slow, steady motions. Her finger slid inside easily and then crooked at the top joint to tickle that peculiar little gland inside. It was a delicious but mixed feeling. I didn't know if I wanted to blow or shit! In the end I did neither. That finger kept me hovering on the brink, though, getting me hornier by the second, bringing me to my knees even. I didn't care if it looked silly, I just had to have more of her subtle fingering. And she satisfied my urge, even went beyond it by withdrawing her finger and substituting her tongue. Like a fox terrier she went for broke. Her hands kept my cheeks apart and her tongue dug in and out of my asshole, tongue-fucking me the way I'd done so many women in my past. She rimmed me and blew on it with her hot breath, fingered me a little more, and I just sprawled out over the bathroom floor, a victim of ecstasy.

Other girls came toward me. At first they stood around me like onlookers at an accident, but one by one they squatted or kneeled and started to caress whatever part of my body was close to them. The showers were still going, steam was building up in the tiled space, and sweat mixed with vapors to make all of us shiny and sensual to look at. When I looked up slightly I found myself staring into a pussy tightly clamped between the thighs of a squatting eighteen-year-old. When I looked toward the other side I saw Peggy and Tits rolling about on the floor, eating each other out. And the Oriental girl kept on eating my ass, fondling my balls, keeping me painfully hard. It started to get too much for me. All my dick had to toy with was hard, wet floor, and what it really wanted was a soft, wet pussy. There were plenty of them around. The girls were getting more and more involved with the eroticism of the occasion. One kneeled right in front of me, and her hand clutched at her hairless pussy in a desperate grip, tugging at her labia and rubbing her clitoris, jerking off like it was a matter of life and death. A few others were looking wistfully at Peggy and Tits. I might have lost some of my entourage if the Oriental girl hadn't had the presence of mind to roll me over.

She made me draw up my legs so she could still lick my asshole and one other girl could get at my dick. What a relief! Two girls decided to share it and now, instead of the cold tiles, I had two warm, wet mouths vying for a bite of me. No one would swallow my balls and the other would take half of my dick in her mouth, then they would swap. Or they would open wide and press their bps against the sides of my cock to slide up and down; and when they went up they paused at the tip of my cock to briefly kiss each other with tongues and all. I watched them until one of the spectators decided to participate by sitting on my face. She almost slipped off at the first try because we were both sweating so much, but then she got on her knees and straddled me. Now her cunt hovered a fraction of an inch over my mouthy and all I had to do was to stick out my tongue to get a taste of her.

At this point the other girls decided to occupy me. My hands were suddenly full of cunt, another girl sat on my chest and rubbed her pussy all over my nipples and belly; and at my feet a girl sprawled with her legs wide open so she could get my big toe into her pussy. I never wanted this to finish, it was like all of my wet dreams coming true in the one big rush!

The sound of the showers drowned out most of the sounds they produced, but that made it all the more surreal. When I lifted the girl who was sitting on my face I could see the ass of the girl rubbing her pussy juices into my skin; and further down were the girls licking my cock and balls and tongue-fucking my asshole. And to top it all, there was a foot fiend screwing her pussy around my big toe. All my nerves were on edge, sticking out of my skin to savor so much teenage flesh completely. There was a lot to be enjoyed, and by shifting my attention from one part of my body to the other, I could enjoy each sensation individually. Of course it built up inside me, and far too quickly. Suddenly the girl who had my cock down her throat was treated to a gush of hot cream, and at once a dog fight broke out to see who would get the dregs. They fought and pushed, avaricious mouths lunged at my cock, teeth scraped against my flesh, and I loved every second of it. Soon, all too soon, the last of my sperm had been forcibly sucked out of my cock, and the girls helped me to my feet.

'This must be the nicest Sunday morning I've ever had,' I told them. They giggled and combined their efforts to dry me down. Six towels at once rubbed my skin up until the blood flowed normally again. The Oriental girl took out some kind of lotion and carefully, gently, massaged it into the skin of my cock, another insisted on doing my hair, and Tits left Peggy to tell me how good she was at shaving men. Before I knew what was going on I'd been ushered back into the dormitory, had been propped up on one of the beds with a towel around my shoulders, and Tits was lathering me up. Peggy sat nearby and watched the girls fuss over me.

'Shouldn't we do something about the case, Joe?' she asked.

'What? Oh, yeah, later.' I was getting a manicure as well as a shave, and another girl trimmed my hair. Wherever I looked I saw small breasts, tufts of pubic hair, and I inhaled the sweet smell of perfume and pussy and girl, and as far as I was concerned Mrs. Van de Kut could pay the ransom. What was a quarter of a million to her? She had it to burn. As for her daughter, Laurel, she was probably giving the culprits a miserable time. Yes, I could and should relax, even wallow. With all those girls to love me I'd be crazy to waste time working.

'There, now you look beautiful,' said the Oriental girl. They took away the towels and the equipment, and left me sitting naked on the bed. But they were soon back with more treats. Breakfast was brought up by Tits, who then sat close to me and fed me as though I was a baby. Her tits were pressing against my arms, so full and resilient, so sexy that I felt my cock stirring again. But I didn't want it to go up, not just yet. Let the girls play fakir with it. I liked to see them spoil me rotten. They were already starting. When I'd had enough to eat and drink they cleared the bed and all sat around me, leaning on me, brushing their fingertips along my cock and balls, and chattering about inconsequential matters. The Oriental girl, whose name turned out to be May, sat very close to me, and I put my hand on her chubby little ass in the course of this chat. She leaned with one arm on my thigh and lifted one cheek so I could get better acquainted with that part of her. Now it was my turn to inspect her back passage. No hair grew back there, it was smooth flesh with a soft spot in it. And when I pressed down on the soft spot it yielded more easily than I'd expected.

'You're big back there,' I whispered. May giggled and turned over on her side so I could finger her better. It was true, she was bigger. Two fingers slipped into that soft little hole and when I started to masturbate her that way she gave no sign of discomfort. That fascinated me. I disregarded the other girls for the moment and lay on my side to take a look at her orifice. My fingers fitted in very nicely. Already her faint secretions had smoothed the way for them, and she seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. Squashed between her thighs was her pussy, two full strips of flesh clamped together as in a vise, and just above that was some hair. Not much, just a few long strands. I lifted her upper leg and eased my face in between them. She rested it on my shoulders and I pushed at her pussy with my bottom lip, mouth wide open to swallow all of her cunt. With my fingers reaming into her asshole and my mouth chewing on her cunt, she couldn't do anything but be there and gasp. A few of the other girls tried to get hold of my cock but I pushed them away. This was between May and me.

I sucked her cunt until it was dripping wet. Then, withdrawing my fingers from her asshole, I pushed them into her cunt and oiled them up thoroughly. She knew what I wanted from her and she was preparing herself to give it to me. My greasy fingers were back up her ass, twisting round and round and then, in one quick motion, I had her lying on her back, her legs way up in the air, and her ass cradled in my hands. My cock pointed at those soft cheeks, and by contrast it looked more like a weapon of torture, a knout or a club. Thick and hard, the blue veins throbbing ominously under the skin, the glands flushed and looking like a helmet, it threatened her milky brown cheeks and that puckered, slightly distended asshole. I hoisted my hips forward and brought her closer, so that my cock pushed its way up her. May clenched her teeth and clutched at the bedspread to balance out the pain. There couldn't be much. Already my cock was halfway up her, pushing in, pulling back, pushing hi deeper, and she gave me about as much resistance as a pussy full of vaseline. The usual friction of an asshole was lacking, but that was made up for by the sight of my cock brutally entering that hole beneath her pussy. It was wide open, too, the bulk of my cock pulling at her skin so that her pink hole gaped up at me. The girls sat by quietly and watched as May's face lost some of its tension and her expression changed to one of bliss.

I kept staring at my rod sliding in and out of that delicious ass for as long as it took me to fuck her into oblivion. She started off by being a little confused about what this was supposed to do to her. That I liked it was clear to her, but eventually it dawned on her that fucking was supposed to make the female feel good, too. And once that was clear to her she changed altogether. Rather than accommodate me she began to take care of her own needs. Her legs came around my waist and pulled me into her hole with every down-stroke, she asked one of the girls to prop pillows under her head so she could see, and then she just let herself go, giving way to every emotion as it erupted. It was great to see her twist from side to side, to hear her high-pitched squeals and anguished little cries'. I fucked her as well as I could, keeping up a steady ram of penile blows even when she was climaxing and oblivious to everything. And when she came down she had a head start toward the next one. The girls were all playing with themselves and each other, all of them a little flushed and sweaty. The atmosphere in the dorm was erotic and dense with pussy fragrance. All I heard was heavy breathing and little wet smacking sounds as

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