Ask Kendra to decide

You can feel each beat of your heart in your throbbing cock. It also seems to you like the ticking of a clock, reminding you that you have only a few minutes to do something about your aroused state, dash across campus, and hope that you will not be late for class.

Turning to Kendra, you say, “I really don’t care... Just do something!”

Kendra looks briefly at Sarah, and they both share a wicked grin, before Kendra grabs you by the front of your shirt and pulls you into the Ladies’ Room.

You look around quickly, wondering what you will say to anyone who sees you enter. Much to your reflief, you find no one to witness your two suite mates forcibly pushing you back into the handicapped stall.

Kendra, her hand still clutching the front of your shirt, pulls your face toward hers and kisses you. The sweet, soft, romantic kiss you experienced the first time with her is nothing like this hard, savage, take-control mashing of her lips and tongue against yours.

As you suck in air through your nostrils and use your tongue to spar with Kendra’s, you feel a hard tugging on your belt. You can see from the corner of your eye that Sarah is on her knees, tearing open the front of your jeans and freeing your cock.

Not waiting even long enough to pull your jeans to your knees, her mouth is on your cock when your pants have barely cleared the bottom of your balls. You have experienced Sarah’s expert ability to perform a quickie in tight places and in a moment’s notice, but this was a new one for you. As spacious as the handicapped stall was, it was still a bit of a squeeze for the three of you, and you have to reach out with both hands and hold on to the sides of the stall to steady yourself and prevent yourself from toppling over under the onslaught of the two sex-starved girls.

The way Kendra fucks your mouth with her tongue makes you wonder if she is going to be able to handle merely satisfying your own pent-up lust, or if she is going to need something as well. She works your mouth so hard, and it is as if she is trying to dominate you by out-kissing and out-sucking your lips and tongue.

Sarah, for her part, is applying her truly-expert skills on the lower part of your body. You love the way she is able to deepthroat you under any circumstances, but the way she is doing it now, rapidly bobbing on your shaft and repeatedly taking it right past her tonsils into her throat makes you wonder how she can even breathe.

Kendra breaks off from kissing your mouth and sloppily traces her tongue across your cheek to your ear. She sucks and nibbles on your earlobe before breathlessly whispering, “You’re so fucking hot, Connor! I just want to have your cock inside me all fucking day!” Before you can even think of responding, her tongue invades your ear, tracing its curvy inner lines before flicking in and out of your ear canal.

Sarah’s nose is buried in your public hair, and she is using her throat muscles to massage your shaft. You glance down and see her hand between her legs, roughly rubbing her crotch through her tight jeans. Her nipples, hard and erect, are leaving noticeable protrusions in the front of her tight-fitting t-shirt.

“Cum for us, Connor,” says Kendra, and you feel her hand cup your balls, directly below Sarah’s chin.

You wouldn’t have been able to deny her request if you tried. As you feel Sarah’s throat constrict around your shaft, you release the pressurized load of liquid seed, coating her esophagus with the thick, creamy goo.

As your hips convulse, urging several more ribbons of cum into her mouth, Kendra’s tongue begins to slow its exploration of your ear, allowing you to notice for the first time that she has been steadily grinding her crotch against one of your legs. You reach between her legs and feel how warm and moist she is, even through the layers of clothing. Despite having the powerful aftereffects of your orgasm still echoing through your brain, you feel a renewed arousal building as you think about how turned on these girls have to be right now.

Sarah withdraws her oral hold on your penis and examines it, licking it carefully to remove any remnants of your ejaculation. With a final lick of your scrotum to snatch up the final drop of white fluid, she licks her lips and stands. You take your hand from her crotch and put yours in its place. She, too, is clearly wet and massively aroused. “Sarah wet and turned on.... Like I couldn’t have seen that one coming!” you say to yourself.

You look at the girls lustily. They have just delivered what you needed, but you find yourself wanting more. You reach out to grasp a breast of each of them, but Kendra playfully slaps at your hand.

“Enough of that, Tiger,” she says. “Don’t you remember that you have to be in class in....” She looks at her watch. “Four minutes?”

For a moment you seriously consider whether it would be worth it to fail college, if only you could spend the next few hours in bed with these two vixens. With great ****, you pick up your backpack and sling it over your shoulder.

“Later?” you say, half-asking and half-pleading.

Kendra looks at Sarah and takes both her hands in hers. “I think we can arrange that, don’t you, Sarah?”

With supreme **** of will, you tear yourself away from the girls and emerge from the stall. You don’t think anyone came in while you were getting blown, but truthfully, a marching band could have entered and performed, and you would have been oblivious to anything other than the lips of your sweet suitemates.

“Do you have class?” you ask, mostly out of a desire to have just one more moment with the girls.

“Nope,” relies Kendra. “I think we’ll probably just go back to our room and.... get ready for you.” She reaches with one hand and traces a finger seductively over Sarah’s lips. With the other hand, she reaches between Sarah’s legs and slowly rubs her cunt with the palm of her hand.

Sarah groans and writhes her body in a snakelike motion, grinding her crotch against her roommate’s touch. You stand, open-mouthed, feeling a renewed swelling between your legs.

Seeing your reaction, Kendra smiles sweetly and innocently. “Now just toddle off to class, and don’t give us a second thought. We’ll be waiting when you get out of class.”

Without waiting for your response, she closes the stall door, so that only the sound of Sarah’s moaning remains to indicate their presence.

You quickly look at your watch and smack your forehead with your palm. Three minutes to get to class! With one last **** look at the stall, you dash out of the Ladies’ Room.

As you run to your class, you are grateful for the exercise. It will help relax your emerging boner. You will try your best to focus on your instructor’s lecture and not think about what the girls are doing as they pass the time, awaiting your arrival.

It also occurs to you that you never did give Kendra an answer about going home with her. You maybe should address that with her as soon as you see her, before you get distracted.

The clock seems to be broken, and time passes interminably before the professor finally dismisses you. You set off at a brisk pace to return to your room, but as you pass the cafeteria, you wonder how long the girls remained in the Ladies’ Room stall.

“Surely, they aren’t still in there,” you say to yourself.