Maybe ... but there's a girl in his bed.

“I looked over at his bed and saw that instead of College Guy there was a girl. I wasn’t jealous or even that surprised, given College Guy’s hotness it would be more surprising to see his bed empty (even in his parent’s house). The girl was a pretty cliché college sophomore. Blonde, pretty, a nice pair of C-cups (from what I could see of them).

I momentarily considered going looking for College Guy or waiting for him to get back, but I was really horny and College Girl was right here.

Oh well I thought If you can’t screw the one you want, screw the one your with.

I walked over to the bed and looked down into College Girl’s face. I leaned down to kiss her and suddenly exhaled a wisp of pink gas. I pulled back in shock and watched as she breathed it in. She smiled and her eyes opened dreamily. She looked straight at me, but instead of screaming or even asking who I was she reached up took my face and drew me down to her. Her kiss was incredible, full of desire and need.

I could feel the urge between my legs increasing. I drew off the bed clothes, put my hand up under her shirt and began to fondle her breasts causing her to groan into my mouth. I took my other hand, drew her panties aside and began to finger her. The urgency between my legs continued to grow and I began to wish that College Girl would give me a little of what I was giving her.

Suddenly my tail whipped around and thrust itself into College Girl’s now sopping cunt. For a moment I worried that its thickness would hurt her but she only gaped as it impaled her. My concern for her was suddenly washed away in a sea of pleasure as the sensation like something tight, wet and warm (even more so that someone’s lips) wrapping around my clit assailed me. I quickly realised that my tail was (or at least could become) an erogenous zone, and while I had no frame of reference I felt that it was even more sensitive than a guy’s cock.

I continued the thrust my tail into College Girl’s tight pussy as she arched her back to make it go deeper (even though it was going as deep as anything could) caught up in the heretofore unimaginable sensation of it. Suddenly she groaned and I felt her convulse with orgasm, a sensation which sent me over the edge allowing what had become an almost painful build up of tension inside my loins to release itself.

I screamed my ecstasy into the night. Then suddenly realised that if College Boy was home he could not have failed to hear me. I looked down at College Girl who was lying asleep again, her body covered with sweat and her panties soaked with her juices and mine.

I looked at the door and tried to decide whether to run or wait for it to open.