This is part of a multi-part story about a group of college students. The series has a sexual theme which may involve both straight and gay sex, sibling-incest, group-sex and more. It will not contain any content relating to underage sex, bestiality, or rape.

All characters and organisations are fictional, and the events described should encourage the reader to enjoy the story-line, but not to try it (i.e. the incest and unprotected sex are for fantasy only. Don't try it at home.)

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After College: Part 4 - Hopes and Dreams


"Belcher can wait. If he gets bored, he'll just have to play with his dick for the weekend."

"All the same, Shaz, I do feel a bit guilty, keeping your boyfriend from you."

Nineteen year-old Haley, was staying with Sharon for the weekend. They were the same age and had gone to school together.

"Nonsense, it won't hurt him to have a weekend to himself."

"Don't you miss his cock?"

"Yeah, but I can do without it for a couple of days. We've some catching-up to do." Slowly, she unbuttoned Haley's shirt, setting her breasts free and enjoying their softness as she cupped them in her hands. Taking a nipple in her mouth, she sucked gently, while Haley stroked her hair. "I've missed this, Shaz. All those times we used to go back to your house when there was nobody in."

"I've missed it too. Nobody eats my twat the way you used to." She took another suck on the nipple and let it slip from her mouth, pulling Haley forward so that they could kiss.

"I saw Belcher, once, is he as scary as he looks?"

"No, he's a big pussy-cat, really. He knows how to look after himself, but keeps clear of situations where he'd have to." She paused, then added "And he's got a fucking fat cock between his legs." They both giggled.

"You lucky bitch. I'm so envious. Pope's got a decent-sized one, but it's no thicker than average." Greg Pope, better known simply as `Pope', was Haley's boyfriend.

"Does he give you a good fucking?"

"Yeah, but I fancy a bit extra, now and again. The same cock, all the time, gets dull"

"I know what you mean." She lifted Haley's skirt and slid her panties off, bending to kiss her shaved mound. "We should do a swap, sometimes, where Pope fucks me and Belcher fucks you." They laughed, then began to think about it.

"That's not such a bad idea, you know. I'd love Belcher's cock inside of me, especially if it's as thick as you say it is."

"Believe me, it is. Do you reckon Pope would want to fuck me?"

"He's a guy, isn't he? He'd fuck anything with a hole in it."

Haley pushed Sharon's face down into her groin. "I'm certainly interested, if you are." She tilted her head back, moaning in response to the tongue working on her clit.

Sharon moved, to lay on top of Haley, pulling her panties off so the two of them could eat one another out in a 69. For some time, they held the position, eagerly lapping at one another, with Haley on top.

After a while, Haley eased herself up to finger Sharon's cunt-hole, as her friend continued to eat her out.

"Oh, fuck, get your tongue in deep, Shaz. Pope never does it as good as you." She felt Sharon's body convulse beneath her, as the intensity of being frigged by the three fingers thrusting in and out of her hole brought her off. Continuing to thrust, Haley drove her wild, frigging her hard with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other.

Eventually, Haley rolled-off, onto her back, giving Sharon time to recover. "You were the only girl at school that could take three fingers up your cunt without having to have it worked-on first."

They were both very excited and wet. Making one another orgasm was something they'd developed down to a fine art, and a weekend of girl-on-girl sex was something they'd looked forward to for some time.

"You were the first to take a cock up your bum-hole though. After you told us about that, we all wanted to try it, to see what it was like."

Haley laughed, "Yeah, I never told you he only had a small one."

"I know. The lad I tried it with didn't half have a problem sticking it in. We soon learned the easy way to do it though."

"Loads of lube and relax your ass."

"Yeah, you hadn't told us that."

Sharon began to work on Haley's clit, rubbing it round and round, while sucking on her nipples, while Haley lay there and surrendered to the orgasm that cascaded through her body.

They lay together, kissing and cuddling for a while until Haley asked "Are we serious about a boyfriend-swap session, then?"

"Yeah, let's do it. It's about time we spiced-up our sex-lives."

"But this weekend, it's just about us." They embraced, kissing again.

Unaware of the girls' dirty weekend, Pope, spent the final hours of Sunday evening laying on his bed, masturbating. When alone, it was his favourite pastime, and hardly an evening would go by without him locking the bedroom door, slipping his underwear down and giving his cock some pleasure. It was a private world within his mind, where he could unleash his inner pervert and explore his filthiest fantasies. Haley would never need to know.

Today, the object of his attention was his sister's friend, Vicky. She was shortish, and ginger-haired, and oh, how he'd love to bend her over his computer desk and fuck the ass off her. Ass-fucking was something that especially excited him, and she had the most perfect round buttocks.

Last time he'd let her in, to visit his sister, he was sure she'd deliberately rubbed against his groin as she squeezed passed him, and she must have noticed he had a hard-on. If only he could have pinned her against the wall, sinking all seven inches into her twat, or, better still, her ass. He was sure she had a nice tight ass, that would be really fuckable. A virgin ass that would grip his cock-shaft tightly as he introduced her to the pleasures of anal sex.

Never having seen a cock before, or at least not in the flesh, Vicky Webber was desperate to enjoy one. Was it just her imagination, or did Greg Pope really keep looking at her, longingly?

She'd deliberately brushed against his bulge once, in the doorway, and she was sure his cock was hard. Imagining him dropping his pants and taking her virginity, on the hallway carpet, she began to rub her clit. Vicky had decided that, one way or another, she was going to lose her virginity as soon as possible. Being a good girl was all OK, but inside of her was a raging, secret slut, eager to break-out.

Sitting in an armchair, in his room, Belcher was thinking of his introduction to gay sex, with his friend Adam. It was something he had been curious about for a while, though it wasn't the sort of subject he could broach with his former mates on the rough council estate his family had lived on. His mother had laid the law down to him, ruling with a rod of iron, making constant demands that he should keep out of trouble. Other than a few narrow scrapes, he had avoided problems with the police, but when his mother tragically died, from breast cancer, his father had decided the best option was to use the insurance money to move somewhere trouble-free. It was a wise choice, which Belcher understood, and resolved to live a better life and make better friends, in memory of his late mother.

Now, not only had he managed to befriend Adam, but also to explore sex with him. He liked Adam, and, for once in his life, felt happy. Sure, the gay sex was cheating on Sharon, but he didn't love her any less, and it was all pretty harmless. Furthermore, it turned him on like hell, and he was eager for more, as he sat with his boxers around his ankles, stroking his cock and fantasising about Adam.

The shower was warm and refreshing, as Adam stood under it, rubbing his bell-end and reflecting on his his new friend, Belcher, and their unexpected sex session. He had been scared of Belcher, at first, but only because he had misjudged him. Even if the skinhead had wanted sex, he hadn't tried to be in any way intimidating, and had made every attempt to make sure it was by mutual consent. To be honest, Belcher had even been very gentle and almost loving, so that Adam had soon lost his fear of the skinhead and had come to respect him. And he had a fucking awesome, fat cock.

Flat on his back, on the bed, and completely naked, Nick was slowly masturbating, as he imagined what Simon and his sister may have done together. Not just that, but he'd actually seen Simon's boner, and watched him blow a load. Having a wank-buddy was something Nick hadn't thought about before, but it was suddenly exciting.

Of course, there was sex with Hannah, but only when she was in the mood and they could find somewhere private to do it. If only she would be more open to experimenting, sexually. It would be so fucking mind-blowing to see Simon licking her cunt, though there was fuck-all chance of her agreeing to it.

As for Simon, his thoughts were divided between his sister and Nick. Jeez, he'd actually fucked her; his own sister. All those years and he'd never known she was a horny bitch that could never get enough cock. Now she could have one when ever she wanted; his.

As well as fun with his sister, there was the added bonus of being able to tell Nick all about it. He'd never imagined having a wank-buddy before, but now he was more used to the idea, he had to admit it was quite exciting. Nick's cock had looked so big, and he'd actually let Simon watch him wank right off. "It's not gay," he told himself. "Just the sort of thing mates do together, that nobody else knows about."

Leaning against the bedroom wall, with her eyes closed, Rachel was eagerly rubbing her clit, and reflecting on what she had done with her brother. She was definitely interested in doing it again, even regularly, and was damned sure he was too. Sighing with pleasure, she gave-in to an intense orgasm.

The bath water was so warm and relaxing, which made Hannah even more horny than usual. There was no way she could resist a little self-pleasure while safely locked in the bathroom. As she masturbated, thoughts came into her mind of the sex she'd had with Nick, and of how she wished they would find some alone-time to do more. Living with her family was such a pain, making it difficult to find privacy together. Of course, there was Nick's car, but that wasn't very comfortable. She would have to find a new way to get some extra sexual thrills.