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We exchanged places, with Michele sitting on the toilet, not needing to pull anything down, except that I stood facing her.
"Yeah," I said, "Girls put a lot more feeling and passion into a kiss than a guy does, especially when it comes to using tongues."
"Yeah, I used to hate when my ex-boyfriend shoved his tongue in my mouth. It felt so gross, like he was trying to lick my molars."
"I know what you mean, but girls are a lot better at it. Here, I'll show you."
Before Michele knew what was happening, I straddled her and sat on her lap. We were now face to face and I was on top. Her height was not going to help her get away this time. I took my hands and held both sides of her head. I began to kiss her with short one-second kisses over and over and over, all over her mouth. She was kissing back, so I opened my mouth slightly and she followed my lead. We were sucking each other's lips, and I let my tongue lightly slide across her mouth, enough to tease her and get her lips wet. She must have like the way this felt, because she started to do the same to me and I let her.
Then, I allowed my tongue to touch hers, just briefly, and the feeling was electric. Michele let out a little whimper, and I felt her hands on my waist. She searched for my tongue with hers, but I teased her, keeping my mouth closed. Then when she had given up and went to get a mouthful of my bottom lip, I slipped my tongue between her lips and into her mouth. Her tongue quickly sprang to meet mine and they connected again, but I retreated.
She followed my tongue into my open mouth, eagerly wanting to taste me. Her hands reached around to my ass, squeezing it and pulling me into her. I slid my fingers into the jungle of her frizzy hair and finally gave her my tongue. She moaned as she licked and sucked on it, hungry for more.
A loud knock on the door of the stall interrupted us once again. I broke the kiss, and Michele strained her neck towards me attempting to reconnect. I decided to leave her wanting more, so I dismounted her, took her hands, and pulled her up off the toilet seat. Without a word, I turned and opened the stall door and walked out.
We'd barely made it out of the bathroom when one of the bouncers came up to us and told us that the other three girls we came with had gotten kicked out of the club for having a flask with them and they were outside waiting for us. Although we were pissed and wanted to leave them out there while we danced some more, we decided to do the right thing and go home.
It turns out that all three of them had flasks and they were all shit-faced. They could barely speak or stand, and once inside the car they all passed out within minutes. Michele and I sat in the front in silence. Once we got on the highway there were no other cars around, it being close to 2 am on a Sunday night. I saw Michele turn towards the back seat and poke the girls, seeing if they were awake.
When Michele was satisfied that they were all sound asleep, she turned around and faced front again. She reclined her seat back a little and put her right foot up on the dashboard. She then hiked her skirt up to her waist, exposing her completely shaven pussy. With her right hand, she began to rub all around her inner thighs and her lips, placing her index and middle finger on either side of her slit and pinching her pussy lips together. I stared in awe, nearly driving off the side of the road. I regained my composure and focused on the task of driving.
"I shaved it this afternoon when we got home from the mall," Michele said quietly. "You were right, it feels soooo nice."
I grabbed the rear-view mirror and angled it down towards Michele's lap so that I could keep driving while taking short side-ways peeks at the reflection of Michele's solo act. I turned on the overhead map light which lit up exactly that area as if it were a spotlight for the show I was about to see. She dipped a finger in between her lips, getting it nice and wet. She pulled it out and brought it up to her face. The smell of it must have made her change her mind, because her hand went immediately back down towards her crotch. Before it got there, I reached across the seat and took her wrist. I pulled her hand over towards me and licked the tip of her finger, then the entire under side of her finger. Then I took the whole finger into my mouth, sucking it like a dick, moaning, already addicted to the taste of her pussy. I released her finger from my mouth, licked my lips, and said "Now you do it."
My gesture must have made her even more excited than she already was, because she quickly put her finger back inside the lips her moist vagina, swirling it all around for a few seconds, and then brought it back up to her face. I could see the juice dripping from her finger, and instead of smelling or tasting it, she just decided to jump right in, shoving the entire finger into her mouth. She sucked it and and licked it and drank all of her juice, moaning with lust. She continued the process of dipping her finger and swallowing the nectar until she could take it no longer. She brought her finger to the opening of her love hole and slowly inserted the digit inside of her. As she did this, she gasped and arched her back, overcome with the pleasure she was giving to herself. When the finger was all the way in, she slowly brought it back out and repeated the process over and over.
Through the mirror I watched her mimicking the techniques I had taught her earlier that day. I watched her finger disappear inside of her pussy, reappear glistening with thick, pungent moisture, and then disappear again. As we exited the highway, we came to a red light. When the car stopped, I turned my head to take in the full picture. I watched in wonder as this beautiful young girl, reclining in the seat next to me with her long, luscious legs spread wide open, a patent-leather platform Mary Jane propped up on my dashboard, her skirt pulled up so that the tops of her black thigh high stockings and garters were exposed, fucked herself for the first time with her own hand, eyes closed, moaning and writhing with pure enjoyment. She was exploding with lust, and I had lit the fuse.
Not a word had been spoken the entire ride, but just minutes away from the dorm, Michele said, "Jamie, why can't I come?"
"You have to rub your clit."
"I don't know where it is. Will you show me? Please, I want to come."
I reached across to her lap and dipped my finger into the fire. Expertly I located her love button and began rolling it under my finger.
"Ohhhh, yes. Yes! Oh, Jamie."
I continued to play with her clit while she fingered her vagina.
She was screaming loudly now, and her friends in the backseat began to stir.
"What's going on up there? Are we at school yet?"
I quickly put my hand back on the wheel. "We're almost there."
"What was all the screaming about?"
"We were seeing who could fake the best orgasm."
"Oh, well that must have been Michele, since she's never had one."
"Lisa!" Michele screamed.
"It's true, Jamie. She told us her ex-boyfriend was the worst lover. He never gave her an orgasm."
"Oh my god, I can't believe you!" Michele was obviously embarrassed and upset that her confidential secrets had been revealed.
"That's okay," I assured her, "A lot of guys don't know what the hell they're doing." I looked over at Michele and gave her a wink and a smile, "You'll have an orgasm someday. Soon, I bet."
We pulled into the parking lot at school and the girls staggered out of my car. We all walked together, so Michele and I had no privacy at all to talk about what just happened. When we got inside and up to the stairs, the girls said good night to me when we got to my room and then continued on down the hall to their rooms. I wanted Michele to linger behind them and stay with me, but that would have been too suspicious. I walked inside and closed the door leaving the lights off, extremely horny from what just happened and frustrated that it wasn't finished.
I opened my lingerie drawer and pulled out my thickest dildo, determined to fuck myself hard while thinking about Michele until I passed out. I couldn't wait to get started reaming my soaking pussy, so I pulled off my pants right over my boots. I was pulling down my thong when I heard a knock on the door. I pulled up my thong and shoved the dildo under the mattress.
"Who is it?"
"It's Michele. Angie locked me out again."
I opened the door a crack and peeked out.
She spoke slowly and sweetly. "I'm really sorry to bother you, Jamie, after all you've done for me today." She raised her eyebrows as she said this, giving me a 'hint-hint' look.
"Don't be silly, it's no bother. It's just that it's too late to call security to have them open your door. They close at midnight on Sundays," I lied.
"What should I do? None of the girls have room for me."
"Oh, well you can sleep in here tonight, I have plenty of room."
"Really? Thanks."
I opened the door and let her in.
Once inside, I closed the door behind her and stood facing her in nothing but my tube top, thong, and knee-high leather boots. Michele was still fully dressed. She looked over my body, up and down.
"I was just getting ready for bed," I said. Michele just continued to stare at my body. The excitement from the car ride had made my nipples hard and visible through my skin-tight top. Her eyes lingered on my chest before slowly scanning me downwards. I realized that while at various times I had seen all of Michele's naked body, this was the first time she was seeing anything of mine besides my bald pussy in the car that afternoon. Her eyes made their way down to my mid-section. She gazed at my wide hips, following the outline of my thong underwear which clung tightly to my waist and stuck to my damp pussy.
Her sight shifted down to my large, sturdy thighs, and she slowly took in the vast amounts of milky white flesh between my legs and down to my knees. The strength that my powerful legs portray was accentuated by the black shiny alligator leather wrapped tightly around my calves. I watched her bite her lip as she surveyed my brand new, sexy boots that she had helped me try on earlier in the day when she admired my shaved pussy.
I suspected that like me, she had a thing for sexy footwear, especially since she owned so many pairs of platform and high heel shoes of her own. I turned my right foot so that it pointed out to the side, and watched Michele as her eyes were transfixed on the thick platform bottoms of my boots and the chunky 4" heels protruding from them. She had the sexy, depraved look in her eye of a woman who had recently been brought to the brink of orgasm only to be cut short. I knew the feeling.
Watching Michele molest me with her eyes was getting me extremely excited. Quickly, my devious mind formed a plan to get her undressed so that I could look at her body the same way that she was looking at mine.
"I guess you need something to sleep in," I finally said. "I think I have an extra pair of sweats that might fit you," knowing full well that I had no such thing. Michele said nothing, her gaze returning to my 36C breasts and my now achingly rock hard nipples. I felt certain that she wanted me, but I decided to tease her a bit more.
I turned around and, with my back facing her, bent way over and opened my bottom drawer. Although I often wore pants so tight that they looked painted on to my rear, this was the first time Michele was getting an up-close look at what most people told me was my best asset. I had the booty of a black girl, big, round, and meaty. As I rummaged around in the drawer, I slowly swayed my ass back and forth, from side to side. This should close the deal, I thought. It did.
Finally I stood up and opened my lingerie drawer. I picked out one of my catsuits, which are one size fits all, and which she would have looked amazing in."I can't find the sweats, but this might fit."
I turned around to face her. While I was looking through my drawers and showing her my ass, she had taken off her black skirt and denim shirt. She stood, hands on her hips, her feet shoulder-width apart, dressed in only her patent leather platform Mary Jane's, thigh-high stockings, and a black satin corset from which her garters hung.
"Is it okay if I just sleep like this?" she asked.
Now it was my turn to stand and stare in dumbfounded amazement. Her shoes had a similar effect on her powerful legs, only that her 4" heels made her already long legs look even longer. The thigh-highs and garters made her look sexy yet elegant and, along with her height, gave her an air of sophistication that betrayed her true of age of 18. The tops of her stockings gave way to her own soft, fleshy thighs. Her pussy was still exposed and I could see the moisture from her first ever finger-fuck glistening on her bald lips.
Her corset was simply stunning, made of black satin and lace. It cinched her waist to a fraction of its normally ample size, causing her chest to appear even larger than it already was. Her huge, womanly breasts strained to escape from the confining garment, but the skillfully constructed corset tightly held on, causing large portions of her tits to be pushed upward. With her still frizzy and tightly curled brown hair framing her gorgeous and youthful face, she could have been the cover girl for Playboy, Penthouse, or Victoria's Secret. She was now looking at me right in the eyes.
"If you wear that, you won't get much sleep," I warned her, responding to her earlier question.
"Why not?" she asked.
"Because if you wear that, you'll be up all night making love to me."
Her knees actually buckled. I took one step towards her and was now right in front of her. Her legs were shaking. What had started out as innocent teasing at the club and curious experimentation in the car ride home was now becoming a reality, and Michele was a little nervous. I started kissing her chest, sucking on mouthfuls of her meaty breast and licking up and down the long line of her cleavage. I reached around her with both hands and grabbed her ass. I slid my hands in between her garter straps and her skin, squeezing her cheeks, trying to get as much flesh in my tiny hands as I could.
Her breathing got heavy, and her enormous chest swelled and contracted as I continued to kiss it. She wrapped her arms around me, and I felt her hands traveling down my back towards my ass. She was starting to relax, forgetting her fear and giving in to her desire. But I wanted to have complete control. I wanted her to be mine forever.
"Don't touch me!" I said sternly. I stopped kissing her and grabbing her ass and I backed away from her. "Do you know what's about to happen?" I asked her.
"I think so," she said. She looked a little confused and frightened.
"You think so? You think so? Let me tell you what's going to happen." I started to walk slowly around her, circling her. "I'm about to make you feel really good. Incredible, even. Better than you've ever felt in your whole life. Is it true you've never had an orgasm?"
"Yes, it's true," she said sadly.
"Well you're about to have one. I'm going to make your pussy explode."
Again, she got weak in the knees and let out a sigh.
"But even better than that, you're about to make love to a woman. After I'm done with you, you're going to want to make my pussy feel as good as I made yours feel. You're going to crave the taste of my pussy. You're going to want to lick it and drink my juices. And you're going to love it, you're going to get addicted to eating my pussy. It's going to change your life forever."
Michele was silent. I continued to circle her slowly.
"Would you like me to make your pussy explode with pleasure, Michele?"
"Yes," she said eagerly, and I believed her, but I was having too much fun.
"I'm not sure I believe you. You have to really want it. You have to want me to fuck you. I can't have you going to the Dean tomorrow and telling him how I seduced you and how I took advantage of one of my residents. I can't afford to lose this job."
"Oh, no, Jamie. I would never do that. I want you, please."
"Convince me."
"How?"
I slapped her on the ass, hard.
"Tell me!"
"I want you, I want you to make love to me."
I slapped her again, harder.
"I'm not convinced."
"I want you to finger me. I want you to fuck me with your fingers."
"What else?"
"I want you to make me cum, I want to cum on your hand. I want to you lick my cum and taste my pussy."
"Sit down," I said
Michele sat down on the edge of my bed, where she had sat for the first time earlier that day in her tight jeans and v-neck sweater. Now she sat there in next to nothing.
"Spread your legs," I commanded.
She opened her knees wide and leaned back on the bed, supported by her elbows. I got on my knees in front of her. I began by grabbing her ankles and rubbing my hands up her muscular, stocking covered calves. When I got to her knees, I started to massage her thighs, playing with the elastic of her stocking tops and the garters that held them up. I started kissing her inner thighs, licking and sucking on her plump meat. I smelled the aroma coming from her vagina and I could no longer resist. I buried my nose between her lips and inhaled, savoring the funky smell of her sex. Her pussy was completely soaking wet, and I opened up my mouth and began drinking every drop of moisture.
Michele let out a loud moan, "uuuggghhhhhhhhh!"
"I can't hear you up there.." I encouraged her.
"Lick my pussy! Please, don't stop licking me."
I shoved my tongue deep into her hole, swirling it all around.
"Yeah.oh yeah.fuck me with you tongue."
I continued this for a few minutes, thrusting in and out of her with my tongue while she writhed on my bed and moaned in delight. Then I turned my attention on her clit, first rubbing it with a finger to get it hard, then poking my tongue at it quickly in short little stabs. This was driving her crazy.
"Yes, yes. Oh, Jamie, my pussy..my pussy.."
She was getting closer to climax, but I wasn't done yet. I grabbed her ankles once again, and lifted her feet up to my shoulders. This brought her ass up off the bed a little and gave me access to her back door.
Finally I was face to face with the object of my desire, the treasure that I had first fantasized about two weeks ago when Michele was bending over her desk on the first day of school. With the heels of her shoes digging into my collar and the cold patent leather pressed against my neck, I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and pulled them apart. The smell from her crack was sweaty and dank from a night of dancing in an overheated club. I stuck out my tongue and licked the sweat from the innermost portions of her cheeks, making my way to her asshole. When I got there, I swirled my tongue all around it, getting it nice and wet. Michele had figured out my game by now and started to encourage me.
"Yes, oh yes. Eat my ass. Jamie, lick it. Lick my asshole."
Michele was really getting into this, and in her excitement she allowed her tight rectum to loosen up a little bit, allowing my tongue to dig deeper into her ass. She tasted musty and salty, and I was licking and slurping for all I was worth. When her ass was nice and lubricated, I went back to her clit, this time lapping at it like a kitten at a bowl of milk. I could sense Michele's first ever orgasm building and building.
"Oh my god, yes! Jamie, oh please, make me cum. I want to cum in your mouth.."
At that moment I slipped my forefinger into her asshole. She wasn't expecting this surprise visitor, but by the time she tightened up my finger was deep inside. I started moving it all around inside her anus, and it was sending her over the edge. As her orgasm began, she relaxed her muscle and I started pulling my finger out and then pushing it back in quickly, fucking her ass while I sucked on her delicious clit. Her cum began flowing rapidly from her deep inside her, and I did my best to catch all of it in my mouth. Michele was bucking her hips and moaning, "oh god...oh god..oh god, my pussy!"
As soon as I thought she was finished, another orgasm started to build. She climaxed over and over again several more times as I continued to fuck her asshole with my hand and her pussy with my tongue. I was drinking mouthfuls and mouthfuls of her juices and rubbing my entire face around in her sloppy wet pussy.
When she was finally finished, I expected her to collapse from exhaustion. Instead, the waves of pleasure had given her body a new energy that she had never experienced before. She brought her feet down off my shoulders and placed them on the floor. She sat up straight on the edge of my bed, grabbed my arms, and pulled me up towards her. I stood up in front of her, then straddled her left leg and sat on her knee facing her. We embraced and started to kiss each other deeply and forcefully. I still had her juice all over my face, and Michele could taste it as she kissed me. She seemed eager to have more of it, licking all around my mouth and nose, savoring her own body's cum. When there was no more juice left to lick, she knew what she had to do.
"Jamie, I want you."
I got up off of her knee and stood right in front of her in between her legs. She was still sitting on the edge of my bed, and she slid forward towards me so that her face was eye-level with my chest. She placed her left arm around me, resting her hand on my ass and giving it a good squeeze. She brought her right hand up to my chest and with her index finger touched my erect nipple through the thin material of my tube top. She began to circle it with her finger, and then pinched it between her finger and thumb.
This was obviously a part of the body that she knew a lot about, but she was still a bit timid. I moved things along by lifting off my tube top over my head, so that now my breasts were free and just inches from Michele's face. She quickly took both her hands and placed them on each of my breasts, massaging and squeezing them. Her touch felt so good. Finally she leaned forward and took one of my nipples into her mouth, sucking and licking it like a baby. She sucked until it was sore and extremely hard, then did the same to my other one. My pussy was on fire.
Michele then began kissing me between my breasts and down my stomach. As she did this, she slid her butt of the edge of the bed and down towards the floor until she was sitting under me. Her head was now right at my crotch. She leaned forward and put her face next to my pussy. She sniffed my soaking wet panties and began to rub her nose along the wet portion of my underwear, taking deep breaths of my stink and applying pressure to my lips.
I felt her hands reach around to my ass. With her finger she followed the path of my thong from my waist, up above my ass cheeks, and then down, deep into my crack. She brought her finger all the way down until it was directly on top of my asshole, separated from it only by the thin material of my underwear. She continued along the path until her finger was over my pussy lips. She applied some pressure and my eager pussy was aching for more.
I pushed myself down on her finger hoping to generate a little friction, and her finger pushed the material of my thong into my pussy, between my lips. She then moved her hand back out to my ass, grabbed the portion of the thong that was hiding in my ass crack, and pulled it out away from me, causing the material in my pussy to dig in deeper and rub against my clit. She continued to pull the thong tightly as I grinded against the taut fabric. I was starting to lose control of my body, so I bent over at the waist and braced myself by putting my hands on the bed. As I did this, Michele pulled my thong down to my knees.
Michele grabbed my ass again and pulled me toward her. I bent my knees slightly until I felt her face touch my pelvis, just above my pussy. She started to kiss and lick me everywhere down there, my lips, my inner-thigh, even my asshole. Finally she spread my pussy lips apart with her fingers and tongued the inner walls of my labia. She licked up and down eagerly, lapping up my juices.
This was the first cunt she'd ever eaten, and although her tongue felt great inside me, her inexperience was obvious. I tried to guide myself so that my clit was in her mouth, but she kept moving around, wanting to taste the whole pie. Eventually her tongue found its way into my vagina, and she began to fuck me with it as I had done to her earlier. While she did this, my clit was resting on her nose, so I began to grind against it, desperately wanting to get myself off. I humped her face as she licked and tongued me and slurped my pussy juice with delight.
I felt a finger explore the outer rim of my asshole, and I tried to encourage her by relaxing my muscle. She timidly stuck the tip of a finger inside, and I could tell that she wanted to give me the same kind of pleasure I had given to her but that she was nervous and her heart wasn't into it. I reached under the mattress and pulled out the dildo I had hidden earlier. I pushed it into Michele's hand, and she immediately knew what I had in mind. First she buried it in my pussy, getting it nice and wet. When it was sufficiently lubricated, she pulled it out and pressed the tip up against my asshole. She pushed it in nice and slow, until the whole 9" had disappeared in my ass. Immediately a wave started to come over me and I started humping her face again.
Soon I was climaxing, and Michele did her best to suck and drink everything that came out of my pussy. I grinded my cunt against her mouth as my body, still standing but bent over with my hands on the bed and ass in the air, went into convulsions. I could tell that she loved the taste of my pussy, as she sat there under me, holding on to my boots with her face buried in my crotch, licking every drop of cum she could find.
When my orgasm finally subsided, I stood straight up. I pulled the dildo out of my ass and brought it up to my waiting tongue, licking it clean. I could tell that Michele was still horny because she was still sucking and slurping at my sloppy pussy. The experienced she just went through must have turned her on more than she was before, because I looked down to see her fingering her pussy. I backed away and helped her to her feet, then turned her around so that she was facing the bed and I was standing behind her. I pushed her forward so that she was no bending over the bed as I had been just moments before, holding herself up with her hands on the bed, feet on the floor, and ass in the air.
I reached over and reached into my top drawer which was still open from before. I felt around and finally found my strap-on belt. I pushed the dildo I was holding through the opening in the front of the belt, then hooked the belt around my waist and up under my crotch. I guided the tip of the dildo into Michele's vagina and slowly pushed it inside. Michele let out a long, deep, throaty moan. I began thrusting in and out of her, holding on to her hips and moving her back and forth in rhythm with me. Michele started to thrust back into me forcefully, trying to get my fake cock as deep inside her as possible. I rubbed and squeezed her ass, then pulled her garter straps away from her butt cheeks and then let them snap back into her skin as I had done in the club. This made a loud, sharp whipping sound and soon her ass cheeks were becoming red and sore and Michele was enjoying the pain.
"Oh! Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck my pussy hard with your cock."
I reached around her and started playing with her clit, rubbing it quickly under my fingers.
"Oooohhhhhhhh...uuuuhhhhhhhh..my pussy..my pussy!"
She was now bucking like a bull and I sensed another orgasm on its way. In one swift motion I pulled the dildo out of her pussy and shoved it hard into her vulnerable asshole. I doubt that she had ever been penetrated in the ass that deeply before, because Michele screamed so loud I thought she would wake up the entire hall.
"UUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHH!...Oh my god! Oh my god! My ass, Jamie, fuck my ass!"
I started to ream her asshole hard and her whole body began to shake. She was climaxing and I reached around and felt her cum streaming down her thighs and being absorbed by her stockings. I pulled the dildo out of her and she collapsed on the bed, face down, breathing heavily, with her pelvis still twitching and grinding against the bed. I took off the strap-on and my boots, then took off Michele's shoes for her and helped her get under the covers, still wearing her thigh-highs and corset. I got in bed next to her, naked, and laid down on my back. She moved over and curled up next to me, massaging and kissing my breasts. I could tell she wanted to keep going, but just didn't have any energy left. I pulled her towards me and kissed her deeply on the lips, our tongues licking our own juices off of the other one's tongue. Michele then rested her head on my bosom and closed her eyes.
"Thank you, Jamie."
"You're welcome. Good night, Michele."
"Good night."
We woke up in the middle of the night and made love several more times, then again in the morning. Each time Michele got a little better at licking my pussy, and now she's quite good at it. I go out with her and her friends quite often now, even to frat parties, and we have a blast getting all dressed up and teasing the boys on campus. Its such a turn on to watch all the guys trying to hook up with the most gorgeous freshman on campus, knowing that at the end of the night they'll all be jerking off in their beds while Michele and I eat each other out, over and over again, until we both pass out.
I had no idea being an R.A. would be so much fun.