Girls in the Window

(Part 2 from 2)

The next few nights, we watched for the girls in the window, but didn't see them. We settled for porn instead and jerked off together every night. We would sometimes touch each other, but mostly stayed in our own beds, facing the TV, silently wanking. After a few days, classes began. I had one class with David, a huge lecture class. We got there almost late and had to sit near the back, in the only open four seats. A few minutes after class began, the door next to us opened, and in came the window girls.

"Look," I whispered to David. "It's the girls from the window!"

David nodded, stood up, and walked over to them. What is he doing, I thought, panicking. He motioned towards the empty seats next to us, and we spread out, with the two girls in between us. The blonde sat next to David and the brunette introduced herself to me as Maria.

Up close, she was even more beautiful. That perfect, tantalizing skin. Hypnotic smile. Stunning brown eyes. She was wearing a blue miniskirt and a tight black top that pushed those amazing breasts up and together. She leaned close to me and I could smell her perfume, a faint vanilla.

"Did you enjoy what you saw the other night?" she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear with an electric tingle. "Sara and I saw you two, standing there, jerking off at the sight of us."

"Uhh..." was all I could manage.

"I know you did. Your, uh, package is telling me that much." She looked at my crotch, which had expanded enormously in the last few minutes. She took my hand and placed it on her thigh. "Make me come. Right now."

I looked around nervously. Where we were sitting, in the back corner where the lights were off to accomodate the slide projector, no one could see us. No one would know. I slid my hand up her thigh, finding no underwear, and slipped two fingers into her wetness. I twisted my fingers in circles as I slid them in and out of her wet pussy. She bit her lip and ground her hips against my hand. My thumb found her clit and I massaged it gently as my fingers went deeper, harder and faster. She moaned softly and I felt the walls of her pussy contract tightly around my fingers as she came. 

The lights came up. The lecture was over. I quickly pulled away my hand and wiped it on the underside of the chair, a lucky surprise for its next occupant.

"Oh wow," she said. "You guys should come over and study tonight. Eight o'clock. You already know where we live."

David and I were at their door at eight o'clock sharp, well-groomed, well-dressed, ready for anything. I knocked and Maria answered the door, wearing a tight black dress that left little, if anything, to the imagination. The room was split into two sections by a wall. On one side, I assumed, were the beds. The side with the door featured the desks and a couch under the window through which we watched them fuck.

"Hey, Jack. Come on in. David, Sara is waiting for you." Maria gestured towards the bed side, where I could dimly make out Sara, naked on her bed. David ripped his shirt off and walked towards her, undoing his pants as he went.

Maria took me to the couch. I heard Sara moan as David started to fuck her. He developed a rhythm quickly, slapping against her body. I could only imagine what he was doing to her. Maria pulled me close to her and kissed me, tongue probing deep into my mouth. Her fingertips found the bottom of my shirt and lifted it off my body, barely breaking the kiss before the clothes hit the floor. I kicked off my shoes as her hands undid my belt, dropping my pants. I stood naked in front of her and she took a step back to admire my body. 


"Wow," she said, as her eyes fell on my cock, standing parallel to the floor.

My fingers traced up her arms to the straps on her shoulders. Her skin was warm, flush with excitement. I tugged the straps to the side and her dress fell to the floor. She stood naked before me. My hands moved down every inch of her body, feeling her nipples contract, the weight and shape of her breasts, the smooth contours of her stomach, and the round firmness of her ass. I kissed her again, pushing my erection against her body. She stepped back and fell onto the couch, spreading her legs.

"Fuck me, Jack." She demanded. "fuck me hard."

I had no choice but to oblige her. I stood between her legs and her hand guided my shaft into her wet and waiting hole. I slipped into her and took a moment to orient myself to being inside her body. I then started to pump, pressing deep into her, pulling out, pushing, pulling, getting faster until my hips were slapping against her thighs and the couch slamming against the wall with reckless abandon.

I looked at my reflection in the window - Was this really happening? Small-town boy fucking a goddess? She screamed in the throes of her orgasm and I felt her pussy clench down like a vice grip. It pulsed around my shaft. I thrust deeper as she started to sweat. Beads of my own formed on my forehead. She closed her eyes and moaned my name over and over as I fucked her. Her legs wrapped around me and pulled me even closer to her until we slid against each other as one sweaty, fucking mass. My own orgasm was close.

"Oh goddamn, Maria," I gasped, "I'm coming!"

She held her legs tight around me. "Come in me."

My orgasm welled deep inside of me and suddenly exploded into her as my juice shot out of my cock. For a moment my mind went completely blank as I was overwhelmed by the power of my own orgasm. I collapsed against her, panting, sweaty, and slowly withdrew. We kissed, deeply, passionately, and she closed her eyes. Within a few minutes, she was asleep. I could still here David and Sara fucking in the other room - Jesus, how long could this guy last? I cleaned myself off and glanced at them. He was taking her from behind, pumping in and out fast and furious, ass clenching, tits flying. I watched as he came and she collapsed onto the bed. She, too, fell asleep quickly. David walked over to me, his tool swinging freely between his thighs.

"Let's go," he said, getting dressed. "We'll visit them tomorrow."

We did the walk of shame across the quad and up to our own room. After a few minutes, Sam and Phil came over. Phil was carrying a videotape.

"We got it," Sam said. "The whole thing."

"What? You guys were videotaping that?" I was shocked.

"Welcome to college, Jack." David said. Phil handed me the tape. The three of them had shit-eating grins. I smiled. I put the tape in the VCR and watched myself fuck Maria's brains out. The four of us jerked off to our homemade porn starring yours truly. We all came at the same time, gasping, sweaty, sticky.

"Holy shit," I said.

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