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By Merlin_6 (merlin_6@hotmail.com)

This story is about two roommates I used to know and one of their sexual adventures I shared in. There are many more stories to tell about Joan and Cory, especially Joan. The roommates could have been female version of the "Odd Couple", especially in how they portray their sexuality.
I met Cory first. She is a somewhat petite blonde with a tomboy personality. Cory portrays a sense of innocence in both her dress and social interactions, although her sense of style augments her body well and her "innocence" is a turn-on for many of her male and female pursuers. However, as you get to know her suspicion builds she is not as innocent as she first seems. For example, you notice how snuggly her dress hugs her hips, how her skirts are just a little too high for a prude and how her choice in swimwear is somewhat revealing.
Cory likes to talk about sex. However, it usually involves her roommate Joan's antics or something she has heard about. I believed her until this night and to this day do not know if this was an awakening of her wild side or the real Cory showing through. She grew up in Bakersfield, California and picked up a certain amount of toughness and ability to interact with guys on their terms through her youth. She attended Chico State University for the "academics" and not the partying, she says. However, I should have known someone that new birth control pills would give her a rash in high school and which foods made semen taste which way probably had not had such an simple upbringing.
I had heard about Joan through Cory's stories long before I met her. The sexual tramp I thought she was did indeed turn out to be real, as I will tell you about now and in other stories. However, Joan turned out to be much more. An orphaned child Joan was not as much a tramp. Rather, she is much more sexually free than most people you meet in the corporate world are. Something I learned to appreciate.
I met Joan when I transferred to her site. A cute brunette her two most stunning features are her face and her breasts. Specifically she has a smile that can knock you over and eyes that communicate an inner strength yet show vulnerability at the same time. Her breasts are simply spectacular. They are the nicest set of 34D's you will ever lay eyes upon. Joan also carries herself with a good posture, which only accents her assets.
I had known Joan for several months and already had several exciting sexual adventures with her before the night I am going to tell you about. The night started somewhat innocently with a get together at the local microbrew pub with a mixed group of acquaintances from work, the gym and mutual friends. Around 11 p.m. a group of ten to fifteen adjourned to the apartment I shared with two roommates as was normal. The margaritas were flowing and eventually the party drifted down to about five people.
The group being three single women and three single guys eventually the conversation turned to sex. Specifically the orgasmic difference between guys and girls. Cory and Carol, another friend from work, both expressed sorrow for guys only being able to orgasm once while women were multi-orgasmic. My roommate and I nodded our head in recognition of this but did our male best at boasting how we each could cum many times in a session (although neither of us had had the opportunity).
Joan had been quite up to this point but did have a devious smile on her face. "I can make a guy cum twice in a row!" She looked up and exclaimed.
"No you can't. You're always bragging but I don't think you can get a guy to cum twice in a row." Cory challenges back.
"Maybe you can't but I can." Joan teases her roommate.
"You can not. And just because he spurts twice that's not the same as cumming twice." Carol adds.
"OK, if you ladies can't, I bet you I can." Joan responds, not being dragged into further discussion.
"How much do you want to bet?" Cory chides back.
"A hundred dollars?"
"OK, and the winner gets the master bedroom. Obviously they'll make better use of it." Joan responds.
"Deal!" replies Cory.
"That's all good and well ladies, but how are you going to settle this bet?" Carol asks, somewhat oblivious to the little tents us guys were growing.
"We'll use him," Joan mentions pointing at me. "In fact, to make it even harder I'll bet you that I can make him cum quicker the second time around than she can the first time."
"I'll take that bet!" Cory replies.
"Are you game?" The women look over at me. I was hesitant. But, the sexually wanton stares of the women, the alcohol enabled weakening of the inhibition and my building horniness made me agree.
The women set the rules. Cory did not want to perform in public so it was agreed that we would use my bedroom. The time was to start when we entered the bedroom and would stop once the woman exited with clear evidence I had cum. Cory was set that she did not want to have intercourse so the contest would be limited to hands and oral pleasures.
I thought the night was already good enough when Joan leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I really, really want to win tonight. You try and hold out really long with Cory and I'll make it worth your while. I'll treat you right and you'll get to fuck Cory tonight in addition to cumming twice." With a wink she moved away.
"Hey, no cheating" Cory responded seeing us talking. "How could I cheat?" Joan shrugged. "And you get to go first. How much more of an advantage do you want."
Cory took me by the hand and we went to my room. She shut the door behind us as I sat on the edge of the bed. Her look was focused as she knelt in front of me and quickly unzipped my pants. As her hands pulled my semiflaccid member out I saw it was 12:30 in the morning. I try to remember Joan's whispered promise as I feel Cory's mouth enclose my cock. I focus on other nonsexual thoughts as much as I can as Cory's head bobs in my lap. She is not bad and I cannot stop myself from becoming fully erect and moving closer to orgasm. I watch her head bopping up and down as I feel myself disappearing into her warm, wet mouth. I had daydreamed exactly this event at work many times as I sat through meetings with Cory.
I held back as Cory's inexperience showed. She continued to only mouth my cock and with the same rhythm. Fifteen minutes passed before an exasperated Cory pulled back. Her hand was still on my cock as she looked up at me. She looked frustrated and I encouraged her to try again but with variety. Her tongue licked the underside of my cock as her hand started to masturbate me. She sensed my stimulation and stroked harder and deeper as her mouth worked only the head of my cock. This was too much for me and I came.
Cory had little warning and most of it struck her in the face and front of her shirt. She bounced up from her knees and headed towards the door. As her head poked out she called time. Twenty-two minutes had passed. I zipped up my pants and headed back out to the living room thinking I had never seen a woman that happy with me spooging on her face.
"Ok, your turn." Cory stammered at Joan. "And know waiting around, this is suppose to be back to back orgasms!"
"I think I can beat twenty-two minutes." Joan answered as she handed Cory a towel. "Hopefully you can clean the sperm off you before I get back." I had reached the living room and met Joan as she was getting up for her turn. She surprises everyone as she removes her shirt and bra. My eyes are fixed on the motion of her breasts jiggling with her stride and only slightly notice Cory complaining. "No fair."
"It's fair, we're on our way to the bedroom." Joan responds. At the same time she guides my hands to her breasts. I cup them and feel her nipples tightening as she turns to continue to the bedroom. She has me hug her from behind, my hands still fondling her glorious mounds as she whispers in my ear. "I want you to lick my pussy good, finger me, do whatever you want to me. As an added treat just do me one favor. If I get you to cum four or more times or a chance to do Cory and me at the same time I want a promise from you. Tomorrow, I want you to promise to eat me out and lick my hot cunt for an hour!"
I nod my head in agreement as we close the door. Quickly Joan has my clothes off and has me flat on the bed. She gives me a big deep french kiss before smothering my face in her breasts. I suckle for all I am worth not noticing she has dropped her skirt. Seductively she turns her back to me and lowers her panties. Her nice pussy stares at me as she bends fully at the waist and pushes her panties to the floor. "Remember, my tits and my pussy are yours honey!" Joan whispers as her knees straddle my head. I stare at her pussy hovering enticingly above me. My hands instinctively reach for her breasts. They play with her soft mounds as they dangle freely from her chests. My fingers flicking over her nipples while my hands knead that special flesh. Her mouth sucks my cock in aggressively.
"Don't worry about cumming, remember the deal. You cum now and you will see a lot more pussy tonight." Joan says as her hand masterfully strokes me. Her hips edge towards me and I accept her invitation. I feel her hand fondling my balls as her mouth sucks me. The smell of her pussy enticing my tongue reaches for her and starts to lick. I bury myself in her as she sucks and strokes me expertly.
The tension is already building in my balls when Joan's fingers rake across the skin under my balls and around my asshole. My head falls back on the pillow as my orgasm starts. Joan senses it as she strokes harder and sucks much more firmly on my cock's head. My hands grip her breasts firmly as I tell her I'm going to cum. My balls squeeze and release their fluid as Joan lowers her tits to my cock to receive my load. I spray her tits with my first bursts. She uses her hand to milk the rest out of me and into her other hand.
"How much time?" she asks.
"Five minutes or so, we came in at about 1 am." I respond. "Good, no hurry." She replies. "Help me with my clothes will you." She requests as she unwinds herself from our sexual position and gets her feet on the floor. I start to pick up her panties and other clothes she corrects me, "no just the skirt."
I kneel on the floor and open the top of her skirt so she can step in. Her pussy is inches from my face and I cannot help but lick it. "That's a good boy...you'll get lot's of chances to do that!" She smirks. I pull her skirt back over her hips and reach for her shirt but she is already out the door.
"Five minutes!" She screams as she bounds into the living room. Carol, Cory and my roommate stare at her in wonder. Is it the five minutes or is it that she is topless with cum dripping from her tits. "Looks like I win!" "Yeah, wonderful." Cory responds, pouting about her loss. The time is late and Carol asks my roommate to drive her home. Something about being a little too drunk, although I think Carol might have had something else on her mind by this point.
A quiet descends after Carol and my roommate leave. I relax on one end of the couch and Cory is on the other. Joan offers to get beers and makes her way into the kitchen. I smile over at Cory and she weakly smiles back. She is pretty sitting the partial shade, the only light coming from the kitchen.
The late evening and aurora of sex add to her enchantment. She really is a cutie with her legs pulled under her sitting comfortably. The slight smudge of dried cum on her cheek and T-shirt doesn't hurt either. Joan returns and hands each of us a beer. She sits back on the other chair and crosses her legs. She amazes me as she nonchalantly adjusted her skirt to cover more of her leg, seemingly oblivious that she is topless. She notices Cory' s pout as well, "What's wrong?"
"I'm upset about losing the bet." Cory explains.
"That's OK, you don't have to pay me or change rooms if you don't want to." Joan lets her off the hook.
"That's not it...." Cory states, unable to complete her statement. After a moment of awkward silence Joan encourages the rest out of her. "I'm no good in bed!"
Cory finally stammers, "It took me twenty-two minutes and I barely did it. No wonder nobody wants to sleep with me." I start to laugh at this until I notice the harshness of her gaze. "Cory, I'm not laughing at you just that you can't possibly believe nobody wants to sleep with you. How many guys hit on you everyday? I know I've fantasized about you quite a bit." I blurt out the last piece without thinking. "Oh really" Cory asks confrontationally, "Then how come it took twenty-two minutes for you to cum."
"It really wasn't his fault Cory, I did cheat a little." Joan tries to help out.
"Did he fuck you!" Cory accuses, "That wasn't allowed! And God knows I could have used a good fucking tonight!" her tone getting more agitated.
"No, no, I didn't do that. But I did use my other assets to get him done quickly. Remember, I was married before and unfortunately perfected the art of the quickie." Joan responds.
"Did you like her doing you better?" Cory asks. "How can I be better?" "Cory, it was different, not better. Joan just took charge vs. you were more demur and loving. Just different styles." I respond. "Cory, if your are really still horny why don't I demonstrate what I did." Joan asks as she hands Cory another beer. "I know I didn't get off yet so I could use a little more."
"Joan, why do you get a little more. You already used him up." Cory responds her frustration building. "Just because I'm not good enough to get him going again."
"You can do him if you'd like. And you are good enough to get him going again." Joan encourages. I shake my head in disbelief. Joan has Cory demanding to have another go with me.
"OK, Cory do you want to make love to him or just get fucked?" Joan asks. "In other words, do you want to see what I did or do you want to try something different."
"I'd like to see what you did." Cory responds.
As Joan passes by me she whispers in my ear "She'll see that and probably get fucked as well."
"OK Cory, the 1st thing I did was try to get him excited before we went inside. I know you think it is cheating but it worked. Take of your shirt and bra." Joan requests. Cory hesitates slightly before compiling and revealing her tantalizing B-cup titties. Cory starts to cover up when Joan corrects her. "Don't be shy about your tits. Guys love them. Show them off and tease him with them. Remember what I did?"
Cory thinks about it a minute and then walks over to me. She surprises me as she tells me in a surprisingly seductive voice, "Do you like my tits" and guides my hands to them. They are soft sensuous little balls of flesh. Easily fitting within the palm of my hands. I squeeze and fondle them before lifting each nipple to my mouth for a quick kiss. As I start to lick them I hear Joan, "Cory, now that would have been cheating."
Cory guides me behind her and I repeat the walk to the bedroom, this time cupping Cory's little mounds in my hand. Joan follows behind and closes the door as we enter. "The next thing I did was strip him." Cory hesitates and Joan follows up, "Just start taking his clothes off. I don't think he'll mind." She quickly has my shirt off and lowers my pants and underwear to the floor. The new approach taking direction she stops and kneels and takes my cock in her mouth.
"You're already hard again," she looks up and exclaims, my cock still marginally between her lips.
"Of course," I reply, "Don't you know every guy would love to fuck you?"
She smiles and starts to go down on me again. Joan let's this go for a minute and then hints to Cory that this is not "exactly" what she did.
Cory breaks free and we proceed. Once again I am guided to the bed and lie back in anticipation. I watch as Cory unzips her pants and pushes them down. She turns her back to me and seductively slides her french-cut bikinis off her hips and down her legs. Catching on to the seduction she looks at me through her legs and mouths, "Do you like my pussy?"
I nod yes.
Joan whispers into her ear and Cory moves according to the direction she has received. I help guide Cory's knees to either side of my knees and position her pussy over my face. My hands have just started to massage her breasts when I feel her mouth engulf my hard cock. Her technique has become noticeably more aggressive. Her breasts are small enough one hand can stretch to cover both nipples. I fondle and tease her tits with my left hand as my right starts to stroke the nice vagina above me.
I'm enjoying the sensation on my cock, the tight nipples and breast in my hand and the sight of the vaginal lips above become fuller as they open and the moisture starts to seep out. Cory's hand is soon working my cock as her mouth and tongue concentrate on the tip of my penis. I bury a finger in Cory's opening and finger fuck her as I feel her start to play with my balls. I know I will not last much longer. My hand leaves her breasts and I place them on her hips. In anticipation she lowers herself and my tongue starts to dance over her labia. The smell, taste and sense are too much. I let her know I am going to explode and she hungrily picks up the pace of her masturbation. I bury my tongue deep into her pussy as the first squirt of jism strikes the back of her throat.
To my surprise she doesn't let go but greedily sucks on my cock, inhaling the juices I'm letting go. I hear Joan tell her, "Four minutes, that's very impressive your little cock-sucker!" Her swallowing has turned me on even more. I re-engage with her pussy and run my tongue up and down her crack, pushing in as deep as I can go. Cory moans in pleasure.
My orgasm subsiding I feel my cock slide out of her mouth. She leans her hips back into me as her head falls on my hip next to my drained penis. I lick for all I am worth as I enjoy the feeling of her hair covering my balls and partially deflated cock and her breath on my balls. I am determined to pleasure her as I re-insert a finger deep inside her. Her pussy now much wetter my finger slides in easily as does the second. I start to rub her inner canal vigorously as my tongue finds her clit. Cory rocks back on me as I work her pussy. She tenses as a wave of orgasm hits her but shows no sign of wanting to leave.
I continue on licking her for the next several minutes, occasionally reaching for her chest and tugging at her hard nipples. Something she seems to enjoy. I am hard again as she pushes free from my grip and rolls off onto her back next to me.
She pants hard as her hand reaches down to her wet middle and lightly strokes herself. I rise onto my elbows and admire her. My view unique and unexpected. Her legs spread and her middle completely soaked from her prior orgasms and my tongue's lashing. Her fingers gingerly disappear in and out of her vagina. Her eyes beckon me.
"I'm on the pill." She lets me know. A clear invitation I do not need to her twice.
I position myself between her legs and aim my rehardened cock at her wet opening. I rub my cock up and down her lips and over her clit to tease her. She arches her head back at the new sensation of my cock rubbing on her aroused and sensitive clit. She shudders once or twice before making eye contact again. Our eyes remained locked as my cock pushes into her. Her pussy is at once warm and inviting and I slide my full length easily into her. I start to push more rapidly in and out as her eyes finally close.
I settle into a firm strong rhythm and enjoy yet another pleasant sensation on my cock. Cory spreads her legs wider and I find myself going even deeper into her. Eventually she pulls her legs back up to her shoulders and I feel as if I am splitting her open. She rests her knees on my shoulder and back and I continue to pound her deepest recesses. Her vaginal walls tighten in orgasm several times, squeezing my cock hard as she convulses. Only the number of times I have cum gives me the endurance to keep going.
I fuck Cory for the next thirty minutes. Or so Joan would inform us.
Eventually Cory's tight little pussy got the better of me. As she clamps down yet again and I listened to her moan in pleasure and I feel the welcoming tingle of release start in my balls. I increased my speed and reached orgasm, pulling out and delivering my load on Cory's stomach. I stare and admire the cum drying and spreading out over Cory's heaving stomach. Her pussy was still wet, wide-open and spread as she started to close her legs.
I curled up next to her and she kissed me broadly on the lips and cuddled. A couple of minutes later she kissed me again as she got up. "Thanks," she said as she got up. "Come on Joan, we need to get home. I'm meeting some people at 7 for a bike ride."
Joan was resting on the floor. Her skirt pulled up and pussy wet. I can only guess she was masturbating to our action. Cory got dressed quickly. Joan only threw on a shirt, leaving her bra and panties behind.
As I lay on the bed naked and drained Joan had one partying comment.
"Rest up lover. I'll be back tomorrow afternoon." Then they were gone.
Joan came back the next afternoon. This was not the worst debt I had to settle. I surprised her with a nice long massage before we settled in to business. She got every hour of the oral sex she was promised and even a little more as a tip. Her pussy tasted really good that day and I was in no hurry to stop. But, more on sex with Joan later...