She had first day of college the next day, a Monday. She was tied up all day with that until well after 6. Danny had gone home that morning. She was adamant that her relationship with Ryan would end that day. She also knew that the very sight of him made her melt. So why fight it?
She was at her strongest after a good hard fuck. Hell, after two good hard fucks she would have even more control, more resolve. So why not end things with a bang?
It was twisted logic that gave Charmaine a sense of control that day: if she were to let Ryan fuck her a couple of times, she would then have the strength to dump him. After all, itâs not like it was any more infidelity if she cheated 101 times as opposed to 100 times!
By the end of the school day, she had decided to make it as incredible as possible. She would bring some sexy lingerie, wear it for him, give him the sex of his life, and then let him down easy. Thatâs how all guys would want to be dumped, right?
She threw her lingerie in her school bag and left the house to go to Ryanâs. Her hair was down, just past her shoulders, and she was wearing tight jeans, a violet blouse, and sandals with no socks. She arrived at his place some time after seven. He answered the door when she knocked.
âHi!â she said, smiling. She was nervous for the first time in quite a few visits. Not sure if it was the lingerie part, or the dumping part, but her heart was pounding and her face was flushed a little. He greeted her and gave her a peck on the mouth. She walked into the living room and was very disappointed to see John, Hollyâs boyfriend, sitting on the couch.
After a few minutes, it became quite clear that John was not going to leave any time soon. Charmaine ended up sitting with them and having a couple of drinks and sharing two joints. At that point, not only was she highly aroused, but she wasnât thinking clearly either. Those joints were more potent than the guys let on, and she was very fucked up before 8:30 rolled around.
When John went to the bathroom, Charmaine took advantage of her brief time alone with Ryan. She turned to him, placing her hand on his crotch over his jeans.
âIâm really horny, Ryan.â She said, looking at him. âWhen is John leaving?â
âNot sure.â He replied, growing hard beneath her hand. âI think heâs staying for awhile.â
âI canât wait awhile.â She pouted, her hand squeezing his growing member through the denim.
âWell youâll have to.â He said with a smile.
âI brought lingerie.â She said softly. She felt his cock twitch. She was so wet! She needed him inside her immediately!
âWell,â he said, thoughtfully, âgo put it on!â
âNo!â she said loudly, chuckling nervously.
âWhy not?â he asked, âWho cares? Itâs lingerie! Itâs no big deal!â
âIâm not wearing lingerie in front of John!â she stated, giggling drunkenly. She had trouble wearing it in front of Danny, let alone TWO guys!
âRelax, Charmaine.â He persisted, âyou look incredible! Who cares if John sees you wearing it! He has a girlfriend, anyway!â
Charmaine wavered a little, something that would not happen if she wasnât high as a kite.
âIt doesnât come with panties.â She whispered. âAnd Iâm not wearing any!â At that, Ryan was as hard as he could get. Now it was a mission for him to get her into that lingerie right away! He had to keep pressuring her. He had some momentum and he had to use it.
âWell, go put it on, and just sit down on the couch. Nobody would be able to see anything!â He said. She looked at him with her beautiful dark eyes, pondering. She picked up her third drink which was still half full, and chugged it. She set it down. If she did this, he would be apt to get rid of John quicker, and then they could fuck. Drunken logic, but it worked.
Smiling nervously, she picked up her bag and went into his bedroom. John passed her in the hallway on the way out, and wondered why she blushed as she stumbled by.
âJohn!â Ryan whispered excitedly. âItâs your lucky day!â
âWhat do you mean?â he asked.
âSheâs going to put on lingerie that she brought!â
âWhat?â John was confused.
âSheâs really horny right now and I convinced her to put on her lingerie! You up for a threesome?â Ryan asked.
âSure!â John replied quickly. âDo you think she would tell Holly?â
âNo way, man. No way in hell. Just let me work on her, and Iâll let you know when you can move in!â
And so the plan went. To describe John: He was a smaller man, about 5â8, 160 pounds, and he had long brown hair past his shoulders, and a goatee. Completely opposite from Ryanâs huge, clean cut image.
At precisely 8:30 Charmaine emerged from the bedroom. She was wearing a tiny blue teddy that barely made it halfway down her ass. Her hands pulled it down further as she entered the living room so that it was just able to cover her furry mound. There were thin blue straps over her shoulders, and her cleavage was easily seen since she was pulling down so hard. Her heart was pounding nervously, and her face was flushed. It was only because her pussy was so wet that she was able to continue.
The guys broke into huge smiles and showered her with appreciative comments. Neither one of them could stop staring at her smooth, tanned legs which were completely exposed. She could NOT believe she was doing this! Her head was buzzing with the high, and perhaps her arousal as she sat on the couch between them. Ryan had another drink on the table ready for her, and they had just sparked up another joint. He needed all the tools he could find to do what he was about to try and do.
So, Charmaine sat in a room with two men wearing a skimpy top that didnât even touch the seat of the couch. Her legs were crossed, otherwise her pussy would be exposed.
After a couple of drags of the joint, she had to decline any more of it. The room was starting to spin. She didnât have any more than a couple of swigs of her drink, either. She was relaxing a little, and the men were great at making her feel that way. They carried on a conversation with her as if she were fully clothed.
âIâm really horny.â She whispered to Ryan. John noticed that she raised her ass a little off the couch as she leaned toward Ryan. He caught a brief glimpse of the side of her tanned ass. He grew hard. Charmaine had been sitting out there for fifteen minutes in her lingerie at that point.
Ryan took that as a cue to make a move. He pulled down the zipper of his jeans and undid the button. She watched him, not convinced that he would carry it any further. Her crotch tingled at the thought, though.
She could not believe it when he pulled that big beautiful cock out into the open in front of her and John. The buzzing in her pussy grew more persistent at the sight and her jaw dropped in surprise.
âHere you go.â Ryan said, smiling confidently.
âRyan!â Charmaine laughed as her small hand reached to grab it. Her intention was to put the big member away â as if something so large could be hidden easily! When her fingers wrapped around his thickness though, she didnât want to release it, let alone tuck it back into his underwear. She was so horny! Why wouldnât he get rid of John?
She suddenly realized that she was stroking that wonderful cock. She had also stopped laughing, and her breathing was growing laboured. She didnât know if it was her arousal or the drugs or the alcohol but she realized that her eyes were locked on that huge dick in her hand, and she had no idea how long she had been staring.
Ryan put his hand on the back of her head and gently pushed her towards him. She was halfway down to his lap before she remembered that there was someone else in the room. But now that cock was two inches from her face. That big, fat, wonderful cock that she had been thinking about all day. Suddenly, her lips were squeezing over the head and she was easing it into her mouth.
He moaned, arching his head back as more and more of his mighty penis became warmed by her mouth. John watched her as she slowly leaned over, and that beautiful, tanned ass of hers raised off the couch little by little. He could just make out the crack of her bum. He was hard as a rock.
Charmaine slid her lips as far as she could down his hot pole. She could feel it touching her throat. She began to bob her head up and down it slowly, soft slurping noises began to emerge. Ryan opened his eyes, watching the dirty blonde hair on her head move up and down on his lap.
He reached over the small woman, placing a hand on her naked thigh. He slid his hand up her smooth skin, noticing how hot it got as he approached her treasure. He wanted to see how wet she was. He wanted to know if she was in the state he needed her to be in to do to her what they wanted to do.