Previous Parts Here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

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Part 5 - Final Part

The shape of Jordan’s cock, it’s thickness… The angle she was at, sat on the make up table as he rocked in and out of her. It was perfect...

Claire could barely believe how good she felt – watching her stacked roommate slowly strip where she was stood next to them. She bit her lip as each string of the laced petticoat’s bodice was teased away, loosened until Laura’s deep, creamy cleavage was fully on show. Finally shrugging free of the light cotton, dimpled peaks in the fabric highlighting the blonde’s wide nipples, tightening slowly as material dragged across those sensitive points.

Revealed at last, Laura snuggled in next to Claire, soft weight of her gorgeous tits settling, bare skin against bare skin. The two girls shared a quick smile as they reached for each other, caressing, cupping, squeezing…

Laura’s hands moved down over Claire’s tummy, fingers so tantalizingly close to where her clit stood fat and firm, aching for attention just above her stretched little hole. Jordan continued to fuck her with long, lazy strokes as he watched them play. Claire’s tight pussy clung to every contoured inch of their director’s perfect dick as if it was never coming back, delighting in the heavenly sensation of him rubbing against her g spot each time he thrust back inside.

She was close already… Her body still humming with residual pleasure after cumming so hard over Laura’s plump lips and magic tongue a few moments earlier. Claire didn’t want to climax yet though – she wanted to make this amazing fuck last as long as she possibly could.

Her curvy roommate had other ideas, Laura leaning to take Claire’s chin and turn her head, taking her face in her hands to kiss her… And just like that, all the astonishing sensations pulsing and throbbing through her were dialled up to new level. Tasting her musky sweetness on Laura’s lips made Claire want to sob with joy, softness of their kiss soon giving way to something more needy.

More feral…

The two women lost themselves in each other, Claire’s eyes closed in bliss as she let their kiss build passionately. Hands reaching for her lover, she ran her fingers through Laura’s close crop of near-white died hair. Every second was heaven, unleashing hours of tortured fantasy spent imagining what it would be like to give herself completely to the roommate she’d crushed on for months now.

Jordan certainly seemed to be enjoying their moment.

Their director’s moans sounding deeper and more strained with every thrust into her sopping wet hole, his hands tightening where he was pulling Claire’s thighs wide open. She bucked gently in time with his movements, helping him bump a deep spot inside, moaning against Laura’s lips each time he hit it at just the right angle…

When she opened her eyes, she saw her roommate staring back, the two girls holding each other close.

“You’re beautiful…” Claire breathed, feeling her face heat suddenly at such unchecked honestly. Suddenly worried she’d gone too far – still struggling to find a way not to scream from the rooftops how crazy she was about the hazel-eyed creature staring back.

Laura’s warm smile and slow blush calmed her fears, Claire surprised to see her friend’s eyes shining with emotion.

“Thank you…” Came the whispered reply, before Laura gave a light laugh. “How about I show you how much I appreciate you saying that…”

Smiling as she caught the look in her partners eye, she watched Laura’s stare move over her body. Down over her breasts and taught stomach, then lower - until her attention was fixed on the glistening cock slowly pumping in and out of Claire’s soaking wet cunt.

“That looks…” The blonde took a shuddering breath as her hands moved to cup Claire’s tits. “So fucking good…” Slender fingers worked under the sheer cups of Claire’s bra, cool touch meeting bolt-hard and achingly sensitive nipples.

A surprised jolt and nervous laugh from Claire made Laura smile.

“Oh, baby…” She crooned, “Are they sensitive?” She paused to watch Claire’s desperate nod, even this light teasing pressure over her breasts enough to have her orgasm building swiftly. “You want my mouth on them?” Laura’s low whisper made Claire groan with need.

As soon as she saw the blonde’s plump lips envelope her tender nipple, Claire was lost to the feeling... Struggling not to scream as a perfect suckling pressure pulled and teased at nerve endings that seemed hard-wired to her throbbing, needy clit…

Maddeningly, Jordan slowed his rhythm, drawing out the sensation as the fat tip of his dick dragged deliciously against her g spot. Between the two of them, Claire’s lovers drew whimpers and wails as she started to feel a pressure building deep within her aching sex, raising a hand  to cover her mouth as she realised how loud she was getting.

Outside their musky little dressing room, the action on stage was nearing it’s climax.

Even over her gasping cries and wet sucking of Laura’s lips latched to her breast, Claire could hear the Civil War battle scene of the play begin. Sound effects like the whinnies of horses and crack of musket fire providing a welcome screen for each shrill vocalization of her pleasure, but also providing a parallel with the violent battle she was fighting for control over her arousal…

Every part of her was screaming for release now, every fiber held in the balance. Edged to the point of near-complete annihilation, the pressure inside feeling like it could flood the world if she released it.

And she was struggling to hold on.

Like the winning side on stage, Claire’s lovers slowly gained ground over her – resistance crumbling as every erogenous inch of her flesh started to throb and hum… She risked a look down to where Laura was latched over her nipple, the woman’s tongue making a devilish little flick over the stiff, tingling tip as their eyes met. With a  slow, mischievous grin, Laura moved her hand from where it was caressing, Claire watching as fingers trailed down over her ribs, her navel – fighting a gasping urge to scream with longing. Beg for her lover’s touch where she needed it so very badly…

Claire felt herself tighten around the cock inside her, Jordan’s low groans telling her how good she felt around him. All three of them watched Laura’s fingers move lower, teasing the light fuzz of hair over Claire’s mound as she started to buck and truly lose control.

It was the smallest touch – only the slightest brush of pressure…

But as soon as Claire felt her roommate’s fingers on the throbbing tip of her fat, swollen clit, she let out a scream, her orgasm finally crashing through her with an intensity verging on violence.

Shouting onstage and the clash and grapple of the warring sides saved them from discovery. Jordan’s exclamation almost as loud as Claire’s as her pussy starting to spasm and gush around his thick shaft, the brunette cumming brutally hard over every inch wedged within her. Claire's rising wail of pleasure was met with a sigh of delight from Laura, who gently rolled the pad of her middle finger over Claire’s swollen, twitching clit to prolong every second of pleasure.

It was too much for Jordan, grunting and gasping as he pulled out and shot his load over Claire’s thighs and belly, last of his release coating the engorged folds of her glistening cunt, cute gape slowly receding from where she’d been stretched wide and fucked deep.

A round of applause breaking out from the audience shocked them all, Jordan scrambling to pull up his pants and scanning the room for where he’d thrown his shirt.

“Fuck! I need to get out there…” He exclaimed, pulling his shirt over his head and dashing for the door. He turned quickly before unlocking it, flashing the two girls a huge, dirty grin. “You two are incredible, you know that?” He laughed at their delight. “Hang around back here after curtain call – I think we should go for round two.”

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They got a few looks from fellow cast when they appeared for the curtain call, everyone else still in costume - only Claire and Laura dressed in yoga pants and tank tops. Their rush to clean up and get out onstage had led to some interesting underwear choices… Claire had been lucky enough to see Laura braless on many occasions while they were in their dorm room, but many  of the cast and audience seemed a little overwhelmed at the sight.

Still, it meant there was an enormous cheer when they ran out to take their bow, the buxom blonde pausing for maybe a moment longer than necessary while leant over, laughing at a red-faced, sweaty guy in the front row helping himself to an eyeful.

The girls laughed when Jordan was ‘dragged’ onstage to take a bow for their final performance. Their director looked delighted to be in the limelight, only just remembering to turn and applaud the cast and crew after he’d received the adulation of the crowd. He looked cute though, grinning and waving, green eyes bright as he enjoyed his moment.

He paid the price for grandstanding though. A cluster of local press and faculty hanging back to speak with him, clearly thinking they were doing him a favor by stroking his ego, but holding him up from what he really wanted stroking…

Claire and Laura loitered in the back stage area, promising to be along to the afterparty at Spectres soon. Eventually, Jordan was freed from the gaggle of well-meaning cock-blockers, rolling his eyes when he finally joined them backstage, having told the patiently-waiting caretaker he’d close up the theater building tonight.

Lights low now that the gantry spots were all off, they stood close to the chaise-longue prop used in the second act, waiting for one of them to make the first move.

“Come on then, Mister Director,” Claire broke the silence. “Tell us how you want us…”

Laura laughed before Jordan could answer. “Hold on – we should check the gantry for stowaways first. Wouldn’t want anyone up there perving on us, would we…?” Grinning, she turned to Claire, whose mouth was wide open in shock.

“You knew?!” She exclaimed, both mortified and turned on by the fact she’d been seen while perving on Laura and Jordan previously. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Wait…” Jordan interrupted, a slowly dawning realisation spreading over his features. “Claire was… She saw us here yesterday?”

Laura laughed in delight as Claire felt her neck and cheeks grow hot. “That’s right! Nearly gave me the fright of my life... There I was, grinding away in your lap, throwing my head back and… boom! There she is, legs spread wide – fingers teasing her pretty little cunt…”

The blonde walked over to Claire slowly as Jordan laughed and shook his head, both of them enjoying her embarrassment. The humiliating idea that she’d been seen playing with herself so publicly fired a surge of arousal in her. Laura reached over to give squeeze her arm, warm smile making sure Claire knew all was well.

“Tell you what – why don’t we act it out for you, babes? Let you get a closer look at a real scene-stealing ending...”

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The scene before her eyes was pure depravity.

A nude Laura straddling Jordan on the chaise-longue, her full curves softly lit as she slowly bounced on his cock…

Claire couldn’t take her eyes off the two of them, pacing around the chair as she took in each new angle. From face on, she could see Jordan’s face buried between Laura’s incredible tits, wide hands grabbing fistfuls of her bountiful E cups. His mouth feasting on her, the blonde girl moaning in pleasure as he licked and sucked on her huge tits.

From behind, she could enjoy the sight of his thick cock splitting her slick pussy wide, enjoy the wet-smack, percussive sound of Laura’s big ass bouncing off his thighs as she dropped down hard to drive that perfect dick deep inside.

Standing to one side so they could both see her, Claire started to strip, enjoying their eyes on her body as she slid tight leggings off her ass and peeled her tight vest over her shoulders. She played with the pulsing ache between her legs as they looked on, man and woman both eyeing her sex hungrily as she dipped a finger into the sweet wet heat between her folds and caressed her clit. Moaning, she approached the side of the chaise-longue, kneeling next to the couple fucking as she rubbed herself and invited them to watch.

This close, she could see every detail of their bodies. The fine sheen of sweat on Jordan’s brow. The glistening tracks of saliva drying slowly on Laura’s amazing tits… Without thinking she dipped a finger inside her gently pulsing cunt, eyes rolling back with pleasure as she felt a soft heat welcome her touch…

Jordan’s hand on her wrist made her pause, biting her lip when she realised what he wanted. Letting him take her creamy fingers and slowly bring them to his waiting lips…

She watched as he tasted her, never breaking eye contact, the blonde riding his dick groaning her appreciation, Laura’s hips rolling to take him deep and grind her pussy on him as she watched his tongue lick gently at the wetness clinging to Claire’s fingers.

“She tastes so good, doesn’t she?…” Laura bent low to murmur in the director’s ear. “You want more?”

He nodded slowly, swallowing hard.

Laura lifted herself off his lap and helped him lay down. Only once Jordan was laid out on the full length of the soft cushions did she climb back on top of him, sighing with pleasure as she angled his big cock against her entrance and sank back down to welcome each inch back inside.

“Go on, hun – he’s ready for you…” Her friend encouraged Claire, holding her hands to steady her as she mounted Jordan’s face. Lowering herself gently onto his mouth, enjoying the feel of his breath against her sex.

Laura kissed her just as Jordan started licking her pussy, both ends of her teased by her lovers’ lips. Tongues exploring and caressing, tenderly finding ways to make Claire moan and tremble.

The feeling was incredible, her every sigh and whimper of pleasure rewarding her partners. Jordan was surprisingly talented, his wide hands on her thighs encouraging her to sit low over his mouth, spread wide and let him treat her. The sucking pressure over her clit alone was enough to drive her insane, but when interspersed with a deft tongue-fucking for her grateful little hole, he soon had her squirming and shaking. Fighting her desire to cum hard and drown him with her desire.

The feel of Laura’s tits pressed against hers felt amazing too, a soft weight between them as they kissed each other and let their hands explore, Laura’s body shuddering as she rocked back and forth with Jordan’s cock buried to the hilt inside her pussy.

Claire could wait no longer, she was close… Desperate to cum with Laura, share their moment. Reaching down between the blonde’s gloriously chunky thighs, she enjoyed her roommate's happy cry of shock when her fingers found Laura’s clit. Slick with her juices, firm and needy…

Claire teased, circling that pulsing little point, slowly at first while the beautiful girl started to moan and shudder… Then faster, rocking her finger back and forth with purpose as the woman in her arms started to wail and shake, big thighs starting to twitch and cramp.

Jordan groaned loudly beneath Claire, rhythm in his licking broken for a moment before he picked up his pace once more. He could tell they were both close…

“Please… Don’t stop babe, I… I’m gonna cum so fucking hard!” Laura’s words were lost in a scream of joy and sweet pain as she gave into her release, Claire’s hand almost crushed as Laura’s thick thighs clamped shut before spreading wide again, a ripple of muscle visibly pulsing and cramping up the inside of her legs.

Jordan cried out just as Claire came – his mouth smothered by her soaked, clenching pussy as she howled with joy and rode his face while she climaxed, juices dripping off his chin and running down his neck.

“Oh! Oh my god!” Laura cried, hands over her tits clamping nipples tight. “Yes, that’s it – cum inside me! Give me everything, baby – I want it, yeah, fill me up…”

Claire watched in awe as her buxom friend leaned back and pushed her chest out, huge tits heaving as she panted and groaned. Weaving her hips, she milked every drop from the man still enjoying her cunt as he came hard and unloaded inside her.

Eyes fluttering open, she beamed when she saw Claire looking.

“See, babes – told you it would be fun, didn’t I?”

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That's the end of the series, folks! Thank you so much for reading along - I really appreciate all the views and upvotes. You've made writing this one a joy! I'll be back soon with something a bit different, but do leave a comment if there's something in this series you liked in particular (or not!) - feedback always welcome :)

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