Part 6: The Typical Day

Months went by, a new semester, season changed, and Holly and I had settled into our own routine.

I awoke to the shrill buzzing of the alarm. Seven a.m. I need to be in class by Seven Thirty. This is my earliest class; Holly gets to sleep in on this day, till her nine class. I reach over and hit the button on the alarm. Through trial and tribulation we have come up with our methods of maintaining our grades. Before every class, except back to back classes of course, we have some form of sex. In This case, I have a class, and she doesn't, so she pleasures me, and before her first class I will pleasure her, this way we get our sexual needs fulfilled, and we are able to concentrate. After a few classes of being so horny anticipating, we found that this helped us concentrate. Although this may sound like a chore, almost like a duty, we take great pleasure in it. We both enjoy pleasuring the other, and we know it's necessary for our success. At the sound of the alarm Holly awoke as well. We were both nude, as we enjoyed the finer side of sleeping naked. I arose to get a shower. I stepped into the hot running water, still more than half asleep, trying to awaken from my slumber.

After I finished a dried off, brushed my teeth and stepped out into the bedroom. Holly was lying on her side watching the door, waiting for me. When I came out she motioned for me. I sat up on the bed, back to the wall. Holly was lying on top off my legs, head creeping up my legs to my crotch. "Good morning," she said. Then she put her mouth on my cock. She had become quite the cock sucker. No hands, all mouth throat tongue and lips. She had learned to deepthroat, not at my urging but from her competitive nature. She didn't like the idea of not being good something, anything. She was like this about everything, try pointing out a mistake in her driving and you'll learn this very quickly. She could deepthroat with ease. Up and down, slurp slurp. Her naked tits slapping my legs, her red lips around my cock, Tongue flicking licking massaging, as she went up and down over and over, I was close to cumming and I said so. She just kept working. I came straight down her throat. She swallowed my load of jizz with no problem whatsoever. Finished, and I was definitely more alert. I rose and dressed, as she lay down in my absence, she was asleep before I was out the door. I kissed her on the cheek as she slept. I head off to my class.

I returned, as usual at a few minutes after eight thirty. Holly was already showered and nearly ready. When I stepped in the door I could hear her in the bathroom. I went to the dresser pulling out both vibrators. I sat on the bed waiting. After a moment Holly emerged from the bathroom, from the waist up presentable, from the waist down nude. She smiled and walked quickly to the bed where she went to the same spot I was earlier, switching positions. I turned on the little pink vibrator and handed it to her. She went to work on her clit. I went to work with the small white vibrator, in and out of her pussy slowly, her pussy lips hugging it as it receded, and squeezing it as it entered. She was very wet, and moaning throughout the whole process.

After a few minutes, the vibrators were removed, and I went to work with my mouth, tonguing and licker prodding sucking massaging, her clit and lips. I would finger fuck her with my right index finger, getting it good and wet, before putting it In her ass gently, adding to the pleasure. Her breath increased, arching her back. "Ohhhh John, eat that pussy, ohh, eat me," She said. I would moan into her pussy, which she tells me makes chills run up her back. She was noticeably trembling. She started screaming as hot sweet juices ran out of her pussy, she took a minute to collect her thoughts, as she dressed, and then we shared a passionate kiss before she left. I sat at my desk working on my homework from my early class. I didn't have another class for half an hour.

At Eleven I met Holly for lunch, as usual, we ate in the dorm cafeteria, discussing our various classes. She would tell me about her professors and about Stephanie's latest boyfriend. After lunch we went to Holly's dorm, where she maintained a small presence. Holly now mostly lived in my apartment; she had long since had her own set of keys, and closet space, toiletries in the bathroom and so on and so forth. We entered her dorm room, where Stephanie was on her bed doing what she called 'studying' which entailed reading her books while massaging her pussy with her vibrator. Stephanie was completely naked face down on her bed reading and masturbating. "Hi Steph," Holly said.

"Hey Steph," I said. Stephanie had a nasty streak of fucking one guy for a week before moving on to the next one, she enjoyed the hunt I think.

"I should charge you guys for the show you get everyday, for free," Stephanie said.

"I think you just want us to notice you," I said.

"Yeah us, and Brad, Tom, Craig, Jeremy, umm who was it last week?" Holly said.

"Which one? Joe or Jeff?" Stephanie replied, still massaging herself.

"Girl you need to find one good one and stick with him," I said, imitating Holly's voice as best I could, which wasn't well. Stephanie laughed.

"He's right you know," Holly said. Holly was undressing, I had already taken off my shirt. Holly's nice round tits hung from her chest poking the air, they look aerodynamic, and you wonder why fast cars are sexy. Holly got on top of me, pushing me back onto her bed; Shedding clothes left and right, pants panties, boxers, socks flying away.

We were kissing passionately mouths locked together, tongues exploring the others mouth. My hands were on her nice round ass. She sat up and guided her pussy over my hardening cock. This she liked to call 'cowgirl' style. She was on top, she pushed her pussy down on my cock, grinding our hips together, pubic hair tangling together. She started to lift herself up and down on my cock, impaling her slit. Then she would lay flat on top of me, cock still in her, and she would gyrate her hips, rotating them. I just held onto her ass. We were a mess of sweaty arms, breasts and mouths, as our special areas merged into one, sending pleasure waves through both of us, our moaning and screaming, disturbing Stephanie. "Ohhh, uhh Ohhh, uhhOhhh," Holly would moan. "Fuck me, ohh fuck me ohh JOHN Fuck me," she would command. She was humping down and I was humping up to match her, our bodies meeting slapping together. This usually set off Stephanie first, since she was already aroused, and the show we put on put her over the edge. Her screams drowned out by Holly's.