College

You think about the possibilities. Where would be a good place to start? Thinking about it, you realize how much you enjoyed college and wish you were still there... plus it would certainly be a place with plenty of hot young women to find out whether Charles was telling you the truth or not. Your mind made up, you look to Charles with a nod.

"Got a place in mind, have you?" Charles asks. You give him an affirmative nod as he clasps the metal of the silver handle and pulls backwards, slowly swinging the massive door open. "Remember, lad," you hear Charles speak up as you close your eyes in the shower of light. "Don't overthink things. It's that simple, you hear?"

Unable to see anything around you or confirm your surroundings, you take a step forward and begin walking towards the light...

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As you slowly open your eyes, you see that you are indeed standing in the middle of the open quad of your old college campus. An autumn breeze shuffles your hair slightly as you take a deep breath and confirm that you are, in fact, alive. There's one worry off your shoulder.

You look around to try and determine if you are just back in the real world or if this really your fantasy world that Charles promised you. It must be between classes or something because the quad is pretty much deserted. On the other side of the quad you can see two guys entering a building, looking perfectly normal. Then two professors walk by in front of you, a man and a woman and they look perfectly normal too, he in khakis and a tweed jacket and she wearing a long straight skirt past her knees with a very proper white blouse. They look at you and smile as if everything is perfectly normal. And so far it apparently is.

You decide to head to the cafeteria, still a little uncertain about what’s going on due to the lack of activity on campus. You have almost reached the door of the cafeteria building when someone comes out the door walking toward you. It's a classmate of yours, Sharon: a cute girl with straight dark brown hair to her shoulders, slightly tall and slim but with a nice figure.

Sharon was very shy and always dressed quite plainly, usually something like a baggy sweater and long loose skirts, but today she's dressing a bit more boldly: fairly tight blue jeans, and a button-down shirt with a couple of buttons undone.

“Hi, David,” she smiles, waving at you as she walks right up to you. “Haven’t seen you for a while.” She then kneels down matter-of-factly in front of you and pulls at your zipper.

You're quite astonished by this, but the directness of her actions just after your recent experience makes things clear. She is preparing to give you some head, no questions asked, not even a request. You immediately start getting hard.

Sharon smiles up at you pleasantly as she rustles your hardening member out of your underwear, and takes it into her mouth. She swirls her tongue around your cock-head, humming low and gently. She casually gives you an expert blow-job in the middle of campus, making relaxed and friendly eye-contact, quickly bringing you to orgasm.

Sharon deftly licks your cock, cleaning it off, and nods with satisfaction.

"So anyway," she says, standing up and tucking you back in to your trousers. "Mark, Jenny, Maggie and I were all going to go to Marco's this evening now that Maggie's turned 21. Wanna come with?"

Marco's was the local student club. Mark and Jenny were two of your friends who had gotten together, and Maggie was Jenny's little sister. Of course, Jenny had red hair --- you had a bit of a crush on her, and had for years; you kicked yourself when Mark had asked her out, though you didn't really blame him. Maggie had brown hair, herself, but was certainly cute enough: you never made a move on her because you'd feel weird about the Jenny situation, though you suspected that Maggie might have a crush on you...

"Sure, sounds fun," you say. It was the prospect of a night like tonight that had prompted your particular request to Charles in the first place.

"Cool. So I was just going to go to Jenny and Maggie's place, where we girls are going to get ready. I imagine you might like to come along as usual," she said, raising an eyebrow suggestively with a knowing smile. "Do you have everything you need at Jenny's place?"

"Er, why would I?"

Sharon furrows her brow at you. "Come on, David, you practically live at her and Maggie's place a quarter of the time. Don't tell me you don't have any of your things there!"

Oh, okay. Well: