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Chapter 137 by Meaniehead Meaniehead

The Final Day of the Week...

Camilla: Day 6 (Dramatis Personae)

Considering you’ve avoided taking part in College Spread, you've had more sex this week than ever before. The thought sits with you as once again you lie on Rebekah's bed, a blindfold over your eyes, waiting for what she swears will be something special.

She's been almost insatiable this week. And you've enjoyed every minute. It's funny, remove the game and her place as your manager and she seems… more herself. Oh, the competitiveness is still there. At times it'd seemed like she was in a race to explore every kink there is. But the other times, the quiet times. They've been intimate and sensual and even tender.

She's a different person when she isn't pushing herself to compete with whatever competition has landed at her feet. Softer, gentler, more relaxed.

And then there's Jada, of course. She's only joined you in bed a couple of times, but there's no denying Rebekah has decided you’re a throuple now. You think you're okay with it, but there's still a part of you that feels weird about your girlfriend sharing you with her best friend. Then again, there's nothing about Rebekah that would be considered “normal” or maybe standard, average or basic are better words.

The sound of the bedroom door opening interrupts your introspection. You listen to the footsteps as they cross the carpet. Pad, pad… pad… pad… The fact that it’s not a smooth rhythm tells you there are two people there. So, you think, she’s brought Jada. You smile and relax into what’s coming.

There’s the sound of clothing being removed and quickly tossed to the floor. Hands reach down to grasp your thighs as the bed shifts under a new weight. You start to reach for the blindfold, but a hand stops you.

Rebekah’s voice whispers into your ear. “I said I’d check red or green before I share you…”

You chuckle. “Green,” you say. “Not like I’m going to object after this week, is it?”

And lips slowly slide down over your cock.

It feels different. You’ve had two blowjobs from Jada this week and both times she began by kissing the eye of your cock. This time she takes your entire length into her mouth, pressing further when you poke at the back of her throat.

“Jada?” you murmur.

“No,” says Rebekah as she pulls off your blindfold.

Between your legs, Camilla Reyes bobs her head up and down your shaft. Her tongue wraps around your length, teasing you further. As she leans on her left hand she reaches for your balls with her right and begins to caress them.

“What the hell?” you ask, surprised rather than upset.

“A gift from the drama department,” says Rebekah.

“What do you… mean?” you ask, talking as Camilla hits just the right place.

After sucking for a little longer she pulls up and gives you a grin. “We loved what you did with Kaori. Most of us didn't get to see it, of course, but she told us. And it's inspired us to do an exotic performance ourselves as an end-of-year play.”

“Are you kidding me?” you ask. “You're telling me the entire drama department is going to put on a sex show?”

Camilla laughs. “Well, no,” she says. “Just a small number of us, though to be honest you'd be surprised how many kink players are into acting.”

You think about it and realize you're not surprised at all. It's only a minority of them, as she said and theatre has always been about performance and breaking taboos.

“Until we heard about you doing your Phantom show we didn't even realize it was possible. We've already got some staff buy-in so long as we're discreet about it, which means we can use the theatre.”

Your mind spins as you try to imagine what the theatre kids might do with a sex play. How yours was little more than a costumed fuck, but these are the people who really know how to put on a full play.

“I want to see that,“ you admit.

Camilla arches her eyebrows. “You better be there. You, Rebekah and everyone from College Spread. It is your fault this is happening after all.”

“And that's why you're here?”

“Yeah, we wanted to thank you somehow and when Rebekah contacted me and let me know you pulled my card but didn't intend to do a challenge…”

You glare at Rebekah who simply shrugs. “Hey, what kind of manager would I be if I didn't make sure my player was taken off.”

You want to tell her off. You'd told her you had no intention of playing this week and she's gone ahead and set this up anyhow. The truth is though that it was the game part you didn't want to be involved in. The time-consuming, exhausting research and planning. A relaxing fuck with someone as hot as Camilla? That you don't mind. Not that you're letting Rebekah get away with it that way.

“Manager? Nah, it's like I thought before, you DO like to see me fuck other women!”

She blushes, the sudden flush revealing more than you expected.

“Maybe,” she says. “A bit. This is gonna sound weird, but it's like showing off your favorite painting.”

You just stare at her, wondering yet again just what you got involved with.

“Fine, but since you're here, you're getting involved,” you say. “You're my queen so get up here and queen me. I'm in the mood to taste you.”

“Your wish,” she says as she climbs onto the bed, straddling your face. “Is my command, my knight.”

As her legs clamp around your head and she lowers her pussy to your waiting mouth you lose your ability to see or hear anything going on. But you certainly feel the bed shift as Camilla slides down onto your dick. You groan into the sex of your girlfriend as you feel yourself react to being ridden by two women. Everything feels more vibrant, more electric. Intense didn't cover the pleasure.

Your tongue reaches out to taste Rebekah, her sex wet and ready. Above you, you feel the women's weight shift as if they're leaning into one another. Your mind fills in the details that your senses can't provide.

Camilla slides up, almost lifting off your cock before enjoying you again. Even Rebekah eases back and forth a little as you lick her, making sure you get all of her. You grip Rebekah's thighs and pull her into your questing tongue, loving her taste almost as much as the shiver you feel flow through her. She grinds harder and Camilla matches her energy, almost slamming into you on each down thrust.

It won't last long, you know that. It's too hot, too intense, for you to withstand for long but as you sense Rebekah getting wetter and wetter you know you didn't need to hold back. For just a split second you let her pussy lips brush your teeth, still protected by your lips, but enough to tease. She lets out a cute squeak and grabs your nipples in mock ****, squeezing hard.

The pain holds you back from your orgasm enough for you to feel her move more excitedly on your face. She really is a freak, you think, but realize you're at least as bad. You were made for each other. Even your differences complement. You give her wildness boundaries that make them safe and her constant enthusiasm pushes you to do things you'd have been afraid to consider before she entered your love.

Camilla’s pussy clenches your cock as she hits a sensitive spot. She’s cumming. You feel her shake in climax and your balls join in at once, filling her waiting sex with your cum. Rebekah squirts into your mouth, the shock of it hitting your throat making you **** for a second and push up to make her get off. She laughs as she sits beside you and helps you get into a sitting position to recover.

“Hey, don't blame me!” she says. “It's not my fault you're so good with your tongue.”

How has everyone done this week?

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