Chapter 10

My eyes opened wide, and I gasped at her comments. Was it that obvious that I wanted Mike?

Nervously I stood up, and with Kerry’s help, got the strap-on into place on me. It was a bit difficult at first, as it had a small ‘cock’ on the inside that I had to get into my pussy. And also a bump that rubbed on my clit. I knelt between Kerry’s legs and pushed the head into her. She moaned and grabbed my hips, pulling me deep into her, staring intently into my eyes as she did.

Kerry wrapped her legs around my waist, gripping me tightly and controlled the pace of my deep thrusts into her by pulling on my hips and ass with her hands.

She was moaning out loud as she pushed back onto my thrusts with increasing speed. Her eyes were glazing over. At the same time, I felt my orgasm building as the little nub on the inside was rubbing on my clit, bringing me nearer and nearer.

“Harder, hard, faster, faster, fuck me, I’m your slave,” Kerry cried. “Fucking pound my cunt.”

At this, I slammed the massive strap-on deep into her with a desire and lust I hadn’t felt before. She was going to pay for that.

“Ohhhhh, fuck, OOOOOOOOH FUCK,” screamed Kerry as she came. I kept hammering into her, oblivious of her needs. I wanted to, needed to, cum myself. Kerry reached up, grabbed my boobs and squeezed my nipples hard. That was it. I had my most intense orgasm of the night.

For the rest of the year, all three girls made love together regularly. Either as pairs or occasionally as a three. Charlie and I became lovers I suppose, as we had sex every couple of weeks. Kerry had sex with both of us at various times but not as regularly. She would flit in and out of our sex lives, and Mike became a friend with ‘partial benefits’, getting a blowjob when he wanted or needed it. I was fine with that as he was a nice guy, and I enjoyed going down on him.

Occasionally we three girls would lock ourselves into our flat for a weekend, getting drunk, lying around naked and having wild sex that shook the foundations of the buildings. One time was the last weekend of the year which really pissed Mike off as he wanted to see me and get loads of blowjobs before we went home for the summer.

He was at the flat trying to touch me up when Kerry came in and said, “Uurg, stop that, you pervert. Go on, get out, girls weekend.” Kerry’s pet name for Mike is pervert, and from Kerry, that was an honour, and Mike knew it.

“What?”’ went, Mike. “I wanted to spend the weekend with Jenny?”

“Not happening. Girls’ weekend, but you could have some fun tomorrow.”

She gave him a tablet and told him to open up the only programme loaded tomorrow at noon, but he was to be totally alone. If he wasn’t, we would know, and he was dead.

“What’s going on?” I asked Kerry.

“We three are going to have some fun this weekend, but tomorrow we are going to rock Mike’s boat. I’m not into men, but I think Mike’s okay and will like what he sees, and we have deprived him of you. We girls are going to make a movie tomorrow afternoon. And Mike is going to be the director. Imagine that your ‘friend with partial benefits’ gets to direct you in a lesbian porno movie.”

“No way, I’m not doing that,” I screamed at Kerry. “What if somebody sees the movie?”

“No chance of that happening. The only record will be on my camera and kept for us three. Mike can see and talk to us via that tablet, but it is totally locked out and stripped of any other software. He can’t make a copy or anything like that. Also, there are additional cameras on the tablet that he won’t know about. So that we can see if anyone is with him. Also, I can crash the link and burn the tablet remotely.”

Kerry is a computer whizz and way ahead of her tutors, as I’ve said before, so I believed her on the technical things. A smile appeared on my face. “Could be fun, and it will really blow Mike’s mind.” Charlie was up for it from the start.

We got down to some serious girl on girl loving that weekend, and I still have a copy of one of the hottest porno movies I’ve seen. Well, I am one of the stars! Mike got his blowjobs later in the week, just before we broke up!

So ended my first eventful year at Uni. I had matured one hell of a lot, but technically I was still a virgin. What would year two bring?