Chapter 6: There's a problem when Betty joins Tom and Molly.
Thursday.
This is our last day of practice before we leave for Boston and the Head of the Charles regatta. Knowing we wouldn't be practicing on Friday, the coach worked us extra hard. Then, after the workout portion of practice was over, we had to pack up the gear and secure the shells (crew racing boats) to the trailer for our trip. I texted Molly to let her know I was going to be late in meeting her for supper.
When I met Molly outside the dining hall, she took my hand and led me away.
"Wait, where are we going?"
She gave me that mischievous smile.
"To my dorm room."
"Does this have anything to do with what happened last night?"
Again, the smile, but only bigger.
"What do you think?"
After she led me into her room, she turned around and threw her arms around my neck and planted a deep kiss, sticking her tongue as far into my mouth as it would go. After the kiss, she reached down and felt the bulge in the front of my jeans and rubbed me as she told me what she wanted.
"You were so hot last night when I fucked your ass that I couldn't stop thinking about it all day. I'm jealous of you for being in my body when I lost my anal cherry. So tonight, instead of switching bodies, I want to feel what you felt. I want you to lick my butt and fuck me in the ass afterwards. I've already given myself an enema this afternoon just to get ready."
Without waiting for a reply, she knelt in front of me, unbuckled my pants and unzipped the fly and pulled out my cock. She jacked me while putting the tip in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive underside.
"Hmmmm," I murmured. "You don't have to do that to convince me."
She stopped sucking for a minute and looked up at me.
"I just want to help you catch up to me. When you texted me that you would be late, I decided to spend some time with Betty." Betty was her magic wand that was disguised and doubled as her 12-inch, pink, plastic vibrator.
Her eyes directed me to the bedstand where her 12-inch, pink, plastic vibrator rested. The tube of lubricant sat beside Betty.
Molly went back to sucking me with enthusiasm while she rubbed her clit with her free hand underneath her skirt. This was one horny woman. Her horniness was infectious; my cock saluted her efforts with a rock-hard erection in record time. I wanted to be good and hard for an evening of ass-fucking, but I was already too close to cumming.
"Spellman, you'd better stop, I'm getting close."
But instead of stopping, she deep throated me, gagging as her nose touched my pubes. She held herself there for several seconds before drawing back to take a breath. My cock was coated with a thick layer of saliva. She put the tip back in her mouth and started humming. My balls tightened.
"Molly!" was as much as I could get out as a final warning.
She licked the underside of my cock just before I exploded in her mouth. My musky cream flooded her mouth, some of which trickled past her lips and down her chin. She wiped that off with her fingers (from the hand that had been under her skirt) and licked her fingers clean while still pumping my cock with her other hand.
"That's so you don't cum too soon when you're in my ass," she explained, "I want a nice long ass-fucking tonight. Last night as I was fucking you, I remembered that I was able to last longer because you had cum earlier when we prepped for the switching spell."
She released my cock and stood up. She took a step back and did her version of a strip tease in front of me. Her panties were quite wet in the crotch area as she took them off. She tossed them at my face after stepping out of them. She was clearly impatient to get started, which took most of the "tease" out of the strip. But even a bad strip tease is erotic.
Once she was completely naked, she climbed onto the bed on all fours. She bent her elbows and buried her head in the pillow. Her cute little tush was sticking up in the air wiggling, begging for my attention. My cock twitched at the sight of her. She had already removed her grandmother's quilt from the bed and placed it neatly folded on one of the chairs.
I still had most of my clothes on and I didn't want to keep her waiting. I did my own impetuous version of a strip, leaving a trail of boxers and socks along the way to the bed.
Yesterday, when I was in her body, she dove right into my snatch and started licking me to an explosive orgasm. It was clear from her position that she was expecting me to do the same to her. But I had just cum, and it was going to take a little longer to regain the erection I needed to satisfy both our needs. So instead, I decided to gently rub my hands along the smooth flesh of her soft behind and upper thighs.
"Ward! What are you doing?" There was a tone of impatience in her voice.
"Just admiring the view," I replied as casually as I could.
My lessons this past week taught me that this was the best time to hold back and tease her, knowing she'd have a better orgasm as a result. I ran my calloused hands across her backside, "accidently" brushing her pussy lips in the process. She bucked a little when I did that. I even reached under her to rub against the sensitive, recently shaved area over her pubic bone.
"Mmmm."
She tried to lower her clit onto my hand at that, but I managed to avoid the contact.
I moved closer and planted light kisses on those lower cheeks, licking lightly after every kiss. I alternated left and right, gently rubbing the tush not being kissed.
After a few minutes, I moved lower and licked her inner thighs, moving closer and closer to her outer lips, again alternating left and right. Molly was getting impatient and tried to push her tushy back against my face, but I held her back with my hands.
Her moist inner lips were now visible, and her aroma was reviving my erection. I blew lightly on those lips and clit, which was now clearly visible from under its hood. I was rewarded with a moan and a drop of moisture forming on her inner labia.
That's when I used the flat of my tongue to lick her from just below her clit to just below her butt hole, careful to avoid both endpoints.
She moaned with pleasure. I repeated the lick along her wet slit and was rewarded with another satisfied moan. When I repeated the lick for the third time, I reached up with my finger and lightly rubbed her clit as I stuck my tongue deep into her vaginal folds.
She came. Her whole body shook, and she squirted onto the bed.
"Ohmygod, ohmygod!" She repeated, "That felt soooo gooood!"
I paused just a bit for her to recover and catch her breath. I could see her chest heaving but now at a slower rate. So naturally, that's when I started to lick and suck her clit. From the position of Molly's body, licking her clit caused my nose to penetrate her vaginal opening and rub lightly against her inner lips. I enjoyed the strong odor of her uniquely musky scent.
Molly's body tensed again, possibly for a second orgasm or maybe a second peak to her first. My nose was suddenly covered with her pussy juice as she squeezed her pussy muscles hard. I ran my tongue up her slit again, sticking my tongue into her as far as her tight inner lips would allow. Continuing to lick upwards towards her butthole, I lingered over her sensitive perineum, stopping just short of her puckered star. I tickled her with my tongue while I slipped my index finger in between her folds and found her g-spot. Moving both my finger and tongue at the same time, I rubbed her g-spot as I licked her puckered hole.
Molly erupted again in another orgasm. She covered my hand with her pussy juice. Her internal muscles clamped down on my finger. Her body stiffened and she rocked forward just a little.
"Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod" she repeated breathlessly.
