All Star College Ch 06

All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.

All Star College 6 - Spring Break (MF, MFF, MFM, FF, Oral, Anal, DP, ATM, Swallow) By MrMaxLord w/special guest author Slyguy Starring: Hailee Steinfeld, Selena Gomez, Camila Mendes, Lili Reinhart, Madelaine Petsch, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Jessica Alba, Scarlett Johansson, Kate Beckinsale, Margot Robbie, Katy Perry, Alexandra Daddario, Vanessa Morgan, Vanessa Hudgens, Joey King, Sabrina Carpenter, Camila Cabello, Taylor Swift, Victoria Justice, Ashley Benson, Ana de Armas, Christina Hendricks, Chris Evans

At the Whisky Casket, Fridays were always a busy night. However, on the last Friday before Spring Break, the final night of midterms? It was a HUGE party spot, filled to the brim with students celebrating the end of one of the most tense times of the year.

And it wasn't a normal party night. For the past few years, ever since the then new ownership took over, the last Friday before Spring Break had made the Casket THE place to be. A hundred bucks got you in for an open buffet of the best in bar food and free domestic beer, draft or bottle. The imports were discounted as were the spirits. Raffles held for bottles of good booze among other prizes like grocery store gift cards and other assorted must-haves for the college crowd.

The current owner of the Whisky Casket had a knack for knowing what the students wanted. Of course, it helped that Jennifer Love Hewitt was a student at the college once herself. A more timid and reserved one, though she did have her fair share of parties, especially as her college career went on. She knew what the wallflowers wanted and what the party-hards wanted. That was the secret to her success.

She stood in the doorway of her office, smiling as she saw a packed house, full of familiar faces from all across the board. Everyone from every possible social group rubbing elbows, having fun and gorging themselves on nachos, cheese sticks and sliders along with rivers of booze. Yeah, it was a college bar, but it was something she was proud of. And its massive profitability didn't hurt anything either.

Jennifer's eyes went from the crowd to her watch. 10:59 PM. It was time for one of the many traditions she partook in during this time of year. She made her way to the bar, the moment she came in the view of the students who knew her a roar of applause came around, making her grin and blush a bit. She never got used to this.

Jennifer got behind the bar, grinning then putting on a faux modest face as she signaled with her hands to lower the applause, on to raise them to increase it before finally cutting it off with a laugh.

"Welcome and congratulations students for surviving ANOTHER round of midterms!" Jennifer shouted, getting a roar of applause as a response. "And now, before the absolute debauchery I'm sure I'm going to hear about in some form when you're all back here nursing a beer, some nachos or whatever floats your boats, let's begin Spring Break with a BANG!"

Another round of applause rang out throughout the bar.

"Now, as you can see, my lovely bartenders who I'm sure you all are going to tip very well have lined up shots of my personal favorite tequila for everyone at the bar and some equally lovely servers are coming around with trays full of those lovely shots as well. So, nice we all have that magical elixir ready to go, we down it on the count of three and with that famous chant we all know. And as for my beautiful saintly designated drivers out there, raise your free burgers up in the air and thanks for doing the Lord's work for all of us ready to get tanked!"

Laughter came from the crowd and in a few minutes all the shots were passed out and ready to go.

"All right," Jennifer said with a grin. "One...two...THREE! FUCK MIDTERMS!"

"FUCK MIDTERMS!" The students yelled in uproarious agreement as they joined Love in downing their shots, screaming out a loud "WOOOOOOOOO!" in unison that would make Ric Flair proud.

Jennifer looked back at the crowd and her employees and smiled her usual warm and happy smile. She never, ever could have predicted this would be her life. Single mom, owner of two bars and a hero to students across the campus. From bookworm girl next door to the cool pub owner.

Things were perfect.

And that didn't just go for Jennifer. In a corner booth of the bar Vanessa Morgan and her boyfriend Eric were cuddled together, nice and cozy with a pair of margaritas. At the buffet Anna Kendrick saw the face of several...acquaintances. She didn't know who they were but the minute they saw her she was more than aware they were far more intimate than most. That was a perfect little bit of joy for her. And over in one of the private rooms another celebration was going on.

The three private party rooms were expansions Love had decided to add for events like bachelor parties or birthdays. Some folks saw this it as crazy to advertise to a college crowd for bachelor parties, but Love knew all too well how headstrong couples went right towards the chapel with often disastrous results. It may have been a bit cynical but she figured if it ended up being a bad decision for the couple, then some good should come out of it. That good being a little bit of cash her way so the groom, or bride for that matter, could have one Hell of a goodbye to the single life.

However, for party nights like this, she usually left those rooms open for maximum occupancy. And two of those rooms were indeed free to all. The third however was indeed occupied by a more private party. Jennifer would have said no to the request but the student paid for more than a few parties passes as gifts plus a little extra to get the room for her guests. Camila Mendes didn't like to throw money around too much, but when she did it was rarely for herself. Not entirely. And this was one of those occasions.

Not only was it the blow off to Midterm season, the final Friday before a much-needed Spring Break, it was also the wrap party for the horror film Cami had produced alongside the film's writers and directors. Those being her best friend from childhood, Peter Farrano and Sabrina Carpenter. Things went surpassingly smooth. A few bumps in the road but for a first time...everything on that set, Camila, Peter and Sabrina were all more than a little proud of how smooth it all went. And with that and seeing the workprint the pair had assembled, Camila felt a big blowout to both end the filming and midterms was more than worth the cash.

And there it was, the wrap party was at the Whisky Casket and it was full of very happy, but doubly exhausted, students. Maybe none more exhausted than Peter, Sabrina and the main cast of Hailee Steinfeld, Selena Gomez, and Liz Gillies. Selena and Liz though seemed a little less fatigued with Liz on her man Zero's arm and Selena being a social butterfly. Hailee though was just as exhausted as Sabrina and Peter having taken on a few behind the camera roles as well. Still, even the ultra-exhausted were having a good time. It was a great cap to Camila first, and most likely only, production gig.

"I love this change of pace," Peter said. He was clearly a little groggy, but livelier than Camila had seen him off set in a while, especially with a similarly tired Hailee sitting next to him on couch. Anytime on campus or in the few classes they shared, he looked like the walking dead, as did Hailee. "This was a better after party than I could have put together. Thanks"

"No problem." Camila replied. "Honestly we all deserved it."

"I hear that," Sabrina said, downing another beer in the chair next to Camila. "Throwing myself into work to drown my sorrows, midterms to overtake my heartbreak and now alcohol to wipe them all out. Just what the doctor ordered."

"Good to see you're enjoying yourself," Cami said. "You doing okay though? After all the stuff with Ben?"

"Well, I still feel like an idiot for trusting him," said Sabrina before taking another swig from her beer. "But...fuck him. Honestly once I booted him out, blocked his number and just went full on cold turkey on him it was easy accept alongside listening to every heartbreak song I know of. He really went after Pete for siding with me."

"Oh no what did he do?" Cami asked.

"I called his bluff," Peter said. "So, he followed through on his threat and told my parents Hailee and I were living together."

"Which of course meant then my parents got called," Hailee added, followed by a big drink from her Moscow Mule. "That was a lovely conversation."

"Dust settled though," said Peter. "Especially after I told my parents why I threw Ben out. You know...the whole sleeping with a professor thing. The cheating was bad, but the professor? Let's just say our living arrangement was quickly forgotten about."

"Cheers for that," Sabrina said, clinking her beer bottle to his. "And I actually spoke to Hailee's parents and convinced them things weren't what they thought they were." Sabrina took another long drink of her beer. "Even though, you know...it totally is."

"Sabrina come on," Hailee said. "My parents thought me and Peter were sex addicted fiends having sex constantly. I'm pretty sure my dad's still pissed despite you calming them down."

"Haiz, come on. You two banged in a projector room and an office conference room. You could easily be mistaken for sex fiends."

"And what is it called when you have sex on a public park bench Sabrina?' Hailee asked, making Sabrina freeze, then nod and chuckle.

"Fair enough," Sabrina said. "Never said I wasn't a little wild."

"Wow, all of a sudden a romp in a storage room looks rather pedestrian," joked Camila. "You ladies really know how to raise the stakes on a girl."

"Speaking of high stakes sex, where is Lili tonight?" Hailee asked.

"She's at Jake and Jose's last match for a couple weeks." Cami replied.

"Why aren't you there?" asked Peter.

"Because Jose told me ahead of time they were doing an injury story or whatever so it was going to be really brutal and he was to be bleeding and thrown on ladders and through tables and I have no desire to see that. So, I get to hang with my other bestie and join in on the wrap party festivities as kind of an appetizer before for the real fun of our week-long party in Lake Havasu for Spring Break. Speaking of which, I have a little surprise for you regarding that Pete."

"Should I be nervous?" he asked.

"No...because before the party I just got confirmation from a guest that just said he could come."

"Who?"

"Oh...just Brodie."

"Get the fuck outta here!" said Peter. "Brodie's coming in?"

"Yep, he's meeting us at my parents' lake house."

"Catch the uninformed up," said Hailee. "Who's Brodie?"

"Well, if I'm Peter's best friend in the whole entire world, Brodie's a fairly close second." Camila replied. "We were all pretty tight. And Brodie was the person who was always the male lead opposite Selena in Peter's high school movies. He probably would have been in The Three Sisters instead of Jesse if he hadn't decided to go to New York to study acting. But I was able to get him to come down for a little Spring Break reunion. Of course, the women in bikinis at Lake Havasu probably helped."

"Is there going to be enough room at the house for another person?" asked Hailee.

"Babe, trust me, even with everyone coming along this house could probably fit twice as many," said Peter. "It's huge."

"Hailee, there's room," Camila said. "But Pete, it's not that big."

"Cami, I've been in it."

"Yeah, when we were twelve. Of course, it's going to be big to a twelve-year-old."

"When was the last time you were there?" asked Peter.

"Well...when we were twelve. Look, I kind of got tired of going to the same place every year. Mom and Daddy went there a bunch but I just opted to stay home at home or crash with Peter for all of Spring Break after a while. But now...I figured it'd be fun to go back. And since, you know, we're all adults and it's a bunch of couples and stuff, totally different experience."

"I can't wait," Hailee said. "Movie done, Spring Break with my man and good friends. And sleep. Dear god the sleep!"

"Just a couple days babe," said Peter before kissing her on the forehead. "Making the movie was great but holy shit that and everything else was way more exhausting than I expected."

"Well, then eat, drink, be merry and get ready for the most relaxing party week of your life my friend," said Camila. "We all earned it."

******** While the entire student body, and many of the staff, were celebrating that night, not everyone was at the local bar. Some people preferred to have a more personal celebration were Camila Cabello and Owen Larshart. They had begun in his studio apartment on the bed. There was supposed to be a meal but the only thing the two were hungry for were each other.

It began with a kiss and before either really knew what was going on both of them were topless with Owen lovingly kissing and sucking on her hard, aroused nipples. From there Camila and Owen wound up in the bathroom, the shower specifically. For having a studio apartment, Owen's bathroom was sizable. Especially his shower, which was something the couple was very experienced in.

Camila had found that Owen had a thing for fucking in the shower. Something about seeing her wet. They had fucked once in the rain as well. Both of those were done without payment. Owen wasn't really a customer anymore and hadn't been since they started eating lunch together on campus. After one last paid date between them, it was all a lot more...romantic between them. Neither was exactly sure what they were and Camila was still working for Sophia, but now under the hot water cascading down their embraced nude bodies neither were too focused in putting words on to what they were.

"Oooowennnnnn," Camila moaned. She was sitting on a bench molded into the wall of the small shower, one leg splayed out while the other was draped over Owen's shoulder while the subject of Camila's lustful moan had buried his face in her pussy. "Right there baby...oh yes eat it..."

Even if Camila hadn't made a request, Owen would have continued. Hearing the moans of Camila mixed with the cascading streams of water was the perfect kindling to keep the fire within him burning. Feeling how Camila's body reacted and moved as he sucked on her sweet little clit. His hands weren't slacking either, one caressing the Cuban's lovely thigh while the fingers on the other probed her velvety depths. Every stroke of his tongue and every nimble movement of his fingers drew moans and shivers from Camila.

Camila's toes curled and her back arched right when Owen's fingers began to hit her g-spot. He had waited, lightly brushing it, teasing her before going in for the kill on that cluster of nerves.

"Oh FUCK!" Camila cried. A jolt went through her body. It was a demanding, addicting feeling. She wanted more. She pulled Owen up to kiss her, the taste of her own pussy on Owen's lips an addictive nectar that drove her wild.

There were no words now. At this point everything was on instinct with them, especially at a heated moment such as this. Camila rose up and was quickly pressed against the glass door of the shower by Owen, her round, full, beautiful booty squeezed delectably against the firm glass.

She stared him out, a smile on her face that only grew more seductive when Owen grabbed her leg, raising it with one hand while the other reached down and aimed his cock at her wet and ready opening.

They moaned in unison when he thrust inside of her, Camila rolling her head back as she cried out. When it came full circle, her brown eyes locked onto his green and he began to pull out, only to go back in deep. Every stroke elicited a satisfied yet hungry moan from Camila's lips, and that gaze never broke.

Slowly the pace built up. As Owen's cock sawed in and out of Camila's paradise of a pussy his lips made several stops. Her lips, her necks, her tits, all while the hot water of the shower ran over their bodies and steamed up the room. They couldn't last like this, not for long in this position. But Owen always needed to see her face when they fucked. She moaned and cried his name with her lips achingly close to his ear. It made even the dirtiest tryst they'd had feel the tiniest bit pure. Camila had dubbed it filthy romance and she couldn't get enough of it. It made her feel special.

"Yes...oh Owen....mmm...fuck me," she moaned, lips to his ear just as he craved. "I want you so bad...I love it when you fuck me...I love it when you taste me...now take me baby...I'm all yours..."

That was the signal. It wasn't ever explicitly said, but it was something that Owen just sensed. When those three words, "I'm all yours" were said, Camila was ready to turn control over to him. Let Owen have her body, take her and make her his. With a deep kiss on her lips, he let her know the message was received loud and clear, a P.S. added with sucking on her tongue.

Owen pulled out of her and spun her around. From there Camila knew just what Owen wanted, sticking her big round ass and wiggling it, arching back just so. It certainly did the trick for Owen. He slapped his cock on her ass, twice on each luscious cheek before plunging back into her pussy with a hearty grunt.

"Oh...oh yesss," Owen groaned, his pace resuming inside the tight caverns of Camila's cunt. He gripped her round hip as he rapidly slammed into her. He wasn't being selfish with it either as one hand went from her hip to her clit, working the hot button just as her fucked her.

Camila loved the pace, every breath asking for more in tone if not those magical words. She gave him both just as freely and happily as she did her body, bracing her hands against the glass and pushing back, meeting him for every thrust her took inside of her. She loved this with Owen. He could be all wine and roses, but she also knew how to get that sexual beast from him, what he was giving her right now. It turned her on beyond belief knowing what she could get from him. Pure desire and lust. A far cry from the nervous man she met on New Year's Eve, but still not too far removed.

Owen pressed forward, sandwiching Camila between himself and the glass of the shower door. His thrusts became deep and slow, lifting the petite Cuban cutie off her feet a few times. Owen groaned and grunted in her ear, moaning "Cami!", repeatedly before hungrily kissing her neck.

Camila reached back and softly grasped the back of Owen's neck. Her grip tightened as his pace began to increase once more, both with his thrusts and his fingers breakdancing on her clit. Her eyelids began to flutter and her moans grew loud, her cadence desperate and decadent. Every sound making her lover hungrier and hungrier for that last moment of intense bliss. It was a carrot Camila was chasing too, and she tantalizingly close to it.

"Oh...oh baby...you're going to make me cum Owen," cooed Camila. "Gonna cum right on that cock...feels so good...don't stop...faster...HARDER...FUCK ME!"

Owen held Camila tight with his free arm and gave her everything he had. Full speed, no holding back just as she wanted. He buried his face in her neck, his grunts of pleasure morphing into intense, desperate guttural whines as he sped to his own point of no return. It was the perfect aural aphrodisiac for Camila and that last piece of the puzzle for her.

"Oohhhh yesssss!" Camila moaned, her body quaking and quivering like she was a living fault line. She cooed and licked her lips, savoring the sweet sensations exploding in every cell of her body. Every moment was prolonged by Owen's thrusts, especially as they grew more insistent. He was close now too. And there was one way this fuck session was ending.

"Gonna cum baby?" Camila teased. "Gonna shoot all that cum for me? Then you better shoot it all over my face. Can you do that for me baby? Cover my pretty little face..."