The Wolesome, The Whore and The Forbidden is what I intended to call this but had to shorten it down.
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I honestly don't know what's wrong with me. I think with my dick and not my brain like most college guys, but this mess might turn out, or it may cause me to run away and join the Foreign Legion.
Just a quick note on the backstory: I'm Dave Johnson, originally from Duluth, MN and am in Naval ROTC at Iowa State in Ames, IA. My dad and grandpa both worked Lake Superior and both died on that lake. My mom struggled with that and took her own life my sophomore year of college.
My friend and roommate Lance Davis is also in NROTC with me. He was a Navy brat and settled in Ames in junior high while his dad was an instructor at ISU, but now have moved about an hour away to Des Moines where he is a commercial airline pilot. Lance and I live in the Ames house while we finish up school. We are seniors and I owe them a lot- you could say I owe them more than I can repay and they have taken this orphan in as one of their own. I was in a dark place and they saved me....
Which is why this gets so fucked up.
Lance has a sister Lori. Lori is average looking in the face. She could be pretty but usually has that "resting bitch face" thing going on. Dark hair, lithe, athletic with nice sized breasts. If she smiled and seemed friendlier, she could light up the football stadium, but as it stands, she usually lights up a small room, maybe a small closet.
Even though the Davis family took me in as one of their own, to say "Lori is like a sister to me" is an overstatement. But if I said "Lori is the forbidden fruit I need to taste", that might be a bit of an understatement.
Lori was around a year younger than Lance and I and went to the University of Northern Iowa- the "teacher's college" about 2 hours away, but since Ames was her main home, she came down frequently, especially for Iowa State football games. Someday Lori will make a great principal or superintendent of a school, but as a teacher... she will need to soften up.
Lori, The Forbidden.
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Amy was Lori's roommate and someday we will probably read about her being involved in a sex scandal. She is pretty, has a wicked smile, flirty eyes, tits that are oversized for her frame, and is a mean drunk.
Amy, The Whore.
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Finally, there is Diana, The Wholesome. Virginal, pure, ivory skin. Big green eyes, bright smile. Friendly, will probably win "National Teacher of the Year" twice and make somebody the perfect wife- in about 5 years. How she got hooked up with the other two is beyond me.
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Lori brought her two normal friends down for the UNI/ ISU football game, traditionally over Labor Day Weekend. The UNI campus cleared out but ISU had quite a few parties which meant Amy would get drunk and mean, I'd dream of fucking Lori which in turn would cockblock me from picking up a random chic here.
It seemed last week that Diana flirted with me and was open to... something, but nothing happened. This week I thought I would pursue it harder. Maybe seeing me fuck her- the Wholsome Virgin Maid would make me seem desirable to Lori. It wasn't fair to Diana, but then again, maybe I needed to look at Diana as desirable and not like some kid sister tagging along.
Amy hung on Lance some, but then moved on to some other guy at the party we were at. Lance ended up hooking up with some gal and ended up back at her place. Diana and I danced and stayed close all night.
"Mmm, you are warm, not hot, just warm," she cooed.
"'Not hot', just what every guy wants to hear," I teased back.
"Um, I mean! Wait, that's not what I meant! I..."
I held her at arms' length, her tiny frame seemed small in in grasp, as she struggled to find words. Then she saw I was teasing her.
"I DO think you're 'hot' by the way," she said in a voice that sounded more sultry than I had ever heard from her before. I didn't know her well, but well enough to notice this change in persona.
"And you, my dear, are..." What do you say, "cute", "sweet", "innocent"? "Someone who I want to split apart"?
So I leaned in and kissed her. Kissed her strawberry lips and she kissed back. Our tongues found each other- it was sloppy and a little awkward but in that instant we saw our chance to escape and head home to a what we hoped was an empty house.
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"I've never done this, Dave, but I trust you. I have only had one drink all night, I give you my full consent. I want to explore you and I want you to do magical things to me," she said.
It was a little strange to hear that, but her resolve was solid and she was going to trust me to do whatever I wanted. I wanted to put my cock in her mouth, then taste her pussy, then split her open and fill her tight pussy full of about 8 loads of cum. Setting the bar that high was probably setting myself up for disappointment, but I wanted to shoot for the stars.
We slowly undressed. Normally, tearing off clothes and getting to it was how it usually went down, but she was a virgin, still 18 for a week, and neither one of us was fueled by alcohol for the most part. This would be her best sex ever at this point and had the potential to be my best sex ever, too.
We went slow. She was a trooper, playing with my cock and licking it. I gave her lots of feedback and warned her before I shot my first load. She took it on her small, perky tits. She didn't swallow but did lick it up. "Mmm, next time I promise to swallow," she said.
I then explored her body. Starting with her breasts, her sides, her tummy, her thighs, inner thighs, backs of her knees, thighs, up to her pussy. She was gasping for air and had goosebumps when my first finger worked inside her tiny pussy. Then a second. I opened her lips and lapped up her pussy until she came.
By then I was rock-fucking-hard again and she looked st me, nodded, and said, "Yes, please. No condom. I'm... I'm good."
Whatever that meant, I didn't care. She told me to fuck her bareback and I did. I filled her with so much cum that night. I fucked her missionary, I fucker her doggy, prone bone, fingered her ass. I came on her face, her ass and repeatedly in her pussy.
Sunday after she left, I went out and bought new sheets and air freshners. These sheets were ruined and it was awesome!
I had actually forgotten about Lori, The Forbidden. While Diana may not be virginal now, she still seemed wholesome. I found myself taken with her.
Two weeks later they came down for another football game. Diana was having her period and we couldn't do much. She slept in bed with me but that was it. But since my bedroom was next to the one Lori used, I heard Lori and Amy while I lay awake, listening to Diana's restful, deep sleep breathing. I actually was feeling good about Diana. I was going to hopefully go active duty navy in a year and Diana was only a sophomore- and a young one at that. She had her 19th birthday a week after we first slept together. By this point I really didn't think of it as "fucking" because that sounded a little cheap.
But speaking of "fucking" I could hear not so subtle moans coming from Lori's room. At first I thought one of them must has a guy in there, but I could hear two distinctive female voices. Moaning. Dildos, scissoring, finger fucking, oral- it sounded lime they were working through every lesbian porn scenario.
"Maybe that's why Lori isn't into me," I thought as my cock got hard.
Fuck.
My mind was creating images and all of a sudden the cute 19 year old with only my experience in her was being pushed aside for the two sexy whores eating each others' pussies, fingering, fisting, cumming...
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I went out to the store while the three of them and Lance stayed behind. When I came back, Lance was gone and so was Diana. Words had been spoken, Amy slapped Diana and Lance couldn't take it and went over to his new girlfriend's place, leaving me to fend for myself. Thanks, Buddy. Diana had left, and no one knew where to.
After an hour Diana called and said she was at a high school friend Taylor's dorm and was safe. She would call later. Lori and Amy started to open up and tried to explain their side of it. It was part PMS and part bitchy mean girls. Being completely honest, the slap was not necessary but the comment Diana made was not necessary either.
And Lori was in a sports bra and yoga pants. Camel toe on full display.
Fuck, there was that desire again!
I made some supper for the three of us and we settled in for a movie. Diana and I texted a bit back and forth and she said she was feeling used and wasn't sure she could be in a long distance relstionship. Next weekend we needed to talk. Her high school friend was taking her back to her campus tonight.
