Five Years of Film School Stories: The girl I was seeing jerked me off for a couple of girls at a party. [MFF]+F

Alright, let’s keep this story train going. This is the second story I’m sharing about my five years in California in film school and beyond. (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6vukj7/five_years_of_film_school_stories_fucking_the/).

To reiterate: I’m white, 6′ 3″, dark hair, athletic build (I’ve been told I have a “swimmer’s body”), and have an above-average cock. I’m not the most handsome guy in the universe, but people seem to find me attractive enough, so that works for me.

So, I was seeing Rachel (sexy smile, 5’11”, dark skin, small perky tits, high plump ass, and legs for days) and we had fooled around with her roommate, Robin the actress. Things escalated from there between the three of us, but I’m going to take an aside and tell another Rachel story before getting to the really good stuff. Yep, I’m making you wait.

The grad film school I went to operated like a mini-film studio. Everything was collaborative and involved the same processes we would be going through when we started working in the industry. Producers met with writers who pitched stories to directors who got cines, sound people, and the rest together for film projects. This led to extremely long days, close proximity, and some intense parties. This story is about one such party.

During a fairly long stretch of near-constant school stress, one of the production students decided to throw a party at the house he was renting (prod students are nearly always rich). Rachel and I decided to go together since we hadn’t seen each other in about three weeks (working on separate film projects).

I picked her up, we swung by a liquor store and headed to the producer’s place around 10:30pm. You could hear the party before you saw the house. Most of the grad students had shown up. It was stupid how packed this place was. It didn’t quite look as ridiculous as most Hollywood films think high school parties look, but it was damn near close. There were kegs, inflatable pools, and a few people already ass-naked in the house.

We chilled out for a few hours, chatting with other students about their projects, complaining about deadlines and budget constraints, and just generally having a good time. A few hours in and we both were feeling pretty tipsy and were engaging in more than enough PDA. During a few conversations, Rachel would just stop paying attention and start sucking on my neck. Somewhere around 1AM, I pulled Rachel into a dark corner down a hallway and started furiously making out with her. My tongue was in and out of her mouth and I put my hand on the small of her back and pulled her close to me.

I was already a bit hard and my intention was mainly for her to feel it without being too obvious. A few eyes still lingered in our corner away from the party. Rachel, however, didn’t seem to care.

She started rubbing the bulge in my pants and biting my neck, then sucking and biting my lower lip. Incredibly turned on, I reached down and started rubbing Rachel’s pussy through the tight shorts she was wearing. I was greeted by a very audible, and shockingly loud moan that she let out. From the corner of my eye, I saw several heads back towards the bulk of the party turn our way. Now, being watched turns me on to an incredible degree, and even though the night we had with Rachel’s roommate had been incredible, I didn’t want to assume that Rachel would be cool with more people watching our insatiable display.

I asked if she wanted to find a spare room to be alone in and she quickly nodded. I tried a few doors in the hallway before walking into a small side bedroom.

I quickly shut the door behind me and turned to see a small bed illuminated by a side table lamp as well as two semi-nude girls kissing and fondling one another. That image will forever be burned into my mind. I recognized one of the two girls as a fellow writer, named Jen. She had short auburn hair and big blue eyes. At the moment, she was entirely clothed wearing a tight grey t-shirt that fitted her form well and blue jeans that hugged her hips and ass. The second girl I did not recognize at all (I later found out her name was Marissa). She was short, maybe 5’1″, and muscular. Her hair was an undercut of white-blonde hair that fell down to her collar bone. Her jogging shirt (one of the ones that had a built-in sports bra) had been haphazardly tugged up exposing her firm, round tits. Jen had pulled down Marissa’s yoga pants just past her knees and had one hand cupping Marissa’s pussy and the other on her face while they kissed.

As soon as the door shut, the two girls stopped kissing and stared at us. Rachel giggled beside me and I looked to her and back to the girls.

Marissa looked at Jen and said, “Mind taking your hand off my cunt?” It was almost playful.

Jen laughed. “Nah, I’m good.”

“Sorry,” I said and began backing towards the door.

“Were you two coming in here to fuck?” Jen asked.

I nodded and realized that both of the two girls’ eyes had drifted down to the ever-increasing erection that was very much not hidden by my jeans.

“Oh,” Marissa said and she eyed Rachel up and down for a moment.

Rachel apologized, admitted that we were both drunk, and grabbed my arm to lead me out of the room.

“Hold up!” Jen said shifting herself so that she was more sitting behind Marissa, her hand never leaving Marissa’s pussy. She whispered something to Marissa who let out a small, but noticable exhalation before nodding her head.

“I’ve always wanted to see a guy cum in person,” Marissa said, bedroom eyes flicking from me to Rachel.

My excitement peaked. I wasn’t sure if Rachel would go for it. Perhaps the time with Robin was because she was comfortable with her roommate, or even found her attractive, but this was different territory altogether. The thought had barely entered my mind when Rachel said, “Oh, dude. It’s fucking hot.”

She turned to me, looked me in the eye, and kissed me hard. We made out for a few moments and I felt her hand play with my belt and the button and zipper of my pants. She sucked on my lip, pulling it out towards her and, as she pulled away, tugged my jeans to the floor. It was meant as a bit of a surprise, but I had been going commando underneath and she was a bit shocked to see my hard cock bounce out of my pants, erect and upright.

“Oh, damn,” Marissa said. I turned to see that Jen was rubbing Marissa’s clit in big circles and biting an earlobe. But, from where her eyes were trained, Marissa’s exclamation had been from the sight of my hard cock. The two girls started kissing and Rachel dropped to her knees. She took my cock deep into her mouth, teasing the edge of her throat with the tip of my cock.

“No, I want to see it. Stroke it,” Marissa said leaning back into Jen behind her as she got her pussy worked.

Rachel stopped sucking and led me closer to the edge of the bed facing the two girls. She stayed on her knees, spit on her hand and my cock, and started slowly stroking the length of me up and down for Jen and Marissa.

Jen stopped playing with Marissa and started stripping down. I watched as she revealed a pair of large, well-shaped tits (somewhere between round and tear-drop) with biggish areolas and perky nipples. She then pulled down her jeans and panties and laid back behind Marissa. Jen had a little weight on her hips, which I quite like, and a round plump ass. Marissa took the opportunity to fully removed her yoga pants and spread her legs for Jen’s hand.

The site of these two girls intently watching Rachel stroke my cock was nearly enough to make me cum right then, but I worked hard to resist. I calmed myself down, focusing on my breathing. I wanted this to last a bit longer. And I’m glad I did. I was about to discover a small kink that I had.

As Rachel continued to work my insanely erect cock, intermittently slowing down and speeding up, working the shaft, the tip, and my balls, I noticed that Jen started getting rough with Marissa. The hand not rubbing her clit and fingering her had wrapped itself around Marissa’s neck. I saw her squeeze and watched as Marissa sharply inhaled and slowly moaned to the feeling of being lightly chocked. Every so often, she would slap Marissa on the cheek, or play with one of her nipples, pinching hard and pulling. I hadn’t really done much in the way of rough sex before, but fuck if that didn’t really get me going.

I guess I had let out a low moan, or maybe bucked my hips a bit, but Rachel told the girls that I was probably getting close to cumming.

Marissa looked at Jen and said, “Can he cum on me?”

Let me admit something here. I like different body types, but a few were higher up on my list. Jen and Marissa represent both. Jen had a little weight on her hips, a big bust, and big eyes. Curvy and cute. Check box no. 1. Marissa had some muscle on her, tight small tits and a squat-fueled ass. The undercut was also a fucking plus. So, check box no. 2. The mere thought that this super hot, kinky girl who may be gay or bi or whatever wanted to not only have me be the first guy she sees cum, but also to unload on her, made it very difficult to hang on.
Jen nodded and kissed Marissa hard. Marissa moved to the edge of the bed and Jen sat behind her, one leg on each side. She reached around and shoved three fingers inside the pink, wet pussy on display, then pulled them out, parted her lips, and started rubbing Marissa’s firm clit.

Rachel pushed me forward so that my legs were in between Marissa’s and I angled my hips forward. My cock stood out over Marissa and our eyes met. Rachel spit on my cock, grabbed my ass with her other hand, and turned up her stroking. It didn’t take long as I surveyed Marissa’s firm tits bouncing ever so slightly to the vibration of Jen’s furious rubbing.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I yelled louder than I had intended. “I’m gonna-“. Rachel bit my hip, pumped my shaft, and I came hard. My first shot landed across Marissa’s tight stomach. The second and third covered the lower part of her perky tits. The next few, until I ran out of steam, landed on Jen’s hand as she worked Marissa’s pussy hard.
The site must have really been what she wanted to see, or maybe the feeling of my hot cum lubricating her pussy, because Marissa started moaning long and low until her body started convulsing under Jen’s hand. I watched her moan and shake, those incredible tits bouncing up and down, as Rachel kissed my hip and slowly stroked my cock, cum dripping from the tip.

When Marissa collapsed, Rachel turned me towards her and took my cock in her mouth, cleaning up the excess cum.

The girls thanked us and we left the room to whatever they might need it for next. Rachel and I immediately left the party, went back to her place, and fucked like mad, her whispering in my ear the whole time about the two girls wanting to see my cock spurt its load all over them. What was starting to become clear was that Rachel liked showing me off, something that would come to be a bit of a theme in our casual relationship.

*edited in paragraph breaks

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