Sweater

The blonde flashed you a smile. She grabbed the bottom of her sweater with both hands, one on each side. Wiggling her shoulders as she slowly lifted the hem of her sweater sent her boobs bouncing from side to side. The jaws of both guys dropped. Both their cocks sprang to attention. It had been hard enough to avoid staring when it was just Bill’s manhood before you. And while Steve wasn’t nearly as big, his dick certainly has some charm.

You were still staring at the twin towers of throbbing manhood as Cindy finished removing her top. She tossed it to you. It fell unnoticed to the floor as she began to work their cocks. It took you more than a minute before you could pull your eyes away from the action to note the time for the start of the next two minute period. As you turned back to the action, you were fairly certain that the guys weren’t going to last much longer. They were struggling to resist the urge to cum just from the way she stroked their cocks with her soft hands.

Bill moaned. Cindy was quick to lick away the drop of pre-cum that appeared at the slit in his glans. Driving Steve’s cock deep into her mouth drew a drop of pre-cum from him. It didn’t last longer than Bill’s. When you checked your watch, you noticed several minutes had passed.

“Time to take off another piece of clothing!” you told Cindy.

“Want to see some titties?” Cindy asked. She pulled her shoulders back stretching her bra tight across her barely contained mammaries.

“OH YEAH!!!” both called out. Their cocks were trembling with excitement.

“HEY!” you called out as Cindy’s hand grabbed your top and pulled. Both blouse and bra broke, baring your breasts. Before you could react to cover yourself, Steve cried out. You felt a warmth on your chest as Steve shot his load on you. You looked down only to get a face full of cum as Bill climaxed as well.

“I’m out of here,” Cindy called out as she climbed the ladder.

It was quite some time before you could follow the cheerleader up the ladder. Little of it was actually waiting the three minutes she earned because of getting the guys off and losing a single item. Most of it was spent trying to fix your clothes before you finally decided that your top was hopeless and used it to clean your face and chest. As you climbed the ladder, you hoped that your bra would hold, at least until you could get back to the dorm to replace it.

You had barely gotten across the library’s roof and down the access ladder on the outside when you glanced at your watch. You noticed that for all practical purposes, time was up. You headed back to the classroom FM102. The hour was certainly up by the time you got there.

“Looks like I can finally complete my set.” Larry called out as you stepped into the room. Larry held up a pair of white bras, one in each hand. Behind him, both Cindy and Anne were standing there…topless. They both held their hands clasped behind their backs. That made sure their shoulders were pulled back and their breasts exposed.

You sighed and reached behind your back as Larry held out his hand. The tight garment practically jumped into his hand as you unfastened the snaps. He held it up as a well deserved prize. Not taking his eyes off his trophies, Larry tipped his head towards the others. You clasped your hands back and moved to join Cindy and Anne. By the time you stepped between the other two, your nipples were just as hard and erect as theirs.

“Now then,” Larry said with a smile, “What should I do with you?” He caressed each breast, testing it for firmness. The smile on his face grew showing that he wasn’t disappointed with the results he got. He tweaked each nipple, checking for sensitivity. Every pinch drew a nervous yelp from the nub’s owner.

“I know…” he teased.