How did I meet Laura? Well, it was in the girls’ locker room at college.

I had just finished my swim session and was changing to head back to my room when Laura, who had finished her gym team training, entered the locker room and started to change.

There was an aura of energy about her that was instantly appealing. I watched as she freed her long brown hair from its high ponytail; it was long and glossy. She also had the most amazing camel toe. Gymnastic outfits are always snug, but this girl had really prominent lips, especially for her petite frame.

We were both stripping off to shower, both grabbing our washbags and moving to the stalls; it seemed natural to say, “Hi.”

Anyway, we started chatting as we dressed and soon agreed to head off to get a juice together.

The friendship was instant; our chemistry just worked. Within the month, we started to hang out together, and when my roommate moved out, Laura moved in.

We shared our secrets, our desires, our worries, and insecurities; we became besties and sisters all rolled into one.

ooOOoo

“Urrrgh, ouch, it's too long, too fucking long!”  Laura wailed as she knelt on her bed, ass high in the air as I worked the thick pink dildo into her pussy.

“It's your favourite; is it hurting?” I stopped fucking her. She was so slight that I always worried about how she took some of our toys.

“No, it feels so fucking good. It’s just been too long since I had a real throbbing cock in me. Just fuck me, please.”

I resumed fucking her, watching those full, slick pussy lips parting around the pink silicone.

I let my fingers brush against her with each thrust, coating my hand in her juices, as she wailed at each contact.

Experience had taught me the signs of her impending orgasm. The deepening of her voice, the ragged edge to her breathing, the way she started to clench her ass cheeks.

Just as she reached her peak, I slapped her clit, with two or three firm strikes. The result was immediate and beautiful. Full body spasms, as she screamed in release. A flood of cum emerged from around the toy.

Gently, I slipped the pink cock from her pussy, and she curled to rest in my arms.

Later, after Laura had finished filling my own cunt with the same pink cock, still slick with her own cum, we lay beneath my covers happy and content.

“Rach, I love our times together, but I need a cock, a real hot throbbing cock, and I think you do too.”

I stared into my bestie's dark brown eyes as I stroked her tiny A cup tits. “Yeah, it’s time for us to hunt again,” I giggled as I took her large brown nipple between my lips.

ooOOoo

It was Saturday night; I lay stretched out on my bed. My heels were by the door, hastily kicked off. My sheer top and push-up bra lay close by. Elliott was gently stroking my flat stomach as he sucked on my nipples.

Little bolts of pleasure were firing off from my breasts to my pussy. Under my daringly short skirt, my panties would be soaked, except I wasn’t wearing any, and my thighs were already slick.

“Urrrgh yes.” Drawn by Laura’s familiar moans of pleasure, my eyes moved to her bed.

We only had the desk lamps on. They cast bizarre shadows across the walls. Some attempt at modesty, I guess, although we both knew we were going to fuck and be fucked.

Like me, Laura had shed her heels and was naked from the waist up. She was straddled over Reynold. His jeans were unfastened, and she had her hand buried in his boxers.

The silhouette on the wall made her nipples look huge.

We’d met Elliott and Reynold at a club downtown. Both were on sports scholarships and had fit, ripped bodies. They were easy prey. Once we settled on them, all we had to do was show a little leg, a quick flash of ass cheek, and they were buying the drinks.

I chuckled. THEY thought they had picked us up.

I watched my friend as she lifted her hips to allow him to shove his jeans off. His red boxers came with them; he lay there, just his white sports socks left.

Laura moved, dipping her head to take his turgid cock deep in her mouth.

The mixed sounds of Laura moaning and sucking competed with his groans of pleasure. If Laura sucked cock like she licked pussy, he was in for a treat.

Elliott had picked up on his mate’s progress; clearly, he felt left out. Puppy dog eyes met mine as his fingers grazed my sodden slit. He’d get no resistance from me; I was horny as fuck. I bucked my hips, letting his finger part my folds.

Elliott slipped a finger between my folds and started to stir my cunt. Slow, gentle movement of his finger, just opening me up, and spreading my juices.

“Ahhh, fuck yes.” The feeling was so good; the care he was taking was actually quite moving.

Two hours earlier, we had no idea the other existed; now he was taking care to pleasure me, although he must have been desperate for release himself.

Laura and Reynold were getting louder; the room was warm and smelt strongly of sex and fucking.

Elliott had withdrawn his finger; I felt empty until his mouth engulfed my cunt lips and his tongue working its way into my depths.

Gripping his hair, I forced myself against him, jerking my cunt and clit against his face.

A quick, brutal cum shook my body, my cunt flooding with juice as I screamed in pleasure.

I released my hold on Elliott’s shaggy blonde hair and relaxed against my now rather wet comforter. Elliott moved to lie against me, his own laboured breathing a testament to his efforts to pleasure me.

I looked back at his big blue eyes and cupped his balls in my hand, gently squeezing his sack.

A huge white-toothed smile was my reward.

I nodded at his cock. It was slim but long; he’d shaved it smooth.

Elliott knelt, and I bobbed my head forward. There is nothing quite like the feeling of a hot cock in your mouth. He was absolutely rigid. A salty, musky flavour filled my mouth.

I could smell his body spray. Fresh and citrusy.

I let my tongue explore, let it flick around his head, especially that sensitive underside.

My fingers stroked his sack; it was tight, hard up against his cock.

I could taste his precum, slightly sour on the tongue.

I slipped a hand between my legs, coating it in my juices, using them to slicken his cock as I started to stroke him.

“Oooeerrr,” he groaned as his body quivered in my hands.

Still, he respected me. No grasping my head, no shoving his cock down my throat; just accepting the pleasure I was offering.

I mixed up the stroking with sucking, swirling my tongue around his head.

He was seeping in my mouth, his precum felt almost like licking lube.

His hand brushed my cheek. “Rachel, I’m so close.” Another brownie point for his good manners.

Pausing in my efforts, I gripped his cock at the base before pulling him from my mouth.

Strings of drool and precum ran over my hand.

“Just let it go; I’ll take it all,” I whispered, and with that I popped him back and redoubled my efforts.

In moments, he erupted, jets of hot cum hitting the back of my throat. So much cum, I started to gag, but finally swallowed his entire load.

It's funny how actual cum tastes better than precum; fresher and sweeter, or maybe that’s just me.

That beaming smile was back as his cock slipped from between my lips.

“Thank you, that was the best.” And then he actually kissed me. Yes, kissed my lips still coated in his own cum. I’d never had a guy do that before.

Fuck, I was starting to really like this guy.

We snuggled down, and together we turned to watch our besties.

Laura had moved to squat over Reynold. Those firm, smooth legs, strengthened by hours of gym work, shone in the lamplight. Her tiny, glittery skirt was bunched around her waist.

She was holding herself above his cock.

Reynold’s cock was gorgeous, long and thick, glistening with Laura’s spit. It pointed straight up, quivering and straining to reach her cunt. It was everything we’d gone hunting for.

Almost as if she were aware of our gaze, Laura turned to look our way.

I smiled at her and blew her a kiss.

In return, she balanced on one hand and beckoned me over.

I slipped from my bed and Elliott’s warm embrace. I knew what she wanted; this wasn’t our first rodeo.

Moving to Laura’s bedside, I kneeled.

Her firm, glistening ass was just a few inches from my face; her aroma, so familiar to me, assailed my nostrils. Laura’s muskiness was blended with a sharper odour: Reynolds' cum.

I reached for her, gently caressed her ass cheeks, feeling the mix of sweat and cum that coated her soft skin.

Her entire body trembled, but still those leg muscles held.

We exchanged another look.

My finger parted her folds, releasing a stream of juice that poured forth to coat Reynolds' eager cock as he strained to reach her.

“Ooohhh,” she groaned so deeply.

This time my index finger touched his cock. Ever so lightly, I caressed his swollen purple head.

It was every bit as thick as I’d thought, cut with a big blue vein front and centre.

Now he groaned and bucked his hips.

I gripped his cock at the base, leaving a good length above my admittedly slender hand.

I nodded once, and Laura slowly lowered herself with all the controlled grace of one of her routines.

So slowly, those swollen cunt lips touched his cock head.

They both moaned.

Laura paused a moment before her husky voice broke the silence: “Fuck me, fuck me hard.”

Elliott had moved beside me; I was slowly wanking his cock as it throbbed in my hand.

We gazed on as Laura’s fat lips parted to accept Reynold's cock.

We listened to them moan and groan as she took all he had.

Eventually, she had taken it all. Her petite, lithe body was stretched taut as it was filled by his throbbing cock.

“Go girl,” I urged.

Slowly she raised herself up his shaft.

I leaned forward, kissing them where they joined, tasting their union.

Now Reynold started to work his hips; they found a rhythm. Slow and deep.

It was their time now. I turned to Elliott as his hands settled around my hips.

We kissed. I tasted myself on his lips; he could taste Laura, probably Reynold too.

I moved to take him in my mouth again as his equally impressive cock bounced before my face.

“No, I want you now. I’ve tasted your sweet pussy, now I want to fuck you.” Elliott moved to kneel beside me.

I never made it back to my bed. Elliott took me where I knelt on the floor in the shadow of our besties as they fucked.

I felt his fingers caress my cunt; I was as wet as I’ve ever been.

He thrust in from behind.

I howled in pleasure.

One thrust and he filled me.

He had a curve to his cock, and from behind it hit all the right places.

My juices flowed, leaking out with every thrust. Running down my thighs.

He knew what I wanted, what I needed. After the gentle finger fucking of earlier, I was now getting a good hard fucking. I would feel it in the morning.

His hands were everywhere, on my clit, slapping my ass, gripping my tits, which are only a fraction bigger than Laura’s. Pleasure was invading my body on all fronts.

I was lost in a euphoric oblivion.

I awoke, still on the floor. Elliott was beside me, covered in sweat. His softening cock dribbling cum against his belly.

I rolled onto my back, felt his cum start to ooze from my cunt. I was hot, sweaty, my body buzzing with endorphins.

“Hi, gorgeous.” Laura was looking down from her bed, where she knelt.

Her body flushed, hair plastered to her face, a vivid bite mark by her breast.

“Hi yourself,” I giggled.

“We bagged a good pair.”

“Mmm, we surely did.” I nodded and smiled.

With that, Laura dropped to the floor beside me, grinning in delight.

Her lips met mine, her tongue slipping between my teeth.

The boys were lying where they’d finished; we hugged, sharing the pleasure we’d taken.

“Clean up?” With that, Laura released me and swung her pussy over my face.

I needed no further encouragement. My tongue met her cunt as hers met mine and we eagerly set about the clean-up.

When we were happy with our work, we went back to kissing, sharing the flavours of our fucks. By now, Reynold and Elliott were sitting on opposite beds.

Our make-out had revived them, and both cocks were happily recharged and ready to go again.

Laura giggled and took my hand, “Round two?”

“Mmm, yes.” I was more than ready.

“Swap?”

“Yep.”

We stood; Laura offered her hand to Elliott; I reached out and took Reynold's cock in my hand.

The night was still young.