Tale of recent bisexual student activities
This is my first attempt to write up some of the stories of my students' activities. I am James Dalton a tutors at Oxford in the UK and the group of students on my course this year have been particularly keen that I join them in all social events. And their activities have been extremely sociable as you will see.
The party to celebrate Lisa's birthday was to be a Fantasy Party! The organisation was nothing to do with me, the students took over. It was to be in a large College house where there was a common area and several students had rooms of their own -- activities were scheduled for these rooms! When I asked what a Fantasy Party was I was told to come with ideas.
When we got to the College we were given a mask and joined a throng of dancing people. Despite the masks and paltry attempts at anonymity I recognised several; others with partners I did not always know. A few of the girls were dancing with each other -- I noticed Clara and Sam clearly enjoying each other's company with hands all over each other. Not surprising I thought, they always sat together in class.
The first event was a forfeit: the dancing stopped and anyone seen to be fondling their partners was selected. Three couples were sent to the Fantasy Rooms (bedroom along the corridor) each with a piece of paper to tell them what to do (papers were selected from a large box). Each couple were allocated an observer to make sure that fair play occurred (this being England) and that the tasks were carried out. In the case of non-compliance, punishment could be inflicted. Rather sneakily, a nod in the direction of Lisa who was organising the event, got me allocated to Clara and Sam who inevitably had been one of the couples selected. We'd got Room 2 and as we went in I saw James and Linda going into Room 3 with Jack as the observer -- I though that that combination could make for trouble and I'd find out later!
Inside, they looked at their piece of paper: three words were written on it, `lick, rub, enter'. Clearly these could be interpreted in many ways but I thought I could leave it to them to come up with something imaginative. I settled down in a chair in the corner. As the adjudicator, I should mention, I'd been given certain pieces of equipment: some condoms and KY jelly, some scarves (for tying purposes presumably) and a little wooden paddle for punishments. A package in the bottom of the bag looked like it would contain a vibrator. I wasn't sure if these two would need any of this.
Sam is small and petite, maybe 5'2"with short brown hair and really cheerful smile and lots of bounce. She has small pointy breasts, doesn't wear a bra. Tonight she had a on a tiny black skirt and short sleeved black top with bottoms down the front. Clara, in contrast is taller (5'5") and heavier and blond with biggish breasts and wearing smart loose green silk pants and matching top.
They put their drinks on the bedside table and took off their masks. Sam lay back and Clara quite delicately started to kiss her and slowly unbutton her shirt. Her hand went inside and she started to stroke Sam's breast. Sam's hand was already between Clara's legs and she was rubbing her pants. Take them off Sam' -- the first words spoken. This revealed lacy black panties, rather wet already. Sam took them off and started to rub and stroke Clara's pussy lips; I had a fine view of Sam's fingers working their way between them. I hope you are going to give me a proper fucking -- if not I will ask James to punish you - maybe you'd like that?' I was certainly hoping for that opportunity. Meanwhile, Clare was on her back divested of shirt, pants, panties, and now at last, bra. She was moaning and asking for more fingers.
`James, its stupid but Sam has still got clothes on. Please take them off!'
`With pleasure'.
Sam was very very willing and helpful as I removed her shirt and skirt and then eased down her panties over her beautiful brown legs.
`Oh, James, while your at it please put you finger in here and fuck me.' Sam was already very wet and my fingers slid easily into her and she started to buck and moan. Both of them were now close to cumming.
At that point there was a knock the door and Lisa popped in to ask me to check on another room
Rather later in the evening, I'd wandered back into the bar and noticed the tall shapely figure of a colleague from the History Department. I didn't know Lucy was coming and it was good to see her; I also assumed that she had her eye on one of the younger women although as I'd discovered in the past she wasn't averse to mixing it with the men.
`Oh James you can help me. Who is the small blond girl dancing with Jill?' I explained that she was a newcomer to the course called Sally who I also fancied.
`Maybe we can do a deal?'
We sidled over and danced next to the pair. Lucy rubbed herself up against my groin.
`Wow, you obviously need some assistance', she said feeling my growing bulge. The girls noticed and giggled. Lucy unzipped me and slipped a hand around my cock.
Sally offered to help and we all ended up dancing together.
To cut a long story short, Jill lost interest and Lucy, Sally and I headed for the nearest bedroom.
Even as we walked down the corridor Lucy was shamelessly feeling Sally's ass.
`Mmm, that's what I like.'
Once on the bed, Lucy stripped Sally down to wet cotton panties and thin revealing bra.
`James, do the honours, shag the girl but leave her ass to me, I'll deal with that.'
I was quickly naked with Lucy running her hand up and down my wet 9" cock and then guiding it into Sally's cunt.
`All of it, all of it' she yelled as I teased her with three or four inches; and finally slipped in the rest. While pumping in and out and feeling her gorgeous small breasts, I could see Lucy out of the corner of my eye, strapping on the dildo.
`I have an idea Luce, get the scarves we'll tie her down.'
`Oh please Yes!' said Sally.
`But tie her to me!'
I lay down and Sally lay on me, still impaled on my cock. I spread my legs and stretched out my arms. Luce tied her legs and arms to mine. Sal continued to move up and down on my cock as I kept still.
`Now, my girl. arse up in the air,' cried Luce. And as Sal complied into her nether hole went a well greased dildo. Sally screamed and at almost the same moment deluged me with cum as I shot my load into her cunt. We all collapsed, Sally impaled, almost skewered, like a meat sandwich.
`Now that was some fuck', said Sally. We need to take care of Luce now'.
I'd like to continue these tales of youthful (and mature) frolics if you want to hear of them. Please email me with comments: jamesdalton1559@yahoo.co.uk. Enjoy yourselves and others.