"It is," I mumbled into the middle of her thigh.
"On my pussy. Lick me. Eat me now," she insisted. I was more than ready to. I slid my mouth slowly down the rest of her inner thigh as she moaned softly. At last, my tongue found the crease between her thigh and her vulva and I played the tip of my tongue along it. I nuzzled the downy fur on her mound just above the crease of her labia.
"Mmm, Becky, I think I'm really going to enjoy making you cum... eventually."
Becky grunted and thrust her hips at me. i slid my fingers between her ass cheeks and slid my thumbs along her outer labia, rubbing gently. I licked my way down the crease between her labia and thigh almost to her now exposed taint.
Becky groaned and sighed. "Fuck, Will!"
I licked my way back up, probed my tongue briefly between her lips to flick the emerging bud of her clit, then licked down the other side. There I slid my tongue across her taint, lashing the flat and tip of it slowly up and down the slick ridge of skin from the taut crescent behind her entrance to the puckered starfish if her anus.
"Good fucking grief, Will. That feels so fucking good. I'm so wet I'm going to fucking drown you!"
"Not a bad way to go," I mumbled into her taint. I pried her outer lips apart with my tongue and swirled the tip into her entrance, eliciting a long, growling moan if pleasure. I worked my tongue side to side, moving slowly towards her clit and prying apart her crumpled inner labia.
I pressed the tip of one thumb into her entrance, tugging on the thick crescent of membranous flesh at the rear of it while nuzzling her taint with my knuckles and pressing against the pucker of her asshole with the tip if my pinkie.
At the same time, I reached and wrapped my mouth around her thick clit. I slathered the exposed erect head. She was so hard and big it was like licking a marble.
Becky slid the fingers of one hand through my hair and tugged. "Yes," she cried.
I sucked on her hood and massaged the shaft underneath with my lips while I flicked my tongue across her smooth, swollen clitoral glans. I slid my tongue between her lips and sucked one stretchy labia into my mouth, sucking and gently massaging the slick inner surface with the flay of my tongue.
"Oh. Fuh... Fuck that feels so good!"
I let one hot, slick labia slip from my mouth and then sucked in the other as I pressed my fingertips to the edge of Becky's cauldron.
"Yes. Fuck, Will. Put your fingers in me!"
I only hesitated long enough to hear her start to moan deep in her throat. Then, I pressed two fingertips slowly up her front wall and into her. When she gasped, i stopped and rubbed gentle circles in that spot, feeling her stretchy walls gripping my fingers like a hot, wet glove.
"Fuck. Yes. Just like that," Becky moaned.
I let her labia slip from my mouth and moved my lips to caress the head of her clit again. I pressed my fingers into her further, then withdrew to massage that spot again. I reached my other hand around to massage her damp, fuzzy mound with my palm while I slid my thumb and forefinger down along the margins of her outer labia where I imagined the crura or wings of her clitoris to be buried.
"Jeezusfuck. What is
that
?! Fuck that feels so fucking good. Nnguh! You're gonna make me fucking cum, Will!"
That was my intent. I focused that intent and worked my mouth and fingers on and in her pussy center, top, and bottom as she thrust her hips at me eagerly.
I settled in to a sustainable rhythm, glorying in the scrumptious taste and feel of Becky pressing herself into my mouth. If it weren't for work and school, and eating and showering and going to the bathroom, I thought suddenly, I could live here. Right here. These moments were so wonderful.
And, suddenly, they became even more wonderful as Becky gripped my head in both hands and ached herself against me as the waves of her orgasm crested and broke across and through her.
I tasted the subtle change in her juices as she approached and then swam through her climax. I moaned appreciatively in her pussy as she gasped and sighed, her sound muffled by the clamp of her thighs pressing against my ears.
Slowly, as Becky's orgasm subsided, I slipped my fingers from her and reluctantly peeled my tongue and lips away from her delicious vulva. I inhaled deeply, reveling in the taste and scent of her.
I leaned back and sat up with my hands on my thighs, admiring the gorgeous rolling plains of Becky's body and the delicious mess of her vulva; a mess I'd made. I watched her relax and recover and then stir again, finally propping herself up on one elbow and then the other to gaze radiantly at me, still buzzing with bliss to judge from the gleam in her eyes and the silly crooked smile.
"Oh. Hey, Fred," Becky suddenly smiled wider, looking over my shoulder. I heard a small, quiet, startled noise behind me and half turned to see who Becky was looking at.
There, frozen next to the door, was Fred, apparently Becky's roommate. Aphrodite "Fred" Galanis was known across campus as the captain of the school's most successful athletic team; women's volleyball was undefeated in their division. Looking at her now up close it was easy to see why. Her lithe, long body radiated confident athleticism.
She stood there next to the door, immobile, like she was trying to pass herself off as a caryatid. A caryatid in tight, black, leggings with patterned translucent cutouts and a loose camisole. A caryatid whom the sculptor had captured with one hand thrust down the front of her leggings.
"I...," she gulped, "I'm sorry. I didn't know you were... And then I was here... and..."
"Relax, Fred," Becky urged. "Come on in and meet Will. Will, this is Fred; Fred, Will."
Fred stood frozen for a moment longer, then cautiously took a step into the room. "Hi, uh, Will," she said, trying to manage a small smile while not staring at my naked butt.
"Hi, Fred," I smiled encouragingly. I mulled over what to say next, but Becky beat me to it.
"Will here just gave me the most amazing head," she sighed, "I don't think
anybody
ever went down on me like that. It was fucking
amazing
."
Fred was clearly stunned at this outburst and even I wasn't quite sure where to go with it, but Fred rallied and smiled. "How nice for you," she said sincerely. And how did you... how did you two, um, meet?"
"Well," Becky replied, "we
met
in Biochem Two a while ago, but we didn't really
connect
until today."
"Tell me more," Fred encouraged, sitting on the arm of the couch and seeming to relax a little.
"Well, I heard this rumor," Becky began.
"Wait. He's
that
Will? For real?"
"Pretty sure," Becky answered. I'd missed something; some cryptic exchange of arcane girl knowledge and the idea nagged at me.
"So you just...," Fred prompted.
"I texted him a picture of my pussy and he came running for a taste," she beamed. "Just as was foretold," she intoned mysteriously.
Both girls shared a giggle at that and Fred suddenly regarded me with new interest.
"So, um, what now? Should I...," Fred left the substance of the question open to interpretation. Becky answered with unashamed frankness.
"Well, now, I
was
going to
somehow
convince Will here to slide that gorgeous cock all up into me." Fred leaned to the side as if to get a better look, but my throbbing boner was still mostly in the shadows between Becky's legs. "But I just came so
fucking
hard that I think I really need a breather first." Becky fanned her thighs, drawing Fred's gaze and mine to her the gooey mess of Becky's luscious vulva.
"I take it you saw and heard at least the end of that," Becky said," so you've probably got some idea how nicely worn out I am at the moment."
"Uh. Yeah. Most of it, I guess," Fred admitted.
"So you know - or suspect - that at least part of the rumors are true then," Becky prompted.
"Wait, what rumors," I interjected, but Fred and Becky kept up the two-sided conversation in front of me.
"So you're saying I should just...," Fred ventured.
"I'm curious still. Aren't you," Becky pressed.
"Well," Fred demurred, "You said he came running when you..."
"Might just have been me," Becky sighed, "I have it on good authority that my pussy is quite 'magical', you know," she spared me a naughty wink.
"Well, I guess it's up to me, then," Fred said with mock resignation. "Will?"
"Mmm," I said, happy to finally be an acknowledged part of the conversation.
"I'd like to show you something. In the interest of - let's say, science. Okay?"
Intimating just what she might be about to show me, I turned around and sat with my back against Becky's bed, one of her legs draped over my shoulder, and my pleasantly still hard erection throbbing in the breeze.
