"What the heck is dildo-walking?" Cindy asked Jimmy.

They were sitting on the quad between classes on a sunny day, enjoying a break in the recent cold weather. Cindy was wearing a t-shirt and tight jeans. Biochem had run long, as usual, but both she and Jimmy had a free period before she had to run off to her next lecture, and they usually got a soda and snack and hung out. Jimmy was a good friend. Cindy wanted to have sex with him, since he was handsome and fun, but she had met him not long after he had started dating a sophomore, and he had never let himself give in to her advances.

But Jimmy looked at her often enough. He was a voyeur by admission. He liked to look. So Cindy obliged. If she wore a skirt, she might flash him. She would stop by his place on her way to the pool, wearing her skimpiest bikini. He never was abashed about looking. But as long as he was dating Cheryl, he was not going to touch.

Another thing Cindy liked about Jimmy, he was lewd. He had the most sexually explicit jokes and stories, and had let her in on a few terms that she had never heard before or since, including a few she wanted to forget. A few minutes ago, he had told her about a recent trip to Vegas, in which a hooker had tried to pick him up by dildo walking.

Cindy waited for him to explain.

"She flashed me her pussy, and she had a dildo in it," he said.

"And she was walking around like that?" Cindy asked.

He nodded.

"How did she keep it in place?"

He grinned, "Must have had a very well trained pussy."

Cindy shook her head, "It must have been fastened somehow, maybe with a string you didn't see or something, or taped to her labia. Otherwise, when she walked, it would work its way out."

"You don't think you could keep it in?"

"I don't think any woman could," she said.

"She could. Maybe her pussy's just tighter than yours," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischeif.

She shot him a dirty look, "If you had any sense, you'd know by now."

He shrugged, "No basis for comparison. I didn't sleep with her."

"Cheryl would never have known if you did."

Jimmy nodded, "Yeah, but she's still a pro. I wasn't interested. But the dildo thing did make me curious. Maybe you need to do some pussy training exercises."

Cindy snorted, "Believe me, sweetheart, my pussy is just fine. But I guess you'll never know."

"You could try the dildo trick," he suggested. "See if you have what it takes to keep it in. The hooker did."

Cindy frowned, "Listen, if a hooker can manage it, I can manage it."

"Bet you can't."

"What's the bet?"

Jimmy smiled, "I want to see Cindy Kim completely nude. And my place is gonna need cleaning after the party tonight. So, if you lose, you can come by tomorrow and give it a good cleaning. Wearing, of course, your birthday suit."

"And if you lose, I'll take the same payment," she replied. "That is, if Cheryl will let you."

"She can't refuse what she doesn't know about," he said. "Coming to my party tonight?"

She nodded.

"Then come wearing the dildo," he smiled. "I'll check you when you arrive, make sure it's in place. And you have to keep it in for one hour. The hooker was walking all over the casino floor, at least an hour or more while I was there. If she can do it, you ought to be able to."

Cindy smiled, "You're on. God, I hope it doesn't fall out on your living room floor!"

Jimmy laughed, "I would love to see that!"



Katie looked at Cindy and laughed, "I don't believe you!"

Cindy grinned and lifted her skirt. She was in the passenger seat of Katie's car. Megan was in the back seat, leaning forward to look down at Cindy's lap. Cindy had on a silk skirt, loose and light, mid thigh length. Easy to pull up for quick inspection. They had just parked in the parking lot of Jimmy's apartment building. Upstairs the party was going already, music blaring out the windows, people lounging on the balcony, beers in hand. The sisters looked down at Cindy's shaved twat. She opened her legs and they saw the end of the dildo protruding from the engorged lips of her pussy. She had just told them about the bet.

"Hey, that's one of mine!" Megan protested.

Cindy grinned, "I know. Mine was too heavy, it kept slipping."

"It's going to come out," Megan said, shaking her head and giggling. "I bet you don't even make it up the steps. If you lose it, you have to buy me a new one - I love that one!"

"How did it feel when you walked down to the car?" Katie asked.

"Really good, actually," Cindy smiled. "And it was kind of sexy, you two walking right behind me and having no idea."

"And I thought you were just wiggling your ass for my benefit," Megan laughed.

Cindy pulled down her skirt and gave Megan a quick kiss on the lips. The blonde winked at her and the three girls got out of the car, laughing. Katie and Megan insisted on walking behind Cindy as she walked up the stairs. Cindy felt the dildo moving in her pussy as she walked, but she found that if she just focused on it and didn't walk too fast, it stayed nicely in place.

When they arrived up on the landing, several guys greeted them warmly, and they didn't even make it inside before they had beers pressed into their hands. Cindy flirted a little, then made her way inside, looking for Jimmy. She was completely aroused by talking with the guys, her little secret secure and hidden away, but giving her a warm and sexy sensation as she moved. She saw Jimmy immediately. Cheryl was nowhere to be seen. Jimmy looked at her and smiled, excusing himself from the conversation he was having.

"Are you packing?" he asked.

She nodded.

"I'll need to confirm," he said.

"Of course you will," she replied. "Right here?"

"Walk this way...if you can."

She followed him through the crowded room, to the bathroom. The door was closed. She waited, standing next to Jimmy, almost laughing aloud. Finally a girl emerged from the bathroom, and Jimmy led Cindy inside. He shut the door and leaned against it, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Let's see," he said.

Cindy put her hands behind her back, giving him a wink, and said, "You do the honors."

He locked the door, licked his lips, and knelt in front of her. He ran his hands up her legs, obviously enjoying the moment. Cindy almost trembled at his touch, she was so turned on by the situation. If he had wanted to take her right then and there, she would have let him. He touched the hem of the skirt, his hands on the outsides of her thighs, and continued moving his hands up to her hips. The hem of the skirt draped over his wrists, rose up with his arms, until he had the skirt up around her waist. He looked at her bare twat, her clit pink and aroused. The end of the dildo jutted from between her pussy lips, between her upper thighs. He cleared his throat, moved his hand over the front of her thigh. Cindy held her breath, waiting for him to touch her clit. Instead he moved his fingers to the dildo, letting the skirt fall back down over his arms. He moved the dildo inside of her, back and forth, then gently out and in. Cindy moaned, looking down at him.

He smiled, "My, my that does seem to be in there."

She nodded, biting her lip, enjoying what he was doing with it.

"I hope it can stay in," he said. "Especially if you're really wet."

"Is that what you're doing?" she asked. She made no move to stop him. She was enjoying it too much. He moved the dildo in and out in longer strokes. She felt her juices flow down the dildo, making her labia and the insides of her thighs slick. Her nipples became erect, obvious in her tight tank-top. He slid the dildo out of her pussy, rubbed the metal against her clit, and then slid it into her again. She felt like she was about to orgasm.

Then he released the dildo, stood, smiling at her, unlocked the door, and left the bathroom. Cindy quickly closed the door and cursed, wanting to cum. But this wasn't the time or place. She moved the dildo inside of her, feeling waves of pleasure in her body, trying to get it into a secure position, feeling more aroused with the effort. At last she let go of the dildo, let her skirt fall, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were a little flushed, and her nipples were erect, but otherwise she looked normal. But she felt her juices on her pussy, on her thighs, and the dildo felt cool in her hot pussy.

She opened the bathroom door and walked out. Every step moved the dildo, gave her a sensation of building orgasm. She barely had time to cross the living room and get to the keg in the kitchen before the orgasm hit her. As she walked she felt herself cross that line, felt her orgasm hit her hard. Her knees almost buckled, and she stopped, leaning against the wall, trying not to make any sound as her body spasmed with pleasure. There were at least thirty people in the living room and kitchen, and only three of them had any idea what she had hidden under her skirt. She closed her eyes, bit her lip, let a little gasp and moan escape as she stood, leaning on the wall, barely managing to keep her balance in her high heels with her whole body consumed with ecstacy. At last the feeling subsided, and she moved slowly into the kitchen. The dildo was still in.

Cindy let a guy pour her a beer, and he tried to hit on her, but she just wanted to get to someplace to sit down. She took another beer, supposedly for a friend, and then headed back to the living room and squeezed onto a couch already occupied by three other people. The guy next to her turned his attention away from the girl on that he and his friend were macking on, and he started talking to Cindy. She took a pull of her beer and began to relax, safely on the couch. Her pussy was still spasming a little on the dildo, but she was at least breathing more normally, able to talk. She crossed her legs, tugging the hem of the skirt over her thighs, and shouted small talk at the guy over the loud radio. His name was Evan.

"Wanna dance?" Evan asked.

"Oh, I can't really..." she said quickly, not daring to think what would happen if she moved that much with the dildo in place. If it didn't slip out of her soaking wet pussy, she would probably orgasm right on the dance floor.

"C'mon, you don't have to dance well, looking so damned hot," he grinned. Cheeseball.

He stood, pulling her up, and led her onto the carpet. There were three or four other couples dancing to some rap song. Cindy looked around, hoping for the best, and began to move. She kept her feet together, wiggling her hips and body, bouncing as much as she dared to the rythm. It was a good song, and normally she move more, but she felt that wonderful little dildo moving in her, arousing her, better and better with each movement she made. She felt a something cool brush her rear and thighs as she moved, and she realized with a shock that, as she had sat on the couch, her pussy juices had soaked her skirt. It was pretty dimly lit in the apartment. She hoped no one would notice. But the discovery turned her on as well. At the very least anyone who saw would realize she was pantiless. And aroused.

She saw Jimmy looking at her. He was talking with Meg and Katie, and the three of them were laughing. Cindy felt her pussy getting more and more stimulated as she danced. She wanted to just head back to the bathroom, pull up her skirt and masturbate with the dildo. Or, as she looked at Jimmy, she wanted to take him with her, let him bend her over the sink and fuck her from behind. The thought turned her on more. She could so easily imagine how it would feel, his hard cock in her pussy, pounding away on her. She would be able to see him in the mirror, his face eager and eyes shining with lust as he looked down at his cock ramming into her. She felt her orgasm build quickly again, and tried to think of something else. But it was too much, the dildo working magic in her twat, the fantasy of Jimmy taking her. She came right there on the dance floor, trying to move to the beat, clenching her teeth together, running her hands through her hair.

"You okay?" Evan shouted in her ear.

She nodded, unable to talk, cumming hard and long, the continued effort to dance keeping the dildo moving in her, keeping her cumming. At last she gasped, "I think I need a break."

He escorted her back to the couch, and she sat down heavily. He squeezed next to her, picking up her beer. Cindy drank it quickly, happy for the cold beverage. She brushed her hair back. She was sweating a little. It was hot in the apartment, and her orgasm had her heart pounding.

"Wanna get some fresh air?" he asked.

She nodded, and he led her out to the balcony. They leaned against the rail, his arm around her back. She tried to get her wits, but the constant pressure of the dildo was making it hard to think. Evan was clearly picking up a vibe from her, but there was no way she could tell him all the pheromones he was sensing were from the dildo in her twat, rather than any real desire to have his cock in there. He kissed her ear. She looked around. About five other peopel were on the balcony, including another couple that was across from Cindy and Evan, making out passionately.

"You're so damned hot," Evan whispered in her ear. He moved his lips to her cheek, his hands pulling her to him tight, then to her lips, kissing her. It was a damned good kiss. She touched his tongue with her own, feeling completely aroused by the hidden dildo. He moved his hands down to her hips, to her ass, cupping her rear through the dress. She put her arms around his neck, kissed his ear, his neck. His cock was pushing against her lower abdomen through his jeans. He wanted to fuck her, but there was no way she was going to let him discover that dildo. As long as they stayed on the balcony, or in the living room, there was every reason for her to keep him out from under her skirt. But if she let him take her someplace private...

"Lovebirds, sorry to interrupt," Jimmy said.

Cindy broke off from kissing Evan and looked at Jimmy.

"Dude, c'mon!" Evan protested.

"Sorry, bro," Jimmy said. "Phone call for Ms. Kim. I promise I'll give her back to you in five minutes."

"Wait here," Cindy said, kissing Evan's lips. He would wait.

Jimmy led Cindy through the crowd. Her arousal, high from dancing and from Evan's talented lips, peaked as she walked, knowing what Jimmy wanted. He got her back to his room and opened the door. A couple was on the bed. The guy was nude from the waist down, the girl still wearing her panties, her jeans and t-shirt on the bed. She looked up at the door in alarm, taking her lips off the guy's erect cock.

"Oh, get the fuck off my bed!" Jimmy shouted. "You think I wanna sleep on your fuckin' spooge?!"

"Fuck you," the guy said, getting off the bed, grabbing his jeans.

"Close the damned door!" said the girl, scrambling for her clothes. Several people looked in from the hallway, the guys fixated on the her nearly nude body.

"That's what you get for using my fucking bed," Jimmy said, standing out of the doorway, pulling Cindy with him, so anyone in the hall could get a better view. Catcalls flooded in the room. The girl flipped off Jimmy and everyone else in view, turned her back to them, and put on her bra, then began pulling on the rest of her clothes. She stormed out of the room, ignoring several creative offers from the guys in the hallway.

The guy looked Cindy up and down and said to Jimmy, "I guess you'll be sleeping in your own spooge, huh?"

Cindy snorted, "I'm not wasting his cum on the bed, honey."

"Want a threeway?" the guy asked, pulling his cock back out of his pants.

"That thing doesn't even count," she retorted. Actually, it was an impressive cock, but she wasn't giving him the pleasure.

He stuffed his cock in his pants and walked out of the room. Jimmy closed the door behind him, laughing. He turned to Cindy, shaking his head, "Man, that was way too much sausage for me to be seeing."

Cindy giggled, "I liked the look of it. It's just not the sausage I want tonight."

Jimmy moved close to her, hands on her hips, inching up her skirt. He asked, "You thinking of Evan's?"

She moved forward to kiss him, saying, "I'm thinking of yours."

Jimmy smiled, backing away from her kiss, kneeling down. She bit her lower lip. He was teasing her, and she was dying for his cock. He slowly pulled her skirt up, once again looking at her pussy. Her clit was completely engorged, her labia puffy and wet, her inner thighs glistening with her juices. The dildo remained in her.

"Half an hour later, and still nicely in place," he marvelled. He touched the dildo with his fingers, still carefully avoiding touching her pussy. She moaned as he moved the dildo. He said softly, "But you're so wet! This must be killing you. How many times have you cum?"

She moaned more loudly, putting her hand on his dresser, supporting herself. She was going to cum for him. He stared up at her face as he slid the dildo in and out of her. He asked, "C'mon, how many times?"

"Oh, god," she gasped. "Oh YES! Twice...but I'm going to...cum...oh shit YES!" She orgasmed, gasping, eyes wide open, looking down at him, his hand under her skirt, his eyes shining with lust. She reached down with one hand, the other clutching the dresser, lifted her skirt, rubbed her clit as he fucked her with the dildo. He watched her fingers moving on her clit, staring with delight at the show she was giving him. She orgasmed continuously for over a minute, at last gasping as he let go of the dildo. She moved the dildo into her, closing her wobbly legs tight, feeling the wetness spread down her thighs. He stood up, and she brushed her hair back, looking at him.

"Fuck me," she whispered urgently.

"I want to," he confessed. "But I can't do that to Cheryl." Then he smiled, easing the tension, "Besides, you have to keep that little number in for..." he paused, looking at his watch, "another twenty seven minutes."

She smiled, "You're a bastard, you know that?"

He laughed, and left the room. Cindy looked at his bed, thought about laying on his pillow, masturbating on it, letting him smell her pussy all night long. But Evan was waiting for her, and he'd been a sweetie. She took a deep breath, walked out of the room. She must have been giving off some kind of sexual signal, because six guys hit on her, and two groped her, on her way back to the balcony. She let it pass, making it to Evan, feeling that dildo working on her every step of the way. He had refilled their beers. Thoughtful guy.

"Five minutes, see?" she smiled.

He returned the smile, "Thank you. Now, where were we? Or do you want to go somewhere else to, uh, pick up where we left off." He was a total cheese. Not bad looking, but corny as anything. She wondered if he was a freshman. Whatever the case, she couldn't accept his offer to get private. She wasn't going to be the type to go off and then deny him sex, as if she had no idea that was in his mind. She just had to keep him out of her skirt for...about twenty five minutes. If Jimmy wasn't going to fuck her, then she was going to fuck Evan, cheese or not. She needed a cock in her. So it was going to be a long twenty five minutes.

"A little later," she said. "We can actually talk out here. Then, maybe, we'll disappear off together for a while."

He smiled, accepting the raincheck, figuring that if he didn't fuck up, he fuck her. He was absolutely right. They relaxed and talked a while, his fingers tracing up and down her slim arms, then his hands moving around her small waist. They kissed. He had relaxed some, figuring he was probably going to get laid sooner or later, and that made him more fun to be with. They had alot of interests in common, and he was funny when he wasn't trying to talk her into the sack that very moment. She glanced at her watch. It was almost time. She kissed Evan, letting their tongues touch, letting his hands move over her ass. They were alone on the balcony now. The other couple had gone off somewhere, everyone else retreating inside out of the cold night. Cindy pressed against Evan's body, plenty warm between his nice kisses and the dildo in her wet pussy. As he moved his hands on her rear, he inched her skirt up, then he slid a hand over to her hip, across to her bare buttocks. He opened his eyes wide in surprise, finding no underwear there. Cindy moaned, feeling his warm hands on her bare ass.

"You're so fucking hot," he moaned, caressing her ass. "Let's get out of here." He moved his hand around her hip, to her front, sliding his fingers down toward her clit.

Cindy pulled away from him, realizing the discovery he was about to make. She glanced at her watch, ignoring his quick protest. 59 minutes.

"Baby, c'mon..." he began.

"Just give me one minute!" she said. "I'll be right back, and when I get here, I want you to take me to your car and fuck me."

"We can go right now..." he insisted, unsure whether to be confused or elated by what she had just said.

She held up a finger, "One minute!" Then she turned and rushed inside the apartment. The dildo nearly slid out of her pussy, she was moving so fast. She stopped, right in the middle of the living room, reached under her skirt, and slid it back up and in. A few people saw her do it, but they just figured she was drunk or having some kind of female issue, and probably had no idea what she was really doing in that split second under her skirt. She found Jimmy, who was beginning to head to the balcony to find her.

"Did you win?" he asked.

"Fuck yeah," she said. "Now I need to get this thing OUT!"

He laughed, took her back to his room. Megan and Katie peeled away from a couple of guys and followed quickly. Once in the room, the door closed, Cindy pulled up her own skirt, not waiting for Jimmy to do it. They all looked, laughing at the sight of her wet, aroused twat, her glistening thighs. She pulled out the dildo, dropped her skirt.

"That had to be tough," Katie laughed.

"You try it," Cindy said, handing her the slick dildo.

Katie handed it to Megan, "Maybe later. I've got a line on something else to put there tonight."

"Me too," Cindy said, hurrying out of the room. She found Evan waiting for her on the balcony, took his hand, and led him out of the apartment. He followed her eagerly. She practically ran down to the first floor, out of the apartment, Evan in tow.

"Which car is yours?" she asked.

"The Explorer," he said, pointing.

"Perfect," Cindy said. He unlocked the car, went to the front seat.

"What are you doing?" she asked, opening the trunk.

He stared in shock at her. She climbed in, folded down the seats, and began stripping off her tank top. He stood outside the car, watching as she tossed the shirt in the front seat. She popped off her bra, her round breasts bared to him, her brown nipples erect.

"Oh wow," he whispered.

She unbuttoned her skirt, unzipped it, and pulled it down her legs, over her heels, and tossed it next to the bra and shirt. Nude, save for her heels, she knelt on the scratchy fabric of the utility vehicle and said impatiently, "Jesus, Evan, get in here and fuck me."

He scrambled in the car, closing the trunk behind him. There was privacy glass in back, clear glass in front, but Cindy could have cared less who saw what at this point. She unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans quickly, and freed his cock. It was swollen, erect. It was a beautiful cock, strong and straight with a purple head. Cindy moaned as she saw it. She wanted it so badly, had wanted it for a half hour. He leaned forward to kiss her, but she pushed him back, so that he sat on his rear, and she pulled the jeans off of him. Then she straddled him, kissing him, pressing her pussy against his cock. She rose up, reached down between her legs, and moved his cockhead to her wet twat. She slid down onto him, crying out with pleasure. She orgasmed as soon as his cock was fully within her pussy, kissing him, clutching his back, grinding her twat on him. She screamed loudly as she came, able to release the sound of her powerful climax for the first time that night.

"Fuck YES!" she screamed. "Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!" On her knees, she pressed her body down onto his cock, wanting more of it, though he was already buried to the hilt in her. She orgasmed harder and harder. "Cum in me!" she cried.

"Fuck yeah!" he grunted, clutching her firm ass with both hands. He pumped into her, powerful short thrusts of his hips, bringing her to a more and more powerful orgasm. Then he gasped, and she felt his cum spurt into her pussy. He grunted, ramming up into her, even as she pushed down onto him. They came together, crying out, each trying to push harder and further onto the other. Cindy smiled as she came, feeling his hard cock spasm as he came, feeling his load of jizz mix with her pussy juices.

He laid her back, getting to his knees, his hands on her thighs, his cock still buried inside of her. She lifted her legs, and he pushed them so that her thighs lay over his arms. He gripped her waist and began to slam her pussy hard and fast. Cindy's tits bounced as he fucked her. She came again for him, the hour of torture from that dildo leaving her primed to cum again and again. He fucked her harder and harder, encouraged by her cries of ecstacy, his balls slapping against her ass.

Evan pulled out of her, turned her over, onto her hands and knees, her head between the front seats, her arms hugging the headrests. He slid his cock into her pussy from behind, taking her deep immediately, and she screamed with pleasure, his hands on her hips, pulling her forcefully back on his cock. She opened her eyes, looked out the front window, saw two couples looking in the utility vehicle, talking together and laughing. The way Evan had the Explorer rocking, anyone walking by was going to have to look in. The way the girls were hanging on the guys, they would be in the same pose soon enough. Cindy came again, harder than ever before. Evan came with her, his cum spurting deep within her cunt for the second time. Cindy climaxed again, orgasming with him, pushing her twat back on his cock even as he ground it deep within her.

He pulled her back, laid her down on her right side. He straddled her right leg, lifted her left and laid her ankle over his right shoulder. She reached down, rubbing her own clit as he slid his cock into her again. He was going to fuck her every way he could think of. She had no objections. He held her left ankle with his right hand, held her left hip with his left hand, and rammed his cock into her hard and fast. Cindy masturbated with her left hand, clutched the door handle with her right, screaming as she came for him again and again. He kept fucking her, his body shining with sweat in the dim light that shone in from the clear night and the distant parking lot lights. Cindy was sweating too, even though the night was cold and the car was off.

The motion of the car changed, and she opened her eyes as she orgasmed. She saw several people silhouetted outside of the steamy windows of the car. Their hands were on the car, and they were rocking it back and forth. She heard cheers and laughter outside of the car. She cried out with ecstacy, not giving a damn that they would all hear it. Evan was giving her a world class fucking, and she wanted them to know.

He pulled his cock out of her, laid down on his side behind her, lifted her left leg up, his hand behind her thigh. Cindy reached between her legs, guided his cock into her pussy, the two of them spooned together, her left leg pulled up and back, her spikey heel digging into his thigh. She rubbed her clit with her left hand, her tits with her right, and cried out in pleasure.

She heard a cheer outside, and the doors of the car opened. They had never locked them. The trunk opened as well, and at least a dozen people were outside looking in.

"Shit!" cried Evan.

"Keep fucking me!" she screamed. Screw those jokers. She wanted them to know how good Evan was making her feel.

He kept fucking her. A chant of "GO! GO! GO!" arose, and he did just that, pounding her pussy hard and fast. She orgasmed again and again, and at last he pushed deep in her and came, screaming with her. They bucked togehter to the cheers of the impromptu audience. There were men and women in the group, and all were clapping as Cindy and Evan slowly disengaged. Cindy rolled over, kissed Evan passionately, rubbing his cock fondly. The people, laughing, closed the doors.

"You are so fucking..." he said.

"Shut up," she said, not wanting to hear his cheese anymore. She slid down and kissed his cock, began to suck it, encouraging it to get nice and hard again. She wasn't ready for it to be over yet. She still had a couple more positions in mind.


"Time to pay up," Cindy said the next afternoon.

"That's why I'm here," Jimmy said. "But I didn't expect everyone to be home."

"You didn't think we miss seeing this, did you?" Meg asked.

"Are you using your dildo right now?" Jimmy asked flippantly, trying to show he was cool paying off his bet in front of all of them.

Meg shrugged, "That's for me to know."

"You guys aren't making this easy on me, are you?" he asked, looking at Cindy and her two roommates. The girls certainly weren't. They had discussed over breakfast what they would do to torture him during his payment. Finally they settled on a plan they all liked. When Jimmy had walked into the apartment, he had seen the girls waiting for him, but not in what they would usually wear hanging around the apartment.

All three of them were made up, their hair done as if for a party. They wore jewelry and heels. And they were each wearing a favorite piece of lingerie. Cindy had never been nude in front of Jimmy, though he had closely inspected her twat the night before. She wasn't nude now, but she was close. She wore a pink mesh flyaway babydoll, minus the matching panties she usually wore with the outfit. It had spaghetti straps, was tied between her breasts, and other than the material over her breasts, was very sheer, and hung just to her hips. Her ass and pussy were completely revealed. Katie wore a black lace babydoll, with just enough lace to obscure her nipples and pussy, though elsewhere and in back it was very sheer. Meg wore a matching black bra and v-string, the v-string tied at the hips with silky pink ribbons. Both she and Katie had large round breasts, barely contained by their lingerie.

"Time to get in your maid's uniform," Katie teased.

Jimmy sighed, looking at the girls, and kicked off his shoes. He had come over wearing jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers. They watched as he took them off. As his shirt came over his head, the girls all whistled. Jimmy was on the university's varsity soccer team. He didn't have huge muscles, but he was ripped and lean. He nodded, smiling, as they commented on his body, then pulled down his jeans and boxers. He stepped out of them and stood up, trying to cover his cock and balls with both hands. But Cindy saw that his cock was getting bigger, and he wasn't able to cover the whole thing.

"C'mon, Jimmy," she teased. "Let's see that sweet cock of yours."

Katie moved next to Cindy and put her arm around Cindy's waist, pulling back the babydoll, and said, "Yeah, Jimmy. Look at Cindy's twat. She's all wet and hot for you. Show her your cock."

He said nothing, clearing his throat. Meg moved to the other side of Cindy, running her hand down Cindy's abs, her fingers brushing against Cindy's clit. "Oh my!" she said in feigned suprise. She turned her back to Jimmy, letting him get a good look at her tight round ass in her v-string. She looked over her shoulder at him, her blue eyes wide, staring down at his crotch. She crouched down, rubbing her finger between Cindy's labia, then sliding a fingertip into her roommate. She gasped, "Oh she IS wet! Oh, Jimmy. Show her your cock!"

Jimmy was rock hard. He gave up any attempt to conceal his manhood, letting the three of them stare at his cock. Cindy felt a little gush of fluid as Megan touched her pussy and she stared at Jimmy's nude body.

"Oh, wow!" Katie said softly. She moved her hand up Cindy's babydoll, finding the tie between her breasts, and she pulled the ties. Cindy's babydoll fell open, and Katie pulled it back off of Cindy's shoulders. The babydoll fell to the ground, and Cindy stood in front of Jimmy, nude. Megan continued to rub Cindy's pussy, sliding her finger now deeply into Cindy's cunt. Katie touched Cindy's firm round breasts, her fingertips tracing lines around Cindy's nipples.

Megan smiled, and opened her left hand, previously hidden from Jimmy. In it she held the dildo that Cindy had held in her pussy the night before. She slid the dildo between Cindy's lean legs from behind, rubbing Cindy's clit with her right fingertips, easing the dildo into Cindy's pussy. Jimmy watched this breathlessly. Cindy moaned, moving her body as the two sisters touched her, pleasured her. She stared at Jimmy, feeling her ecstacy build. This was all part of their plan. Cindy had been turned on the moment Megan had thought of it.

Jimmy walked toward the girls, and Cindy was ready to give herself to him, knowing now that he wanted to fuck her, regardless of Cheryl. But Katie put her hand out, pushed him away, and said, smiling, "You have to clean up the place. She and Megan led Cindy, the dildo still held tight in Cindy's twat, to the couch. There they laid her down, and Megan knelt between Cindy's open legs, sliding the dildo in and out of her. Katie sat on the floor next to the couch, rubbing Cindy's clit with her manicured fingertips, stroking her breasts softly. She called to Jimmy, "You'll find the vacuum in the laundry closet, along with the other cleaning materials."

Cindy watched Jimmy, smiling, walk into the hallway to the bedrooms. He knew what the girls were up to. They were going to torture him. It would be a good torture. She closed her eyes, feeling the sisters work on her, feeling the dildo moving in her pussy. She arched her back, cumming for them, orgasming hard and crying out with pleasure, letting Jimmy, wherever he might be, hear her. She felt Megan lean forward between her legs, felt her lips touching Cindy's clit, her tongue flicking it, as she turned and probed the dildo in Cindy's twat. Cindy screamed with pleasure, kissing Katie passionately.

Katie stood. Cindy opened her eyes, saw Jimmy with a dustrag, still rock hard, cleaning the mantle, looking at the three women. Megan was licking Cindy's clit. Katie, looking down at Cindy, pulled her babydoll over her head and dropped it to the floor, standing in her heels. She straddled Cindy's face. Cindy looked at Jimmy, watching in awe as the sexy blonde lowered her twat down. Cindy looked up, raised her mouth to meet Katie's pink, sweet pussy. She licked it, kissed it, wrapping her hands around Katie's toned thighs. Katie moaned, gasped with pleasure, enjoying Cindy's skillful tongue.

Cindy heard Jimmy turn on the vacuum. Megan paused in eating Cindy's pussy and directed Jimmy not to miss a spot. Then she began rubbing Cindy's clit with her fingers as she fucked her with the dildo. Cindy came for her, feeling Katie orgasm on her mouth

Katie rose off of Cindy. Megan got off the couch, leaving the dildo in Cindy. The two sisters kissed passionately as they stood. Jimmy, vacuuming diligently away, paused to watch. His cock was erect, the head purple. How had he not just jacked off watching them? Katie, looking at Jimmy, unsnapped Megan's bra. Megan let her sister take it off and toss it onto the table. Then Katie slowly untied the ribbons at Megan's hips. They kissed as the panties dropped to the floor.

"Would you get that, Jimmy?" Megan asked, not moving. Jimmy grinned. Cindy rubbed her twat with the dildo, wiggling her hips, close to cumming again. Jimmy walked over to the sisters, moved behind Katie, his cockhead pushing against her bare back. She looked over her shoulder at him, biting her lip, moving her body against his manhood. He slowly knelt down, his cockhead runnning between her firm buttocks, then popping between her thighs. He picked up the panties, stood back up slowly, his cock moving back up between her thighs, pushing up against her twat. He moved forward, pushing her pubic hair against her ass. Meg and Katie pressed close together, his cockshaft rubbing Katie's pussy, his head pushing against Meg's. He held the panties and asked, his voice husky, "Where do you want it?"

Megan and Katie didn't answer. He was trying to show he could take their teasing, give them a little back. Katie slid her hands down to Megan's twat and began to massage her sister, her fingers brushing against Jimmy's cockhead. She grabbed his cockhead with her forefinger and thumb, rubbed it against Meg's clit. Katie ground her body back and forth, her tight ass pushing against his pelvis, her pussy lips rubbing his cock. The sister's kissed, their tongues meeting, Jimmy watching over Katie's shoulder. It was taking everything he had not to pull his cock back and ram it into Katie, Cindy could tell.

She stood from the couch, moved behind him, pressed her breasts against his back. He moaned at her touch. She moved a hand down his arm and took the panties from him, then whispered in his ear, "Don't forget the bathroom."

He nodded, pulling away from the sisters, his cock harder than ever, every vein visible. His manhood was slick with Katie's juices, his cockhead glistening with his own pre-cum. The two sisters welcomed Cindy to their embrace, and the three women stood, kissing, touching each other's pussies, as Jimmy disappeared to the bathroom.

"How much longer?" Megan asked, breathless.

"Not much," Katie moaned. "I got so hot with his cock between my legs. I was about to just slide him into me."

"Wait'll he finishes the bathroom," Cindy suggested.

"But there's still the kitchen and bedrooms to do," Megan giggled.

"I'd die by then," Katie moaned, feeling Cindy's rub the dildo on her clit.

Cindy slid the dildo into Katie, moved it inside of her slowly. Katie cried out with pleasure. Meg rubbed her clit, kissed her, and then said suddenly, "Hey, that's mine!"

"Take it," Cindy suggested, sliding it out of Katie, and rubbing it on Meg's pussy. She slid it into Meg. Meg and Katie both kissed Cindy's neck, their hands on her tits, moving down to her twat. Cindy fucked Meg with the dildo, rubbed Katie's wet cunt with her other hand. The three stood in the living room, moaning together.

"Let's go get him," Katie begged, gasping.

"Yes!" Meg agreed, the dildo deep in her pussy.

Cindy pulled the dildo out, left it on the floor, and the three women went to the bathroom. Jimmy as there, cleaning the sink, his rock hard cock waving as he worked. Cindy reached into the bathroom and pulled him out into the hall, and kissed him. He returned her kiss passionately. He ran his hands down her body, touching her tits, her waist, her pussy. She grabbed his hard cock, found it to be hard, hot, ready to cum. She stroked it. Meg and Katie knelt down, stroking his cock and balls, kissing it, licking it, Meg taking the head into her mouth. Jimmy just moaned, and Meg took her mouth off his cock, both sisters licking under the head. His cum spewed out, spewing on Katie and Meg, wads of chism spattering across their cheeks and lips, landing on their shoulders, on their large breasts. They licked and stroked his cock through his long orgasm, massaging his balls, helping him to cum on and on. He rubbed Cindy's clit urgently, bringing her to orgasm as they kissed.

At last his orgasm ended, and the girls led him to Cindy's bedroom. They didn't make it to the bed. He bent Cindy over, standing behind her, her breasts and face on the matress. He rubbed his cock on her wet pussy and slid it in. She cried out with pleasure as he drove into her. Megan climbed onto the bed, sat in front of Cindy, spread her legs, and Cindy buried her mouth in Megan's soft, wet pussy, her tongue driving between the labia, then moving up to Megan's engorged, pink clit. Katie moved behind Jimmy, kissing his shoulder, moving her hand between his legs and squeezing his balls as he rammed into Cindy. Cindy came for him immediately, almost crying out with pleasure now that Jimmy's cock was finally in her. It was exactly what she had hoped it would be, hard and strong and wonderful. His hands clenched her hips, held her in place while he pounded her pussy. She gasped, screamed, licked and kissed Meg's sweet twat, the blonde arching her back, crying out with pleasure, a hand on the matress, another on the back of Cindy's head, her finger's in Cindy's straight black hair. Cindy came again and again for Jimmy, bringing Megan to a climax with her tongue.

Then Katie pulled Jimmy back, his cock sliding out of Cindy. He turned and kissed the blonde, but she pushed him back on the bed, and he laid down, his cock standing up straight for her. She rubbed his cum on her tits, licked her fingers, then straddled him, kneeling on the bed, took his cock in her hand, and settled down onto him, his cock driving straight up into her. She moaned as he entered her, and she sank down on him, her hands on his hard abs, until all of his cock was in her tight pussy. Cindy rolled over, and Megan staddled her face, leaned forward, and brought her lips to Cindy's pussy. They tasted each other, ate each other, all the while listening to Jimmy's grunts and Katie's cries of pleasure as she rode his big cock.

Then Meg rose off of Cindy, and Cindy rolled to her side, watching Katie slide up off of Jimmy's cock, her face flushed with her orgasm. Meg took her place, straddling him, taking him deep inside of her, riding him. Cindy rolled onto her back again, Katie lying on top of her, kissing her. She stroked Katie's body, felt Katie's fingers find her cunt, probing her. They kissed, passionately, touching one another, letting Megan get her fill of Jimmy's sweet rod. He came again inside Megan, grunting and moaning, bringing her to an orgasm simultaneously.

Then he took Katie's place on Cindy, kissing her, spreading her legs, sliding his cock softly into her. She brought her knees back to her breasts, and he gripped the mattress on either side of her head, pushing his cock to the hilt in her, fucking her slowly and easily. She came for him quickly, and again and again, loving every motion of his rod inside her. Megan and Katie lay on the bed with them, kissing, touching, tasting each other's pussies. Cindy laid her ankles over Jimmy's shoulders, and he began to move more quickly inside her, taking her harder and faster, building up to his own climax. At last he pushed deep inside her, making her cum, cumming with her.

She slid her legs down his body, resting her feet on the bed, his cock still hard inside her, and she kissed him lovingly. At last he pulled out of her, rolling onto the bed, laying between Cindy and the two sisters, and smiled broadly.


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