Rose Does College
Copyright© 2026 by Mr Anton Pipe
Chapter 23: Playing
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 23: Playing - Molly's daughter Rose is eighteen and off to college in the big city. There will be new friends and lovers. Tears, joy, intrigue, parties, danger and lots and lots of sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual NonConsensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Post Apocalypse Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Uncle Aunt Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Food Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Foot Fetish
They were still at it late in the afternoon when Ross and Lynn returned. Both the fondling and the research. Lynn was grinning broadly and bouncing on her pretty toes.
“I got to flash at hundreds of people. We were in the café for an hour. Ross pulled my skirt right up and I sat low and spread right out. No one in the shop suspected or saw a thing but I reckon they could see everything from across the road.”
“I’ve never seen you take so long over a cup of tea,”
Ross added.
“Then that woman came and whispered in your ear.”
“She said, ‘you’re exposing yourself to people across the street’.”
Lynn put on a severe tone.
“And you gave her your sweetest smile and said ‘Do you think they’re enjoying it?’”
Ross added.
Lynn was snickering now.
“She said, ‘Oh yes I think so,’ and just walked on out of the door. It was amazing.”
Rose gave Lynn a hug and kiss.
“It sounds like you had a great time. We got the food in. Alex got new pants and I got some earrings.”
“And a first class blow job,”
Alex added.
Rose and Lynn headed out to the landing to try the earrings. They couldn’t be worn inside of course and Ross and Alex discussed the state of the bank and what he’d done there this morning.
By dinner time Rose had an encouraging message from Kiki. The four had gathered at Essen’s place where he’d got rid of all five of his housemates for the evening. Kiki described it as,
“Almost as comfortable and sexy as your place;-).”
Rose wondered how many of those housemates Essen was sleeping with. She was pretty sure it was every last female among them, at least once or twice.
They ate Lynn’s casserole sitting on the rug in the central space in the only four way pretzel that Rose knew that might work. It took a few goes as Aunty M. had only shown her this once with Jack and Lisa. Aunt M had to do one of the men’s positions and it didn’t hold for long. Men’s hips were weird. It worked well enough when they got the sitting order right and they fed one another with spoons, locked together and laughing.
“What happens if we get completely stuck like this and can’t disentangle ourselves,” Ross asked?
“Well, three of us will die of thirst in about a week and the last one alive should be able to break out and crawl to the refrigerator,”
Lynn said, matter of fact-ly.
“It won’t be me who dies of thirst,”
Rose said.
“How come?”
“Because you’re sitting opposite me and there’s no way you can hold your pee for a week.”
That took Lynn from dead pan to nearly collapsing with laughter in one go. The intertwined legs and Ross kept her upright. They moved on to happier thoughts but everyone wondered how the other foursome that night was getting along. When dinner was all done and hardly any of the cherry yoghurt had got into Lynns cleavage they untangled just fine and Rose announced.
“Things will be a little different this evening. Lynn and I are going to go down on one another. No warming up just straight to tongues in grooves.”
She looked at Lynn who nodded agreement with a cute smile.
“However once we get in there we’re each going to take instruction from our partners. Alex will be behind me, telling me exactly and explicitly where to put my tongue and my fingers and what to do. Ross will do the same with Lynn. We’re making love,”
She looked to Lynn,
“And you guys are in charge.”
She looked from Ross to Alex.
“You see somewhere you want to put a cock, a tongue a finger, the contents of your balls or your bladder, that’s your call. We won’t be ignoring you. We’ll just be focussed on each other’s pleasure.”
“What do you reckon Ross. A pair of free use lesbian sluts with unreachable kink limits for the rest of the night, or the East Harring lottery,”
Alex asked?
“Fuck the lottery,”
Ross said.
“Just make sure you fuck us both first,”
Lynn added. She put her chin in the air, held out a hand for Rose to take and pranced off to the big bed singing ‘I want to put my tongue in your hole.’ She never saw the high five going on behind her.
Alex directed closely over Rose’s shoulder and of course she played games and deliberately misinterpreted what he told her to do, unless he was fully explicit. Her nipples were in his hands though and her tongue was soon dancing to his tune all over Lynn’s pink loveliness. Alex learned a good deal about licking pussy in those happy minutes, nibbling her neck and watching her fearless oral skills in action. He got her fingers in to play, spreading Lynns tight little cheeks and tickling her where he knew she enjoyed it. When Rose was wetly sucking on Lynns responsive swelling vulva and her moans indicated Ross had got Lynn’s tongue where it needed to be, Alex looked over and signalled the first swap with Ross. As soon as he got comfortable cuddling Lynn he took advantage of her cocked leg and brought his helmet up to tickle her hole.
“You should definitely lick that,”
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