Date: Sun, 09 Dec 2007 15:23:55 -0500
From: ptrwales@aol.com
Subject: University

Paula & Sam 2 -- University -- the end of Sam & Paula??

That's basically how it was for the rest of that year before we went off to
University, Sam & I would make love at every opportunity. I acquired a
bigger wardrobe and some more shoes, including these killer leopard print
stilettos, which Sam absolutely loved me in!!

Fortunately Sam and I went to different universities, so I'd go visit him
regularly as Paula, his girlfriend. I'd managed better grades at A-level
and had gone to Exeter to study IT Engineering, Sam studied some
mathematics and computing degree, but at Cardiff. We'd end up seeing each
other once a month give or take, except at exam time. I continued to dress
at uni whenever I could, but this was made difficult as I shared a house
with another 3 guys and 2 girls. Whenever Sam and I got together we went at
it hammer and tongs -- even his housemates were impressed by the noises we
made. I suggested that Sam take a couple camera shots of me giving him a
blowjob and stuff and of me sitting in the bed in just my lingerie -- so he
could show off in a laddish sort of way -- to be honest I just wanted them
to know what a complete slut I was, without them knowing that I knew that
they'd seen the pictures -- if you know what I mean. Whenever I went to see
him I always made sure that I wore seamed stockings so that his housemates
could get really jealous, even though they only ever knew I was Paula, a
real girl, as it were.

I remember Sam even telling me that they'd all had a mutual masturbation
session whilst pissed one night over a couple of pictures of me in various
poses; posing provocatively on bed, of course you could not see my cock,
balls or false tits, one of me sucking Sam's cock and one of me with a full
facial and come dripping off the end of my tongue -- my only ever regret is
that I was never there when they got really pissed, as I'm sure I could
have had a gang bang!!

Back on my own turf in Exeter a marvellous opportunity arose with my first
ever rag ball -- me and my housemates decided on going in Rocky Horror
guise, actually it was Beth's idea (one of the housemates) and we simply
agreed. We all went to town and got our gear, French Maid's outfit, fishnet
stockings, etc. I told them that I'd managed to get my mum to loan me some
things and that it was lucky she was the same shoe size as me (yeah,
yeah!!) -- but they believed me.

On the night, we all did our best to look as good as possible, Beth & Ali
did the guys make-up and clothes, while I was still showering and were
completely shocked when I came out of my room fully dressed in my maid's
outfit (which I'd shortened slightly to be more stocking-top friendly),
black sheer seamed stockings, 5" stillettos and with perfect make up, even
walking properly in them; even Ian (Mr. Butch) basically said I looked so
sexy he'd be quite happy to take me to bed later!!! We all just laughed. We
had a couple of drinks in the house then headed up to the ball. Of course
there were other parties there one notably in St. Trinnian's, but all
girls, but we had such a good laugh. We got quite drunk and Beth started to
get very amorous telling me that she was very turned on my how I looked, I
told her I was very flattered and, being rather drunk, accidentally let it
slip out that I already had a boyfriend, Sam, in Cardiff. She looked a
little bewildered so I winked and smiled a knowing smile and whispered in
her ear, how else did she think I could look as good as this if I hadn't
been doing it for ages!! The rest of the night we ended up being the most
incredible of friends. The following morning she even came into my room and
snuggled up to me in bed (I was still wearing my underwear) and just
chatted about my revelation of the night before. She promised not to tell
anyone.

Anyway, about lunch time Ian barged into my room to see us in bed and gave
the usual lads response to which Beth just explained that she'd been woken
up in the night by a weird noise outside and had crept in with me as mine
was the only door not locked (which it usually is as I usually slept in
lingerie). At that point she got up anyway and strolled to her room in
typical Beth style, big woolly pyjamas!!). Ian had obviously noticed that I
was still in my underwear when Beth pulled the covers back and I just made
up the excuse that I'd been too pissed to take it off -- he laughed and
shrugged his shoulders and head off towards the door. To my utter shock he
closed it and turned the lock, turning back to me smiling.

Ian was absolutely solid, very well toned guy and really spunky -- I'd
thought about him a few times in the few months since we'd met. I smiled
pulled back the covers inviting him in more and pulled my knickers down
letting him know that I was ready. I honestly don't think he could believe
it was happening. I grabbed some lube from my bedside draw and passed it to
him, he lubed me up and then screwed me hard for about 20 minutes, with my
stockinged legs draped over his shoulders, before emptying bucket loads of
spunk into my loving hole. I cleaned off his cock in my usual way and off
he went. Later Beth asked me what went on as she'd noticed my door was shut
when she'd finishing getting dressed -- I told her straight up that Ian had
approached me and that I'd let him fuck me and I'd cleaned his cock with my
mouth as a way of saying thank you -- I added that I thoroughly expected
him to at least let me give him a blowjob everyday from now on!! Beth was
so cool, she just understood me completely, and admitted that she totally
fancied me too, but only as Paula!!

That year flew by. I was getting laid by Sam and Ian, and also ended up in
bed with Beth a few times making love to her -- that was also amazing, as
well as the odd one-night stand if Ian was away or something. Pretty soon
all the guys in the house knew about Paula and as an end of term treat I
asked them if they fancied getting pissed and gang-raping me. They did, I
did. Ian videoed it and as a finally they took me outside in my ripped
undies and torn stockings, raped me again in the garden then, after I'd
asked nicely, urinated all over me and emptied more spunk over my face -- I
did so love those guys.

Sam & I got together again over the summer and just got dirtier and
dirtier, and more risky. We did it on the rough ground in broad daylight.
He took me to the lorry park at a service station one night late on the
outskirts of Swansea and made me get out of the car in just my basque,
panties, stockings and shoes and drove off for 5 minutes -- a few drivers
surely must have wanked themselves to sleep after seeing me that night.