An important story

Carrie begins her story “So when I was in grad school...”

“You went to graduate school?” You interrupt

“Yeah, briefly. I’ve told you that.”

“You teach yoga classes. What did you go to...”

“Okay this story is going to be more fun if you don’t interrupt it every five seconds.”

You nod.

“Believe it or not I was studying engineering. Just cause I have these wonderful tits doesn’t mean I can’t study engineering, right?” Carrie wags her eyebrows. “It was a small program. Just 12 of us. And one day we found out we were getting a new member. And she was young. She supposedly was a genius and was basically skipping college and going right from high school to us. It didn’t hurt that her family was super rich too.

“By that time all of us were having regular weekly orgies. It wasn’t really a debate over whether this new girl was going to be included. I mean if you were in the program you were gonna participate in the orgies.

“But at some point me and my boyfriend Jamal and my girlfriend Shi started having second thoughts. Not about whether she should participate but about whether we should take it a step farther... several steps farther.

“And then we saw her. She was gorgeous. Just beautiful. Imagine being rich, beautiful, and a genius. I think we kinda decided she needed a little extra initiation into our world.

“So between the three of us we decided we would each get a turn to try to break her.

“We called off that week’s orgy to buy us some time. Our friend Kara was out of town. And with me and Shi dropping out, that left just guys and they weren’t gonna do that. So we had lots of time for the seduction.

“Turns our we didn’t need that much time because she was pretty up for things. I mean teenage girls, no one is hornier, trust me. But I don’t think she expected what we had in mind.

“Jamal took her to the main undergrad campus and introduced her to the basketball team. Then he skull fucked her so intensely all the cum in her belly emptied itself onto his cock. Then he made her lap it up again and empty it again.

“Then Shi was up... god we were so crazy. She wrote ‘Toilet Slut’ on her tits in marker and took her into the men’s rooms where she cleaned the urinals while Shi pounded her ass with a strap on.

“Finally it was my turn...”

Carrie has really worked herself up telling this story.

You too, your cock is as stiff as your brain is blown by these revelations. You’re dying to know what Carrie did with this girl.

“And the dean of the school found out that some real shit was going on. And we were... uh, kicked out.” Carrie sighs. And that’s why I’m a fucking yoga teacher.

You lean in and give her a kiss. Just because she’s a freak and you’re her enabler doesn’t mean you can’t be sweet with each other.

“So the point of this story is...” you say.

“I don’t think I can control myself around a young teen girl. Not since I was never able to...have my turn” Carrie admits almost sheepishly. And you realize that her situation must be really severe if she’s being serious about it. “Is that’s okay with you.”

“Yes” You say “it’s okay with me.”

You spend the night, and the next day you call off work while Carrie goes in. You know you shouldn’t but you get into her desktop and look for pictures from her grad school days. You’re pretty sure you find a picture of Shi. At least you find a picture of an Asian girl, then another of her kissing Carrie, then another of her covered in cum, then another of both of them covered in cum.

And you think maybe you’ve found a picture of the young girl, the genius, though you can never be sure.

You fixate on it for a bit, picturing her doing all the nasty things from Carrie’s story, jerking off, until Carrie calls you, unexpectedly in the middle of the day.

“I did it.” She says. “I did it.”