Lead you upstairs

“Your boyfriend have a room in the frat house?” You ask pulling your baggie sweater back on. It’s large enough that it falls down to just below your ass giving you just enough coverage of you keep your arms down.

“Yeah he’s an officer so he has his own room.” There is a glint in her eye “why do you ask?”

“Show me.” You command. The weed has definitely had its effect on you. You’re high and as is typical very horny. But you think to yourself that that also may just be how turned on you are from your streak just now. It was exhilarating. Showing off and being seen, but also the feeling of the wind as it whipped across your nipples and in between your legs. It was freeing. More ecstatic than any **** had made you feel.

You turn to follow your still naked host as she walks up the stairs to the crowded back porch. To her credit she hasn’t even made the slightest move to cover up with her hands. You see her respond to several high fives as she enters the throng.

As you follow you bundle up the remaining clothes in your arms. With your arms crossed like this you feel the sweater pull up revealing half your bottom. Just this small bit of exposure sends new waves of excitement through you. You realize that as you enter the crowd there are a lot of high fives awaiting you. Shifting the clothes into one arm you reach up with one arm and smack the awaiting hands. This causes your sweater to ride up even higher. So high you know that if anyone looked own the could see your bush of black pubic hair.

The brunette in front of you has entered the dance floor as you follow her towards the stairs. She’s bathed in the red and blues of the party lights washing her pale skin in purples. It’s a very sexy look.

As you take to the stairs you hear the disappointed cries of the onlookers mixed with the woof whistles and shouts of the few who assume, or hope, they know is about to happen. At the end of the upstairs hall you see the brunette ease open a door and head inside. You follow immediately closing the door behind you.

It’s a typical frat guys room you think. Dirty clothes liter the floor. Some empty beer cans stand on the desk. In one corner there was a bed which across from it stood an old tv with a console hooked up to it. In the center of the room staring at you with her hands on her hips is the thin brunette.

For the first time she’s standing still enough and in a well lit enough area for you to take in every detail of her. You notice that the small nipples on her tits are still hard. They are very perky and slightly up turned. The six pack you noticed earlier is much more defined now. And again your eyes are drawn to her well maintained pubic hair. It does nothing to hide her exposed slit or her evident excitement.

“Well this is it!” She says gesturing around. She reaches up to grab her hair tie.

“No leave it up?” You interrupt.

“Why?” She asked innocently enough.

You start to answer and then lose all courage. Your hormones had been racing leaning you up to this point. But now you had no clue how to proceed. You were no novice when it came to guys, but you’d never been with a girl before. You realize it was probably crazy to assume that she wanted anything more than that kiss. It had probably only been a distraction on her part to try and win anyways.

A look of understanding passes over her face. “Unless you think it’s gonna get in the way of something?” She asked taking a step towards you.

“Well you know who’s to say...” you trail off. She’s now standing directly in front of you. She reaches out both hands and finds the bottom of your sweater.

“You think it’s hot in here?” She mutters in your ear. All you can manage is a nod.

“Well I think we should take this off. You’ve got to be roasting in a sweater.” She doesn’t wait for your reply as she slowly lifts the sweater up over your head. She isn’t tall enough to complete the job so you pull it off the rest of the way letting you tits drop down into place.

“Now that’s better isn’t it.” You nod again. She was standing directly in front of you. Maybe three inches away. Her eyes are locked with yours. Hungry. Then suddenly you can’t take it anymore. You grab her and wrap your arms around her and kiss her in the same way as earlier. You feel her return in kind.

You feel your body being guided till you’re **** to sit on the bed. You lay back in response. You feel the small form of the brunette twist to be between your legs. She locks eyes with you as she slowly spreads them apart and disappears between them.

Suddenly you feel waves of pleasure start to wash over you. You’ve been eaten out before but not like this. She’d found your clit almost instantly. She was working it almost effortlessly switching from soft teasing flicks of her younger to hard slow circles. In almost no time at all you tighten your legs around her head and cum hard. You’ve never been very vocal during sex in the past but even this has you omitting some high pitched squeals of pleasure.

“Enjoying?” The brunette looks at you with playful eyes.

“Yes.” You manage to gasp out.

“Good” and with that she disappeared between your legs and the waves began anew.

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You’d lost count after the third orgasm. You lay back on the strangers bed in the frat house completely flushed and covered in sweat. The brunette stood catching her breath looking over you.

“I’ve never done it before but I’d love to return the favor.” You start to say.

The brunette shakes her head. “No. That’s alright.” She sees the disappointment on your face. “It’s nothing to do with you. I just think that that might be the line my boyfriend would get made about. And I think I’ve punished him enough for one evening.”

“So he wouldn’t get mad about you streaking or eating out another girl but he would about you getting eaten out?”

“He definitely wouldn’t be mad about the streaking... as for the other thing like I said I’m punishing him.” She finished with a shrug. “I should probably go make sure he’s not dead in that bush actually.”

“What are you doing?” She had bent down for her dress. “I still own that remember?”

She turned to face you hands on her hips. “You’re really gonna make me go out there naked again after what I just did for you?”

“Yes I am...” you start, “unless...”

“Unless what?”

“Well it seems very unfair that you made me cum god knows how many times and you don’t get to get off once.” You explain “and since you won’t let me do it... you should do it for yourself.”

“You want me to get myself off?” You could see the gears turning in her mind.

“Yeah. And then I’ll give you back your clothes.”

“Well get the fuck off the bed then!” She said with a mischievous smile.

As soon as you’d switched places she got immediately to work. She expertly worked her clit with her right hand while tweaking her nipples with the left. In no time at all small moans were escaping her mouth.

Instinctively you start to rub your own clit. The sun had started to rise and the brilliant light of a new day was starting to creep in through the window bathing the small girl in bright orange light. You see her glance over at you and see that you are also in the process of working yourself up. You can tell that the sight of being watched has turned her own even more. Just like you had been when she started licking you she get to her climax very quickly. Unlike you she isn’t quiet about it.

With one final great moan she arches her back and then collapses shaking slightly onto the mattress. She glances over at you.

“God if I were single.” Were her only words.

“I’m not sure there’s more you can do to me than you already did. No guys ever made me cum that hard and that many times.” You reluctantly stop fingering yourself.

“Oh hunny you have no idea.” She says seductively. She walks slowly over to the pile of clothes and tosses you your stuff. As you start to get dressed you notice that she’s also thrown you her dress and thong.

“You don’t want these?” You say looking at her. She’d already pulled on a long oversized t shirt and a pair of athletic shorts.

“Keep em as something to remember me by.” She winked. “After all you won them fair and square.

You smile and follow her out the door to make your way back to your dorm.