21 Nisan 2021

Hate-Fucking a College Slut – Day 01

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After Cameron went to college she would come home on the weekends and would often stay with me instead of going to her parent’s house. She normally made the trip alone, I was shocked to see that this time Chevy had come with her. Chevy was one of Cameron’s friends, they met at Randolph-Macon College, RMC. Camie knew that Chevy and I did not get along very well.

I assumed they would go to Camie’s parents’ house for the weekend, so I was a little pissed. I had been looking forward to fucking Camie all week. I was shocked yet again when I found out they were planning on staying with me.

Camie told me that they had gotten some liquor and beer. They thought it would be fun to play drinking games all night. As always, I had some weed. They were in a good mood, Chevy was being nicer than usual, so I figured I’d go with the flow. I thought Chevy was a slut, which was part of the reason I didn’t like her, but maybe if I played my cards right, I could end up fucking them both. I knew Camie was curious to try a threesome. Camie had told me that she and Chevy had been experimenting sexually, I knew they had eaten each other out, beyond that she wouldn’t tell me.

It was about 7:00 p.m. and we were trying to decide what we wanted for dinner. We decided to get a pizza. We had to go pick it up, I didn’t want to go, but I thought it would be a good idea to tag along and try to get a feel for the situation.

Thankfully we weren’t gone very long. I sat in the backseat and was excluded from most of the conversation. They mostly talked about classes and people I didn’t know. When we got back, we sat around the coffee table in my living room. Camie and I sat on the loveseat, Chevy sat on a giant pillow I had on the floor in front of us. As far as I knew the plan for the night was to watch some movies, get high, and play drinking games. I was hoping I would get the chance to fuck both of them, but I’d be happy just watching the eat each other’s pussies and only fucking Camie. Worst case scenario, none of that happened and I’d just fuck Camie when we went to bed.

Once everyone was finished eating Chevy asked, “Is it ok if I change my clothes?”

“Of course,” Camie replied, getting up, “C’mon, I’ll show you where you’ll be sleeping, you can change there.”

Somehow it had been decided that Chevy got the bedroom. I had a futon in the spare room I used to play video games, Camie and I were going to sleep there. While they were gone, I cleaned up from dinner, then decided to change into something more comfortable too. I changed in my bathroom and made it back to the living room before they did. I got some shot glasses ready, found something to watch on TV, rolled a few joints, and got some weed ready for some bong hits.

I looked up just as they were coming back into the room. They had both changed into matching pajamas, the only difference was the color. Chevy’s were pink and Camie’s were purple. Their shorts were loose and short enough that I could see their ass cheeks. Their shirts showed a lot of cleavages, had spaghetti straps, and were very short. I could see well above their belly buttons. Now I was sure I’d be fucking them both by the end of the night. It was obvious they weren’t wearing bras, I was almost certain they weren’t wearing panties either.

I didn’t really like Chevy, but there was no denying how fucking hot she was. She was a little thicker than I normally liked, but she was built well. Her legs were amazing. She had a perfect ass, and her tits were huge, yet they looked nice and firm. Perfect 18-year-old titties, no sag at all. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail.

Cameron was just as hot. She was a little slimmer all over. She had solid c-cup tits, Chevy’s were DDs at least. Camie’s ass was just as nice, just a little smaller. The only real difference between the two was that Camie had short hair.

As soon as I saw them, I hoped we could skip everything we had planned to do and just fuck. I had changed into a pair of loose-fitting basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I had to adjust my dick, tucking it into the waistband of my shorts. I knew they saw me, I wanted them to know I was getting a hard-on looking at them. They looked at each other and giggled then sat back down in the same spots they had been in earlier. They both sat down with their legs crossed, their shorts left little to the imagination. I caught myself staring at Chevy’s body when Camie said, “Let’s do a couple of shots and smoke some weed.”

Everyone agreed that it was a good idea. They were drinking tequila, I had Southern Comfort. I knew if I was going to have to wait until they got drunk or high enough to have a threesome, I was going to have to pace myself. I decided to only drink one shot to their two. Luckily, they were laughing and joking around enough that they didn’t even notice.

Once we’d all had a couple of shots, we all lit cigarettes. There was some debate over how we were going to smoke the weed. Camie and I had a three-foot bong we wanted to use, but Chevy didn’t smoke weed very often escort kartal and was reluctant to try it. However; it didn’t take much to convince her to try it. We told her we would go first to show her the best way to do it, and afterward, we’d smoke a joint. I turned the lights down, muted the TV and played some music we all liked.

I sat back on the couch and packed the bong’s bowl. I was going to go first. Camie was telling Chevy that it wasn’t nearly as bad as it looked, and she would enjoy it. The bong was so big that when you took a hit someone else had to light it for you. When I was ready Camie got on the floor. We had it down to a science. I would nod, signaling Camie to light the bowl. If you timed it just right, you could get the smoke to the top just as your lungs got full. When I stopped inhaling, I’d breath out of my nose and Camie would pull the bowl so I could clear the chamber.

Camie was next. I packed her a fresh bowl. I didn’t get on the floor, instead, I just leaned over to light the bowl for her. She took a small hit to show Chevy it wasn’t so bad.

Next Chevy was up. I packed a new bowl for her. She had already gotten the bong from Camie and was waiting on me. I handed the bowl to Camie since she was going to be the one to help Chevy. Camie got on the floor and crawled over to Chevy. It seemed she was going slower then she needed, she knew her ass looked especially hot in her shorts, and she knew I was looking.

It took Chevy three hit to finish her bowl, I purposely packed a little more in hers. She took it like a champ, she didn’t cough at all. As soon as she blew her last cloud of smoke out, she said, “I need another shot after that.”

We all poured a shot and quickly downed them. Camie had gotten back on the loveseat beside me. I leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Your ass looks sexy in those shorts,” then I kissed her.

After the kiss she leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, “Does it look as good as Chevy’s titties? I see you keep looking at them.”

I couldn’t really tell if she was upset or not. Thankfully Chevy chimed in with, “Uh…guys… Are you gonna whisper sweet nothings in each other’s ears all night, or are we gonna play some fuckin’ drinkin’ games?”

There was a little disagreement as to what we should play. Out of nowhere, Chevy asked Camie if she ever played truth or dare in high school. They both started laughing and pretty quickly it was decided that was what we should play. I lit a joint and thought, “This must be how it starts.”

We started the game, it started out slow, no one willing to take a dare. We were passing the joint around, Chevy started taking longer pulls. Camie suggested that whenever anyone picked truth, they would have to take a shot. That didn’t stop anyone from picking truth, it only slowed the pace down a little. I was shocked by some of Chevy’s answers, she only confirmed what I already knew about her being a slut. I asked how she got her nickname, Chevy. I had heard there was some sort of meaning to it, but no one would ever tell me what it was, so I asked her myself. She replied that she had a gangbang in her senior year of high school with six college guys in the back of a Chevy pick-up truck in a parking lot behind a grocery store in Virginia Beach. She was a little more graphic than she needed to be as when she answered the question, listening to her was making my cock hard.

Chevy had the joint, it was almost spent. Out of nowhere, she blurted out, “Damn it!”

Camie and I looked over at her, “What?” Camie asked.

“This is why I don’t smoke weed,” Chevy replied.

“Why?” I asked.

Chevy looked at Camie and said, “My fucking pussy is wet.”

I started to get excited, a comment like that should get things moving along. I was right, Camie looked at Chevy and asked, “Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” Chevy replied.

“I dare you to let me feel it,” Camie said.

Chevy looked at her for a second, then pulled her waistband out and said, “Ok.”

I couldn’t believe what was happening. Camie crawled over to Chevy again then stuck her hand in Chevy’s shorts. A moment later Camie said, “Damn girl, weed does that to you?”

Camie pulled her hand out of Chevy’s shorts, licked her fingers and came back to the love seat. Now I was confused. I poured myself a shot, the girls followed my lead. After a shot or two apiece we all lit a cigarette. Camie got up and went to the bathroom. Almost as soon as she had left the room Chevy looked at me and asked, “Did you know you can tell how good a girl is at sucking dick by how she smokes a cigarette?”

“I did not know that,” I replied.

“Would you like to feel how wet my pussy is too?” she asked.

Of course, I did, but I had no idea what was going on. The last thing I wanted was for Camie to catch me knuckle-deep in her friend’s cunt and get all pissed. “Maybe when Camie gets back,” I replied.

We both finished our cigarettes and realized Camie wasn’t back from the bathroom yet. Chevy stood up maltepe escort and said, “I need to use the bathroom, I’ll check on her.”

Just when I was starting to wonder if Chevy was coming back, she walked in the room, “Camie’s not in the bathroom,” she told me, “maybe you should go check on her.”

I checked the bedroom first, thinking maybe she had gone to lie down. She wasn’t there. Then I remembered we were sleeping on the futon and decided to check there. That’s where I found her. She was laying there naked, barely awake. She told me the alcohol had hit her pretty hard and she needed a nap. I helped her get a little more comfortable before I left.

When I got back to the living room Chevy was gone. I couldn’t believe how fast things had spiraled out of control. In less than 20 minutes I had gone from watching my girlfriend finger her friends pussy to being alone. I drank a couple of shots and lit another cigarette. It was still early, maybe after Camie got a couple hours of sleep I could wake her up enough to use her to get off.

“Where’s Camie?”

I jumped, I hadn’t noticed Chevy come back into the room. “She had to lay down, she wanted to take a nap, but I doubt she’ll get back up,” I told her.

Chevy sat on the love seat next to me, she leaned forward, “I guess it’s just the two of us then,” she said, pouring us each a shot.

When she leaned forward, I noticed she had on a thong, I could see the top sticking out of her shorts. She sat back and handed me my shot glass. “Well, I guess we’re going to have to start getting along. Bottoms up,” she said.

After we drank the shots there was an awkward silence. Finally, I asked, “What’s up with the matching, skimpy pajamas?”

She tried to look innocent, “What, these? These aren’t skimpy,” she said, standing up.

She stood in front of me with her back to me, legs together, and slowly pulled down her shorts. The crotch was caught between her thighs, then snapped down to her knees. She stood back up, her ass was amazing. She spread her legs just enough to let her shorts fall to the floor, then she kicked them across the room. She sat back down, looked at me and said, “This is skimpy.”

I couldn’t keep my eyes off of the tiny piece of fabric that was barely covering her pussy. She was sitting back against the arm of the couch giving me the perfect view. She loved the attention. She put a hand on my leg, snapping my attention away from her crotch. I looked up at her, she was smiling and shaking her head. “What do you say we keep playing drinking games?” she asked.

“What do you have in mind?” I asked.

“Maybe we should keep playing truth or dare to get to know each other a little better,” she suggested.

I wasn’t big on the idea of playing any drinking game with her and truth or dare wasn’t appealing at all. She had a point though, if we both just stuck to choosing truth, we could get to know each other, not that I thought it would really help. Besides, what would I do if she said dare?

Before I could say anything or even finish my thought, she looked at me and asked, “So, truth or dare?”

I had no idea what to expect either way, so I said, “Uh…truth, I guess.”

She laughed and poured me a shot. Handing it to me she said, “So, I gotta know, is your cock as big as Camie says it is?”

That caught me off guard, I chocked a little as I swallowed the shot, all I could manage to get out was, “Huh?”

She adjusted on the love seat a little and crossed her legs, making herself comfortable. My attention went right back to the little black and red patch of fabric over her pussy. She had a slight camel-toe and I could see the creases of her outer labia now. I realized she was talking so I looked up at her. “Camie is always saying your dick is huge,” she was saying, “Lisa, Emily, and I say she only thinks it’s big because you’re the only guy she’s ever fucked, so she has nothing to compare it to. So, I want to know, is it as big as she says it is?”

“I don’t know how to answer that,” I told her, “I don’t know how big she says it is, so maybe it is.”

“You’re just going to have to show me then,” she said, “I took off my shorts, you take yours off.”

“I’m not wearing any underwear,” I told her.

“Perfect!” she exclaimed, “How would I see it if you were?”

“That sounds more like a dare,” I said.

“Ok, fair enough,” she said, “That means it’s my turn and I choose dare.”

I had no idea what to dare her to do. I lit a cigarette to buy a little time. I hesitated as long as I could. Finally, she said, “Well…”

I blurted out the first thing I thought of, “I dare you to flash me.”

She laughed. “That’s what you came up with?”

I sat there looking at her. Maybe it was the liquor, or maybe just the situation, but I kept thinking she was hotter than ever. Her nipples were hard and pressing against the tight fabric of her shirt. I couldn’t wait to see her tits. Out of nowhere, she started laughing again. “You missed it,” she said.

I pendik escort bayan had spaced out looking at her tits, waiting to see them. I came to and saw her hands straightening out the little piece of fabric that covered her pussy, the camel-toe was gone, so was her labia. She had tucked her panties in the folds between her labia and thighs. I knew I had a sad look on my face, I looked up at her, asking, “What the…”

“You never said what you wanted me to flash,” she said, still laughing, “I figured it was dealer’s choice, so I flashed my pussy. You missed it.”

I had to admit, that was clever. I laughed it off, even though I was disappointed I didn’t get to see her tits and I missed seeing her pussy. I sat up to pour a couple of shots. “Are we going to smoke that last joint?” she asked.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” I asked her.

“What’s the worst that could happen? My pussy is already wet,” she replied, “Plus, I was hoping you’d let me try something.”

“What do you want to try?” I asked, handing her a shot glass.

“You remember the whole Bill Clinton thing when he put the cigar in Monica’s pussy, right?” she asked, “Can I do that with the joint before we smoke it?”

I handed her the joint, “Be my guest,” I told her.

She took the joint from me, handing me her empty shot glass. She leaned back a little and pulled the front of her panties out. As the joint disappeared down the front of her panties, I realized she wasn’t going to give me even a glimpse of her pussy. When she pulled the joint back out it was soaked. The rolling paper was practically translucent. She handed it back to me and adjusted her panties. I held it to my nose and smelled it. It was an intoxicating mixture of her pussy and weed. “It might be a while before that dries enough to smoke it,” I told her.

“I told you, I’m really wet,” she said, “Do you like the way my pussy smells?”

“Yeah, I do,” I told her, “So, what do you want to do while we wait for it to dry? We don’t have to keep playing truth or dare, do we?”

“No, we don’t,” she replied, “how about we just talk. Maybe we can figure out why we don’t like each other. But instead of getting mad at each other like we normally do we take a time out. If one of us needs a minute, we pour a couple of shots and try to change the topic. What do you think?”

“I think that’s a great idea,” I told her, lighting a cigarette, “we’re going to have to get along, I’m getting pretty drunk.”

“Why don’t you like me?” she asked.

I didn’t know what to say so I poured a couple of shots. The only real reason I could think of was that she had been a bitch the first time, I met her. I wasn’t sure if that was the best thing to say. We downed the shots quickly, I sat the glasses on the table, then asked, “Why don’t you like me?”

“Honestly,” she asked, “I’m kinda jealous.”

“What are you talking about?” I asked, “Why are you jealous of me?”

She sighed and said, “Camie is always talking about how big your dick is and how good you are in bed.”

I didn’t know what to think. I was kind of shocked Camie was so open about me and our sex life. I got up, looked over at Chevy and said, “I gotta take a leak, I’ll be right back.”

I was standing in the bathroom pissing, trying not to think about how much I wanted to fuck Chevy. My cock was half hard already, it had been at least half-hard ever since Chevy took her shorts off. I was thinking I should go back and tell Chevy that I was tired and go wake up Camie and fuck her. So, what I’d be thinking about Chevy’s pussy, at least I wouldn’t have to worry about Camie finding out I fucked her friend.

“Wow! That is impressive!”

I was startled. I turned and saw Chevy standing in the doorway. I hadn’t heard her open the door. I stood there like a deer in headlights. Before I could say or do anything she turned and left. As soon as I walked back into the living room Chevy offered me a shot. “You’re not mad at me, are you?” she asked.

“I’m not mad,” I said, “but now that you’ve seen mine, I get to see yours.”

She laughed, “I can’t do that,” she said, then drank her shot, “I don’t have one of those to show you.”

I drank my shot and set my shot glass on the table. I looked back at Chevy, she had gone back to the way she had been sitting, back against the arm and cross-legged. “Did Camie tell you why I came with her this weekend?” she asked.

“No,” I replied, “I didn’t know you guys were coming until you got here, and you’ve been with us ever since.”

“The plan was for you to fuck both of us,” She said.

Once again, all I could manage to say was, “Huh?”

“I came to get fucked,” she said, “I can’t help Camie passed out earlier, but I want to get fucked. I’m sorry if I’m being too blunt, but you’re a decent guy and you obviously weren’t going to make a move. So, do you want to fuck me? I promise Camie won’t find out. Tomorrow she won’t pass out, you’ll fuck us both and it won’t matter anyway.”

“It’s hard to argue with that logic,” I told her, “of course I want to fuck you. Look at you, you’re fucking hot.”

She got up on her knees and reached toward the table, “The joint is dry,” she said, “let’s smoke this first. Take your clothes off though. I want to show you something.”

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