Independence. Discovery. Experimentation. Love. Almost anything is possible.
And sometimes, dreams come true.
The story continues for Jack and Arch and Diane and Evie
The students where seated and ready for class to begin. The professor was a little late. Finally, like a whirlwind, the professor and one last student raced into the classroom and the soon thereafter the lecture begins. Jack is seated near the door and gets a good look and a good whiff as they race by. Something strange is afoot.
An hour ago.
JanLee arrives for her appointment with her graphic arts Prof. The Prof, a nothing remarkable, middle aged, nice guy, works hard, and cares about his students, but is a bit bored with his life at the moment. The Prof daydreams a bit and thinks a little spice in his life would go a long way about now. And in walks JanLee.
JanLee is a walking wet dream to a guy like our fair Professor. JanLee is 5’6” and 115 on a good day with all her clothes on. Which is not today. JanLee prefers hanging as little cloth on her lithe frame as possible and current attire is no exception to the rule. JanLee’s 35-31-34 frame is encased in sheer black nothing-left-to-the-imagination yoga pants, and a thin tight knit midriff tank top on top, and nothing else. JanLee’s nipples are quite happy to see the Prof as they extend a loud and proud welcome that the Prof can’t help but stare at. When he is able to lift his gaze, he locks eyes with a sultressy-pretty face of JanLee, with high cheekbones, dark eyes, dark lashes, and simple bleach-blonde shoulder-length pony tail hair doo.
The Prof is pretty near speechless, so JanLee takes control and initiates the conversation, which is exactly her plan. As she says “Hello”, JanLee takes a seat, pushing her seat back a bit to keep all her good bits in sight of the leaning-forward and highly attentive Prof. JanLee gets right to the point, asking the Prof to assign her a specific type of lab partner for the upcoming project that will set the tone for her GPA this semester. JanLee requires a certain partner type, specifically, a male, one without much backbone, and one with an eye for the female form, but most importantly, one with a talent for graphic arts and putting in the work (for two).
The Prof is taken aback, and for a moment can’t figure why JanLee would ask for such a thing. Then, the little bit of his upper brain that is still working kicks in. The Prof infers that JanLee wants his help scoring a lab partner for JanLee who will be a sure thing for the project. A sure thing that will do all the work. At this realization, the high order part of the Prof’s brain starts to kick in. The Prof hesitates just a sec to formulate an appropriate reprimand, but JanLee takes that pause to advantage as she licks her lips and purrs to the Prof, “I promise to make it worth his while, and yours.” The Prof’s upper brain shuts down as his cock-brain kicks in and he is barely able to ask JanLee, “What do you mean by that?” In silent reply JanLee licks her shiny wet lips, and shifts her ass to the very edge of the chair, spreads her legs lewdly wide, and she signals the Prof to come hither with the flick of her fingers.
The Prof is mesmerized, and amuses himself by thinking that just a moment ago he was hoping for a little spice in his life. Well, here it is, spice and than some. The Prof rises and walks slowly around his deck until he is standing within reaching distance of JanLee, nearly between her spread legs. The Prof looks down into JanLee’s upturned face and stares deep into the most sultry eyes he has ever seen.
JanLee, while continuing to stare into the Prof’s eyes, reaches for the Prof’s belt buckle and slowly unbuckles it and pulls the whole belt from his khakis in a long slow draw. Then, JanLee unsnaps the pants and slowly lowers the zipper, still staring into the Prof’s eyes. Then, JanLee pushes the pants and boxers down the Prof’s well shaped legs until they hang below his knees, still locked in a stare with the Prof. The Prof’s cock rises quickly, softly striking JanLee on the chin, which is when JanLee finally looses the staring competition and shifts her gaze to the one-eyed serpent now staring her in the face. JanLee licks those shiny wet lips one more time before parting her lips and taking the head of the Prof’s cock into her sweet mouth. JanLee’s tongue goes to town giving the Prof’s cock head a good swirl before she starts slowly, so slowly, rising and falling on his cock in an excruciating rhythm as old as time. The Prof just stare down, watching his cock appear and disappear, appear and disappear, get wetter and wetter, harder and harder. The Prof is fascinated by the feelings in his cock and his hips as well, for JanLee’s hands press firmly into his hips as she enforces her rhythm on his whole body, moving his cock in, and moving his cock out of JanLee’s mouth. The Prof knows this will not last much longer, though he wishes it would, for his first blowjob will likely be his last so it might as well be his best! JanLee senses the end coming so she moves her hands from the Prof’s hips to his balls and gives them a gentle squeeze and a deep insertion of his cock into her hollowed cheeks that sends the Prof over the edge and into orgasmic oblivion. The Prof comes, and comes, squirting so much love juice it cannot all be captured by JanLee’s voracious cock appetite, though she mightily tries.
Cum dribbles down JanLee’s chin to her neck and JanLee feels it trickling closer and closer to her painted on top, which simply will not do. So JanLee, in a desperate attempt to preserve her fine fabric pushes the shoulder straps of her tank over her shoulders as the she pushes the entire top down to her waist. In so doing, JanLee exposes to the Prof two amazing breasts topped by deeply pinked nipples pointing upwards as though begging to be noticed. The Prof notices, boy does he notice. The Prof is breathing hard, his orgasm just ebbing, when he notices JanLee leaning back and JanLee’s perfect breast rising and falling as though she just ran up the stairs. The Prof drops to his knees and in a moment of concern reaches to JanLee’s face and pulls her face near his to ask, “Are you alright?”
JanLee, somewhat amused by the Prof’s concern, but also touched, replies, “I am not as alright as you are right now, but I will be.” And then JanLee closes the narrow gap and gives the Prof a deep kiss. The cum is gone, but JanLee’s arder is more than evident, as the kiss goes deep and the Prof, who thought he would be repulsed, is instead shifted into a gear of sexual awakening he did not know he had in him. JanLee breaks the kiss and rises in front of the Prof, who is still on his knees, and says, “Turnabout is fair play, right?”
The Prof is a Prof for a reason, and he quickly works out JanLee’s implication as he tugs and tugs at JanLee’s painted on yoga pants to reveal a master work of female perfection centered on a bald pussy inches from the Prof’s nose. JanLee’s yoga pants hit the floor and then JanLee’s ass hits the chair she was sitting on but this time she hikes her knees up and over each arm rest as she leans back and presents her pussy to the Prof’s inspection like dinner to a starving man. The Prof dives in, a bit aggressively at first, but JanLee coaches the starved man saying, “Slow, slow, slow. That’s it. Spread with your thumbs. That’s it. Now light, light licks, bottom to top. That’s it. Repeat. Repeat. That’s good. Real good. Now, now, that bit at the top, that nub, lick that, real light like, real easy. That’s it. You’re good Prof. Real good.”
JanLee can lean forward just enough to verify what she was sure of. The Prof’s cock is again ready for action. So JanLee pushes the Prof back, even though he objects, but he is obviously willing to take another JanLee lesson so he awaits instruction. JanLee rises from the seat, and on slightly unsteady legs she walks the short distance to the Prof’s desk and she leans over, resting her fine tits atop the lucky desk, exposing her raised up fine fine ass to the Prof’s huge eyes. The Prof rises and lines up his cock with the hot pink center it craves above all things, but he hesitates. Not long though, as JanLee twists and turns to look over her should at the Prof and says, “Please, do me!”.
The Prof is a people pleaser. He means to please. And he does. The Prof places his cock at JanLee’s entrance, leans forward, places his hands on either side of JanLee’s torso on the desk, and leans in. The Prof’s cock finds home and slowly enters JanLee’s soaking wet pussy. JanLee is too amped to wait and rises her ass to meet the Prof’s slow thrust. Thereafter, it’s off to the races as they find a rhythm and the Prof’s thrusts are met with JanLee’s humping and the poor desk is put to the test under the strain of two bodies trying to merge into one. JanLee is breathing hard between squeaks and moans while the Prof is gasping in extreme exertion when they simultaneously erupt in wild wet and wonderful orgasms that run hard and long.
When their panting returns to near normal rates, they look up. Their hour-long conference time is done. Class starts in mere moments.
Now.
Jack sits and watches with slight amusement as the Prof and the coed who just entered the classroom both struggle a bit to return their dispositions to normalcy. The coed simply hides at the back of the room. While the Prof, taking some extra time at the chalkboard, finally is able to start the day’s lecture.
As class nears its end, the Prof pauses to scratch out some edits before posting the lab partner assignments for the upcoming project. Jack notices his name, amongst one other, was the subject of the edits but does not think to much about is as he notices his name is now matched up with “JanLee”. Jack recalls that JanLee is the name of the student who entered class all disheveled and late along with the Professor. Jack smells a rat, but when Jack takes a second look at JanLee, he wonders if it might not be a rat, but rather a rose, as he notices JanLee is pretty as a picture even when all disheveled and slightly sweaty sitting in the back of the room. Time will tell.
Jack decides he might as well be intrigued, for working with JanLee might be interesting. Though he was a little doubtful she would be a good partner. Being the head cheerleader is the only role on campus JanLee puts any real energy into. Jack wonders how he got into this. Jack was always an odd duck. A very long, very angular odd duck. You don’t get to be 6’9” tall without outgrowing most everyone around you. Further, truth be told, Jack bordered on ugly. Jack’s appearance had always chipped away at his self esteem, until that first day of college when he met Evie and Arch and Diane and everything changed.
Diane is an incredible scholarship volleyball athlete and at 6’ and 150lb. Diane is a blue-eyed blonde, who is toned and built like a brick house, Diane is supermodel pretty with a perfect smile, sharp cheekbones, and a laugh that can light up a room. Diane’s beauty is on display whenever and wherever she is, it is so “out there” she cannot turn it off. Men will just stare. And most of the time women will stare too.
Evie is the cute-as-a-button 5’2” and 110 lb. pixie who is a chameleon and master of disguise. Evie can be sexy, can be cute, can be vampy, can be whatever she sets her mind and her guise to be. Evie enjoys the variety and flexibility her chameleon nature affords her. Her cute, but not beautiful face, short dark hair, small breasts, and narrow hips keep her from standing out in a crowd, unless she wants to. Such might explain why psychology and sociology are her primary courses of study. Evie loves watching people, observing people, figuring out people.
Arch is just as good looking as Ken, the famous doll, but Arch is way cooler. Arch is 6’2” and super athletic, though his endeavors lean towards the marshal arts and personal fitness training rather than team sports. Arch is the male equivalent of Diane, with model worthy good looks and a body that looks sculpted by an artist, rather then sculpted by blood sweat and tears as is the actual case.
It’s a Monday. Several weeks later. Jack goes to class and is more then a bit frustrated with JanLee. The project is due soon. Class ends, Jack stares down JanLee and blocks her path at the classroom exit asking, “When are we going to get together and work on our project? We are running out of time.”
JanLee, appearing put out to have to speak to Jack, practically sneers, “Fine, come to the my sorority house tonight and ask to be shown to the computer room on the second floor, I’ll be there at 6, sharp. I’ll give you an hour.” Jack does not like the sound of this, but he shows up promptly at 6 hoping for the best.
Jack is shown to the computer room and takes a seat, waiting for JanLee. And he waits. And waits. Finally, at 6:30 JanLee makes an appearance. And quite an appearance it is, braless, in her typical sheer tank top, and wearing painted on shorts, and absolutely nothing else, for nothing is left to the imagination except is her pussy bald or not. Jack is taken aback, and starts to wonder what JanLee is up to. It is soon clear that JanLee is more interested in teasing Jack than in working on the project. JanLee sashays to the desk, leans over, nearly spilling her breasts, nipples perky through the fabric, and sits knees splayed, facing Jack, cameltoe competition style, on the chair inches from Jack’s chair. Some musky perfume overlays the action as JanLee aspires to a seductive tone, saying, “Sorry I’m late big guy, I got tied up. Get it? Tied up!” Then JanLee places her hand high on Jack’s thigh so as to lean across Jack to the keyboard in front of him. JanLee’s fingertips brush Jack’s cock, cooing, “Jack, the password on this one is SweetPussyLicks.” Then, placing both hands high on Jack’s thighs JanLee leans further, saying, “The password on that one is “CockSuckingBliss”.
Jack tries not to let on that he is catching on to the cock-tease act, smiling and saying, “Well, that is certainly memorable, if not very secure. Lemme type that in, yes, that password works, let me open up my project folder to show you my stuff.”
Under the guise of looking at Jack’s screen, JanLee leans further into Jack, both nudging his cock and pressing her breast into Jack’s arm, saying, “Jack, your stuff looks so good I could just stick it in my mouth and suck on it all day. But, unfortunately I have to go, so if you promise to wrap up our project for us, then I will promise to suck on your stuff to show my deepest deepest, and I do mean deep, gratitude.” Jack saw it coming, but he still stutters a bit and answers, “Uhhmmm. Gee, that sounds great JanLee."
Jack heads back to Diane’s apartment (now his apartment too) for a late dinner with Diane and Arch and Evie, and Jack tells the story of his meeting with JanLee. Arch thinks it’s funny, but Diane and Evie are both pissed that some “little chic” would aspire to take advantage of their man. Diane is so pissed she can only say, “Jack, do the job, ace the project, and then make her pay up, make her choke on it, as only you and your massive cock can!” Now both Evie and Jack are laughing their asses off at the sight of Jack’s discomfort and Diane’s weirdly stated righteousness.
Jack is a hard worker and a good student so Jack does not mind working the project hard and in the end he does more then the work of two as he scores the highest grade in the class. Jack meets with JanLee afterwards where she congratulates and thanks him for a job well done, then almost as an afterthought, she invites him to the sorority house that night for a post-project celebration, with a wink. Jack hesitates, thinks of Diane, and says, “Uhm, okay, great. I will see you later.”
Later that night, against Jack’s better judgement, Jack finds himself back in the sorority computer room waiting for JanLee to grace him with her presence. The door opens and JanLee appears. JanLee is slutted up to breathtaking proportion, wearing shorts so short they could classify as thongs. And wearing a sports bra so sporty her nipples can co-participate in the stare-down that ensues between Jack and JanLee as she struts into the room. JanLee walks over to Jack, who is seated in a computer chair, and JanLee slides her way up Jack’s thigh, grinding her pussy along the way, so that she can peck Jack’s cheek in the way of greeting. Jack’s discomfort with JanLee’s sudden forwardness has him rethinking this whole “make her choke on it” strategy. But before Jack can voice his position JanLee slides off Jack’s leg and turns for the door saying, “Sorry Jack, I gotta bounce, I just got a text message and gotta head to the cheer gym.” Jack watches JanLee’s fine ass exit the room, there’s no help for it, her ass is that fine. But then Jack thinks to himself, “Text message? What text message, she did not even have phone on her.”
Jack is nothing but relieved at JanLee’s abrupt dismissal. Jack heads for home to tell the story. Jack sits down with Diane and Arch and Evie and gives them the blow by blow, admitting that he was about to call it quits when JanLee herself called it quits, leaving him high and dry, and effectively reneging on the deal she struck with Jack. Arch is mad, for in his mind a deal struck is a matter of honor. Evie is pissed, for the stuck up little queen dissed Jack, and nobody does that. Diane is, first off, relieved that Jack was going to call it off, but Diane is also pissed at JanLee as Diane agrees with Evie, nobody disses Jack, nobody.
This calls for a plan.
Arch and Evie and Diane remain at the table after dinner, as Jack excuses himself to do homework. Evie gives Diane and Arch a look and says, “This will not stand. What are we going to do to that bitch?!?”
Diane admits, “Not sure, what can we do?”
Arch seeds a plan with an observation, “JanLee’s sorority Halloween Party is this weekend. I think we take advantage of that party and fight a little fire with fire, so to speak.”
Evie chimes in, “Nice. I love a good Halloween Party, but what in particular do you have in mind?”
Arch replies, “Well, JanLee is a world class cock tease, right? So who says we can’t turn the tables and give her a helluva tease? We certainly have a few world class cocks up for the task, as you well know!”
Diane and Evie look at each other, crack up, and after a hearty laugh at Arch’s expense admit, “You might be onto something Arch, let’s flesh this out.”
So the plan is hatched.
Saturday finally rolls around. The Halloween Party is at hand, mere hours away.
Jack starts to suspect something is up when the girls start getting ready for the party. Diane comes home with a gold-colored rope, and a good bit of red and white and blue spandex and a filmy little skirt. Evie pulls out a super sheer black spandex body suit and a funny hat with pointy ears. Jack reclines on the bed, his back up against the head board, watching the girls primp and then strip and then put on their outfits. Before long Jack figures out Diane is dressing as Wonder Woman and Evie is dressing as Cat-Girl. But why?
Upon asking, the girls tell Jack to await Arch’s return for they would be joining them at a Halloween Party at the campus commons later that night. Jack takes it in, and then replies, “Sounds good, but your outfits might do some damage at the commons. Diane, your breasts look like they could pop out at any moment. And Evie, your skin tight outfit is so skin tight my skin is getting tight, real tight, if you know what I mean.”
Evie looks at Jack, smiles while stalking his way and says, “Jack, is that a compliment? Or a complaint? And this skin of yours, how tight is it?”
Diane steps to Jack’s side, loops her gold rope over his head, and says, “Tell the truth now, is this skin of yours painfully, painfully tight yet?”
Jack is only human. With Evie all in skin tight black spandex to his right, and with Diane’s boobs poking his checks on his left, he readily admits, “Yes. It is getting more painful by the second! And you know it.”
Diane and Evie lock eyes and decide to have some pre-party fun. Evie stands on the bed and straddles Jack’s hips, pressing her black spandex clad pussy into Jack’s face. Jack cannot see a thing save Evie pussy hump, which is why it surprises him a bit when his belt is unbuckled, his pants button unsnapped, and his zipper lowered. Wonder Woman’s super strength comes in handy as Wonder Woman yanks hard at his hips and his pants come clean off. And just in time, as his super painful bound up cock is now free to expand mightily. Jack can only sigh with pleasure as his cock is administered gentle first aid by the nimble fingers and supple lips of Wonder Woman. Jack likes this pre-party game. A lot. But there is pre-party work to do and Evie sets Jack to task with seam scissors saying, “Jack, take these scissors and open a tiny seam in my body suit, I really really hope you can figure out where.” Upon saying this Evie leans her pussy hard into Jack’s face making clear just what she has in mind.
Jack is willing, but is he able? Jack’s cock is being administered aid aplenty by the stroking hands and wet slippery tongue of Diane. The feeling is immense, the fire in his balls unquenchable. So how can Jack deftly handle tiny seam scissors in the midst of Evie’s most delicate unmentionables? Jack is up for the challenge. Jack stills himself, holds his breath, tries to put Diane’s ministrations to his cock out of mind, and for a good 5 seconds he is able to focus his attention on Evie’s spandex to release 10 very key stitches. At which point, Jack can only inhale heartily, sigh and moan, and raise his hips up and down a few times, truly enjoying Diane’s talent for licking his immense cock, deep-throating, sucking, licking, and stroking to his growing satisfaction.
Evie looks down and tells Jack, on a sigh, “So test it. Put your finger in. Does it fit? Does it line up?” Jack does not have to be told twice. He reaches up to Evie’s pussy and tries to place his index finger through the gap made in the spandex seam. It does not fit. So he bends his elbow oddly but then thrusts his pinky into the opening with success, success made apparent at Evie’s moan of satisfaction at being touched where she longed to be touched. Jack continues pinky stroking Evie’s G-Spot, but pinky power is limited so he calls out, “Time out, time out, sorry. I gotta cut more stitches so I can do a proper job here, gimme a sec.”
Jack takes a deep breath, concentrates on the seam scissors and the spandex seam, and for another whole 5 seconds he puts Diane’s attention on his raging cock out of mind while cutting another 10 crotch stitches. Jack has half a thought, “That was the longest five seconds ever!”, but Jack can’t form any other thoughts as Diane’s attention to the details of his cock clears Jack’s brain of any sense of concentration whatsoever. Jack is simply a pleasure mill, soaking up the pleasure like a mermaid in the sunshine.
Evie brings back some sense of purpose to Jack when she grinds her pussy into Jack’s face once again. Jack does not have to be told what to do next. Jack inserts is long long index finger through the opened seam and is happy to see that it fits, and it lines up. But Jack is not as happy as Evie, who moans loudly as Jack pumps her pussy and strokes her G-Spot to encourage her growing arousal.
Jack soon becomes a simple creature of immense feelings. Jack takes in Diane’s loving touch, and Jack simply transfers the rhythm of Diane’s stokes and licks on his cock directly to his own finger’s as he strokes and pumps and prods Evie’s pussy. The rhythm, the stroking, the rubbing, the heat, the wet, the moans and sighs, all seem to accumulate and combine and merge into a throbbing and blissful orgasm that nearly knocks Evie from her feet and Diane from the bed as jets of Jack’s cum launch into Diane’s hungry mouth.
It takes more then a few moments, but finally Jack and Evie recover their sensibilities and focus a good look on Diane, who patiently remains kneeling between Jack’s legs in the middle of the bed. What Diane does not know is her Wonder Woman skirt has ridden up around her waist and she is providing both Jack and Evie with a cunt shot that could stop a freight train in its tracks. Diane’s pretty pussy is pink and glistening with unsatisfied lust. Jack is speechless. But Evie forms a coherent thought and asks, “So, Diane, is your outfit complete, do you think?”
Diane is confused at first, but then follows Jack’s stare and looks down to see her own exposed pussy lips, swollen and spread for all to see. Diane smiles and says to the two, “And what if I am?”
Evie answers, “Well Jack, should we show Diane what might happen if she goes out in public dressed like this?” Diane starts to back away but is not fast enough as Evie, with cat-like speed and grace, tackles Diane to the bed, pushing Diane flat on her back with Evie sitting atop Diane’s tummy. Jack follows fast and before Diane can close her knees together Jack is splitting the seam of Diane’s legs and is reaching fast with open mouth and long extended tongue to taste Diane’s delectable pussy. Diane starts to struggle but quickly realizes she is exactly where she wants to be. Jack licks top to bottom, Jack licks inside and out, Jack swirls and twirls, Jack munches and blows and just gazes at the wondrous thing that is Diane’s pussy. All the while, Evie is bending over Diane’s face and as Jack attacks Diane’s pussy Evie attack’s Dianes mouth, kissing, stroking, probing and totally enjoying the wonderful being that is Diane. When Diane’s breathing gets deep and her color gets high, Evie reaches down and yanks the flimsy Wonder Woman top down to get access to Diane’s beautiful breasts, and while Jack laps at Diane’s pussy, Evie shifts her attention to Diane’s breasts and laps and sucks Diane’s tender nipples with her mouth, sending Diane over the edge. Jack and Evie are nearly thrown off the bed as Diane convulses under the beautiful agony of a mind-blowing orgasm that goes on and on.
Finally, when her breathing slows down enough to form speech, Diane quips, “Maybe I’ll add a thong to my outfit.” Diane and Evie and Jack loose it, laughing heartily in a tight group hug, the three happy as bugs in a rug.
Diane and Evie have to start over with their primping. But finally they get themselves tidied up and dressed up and out the door. Before leaving, they remind Jack that Arch will be there shortly.
But that’s not quite the way it goes. Indeed, ’tis a little white lie. For as the plan unfolds, Arch was now dressed as the Green Lantern and was on his way to the sorority party. Arch was dressed to impress in sheer super-dude leggings and a tight top showing off his impressive pecks and tight butt. It is no surprise when JanLee gravitates to Arch on the dance floor, where they dance for some time, grinding and gyrating, and thoroughly getting JanLee’s juices flowing. Which is when Wonder Woman Diane and Cat-Girl Evie showed up.
Diane and Evie create quite a stir. The crowd could not help but notice the new and beautiful creatures joining the party dressed in skimpy, sultry costumes, as they work their way onto the dance floor. Which is when things get even more stirred up, for Diane and Evie work their luscious bodies, moving to the music, and seductively moving with each other until most of the crowd just stops and stares. JanLee is taken aback when Arch takes notice of Wonder Woman and Cat-Girl and JanLee is even more taken aback as Wonder Woman and Cat-Girl take notice of Green Hornet. The trio meld together on the dance floor, seductively moving together like long time lovers leaving JanLee temporarily neglected. Just as JanLee nears a spirited departure (aka, a stormy fit) the three encircle JanLee and draw her into a gyrating seductive foursome on the dance floor. JanLee’s juices are not just flowing, they are practically a fountain. Hot, so hot.
JanLee knew the computer room would be empty at a time like this, so at the first break in the music she suggests they get a few drinks and take a little break in a private room. Green Hornet and Wonder Woman and Cat-Gril agree as they proceed together to the bar and then follow JanLee to the computer room.
Meanwhile.
Jack was patient, waiting for Arch. But than Jack started putting two and two together. Jack figured out that Arch was not coming and Evie and Diane were not headed to the campus union. No, they had a plan. They were going to get even with JanLee, on his behalf. They were headed to JanLee’s sorority house for the sorority’s Halloween Party. Jack figured he best head that way himself. Jack costumed himself up as the Man in Black and walked to the sorority, arriving just in time to see JanLee lead Cat-Girl and Wonder Woman and Green Hornet into the computer room. Jack heads that way.
The computer room was dark. Lit only by the screen savers on the pair of computer setup on one wall. JanLee never thought about computer screens as mood lighting, but tonight it appeals to her a great deal. JanLee had never met a more appealing group as these, Wonder Woman, Cat-Girl, and the Green Lantern. Indeed, JanLee had never been so sexually attracted to anyone before. What an embarrassment of riches this was. All hers. JanLee was thrilled when the three sexist people she had ever met surrounded her and gently started stripping her. First, they slowly pulled her tank top over her head while kissing her ears and neck. Then, as her breasts were bared they lavished kisses and licks and slurps and sucks on her sensitive nubs. She had never seen or felt them so pinked or so peaked. Breathing hard already, JanLee was again thrilled when the three knelt in front of her to drag her yoga pants down and off. The three caressed and stroked her finely muscled legs and ass and she readily relented when the three pushed her to a sitting position in the computer chair so they could caress her shoulders and feet. JanLee was in a state of pure bliss, for she could not remember a state of sexual awakening anywhere near the state she was in just then.
While Diane and Evie and Arch attended to JanLee’s excess attire, Jack snuck into the computer room and quietly migrated to the darkest corner. His arrival did not go totally unnoticed, for Diane and Evie and Arch saw his entry and they each gave him a surprised look, followed by a dirty look, meant to keep him quiet and out of the way of their plan. Luckily, Jack was too curious to do otherwise, so he begrudgingly became a silent observer.
JanLee enjoyed greatly being the center of attention. JanLee felt close to orgasm just from the friction of the computer chair against her bare ass. But JanLee’s mouth dropped and she could only sit and watch in mild shock as Wonder Woman and Cat-Girl took charge dragging Green Hornet to the floor. Green Hornet tried to rise but Cat-Girl dropped atop his hips and Wonder Woman pinned his elbows to the floor with her knees with her crotch planted firmly atop his forehead. Green Hornet stilled further when Cat-Girl started fondling his rapidly hardening cock. Cat-Girls nimble fingers had the cock getting hard in seconds flat and unbeknownst to JanLee had his cock worked through a seam in his tights to nestle up and between the seam in her black body suit. It happened so fast, and flawlessly, that Evie was enraptured to feel Arch’s cock grow harder and harder and longer and longer while already in her pussy.
While Evie was having her way with Arch’s cock, Diane was not idle, for she was working toward having her way with Arch’s mouth. Diane nestled her bared pussy atop Arch’s nose and mouth and started gently swaying, looking for the perfect spot, the perfect angle. To maintain control Diane reached forward and interlocked her arms with Evie’s arms, the two now locked together in a dance toward bliss. Evie started a torturously slow rise and fall atop Arch’s cock, while Diane did much the same atop Arch’s mouth. Arch could only moan, enjoy the ride, and enjoy the feast of Diane’s pussy atop is face.
JanLee watched in a state of rapture, frozen in space and time watching the incredibly seductive action at her feet. JanLee had never been so turned on, especially as she leaned forward enough to spy Arch’s impressive cock glistening with juice as it emerged and sank, emerged and sank, emerged and sank, in Cat-Girl’s pussy. The two women, locked in their dance leaned slightly toward one another and began to kiss, mouths and tongues entwined, moaning and sighing in turn with their rise and fall.
JanLee was beside herself with lust and wonder. Her legs now spread wide, she only had to touch herself, stroke her pussy, or tweak her clit and she was sure she would explode in the most powerful orgasm she had ever had. And JanLee thought why not, the time was right, the three on the floor were headed to their satisfaction, why shouldn’t she. So JanLee reached for her pussy and was nearly there when her elbows were grasped and pulled back against the chair back. JanLee stilled in shock only to relax a bit as she looked up and spied the familiar face of Jack dressed as the man in black. JanLee was so lustful she could barely wonder at how and when he had arrived, but was thankful for a potential partner who might end her blissful torture and aid her towards the orgasm of all orgasms. JanLee looked up again, giving Jack her most sultry stare, hoping against hope that Jack would forgive her and aid her aching pussy. But Jack stood firm, locking JanLee in place and making JanLee observe the wonder of Cat-Gril and Wonder Woman and Green Hornet inthralled in their love-making. ‘
JanLee watched in fascination as the pace picked up, the rhythm quickened, the moans grew deeper and louder, the breathing heavier, until finally the two women unlocked their arms only to re-engage them upon each other’s breasts. Cat-Gril in particular had a fine time lowering Wonder Woman’s flimsy top to expose a pair of beautiful firm and well shaped tits topped by dark and sharply peaked nipples. Cat-Girl caressed, stroked, and then pulled and twisted those nipples to Wonder Woman’s growing delight. Wonder Woman, in turn, stroked Cat-Girls tits and in order to enjoy them fully unzipped the front zipper on Cat-Gilrl’s body suit down to her navel so as to bare the two small breasts topped with remarkably large nipples proudly begging to be enjoyed.
The pace quickened, Cat-Girl practically pistoning her pussy atop Green Hornet, who now had his knees raised and was thrusting his cock powerfully into Cat-Girl in practiced perfect rhythm. They were close, the pounding of flesh, the slapping of balls to asshole, the wet smack of pelvis on pussy all evidenced the nearing conclusion. Wonder Woman had stilled her pussy in the finally found perfect position for Green Hornet to powerfully munch onto Wonder Woman’s clit as Wonder Woman’s unending moan and flowing pussy juices down Green Hornet’s neck evidenced. Wonder Woman was close. And then, they were there, in unified triplicate the three erupted in orgasmic bliss as Green Hornet sprayed his love juice into Cat-Girl’s spraying pussy, and Wonder Woman rose slightly to convulse freely over Green Hornet’s face, drenching his face and open mouth with her love juice and long long powerful moan of ecstasy.
JanLee, held in check by Jack, could only watch in lust and wishful wonder as her own torture continued, for her pussy was so near its completion a single blown breath thereon, much less a gentle caress, or wondrous lick, would surely send her to her demise by orgasmic eruption. But JanLee could only watch with envy at the total completion and satisfaction at her feet, watching the three slowly come back to themselves as their breathing slowed and their bodies slowly rose to face her.
After a brief respite, Wonder Woman took position behind JanLee’s right side to secure her right arm while Cat-Girl did same to her left arm, freeing Jack to come forward to face JanLee as Green Hornet faded into the background. JanLee lustfully watched Jack come closer and closer until he got so close JanLee had nowhere to go and Wonder Woman and Cat-Girl could release their grip of her arms but only so they could reach out to Jack’s pants to slowly unbuckle, unsnap, and unzip the pants mere inches from JanLee’s face. JanLee held her breath and watched in fascination as the pants were lowered exposing the largest cock she had ever seen. The monster cock twitched with the new found freedom it found to garner notice, and it began to grow. What had been the largest cock JanLee had ever seen became larger, became harder, became more magnificent as it grew until it took up her entire vision, her entire being now focused on the hard cock pressed against her chin.
JanLee’s mouth opened, for she had to taste it, she had to lick it, she had to take it in, though she wondered if she could. JanLee started slow, honoring the privilege and wonder of Jack’s cock as she licked it from balls to head and back, and then took the head into her mouth, swirling her tong over the tip and slowly sucking in and out. Jack’s moans evidenced her skillful ministrations as Jack reached to the base of JanLee’s ponytail and started setting the rhyme by slowly pushing his cock deeper and deeper into JanLee’s mouth. Jack’s moans became more pronounced as JanLee’s hands rose to fondle the base of Jack’s cock and then found her hands joined by the hands of Wonder Woman and Cat-Girl who fondled Jack’s balls and that sensitive space between leg and balls that Jack particularly liked being rubbed. Jack’s breathing got heavy as JanLee’s mouth took more and more of Jack’s cock until finally she could not help but choke on it. Wonder Woman and Cat-Girl gave one another the funniest of looks but otherwise allowed the rhythm to continue as Jack finally erupted into JanLee’s upturned mouth, overflowing her mouth with his cum as it dribbled down JanLee’s face onto her chin and then down her neck and southward to her upturned heaving breasts.
JanLee noticed Green Hornet re-emerge from the background holding Wonder Woman’s golden lasso. JanLee was a little surprised but became hopeful of a little BDSM as first her arms were secured to the chair, and then her waist, and then her feet, to the point she was comfortably and painlessly bound, yet held motionless and totally helpless. The four came round to her front as JanLee hoped against hope that someone, anyone, would touch her, anywhere or anyplace, as she was so taken with lust she was sure she would erupt in release at any touch, anywhere, by anyone. But no, the torture was to be complete, as the four turned to one another, group hugged one another, and slowly departed as Jack bid JanLee farewell saying, “See you in class.”
JanLee was, at first, extremely angry at being sexually frustrated, and totally embarrassed. But as the party winds down JanLee is rescued and it is not long before JanLee realizes she was being given a lesson. JanLee realizes this is a learning moment and she begins to appreciate the insights she has been provided.
JanLee thinks a final thought before surrendering to sleep, “I can’t wait for class.”