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Melinda became a regular around the condo. She practically moved in. Between work and taking care of Mark, Jodi really needed the extra pair of hands. Mark’s demeanor had also dwindled to subsistence. The girls tried to cheer him up and keep him entertained with the occasional girl-on-girl tease, but it seemed Mark had lost interest in sex altogether.

“I need some cock,” said Jodi to Mark, quite matter-of-factly. She sat on the edge of the bed, leaning in toward Mark’s face. He had not had much desire to leave the bed in a while. “It’s been weeks. I love Melinda to death, but there’s only so much she can do for me.” Mark just stared at her blankly.

Jodi was getting frustrated with Mark. It was like he did not even want to try to recover. She knew it must be difficult, but it was also difficult on her. She thought through all the guys she knew that she could call right now to get a quick fuck. Hell, she could probably just go down to the lobby and find a guy there. Dr. McKay had been on vacation for a while and wouldn’t be back for another week, so she wasn’t even getting any at work lately. Jodi laughed at the thought. The average person never has a chance to complain about not getting laid regularly at work, and here she was about to die from the lack of attention from both home and work.

Jodi stood up abruptly. She removed her pants and panties and slipped on her shortest black mini skirt. “Do you see what I’m doing, Mark?” she asked. She took off her t-shirt and bra and donned a sequined tube top. “I’m getting dressed like a whore. Do you know why?” she asked again. No response. “Because I am going out to get cock. That’s it, Mark. That’s what I am doing. That is my goal tonight. I am dressing to get cock.” Mark just looked at her for a moment before lowering his eyes. Jodi threw her hands up and left the room.

After fixing her hair and makeup, Jodi grabbed her purse and best pair of fuck-me heels and headed out the front door. She left Melinda to take care of Mark. Jodi was on a quest to get a hard cock inside her. She would not be denied. As she waited for the elevator, she heard a voice from behind her in the hall. “Well don’t you look like a little slut?”

Jodi turned to see who had said that. A tall black man was walking toward her. “Argo??” she bellowed in surprise.

“Holy shit, the slutty white bitch remembers my name,” said Argo grabbing Jodi’s arm and pulling her close.

“How do you know where I live? And how did you get in here??” asked Jodi.

Argo tugged on her arm as he spoke. “You gave me your damn change of address card when you and your boyfriend decided to play games with me, remember? Or do you fuck around so much that you don’t remember stripping naked in my mail room?” asked Argo.

“I,” began Jodi. “I remember. Of course I remember, but…”

“As for how I got in, I just told the old guy in the lobby that I was here to check on Mark,” explained Argo. “You see, I’ve been watching you for a while, waiting for the perfect moment to get what I deserve. You know what that is?” he asked.

The elevator dinged. The doors opened, and out came Dr. Griffin and his decrepit wife. Argo and Jodi pretended to act normal, entering the elevator as the old couple exited. Dr. Griffin’s eyes were wide at the site of Jodi in her score-some-cock outfit. Once the doors shut, Argo reached out to grab Jodi again.

“Wait,” said Jodi. “You want to fuck me, right?”

“Shit, fucking slut has a brain,” said Argo.

“Oh, you can fuck me,” said Jodi. “I want to get fucked. I want to get fucked so bad that I am about to explode.”

“Fuck that,” said Argo. “I’m in control. You’re gonna do it like I want.”

“You wanna fuck me hard, right? Like I don’t want it. You want me to fight, right?” asked Jodi, already knowing the answer.

“Damn straight,” said Argo.

“Then let’s go back up to the condo,” began Jodi. “I want you to do that to me, but I want Mark to see. I’ll go back in like I forgot something, and I’ll leave the door unlocked. You come in behind me. When I come back out of the bedroom, that’s when I want you to jump me. Mark will watch helplessly. You’ll be in control. You’ll make the rules in his house like he made the rules in your mail room.”

The elevator doors opened on the bottom floor. Argo pressed the 12 button to return to the condo.

Jodi walked in the condo. Argo waited a few seconds before slinking in behind her. He knew exactly where the master bedroom was because he had been observing the place for weeks from the building across the street. The large floor to ceiling windows made it easy to see almost everything that went on in the condo. Argo could see Jodi talking to someone in the bedroom. He heard Melinda’s voice respond. He crept closer to the bedroom door. Jodi turned to leave.

On cue, Argo lunged onto Jodi, clasping his hand over her mouth and wrapping his arm around her waist, forcing back into the bedroom. Melinda sat up in surprise on the edge of the bed beside Mark. “Sit the fuck down,” said Argo to Melinda. Melinda lowered herself back onto the bed. “You remember me, mother fucker?” asked Argo of Mark. Mark stared silently back at him. “That’s right. I know you do. Fucking comatose mother fucker! Well I’m here to take what you wouldn’t let me have!” Argo turned his attention to Jodi. “You gonna scream, bitch? If I take my hand off, are you gonna scream?” Jodi shook her head. “Coz if you scream, I may have to hurt your man there,” he explained. Jodi continued to shake her head. Argo removed his hand from her mouth and lowered it to her tits. He now had her around the waist and chest, manhandling her breasts while he cursed at Mark. “You see this shit? I’m touching her. What the fuck are you gonna do about it?” Argo moved his right hand from around Jodi’s waist down to her crotch. He grabbed forcefully under her skirt. “Oh, shit! No panties!” He continued to rub her tits and pussy. “Imagine that! This slut don’t wear panties!” Argo jerked Jodi’s tube top down, her tits bouncing forth from their confines. “Goddamn look at those tits!” he exclaimed. He cupped both boobs and pinched Jodi’s nipples. He returned one hand to her pussy. “She’s wet, man! Your bitch is liking this shit!” He shoved two fingers inside her. Jodi went weak in the knees. Argo held her up by supporting her under her boob. After plunging his fingers in and out of her for a few moments, he moved his hand to Jodi’s mouth. “Lick that shit off my fingers,” he demanded. Jodi opened her mouth and sucked her own juices off Argo’s thick fingers. Argo then release his grip and shoved Jodi to the foot of the bed. She landed on the palms of her hands, her tits hanging beneath her, standing weakly. Argo removed his belt. He pulled Jodi’s mini skirt above her waist, exposing her ass and pussy to him. Argo delivered a few quick lashes to Jodi’s ass with his belt, just enough to make her whimper. Jodi looked at Mark, thankful for Argo’s spanking because it brought tears to her eyes. Argo pulled his pants and boxers down, unleashing his massive black cock. He stepped toward Jodi and positioned the head of his dick against her pussy. “Get ready to get split open, bitch” said Argo. With that he plunged his cock into Jodi’s cunt. Jodi threw her head back from the combination of pain and pleasure. She had had black cock before, and she had had large white cock as well, so she was no stranger to this size. However, the two people she was getting fucked in front of had never been witness to any of those prior incidents. Argo pounded Jodi from behind. Her tits bounced in waves. “Yeah bitch, you’re my bitch now,” said Argo as he rammed her repeatedly. Argo’s balls slapped against Jodi’s skin with every pitch. Jodi grunted with every catch. Argo placed another smack of his belt against Jodi’s ass occasionally, making sure she knew that even if she was letting him do this, he was still going to do it his way. He was in control.

Melinda sat aghast close to Mark as she watched this strange black man fuck Jodi. She vaguely remembered him from the mailroom at the dorm. In her mind he was raping her. She watched for a reaction from Mark but found none. She didn’t know what to do. She was helpless.

After a few minutes, Argo removed his dick from Jodi’s wet cunt and moved to the side of the bed. He pushed Jodi completely up onto the bed and turned her horizontal so that her face was at his dick. “Clean it off!” he demanded. With one hand behind Jodi’s head, he forced her face down onto his cock. Jodi bobbed up and down on the cock, occasionally licking it from balls to head on all sides. It was so big she couldn’t really deep throat it. Argo turned Jodi back around and brought her ass down to his dick. He spat on her asshole before shoving his cock inside. Jodi went limp from the penetration. Argo had to move slowly at first until Jodi’s sphincter loosened. Then he started a faster pace. Unable to get the depth he preferred, he soon removed his dick from her ass and shoved it back in her cunt. Jodi’s asshole slowly closed while Argo once again fucked her pussy. Argo flipped Jodi over so that she was on her back. He put her legs over his shoulder as he climbed onto the bed. He hammered Jodi’s pussy relentlessly in front of Mark. This was one of Jodi’s favorite positions. It was so easy for her to cum like this. And she did. She came noticeably. Mark and Melinda watched as Jodi pinched her own nipples and threw her head back in pleasure, moaning aloud, her body shaking. “You see that, crip? I made your bitch cum!” said Argo. After Jodi’s orgasm subsided, Argo pulled out and began positioning her doggy style over Mark. Jodi’s face was now inches from Mark’s, her hands and knees on either side of his body, her tits hanging over him. Argo crawled up behind her and stood in a squat, pushing his dick inside her pussy once again. He pulled Jodi’s hair back as he thrust forward, long slow thrusts. He grunted with each one. Jodi had a moan that echoed each grunt. Argo then changed his pace to a rapid fire succession of blows, in and out, in and out, in and out, over and over again. Jodi came again. She let loose sounds that were inhuman. She combined cries with whimpers with moans and groans as Argo sent waves of pleasure through her body. “I’m cumming, bitch!” said Argo. He pumped faster and faster until he exploded inside her cunt. He penetrated her as deeply as possibly, slowing to deliberate thrusts once more, hoping to eke out every ounce of pleasure from her warm pussy. One, two, three more spurts of semen shot inside her. Jodi’s tits jiggled with each delivery. After the final injection, Argo withdrew his dick from deep inside Jodi. Semen dripped out of her cunt onto the bedspread. Both Argo and Jodi were sweating heavily.

Argo climbed off the bed and began dressing himself. “Y’all can’t tell no one about this shit!” he demanded.

Jodi , still looking at Mark, responded. “We won’t,” she said. “We deserved this. I deserved this.”

“Damn straight you did, bitch,” mumbled Argo as he fastened his belt.

Jodi collapsed on top of Mark, her pussy still dripping with cum. “Get out of here!” she yelled at Argo. “Get the fuck out! You got what you wanted, now get out!”

Argo ran out of the condo, satisfied at the events that unfolded.

“Are you ok?” asked Melinda. “I’ll call 911.”

“No!” said Jodi. “I said it was fine. I don’t want to press charges.” She winked at Melinda where Mark could not see. Melinda was a bit shocked. She wasn’t sure what that meant, but she had a guess. Jodi buried her head in Mark’s chest. Moments later, she felt someone caressing her hair. Jodi looked up to find that Mark was actually comforting her.

“Are you ok?” he asked.

Jodi was excited to hear Mark say something finally. “I’m ok,” she said with a sniffle. Then she felt Mark’s erect dick poking her in the stomach. She pulled the covers back in disbelief, but it certainly was true. She looked back up at Mark. “It’s alive!” she shouted. Mark smiled.

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Jodi took a couple of weeks off work to look after Mark. He recovered from the accident but was in rough shape. It was difficult for him to move around without help. He woke up alone in his bedroom to the sound of muted voices in the living room. He heard the front door shut as if someone had just left. He allowed his eyelids to sink till they were almost shut, pretending to be asleep as Jodi opened the door to the bedroom. Jodi entered naked. It was hard to make out, but it looked like she had cash in her hand, which she put in the top drawer of her dresser.

“Jodi?” mumbled Mark, pretending to just wake up.

Jodi spun to face him, a bit startled, her bare breasts jiggling from the quick rotation. “You’re awake!” she smiled. Jodi sat on the edge of the bed beside Mark, bent over, and kissed him on the forehead, her breasts hanging delightfully in his view. Even though he was in bad shape, Mark still had a thriving libido. “Can I get you something?” asked Jodi.

“Why are you naked?” asked Mark. “Not that I mind.”

“I just started some laundry, and I had been wearing my PJs for three days straight now, so I threw those in,” explained Jodi. Mark still wondered who had been in the living room with her and what she had put in her dresser drawer, be it cash or otherwise, but he did not want to let her know he was feigning sleep when she came in the bedroom. “Now I’m going to take a shower, but we should wash your PJs too since you’re awake,” said Jodi, starting to pull down the bedsheets.

“Go take your shower,” said a voice from the open bedroom door. Mark looked up. It was Melinda, wearing cute summer attire: a spaghetti strap yellow tank top and tiny denim shorts. She was remarkably tan. “You need a break,” Melinda said to Jodi. “I’ll take care of him while you relax.”

“Is that ok with you?” Jodi asked Mark.

“Fine with me,” said Mark unashamedly. He thought to himself how lucky he was to have two hot chicks somewhat arguing over the chance to take care of him. He should get hit by cars more often.

Jodi hopped up. “He’s all yours,” she said to Melinda. The two of them had seen each other naked enough times that it was no big deal to either of them that Jodi was parading around in the nude. Jodi exited to the master bathroom.

“Alright, Mr. Patient,” began Melinda. “Let’s get you freshened up.” She pulled down the covers. Mark was in a pair of boxers and an old t-shirt. Melinda propped him up enough to pull his shirt over his head before letting him gently back down. “Now for the fun part!” she exclaimed. She lifted Mark’s hips and slid his boxers off. “I’m going to go throw these in the machine. I’ll be right back.” Melinda left the room.

Mark was not uncomfortable with Melinda seeing him naked. They had, after all, had sex in the past. This was a little embarrassing given his vulnerable state, but he ultimately did not mind. He let the cool breeze of the air conditioning blow over him as he lay alone in the bed.

Melinda returned. “Did you get cold while I was gone?” she joked, nodding her head toward Mark’s dick.

Mark looked down. “Apparently,” he said, trying to play it off. “Normally it’s much larger,” he joked back. He was now officially embarrassed.

“Let me see how much longer Jodi is going to be, and maybe we can take you up to the hot tub before we bathe you,” suggested Melinda. She entered the bathroom. Moments later she returned. “Good news!” she said. “Jodi’s going to let me borrow one of her bikinis. Let’s get you into your swim trunks.” Melinda fetched Mark’s swim trunks from his chest of drawers, apparently having been told where they were by Jodi. Mark heard the shower stop. As Melinda approached Mark to dress him, Jodi emerged naked from the bathroom, toweling her hair.

“Wait!” said Jodi. “Let me kiss that wonderful cock before you hide it from me!” Jodi hopped over to Mark and planted a big kiss on his dick. She then proceeded to pull out a couple of bikinis for her and Melinda. Meanwhile, Melinda scooted Mark into his swim trunks.

Jodi tossed Melinda a white bikini. Melinda disappeared into the bathroom to change. Jodi dressed herself in her favorite black bikini in front of Mark. She knew Mark loved to watch her dress. Melinda returned shortly holding her top over her chest. “Can you tie me up, please?” she asked Jodi, turning her bare back toward her and Mark.

Jodi stepped closely to Melinda’s back and began to tie her top for her. Both girls looked over at Mark with wicked grins. Jodi breathed onto Melinda’s neck before giving her a kiss there as she tied.

“All done!” yelled Jodi, jumping away from Melinda with a playful giggle. The girls helped Mark to his feet and into his wheelchair. It would be a few more days before he would be able to start walking comfortably. The trio left the condo.

The elevator opened. Their neighbor, Dr. Griffin, and his wife stepped out. Dr. Griffin grinned uncontrollably at Jodi, and Jodi tried not to notice him. It was difficult considering she had fucked him. Everyone said a casual “Hi” as Melinda wheeled Mark onto the elevator, followed by Jodi. Up they went.

The rooftop deck was a great place to escape the city below. There was a large pool and a hot tub that could seat 12. A couple of guys were grilling out on one of the many barbeque grills. The roof was otherwise vacant. The girls wheeled Mark over to the hot tub and helped him into it. Jodi sat on his right with Melinda on his left.

“This feels great, guys, thanks,” said Mark.

“Our pleasure,” said Melinda, while Jodi kissed his cheek.

“Ya know,” began Mark. “If I had a little more energy in me I’d be all over both of you right now.”

“You need to save your strength for your recovery,” said Melinda.

“Is there anything we can do for you in the meantime?” asked Jodi, eager to please.

Mark thought a moment. “Go to the other side of the hot tub and flash me,” he finally said.

Jodi and Melinda looked at each other and smiled before moving to the opposite side. Their backs were now to the guys at the grill, so it would be safe. They sunk down as low as they could without submerging their boobs, and after a count of three, pulled their tops up, revealing four of the most wonderful breasts Mark ever had the pleasure of seeing together. After Mark had a chance to soak in the girls’ beauty, Jodi and Melinda covered themselves and began to return to Mark.

“No,” whispered Mark. “Go back. Go back.” The girls stopped midway before returning to their end of the hot tub. “Let’s do more than a simple flash,” said Mark. “Melinda, take off Jodi’s top.” The girls glanced back at the guys at the grill to make sure they weren’t aware of what was going on. Melinda then untied Jodi’s top and put it on the side of the hot tub. “Now, Jodi, take off Melinda’s.” Jodi removed Melinda’s top and placed it on top of hers. Mark loved this kind of thing. “Toss them to me,” said Mark, nodding toward the bikini tops. The girls complied. “Now I want to watch you make out.”

Jodi embraced Melinda and kissed her deeply. Melinda made no objection. They started slowly and cautiously but soon moved to more heated groping and pawing. Jodi had one hand behind Melinda’s head while she passionately kissed her, massaging her breast vigorously with the other hand. Melinda broke the kiss and pushed Jodi’s back against the side of the hot tub, forcing her arms apart. Jodi was hanging on to the edge with her breasts jutting forward. Melinda began tonguing Jodi’s nipples one after the other. Jodi just tilted her head back with her eyes closed and enjoyed the attention. Melinda tugged Jodi’s bottoms off under the water. She fingered Jodi as she sucked on her tit.

They were starting to make a lot of noise, and the guys at the grill were now straining their necks to see what was going on. Jodi sensed this, looked at Mark, and asked, “Are they watching us?” Mark nodded. “Do you like it when people watch us?” Mark nodded again. Jodi pushed Melinda’s head away and pulled herself out of the hot tub so that she sat on the edge with her legs dangling in the water. The guys took a great interest in the scene at that point. They could see Jodi’s bare back and ass. She pulled Melinda’s head into her crotch, forcing her to eat her pussy. Melinda lashed away at Jodi’s pussy while Jodi braced herself on the concrete. The guys began to move closer to get a better look. They were reluctant to at first, but Mark gave them a nod, and they pulled up a couple of chairs to enjoy the show, beers in hand.

All eyes were on Jodi’s wet, naked body. This was the type of thing that really excited her, making her orgasm explosive. Her body moved in waves as she eked every ounce of pleasure out of Melinda’s mouth. When she was finished she pulled Melinda up and kissed her while she pawed her ass. Jodi then reached down with both hands and tugged Melinda’s bottoms downward. Melinda helped her finish the job and climbed out of the hot tub. Jodi lay on her back and motioned for Melinda, now completely naked as well, to lay on top of her in a 69. The two girls nibbled, licked, and fingered each other for a few more minutes until they both came. The guys watched intently.

The girls sat up. “I’ve had two,” said Jodi. “I owe you one more. How do you want it?”

“I want to watch you fuck Mark while I finger myself,” said Melinda.

Jodi nodded and walked around to Mark’s side of the hot tub, past the guys drinking their beers, winking at them as she did. They were mesmerized by her bouncing breasts and shaved pussy. Jodi climbed down into the hot tub and grabbed Mark’s cock. It wasn’t even hard. Jodi was puzzled. “Aren’t we turning you on?” she asked.

“Yeah,” said Mark. “I don’t know what it is. I think maybe I’m having problems.”

Jodi realized that the stress of the accident may have temporarily disabled Mark’s ability to perform. “We should wait then,” she said.

“But I want to watch you fuck,” said Melinda, already priming herself by resting her hand between her legs.

Jodi looked at the guys beside the pool. “Either of you up for it?” she asked. The guys’ eyes widened. Jodi stepped out of the hot tub once more and approached the first guy.

“I—I’m married,” he stuttered.

“I’m not!” exclaimed the other guy, standing up with his hand raised.

Jodi moved in front of him. “Let me see your cock,” she demanded. The guy pulled down his swim trunks to reveal his average-sized penis. Jodi said nothing else and merely turned away from him, leaned over, and grabbed her ankles. Melinda scooted closer for a better view. The guy inserted himself into Jodi’s awaiting cunt. He thrust forward as he pulled her ass toward him. Melinda sat below her, masturbating.

“Stop!” yelled Mark, completely interrupting the moment. Jodi looked at him puzzled, her boobs bouncing back and forth as she was penetrated from behind. “I said stop!” repeated Mark. A streak of jealously had taken control of him. Jodi stood up, forcing the guy’s dick out of her pussy. The guy was visibly pissed off. “Cover yourselves. I’m tired of this. Take me back.” Jodi and Melinda wrapped towels around themselves and helped Mark back into his chair. They wheeled him into the elevator, leaving the two strangers on the deck, one with an imminent case of blue balls.

“Are you ok?” asked Melinda as the elevator descended.

“I’m fine,” spouted Mark, obviously not fine.

“We’ll get you there,” encouraged Jodi. “Don’t worry. Melinda and I will nurse you back to complete health.” She realized his mood swing was probably due to his injuries as well, so she was not mad at him in the least.

They got Mark bathed and back in the bed. “Hey,” said Jodi. “I still owe Melinda one. Would you like to watch, or should we go in the other room?”

“I just want to be alone,” said Mark. Jodi nodded, kissed him, and escorted Melinda out of the bedroom by her hand, closing the door behind them. Mark drifted off to sleep to the sound of muffled slaps and moans.

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Jodi threw some hairbrushes and a compact into the cardboard box open on her stripped mattress. There were only a few more little things to pack before she would be saying goodbye to her tiny dorm room and moving in with Mark in his luxury condo. Needless to say, her roommates were incredibly jealous. She was a bit sad that she would be missing the camaraderie of such close quarters, but she was definitely glad to be leaving.

Mark entered the room panting. “Well, that’s the last of the heavy stuff,” he said.

“Can you carry this box down, please? I’m going to run down to the mail room one last time and turn in my address forwarding card,” asked Jodi cheerfully.

“Sure, babe,” said Mark.

Jodi gave Mark a quick kiss, grabbed her change of address card and bounced down to the mail room. She took one last look in her mailbox to make sure it was empty before hopping over to the service counter. No one was there, so she shouted, “Hello?”

There was some sound of movement from the back. Eventually, Argo appeared. “Well if it isn’t my favorite redhead,” he said with a wicked grin.

“Yep, I guess that’s me,” said Jodi most uninterested. “I’m moving out and wanted to turn in my address forwarding card, so here it is.” She handed the card to Argo.

Argo leaned on the counter. “You ever been with a black man?” he asked, resting on his elbow, calm and collected.

Jodi was not expecting such a question but attempted to regain control of the conversation by answering quickly, “Two in fact…in a row.”

Argo’s eyes lit up. “Well what’s keeping you from giving me a little something? I’ve been good to you all year, getting your packages and stuff.”

Jodi crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. “My boyfriend is right outside,” she said.

Argo looked toward the door. “He can’t see in here. Ain’t nobody around,” he argued, still trying to be completely cool.

Jodi just stared at him with her arms crossed, casting a “go fuck yourself” glare.

Argo stood up and starting flailing his arms comically. “Awww come on! At least let me see those gorgeous titties! Give a brother a break!” He went from cool to begging in no time flat.

Jodi let loose a quick laugh. She walked toward the door, peaked out to see that the coast was clear, and returned to the counter. “Alright,” she said. “You ready?”

Argo leaned back on the counter intently. “Hells yeah,” he said. “Take it off!”

Jodi wasn’t wearing anything glamorous, just a white t-shirt over a wife-beater and some short grey shorts that she usually wore to the gym. She lifted the shirt and wife-beater. Her tits bounced out and jiggled, giving Argo a wonderful show.

Argo glared at Jodi’s perfect boobs. “Damn, girl. That shit is too hot,” he said in amazement.

Jodi covered back up. “Satisfied?” she asked, adjusting her boobs under the wife-beater.

“Course not. You know I want more,” responded Argo.

“Well you can’t have any more,” said Jodi, promptly leaving the mail room.

Jodi returned to the dorm room where Mark was talking to her roommates. He turned as she entered. “All set?” he asked.

“Yep,” said Jodi.

“Well say goodbye to everybody and we’ll head out,” said Mark.

Jodi shook Lisa’s hand, gave Carmen a hug, and then forcibly pulled Melinda close and planted a huge French kiss on her while palming her ass. Lisa left the room in disgust. “Bye,” she said after she released her hold. She smiled, spun around, and left with Mark.

As they walked down the stairs, Jodi said to Mark, “I gave the mail guy a little going away present.”

“Oh yeah?” said Mark. “How so?”

“I flashed him,” said Jodi.

“Really?” asked Mark. “And you left him like that?”

Jodi was puzzled. “Like what?” she asked.

“In that state. You can’t leave guys hanging like that. He might get blue balls,” explained Mark. He took her by the hand. “Come on,” he said, leading her toward the mail room. Jodi followed with a furrowed brow.

Mark pulled Jodi into the mail room. Argo was standing behind the counter reading something. “Did she just flash you?” asked Mark.

“Hey man, she volunteered,” said Argo holding his hands up as if to defend against an attack. “I didn’t make her do shit.”

“Well I’ve brought her back to finish what she started,” explained Mark. “What do you want her to take off?” he asked Argo.

Argo was a bit surprised. “Are you serious?” he asked.

“Come on, we’re kind of in a hurry. What do you want her to take off?” repeated Mark.

“Uh,” began Argo. “Her shirt,” he said.

“You heard the man, Jodi. Take off your shirt,” instructed Mark.

Jodi still had a grimace on her face but complied, removing the shirt as she was told.

“Can you get off to that or do you need more? What else should she take off?” asked Mark.

Argo replied, “That wife-beater. Take that off too. I want to see those tits again.” He was now getting more accustomed to the game.

Jodi removed her wife-beater, dropping it to the floor. She was now topless in the mail room in front of Argo.

Argo tested the waters without prompting. “Now take off those shorts.”

Mark turned Jodi around so that her ass faced Argo. She then pulled them down, slowly revealing her pink thong before dropping them to the floor completely and stepping out. Argo watched intently. “Might as well take that thong off too,” he said. Jodi removed her panties.

Mark turned his naked Jodi around to face Argo. “How do you want her?” he asked. “How about spread out on the counter?” he suggested.

“Sounds good to me,” said Argo.

Mark escorted Jodi to the mail counter. She slipped out of her sandals as he helped her up. He spread her legs and allowed her to lean back against him for balance. “Do what you need to get off,” said Mark, “but you can’t touch her.”

Argo dropped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was a large cock like Jodi’s security guard friend Darrel had. He began to jack it as he soaked in the site of Jodi’s exposed pussy and gorgeous tits. “Finger yourself,” he said to Jodi. Jodi leaned against Mark for support as she moved one hand to her pussy. She began rubbing, slowly at first, then more vigorously. Argo’s jacking rhythm matched her increase in intensity. Argo started to reach for Jodi’s boob.

“No touching!” yelled Mark. “You touch. We leave,” he explained.

Argo withdrew his hand. “Grab her boobs,” he told Mark. Mark reached around and began massaging Jodi’s breasts, occasionally tweaking her nipples. Jodi’s head fell back instinctively with a moan. Her mouth hung open a bit. Argo looked out the door. “Oh shit, someone’s coming!” he said.

Jodi jumped behind the counter while Mark scrambled to pick up her clothes. A girl walked in to turn in her change of address form. She walked up to the counter, behind which Argo was exposed from the waist down and Jodi was completely naked. Argo got as close to the counter he could so the girl could not tell what was going on.

“Hi, I just wanted to turn this in,” said the girl, handing Argo her card.

“Thanks,” said Argo nervously, moving hardly a muscle.

“Did I fill it out right?” asked the girl.

Argo glanced at the card. “Yeah looks fine,” he said.

The girl had a few more questions. Meanwhile, Jodi took it open herself to make Argo’s conversation even more difficult. She slinked up toward his cock and began flicking it with her tongue. Mark was off to the side and could see everything going on. Jodi grabbed Argo’s balls as she teased his cock with her tongue. Mark laughed to himself at the site of Argo trying to answer this girl’s mail questions while a naked Jodi had his cock and balls under her control. The girl finally left, and Jodi stood up.

“Man I thought we was busted!” said Argo relieved.

Mark helped Jodi back onto the counter. Argo began jacking again furiously. Jodi fingered herself while Mark played with her tits. When it seemed they were both about to cum, Argo reached out and grabbed Jodi’s thigh for support.

“That’s it!” said Mark. “You touched. We’re gone.” He swiftly pulled Jodi down off the counter and returned her clothes. “Get dressed, Jodi.” Jodi put her clothes on, and the couple left, leaving Argo with his dick in hand and an inevitable case of blue balls.

As they got in the car, Jodi said to Mark, “But I was so close to cumming!”

“What’s stopping you now?” asked Mark.

Jodi dropped her shorts and thong once more to finger herself as they drove down the road. Mark tried to hit every red light. Jodi was going to town on her pussy. Plenty of other drivers could see what she was doing, and if they were lucky enough to be higher than her, they could see her pussy. A few minutes later, at a stoplight, Jodi finally came. She looked to her right and saw an old man watching her from his van. She licked her fingers as they pulled away.

Back at the mail room, Argo was regretting his need to touch Jodi. With an unattended cock and a deep feeling of anger, he picked up Jodi’s change of address card and grinned an evil grin.

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Jodi soaked in a warm tub for hours after she returned home. Not only did she feel a bit dirty in the shameful sense, she really needed a proper cleaning after the marathon of men she had just allowed to cum inside her. She reflected on the night’s events with a damp cloth over her eyes. What had she gotten herself into? What had she done to Mark? Moreover, why did getting caught make her cum so hard? Had she ruined their many years together? Oh God, what about STDs? Fortunately, she was on the pill and had no chance of getting pregnant, but STDs were another story. Her mind reeled with horrible thoughts about possible consequences. She felt like a fucking whore.

On the other hand, good things were happening. She liked the sex. As much as she hated to admit it, she really liked the sex. It was liberating. Paul had also turned off the webcam broadcast saying it was no longer necessary, which was great because Jodi was getting tired of living under 24-hour watch. Then there was this new elite group of “friends” (for lack of a better term) that she had “befriended” (i.e. marathon-fucked.) She was certain this would mean great things for her career. Summer was just around the corner, and she needed a good research position to pad her Curriculum Vitae. Her fuck-buddies would surely be able to score her the best gig.

It was all speculation. She knew that. Only time would tell what would become of her. After her water grew too cold, she stepped out of the tub, dried off, and returned to her bedroom. She collapsed naked on her bed, completely exhausted. As she dozed off she thought about how only months ago, she would have made sure to dress head-to-toe in ultra-modest pajamas and cover herself up to her ears with blankets before going to sleep, but somehow now, her nudity seemed natural to her, no longer a hang-up. It did not even bother her that her door was still cracked, and anyone could walk in for an eyeful.

Jodi woke up around noon. Thankfully it was a Saturday and she had nowhere pressing to be. She threw her pink robe around her and wandered toward the kitchen, still trying to shake the fuzz off her brain. Melinda was at the table eating a sandwich.

“Wow, someone must have had a late evening,” said Melinda almost enviously.

Jodi grunted and pawed for the coffee pot in zombie fashion. She poured herself a cup.

“Oh, this was slid under the door,” Melinda said, sliding a small envelope across the table toward Jodi. “It has your name on it, so I didn’t open it.”

Jodi sipped her coffee and sat down. She sipped again. Then, after reluctantly setting her coffee mug on the table, she picked up the envelope. She wondered whether or not she should even open it. She was curious, but then again she could not give a shit what it said inside.

“Please hurry up and open it,” began Melinda, “I’ve been dying all day to know what it is.”

With nothing but an evil glare, Jodi opened the envelope. Inside was a note that read:

Meet me at the address on the back of this card as soon as you can.

Jodi flipped over the card. She did not recognize the address. She shrugged and tossed it to Melinda.

Melinda read the note aloud as if Jodi was unaware of its meaning. As she turned the card over, she said, “Ooh, I know where this is! This is in that really snooty building…it’s a bunch of expensive renovated condos. Who’s this from?” Jodi figured she knew but shrugged her shoulders anyway. “What are you up to that I don’t know about?” asked Melinda, squinting her eyes and putting her fists on her hips.

Jodi thought a moment. “I’ll tell you if you come with me and promise to participate,” she said. She was a bit unsure why she said it. Perhaps she was feeling the need for a little control over someone else.

“Wooo, I’m in,” said Melinda wryly.

Jodi showered and dressed, choosing to wear nothing fancier or sluttier than a simple pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, complete with undergarments, a rarity for her as of late. Melinda modeled her attire after Jodi, unsure of what their plans were for the day. Of course, Melinda never wore any top that did not scoop low and show off her cleavage, so she out-slutted Jodi by default. Melinda drove since she knew where the building was. They parked at a metered spot on the street and approached the doorman. “There’s a doorman?” asked Jodi.

“Yeah these places are the shit!” exclaimed Melinda. “I’ve always wanted to see the inside!”

“May I help you?” asked the doorman, an elderly sophisticated gentleman.

“Yes, we’re visiting unit 1201,” responded Jodi.

“Ah yes! Are you Jodi then?” asked the doorman excitedly.

“Yes, I’m Jodi,” she replied.

“Please do enter, then ladies,” said the doorman, swiping his access card and opening the door.

The lobby was fantastically ornate. The renovators had left a lot of the original brick and stone of the old building, designing the architecture around that. The duo walked slowly toward the elevator in total awe of their surroundings. They entered the awaiting open doors. Jodi pressed 12.

Unit 1201 was immediately in front of them as they exited the elevator. Jodi hesitated, so Melinda did the honors of knocking. “Just a minute,” came a voice from inside. Footsteps grew closer, and the door opened. “Hi,” said Mark.

Jodi’s eyes nearly exploded. “Mark??” she exclaimed, completely bewildered.

“This is Mark?” asked Melinda. Jodi could not respond. “Hi, Mark. I’m Melinda,” she said, extended her hand.

Mark shook it. “Mark,” he replied. “Nice to meet you. Sorry, I was only expecting Jodi, but you’re more than welcome to come in too.” Mark stepped aside to allow the girls entry. Melinda bounced right in.

Jodi was still staring in shock. “What are you doing here?” she asked, beginning to move slowly toward the door.

“I live here,” said Mark. “I just closed on the place yesterday. I wanted to surprise you.”

He had succeeded. Jodi was indeed surprised. Mark invited the girls to sit on the sofa while he explained everything. He told them how he and his friend Alan, who had been working together for years trying to make the next great dotcom, had finally been bought out by a large software company. Alan moved to Europe, and Mark moved here to be with Jodi. He just could not handle the long distance relationship.

“I called you last night, hoping you would be able to come over,” began Mark, “but you sounded…busy.”

Before Jodi could respond to the pointed statement, Melinda piped in with, “Hey, wait. So you didn’t know about this, Jodi? Then, what was the big secret you were going to let me in on?”

Jodi felt completely trapped. She stammered as she tried to find the words to respond.

“I don’t know if you knew this,” said Mark to Melinda, “but Jodi has a binding agreement with me that she will be sexually adventurous and report all the details back to me. It’s been a while since the last check-in, but after what I heard last night, I bet dollars to donuts she has a story for both of us.”

“Wooo, that sounds kinky,” said Melinda. “Did you tell him about us?” she asked Jodi excitedly.

“She definitely did,” said Mark. “Now let’s hear about last night,” said Mark.

Jodi proceeded to lie, “I got finger-fucked in a cab by some guy I hooked up with at Lanningan’s.” Both Mark and Melinda were instantly turned on.

“Wow,” said Melinda. “Go, Jodi!”

“You couldn’t have called at a more perfect time,” she said to Mark. “I’ve been so busy with school for so long, it was the first chance I got to do something like that for you.”

Mark was pleased. “How about now?” he began. “Are you free now?”

“Well, yeah,” replied Jodi.

“How about you Melinda? Are you free?” asked Mark.

Melinda glowed. “Hell yeah,” she said with a wicked grin.

“Then what do you say we three christen my new crib?” Mark suggested. “How about we take turns giving orders. First, I’ll give each of you a command. Then, Jodi, you’ll give Melinda and me a command. Finally, Melinda, you get to give us a command. We’ll rotate until we’re spent. Sound like a plan?”

“I’m in!” shouted Melinda.

“Sounds great,” said Jodi, forcing a smile to hide her shame.

Mark began the game. His first orders were for Jodi to strip naked and for Melinda to suck her tit. Jodi then told Melinda to pull Mark’s cock out of his pants and jack it. Jodi told Mark to suck her free tit while Melinda was busy with his cock. Melinda paused her sucking to order Mark to finger-fuck Jodi and order Jodi to French kiss her. The trio was heating up. Mark told Jodi to strip Melinda naked. He then told Melinda to stop jacking his cock and start sucking it. Melinda leapt at the opportunity, taking Mark’s long cock deep in her mouth. At this point, Jodi was getting finger-fucked, and Mark was getting a blowjob, so Jodi ordered Mark to 69 Melinda on the couch so that Melinda could get some action too. Mark crawled beneath Melinda, who spread her slender legs to allow him access to her cunt. Mark lapped the folds of Melinda’s pussy like his life depended on it. Meanwhile, Melinda increased her vigor, bobbing up and down on Mark’s cock, her fist clenching the base. Jodi told Melinda to sit upright so Jodi could suck Mark’s cock. Melinda did as instructed, grinding her pussy into Mark’s face. Jodi took Melinda’s place blowing Mark. She tasted Melinda’s spit on his shaft. Melinda told Jodi to mount Mark’s cock and make out with her. The trio was now in a triangular shape on the oversized sofa, Mark’s cock deep inside Jodi, Jodi’s tongue deep inside Melinda’s mouth, and Melinda’s cunt dug deep into Mark’s face.

Melinda forgot to give her next order to Mark, but it did not matter at this point. The rules of the game were unimportant. Now, it was everyone’s job to get everyone else off, nothing more. The girls came almost simultaneously. Mark thrashed at Melinda’s clit until her juices flowed onto his face and Melinda bucked and moaned. Meanwhile, Jodi bucked and moaned on his dick. The girls clasped the back of each other’s head and forcibly kissed each other as they came. As the waves subsided, Melinda climbed off Mark’s face, pulled Jodi’s hair back and began kissing down her neck and chest. She pulled Jodi off Mark’s cock and forced her back over the arm of the sofa. Mark crawled out from beneath the two girls, Melinda now vehemently sucking Jodi’s tits. Melinda continued her way down Jodi’s stomach and onto her pussy. She pushed Jodi’s legs up in the air and ate at her cunt. Mark approached Melinda from behind and shoved his cock into her exposed pussy. He fucked Melinda while she ate out his girlfriend. He was very glad to finally be participating in Jodi’s new life.

Melinda stopped munching briefly to say, “Don’t cum inside me. You can’t cum inside me.”

Mark was a bit disappointed but agreed. Melinda pressed her face back into Jodi’s cunt. She tickled Jodi’s clit with her tongue while shoving everything but her thumb deep inside Jodi’s vagina. Melinda stroked Jodi inside and out. Jodi’s second orgasm was loud and satisfying. Her body shook as her head and shoulders hung over the arm of the sofa, legs flying in the air. Melinda came up for air. Jodi rested before sitting upright, taking Melinda’s hand into her mouth to lick off her own pussy juices. She then gave Melinda a deep kiss, grabbing the sides of her face. Meanwhile, Mark continued to pump in and out of Melinda’s pussy, each slap causing her ample tits to swing beneath her.

“I told you that you have to participate,” said Jodi to Melinda. “That means you have to do everything. Let him cum inside you,” she said.

“No, Jodi,” said Melinda, nearing a second orgasm. “It’s not safe.”

“Fuck safe!” said Jodi. “Don’t be a little bitch. You can’t fuck my boyfriend and not let him cum where he wants to cum!”

Melinda came as Jodi berated her. Her body shook.

Jodi grabbed Melinda’s tits hard. “He’s made you cum twice. Let him cum now!” she demanded.

Melinda agreed. “You can cum inside me, Mark.”

“Tell him you want him to cum inside you,” said Jodi.

“I want you to cum inside me, Mark,” said Melinda.

“Beg him to!” yelled Jodi.

“Please cum inside me, Mark. Please!” yelled Melinda.

With that, Mark shot his load deep inside Melinda’s pussy. He clenched her ass as he rammed his shaft balls-deep inside her. “Grab my balls!” he shouted. Melinda reached between her legs and grabbed his balls. His force increased at this sensation. Melinda whimpered as Mark shot his last few spurts inside her. When he was finished, he collapsed on her back, letting his dick soften before removing it.

Jodi rested Melinda’s face in her tits, stroking her head like a baby. “Didn’t that feel great?” she asked. “It wasn’t so bad, now was it?”

Melinda softly spoke, “No, it was great.”

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Jodi was late getting ready so she drove herself to the bowling alley to meet the rest of the crew. Melinda, Dante, Connor, and Carmen she knew were coming. Carmen had mentioned she might bring others. When Jodi arrived, the parking lot was full, so she pulled into the restaurant next door, locked her car, and trotted for the entrance to the bowling alley. Her boobs jiggled beneath her shoulderless cream sweater as she did. She knew she would spend the evening constantly adjusting herself, but Mark had instructed her to dress inappropriately. She had completed her ensemble with an old pair of low-rise jeans that had holes cut right below both butt cheeks.

Melinda was waving her arm wildly from the lane at the far end of the building. Jodi returned the wave and began walking toward her friends. There were a couple of guys she didn’t recognize. Melinda promptly introduced them, “Jodi, this is Aaron and Adam,” she said, first gesturing toward the short, muscular ex-marine, then toward the average height, awkward Jewish guy. “Guys, this is Jodi.” They all shook hands and exchanged their appropriate social hellos. “We just started bowling, Jodi, but I got you some shoes, and you’re bowling in the girls’ lane. It’s girls against boys,” explained Melinda.

Jodi sat down and began removing her shoes. As she leaned over, the guys’ eyes were all on her cleavage, about to fall out of her sweater. She looked up to say something and they all turned their attention back to their game. She finished changing shoes. “You’re up,” said Carmen, just returning to her seat.

Jodi grabbed a ball from the rack and approached her starting position. She wasn’t a bowling pro by any stretch of the imagination, but she could get the ball down there and knock over plenty of pins more often than not. She leaned over and took aim. As she did, the holes in her jeans revealed themselves. The guys who were fortunate enough to be seated at the time got a nice shot of the crease of her ass. Dante missed out as he was standing beside her at his lane. Jodi crept forward and threw the ball straight down the middle. She took out 9 pins and spun around with glee. As she clapped she felt a little draft. She glanced down and saw that her right boob had popped out during the throw. She quickly scooped it back into her sweater, trying to play it off. Everyone but Dante got to see the spectacle. Adam and Aaron’s mouths hung agape. Jodi quickly threw her second ball, this time with not quite as much energy, and took out her final pin. She scurried back to her seat and said, “Spare!”

The night went on, and the crew had a lot of fun. There were no more boob incidents, but the guys got enough ass shots to consider themselves fulfilled. In the end, the guys had the better average score, winning the impromptu boys versus girls tournament.

“We win. You girls owe us!” cheered Dante.

Jodi furrowed her brow. “What does that mean?” she asked.

“We have to do something for them,” explained Melinda in defeat. “That was the bet before we started.”

“I didn’t know anything about that,” stated Jodi. “I don’t owe anyone anything.”

“Oh yes you do. You all do. You can take that up with Melinda,” assured Dante. “So, let’s all head to my place. The night is still young.”

Jodi wasn’t entirely thrilled about being held to a bet she was not party to. She’d make sure that was understood when they reached Dante’s apartment. Everyone got in their cars and drove off as Jodi walked back to her car in the restaurant parking lot. As she got closer, she got the sinking feeling her car was not where she had left it. In fact, it wasn’t anywhere to be seen. She ran inside the restaurant, which was now only filled with bar patrons, and begged to see a manager.

“It was towed,” explained the manager.

“What! Why!” shouted Jodi.

“Coz you weren’t eating here. I saw you myself. You parked and ran over to the bowling alley. Our lot is for our patrons only,” said the manager quite rudely.

A few more minutes of arguing yielded nothing but the number for the towing company. Jodi had left her purse and cell phone in her car and asked the manager if she could make a call from their line, but he would only direct her to the payphone outside. She was furious. “You need some help?” came a voice from behind her.

Jodi turned around wildly. “Yes do y…” She stopped mid-sentence when she saw the owner of the voice. It was Paul, the guy who had upset her the very first night she was in town at the Rho Iota party. “No, I don’t. Nevermind.” She began walking toward the door.

Paul followed her out. “Wait,” he called. “Seriously, you need a lift or something?”

Jodi turned around in disgust. “Not from you I don’t. Leave me alone.”

“Look, I’m getting ready to leave. Let me drop you off somewhere,” coerced Paul. “Or I can call the tow truck for you, but you’ll still need a ride there.”

Jodi understood the desperation of her situation. This wasn’t the best part of town to be in alone. After thinking it over, Jodi asked, “Can you drop me off at someone’s apartment?”

“Hop in,” said Paul, simultaneously unlocking his Range Rover with the remote on his keychain. They got in the vehicle, and Paul began to back out. “So, anyone’s apartment in particular? Or just someone’s?”

“Dante’s,” said Jodi, not caring if Paul knew who that was or not.

“Dante? Is that your boyfriend?” inquired Paul.

“No,” said Jodi despondently.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” asked Paul.

“Yes. Yes, in fact I do. And he’s huge!” explained Jodi, lying about Mark’s stature.

“Ok ok!” said Paul, putting up his hands as if defending himself from a physical blow. “Just trying to make conversation.”

They rode silently for a bit, the only words spoken being Jodi’s directions for where to turn and which roads to take to get to Dante’s apartment. Paul stopped the SUV when they reached their destination.

“Thanks for the ride,” said Jodi, feigning appreciation as she started to exit the vehicle.

“I’ve seen the Rho Iota photos,” said Paul unexpectedly. Jodi was stunned. “One of my friends over there scanned em before they were trashed,” he continued. There was dead silence for a moment. “What would you do to keep them from getting on the Internet?” asked Paul, devilishly.

Jodi didn’t know what to say. What had she gotten herself into? She was enraged with emotion.

“How about I pick?” suggested Paul. “How about…” Paul leaned in, “you fuck me like I said you were going to? I’ll pick the time. I’ll pick the place. In fact I’ll make all the arrangements. All you’ll need to do is show up when I say, how I say. Do it all right, and we’ll scrub the photos.”

Jodi wanted to scream. However, at the same time she was rather excited. Paul was by no means an ugly guy. In fact he was quite handsome, and his confidence was disarmingly attractive. Her emotions were completely confusing her. She muttered a whimpering, “All right,” tears welling up in her eyes.

“Good! Excellent! But, just to make sure you’re serious, I want a downpayment on this debt you now owe me,” said Paul. “I want to taste your tits and your pussy. Then you can go join your friends.”

Jodi shook as she slowly lowered her sweater, her large breasts spilling over the top. Paul leaned over, cupped her left breast and gave it a nice long suck. Then he moved to her right breast and did the same thing. “Pull your pants down,” he said. Jodi unbuttoned her jeans and worked them off of her hips just to mid-thigh. “Below the knees,” demanded Paul. “I’ll need you to spread a little more than that.” Jodi inched her jeans down past her knees. “Now those,” directed Paul, pointing at her red thong. Jodi could do nothing but comply. Her breasts still hanging in plain sight, she pulled her thong down past her knees and spread her legs. It was as if she had no control over her own actions. Her body was succumbing. Paul put his head in her lap and took a few deep licks of her pussy. When he was satisfied, he sat upright and said, “Now get out of the car. You can redress yourself in the street.” Jodi hobbled out of the passenger side of the Range Rover. Paul turned off the ignition and stepped out. He approached Jodi. “I’ve decided,” he said. “Now’s the time. Here’s the place.”

Paul led Jodi by the hand into the middle of the vacant street. He pulled her sweater over her head and threw it to the ground. He lowered her to the asphalt and shimmied her pants and panties off. He pulled his own pants down and squatted in front of her face. Paul forced Jodi’s mouth onto his huge cock. He moved her head back and forth down the length of his shaft. After his cock was nice and moist, Paul pushed Jodi to the road and threw her feet up to her head. He thrust his dick into her pussy and started pounding. The smacking sound was deafening in the otherwise silent night. Paul fucked Jodi relentlessly on the double yellow line in the middle of downtown. Some homeless people swaggered up to watch the show. Jodi’s tits bounced and bounced as Paul thrust deeper and harder. Her back was getting sore from the rough asphalt. The combination of the pain, the fear, the sex, and the danger mixed up her emotions into a stew of uncertainty and desire. Was she enjoying this? How could she be? As her cunt dripped more and more, she knew she was in fact liking this despite herself. She came uncontrollably. Her body shook. Paul continued to pump his cock in and out of her pussy. He had stamina to be sure. Jodi could feel another orgasm building up inside her. The fire in her cunt was more than she could stand. She came again, rocking violently. This sent Paul over the edge. He came inside Jodi’s quivering pussy, so much that his semen almost instantly overflowed and began to drip alongside Jodi’s own juices down her ass. As his rhythm slowed, Jodi found herself strangely wishing he would continue. Paul pulled his cock out, sat Jodi up, and forced her to lick it clean. Then he pulled his pants up and drove away, leaving Jodi naked and used in the middle of the street.

Jodi fumbled around for her clothes. Cum dripped down her leg uncontrollably. She found her thong and pants and pulled them on, torn between staying nude in public and getting cum all over her clothes. A homeless man approached her with her sweater in hand.

“Looking for this?” he jeered.

“Give me that,” demanded Jodi. She reached for it, but the homeless man pulled it away.

“You gotta let me slap your tits, first!” informed the bum. Before Jodi could protest the homeless man smacked each of her nipples with an open hand, threw the sweater in her face and ran away. Jodi quickly threw the sweater on and ran inside.

“Jodi!!” yelled the guys.

“What took you so long? Melinda and Carmen already started making our fajitas!” said Dante.

“This was the bet?” asked Jodi, cum still secretly flowing down her leg, the second separate load that had been in there that evening.

“Totally,” said Dante. “Now you women finish making those damn fajitas coz we men-folk is hungry!”

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Jodi woke up in her bed, her head reeling from the previous night’s festivities. As she wiped the sleep from her eyes, she began to get worried about what might have happened. She vaguely remembered dancing with a bunch of people, even Connor. The last song she could remember was “Yeah” and even that was fuzzy. She hoped she didn’t do anything stupid. Drinking usually made her do stupid things. She didn’t want to have to explain any stupid actions to Mark. She grasped her head with both hands as it throbbed and ached.

After a much-needed shower, Jodi got dressed in some comfortable pajamas. She dragged herself to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. The microwave clock said it was already one in the afternoon. When the coffee was finished, she filled two mugs for herself. As she sat at the table and sipped her hangover remedy, Melinda came out of her room, too perky for someone who got as drunk as she did the night before.

“Well good morning, miss thang!” said Melinda in a “shame shame I know your name” fashion. It wasn’t fair. Melinda could drink all day and not pay for it the next. “You sure seemed to be having a good time last night,” she continued.

“Yeah I can only remember dancing a little bit, but I think I had fun,” replied Jodi, honestly unaware of what had really happened.

Melinda’s mouth fell open. “You really don’t remember?” she asked, the prospect of Jodi not being aware of her wild behavior being too good to be true.

“No, why? I didn’t do something wrong did I?” begged Jodi.

“That depends on your definition of wrong,” said Melinda. Melinda explained to Jodi how she disappeared into the back alley with Connor for a few minutes before returning to the bar with dirt all over her shirt, followed shortly by Connor who had the biggest smile on his face. Later, Jodi had let quite a few people do body shots from her belly button and cleavage. She had also given Melinda a lap dance, which of course Melinda loved, except for the fact that no clothes came off, which she would have preferred. Then, in the cab ride home, Jodi told everyone how she had sucked Connor off in the alley and how his cum tasted like Diet Pepsi. She then offered to suck Dante off to see if he tasted like Diet Coke; she called it the “taste chest tallenge.” Melinda had made Dante decline the offer, which made Jodi turn her attention to the cab driver. She had offered him a blowjob in lieu of cab fare, but he declined, explaining that blowjobs wouldn’t feed his family.

Jodi sat dumbfounded. It was all coming back to her. The aftertaste of Connor’s cum was rising again in her throat. What was she going to tell Mark? She remembered when she explained the incident where Connor accidentally saw her naked. That had actually turned him on a bit, and he was ok with it. It was funny. Then there was the short, topless makeout session with Melinda. That really turned him on. In fact, she had to repeat the story over and over again nearly every time they spoke. He still didn’t know about the lapdance she gave her tutor, and now this. She had given a near stranger a blowjob, topless in the back alley of a dive bar. “Melinda,” she said, “you cannot let me drink anymore.”

“Oh don’t be silly. Besides, tonight we’re smoking weed,” replied Melinda without a care in the world.

Weed? Melinda said the magic word. For a moment, Jodi forgot all about Mark and started instead thinking about smoking magical wonderful weed. It had been a while since she last toked up. The last time had been many months ago with Mark—“Aw damn, Mark!” she thought, falling back to reality. “I have to call Mark and explain everything,” she said, panicked.

“What? No way!” said Melinda. “You were just having a good time. Besides, you’re in different zip codes. He has no control over you all the way out here.” Melinda had an evil talent for rationalizing things. A few more semi-logical points later, and Jodi was all but convinced that Mark was the one that should be explaining things, not her. Nothing and no one should stop her from having her smokey smokey.

Later that evening, Jodi, Melinda, and Carmen headed over to Dante’s apartment. Lisa wasn’t allowed to come since she said she wouldn’t smoke. Jodi wore a black, rhinestone-lined bra that only cupped the bottoms of her breasts, allowing her nipples to be free, her tiniest black g-string, some jeans, and a red scoop neck sweater that buttoned down the front. In the car Melinda unbuttoned a few more buttons for Jodi, just enough that the perfect angle would allow anyone interested to see nipple, but not enough that she just looked like her boobs were hanging out. They walked up to Dante’s apartment and knocked on the door. It opened.

“Hey, everybody!” said Dante warmly. “Come on in. We were just about to start the party.” The girls entered. Jodi looked around. It was a nice apartment. Along with Dante, there was Connor and an Indian guy named Rakesh. Jodi knew him from class. The crowd gathered in the living room while Dante prepared the gravity bong. Somehow, it was agreed that Jodi would have the first hit. She lit the weed and sucked the smoke down like a pro. She held her breath nice and long before expelling a huge cloud of smoke. This was good shit. She could tell already.

The bong made a trip around the circle and was already in need of a refill. Dante performed the honors before handing the apparatus to Jodi for round two. Once again, she took a huge hit. This happened a few more times before Jodi decided she was beyond high. She relaxed deep in the couch with her eyes closed. “I can feel my clothes,” she said. She was enjoying this immensely.

Melinda leaned over and spoke softly in Jodi’s ear. “Can I feel your clothes?” she asked.

Jodi grinned a bit. “Sure,” she said. Jodi accommodated Melinda’s wish by putting her arms up behind her head to give her free access. Melinda began stroking Jodi’s sweater at her stomach. The group was becoming enthralled.

“Not fair,” interrupted Carmen, “I want to feel too.” Carmen then began stroking Jodi’s left leg. Jodi was sandwiched between her two roommates on Dante’s couch. Both girls leaned in and began nibbling on Jodi’s ears. Carmen’s hand wandered into Jodi’s crotch while Melinda’s hand found its way onto Jodi’s right breast. Jodi spread her legs a bit wider instinctively, tilting her head back just a little, eyes still closed. Carmen stopped the action by saying, “Wait! I have a great idea. Let’s play ‘Truth or Dare.’”

“Who goes first?” asked Melinda, stopping her molestation of Jodi’s hot body.

“I say we should go in the order we took a hit. So, Jodi, truth or dare?” asked Carmen.

“Hmm,” Jodi thought. “Dare.”

“Great,” bubbled Carmen. “I dare you to put Rakesh’s face in your boobs.” In no time, Rakesh was at Jodi’s feet. Jodi leaned forward and shoved Rakesh’s head deep into her chest, gave a decent wiggle, and returned to her relaxed position. Cheers came from the crowd. They went around, doing fairly lame dares like this. Carmen had to kiss Melinda. Connor had to do seven shots of Jack Daniels in a row. Rakesh had to tell the truth about the age he lost his virginity. Dante had to lick the sole of Carmen’s foot. Melinda had to grind her booty into Connor’s lap. “Let’s take it up a notch,” demanded Carmen. “Jodi, truth or dare?”

“Dare, of course,” said Jodi.

“I dare you to stand in the middle of the room while the boys undress you,” said Carmen seductively, “with their mouths.”

Jodi wasn’t sure about the logistics, but she figured she’d play along. She stood up in the middle of the room. The guys pounced on her like tigers. Dante began by unbuttoning the rest of Jodi’s sweater with his teeth. He then moved down to attempt the same on her jeans. Meanwhile, Rakesh and Connor pulled the sweater open on each side, revealing her jeweled bra and perky nipples. They were stunned at first but then continued their task, diligently pulling the sweater off her arms and dropping it to the floor. Connor could not get the button with his teeth, so Carmen walked over behind Jodi, reached around her while breathing hot air on her neck, unbuttoned the jeans, and returned to her seat. Dante had no difficulty with the zipper. It took all three guys to pull Jodi’s tight jeans down. She obligingly stepped out of them when they were at the floor. Jodi stood in her tiny black g-string and open-front bra before a room full of people. Rakesh began working on the bra clasp while Dante went for the prize. While Rakesh struggled, Dante merely took his time inching Jodi’s panties down, taking in the revealing site as much as he could and as close as he could. Rakesh finally unhooked the bra, allowing Connor to remove it from the front. Her panties hit the floor. She was naked. Jodi did one complete spin and returned to her seat.

“Next,” she said, as calm as could be. “Carmen,” she said. “I dare you to eat my pussy and make me cum.”

Although Carmen hadn’t been given the option for a truth, she didn’t seem to care. She swiftly knelt in front of Jodi, spread her legs wide, and planted her face in her moistening cunt. Carmen licked Jodi’s slit slowly from bottom to top a few times. She then began to nibble around the clit. Jodi began to moan. She opened her eyes a little. The guys had come a lot closer to the duo to get a good look at the action. Carmen flicked, licked, and nibbled some more. She then put a couple of fingers inside Jodi’s pussy. She finger-fucked the hell out of her cunt while she thrashed her clit. Jodi whimpered. “I’m cumming,” she said. “Oh fuck yeah…fuck…keep going!” Carmen wasn’t about to stop. Jodi came with a vengeance. Her hips rocked back and forth as she pressed Carmen’s face against her pussy. She groaned quite loudly as her orgasm shot in wave after wave up and down her entire body. She came for nearly an entire minute. She loved cumming when she was high. She whimpered again as she settled down. Carmen stood up, licked her lips, and retook her seat beside Jodi on the couch. The crowd was pleased.

Jodi crawled down onto the floor. From a kneeling position she lowered one shoulder to the ground so that her tits were visible to the guys above her while keeping her ass in the air. “I dare you guys to jack off on me,” she said. “Aim for your favorite part.” The fury of zippers dropping was deafening. Out came three cocks of various shapes, sizes, and colors. The trio began pumping their dicks while staring at Jodi’s naked body. Rakesh stood over her ass. Connor was at her tits. Dante kneeled at her face. Jodi fingered herself while they masturbated. Rakesh came first, exploding all over Jodi’s ass, some dripping down the crack and resting on her asshole. She then rolled completely over to her back so Dante and Connor could have an easier shot. Dante moved between Jodi’s legs, changing his target to the area between Jodi’s naval and pussy. The two guys jacked furiously. Jodi had another orgasm and licked her fingers. This sent Dante over the edge, causing him to squirt his sticky load all over Jodi’s stomach, dangerously close to her vagina. This in turn caused Connor to cum, blasting Jodi’s tits. Jodi now had three separate loads of cum on her tits, stomach, and ass. She loved being high. “Melinda, I dare you to lick this cum off me. Every drop,” demanded Jodi. Melinda started with Jodi’s stomach, licking all of Dante’s cum off, but instead of swallowing it, she forced Jodi’s mouth open and spit. Jodi swallowed the load. Next came Jodi’s tits. Once again, Melinda did a fine job of wiping her clean, disposing of the semen in Jodi’s mouth. Jodi got on all fours. Melinda licked her ass from bottom to top, making sure to get every bit of cum she could find. She swallowed this load herself. Dante handed Jodi a kitchen towel to clean up. She got dressed, and the girls drove home.

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Since Jodi found her tutor so late in the semester, she didn’t have time to schedule any more study sessions with Donald before her first-block exams. Fortunately, Donald was such a good tutor that she was able to pass the Gross exam and practical with only that one session and 8 hours of cramming. (Her usual study time was about 16 hours in any given day.) She plowed through exam week with as much strength as she could muster. After it was over, she fell asleep for 15 hours straight.

Jodi emerged from her room a walking zombie. She needed a shower. She closed the bathroom door behind her, started the water, and took a piss while it warmed up. She removed her duckie pajamas and stepped in. After washing her hair, she soaped up her legs and pussy for a quick shave. She liked to stay completely shaved. It was just more comfortable to her. As she finished up, the door flew open, and Melinda threw the shower curtain back. “I sucked his dick!” said Melinda excitedly.

“What? Who?” said Jodi puzzled.

“Dante! The guy I’ve been trying to hook up with. He stayed over last night and I sucked his dick and he ate me out! I just had to tell someone,” Melinda explained.

“Oh, that’s great Melinda,” said Jodi, completely used to Melinda seeing her goods by this point.

Melinda glanced down at Jodi’s pussy. “You shave everything?” asked Melinda.

“Yeah,” said Jodi matter-of-factly.

“I should try that,” said Melinda. She closed the door behind her as she left.

Jodi finished her shower and returned to her room to get dressed. She put on a black thong, some extremely low rise jeans, and a grey, low-cut rockstar shirt with no bra. She went to the kitchen to make a sandwich. Melinda stopped her in the common room. “Don’t eat. We’re going out,” said Melinda.

“Who’s we?” asked Jodi.

“Me, Dante, Connor, and you,” said Melinda.

“Connor? Connor Douglas??” inquired Jodi. “I don’t think I should.”

“Come on, you have to!” whined Melinda. “I promised them you’d come. Dante had promised Connor he’d hang out with him tonight, but I wanted to hang out with Dante, so we worked it out so you would come too and it would be like a double date, only not really a date for you and Connor if you don’t want it to be.”

Jodi didn’t really want it to be. This was the same Connor who had seen her completely naked on her first night in town. She had seen him around here and there but never really spoken to him and vice versa. “Why would you promise that?” she demanded from Melinda.

“Coz I didn’t think you’d mind. Please??” begged Melinda.

Jodi thought about it logically. She was hungry. She’d been inside for over 15 hours straight. She needed to get out. “Fine,” she said, just as there was a knock on the door. Melinda opened it. There were Dante and Connor.

“Just in time!” exclaimed Melinda. “Come on, Jodi.” They all left the dorm.

The group ended up at a local Chinese joint for dinner, one of Jodi’s favorite spots. It was a nice relaxing meal without incident. Connor never once brought up the first time he and Jodi had met, which was a relief. She thought he was a handsome guy, confident in himself but not cocky, and really easy to talk to.

After dinner, they headed to Lannigan’s for some drinks and dancing. There were many med students already there when they arrived. Jodi soon had mixed drink after mixed drink in hand. She was dancing up a storm with anyone and everyone, having a great time. She pulled Connor out on the dance floor with “fuck me” eyes and began to bump and grind to Usher’s “Yeah.” The two danced with no space between them for three or four songs. Jodi grabbed Connor’s left hand and put it up underneath her shirt on her right breast as they swayed to and fro. She pulled his head close and kissed him deeply. He didn’t resist. She grabbed his crotch and started to rub it. Then she stepped back suddenly and led him by the hand out into the back alley. There was no one around. She pushed him against the brick wall, lifted his shirt and started kissing his chest and stomach as she slowly fell to her knees. As she looked him in the eyes and smiled she unbuttoned his pants, unzipped his fly, and pulled his cock out of his boxers. She stroked it a few times before putting it in her mouth. She bobbed back and forth on his large dick, holding the root of it with her right hand. She caressed his balls with her left. Connor was loving it. Jodi paused momentarily to take off her shirt. She then went back to work milking Connor’s balls and sucking his dick. She deep-throated the massive cock a few times, which made Connor moan. A drunk man stumbled out the door looking for the bathroom but stuck around when he saw what was going on. Jodi kept pumping Connor’s cock as he moaned more and more. Suddenly, Connor exploded into Jodi’s mouth. Cum sprayed down the back of Jodi’s throat, coating it with a sticky film. Jodi kept sucking until every drop had sprayed. She swallowed, licked his dick clean, and swallowed again. The spectator applauded and cheered. She smacked Connor’s penis one good time with her open hand, put on her shirt, and went back inside the bar.

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Rho Iota was the medical fraternity. They had lots of get-togethers for the med students throughout the school year. This one was sort of a welcoming party where people could get to know each other. Lisa drove because she was not a drinker. They parked the car and proceeded inside the enormous house.

There were quite a few people drinking and dancing and generally having a great time. Melinda pulled Jodi out onto the dance floor in no time flat. Seconds later someone had put beers in their hands. Of course, any time two good-looking girls start dancing together, they draw a bit of a crowd. Awkward guys would come out and try to dance around the duo, but Melinda was a pro at teasing them and wouldn’t let them get in too close. Jodi was just trying not to kill people who were attempting to invade her bubble. Melinda leaned in and asked, “Can I touch your boob?”

“Sure, I guess that’s ok,” said Jodi, already feeling tipsy from half a beer. (She was a lightweight.) Melinda reached her right hand up and squeezed Jodi’s left breast. The guys in the immediate vicinity all let loose a simultaneous gasp. Melinda caressed it a bit more.

“Wow, I’ve never felt a fake one before. It feels different,” said Melinda as she retracted her arm.

“Can you please do that again?” requested a drunken guy almost spitting on the two girls as he spoke.

Melinda quickly reached up with both hands and cupped Jodi’s breasts. Her speed caused Jodi’s sweater to bunch up so that you could nearly see her nipples. Jodi calmly peeled Melinda’s fingers off her chest and said, “Ok, that’s enough dancing for now.” She took a seat on a couch away from the loud speakers. Melinda continued to dance as if nothing had happened.

It didn’t take long for someone to find a seat next to Jodi. Guys gravitated toward her. This guy was tall with a slim but muscular build. His face was fairly plain, but he looked good overall. “I’m Paul,” he said with an extended hand. “You are?”

“Jodi,” she replied, shaking his hand.

“Nice to meet you, Jodi. Look, I’m going to be completely honest with you. I’m going to fuck you. If it’s not tonight, it will be sometime soon.”

Jodi jerked her hand back. “Excuse me?!”

“I’m sorry, I know it sounds forward, but I hate all the bullshit that goes into to trying to get laid by a hot chick. I decided that you are extremely hot, and I want to fuck you, so I will,” he said with complete confidence.

“I’m leaving now. Don’t think about following me. I have mace,” said Jodi, not joking in the least. She found her roommates and told them she needed to leave right away. They were all a bit disappointed, but Jodi was obviously shaken up. They reluctantly left the party.

Melinda sat with Jodi on Jodi’s bed. “What’s wrong?” asked Melinda. “I never should have grabbed you like that. I’m sorry.”

“No no. It wasn’t you. Some guy was just being a real prick,” explained Jodi.

“Oh. What did he say to you?” inquired Melinda.

“Nothing. It’s…nothing. He was just a prick,” stammered Jodi.

Melinda stood up and closed the door be