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Wendy's Weekend (MF, FF)
by Captain Atom (captatom@thepentagon.com)
Date: 1997

***

The phrase most often used to describe Wendy was "Horny Slut." She
probably would have been offended if not for the fact that she thought
it fit her to a tee.

From top to bottom, Wendy was sexuality. Her long brown hair, deep brown
eyes, luscious red lips, pert breasts, slim waist, tight ass, and long
legs all added up to a body that was to die for. And she knew how to use
it. Simply walking across a room was all that was usually needed for
Wendy to excite the baser desires of every man in it (and, truth be
known, not a few women as well). Since the age of fifteen, her
unofficial motto had been "A day without an orgasm is a day wasted."

Tonight, Wendy was on the prowl. It was the end of another grueling week
of classes, and as much fun as it was to fuck the guys on her hall,
tonight she needed someone different.

Her outfit this evening would be a time-honored classic, simple but
effective: a cream colored blouse, showing just the right amount of
cleavage, a tight navy blue skirt, lacy panties, silk stockings, and
heels. After applying the finishing touches to her make-up, she stopped
to admire herself in the mirror. "If I don't get royally fucked tonight,
there is something inherently wrong with this universe," she mused to
herself. Then, grabbing her purse and locking the door, she was off.

About halfway down the hall she ran into Jim. Her resolve weakened for a
moment, God how she loved his big, hard cock pumping between her
thighs, but she quickly got hold of herself. Jim she could fuck just
about anytime she wanted; this night was going to be special.

"Hi Wendy! Bill and I are heading down to the Sig Eps party--do you want
to join us?" Jim invited her.

"No thanks," she replied. "A night of spreading for a bunch of drunken
frat boys isn't in the cards for me tonight."

"Well, it won't be the same without you, Wen." Jim looked a bit
disappointed, but Wendy was sure that he would be able to find plenty of
willing cunts in which to apply his expert tool.

Wendy left the dorm and made her way down to Jacklin Hall. The campus
symphony was playing Ravel tonight, but Wendy wasn't here for the music.
Her reasons were more base: Scott.

Scott was the officemate of her chemistry TA. Earlier in the week she
had been in to ask about the problem set (Wendy never fooled around with
an instructor, at least until after the class was over) and had
overheard Scott mention that he was planning on coming to the concert
tonight. "That sounds like a pretty dull way to spend a Friday evening,"
she remarked to him. "Not at all," Scott replied. "You'd be surprised at
how exhilarating a night at the orchestra could be. You should try it
sometime." "Maybe I will," Wendy hinted, but hadn't really planned on
it, until after she realized that she spent last Friday fucking Bill for
the umpteenth time and decided that she needed a challenge.

So here she was at the concert hall. She saw that Scott was already in
sitting near the back, reading through the concert program. After a
quick trip to the bathroom to make sure that everything was still in
place, she went in and sat down next to him. "Hi Scott! Fancy meeting
you here."

Scott's face lit up with an expression that Wendy was quite familiar
with. "Wendy! Hi! I wasn't expecting to see you here tonight."

"Well, you did say that I should try it sometime, didn't you?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm pleased that you're here, but why'd you change
your mind?"

"I wanted to see if it really was exhilarating."

And, Wendy had to admit, it was. This Ravel guy was good. By the time
the concert was over, the music had gotten her so damn horny that she
wanted to jump on Scott right there in the concert hall!

After the concert was over, Scott asked her if she wanted to go for
coffee or something. Wendy responded by moving in close to him, rubbing
her hand lightly on his shoulder, and telling him that she'd much rather
go to his place.

As soon as they were through the door, Wendy was all over him. She
pressed her body tight up against his and ran her hands through his
short, sandy blonde hair while smothering his mouth with hers. "God, you
were right," she told him. "That music got me so turned-on!"

"Whoa! aren't you the little vixen!"

"You don't know the half of it!" Wendy felt down and discovered that
Scott's dick was already rock hard, so she yanked down his pants and
briefs to his ankles and took his cock into her mouth, licking and
sucking until what lipstick wasn't already on his face was now deposited
on his cock.

Wendy had had cocks that were both longer and wider in her time, but
Scott was quite well hung and seemed to be genuinely enjoying her blow
job. Wendy got the feeling that Scott didn't get laid very often, so
unlike her regular partners he wouldn't be expecting anything from her.

Wendy helped him step out of his pants and led him over to the couch,
where she tore off his shirt and had him lie down on his back. She
kicked off her heels and stood just out of the reach of his hands, where
she teasingly unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her proud breasts crowned
with rock hard nipples. She then wiggled out of her skirt and stepped
out her panties, revealing her naked body in all its glory.

"Now isn't this nice," she told him as she straddled him on the couch
and positioned her  cunt lips over his straight standing pole. "We both
get to spend our Friday night exactly the way we like!" And with that
she impaled herself on his cock, slamming their inner thighs together.

Wendy came almost immediately, in a way that only she could. Men had
told her that, as beautiful and sexy as she was normally, she was at her
most gorgeous while orgasming. She closed her eyes and straightened her
body out, extending her chest and gazing at the ceiling through her
eyelids. She saw spots for a few moments but continued to move her cunt
up and down Scott's cock.

He reached up and rubbed her tits for a while, then pulled her down
close to him so he could kiss her and run his fingers through her hair
before moving his hand down to her ass and kneading her tight buns while
she continued to fuck him vigorously. "God, don't you ever come?" she
asked.

"This is so good I don't want it to end," he replied, but moments later
she felt his dick start to throb, then shoot several bursts of hot sperm
up into her.

Scott played the part of a gentleman and asked her to stay the night,
but Wendy didn't want him to get the wrong idea about a relationship or
anything so she left soon afterwards.

On the way back to the dorm she stopped off at a coffee shop to get an
espresso and met her friend Kristen. Wendy must have been shining with
the afterglow of sex because Kristen noticed it right away. "God
almighty, woman! Here it is only ten o'clock and already you've had
some! Who was it?"

"Scott. You know, our chem. TA's officemate."

"I didn't know you knew him."

"I didn't, before this evening."

"Was he any good?"

"Yeah, well, I mean the sex was okay and all, but getting him to fuck me
didn't turn out to be half the challenge I'd hoped it would be."

"Goddamn, Wen! The rest of us have so much trouble finding a good man,
but you complain because it was too easy?"

Wendy never understood why Kristen complained about not getting laid
enough. She had long blonde hair, a slim figure, and just a few cute
light freckles around her nose. "You just have to be more aggressive;
let the man know that you're interested in sex, and don't try to get too
emotionally involved in it."

"Maybe that works okay for you, but I just can't bring myself to be so
forward."

"Hell, it's easy." Wendy got an idea. "Look around the room and find a
guy you want to fuck."

"No way, uh-uh. What if he turns out to be a pervert or something?"

"In a coffee shop? Come on!"

"Okay, okay." Kristen looked around the room until she saw two guys
sitting up by the front of the cafe. "How about that guy?"

"The guy in the denim jacket or the guy with glasses?"

"The guy with glasses. I've seen him in here before and I think he's
been checking me out."

"All right, then," Wendy said, standing up. "Follow my lead."

The two of them went over to the guys' table and sat down in the two
empty chairs on either side of them. "Hi there! I'm Wendy, and this is
my friend Kristen."

"I'm Dan," the guy in the denim replied. "I'm Dave," said the other guy.
"What can we do for you two ladies?"

It didn't take too long for Wendy to convince Dan and Dave to take her
and Kristen back to Dan's place. After all, what guy could resist the
promise of a night of no-strings-attached fucking with two hot women?

Dan lived in a large studio apartment only a few blocks away. Kristen
and Dave headed over to the couch to start making out, so Wendy and Dan
went to the large double bed on the other side of the room.

Wendy laid back on the bed, kicked her heels off, hiked up her skirt,
and yanked off her panties. Dan was down on her in an instant, licking
her slit and sucking on her clit like a pro. Wendy was already sensitive
from the fucking she had received earlier in the evening, so she came
rather quickly, sending a small amount of her cunt juices into Dan's
eagerly awaiting mouth.

Once she finished orgasming, Dan slid off her skirt, then slid himself
up further onto her stomach. He unbuttoned her blouse from the bottom,
leaving the top button still done, spread apart her blouse, then started
in on her tits, licking, kissing, sucking and rubbing them. "Oh yes,
that feels good, keep it up," she told him, but soon Dan undid her top
button and started kissing her neck and shoulders.

Wendy decided that it was no fair that she was naked while Dan still had
his clothes on, so she pulled off his T-shirt and started running her
fingers all over his lightly haired chest. Then she helped him get out
of his jeans and boxers to reveal a pleasant surprise: Dan's cock was at
least twelve inches long and nearly an inch-and-a-half wide. Eager to
have a nice big cock inside her, Wendy grabbed it with both hands and
guided the tip to her awaiting cunt, which was throbbing with
anticipation. Dan smiled as he worked it up into her, stretching her
vagina until the head of his dick came to rest impaled all the way
inside her.

Boy, does Kristen know how to pick 'em or what? Wendy thought to herself
as Dan's big cock moved slowly up and down inside her. She glanced over
at the couch; she couldn't see Kristen, but could hear her moans of
delight as she saw Dave's naked backside bobbing up and down above her.
Content with the knowledge that her friend was getting a good fuck,
Wendy relaxed and had a nice leisurely orgasm. Wendy then pushed Dan
back off her and moved them into a sixty-nine position. There was no way
that she was going to get Dan's whole cock into her mouth, but she
sucked and kissed around the head while Dan put his expert mouth to work
on her tender pussy.

After a few good minutes of licking and sucking, Wendy disengaged and
had Dan crawl underneath the covers. Walking over to the couch, she
caught Kristen at the tail end of an intense orgasm, crying with
pleasure as she gripped tightly to the top and side of the couch. Dave
came soon afterwards, sending good long spurts of jism up inside the
satisfied Kristen.

Once she had recovered, Kristen looked up to see her friend standing
nearby. "Thanks, Wen. This was the best idea you've ever had."

"Don't thank me yet," Wendy replied. "Wait'll you see what I've got for
you over here." Wendy took Kristen by the hand and led her over to the
bed. Wendy ripped back the sheets, revealing Dan's huge cock sticking
straight up into the air.

"Oh wow!" Kristen exclaimed. "I've never seen one that big before! You
had that up inside you?"

"Yep," Wendy said, "and now it's your turn. Climb on, it's one hell of a
ride."

Kristen eagerly climbed up on the bed and, looking down on Dan, slowly,
very slowly, lowered herself onto his cock. After some initial
hesitation, Kristen started fucking Dan at a good clip, enjoying the
long, hard cock filling every inch of her cunt.

As Wendy stood by the side of the bed watching her friend have the fuck
of her life, she felt Dave come up behind her. He cupped and massaged
her breasts while he rubbed his re-hardening cock between her ass
cheeks. Still feeling incredibly horny, she leaned down on her hands and
spread her legs so that Dave could fuck her from behind. Dave put his
hands around her waist and slid his cock up into her warm pussy,
pounding away in her while she watched Kristen bouncing up and down on
Dan.

It was bound to happen sooner or later, and when Dan finally came,
Kristen's eyes looked like they were ready to pop out of her head! Wendy
could only imagine what it must feel like for Kristen as Dan's cock
throbbed even wider inside her already stretched cunt. Kristen obviously
could take no more, as she came, then Wendy came, and finally Dave came
as all four of them collapsed in an orgasmic frenzy.

On their way back to the dorm, Kristen couldn't stop talking about their
experience. "God, I'm so sore!"

"But wasn't it worth it?" Wendy asked as she put her arm around her
friend's shoulder.

"Fuck yes. You were right, a good fuck was just what I needed."

"Stick with me, girl, and you'll never have to worry about going hungry
again."

"Well, actually, I was planning on going back to visit Dan and Dave
again tomorrow, you know, alone, if you don't mind."

"Mind? Hell no! I'm glad to see that you're getting the hang of this so
fast. It means I've done my good deed for the day!"

