I did exactly what Althea described as my own thoughts mirrored her demands. “Perfection,” was my only thought as my hands kneaded her strong supple thighs, my eyes scanned her body from her pussy to her smiling face, and my mouth began exploring her labia and clit.
“Ohhh Fuck!” shouted Althea, “don’t you dare stop,” she groaned.
My tongue slithered around on her glistening wet lips and clit. I poked it into her vagina and dropped a little lower to lick and tickle her anal sphincter.
“Oh, you are a nasty girl,” giggled Althea
“I think we’ve heard enough of her trash talk,” laughed Aria as she straddled Althea’s shoulders and lowered her pussy onto her mouth.
While Aria was taking advantage of Althea’s oral expertise, I began my digital attack on our newest friends gloriously oozing cunt. I started with two fingers and quickly progressed to three then four.
Althea was bucking against my hand while sucking hard on Aria’s clit.
I slipped my thumb into the middle of my other fingers and forced my fist inside. I kept my arm moving and quickly fisted Althea to a massive orgasm.
“Unnh, Unnnnh, Unnnnnnhhh, Aaaaaarrrrrrrgggghhhh!” screamed Althea while being muffled by Aria’s tender muff.
We untangled our bodies and fell into each other’s arms. We kissed again and again and then Althea spoke, “God, I’m glad you two took pity on Cassie,” she laughed.
“How was I to know that her roommate would be such a fabulous fuck!” I giggled.
As we settled down and headed for the shower, I wondered how Althea’s pussy was so easily fisted. “Have you been fisted before?” I asked with genuine curiosity.
Althea screwed up her face, shook her head, looked at us, and asked, “Well you remember I admitted to incest, right?”
“Yes, but if he didn’t fist you how’s it relevant?” replied a somewhat confused Aria.
“To answer your question, I’ve never been fisted but my father, my uncle and my older brother have really thick cocks,” winked Althea.
“Have you ever fucked all three at once?” asked Aria while shaking with anticipation.
Althea’s eyes sparkled, she nodded and sighed, “I just love it but I can’t do that the day before a race,” she began, “or I’d be running bowlegged,” she laughed.
I started the shower as we all entered and enjoyed the soothing warm rainfall. “How are we going to find the right balance in our lives?” I asked as we soaped each other.
“I think we start with some basic rules like, no skipping classes, completing all homework, and planning a fun fuck fest at least every other week so we have something to look forward to,” suggested Aria.
“That sounds good but the guys are always horny and I don’t know about you but I need to cum more than once every two weeks,” I sighed.
“You two can do each other, right?” asked Althea.
“And you and Cassie can eat each other out too,” I suggested.
I was beginning to worry. I remember Trixie’s life being consumed by sex and as much as I enjoy it, I don’t want it to become an addiction. As I thought about it a little more, I smiled to myself as the seed of a new idea was planted and began to grow.
The three of us dressed and went off to classes. Later in the afternoon I was passing by the faculty building where Molly and Jan have their offices. Molly’s regular office hours were posted and this wasn’t one of them so I knocked on her closed door. “Just one minute,” called Molly. I tried the handle but the door was locked. I was perplexed.
Soon the door was unlocked and opened. Molly had her jacket and bags in hand as she seemed ready to leave for the day. “Oh God, Claire, it’s you!” she chirped, “come in,” she urged.
I entered and she locked the door behind us. I looked around but didn’t see anyone but a heady unmistakable aroma of pussy filled the air.
“Did I interrupt something?” I smiled.
“It’s ok, Jan, you can come out, it’s Claire.
Jan, who lives with Aria’s dad and is also an English professor, crawled out from under Molly’s desk.
Hi Jan, it’s good to see you,” I giggled as I scanned her attractive naked body from head to toe.
“You too Claire, I’d hug you but you know the whole teacher student thingy,” she sighed.
“I’m sorry that I interrupted your fun. I can leave,” I offered.
“No, since you started this, please stay,” said Molly sternly.
“How am I responsible for you two having sex?” I smirked.
It sounded like she was mad at me, but then she unzipped her skirt, let it fall to the floor and revealed her naked, aroused and glistening wet pussy. She sat on the edge of her desk, spread her legs, looked at Jan and directed her, “Eat me now!”
While Jan orally stimulated Molly’s pussy, she explained, “Cassie stopped by after class. We talked and by the time she left I was so turned on that I called Jan in to join me.”
I’d seen Jan’s subservient side but never with Molly. I moved closer and admired her mature naked body as she knelt with her knees parted, caressed her own pussy, pressed her face between Molly’s thighs and enthusiastically licked and sucked on her beautiful plump pink pussy.
Molly held Jan’s head, caressed it and asked, “How did you meet Cassie?”
“She’s cute isn’t she?” I smiled.
“She told me this crazy story about a girl who made her look at herself and others differently,” smiled Molly as she squeaked in response to Jan’s oral activities.
“Guilty as charged,” I admitted with a wink.
“I’m impressed that you managed to change her so dramatically in just a few days. She seemed so shy, dressed in unattractive baggy clothes and lacking confidence when she first came to class,” observed Molly.
Jan probed Molly’s pussy with her fingers while circling her clit with her tongue. I pulled down my panties and started fingering my own pussy. Molly’s moans heightened my own arousal and soon we were both struggling to muffle the moans of our pending orgasms.
Molly patted Jan on the head and said, “That will be enough.”
“Yes Mistress,” replied Jan automatically.
I just smiled at the revelation of a relationship that I had suspected and was now confirmed.
Jan remained naked, kneeling subserviently while Molly stood, stepped into her skirt and moved to sit by me. “Why do you think that Cassie’s self-image was so distorted prior to meeting you and the two boys?” she asked.
“I have my suspicions but I don’t feel comfortable revealing what she’s told me about her past,” I replied.
“You’re right of course,” began Molly, “I’ve asked her to channel her new found sexual enthusiasm into her writing. Her current assignment is a short autobiographical description of the last six years of her life.”
“I agree that some introspection may help her to understand her past and how she wants to move forward,” I began “but I do have a question for you,” I mentioned hesitantly.
“The answer is yes,” smiled Molly.
“But I didn’t ask yet,” I laughed.
“Cassie is adorable and I hope that you’ll bring her to the house so I can participate in her sexual awakening,” admitted Molly.
“Oh, I was just going to ask if you want to fuck her,” I giggled, “but you’ve got that covered.”
“How tasty is her little pussy?” quipped Molly.
“She’s delicious and so excited to experiment!” I beamed.
“Would you like to plan a pool party in a few weeks? Check with your friends and let me know.”
“That’s a great idea. Let me think about the right mix for something like that,” I replied before offering Molly my cum covered fingers to suck.
She licked my fingers clean, we embraced and kissed softly.
“Isn’t this against the rules?” I asked with concern.
Molly responded with a more forceful kiss while her right hand caressed my back, drifted down to my ass, moved around my hip, slipped into the side of my panties and fingered my pussy.
“Oh fuck, that feels so good,” I gasped.
“The rules prevent a faculty member from having physical contact with students during one-on-one conferences. Jan’s here to ensure that I don’t break any rules,” she winked and continued manual stimulation.
“If I had known, I would have come sooner,” I gigged at the double meaning, bit my lip and moaned, “Mmmmmmmm.”
“Jan, time for you to say hi to Claire,” commanded Molly.
I watched as Jan crawled across the floor, her eyes filled with desire, her pendulous breasts enticed me and her firm naked ass made my mouth water.
“Hi Claire,” smiled Jan as I stripped off my panties, tossed them aside and held her head as she lapped at my throbbing pussy.
“Oh God,” I groaned, “you have a very talented tongue.”
“She’ll do anything, just tell her what you want,” smiled Molly as she watched, pinched her own nipples, lifted her skirt and played with her prominent clit.
“Lay down on your back,” I directed Jan. Once she was in place I straddled her chest, facing her feet, lowered my hips and rubbed my pussy all over her face.
Jan just laid there and then I realized that she was doing what she was told and nothing more.
Molly realized that as well and quickly took charge, “Caress Claire’s ass, finger it, and resume your oral stimulation of her pussy.”
While my arousal grew, I looked down, moved my hands to Jan’s breasts and flicked her eraser sized erect nipples.
Jan squirmed at the stimulation and moaned into my pussy. I pinched her nipples, tugged and twisted them as her tongue probed my pussy, she shook her head and her chin roughly massaged my clit.
I looked up at Molly and joked, “I wish that I had some nipple clamps.”
Molly winked, jumped up, dashed to her desk and returned with two small binder clips.
My eyes went wide with worry about possibly hurting Jan.
Molly smiled, grabbed Jan’s right breast and clamped her nipple with one of the clips. Jan’s muffled scream and squirming conveyed the mixture of pain and pleasure that was consuming her body.
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