CHAPTER 4

Happily, he realized he could do something about it before he did crumble. He looked down at Erin and said, "I'm going to go sit down." Then, once she pulled back, he staggered to the sofa a few feet away and plopped down in the middle of it.

He sighed heavily and contentedly, and practically melted into the sofa. He really needed a break, both mentally and physically. Phew! Too intense! What an endless RUSH! To go from never so much as kissing any girl in my life to having my cock licked and stroked by a sex goddess like Erin - and with Kate watching - whoa! It's more than I can handle!

Erin stood up and stretched her arms high in the air, limbering up her body after being on her knees for a while. "Wow! This is great!"

He quietly and helpless moaned to himself, because seeing her do that was such a sexy sight. What a naked body! How is she not famous?! What that body, she should be famous! I almost shudder to think what Kate would look like naked. She'd probably be even HOTTER! I can't even think about that or my brain will explode like a hand grenade!

He decided he needed to shut down for a while or he was likely to cum soon, so he closed his eyes. He also decided to distract his mind from all the sexiness by taking more of his clothes off. Keeping his eyes closed, he removed his shoes and socks by feel, and then pulled his slacks and underwear all the way off his legs and tossed them aside unthinkingly.

Slumping back into the sofa again, he yanked his red tie all the way off, and unbuttoned his dress shirt all the way down his front as well. He considered taking that shirt off too, especially since he was still quite sweaty. But he worried he might be too bold to get completely naked, especially since he couldn't gauge their reaction to what he was doing with his eyes closed.

He needn't have worried, especially from Erin. She was having a grand time. In fact, she felt this was more fun and arousing than getting fucked. Just playing with such an immense penis was a total blast, but having Kate there and watching everything took it to an entirely new level. She couldn't wait to see what could still happen, especially if Kate got directly involved.

She was still thinking of Ryan like a professional male stripper who had been gifted to her to play with. Ryan was reasonably handsome and fit, mostly thanks to his habit of going on long runs every day, but he wasn't bulging with big muscles. He was on the thin side, since he was still growing into his body.

Plus, he was fairly pale due to spending most of his time in his room aside from his running, and his short, dark brown hair emphasized that. But while he didn't have a stripper's body, he did have a penis even most of them would envy.

Erin figured this was probably a one-time freak event. She might get to have more fun with Ryan's penis some other time, but she highly doubted Kate would lower her guard like this more than once. She'd never seen Kate lower her guard like this, not even once.

Erin didn't understand how this had happened exactly, but as long as it was happening, she wanted to take full advantage. Her plan was to do everything to his penis that she could think of, including get fucked by it. She had been planning to go down to the party and socialize, especially since her boyfriend would be there, but this took priority.

Her main obstacle was Kate. They were in Kate's room, after all, and she naturally deferred to Kate's authority and forceful personality. Furthermore, she knew how sexually restrained Kate had been, with Kate treating sex like a weapon. The more Kate controlled her own lust and gave her dates only

occasional sexual favors, the more power she had over them.

Erin considered this a golden opportunity to get Kate to loosen up. She definitely planned on having lots of fun with Ryan herself, including possibly getting fucked by him, if her pussy could handle such a thick invader. But it was nearly as important for her to see Kate get involved. She felt sorry for her friend, trapped in her own gilded cage, and wanted her to experience total erotic ecstasy at least once in her life.

Plus, there was the very crucial fact that she had a secret crush on Kate. If Kate lost all her sexual inhibitions with Ryan, who knew what else might happen before the evening was over?

So, while Ryan was recovering and taking most of his clothes off, Erin went to where Kate was standing and wrapped her arms around her. That caused her huge bare rack to press into Kate's even more massive clothed one. That was intentional, because although the two of them had never been intimate, she figured it would help keep Kate hot and horny.

Erin stared into Kate's eyes from mere inches away. "I'm having fun! Isn't this fun?"

"Um, I guess." Mindful of her princess persona, Kate had trouble admitting that she was enjoying herself at such a "forbidden" event. But she knew it was impossible to deny that she was getting something out of it, due to her flushed face, heavy breathing, and other obvious signs. So she was trying to act noncommittal.

"'I guess?'" Erin rolled her eyes. Wedging her hand between their curvaceous bodies, she playfully poked at Kate's belly button. "Come on! You can do better than that! I'm going play with his cock some more. Don't you want to join me? It'll be fun!"

Kate looked away, feeling unusually weak and shy. "Um, no. No thanks." "Touch it! Just once! It won't kill you."

Kate's blush deepened. She was flustered and conflicted. "N-n-n-no! I... I can't! But I won't stop you. Just... just leave me alone!" With that, she tore away from Erin and turned her back on her.

Erin shrugged. "Okay. Whatever. Your loss." She looked to Ryan's erection, jutting up impressively from his crotch, and longed to go back to him. But she wasn't done trying to convince Kate to join in.

She spoke to Kate's back, "Kate, I know you. I'm closer to you than maybe anyone else here. And I know that you're not happy. You're wound up tightly, like one of those old-time hand-wound watches. But instead of unwinding as time passes, you just tighten up more and more! I know that you feel trapped. Everyone calls you 'Princess Kate,' and you feel like you have to act accordingly. You REALLY need to let your hair down, for just once in your life! You know what you need? A great big motherfucking orgasm! That'll unwind you for a couple of weeks, I'll bet!"

Kate longed to turn around and say, "YES! Great idea! Let's do it!" But she didn't.

She hardly even knew what a good orgasm felt like. Her big reward she gave to the dates she got serious with was that she would let him go down on her. If he did a good job, she might even briefly deign to stroke his penis until he came. That was very unusual though, and when it happened it was invariably brief. Her dates would get so very excited due to her great beauty, plus the pussy licking, that it usually only took a minute or two of stroking before they came. She was an expert at being a cocktease, arousing with words and visuals, so she wouldn't have to actually touch her boyfriends that much.

But the problem was Erin was exactly right about her being too wound up, and she knew it. Part of that was that she controlled her sexual desires so tightly that she had trouble orgasming in any situation. It was rare if any of her boyfriends could lick her to climax, even if they went at it a long while. And she

hardly ever bothered to masturbate, because she was much less likely to get herself off. She was always too uptight and tense.

Kate might have been tempted to do more if she'd been alone with Ryan, but she didn't want to possibly lose control of her sexual desire with Erin there. She didn't fully trust her. She didn't suspect Erin had a crush on her, since Erin carefully concealed that she even had any attraction towards girls period. But Kate was so high on a pedestal that she had to be constantly on guard for the envious who tried to knock her down in various ways. For instance, what if she did all kinds of wild things with Ryan, and then Erin couldn't resist telling some of the other girls in the sorority? That would seriously dent Kate's carefully manufactured persona.

Kate sighed silently to herself, and took a couple of steps away from Erin. She waved a hand behind her, like a princess dismissing a servant. "You do what you want. Don't mind me."

Erin was disappointed by that, but at least it wasn't a total loss. The night was still young. She hoped to excite and arouse Kate even more by playing with Ryan's cock extensively.

She turned back to him to consider the situation. She decided that while he looked very comfortable plopped in the middle of the sofa, that was not a good position for her purposes. If she knelt between his legs, Kate wouldn't be able to see much of what was going on, and thus wouldn't feel tempted.

She decided to let him in on her thinking to get his help. She went to the sofa and cuddled up next to him. She purred, "Hey, stud."

That definitely got his attention. He opened his eyes, and saw her looking at him from mere inches away. He was staggered, because her face was so very beautiful.

She brought one hand to his still very erect cock, and resumed jacking him off. She asked him, "So... enjoying yourself?"

He laughed, because the answer was obvious. "Yeah! You bet!"

She flashed her pearly whites at him. She had a great smile. "Good." With her free hand, she took his nearest hand and brought it to her tits. "By the way, you can touch me too."

"I can?!" His face lit up like a child being told it was time to open Christmas presents. But then he remembered he was supposed to be playing the part of the jaded and sexually experienced dominator of many beautiful girls. So he tried again, attempting to act less enthusiastic, "Um, cool."

But his giddy glee showed through, especially once he started to caress and fondle. He quickly brought his other hand to her chest and repositioned slightly so he could explore both of her F-cups at once. It was such a thrill that he almost forgot about the way she was jacking him off (although his pulsing hot erection definitely didn't forget!).

She smiled brightly at his youthful joy. But she had a purpose in getting close to him, and it wasn't to cuddle and fondle. She brought her mouth right to his ear and whispered into it, so Kate couldn't hear, "Ryan, you seem to have some special interest in Kate, don't you?"

He whispered back, "I do. Although I've just met you, and you're great too!" He sank his fingers into her tit-flesh, kneading her great orbs perhaps a little too vigorously, due to his sheer enthusiasm.

She carefully whispered, while she kept on jacking him off, "Thanks. I don't know what your 'claiming' talk is all about, but if you want to have sex with her, you've gotta be smart and strategic. She's a tough nut to crack. We need to work together. I believe she's reaching a breaking point. She wants to run wild, but won't let herself do it. I want to make sure she at least has some fun tonight, with you. I don't think she even knows what a real orgasm is! But you can fix that."

"Sure! I'll be glad to help!" Realizing he was probably getting too carried with Erin's soft tits, he tried to simply caress them from below.

Smiling from ear to ear, Erin leaned in and rewarded him with a brief peck on the cheek. Ironically, even as she made that quaint gesture, she was rubbing his sweet spot with one hand and reaching inside his unbuttoned dress shirt to explore his chest with her other hand.

"What should I do?" He was slowly running his hands all over her huge knockers, even as he tried his best to pay attention to her important words. Simply exploring their immense size with a light touch was as fun as sinking his fingers into them.

Erin glanced over at Kate, and saw that she was sitting on a chair directly in front of them, but about ten feet away. Clearly, Kate was dying to hear what they were whispering about. Plus, Kate's eyes seemed glued to watching Erin's fingers dancing on his hard-on.

Erin licked his ear a little bit, making him shiver. Then she continued her whispering, "The main thing is, we need to put on a good show for her. I'm going to get back to licking your cock and maybe even sucking on it, in a minute. Do you have any objection to that?"

He spoke out loud, "Definitely not!" He laughed.

She laughed too, and replied just as loudly. "I thought not!" But then she was careful to resume whispering. "But we need to do it at a good angle, so she can see absolutely everything. Can you help with that?"

"Of course!" Again, he asked, with a whisper again, "What should I do?"

"That's easy. Just slide down to the end of the sofa. I'll lie face down on it, with my face in your crotch. Keep your legs spread open and your cock pointing up so she can see absolutely everything. How does that sound?"

"Great!"

"I knew you'd like that." She chuckled. "And your beast seems to like it too." She brought her other hand from his chest to his cock and lavishly jacked him off with both hands.

Kate had been trying to keep silent and remain unnoticed, since she was embarrassed that she was even there and watching. She couldn't get enough of seeing his pre-cum dripping down Erin's busy fingers, and she was taking mental notes so she could capably stroke him too. A part of her was still resisting the idea of even touching his penis, but that part was losing.

All the mysterious whispering was driving her crazy, and she was used to being demanding. So she complained, "Hey, you two! What's with all the whispering over there?! Are you two talking about me?"

Erin looked at Kate and said sarcastically, "Yes. We're plotting your assassination." Then she managed to extricate herself from Ryan and stand up. She was sad about that, because she was having a great time. She particularly liked the way he was playing with her big tits. She sensed he didn't have much experience with that, if any, but he seemed to have a natural touch.

Kate griped, "Ha ha, very funny. What are you really whispering about?"

She walked over to where Kate sat and stood in front of her. She figured she needed to get off the sofa to better justify getting back on it in a completely different position. She told Kate, "Not everything revolves around you. As it so happens, what I'm doing is called 'seduction.' I was telling Ryan how much I love his big banana cock, and telling him what I want to do with it. I don't know if my lips will manage it, but I really want to try sucking him off! What do you think? Can I fit The Beast into my

mouth?"

She had casually called his penis a "beast" a couple of times, and she decided on a whim to give it that nickname. It seemed fitting.

Kate had a deer-in-headlights look. She was just sitting there, still wearing her tank-top and shorts, but she had a very strong desire to masturbate. She wished she could expose her privates so she could freely touch herself everywhere, but she felt she wasn't allowed to do that. She was in the habit of resisting her sexual desires as much as possible, since she was afraid of losing control and power.

Erin's question forced Kate to think about the possibility of sucking Ryan's cock. Kate's sexual urges were talking over, causing her to unconsciously salivate and lick her lips at that prospect. She quietly spoke her thoughts out loud, hoping Ryan wouldn't hear. "It's so big! It's too big! I can't even imagine!" She seemed to lose hope, and her face soured. "No way! No way! It's impossible!"

Erin smirked. "I'll see about that." She loved that Kate opposed her not as a matter of principle, but due to practical concerns. She could work with that and prove her wrong.

The whole time they were talking, her bare tits were still pressing into Kate's clothed ones, arousing them both. Erin considered herself mostly straight, and in fact she'd never really been intimate with another girl. (She had her reputation to think of, and didn't want to be seen as "slutty.") However, one reason she'd put up with being one of Kate's friends despite Kate's usual uptight and bitchy attitude was due to her secret crush on her, so she delighted in this "accidental" contact. She even brought her hands to Kate's ass cheeks and kept them there. It was disappointing for her that Kate had her shorts on, but just being able to hold her bubble butt for the first time in any circumstance was a total joy.

Kate also was being affected by being pressed up against Erin, especially since she was highly aware of the fact that Erin was naked from head to toe. She carefully kept her hands wrapped around the middle of Erin's back, but she was tempted to slide those hands down to Erin's bare ass cheeks. She was losing control over her libido, slowly but surely.

Like Erin, Kate considered herself mostly straight. However, there had been times she found herself getting aroused by Erin or some of her other gorgeous friends and flunkies, especially since they often wore very little when it was "just us girls." Ryan had lucked into just such a situation when he'd arrived.

Erin intended to talk to Kate some more to further tempt her, but she was feeling too tempted by Ryan's cock herself and was eager to get back to it. She concluded, "I'm going to get him in my mouth. Just you watch!" That word choice was deliberate, because she wanted to make clear that she wanted Kate to watch everything.

With that, Erin let go of Kate and turned around to go back to the sofa.

However, she was surprised to find it was unnecessary, because while she'd been talking Ryan had pulled up a desk chair on rollers and wheeled it across the carpet to a spot right behind where the two girls had been hugging. He was so close that Erin almost stumbled over him.

Being a clever guy, hhe'd thought that while Erin's idea for a new position on the sofa was an improvement, that would still leave him and Erin on one side of the room and Kate on the other. Kate would have a much better view if they could cut that distance in half or more. So he had pulled the desk chair as close to where Kate would be sitting as he could.

Erin caught on to his intentions right away, deciding that this indeed was better than anything on the sofa. She acted unfazed, and just happily said, "Oh, there you are!" She dropped to her knees before him, but she was careful to remain on the outer side of one of his legs. She also slightly changed the

angle of the chair to give Kate the best possible view from her chair.

Wasting no time, Erin reached for Ryan's dick. It was starting to flag somewhat, so she started stroking that problem away. She immediately brought her face to it, practically enveloping his nearest thigh with her big knockers as she did so. She puffed air on his sweet spot, stimulating his cock to engorge fully again.

Then she cheekily whispered to it, "Hey there, big boy, did you miss me? Because I missed you!" She kissed his sweet spot, then started fervently kissing his boner all over. That soon turned into licking, coupled with lots more stroking. Clearly, having her body on the other side of his leg wasn't proving to be an obstacle.

Kate drifted back to her seat and fell into it. She didn't have to go very far. If she and Ryan had tried to reach their hands out for each other, they would have been able to touch. That closeness disturbed her. But she was so extremely horny that her normally very demanding demeanor was dulled. She merely complained, "Do you two have to sit so close to me? Why don't you use the sofa?"

Erin replied as she licked and kissed around Ryan's cockhead, "This is better. More comfy. Besides, I want you to see from up close when I swallow him, so there can be no doubt that I did it."

That was a very weak excuse, but Kate wasn't thinking clearly anymore so she didn't question it. As planned, Erin had his boner pointing straight up so Kate could have a clear view of all of it.

Kate was already staring wide-eyed. Her face was flushed and her body was hot all over, and Erin was just getting started. Seeing Ryan's penis fully engorged was breathtaking in and of itself. But seeing Erin's fingers dancing up and down it and her tongue actually kissing and licking it was like an endless head rush. She stammered, "Well... just... fucking... get on with it already!"