Chapter 4
After we got back in the dorm it must have been five o'clock in the morning as the sun was just beginning to streak the horizon with its glittering tints.
"Have a good time?" Dave asked knowingly.
"I never have had a better time," I winked. "I really dig Nancy."
"I know you dig her. I saw you fucking her all evening."
"You watching me?"
Dave laughed. "I was watching everybody fuck. Of course I saw you. But let me warn you about something Bill."
"Warning?"
"If you get serious with this chick you are headed for trouble. She has a girl friend lover, and if this bull dyke gets wind of the fact some guy is hot on her tail-you've had it."
"You're kidding."
"No, I'm not kidding," Dave informed me. "An older gal-a model she met around her got the hots for her. I guess Nancy dug the model too and that's that. So, for your own good Bill-don't get hung-up on this chick cause nothing can come of it."
"If your prick hasn't got more attraction than some lezzie's dildo-I should lose her. I don't mind competing with another man-but hell, I won't lose out to a dildo and some Lez operating it."
"Be careful," Dave said seriously, "I've seen plenty of fireworks over a gorgeous piece of ass like Nancy before."
"You have?"
"I've been around," he smiled, "And I know the score and how to score."
I had an awful time going to sleep. I kept thinking of the fantastic time I had at the orgy. Finally I fell asleep and I slept soundly until 5 p.m. When I did wake up I glanced across the room and saw David stretched out reading.
"Hi," he said happily. "Have a good time at the orgy?"
"You bet I did," I told him. "I never fucked so much in my life. And I finally got to get my pecker up Nancy's pussy."
"You are a lucky stud," David nodded. "But I should have told you-little old Nancy digs sex two ways."
"You've gotta be kidding-You mean Nancy is a Lez?"
"Now, I never said that at all," David complained. "You did too. You said she digs sex two ways!"
"No, that's not being a Lez. That's being a swinger!"
"A swinger?"
"Yeah. I'm a swinger."
"You mean you fuck guys and chicks both?"
"Why not?"
"If some guy wants to give me a blow job I let him."
"Well," I confided, "I'll admit I have done a few things-come to think of it at the orgy we did swing, didn't we?"
"Course you did," David laughed. "There's nothing wrong with sex anyway anybody wants it, as long as it doesn't hurt anybody and nobody forces anybody!"
"You've got a point," I said, wondering if he was leading up to something.
"Say," David smiled knowingly, "The guy who fucked your ass last night told me you've got a real nice tight fuck up there."
"Oh, my God. Am I getting famous for my ass?"
"You sure are. And I wouldn't mind fucking it," he laughed.
"Another time, Dave," I joked with him. "Another time."
"Why don't you take your shower?" Dave said quietly and then let me just massage your back?"
"I don't need a shower."
"Now, that's where we disagree," he smirked. "I say you need a shower. And soap your ass out good, 'cause I'm gonna' fuck it for you."
"Oh, if it means that much to you, I guess I can," I told him. "But-get me straight-I'm no queer and I don't dig having a guy's ding-dong rammed up my tender ass. But you did take me to the orgy and turn me on the swingiest chick I ever screwed with, so you can have my ass. But let's not make it a regular thing. Try to satisfy your cock's curiosity about my buttocks with one fuck. Okay?"
"Beautiful. Beautiful," I heard him say as I darted into the hall and dashed down to the shower. The hot water revived me and then the cold water pepped me up. When I dried off and went back to the room David was sitting there jerking his big cock and looking at some sexy chicks in a girlie magazine.
"Say, that's a good idea," I told him. "Why don't you jerk off looking at those pretty cunts. Aren't those color cunt shots something else. I suppose if they were doing the Mona Lisa in our age they'd just show a close-up of the cunt."
"Aw, you're not going to get out of your ass fuck by trying to talk me out of it. Get over there on your bed and get set for the biggest dick in college."
"Proud of your prick, aren't you fucker?"
"And why shouldn't I be?" Dave said gripping his huge penis and pointing it my direction. "We better lock the doors."
"And don't forget the shades," I laughed. "That's all we need to do is have the dean catch us in the middle of an ass-fuck."
When the door was locked, the shades pulled I stretched out on my stomach on my bed. In a moment Dave was sitting on the edge of the bed. I turned and looked at him.
"Dave, are you sure you want to go through with it?"
"Sure, I do," he said smoothly. "I just want to make it pleasurable. Let me rub some of this rubdown oil on.
It'll make it all smooth and nice so I can give you a good relaxing rundown."
"Beautiful," I told him. "Beautiful. I dig having my back rubbed. Maybe you're old prick will go off just doing that."
"Don't you wish?" Dave laughed. "Relax. You've had it up your crack. Don't get upset. I'm no queer but every guy who knows anything about fucking at all, knows the ass is the best fuck there is. And you've got a nice looking butt on you."
"Thanks for the compliment. Nobody ever said that about my ass before. You are very kind old man ... very kind."
"And very horny too," Dave laughed. When he had the oil spread out all over my back he began gently massaging me. It felt fabulous. He pressed hard up and down the nerve centers in my spine and soon I began feeling like a million dollars. Then his hands began roaming all over my buttocks. He glided between my legs and felt the back of my balls. It did feel exciting. I was getting hard from all his playing around down there.
"Beautiful," I told him. "Beautiful."
"You dig my massage?" he asked.
"I sure do," I told him. "You got sexy hands."
"Let's just say they're uninhibited," he joked. "I'm not afraid to feel all around down there and give you a good ass massage. I used to work in a gym part time and help the masseur. That was when I got turned on guy's asses I guess. I found myself getting stimulated as I'd massage them. And lots of them would ask me right out to rub all around their ass."
"And you got so you dug this action, eh?" I turned around to ask him.
"Yeah," he said feeling between my ass. "I got so I enjoyed it a lot."
"Did any guy ever proposition you?"
"Yeah," Dave nodded. "But, let's not talk about it. I just want to get my dick in you and fuck, okay?"
"It's okay," I nodded, "but I am curious."
"Well, one guy, a rich guy who owned a big summer home on the lake did promise me fifty bucks if I'd let him do things with me."
"Tell me about it?" I asked, hoping he'd continue massaging me as I enjoyed this and didn't relish the idea of his dick ramming up my rectum.
"Oh, he came to the massage place all the time and he always asked for me to rub him. He said I knew just how to give him a good rub down. When I'd get near his ass he'd tell me right out to rub down farther. So, I'd massage his buttocks down there where it gets real intimate. Like I'm rubbing your butt now," Dave laughed.
"Go on, it's interesting," I encouraged him, prolonging the ass fuck agony for as long as possible.
"Well, one Saturday night late he was so drunk he said he didn't know as he could drive home. He asked me if I'd drive him home."
"And what'd you tell him?"
"I told him I would but I had a date that night. So, he told me he'd give me fifty bucks if I'd drive him home. And I phoned my date and told her an emergency had come up."
"And then he screwed your butt?"
"Not quite that fast-not quite that fast," he joked.
"But he did fuck your ass for the first time that night?"
"Yes," Dave admitted.
"Fifty bucks is a good price for any fuck. How much are you going to give me for my ass?"
"Nine long inches of dick ramming up there," he laughed. And then he got on the bed and straddled me.
"Oh, Dave, don't stop massaging me. It feels so good," I pleaded. "Tell me the details of this story."
"Well," Dave laughed, "He was a dirty, rich drunk. When he got me there he got me drunk, and then he turned me loose on some chick he was fucking around with."
"Wow," I gasped. "What a lucky break you got that Saturday night. Fifty bucks and a chick to fuck as a bonus."
"Yeah, I guess I was pretty lucky. But that son of a gun had to watch me make out. This bothered me. We were in his big old bedroom with a huge window that looked out on the lake. I'll never forget that room. It was raining and lightning outside and this naked chick and I were bouncing naked all over the bed. She started out going down on me. She had to 'cause I couldn't get my old prong hard any way I tried."
"And then?"
"And then I went down on her. She held her old pussy up to me and said over and over, 'Eat it, eat my pussy, honey-eat it!' The old drunk got his kicks watching us roll around the bed fucking. He was laughing and joking. And then I wanted to fuck her pussy. So she spread her legs for me and I got between her legs and pressed down hard on her tits. Then I shoved my big old prick right up her cunt."
"You were having a time balling that chick. You should thank the drunk whose ass you massaged. God, if massaging a guy's ass will bring results like that I'll take up massage."
Dave laughed and laughed as he slapped my ass and went on massaging my back. "It isn't quite that simple," he joked. When I was riding her pussy the guy gets on the bed and straddles me just like I'm straddling you."
"And then?"
"And then I felt his big old cock at my ass. I pushed him away. And I tried to go right on fucking. My old cock was having so much fun I didn't pay much attention. But he was persistent. He greased his dick and then he greased my ass. Suddenly he jabbed his cock right up my ass and I thought he'd split me in half. I gasped out loud but then it felt good. He'd gotten it past the entrance and I enjoyed the feel of it up my ass. I gave the chick a wilder ride than I had before he was hammering his cock up my ass."
"And the chick? Did any of this bother you or her at all?"
"Why should it bother us. It was more fun like this. Three way fuck. She loved it. When we finished one round she wanted another three way fuck as soon as we could pump our old pricks back up again and get those juices going."
"Beautiful. Beautiful," I laughed. "Tell me what those other fucks were like."
"Well, this chick told me right out she liked it up her ass. She said our next fuck would be a wild ride. She wanted it up her ass-my cock up her ass and then the drunk could poke his pecker up her pussy. Well, the thought of that second fuck drove me wild while I screwed the hell out of her. Having a nice dick sliding in and out of my ass turned me on. I don't think I ever gave a smoother fuck than when I had a guy driving it up there. It was something else."
"Now, tell me about the other screw. What was it like when you stuck it up her ass and he stuck it up her pussy?"
"The only way to fuck-three way. I found she had a nice tight ass and she knew how to use it. My cock glided nice and easy up there and I ground it into her and gave her the fucking she needed so bad."
"What was it like to have another guy on the other side of you?"
"Made it more intimate," Dave said matter-of-factly. "I think the holes were made to fuck. We should have had one guy serving her his old cock in her mouth. She could have had a lot of fun sucking on some guy's dick. Why not make it complete? You know-all the way-ass, cunt, mouth?"
"I guess if you want to get the most fun out of fucking, that would be the way to get it. Are you sure you can settle for my ass. Hell, you've had so many fantastic fucks I'll bet my ass must seem like nothing to you."
"The psychology didn't work on Dave. "Hey, buddy," he said, playfully slapping my ass and parting my cheeks gently.
"Just when I'm getting ready to fuck your ass good," he laughed, "you try to talk me out of it. Look, my peter is ready for it, so ass-hole, here we come!"
Then I felt the jab of his cock. It shoved hard and the pain shot through my tight ass. "Oh, God," I gasped. "You can't get that huge thing up me. How many inches are you trying to get in me?"
"Only nice hard ones," Dave laughed, slapping my ass hard and driving his pecker swiftly in and out my ass. Then he began riding my ass. In and out his cock slid. It began feeling good. He lay down on me then and gripped my shoulders. He breathed hard. "Oh, God, you've got a good ass. Fuck it, fuck it, grab my dick with your ass muscles. Now, you're doing it. Train your ass to take cock. You can learn to give a guy a fantastic fuck. It isn't hard at all. Just keep it up. Ohhhhhh, that's great. That is great. Keep that ass fuck going. Keep it up. Ohhhhhh, I dig that. Keep grinding your ass. Beautiful. Beautiful. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming right up your rosy red rectum."
And Dave shot his wad. The sperms flash-flooded up my ass. And then he pulled his sperm-slick prick out of me and lay down beside me. He was exhausted.
He reached over and slapped my butt, "Thanks, buddy, thanks for a nice fuckin' piece of ass. Now, here's hoping you can get your gal Nancy for your regular fuck. She's a great fuck."
"You bet she is," I told him. "I'd love to screw her steady. I wish she could be all mine, always."
"You're falling in love with her."
"Maybe I'm falling in love," I admitted. "Anything wrong with that?"
"When it involves a girl as beautiful as Nancy, yes!" Dave said emphatically. "She's had so many guys after her it's sad. She could never settle for one guy's cock.
Not after all those orgies. She's as horny as any guy for sex. Maybe women aren't that way, but they can be made that way if they fuck around enough. Why Nancy's even had an offer to work in a whorehouse not far from here and did."
"You're kidding," I said. "You mean they'd consider using college girls in a whore house."
"Don't be stupid. College gals make the best fucks of all. They are nice, fresh fucks."
"I don't like to think of Nancy being that kind of gal," I told him.
"What you like to think and what's the truth," Dave said quickly, are apparently two different things."
"But I think I love her. I know I've got to fuck her again. I've just got to. I never had any gal suck me off like she did. She really gobbled it down. And I never sucked a sweeter pussy than hers. She's got a nice juice cunt ... just the kind you love to suck."
"That's what Bev thinks," Dave laughed.
"Who is Bev?"
"She's the bull dyke who has the 'hots' for Nancy. And don't think she's gonna' let you have her for all your very own, without giving you one good fight for it."
"I'll fight any woman who thinks she can win over me for the affections of a sexy chick," I said flatly.
"But Bev is a gorgeous piece of ass herself. And she runs the whore-house. So she has plenty of cash to tempt Nancy."