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Introduction:

It was a bit of good fortune when they met during freshman English class.

Arch met Diane. Diane met Jack. Jack met Evie. Evie met Arch.

The four would become bound to one another in the best of ways.
Class ended.


Arch, outgoing and confident, tall and athletic and well-built, had no qualms striking up a chat with Diane, who had sat next to him. Diane, equally outgoing, strikingly pretty, had no qualms returning Arch’s attention. Before even reaching the door the two had a plan to grab a bite for lunch together.

However, at the classroom exit there was a jam-up. Arch and Diane stopped to see what the problem was and near burst out in laughter when spying Evie buried under Jack just outside the door. Evie, being tiny and as some would say, “cute as a button”, was barely visible under Jack who was very tall, all angles and lines. It seems Evie had dropped her notebook and had bent over to retrieve it, but Jack did not notice Evie below his rather high line of sight which was further impeded by his cell phone, which is where is nose was stuck. So, the two went tumbling and ended up good and tangled up. It was fortuitous that Arch and Diane were at hand to help.

The situation could have gone in either of two directions. Totally awkward, or total hilarious. Luckily for the four, the latter ensued as gut busting laughter saved the day. It was only natural, after such a charming bonding experience, for Diane to ask Evie and Jack to join her and Arch for lunch.

Evie actually tried to refuse the lunch invite. Evie was rather used to not being noticed and had grown to prefer being far from the spotlight. To be invited to lunch was intimidating to Evie, but she was determined to strike out into her college years with bravado, if not confidence just yet. Evie was hopeful the confidence would come, sooner or later. It did not hurt, that when Evie looked into the eyes of Arch, she was instantly smitten. Arch easily lifted her from the floor and assured she was steady before letting go, making Evie’s heart flutter more then a little.

Jack actually tried to refuse the lunch invite as well. Jack was rather clumsy on his very large feet, and he seemed to constantly be under scrutiny for things being knocked over, but never had he been caught knocking over cute young coeds. Jack untangled himself, rather slowly, for when he looked up to see Diane’s big smile and her helpful hand reaching out to help him up it was an easy decision to make, to slow down, to take it in, to enjoy the bright and beautiful smile Diane was shining in his direction. Surely he would never be so close to such a beautiful woman ever again. Jack had already noticed the beautiful Diane, heck, everyone noticed Diane, but to lunch with such a beauty, could he handle the pressure? Only one way to find out.

Time was of the essence. Class schedules being what they were. So the sub shop in the basement of the student union was the choice. The four lined up to order. Arch, not used to be dwarfed, as he was 6’2” himself, looked up at Jack (6’9”) and had to make a wise crack about “Jack having a foot-long one”. Arch was referring to subs of course, but Diane, whose thoughts must have been meandering in uncouth directions found the remark both full of innuendo and hilarity and broke out laughing once again. Evie, being a bit more sensitive then Diane, leaned into Jack to lend a bit of emotional support as Jack’s expression was certainly a bit strained. But, as they say, no good deed goes unpunished as Evie again got tangled up under Jack and down they went. Now Jack and Evie, who for their own reasons, both just wanted to disappear. The center of attention was not where they wanted to be. But looking up and Arch and Diane they again could hardly believe the “cool kids” where so synched up with them as this time Arch and Diane plopped right down on the sub shop floor to turn the entire ruckus into a tangled up mutual laugh-fest.

Eventually, they all got their subs, had a great time talking and laughing through lunch. They ended up running to their next classes so as not to be late. But not before exchanging numbers and formulating a plan to dine together that evening at Diane’s apartment.

Arch thought dinner time could not come fast enough. At the same time, he thought he had never been quite so confused. In the past, Arch never had to think too much about his next conquest. Girls came easily to him (and for him). Arch would pick a girl, formulate a strategy, and execute. But in the case of Evie and Diane, how could he pick? He wanted both. Diane was a beauty through and through, a no-brainer as any human male would want her, so long as they were not totally intimidated by her outrageous good looks. Indeed, Diane was near super model material, though too much the athlete to walk all funny (think volleyball player, long and lean in those lovely tight tight shorts). But Arch’s attraction to Evie was something of a surprise. Cute as a button was not normally Arch’s thing, but Arch sensed that Evie had an untold story, and Arch loved a good mystery. Just what lay underneath Evie’s little 5’2’’pixie persona?

Diane patiently awaited dinner time. Though Diane was very much looking forward to it. Diane thought what a weird set of new friends she had found. The jock, the gentle, if but clumsy giant, and the cute enough to eat pretty little pixie. Diane had had her share of jocks in high school and was thoroughly tired of the type. But Arch seemed different. At least Diane hoped Arch was different. Diane thought a lot about Evie, the tiny and adorable introvert that she appeared to be, but like Arch, Diane sensed there was a lot more to Evie then met the eye. Diane had noticed Evie stepping in to support Jack, who she barely knew, and though that support ended up with all four on the floor, Diane noticed and respected Evie for it. Diane was also weirded out by how attracted to Evie that made her. What did that mean? Diane was perhaps most intrigued by Jack. It was not just that Diane liked looking up at a man, as Diane was 6’ herself, but Diane again sensed there was more to Jack than first appearances suggested. Jack was obviously a klutz on his feet, but Diane could not help but notice how careful and graceful Jack was when on his back. What was that about?

Evie was dreading dinner. Why had she accepted. Sure, at the time, everyone was blissfully happy and all too comfortable with each other. But after a few classes and a few hours of obsessing, Evie was doubting herself more and more. Evie decided she would go, under protest, with herself. If only because she very much wanted to live up to her new mantra of being brave and confident even when having no confidence at all. But the real decider was a desire to look at Arch just a few more times. Arch was just so handsome. Evie had never had a jock connection before. What had she missed in high school because she had steered so actively away from the lime light? Maybe it was time to find out? Not that big big Jack was hard to look at. All angular and lanky and legs as long as she was tall, Evie found Jack fascinating and not only for the curiosity that ensued after the “foot long” remark at lunch. Finally, Evie found Diane extremely intimidating, all svelte and long and tall, like a supermodel that can run the 400 in a minute flat. Evie had never felt attraction to a woman before. But Evie and never been so close to a woman like Diane before. And that laugh! When Diane laughs the world just has to laugh with her.

Jack could not wait for dinner. He was hungry. Starving as a matter of fact. But when Jack thought about that for a second, he was totally surprised and bemused. How could he so suddenly be so comfortable with the bevy of beauties that was Arch and Diane and Evie? He felt less comfortable with his high school best friend of 12 years then with this trio of 8 hours. Oh well, so be it. Life is about acceptance and love is about vulnerability, so Jack was determined to simply be Jack and see where these relationships went. Jack longed for acceptance. Could this be it? And what if it was? Should he ask one of them out on a date? Diane was a super knockout, way out of his league. Evie was so petite he would have to put a bell on her to keep track of her lest he continue to trample her underfoot. What was he thinking? Neither would want to go out with him. A lady’s man he was not. But he sure could stand to eat. Starving as he was.

Dinner time finally came round. The four gathered promptly at the appointed time; Arch and Diane; Jack and Evie. The menu, chili-dogs with an ice cream bar chaser. Diane’s place was a little apartment in the back of an old renovated mansion. The four gathered like old friends, talking and laughing as dinner was organized and they finally sat down. They sat encircling a small antique dining table. Arch across from Jack, and Diane across from Evie. Arch spread out his hands to either side reaching for Diane and Evie. Jack nearly simultaneously parroted the movement. When the four had hands joined Arch spoke and simply and sincerely stated “Friends forever”. It just felt right.

Evie said the first thing that came to mind, “Arch, confident much?” But before Jack could offer a retort, Evie went on, “God, I wish I had your confidence! But know this, I’m working on it! That’s why I’m here.”


And the stage was set. Vulnerable and honest and confident in their friendship they would ever be. Which is in part why when Evie struggled mightily to take a healthy bit of her chili-dog, Jack and Arch just stared. Only to shift their attention when Diane giggled and then buried her chili-dog in a sensuous and deep bite that left their mouths dry. Evie huffed, to get the attention back, and with as much confidence as she could garner mouthed her chili-dog with gusto only to have most of it go up her nose and on her cheeks. Jack and Arch and Diane were launched into a fit of laughter as Evie cheeks pinked and she started to withdraw. In that moment, it seemed only natural for Arch and Jack to lean into Evie to lick the delicious chili sauce off of Evie’s blushing cheeks and nose. Diane laughed so hard at the impromptu show she fell off her chair, bringing Evie to her feet so she could take a bow and grab another chili-dog.

As it happens, they soon found out just how much Diane enjoys sexual innuendo. She just could not help herself when peering at the chili-dogs saying, “I like mine a foot long, how about you Evie?” The old Evie would have shrunk into the wallpaper when so openly being put on the spot, but the new Evie launched right back, “Diane, a good chili-dog is all about the sauce being so good you just lick and lick and lick and lick!”.

Jack, now feeling happy and so fully accepted could not help but open up and join the fun, saying, “I live for banana sundaes and ice cream cones. I nearly perished last summer working the stand at the beach watching the girls tease their guys with all that licking, and now you guys have halfway killed me all over again!” Diane nearly fell of her chair laughing again. Evie could not believe the sense of power that overcame her saying, “I know I can speak for Diane when I say we would never ever want harm to come you, Jack”. And with an unspoken signal the two girls rose (Evie on tip toes) to lick the sides of Jack’s mouth where traces of chili-sauce could be spied.

Jack was struck speechless. So it’s a good thing Arch had a thing or two to say, “So, Evie is working on her confidence, Jack is working on dealing with teasers, what about you Diane? Perhaps you could share with us some rational for your interesting choices in apparel? We’ve seen you twice and you’ve worn the same interesting style, ultra-baggy shirts and leggings on your long and shapely legs.”

Diane was quick and open with your answer, “Arch, your powers of observation are impressive. I do have a secret to hide. I might as well get it out in the open if we are to be lifelong friends. I have an outie! And not just any regular outie, my outie is huge and weird and ugly and I hate it. I have the outie of all outies. If there were an Olympics for outies, I would win the gold medal!”

Arch and Jack and Evie stared at Diane in shock and awe, that is, until they busted out laughing. The laughter was quickly followed by Arch and Jack tackling the now laughing Diane to the floor whereupon Evie mounted Diane’s hips and hiked up Diane’s baggy shirt to expose the outie in question. As promised, the outie was a bit out there, but nowhere near the obscene obtrusion alluded to by Diane. There was only one thing to do. Lick and lick and lick. Arch and Jack and Evie each took their turns loving on the outie proving to Diane their acceptance and love of a good outie on a beautiful flat tummy, even though the tummy was tumultuously heaving through continuing fits of laughter.

The three helped Diane from the floor, whereupon Diane shucked the baggy top she had been wearing for she was truly heated up by the laughter and licking and licking, saying, “Let the outie be out and be proud!”. Jack recovered admirably from his shock, looking first at the lovely outie, but quickly raising his vision upwards to Diane’s finely sculpted breasts barely held in check by her sheer sports bra. Jack went on the say, “I am proud of you Diane, dealing with your insecurity like that!” Arch and Evie stopped staring at Diane long enough to glance at Jack to acknowledge his rather sensitive remarks but with barely any hesitation at all Evie returned her stare to Diane’s bra and stated what seemed at fist to be the obvious, “I have one of those!”

My how the tables turn. For Arch and Jack and Diane were all too quick to descend on Evie, taking her to the floor, and with Diane astride Evie’s hips she lifted Evie’s baggy shirt looking for an outie. Finding no outie, Diane continued lifting Evie’s shirt looking for a sports bra. Only to find no bra. Instead, silence ensued as they all stared down at the most lovely pair of tiny breasts topped by sumptuous nipples peaked as though begging for attention. Stillness set forth, but for only a second, as Evie broke the silence and stillness with gut-wrenching laughter that only encouraged Diane’s attack on Evie’s ribs and sides and armpits tickling the little pixie to the point of bucking pink chortling exhaustion.

When the out of control laughter finally ebbed, the four rose and sat back down. Evie took a deep deep breath, let her bravado rise, and pitched her top, saying, “Way too hot for this thing right now.” Jack and Diane would have got caught staring at Evie’s perky tits, but luckily Arch was on top of things with a distraction, stated in his finest English accent, “Well my lovelies, ’tis a good thing we are all warmed up, for we may now partake in guiltless fashion of our delectable and creamy dessert ***********ions, as I spy ice cream, bananas, and toppings in good supply!”

The four took to their feet and approached the dessert bar when Evie took control, saying, “Arch, I think you’re holding something back. I can tell.” Arch turned toward the three, Evie and Diane and Jack, stepping backward a bit before holding hands high and surrendering, saying, “I promise now and forever, I will never hold anything back from you three, for the look you just gave me scares me way too much!”. Laughter ensued as Evie grabbed one hand, Diane the other, and as the girls tugged Arch toward the floor their efforts would have been in vain accept that Jack intervened and quickly took Arch to the ground. Now Arch found Jack aside his hips and he found his arms stretched wide by the girls who simultaneously ordered Jack, “Give us a look Jack, does he have an outie or not?” Jack did not have to be ordered twice by the beauties he could still not quite believe he was bonding with, as Jack lifted Arch’s shirt high to expose his belly-button. To the chagrin of the three, Arch’s belly-button was very run of the mill. Even if his six-pack was not. Diane issued one more order to Jack, “Higher please, we need see if he has one of these!” The reference to a sports bra was so silly that Jack pushed the shirt high exposing a hairless chest with impressive pecs and small flat nipples. Evie now took over with a new order for Jack, “Jack, use those long arms of yours and grab me that pint up there on the counter along with a spoon. I want to do an experiment here on poor Arch and his rather boring belly-button.”

Evie filled the spoon with a bit of ice cream and dolloped the ice cream directly into Arch’s belly-button, explaining, “If this reacts to the cold how I think it will, it will be an outie just as soon as we lick lick lick this cream away!” Diane and Evie all but dived into the task slurping away the sticky stuff in no time flat. Diane recorded her disappointment first, saying, “Oh no, that didn’t work at all, this belly-button is the most undistinguished belly-button in the history of belly-buttons! What should we do now?” Jack provided the solution, “Redirection”. Jack grabbed the pint and the spoon and dropped a double dollop atop Arch’s nipples. Diane and Evie beamed at one another before diving on the sloppy mess making slow and sensuous work of cleaning Arch’s chest and nipples of any vestiges of the sticky cream. The three stared in wonder, then at each other, as Arch’s nipples now stood tall and proud as though in competition with Evie’s own lovely buds, both still standing tall and proud themselves.

Jack’s question of Arch was a little baffling to the girls, at least at first. Jack looked at Arch and said, “Getting a little uncomfortable Arch? Wanna come clean?” Arch, blushing deeply now, had the girls confused and so very curious about what was really being implied. Clarity came when Jack twisted his torso a bit, imitating a woman grinder her hips atop a lover, to which Arch finally spoke up, “Stop, just stop, please please stop!”

Arch was getting serious, finding himself in a situation he never could have predicted he would ever be in. Arch tried to get his hands set free from the girls so he could push Jack off his hips but the girls were fast. They slid upwards burying Arch’s arms to the shoulder, under their crotches, and gathering close enough to hold each other steady so Arch’s ministrations were nipped in the bud. Arch settled and looked up at a sight as fetching as he had ever seen. Evie’s lovely breasts and delectable nipples oh so near, and Diane’s heavy lovely barely restrained orbs mere inches away. Not to mention a lovely crotch inches to the left of his chin, another just inches to the right, and the barely there intoxicating aroma of female arousal flooding his already full senses. Evie’s order for two more dollops of cream atop Arch’s nipples had Arch quickly seeing double, and sweating bullets.

Just when Arch finally thought to take a deep breath and attempt to bring a semblance of control back to his situation, Diane drove his senses over the top when she looked at Evie’s breasts, reached out, and tweaked her nipples with just a brush of her thumb. Evie reacted, both with nipples that flooded themselves with even more blood, growing even taller and brighter, but Evie could not help herself but sigh and lean in to enjoy the sensation.


Evie’s new found confidence raised its head, as Evie reached out to Diane, grabbing the underside of Diane’s sports bra, and quickly raising it up and off so that Diane’s magnificent breasts now appeared in all their glory. Diane starred at Evie, Evie at Diane. The stare-down only broke by Arch’s moans of pleasure as Arch finally lost control and let loose in his pants! Arch’s loud moans and taunt torso provided evidence of the extreme pleasure, bordering on pain, that he was experiencing. It appeared to be the orgasm of a lifetime, as the moans simply went on and on. Eventually, the three caught on. Arch’s orgasm was history, but his sense of humor was still intact. Many of those moans were for dramatic effect, but nonetheless the three had risen in concern for Jack’s heath, thinking him somehow injured, only to realize Arch was dealing with his embarrassment in the only way he knew how, with a healthy sense of humor. And it worked, as all four broke out yet again in gut-deep laughter landing them on the floor in a pile of heaving, laughing maniacs.

It took some time, to finally quiet themselves, but there’s nothing like the ultimate laugh-fest, a good orgasm, some light petting, and the aroma of arousal and release, to bequest the four with feelings unlike anything they had ever dreamed. Diane was first to arise from the stupor, and the floor. The others slowly joined her on their feet as Arch discarded his shirt before it was spoiled by his still sticky chest and stomach. Arch then declared the obvious, saying, “Cleanup on isle 69! I gotta hit the bathroom and do something about something. Back in a sec.”

It might have gotten awkward, but Jack too had a weird concern to deal with asking the girls, “Do you think any of it got on me? I mean, I was sitting right there, I felt the thing doing its thing. You know what I mean? Did any get on me?” The girls had to smile at Jack’s consternation and took the situation in hand as Evie knelt below Jack’s crotch, looked up, and then carefully felt Jack’s crotch up, down, left, and right, looking with utmost intent for any evidence of Arch leftovers on Jack’s apparel. At the same time, Diane stood closely in front of Jack and bending slightly, closely examined the front of Jack’s jeans, so close as to breath the sent of denim and copper, before joining Evie by rubbing left and right, up and down, seeking trace evidence, no matter how small. The girls complemented Jack when the jeans fabric grew more and more taunt, considerably aiding their search for evidence, and enabling much easier rubbing, left and right, up and down. Before long, the girls found the most sensitive elements of fabric evidenced by Jack’s growing breathlessness as his downcast eyes, meeting Diane’s upcast eyes, grew huge and another drastic edition of endless male moaning malady ensued. Which is when Arch returned. Correctly deciphering the turn of events, taking Jack by shoulder to lead him to the bathroom for another “Cleanup on aisle 69”.

Jack and Arch were in the bathroom together, just for a sec, just long enough to build a plan. These feisty girls needed to be dealt with!

The four convened in the kitchen. The ice cream bar still intact. Ravenous now, the four served up sundaes rich with toppings. The boys none too neat. The counters they would clean up later. The floor took a few good spills and splatters too. Oh rats.

But a better dessert, they had never had. The girls were all lick lick lick. The boys were practically sweating bullets. Whence dessert was finally complete, the four took to cleanup. The girls, began wondering what was next, anticipating and curious. Any lulls in the evening were forestalled when the boy’s plan went into action. Jack unceremoniously hefted Diane onto the counter. Arch hefted Evie beside Diane. The boys explained that they had to wipe down the kitchen floor where they had spilled their toppings and ice cream. The girls were happy to watch the boys doing chores until they rose, came close, and stepped in between their legs, Jack between Evie’s, Arch between Diane’s. The girls where starting to like this new position, hoping for a kiss, but were surprised when the boys picked them up again and plopped them back to standing position on floor, with Jack saying, “We’ll clean the counters now, so you two just hold fast right there for a sec.”

The girls, slightly disappointed, started to do as they were bid, but the night was not about patience as they turned and drew near. Evie reached out to Diane’s breasts saying, “Turnabout is fair play.” as she reached out and with her thumbs and tweaked Diane’s nipples just as Diane had done to Evie’s an hour before. Diane’s nipples were not disappointed, as they grew in stature and color to rival Evie’s. Diane, ever the team player, returned the favor, reaching out to Evie, tweaking her nipples in the same fashion, receiving the same satisfaction seeing Evie’s nipples get even more distended and more rosy. The quiet became intense. Which is why the girls finally noticed the boys simply starring, again, mouth’s open, pants tented, practically panting with lust.

The boys, finally remembering their plan, once again reached out to the girls, Jack easily lifting Diane back onto the counter. Arch lifting Evie beside her onto the same counter. The boys spread the girls knees and stepped between. Then, when the girls finally felt they would get the kisses they longed for, the boys suddenly knelt to the floor, Jack saying, “Evidence! We look for trace evidence, the counters were a sticky mess and we should never have set you up here when we cleaned the floor, so now we’re sure you have vestiges of ice cream and toppings all about you. So, being the fine gentlemen we are, we will now endeavor to remedy our mistake.”

Diane could only think of one thing to say, “Do your worst boys!”. Which they did. Jack started licking the crotch of Diane’s leggings, up and down, left and right. Arch started licking the crotch of Evie’s parachute pants, up and down, left and right. Predictably, the girls started to squirm. But predictably, the girls were not getting the satisfaction they sought. The boys plan allowed for this circumstance as Arch took a breath and called the audible. The boys rose, lifted the girls from the counter, plopped them on their feet on the floor, and turned them toward them counter. They switched, and then standing closely behind them, Arch behind Diane, Jack behind Evie, they unbound the girls pants and slowly, slowly, in an un-race to the bottom, drew the pants off the girls.

The girls, now weak kneed and clothed in but panties (Evie) and thong (Diane) and socks, were turned and returned to the counter. Knees spread the boys returned to the girls crotches and it was Jack who stated, “No evidence will go unturned, our search continues”. And they did. Jack bent to lick Diane’s inner thighs and the lovely gusset between leg and torso, up and down, left and right. Arch was mesmerized as he bent to Evie’s crotch to enjoy licking up and down, left and right, thigh to inner thigh and the the very edges of Evie’s soaked panties. The girls, linking hands, started squirming with vigor as they got closer and closer until the boys, upon unspoken consent and with uncanny timing reached up to fondle the girls amazing breasts and nipples and in the doing overloaded the girls senses, sending them reeling in orgasmic bliss.

Breathing hard. Panties wet. The girls took a moment before hopping down from the counter as the boys high-fived each other. Then, upon all looking at one other, they once again all burst out laughing until Evie had enough breath to say, “Cleanup on aisle 69”.

The girls went to the bathroom together. Together, they hatched a counter-plan. Diane fetched a deck of cards and returned to the dining table. Seeing the girls sit, the boys sat too. Diane shuffled and then dealt the cards. Upon dealing, Evie had 7 cards, Jack 6, Arch 5, and Diane 7. The boys took notice, Arch proclaiming, “I don’t know what we are playing but I doubt it will be fair with a deal like that one.” Evie jumped in, “You want fair do you? Look at me. Look at Diane. Now look at Jack. Look at yourself. Notice anything unfair?”

Arch, ever articulate, replied, “Uhhhmmm.” Evie continued, “Right you are Arch. I think I state the obvious when I say those shirts and pants you boys have on need to disappear. Then we can call things fair and deal these cards again!”

Suddenly Jack’s eyes got big and all but stammering he argued, “Wait wait wait. There’s not nothin’ but skin under these pants now. Not after the cleanup on aisle 69 and all.” Diane countered with the obvious, “Not our problem! Get’r done dudes.” Jack and Arch’s eyes met, and Arch had to relent saying, “When you’re right, you’re right. Besides, chafing, not good.” The boys rose in tandem and in another un-race started slowly unbuckling belts, snaps, and zippers. Then as though rehearsed, they rapidly dropped their drawers, dropped to their seats, and scooted into place effectively hiding all the good bits the girls were trying to take in. So much for that part of the plan.

Jack looked up, blushing, but relieved to be seated and at least temporarily hidden, asking Diane, “What card game you looking to play?. Diane answered, “It’s a game I call stand and be proud. It goes like this. Everyone gets five cards. Everyone plays their highest card. Lowest card looses. Looser has to stand and be proud. High card wins. Winner gets to ask a favor of the looser.”

Diane deals. First round. Evie looses. Jack wins. Jack turns to Evie and asks for a favor, “Uhm, would you mind removing your panties, like real slow like?” Evie licks her lips, gazes into Jack’s eyes, stands and slowly, very slowly, drags her panties down her shapely legs, taking forever for them to hit the floor, exposing a neatly trimmed and beautiful little pussy whose labia are ever so slightly parted exposing a lovely pink glow matching her lovely pink nipples.

Second round. Evie wins. Diane looses. Evie winks at Diane and asks her favor, “Would you mind, not just standing up, but also leaning across this table and giving me a kiss? A real, real good kiss?” Diane does not hesitate, only rises, leans in and meets Evie halfway for a kiss to end all kisses. A kiss leaving the boys squirming in their seats. A kiss full of tongue, moans, and groans, following by sighs when re-seating.

Third round, Jack wins. Arch looses. Arch rises, proud and loud, cock totally crowing, 8 inches of steel pointed towards the ceiling. Jack asks Arch, in pleading tones, “Jack, would you mind terribly, removing Diane’s thong and giving it to me as proof that I am not dreaming?” Arch starts to worry they are bending the rules too much but Diane saves Arch by rising and stepping towards him. Arch then takes his time dragging the thong southward managing to lean in so his forehead rests solidly against Diane’s shaved pussy allowing him to sense the intoxicating aroma of Diane’s obvious female arousal.

Fourth round. Diane wins. Jack looses. Tis the moment Jack both dreaded, and fervently wished for. How can he be feeling both? Evie winks at Jack and Jack’s confidence is bolstered by Evie’s obvious interest and support so slowly, he rises. Being 6’9” tall, it takes a while to totally rise. Which explains why Evie and Diane, who were holding their breath the whole time, are breathless when finally spying the solid and impressive 12” cock of this very tall man. Evie starts to chuckle when she remembers, “Diane, I guess you were right when you said we’d be eating a good 12 inches later tonight”. Diane barely needed the prompting, but it worked, as she leaned over and took the foot-long into her mouth. Jack was speechless. Arch and Evie were not, as together they yelled, “Oh yea!” Then, Diane, giggling a little, looks to Evie and says, “I had my bite.” Evie, new found confidence on display could only follow suit, though the big cock was a struggle for her to get in her little mouth. Evie compensated with a good lick lick lick.

Fifth round. Arch wins. Diane looses. Diane quickly rises, arms outstretched, “I’ve got something I gotta say. I’ve never felt like this. I don’t know that I’ve ever been quite so happy. And I think if I leaned over and kissed Evie again, this table would for certain rise as if magic’d, so I’m not the only one who is happy. But I gotta tell you those beautiful cocks are getting nowhere near this pussy of mine until I know a thing or two about your history. I gotta know it’s safe.” Arch just nods in agreement, “I think it incredible that your excruciating beauty can be exceeded by your wisdom as I am in complete agreement and would offer to go first though I fear the night has grown late for such a long tale so perhaps Jack could be convinced to go first?” Jack is taken aback and at first he cannot decide if he has been dissed, but the look on Arch’s face says otherwise for there is something else there, Arch sees and wants something, and that something has nothing to do with harm. So Jack takes a deep breath as if to begin a long speech and says, nothing. Jack takes another deep breath and finally starts to speak, “My sexual history is something you guys know all too well, for you are it, you are my history, you are my love story, this, here and now.” Evie, looking more delighted then surprised by the revelation comes to a conclusion, “So you’re a virgin, and we are your flowers!” Silence ensues. Diane takes a seat. Arch emits a little cough to get everyone’s attention and reminds them, “I won this round so, if you please, I have a favor to ask. Diane, would you mind letting Jack make love to you?”

Diane locks eyes with Jack. Silence hangs heavy, until Diane breaks the silence saying, “Jack, Evie, Arch, come with me.” Then Diane laughs and continues, “I mean it, really, all of you, come and come with me!” The four march to the back room, Diane’s bedroom. Diane climbs onto the bed, centers herself, and reclines on her back, legs spread and bent, anticipation written on her face. Diane directs Arch to her right and links a hand with him. Diane directs Evie to her left and links a hand with her. Then Diane locks eyes with Jack and says, “Go easy on me big guy, I’m a little scared.” Jack looks down on Diane, spread like a feast, pussy ablaze with arousal and longing. Jack is unsure what exactly to do next so when Arch starts coaching he is relieved to hear, “Come closer Jack, on the bed, on your knees, stop thinking so much and let nature take its course, it’ll be great, you, you will be great.” Jack heeds Arch’s words kneeling between Diane’s feet. Jack starts to crawl toward his goal, his cock heavy with anticipation. But Jack is distracted by the first and most beautiful pussy he has ever seen up close and he cannot help but bend even closer to take a look, take a whiff, take a taste. Jack’s large tongue starts low and comes high and Diane’s hips come high off the bed in an involuntary reaction to the wondrous stimulation she receives. Her move so drastic, Jack thinks he’s done something wrong and starts to back away but Evie chuckles and chimes in, “You’ve done nothing wrong Jack, quite the contrary, you did that just right and I bet she’d like you to do it again!” So he does, and Diane can only moan in happy agreement with Evie’s suggestion. Jack learns fast, licking low to high. And then licking center and deep. And finally, he finds the bud at the top and ever so gently circles and sucks. Diane’s hips rise, her moans deepen, and she comes apart in a beautiful orgasmic blaze of vibrating fury.

Finally, when Diane’s moaning quiets and breathing settles, she opens her eyes and says, “I have an idea.” Whereupon Diane pulls Evie down to the center of the bed, directs Jack to Evie’s left side, directs Arch to the foot of the bed, and then finally takes her own position on Evie’s right side. Evie and Diane and Jack link hands and then they look to Arch as Diane says, “Show Jack how it’s done.” Arch looks at Evie, locks eyes and awaits Evie’s smile and nod as she licks her lips and says “Do your worst!”. Arch crawls up towards Evie, spies her little pussy and bends to take a look, a whiff, and a taste. Arch looks up to Jack and says, “The flower needs to be ripe before it can be plucked, and this little flower looks and smells and tastes magnificent!”. Arch takes a big bottom to top lick, jolting Evie’s hips off the bed, saying, “This little pussy is oh so ready.” So, Arch rises and continues his march up Evie’s torso. Arch pauses on his way to his goal to enjoy the sight and taste of Evie’s rosy and now hugely protruding nipples twirling, twirking, and finally sucking as Evie’s moans grow louder and louder. Finally, Arch can wait no more, as he continues his journey up Evie’s torso until his cock, hard as a rock, is lined up with Evie’s pussy. Arch slowly descends. The head of his cock disappears. Then reappears. Arch checks Evie’s face, which is alight with anticipation. So Arch descends again, this time half his cock disappears. And then slowly reappears. Arch checks Evie, who only nods as though to say, “Come on cowboy, let’s go!” And he does, as he descends, this time fully, his cock totally disappearing, and he waits. He waits for Evie to start grinding, to start gyrating, before rising and falling. Rising and falling. Watching Evie’s face. Timing his falls with Evie’s rises. Timing his moans and his build with Evie’s own moans and Evie’s own build. It is not long before Evie lets go a long moan and Evie’s entire body blushes and convulses under Arch. And then Arch let’s go. Not a second to spare. Their conjoined moans and sweaty bodies a mutual work of nature’s most loving art.

Diane, takes charge once again. When Evie and Jack have settled and are wedged apart, they resume positions to either side of Diane who returns to the center of the bed, reclined, legs spread, knees up, ready for anything. Jack, now at the foot of the bed looks down and still cannot believe he is in the same room with these beautiful people, who have accepted him beyond belief. Diane awaits Jack saying, “Come on big guy, let’s do this. And just so you know, my flower is more than ready.” Jack kneels and then crawls upwards onto Diane’s torso. While he skips her pussy this time, he cannot resist sucking first on one nipple, and then the other, as Diane’s breasts sway to and fro under her heavy breathing. Jack’s cock roughly aligns with Diane’s pussy, but it is Evie who takes control placing the head of Jack’s cock at the entrance to Diane’s pussy. Diane is nearly hyperventilating, both scared to death and dying with anticipation for what’s next. Jack sinks the tip of his cock, and slowly rises. Diane nods. Jack sinks a quarter of his cock, and slowly rises. Jack checks Diane. Diane nods and smiles, so Jack sinks this time to halfway. Jack slowly rises and checks Diane once more, Diane, whose linked hands have now pulled Arch and Evie very close, nods and smiles again. Jack sinks fully into Diane and waits. Diane takes him in. Diane starts to grind and gyrate and and accommodate. Finally, Diane nods and Jack rises. And Jack falls. Jack and Diane fall into a wet slurpy sloppy slappy wondrous rhythm. Evie and Arch, watching, find each others eyes, lean in and with the little room between Jack and Diane they take their long awaited first kiss. A kiss full of longing, gyrating lips and tongues. Then, turning slightly, Evie kisses Jack, deep and long, as Jack continues his slow rise and fall attack on Diane’s pussy. Arch turns slightly and kisses Diane, deep and long, swallowing Diane’s moans as the attack on her pussy builds and builds and Diane experiences sensations in her body she has never felt before.

As Arch and Evie shift positions to fondle and kiss Diane’s breast and Jack’s nipples Diane finds room to let her hands roam. At first they flail under the assault on her body by Jack’s relentless rise and fall. But then Diane’s right hand find Arch’s hard cock, and Diane’s left hand finds Evie’s sopping wet pussy. So, as Jack continues his attack on Diane’s pussy, he picks up the pace, while at the same time Diane’s hands naturally pick up the pace jerking Arch’s cock and pumping Evie’s pussy. The magic of the night culminates in the most natural of ways as Diane bursts into flames, convulsing and vibrating and moaning through kisses and sucking, while jerking Arch to his completion, spewing his seed onto her breasts, along with Evie’s powerful squirt and full body orgasmic blush. Inevitably, Jack simultaneously goes over the top, nearly blacking out at the intensity of the sensations coursing though his cock, though his heavy balls, and even to his nipples, so recently sucked on by the lovely Evie.

The four, replete, relaxed, and totally in love, fall in a heap on Diane’s bed. Quickly passing into slumber for their bodies are exhausted, and their spirits happily conjoined.

The best first day of college ever!
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