College Days Ch. 09

"No." She said, "and it's not that I'm all that interested in experimenting with another woman, but at the same time, I wanted to be with you. It wouldn't be the end of the world if Jen was there at the same time."

"Don't you think that might feel a little odd?" I asked, "Having sex with me while Jen was there?"

"Can't get much more odd than the situation already is, when you think about it." Colette said, "You're already having sex with both of us, and evidently not far from it with Jen's girlfriend, does it really seem like that much of a leap?"

"Not for me," I answered, "but it sure seems like it might be for you. Heck, it's every guy's fantasy to have two girls at once."

"Is it your fantasy?"

I took a moment before answering, which was evidently answer enough. Her hand moved further and lightly drifted over my boxer shorts, feeling my growing member underneath.

"Yes, I see it is," Colette laughed, "it's written all over your face, not to mention... other places!"

"Guilty." I said, smiling back at her.

"What would you do with the two of us at once?" Colette asked, still gently stroking me over my boxers. Her eyes beaming into mine. She clearly knew I was feeling a bit cornered. I kept my mouth shut for the moment.

"Seriously," Colette said, exploring the subject while I squirmed, "what's the attraction for you? Is it more of a guy on two girls at once thing, or do you want to see the girls going at it together as well?"

"Uhm..." I said, "yeah, both of those sound good."

"C'mon," She smiled, "aren't you going to tell me? I really want to know! It's not like we haven't been sharing pretty much everything else together lately!"

I just laid there unsure what to say. If I told her what I really wanted, would she reject me? Would she tell me I was a sick puppy in need of therapy? More importantly, would she stop stroking me? I was really starting to get excited again and didn't want it to stop, in spite of the uncomfortable conversation.

"You're a 'fraidy-cat!" Colette laughed, "You won't even talk to me about it. How about just answer yes or no?" Colette slipped her hand underneath the leg of my boxers and started massaging my balls. At the same time, she leaned over and placed a warm kiss on my mouth. "Do you want to see me kiss Jennifer?" She asked in a low voice, her lips nearly touching mine, her hot breath running across my mouth.

I closed my eyes, consumed with the feeling of her hand in my shorts, her breath on my face, my raging hormones starting to get the better of me. "Yes." I muttered.

"Do you want to see her kissing my breasts?" She moved her head lower and kissed me on the chest while her hand tickled the space beneath my scrotum, triggering a fresh jolt through my full-masted hard-on.

"Yes." I said quietly, closing my eyes. Colette continued stroking my balls.

"Do you want her to massage your balls while you're having sex with me?" Another kiss, lower on my chest. I started to imagine everything she asked me.

"Oh god." I groaned quietly. "Yes." I said, no longer worried about telling her what I was thinking.

"Do you want to lick her pussy while I give you a blow job?" She asked, placing yet another kiss even lower, towards the top of my stomach. Her hand moved up to stroke the length of my hard penis. Colette had never spoken this way before, it was... different.

"Colette," I said, momentarily gaining composure, "yes. I'd like all of that, I'd love to have the both of you at once. I'm pretty sure the answers to all of your questions are 'yes'."

Colette pulled the sheets off of me and pulled my boxers down to my ankles, then placed a light kiss on my belly, then another. She stroked my cock with her hand while her mouth worked its way down my stomach slowly.

"Would you like me to ride on your cock while she kneels behind me and kisses my neck, strokes my breasts with her hands?" Colette's kisses continued, finally reaching my pelvis.

"Mmmm hmmm..." was all I could say anymore as I felt her lips part around the already moistened tip of my cock. She sunk down guiding me inside her hot, wet mouth before coming back up again.

"Would you like to kiss my breasts while she eats me out?" Colette giggled with her mouth engulfing my cock as I moaned affirmatively. She was really starting to get into this little game of hers and her mind seemed to go deeper and deeper along with the thrusts of her lips over my straining erection.

"Would you like to have both your sisters give you a blow job at the same time, kissing each other around your cock?" The mention of 'sisters' shocked me into recognition of exactly who we were talking about, but at the same time made my desire all the stronger, my straining hard-on twitched in her hand.

"Ooh, I guess you like that one!" Colette cooed as went down on me again briefly before pulling off her panties and tossing them to the foot of the bed. I reached out and stroked her leg as she positioned herself on top of me into a 69, spreading her legs on either side of my head.

"Absolutely..." I replied, then lifted my head slightly to very lightly, very gently run my tongue over the smooth, wet folds of skin between her legs. I was grateful to realize she must have bathed earlier, her taste was light and enticing, and I could smell the clean scent of soap on her body.

Colette moaned deeply with her mouth on me as she slowly brought her head up for air once more, "Would you like to tie your sisters up and gag us and spank us with a leather whip?" She asked in a low, sultry voice.

My head fell back down to the pillow as I laughed hard, "Well there's one I can honestly say I haven't considered!" I said.

Colette fell on me with her full weight as she laughed, her hair falling all around my wet, rigid member, her cheek laying on my right thigh, "Well, I had to ask just to be sure!" She said, "You never know what's in the mind of a young horny guy these days!"

"I didn't say 'no', you know!" I laughed, then playfully spanked her bottom which was right in front of my face.

She tightly grasped my penis in a playfully threatening manner and briefly bit the tip of my penis with her teeth while she replied in a muffled voice, "So what's the answer?"

"Uhm... I'm gonna say no on the gags and whips thing." I said, stroking her shapely ass and kissing the inside of her thigh, "but if you two want to tie me up and have your way I might not object, I could deal with it if that's your thing!" I continued laughing a I ran a finger between the slick folds of her labia.

"Mmmm..." She replied, "a slave-man to do my bidding, I might have to think about that! Hold still a minute." Colette got up and turned around, then straddled my head with her thighs, facing me. "Now serve me, slave-man..." She laughed.

I laughed back at her, but obliged with gusto. Colette held onto the backboard as I held her slender ass in my hands and scooped my tongue up the full length of her engorged lips. I dove in with my tongue and mouth, massaging her clit and the inside of her labia. In my aroused state, I loved the taste of her and the feel of her smooth shaven skin against my lips and face as I continued a long deep kiss into her most private spaces. I opened my mouth wide and completely covered her swelling flesh while my tongue worked its way from the small, slick opening at the bottom to the firm aroused clit at the top. Colette moaned and slowly shifted her hips forward and back over my mouth as I continued making out with her engorged sex. My hands crept up her smooth, toned bottom to her hips, helping to coordinate our movements as Colette sunk deeper and deeper inward, approaching orgasm.

Colette suddenly moved off of my mouth and slid down my body, reaching beneath her and pulling my cock into position at the opening of her vagina. She helped glide my head up inside the length of her labia, rubbing me up and down over her clit. Her large breasts swayed with her efforts, an inviting sight that made me want her all the more. Colette's sparkling green eyes met mine as she slid my cock back down, finally sitting back further and thrusting me deep inside her. Colette's eyelids closed as I hit bottom and she held me there for a moment, bringing her hand up to the back of my head, then kissing me deeply while I remained buried in the depths of her warmth, her full breasts mashing into my chest. The taste of her sex still lingered in my mouth, and I realized she could taste it, too. I wondered if she found the taste as pleasing as I did.

Colette's hips began rocking forward and back, side to side, as her breath became shorter and faster. She lifted her mouth from mine and braced her hands on my chest as she rolled her hips back and forth to push me deeper and deeper inside her if it were even possible. I relished each instant as her eyes were locked on my own, my hands reaching up to feel the fullness of her breasts, the hardness of her nipples. I squeezed one and she let out a moderately high pitched moan, continuing to press herself over me.

What took several minutes seemed like a few seconds, my hands on her hips, locking our bodies together in tight embrace. Her pace moved faster and I, too, felt the climax rising deep inside of me. I bit my lip to keep from coming until she was ready, but she wasn't quite there yet. I bit down harder and could taste a bit of blood, trying to keep myself from losing control too soon. But Colette just kept going, her breath coming in hard gasps and rhythmic feminine moans. I tried to think of something, anything, that would keep me from releasing too soon. I imagined changing a tire on the car, playing baseball. Her orgasm struck just as I was hitting a home run and sprinting to the final base. But I managed to maintain control for just a few more seconds as she called out in triumph, finally reaching the pinnacle of a long orgasm, finally time for me to let go. I pulled her tightly down with my hands on her hips, with a resolute upward thrust and a primal grunt, my desires all let loose at once and I came inside her. A strong, satisfying orgasm I didn't really expect after having sex twice that evening already.

Colette collapsed on top of me and I turned my head, giving her access as she kissed my neck. My eyes grew wide as I noticed the door half open, and Jen standing there in an oversized T-shirt, watching us. Jen put a finger to her lips, telling me without speaking not to say anything, then slowly closed the door just enough so that it wouldn't latch and make noise.

As I lay with Colette on top of me and we regained our strength, I wondered. How much did Jen see? More importantly, how much did she hear? Had she been there the whole time while Colette was joking about us having sex with her?

And of that I was certain. While it was very sultry and enticing to hear Colette ask me all those questions as she kissed from top to bottom, I knew in my heart she was just spicing things up, playing a game. She would never do the things she was talking about. Jen might, sure. But not Colette.

Of course, in the end, I realized, it didn't matter. Colette had now seen me having sex with Jen, Jen had seen me having sex with Colette. It's not like it was a secret among any of us, so no real harm done in the end.

After we'd cleaned ourselves up with a towel and laid down side by side to sleep, I turned to Colette and placed a soft kiss on her closed lips.

"I love you, Colette." I said, stroking her face.

"I love you, too, Mark," she replied in kind, "I love you with all my heart."