Maggie slipped her panties off. She knelt beside Wade and unzipped his fly, then she sat once more with her thighs wrapped around him and his slender cock bobbing in excitement against her pussy.
Wade smiled his delight and held her tightly while his cock struggled to get deeper into her. They wriggled their asses on the floor, pressing cock and cunt together while they watched the fantastic scene on the bed.
Gasps and groans were coming from all parts of the room. Maggie and Wade weren't the only couple who had been unable to contain themselves with a fuck going on before their eyes. The sounds of fingers plunging through cunt juice, the sounds of pricks slapping pussies, the soft moans of aroused students, all joined the groans of the twisting blonde.
'Mmmmmm,' Mule moaned as his cock finally managed to lunge fully into her. 'Ohhhhh, what a sweet pussy! You haven't had as much cock as you claimed, though. Your pussy wouldn't be so damn tight if you got fucked every night.'
He fucked her slowly, her slender body shuddering with each thrust. He held her by her ass, crushing her, pumping her against his passion-hardened prick.
Margie hung limply in his arms.
Maggie looked closely, fearing the girl had fainted. No way – she smiled! The blonde was simply limp with ecstasy. Her body was quivering over the massive cock. Her tits were rising and falling with rapid pants against Mule's chest. She was glowing all over in pleasure. The blonde hadn't fainted. She was lost in the delirious thrill of the fuck. She had yielded herself totally to his impassioned fuck.
Maggie squirmed her pussy against his trembling cock. She felt the warmth of Wade's meat spreading her pussy, filling her passage with deep pleasure. She hunched along the shaft and rolled her tits sensuously against him. Wade reached beneath her sweater and grabbed her heaving tits. His cock was driving with increasing fervor as he unhooked her bra and began to twist her tits. Her nipples glowed as they hardened beneath his play. She gasped from the swirling delight which rippled through them.
'Ooooooh,' Maggie gasped. 'Mmmmmm!'
Their bodies twisted about, pounding, trembling with their growing passion. They could hear the sensuous moans of the blonde as Mule began to thrust his massive prick into her pussy with reckless ferocity. Maggie listened to the cries of the girl as she went into her orgasm. She shuddered as Mule continued his fuck ignoring the blonde's panting pleas to reach his climax.
Maggie let her shimmering cunt ride freely over Wade's frantic prick. She shook with powerful tremors as they rose to join the peak of the girl who still moaned on the bed.
'God!' Wade gasped. 'I'm about to get there! I'm on the verge of shooting my wad!'
His words were more than welcome to the redhead. Maggie tightened her legs around him and clamped her legs against his ass in rhythm with the hunching of her pussy. She felt his prick tremble deliriously, then spurt its hot semen into her.
'Oooooh,' she cried in delight. 'Oooooh! There we are together! I'm having one as strong as yours! Drive that cock into me, Wade! Fuck me! Fuck me harder and harder!'
They held each other tightly as their bodies pounded together. They rode through the fuck, slowing gradually. Even when they had settled back into a soft hazy quiet, they remained in the same position. Her pussy periodically contracted in a loving spasm around his cock which still lay deep inside her cunt.
'I never did it that way before,' Maggie confessed. 'I never figured it would be worth the effort to fuck sitting down.'
'How do you feel about it now?'
'New experience,' she admitted. 'I like it! We were able to slip in a good fuck and still watch everything that was going on.'
'Still is,' Wade smiled, nodding to the bed. 'Mule's still going after her pussy. I think he has her ready for another orgasm.'
The blonde was pleading with Mule now. Her voice was shaky. Her body seemed even more helpless as Mule's immense body fucked away in increasing strength.
'Please!' Margie cried. 'Please do it to me! Unload all that cock in me! I'm going again, Mule! Ooooooh! I'm having another one! Mmmmmm! Please let it come! Let it fill me up! Ohhhhh God! Mule! Please!'
Maggie shuddered as she saw Mule tremble with his own exploding cock. He shouted his release as he drove viciously into the soft, young body beneath him.
'Uhhhhh! I'll fuck you! I'll show you how we fuck at Hillcrest!' He fucked her until she seemed to be in danger of being seriously injured. He banged and balled until her body was limp and passive.
'How about Hillcrest men, now?' Mule panted. 'How many more do you want before I take another turn?'
'Mmmmmm,' Margie sighed softly. 'Mmmmm, I'd like a few more like that. Not right yet, though. I've got to get over that fuck. Mule, you did it! You gave me a better fuck than I ever thought was possible. There's no man at State who could equal you. None, damn it!'
With the exciting fuck ended, Maggie was about to suggest another fuck with Wade. She was interrupted by one of the girls who stood up and called for everyone's attention.
'If you'll all move back along the walls,' she announced, 'we'll get a chain started.'
Maggie looked at Wade's beaming face. Wade assisted her to her feet and guided her toward the wall.
'You never been in a chain before?' he asked. Then he laughed softly and squeezed her breast. 'Married to a preacher, I don't suppose you have. They like to keep all the pussy to themselves. Long as you don't have any hang-ups about sucking, I think you'll enjoy it.'
The girls were invited to form a circle in the middle of the room. Maggie hesitated, looking at Mary Alice for some advice. This looked like it was going to be some sort of gang-bang. Maggie might take on several cocks in a row, but not all at the same time.
The men smiled in delight as the girls began undressing, then they joined the mass strip.
Maggie watched the exposure of various sizes and conditions of cocks as the boys dropped their shorts and stood waiting expectantly. A few fondled their cocks in preparation. Most just stood casually against the wall and watched the luscious display of tits and asses and pussies.
The girls lay down in a large circle, turning on their sides to face the men. They spaced themselves several feet apart in the circle of naked bodies. The men lay down beside them. Each girl slipped forward to bring her face up against a cock, while her pussy was against the face of the boy beneath her. Slowly they began to fondle and caress the cocks as Maggie felt the thrill of hands toying with her cunt.
The boy at her pussy, she had seen him around the campus but did not know him, began kissing her cunt. He reached up and felt her tits.
Maggie felt a slow tingling sensation creeping through her body as he teased with his lips and hands. He kissed along her upper thighs and back onto the lower part of her buttocks. He kissed until he brushed the lips of her cunt. He never solidly planted his lips over her pussy, though.
Maggie felt the result of his teasing approach. Her pussy was trembling in anticipation. Her tits were sparkling in desire for his hands to grasp them roughly.
'Mmmmm,' she sighed as erotic waves rippled through her. 'Oooooh, yes. Mmmmmm.'
She fondled the cock which was close to her face. She glanced up to try to identify the owner of the prick. A boy from her literature class, she was almost certain. One of the men who sat quietly in class, leaning his seat against the wall as he listened, half-asleep, to Harold Painter's lectures.
Maggie shuddered as the image of Dr. Painter came to mind. Hal wouldn't want her here. Hal Painter would cancel her trip with him if he had any idea what she was doing tonight. Maggie had a sudden urge to break away from the circle of lusty students and run back to the dorm. Her body was for Hal! Her pussy was for Painter's lips and cock. Her mouth was for his lips, for his prick. She was being unfaithful to her professor.
The warm hardness of the cock she held in her hands shook her back to reality. Maggie scolded herself for letting her attention be taken away from the sensually-writhing circle of students.
Maggie fingered the boy's balls with one hand while the other hand slowly and tauntingly drew the skin back along the rigid shaft of his prick. Damn Hal Painter, anyway! She'd have been in his bed tonight if he had made a pass at her.
Her hands increased their play with the shuddering cock. She pulled it downward and kissed the tip, then licked around the swollen head. The boy trembled, his thighs trapping her head so that his cock could be hunched
