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Candice's pussy on the same rug we'd used together not so
long ago. Maureen then deliberately ripped the top half of her outfit off,
revealing her large breasts as she did so. She was clearly on the verge of an
orgasm and wanted to be free of any constraints. As I thrust up for the
umpteenth time, she let out a scream of pleasure and then collapsed into my
arms.
    Laying
her down, I then felt two lots of hands reaching for my still hard cock and
looked around to find them almost begging to be serviced. I tried my best to
please them, but I think I failed on this occasion. I did make one of them cum,
but found it very hard to stay erect after that.
    A
while later and everyone was quiet and feeling contented, until the giggles
started up again and I felt that that was my cue to excuse myself.
    That
night was never repeated, but what a night. Of course, I had further adventures
with my stepmother, but that's another story.
    The End

The Exchange Student
    Walking
on to campus, I spotted the gang, Jane who was my best friend, Jill, who was
everybody's friend and Erika.
    "Hi
you lot, how's it going?"
    "Rebecca,
good morning," they all said together.
    "What's
new?" I asked, not really thinking anything would have changed.
    "Have
you heard about Sophia?" said Erika.
    Sophia
was another one of our gang, whom I suddenly realized wasn't here.
    "Nothing
bad I hope!" I said, genuinely concerned for her welfare; I liked Sophia.
    "No,
she got fucked by that exchange student from England yesterday; this morning
when I saw her she said she was going to take the day off," replied Erika.
    "Why,
he hasn't given her a dose has he?" I said, glibly.
    They
all laughed at that.
    "No
silly, she told me that although he was only about eight inches long in the
cock department, he apparently had the thickest dick she'd ever seen."
    "So,
why should that make her miss study?" I replied, not seeing the big
picture.
    "She
told me it's because she's too sore to walk."
    He
couldn't be that big surely , I
thought.
    Later
on that day I saw the student in question, he was about six-foot-two with dark
hair, slim build, with the sort of face that you would describe as cute. His
best feature had to be his smile, but there was nothing stunning about him. He
glanced my way, I gave him a smile, but nothing came of that, I got the
impression that he was a bit shy. I couldn't help thinking about his cock,
wondering how thick it really was. Then the bell rang, bringing me out of my
daydreaming.
    I
got the chance to meet him again that day during a science lecture; he sat next
to me.
    "Hello,
I'm Rebecca," I said, eager to introduce myself.
    "Hello
there, my name's Kevin," he said, with a very distinctive English accent.
    "So
you're the exchange student?" I said, for want of a better topic.
    "Yes,
I'm here for the next six months," was all he said.
    This
is going to be hard work, I thought, you could tell he wasn't a great
conversationalist, but shy people rarely are. We talked for a while longer, and
then the lecture started which stopped that avenue of learning more about him.
An hour later the lecture was over, we got up to leave when Kevin surprised me,
by asking if I wanted to come for a drink later in his room.
    "Yes,
I'd love too," I said realizing that he may be shy, but he was very
forward thinking.
    The
time seemed to drag, and then I realized how much the story of Kevin's cock had
made me want to see for myself, I caught myself looking at the clock every two
minutes.
    "This
is crazy; it's only a cock for Christ sake," I said, wondering why I was
so obsessed.
    I
eventually found myself outside his door, knocking. I stood back waiting for
him to answer. When the door opened he stood there with a towel wrapped around
his waist, he must have just had a shower.
    "You're
either early, or I'm running late," he said, making sure his towel was
secure, "come in."
    I
walked into the room half expecting to find a mess on the floor, but it was
spotless; in fact, it was tidier