Chapter 11

Our Second year at university.

I had been hoping to sit on the back seat of my dad’s car with Sara for the journey up to the university accommodation, but mum jumped in the back so that her and Sara could talk.

“Oh well, I’m sure that I will survive.” I thought.

When I wasn’t talking with dad during the journey, I daydreamed about me chasing the naked Sara all around the new house, and us fucking in every room, all before our new housemates arrived.

After we’d collected the keys we drove to the house. As soon as dad saw it he said,

“Bloody hell son, this looks impressive, a world apart from the pokey little room that you had last year.”

“Yes it does dad, but don’t forget that we have to share it with 4 other people.”

“Even so son, but lets hope that the 4 people are all okay people.”

“Agreed, but if any of them are ‘undesirable’, I can always ask that they get moved.”

“Let’s hope that it doesn’t come to that, now lets get those cases inside and presumably upstairs.”

Sara was all excited as I opened the front door and whilst my dad and I lugged the cases up the stairs, Sara and my mum went straight to the kitchen.

Dad and I went back downstairs and found Sara and my mum.

“Okay ladies,” I said, “show us what you’ve found.”

“You’re going to love the kitchen.” My mum said, but I doubted that. To me a kitchen is a place to cook, eat and fuck your girlfriend on the kitchen table.

I smiled to myself when I saw the table, it looked strong enough to take both our weights.

I have to admit that everything there looked very new and modern, and there was plenty of cupboard space for each of the 4 guys, and Sara and me, to have separate storage spaces, and there was 5 smallish fridges.

Looking out the back I saw plenty of space and high fences. My dad came and stood beside me and said,

“These older houses were built with big rooms and gardens, not like the new-builds these days that haven’t got the space to swing the proverbial cat around. I can just see your Sara sunbathing there when the weather is good.”

I got a mental image of a naked Sara spread eagle on the grass and soaking up the sun.

We did a tour of the rest of the house, discovering that the dining room had been converted into a bedroom, and saw that all the rooms were larger than I expected, and equally well fitted out.

In the main bedroom I smiled when I saw the en-suite with a shower that Sara and I could easily use together.

The main bathroom was equally big, but I couldn’t imagine two or three of our housemates being in there together. Well I hoped not. If they shared the bathroom they might not be interested in seeing Sara’s amazing body,

I so wanted to christen the new rooms, but mum came up with the sensible idea of going to the nearest supermarket to stock-up.

Then mum came up with another idea, going for a meal, her saying,

“I know that Sara is a good cook, but I know what you young people are like, skipping meals and eating junk food. A meal in a restaurant will give you a good start.”

“Yes mum, thank you mum.” I said as I wished that she hadn’t have thought of it.

Finally, the groceries were unloaded and we waved my mum and dad off. As soon as the front door was closed we were both taking Sara’s clothes off then I carried her to the lounge with her legs wrapped round my waist, her arms round my neck, our tongues waging a mini battle, and her impaled on my cock.

Thirty minutes, or so, later our bodies disengaged and we relaxed on the sofa.

“When are the 4 housemates due to arrive?” Sara asked.

“A couple of days.”

“Good, we’ve got 2 days to have sex in every room.”

And we did, including the bedrooms that our 4 flatmates would be using. We also got ourselves organised for starting our second year at uni.

Sara put on a slightly see-through summer dress on the morning of the arrivals and the first to arrive was Conor, complete with his parents. After introducing ourselves, Conor’s mum said,

“I didn’t realise that there would be a girl here, we were told that it was going to be all boys.”

“Don’t worry,” Sara lied, “I come from a family with 5 brothers and I know how to keep them inline, I’ll make sure that this is a sensible house, no drunken parties or debauchery.”

Conor looked saddened, but his mother smiled. Me, I winked at Conor.

Being the first to arrive, Conor got the choice of the vacant rooms and he soon ushered his parents out of the house telling them that he’d be fine and that if he had any problems they were just a phone call away.

We got a surprise when the next flatmate arrived, it Max, one of my flatmates from our first year. Hugs all round and a quick grab of Sara’s butt by Max later and we were soon talking about our first year memories, although it was Max that was doing most of the talking and asking if Sara and I were going to repeat some of the fun and games that we’d had.

Elber and Rhys both arrived at about the same time, complete with both sets of parents. Sara sort of took charge, telling the parents that there were 3 second year students living there and that the 3 of us would look after the newbies.

Again, Elber and Rhys did their best to get rid of their parents as quickly as possible.

With the newbies settling into their rooms, Sara and I went and had a coffee and a chat about the newbies.

“I’m pleased that none of them are fat or ugly.” Sara said.

“Can you see all of them putting their hands on you Sara?”

“Sure, not fat, nor ugly, a bit shy maybe, but I’m sure that that will go,” Sara replied. “I’m going to have some fun with these guys.”

“Shall we have a house meeting to let the newbies know a few house rules, and to offer our help with them being first year students?” Sara asked.

“Good idea.”

“I’ll go and knock on each door and tell them.” Sara offered.

As each housemate arrived in the kitchen at the appointed time, I handed each of them a bottle of beer. Once we were all there I said,

“Welcome guys, I know that today can be a bit daunting for you, but relax. You’re a university student now and away from home so there’s a good chance that any rules that you had to live with back home, don’t apply here. Well that’s not strictly true, I think that it’s best if we keep the house clean and tidy, so the first rule is that everyone cleans up after themselves, especially in the kitchen and the bathroom, is that agreed?”