Youre Not A Serial Rapist Ch 06

The door

was

unlocked. The drapes open wide, letting in all of the sunlight. Kathy's bed was situated where as soon as you entered the room you could see her bed. What was on the bed took my breath away... again. Kathy was naked. Spread eagled. She had a look of desire. Of love.

"Well don't just stand there, with the door open. Your love is here... waiting for you... wanting you," as she moved her legs apart a few more inches opening her flower completely. Her petals glistening. The smile seductive.

Kathy watched as I quickly undressed, toying with her right nipple. My excitement evident as my briefs hit the floor, as I stood five feet from the bed. I watched as once again, her eyes feasted on my nakedness. I throbbed, as I feasted on

her

nakedness.

"I'll never get tired watching. Seeing it grow. Seeing it throb as you look at me... all of me," her legs opening more, if that was at all possible.

Her nipples, hard with her arousal, called to me. I sucked in as much of her soft flesh and I could. My tongue flicking the nipple. She arched her back and her moan started with a low 'mmmm' in contentment. It was enough so that I growled a low sound of my own and sucked harder, lapping my tongue over her nipple, stroking my hand across to the other breast and caressing that one as well. Her cry rose a little more. My tongue became more aggressive as I caressed her other breast and pinched the sensitive nub. A louder cry.

My mouth traveled over to her other breast, as my hand moved down her smooth torso, through the wispy strands of soft pubic hair, to settle between her opened folds. A loud gasp filled the room as two fingers easily slipped through her wetness. The palm of my hand gently caressing her clit, as I 'finger fucked' her.

Kathy's sounds of pleasure filled the room. Her body thrashing. Her hips rising to exert the right amount of pressure between my hand and her clit, as her body approached its release point.

She came with a vengeance. If the hallways hadn't been empty, it would have been obvious what was transpiring in her room, as the low primal growl filled her room.

"In me. Now. Don't go slow. I need to have you fuck me."

Kathy let out a loud "OOOHHH!" as I quickly filled her. Each downward stroke, she let out a gasp, as if I was driving the air out of her lungs. Her nails raking across my back, if I didn't have scratches, I would have been surprised. I couldn't get enough of her, and she wanted... desired... everything I could give her.

"I'm going to cum, Kath."

"Yes... cum for me... I love it when you cum... I love feeling you cum in me."

My own howl of release echoed through the empty hallway, as I buried myself into her warm depths and pumped her full of warm thick sperm.

Savoring in the afterglow of our passions.

"You know, as a freshman, Alex will have those 'Convocations' in the Arena every Thursday from 1:00 to 2:00. I'm not sure what our schedules are like for that time; but... what if?" Kathy casually threw out.

The wheels were turning again. I grinned and kissed her cheek at the possibility.

The 'Convocations' were cultural things that freshmen were required to attend. There were no credits for it. You just had to show up and fill out an attendance card. Over the twelve week quarter, each freshman was required to attend eight.

We were brought back to reality as we heard commotion in the hallway. The freshmen were returning. We took a quick shower... together. Dressed and went outside. It was around 3:00 and hot.

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Alex entered her room and closed the door. She stopped. Something was there. In the air. A musky sweet scent. She looked over at Kathy's bed. The bedspread was made but a bit rumpled. Then the light went on. She shook her head, 'Those two. I bet he was waiting in the lobby waiting for me to leave. I wonder how long ago they left. Couldn't have been that long,' as she sniffed the air again. 'They're so into each other. I can see why. They

are

made for each other. He's quite a guy. I'm sure this won't be the last time', she grinned.

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The three of us had planned on going downtown that night. To introduce Alex to the bar scene.

The girls were dressed to kill. Kathy wore a simple version of the sundress she knew I loved. Her smooth tanned shoulders and long trim legs on total display.

Alex had gone for a tube top, which I recognized as being one of Kathy's. The girls were sharing clothes, which made sense, as they were close to the same size... both nice small mounds. Alex a bit bigger. The top, and her makeup, gave a look of innocence, which unknowingly would create a problem... an almost serious problem.

We picked one with a live band. After getting in, and finding a table for the three of us, I got us a round of drinks... two wine coolers and a beer. We toasted.

"To the start of a great year with new-found friends."

The three of us danced a number of fast songs. Then a slow one came up. We looked at each other.

"You guys go ahead. I'll be fine here."

By the time we got to the dance floor, I looked over and saw a guy had pulled a fourth chair over. A second full wine cooler sat next to Alex's half emptied glass. I nudged Kathy and pointed. She nodded. We both knew we would need to keep an eye on this. We settled in for a nice slow and close dance. My lips finding the side of her long and exposed neck. Kathy would momentarily close her eyes to savor the sensations; but, would return to check on her roommate.

By the time the dance ended, and we had returned to the table, Alex's first drink was gone and about a quarter of the second one was gone. OK. A little over one wine cooler in thirty minutes. Nothing to worry about. Something about the guy... couldn't put my finger on it, but an uneasy feeling crept over me.

Alex made the introductions. I didn't commit his name to my memory. I didn't care. I just looked at him... trying to determine if he was of those guys out and 'on the hunt'. Kathy was doing the same thing. He was obviously at least 21. He looked like a frat guy. Every time he went to the bar, he would joke with some of his buddies. A bit bigger than me. Still...

The next fast song started and Kathy and I got up.

"Alex, want to join in," Kathy asked.

Alex looked at 'what's his name' and shook her head. He gave us a slight smirk. Kathy's steely glare back burned a hole right between his eyes.

It had been a bit over a couple of hours. Alex and 'what's his name' never left the table. We both knew how much Alex loved to dance. Alex never had an empty glass. 'What's his names' glass never seemed to go down. Remember, this was a time before 'date rape' drugs. Alcohol was the trick, especially on an 'innocent' girl.

"We need to get her out of here. Discretely away from that creep," I said into Kathy's ear. She nodded.

"I'll take her to the ladies room for a bit. Try to keep him distracted. I'll see if there's a back way out of here. We'll meet you by your car. It's unlocked. Right?" I nodded.

I first watched Kathy get up and go over to talk to the bartender. I saw the bartender point her head toward the back. Kathy came back, gave me a subtle nod to the back. I nodded.

"Come on Alex. Let's make a trip to the ladies room."

Alex looked up at Kathy with a dreamy partially 'out of it' look. I looked over at 'what's his name'... what an asshole.

They got up. Alex a bit wobbly, as Kathy guided Alex to the ladies room. 'what's his name' settled back into his chair. He probably figured that as long I was there, his prize would return.

"So, what's your role here?"

"Excuse me?"

"I mean... you've got two hot women."

"One's my girlfriend. And the other's my girlfriends' new roommate."

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the head of blonde hair head for the back of the bar and disappear. I went up to get another beer. He watched to make sure I wasn't slipping out. I would give them five minutes. The car wasn't parked that far away; but, Kathy was toting a drunk body, and I wanted to make sure they were safe in the car before I made my move to leave.

As fortune would have it, 'what's his name' headed over to the bar. A place he could keep an eye on the ladies restroom. Fortunately he was too late. The band was taking a break and everybody was heading outside for some fresh air. I blended in, and left undetected.

I found the girls in the backseat. Alex passed out.

"Sorry it took so long. I wanted to make sure you two were safe and that I could get out of the undetected. I didn't want anyone to follow me. Let's get her back."

Getting Alex back was the easy part. Getting Alex from my car to thier room, undetected, was the difficult part. The good part was that she kept her lunch down. She was going to have one hell of a headache in the morning. Welcome to college.

Laying her on her bed, "I've got it from here. I'll get her undressed in a bit and cover her."

"Probably should put the trash can next to her bed... just not the trash can we use for our champagne," Kathy grinned back.

She kissed me at the door.

"Take care of her. She's going to feel like shit in the morning. Her first hangover. Call me in the morning," I said. "Probably better than me calling and waking her."

"Good night... my love."

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6:00. Alex stirred. Then groaned. Then made a beeline to the bathroom, knelt, and paid homage to the porcelain god like many of us have in those college days.

Alex stumbled out of the bathroom. Her hair disheveled. Eyes squinting, even though the curtains were pulled as tight as possible. She flopped onto her bed and groaned. Kathy had undressed her down to her panties and slipped on a tee shirt, as she didn't wear a bra with the tube top.

"There's some water and aspirin next to your bed. Silly question; but, how do you feel?"

"Like death would be welcomed. Never again."

"Your first hangover... Welcome to the club," she softly giggled. "Drink some water. A lot of water. And take a couple of aspirin. See if you can go back to sleep. It'll take some time. By noon you should start to feel human, again. Then we'll have some lunch. I know that doesn't sound too good right now, but, it's what you'll need. Trust me."

"Thank you Kathy. I don't what I would do without you."

'That much is certain,' thought Kathy.

"What happened? And then... who undressed me?"

"Me. And only me. We'll talk about 'what happened' later. Get some sleep."

"Thanks"

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Kathy called around 11:00. She filled me in on how Alex was doing. That they were going to do lunch and find out what she remembered and fill in the blanks. Classes were going to start the next day, so we decided to get together later in the afternoon for a bit.

Before she hung up, the mischievous voice whispered, "You know... last night... with Alex passed out, you could have had your way with me."

"Now you tell me."

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Kathy talked with her parents every week, just to see how things were going. They were curious what her roommate was like, and if it looked like they would get along. They were relieved when Kathy told them of their meeting and times together. She did leave out the whole bar thing. Then, they suggested about the three of us coming over for a Bar-B-Q the coming Saturday. Nothing fancy, just burgers, hot dogs and stuff. Kathy thought that was a great idea.

Our classes started in full gear right away. We each had homework assignments right out of the gate. We decided our weekly routine would be heading over to the library around 6:30. Study until 10:30, or so, then head back to her room and hang out.

Second day of classes, Kathy and I were at the library studying and then back in her room. It was the first time I had seen Alex since the bar thing. I was met with a full body hug as soon as Kathy opened the door. Her soft braless mounds pressing against me as she buried her face into my shoulder. Kathy watched with a knowing smile.

"I'm kind of embarrassed; but, I want to thank you for

everything

. For watching out for me. For getting me back here safe."

"Alex, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. It happens, more often than you think. I hope your first real experience with the nectar from the gods didn't dampen any future partying."

"I don't think so. I do remember saying that morning, 'never again'," she giggled.

"If all of us carried out that promise to ourselves on a 'morning after', the bars would be empty and the world would be a boring place."

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So, it would become our weekly routine. Classes during the day. Library time at night with some time in Kathy's room... sometimes just us... sometimes with Alex. Thursday afternoons: naked, in bed, deep inside of Kathy, leaving her scent in the room as we left. Alex never said anything; but, I'm sure she realized what was going on when she was at the Convocation. A thought occurred to me. She only needed eight attendances out of twelve weeks. What if one Thursday, she left, and returned ten minutes, or so, later?

I relayed that thought to Kathy. Kathy thought about it. We were only a couple of weeks into the quarter. I hadn't spent the night there yet, just like Kathy hadn't spent the night at the trailer.

"So walking in. Catching us both naked. Your dick sticking straight out," Kathy had a grin as she ran through those possibilities, "Option 1: We could run for cover. Option 2: We could just smile. Option 3: We could just continue as if she wasn't there. Or," the grin broadening, "Option 4: Ask if she wanted to join in, or just watch."

I just shook my head. She grinned at me.

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The picnic at her parents was fun. Good food. Some beer. Boons Farm for the girls. Alex had put the whole bar thing behind her and was loosening up after a couple. Just made sure she had food in her stomach and paced herself.

We got back to the dorm around 8:00, after hitting the liquor store for some additional refreshments. Getting the refreshments up to her room was getting to be a well-organized routine.

Kathy ducked into the bathroom and moments later returned with her bra in her hand.

"That feels better."

"I'll bet it does," Alex said as she headed for the bathroom, only to return moments later, with

her

bra in hand.

It was comforting that Alex had become comfortable with me around. I'm sure Kathy had told her to be as relaxed as she felt comfortable with.

We sat and chatted. The girls taking sips of their wines.

"It was fun today," Alex piped up, "I mean I grew up in a large city. All of my family was nearby, so I never really got to spend time in a small town. You both came from small towns. I mean... what's it like? What did you do to entertain yourselves? I'm sure it was easier to find alone places for make-out, and whatever, sessions, than I had in the city."

Kathy and I both looked at each other, and grinned and nodded. Alex grinned back.

"Well, before my dad bought a 40 acre farm the start of my senior year in high school. Before that, we lived just outside the city limits on a 3 acre lot. In junior high I had a bunch of guy friends and we would hang out. Ride our bikes all over the town. Our town had just built a swimming pool, so we hung out there. I was in boy scouts, so there were occasional overnight camping trips to a local woods with a steam through it. It wasn't deep, or wide enough to swim in, but it was fun. There were neighbor kids that we would play baseball and stuff. Winter time, there were ice skating rinks that the city flooded. We played hockey. There was a steep street in town that the city didn't sand so it became a sledding hill. My dad told me it's been like that since he was a kid. So I don't remember being bored."

"I can say the same thing. I had a number of girlfriends and we would hang out. Do girl stuff. I had neighborhood friends and we would play together.

"There are a lot of abandoned strip mines around. They're all sizes. The smaller ones were usually filled with fresh water from underground springs. Having been filtered from the coal, the water was really fresh. I liked it a whole lot better than the chorine water in a pool. In junior high we would ride our bikes to one that was close by. It became a popular place for guys and gals to hang out. The one we went to had one side that was like a sandy beach, and kind of a gentle slope. Then all of a sudden it would drop off. It was pretty deep. A lot of them had high walls, and kids would climb and jump off."

"Really? How high up?" Alex asked.

"It varied. Some around 10 feet. Some up to 50 feet. You just had to make sure you pushed out when you jumped to make sure you cleared everything. I don't remember anyone ever getting seriously injured, or hurt. It was just fun. Later, in school when kids had access to cars, they would go to some further away... away from the younger crowd. Those got interesting."

Alex sat there with a puzzled look.

Taking another sip, Kathy looked at me, grinned, and said, "Skinny Dipping."

Alex still had a puzzled look.

"Swimming naked."

"Really? Guys and girls? Everybody naked?"

"Yep."

"I mean was there other stuff going on?"

"I don't know. I'd heard stories and rumors. It wasn't a scene I was into. There were rumors of beer parties and 'other' stuff. My uncle has an abandoned mine on his property," turning to me, "You met him when you were down here over the summer."

"OK. I remember him. Nice guy."

"Anyway, it's been there for a long time. It's a nice size. Kind of what I described. From junior high and up, three of my girlfriends would hang out there most of the summer. It was close enough that we could ride our bikes... probably a twenty minute ride. We'd hang out... sunbathe... swim," grinning, "Skinny dip."

"Really... just your girlfriends?"

"Yeah. That was one of the rules my uncle laid out for us to use it... no guys... no alcohol... no guys. And, no. There wasn't any girl-on-girl stuff going on besides rubbing sun lotion on a bare back," turning to me, grinning, "Hence my lack of

any

tan lines.

"It was the same group of my friends. We kept the group small to prevent any rumors. You can imagine the high school rumors floating around about four girls, and only girls, being alone together, and naked. Laying around in the sun and rubbing sun tan lotion on each other."

I was in awe as I listened, and pictured four naked glistening tan bodies.

Alex was sitting there in awe too, "What does it feel like to lay in the sun and swim naked?"

Kathy got a bit of a dreamy look as she thought about the best was to describe it. The wine was loosening Kathy up, as she went on.

"Laying out in the sun is exquisite. The feeling of the warm sun on your boobs and nipples. My nipples are really sensitive," she looks over at me and grins. I do a quick grin. Alex catches the 'non-verbal' exchange.

"So, that feels really nice. Swimming... It's a feeling of complete freedom. Taking slow swim strokes unencumbered by a swim suit. I've got a small bikini... and I mean small," she grinned at me, "and even with that, the feeling of freedom isn't the same. There's the water flowing over

all

of your body. Like I said, I've got really sensitive nipples," again a look over to me with a grin that Alex caught again, "and the water flowing over them is exquisite... stimulating... tantalizing... erotic. You should try it sometime."

I could see Alex fidgeting. Her nipples were now visible. She was aroused. I looked over at Kathy. She was aroused too. I was aroused. I wanted to grab her right then, and there, and ravage each of those engorged points and surrounding soft flesh.