This is a true report about the compassion of five women, and a complex scam that was played on them. On a different level, it is an interesting study of people.
The site of our story is an old apartment building on Bank street, in Burlington, Vermont. One five bedroom apartment was occupied by five girls, all of whom attended the University of Vermont.
Todd Williams dated Kathy Smith. He was quite a hunk. He stood six feet, six inches, weighted one hundred and seventy pounds, and had perfect blue eyes to go along with his blond hair. He was a starter for the basketball team, and had a GPA of 3.4.
Since eighth grade, he and Billy Van Dusen had been the best of friends. Their common interest in electronics, as well as their excellence in chemistry and physics, were the basis of their friendship.
Physically, they were Mutt and Jeff. Billy was five feet, four inches, and weighted just one hundred and thirty-seven pounds. The only girls that paid any attention to him were those who wanted him to help them with class work.
Billy's mother and father are doctors. One day, Billy overheard them discussing a patient that had erection dysfunction. Seems that he was on "Prostlean," which did a wonderful job of lowering his blood pressure, but made it impossible to get an erection. Impossible! His mother remarked that she prescribed Prostlean only as a last resort because no one could become erect or cum while on it.
Billy stopped by the apartment with Todd one day. After, on the way to Todd's house, they discussed the fact that we were all most attractive, and that only Kathy, who was dating Todd, was going with anyone.
In Todd's den, Billy said; "I have a way out idea. If I get some medicine that my folks were discussing, my dick will not rise or shoot. How about if you tell the girls that I have a problem, and ask their help in solving it. You know how women want to mother someone with a problem. Boy, would I like to have that group mother me?"
The next day, a serious faced Todd, sat at our kitchen table. "Gather around girls. I need your opinions on how to solve a problem, my friend Billy Van Dusen has."
After twenty minutes of different ideas being floated, all five girls agreed to help Billy. We would take him into a bedroom and work on him. I know that we had no idea of exactly what we would do, except that we were confident that if we rubbed a guy, and kissed him that he would just have to rise. Todd was told to have Billy come over alone, for the evening.
Looking back on it, it was an exceptional display of friendship on Todd's part, since his girl would be one of the girls trying to get another guy hard.
"My oh my, is this going to be fun," Billy said, when he heard of Todd's success in getting the girls to agree.
The first two girls to be with Billy in the bed room were Sharon Tudhope, and Jane Ward, both tall, well built, young women. They first rubbed him and kissed him. No rise. They then let him feel their breasts through their blouses. No rise. Off came the blouses and bras, and Billy had Tits to feel and kiss. No rise.
A competition built up between the girls as to who was the most daring. Soon all three were naked. Billy was told just how to eat Sharon, and did. No rise. Jane had him lay on her. She stuffed his limp cock into her vagina. He was instructed to hump her. He did, with the same results. No rise.
Sharon gave him a blow job. It would not rise or cum.
Sandy Delorme and I looked in to check on the progress, fully expecting to see cum splashed somewhere. Billy was doing a great job of acting, for he had a dejected, sorrowful look on his face. He fooled me. My heart went out to him. I took off my clothes, as did Sandy. He latched onto my breast as soon as I presented it to him. Sandy placed his fingers into her pussy and told him, "Work them in and out about this fast." It was so erotic.
I opened my womanhood and showed him my clitoris. "Munch on this for a while." He did. "Oooooooohhhhoooooo" escaped my lips as I felt an orgasm building within me.
