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  “Oh, yes…” I sighed. I pushed my ass back against his face and his fingers slid deeper. I tried to lick Allison some more, but Jim’s mouth and fingers demanded all my attention.

  Allison sat up. “That’s right, lover. Eat her little asshole, like you used to do me…”

  His tongue swirled inside my anal ring and I shivered. His fingers slid out of my pussy and circled my clit, then rubbed it and I felt myself melting into a wet sticky mess.

  “Let’s fuck,” Allison said.

  Jim moved onto the bed and Allison guided my legs so I straddled his face. His tongue teased my asshole again, and down to find my pussy. Then I watched her move her knees over his hips and spread her pussy lips with one hand while the other gripped his tool and she lowered herself onto him. His dick slowly disappeared between her legs and her eyes closed and she bit her lip.

  “Oh,” she gasped. “God, I’d forgotten how good you feel…”

  She raised her hips slowly, then lowered them again. Jim’s hands wrapped around my thighs and pulled my hot little snatch down on his face again. Allison rocked on his cock and her boobs bounced on her chest. I reached up to cup them with my hands. They were shiny with sweat now, and her face glowed pink. I squeezed her nipples and she moaned.

  “That’s it, baby, I love when you touch me…”

  I rocked on Jim’s mouth and felt my clit growing big and hot until I thought it would burst. Allison’s hair flew around her face and her hips moved faster on Jim’s cock, his own hips moving up to thrust himself deeper into her cunt.

  “Yes, yes, oh, yes.”

  I leaned forward and tasted her nipples again, then she pulled my face up and we kissed, tasting each other’s pussy and desire and sliding our tongues deeper. Her fingers tangled in my hair and I felt her breath coming faster. I knew I was going to come again and I thought she was, too.

  “Give it to me, baby. All of it. Your big hard cock…”

  My pussy clenched again, a hot wet burst of pleasure that spread through my thighs and up my stomach to my chest. My face felt hot and I shuddered, Allison wrapping her arms around me to hold me steady as I moaned into her mouth. She pumped harder and I felt her boobs bouncing under my hands. I ground my cunt on Jim’s face and my juices ran like a hose.

  “Ummm,” Allison moaned. “Ohhh….”

  Her face turned bright red and her chest felt hot under my hands. She thrashed on Jim’s cock and her fingers dug into my back and I watched her come. It was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen and I almost burst into tears watching. She rocked and shuddered and moaned and I smelled her hot pussy gushing along with my own as our pleasure filled the whole room.

  “I’m going to shoot.”

  Jim’s voice puffed on my thighs and pussy.

  “Let me see it, Jim. Give it to me.”

  Allison dismounted and knelt by the bed, stroking Jim’s hard red cock with her hand and running her lips and tongue around his tip. I leaned forward and held his cock, too, and we both sucked and licked him. His tip was purple and nearly as big as my fist and I cupped his balls and felt them twitching, too.

  “Right now, lover,” Allison cooed. “Let me taste your cum.”

  He grunted and his hips thrust, and a big gob of white goo appeared on the end of his cock. It spilled down his shaft and covered Allison’s and my fingers. We licked it off and another load burst free, bigger than the first one, and splashing on her cheek. She covered his tip with her mouth and her cheeks pumped as she swallowed his next load. Jim let out one last grunt and sagged under us, and Allison pulled her mouth away, cum running down her chin.

  I kissed her face and licked the goo off her cheek, and she swirled her mouth around Jim’s cock, licking him clean. Her throat moved and she swallowed his load, and then we kissed and I swallowed, too.

  We all collapsed on the bed, too exhausted to move again.

  Chapter 5

  When I opened my eyes again, the sun was pouring through the hotel window and across the bed. I was under the covers, spooned into Allison’s chest, her hands cupping my breasts and her fur patch warm and moist against my ass. Her breasts warmed my back and her breath ruffled the hair on the back of my neck.

  I sat up and when the covers moved, Allison opened her eyes.

  “Are you OK?”

  I nodded, still trying to take it all in. Our clothes lay on the floor by the bed where we’d dropped them the night before, but Jim was gone.

  Allison ran her hand up and down my arm and I shivered. She pulled me back down and I closed my eyes and wiggled back against her. My foot brushed something and I sat up again. My phone, screen dark.

  Oh, God, I’d recorded our discussion of my writing, and the entire fuck fest that followed it. I’d have to be damn careful not to listen when my roommate was around.

  That brought up another question. I had to get back to campus.

  Allison seemed to read my thoughts.

  “I rented a car,” she said. “Jim drove me last night because he knew the way. But I’ve got a GPS and I’ll drive you back after we shower and eat.”

  “Thank you.” I said. I wondered if I should say what was on my mind or not, then decided I had to know.

  “You and Jim. You were together at Columbia, weren’t you? I mean as lovers.”

  “Before life got in the way. That was so long ago…”

  I didn’t pursue it.

  She dropped me off at my dorm about noon, and I slipped inside and recharged my phone. I uploaded the entire audio file to my computer and edited it into two separate files, one the discussion of my work, and the other the three of us making love.

  Allison and Jim both wrote me amazing reference letters for Columbia, and I got into the MFA program. I have some of the same instructors they had.

  When the writing is going really badly, I put in my ear buds and listen to Allison Thrasher and me making love, and Jim Ripton fucking us both into the next galaxy, and the words spill out of me like a flood.

  Allison Thrasher’s next novel came out six months after she visited the campus, and Jim and I both received autographed copies. In her acknowledgements, she thanked both Jim and me for inspiration and for helping her find her big finish.

  She hopes I find mine, too.

  The End

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