Chapter 3 By the following day, I had concluded that I was going to be fired. Fortunately, I have never been one to dwell on the negative; if it was going to happen, it was going to happen. That attitude helped get me through many dangerous times while on difficult missions in South America. The thought of losing a job was nothing compared to the fear of losing one's life. Even if I did get fired, at least Bo would still love me-provided that I kept feeding him... even a dog has principles. I was dressed and ready for dinner early that evening. By the time I heard Abigail's horn outside, I was feeling pretty excited and more than a little nervous about the evening. I wasn't sure what she had in mind after dinner but I was feeling randy again so anything was possible. I had on my best blue blazer, a tie, Dockers pants and loafers. Abigail was waiting in her big Mercedes as I came around the house. I saw her smiling at me as I hurried over to get in on the passenger side of the expensive car. I was pretty sure she didn't but an $80,000 car with the money she made as a dean. "Hi Dean... uh... Abigail," I said as I got in. I saw that she was wearing a shiny green evening gown that was cut very low in the front, without shoulder straps, and it was short on her thighs. In fact, it was so short that most of her thighs were exposed. While I could see almost to her crotch, I couldn't tell if she was wearing panties or not. She also had on large jade and diamond earrings with a matching necklace and bracelet. I suddenly felt underdressed. "Hi," she responded as she lifted the center armrest and patted the seat next to her. I scooted over, feeling a little uncomfortable sitting that close. I got that same feeling of being a kept man again. However, it wasn't so bad sitting in an eighty thousand-dollar car next to a gorgeous woman-kept or not. "Are you ready for a nice dinner and then maybe drinks at my place?" I was pretty sure it would be more than drinks. "Maybe," I answered with a smile in my voice. Then I added, "But maybe I have other ideas about what we do after dinner." She looked at me curiously and said, "Like what?" I could see expectation and lust in her eyes. "We'll see," I said. I didn't know what I was talking about but I can be pretty good when it comes to improvising. We passed a couple of cars and Abigail waved at people. I asked, "Aren't you afraid of being seen going out with someone that works for you?" "No." "You could get fired." Abigail laughed loudly. "I don't think anyone is going to fire me at this school. Well, maybe if I fucked the chancellor in the middle of the stadium during a football game," she said and then added "Actually, that's not a bad idea." She laughed again and said, "No, he's too old and can't fuck anymore." I didn't know what to say so I said, "Okay." She could see that I was curious. "My grandfather started this university and I am by far the biggest contributor. I got the position of 'Dean' because of my money." I must have looked surprised because she added, "You're naive Jim. Everything is about money... but not just at this University. It's like that everywhere. As far as my position goes, I do pretty much what I want and the University looks the other way." "Does that include things like we did in your office?" I had to ask. "Yes," she stated flatly. "If the truth was known, I'm not the only one. If any of that leaked to the press... well, the scandal would make national headlines." She laughed again. It was apparent that she really didn't care. Then she abruptly changed the subject and asked, "Tell me, how did you know that when you brought Katie into the office that she wouldn't run out screaming and report us?" I couldn't tell her that I seen her coming out of her house while I was leaving Maria's so I said, "I just had a hunch from some of your comments and hers." "I see." However, she didn't really sound convinced. I added quickly, "You didn't seem to mind her seeing you in... in a compromising position." She was quiet for a minute and then said, "As you know Jim, I am a highly sexual person." That's an understatement, I thought. "Katie is a sweet kid that I have helped out. She is grateful...if you know what I mean." I think that there was a message meant for me in that statement. "I appreciate what you have done for me Abigail. I really do." Then I changed the subject away from me quickly. "So are you two lovers then?" I said, acting dumb. "Yes," she answered without hesitation. Then quickly added, "But she's a virgin." "A virgin!" I almost screamed. "At 26. I can't believe that! There aren't any 26 year old virgins left in the world... are there?" Abigail laughed. "It's true. Believe me I have wanted to use my dildo on her but she won't let me." I shook my head in disbelief... not just because of Katie being a virgin but that we were having this conversation. "Hey, maybe you could seduce her for me. Then I could fuck her with my giant dildo." Abigail laughed loudly again. "Are you serious?" I asked incredulously. Her voice got serious when she said, "Maybe." The she reached over and grabbed my crotch and added, "But not until I'm finished with this." My penis began to harden immediately, in spite of the fact that it sounded like she was going to use me for a while and then throw me away. "Hmmm," she said as her hand rubbed up and down. I figured that two could play at this game and placed my hand on her bare thigh. It was soft, warm and freshly shaven. She groaned as I slid my hand under her dress until I came to her crotch. She had panties on. I used my finger to gently trace a path up and down the crease of her vagina. I felt Abigail tremble and her legs opened wider. I smiled and rubbed a little harder. Abigail forgot my penis and gasped, "You're going to make me crash." "What a way to go," I answered and began to insinuate my finger under the leg band. "This thing has airbags doesn't it?" I added rhetorically. A second later my fingers found her flesh. I could feel that her lips were already wet. I searched for her hole and began to slip my finger inside. "Jesus Jim," she gasped and snapped her thighs together, trapping my hand. I wasn't done with her yet. I leaned close and whispered, "So, how did you like having my cock in your ass?" She groaned. "I know that I loved it. You have the tightest asshole that I've ever been inside of." I didn't tell her that she was my first and only ass... so technically I wasn't lying. Unable to move my hand, I wiggled my fingers in her soft flesh. "Jim, please," she begged, keeping my hand imprisoned between her thighs as she tried to negotiate traffic. I moved my fingers up and down her swollen lips before saying, "All right, if you insist." I pulled my hand from between her thighs and held my finger up to the light. It was dripping with her juice. I stuck the finger into my mouth and sucked it clean. "Mmmmm... you taste good." "Oh Jesus," Abigail said and I could see the swells of her breasts moving up and down in excitement. I continued the dirty talk for the next half-hour until we got to the restaurant. By that time Abigail was practically climbing the walls. We pulled up in front of a relative new Hyatt Hotel. It was a 26-story hotel with an observation deck as the 27th floor. The hotel had two large glass elevators on the outside. The Valet smiled and I thought that he was going to wink at me as he took my keys. I returned the smile and took Abigail's arm. We walked arm in arm into the hotel and entered the elevator with a crowd of people. We stood close as the elevator ascended. "Look," I said, "You can see the steeple of the university." "It's beautiful," Abigail said as she leaned closer to me, her soft breast pressing on my arm. I took her hand discreetly and leaned close so that the other riders couldn't hear and said, "You're beautiful too." Abigail smiled and squeezed my hand. The door to the elevator opened and we were standing in the foyer of a large restaurant. Waiters were scurrying around and the room was bustling with people talking and eating. Three walls of the restaurant were floor to ceiling windows. The hostess led us over to a small table overlooking the city. The table had a white tablecloth with candles and fresh cut flowers in the center. It was very romantic. A young waiter came over to take our drink order. "Paulo," I said in surprise. "Mr. Adams," he responded with a smile. "Call me Jim please. I didn't realize you worked here," I said. Then I turned and said, "Abigail VanBuren, this is Paulo Sanchez." "Pleased to meet you," Abigail said. "VanBuren?" Paulo said curiously. Uh oh, I thought. "Are you Dean VanBuren?" he asked. "Yes, how did you know?" "Maria Cortez is a friend of mine." "Really," Abigail said. "Yes, we are both from Colombia." "Uh... Paulo, can we get a quick drink?" I said, trying to stop this conversation. "Certainly." Paulo took our drink order and left. The second Paul left, Abigail asked, "How do you know Paulo?" I had to think fast because I didn't want her to know that I had gone out with Maria. Somehow I didn't think she would approve. "Uh... I asked Maria for a nice Hispanic restaurant and she sent me to the place where Paulo works. He treated me really nice." "I see," Abigail said but she didn't look like she believed me. I reached over the table and grabbed her hand. "Did I say how beautiful you look tonight?" "Yes," she answered with a skeptical look but then she smiled. Apparently, she decided to let it go for now. I almost sighed in relief. Suddenly I felt Abigail's foot touch my pants leg. She had slipped off her high heel and began to run her toe up my leg. "Now, where were we," I said. "Oh yes, I was telling you how great it was to fuck you over your desk." I could see Abigail's eyes beginning to show lust again. She was pretty easy sexually but I knew that I had better not underestimate her. "Are your panties still wet?" "Yes," she gushed and added, "And getting wetter." "Let me see." She looked at me like she didn't understand. "Let me see how wet your panties are. Take them off and give them to me." I knew that there was a risk in taking charge, but I was pretty sure that she liked to be dominated sometimes. Some people in powerful positions get tired of being in charge all the time. I was gambling that Abigail was one of those. Abigail started to get up. At first I thought that maybe she was pissed and was going to leave. One look at her face told me otherwise. "No... take them off here." "Jim, I can't do that," she hissed in a strong whisper but sat back down. I could see that her breathing was already heavier. I sat back and folder my arms impatiently and stared at her. Abigail stared back at me for what seemed to be a long, long time. I waited. It was a battle of wills. Finally, she blinked and looked around the room nervously. Fortunately there was a long tablecloth, which covered most of her lap. With one last look around, Abigail moved closer to the table and slipped her hands down. I saw her struggling a bit but then she brought her hand up holding a pair of jade green panties. I held my hand out and she discretely placed them into my open palm. I could feel my heart beating hard as the warm material caressed my hand. Then I opened the panties. "You weren't lying were you?" I said when I saw that the crotch was soaked. I brought them to my nose and took a deep breath. "Sweet." I think I saw Abigail actually blush. Her face was definitely red. I put her panties into my blazer pocket. Then we were interrupted as Paulo brought us drinks and took our order. We ordered Maine lobster and a bottle of expensive wine. As we waited for the meal, I continued to talk dirty to her and her foot kept moving on my leg... one time reaching to the crotch of my pants. When dinner arrived, we stopped our activity to eat. The meal was wonderful but I couldn't enjoy it as much as I normally would due to my state of excitement. After dinner and before desert, I excused myself and went to find Paulo. I caught him rushing back to the kitchen. "Hi Paulo," I said. He stopped and turned to me with a broad smile. The he shook his hand like he had burned it and said in Spanish, "Very hot!" "Si!" I returned. Then asked also in Spanish, "What time does the observation deck close?" "Ten p.m." "Damn," I said and thought for a minute. Then I smiled and looked around. I whispered, still speaking in Spanish so hopefully no one would understand me, "Listen, is there anyway that you can get the emergency key to the elevator." He paused and then said, "I think so." But he looked at me like he didn't understand. "The lady and I would like a little privacy... with a view. Do you know what I mean?" A wide smile crossed his face. "Si," Paulo smiled in understanding. "I can get it." I tried to hand him a twenty but he refused and said, "Maria told me that you are going to get Juan's green card back." Word travels fast. "I'm going to try but I can't promise." I didn't want him to get false hopes. "That's good enough for me. I'll have it before desert is over." "Thanks man." I held out my hand with the palm up. "No problem," Paulo said and slapped my hand. As I turned around to go back to the table, I stopped and called back to Paulo, "Hey Paulo... here." I tossed him Abigail's panties. He smiled when he saw what was in his hand. Then he brought the panties to his nose. Men are all alike no matter where they come from. Paulo put the panties into his pocket and rushed off to the kitchen. When Abigail and I got onto the elevator it was after eleven p.m. I reached over and pushed the key into the emergency switch and hit the "up" button. I saw a surprised look on Abigail's face but she didn't say anything. The elevator when to the observation deck and I turned the key again, stopping it. Then I turned off the lights inside the elevator. On one side we could see the entire city. Behind us were the closed elevator doors, covered by large mirrors. It was almost like we were floating in the air. I turned to Abigail and brought her into my arms and our lips met. Both of us moaned as our tongues began to work into each other's mouth. My hands slipped down her bare back until I found the zipper on the back of her dress. "What are you doing," Abigail whispered excitedly as I began to slowly lower the zipper. "You fucked me when you were dressed and I was naked and now I'm going to return the favor." "Jim, we can't do that here!" she gasped in shock. I saw fear and excitement in her eyes, yet she didn't pull away from me. I slowly slipped her top down until it was at her waist and her breasts were bared. Then I abruptly turned her around until she was facing out the window. I moved close behind her and grasped her breasts. "Oh God," Abigail moaned as I kneaded her breasts while we looked out at the millions of lights. I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't worry, nobody can see inside unless they have a night vision scope." I'm sure she had no idea what a "night vision scope" was. However, she seemed to relax and leaned back into me as I kneaded her soft flesh. I took both nipples in my fingers and squeezed them hard. I could feel little ripples of pleasure go through her as the slight pain quickly converted to pleasure. I bent my head and kissed her neck, working slowly up to her ear. "I'm going to fuck you until you scream so loud the entire city will hear." "Ohhhh!!!" Abigail moaned and pushed her breast out to my squeezing fingers. Keeping one breast in my hand, I reached down and pushed her dress down her hips. Abigail gasped as it fell in a heap at her ankles. I could feel her entire body trembling in excitement. My hand slipped down her soft ass to the crease. I reached underneath from behind and pressed my hand between her legs. It was my turn to gasp when I felt her sopping vagina. "God you're wet." Abigail moaned and spread her legs. I rubbed my fingers back and forth across the swollen inner lips. Her honey was literally dripping through my fingers and to the elevator floor. I searched and found her pulsing hole and pushed two fingers inside. "Oh Jesus," Abigail groaned as she rose up on her toes. As I began to move my fingers in and out, I added a third finger. Suddenly, her hips began to move back and forth frantically. Gradually I increased the speed until I was holding her up with one arm around her waist and literally "fucking" her with my hand. The squishing sound echoed around the elevator, as my hand became a blur. Her juice splattered on her thighs. "Ohhhhhh Jesusssss!!!" Abigail moaned and began to convulse in my arms. Her legs trembled and her knees buckled. Abigail isn't a large woman so I had no trouble holding her up as her body convulsed in climax. When her trembling slowed, I turned her around and held her to my chest, her breathing ragged and uneven. Without waiting for her to recover fully, I pushed her back until her buttocks touched the cold brass of the handrail. I lifted her slightly, sitting her on the narrow rail. I worked to open my zipper and bring out my almost painfully throbbing penis. Abigail looked up at me with lust-crazed eyes. "Oh God yes, fuck me!" she gasped and wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. She didn't seem to care anymore that she was in a public place, totally naked. With one quick movement, I buried my penis in her very accommodating hole. Abigail screamed in pleasure as her sweet flesh caressed my penis like a glove. I was too excited to be gentle and began to pound into her. I lowered my head and sucked her lips into my mouth, stifling a mutual moan of pleasure. Her legs squeezed me in a vise. I was pretty sure that my pants were going to be soaked in front but I was too excited to care at the moment. I think Abigail began to climax the moment I entered her. I could feel contractions deep in her hole, squeezing me and working me to a peak far too quickly. I had been worked up from the moment we got into the car so I knew that I wasn't going to last very long. "Oh God... I'm going to cum," I moaned. "Yes, yes, yes," she responded and increased the bucking of her hips. A second later I moaned and began to climax. I pushed into her as deeply as I could go and then released my seed. The pulsing seemed to go on for an extra long time. It might have been the situation, but whatever the reason, I kept shooting until my juice overflowed and began to run out of her stuffed hole. Finally, when my penis stopped squirting and began to soften, I collapsed onto her, pressing her back to the window. I kissed her lips one last time. When I stepped back, my penis pulled from her hole, releasing a torrent of my sperm. "Jesus," Abigail gasped. When she looked down she sighed and said, "I'm a mess and I don't have any panties." I think that was a hint to give her panties back. "Gee, I think I lost them somewhere. Actually, I believe I saw Paulo with them." I looked at her, trying to hold back my smile. Abigail's eyes opened in shock, but then she smiled. I told you she was a kinky lady. "Don't worry, I have a solution." With that I lifted her legs again and went to my knees. "Oh God," Abigail groaned as my mouth went between her legs. By the time I led Abigail off the elevator, her body was like Jello. We both looked a mess; her hair was a disaster and her makeup smeared; my pants and jacket were wrinkled and there was a damp spot on my crotch... not to mention that my face was crusty with our combined juices. The Valet must have thought that we were on a drunken binge. I just smiled at his strange look. Abigail let me drive home. As I did, she leaned into me and fell asleep. Just as I was parking in front of her house, my cell phone rang. It was my friend at INS. I wasn't surprised that he was calling so late. These people work strange hours because they are dealing with time zones all over the world. He said that he had checked into Maria's boyfriend's situation and had discovered that he had been deported by mistake. There was a mix up with someone with the same name. In fact, the mistake was already in the process of being corrected before I had called. He said that they would expedite the return of Juan's green card. I disguised the conversation because I thought it was better if Abigail didn't know. I talked in monotone, however I was very excited by the news. It had been a wonderful evening. Higher Education Ch. 04 by rgjohn (C) Part IV Chapter 1 It was barely light outside when I slipped my arm from around Abigail and crawled out of her bed. I dressed quietly, wrote a note to her and left it on the nightstand. I thanked Abigail for a delightful evening and said I would see her on Monday. As I left the house I decided to slip around to the back to see if Maria was up yet. She was an early riser so I thought I would take a chance. The truth was that I couldn't wait to tell her the good news about her boyfriend. I saw that there was a light on so I tapped lightly on the door. A minute later, the door opened and I saw Maria peek her head from the opening. Her hair was damp and she looked like she had just taken a shower. "Good morning," I whispered. "I'm sorry to disturb you but I have some good news and I couldn't wait to tell you." "Hi Jim," she said and smiled but looked a little nervous. She was wearing a white terry-cloth robe that she held closed at her chest. I was a little surprised when she didn't open the door for me to come inside. Then I looked behind her and saw a pretty young girl standing in the doorway of the bedroom. She was dark skinned like Maria but smaller. It appeared that she had a bed sheet wrapped around her. I said, "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't know that you had a guest." I think I saw Maria blush. "Sorry Jim," Maria said. She opened the door a little wider and turned her head toward the young girl and said, "This is a friend of mine, Juanita. She is visiting America." "Hi," I said and waived my hand at her. She responded with a shy wave. "Juanita doesn't speak much English. She is staying with some friends in Roxbury but spent last night with me." It appeared as though they had slept together since she was standing in the doorway to Maria's bedroom and seemed to be naked under the sheet. I tried not to look surprised, but I was, just a little. However, I knew from growing up with sisters that girls often sleep together platonically and think nothing of it. It's an entirely different story for guys. Suddenly, I realized that no one was speaking and that I was staring. I regained my composure and said, "Listen, I can come back later." "No... uh... please come in." She opened the door wider and said, "I was just going to fix breakfast. Would you like to join us?" I hesitated for a second and then stepped inside. "Uh... no thanks. Maria, I just wanted to tell you that Juan should be coming back to the U.S. soon. His green card is going to be returned." For a second, Maria looked at me like she didn't understand. Then the cobwebs began to clear and suddenly her face lit up. "Oh my God," she screamed and leaped into my arms. I stumbled backward and fell over the arm of the sofa with Maria on top of me, nearly throwing both of us to the floor. She began kissing my face and squirming in unbridled excitement. I could feel the warmth of her naked body under her robe and, although I had been very satisfied last night, I felt myself getting excited. By the time her lips found mine I was hard. Then I suddenly remembered that we had an audience. I pushed Maria off of me and sat up, trying to regain my composure. Maria turned to Juanita and told her in excited Spanish what had happened. The young girl's face broke into a bright smile and she put her hand over her mouth to stifle a scream. Maria turned back to me and hugged me again. "What happened... how... when...?" she gushed in excitement. Then she curled up next to me with her legs under her, waiting for the story. "Well, it appears that it was all a big mistake. Juan's name got confused with a less desirable person that is in this country illegally. The INS is still looking for him. But Maria, the truth is that I didn't do much." "No, no, no, I know you did it," Maria said and began to kiss and hug me again. If she wanted to believe that I had done it, then who was I to dissuade her. Forgetting about our audience, I turned the sexy woman until she was lying in my arms. "Kiss me," she said as she stared up at me. I brought my lips down to hers and moaned as I felt her tongue immediately enter my mouth. Then, to my total surprise she reached for my hand and brought it to her covered breast. As I continued to kiss her, my hand slipped inside her robe and grasped one soft and warm mound of flesh. We both moaned as our kisses turned very passionate. I pulled away briefly and looked up. I saw Juanita watching us with excitement on her face. My hand was still on Maria's breast, under her robe, as I cleared my throat. Maria opened her eyes and turned to look at her friend. Then, to my surprise, she sat up and slipped her robe from her shoulders, baring both breasts. Without a word she went back into my arms, pulled my head down and almost forced a hard nipple into my mouth. I moaned again and began to suck. Maria began to squirm with excitement and I could feel her hips moving on the sofa. Boldly I reached my hand down and slipped it between her thighs. If she didn't care that her friend was watching I wasn't going to worry about it either. I felt her tremble and then she opened her legs allowing my hand free access to her already wet sex. My finger searched through her fat lips until I found her pulsing hole. I pushed my finger inside her warm tunnel. Suddenly, the room was electrified with our passion. I sucked first one breast and then the other as my finger began to move in and out. "Oh yes, don't stop," Maria moaned as she gasped for breath and moved her hips in rhythm with my finger movement. I had no intention of stopping. However, just as I was moving my mouth to her other nipple I felt something. I pulled my head back and saw Juanita standing at my knees, totally naked. I must have gasped because Maria opened her eyes. I looked from one woman to the other. I couldn't read either expression and for a moment I was worried that I was going to be in the middle of a fight. I had the sudden urge to run. Then I saw the corners of Maria's lips turn up in an almost imperceptible smile. She pulled my head back down to her now heaving breast. As I began to suck her nipple again I felt Juanita push my legs apart and go to her knees. Maria sat up and let Juanita have room. My heart was pounding in my chest as I looked down and saw the big brown eyes of Maria's friend staring back at me. I groaned when she reached for the zipper of my pants. Maria pulled my head back to her breast to cut off any protest. A second later I felt my belt buckle being opened. Maria leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Lift up." I continued to suck her nipple as I lifted my hips and let Juanita pull my pants to my ankles. As usual I wasn't wearing underwear. I heard a gasp and then I heard Juanita say "Beautiful." The cool room air on my naked lower half forced a tremor of excitement through me. A second later I felt a warm hand wrap around my throbbing penis. At that point, I wrenched my head from Maria's grasp. What I saw almost made me climax; Juanita was on her knees between my legs, her face just inches from my exposed groin. She was staring at my throbbing penis with her dark brown eyes wide open. A shudder went through my legs as I watched her stick out her tongue and begin to lick my balls. Then I moaned and spread my legs wider, throwing my head back in submission. Suddenly I felt the young girl's mouth on my penis. I gasped and lifted my hips. I closed my eyes in fear that the incredible sight would have me climaxing in her face. If I hadn't had sex with Abigail so recently I probably would have climaxed. Maria slipped her hand down and joined Juanita's as she turned back to me and pressed her warm and wet mouth to mine. I moaned almost helplessly as both women brought me incredible pleasure. In my wildest dreams I never imagined I would actually be having sex with two women at the same time. My hips began to move up and down as both women worked on me. Juanita would suck the head of my penis as Maria pumped the shaft. "Juanita is a good... how you say... 'Cock sucker'," Maria whispered and laughed. "You'd never believe that she's a virgin." I was so far gone that Maria's words barely registered. However, she was quite right about her friend being a good "Cock sucker." Her mouth felt like a vacuum cleaner. She would suck the head then lick down the shaft to my balls and back again. Then she would use her tongue to make little butterfly flicks just under the head. I felt her hand cupping my testicles while Maria continued to squeeze my penis. I was moving rapidly toward a climax when Maria said something to Juanita that I couldn't quite hear. I watched as Maria moved slightly away from me and relaxed back onto the sofa. Then, to my total amazement, Juanita slipped from between my legs and knelt between Maria's. I hadn't thought that I could get anymore excited than I already was. I was wrong. Juanita began to kiss slowly up Maria's soft thighs. Her tongue came out and left a wet trail as she moved closer and closer to the older woman's vagina. Then Maria moaned something in Spanish that I couldn't understand and almost violently pulled the girl's head until her mouth was buried in her wet flesh. "Oh yes little darling, eat me!" Maria gasped in her native language. I understood that. Her hips began to move up and down as she directed the young girl's mouth. It was apparent that this wasn't the first time they had done this. My excitement was greater than anything I had ever felt before or maybe since. I stared in fascination as the two women lost themselves in mutual pleasure. I could see that Juanita's face was getting very wet, attesting to Maria's excitement. I knew what that felt like. But Juanita didn't seem to mind and her mouth began to work more frantically. The sounds of her sucking mouth echoed around the room. It appeared that Maria was getting very close to a climax. However, before that could happen she pushed Juanita gently away. I could see a surprised look on the girl's face. I sat in stunned silence, still unable to believe what was happening, as Maria turned to me. "Fuck me," she gasped. Then without asking she pushed me back and threw her leg across my waist, straddling my middle. A second later her large chest was pressed against me and she was searching for my penis with her hand. Juanita found it first. I could feel her mouth cover the head one last time before she fitted my penis to Maria's more than ready hole. When the head touched the hole, Maria hissed in pleasure and with one quick movement took me to the hilt. All three of us moaned. Maria began to move slowly up and down as her mouth devoured mine. Soon we were rutting like two dogs in heat; my penis slipping in and out of her pulsing hole, making a sloppy sucking sound as her hips moved up and down in a rapid jerking fashion. Just when I thought the pleasure couldn't get any better, I felt Juanita moving closer to where our bodies were connected. I gasped as she began to lick my balls again. Her tongue started there and quickly moved upward until it was sliding up and down on the exposed section of my now very wet penis. "Oh Jesus Maria," I gasped as the combination of Juanita's tongue and the tightness of Maria's vagina brought me close to my peak. "Yes, yes, yes!" Maria screamed and her body began to convulse as she bounced up and down in abandon now. "Ohhhhh!" I moaned as my balls tightened and suddenly I began to shoot my cream into her grasping hole. Juanita struggled to keep her face at our joined groins as the two of us shuddered in climax. Maria clenching hole and Juanita's searching tongue made my climax last for what seemed like a long, long time. My testicles felt like they were shrivel to nothing as the sperm left them and filled Maria's willing hole. A few seconds later Maria collapsed on top of me, her breathing ragged like mine. Her head was buried in my neck and I could feel her hot breath on my skin. When she could finally speak again, she whispered "Thank you." "I should be thanking you," I answered breathlessly. "No, I mean for getting Juan's card back." I started to again say that I hadn't really done anything but it didn't seem necessary. Instead I whispered, "You're more than welcome." Maria slowly lifted up and I felt my rapidly shrinking penis slip out of her. She flopped down on the sofa beside me. When we looked down, we saw Juanita still on her knees between my legs with a wide smile on her face. I had briefly forgotten about her in the heat of our climax. Maria startled me when she said, "Mr. Adams is all messy Juanita. Be a good girl and clean him up." With that Juanita moved back toward my groin and began to lick away our combined juices. I stared in amazement as she used her tongue to clean me like a cat licking milk from a bowl. I felt tingling in my groin again. However, after the two episodes of sex in less than eight hours, there was no way I was getting hard. When the pretty dark haired girl was done with me she sat back with a shy smile and licked her wet lips. I saw Maria smile at her and then she slowly opened her legs. Without hesitation Juanita moved between them. I watched as she began to kiss up Maria's soft thighs again. Maria leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes. Her hands slipped down and grasped Juanita's hair. She directed her face toward her saturated groin and moaned contentedly as her familiar lips touched her swollen vagina. Within seconds both women were so absorbed that it was as if I was no longer in the room. I watched for a few minutes until I began to feel like a "third wheel." I said, "I guess I had better get going before Abigail wakes up." Maria's eyes opened and she looked over at me and said, "Would you like to stay for breakfast?" Maria face was glowing with lust again and her legs were now over Juanita's shoulders, her thighs squeezing her cheeks tightly. All that I could see of Juanita face was her forehead and her eyebrows. "I'd love to but I really have to get back to Bo. Can I take a rain check?" "Anytime," she sighed with a dreamy look on her face. I got up, put my pants on and walked to the door. As I stepped outside, I took one last look back and saw Maria pulling Juanita up and their lips going together. I shook my head in amazement. Chapter 2 I walked around my house in a fog for the rest of the day. The events of the last 24 hours were muddling my thoughts. I thought of Abigail, Maria and Juanita. I couldn't believe that I had had sex with three beautiful women in one day. I was starting to think that this couldn't be real or that I had died and gone to heaven. The ringing telephone brought me out of my haze for a moment. It was Katie. "Hi Katie." "Hi," she said brightly. "I was thinking that I don't really have anything to do tomorrow and was wondering if you wanted to go on a little picnic... I know a wonderful place not far from here... its beautiful and so peaceful." She said the words in a rush, nervously. I hesitated for a second. I am embarrassed to admit that I thought about her being a virgin and that there might not be sex involved. Before I could respond Katie said, "I'm sorry, I guess you have plans." "Uh no... no I don't... I'd love to go on a picnic," I responded quickly. "Are you sure?" "Yes. I'm just a little fogy this early in the morning. Do you mind if I bring Bo?" "Of course, that's why I'm inviting you," she said with a smile in her voice and then added, "I love Bo but I figured that you wouldn't let him go without you." We both laughed. "I'll prepare everything and even pick you up. How about 11 A.M.?" I could hear excitement in her voice and I smiled at her enthusiasm. "Great. I'll bring the wine. See you tomorrow." It took me the rest of the day to finally get the cobwebs from my mind. When I did, I began to think of Katie. She was a sweet and beautiful girl and the kind that I could easily get hung up on. However, it wasn't a good time for a monogamous relationship for me. I obviously still had some wild oats to sow. I was ready and waiting outside with Bo when Katie pulled up on Sunday morning. I was relieved to see that she was driving an old station wagon because I was worried about Bo trashing her car. The wagon didn't look like it could be trashed anymore than it already was. Katie got out of the car and opened the back and I let Bo jump in. She was wearing a pair of tan safari shorts that fit her buttocks like a second skin and flared at the leg openings. On top she was wearing a yellow, long sleeved shirt that was tied in a knot at her stomach. The sleeves were rolled up and there were several buttons open in the front. I could see her orange sized breasts bouncing freely as she walked. The dark outlines of her nipples were clearly visible under the thin material. I had on a pair of cargo shorts, sandals and a tight v-neck T-shirt. It was a beautiful and warm "Indian summer" day as we headed out of town toward the mountains. "Where are we going?" I asked. "There is a little lake in the mountains north of here. There shouldn't be anyone there this time of year." Katie looked at me with a wide grin. I wasn't sure what the grin meant but there was a sparkle in her eyes. It took a little over an hour to reach the lake. We turned off the main road and Katie followed a pine tree lined dirt road until we came to a clearing overlooking a large lake. "Wow," I said as we jumped out of the car and stood with Katie on a hill overlooking the lake below. There was a well-worn path down the hill to a small sandy beach. "Bo's going to love this," I said. I went around and let him out of the back. We took the picnic basket and a blanket and walked down the hill. Bo suddenly took off toward the lake. He loves the water and he was already in by the time we got to the bottom of the hill. We spread the blanket out and sat down. "Look at Bo!" Katie laughed. He was swimming around chasing geese. They would take flight for a few seconds and land a few yards away from the furiously swimming dog. They seemed to find him more of a nuisance than a threat. "He'll never catch them but that doesn't stop him from trying," I laughed. Then I leaned back on my elbow, propped my head on my hand and looked at the pretty girl sitting next to me. "This is nice. Thanks for inviting me." "You're welcome," Katie answered as she leaned back on both elbows. The action served to stretch her blouse over her breasts, outlining the curves and the dark nipples. She was staring out at the lake and apparently didn't see me looking. "I used to come here all the time," she said almost in a sigh. "It's so peaceful and quite. It's a great place to think. Especially when life seems to be moving too fast." I realized that this was a special place for Katie and I suddenly felt honored that she had invited me. I was still staring at her beautiful profile when she turned and smiled at me. "What?" she asked. "You're beautiful." She blushed and changed the subject, asking, "Are you hungry?" "I could eat." We took the food out of the basket and set it up on the blanket. Katie had prepared ham sandwiches, homemade potato salad, macaroni salad, and fudge brownies. She also took out the only thing I had contributed-the bottle of wine. "You went to a lot of trouble. I feel like such a mooch," I said as she opened the salads and prepared the plates. "Nonsense. I love to cook." "Beautiful and a cook too! Quite a powerful combination." Suddenly I realized how chauvinistic that sounded. However, Katie smiled and didn't seem to take offense. The salads were delicious. I hadn't thought I was hungry but I finished everything and asked for more. A while later, most of the food was gone and the wine bottle was empty. We were lying on the blanket looking up at the bright sun in a wine-induced haze when suddenly a torrent of water cascaded over us. Both of us screamed and jumped up. Bo was shaking his body violent to throw water off his coat. "Bo!" I screamed and reached down and pushed him away. He thought I wanted to play and jumped up on me and knocked me on my butt in the sand. Then he pounced on me. Katie roared with laughter as I fought the wet dog off. I struggled to find a piece of driftwood and threw it as far as I could. Bo jumped off me and charged after it. I looked up at Katie and saw her merriment. "Very funny," I said. Then I saw that Katie's blouse was soaked with large wet spots across her chest, making it almost transparent. She saw my stare and looked down. She pulled her blouse out and away from her breasts and shook it. "Oh well, it'll dry eventually," she sighed. Then her expression changed and she got a naughty look on her face. "Since we're already soaked, why don't we go skinny-dipping?" My eyes opened wide in surprise. It was apparent that the wine was having an affect on Katie. "I... uh... Katie," I stammered. "Don't be a stick in the mud," she said and began to untie the knot in her blouse. I sat with my mouth open as she finished untying the knot and then opened the one button holding her blouse together. She hesitated for a second before opening her blouse and then she quickly pulled it off her shoulders. Suddenly she was standing half-naked in front of me. I almost gasped as my unbelieving eyes stared at her perfectly rounded breasts. They sat high on her chest, were milk white, showing she was rarely in the sun, and there were freckles on the top running almost to her nipples. The nipples were small and pink and perfectly suited to her breasts. They were already hard. I felt my penis pulse and begin to grow in my shorts. Katie stood there for a minute, almost posing, letting me stare at her. Then she reached down and unsnapped the button on her shorts. Her hands were suddenly trembling as she pulled the zipper down and then quickly pushed her shorts down her legs. This time I did gasp as her lower half was revealed. She had on a pair of tiny thong panties that barely covered her vagina. Her thighs were creamy and lightly freckled like the rest of her body. I don't think I have ever seen skin as smooth and blemish free as hers. "Come on, it's your turn," Katie said as she pulled me to my feet. Then she sat on the blanket where I had been. She pulled her thighs up to her chest and placed her arms around her legs and then her head on her knees. Her pretty eyes stared at me, sparkling in anticipation. As I stood uncomfortably in front of her, I felt the wine go to my head and make me sway. I took a deep breath, looked around and saw that Bo was in the water chasing the geese again. I hesitated, looking for some excuse not to strip in front of this beautiful girl. There appeared to be no way out. "Katie... uh... listen are you sure you want to do this?" "Chicken," she said with a smile, her eyes and words daring me. In spite of how uncomfortable I was, I felt myself getting excited again. My penis throbbed in my shorts and began to lengthen down my leg. Katie's eyes went to my shorts. "Is that a pistol in your pocket or are you just glad to see me," she chuckled, quoting Mae West. While there was bravado in her stare, I detected a tremble in her voice that told me that she was just as nervous as I was. "Uh... I don't... I don't have any underwear on." I thought I should warn her. "Not a problem for me," she said flippantly. However, her rapid breathing showed that she was getting excited. When it didn't appear that she was going to let me off the hook, I sighed and pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it to the blanket. I could see her eyes on my chest and my excitement grew. I hesitated before opening my belt. Then, I glanced up and down the deserted beach and slowly pulled my zipper down. "Are... are you sure about this?" I said again, giving her one last chance. She didn't answer but I could see excitement on her face. I let my shorts drop. Katie sucked in her breath as my already half hardened penis was revealed. She had felt it in her hand the other night but I don't think she had seen it clearly. It pulsed and continued to harden in response to her stare. She actually licked her lips and for a moment I thought she was going to reach out and grab it. However, instead, she jumped up and ran down the beach, screaming, "Last one in is a rotten egg." I watched her sexy butt as she ran for the water. Finally I shrugged and ran after her, my now fully hard penis bouncing in front of me. I heard her scream as she dove headfirst into the cold water. I did the same, the chill of the water engulfing me and taking care of my erection. I swam with strong strokes toward her. I had been a lifeguard for many summers and have always been a strong swimmer, so it was easy to catch her. When I did, she giggled and thrashed in my arms. We were in water a little over waist deep so I picked her up and threw her and then dove under to grab her again. Within a few minutes we were breathless and clinging to one another. It took my penis only a second to realize that I had a beautiful and half-naked woman in my arms. Suddenly, our movements stopped and we stared at each other. Her hair was dripping and there were little rivers of water running down her face. I reached up and wiped her forehead and ran my hand down to her cheek. Her lips were open in anticipation as her eyes stared into mine. My lips moved toward hers almost in slow motion. We moaned as they touched and my tongue entered her mouth. I could feel my penis now pulsing against her inner thigh. Katie could feel it too and groaned when she felt it rubbing the sensitive skin of her thighs. Her tongue forced mine back and entered my mouth. My arms wrapped around her back, pulling her close and forcing her breasts tightly to my chest. Soon the world around us faded. There was only she and I and the warmth of our naked bodies. My penis was now at full staff again. Suddenly I felt Katie open her legs and let my penis slip between them. When the pulsing head touched her sex lips, I thought that she was going to let me enter. However, instead she lifted up slightly and let it slip past until it came out the back. She squeezed her thighs together, trapping me. I pulled my mouth from her and saw that her eyes were closed and that her mouth was open; there was undeniable pleasure in her expression. She began to rock her hips back and forth, causing her soft nether lips to massage the top of my shaft. "Oh God Katie," I moaned. She opened her eyes and suddenly pulled away from me. She stared into my eyes for a second as if she had to make a decision. Then she took my hand and pulled me toward shore. I followed behind her as we walked slowly up the sand toward the blanket. I admit that my eyes spend a lot of time staring as her sexy butt as it swayed with each step in the sand. When we were standing at the blanket, Katie turned and melted into my arms. Our lips went together and we were squirming against each other again. Her nipples burned into my chest like hot coals and my penis was dripping juice onto her thigh as our lips devoured each other, our tongues fighting for possession of the other's mouth. I began to gently pull her down to the blanket. When I had her on her back, I slipped between her legs. My penis was throbbing and the head was touching her vagina. Katie pulled her lips from mine and looked into my eyes. This time I saw a worried look mixed with the passion. "Jim... God Jim, I want to... but I'm not... I'm not ready yet." She said the words as if she could barely get them from her mouth. I could see that she was struggling with her emotions. "I can't." To say I was disappointed would have been a gross understatement. I don't believe that I was every more ready then I was at that moment. However, I wasn't about to force myself on her. I said, "I understand." I didn't really but then I am a guy. With that, I began to kiss down her neck and across her breasts. As I licked toward her nipple, my tongue found tiny droplets of water that had been warmed by her body. I took them into my mouth and swallowed as if they had come from her and not the lake. Then, I sucked one of the hard nipples into my mouth and my fingers found the other. Katie moaned and squirmed under my caresses. I worked on her breasts for quite some time, sucking first one then the other until the only moisture left was my saliva. She quivered under me and shuddered with what I thought might have been a small climax. Then I began to kiss down her stomach. "Oh God Jim... what are you doing?" I lifted my head and whispered in a firm tone, "I'm going to eat you." Katie moaned and I felt her tremble like she was cold. However, her body was burning hot now. I began to kiss down her stomach again. I stopped at her belly button and pushed my tongue into the accumulated water that had gathered there. I tickled the little indentation before I slowly moved lower. My tongue circled the soft skin of her lower belly, moving down until it reached the elastic waist of her panties. I pulled back and looked down. The panties were totally transparent now and I could see her pubic hair. Without asking, I stripped off the tiny strip of material and threw it into the sand. Then I moved quickly to my knees between her legs. She didn't resist when I lifted her thighs and spread her legs. I saw that her head was pressed back onto the blanket and that her eyes were closed tightly. Her mouth was open as she gasped for breath. I think at that point, I could have done anything that I wanted. It was my turn to moan as I gazed down at her swollen sex. Her pubic hair was strawberry blond and trimmed neatly; the water had matted the sparse hair, revealing her pink inner lips. My mouth was drawn to her center. I started at the top of her pubic mound and began to gently kiss then lick the soft down of hair. Slowly I worked my tongue downward. I used my fingers to pry open the outer lips. Then I paused and pulled my head back and looked at her swollen vagina. "Ohhhhh!!!" Katie moaned and pushed her hips upward impatiently. I stared at her little clit as it peeked from the protective covering. It looked like a miniature penis head, swollen with the skin stretched until it was shiny. I lapped at it with my tongue and felt Katie buck her hips up at me. She wanted more contact. Instead I pulled away and kissed her thighs on one side and then the other. Then I moved my tongue until it was at the lower edge of her dripping hole. I flattened it and lapped upward. "Oh Jesus," Katie screamed and she reached for my head, grabbing my hair. I smiled as her thighs tightened on my head as my tongue began to lick up and down her now quivering inner lips. Finally I centered my tongue on her hole and I pushed in as far as I could go. "Ahhhhhheeeee!!!" Katie went wild. Her thighs squeezed my head like a vise and her hips bucked upward. I began to suck her flesh like I was sucking a warm and juicy peach. Somewhere in the background I heard Katie scream that she was going to cum. I moved my mouth upward and sucked her clit. Katie went over the top. Her entire body stiffened. I pressed my mouth down hard and sucked even harder. Suddenly I was having a difficult time holding onto her as she convulsed violently. I was truly amazed by the extent of her reaction and the length of time her climax lasted. She twisted and turned and went up on her shoulders; her heels digging into my back as her hands grasped the blanket and sand underneath. When her body finally began to relax, I followed her down, continuing to suck her wet sex lips. When she relaxed her thighs, I looked up at her. I could see that her breasts were still heaving and that her head was lying on the blanket, turned to the side. I pulled back; carefully removing her legs from my shoulders and letting them fall to the blanket. Then I crawled up next to her and pulled her still trembling body into my arms. She buried her head, almost shyly, in my neck. I was surprised when I heard her sobbing. It occurred to me that I had probably done something wrong or that she regretted what she had let me do. I let her sob for a few minutes before I got the nerve to say, "What's wrong Katie?" She pulled her tear-streaked face from my neck and looked at me. "Nothing," she said between sobs. "That was... that was the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me." "It wasn't your... your first time was it?" I asked stupidly. She smiled and her face colored. "No. Abigail... Abigail has... you know... has done that to me... plenty of times. But... but it has never been that good. I thought I was going to faint." "Wow," I whispered to myself. I was amazed that she thought that I was as good at oral sex as a woman could be. I took it as quite a compliment. However, it was probably because, unlike with Abigail, she had feelings toward me. I know that I feelings for her. "Well, I guess we had better be going," I said, figuring the fun was over. However, Katie had other ideas. "I don't think so," she said as she grabbed my arm with one hand and pulled me back, wiping the tears from her cheeks with the other. Then she pushed on my chest until I was on my back again. She smiled and reached down to grasp my still throbbing penis. "You don't have to do anything to me," I said hoping desperately that she wouldn't agree. I sat up. "I want to," she whispered. "But... but I have... I've never done it to a man before." "Really?" I said in surprise. Katie was full of surprises. I almost asked if that meant that she had done it to a woman but I caught myself. That wouldn't have been gentlemanly. "I've wanted to and ... and well guys have always wanted me to but I have never liked anyone enough," she whispered shyly. Then she looked at me with almost a little girl smile and said, "Will... will you show me how... you know... how a man likes it?" I got a wide grin on my face and said, "It would be my pleasure. Just do what you like to have done to you. I'll tell you what I like best." With that I sat up for a minute to look for Bo. I saw him running down the beach now with something in his mouth. I glanced over Katie's shoulder and saw that her panties were gone. Smart dog! I thought and almost laughed. I moved over and gave Katie a little more room on the blanket and lay back down on my back again, pulling her with me. I turned and kissed Katie's lips and then gently pushed her head downward. She took the hint and began to kiss down my chest as I had done to her. Her mouth stopped at my nipples where she gently sucked them and used her teeth to nibble on the little nubs. Then she began to work her way down my body, stopping occasionally to bite me gently here and there. As her lips reached my pubic mound, her hand wrapped around my almost painfully throbbing penis. There was a veritable river of my juice streaming down the shaft. She used it to lubricate the shaft as her hand began to move up and down. Her face was but inches from my throbbing penis. I closed my eyes and moaned when she began to lick the head. She held the shaft tightly and used her tongue to flick the sensitive area just under the crown. My legs trembled and I moaned to let her know how much I liked that. Katie teased the head with her tongue before she took it into her mouth for the first time. I heard her moan deep in her throat and felt her sucking. "Oh Jesus Katie," I gasped as her teeth gently scraped across my swollen head. The scraping was accidental, because of her inexperience, but it was also gentle enough to be pleasurable. I moaned when she used her teeth to nibble at the sensitive head. Then she began to pump her hand and suck at the same time. The excitement of the day was bringing me rapidly to a peak. I placed my hands on Katie's face and turned it toward me. I saw that my penis was stretching her mouth almost painfully, but her eyes were still wild with excitement. "Katie... I'm... I'm getting close," I warned and then added, "You don't have to take it... take my cum in your mouth." Katie moaned and she reached up and forcefully pulled my hands away from her face. She began to suck harder and her hand moved faster. "Oh God," I gasped as I felt my balls begin to churn. I could feel my balls tightening, preparing. My hips lifted from the blanket, forcing my penis deep into her mouth. "Ahhhhheeeee!!!" I screamed as suddenly my sperm hurtled up the shaft and into Katie's sucking mouth. My body was consumed in pleasure as pulse after pulse of warm cream shot from the head of my penis. I could feel Katie swallowing everything I had. She didn't miss a beat as her hand pumped me, forcing every drop of sperm from my balls. Finally my hips fell back to the blanket. I felt and then heard my penis slip from Katie's mouth with a wet pop. I looked down with blurry eyes to see her swallow one last time and then lay her head heavily on my stomach. When I regained a little strength I pulled her up and kissed her. "Thank you," I said. "I've had that done a few times in my life but nothing that good." She blushed but didn't answer. As the sun began to set over the lake we gathered up our belongings. "Where are my panties?" Katie asked. I looked at Bo and I swear that if a dog could smile, he did. "I guess maybe a goose snatched them," I said and laughed. Katie looked at me and said, "Yeah, right!" It was obvious that she thought that I had taken them. I held out my hands with my palms up and shrugged my shoulders. It wasn't the first time that Bo had gotten me into trouble. Katie slipped on her shorts without panties and we walked to the car arm in arm. I put Bo in the back of the wagon, where he immediately fell asleep, and we headed home. Chapter 3 As I suspected, I couldn't get Katie from my mind. She had gotten under my skin whether I wanted it or not. However, I knew that I had to resist. I had too many distractions to consider a permanent relationship and besides, I was pretty sure that she didn't want that either. I avoided Katie all day. Finally, late on Monday, I checked her office and I was almost relieved to find that she wasn't there. Then I headed for Abigail's office to thank her again for the dinner on Friday night and the fun afterward. However, just as I was about to knock on the door, it opened and Katie walked out. I stepped back and stared at her in surprise. It was obvious from her look that she was surprised to see me as well. Hair was messed up and her clothes rumpled. I naturally assumed that she and Abigail had just had one of Abigail's "meetings." Strangely, instead of being angry or jealous, I somehow felt better. Katie being there more or less confirmed that she wasn't going to, or couldn't, change her routine for me. "Hi," I said brightly when I had regained my composure. Katie looked flustered and didn't respond. "Catching up with Abigail I see." "Uh... uh... yes," she said haltingly. "It's all right Katie," I said meaningfully, nodding toward the door. However, she still seemed uncomfortable. "I understand Katie... really I do. You know I've been there too." I couldn't tell if she believed that I understood or not but she finally looked a little relieved. She smiled slightly, leaned forward and whispered, "Call me tonight." I smiled back and nodded. "Sure. And thanks again for the picnic yesterday. I really enjoyed it." Katie blushed prettily and said, "I have to hurry." With that she disappeared down the hall. I decided to wait for a better time to talk to Abigail since I guessed that she would be indisposed. However, as I turned to go I almost bumped into Molly. "Oh Mr. Adams, just the person I was looking for," Molly gushed. "The sorority house that I'm rushing for is having a mixer Wednesday night and the girls were wondering if you would be the school chaperone... please." Her pretty blue eyes flashed at me. "I guarantee that you'll have fun." I wasn't sure that the school required a chaperone and in fact, I was pretty certain that it didn't. However, I was just as certain that Molly would see to it that I had fun. But, it was the kind of fun that could get me into a lot of trouble-underage drinking and young girls. "I don't know Molly. I have a lot of work to catch up on." "Please Mr. Adams. I'll get into a lot of trouble if you don't show up." "Why on earth will you get into trouble if I don't come to your party?" "I'm a pledge and if we don't accomplish the task... well some of the girls can be pretty cruel." "Oh, I see." I wasn't totally ignorant of the hazing that still went on in colleges across the country. I looked down the empty hall before I said only half facetiously, "So you'll get a spanking if I don't show up?" "Yes," she whispered with a surprisingly worried look on her face. "I might pay to see that." The words were out of my mouth before I thought. I could feel my face turn red. On the other hand, Molly's face turned from worried to lustful and she said, "You can spank me Mr. Adams... but it'll cost you a 'B' on my final exam." A big smile crossed her pretty face. I opened my mouth but nothing came out. Here I was an intelligent man of 30 letting a teenager get one up on me. "Uh... uh..." I stuttered and tried to change the subject. "Uh... let me check to see if I can get my work done before Wednesday." "Oh goodie," Molly squealed and jumped into my arms. She kissed my lips before I could push her away. "Molly!" I scolded again looking down the empty hall. She giggled and said, "You won't regret it Mr. Adams. I promise." With that she boldly reached down and grabbed my penis and squeezed it. Then she turned and walked down the hall. I watched in stunned silence as she swayed her sexy ass purposefully at me. I felt my face turn red when she looked back and saw me watching. I agonized over whether I should go to the party or not. However, in the end, my lust overcame my reluctance, as it always did. I don't know what time the party had started but by the time I arrived at 8 P.M. on Wednesday night it was in full swing. The sorority house was a large turn-of-the-century home that probably had twenty rooms. It was packed with kids; many of whom were already drunk. I couldn't tell which kids were 21 and who was under age, so I wasn't sure what good I was going to do as a chaperone. However, I was still sure that that wasn't why I was invited. The truth was that I didn't know why I was invited. There were plenty of young teachers at the school so why would they pick me? Maybe it was the fact that I had let Molly give me a blowjob in the library that gave me the edge. Maybe that showed that I was fair game. Nevertheless, there seemed to be very little upside and a lot of downside for me to be at this party. Still, the lure of Molly's promise to see that I had fun was clouding my brain. I was thinking with my penis again. "Hi Mr. Adams," a pretty co-ed yelled to me over the loud music. It was Sondra, who I had met briefly at the library. She was in my afternoon class. "Here," she said, squeezing between dancing teenagers to hand me a beer. "Thank you Sondra, have you seen Molly?" "Yeah, she's around somewhere." "Quite a party," I yelled, as I looked around at the frolicking kids. "It's one of the biggest of the year. We get to 'introduce' the pledges to sorority life." Her face broke into a broad smile. "I see." I didn't really but I figured I would find out. "Well, I'll see you later," Sondra said with a smile and left me. I wondered around, talking to the students that I knew and being introduced to others. It appeared that I was the only "adult" at the party. Suddenly, I felt a lot older than my thirty years. It was time to find another beer. Magically, Sondra appeared with a beer in her hand. "Are you having fun yet?" she asked. "Almost," I answered with a touch of sarcasm. "Don't worry, you will." With that she disappeared into the crowd again. After several beers I needed to find the rest room. I saw Sondra dancing nearby and asked her where the nearest bathroom was located. She told me it was upstairs and two doors on the right. As I walked away I remember thinking that it was a bit strange that she seemed to be wherever I was. I made my way through the thong of students and up the stairs. "One, two," I counted the doors out loud. My words sounded muted to my own ears; one of the effects of the loud music. I opened the second door and stopped dead in my tracks. It wasn't a bathroom but a dorm room. At first, my brain couldn't register what I was seeing. There were three guys standing in a row with their pants around their ankles. All three were sporting erections. However, the most amazing thing was that Molly was kneeling in front of the one in the middle sucking his penis and her hands were on the other two keeping them hard. The three boys looked over at me and smiled in an alcohol-induced haze. Molly, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice. She was far too busy sucking. "Uh... uh..." I stuttered and began to back out of the room. Molly turned and looked at me, her eyes showing her surprise but she didn't stop sucking. As I closed the door I bumped into someone behind me. "Excuse me," I said and I turned and saw Sondra smiling at me. There she was again. "I guess you found Molly." "What's going on here," I whispered in a nervous voice, trying to keep voice under control. The pretty girl smiled, lowered her voice and said, "It's like this Mr. Adams... Molly wants to join our sorority. There are twelve girls rushing tonight. We only have openings for six. To see which of them is worthy of our Sorority, they are required to "take care" of all of the guys at the party. The guys get to vote-the girls that get the highest points win." "What do you mean by take care?" I asked stupidly. Sondra smiled indulgently and said, "You know... give them pleasure." The pretty girl moved very close to me and I backed up. Then, my eyes grew wide when her comment registered. I blurted, "There must be a hundred guys here!" "Actually there are sixty-five for each girl-not counting you. They were selected very carefully... just like you." Her lips curled into a sexy smile again. To say that I was stunned would have been a gross understatement. My mouth opened like a fish out of water but no words came out. Suddenly I realized that Sondra had backed me into an open dorm room. The noise of the door closing behind us brought me to my senses. "Uh... I have to... to get back downstairs to... uh chaperone." "You don't think you were invited here to be a chaperone do you?" "Uh... well... yes," I lied. "Well, you're not doing a very good job," she laughed. Then her face turned serious and she said, "Come on Mr. Adams, there are no rules about having chaperones at parties here. This isn't high school." Sondra moved closer and pressed her substantial chest against me, forcing me back against the door. "You're not that na