The Pupil

Sub-Genres: Romantic, Group Sex, Bisexual

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Brad Wilcox looked across the classroom, making sure that all of his first year biology students were keeping their eyes on their own papers. Today’s test was the final of the year and this exam was the one on which most of the kids tried to cheat. Fortunately, everyone seemed to be doing his or her own work today. It had been a good year, a good class and he was almost sorry to see them go – something he rarely felt about first year biology students who were taking the course simply to fulfill a requirement.

His eyes lingered on Tenara Guillermo, his star pupil of the class. Her marks were good enough for any future scientist, yet she was an English major who had told him she planned to never take a science course again once her basic college credits were taken care of. This disappointed him a bit, as he had hoped to see more of her.

From purposely eavesdropping on his students one day before class started, Brad learned that Tenara was about 5 years older then that rest of his students – only 10 years younger than himself. She had taken 4 years off after graduating high school to take care of her sick father that had passed away the year before. She had been extremely upset about her father’s passing, but relieved that he was finally out of pain and that she could finally get on with her life. She wanted to teach English to children and immigrants, having come from a family that had immigrated only a few years before her birth.

Brad blinked, finally noticing that Ms. Guillermo had noticed his lingering stare and was returning it, her green eyes boring into his own. He lingered just a moment longer, and then continued his scan of the room. After a moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw her bend back over her test.

Not surprisingly, Tenara was the first to finish the exam. As she left her work on Brad’s lab table, she gave him a soft, lingering smile that made his stomach tremble a bit. He politely nodded at her and watched her leave the classroom. He picked up her exam and pretended to be checking her work, as his eyes watched her skirt flow about her calves as she walked away from him.

When the door closed, he looked back at the class. He smiled openly, seeing several male heads turned toward the door. He hadn’t been lusting alone.

He cleared his throat and all heads turned toward him sharply. Several of the young men blushed, several gave him a grin, and then all bent back over their tests, probably their last one before the spring semester ended.

——–

It was a week after final grades had been mailed and the normal school year was over. Summer term started in two weeks, but most students avoided summer term like the plague. That was only for die-hard academics and morons who couldn’t pass their courses the first time. Brad didn’t agree with the student’s assessment of Summer Term, but was always grateful for the smaller class sizes.

Brad was also grateful for the few weeks rest before his summer classes started, but he was also anxious to get going again. He was teaching one advanced class this summer and it looked to be much more exciting than his normal summers of teaching failed first year students the same thing all over again.

Checking his email, his eyes lit up seeing a message from Tenara Guillermo. During her time in his class she had sent him several emails, requesting advice and help in certain areas of her course work. He hadn’t seen or heard from her since the day of the final exam.

This email had nothing to do with science. As he read the message, he felt that tremble in his stomach again and just couldn’t wait to see Phil tonight at Hap’s for their weekly beer together.

“Dear Mr. Wilcox…Brad. I hope I’m not being too forward, but the few times we were able to converse this past semester, I found myself very intrigued by you. Unless I am mistaken (and I will be so embarrassed if I am) I believe you might have been a little intrigued as well. I would love it if you would call me sometime, or email me to chat. I’ve decided to take the summer off and I’m completely free until fall semester begins.
Call me anytime at 555-3268.
Tenara Guillermo”

Brad smiled. He was glad that she hadn’t been completely sure that he was interested. He had made every effort to hide his growing attraction to Tenara, as it was hardly appropriate for a teacher to be lusting after his student. Her bit of doubt told him that he had hidden his attraction sufficiently enough to protect himself and her.

But she was no longer his student and would never be his student again, unless she made a drastic change in majors. He hit the reply button, but instead turned and picked up his telephone.

——-

“Tenara Guillermo asked you out? ‘Hot’ Tenara Guillermo?”

“Yes,” Brad grinned, watching his best friend and colleague Phil Bradstreet fidget with his beer in his normal nervous manner. “And do you always call her that? ‘Hot Tenara Guillermo?’”

“Who doesn’t!” he exclaimed. “The woman is gorgeous – and she’s freakin’ nice! How’s that for strange? You don’t find that combination very often.”

“She is very sweet.”

“So, you have called her, right? You’re not going to be good-boy Brad this time and not do it because she used to be a student of yours. Please, Brad, tell me you called her.”

“Of course I called her. She’s not my student anymore and never will be again.”

“Oh, thank God. I can’t believe how many girls you’ve brushed aside these past years. And some really hot ones which huge tits!”

Brad snorted into his beer and almost choked. “Geez, Phil! No one would know you’re the best professor of English Lit in the entire state.”

“Hey, I calls ‘em like I sees ‘em. And you have brushed off many the hot chick.”

“Phil, that’s all they were – hot chicks. You know I don’t enjoy being with anyone if they don’t have anything to offer other than outward appearances.”

“You can be such a prude. Don’t you just want to get laid sometimes?”

“Of course I do and on occasion, I have been known to go out with a woman just to have sex with her. But it’s always been understood up front with both of us that that is what the date is for.”

“You’re too good, pal. Even when you’re looking to use a woman, you make sure they know it and are okay with it first. But I don’t get why you’re going out with Tenara. Sure, you say she’s never going to be your student again, but former students have asked you out before and you refused, even if, like Tenara, you’d never see them again otherwise.”

Brad looked at him quietly for a moment. “Tenara’s different. She’s older, more mature, intelligent, witty-“

“And has huge gazongas.”

Brad looked at him with a slight expression of disgust. “You’re such a pig, you bastard. No wonder Jan loves you.”

“Hey, Jan loves my huge cock. That, and I can write pretty words when I feel like it.”

“And reading those pretty words, I guess she forgets you’re just a savage at heart.”

“Oh, I never let her forget that, you better believe it.”

——-

Brad waited on Tenara’s doorstop, having just rung her doorbell. He could hear her walking on the tiled floor and smiled – she wasn’t going to keep him waiting. Tenara opened the door and smiled at him. Her smile was warm, wide and very inviting.

“You look stunning,” he breathed before he could stop himself. He blushed a bit, but he saw her smile widen and a bit of red creep into her cheeks as well.

“Thank you,” she said. “You look quite handsome yourself.”

“Are you ready or do you need a few minutes?”

“No, I’m ready,” she said, stepping out and closing the door. “What have you got planned for us this evening?”

He took her arm in his and led her down the walk to his car. “I thought we could catch some dinner at Luigi’s and talk. After that, if you’d like, I thought we could go dancing. I know this great place that’s usually pretty quiet and plays old big band music.”

“Oh…I’m not much of a swing dancer,” she said, looking a bit afraid.

“Oh god, me neither,” he laughed. “It’s not that kind of big band music. Just music for regular dancing – Glenn Miller, Benny Goodman. You know, the good stuff.”

“Sounds very nice,” she said, looking relieved.

——-

Dinner at Luigi’s was delicious and they both found that they could talk to each other easily. They laughed often and Brad couldn’t believe how nice this woman was. He believed that people in general were becoming more and more self-absorbed, himself included, and it was such a welcome change of pace to meet someone who was not only interested in those around her, but was going to make a career of helping others.

It was 9:30 when they arrived at Big Band Louie’s Dance Hall. A sign at the front announced that after 9:00 only slow tunes were played until midnight. It was called The Lover’s Serenade Hour – although it lasted for 3 – and both Brad and Tenara were grateful for this, for more reasons than one.

They moved to the dance floor and awkwardly moved closer. After a few songs, they moved well together and became much more comfortable. They unconsciously moved closer, talking in low voices.

“Brad, I have a confession to make.”

Brad smiled down at her, “Already?”

She grinned and he saw a little mischievousness in it. “I’ve had a crush on you since my first biology class. You were so serious and stoic…and so handsome.” He saw her blush a little. “But when I talked to you, you were so nice and funny. It was a little hard to concentrate while I was in class sometimes.”

“I find that hard to believe,” he said, teasing her a little. “You were my best student. Better than some of the pre-med students I had in the class. If that was distracted-“

“Actually, I worked so hard in hopes of gaining your attention. I…I really hate biology.” He laughed at that and she smiled, glad he wasn’t offended. “The only way I got through it was by telling myself that I was doing it to make you proud – and to make you notice me.”

“Pardon the sexist comment I’m about to make, but I would have noticed you even if you had flunked the course.”

She laughed, but said, “I didn’t just want to be noticed, I wanted to be respected by you.”

“You are. We’ve only talked off-topic a few times, but I find you to be one of the most intelligent, witty people I’ve ever met.”

She moved even closer to him and he closed his eyes as she gently kissed him, lingering at his lips. He felt that now-familiar stomach-tremble again and pulled her even closer.

He was a little disappointed that she pulled her lips away, but she softly whispered, “I’ve fantasized about you, you know.” She smiled at his surprised look. This time her grin was confident and seductive.

“You have.”

“Oh yes. In class, I’d daydream about walking up to you, dropping to my knees…” She paused, seeing his eyebrows go up. “Am I embarrassing you?”

“Not at all,” he said. “I’m just a little…surprised.”

“Is that good?”

“Most definitely.”

She smiled again in that same seductive way. “As I was saying, I’d daydream about walking up to you, dropping to my knees and then making love to your cock with my mouth, right in front of everyone.”

“Oh my,” he muttered, feeling his cock twitch.

“Is that all you have to say,” she said, laughing gently.

“The blood is leaving my brain at a rapid pace. Give me some time.”

“I’ve also fantasized about meeting you in your office and you would ravage me, bending me over your desk.”

“You are a naughty one.”

Her tone became a bit more serious as she said; “I’ve also fantasized about taking you to my bed, and making love to you for hours.”

“I can’t deny that I’ve dreamt of similar actions.”

“Tell me about your dreams.”

“Now?” he whispered, looking around. Everyone around them was dancing, absorbed in their own conversations, or simply with their partner. No one was even glancing at them, save for a few men who were looking at Tenara appreciatively.

“I just did.”

He cleared his throat, obviously a little self-conscious, then softly said, “I’ve often fantasized about you staying after class to ask a question. Without my knowing, you lock the classroom door. While we talk, you move closer and closer to me, your breast brushing up against my arm. I put my arm behind you to allow you a better view of the material we’re looking at – but instead, I pull you against me so that I can kiss you, my hands cupping your beautiful breasts, my thumbs on your nipples.”

He paused, hearing her breath become short. “Go on,” she rasped, looking directly into his eyes.

He cleared his throat again, still nervous but glad that she was obviously enjoying his little story.

“You allow me to unbutton your blouse – you always did wear those blouses with the buttons, making me mad to undo them. Your bra clasp is in the front and I quickly release your gorgeous breasts so I can bury my face between them, smothering them with kisses. My tongue finds your oh-so-hard nipple and I begin to suck-“

He paused again as she moved his hand onto the side of her breast. He grunted softly, feeling her hand gently grasp his crotch.

He reached down and kissed her fully, tasting the slight hint of rum from her cocktail. Her kiss was wanting, her tongue inviting. He imagined it wrapped around his now-stiff cock and moaned softly.

“Take me home,” she whispered, suddenly breaking their kiss. “I can’t stand this anymore.”

“But I wasn’t finished with my story.” She gasped, feeling his thumb contact her nipple through the cloth of her dress.

“I’m through with fantasies, Brad. I need your cock and I need it right now.”

“Meet me in the car. I’ll take care of the check.”

——-

Tenara’s apartment was a quick 15 minute drive away…unless a major car wreck occurred forcing traffic to stop completely with no way off the interstate.

“I can’t believe this,” Tenara said, resting her head on her hand, her elbow propped against the passenger-door window. “Months and months of wanting you – I’m about to have you – and now this. The worst traffic jam I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”

“Here comes a policeman. Maybe he has some good news for us.”

But he didn’t. The wreck was a five-car pile up and the soonest traffic would begin to move would be in an hour.

“Dammit!” Brad hissed, smacking his steering wheel slightly with the palm of his hand after the policeman had walked away. “I’m starting to feel some pain here!”

Tenara looked at him for a moment then said, “I can help you with that, you know. Even here.”

Brad knew what she meant. He looked around at the cars on all four sides of them. All of the drivers had turned off their car engine. Most people were either reading or sleeping or staring blankly ahead.

“What if the cop comes back?” he asked.

“Keep a look out, but I doubt he will.”

Brad looked at Tenara, telling himself that it was dangerous – they could get caught – but his cock was pounding and nothing he could do would make it go away. Finally, he softly said, “I would be forever grateful.”

She smiled that seductive smile again – Brad’s stomach trembled – and said, “Set your seat back and unzip your pants.”

He obeyed her orders, pulling his pants and boxers down, releasing his erection. It had been rock hard since Tenara had groped him during their dance. He watched her push her own seat back and kneel on the floor and across the seats, stroking his shaft lazily, waiting.

The top of her dress was laced up and she paused to untie the lace, exposing more of her breasts to him. When the lace was completely undone, she pulled her top down slightly. He moaned softly as she was not wearing a bra.

She moved closer, her eyes on his cock. “Oh yes,” she whispered, wrapping both hands around his shaft. “I just knew you were going to be hung.”

He gathered her long, dark hair in his hand as her head moved into his lap. Her tongue met his cock-head and he let out a rattling sigh. She teased his head for just a moment before moving down, moving her tongue down his long shaft. She leisurely licked him like a favorite-flavored lollipop, her tongue full and wet against his skin. He moaned aloud as her tongue swirled about his cock-head again, lingering this time.

“Ah yes,” he rasped as her lips covered his head. She began bobbing slowly, taking more and more of him with each thrust, her tongue never stopping it’s winding track about his rod. He watched her going down, hoping she could take it all – no woman ever had.

She made it three-quarters of the way down, but pulled back, whispering, “My god, Brad, you’re huge. I’ve never sucked a cock this big. I’m not sure I can take it all.”

“I don’t care, what you’re doing is glorious.”

“Talk dirty to me, Brad.”

She dove back onto his cock, sucking hard and for a moment all he could do was moan.

“Ah shit yes,” he finally rasped. “Suck my cock, baby. Swallow me. Eat me whole. You love my meat down your throat, don’t you?” She moaned her response.

He gasped roughly as her hands grasped his balls firmly. “Lick ‘em, doll. Suck them in.”

She did as instructed with such eagerness that he couldn’t help but laugh his joy, which turned into uncontrollable moans as both of his balls were sucked into her mouth as her hands stroked his shaft relentlessly.

“That’s it, darlin’, make love to my cock, show it how you want it to fuck you later, deep inside your cunt-“

“And my ass,” she growled.

He yelled softly as she once again dove onto his cock, bobbing up and down so fast he was afraid she’d gag herself.

Then she slowed and he watched her move down…down until her chin was pressed against his balls. His breathing soared feeling himself being swallowed whole for the first time.

“I’m about to cum!” he cried softly. She did not pull back and he yelled, cumming deep in her throat, his body wracked with orgasmic spasms.

She pulled away slowly, still licking, still sucking. When he slid from between her lips, she helped him redress. After giving his crotch one last squeeze, she sat back up and slid back into her seat.

It took him a few moments, but when he had caught his breath, he sat up and pulled her close to him, kissing her deeply. She clung to him, pressing her breasts firmly against him. He could feel her heart beating and her hard nipples through his shirt.

“That was the most amazing blow job I have ever had, “ he rasped around their mingling tongues.”

“You’re most welcome.”

“Lay back, and I’ll return the favor.”

“Oh god, yes, Brad, but…no…not here. I’d have to lie down and there’s just not enough room. But oh – oh, I need so badly to cum.”

He kissed her again, releasing his grip. He slid his hands around her until they were both on her firm breasts. She let out raspy little cries as his thumbs rubbed her hard nipples. He looked down at her breasts, and then slowly buried his face between them, rubbing his cheeks against her bosom. She grasped her left breast and brought it up. He took her hint and was immediately sucking her nub, and moving his hand down to her legs.

He grasped the hem of her skirt and moved his hand under. He grasped her thigh as he slid his hand up. She spread her legs as his hand moved her panties aside.

“Ahhhh,” she sighed as two fingers met her wet clit. He rubbed slowly but it wasn’t long before she cried out, her body in spasms, cumming against his hand.

“I think…” she hiccupped, short of breath. “I think the cars are beginning to move, Brad.”

Brad pulled his face from her breasts and looked ahead – she was right – and she began to lace her top back up. He looked at her and said, “I can’t wait to get you in bed – and make you scream my name.”

“You’ll have to,” she said, smiling almost shyly again. “At least for a little while longer.”

It was only 20 minutes later when they entered her apartment. She shut the door behind them and locked it.

“Do you live here alone?” he asked, noting the large size of the place, which was unusual for students.

“No, I have a roommate, but she’s out of town for the weekend. She’s meeting her boyfriend, whom she hasn’t seen for a month. She won’t be back until Monday morning.”

“You’re certain of that? We can go to my place if you’d like.”

“No, I’m sure she won’t be back. Next time we can go to your place.”

He pulled her against him. “Next time? So…do you like me for more than my huge cock?”

She smiled, not hearing any bragging in his tone, only playfulness. “Oh yes. I like you very much. Tonight – the sexual tension has made an animal of me. But I do want to be with you, emotionally, intellectually, and of course, sexually.”

“I like you too. I always have.”

“Would you like some coffee before we go to bed? I’m dying to feel you inside of me, but your nice little hand job took the edge off.”

“I’d love some coffee.”

Tenara made a half pot of her favorite coffee and they sat on her plush couch to chat. They laughed often, sipping from their cups. Brad had been a little drowsy after the hot car ride, and the hot blow job, but the caffeine and Tenara’s witty conversation woke him fully.

When their coffee was gone, Tenara suggested a shared shower. Brad readily agreed and they moved to her bedroom, which had it’s own private bath attached. He undressed a bit more slowly than Tenara, taking the opportunity to gaze upon her nude form.

His cock stiffened as she moved into the bathroom and bent slightly to turn on the water. Her ass was round and inviting. The past three women he had slept with had fallen prey to the ‘thinner is better’ mentality and their asses had all been bony.

Tenara’s body was beautiful and he couldn’t count one rib. When she faced him, he saw that she had just a slight belly bulge but on her it looked perfect. And her breasts – well, he’d already seen them, but the sight of them with their small, coffee-colored aureoles had his cock standing at attention.

Tenara saw him looking at her and smiled, flicking her long, pitch-black hair over her back. It stopped at her mid-back and accentuated the curve of her lower back.

She stepped into the shower and he followed her, pulling her into his arms. He pulled her naked breasts against his chest as he pressed his bulging penis against her stomach. She kissed him, holding herself against him tightly. She moaned as his hands grasped her ass and he thrust his pelvis against hers.

“Brad,” she whispered around his tongue.

“Yes.”

“I just like saying your name.”

“I want to hear you scream it.”

“Take me, now, here. Fuck me hard, Brad. I need to be filled with your OH YES!”

Before she could finish her request, he pushed her against the shower wall and thrust his cock into her already wet and wanting pussy. Their urgency caused him to fuck her fast and hard and her cries echoed in the small room.

“Can I cum in you, or should I pull out?” he rasped.

“Fill me, Brad.”

He yelled, thrusting a few times more as he came into her. She moaned deeply as his entire length was shoved inside and held there.

“I’m sorry,” he rasped, pulling away.

“What for?” she asked, laughing softly. “That was damn hot.”

“You didn’t cum, I didn’t wait.”

“You’ll make me cum, don’t you worry. Let’s dry off and get into bed. I want to feel your tongue deep inside me.”

They left the shower and fell right into bed, without bothering to dry off. Brad buried himself between her legs where he brought her to a screaming climax twice before pulling away.

The night passed quickly as they explored each other. Brad’s stamina, while normally over-average, was astounding this night and he delighted his partner for a good 3 hours before they slipped off to sleep, having just got into bed to make love once before drifting off.

Brad fell asleep, spooned behind the hottest woman he had ever met, the smartest and funniest. He couldn’t wait for the morning.

——-

Tenara woke, hearing a soft knock on her bedroom door. She raised her head to look at her bedside clock – 12:30 p.m. She looked at her door as it opened slightly and her roommate’s head popped in.

“Hey,” she said, smiling. “I’m back.” The light haired girl finally caught site of the man beside Tenara and her smile turned into a seductive grin. “So…you got your science teacher, eh?”

“Be quiet,” Tenara warned. “What are you doing here?”

“Oh, Steve and I broke it off so I thought I should come home.”

“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that,” Tenara said sympathetically.

“Oh, don’t be,” she said, her old smile back. “We ended it on good terms. Besides, it was only about the sex anyway.”

“Can we talk later? I don’t want to wake Brad.”

Both Tenara and her roommate froze when Brad rolled over onto his back. He let out a soft snort, then fell back to sleep. However, his normal morning arousal was at full mast and the thin sheet created a nice tent between his legs.

“Oh my. What a beauty.”

“Lena!” Tenara whispered. “Be quiet and go away now. You’re going to wake him.”

“Oh come on,” Lena said, not even trying to be quiet anymore. “Pull back the sheet and let me have a look.”

“No!” Tenara said, a bit more sharply than she meant to.

“Huh?” Brad muttered, his eyes fluttering. “You okay, love?”

“I’m sorry Brad, I didn’t mean to wake you. My roommate here won’t shut up and go away.” She shot Lena an icy glare, but Lena just smiled back, enjoying herself. She knew Tenara really liked this one and her intention was not to make trouble, but she just had to tease her best friend a bit.

“Roommate?” Brad said, his voice still slurred. He propped himself up on both elbows and looked toward the door. “Oh, hi,” he said, smiling openly.

“Hello,” she said, smiling back. “You seem chipper and erect this morning.”

“Huh?” he said.

“Ignore her. Brad, this is my roommate, Lena Harrison. Lena, this is Brad Wilcox.”

“So, Brad,” Lena said, leaning against the door frame. “WILL you let me see your COCK?”

“What?” he said sharply, fully awake.

“Jesus, Lena,” Tenara hissed. “You’re acting like a total slut.”

The comment stung Lena a bit, as she had only been flirting playfully. “You certainly don’t seem to mind my sluttiness when you’re lonely.”

Lena’s eyes widened, realizing what she had said, a bit too late. Tenara looked furious, and a bit scared. Lena knew why – one of Tenara’s past boyfriends has actually become violent when he found out Tenara sometimes liked to sleep with women.

Brad, however, smiled softly. “So, you like to go both ways. What a lovely image.” He lie back on his pillows, moving his hands behind his head, looking wistful as he obviously imagined Tenara entangled with another woman.

“Only on occasion,” Lena admitted, feeling very relieved and a bit ashamed of herself.

“Yes, only on occasion, but I do enjoy it,” Tenara agreed. She smiled at Lena, letting her know that she was forgiven. “And Lena is the best.”

Brad groaned softly and shifted restlessly, which caused the sheet to fall from his erection, giving Lena a perfect view.

“What a lovely image,” Lena said, echoing Brad’s earlier statement.

Brad, who seemed to have shed all the shyness he had had the night before at dinner, looked back and forth at both women, loving the sexual tension he felt building. Tenara stretched her body across his and kissed him. He closed his eyes, putting both arms around her, loving how her body felt against his. He moved one hand down to her breast and gently squeezed.

He heard the door shut and he felt a bit disappointed. The thought of Lena watching them had been turning him on, but the hand Tenara had placed around his pulsing cock made up for this let down.

He moaned softly as her hand stroked his shaft gently, almost shyly as her mouth moved on his hungrily. She rubbed his lower stomach as her other hand grasped his balls.

He wondered how Tenara had managed to make it seem like she had four hands when he felt a tongue press against the base of his cock. He growled deep in his throat realizing that Lena hadn’t gone away at all.

He released Tenara’s breast and gently grasped Lena’s head, letting her know that she was more than welcome (as if she thought otherwise). He felt her get on the bed and push his legs apart as she settled between them.

Lena’s hand massaged Brad’s balls as her tongue covered every inch of his cock.

Tenara broke their kiss and smiled down at him. “You don’t mind, do you?” she purred.

“Oh god, no,” he rasped.

“We don’t do this all the time, so don’t expect it every time you visit.”

“I w-won’t.”

She gave him one more lingering kiss then slowly moved down his body, lying upside down and on her stomach next to him. He looked down as she joined her roommate. Lena was still administering her tongue bath but when Tenara joined her, she dove on. Brad let out a loud groan as her mouth enveloped him, sucking.

Tenara moved further down and sucked his balls into her mouth, moving her tongue over him deliciously. Brad pulled one more pillow behind him so he could watch them more easily. He had only had two women on his cock once before and this was the loveliest sight he could ever remember having.

He saw that Lena had taken off everything from the waist up and he found her tiny breasts a nice contrast to Tenara’s voluptuous figure. Lena looked up at him as she sucked his cock and he said, “Rub your tits with my cock, Lena.”

“What tits?” she laughed, but did so anyway. She sat on her haunches and grasped his cock as she leaned over. He moaned as she rubbed her nipples with his cock head and she seemed to enjoy it as well. She held her small mounds together and stroked his shaft with her cleavage while Tenara moved her tongue over both Brad’s cock and Lena’s tits.

Lena leaned down and Brad moaned softly as she reached down and kissed her roommate deeply in appreciation, while still holding his cock between her breasts. Brad reached over and began rubbing Tenara’s ass enjoying the view.

“Okay ladies, I’m so close I can taste it, so please, dive back on and suck me off.”

“Oh, I love it when a man says please,” Lena cooed and immediately did as asked. Brad yelled as she bobbed up and down, sucking hard. Tenara sucked his balls in again, also sucking hard. Her hand grasped his ass and he felt her finger pressing against his hole.

“Oh shit!” he cried. “I’m cumming!”

Lena moaned as Brad came into her mouth. Both women sucked him until he was dry as he moaned, groaned and shuddered violently in the longest orgasm he had ever had.

Lena pulled away and stood, starting to slip out of her jeans. “Well, he looks spent.”

“I’ll recover,” he said weakly.

“I can’t wait for that,” Tenara said, her eyes on Lena.

“I think I can take care of you,” Lena said, winking at her. She was finally nude and Brad gazed on her slight, boyish body that was already making his dick twitch. Tenara lay back and Brad watched as Lena moved over her. They kissed deeply for a few seconds, but Lena soon moved down Tenara’s body and buried her face between her lovely legs.

Tenara’s cries were constant as Lena sucked and licked her clit expertly. Brad watched for a moment, then moved closer, grasping Tenara’s breast as his mouth covered a nipple. “Oh yes!” Tenara cried, writhing beneath her lovers.

Brad worked over Tenara’s breasts thoroughly, sneaking glances at Lena as she ate her roommate out eagerly. By the time Tenara was screaming her ecstasy, Brad’s cock was hard and pounding.

Lena pulled away from Tenara and pounced on Brad. He laughed as she wrapped her lithe body around him and he grasped both of her breasts as she kissed him deeply.

“God, Brad, I want your cock.” She was rubbing her cunt up and down his long, hard rod.

“It’s yours, take it.”

“I want it up my ass,” she rasped.

He laughed a little deliriously then said, “Your wish is my command, but are you sure? I’m not exactly small.”

“The bigger the better…but I want to be fucked in the pussy at the same time.”

“I’m good, but I can’t grow a second dick.”

“No,” Tenara said, from behind them. “But I can grow one.”

Brad looked over Lena’s shoulder and saw Tenara standing at the foot of the bed wearing the biggest strap on he had ever seen. Lena looked as well and squealed in delight. She fell back on the bed, releasing Brad as he continued to stare at Tenara. She was rubbing the huge dildo as if it was her own cock and he found the site strangely arousing. The cock had to be at least 12 inches long and 3 inches in diameter.

Tenara lie on the bed and Lena eagerly straddled her. Brad stared in amazement as Lena slowly slid down the huge dildo her mouth open wide.

“W-where’s your lubricant?” he asked, still distracted by the site. Tenara pointed at a drawer in her bedside table. He got it and began lubing up Lena’s ass, which was hard because she was already bouncing on her huge friend. He also lubed up his own cock, which looked small compared to the dildo Lena was fucking.

“Hold still, you little nymph,” he said playfully as he got behind Lena. She did as ordered and Brad grasped her ass, spreading her cheeks. Lena whimpered as he teased her asshole with his cock. “Here I go,” he said softly and pushed his cock in.

“Deeper,” Lena ordered. “Shove that thing all the way in.”

“I’m not shoving it in,” he grinned. “It’ll kill you.”

“I don’t care how, just get it in,” she begged.

“You are a little nymph, aren’t you?”

“Yes! Now fuck me!”

He slowly pushed halfway in, then began thrusting. He jerked, startled, when Lena suddenly screamed, falling limp on Tenara. “More,” she begged weakly. “Do it again.”

“Did she just cum?” he asked. Tenara just grinned and nodded. She reached behind Lena, grasped his balls and pulled gently. He did as ordered and pushed further in until he was in to the hilt.

“Oh yes,” Lena growled. “Now do it. Fuck me raw. God, I wish I had another cock to suck on.”

Brad began fucking her, slowly at first, but was eventually banging her ass. He had always loved ass-fucking women, but none had ever let him bang her like this. His cock stayed erect for a very long time. When he came he pulled out and came over her lower back as she instructed. He was yelling in pleasure, unable to believe the orgasms that were wracking his body.

He fell onto the bed, exhausted, and immediately fell asleep.

——-

They all fell asleep and woke an hour later. Lena left, but Brad and Tenara made love once more before getting up for the day.

Brad left the apartment, knowing it would probably never happen again, but beaming widely at the memories he now possessed.