No...It's Your Turn
Part 3
"I'm waiting for you at the front door."
"OK, I'll be right down."
"Are you dressed like I told you?"
"Yes, sir...white tank top with no bra and very short shorts with no panties. I can see my nipples poking through the top with a few wispy pussy hairs peeking out the front and the bottom of my ass cheeks hanging out the back of the shorts."
"Perfect...and make sure you tweak your nipples in the elevator and walk past the security guard slowly."
"You are so bad...and making me even worse."
"Thank you, that's precisely the idea. Now get your ass in gear, I'm waiting. You wouldn't want me to pick up one of these other girls out here now would you?"
No...please, no...sir. I'll be right there."
Ned ended the call and shoved his phone into a pocket. As he waited, he looked around at the various girls coming and going from the dorm. He had to admit there were some pretty good looking asses and tits wandering around this part of the campus but he had no real interest in these other girls. Things were going too well with Maggie.
Of course, he would fake interest in others to focus her on doing what he wanted. The best part was the more he pushed and probed her boundaries, the more he came to realize she set none, at least as far as he was concerned. It was not that she didn't know how to say no. She simply didn't want to say no to him...about anything...anytime...ever. Today he was going to push that envelope further than ever before and find out how slutty she was...and willing to be.
Ned turned from watching a bottle blonde with extraordinarily large tits bobbing as she walked to see Maggie coming through the lobby of the dorm. Even at a distance, he could tell the way her pink nipples poked out against the fabric of the white tank top and the shorts pulled up into her slit so the bottom edges outlined her prominent cameltoe.
She stopped in front of the reception desk, pretending to pick something off the floor, bending over with her thighs spread wide and her ass pointed directly at the security guard. Then she straightened up, turned to smile sweetly at the guard and ran over to throw her arms around Ned's neck.
"Very nice teasing the guard like that. I think we might have to go out specifically for you to do some public flashing, with and without a bra and panties," Ned told her after a tongue lashing kiss as he openly kneaded the exposed parts of both of her firm ass cheeks and she ground her pussy against his crotch, "now let me take a look at you."
He stepped back with his hands on her shoulders, carefully looking her up and down...her pink nipples clearly outlined poking out against the white fabric...the shorts pulled up into her pussy slit and framing the outside of her hairy mons...a few wisps of her dark cunt hair peeking out between her thighs. He spun her around, brushing his hands down her back and across her firm ass with the bottom third of her fleshy cheeks outside the fabric before turning her again to give her another kiss.
"Sweet, you look very, very slutty," he told her, his tongue rimming her earlobe as she gasped and pressed against him even harder, "now let's go meet my brother and Katie."
In the month since they met, Ned had yet to take her to his apartment or introduce her to his brother. Mostly he was concerned his unusual living arrangement with Matt and Katie, as well as any other guys or girls they might have brought home at any given time, would be too much for the naive country girl. He was finally comfortable she would be accepting simply because she accepted whatever he asked or did without questioning him.
Exhibit number one...her mother wouldn't even think about letting her out of the house to be seen in public the way she was dressed that day at his urging. Maggie reveled in the way he fondled her exposed ass cheeks, kissed her passionately for all to see and made lewd comments loud enough for others to hear about what he would be doing to her and expected her to do to him.
As they walked hand in hand, Ned continually made comments about others they saw and encouraged her imagination to run wild as well. He made a point of telling her couples often think about others while having sex with their partner...a former boyfriend or girlfriend...a fantasy figure like a celebrity...or just someone they saw on the street.
"See the short heavy set girl over there looking in the window," he said to her, "I bet she really likes to give blow jobs and swallow every drop. Maybe I'll pretend she's the one with my cock in her mouth when I cum in yours later."
"Or the blonde drinking a coffee on that bench," he went on, nodding his head toward another girl they passed, "no doubt she has a smoothly shaved pussy and likes being ass fucked."
When he would say such things, Maggie would squeeze his hand. The tighter she squeezed the more turned on she was by his suggestion, knowing full well he would soon suggest she do exactly that same thing to and with him. He had even called her by the name they saw on a waitress' badge when he fucked her a few nights before and she had to admit to herself her orgasm was one of the best ever. He did the same thing when it was her turn to point out a guy she thought was good looking or might have a big cock.
"You want a gigantic cock to stretch your pussy and your ass, don't you?" Ned grinned, taking his hand from hers and squeezing her ass cheek. "Next party at Rick's we'll see how many cocks you can take in your mouth and pussy and ass."
"Hmm...yes sir...a girl does need her fantasies...and secrets," Maggie smiled impishly, brushed her hand over his bulging cock and pulled his head down for another tongue lashing kiss.
A few moments later, they arrived at his apartment. Ned took a deep breath, opened the door and ushered Maggie inside, not at all sure what to expect from his brother.
While Ned tried to do some cleaning up earlier, the place was clearly occupied by single guys with clothes and other things scattered about. Matt rose from in front of the TV, wearing shorts and a t-shirt at least, and accepted a quick hug from Maggie when they were introduced. After Ned got them each a cold beer, he and Maggie sat on the sofa with Matt on a beat up recliner across from them.
"Where's Katie?" Ned finally asked after they chatted a few minutes and finished the first beer.
"Right here...behind you...just got out of the shower," Katie called out, walking from the only bathroom in just a loosely tied robe, her hair still damp.
