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He smiled and glanced over at the other two.
“What do you think, fellas? What do we want out of our two hours with her?” He grinned widely.
“Well, we’re stuck here, so that really limits things,” Murphy said with a cheeky grin.
She giggled, sighing and rolling her eyes.
“Normal boyfriend privileges?” Kev ventured.
She smiled, feeling a surge of affection for the sweet young man. The other two laughed at him.
“What, like holding hands and shit?” Murphy asked.
He shrugged, his smile disappearing.
“Deal,” Sam said, interrupting their playful teasing. “I don’t mind if you hold my hand.” Kev smiled genuinely at her.
“You’re such a chick sometimes dude,” Marley said, shaking his head.
“Well, what would you want out of a two hour girlfriend,” she asked. “Don’t forget, you have to share me with the other two.”
He obviously hadn’t considered that and frowned, causing her to giggle. “Shit, a blowjob?” he asked, causing her to burst out laughing stare at him in mild shock.
“I can’t believe you!” she said, slapping his arm playfully again.
“Shit, I was kidding,” he said, raising his arm defensively.
“You know, Kev might be on to something,” Murphy said, causing her, Kev, and Marley to turn and look at him. “It really depends on her definition of “boyfriend things” if you think about it.”
She hadn’t thought of that and blushed a little. “No, no, no,” she said. “You’re not putting that on me.”
He chuckled. “I think it means always lettin’ us see them titties.”
She giggled but hadn’t really expected less. “Well, as long as you don’t expect me to walk around school topless, I’m sure… some looks can be had.” She sighed and playfully rolled her eyes as she finished. The guys hooted and cheered for a few seconds, causing her to laugh.
“Cool,” Murphy replied. “You gotta start calling them titties though. Breasts sounds so proper.”
“Ugh,” she said, making a face. “That just sounds so crass!”
He smiled and shrugged.
“Fine,” she said. “Titties.”
They cheered again, causing her to smile and laugh once more.
“God, guys are all the same,” she said.
In truth, she couldn’t believe that she’d told them that. Part of her was wanting to slap her own forehead, but a larger part of her liked the idea. It made her feel… appreciated, desired.
“Any other privileges?” Kev asked, looking at her hopefully.
She smiled and shrugged. “We’ll just have to see I guess.”
They thankfully returned to normal conversation after that, and she smiled every time she glanced over and saw one looking at her chest. Having such definite confirmation that they were doing so, made her realize that she really didn’t mind seeing them openly gaze at her breasts. The stares of the three guys were near-constant and the effect on her was marked. She felt them staring and couldn’t get the thought of them doing so out of her head. They liked the way she looked! They were actually physically attracted to her! It was exciting, being admired so openly, and she knew she’d probably be masturbating again that night.
After a few more minutes of idle chatter, the current classes ended. They got up from their table at the snack bar to head to their next classes
“I’ll see you boys Friday,” Sam said, smiling widely.
“One last flash?” Marley asked, grinning. She snickered and without even looking around, lifted her shirt again for a few seconds.
“Thanks babe,” he said, grinning.
“See ya history girlfriend,” Kev called, grinning like an idiot.
“Later Sam,” Murphy said. “Nice titties.”
She laughed and gave them each a hug, enjoying the feeling of their warm hands on her back. Part of her wished they would be a little bit more brazen and squeeze her a little tighter, but she began to feel a little scandalous and blushed the thoughts away.
“You workin’ at the D again soon?” Murphy asked.
She smiled. “Tomorrow,” she said, winking. “I’m probably not going to be in Kimber’s section, though, so no brea… titties.”
He frowned and then shrugged. “Even so,” he said. “We might come out and see our girl.”
She giggled and waved sweetly at the three. “Bye boys,” she said, rolling her eyes playfully.
She went to her next class knowing that she was slightly aroused and unable to wipe the smile off her face. She looked up and saw that the guy that had sat next to her the first day was moving to do so again.
He smiled and said a simple, “Hi,” to her.
She returned the smile and got out her psychology notebook to start taking notes. After his initial smile, he got out his things to take notes and for the rest of the class he surprisingly left her alone. As class ended though, he turned and handed her a note with his number on it.
“If you ever wanna go to dinner, hit me up,” he said smiling.
“I’ve got a boyfriend,” she said, “but this is really sweet.”
“Well that’s not gonna work,” the guy said, frowning. “He’s not allowed to come.”
She laughed, catching what he was saying and shaking her head in mild amusement.
“No worries,” the guy said. “If you just wanna hang out and fool around, I’m good with that too.”
Sam shivered internally, thinking about finally having sex again and couldn’t hide the look of surprise on her face.
The guy smiled widely and turned.
“What are you doing after class?” she heard herself ask, her mind whirling at what had just happened.
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SAYING?” her brain was screaming at her.
The guy turned and smiled widely. “Hopefully you,” he said, then grimaced. “Shit, I’ve got an errand I have to handle, but you can text me after and we can see what’s up.
She felt her knees shake a little at his boldness, still not able to believe that she was still talking to him like she was, let alone almost inviting him to have sex with her.
Common sense finally won out, and she smiled widely, shrugging. “We’ll see,” she managed to stammer out, and quickly hurried to English. Quietly, she stuffed the slip of paper into her pocket and smiled.
That afternoon, she looked at the scrap of paper and then looked at her phone, an internal debate raging. She quickly opened it and called Keith, dropping the paper to the floor.
“Hey hun,” he said, picking up on the third ring.
“I need you,” she said. “I’m… horny and you need to take care of it.” She felt slutty, putting it in such basic terms.
Keith stammered something, but he was a guy after all. “Where can we go?” he asked.
“My room. Now,” she said, hanging up.
Exactly seven minutes later, Keith was at her house. She quickly went downstairs and let him in.
“The only person that’s here is my mother,” she said, walking upstairs with him. “She’s taking a nap.”
Keith nodded; his eagerness clear on his face.
The truth was, Sam wasn’t alone. Her mother wasn’t sleeping, and Alex was home as well, but she just didn’t give a damn anymore. She’d been horny yesterday, and the workout and later masturbation had curbed her appetite a little, but after her show today and the forwardness of the last guy, she was boiling over with desire. Keith had better take care of her, or there would be consequences.
Quickly, they sped up to her room. Turning, she quickly started to undress him as he locked the door behind them. She paused to tear her clothes off, and then went back to pulling his off. Pulling him close as her hand moved down to grip his steadily growing erection, she moaned and immediately dropped to her knees.
“God I’ve missed this,” she admitted, moaning lowly as she kissed the head of his cock. Still, the fire was lit inside, and she could barely stand to merely kiss it. Blossoming her lips over the mushroom, she moaned like she’d been crawling through the desert and just gotten a taste of cool water as she took the entire head into her mouth, sucking hard and gently stroking his modest length. He groaned and stood there, gladly letting her have her fun.
She didn’t suck him long, though; not wanting him to cum too early and knowing that she was already in danger of that happening after her wanton behavior. Pulling on his cock as she stood and backed up, she slid up on the bed and up to the pillows as he watched. Looking up at him, she stared directly into his eyes as his gaze drank in her body. His eyes lingered on her breasts and then worked their way down to her pussy.
She whimpered as he looked at her, his face clearly showing what he wanted, and her hand immediately slid between her legs. She spread them wide for him, her fingers rubbing her clit as he watched, gently stroking his cock.
“I’m so ready for you,” she said. “Please Keith.”
He smiled and knelt immediately on the bed, moving up and positioning himself between her thighs. Leaning over her, he slid in easily due to how aroused she was, and groaned in pleasure as he closed his eyes.
Sam smiled in happiness, pulling him tight down on her and enjoying the feeling of his weight as he steadily worked up a rhythm.
Her own orgasm was already fast approaching, and she clutched at her boyfriend desperately as he stroked in and out of her voracious pussy.
“Harder,” she begged, knowing somehow that she needed to feel him slamming down into her pussy more forcefully.
He obliged, thrusting against her repeatedly. She whimpered in pleasure, reaching up and pulling him down for a kiss, dropping more of his weight on top of her and causing her to groan as the orgasm quickly built. He broke the kiss and looked down, watching her as she looked up at him, whimpering in pleasure as she did so.
“You’re going to make me cum so hard, Keith,” she cried out. “Please fuck me.”
He had a brief look of surprise on his face as he heard her language but didn’t stop. Finally, a massive contraction rippled down her hungry pussy as the orgasm slammed into her and caused her to arch her back in pleasure, which caused him to stop briefly. She couldn’t speak, though, and resorted to slapping him on the butt to keep him moving in and out of her. He did so, and she squeaked out a whimper as the orgasm grew more intense, pleasure washing over her as he slid continued to thrust.
“Fuck me,” she squeaked out. “Oh God, fuck me, Keith!”