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"I think you'll like her," There was a bit of a pause. He looked over to see why she stopped talking and noticed she was looking out the window of the car. She noticed him glancing and continued, "She's fun. She's a bit goofy like you."
"How will you handle that combined goofiness? You'll burst into a silly-colored flame." he said dryly, yet failed at suppressing a wise-ass grin.
"Mmmhmmm," she responded, "I just don't want you to be disappointed. She's my best friend down here and I want you to like her."
"Because I'd totally tell you if I hated her?" There was only an ounce of sarcasm this time, but she could tell he was implying that it was extremely unlikely.
"Anyway, thank you for dinner. That was really good food."
"You're welcome. Benefits of a Wall Street job; I get to take my friends out to nice places every so often."
She just looked over and smiled at him. Maggie had a genuine smile; her eyes squinted to almost closed and she showed lots of teeth when she smiled. She had short dark hair that she usually kept in a pixie cut, and big brown eyes. Despite being 20, her round face still had hints of baby fat to it making her look even younger. He glanced back and gave her a lopsided grin.
They drove up to the security booth at campus and she leaned over and showed her ID. The guard gave a half-assed glance and waved them in. After a brief slow drive through the maze of parking lots, the car glided into an empty spot near her dorm. Being the Friday night just before Christmas break, most of the spots were empty. They got out of the car and she walked quickly to the door and opened it with her ID and waited for him.
She watched him as he caught up to her... he was a good guy, probably part of the reason she let them occasionally drift slightly past "just" friends and into some friends-with-benefits territory. He was four years older, in good shape, and had red hair with brown and auburn highlights. He rarely gave full smiles, but you could tell from his hazel eyes when he was happy. He reached the door with the box of restaurant leftovers and a small stack of rented DVDs and thanked her for holding the door for him.
"So when are we meeting Ali?" he asked.
"Right now. As soon as we put the food away."
"Do we need to drive?"
"No, she's in a different dorm, but they're all connected with hallways. I'm gonna leave my coat in my room."
They walked down a short hall, and then down a longer one to the last room on the right, opened the door and tossed their winter coats on the bed. He opened the door to the mini-fridge and hummed the Tetris theme while re-arranging the food already in there and barely found a space for the leftovers. They left Maggie's room then walked back down the same hall, and up two flights of stairs.
"You didn't tell me I had to go up two flights of stairs," he faux complained.
"I'll let you give me a back massage as a reward for heroically stomping up two whole flights," she countered.
"Let me? That sounds like a heads I win, tails you lose scenario."
"Whatever, we're here," Maggie knocked on the heavy dorm room door. There was a light thump and a few seconds later the sound of locks unturning and then the door opened. A very petite young lady with a curly shoulder-length mop of dark auburn hair, freckles, and green eyes opened the door. She was wearing baggy nylon athletic shorts and a t-shirt. She nearly tackled Maggie with a hug, picking her up and bouncing up and down a bit despite Maggie being 5 inches taller and probably 30 lbs heavier. Maggie wasn't fat, but no one would describe her as little.
Dylan held his hand out to shake. Ali wrinkled her nose at him and paused for a long moment, and then nearly leapt into his arms with a huge hug.
"I forgot to warn you, she's a hugger," Maggie said.
"Guilty as charged!" Ali chimed back.
"That's cool," Dylan said, with a big smile on his face. The three of them walked fully inside the room and let the door slam shut behind them.
"Shoes off at the door! What did you bring me?!?" Ali said excitedly, reaching out for the stack of rented movies. Dylan handed her the three videos. She quickly made the slightly disgusted wrinkled nose face after looking at the first two DVDs and then picked the third. "This one," she said, holding up "Exit to Eden."
Maggie gave an I told you so glance and Dylan raised one eyebrow a bit. "Are you suuure?" Dylan said, his voice dipping then rising in inflection.
"Oh, I've heard about it." Ali replied, "I know it's pretty sexy."
"I forgot how warm you like it in here," Maggie commented, stripping off her turtleneck and revealing a tank top underneath.
"I keep it warm for the express purpose of making you undress," Ali retorted, looking over to see Maggie blush a bit. Dylan watched the exchange amusedly with a bit of a grin on his face. Ali continued,"Grab pillows and make a comfy seating area on the floor. My roommate is gone so we can use her pillows too," Ali said, turning on the TV and X-box and putting the DVD in. Dylan and Maggie grabbed all the pillows and plopped them on the floor in front of the one bed, about 10 feet from the TV, then sat down on the pillows, Dylan on the left and Maggie on the right. Ali sat down to the right of Maggie.
Thirty minutes into the movie and Maggie had already blushed a few times. Ali had been gauging the moment every so often as the racy scenes came up in the movie. Sensing Maggie's uncomfort level, Ali reached up and started massaging Maggie's shoulders.
Maggie seemed to melt at Ali's touch, and said "Mmm, this is good. Dylan owed me a back massage, but I'll accept it from you." Maggie then wiggled her bottom a bit against the pillow to get more comfortable, with Ali taking a moment to glance down and her friend's curvy hips. Ali used her thumbs to caress the parts of Maggie's shoulders that weren't covered by the tank top. Dylan glanced over and Ali nodded her head and raised her eyebrows; join in, dummy!
He shifted to his right a bit and also started massaging Maggie's shoulders. Maggie relaxed and slouched after a moment, clearly enjoying it. Maggie was still focused on the movie, and Ali reached onto her bed and pulled a large plush blanket off, and tossed it onto the floor in front of the three of them. Maggie's eyes had been closed while she was enjoying the shoulder massage and she hadn't seen Ali reach back, but opened her eyes to see what had made the 'kerwhoosh' as the blanket hit the floor.
"Lie down, if you're gonna get both of us giving you a back massage we're going to do it right."
Ali tugged on Maggie's arm and nudged her forward. Maggie got on all fours on the blanket, and then lay down. Ali quietly nodded to Dylan, motioning with her head for him to get on the other side of their now-prone friend. He crouched over and kneeled down on Maggie's left, Ali on her right, and they both started massaging her shoulders.
After just a few seconds Ali spoke up; "We're gonna need that tank top off."
Dylan was a bit shocked that Maggie sat up just enough to peel her tank top off and toss it away in the direction of the bed, leaving her with just a bra on from the waist up; she was normally somewhat self-conscious about her body.
Maggie lay back down on her stomach and Ali reached under her bed and pulled out a small bottle of sweet pea scented moisturizing lotion. She squirted just a bit in her hand, rubbed her hands together and started massaging Maggie's lower back, slowly working her way up in a simple elongated oval pattern. Dylan took the cue and also grabbed some lotion. They took their time, going slowly from the lower back up. Ali got near Maggie's bra and then caught Dylan's attention, bit down on her lower lip a bit and then reached over and gently unstrapped it. Maggie not only didn't move, but let out a bit of an "mmmm" and wiggled against the plush blanket. Her back was now entirely bare. Ali kept working up, making long, firm, slow ovals up Maggie's back, pressing in and making muscles relax. Both she and Dylan were using obvious empathy, experience, and patience.
Ali worked her way up to Maggie's neck as Dylan worked his way back down her back. Maggie's arms were on the floor above her head, her face resting against them. Ali slid her hands toward Maggie's shoulder blades again and then bit by bit inched her way down the sides... over her ribs, and then lightly tickled the side of Maggie's rather large breast, which was pressed against the blanket. There was no protest from Maggie. After tickling Maggie's sideboob for a bit, Ali went back to massaging Maggie's back. Ali reached over to take Dylan's hand and place it on Maggie's lower back, and then mouthed "follow me" to him and started working her fingers under the waistline of Maggie's pants, gesturing for Dylan to do the same. Ali cocked her head to one side in thought, again bit down on her lip and then tugged down on Maggie's pants. She was rewarded with exactly what she had wanted; they were rather stretchy and would pull down without being unbuttoned. She again nodded to Dylan, help me out here!
They both gently tugged down, working their fingers around the waistband. Maggie lifted her waist off the ground just enough for the pants to easily slip down a few inches, and from there the other two were able to pull them down past her knees and then off, leaving Maggie lying on the blanket in just her undies.
In a silky, purr-like voice, Ali said, "Maggie, dearest, you're in for a treat; this back massage has turned into a full body massage."
Maggie reached down and adjusted her underwear to give herself more coverage; she was obviously still a bit embarrassed. Ali grabbed the lotion bottle and got her hands slick again, then set the bottle within reach of Dylan. He followed suit and the two of them started massaging Maggie's calves with moisturizer-coated hands. They worked their way up, watching each other to follow the other's motions. Up over the back of her knees, massaging first her lower thighs, then her upper thighs. Dylan traced from her undies down over her outer thighs, enjoying her hourglass shape. Ali kept moving up, inching higher, and finally slowly slipped a finger under the lower band of Maggie's undies. Dylan looked on with amazement as Maggie didn't fuss. Ali's fingers were clearly rubbing against Maggie's lower lips. Dylan looked at Ali and she grinned and shrugged her shoulders. She gently withdrew her hand and grabbed onto the top of Maggie's undies and pulled down. Dylan grabbed the other side. Both of them were a bit shocked that Maggie not only didn't fuss, she lifted her midsection up enough so they could remove the last article of clothing she had on.
Dylan looked Maggie over, admiring the curves. She wasn't thin by any means, but nature had blessed her with some extra curvy curves that had not crossed the line into simply being fat. Ali had started massaging again, this time with both hands on Maggie's rear. Dylan looked up at Ali and saw he wasn't the only one getting turned on; her nipples were clearly visible through her tank top. Her breasts might not have been big, but her stiff nipples were now making the form-fitting shirt stretch a bit. He licked his lips and clearly pondered, and then decided to go for broke; he put his hand on Maggie's left thigh and slowly slid it up. Ali saw what he was doing and assisted by massaging Maggie's butt cheeks to provide maximum accessibility, and Dylan slid his hand to her upper thigh and then slid a finger inside. She was absolutely wet. He looked up at Ali and gave her a smile, nodding his head to tell her. Oh yeah!
Ali gently poked Dylan right in the middle of his chest, and said, "your turn."
He gave her a puzzled look, so she spelled it out for him; "Take off your shirt and your jeans and lie down. Maggie and I will massage you now."
He stood up and pulled his shirt off; he didn't have an abundance of muscles, but he had a slim athleticism to him that Ali admired as he tossed his shirt toward the bed. He looked at her as if to ask, really? the pants too?
She nodded and said, "Maggie is already naked. If it will make you feel more comfortable, here," and she peeled her t-shirt off revealing her bare chest; small perky breasts with nipples that were almost impossibly hard at this point. After a moment of admiring her, he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped out of them, revealing boxer-briefs with a rather large bulge. Maggie rolled off the blanket, letting the others see her completely naked body. Her large breasts still had more than enough youth to be ridiculously gravity-defying, and they jiggled pleasantly as she rolled to her knees.
Dylan took care lying down on his stomach; sexually excited men must do this, you know. He had barely got himself situated when two pairs of hands with lotion started moving on his shoulders, firmly working tension and stress out. They took at least ten minutes, working the shoulders, the upper back, the shoulder blades, the mid-back, and the lower back. Tracing and retracing patterns, sometimes leaning into it for more firmness. As with Maggie before him, Ali got down to the waistband of Dylan's boxers, but unlike with Maggie she didn't gingerly and tepidly test the waters; she shoved both hands under and grabbed his ass cheeks. Ali let out a low moan of approval; "mmmm, what a cute, tight little ass you have," she said. Maggie, seeing that there was no stopping Ali now, reached down and started to tug on Dylan's underwear, clearly indicating that she wanted them off.
Ali reached over and put her hand on Maggie's, clearly wanting her to pause. "Dylan, would you flip over onto your back?"
Dylan pushed up off the blanket and rotated around, then lay down on his back. He was barely lying down when Ali grabbed his boxers and pulled down enough that his erection popped out and stood straight up. Maggie's mouth fell open as she just sat there staring at his erect cock.
Ali also stared for a moment, but then reached up and put her hand on Maggie's lips with one finger in a shhhh gesture, then leaned over and taking Maggie's face in her hands she kissed her deeply, sliding her hand from Maggie's cheek down to her breasts, squeezing and cupping them while she pushed her tongue deep into Maggie's mouth. Dylan turned his head enough to enjoy the show. After half a minute Ali broke the kiss and then looked down at Dylan, who like Maggie was now completely naked.
Ali stood up and pushed her shorts down, revealing that she was going commando the whole time. While she was kneeling back down, Maggie must have decided that the genie had been let out of the bottle, and nothing was off the table; and she leaned over and took Dylan's cock into her mouth and started sucking. Dylan let out a surprised gasp, and Ali pouted a bit.
"I was going to do that!" Ali said. Maggie pulled her head away and gestured with her hand as if to offer; ok, go for it.
"No, you keep working down there, but shift onto your side, on your hip." Maggie nodded, realizing what Ali was going to do. She lay on her side, propping her torso up with her arm and took Dylan's cock head into her mouth again, gently pumping the shaft with his hand as she sucked. Ali grabbed another blanket off the bed and tossed it next to the first, then lay down and without any kind of preamble dove into Maggie's wet pussy, as deep as she could get her tongue. Maggie felt a wave of pleasure swarm over her and had to pause the blowjob for a few seconds. She composed herself and started sucking again. Dylan turned his head to his left and saw that Ali had deliberately lay down so her belly was facing him, with one leg propped up on her knee. He leaned his torso over without moving his waist much and started licking her clit. Ali squirmed, pushing her now wet slit toward his mouth. The three of them gave and received pleasure for a good 5 minutes; Maggie sucking Dylan's cock, Ali licking Maggie's pussy, and Dylan flicking Ali's clit with his tongue.
Maggie was first... It must have surprised her, because she gasped and shuddered, convulsing slightly. Then another twitch, and another convulsion. "ohh... ohhhhhh.... AAHHHHHH" she let out a long, loud moan as Ali brought her to climax, it was enough that she pulled her mouth off Dylan's practically throbbing cock, and arched her back in pleasure while biting down on her lip. Ali rubbed her hand up and down Maggie's torso, feeling her breasts and gently rubbing them, enjoying the spasms she had just given her. Dylan gave a huge lopsided grin, and then turned his head to look at Ali wondering what she had up her sleeve next. She reached under her bed again and fumbled around a small plastic bin for something else. After a moment she leaned back onto the blanket and sat up holding a condom. She leaned over to Maggie and whispered something not quite loud enough for Dylan to hear. Maggie was clearly still recovering from the orgasm, her face glowing, but she smiled and nodded, standing up.
Ali looked Dylan right in the eye and with a coy smile said, "May I fuck you?"
Dylan looked up at Maggie with a bit of a surprised look; he had come to visit her this weekend, after all. They weren't dating, but it was clear they had been more than friends and he didn't want any hurt feelings.
Maggie's smile matched Ali's mischievous smile and said, "I'd like to watch, as long as you're ok with where I watch from?"
Dylan, a bit confused, looked back and forth between Ali and Maggie and hesitated... "okayyy"
Ali removed the condom from the package and kneeled down to roll it over his cock, then said, "close your eyes for a minute."
He obliged, and felt some shuffling around and a moment later felt Ali's legs straddle him, and her hand started to guide his cock inside her pussy as she lowered herself down onto him. Then he also felt something else... Maggie's knees straddling his head, and then her wet pussy lips on his face.
He started to lick and probe with his tongue, and then he felt Ali lower herself down onto him. She was not nearly as tight as he expected from a petite little woman, and that's probably what let him last more than a few minutes. He heard wet noises above him and guessed (correctly) that they were making out, and felt Maggie's hands resting on his upper pubic area to give her a good angle to rub Ali's clit while she mostly grinded away; she was clearly grinding more than thrusting to get herself off. Between making out, and having someone rub her clit, and her small thrust-grinding on him, it didn't take her long. She clenched down hard, moaning right through the wet open-mouthed kiss with Maggie. Dylan felt her convulsing, clenching for a few dozen seconds, then gently rocking for a few seconds, then he felt her relax. Maggie rolled off him with a look of smug satisfaction, and he looked down at Ali. This is clearly your orchestra, conduct us.
"Your turn," she said, with a very naughty grin.
"It's ummm... it can sometimes be a bit difficult for me to get there with a condom," he said, a bit sheepishly.
Ali pondered for a moment, and then said, "Dylan, get up. Maggie, lie on the floor on your back."
Dylan got up and Maggie lay down. Ali kneeled down on all fours in position to lick Maggie's pussy, and then wiggled her rear toward Dylan, "Maybe this will help?" She said.
Dylan wasted no time in kneeling down behind Ali and sliding his cock into her, who started flicking her tongue on Maggie's clit clearly with the intention of getting her off a second time. Dylan started slow but quickly built up, grabbing onto Ali's small waist with both hands, and working his thrusting from slow and a little gently to moderate and rather hard. Ali placed her hands on Maggie's hips so when Dylan thrust into her, it pushed against Maggie and her breasts bounced and jiggled. Dylan started to get close, and Maggie gave him a sultry look and squeezed both her tits tight, pinching down on the nipples. Dylan felt it build and get close and almost and...
He let out a half-grunt, half-moan and climaxed inside Ali. He felt the muscles deeply spasm a few times, caught his breath, and then pulled out, slumping against the bed onto the blanket. Ali sat up, straddled him and passionately kissed him for about 15 seconds. Maggie shifted over and wrapped her arms around both of them.
After a minute Ali stood up and grabbed a box of tissues, handing both the other two a handful and taking some for herself. "Clean up, kids, let's watch the rest of the movie."
Dylan was still a bit stunned at her bluntness, nevermind the fact that he had just met her an hour earlier. He gave himself a roguish grin, and got to cleaning himself off so he could watch the movie, wondering if they'd make it that far.
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