After School Daze

Someone had to get the disheveled campus back into shape. The volunteer clean up crew.

Dainty and warm brown eyed college sophomore, Emily Minnie, was part of the crew in charge of cleaning up the mess left behind by the mostly lazy student body during last year.

It ended up being a profitable venture for her, netting a couple twenty dollar bills, a designer blouse, a gnarly joint, and a brand new pair of Air Jordan sneakers. The doobie was right on time.

Naturally, Emily was eager, and again up for the job. She had earned the reputation for being not just the quickest, but most efficient member of the crew. That is, aside from miss honey pot Liz.

Liz is one tall, sexy assed red headed firecracker. And, she's bisexual. She's got tear drop, top heavy tits with long lashed, baby blue eyes and a succulent ass women would kill for.

Because she absolutely knows this, she works both sides of the bed with the ease and sexuality of a naughty Tinkerbell and the joy of free for all, hit and run sex capades.

Her first dorm was virtually spotless, so she finished up and merrily made her way on to the next one.

Atop the highest shelf of a closet, she found an ornately wrapped box. Curiously, the rectangular package felt sort of heavy. Excited, Emily bit through the protective tape, then pulled the article out of its non-descript box.

The beautiful double dong, electric dildo, encased in shrink wrap, fascinated her. Its veined silicone flesh felt so real. After tearing it open, she found It even came with a small tube of Astroglide and had batteries included. She promptly finger massaged the Astroglide all over and into her sensitive puss.

With one end much fatter than the other, Emily laid back against a bed. She pulled her girly unicorn panties down around her ankles, then slowly eased the smaller end into her once trod pussy.

"Whoa, my God. Oh yes," she mouthed, forcing it deeper, harder. Getting to orgasm was a more than worthy sweat, but was a breeze using the slim end. The other was a veritable monster the size of her forearm.

Just as Emily was contemplating seriously about sitting on it, but instead, decided to try putting it in her mouth, wishing it could actually come in it, a familiar voice interrupted,

"Damn, Em, that is so hot. Here. Let me fuck you right."

Startled, Emily soon found bliss and tranquility feeling the intense wave of euphoric sensation that came from Liz's buzzing butterfly action and flickering tongue skillfully tickling her compact, softly haired puss.

While deftly thumbing Emily's proudly peeking, pea-sized clit, Liz steadily, forcefully jammed the fat end of the double dong inside Emily's tense body.

She clutched the area rug, closed her eyes, bit her lip, then let out a long, whimpering moan of helpless rapture.

"So, so fucking good! Oh God, oh, my God Liz! You're, you're making me come again!"

Em's eyes rolling back, they fluttered in ecstacy. Liz couldn't wait to pull Emmie's light, fuzzy sweater over her head, revealing her impressively modest, and braless, perky breasts.

"I knew it! Just like you, they're precious!"

She zeroed in, engulfing a mouthful of one of her pebbled, blueberry sized nipples.

Unbeknownst to Emily, Roger, a lanky, six foot plus stud of a superviser, had been watching with his meaty man sausage in hand.

"What you both need is some of this."

"Fuck yeah." Liz shouted.

"Roger, lookee here what I found. Emily's a little come factory that's needin' some of your specialized cock work."

Roger wasted no time in stepping out of his speedos and jumping right on in.

"I'm gonna' have both you fine assed fillies coming at the same time! Then watch you gargle my come as I pump your throats full of it.

Emily, I just have to get all up inside that pristine little body first. Gonna' bang your tight little box so hard!"

"Hurt me," Emily bounced on his trunk of a cock. Grazing her electric G-spot, she swiftly reached the upper heights of nirvana.

Liz sat, mashing her slippery cunt into his face while Emily endured her bodily trembling climax, barely holding in a scream.

No sooner than had she caught her breath and recovered, she found herself swallowing Liz's snake-like, probing tongue. She then urged her to climb on board Roger's monster stump.

Liz commanded after straddling Roger's bowed, knobby shaft,

"Emily, fuck the loving hell out of my ass with your double dong!"

Liz laid on Roger's heaving chest, wiggling her pearlescent, pre-gaped ass in the air, spreading her cheeks wide.

With the vibrating super dong on high, Emily inserted it in deep, back and forth. She salivated with glee, seeing the slippery, translucent come oozing from Liz's narrow crevasse.

Liz knew Roger was so close to coming by the shiny gloss of pre-come leaking from the tip of his swollen dick.

Being the expert, she showed Emily her mastery of the relaxed, non-gag reflex throat.

Just as Roger was about to erupt, she nodded to Emily to take over. Warm, thick ropes of his epic release burst out one side of Emily's cute little mouth, dribbling onto Liz's awaiting tongue.

She couldn't help but blurt out,

"Emily darling, at this point, I have to tell you why all this happening. Baby doll, you've just been set up!"

Emily gasped, "So, so happy you did. I'm your come-cravin' babe now!"

All in all, it was the ultimate time to have an impromptu, care free three way, ensuring that Emily would be back again next year.