Nancy woke up in Barry's small bedroom. She had slept deeply, after a long night of wild sex. She took a moment to assess her situation. She was lying naked in bed on her left side. As she looked forward she could see her boyfriend Barry was still asleep with his back to her. Her left hand was at her side but her right hand was on Barry's hip. The tips of her fingers were buried in his pubic hair. She slowly slid her right hand away from Barry's crotch. This allowed her to slowly turn her shoulders so she could see Corinna sleeping behind her on the bed. The beautiful blonde that Nancy had met only hours ago, had scooted her naked body down lower on the bed so that the top of her head was even with Nancy's shoulders. It was then that Nancy came to a startling realization. Corinna still had two fingers inside Nancy's ass.
That explained the soreness and pressure she felt on her anus. Were her fingers up my ass all night? Nancy wondered. Is this just the way they fell asleep or had Corinna been prodding her ass all morning, violating her as she slept?
Nancy took Corinna's right hand gently by the wrist and carefully slid the two knuckle deep fingers out of her tender asshole. After removing Corinna's dirty digits without waking her, Nancy slowly sat up on the bed. Even though it had been hours since any of them had been awake, Nancy was nearly overpowered by the still strong smell of sex, sweat, and ass. Nancy was careful not to wake the others as she slowly extricated herself from the bed. She made the mistake of looking at herself in the full length mirror on the closet door. She had never needed a shower so bad in her life. Dried crusty remnants of who knows what were down her chest, on her face, and in her mussed hair. She felt sticky and gross and no doubt smelled even worse. Quietly, she worked her way toward the bathroom. A quick glance in the living room proved that she was the first one in the house awake. She was happy that she would have the first shower. She turned on the water and patiently waited for it to warm before she stepped in. The soothing feel of warm water cascading over her body was a cleansing antidote for her soreness. As her hands caressed her still sensitive body, she reflected on the events of the past weeks.
Nancy knew had lost control of herself on her first date with Barry 3 weeks ago. It was a double date. She, along with her cheerleading teammate Misty, had become overwhelmed with lust. It wasn't out of drunkenness that the normally timid Nancy sucked and got fucked on her first date with her handsome and incredibly well endowed new boyfriend Barry. She knew what she was doing. She was the aggressor. Planning her moves in an effort to get what she wanted. Yes, she wanted it...and she got it. It was wonderful at the time. Later she felt ashamed. She had never acted that boldly before. She was normally hesitant and shy, especially when it came to guys. But that night, she had given it all up on the first date like a cheap slut. What would Barry think of her? He didn't seem like the type of guy that would date such an indiscreet girl. She continued through out the next days wondering how she had lost all sense of wholesomeness. She berated herself for ruining her chances with Barry. To her great relief he called and asked her out for lunch later that week.
Nancy didn't know that Barry felt guilty as well. He knew that it was the powerful incense that he and his roommate Jim had lit that night had caused their dates to go wild with lust. Of course, they didn't realize it would work so potently. He supposed they couldn't be blamed for resisting the beautiful girls' advances. Especially after the girls began teasing them with their lesbian show. Barry invited Nancy to lunch so that he could apologize for being so aggressive on their first date. He really liked Nancy and didn't want their relationship to end as a one night stand. The lunch was long and both of them apologized several times for their behavior on the date. Nancy was glad Barry still seemed to respect her. Barry had planned to tell Nancy about the incense, but since she seemed to accept his apologies, he decided not to bring it up. Nancy was none the wiser. She was comforted by how easy he was to talk to. Both of them sensed a desire for a relationship that went beyond the obvious physical attraction.
Something in Nancy had changed in the days and weeks following that first night with Barry. Nancy was becoming more comfortable regarding her appearance and sexuality. She was making changes both physical and emotionally that reflected her newly found confidence. Some of the changes were more subtle. She seemed to walk more upright and confident. The shyness of her youth seemed to melt away. Now, instead of finding an excuse to avoid being exposed to the other girls on the cheer squad, she was showering with them after cheerleading practices and games. Not necessarily flaunting it, but no longer hiding her body. In the bright shower lights, her friend Misty observed a more prominent change in Nancy's appearance. She was no longer coloring her hair. Nancy had been embarrassed about her red curls ever since she was a young girl. She began coloring her natural red hair brown ever since junior high. Misty had noticed that she was letting her hair grow longer and now the shower light revealed her lovely crimson locks. Misty complimented her on her hair and told her it made her look sexy.
Misty secretly loved watching the girls showering with her. She was a true voyeur at heart, and especially enjoyed the opportunity to glimpse at Nancy's beautiful frame. Glancing down, Misty discovered that Nancy was allowing her curly red pubic hairs grow out long and bushy. She had previously kept them shaved or trimmed very short, hiding their true color. Misty was pleased to see that her red-headed friend was becoming more comfortable with her body. Misty and Nancy had become much closer after their wild sexual encounter that fateful double-date night. Misty was regularly fucking her boyfriend Jim, but she wasn't satisfied. She was fascinated by Nancy, and went to great lengths to hide her desire for Nancy's touch. To Misty's disappointment, she and Nancy had not had any further sexual adventures since their first time together. In fact Nancy had not had sex with Barry or anyone else for that matter since that night. It made her feel better to know that she could restrain from that crazy lust she had that night. Despite this, her body seemed to crave to be with Barry again. She had masturbated several times thinking of him. Both girls were looking forward to the party that Barry and his roommate Jim were having on Friday night.
When the girls arrived at the boys modest off campus house, the party was already well in gear. The house was crowded with college students in various stages of intoxication. Loud music was playing downstairs and it echoed up through the small house. Jim saw them from across the living room and worked his way toward them. He had obviously been drinking since he was having trouble staggering through the crowd. He gave Nancy a hug and a secret pinch on her butt. Then he embraced Misty and gave her a long sloppy kiss. Nancy, immediately feeling like a third wheel, signaled to Misty and went downstairs to look for Barry. She waded her way through the sea of people. The house seemed packed full of bodies. Nancy figured the mix was probably about 60/40 boys to girls. She felt like a fish swimming upstream. She seemed to make inadvertent contact with person after person as she squirmed through the crowd. She felt relieved when she reached the stairs to the basement. The steps were also packed with college students. She continued to bump and grind her way to the bottom. She stopped to say hello occasionally to a familiar face. One time, in an effort to squeeze between a girl and a guy she lost her balance and fell against the guy. Her ass rubbed unintentionally against his crotch. "Sorry," she blushed. "My pleasure," he replied with a smirk. After a few more moments, she finally spotted Barry across the room. He smiled broadly, and they embraced.
They talked, danced and drank some beer. Barry apologized for the amount of people. Over the loud music, Nancy told Barry her ordeal about getting downstairs.
"Sounds like you have made more friends here than I have," Barry quipped. Nancy giggled.
The couple continued to talk, dance and flirt with each other. About a half hour later the two began to notice a growing commotion building upstairs. Before long it became too loud for Barry to ignore. He quickly took Nancy by the hand and began the trek upstairs to investigate. As Barry was plowing through the crowd, Nancy was being pulled along behind. After several minutes the two managed to reach the living room. Barry turned to Nancy, "Stay here, I've got to talk to Jim."
Nancy could see activity around the two couches. Too many taller bodies blocked a clear view. As Barry moved to the other side of the room, she could hear the happy sounds of guys, and girls shouting and cheering. A tall guy next to Nancy noticed she could not see and pulled her to the front of the crowd. "Let the girls in front," he shouted repeatedly, as he aggressively tugged her to a front row position. Reaching the front of the crowd, Nancy found herself standing next to an Asian girl at the back of the nearest couch. She was very petite, and flat-chested, but had a very pretty face. Only feet away from her, two erect cocks were pointing at a very busty topless girl sitting on the couch. The topless girl was taking turns sucking one cock while her hand jerked the other. As she moved back and forth, her large breasts bounced much to the delight of the crowd.
"Can you believe this?" The Asian girl yelled over the crowd. "I'm Janet."
"I'm Nan..." When Nancy turned to acknowledge her she was startled at what she saw. Janet had her right hand down her pants, obviously fingering herself.
"Nice to meet you Nan," Janet said staring seductively at Nancy continuing to dig her fingers into her own pussy. Nancy smiled uncomfortably at Janet. The glazed horny look in Janet's eyes gave away her intentions. Nancy swallowed hard, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. The crowd behind her surged as more and more people crowded in behind.
Meanwhile, Barry had worked his way across the room to Jim. Misty and Jim were enjoying the action from two couples that were on the other couch. One couple was clothed, but making out unashamed in front of the crowd. The female was the aggressor. She moved on top of her mate and was feeling his cock through his jeans as they continued to explore each others mouths with their tongues.
Next to them on the couch, another very attractive girl was playfully caressing her breasts over her bra. Barry recognized her immediately as Tracy Bickel, the cheerleading team captain. Tracy was known to be a very seductive girl. She was average height; blonde and she had a beautiful face that seemed to tease sexuality. Tracy had taken off her shirt and was teasing the crowd by dancing and rubbing her breasts over her bra.
