Schooled for sex

CHAPTER SIX

A maid dragged me out of bed, poured coffee down my throat, and set me on my feet early that day. Still in a daze I collected Maree and Ellie, and drove to the school. The girls napped in the back of the car for most of the way, although Maree did point out to me that her friends wouldn't be happy to see me again. What could girls do to me? Exhaust me, that was about all. I turned the car into the school's driveway and roared up to the main entrance. It was Sunday and no one was to be seen on the grounds. A quick check of my watch showed that it was just after nine in the morning.

I told Maree and Ellie to walk ahead of me to the accommodation block where our rooms were, and to keep quiet. It was eerily quiet inside the building. When I peered into the dormitories all I saw was girls in bed, fast asleep. I locked my travelling companions into my room and knocked on Peggy's door. No answer. Vinnie wasn't there either. I cursed under my breath and started a bed check. Only a few girls woke up when I looked in on their cabins, and they just gave me a blank look. I went through the entire building and finally found them.

Vinnie was naked, sleeping on the floor in the center of a dormitory for the seniors. His cock had shriveled to a blushing anchovy and on his ugly face reposed a beatific smile. Peggy was in the same dormitory, only she was in bed with a slender blonde. I shook my secretary roughly and told her to get out of bed. Peggy merely yawned and turned over to catch a few more winks. But the slender blonde sat up and I discovered that it wasn't a blonde, but the blonde, the one who'd barged in on us so rudely the first night, and the one who seemed to be doing a lot of wheeling and dealing behind the scenes. She had a nightie on, and embroidered on her left tit was the name Linda. That rang a bell… on yes, the girl Maree had talked to over the phone. Linda wasn't happy to see me. Without saying a word she got out of bed, took off her nightie and started to put on her regular clothes. It didn't occur to her to cover her naked body up, and for a moment my professional state of mind was broken up by the sight of her loveliness. She carried herself very well, shoulders back, the spine straight until it curved out suddenly to form her dapper little bottom, and when she turned around I saw how high her tits were, and how firm. She saw me looking at her but it made no difference to her. Her panties went on first, but not before I got a long, lingering look at her almost hairless pussy. It was reddish, no doubt from Peggy's ravishing, and it was almost flush with the rest of her, just a slight rise cleft down the center, quick to part so the pinkness within flashed at me.

But this was no time for pleasure. "Where do you think you're going?" I asked as she began to make her way out of the room. "I want to talk with you, Linda."

"Go fuck yourself," she said crisply and disappeared. At this Peggy rose and grinned up at me.

"A very together little person," commented my secretary.

"A snotnosed little bitch," I corrected her. "Now come on, Peggy, tell me what's been happening here!"

"Oh Joe, if you only knew!" she sighed. She stretched voluptuously and reminded me how beautiful grown women were. "Vinnie and I have been absolute pigs! We've fucked and been fucked, ah, what's the use, words can't describe it. Let's just say it's been a running orgy!"

"No new developments in the case?" I said angrily. "No report on masturbation among the girls for Miss Parsons? Do you really think I pay you a king's ransom just so you can enjoy yourself?"

"Wait, wait, wait," she said tiredly. "Miss Parsons has been informed that the girls are not playing with themselves. Now you know that's the truth Joe, because they're too busy playing with each other." Peggy laughed at her joke and slapped her thigh. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, naked, fumbling with the straps of a dildo. "As for the case, I thought you had that solved. Linda told me that Maree's father had the girl so I thought we were just biding our time. And man, is this the place to bide!"

"Jesus Christ!" I exploded. "Mrs. Van de Kut's been getting calls to let her know where to deposit a quarter of a million bucks while you and Vinnie were having fun. She couldn't reach you either. You know what I think?"

"I know," she said, serious now. "These girls have been fucking around with us, Joe. Man, what a bunch of idiots we've been. I thought they were just kids! So okay, the kidnappers are in this school, or they've got a lot of friends here. Now what do we do?"

She nonplussed me. I'd been about to say that I thought we should interview Lydia again, but Peggy was six jumps ahead of me. "That's right. Now let's get hold of Linda. She spoke with Maree when I was at her place."

"Did she indeed."

"Hey boss! You're back, huh. Listen, I've got some great pictures, real beauts. You wanna see the negatives?"

"Later, Vinnie." Peggy was getting dressed now and I waited for her to accompany me. But while I stood there the girls in the dormitory began to stir. One of them, quite close to me, pushed the blankets back and yawned luxuriously, at the same time exposing a pair of tits that made Maree's look like a short measure. They were out of proportion to the rest of her, big healthy melons extruding from a small chest, and her long blond hair made her look like a sex kitten, the kind that hasn't been properly inflated. Next to her a delicately beautiful Oriental girl turned over in her sleep and pulled the blankets with her so that her ass stuck out at me. Further down the line a girl stepped out of her bed, into a pair of slippers, and schlepped by me. She wore nothing at all! Tall, lithe, with small tits and small buns, long hair and sleepy eyes, she tottered past me and somehow managed to brush against me in the process. For a livid second I got a full impression of the softness of her skin and the firmness of her tits, and my appetite had been whetted. Everywhere I looked girls were rolling out of bed, some in pajamas or nighties, most of them nude. And suddenly I didn't care about chasing around the school looking for Linda. Hell, she could be anywhere by this time. Why should we waste a perfectly good morning on her.

"Uh…Peggy, listen, why don't you go look for her," I said. "And take Vinnie with you. He needs the rest."

"I've got a better idea," she said, "send Vinnie and I'll keep you company." She and I were kindred souls in some respects. Her eyes had taken in the awakening of the nineteen-year-old lovelies, and her capacity for sexual pleasure was bottomless. Already she had taken off the clothes she had so laboriously put on, and, nude as the day she was born, she walked after the girls into the bathroom down the hall. I recalled how I hadn't taken my daily shower yet. When I'd persuaded Vinnie to piss off I took off my clammy clothes, grabbed a towel from someone's bed, and followed the exodus.

The large communal bathroom was filled with steam and the sound of rushing water when I walked in. Dimly I perceived naked bodies in each cubicle, so I waited until one fell vacant. In the meantime I was regaled with a storm of stimuli that triggered off mad rushes in my loins which in turn erected my cock all over again. How lovely they looked, all shiny with water and soap, washing their tits and their pussies as though they were just numb appendages, bending over carelessly, shampooing their hair and skylarking among themselves. None of them seemed aware that I was watching, yet all of them knew I was there. One of the girls offered to share her cubicle with me eventually, and I jumped at the chance.

It was the Oriental girl. She was short, so short that her face was approximately level with my navel, but she was a perfectly formed little woman just the same. Her breasts were small, too, and could almost be mistaken for puppy fat if she had any. Down a little further a little bush of black hair lay flush with her skin, as wet as the rest of her. She looked up at me and offered to wash my back. I said that would be very nice.

I stood still under the cascade of water, peering out now and then to see what the other girls were doing. Peggy had a cubicle of her own and she washed her long, beautiful black body very sensually, drawing the attention of a number of girls near her. As I watched, one of them, the one with the outsize tits, joined her. The small hands applying the soap to my back were getting awfully low. She was washing my ass very thoroughly while Peggy and the girl with the tits did each other's front. Pretty soon I lost my focus on all that was going on outside my shower. The Oriental was washing inside the split of my ass, rubbing the soap in with her hands and getting very close to my asshole.

Her hands were very nimble, rubbing and squeezing, working the soap in, repeating the same operation aver and over until my whole ass tingled with excitement and anticipation. Closer… closer… I leaned further forward and spread my legs so she could get to it more easily. There, she'd reached it. Now her fingers caressed the outline of it, massaging the soap in to make the hole more slippery, and occasionally one of her fingers would sneak a little way up it. My cock pointed at the ceiling. If there was one place that I was vulnerable, my asshole was it. A woman only had to touch me there and I was hers to keep. Now the Oriental had me captive, and she made the best of it. When she was satisfied that I was all clean and ready to be rinsed, she caught water in her cupped hands and splashed it against my asshole. I spread them just a bit more so she wouldn't think I was ready for her to stop.

She understood. Leaning against my back, her cheek against my flesh, she started to finger fuck my ass with 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 one pussy after another overflowed with passion.

I came with a jerk and collapsed on top of May to catch my breath. Blood pounded in my ears, my lungs were laboring, I needed a rest. This was too much hard living for me. She embraced me with her arms and legs and comforted me with kind words and pats like I was her baby. I felt weak enough to be that small, too. My cock shrank and fell out of her asshole. Pretty soon after my breathing became regular and weird things started to happen in my mind. My legs kicked back suddenly and I knew I was falling asleep. Faintly I recalled that there was a job to be done. But I was so tired and so content, much too weak to snap out of it. There, in May's arms, I fell into a deep sleep.

I came to very slowly. My sleep wore thin at a certain point and then a new sensation entered into my semiconscious brain. It was a warm feeling, very soft, jellylike, and it caused my whole body to warm up as though central heating had been installed. I smiled very broadly and settled into this lovely sensation, but I was still far from awake. Only gradually did it occur to me that this warmth was not a normal part of waking up; in other words, something was going on!

With a great effort I managed to open one eye to see if there was any cause to worry. All I saw was the vague shape of a girl bent over my cock. From there it was easy to deduce that she was sucking on it, and that it was the source of all this pleasure. I checked a few minutes later and, sure enough, Tits was taking a long taste of me. The other eye opened reluctantly and checked out the remaining part of the scene. Peggy was on the next bed lying between two girls, all three sleeping the sleep of the pure of heart. Vinnie was fingering a sexy girl and cackling hideously. But where were the others?

I realized that my cock was straight up and lodged well down the throat of Tits. Her big bazookas rested on my thighs and wobbled from side to side, presumably to stimulate her nipples with the hair growing there. I felt great after my sleep, relaxed, at ease with the world, and since she was doing so well I figured it would be a shame to disturb her. My eyes fell to and my mind concentrated solely on the smooth sensation of her lips gliding up and down along the taut skin of my cock. Whenever her lips reached the base of my cock my hips gave an involuntary jump and pushed the glands just a bit further down; and then she would pull back in a hurry because she had to keep on breathing. We kept on playing this game for minutes on end and I could feel the sap rising. "Yes, baby!" I groaned, caressing her blond locks. "Give it to me, yes, do it, do it, oh that's beautiful. Mmmmmmm yeah! The way you give head!" She couldn't answer, but she stepped up her sucking a little, generating more cream in my balls. Not long now, just a few more nibbles and I'd feed her.

She moved up to my glands and squeezed it with her lips while her mouth sucked hard at it. Her hands caressed my balls lightly, barely touching the skin, yet arousing me mightily. The sweat broke out on my brow, my cock quivered, I grabbed hold of her head and pushed it back down, and just as her lips touched bottom my cock erupted. There wasn't much left, but what there was she took. Flecks and globs spurted out of my dick and she sucked them all down. She had a hold on my cock with both hands and her mouth clamped over the knob, and she sucked with such glee that I wanted to hoist a gallon of the stuff into her belly. Alas! the girls had raided the pantry too often.

Again I felt kind of drowsy and again I gave in to it, drifting just below the surface of sleep. When I came to there had been a changing of the guard. Now two girls were on the bed with me, one a swarthy lass with a tiny gold earring in her left ear, and dark, sexy eyes. Her hair cascaded down in thick black curls, and her small tits sported light brown nipples that stood out like the tips of two little fingers. Her cunt was decked out in a heavy covering of fur and, even though she sat with her legs open and facing me, I couldn't make out what was beneath her pelt. The other girl was her opposite, a girl with white-blond hair; small boobs but she had an adorable ass that pushed out from the small of her back and just about screamed for someone to shove a cock up it and fuck her!

Exhausted as my reservoirs were I couldn't resist their blandishments. As soon as they saw my eyes open they started to caress me. The gypsy girl concentrated on my feet. She sat so that my toes rested against her hairy pussy and her hands could massage the insteps. That felt fine, at once sexy and relaxing. The blonde lay next to me and licked my nipples. As a rule they're not too receptive, but I'd been worn down to a bundle of raw nerves in the past few days, and her tongue going round and round them felt awfully nice suddenly. My hand moved down her back and caressed her ass and slowly worked its way to her pussy. It was smooth, nude, and plump, just like Ellie's just like Lydia's… and when I closed my eyes I realized that they were all starting to melt into the one big blob of eighteen-year-old flesh. A sidelong glance at Peggy brought a new surge of lust to my system. Her big womanly tits, so heavy and laden, and that carpet of tight curls covering her generous cunt, that's what turned me on! Still, I knew that if I didn't take full advantage of the Moorehead School for Young Ladies, I would hate myself for ever after.

Actually, the gypsy girl interested me on her own merits. It wasn't just her hairy twat. Her tits were too small for me to pretend she was a full-fledged woman. But there was something in her eyes that sparked me off. She smoldered sensually somehow, I couldn't put my finger on it. At that moment she had several of my toes snuggling into the slit of her cunt and her hands busily massaged my soles, but her eyes were fixed on mine. There was a promise in them. "Come on, sit on it," I invited her. She nodded and slid all the way up my leg with her pussy leaving a wet, snail like trail behind itself, until she reached my hard cock. Then, with a quick motion of her body and hand, she stuck it up herself and sank down over it with a heartfelt sigh.

"Aaaaahhhh, that's better," she said in a husky tone of voice. "My parents sent me to this school to get me away from men, and all I've had since then is girls. You don't know how nice it is to have a cock throbbing between my legs again. Ooooohhh, it makes me shiver all over!" The blonde kept on sucking my nipples as though nothing was happening, and the gypsy started to move up and down over my cock. The promise was being fulfilled. Her inner cunt quivered and contracted, pulsed with a life of its own, and she shifted from side to side to put pressure on the different parts of my cock. Pretty soon I had forgotten all about the faint pleasure in my nipples or the naked pussy in my hand. My eyes were boring into the gypsy girl's and my hands were on her hips to feel her flesh move as she fucked me.

It was extraordinary. She moved on top of me with complete assurance. Not a move out of place, not an adolescent overstatement. Her motion was like that of camels bobbing smoothly through the desert. Up and down, all in the one flux, and her pussy gripped and expanded, rose and fell, and my cock soon felt like new again. It inflated inside her, it got longer and harder, digging into her lower depths, and the further it drove in the more she danced on top of me. A melodic, half-uttered moan came from her parted lips. Her eyes excited me. Her small breasts moved jerkily and made the palms of my hands itch for a feel. I placed them over her like a bra and let her flesh move under them. My cock grew another inch.

"You're terrific!" I told her. All my jadedness had fallen away like an old skin, I felt young, fresh, virile, capable of fucking day and night. "Did somebody teach you to make love this way?"

"No, of course not." She looked surprised. "Why, is it different?"

"Mmmmm, the way your pussy moves around my cock," I said, shaking my head. "I'll tell you, you're the best lay in this school!"

"And what about me!" demanded the blonde.

"You can leave," I told her. The gypsy was impressed with both statements. As my reward she lay down on top of me and began to undulate her lissome body so that my cock got the benefit of her silken inner cunt as well as her smooth thighs. I rested my hands on her buttocks and just lapped it all up. "Yeah, that's the way, that's how I like it," I told her. "Just do it nice and easy."

"Okay. Wrap your legs around me, Joe, I want to make you happy." And she did. With my legs around her waist I suffered from some role confusion, but it was well worth it. Her ass moved up and down in the familiar fucking motion now, driving her cunt down over my cock. And it was she who changed angles, who went deep or shallow, she led and I followed. I took that for as long as I could, and when I changed our position it wasn't to assert my male superiority, but only because I had to fuck her harder than she could fuck me.

I rolled over with her and drove my cock into her cunt with such force that a big air pocket exploded inside her and ripped through the room. Some girls giggled but we were too intent on each other. Her body fitted mine perfectly, it was as though we'd been fucking for years and practicing for this showcase event. I came in from a high angle so her clitoris would cop a piece of the action, and she appreciated every stroke. "Yes, Joe, yessssss!" she whispered, biting at my ear lobe and kissing me after every exclamation. "Oh, if you only knew how nice that felt. Kiss me, Joe, kiss me, and fuck me some more!" I kissed her deeply and continued the staccato motion of my hips, ramming my dick into her moist sleeve and crushing her body with mine. "Harder, harder, I love to feel your manhood in me, oh Joe, I want it, I need it, come now, come, cummmmm now, now, oh Joe,cream in me, blow, oh Christ, I'm coming, here it comes, oooowwwww, aaaaahhhhhh, Joe,hold me, hold me, crush me, oh fuck me, yes, yes, yes, yes-ssssssss-oh yessss!!" With a loud whoop she announced her climax to the world, and then it was back to business. My cock was tireless. It plunged and dove and swam like Uncle Scrooge in his money bin, and my gypsy moaned and writhed and cried with joy as fireballs of passion burned their way through her system.

I slowed down when things became too critical, leaving my cock to idle deep inside her cunt, and even that excited her. She tried to be still in deference to my needs, but her body kept trembling in little fits, and each little fit acted like a vibrator on my dick. Manfully I held my load back, and when it was safe to I started to plow away and store up some more cream.

"When are you going to give it to me?" she asked in that sexy, husky voice. "I love to feel it, it's so warm and smooth, just like hand lotion, only better. Come on Joe, don't be mean. Give Gloria all you've got."

So that was her name. "Alright Gloria, get ready for it." I started up again, pumping like a machine that's getting an extra surge of power. Long strokes, belly-slapping submarines, the kind she liked best. My hands grabbed hold of the cheeks of her ass and pressed them tightly together to put more pressure on my knob. Now her cunt was tight around me again, and the inevitable started to happen. My balls were full of it and they were bursting to give it out. Gloria egged me on, made her pussy walls tremble and twitch just for me, and when I started to fuck faster and my grunts resounded through the dorm, she grabbed hold of my ass. Her finger shoved up my ass and tickled the gland in there, and that did it. I blew the lot! That gland seemed to be connected to secret supplies of cream, because the stream that poured out of my cock almost ripped it open. And Gloria, her mouth wide open in a silent scream, clung to me in ecstasy and trembled violently with every spurt.

"That was lovely!" she panted when it was all in her twat. "Oh, I can feel it sloshing about in there, all creamy and warm. Oooohhh!" She stiffened momentarily and then relaxed again. "See, it gives me orgasms just to know you blew in me!"

"Isn't that something." I was genuinely impressed. In fact, I could hardly wait to fuck her again. She had 'it', that mysterious quality that turns a run-of-the-mill woman into a legendary piece of ass. Men would always think of her with a special sparkle. And what was 'it'? I figured that the largest element of 'it' was just an open hearted enjoyment of sex.

"Will we sleep together again?" she asked hesitantly.

"Any time you say, baby," I said, caressing her thick black curls fondly. "You're the greatest, don't let anyone tell you you're not. None of these girls can even hold a candle to you."

"You're just saying that," she said, but she blushed with pleasure.

"And I've never met a private eye like you, Mr. Mac." The icy voice cut through our new-found intimacy like a razor. Mrs. Van de Kut stood at the dormitory door and eyed the whole place, and especially me, with monumental disgust.