Chapter 7
College Life
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Please read the introduction to Chapter 1 if you haven't already done so. It wuldn't hurt to read the stories in order as well.
I am writing this story as close as I can from the material shared by this amazing couple. They trusted me with their story, and I hope I have done them justice. With their consent, I have taken liberties with the sexual content and in creating much of their dialogue in the interest of telling a more erotic story, but the basic settings and occurrences are accurate. I have also chosen to tell it in my friend's voice instead of as a narrator. Jack
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The next morning, rather than make love, we got up and took a shower together, our first real one in the new apartment. We took our time washing each other and arousing our desire for each other. We made breakfast and cleaned up the place. Dania said I should do some laundry and set up the computer. She was going out shopping for about an hour to pick up some girly things.
I was just finishing checking the telephone connection when she came home. She was all bubbly.
"I talked to the Harrison's from Virginia and we are going to them for dinner tonight at about 6:30."
"Sounds great!" I said "What did you buy?"
"You'll see in time," she replied and walked into her bedroom and shut the door.
She came out about ten minutes later. She was wearing a short white see-thru nighty.
"You like?" she asked pirouetting around. Her turning made the hem of the nighty rise above her waste and her pussy and ass were mine for the looking.
"No, I love. I not only love, I desire!" I answered.
"Oh, Dan, you really know how to treat a girl. Now I want to show you what I bought. Follow me," and she turned and went into the bedroom.
When I walked in she was lying on the bed with her nighty long gone and her legs spread wide.
"You have to sit on the chair over there," she said " this is a show just for you!"
"What are you up to?" I asked.
"I want to see if I can make you really excited without touching you," she said. "And this is what I bought."
She pulled this a box full of 'toys' from under her pillow. There were three butt plugs, small medium and large, an egg shaped vibrator connected to a cord and controller and a massive tan rubber dildo. It had to be 16 inches long and 2 inches thick -- a much bigger version of my dick. It was enormous.
"My God," I said, "what are you going to do with that thing?"
"I'm going to pleasure myself. I am determined to take this thing and I want you to watch me do it. I think it will be so hot and I have thinking about this for weeks! So sit back and watch!" I love this girl -- she is a constant amazement.
"What brought this on?" I asked as she opened a bottle of lube and started to carefully work it on to each of her toys with this glazed look in her eyes. This was all new!
"I had been thinking, and you know what about," she giggled, "and I realized that I had some things that really got me off in my fantasies. One of the things that really excites me is the idea of exhibitionism or voyeurism. Do you remember when we watched mom and dad going for broke at the lake and how turned on I got. It got to you too as I remember. What made me realize how powerfully arousing that could be for me, and I hope for us, happened yesterday afternoon."
"I got home before you did and I was about to go to the store when I looked down from the balcony. We can see into the solarium part of the club. There was a couple down there making love. He was stretched out on the chaise totally naked and she, also naked, was on her knees and giving him head and fingering herself-- she was beautiful to watch. It was like she was worshipping his dick which, I might add was pretty nice in itself. It was hard to tell but it looked about the same size as yours only thinner. She ran her hands down over his ass cheeks and, used her other hand to explore and touch him cupping and massaging his balls while she took the whole thing down her throat. She would look up at him to watch his pleasure build and I thought that is exactly how you look when I give you head. Giving you oral pleasure really gets me going too. I stood there for what must have been twenty minutes or more mesmerized by what she was doing to him."
"Then he stopped her and switched places. She lay down on the chaise with her legs spread as wide as she could. Her body could not be more beautiful - high tight breasts, small nipples, with a tiny waist and smooth tanned hips. She had no tan marks on her front, so she was used to sunning nude. Her bush was dark and neatly trimmed to a V and when she lowered her legs to the ground to give him more access to her it was easy to see the glistening wetness of her swollen pussy. Then he bent down, placing his mouth on her nipples, one after the other. His tongue was out, drawing circles around the aurora before he sucked and bit and pulled on each nipple. I could see how hard they were from up here. As he started down toward her vagina, kissing and caressing her stomach, she arched her back as he continued to play with her nipples. She reached over and began stroking his penis slowly pulling up and down on it. I immediately began identifying physically. They were just like us -- so totally into mutual sexual pleasure. From the way she was moving her head back and forth, it was easy to tell that he got his tongue buried deep inside her. Then he eased one finger up inside her. That set her up just fine. She jerked and writhed and moved up and down on his finger and his tongue. It was very obvious that something was going to happen and very soon, as their bodies worked toward their common orgasm their hands increased their stroking, faster and faster. I watched them go off together. I didn't realize I had been holding my breath, fascinated by watching the scene below me, and I was so aroused from what I watched and the fact that it was in public that I went back into the house and masturbated just to release the pent up steam."
"So I was wondering why we shouldn't have a piece of that if it created that kind of pleasure. I am sure that doing it in public was all part of it but I wanted to try it a little bit at a time. Why not do a little of the exhibitionist thing as an experiment in front of someone I completely love and trust first, someone that loves me unconditionally and does not judge me for my sexual pursuit -- especially because it is focused on him. That way, if it is awful, I am not any worse off. But if it is really great, then I have shared something else with the man in my life. I love you so much, and I love our sex life so much, that I don't ever want it to be stale. So I want us to be open to new and different ways, places and things to enhance what we have? To build on the pleasure and excitement we enjoyed up at the cabin when we were outside. I know you understand but what do you think about the idea?"
"So you're saying that you don't mind flaunting that absolutely fabulous body of yours or showing off a little of what we have to other people because it makes sex for us better?" I asked.
"Absolutely correct, but only if you are into it as well, willingly and whole-heartedly. Otherwise we won't. I want you to experience it with me because you want to, not just to please me."
"But pleasing you is where I am when we make love."
"And me too, but you need to be honest with me."
"I am OK with it, and more than willing to play it out. It's a fantasy of mine too. But if it turns out I don't like it I promise I will tell you. If I do like it as much as I think I might and you might, then I can get pretty creative myself."