Chapter 4

When I returned to the party, Brad spotted me. "There you are! Where the fuck have you been?" he asked.

"With Ivy, but... it didn't go quite as I expected," I said.

"Did you fuck her?"

"Well, yes..." I replied.

"Right on!" said Brad, giving me a high five. "Let's get another drink and you can tell me all the details."

The party had escalated into chaos. Couples were making out everywhere. The music was blasting, and the sweaty students had started stripping down to their underwear. Most of the girls were dancing in their bras, grinding their arses against topless boys.

I was feeling pretty drunk. Soon I lost track of Brad, but I made loads of new friends, though most wouldn't remember me in the morning. I'd seen the two soccer girls, Emily and Marley, but they were on a sofa with a couple of football players groping their big tits.

I was also feeling pretty horny, and after the experiences of the last few days, had a new-found confidence. When I found myself behind a gorgeous black girl topping up her drink at the keg, I decided to try chatting her up.

"Hey there," I said, stepping up beside her. "Having a good time?"

The girl turned to me, her dark eyes sparkling with amusement. She was stunning, with smooth skin that glistened with sweat from dancing and long, curly hair that framed her face perfectly. She wore nothing but a bright red bra and a pair of boy shorts, her curves on full display.

"Hey yourself," she replied, giving me a playful smile. "Yeah, I'm having a blast. What about you?"

"Same here," I said, trying to keep my cool despite the alcohol and my racing heart. "I'm Laurence, by the way."

"Nice to meet you, Laurence. I'm Danielle," she said, extending her hand. I shook it, feeling a thrill at the touch of her warm skin and the sight of her large breasts bouncing around, barely covered by her lacy red bra.

"So, are you the new British guy I’ve been hearing about?" Danielle asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, maybe," I replied, trying to keep my eyes on her face and not her tits. "Just started here a few days ago."

"Well, welcome to the madness," Danielle said with a grin. She glanced quickly at my crotch and then back to my face. “Do you want to know the rumour I’ve heard?”

“What’s that?” I asked. Had everyone been talking about me?

Danielle leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear. "I've heard that the new British guy is packing some serious heat," she whispered, her lips brushing my skin.

My cheeks flushed, a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "Is that so?" I said, trying to play it cool.

Danielle pulled back, her eyes locking onto mine. "You tell me," she said, her hand trailing down my chest, stopping just above my waistband. "Is it true?"

Feeling a surge of confidence, I decided to just go for it. "Why don't we go somewhere and you can find out?"

Danielle took the lead, gripping my hand as we climbed the stairs to the upper floor. The noise from the party below faded slightly, replaced by muffled sounds of laughter and music.

Upstairs, we found a lot of bedrooms. Some doors were open, with couples making out on the beds. Some doors were closed. Danielle opened one of them and I was shocked to see a naked girl on her hands and knees on the bed. She was quite large, with enormous breasts and a big ass. Behind her, a skinny guy pumped his white arse back and forth, fucking her from behind. Another guy knelt in front of her, his cock in her mouth.

“Cassie, you such a whoooore!” shouted Danielle, laughing. But the group on the bed ignored us. Danielle giggled and closed the door.

We tried a few more rooms, all of which had people shagging in them, until finally we found an empty one.

The room was simple, with a single bed covered in rumpled sheets, a desk cluttered with books and clothes, and a small window overlooking the campus. Danielle closed the door behind us, shutting out the noise of the party.

"Much better," she said, her voice low and seductive. "Now, where were we?"

My heart raced as Danielle stepped closer, her body pressing against mine. I could feel the warmth of her skin through my clothes, the firmness of her large breasts barely contained by her lacy red bra. Her dark skin contrasted beautifully with the bright fabric, and the strong scent of her perfume filled my senses.

"Let's see what you've got," she said, her hands moving to the waistband of my jeans. She unbuttoned them and slid them down my legs, her eyes widening slightly as she took in the sight of my erection straining against my boxers.

"Impressive," she murmured, her hand brushing over my length and making me gasp. "Looks like the rumours were true for once."

Danielle reached behind her, unclasping her bra and letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts were even more magnificent without the bra, large and full, with huge, almost black nipples that stood out proudly.

She kissed me, reaching into my underwear, her warm hand wrapping around my cock and giving me a firm stroke up and down. I was so hard, aching with desire. She sank to her knees, her wet mouth taking me in and sucking me. It felt incredible as she wanked my shaft and bobbed her head up and down. One hand went to my balls, gently massaging me.

If I hadn’t already fucked Ivy an hour before, I would have come in her mouth right then, but as it was, I was able to maintain some control. When she stood up, she stepped back, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her knickers and slowly sliding them down her legs. As she straightened, I noticed a small string dangling between her thighs.

Danielle sat on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs. Her pussy was framed by a thick patch of dark curls, the sight of it making my cock throb with anticipation. But in between, the tell-tale white string of the tampon. She lifted her arms, revealing unshaved armpits, and gave me a sultry smile.

“I’m on my period,” she told me, “So you’ll have to fuck me in the ass.”

My already thumping heart missed another beat. I must have looked hesitant, standing there with my erect cock. “You’ll need to warm me up first though,” she said, “Start by licking my ass.”

That was something I had never even thought about before. I knelt between her legs and she lifted them up further, offering up the tight puckered hole between her cheeks. The sight of her spread out before me, dark skin glistening in the low light, was driving me crazy.

Taking a deep breath, I leaned in, first kissing her cheeks and then my tongue tentatively flicking out to touch her tight hole. Danielle let out a soft moan, encouraging me to continue. I pressed my tongue more firmly against her, licking and teasing, my hands gripping her thighs to hold her steady. To my surprise, it didn’t taste any different to licking the rest of her, but the texture was completely new.

“Fuck, that feels good,” Danielle murmured. “Don’t stop.”

I circled her entrance with my tongue, alternating between gentle licks and firmer presses. I could feel her relaxing and opening up. I reached up with one hand, slipping a finger into her ass, enjoying the way it gripped me. My face was full of her pink, open pussy, the tampon string surprisingly turning me on more than I would have imagined.

Danielle’s moans grew louder, her hips rocking towards me. “Two fingers,” she told me. I pushed another finger inside her, feeling her relax and open up even more.

“Alright, I think I’m ready,” she said. “Put your cock in, Laurence. I need to feel you inside me.”

I stood up, my cock throbbing with anticipation. “Do you want me to use a condom?” I asked hesitantly.

“Fucking no, get on with it,” she said impatiently.

I positioned myself at her entrance, the head of my cock pressing against her tight hole. Danielle bit her lip, her eyes locked onto mine. “Go slow,” she whispered, her hands gripping the edge of the bed.

I pushed forward gently, feeling the resistance of her muscles. She was incredibly tight, the sensation almost overwhelming. I took my time, inching deeper into her, watching her face for any signs of discomfort. Danielle’s breathing grew heavier, her eyes with her long fake lashes fluttering closed as she adjusted to my size.

“Fuck, that feels good,” she moaned, her hips pushing towards me. “I’ve never had such a big cock in my ass. Keep going.”

I continued to press into her, the tight heat of her ass enveloping me. I gripped her thighs as I thrust deeper, each movement making her moan.

“Harder,” Danielle urged. “I need it harder.”

I increased my pace, my body slamming against hers as I penetrated her completely. “God, you feel so good,” I groaned, my fingers digging into her skin. “I’m so close.”

“Don’t stop,” she begged, sounding desperate. “Please, don’t stop.”

I could feel her muscles tightening around me, her body responding to every thrust as I drove deeper into her. “Fuck, Laurence,” she gasped. “I’m gonna…”

Her words cut off as her body tensed, her orgasm crashing over her. I felt a sudden rush of warm wetness as she squirted uncontrollably, her juices soaking me. Pulse after pulse of liquid erupted from her in a fountain as she almost screamed, her hand suddenly going to her clit and driving herself through the intense orgasm.

The sight and sensation pushed me over the edge, my own orgasm erupting inside her, filling her ass with my cum as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me. I emptied myself into her, flooding her insides.

We stayed like that for a moment, breathless and spent, holding onto each other as we came down from our high. Finally, I pulled back, gently withdrawing from her and watching as my cum dripped out of her arse.

“Fuck, Laurence,” she gasped, “You have to call me in a few days when my period is over. I need you to fuck my cunt too.”

To be continued...