The proposition my girlfriend, Carol, had just made would shock most people, but I was intrigued. She wanted to know if I would fuck her dad.
Carol and I have been dating for about a year. We're sophomores at a small midwestern college where we're both members of the swimming team. That's how we met.
As you might guess, I'm bisexual and Carol knows it. That little fact became known thanks to Nick, my horn dog roommate.
Nick is a total man slut. He's one of those moderately good-looking guys who can talk to anyone. A real charmer, and he can't help but flirt with anyone who looks vaguely receptive.
I once saw him spend a half hour talking to a grandmotherly woman at an alumni social and by the end of it, she was flushed, her voice had become a husky whisper, and you could clearly see her hard nipples poking against the fabric of her cocktail dress. When Nick excused himself, she grabbed her husband who was conversing with the dean nearby and hustled him out of the building. Nick and I left about five minutes later. As we walked through the parking lot, we saw a Mercedes sedan in the parking lot with fogged up windows rocking and shaking, and we caught a glimpse of the husband's head through the back window.
Naturally, Nick had a parade of women through our dorm room. At first, I would leave the room whenever he showed up with the latest lust of his life. After a while it got so I couldn't study or even sleep in my own room most nights.
I was the guy who cruised through high school with a B average that I didn't have to work for, so college academics came as a shock. I had to learn how to study while also making time for swimming workouts and a campus job. I didn't have time for a social life, and I couldn't afford to let Nick's get in my way. After a couple of weeks of being shut out of my own room I told him I was staying put and he'd have to make other arrangements.
The next night, Nick showed up with another willing young freshman just as I was getting into bed. I exploded and asked if he'd heard a word I said. He said he had, and that I didn't have to leave. This girl didn't mind having me in the room. Nick said I could watch if I wanted, or they would turn out the lights and try to be quiet if I wanted to sleep.
My first reaction was that it would be weird watching my roommate have sex. Then I looked at the girl and thought it would be totally hot watching her have sex. She was a petite blonde, dressed in a tiny little skirt and crop top that looked like something straight out of a slutty coed video. She stood about five foot five with a cute little boy-butt, abs you could bounce a quarter off, and incredible B cup tits that instantly made me want to kiss and fondle them. I'd been living vicariously through Nick's tales of his conquests. Witnessing one firsthand seemed like a step up, so I said go ahead, knowing I wouldn't be sleeping.
I laid back down in bed and rolled over facing the wall figuring to sneak a few peeks once they got started. The girl had started getting undressed and when I turned my back on her she said "Aren't you going to watch? I think it would be hot if you did." I looked back over my shoulder to answer her and when I did, I saw those mouthwatering tits naked in their full glory and I could smell the feminine scent coming from her pussy just a couple of feet from my face.
As she continued undressing, the girl said "Since you're going to see a lot of me, I should introduce myself. I'm Venus Williams."
I said, "Nice to meet you. I'm Ian. You seem to have lost your tan. How's your game these days?"
"You're a funny guy" she replied sarcastically. "But I actually do play tennis. Mom and Dad are avid players and huge fans. When I was born, they lived in the town where Venus and Serena Williams grew up, so naturally they were fans of the hometown celebrities. My dad named me after Venus, hoping the some of the talent would follow."
"Isn't it a little strange naming your kid after a celebrity?" I asked.
Venus said "Grandpa Williams was a huge baseball fan. Can you guess what he named my dad?"
I answered "Don't tell me. Ted."
"Exactly. And coincidentally my mom, who is a great singer, is named Andrea, or...."
"Andy, like the guy who sings the songs they play on the radio at Christmas" I finished.
"And my younger sister is Serena." Venus finished.
Just then I caught a glimpse of Nick's hard cock, and it left me speechless. Naturally, I'd seen him naked before, but he'd never been hard. Now I could see that what looked like an average six inch cock when soft had grown to about seven and a half inches. That might explain some of his popularity.
Venus had followed my gaze, and when she saw what I was staring at she decided it was time to stop talking. Nick's cock looked even bigger with the tiny blonde's hand wrapped around it.
Venus obviously wanted to put on a show for me. She pushed Nick onto his bed so that he was lying crosswise with his butt on the edge. Then she pushed his legs wide apart and stood between them with her own legs spread. She braced her hands on the bed on either side of Nick's body, bent over at the waist and started delicately licking his cock and balls. Her tongue was long and pointed and slithered all over Nick from his balls to the tip of his dick without missing much in between.
