Message-ID: <5994eli$9711301926@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: captatom@thepentagon.com (Captain Atom) Subject: New Story: Wendy's Weekend 1 of 3: Friday (MF,FF) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: Warning: This story is rated TV-MA LDS. It contains descriptions of activities of a sexual nature. It is intended for audiences over the age of 18. --------------------------------- This is another never-before-posted older story of mine, and one of the longest. There are three parts; I wanted to post them all together, but my news software won't let me. Parts 2 and 3 should be posted at the same time. It is mostly non-stop suck-and-fuck, with a bit of plot thrown in. Enjoy. --------------------------------- Wendy's Weekend by Captain Atom Part 1: Friday Evening The phrase most often used to describe Wendy was "Horny Slut." She probably would have been offended if not for the fact that she thought it fit her to a tee. >From top to bottom, Wendy was sexuality. Her long brown hair, deep brown eyes, luscious red lips, pert breasts, slim waist, tight ass, and long legs all added up to a body that was to die for. And she knew how to use it. Simply walking across a room was all that was usually needed for Wendy to excite the baser desires of every man in it (and, truth be known, not a few women as well). Since the age of fifteen, her unofficial motto had been "A day without an orgasm is a day wasted." Tonight, Wendy was on the prowl. It was the end of another grueling week of classes, and as much fun as it was to fuck the guys on her hall, tonight she needed someone different. Her outfit this evening would be a time honored classic, simple but effective: a cream colored blouse, showing just the right amount of cleavage, a tight navy blue skirt, lacy panties, silk stockings, and heels. After applying the finishing touches to her make-up, she stopped to admire herself in the mirror. "If I don't get royally fucked tonight, there is something inherently wrong with this universe," she mused to herself. Then, grabbing her purse and locking the door, she was off. About halfway down the hall she ran into Jim. Her resolve weakened for a moment­God how she loved his big, hard cock pumping between her thighs­but she quickly got hold of herself. Jim she could fuck just about anytime she wanted; this night was going to be special. "Hi Wendy! Bill and I are heading down to the Sig Eps party--do you want to join us?" Jim invited her. "No thanks," she replied. "A night of spreading for a bunch of drunken frat boys isn't in the cards for me tonight." "Well, it won't be the same without you, Wen." Jim looked a bit disappointed, but Wendy was sure that he would be able to find plenty of willing cunts in which to apply his expert tool. Wendy left the dorm and made her way down to Jacklin Hall. The campus symphony was playing Ravel tonight, but Wendy wasn't here for the music. Her reasons were more base: Scott. Scott was the officemate of her chemistry TA. Earlier in the week she had been in to ask about the problem set (Wendy never fooled around with an instructor, at least until after the class was over) and had overheard Scott mention that he was planning on coming to the concert tonight. "That sounds like a pretty dull way to spend a Friday evening," she remarked to him. "Not at all," Scott replied. "You'd be surprised at how exhilarating a night at the orchestra could be. You should try it sometime." "Maybe I will," Wendy hinted, but hadn't really planned on it, until after she realized that she spent last Friday fucking Bill for the umpteenth time and decided that she needed a challenge. So here she was at the concert hall. She saw that Scott was already in sitting near the back, reading through the concert program. After a quick trip to the bathroom to make sure that everything was still in place, she went in and sat down next to him. "Hi Scott! Fancy meeting you here." Scott's face lit up with an expression that Wendy was quite familiar with. "Wendy! Hi! I wasn't expecting to see you here tonight." "Well, you did say that I should try it sometime, didn't you?" "Don't get me wrong, I'm pleased that you're here, but why'd you change your mind?" "I wanted to see if it really was exhilarating." And, Wendy had to admit, it was. This Ravel guy was good. By the time the concert was over, the music had gotten her so damn horny that she wanted to jump on Scott right there in the concert hall! After the concert was over, Scott asked her if she wanted to go for coffee or something. Wendy responded by moving in close to him, rubbing her hand lightly on his shoulder, and telling him that she'd much rather go to his place. As soon as they were through the door, Wendy was all over him. She pressed her body tight up against his and ran her hands through his short, sandy blonde hair while smothering his mouth with hers. "God, you were right," she told him. "That music got me so turned-on!" "Whoa! aren't you the little vixen!" "You don't know the half of it!" Wendy felt down and discovered that Scott's dick was already rock hard, so she yanked down his pants and briefs to his ankles and took his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking until what lipstick wasn't already on his face was now deposited on his cock. Wendy had had cocks that were both longer and wider in her time, but Scott was quite well hung and seemed to be genuinely enjoying her blow job. Wendy got the feeling that Scott didn't get laid very often, so unlike her regular partners he wouldn't be expecting anything from her. Wendy helped him step out of his pants and led him over to the couch, where she tore off his shirt and had him lie down on his back. She kicked off her heels and stood just out of the reach of his hands, where she teasingly unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her proud breasts crowned with rock hard nipples. She then wiggled out of her skirt and stepped out her panties, revealing her naked body in all its glory. "Now isn't this nice," she told him as she straddled him on the couch and positioned her cunt lips over his straight standing pole. "We both get to spend our Friday night exactly the way we like!" And with that she impaled herself on his cock, slamming their inner thighs together. Wendy came almost immediately, in a way that only she could. Men had told her that, as beautiful and sexy as she was normally, she was at her most gorgeous while orgasming. She closed her eyes and straightened her body out, extending her chest and gazing at the ceiling through her eyelids. She saw spots for a few moments but continued to move her cunt up and down Scott's cock. He reached up and rubbed her tits for a while, then pulled her down close to him so he could kiss her and run his fingers through her hair before moving his hand down to her ass and kneading her tight buns while she continued to fuck him vigorously. "God, don't you ever come?" she asked. "This is so good I don't want it to end," he replied, but moments later she felt his dick start to throb, then shoot several bursts of hot sperm up into her. Scott played the part of a gentleman and asked her to stay the night, but Wendy didn't want him to get the wrong idea about a relationship or anything so she left soon afterwards. On the way back to the dorm she stopped off at a coffee shop to get an espresso and met her friend Kristen. Wendy must have been shining with the afterglow of sex because Kristen noticed it right away. "God almighty, woman! Here it is only ten o'clock and already you've had some! Who was it?" "Scott. You know, our chem. TA's officemate." "I didn't know you knew him." "I didn't, before this evening." "Was he any good?" "Yeah, well, I mean the sex was okay and all, but getting him to fuck me didn't turn out to be half the challenge I'd hoped it would be." "Goddamn, Wen! The rest of us have so much trouble finding a good man, but you complain because it was too easy?" Wendy never understood why Kristen complained about not getting laid enough. She had long blonde hair, a slim figure, and just a few cute light freckles around her nose. "You just have to be more aggressive; let the man know that you're interested in sex, and don't try to get too emotionally involved in it." "Maybe that works okay for you, but I just can't bring myself to be so forward." "Hell, it's easy." Wendy got an idea. "Look around the room and find a guy you want to fuck." "No way, uh-uh. What if he turns out to be a pervert or something?" "In a coffee shop? Come on!" "Okay, okay." Kristen looked around the room until she saw two guys sitting up by the front of the cafe. "How about that guy?" "The guy in the denim jacket or the guy with glasses?" "The guy with glasses. I've seen him in here before and I think he's been checking me out." "All right, then," Wendy said, standing up. "Follow my lead." The two of them went over to the guys' table and sat down in the two empty chairs on either side of them. "Hi there! I'm Wendy, and this is my friend Kristen." "I'm Dan," the guy in the denim replied. "I'm Dave," said the other guy. "What can we do for you two ladies?" It didn't take too long for Wendy to convince Dan and Dave to take her and Kristen back to Dan's place. After all, what guy could resist the promise of a night of no-strings-attached fucking with two hot women? Dan lived in a large studio apartment only a few blocks away. Kristen and Dave headed over to the couch to start making out, so Wendy and Dan went to the large double bed on the other side of the room. Wendy laid back on the bed, kicked her heels off, hiked up her skirt, and yanked off her panties. Dan was down on her in an instant, licking her slit and sucking on her clit like a pro. Wendy was already sensitive from the fucking she had received earlier in the evening, so she came rather quickly, sending a small amount of her cunt juices into Dan's eagerly awaiting mouth. Once she finished orgasming, Dan slid off her skirt, then slid himself up further onto her stomach. He unbuttoned her blouse from the bottom, leaving the top button still done, spread apart her blouse, then started in on her tits, licking, kissing, sucking and rubbing them. "Oh yes, that feels good, keep it up," she told him, but soon Dan undid her top button and started kissing her neck and shoulders. Wendy decided that it was no fair that she was naked while Dan still had his clothes on, so she pulled off his t-shirt and started running her fingers all over his lightly haired chest. Then she helped him get out of his jeans and boxers to reveal a pleasant surprise: Dan's cock was at least twelve inches long and nearly an inch-and-a-half wide. Eager to have a nice big cock inside her, Wendy grabbed it with both hands and guided the tip to her awaiting cunt, which was throbbing with anticipation. Dan smiled as he worked it up into her, stretching her vagina until the head of his dick came to rest impaled all the way inside her. Boy, does Kristen know how to pick 'em or what? Wendy thought to herself as Dan's big cock moved slowly up and down inside her. She glanced over at the couch; she couldn't see Kristen, but could hear her moans of delight as she saw Dave's naked backside bobbing up and down above her. Content with the knowledge that her friend was getting a good fuck, Wendy relaxed and had a nice leisurely orgasm. Wendy then pushed Dan back off her and moved them into a sixty-nine position. There was no way that she was going to get Dan's whole cock into her mouth, but she sucked and kissed around the head while Dan put his expert mouth to work on her tender pussy. After a few good minutes of licking and sucking, Wendy disengaged and had Dan crawl underneath the covers. Walking over to the couch, she caught Kristen at the tail end of an intense orgasm, crying with pleasure as she gripped tightly to the top and side of the couch. Dave came soon afterwards, sending good long spurts of jism up inside the satisfied Kristen. Once she had recovered, Kristen looked up to see her friend standing nearby. "Thanks, Wen. This was the best idea you've ever had." "Don't thank me yet," Wendy replied. "Wait'll you see what I've got for you over here." Wendy took Kristen by the hand and led her over to the bed. Wendy ripped back the sheets, revealing Dan's huge cock sticking straight up into the air. "Oh wow!" Kristen exclaimed. "I've never seen one that big before! You had that up inside you?" "Yep," Wendy said, "and now it's your turn. Climb on, it's one hell of a ride." Kristen eagerly climbed up on the bed and, looking down on Dan, slowly, very slowly, lowered herself onto his cock. After some initial hesitation, Kristen started fucking Dan at a good clip, enjoying the long, hard cock filling every inch of her cunt. As Wendy stood by the side of the bed watching her friend have the fuck of her life, she felt Dave come up behind her. He cupped and massaged her breasts while he rubbed his re-hardening cock between her ass cheeks. Still feeling incredibly horny, she leaned down on her hands and spread her legs so that Dave could fuck her from behind. Dave put his hands around her waist and slid his cock up into her warm pussy, pounding away in her while she watched Kristen bouncing up and down on Dan. It was bound to happen sooner or later, and when Dan finally came, Kristen's eyes looked like they were ready to pop out of her head! Wendy could only imagine what it must feel like for Kristen as Dan's cock throbbed even wider inside her already stretched cunt. Kristen obviously could take no more, as she came, then Wendy came, and finally Dave came as all four of them collapsed in an orgasmic frenzy. On their way back to the dorm, Kristen couldn't stop talking about their experience. "God, I'm so sore!" "But wasn't it worth it?" Wendy asked as she put her arm around her friend's shoulder. "Fuck yes. You were right, a good fuck was just what I needed." "Stick with me, girl, and you'll never have to worry about going hungry again." "Well, actually, I was planning on going back to visit Dan and Dave again tomorrow, you know, alone, if you don't mind." "Mind? Hell no! I'm glad to see that you're getting the hang of this so fast. It means I've done my good deed for the day!" -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /