Most of the details are true, just aggregated into one fantasy evening:
Jodi and Kathy lived across the hall from my tiny, dingy college apartment. They were working girls of no special means, but were fun to party with now & then. Kathy was a pretty blonde with a boyfriend, while Jodi was a bigger girl with a pretty face, and with an earth mother’s full figure. On this particular evening we were all sitting on the couch in my minimalist living room, a bit buzzed on some mild pot that we got our hands on, and a six pack of beer.
At one point, getting up go to the bathroom, I walked past Jodi. She was focused on Kathy, animatedly talking about something, when at the worst moment; her hand swung around and hit me in the testicles. Both ladies, and my balls, recoiled in embarrassment. Stooped over just a bit, I tried to play it off and fake limped to the bathroom. I could hear them fussing a little bit, and talking, but understood nothing they said. As I got back to the living room, Kathy, with a funny smile, walked passed me on her way to the bathroom.
Before I could sit down again, Jodi apologized to me. She asked, “Does it still hurt?” I said, “Just a little. Maybe.” She quickly offered, “Would it help if I kiss it, make it better?” I was floored, buzzed, and smiling. I’m sure I looked like I thought she was kidding. She reached for my belt, undoing it. So, I helped her pull down my jeans. Jodi’s pretty eyes widened, and she made a little gasp. The anticipation of her attention had already made my cock hard and it wobbled happily as I stumbled a little and kicked my jeans under the couch. Standing in front of her, she grabbed my cock with both hands. “Nice, Sonny! God damn it’s big!” At which point Kathy walked in, smiling, and her eyes widened at how I was suddenly naked from the waist down. Briefly hesitating, she sat back on the couch, saying, “Okay, you weren’t kidding, Jodi. But I’m only staying because of that cock! And to see what you think you’re going to do with it!”
Holding my cock straight up in one hand, Jodi was already expertly massaging my balls in her other hand. She tenderly kissed my balls about a dozen times. With a hazy, pot infused little smile, she rubbed her partially opened lips and face on my balls, from cheek to cheek. Looking up at me, she continued to massage her face, using my very erect penis. Turning her head, she started from next to one ear, with the happily swollen head at her temple, and caressing my balls under her jaw. With some nice up and down motions of her head, Jodi held my cock against her face and very very slowly turned her head until my cock was by her other ear. She seemed to like it on certain places more, especially against her cheeks and lips. Then she went back and forth like that several times, doing different motions. She kissed my balls a little more. She even tenderly rubbed her eyelids with the swollen head, saying, “My my, this is oh so soft. How long can you stand there for me? I mean, I bet this feels good to you, but it feels wonderful to me.” About all I could respond with was a moan.
Her very sensuous technique changed to running her nibbling lips all along the shaft, and sometimes the tip of her tongue tickled my dick. Then she lightly rubbed the head over nearly her entire face. After doing that for a nice long time, Jodi asked, “How about sitting down? I’m sure you could be more comfortable.” Without Jodi letting go of my cock, I sat at the opposite end of the couch from Kathy, and Jodi moved to sitting cross legged on the floor, between my legs. My couch was low, but made like a bench, so she had her knees under the couch, facing me and my very, very excited cock. She began to chat us up, in a surprisingly casual way. I had slouched down, and Jodi would easily lean forward now and then to kiss the head, and along the shaft. Although, I didn’t talk much.
Kathy was smiling hazily, and occasionally talking at the other end of the couch, watching all of this. Jodi talked to Kathy about things like what they were going to do the next day, after work. While Jodi talked, both of her hands were casually playing with and stroking my cock. As Kathy would respond, Jodi leaned forward and put my cock head in her mouth and softly sucked it for a few seconds, then continued chatting. It was obvious that at least some of this was for Kathy’s entertainment. She struggled a little to keep her cool, looked sort of embarrassed and almost laughed sometimes.
After a couple turns like that, while Kathy responded, Jodi leaned in, sucked a little farther below the head, and a little longer than before. And so Jodi went along like that. She made a little more small talk, and while Kathy responded, if haltingly, Jodi leaned forward with her mouth open, sucked a bit deeper, a bit harder, and for longer. After taking a few of these turns, her lips and tongue reached the very sensitive nerves around my cock, about halfway down. I groaned and rolled my head back a little. Jodi froze, looked up at me, then very busily lightly stroked there with her lips and tongue for about half a minute. Next, she began a slow rhythm of suck-pumping pretty hard, pulling my cock out just a little, opening her mouth, softly stroking back to the sensitive nerves, then gripping hard again. Of course, I groaned much louder.
After about another minute of that, she pulled her head back, and took a deep breath. “Woo! Being a little high helps get into this a lot! I love this cock, Sonny, god damn! Kathy, come over here and try this. You don’t mind, do you, Sonny?” Kathy laughed, and said, “Let me watch how you do it. I’m impressed as hell. You’re talented, Jodi.”
Sitting up and smiling, Jodi turned to Kathy and chatted some more with her. When Kathy talked again, Jodi leaned in, opened her mouth wide on my cock and held it just a bit deeper, and very softly this time, stroked it several times, then gave it a couple of tight squeezes, her tongue moving along the head.
Kathy interrupted her own small talk. “Damn, Jodi, I feel like I’m in cocksucking school. I almost wish I had a dick for you to suck, too! Sonny, I don’t know how you haven’t come, yet.” I half gasped, “Jodi’s mouth feels way too good to end too fast!” I held her face, always a pleasant expression even as she sucked my cock, “You are fantastic, Jodi.” Kathy scooted a little closer to me, her fingers slowly swirled around feeling my stomach. Then she rested her hand on my stomach, sliding it down to reach for my erection. So, Jodi pulled my cock out of her mouth, saying to me, “Take your time, sweetheart. I’m having lots of fun! Kathy, don’t make him come! I got dibs!” She got up and got our second round of beers. Kathy slowly stroked my cock with one hand, and softly rubbed the head with the palm and fingers of the other hand. She smiled at me, “Nice cock, dude. I’ve known Jodi a long time and I’ve never seen her do anything like this. And well, neither have I.”
Kathy asked me, “Can I just try it for size?” Still holding my cock, she lay down sideways, and paused to rub the side of her face on my stomach. Still rubbing, she moved her face down my belly, to put my cock head in her mouth. My senses locked on how she gently explored the head with her whole mouth. Pulling it out briefly, she quietly said, “It’s so warm and soft. Big, too.” Jodi was back in the room, watching us, and said, “Yeah, I never did this before. I just knew it would make me happy”, then she laughed a little. On her knees in front of me, Jodi held my balls with one hand, and coaxing my hips with the other hand, she guided me to push my cock farther into Kathy’s mouth. I easily, slowly stroked my cock deeper and deeper into Kathy’s soft warm mouth, felt her busy lips and tongue, until I stopped with it a bit less than half way in. With my stomach muscles tensed against the side of her face, Kathy gave my dick some tender sucking, then pulled it out and partially sat up. I relaxed a little as she sucked just the head. Kathy put one hand on my leg, the other on my stomach, and her eyes glanced at her hand on my stomach, and how it felt. Kathy opened her mouth a little wider on my cock again, and began stroking just more than half of it, bobbing her head up and down for maybe a full minute. She pulled it out, sat up making her little smile and said, “That’s about all I need for now. Let Jodi have it, again.”
Kathy gripped my cock, pointed it at Jodi and said, “I was just curious, you can have it back.” Jodi had sat down on the floor again, between my knees, and asked Kathy to light one more joint. We sat for awhile longer, making more small talk, sipping beer, passing a joint, as Jodi gently stroked my red, tenderized dick. Occasionally she would kiss the head and give it a little swipe with her tongue. Once, in mid-sentence, Jodi put just the head in her mouth, held it with her teeth, and looked at my face with a huge smile. She made more tongue swipes there, still smiling, for about ten seconds. I watched her throat pulse from pushing her tongue for a couple spins around the head. Then, she closed her mouth tight on my dickhead and pulled on it hard, enthusiastically sucking hard for several pumps, then let it go with a nice pop. Almost laughing, she paused to watch the head change color from pale white, back to its normal deep red, then finished her question for Kathy.
As Kathy responded, Jodi turned back to my cock and took another deep breath. Starting at the head, she gently played her lips and tongue in and out, pulling my cock slowly deeper. Nearly as deep as before, she gently sucked for several short strokes. Jodi opened her lips again, pushing my entire cock into her mouth, pressing her forehead and nose into my stomach. I could feel the soft squeezing pressure of her throat as the ragingly sensitive head glided through it. I could feel the back of her tongue moving against my cock’s energized nerve button. I could feel the tip of her tongue moving slowly side to side, well down the shaft. She sucked harder, and I could feel all of her teeth, almost the whole way to the base of my cock. And her lips were busily pulsing there, as she sucked and tongued me. They say a woman should suck a man’s cock as if they are holding his entire body in their mouth. I certainly felt that way, and I think Jodi did, as well. Without stopping, she looked sideways at the silent, wide eyed Kathy, and gave her a thumbs up.
Opening her lips, Jodi’s tongue tip tickled my balls. Then she pulled my balls up to where she could lick them better for several friendly lashings. Grabbing my hips with both hands, her lips closed again on the base of my cock, and she began sucking and pumping her exquisite mouth on the fire that was my oh so sensitive cock. Jodi’s touch was perfectly hard. I wanted it to go on longer, but I held out for almost a minute, and let go of the biggest kind of heaving orgasm. Jodi’s eyes widened, but she held on. I felt her throat clenching below my cock head, swallowing for fun, since my pulsing sperm was shooting out well down her throat. Kathy quietly applauded, “Yay!”. Jodi sat back, grinning and said, “I hope you accept my apology, Sonny.” Focusing hard to just think, I quietly said, “Oh. You bet. You can apologize like that, anytime.” At which point, I shook with a post-orgasm spasm, sharply inhaling through my teeth.
But we weren’t quite done. Kathy then grabbed my red, drooling dick and took me into the bathroom, pulling on my cock like I was some kind of pull toy. She sat on the toilet beside my little bathroom sink, and tenderly washed my cock, dried it, and gave the head a lingering kiss. She hesitated, “I wanted to taste it without Jodi’s spit on it.” Then she put the head in her mouth and quietly held it for a few seconds. Then she began to slowly, happily torture the overly sensitive, post-orgasmic head with a very soft, short suck.
We went back into the living room to see Jodi now slouched down in the couch, her pants partly pulled down, and her fingers stroking rapidly at her clit. She started to shudder as she glanced at us, her big tits quivering as she gasped out her own orgasm. I sat with these two super women, and we acted as if none of the sex play happened, for a little while, anyway. Except that I never put my pants back on.
We managed some goofy, halting small talk, in spite of what a wild evening we had had. So far. But again, Kathy is the one that surprised us. She suddenly went, “Okay okay. I’m joining the club!” She thrust her hips forward, stuck her hand down her shorts, and proceeded to explore her own clitoris. I asked, “Can I lick that for you, instead?” Beginning with some slow strokes, she looked over to me, “No, but please bring your cock over here and stand in front of me.” Jodi jokingly helped me by pretending to pick me up by my cock. Without stopping her stroking, Kathy opened her legs to sit at the edge of the couch. Jodi guided my cock to in front of Kathy’s face. Kathy grabbed my freshly reanimated erection into her mouth, and thrust her hand under my shirt to hold my stomach, so I quickly removed my shirt. At first, she didn’t much more than hold my cock head in her panting mouth, and gradually stroked herself faster. Not to be left out, Jodi very nicely rubbed my ass, all the while.
When Kathy’s mouth would haltingly stroke my cock, Jodi coaxed my ass to fuck her mouth in sync with her. I used both hands to rub her hand over my stomach, intentionally flexing it with my slight hip thrusts. Her stroking increased quickly to almost feverish. The three of us did our little dance together like that for a few minutes, until Kathy gasped a sudden, full orgasm, her breath rushing in and out around my cock. As she calmed down, and let go of my cock, she said, “Thanks, Sonny, you helped a lot. Shit, all of this is probably your cock’s fault!”, and both ladies laughed.
Jodi looked a little puzzled, as she had noticed I was slowly stroking my cock. I said, “I can come again. It’s been long enough, over a half hour.” She pulled me in front of her, but I asked if I could just see her big tits. She whipped off her shirt and bra, and I froze. In front my hard cock was a pair of tits like I’d never seen. They were huge, firm, natural double-D’s, perfectly shaped, with nipples I wanted to know more about. She said, “Yes! They get that reaction!” She leaned forward, holding her spectacular tits to squeeze my cock with them. But I took both of her hands, put them on my ass, grabbed her tits myself, and fucked them in all the joy that washed over me. Jodi pushed back to keep us from falling over, and happily held tight to my ass. Holding those tits got me turned on in the extreme, and stroking my cock between them took barely a minute to set off my second coming that evening. We fell backwards into the couch, spreading my come on her stomach, and we all laughed some more.
Jodi and I went together to my little bathroom to clean up. I insisted on cleaning my sperm off of her tits and stomach, myself, just so I could play a little more. With all that had just happened, those tits were suddenly a big new Christmas Toy. I washed her tits completely, even though there was only a little come on the side of one tit. Seeing that those new, mythic nipples were hard, I had to suck both of them, in turn. Jodi’s breathing was deliberate as she held my head. Then she said they had to go. I thanked her for such an incredible little orgy. She said, “Oh, thank you! And I promise I’ll bring these tits over again real soon. They really like you!”
A little later, as they left, I was still naked when I saw them to the door. Jodi gave my tired, still partially hard cock a little squeeze goodbye. I let them know that I hoped to see them again, real soon, so Jodi was over the next evening!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/8elqo5/sonnys_college_days_part_1_nsfw_mff
I’ll be interested in posting more if I get some comments/pointers/etc…