"I cannot believe this came up now!" Katie huffed, walking into the living room. Cindy took a moment to admire the blonde's physique. As usual, Katie looked fabulous, buttoning a sheer white silk blouse over her ample breasts, long legs accentuated by a short black mini.

"What's up?" Cindy asked.

"I just got a call that my car got towed from behind the Student Center. Dumb ass Meg must be over there with it. So Billy's gonna take me to the parking nazis so I can beg for it back, 'cause meanwhile I called Meg and no answer on her cell phone which means she's got her ankles behind her ears right now, probably with Kev, but really who the fuck knows."

"I can take you," Cindy offered, "Just give me a minute to put something on."

Katie smiled, "Awfully sweet, Cin, but I need you to pick up Eddie from the airport."

Cindy groaned, "Oh my God, that's right, your brother's coming to look at the campus this weekend."

Katie checked herself in the mirror by the front door, "Oh, don't sound so bummed, Cin, Eddie's really cool for a high school kid."

"Fine," Cindy said, "But I gotta wear clothes around the apartment ALL weekend!"

Katie walked over to Cindy and kissed her quickly on the lips, "Sweetie, I don't think he'd mind at ALL if you hung out like that. His girlfriend is Asian...I think he likes you all."

Cindy felt the rush of warmth to her bare pussy at Katie's kiss. She smiled coyly at Katie, "An Asian skirt chaser huh? Well, if he'd like me to hang out in my birthday suit, all I can say is...I will if you will."

Katie wrinkled her nose, "In front of my brother? Ewww. Anyway, you better put something on to go to the airport, at least. His flight gets in in an hour."

Cindy watched Katie leave then put her book on the coffee table. She groaned again at the idea of putting on clothes on such a warm afternoon, then resigned herself, got up off the couch, and walked to the bathroom. She took a quick shower, reapplied her makeup and combed her long black hair, then picked out a tight white cotton tanktop with spaghetti straps and a loose, short red skirt. She considered panties, but decided against it. Might as well feel a little sexy if she had to go fetch the high school kid. She took a quick look at the picture of Eddie that Meg had on her desk and then headed out the door. Good looking kid, she mused.

She waited at the terminal, watching the passengers getting off the flight. Cindy was aware of alot of guys coming off the plane giving her a long look. More irritating was a guy who seemed to be waiting for a passenger, but was paying more attention to Cindy. He kept getting closer, and finally was standing behind her. Cindy felt his hand brush up under her skirt against her bare ass. She was about to turn around and smack him when she saw Eddie appear out of the walkway. He was taller than she had thought he'd be, and looked broader than he did in the picture.

My hero, she thought with relief.

She hurried up to him. He was looking around for one of his sisters, but Cindy hopped in front of him and put her arms around him, saying, "Eddie! Katie asked me to pick you up."

He returned the embrace happily, and Cindy felt how hard his body was under his t-shirt, "Wow, you must be Cindy. Katie said you were friendly, but..."

Cindy moved her lips to his ear, keeping the embrace, "There's a creepy guy who was trying to feel me up, so you're my boyfriend right now, okay?"

To prove he understood, he bent down and kissed her full on the lips. Despite her surprise, Cindy felt a warm thrill at his kiss - very good! He pressed her tight to him and slipped his tongue into her mouth, and she toyed with it, enjoying this quite a bit. He slipped a hand down her back to her ass, and Cindy felt a firm squeeze on her buttock. They finally disengaged the kiss.

"How was that?" Eddie asked.

Cindy winked, "More than adequate, tiger! Long flight?"

"You're a great kisser," he said.

"Mmm, practice," Cindy said, half to herself.

Eddie picked up his carry on bag, put an arm around Cindy's waist, and escorted her away from the gate. Cindy saw the guy who had been after her glaring at them, and she put her arm around Eddie. The two of them chatted easily as they walked through the airport.

Cindy unlocked the car doors and Eddie flopped his bags into the back seat, then himself into the passenger side. Cindy slid into the driver's seat, her short skirt riding up her thighs, exposing all of her right hip. She saw Eddie take a long look and she decided not to cover up. This was more fun than she had thought, although she felt kind of bad teasing a 16 year old guy. It was like shooting fish in a barrel. But he kept his eyes on her long tanned legs as she drove, and she didn't mind that one bit.

When they got back to the apartment, Meg was there, lounging around in a long t-shirt, and she gave Eddie a huge hug when he walked in the apartment. Katie got back soon and the three of them were engaged in small talk in no time.

Finally Katie asked Cindy, "Hey, were gonna take a run around campus to show Eddie the sights, then grab some chow before that party with the football team tonight. Wanna come with?"

Cindy shook her head, smiling, "No thanks. I've gotta meet with Professor Blain tonight to go over my paper."

Meg lifted an eyebrow, "Oh really?"

Cindy shot her a warning look, then glanced at Eddie, who was grabbing himself a beer. Meg grinned evilly, "How's his wife?"

"Out of town," Cindy hissed.

Meg snickered, then retired into her room to get dressed.

Shortly after 8 pm, Professor Blain knocked on Cindy's door. She checked herself out in the mirror. She was still wearing what she'd worn to pick up Eddie. If it had such a good effect on him, she figured it was good enough for Professor Blain. Just over thirty, he was good looking and flirted like crazy with the female students.

Cindy needed to get her C in his course up to an A, and she had made no secret to him what she was willing to do to get it. Tonight, she was going to show him.

When she opened the door he looked her up and down like she was a particularly appetizing dessert. Cindy grabbed her little handback with her keys and cellphone, then followed as he escorted her quickly to his car, a red Mustang. Cindy slid into the passenger seat much as she had done earlier, letting her skirt ride up. Professor Blain took one look at that, put his car in drive, and reached over to slide his hand under what little of Cindy's skirt remained covering her pussy. She felt his fingers exploring her bare pussy lips and she moaned.

"God, the things I'm going to do to you," he growled as he returned his hand to the stick shift and pulled out of the parking lot.

At his house he wasted no time. As soon as the front door was closed, the professor pulled Cindy close to him and moved his hands up her thighs, pulling her skirt up, and moving his hands to cup her bare ass. Cindy smiled, pulling her tank top over her head and wrapping it around his neck, pulling his face down to her round, perky breasts. Blain kissed them eagerly, his hands moving up and down her ass, then as she wrapped a leg around his, moving a hand under her tight and caressing her wet cunt.

He picked her up off the ground, carring her back through the house to what looked like a family room, with the windows open. The room had a large cushy chair and a leather sofa. He set Cindy down on the chair and stood before her, unbuttoning his shirt. Cindy dropped her handback and took the opportunity to work on his belt and his pants, pulling them down as he peeled off his oxford shirt. She smiled. He was starting to get pudgy around the middle, but she could forgive that in such an eager lover, and his wife just out of town for a day.

His cock was hard in his boxers, so Cindy pulled them down and pulled out his meat, caressing the shaft, then his balls, and taking the head into her mouth. He moaned, clearly enjoying her small hands squeezing the base of his cock and brushing against his sack as she licked and sucked the head. She pulled his boxers all the way down to his calves, letting him step out of them, then returned her attention to his rod, licking down its length and then flicking her tongue against his balls while she pumped the shaft with her hand.

He tossed her shirt across the room, then pulled his cock away from her expert attention long enough to unzip her skirt and slide it down off her hips, down her long legs, over her strappy heels. Cindy stood and guided him into the chair, then knelt on the ground in front of him and began to work on his balls again with her mouth, sucking his sack, massaging his cock. Cindy knew perfectly well why she was here, and she wasn't going to get an A by letting him eat her pussy all night. She was going to suck him and fuck him until he was ready to write her the recommendation of her dreams.

He twirled her skirt in his hands a moment, watching her suck him, then tossed her skirt into the darkness as well. He sat there for another few minutes, staring at her as she sucked him and licked him, looking up into his eyes like the little fuck slut he wanted her to be. Finally he gasped, "Shit, Cindy, I gotta cum in your twat! Get up and turn around." She did just that, straddling his legs at the edge of the chair and letting him guide her hips down until his hard cock head was just pushing against her wet pussy.

Just as he began to enter her they heard the door open.

"Oh FUCK," he hissed.

"Honey," Cindy heard a woman's voice say. "I took an early flight back. I missed you!"

Professor Blain pushed Cindy up off of him. She just had time to grab her bag as he hustled her across the room, to an open window.

"My clothes," she hissed.

"Just get the fuck out there and hang on!" he hissed in reply.

He half picked her up and pushed her out of the window. Wearing just her heels, her handbag, and a bewildered expression, Cindy landed on the soft grass under the window.

From inside the house she heard Ms. Blain say, "Hey, sweetie, where are you?"

"Back here babe, waiting for you." Cindy heard him move around the room, hopefully getting her clothes.

"Why are the lights off...oh MY!"

"Hey, I missed you too. When I heard you pull up, I thought I'd surprise you back here." Cindy's jaw dropped at his audacity.

"Mmmm, I like that surprise."

"You look sexy in that business suit, babe."

"I'll look sexier out of it. Come here!"

Cindy heard clothes rustling. Kissing, soft moaning.

"Jeez, where did you dig up these underwear?" Blain asked.

"You got these for me, Valentine's day right after we got married. I ran out of clean laundry before I left."

"Lucky me."

"You always did like me in a thong."

"Like you better out of it." More clothes rustling. More kissing. Bodies sinking onto a sofa, or chair.

"Mmmm, yes, I love it when you eat my pussy..."

Cindy groaned. She was never getting her clothes back. Hearing Mrs. Blain enjoying her husband's tongue while Cindy crouched in the shadows, she thought with a flash of jealously about popping up and asking for her clothes back and a ride home. But that was a sure path to an F if there ever was one. No, if she played it cool, Blain would give her an A for sure. And whatever else she wanted.

She crept away from the window, staying in the shadow at the side of the house, and reached into her bag, pulling out her cellphone. She hit the fastdial key for Katie. No answer. Shit. She did the same for Meg. After three nerve-wracking rings Meg answered.

"Hello, one hot drunk blonde at your service!"

Shit, she's hammered, Cindy thought. "Meg," she said in a hoarse whisper, "I need your help."

"Yo, whoever you are, major party happening here, can NOT hear you at all. Speak up, or speak to the dial tone."

Cindy glanced around. No lights on, well away from the open windows, and she said louder, "Meg, it's me, Cindy."

"CINDY! You are MISSING IT bigtime!"

"Tell me about it. Look, I need an immediate evac, like yesterday."

"Whazzup, the wife come home early or something?"

"YES."

Laughter. Peals of it. Finally Meg's voice, "NO SHIT?! Did she catch you bucking for the A?"

"I got out of the house in time. I'm in the lawn."

"So call a cab, babe, I am drunk as a skunk and in no condition for driving the getaway car."

"I'm NAKED." Cindy snapped.

More laughter. Much longer this time. Finally, "Well you won't have to tip the cabbie then. Hell, you may get out of the fare altogether."

"This is not funny."

"Not from where you are, I bet. Hey, sweetie, let me corral Katie and see what she can do, hang on. Put your phone on vibrate so the neighbors dont here. And put it in your pussy, so you can get a LITTLE action tonight."

Cindy thought about that for a second after she hung up, but as much as she was burned by the tease of that almost fucking, she just wasn't in the mood. Long minutes passed. She started to wonder if Meg had forgotten about her. Then the phone buzzed.

"What you got for me?"

"We got evac. I'm too drunk, but my noble sibling is there for you. Give me the street address."

Cindy did that.

Meg said, "Cool. Hang tight, you're like maybe twenty minutes from being saved."

It was a long twenty minutes. The distant sounds of passionate fucking wafted through the yard. Cindy crept to the front of the house and stayed in the shadow. Right at the estimated time of her pickup a man strolled down the street, walking his dog. Cindy stiffened. The dog pulled the leash toward her, but the man jerked the leash and kept walking. He slowly disappeared down the street.

Finally she saw Katie's newly rescued car pull up the street. Two houses away the car stopped and the lights turned off. She smiled. Good thinking by Katie.

Cindy got up and dashed across the front lawn. In front of the neighbors house she raced, and the motion sensors caught her and turned the yard lights on. Cindy froze. In the light she could see Eddie clearly in the driver's seat of the car. He stared at her, mouth open. Cindy looked at him, then glanced at the house, and bolted to the car, diving into the passengers seat. Eddie put the car in drive and cruised off down the street. Cindy sank low, putting a hand through her hair and the other on her stomach, too shaken to care that she was fully exposed to Eddie. Right now he was her favorite person in the world.

Once they had passed up the block he finally spoke, "Holy shit, Cindy, I had no idea you were..."

She looked at him. He was taking in the view unashamed, but she could hardly blame him. She didn't bother to cover up. He had seen it all already. She asked, "Meg didn't tell you?! Hell, what am I thinking, she didn't tell me you were coming to get me. I was expecting Katie!"

He laughed, "She's blitzed too. I don't think either of them thought twice about sending me and you being naked. But hey, I'll forever love my sisters for this one!"

Cindy finally laughed. He was her hero twice today, and all she'd done for him was tease him earlier. She saw a street come up that she knew and told him, "Hey take a right here."

He did as he was told. They drove into a secluded street that ended near the river. Cindy didn't tell him that. Finally they reached the end of the road.

"Turn off the car," she said. He did. Without a word Cindy reached over and unbuckled and unzipped his pants. His cock was already hard. Cindy helped him pull his pants down and then paused to admire his member. A full eight inches long, thick, hard. She leaned over and took his head in her mouth, massaging his balls, then began to take him deeper and deeper, finally bringing him all in until her nose brushed against his pubic hair. Eddie moaned, one hand in her hair, the other caressing her bare back. It wasn't long before she felt him stiffen up, and he then his cum burst out into her mouth. He moaned with pleasure as she swallowed his cum, sucking him dry.

Cindy eased his cock out of her mouth and licked her lips, then kissed him passionately, their tongues meeting again. His hands explored her whole body now, caressing her sides, her waist, her breasts and hips, one hand moving down and rubbing her clit softly, sliding a finger into her, feeling how tight and hot and wet she was. Cindy moaned with pleasure at the touch.

"I wanted to fuck you as soon as I saw you," he gasped.

"I know." Cindy said. "You're going to fuck me now."

He swallowed, and she grinned at him, getting out of the car. He got out as well, following her lead to the front of the vehicle. She sat on the warm hood of the car and lay back, spreading her legs for him. Eddie stared at her lean, tight body, and caressed her once again with his hands. Then he knelt down and buried his face in her bare cunt, licking her deep, then shallow. Cindy purred, amazed that a high school guy would have the utter cool to take the time to eat her out when she had already announced he could just go ahead and fuck her. Where were guys like this when she was in high school?!

He was good at it too, and Cindy went from purring to moaning, and then quickly to a rocking, groaning orgasm in no time. Eddie seemed to take that as a starter gun, and he quickly stood up, pushing her thighs back, and sliding his long, straight rod into her, burying it to the shaft on the first thrust. Cindy hit another orgasm immediately, and Eddie quickly picked up the pace, ramming her faster and faster and then pistoning into her as she lay back on the car's hood. She brought her legs back, resting her high heels on his shoulders, clutching her thighs as he drilled her. His hands were locked around her hips, slamming her into him even as he pumped into her, his balls slapping hard against her ass. Cindy came again and again, and then finally he came with her, arching his back and driving so deep in her that her eyes opened wide and she gasped for air.

He lay on top of her then, his cock still hard and deep inside of her, her legs wrapped around his waist, and they kissed.

"Fucking amazing," she whispered.

"Nice start," he said, kissing her again.

Cindy purred. High school guys. They DID have stamina, didn't they?! Eddie pulled out of her, helping her off the hood of the car. But Cindy turned around, pushing her back up against him, and led him to the side of the car. She climbed in the back seat, on all fours, ass perked in the air, and said invitingly, "Come in."

Eddie eased into the car behind her, pushing his pelvis up against her hips, and she guided his cock into her pussy. He bent over her, one of his hands on the back seat, the other reaching around and playing with her clit as he entered her. Cindy held onto the front seat and the window, putting her head out the open window as he began to thrust into her doggy style. She moaned, loving this position, and apparently Eddie did too because he grunted and groaned and pumped like a madman, giving her everything he could. Cindy was sweating from the heat in the car and from countless orgasms, and Eddie seemed to be far from tiring.

"You need to cum, baby," she whispered.

"Oh god, I want to!" he grunted.

"Take my ass, Eddie."

He moaned in pleasure, and without hesitation slid out of her hot, wet, cum filled pussy and pressed his cock against her ass. He was slick with her juices and Cindy gasped as that big rod invaded her smoothly.

"Jesus, this is tight!" he grunted.

"Jesus, you're fucking hard," she replied. "Oh shit, Eddie, you are so fucking hard, you are so fucking deep in my ass!"

"Never fucked any ass before," he whispered, his hands on her hips as he entered her more and more deeply, pumping his way into her.

"Oh fuck mine please fuck mine," she cried. His finger rewarded her by working furiously on her clit as he rammed all the way in her ass. Cindy cried out in pleasure, and Eddie proceeded to pound her as hard and furiously as he had pounded her pussy earlier. She kept crying out with each thrust, and he kept pumping harder, until finally with a loud shout he drove deep into her and dumped his load of cum high up in her ass. Cindy ground her hips back against him, taking him in as far as he could go, and Eddie, gasping and grunting, fell against her. Finally, minutes later, he pulled his cock out of her ass and practically fell out of the car. Cindy lay in the back seat, fingering her pussy, purring with pleasure.

"God, I can't wait to come to college," Eddie said, crawling into the back seat with her.

"I'll be a senior when you're a freshman," Cindy said.

"So?" he asked.

"I don't know if I can take just one year of fucking your brains out," she smiled.

"Let's go back to your place," he answered.

Cindy nodded. He took his place in the driver's seat, wearing a shirt but no pants. Cindy took her place in the passenger's seat and leaned over onto him, her left arm on his shoulder, her right hand in his lap, playing with his cock. The whole way back to the apartment she kissed his ear and stroked his pole. By the time they got to the parking lot he was rock hard again.

"Shit, let me get my pants on," he said. "You can wear my shirt."

Cindy giggled and popped out of the car, nude, and said, "Why...we'd just
have to take them off again when we got inside."

In a rush he followed her up the steps to her apartment. Cindy fumbled with the key as he pressed behind her, his hands on her tits, her stomach, moving down to her pussy. She finally popped the door open and they fell inside, landing with Cindy on her hands and knees in the foyer, Eddie behind her.

"Perfect!" Cindy cooed.

"Not quite," Eddie said, his hands on her hips, pausing at the brink of thrusting deep into her cunt again.

Cindy looked up. In the room were Katie and Meg, wearing bathrobes and shocked expressions. The four of them stared at each other. Finally Meg burst into laughter.

"What were we doing wondering what was keeping them?!" Meg asked.

Katie smiled, "Should have known by now! You two have fun?"

Meg elbowed Katie, "You know they did. Jeez, Eddie, when did you get so friggin' hung?!"

"Meg!" explaimed Katie.

"Look at him!" Meg said defensively. "That is a quality cock! How'd you grow it so big, Eddie?"

"Pulling on it thinking about the time I saw you in the shower when you were a senior," Eddie retorted. "I may not have had much of a body when you two left for college, but you sure did."

Cindy got to her knees and turned to Eddie, kissing his neck and reaching down to massage his cock. She turned to Meg, "Well I guess I owe you the big thanks, roomies, cause all his fantasizing about you sure got me a great fucking!"

Kate swore, "Shit. We leave the party and ALL THOSE HOT GUYS because we're worried about these two and Cindy get's all the cock tonight. That is SO typical!"

"Not all of it," Eddie said.

Cindy smiled, watching her two roommates digest this statement. She could tell they wanted his cock, but were nervous. To help them Cindy stood, and Eddie stood with her. She walked over to Meg and untied the sash of her bathrobe, then pulled it off her shoulders. Meg, with her tight body, large breasts, and long legs stood nude before Eddie. Katie smiled at Cindy as the Asian girl pulled her robe off as well.

"You two have been enjoying each other for years," Cindy said softly. "Might as well let him have fun, too."

Eddie walked up to his two sisters and took them in his arms. He kissed Meg passionately first, and her hand almost reflexively lowered to his hard rod, touching it gently. Then he kissed Katie, moving his hands down their bodies to their moistening pussies. Cindy joined the embrace behind Meg, feeling her breasts, moving a hand down and joining Eddie's in touching her pussy. The four of them moved to Cindy's bed and their bodies pressed against one another. Eddie fucked Meg while Cindy and Katie watched, kissing and petting, and then when Meg had had her fill, he took Katie, leaving Meg to Cindy. Finally he took Cindy from behind, fucking her slow while he watched his two sisters kiss each other, touching each other breasts. Eddie came again deep inside Cindy, then laid back and watched for the rest of the night as Cindy joined his sisters, and the three women writhed on the bed before him, licking each others pussies, kissing each other's breasts. Cindy woke up the next morning in bed, nude, pressed up against Eddie. On one side of them was Katie, on the other side, her breasts pushed against Cindy's back, was Meg.

Cindy realized, with relief, that she wouldn't have to stay dressed in the apartment this weekend after all.