Nancy was so shocked she didn't stay for class. Hurrying back across the campus, she returned to her apartment. "Jean!" she cried as she opened the door. The apartment was empty. "Oh hell, what am I going to do now?" she said frantically. "I've got exactly six weeks to bring that grade up, and without Jurgen to help me, I can't do it!" She paced the floor, worrying herself into a frenzy. Finally she noted the time and left for her next class. The rest of the day passed in a haze. Nancy was too lost in her own problems to note the loud whistles from male students and the envious glares from the girls. When the last dams was over she hurried back to the apartment.
When she entered, Jean was languidly stretched out on the sofa. A thin silk robe was tied loosely over her naked body. The soft hills of her breasts lay barely covered. The fine material cascaded in rippling folds over her body, resting lightly on the curves of her thighs. "I hope your professor had enough to tell you how wonderful you look," she said, rising onto one elbow a Nancy came in.
"Oh hell, what a mess!" Nancy exclaimed, throwing her books into a chair.
"Darling, what's wrong?" Jean asked. The robe parted further and the ruby-red tip of one perfectly shaped breast appeared.
Nancy's eyes strayed to it. She remained silent while mentally she compared her breasts with Jean's.
"What's the matter, Nancy?" Jean cooed, letting the robe part still further, revealing the rounded slopes of her breasts. "You've seen me naked before. It doesn't disturb you, does it?"
"It's that damn professor!" Nancy exploded, ignoring Jean's seductive pose.
"Darling, he must have liked you!" Jean exclaimed, her eyes roving over her roommate's tantalizing curves.
"He wasn't there, damn it!" Nancy exclaimed, pacing the room. "Some man old enough to be God has taken his place!"
"Where is Professor Jurgen?" Jean asked.
"Damned if I know," Nancy replied gloomily. "I didn't even stay for class, I just left. Oh Jean, Jean! What am I going to do? I've got to bring my grades up in this last half. Jurgen was my only chance of doing that and now he's gone!"
"Nil yourself together. I'll think of something," Jean said, quickly getting to her feet. "I'll find your professor for you," she cooed, wrapping Nancy in her gentle embrace. "You know I'll do anything for you, anything and everything to help you. I've been fond of you for a long, long time, Nancy. I never told you because you were so prim and shy. Now that you've loosened up a little, I think we can be real friends." Jean kept talking in a low, hypnotic tone as she ran her hands down Nancy's back and began caressing her plump ass.
"Jean, I've got to tell you something," Nancy began nervously as she felt her body come alive under the gentle stroking.
"Not now, Nancy, just relax, let me take care of things for you!" Jean whispered as she slid one hand under Nancy's sweater and swept up the smooth naked skin to cup one heavy tit in the palm of her hand.
Nancy sighed and let Jean pull her close. Their bodies met and flowed against one another. Soft titties brushed over equally soft titties. Hips and thighs gyrated together. The rustle of silk sounded in Nancy's cars. When she opened her eyes, Jean was naked. Before she could move away she felt the gentle touch of Jean's delicate fingers sliding under her dress, caressing her bare legs! "Oh," she murmured as her pussy twitched.
"It's all right, darling, I'll take care of it, just hold still, don't move!" Jean whispered soothingly in her ear as she kept sliding her fingers gently up Nancy's hot smooth legs.
"Jean, don't, please, please," Nancy murmured as she felt herself swaying in the soft embrace. "Oh, easy, easy, easy," she pleaded as she felt the gentle touch slide onto her sore pussy lips.
"Just relax," Jean whispered, tightening her hold on Nancy. Using her fingertips like tiny massaging pads, Jean rubbed over the tender flesh. Her touch was as soft and gentle as anything Nancy had ever felt. After the rough, all-night fucking session with Don and Brad, it felt wonderful good to have her pussy stroked and rubbed! I spite of herself Nancy felt her clit edging to the surface. As Jean's skilled fingers discovered the emerging bud, she stroked it with a touch as light as a feather.
"Ohhhh good, so good!" Nancy whispered as she leaned against Jean's body. Her head fell onto the silky naked shoulder. Her legs spread to give the stroking fingers more room. The tender fleshy pussy lips trembled under Jean's touch until their soreness began to melt away. "Jean, I've got to toil you something," Nancy began, feeling more and more guilty about making it with Don and Brad.
"Hush, darting, you can tell me later," Jean whispered as she tilted Nancy's head up.
If the touch of Jean's lips hadn't been so gentle Nancy would have drawn away. Instead, she relaxed and let the wonderfully soft lips caress over her tender mouth.
"Son of a bitch!" The explosion of a male voice behind them ripped through the room. "You see that, Brad? Our cunt is stealing our cunt."
Nancy and Jean whirled around. Don was outlined in the open doorway. Brad stood right behind him.
"How dare you come in here without knocking!" Jean blasted out.
"Just wanted to surprise you, chick," Don shrugged. "Looks like we really did that."
"You can get the hell out of here!" she shouted fiercely. "When I want to see either one of you I'll call for you."
"No need to get mad, Jeanie," Brad rumbled from behind Don. "We're not selfish. You can have her tonight. That's only fair."
"What are you talking about?" Jean snarled.
"Didn't your little girl friend tell you?" Don mocked. "She took us on, one at a time, before vacation. Then she took us on, together, I mean both at the same time, last night. All fucking night, last night. Ain't that right, chick?" he asked, smiling at Nancy.
"Get out of here!" Jean hissed as she advanced toward the door.
Brad and Don disappeared before she reached them. She stood by the open door for an instant and then slammed it with enough violence to shake the building. Nancy jumped and then watched in fear as Jean turned the key in the lock.
"All night last night, huh?" she muttered, turning to face Nancy again. "And that wasn't the first time either. Is that right, Nancy, dear?" Her eyes flashed coldly as she stood with her legs spread. Her hard breasts pointed straight at Nancy. The tips could have been dipped in blood, they were so red.
"Jean, I tried to tell you, honest. That's what I was trying to say when you stopped me," Nancy tried to explain as she became more and more afraid of her roommate.
"Come here, darling," Jean hissed. "Come over here and tell me about it."
"There's nothing to tell, honestly, it just happened," Nancy began in a tiny voice.
"I said to come here, Nancy!" Jean touted. "When I toil you to do something you had better do it! Now get over here!"
Mesmerized, Nancy began walking across the room. Her eyes flashed from Jean's eyes to her hairy mate. The black fur seemed to curl out, beckoning her to come closer and closer.
"Now, darling," Jean began when Nancy had stopped in front of her. "Tell me all about it. Tell me about Don and Brad both fucking you." Her voice began soft and low, increasing in volume as her hands lashed onto Nancy's shoulders, forcing her down to her knees. "Tell me how you got their dicks up your soft pussy, you man-stealing bitch!" she yelled as she grabbed Nancy's head and pulled it between her legs. "Tell me how you fucked both of them at the same time all night! Tell me before you eat my pussy! Suck on my cunt while you think about how their dicks felt, you bitch, you whore, you slut!" she screamed at Nancy, pulling her head against her snatch.
Nancy was terrified. Jean was stronger than she looked. The gentle caressing touches of a few minutes earlier were gone. In their place was a rough, almost masculine hunching of her hips. Nancy tried to get away. As she began struggling, Jean wrapped her hands in Nancy's long blonde hair and gave it a couple of hard yanks.
"Hold still you cunt-tensing bitch or I'll tear it all out! Hold still and stick your tongue up my pussy! Suck my cunt or I'll shove a dildo so far up your greedy snatch you'll never get it out!"
Nancy lifted her head to the dark patch between Jean's legs. Slowly she bent forward. The black-haired snatch glistened evilly. Beneath the thick growth of tangled hair Nancy could see the red gash of Jean's pussy lips. It looked like a big, festering wound. She stopped, unable to go any further. She felt her head being jerked forward. Her face fitted between Jean's thighs. She froze, holding her breath. Jean held her tightly in place until Nancy had to breathe. She recognized the perfume. It was one Jean used all the time. It was expensive and sweet. Jean's cunt was clean, the hair was soft and curly. Nancy's tongue flicked out and licked up the slit between Jean's pussy lips. The glistening oil that was bubbling out tasted like the fuck juice from Don or Brad. Instinctively Nancy threw her arms around Jean's naked ass and shoved her mouth onto her cunt. Her tongue lashed inside, pushing up into the delicate, perfumed crack. She nestled her cheek against the soft pussy lips and gently began licking her way in and out of Jean's cunt.
"Ohhh!" The moan marked the end of Jean's anger. "Darling, darling, do it, do it, do it! Sooo nice! So gentle, so sweet, so good to my hot pussy. Do it, darling, do it! I didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't, I was just mad! I'm not now, honest. I want you to eat my pussy! Please do it. Do it and let me suck yours! Let me get my tongue up you! Darling, you must be sore from those big dicks! I'll make your pussy feel good! I'll fix it! I'll take care of everything for you! Just keep on sucking my cunt! Please, Nancy darling, do it, do it, do it!" she begged and pleaded as she sank to her knees beside Nancy. She wrapped her arms around her gently and began to pull her sweater up. Soon they were lying side by side on the carpet, naked.
Nancy felt her bruised pussy being massaged by careful fingers again. Looking up she saw Jean's pretty little pussy poised over her. They were in a sixty-nine position. Slowly the curly-haired snatch came down almost to licking distance. Just as the red slit parted, Nancy felt a tongue being inserted gently into her own pussy. It pushed carefully in, easing past the tense lips. Jean blew a hot breath through her blonde hair, tickling her at the same time as she licked the bud of her cunt. Gently, softly, easily Jean fitted her mouth onto Nancy's sweet box and began to suck.
"Ohhh, give it to me. Please, Jean, Jean, Jean. I'm sooo sorry, let me make it up!" Nancy moaned. "I didn't mean to take Don and Brad, honest, I couldn't help it, they made me, they did it to me all night and I'm so sore! You feel good. Do it to me some more! Eat my pussy! Please suck me! Lick my cunt, eat me, it's sooo good!"
"Poor little pussy," Jean crooned, "fucked all night by those two big hard dicks! Stretched by those long thick cocks! Screwed and banged and hit! That tender little clit looks like it has been fucked half to pieces! I'll fix it for you, Nancy, I'll make you feel good! I'll show you what a cunt should fret like!" As she talked Jean used her fingers to pull the tender pussy lips gently apart. Inside that red-hot slit Jean ran her tongue. Flicking it rapidly in and out she teased the delicate, velvety flesh. At the same time as she was tonguing Nancy's pussy, she lowered her body so her cunt was right near Nancy's mouth. She could feel Nancy panting into it, her hot breath rustling through the hair. Her clit popped out, throbbing and hard.
"Give it to me!" Nancy screamed.
"Jean, let me lick it! Let me make it feel good. Darling, I'm so sorry. I want to make up for it! Let me do it to you! Let me suck on your cunt, I want to, I need to, please, please, please!" Nancy trembled in anticipation as she watched Jean lower her body. Her hands wrapped around Jean's soft ass, squeezing the full cheeks, rubbing them gently, slipping her fingers into the hot valley between them. Her head arched up, her tongue flicked out and she licked the throbbing surface of Jean's delicate cunt. Instantly the juicy cunt pushed down until it was pressed firmly against Nancy's sucking mouth. Nancy plunged her tongue between the plump lips as hard as she could. When she had it inside she began to lick around and around. She could tell it was driving Jean wild. Jean's hips pushed down onto her face, hunching wildly, trying to get more tongue up her snatch.
Jean buried her face frantically in the blonde bush of Nancy's pussy. Her lips pressed in a long wet kiss against the fucked pussy lips. They pressed into Nancy's cunt while she kept her tongue busy lashing away at the inside of her juicy hole.
While Nancy was getting her pussy kissed, she kept working her fingers deep into the valley between Jean's trembling cheeks. As her index finger found the fucked little hole in the center, she worked it around in circles, teasing the sensitive flesh. Gradually, she made, the circles smaller until she was rubbing the tip of her finger around the very edge of the tightly closed hole. Pressing down she began to push her finger inside.
Jean shoved down with her legs, grinding her sweet pussy furiously into Nancy's face. At the same time she spread her legs, stretching the cheeks of her ass apart so Nancy could get her finger deeper inside. She felt the fingertip push slowly into the tight, gripping ring of muscle. It began to wiggle around and around, teasing her, sending thrills racing from her ass to her cunt. Her cunt throbbed from the vibrations in her ass. She twisted her hips up and down, getting fingered in the ass and tongued in the cunt. "DO it, darling! Do it good! Don't stop, don't, don't, don't!" she whispered into the pink slit of Nancy's blonde haired pussy.
Nancy's cunt bloomed like an exotic flower. The pink lips spread, exposing the dark-red throat of her vagina. The feathery blonde curls on the puffy pussy lips waved as Jean's hot breath blew over them. The pink of her cunt glowed juicily at the top of her slit. Her breasts tilted up to rub into the soft curve of Jean's belly.
As Nancy wiggled her finger in the tight hole of Jean's ass she felt her spread pussy lips being kissed again. A hot, slippery mouth opened wide, its lips pressing firmly into her pussy lips. Jean's head bore down, shoving tighter and tighter against her cunt. Nancy felt the sucking mouth work on her cunt, pulling the flesh in gentle tugs until it was like having a dick sliding in and out. "Jean, Jean, Jean!" she panted frantically. "It's good, good, soooo good! Suck me! Please suck me! More, more, more! Do it! Suck my cunt till I cum! Slip your tongue up me! In me, in me, in me, in me!" She felt Jean's mouth go wild on her cunt. It ground tightly into her, spreading the lips, pushing into the tight bole, sucking on her clit.
As Jean violently sucked at Nancy's cunt, she felt the finger in her ass pushing further inside. "Uummm!" she groaned, wiggling her ass around in circular hunches. Again she felt the finger pressure its way into her hot, tight ass. It's wiggling throbbed through into her cunt. The walls vibrated like a drum head. Nancy's tongue and finger worked together, tickling, teasing, stroking, and licking the sensitive pink flesh. Jean shoved her sweet, oily cunt down, trying to fuck Nancy's tongue. Her soft thighs closed around Nancy's head. Her cunt lips spread wide, exposing the hat tunnel leading to her womb. She felt Nancy's mouth fit onto her hairy box. "Um," she groaned into Nancy's throbbing cunt.
The vibrations echoed through Nancy's cunt, shaking her cunt to its roots. Nancy's nerve ends vibrated until her womb was throbbing. She spread her legs and thrust her ass up, giving her cunt to Jean in a frenzy of passionate hunching. With each hunch of her ass she felt Jean's wide, rough, licking tongue lash over the exposed flesh of her pussy.
Keeping her finger up Jean's ass, Nancy pushed her to one side. Rolling over completely, she got on top. As soon as they were in position she began to hunch down, pushing her tight little pussy into Jean's mouth. She could feel Jean's tongue push up and hold rigid. Straddling Jean's head she worked her ass in a series of short, quick hunches. She learned just how far she could pull up without letting the hard tongue slip out of her cunt. As she concentrated on fucking herself with Jean's tongue, Nancy glued her mouth onto her wide-open pussy. Her lips fitted tightly over the soft, fat, hair-covered box. Her tongue shot inside and stayed rigid.
Nancy felt Jean writhe and twist wider her. Determined to remain on top, she tightened her grip and kept pushing her cunt down on her room mate's face in hard, short strokes. She felt like she was doing the fucking, fucking herself and fucking Jean at the same time! She wanted to make Jean take it, eats it, suck it, make her cum. She remembered how Jean had started it, and made her suck her cunt first. Her mouth shoved down hard between Jean's spread legs as if to pay her back. Her hips worked up and down in strong, fucking stokes. She shoved her finger in as far as it would go and twisted it from side to side. She felt Jean shaking under her. Her tongue shoved deep into the hot pussy and felt it starting to spasm. She felt Jean hunching wildly as if she were going out of control. Nancy wiggled her finger deep within Jean's tight ass and kept her tongue mashing down on the struggling bud of her cunt.
Jean loved it! She felt the wild spasms shake over her. From mouth to cunt they swept, making her hunch wildly, suck desperately, tongue furiously as her body exploded.
Nancy felt the spasms hit Jean's cunt and suddenly forgot everything but the explosion rippling down through her tight hot pussy. Tremors, quakes, spasms rippled through the fibers of her cunt. Her clit popped into Jean's sucking mouth and vibrated against the licking tongue. Then Nancy came in a rush as violent as any she had felt with Don and Brad. Her whole body spasmed. Her toes curled, her stomach knotted as her cunt, clit and womb exploded! She grasped tightly to Jean and held her in place as she hunched her dripping pussy onto the stiff tongue.
Finally they both collapsed and lay cradled in each other's arms. For a long time neither of them said anything. Then Jean spoke up in a sleepy, satisfied voice. "That was wonderful, darling I know it was your first time. I want to do it again and again and again. I'll do anything for you, Nancy, and I'm going to start now."
"What do you mean?" Nancy asked in a puzzled tone as Jean slowly got to her feet.
"I'm going to find out where Professor Jurgen is for you," Jean announced.
"How are you going to do that?"
"By asking Don," came the calm reply.
"Oh Jean, what does he know?" Nancy asked irritably.
"Oh, I expect he would know where his brother is," Jean replied calmly as she began dressing.