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I headed to the Student Center with Indrani and Jasmine. Rebecca and Jennifer walked in front of us, wiggling their shapely bottoms as they walked. Jasmine commented that she was so glad that the Food Court had so many different choices to eat. Anybody, even the pickiest of eaters could find something good in there. She reached into her kimono with her free left hand and fondled her breast, tweaking her nipple absentmindedly. I almost tripped over the stairs I was so engrossed in her breast exploration maneuvers.

We found an open table and put our books on it. It was right next to the entrance to the Food Court. I put my books on the side so my back was to the Food Court, giving me a full view of the eating area. The five of us went into the Food Court.

I walked to the hot food line. Fettucine Carbonara (a personal favorite!) was being served today. I got two servings of it as well as a few other items. With my extra money, I would have no problem paying for my food. Yet at the register, the girl told me that my food had already been paid for by the University. I said, "OK." The five of us sat at the table after getting our food.

As usual, Indrani had gotten Indian food and Jasmine had gotten Chinese food. Rebecca and Jennifer had big salads from the Salad Bar. We started eating. Both Rebecca and Jennifer had food go down the fronts of their tank tops and had to reach into them to get the food out. Each had also, like in the classroom, lifted the tank tops so they weren't sitting on them, leaving their bushes in full view. Indrani and Jasmine had unbuttoned their shirts and their tits were in full view.

Throughout lunch, women lifted each other's shirts 'accidentally' to show off their asses and pussies. There were several times when a woman would bend down near me, like at the library, giving me a great view down the front of her shirt. But that didn't top what happened near the end of the meal.

Doreen, one of the servers in the lunchroom, walked up to me. "I need your help, Chris." "What is it, Doreen?" "I forgot to milk myself this morning and I left my breast pump at home. Could you suck on my tits and drain me?" "Sure."

Doreen took off her work shirt, leaving her nude in the eating area. She sat down on the table, her ass barely missing my tray. She leaned forward, to offer her huge jugs, as big as Rebecca's. I started drinking from her as requested. As I did so, I watched as a number of girls, including the four girls sitting with me, started playing with themselves. I listened to the moans and groans of fellow female students as I drank Doreen dry. Though I had had a huge lunch, I was sated and not stuffed.

When I was finished, Doreen spoke to me. "Thanks, you are a sweetheart. I owe you a good fuck. Why don't you come by the house after school one day? My husband can film us fucking each other. I can ask my sister to join in if you want. She owes me a favor." "I'll think about it." She kissed me and put her work shirt back, not bothering to button it up.

After lunch, the five of us went our separate ways. I headed to calculus class with Clara.

My calculus class had about the same ratio of women to men as my computer class, 3 women to every man. As I walked in, Clara saw me and waved me over. She was wearing a button down shirt, with only a single button done, right at her navel. I walked over to her and she gave me a deep kiss and hug, squeezing my buns as she did so. When we released, she sat back down. Unbuttoning her blouse, she tied it up under her C cups, leaving her bush on full display to me. I sat down next to her. She pulled out her tablet and an earpiece.

"The girls made a video for you. I filmed them taking a shower together. I had to film it nude, of course, because I didn't want to get my clothes wet when I was filming. You want to watch it before class?" "Sure."

Clara plugged the earpiece in my ear and handed me the tablet. She started the video. It was as she had said, it was Erica and Maria getting into the shower and bathing each other. In the video, Clara narrated what they were doing. She was quite explicit, with such comments as, "Maria, lift your tit so Erica can wash under it." and "Erica, really get into Maria's pussy. Put three fingers in there." My cock quickly became erect and I felt someone undoing my pants and pulling them down to expose my cock. Out of the corner of my eye, one of the busty black girls from computer class was next to me. She had also tied her blouse up below her own D cups. She did not start stroking me, but was fingering herself as she watched the video. Clara was playing herself too as she watched her daughters bathe.

Class started. A female graduate assistant that I did not recognize was teaching the class. She was wearing what looked like a black negligee. It was of the same style that the adults had worn to the slumber party, but it was not transparent. From time to time as she lectured us on integration, one of the shoulder straps would fall off, exposing a big breast. She would take a minute or so before fixing it.

I had started to get out my notebook, but the black girl next to me said to me, "I will take notes for you, Master. I was purchased to serve you today." I was confused, then remembered the **** auction set for this Friday. "But the **** auction isn't until Friday." "The Gaming Club is not the only club to have **** auctions. My sorority auctioned me off last Friday. I was purchased for you. My name is Maureen." "So you were told to take notes for me in calculus class?" "Among other things. My body is ready, willing and able. You can come over to the house anytime before the end of the week and enjoy any sort of service you desire from myself, Anita or Laurie. All three of us were purchased for your use. I have the smallest tits of the three of us." "Good to know."

Over the next hour of class, I was not only able to stare at Clara and Maureen's firm jugs, but turning around I was able see the bushes of the three girls behind me. The graduate assistant would sit down on the table in front of the white board and talk to us while placing one hand on her bare thigh, moving her negligee out of the way. This would expose her bush as well.

After class was over, Maureen turned to me. "You have been hard for most of the class, Master. Would you like me to give you a blowjob?" Clara spoke to me as well. "Looks like you need one, Chris. I have to get home and start dinner. See you later." Clara untied her blouse and left it open, keeping her bush exposed. She kissed me and left, while Maureen started giving me head. Several of the girls started masturbating as they watched Maureen fellate me. The graduate assistant watched us as well and also played with herself. I had eight women masturbating near me as I enjoyed Maureen's attentions. It didn't take long for her talented tongue to bring me to orgasm. I felt her swallowing my load. She let some of it dribble out of her mouth, and the girls around me each ate a little bit of it. The girls smiled at me as they did so. I was complemented on the wonderful taste of my cum by several of the girls.

The rest of the day was pretty much a blur to me. I sat in chemistry class next to Angie, who was only wearing a half-shirt. Most of the girls around us openly masturbated during class, as did the instructor, a female Chinese chemistry professor. wearing only an open short kimono like Jasmine's. Anita, one of the other girls that had been in my first class and had been purchased for me, gave me a massage during class. Ida, one of my friends from the Gaming Club, took notes for me.

After class, I headed to my car. Most people were now bottomless, guys and girls. I was too, but I was too confused to care about it. As I arrived at my car, there were two female campus security officers there. Department of Public Safety, nicknamed Dips. They wore open uniform shirts, caps, gun belts, sandals and nothing else. Both were over 6 feet tall and incredibly well-endowed. The blonde was an F cup and the brunette was an H cup. One had long blonde hair and the other long brown hair. "Are you Chris Lancaster?" the blonde asked. "Yes," I replied. "We were wondering why you didn't use your reserved spot in the lot over there." She pointed to a lot much closer to the building, where the instructors parked their cars. "I forgot about it, to tell you the truth." "We understand, Chris." said the brunette. "The Department of Public Safety is at your disposal. If you need us to drive you somewhere, escort you somewhere or bring someone to you, we can help. As law enforcement officers, we are here to serve. Do you need any sort of service before you go home?" I could see their hard nipples and wet bushes, but I just wanted to go home at the time. "Nothing now, maybe later." "Of course sir, we are ready 24 hours a day for your needs." The blonde handed me a piece of paper with two dozen phone numbers on it. It was the names and phone numbers of the people who worked in various campus offices. The President of the University, Dr. Janette Lewis, was at the top.

I drove home. The drive home was interrupted by a call from Mom. Because I wouldn't be home for dinner, the rest of the family was going out to eat. Dad had come home (Dad travels as part of his job) and he wanted to go out with the family. She also told me that Adira would pick me up after she was done working at the bank. She would drive me to her family's house. Mom had packed an overnight bag for me and it was by the front door. She said the whole family hoped that Adira was good in bed. Dad especially hoped we would become an item. Perhaps I could get the Haques (Adira's last name) to pay off our house.

I pulled up in the driveway and parked my car in the garage. I was in the house and had just found the bag by the front door when a horn honked in the driveway. I looked out and saw the Rolls-Royce in the driveway. Adira was here. I grabbed the bag and headed out to the car. Adira was still wearing the transparent dress she had had on earlier. She was also barefoot. She gave me a big hug and squeezed my bare ass. I hadn't put my pants back on. I then got into the car and we headed to her house.

Their family lived in the ritzy part of town, where the Mayor and his policewoman wife lived. In fact, they were next door to them. She pulled into the 5 car garage. I noticed another car parked off to the side that looked familiar but I couldn't quite place it. We headed inside.

As soon as we were inside, Adira immediately began stripping, removing her dress and headscarf. As she did so, she turned to me. "C'mon, everything off. We don't wear anything in the house except when we are sleeping. Father's rule." "Ok, ok." I took off my shirt and socks and shoes, leaving me nude. We then went into the family where her parents were waiting for us. Leela and Indrani were there as well. The four of them were also naked. Reza gave me a big hug and kiss, pressing her tits into my chest and rubbing her bush against my thigh. As she separated from me, Faizi (Adira's father) spoke up. "I'm Faizi, it's a pleasure to meet you, Chris." I nodded as he shook my hand. "Let me show you where we keep all our most valuable possessions. You'll need to know how to access our hidden vault and where we keep the spare keys for our cars. Our house is your house, son." He headed out and I followed him. Reza and Adira came with us. I heard Leela say, "Indrani and I will finish making the dinner, Faizi."

Reza and Adira headed down the basement steps. Faizi gestured for me to follow them. We arrived at a blank basement wall. Faizi pushed on one of the bricks and it swiveled, revealing a pair of buttons. He pushed the one on the left and part of the wall revealed itself to be a door. We entered the room behind it. Faizi showed me where he kept the money from his 'not exactly legal' businesses. He described how he laundered the money through the bank. While he explained this, Reza and Adira brushed their bare asses against our crotches, mine mostly. I also felt them pressing their tits into my back and arms. We then exited the room, sealed it up and headed back upstairs, following the girls.

We went to the garage, where the family's three vehicles were. A Cadillac Escalade, a Lamboghini and Adira's car. Faizi told me that the other two spaces were reserved for important guests and the car Adira's husband drove. As he said this, both Reza and Adira fondled my cock and balls. We then headed to dinner.