College Capers

The words came clearly through the thin wall, knifing into Belinda Tranter’s mind.

“Oh, Will, it’s so hard,” she heard her roommate, Andrea Cassidy, whimper.  “Get me ready.  Stick your finger up my cunt.”

Belinda twisted nervously on her bed.  “Oh, God, don’t they ever stop fucking,” she moaned.

“Oh.  Ahhhhhhh.  Will, it feels so good,” Andrea’s panting voice whined.  “But it’s not enough.  Stick another finger up me.”

Belinda writhed again, trying not to think of Will’s fingers plowing up into Andrea’s cunt, trying not to think of the hard-ready cock only a few feet away in the other bedroom.  “I’ve gotta do something, or I’ll go nuts,” Belinda muttered.

But she knew, whatever she did, she’d have to do it all herself.  Belinda felt the hot juices bubbling from her cunt.  Her panties were already soaked, and when she looked down at the crotch of her jeans, she could see some of the wetness soak through the denim.  God, was she hot.  Belinda quickly unbuttoned her jeans and then slid down the zipper.  She felt cold air wash over her bared belly.  The girl warmed her skin with her hand, slipping her fingers inside her panties.  She worked her hand down further, pushing aside her tight curly pubic hair until she found her slit.  Her cunt-soaked panties stuck to the backs of her fingers.

“Aaaaaahhhh,” she moaned as her middle finger finally found her super-heated pussy slit.

God, was she wet.  Belinda could never remember being any wetter.  And why not?  She hadn’t been fucked for nearly a month?  ‘Goddamn,’ Belinda thought.  ‘If I’d known, when my boyfriend, Tim, went away, that it would be so hard going without sex, I’d have never promised him I’d be faithful.  Well,’ she thought, ‘it isn’t unfaithful to rub one out.’  She squirmed around on the bed, parting her legs, trying to make herself comfortable as her fingers drove deeper into her tight jeans.

Her finger was soaked with her hot slippery cunt juices now.  She moved it slowly up and down her steaming slit.  Her belly jerked and quivered every time her finger passed over her cit.  She could feel the sensitive little button swelling under her touch, but she didn’t want to pay too much attention to it yet.  She wanted to work herself up to it slowly.

Belinda wriggled some more, working her jeans lower on her hips.  She looked down.  Most of her curly brown pussy hair was bared now, tendrils sticking up between her squirming fingers.  The trouble was, with her pants pulled low, it was hard to get her legs apart.  She wanted to get her hand deeper into her crotch but couldn’t.  The jeans were going to have to go.

Belinda quickly jerked her hand out from between her legs.  She raised her ass off the bed and worked her jeans down over her well-rounded hips, taking the panties with them.  The girl kicked the whole mess off with her feet and lay back on the bed, naked below the waist.  She spread her long legs, opening her crotch as once again her hand moved down toward her cunt.

Then Andrea’s voice sounded again from the other bedroom.  “My tits, Will,” Belinda heard the other girl panting desperately.  “Suck my tits.  You know how hot that makes me.”

Belinda’s hand froze on top of the cushiony pile of her pussy hair.  She could hear loud sucking sounds coming through the wall, then Andrea’s whimpering moans of delight.  ‘Fuck,’ Belinda thought.  ‘How long since anybody’s sucked my tits?’  She tried to remember how it felt to have a-hot wet mouth against her breasts, to feel lips sucking her swollen nipples deep inside, to feel a warm wet tongue slithering over them.  Belinda frantically pushed up her t-shirt.  She wasn’t wearing a bra-she seldom did-and the shirt caught under her big tits, pulling them high.  Then the shirt was bunched up around her shoulders, releasing her tits.  They bounced and quivered a little, taut, firm, college-girl tits, eighteen-year-old fits, pink-nippled and white-skinned.

The virginal little nipples were already hardening as Belinda’s eager fingers found them.  She tweaked the rubbery little buds between her thumbs and forefingers, feeling the familiar pleasurable ache through her tits, then seeping toward her crotch.  But it wasn’t the same as getting them licked or sucked.  Belinda looked down.  She wished she could reach her tits with her mouth and suck them herself.  She watched the nipples swell between her fingers.  ‘Damn.  My dry fingers kind of hurt,’ she thought.

Then she smelled the hot musky aroma of pussy juice on the middle finger of her right hand.  That’s when she got the idea.  There was nothing in the world warmer or more slippery than pussy juice.  Both Belinda’s hands abandoned her throbbing tits and raced down toward her cunt.  Her crotch was so soaked with gushing pussy juice that her hands got wet even before they dipped into her steaming slit.  Her pussy hair was soaked with aromatic lubricant.  Her thighs were shiny and slippery with it, the crack of her ass slowly dripping cunt juice down onto the bedspread.  All the pussy juice anybody would ever need.

Belinda smeared her hot vaginal secretions over the tips of her fingers, letting some pool in her palms.  Then she raised her hands and clamped them down over her tits.  When she rubbed her achingly hard nipples, her fingers glided smoothly over the puckered pink flesh.  And they were warm.  Warm and hot and slippery.

Belinda frantically pinched and stroked her nipples, writhing and twisting on the bed, her long, dark-blonde hair spilling out on either side of her head.  Her eyes were half closed, glinting hotly from behind long-dashed lids.  More pussy juice welled out of her cunt as she stroked passion into her sex-swollen tits.  It felt good.  But even so, Belinda realized she’d rather have a hot mouth against her near-bursting nipples any day.

“Will.  Will,” Andrea’s voice came through the wall, shaky with passion.  “Eat me a minute, then fuck me.  Suck on my pussy.”

‘Oh, fuck,’ Belinda thought.  ‘Why doesn’t the bitch shut her mouth?’  Just as she became satisfied, Andrea spoke about something else she couldn’t have.  There was no way she was going to be able to eat herself.  ‘God, my pussy is hot, though.’  Her hands left her tits once again and streaked down toward her crotch.  She used the fingers of her left hand to part her thick swollen pussy lips.  The middle finger of her right hand dipped into her smoldering slit.  It felt to the girl like the inside of a volcano.  Her pussy juices were as hot and thick as molten lava.

Belinda sensuously worked her finger up and down her pussy slit, then added another finger.  She slipped them under the thin, hot membranes of her inner labia.  She toyed at the entrance to her cunt for a moment, feeling the tight opening spasm, ready to be filled.  But not yet.  The panting girl’s fingers went back toward her clit, isolating the hot little sex button, pushing aside the thick, soft flesh partly hiding it.  Belinda touched the exposed tip of her cit with one fingertip.  Lightly—very lightly.

“Mmmmmm,” she hummed softly, her body quivering with ecstasy.

‘Funny,’ she thought, ‘that such a light touch could feel so good.’  It was like electricity was suddenly pouring from her finger into her cit, shooting up into her belly.  Belinda moved her finger gently, lightly flicking the tip of her cit back and forth.  Her legs jerked out straight, trembling.  Her belly rose and fell in time to her suddenly hurried breathing.  Belinda almost forgot about the lovers in the other room for a while.  As the ecstasy from her cit flooded through her cunt, she knew she would be able to come in another couple of minutes.  All she had to do was gradually increase the tempo of her finger against her clit, and she would be off.

‘But God, isn’t that what I’ve been doing practically every night since Tim left?’ she wondered.  ‘Another finger-fuck.  Another night with my hungry cunt unfilled.  Is all this faithfulness worth it?’  Belinda vowed that tomorrow, she’d go out and get laid.

As her mind drifted away from the ecstasy arcing through her clit, she became aware of strange sounds from the other room.  Loud wet sucking sounds.  Andrea and Will were eating each other.  She could hear Andrea mumbling around Will’s cock.  And Will sounded like he was half-drowning in Andrea’s juicy cunt.

Belinda tried to build a sharp image of what must be happening in the other room.  The trouble was that something was missing.  She didn’t know what Will’s erect cock looked like.  Hell, she didn’t even know what it looked like, soft.  Was it big?  Or was it just kind of ordinary?  She knew it wasn’t small because she couldn’t imagine Andrea wasting valuable fuck-time on a man with a small dick.  Belinda knew that Andrea was a connoisseur of cocks.  Suddenly, Belinda realized that she wanted to know.  The girl wanted to see what was happening in the other room.  Too many nights, she’d just lain here and listened.

Belinda sat up, pulling her hands away from her pussy.  She absentmindedly wiped her cunt-slippery hands on her belly, leaving streaks of wet shiny pussy juice on her velvety skin.  Her t-shirt was still pulled up high, resting on the upper slope of her tits.  ‘How the hell am I going to do this?’ she wondered.  ‘I couldn’t just open the door of Andrea’s bedroom and say, “Mind if I watch?” Could I?’

It might be interesting to find out.  Andrea was a pretty wild broad.  But Belinda decided there was no point in wasting time with fantasies.  The only real option was the window.  ‘Why not just do it the simple, honest way?  Peek in the window like a pervert,’ she thought.  To do that, she’d have to go outside.  That was a hassle.  If she went out through the dorm suite’s living room, she’d have to put her jeans back on, and she didn’t want to do that.  ‘So why not out the window?’  Her window was next to Andrea’s, and many bushes were outside.  And there was nothing behind this part of the dorm but a cliff.  ‘No one would see me,’ she hoped.

Belinda slid her window open as noiselessly as she could.  There was not much chance of Andrea and Will hearing her anyhow.  They were panting, moaning, and slurping so loudly that it would have surprised Belinda if they could hear an elephant fart.  Belinda slipped out into the night.  A branch from a bush got caught between her naked legs as she slid down onto the ground, goosing her.  Belinda nearly orgasmed.  The girl was so excited.  She had never done anything so wonderfully sneaky in her life.

Belinda stood silently for a minute, afraid she might have been seen.  But there was no danger.  There were only a few windows on this side of the dorm.  And a thick growth of bushes screened her off from anyone who might have been near.  Belinda breathed in deeply.  She realized how sensuous being naked on a warm night outside was.  The soft breeze caressed her skin, making her nipples pucker.  The juices dripping from her cunt felt cool now against her thighs.  Suddenly impatient with the t-shirt bunched uncomfortably around her neck, Belinda pulled it off over her head and tossed it back through her open window.

A low moan from Andrea’s room reminded Belinda why she was out there.  She saw that Andrea’s window was partly open.  And the drapes weren’t pulled.  Perfect.  The girl padded silently over to Andrea’s window.  She carefully peeked around the window frame into the room.

“Oh, fuck,” she murmured.

Her cunt tingled with excitement as she saw what was happening.  Andrea and Will were both mother-naked.  Will was flat on his back, with Andrea lying on top of him, her head down by his loins, his head right under her crotch.  Andrea was half-kneeling, her legs under her, thighs spread wide on either side of Will’s face.  Her cunt was squashed down flat against Will’s face.

Bug-eyed, Belinda watched Will’s mouth work busily against Andrea’s pussy.  His nose was buried in the crack of her ass, right below her asshole.  Since Andrea’s body was angling away from Belinda, she caught glimpses of Will’s tongue digging deep into the other girl’s pussy slit.  Belinda had never gotten used to the other girl’s pussy hair.  Andrea was a natural blonde.  Her pussy hair was bright gold, almost flaxen.  A thin floss of wispy softness barely screened the plump lips of her vagina beneath.

Belinda glanced higher, her gaze running along Andrea and Will’s obscenely pressed-together bodies.  She’d been right.  Andrea was sucking Will’s cock, and was it ever big.  At least, what little of it she could see.  The thick white shaft of Will’s cock protruded from Andrea’s mouth, stretching the girl’s lips into a pink oval.  Will’s bulging ball sac hung down right over Andrea’s eyes.  ‘God,’ Belinda thought, ‘he must have enough cum in his bloated hairy balls to drown a camel.  No wonder Andrea was so hot for him.’

Belinda felt so hot she could barely breathe.  She found herself wishing she was the one inside the room, getting her snatch eaten and her mouth stuffed full of cock meat.  Her hands went to her tits, trying to still their aching, hungry throbbing.

She squeezed her thighs together, trying to smother the fire raging out of control inside her twat.  Suddenly, she wished she hadn’t come out here to watch.  What was happening between Andrea and Will made her deprivation more painful.  Andrea suddenly tore her mouth away from Will’s cock.  Belinda was amazed.  It kept coming out and coming out of Andrea’s mouth.  Was it ever big?

“Oh, God, I can’t stand anymore,” she heard Andrea whimper.  “I need your cock up my cunt, Will, baby.  I want you to fuck me.”  That is a pretty bold language for an eighteen-year-old girl.

Belinda had been about to slip away to go back into her room and quietly masturbate.  But now she had to stay.  She had to watch Will shove that massive cock up into her friend’s cunt.  Will obligingly rolled out from under Andrea, moving the girl onto her back.  But when he started to crawl between her open thighs, Andrea stopped him.

“Unh-uh,” the young blonde said.  “Let’s do it a different way tonight.  Let me get on top of you.”

“Okay,” Will said, his voice thick with passion.  “But let’s do it quick, or I’m gonna cum all over the bed.  Shit, am I hot.”

Belinda watched Will lay down on his back again, but this time with his head at the other end of the bed.  His cock was right under the window, practically under her staring eyes.  She ran her hot horny gaze up and down the thick swollen length of his cock, licking her lips in appreciation as she stared at the bloated, purplish cockhead.  ‘Oh, fuck, wouldn’t it feel good to have something like that shoved in my cock-starved cunt?’ she wondered.

Andrea seemed to have the same idea.  Belinda watched her girlfriend scramble into position over Will’s loins, spreading her legs wide, one knee on either side of his hips.  Belinda saw her girlfriend’s cunt poised only an inch or two over the throbbingly thick top of Will’s big cock.  Andrea’s pussy gleamed wetly with cunt juice.  Belinda knew how that felt.  She could feel the hot lubricants running slowly down the insides of her thighs as she stood watching.

Then Andrea lowered her hips.  Belinda watched Will reach up to brush Andrea’s wispy blonde pussy hair out of the way.  The broad tip of his massive cock pushed between Andrea’s thick pussy lips.  Belinda caught a glimpse of pink inner cunt flesh, then the head of Will’s cock started up into Andrea’s pussy.  Belinda watched the tight muscular opening stretch around the thick girth of Will’s blue-veined cock.  It seemed to get stuck for a moment.  That was easy for Belinda to understand.  She realized how hard it would be to get such a big cock up inside her tight little cunt, and Andrea’s looked just as tight.

But nothing was going to stop Andrea.  “I want it.  I want it up inside me,” the young blonde wailed.

She hammered her hips downward, brutally impaling herself on Will’s stone-hard rod.  Belinda watched it disappear up into Andrea’s body.  When Will’s cock had penetrated her all the way, Andrea held herself motionless above her boyfriend, her whole body quivering with pleasure.

“Oh, Will,” she moaned.  “I can feel you so far up inside me.  It’s like your cock is shoved to the bottom of my throat.  My whole body feels full of you.”

Then she started to fuck.  Outside the window, Belinda watched her girlfriend’s ass slowly rise.  Will’s cock seemed to grow out of her cunt, a long thick tube of meat.  When only the tip was still inside Andrea’s cunt, the girl held herself for a moment, then slammed her ass back down.  Her cunt hungrily gobbled every inch of Will’s big cock.

“Oooopphhh,” the girl grunted.

Andrea began to fuck harder, her ass moving up and down in a steady rhythm.  Belinda watched Will’s cock race in and out of the blonde’s cunt, pulling tendrils of smooth pink inner pussy-flesh along on the way out, driving them back up inside on the in-stroke.  Andrea’s pussy juice was dripping down onto his loins, matting his stiff, wiry pubic hair, smearing over his thighs.  Even from outside, Belinda could hear the wet suck of his cock chugging in and out of Andrea’s hot juicy cunt.

Belinda suddenly remembered her cunt.  What was she doing, standing here gawking?  If Belinda couldn’t get fucked, the girl could at least get off.  She leaned forward, her hands fumbling between her legs for a moment.  Then, the teen girl gasped while brutally ramming her finger inside her cunt.  Belinda’s belly sucked in as she eagerly rammed her finger in and out of her hotly sucking pussy hole.  Gushes of warm slippery pussy juice ran down her palm.  After a dozen strokes, she found one finger wasn’t enough, not when she had to compare it with Will’s cock skewering up into Andrea’s cunt.  She added a second finger, then a third.  The third hurt a little, going in, but in a few seconds, her cunt got used to the extra thickness.  After all, she’d been fucking Tim for three months, and he had a pretty damned big cock, too.

Andrea was half out of her mind with passion inside the room.  She was squirming her ass around in circles now, grinding her cunt down against Will’s pubic bone.  Belinda tried to imagine how that must feel against her cit.  She reached down with her other hand and began massaging her cit hard as she watched.

“Oh, Will,” Andrea wailed.  “Touch my tits.  Make them feel good.”  Andrea watched Will arch his neck upward, sucking one of Andrea’s sex-swollen nipples into his mouth.  “Oh, God.  Oh God,” Belinda heard Andrea whimper.  “I’m gonna cum.  I’m gonna cum, Will.  Cumming.”

Belinda watched her friend squirm and writhe, saw hot gushes of girl-cum gush out of her shuddering twat, pouring down over Will’s balls.  She heard Will moan and pant as he began to climax.  A few seconds later, thick ropes of jizz were pulsing back out the opening of Andrea’s cunt.

Then Belinda gasped, bending forward.  Her stomach sucked sharply inward.  She was coming too.  She felt it start in her clit, then explode inside her vagina.  Her hand was slippery with juices.  She could feel her cunt clasping hungrily around her impaling fingers.  Still, nothing was inside them to shoot up into its hotly sucking depths.  No jizz to boil out and flood her cunt with wet, alive heat.

Belinda fought to keep from shrieking.  She bit down hard on her lower lip.  Her legs shook with the strain of standing while the teen had her orgasm.  She wanted to sink onto her back, to pull her legs up high, but there was no room.  For a minute, she tried to imagine it was she, Belinda, who was crouched over Will on the bed, his big cock spewing cum up into her twat.  But as her orgasm ran down, she knew it was not.  Andrea was the one who had just gotten laid.  Belinda watched her friend slump tiredly on top of her boyfriend, happy, satisfied.  Will’s arms went around her.  Andrea’s hips made a last few motions as she moved Will’s cock around up inside her sperm-drenched cunt.  ‘Lucky girl,’ Belinda thought bitterly.

She sadly removed her fingers from her cunt.  They sucked loose noisily.  All that nice wetness and no cock for it to grease.  At least she’d gotten it off, and that helped a little.  Belinda turned and climbed tiredly back in through her window, falling wearily on the bed.  Yes, she’d got it off.  She’d got it off nearly every night since Tim had left, but always with her fingers.  And it wasn’t enough.  It just wasn’t enough.  She had to admit that.  Orgasms were nice, but her cunt needed more.  It needed cock.

And she couldn’t have any.  She promised Tim.  “Oh, shit, what did I ever go and do that for?” she asked tiredly.

Tears welled up in her eyes.  She turned and buried her face in the pillow.