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18/12/2014
Due to my military training, I was awake before the sun came up. Billie was still a sleep, so I eased out of bed and took a shower. Tiptoeing into the kitchen I made fresh coffee.
With a cup of coffee in my hand I re-entered the bedroom just as the sun started peeking in through the windows. I sat in a chair and just watched Billie sleep. She had thrown the covers off during the night; she was so, so lovely.
Billie was laying on her back with her face partially hidden by her hair. Her right arm was bent and up by her head, her left arm was down by her side with her hand resting on her hip.
I watched as her firm breasts rose and fell as she slept. Her quarter-sized areolas with eraser-sized nipples were tantalizing. Smiling to myself I could imagine her nipples hardening and her areolas becoming puffy as I caress and nuzzle them.
My eyes traced the outline of her ribcage to a flat muscular belly with the small indentation of her belly button. The lower abdomen flowed into her plump pubic mound crowned with carefully trimmed, but, at the moment, cum matted pubic patch.
Her well-shaped legs were parted with her right leg bent at the knee and the foot near the shin of her left leg. This position allowed for a wonderful view of her tight little pussy, which still displayed the remnants of our earlier amorous couplings.
Looking at her cum glazed pussy reminded me of her description of what it must have looked like after the spring-break party where she’d had sex with multiple partners. This was an arousing thought; I wish I could have been there to watch her.
The sound of a gentle chuckle startled me. Billie was awake and watching me watch her. With a smile and a soft voice, she asked, “What in the world could you be thinking about to cause that?” Indicating my erection.
“You.” I said. I got up and knelt on the bed next to her. She reached over and stroked my cock. Then she shifted over and nuzzled my pubic hair as she played with my balls.
“You’ve showered.” She murmured, as she sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. Billie then let it fall out of her mouth and said, “I’m going to take a shower, too.” She got up and sauntered into the bathroom. What a delightful sight.
When I heard the shower and then Billie’s hair dryer stop I poured some herbal tea for her and another cup of coffee for me. I met her in the bedroom. She appreciated the tea and walked me backward until I sat back down in the chair. She then straddled my legs.
Billie reached down and lifted my erection so it rested against my abdomen and was nestled in her pubic patch. We placed our cups to one side. She smelled of soap, shampoo, toothpaste and arousal.
Placing our foreheads together we stared into on another’s eyes while we touched and caressed. I traced my fingers down her backbone and around her ass to her dampening pussy. I eased a finger in and added a second. Billie’s tight butt was doing little circles.
She had one of her hands playing with the head of my cock, spreading pre-cum around and around. We continued staring into each other’s eyes. After a few minutes Billie removed my hand from her pussy.
Lifting up, she rubbed my cock up and down her slit, and then she centered it. The head popped through the outer ring of her pussy muscles producing a small ‘humph’ from Billie. As I worked myself in deeper Billie gave me an impish smile.
Locking her legs around the chair she pulled herself down even harder trying to get me in deeper. She was doing all the work; I could only flex my butt muscles. She then rose upward and paused. It felt like her pussy was nibbling at the head of my cock.
The little minx then relaxed and eased back down so about a third of my cock was still in her. Then she clamped down, lifted back up and did the pussy-nibbling-on-cockhead trick.
If she had kept this up I would have cum way, too, soon. She then returned to taking me in as deep as possible, holding me there and contracting and releasing her pussy muscles.
A flush started on her chest, crept up her neck and blossomed on her face; her breaths started coming in little pants, she bucked as her orgasm hit her. Wrapping her arms around my head and burying her face in my neck babbling unintelligibly.
We were still pressed together; small breaths were puffed in my ear as she came down from her orgasm. There were small, post-orgasmic contractions flexing around my cock as she relaxed. Her breasts were hot against my chest.
With her arms around my neck and my erection still embedded in her, I stood up. She wrapped her legs around me holding on tight. I carried her over to the bed and crawled onto it. Placing her down, I started long, slow, deep thrusts.
She bent her knees and placed her feet on the bed as far apart as she could. She met me thrust for thrust using her inner pussy muscles to grasp and release. Her orgasm hit hard. As she bucked and thrust I flooded her.
As we lay there catching our breath, Billie asked, “What were you thinking about this morning that gave you such a hard-on?”
Holding her a little tighter, I whispered to her, “I was thinking about how much I loved you and how beautiful you are. Then I saw all the cum on your little pussy and thought about you telling me how it looked like a glazed donut after the spring-break party.
“I was wishing I’d been there to watch you fuck all those guys. You said you knew it was four for sure, but there may have been more. It… well, it turned me on thinking about you giving yourself to all those guys.”
Billie softly laughed and said, “It… it was definitely more than four. I… I found out I had probably had sex with at least six guys.”
“How did you find out?”
“There’s a guy named Fred in several of my art classes. After our last class on Tuesday I was walking home and he said he lived over here too and would I mind if he walked with me.
“Of course I said, ‘no, I don’t mind.’ As we walked he told me he had been at the spring-break party.” She laughed and said, “He was so shy about telling me he’d been there. Anyway, I asked him if he’d had fun and he said, ‘Oh, fuck yeah! It was a blast!’
“Then he said that he was in the bedroom with Leigh when I came in with four guys. He told me she was giving him a blowjob and he was able to watch what the guys were doing to me.” Laughing, she said, “He told me it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.”
Billie then said, “I just came out and asked him if he’d fucked me. He got really flustered and finally admitted that he had… a couple of times. He said I’d also sucked him off, and I’d fucked and sucked off the other guy that was in there with him and Leigh.
“So… I asked him if he knew of anyone else that may have fucked me and he told me no. Anyway, what happened was… as one of the guys finished with me they would move over to Leigh, and as they finished with Leigh they would come back over to me…”
Pulling my cock out of her, I snuggled up to her rump with my arms around her. I said, “So you now know… you fucked at least six guys a number of times.” I then asked her, “Is he the guy you fucked Tuesday and then again on Wednesday?”
Wiggling her butt, she chuckled and said, “Yeah… just as we got to the apartments it started raining really hard. His place was closest so we ducked inside. His air conditioner made it really cold and I started shivering, so he put his arms around me…
“Then… then he kissed me… it was nice. The next thing I knew I was naked, on my back in his bed, with him between my legs and his cock buried in me. Unfortunately, he didn’t last long. Afterward, the rain had stopped, so I got up, found my dress and left.
“I could feel his cum leaking out of me as I walked home. I was thinking, ‘That was wickedly fun, but… am I really that easy?’ Then I got the giggles and thought, ‘Guys can have sex just for fun, why shouldn’t girls be able to do the same thing?’
My giggles turned into laughter as I decided, ‘I’m a promiscuous little slut; and I enjoy fucking and even sucking cock. There’s nothing wrong with having sex for fun and it’s another adventure to share with my hubby.’”
Hugging her tight, I told her, “I don’t think you’re a slut and, I find it titillating and arousing to think of you having sex with another guy, just for fun. And, I enjoy hearing about your adventures.”
Billie turned so she was facing me. She snuggled up, kissed me and said, “Thank you. Your love and understanding is more important to me than anything else. I… I don’t know why I’m so… so horny here lately… but… well, it’s fun and I am enjoying it.”
We kissed again. I then asked her, “What happened on Wednesday?”
Smiling she reached down and started stroking me. “I was home after my last class and had just changed into one of your old tee shirts. He knocked on the door just about an hour, maybe an hour and a half before you called.
“I looked thorough the peep hole and saw who it was so I invited him in. He ‘said’ he didn’t quite understand a point in the art history lecture and wondered if he could see my notes. But, I was pretty sure I knew what he really wanted… some pussy.
“My books were on the floor and I had to bend over to get my notes. I knew he would be able to see my pussy but figured, ‘well he’s seen it and he’s fucked it’. As I was going through my notes he came up behind me and started feeling me up. It felt good, so…
“I thought, ‘what the hell, I’m horny; he’s horny, I’ll fuck him again’; so I turned around, opened his pants and pulled out his dick. I then dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock and playing with his balls.
“When I sensed he was about to cum, I led him into the bedroom. I stripped him out of his clothes and pushed him down on the bed. Then I started sucking his cock again. He started to get real excited; he knew he was going to get some.
“When he was close to cumming, I straddled him and fucked him.” Laughing, she said, “I didn’t even take off my tee shirt. He didn’t last long this time either, so I kept him in me and worked him with my pussy until he was hard again. Then I fucked him again.
“He had just cum when the phone rang. I told him, ‘that’s my husband calling.’ He got uptight and said, ‘You’re married?’ I showed him my wedding ring and told him, ‘Yeah, we’ve been married for over five years. My husband is in the military.’
“I told him we had an open marriage and you were okay with me having sex with other men. He asked me if you knew about the spring-break party and I told him you did. I don’t think he truly believed me. Oh, well…”
Laughing, I asked her, “Did you do him again after the call?”
Billie snickered and told me, “No… I would have, but he was too freaked. He left shortly after I finished talking to you.”
I pushed Billie over onto her back. She guided me and I re-entered her. We held each other and made slow, gentle love. We kissed deeply as we reached our orgasms, shivering, bucking and grunting.
After we finished we got up, cleaned up and fixed something to eat. As we ate, I asked the little imp, “So… did you fuck someone else that night or did you do two on Thursday or one on Thursday and then one Friday before I got home?”
Billie burst out in a giggle, she looked at my crotch and said, “Jeez… look at you! Hard again with the thought of your horny little wife fucking someone else!” She reached over and squeezed my burgeoning hard-on, she then whispered, “I fucked two on Thursday.”
When we finished eating, Billie took me by my hand and led me back to the bedroom. She sat me on the bed and knelt down between my legs. Taking my hard-on in her hand she stroked me until a dab of pre-cum appeared.
Using her tongue she spread it around the head of my cock. Then she bobbed her head. Each time she came back up she would twirl her tongue around and around, then bob her head taking my cock deeper and deeper. Soon her nose was buried in my pubes.
I looked down at her in surprise. Billie could give a great blowjob, but it wasn’t her favorite thing to do and she didn’t like swallowing cum… or, at least, she use to. I told her, “You keep that up and I’m gonna lose it.”
Popping my cock out of her mouth, she replied, “Go ahead… I… I kinda like it now…”
She once again sucked me all the way down… I lost control and blew my wad down her throat. When I had caught my breath, I asked her, “When did this happen?”
Licking her lips, she whispered, “I… I started liking it at the spring-break party… I… sucked off… at least six guys… several times…” she blushed and laughed, “I… must have swallowed a quart of cum. Maybe, cum’s an acquired taste…I kinda like it now…”
Laughing, I pulled her up off her knees and kissed her. I then asked her, “Is that where you learned to take a guy’s cock all the way down to his pubic bone? To deep throat?”
Blushing, she nodded her head and said, “ I think so. It just kind of came naturally after a while. One guy would be fucking me and another would be offering me his cock to suck and I… well, I found if I relaxed, I could take the whole thing down my throat…”
I pulled her to me and held her tight. I whispered in her ear, “It was wonderful, thank you.” Still whispering in her ear I asked, “Did you do that for the guys you fucked this past week?”
She giggled and gave me a light swat, “Yes, I did it for all of them. Of course, none of them are as large as you. Thomas’ cock is the largest of them all, but it’s not as large as yours… I sucked him off Thursday afternoon, just to see if I could do it…”
With an arched eyebrow, I said, “You didn’t tell me about sucking someone off.”
Billie grinned and said, “Yooou… didn’t ask me about sucking someone off. Yooou… only asked me if I’d fucked anyone.” She had me there.
We worked our way up to the headboard of the bed and propped the pillows behind us. Billie snuggled up to me, her left side to my right, and placed her head on my chest. I held her tight and said, “Okay, tell me about Thursday.”
The little vixen slid her head down onto my upper abdomen and threw her right leg over both of my legs. With her right hand she started flicking my cock back and forth. Finally, in a soft voice said, “Steve and I decided to start running together on Thursday mornings.
“You may remember me telling you about Steve. He was the one to start things rolling at the spring-break party… the one I sucked off on the back deck… and then I accompanied him and three other guys to a bedroom for some more fun.
“We decided to meet at the trailhead over at the school at 6:00 A.M. and run that trail. It goes around behind our apartments so we could finish in the apartment parking lot. It would be about a five-mile run.
“It was a little warm and muggy, so I wore a little white, gauzy halter top and my white nylon running shorts. Of course I sweated through them and it almost looked like I was running nude!” Laughing she added, “Steve didn’t seem to mind though.
“The run ended at our apartment. We did five miles in a little over an hour. I asked Steve if he’d like to come in, cool off and have something cold to drink. As we went in I stripped off the wet halter-top. The air conditioner made my nipples harder than rocks.
“After I handed Steve his water, I stripped out of my running shorts. I figured Steve had already seen me model nude, I had danced with him at the party nude and I’d sucked and fucked him and a few of his friends, so he shouldn’t mind.
“I put everything into the washer and told him I was going to take a shower. As I went through the bedroom door I stop and looked at him, asked, ‘Would you like to join me in the shower?’”
To be continued…
With a cup of coffee in my hand I re-entered the bedroom just as the sun started peeking in through the windows. I sat in a chair and just watched Billie sleep. She had thrown the covers off during the night; she was so, so lovely.
Billie was laying on her back with her face partially hidden by her hair. Her right arm was bent and up by her head, her left arm was down by her side with her hand resting on her hip.
I watched as her firm breasts rose and fell as she slept. Her quarter-sized areolas with eraser-sized nipples were tantalizing. Smiling to myself I could imagine her nipples hardening and her areolas becoming puffy as I caress and nuzzle them.
My eyes traced the outline of her ribcage to a flat muscular belly with the small indentation of her belly button. The lower abdomen flowed into her plump pubic mound crowned with carefully trimmed, but, at the moment, cum matted pubic patch.
Her well-shaped legs were parted with her right leg bent at the knee and the foot near the shin of her left leg. This position allowed for a wonderful view of her tight little pussy, which still displayed the remnants of our earlier amorous couplings.
Looking at her cum glazed pussy reminded me of her description of what it must have looked like after the spring-break party where she’d had sex with multiple partners. This was an arousing thought; I wish I could have been there to watch her.
The sound of a gentle chuckle startled me. Billie was awake and watching me watch her. With a smile and a soft voice, she asked, “What in the world could you be thinking about to cause that?” Indicating my erection.
“You.” I said. I got up and knelt on the bed next to her. She reached over and stroked my cock. Then she shifted over and nuzzled my pubic hair as she played with my balls.
“You’ve showered.” She murmured, as she sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. Billie then let it fall out of her mouth and said, “I’m going to take a shower, too.” She got up and sauntered into the bathroom. What a delightful sight.
When I heard the shower and then Billie’s hair dryer stop I poured some herbal tea for her and another cup of coffee for me. I met her in the bedroom. She appreciated the tea and walked me backward until I sat back down in the chair. She then straddled my legs.
Billie reached down and lifted my erection so it rested against my abdomen and was nestled in her pubic patch. We placed our cups to one side. She smelled of soap, shampoo, toothpaste and arousal.
Placing our foreheads together we stared into on another’s eyes while we touched and caressed. I traced my fingers down her backbone and around her ass to her dampening pussy. I eased a finger in and added a second. Billie’s tight butt was doing little circles.
She had one of her hands playing with the head of my cock, spreading pre-cum around and around. We continued staring into each other’s eyes. After a few minutes Billie removed my hand from her pussy.
Lifting up, she rubbed my cock up and down her slit, and then she centered it. The head popped through the outer ring of her pussy muscles producing a small ‘humph’ from Billie. As I worked myself in deeper Billie gave me an impish smile.
Locking her legs around the chair she pulled herself down even harder trying to get me in deeper. She was doing all the work; I could only flex my butt muscles. She then rose upward and paused. It felt like her pussy was nibbling at the head of my cock.
The little minx then relaxed and eased back down so about a third of my cock was still in her. Then she clamped down, lifted back up and did the pussy-nibbling-on-cockhead trick.
If she had kept this up I would have cum way, too, soon. She then returned to taking me in as deep as possible, holding me there and contracting and releasing her pussy muscles.
A flush started on her chest, crept up her neck and blossomed on her face; her breaths started coming in little pants, she bucked as her orgasm hit her. Wrapping her arms around my head and burying her face in my neck babbling unintelligibly.
We were still pressed together; small breaths were puffed in my ear as she came down from her orgasm. There were small, post-orgasmic contractions flexing around my cock as she relaxed. Her breasts were hot against my chest.
With her arms around my neck and my erection still embedded in her, I stood up. She wrapped her legs around me holding on tight. I carried her over to the bed and crawled onto it. Placing her down, I started long, slow, deep thrusts.
She bent her knees and placed her feet on the bed as far apart as she could. She met me thrust for thrust using her inner pussy muscles to grasp and release. Her orgasm hit hard. As she bucked and thrust I flooded her.
As we lay there catching our breath, Billie asked, “What were you thinking about this morning that gave you such a hard-on?”
Holding her a little tighter, I whispered to her, “I was thinking about how much I loved you and how beautiful you are. Then I saw all the cum on your little pussy and thought about you telling me how it looked like a glazed donut after the spring-break party.
“I was wishing I’d been there to watch you fuck all those guys. You said you knew it was four for sure, but there may have been more. It… well, it turned me on thinking about you giving yourself to all those guys.”
Billie softly laughed and said, “It… it was definitely more than four. I… I found out I had probably had sex with at least six guys.”
“How did you find out?”
“There’s a guy named Fred in several of my art classes. After our last class on Tuesday I was walking home and he said he lived over here too and would I mind if he walked with me.
“Of course I said, ‘no, I don’t mind.’ As we walked he told me he had been at the spring-break party.” She laughed and said, “He was so shy about telling me he’d been there. Anyway, I asked him if he’d had fun and he said, ‘Oh, fuck yeah! It was a blast!’
“Then he said that he was in the bedroom with Leigh when I came in with four guys. He told me she was giving him a blowjob and he was able to watch what the guys were doing to me.” Laughing, she said, “He told me it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.”
Billie then said, “I just came out and asked him if he’d fucked me. He got really flustered and finally admitted that he had… a couple of times. He said I’d also sucked him off, and I’d fucked and sucked off the other guy that was in there with him and Leigh.
“So… I asked him if he knew of anyone else that may have fucked me and he told me no. Anyway, what happened was… as one of the guys finished with me they would move over to Leigh, and as they finished with Leigh they would come back over to me…”
Pulling my cock out of her, I snuggled up to her rump with my arms around her. I said, “So you now know… you fucked at least six guys a number of times.” I then asked her, “Is he the guy you fucked Tuesday and then again on Wednesday?”
Wiggling her butt, she chuckled and said, “Yeah… just as we got to the apartments it started raining really hard. His place was closest so we ducked inside. His air conditioner made it really cold and I started shivering, so he put his arms around me…
“Then… then he kissed me… it was nice. The next thing I knew I was naked, on my back in his bed, with him between my legs and his cock buried in me. Unfortunately, he didn’t last long. Afterward, the rain had stopped, so I got up, found my dress and left.
“I could feel his cum leaking out of me as I walked home. I was thinking, ‘That was wickedly fun, but… am I really that easy?’ Then I got the giggles and thought, ‘Guys can have sex just for fun, why shouldn’t girls be able to do the same thing?’
My giggles turned into laughter as I decided, ‘I’m a promiscuous little slut; and I enjoy fucking and even sucking cock. There’s nothing wrong with having sex for fun and it’s another adventure to share with my hubby.’”
Hugging her tight, I told her, “I don’t think you’re a slut and, I find it titillating and arousing to think of you having sex with another guy, just for fun. And, I enjoy hearing about your adventures.”
Billie turned so she was facing me. She snuggled up, kissed me and said, “Thank you. Your love and understanding is more important to me than anything else. I… I don’t know why I’m so… so horny here lately… but… well, it’s fun and I am enjoying it.”
We kissed again. I then asked her, “What happened on Wednesday?”
Smiling she reached down and started stroking me. “I was home after my last class and had just changed into one of your old tee shirts. He knocked on the door just about an hour, maybe an hour and a half before you called.
“I looked thorough the peep hole and saw who it was so I invited him in. He ‘said’ he didn’t quite understand a point in the art history lecture and wondered if he could see my notes. But, I was pretty sure I knew what he really wanted… some pussy.
“My books were on the floor and I had to bend over to get my notes. I knew he would be able to see my pussy but figured, ‘well he’s seen it and he’s fucked it’. As I was going through my notes he came up behind me and started feeling me up. It felt good, so…
“I thought, ‘what the hell, I’m horny; he’s horny, I’ll fuck him again’; so I turned around, opened his pants and pulled out his dick. I then dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock and playing with his balls.
“When I sensed he was about to cum, I led him into the bedroom. I stripped him out of his clothes and pushed him down on the bed. Then I started sucking his cock again. He started to get real excited; he knew he was going to get some.
“When he was close to cumming, I straddled him and fucked him.” Laughing, she said, “I didn’t even take off my tee shirt. He didn’t last long this time either, so I kept him in me and worked him with my pussy until he was hard again. Then I fucked him again.
“He had just cum when the phone rang. I told him, ‘that’s my husband calling.’ He got uptight and said, ‘You’re married?’ I showed him my wedding ring and told him, ‘Yeah, we’ve been married for over five years. My husband is in the military.’
“I told him we had an open marriage and you were okay with me having sex with other men. He asked me if you knew about the spring-break party and I told him you did. I don’t think he truly believed me. Oh, well…”
Laughing, I asked her, “Did you do him again after the call?”
Billie snickered and told me, “No… I would have, but he was too freaked. He left shortly after I finished talking to you.”
I pushed Billie over onto her back. She guided me and I re-entered her. We held each other and made slow, gentle love. We kissed deeply as we reached our orgasms, shivering, bucking and grunting.
After we finished we got up, cleaned up and fixed something to eat. As we ate, I asked the little imp, “So… did you fuck someone else that night or did you do two on Thursday or one on Thursday and then one Friday before I got home?”
Billie burst out in a giggle, she looked at my crotch and said, “Jeez… look at you! Hard again with the thought of your horny little wife fucking someone else!” She reached over and squeezed my burgeoning hard-on, she then whispered, “I fucked two on Thursday.”
When we finished eating, Billie took me by my hand and led me back to the bedroom. She sat me on the bed and knelt down between my legs. Taking my hard-on in her hand she stroked me until a dab of pre-cum appeared.
Using her tongue she spread it around the head of my cock. Then she bobbed her head. Each time she came back up she would twirl her tongue around and around, then bob her head taking my cock deeper and deeper. Soon her nose was buried in my pubes.
I looked down at her in surprise. Billie could give a great blowjob, but it wasn’t her favorite thing to do and she didn’t like swallowing cum… or, at least, she use to. I told her, “You keep that up and I’m gonna lose it.”
Popping my cock out of her mouth, she replied, “Go ahead… I… I kinda like it now…”
She once again sucked me all the way down… I lost control and blew my wad down her throat. When I had caught my breath, I asked her, “When did this happen?”
Licking her lips, she whispered, “I… I started liking it at the spring-break party… I… sucked off… at least six guys… several times…” she blushed and laughed, “I… must have swallowed a quart of cum. Maybe, cum’s an acquired taste…I kinda like it now…”
Laughing, I pulled her up off her knees and kissed her. I then asked her, “Is that where you learned to take a guy’s cock all the way down to his pubic bone? To deep throat?”
Blushing, she nodded her head and said, “ I think so. It just kind of came naturally after a while. One guy would be fucking me and another would be offering me his cock to suck and I… well, I found if I relaxed, I could take the whole thing down my throat…”
I pulled her to me and held her tight. I whispered in her ear, “It was wonderful, thank you.” Still whispering in her ear I asked, “Did you do that for the guys you fucked this past week?”
She giggled and gave me a light swat, “Yes, I did it for all of them. Of course, none of them are as large as you. Thomas’ cock is the largest of them all, but it’s not as large as yours… I sucked him off Thursday afternoon, just to see if I could do it…”
With an arched eyebrow, I said, “You didn’t tell me about sucking someone off.”
Billie grinned and said, “Yooou… didn’t ask me about sucking someone off. Yooou… only asked me if I’d fucked anyone.” She had me there.
We worked our way up to the headboard of the bed and propped the pillows behind us. Billie snuggled up to me, her left side to my right, and placed her head on my chest. I held her tight and said, “Okay, tell me about Thursday.”
The little vixen slid her head down onto my upper abdomen and threw her right leg over both of my legs. With her right hand she started flicking my cock back and forth. Finally, in a soft voice said, “Steve and I decided to start running together on Thursday mornings.
“You may remember me telling you about Steve. He was the one to start things rolling at the spring-break party… the one I sucked off on the back deck… and then I accompanied him and three other guys to a bedroom for some more fun.
“We decided to meet at the trailhead over at the school at 6:00 A.M. and run that trail. It goes around behind our apartments so we could finish in the apartment parking lot. It would be about a five-mile run.
“It was a little warm and muggy, so I wore a little white, gauzy halter top and my white nylon running shorts. Of course I sweated through them and it almost looked like I was running nude!” Laughing she added, “Steve didn’t seem to mind though.
“The run ended at our apartment. We did five miles in a little over an hour. I asked Steve if he’d like to come in, cool off and have something cold to drink. As we went in I stripped off the wet halter-top. The air conditioner made my nipples harder than rocks.
“After I handed Steve his water, I stripped out of my running shorts. I figured Steve had already seen me model nude, I had danced with him at the party nude and I’d sucked and fucked him and a few of his friends, so he shouldn’t mind.
“I put everything into the washer and told him I was going to take a shower. As I went through the bedroom door I stop and looked at him, asked, ‘Would you like to join me in the shower?’”
To be continued…
Poster:
Jack Stay
