips massaged Jeremy's cock, I felt him start to grow again. I knew if he grew enough for me to swallow him down my throat, he'd have that fourth orgasm, one he'd never forget. Not that he'd forget the ones he'd already had that night. Jeremy was groaning, and I pulled off of him long enough to look up at him and tell him, "Fuck my mouth, Jeremy."

"Ohh Gawd," Jeremy groaned. He took me at my word, rolling us back over, so that my head was hanging over the side of the bed and started to fuck me, driving himself in and out of my mouth. I started to gag until I managed to open my throat muscles, letting him all the way down my throat and my lips tightened around him. With every one of his thrusts, I pulled his butt down harder onto me. Not only was Jeremy getting an epic blow-job, I was getting an epic face-fucking.

I tried to get him to slow down just a little so I could catch my breath, but Jeremy was a man on a mission. I'd told him to fuck my face and that's what he was doing. He was probably seven or eight inches long, pushing himself all the way down my throat. I was desperate to make him come and finally managed to push us back over, swiveling my body around to swing my leg over his head and lower my cum-drenched pussy to his mouth. From this position, not only could I feel his tongue in my pussy again, but I could massage his cock with my mouth.

I ground myself down on Jeremy's mouth, not caring whether or not he was liking the taste of his own cum in my pussy, and swallowing his cock into my throat to massage it up and down. After only a short while, I felt his cock start to grow and doubled my efforts to get his orgasm down my throat. I was grinding my pussy onto him when I felt hot cum spurting into my mouth, swallowing as fast as I could. The combined feel of his cum in my throat and his tongue inside my pussy brought me to another powerful orgasm as well.

Afterward, Jeremy and I both fell into an exhausted, sound sleep in a matter of minutes. I have no idea what time it might have been. It was quite possibly the most incredible night of my life.

We slept until past ten the next morning. I woke up before Jeremy and prepared the little package I'd bought at the pharmacy the night before, then jumped in the shower. I had dried cum on my legs, my chin and my neck. I was pretty sure Jeremy would have dried cum all over his face as well.

He woke up while I was in the shower and tried to join me. I knew that I couldn't justify cheating on the contract with Brett that day, so I told him that I was way too sore for anything. It wasn't a lie either. My jaw was sore, my pussy was sore, my legs were sore, my scalp was sore, my boobs were sore. It seemed that every part of my body was sore.

We didn't have time for breakfast in the lobby. It was over by the time we were ready to go, so we loaded my meager belongings into my car and headed back to Jeremy's dormitory. I remembered my specific instructions in the contract and wore a silky blouse with no bra, and short skirt with no panties. At that point, it didn't seem particularly sexy because of everything hurting. Jeremy noticed though and unbelievably, his manhood was swollen when we arrived at his dorm.

When we arrived, I got out with him and kissed him goodbye. I didn't care who might see us. Actually, I hoped we would be seen. I'd already told him I wouldn't be able to see him for the next two months at least, but he could call me for the first month. I didn't explain, except that I was going to be extremely busy, then out of town.

After we kissed goodbye, I handed him the package. I'd bought a gift box and put a present and card inside. He opened it and took out my underwear and bra that I'd worn the night before, and read the card:

"Sweet Jeremy, I hope this little memento will help you remember a night that I'll always cherish as one of my best ever. Your lover, Michelle". I'd also drawn a little happy face with a cupid arrow through it on the bottom of the card.

I told him, "If I were you, I'd probably want to pin them up on my wall."

Jeremy grinned ear to ear and gave me a very nice kiss. "Thank you so much Michelle, I really do love you. I hope you don't intend this to be the end of our relationship?"

"Jeremy, I love you too. I can't thank your mom enough for getting ahold of me. I'll always treasure you whether this is the end or not. I don't know, only time will tell, but I hope you'll find a girl your own age." I added, "I'll call you after I get back from my month's long vacation, even if it's just to see how you're doing."

Jeremy stood and watched as I got back in my car and started for home. My cheeks were soaked with my tears. I had no idea when or if I'd see him again.

On the way home, I thought about what to tell Robert. I wanted to be honest with him, but knew if I told him everything it'd make both of us so horny, and with that damn contract, we wouldn't be able to do anything about it. I decided to play it by ear and see what happened.