Vivian Laaning Ch 54

Vivian Laaning was having the time of her life in the apartment of Luigi Benedetti and Guy Gordon. It was her first threesome with two gay men. She had done threesomes before; most notably with Nigel Koeninger and Khalil. However they were straight, and one thing Vivian knew that straight men, unlike some straight women, have an anathema towards engaging in anything sexual with another man. Threesomes with straight men certainly are exciting, as the ensuing fucking was concentrated on her. However in Vivian's mind it did not qualify as out and out debauchery.

With Guy and Luigi, the main theme was that everyone was fucking each other. In essence that was the definition of an orgy, and Vivian reveled in it. Since they had set up the activity center to be on the floor, there was plenty of room to explore their sexuality to the fullest. For their next scene after the first rest period Vivian got on her hands and knees to be sodomized by Luigi, who simultaneously was being sodomized by Guy. The train ride was a total joy for the three of them.

They indulged in some other positions, that evening. They did an oral daisy chain with Vivian pleasuring Luigi's cock who was sucking on Guy's cock who in turn was muff diving Vivian. The last scene before they fell asleep was a double penetration of Vivian something which she always enjoyed with straight men. Yes Vivian had a blast and she returned home the next morning in very good spirits.

Having, in her quest to fuck every one of her study colleagues, chalked up Luigi and Guy plus Shamunda, Vivian set her sights on Drew Trees the enigmatic intellect of the group. Vivian had suspected he was still a virgin, since he made no effort in flirting with either Shamunda or herself, never mind Esther to whom hardly anyone paid attention. Even Luigi and Guy who were openly gay were more comfortable in harmless sexual bantering, with the women of the group. However it was clear from his demeanor that Drew was not gay.

From Vivian's close observation he sure seemed interest in women. But he was very shy and absolutely went out of his way to avoid any thing that would even remotely be deemed inappropriate sexual advances. He was very unsure of himself in small talk with women, although he was in total command of himself when expounding in serious topics. Vivian, thus, had to be patient in cultivating Drew's interest in her as well as getting him to open up his personality in order to seduce him.

After the beginning of the formation of the study group, a routine eventually had developed for Saturday nights. After studying during most of the afternoon in the law library, at six o'clock the group repaired to The Pub on the campus to let off some steam. Shamunda usually stayed for only one drink before leaving to be with her room mate and lover. Luigi and Guy also parted most of the time by eight o'clock. So it left Vivian with Drew and Esther Westerhausen as remaining drinking companions for the rest of the evening.

Vivian was able to converse rather easily with Esther, but the latter was rather reticent in divulging anything really personal about herself. As for Drew, he had revealed virtually nothing personal about himself except that his hometown was Bellingham WA, a town quite close to the Canadian border, and that he had acquired his B.A. from the University of Washington. However he was very eloquent in discussions concerning legal topics and what they were learning at school. So Vivian bided her time in formulating the best strategy in getting him to bed.

An opening developed one Saturday night in January, when Esther had to leave at nine o'clock leaving only Drew and Vivian together. To dissuade Drew from leaving prematurely as well, Vivian decided to start a legal debate with him. So she said:

"You know Drew, it is stated in our criminal law class that the philosophy of our criminal justice is that everyone is presumed innocent unless proven guilty. In fact that is drummed into our social conscience."

"Yes! Are you saying that is not true?"

"Well, my point is that if an accused is presumed innocent why is he required to post bail to avoid being imprisoned before trial? In other words if he can not post bail then he is really presumed guilty is he not?"

"But Vivian the reason for bail is to ensure the accused will attend his trial. It doe not mean he is guilty."

"Yes but there is the Blackstone ratio that it is better that ten guilty men go free than one innocent man suffer. We have the famous OJ Simpson trial where he was denied bail because the crime he was alleged to have committed was so atrocious that he was deemed a danger. So he was in prison for more than a year until he was acquitted at trial. So in theory one innocent man did suffer despite the presumption of innocence. It is of course immaterial that a majority of the population thought he was guilty, and deserved punishment."

"You are taking two concepts of criminal law and mixing it up Vivian. The maxim of ten guilty men just means we want to be absolutely certain that a convicted accused is undeniably guilty. The presumption of innocence simply means the burden of proof is on the prosecutor and not the accused."

"Maybe I'm arguing semantics, but there is no denying that the presumption of innocence implies that accused persons that are not convicted are therefore innocent of the crime alleged. And of course that is not necessary the case especially if we are to square with the Blackstone ratio. So I would say that it is more accurate to state that the main principle of criminal law is that no one can be convicted of a crime unless proven guilty beyond a reasonable doubt. That covers the burden of proof requirement while acknowledging that some guilty people may escape punishment."

Drew did concede:

"I see your point, and perhaps you are right. Still you have to admit that presumption of innocence is an easier concept for laymen to grasp, and thus allows a criminal lawyer an easier task to explain to his/her clients the legal options."

"Touché!"

At this point in the evening, Vivian realized that Drew was getting more loquacious than usual. Now no doubt the beer he had consumed had affected him. Besides the just completed spirited legal discussion had put him into a truly good mood. So Vivian surmised that this was as good an opportunity to seduce him. So she coyly asked:

"Have you got a girl friend Drew?"

"No I haven't. I don't usually date."

"You do like girls don't you? You're not like Luigi or Guy are you?"

"No! I'm not gay! I've had a few dates."

"Have you had any sex with any of your dates?"

Drew reddened at Vivian's bold question, but he was actually happy to reply:

"Not really. I haven't had been in any relationship, but I did come close on one of my dates. I got to third base and almost stole home."

Vivian smiled at the baseball metaphor. She pressed forward:

"So are you a virgin then?"

"No! When I was in Seattle, on a couple of occasions I did pay a prostitute for sex."

"How was the experience? Did you have fun?"

"I guess it was better than masturbation. But it was not enjoyable. On both occasions, they kept urging me to cum and rushed to get the act over with."

"I guess there was no foreplay then?"

"No indeed! As soon as we got into the room ,they quickly undressed and kept hurrying me. Intellectually, I can understand their viewpoint. They make money by having sex, so that the quicker they have consummated a sexual assignment the quicker they can get on to another one, and make more money."

"You did say you had dates. How were they?"

"I've only dated three different girls. My first date was in my junior year in high school. However she was a tad overweight, and although I had a good time, my friends made of fun her when I talked about her. I was affected by peer pressure so I never asked her out again. In my senior year, I was aware of a girl I liked, Christine was her name, had broken up with her boyfriend that she had dated since middle school. So I asked her out and we had a great date. Unfortunately, the very next day her boyfriend, who I knew, phoned me. He said that he and Christine had made up and were together again. So he suggested I need not try to date her again. Naïvely, I believed him, and ever since, I've regretted letting him intimidate me like that."

Vivian slid closer to him and began unobtrusively slid her hand along his thigh. Drew gasped ever so slightly, but did not protest. She commiserated with his plight as she gently said:

"You shouldn't beat yourself too unduly. You were young and not as experienced. So what about your third date? I take it she was the one you got to third base and almost home?"

"Yes, her name was Jane. She was in one of my classes in my sophomore year at the University of Washington. I had three dates with her, and they progressed in reverse order."

"Reverse order! What do you mean?"

"Well, at the end of my first date she invited me into her apartment, and we made out on her couch. We kissed fully, and she then allowed me to feel her boobs. She even allowed me to slip the shoulder straps off her dress so I could caress the bare flesh of her boobs and nipples. Then I reached down and slipped my fingers underneath her panties to finger touch her pussy. She made no protest and was breathing heavily. Then as I moved lower to her crotch, she lifted her hips so that I could remove her panties.

"Now I was in seventh heaven as I was able to eat her out. So after a while I pulled out my cock to penetrate her. At this point, she told me to stop. I of course did so, as I had experienced more sex than I had expected. And I felt this would be a start of a great relationship."

"Oh wow that sounds great Drew! What happened next? Did she die or something?"

"No the strangest thing occurred on my next two dates. At the end of the second date, she did not let me in as she said she was scheduled for a very busy next day, and so she needed to get to sleep early. Instead we just kissed for quite some time before she said she had to go in. At the end of the third day we didn't even kiss. When we got to her door, she just said 'thank you for the date', and without a further word she slipped into her apartment.

"She refused a fourth date. I took the hint and gave up on the idea of seeing her again."

Vivian couldn't help but laugh at this incredible anecdote. She now moved even closer to him in their booth, so that her side was adhering to his side. She reached for the bulge in his pants and was feeling and stroking his cock. She cooed in her sexiest sultry voice:

"I'm sorry for laughing, but your story certainly was bizarre. I now understand when you said your progress with this Jane was courting in reverse. But guess what Drew baby? I'm horny! And I won't rush you like the prostitutes. It will be slow and easy and I promise you'll like it! In fact I can guarantee you'll enjoy it. And unlike your Jane, you will get past third base and reach home with me. So, you do have a bed somewhere near don't you?"

Even though Drew was rather inexperienced and not at all sophisticated in charming the opposite sex, he had acquired courage that night. Given the alcohol he had consumed and his frank confessions, he was able to answer as cavalierly as possible to Vivian's brazen invitation:

"Yes, I actually have a basement apartment within walking distance from here."

"Great let's go big boy!"

When they arrived at his one bedroom spacious apartment, Drew took Vivian's coat and hung it in the bedroom closet along with his coat. He removed his shoes and socks, before getting onto the bed and started undoing the buttons of his shirt. Vivian removed her dress and pantyhose, plus her bra leaving only her red slip and red panties on before climbing on to the bed. She was upright on her knees and calves as she embraced the suddenly hesitant Drew Trees.

With one hand she was caressing his hair and with the other she caressed his side. With one hand he embraced her back and with the other hand he was tentatively sliding along her thigh. They kissed, but their kisses were short in duration touchings of their lips, which in turn allowed their hands to fully explore each other's bodies. Their actions were congruent to a passionate slow languorous lovemaking. Between their lip touchings they opened their eyes to gaze fondly at each other.

Drew then lifted the strap of the red slip over the shoulder to expose Vivian's right breast. With Vivian intently looking on, Drew bent down to kiss the nipple. She sighed heavily as he drew her breast into his mouth. While he was intently sucking on her nipple she was caressing his hair and rubbing his back. Once he paused, she took the opportunity to slither off the other strap so that both of her breast were now on display. The overhead lights along with the bedside lamp were fully on to allow for clarity of vision. As a result Drew froze momentarily to take in the absolute wondrous sight of Vivian's full bosom. He couldn't help but comment:

"Oh my god, but you do have gorgeous tits, Vivian!"

Vivian breathlessly replied:

"Their yours to enjoy!"

He moved slightly behind her to kiss her neck. Vivian gasped at the electrifying sensation. He cupped one of her breasts tenderly, gratifying a sudden urge to feel her all over. His hot breath on her neck made her paradoxically made her shiver. She continuously and unevenly whispered, "Yes!... Yes!... Yes!..Yea!" She sighed deeply as he left a trail of kisses along the base of her neck.

Drew next pushed Vivian down unto her back, but her head landed against a pillow and the headboard. He then swarmed over her to kiss here alternating with kisses on her breasts. When he touched her breasts, he was immediately struck by the softness. It was his turn to sigh and breath heavily, as his mind registered the fact that he had an honest to goodness beautiful woman in his embrace.

Vivian sighed again as she looked up to stare lovingly at her lover. After some very delicious kissing on the lips she gently rose up to a sitting position, as he resettled in an upright position on his haunches. She finished unbuttoning his shirt and he quickly discarded it. She gasped as she marveled at his impressive manly chest. At this point she became mystified at his lack of meaningful experience with women. True he did not have a handsome face, but still it was a comfortable face that would induce a feeling of safety for a woman in his company.

But his chest in Vivian's eyes was formidable. His chest contained body hair in a quantity to Vivian's liking. Not too much to suggest animalism, but enough to assert a fully loaded testosterone man as opposed to an immature boy still wet behind the ears. Vivian lovingly planted some sweet kisses on his chest as she almost swooned in delight. As she was rubbing his chest she maneuvered her position to place part of the calf of her left leg to make contact with his bulge.

Vivian continued to plant kisses on his abdomen as she was moving southwards on his body. She undid his belt buckle and opened up his trousers. She pulled back his briefs to allow her to continue to rain kisses on his front. Finally she pulled the briefs back enough to cause his cock to pop out of its confinement. She paused to stare at it for some time, and in her patent sultry voice breathed out:

"Oh my Drew! You have a magnificent cock! So beautiful!"

With that said, Vivian grabbed Drew's circumcised cock and gave it a once over reverent lick by her tongue. Then she placed her lips on his cock head to kiss it. She opened her mouth to take in his entire helmet shape of his cock head. She plunged up and down a few times along his shaft, stopping at the half-way point where her hand was stroking the remainder of his cock. Her mind relished in the taste of his cock. She looked up to make eye contact and she smiled as she could detect his appreciation of receiving her fellatio. She paused to bestow a kiss on his mouth before slowly resuming her blow job. This time she did not simultaneously stroke his cock with her hand, and she did not stop. She continued taking in his cock until she had swallowed the entire length into her mouth.

Vivian paused again so she could fully savor the feel and taste of his penis in her mouth. The deep throat sensation was exhilarating as well as euphoric. Her mind was overpowered by her passion which in turn triggered her perspiration. Some of her sweat got into to her eyes and made them puffy. The sight of her now swollen eyes made the vision of her even more sexually alluring in Dew's mind. So he gasped:

"Oh god, Vivian you are so beautiful. I think I've died and am in heaven!"

Having let go of Drew's cock, Vivian replied, again, in her sexiest sultry voice:

"Oh no Drew you are not dead, but you and I are indeed in heaven."

With that said, Vivian turned her attention to completely removing Drew's pants and briefs. He flopped down to his back and arched his hips to facilitate the removal of his clothes. Once Vivian had succeeded in her task, Drew, now completely naked, flung his clothes off the bed. Then Vivian flopped on her back, and raised her rump to remove her red panties. Once they were off her waist and onto her thighs, she raised her legs straight up in the air to facilitate easing her panties off her body. Drew in the meantime had repositioned himself, and placed his arm against the back of her thighs to prevent her from allowing her legs to collapse back on the bed.

In this situation, he just gazed at the exposed slit of her pussy, her perineum and her anus. The sight was simply mesmerizing to him, and he did not want to lose this vision too quickly. He merely wanted to preserve the memory of the sight of her lady parts in his mind forever. While her thighs remained stuck up in the air, Vivian was able to lower her calves to slide her panties off her feet, and she tossed them away. Realizing that he was staring at her pussy, she asked:

"You like what you see?"

"Very much so! It's such a pretty pussy. So pink! So beautiful! I can stare at it forever!"

"For now it's all yours to feast upon."

Drew let go of his arm bracing against her thighs, to allow her legs to drop back down onto the mattress. Vivian scooted back to rest the back of her head against the headboard. Drew on his knees scooted in position to hover over her mons. As he bent down to initially sniff her now extremely moist pussy, Vivian raised her left leg up to rest her heel on his back. She spread her right leg as far apart as possible to provide unfettered access to her sex.

Drew bent down to place some tentative licks at her clit. Vivian groaned at initial contact, as the touch of his tongue was simply heavenly. Her female juices immediately oozed out as she experienced a minor orgasm. Her climax was euphoric in her mind, but mild enough that she could tolerate him continuing his cunnilingus. However she was now perspiring profusely such that her sparse makeup was running to further smudge her eyes, eyebrows and eyelids. She was acquiring a vision of having endured strenuous exercise akin to a marathon run. However from Drew's perspective her beauty was not diminished by her seemingly haggard look, but inspired him to raise his lovemaking technique to a higher level.

Brew was now forcefully licking her clit as well as her labia and even tongue penetrating her vagina. His technique was driving Vivian to a higher level of passion such that she lost it. This time she let loose a torrent of her female cum which Drew was deftly able to capture and ingest. Vivian now was fiercely grunting and squeaking as she now experienced a major climax. Brew stopped his muff dive, and removed himself from underneath Vivian's left leg to settle beside the now panting Vivian. Subsequently, whenever Vivian recalled this night, she couldn't help marveling how multifaceted and skillful he had been in pleasuring her despite his confessed lack of sophisticated sexual experience.