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Carrie put anklets on Kate and then lifted her legs up, and tied her
ankles together with a long piece of rope over Jennifer’s shoulders. Kate’s
heels were resting in Jennifer’s armpits. Thus bound, both girls presented
their charms for anyone’s pleasure. Kate’s legs were wide enough that her
cuntlips gaped open, and her pink anus was easily available. Carrie
stepped out of the room for a moment, but Jennifer never noticed. Kate had
her close to orgasm.
Jennifer was working on her second orgasm when Carrie returned, and
Jennifer started, struggling in her bonds. Carrie was wearing a leather
harness that crossed between her full breasts, with a pair of leather
straps running between her legs. Attached to the two straps was a dildo,
about two inches protruding from her cunt. It looked as thick as Jennifer’s
arm. Carrie wore hip-length leather boots with long heels, and black satin
gloves that stopped just under her armpits.

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“Hi.” Kate said, smiling at Jennifer.
“Hi.” Jennifer replied quietly.
“Hey, Tom.” Margaret said, and Kate looked at her friend too. “Why
don’t you try the green room? It’s got just what you’re looking for.”
Tom smiled, and said good-bye to Kate and the other two women.
Kate looked right at Jennifer. “How old are you Jennifer?”
“Eighteen.” She said, blushing and then casting her gaze away from
Kate’s intense green eyes. Jennifer’s eyes locked on the small pool of
sperm that was trickling down between Kate’s breasts.
“This is her first time here.” Margaret said. “She’s never been to an
orgy, so this is all new to her.”

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“Oh Kate!” the woman exclaimed, “you’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t
you?”
Kate smiled and nodded, and the woman leaned over, giving her a short
kiss on the lips. “I’d like you to meet Jennifer and Tom, some friends I
brought along tonight.”
Tom was an athletic looking young man of perhaps 26, with a nice
looking cock standing between his legs. His light brown hair formed a
thick mat over his chest, which Kate didn’t care for.
Jennifer, on the other hand, was incredibly sexy. Jennifer sported an
all over tan, not a trace of tan-lines. She had soft, sexy brown eyes, and
long brown hair that hung past her shoulders. Best of all, she was petite,
almost flat chested, with a large pair of dark, cone-shaped nipples. Her
legs were lean and Kate felt her pussy just oozing her cream at the sight
of Jennifer’s hairless pussy. Jennifer’s eyes were drawn the streaks and
pools of cum all over Kate’s fair body.

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Hickory was some kind of founding father, sitting atop a large horse
with the feet firmly planted. I hadn’t gotten the story yet about the
purpose of this chunk of bronze, but the bushes had grown up against
the pedestal, a perfect hiding place.

Unfortunately, the frat search party thought so too. So to escape
notice as they approached, we climbed the statue. Me first, then
Angie. I know this doesn’t sound too reasonable as a course of action.
But over the years, the university had allowed the trees about Hickory
to grow freely. Now the leaves and thin branches afforded a certain
amount of concealment.

We got up on good ol’ Hickory’s horse, me right behind him, and Angie
clutching at me in turn directly behind. That’s when it really
started. The rustling in the bushes below soon subsided.

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By the time we finished discussing advantageous areas about campus,
we concluded that together we could afford more than twice the apartment
for the same amount, if we both lived there. Set about to find a
place we could share.

As I said, this worked for several months pretty well. We even started
to go together to parties, and sometimes hit the bars in each other’s
company. We had one of those tacit little agreements college roomies
make about bringing someone home, who would sleep where and when.
Somehow it hadn’t yet happened though.

One day, everything changed. We’d been in studying for too long. The
evening shadows had stretched into continuous darkness and we had
skipped dinner.

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Angie was in the Chemistry program, I was in English literature. We
shared few classes, and our schedules were different enough for
the first three months we hardly tripped over each other running to
and from lectures. It started out like that anyway.

I met her when I was looking for apartments. We’d both showed up at
the same place. Neither of us wanted it, even making the same
disparaging remarks about the condition of the place. After we
finished laughing at assessments we shared, we hit a local coffee
shop.

Angie is tall, well, taller than me. I’m only 5’2″, and I feel short.
She easily tops 5’10”. She took up more of the table than I, but it
didn’t matter. We simply spread our notes out and started to talk
about where we’d looked.