"Finally! What took you so long?" Conrad asked, indignantly.
"What a shitty day! Professor Dunkin is such a mean son-of-a-bitch!" Brian replied, somewhat out of breath, as he locked the door behind him and began to undress. Moments later, his underwear had been hurriedly discarded in the corner with the rest of his clothing and like the five friends already in the room, he was naked and ready for some much-needed R&R. "I can't believe that he expects us to do all of that reading and also write up a sermon every week!"
The thermostat was set to 76 Fahrenheit, and the room was plenty warm for an evening of being naked. In addition to Conrad, their fellow seminarians, Steve, Debbie, Katie, and Jennifer were all lounging around the room, their youthful bodies unabashedly naked and on full display for each other, glasses of their favorite appellations in hand. This was the regular gathering of the Future University Clergy -- Quarterly Recharge Society, the FUCQRS, an informal seminary institution that had been in place for decades. Here, the future shepherds could unwind, relax, and recharge their batteries in a safe and confidential environment with their peers. None of them had the time or the energy to find steady partners, but each was human and had sexual needs that bottled up to the point of desperation and without some means of release, became intolerable and interfered with their studies. Besides, how better to learn about the carnal needs of their future flocks than to experience a little bit of Hedonism themselves?
It was, for all practical purposes, a free use event. The rules were simple. Each of the six agreed to give or take sexually from any of the others at their request, as often as they were able in any way asked, and without any shame or hesitancy. This was an evening to loosen their collars and give themselves over to every lustful human desire that they had been accumulating over the past three months. It was a true Bacchanalian Orgy, an evening devoted solely to fulfilling their Hedonistic lusts -- filled with booze, sex, and the absence of any semblance of propriety. For these young seminarians, this night was as magical as it was needed! These particular guys had hedged their bets just a little when their group was formed, as each was only interested in what those three beautiful girls had to offer to them. If they happened to cross their swords once in a while, it didn't really matter that much to them, but none had any interest in doing anything to or with each other. There were other FUCQRS groups assembled specifically to meet the needs of those guys, but these three were solidly heterosexual. Now, if the girls wanted to play with each other, THAT was a whole different story, and the men each silently hoped that they would!
"Get over here guys! These pussies need some serious attention!" Debbie ordered from the sofa, as the three ladies reclined next to each other, drinks in one hand, legs spread wide, and their other hands slowly rubbing their swelling genitalia. "Tongues. NOW!" she commanded, and the three men dropped to their knees before the women, almost as if they were about to partake in some sort of sacramental rite. In a way, they were. Without any hesitation, the three men began ministering to the three very needy vulvas before them, their tongues searching for the women's pleasure centers, and their fingers probing their depths, searching for the others. Hips began to buck from the intense oral stimulation being offered as well as from the visual images of their friends being eaten out next to them. Higher and higher they each climbed, as if their libidos were roped together. Higher. To the edge of the cliff. Finally, almost in unison, three powerful tsunamis crashed into them and like sopranos in a chapel choir, the three erupted in violent and noisy orgasms, a mixture of bodily fluids and spilled cocktails coating both themselves, the sofa, and the eager faces of the men planted between their thighs. The guys had all done this before. It wasn't really a competition, but no one wanted to be the first to release their partner-of-the-moment from their rapturous ecstasy. Small hands tapped hard on the broad shoulders, pleading, almost begging for a break from the overwhelming pleasure, but the guys kept going until finally, mercifully, they each ended their stimulation and let the girls begin their descent. Legs continued to gently spasm. Breathing was heavy but slowing. Flushed chests and necks began to regain normal coloring. The first orgasms for the ladies had been had, and they had all been great ones.
The three guns in the room were loaded with big rounds in their chambers and the hammers were cocked, ready to fire. Debbie motioned to Conrad as she rolled her body to lean against the sofa back, thrusting her ass toward him and providing him with a very sexy target. Conrad didn't need any further encouragement as he moved toward her, positioning his erection and thrusting inside of her very wet opening. He was so aroused by the act of cunnilingus and the ladies' responses to it that he lasted all of eight strokes before his balls tightened and, pulling himself out of her at the last possible moment, emptied weeks of built-up stress along with an ample load of cum all over Debbie's back and ass, much to the visual pleasure of the friends.
Katie reached for Brian's cock and took him into her mouth, relaxing her neck muscles as he drove ever further into her. She had been blessed with a very minimal gag-reflex, and soon the presence of Brian's erection as he invaded her throat was evident to them all as her neck expanded to welcome him, and he quickly deposited his load deeply into her after only a few strokes. Katie gasped for some much-needed air as he finally withdrew and she collapsed next to him on the sofa. The four rested in their post-orgasmic bliss as they watched to see what kind of sexual shenanigans Jennifer and Steve had yet to show them.
And show they did! Jennifer was on her feet, all but pushing Steve to take her place on the sofa. Moments later, with her back against his chest, Jennifer impaled herself onto Steve's ample erection, ordering him, in her words, to "fuck her senseless." And so, he did. Unlike his buddies, Steve had been so horny over the lunch hour earlier that day that he had done some private pre-gaming in his apartment before joining the group's evening festivities. Luckily for Jennifer, his staying power was going to work in her favor. The two thrust their genitals wildly against one another, the familiar sounds of their congress echoing in the room. In and out. Over and over. Jennifer's fingers wildly rubbed her clit as his cock thrust into her -- her command to him rapidly coming true. Moments later, her body responded once again, and she convulsed in primal pleasure. Steve just kept hammering into her, his hands firmly gripping her breasts as he held her against his chest. As her friends watched them, Jennifer's eyes rolled back in their sockets, her mouth agape and her chest flushing red. Still, Steve pounded. Jennifer tried to find words to plead for him to stop but they just wouldn't come for her. Over and over she climaxed, her arms and legs totally out of her control, her body flailing like a rag doll in the hands of a toddler. Finally, mercifully, Steve roared loudly and thrust hard one last time as deeply into her as his cock would allow him and unloaded his aching balls into her now aching pussy. It was over. For the time being.
They were far from finished, but even guys in their twenties need a refractory period before they can get back in the saddle. A box of tissues was passed around and bodies were wiped dry. Some blankets and pillows emerged from somewhere and the six fell asleep on the sofa, on the floor, and on each other.
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Around dawn, Debbie stirred. Perhaps it was the light shining through the window. Perhaps it was Brian's morning erection pressing against her cheek while he slept. Regardless, she was awake and ready for more fun, and a firm dick was happily presenting itself to her, just ripe for the sucking. Debbie really didn't want to wake him, so she just gently stroked and sucked, hoping that her efforts were encouraging some interesting dreams in her friend.
