Chapter Thirty-six -- Graduation
Dwayne's kid sister came to watch the kids for the weekend, so he could leave
early on Friday. He drove Darlene up to the old school and parked around the
side. It was a joyous reunion for Darlene. Dwyane didn't get to say a word as
she shared her adventures with the girls. They were impressed.
The graduation ceremony was almost identical to the last one, a formal
commencement. Kim was chosen as spokesman for the class.
Kim called Darlene up first and presented her with a leather G-string with a
dildo attached on the inside "to help Dwayne cope with this horny broad," and
another assortment of kinky sex toys. Debbie got a leather string bikini and a
matching pouch for Dan, along with an admonition to be a little more
adventuresome. The other gag gifts were passed out, then the standard gifts.
"We're doing something a little different this time," Clarice told the group of
juniors, seniors, and spouses. "This class requested their party at the cabin by
the lake with a picnic lunch. I think they're just in a hurry to start their
orgy, and didn't want to eat in the dining room, but we try to go along with any
reasonable request. The weather even cooperated."
Cooperated was an understatement. A cool front had produced evening
thunderstorms the night before, leaving bright sunshine in its wake, along with
pleasantly dry and incredibly clean smelling air that immediately picked up
everyone's spirits. One of the juniors had graduated ahead of her class. Darlene
sought her out and they chatted on their way down to the lake. The rest of the
women formed little clusters to talk and giggle. The men generally held back,
silently feasting on the naked wonders moving so sensuously in front of them.
When the whole group got to the grassy slope between the cabin and the lake,
they stopped. Everyone milled around. The seniors kept pushing Maria, their
chosen orgy mistress. She was still the bashful virgin suffering from Catholic
guilt. That's why they chose her, to force the young Latina to take charge.
"OK, guys," she finally called out from the hot tub's platform. "It's time to
get organized a little. I'm nervous so please bear with me, OK? OK. Geez. OK,
well everybody, these two classes have the highest number of single women and
virgins, I guess I should say the highest percentage. Oh, well. Same thing.
Geez."
"Just say it," Jennifer yelled.
"OK," Maria gulped. "We single virgins and not virgins who are single haven't...
Well, we did have some guys but... OK, men, your wives agreed to let us taste
you and use you, OK? I mean I've sucked a rubber covered cock and played with
guys I didn't know from some college, but I haven't tasted come, see? And
neither have most of us. At least in a long time. And it's not the same if guys
have to wear a rubber, and we've always had to use rubbers, but you guys were
all tested, and you're as safe as it's possible to be so, well, now we're not
going to let you fuck our pussies, but, well, please let us use your cocks in
our butts and mouths. OK?"
"You're kidding, right?" Bill asked Laura.
"You won't get many chances like this," she told him, kissing him thoroughly. "I
even promised you to Maria. I told her how gentle and loving you are. She's
excited about it."
"May I please taste your come?" Maria said to Bill as she knelt in front of him
to kiss his semi-erect cock.
"I probably won't be recharged again for..."
"It doesn't matter, lover. I'll enjoy your tongue and maybe Maria's," she
snickered to her husband. "Go on, Maria. He'll love it."
"So will I," Maria told her friend. It was nice that Bill wasn't hard as a rock,
Maria decided, as she took his circumcised cock in her mouth and swirled her
tongue around the head. Feeling a cock grow hard in her mouth was especially
erotic, something she had felt only once before with one of the boy toys. It was
also nice that she had all day. She experimented, trying to force her lips into
his patch of hair. She gagged, withdrew, and tried again. And even though she
didn't manage to get his cock all the way down her throat, she was able to
control her gag reflex to give him 'a hummer,' holding the head of his cock at
the back of her mouth and humming, giving him a special thrill from her
vibrating vocal cords.
Darlene offered Dwayne to the youngest in the junior class, a gorgeous
light-complected Negress who offered him her rear passage. "Don't worry. I'm
clean," she reassured him.
"I wouldn't care," he told her. "Thanks, honey."
"Don't worry. I'll get mine," Darlene giggled. "Jamica has to be my slave for
the rest of the party."
"You wouldn't take advantage of this little girl, would you?"
"Definitely," Darlene giggled again. "She'll get hers in three more weeks. This
is my time. Now, how would you like it, Jam?"
"In the swing," she told Darlene, pointing to the 'love swing' made of nylon
webbing that hung from an outstretched branch of a big oak. Darlene and Dwayne
helped her into the contraption and hooked her ankles and wrists into the loops.
"I could make one of these," Dwayne commented, studying it.
"Please do," Darlene told him as she began to spread K-Y on her husband's cock
and Jamica's anus. She guided her husband's cock into the youngster's back
passage and let the swing impale her.
"Oh, shit," Jamica gasped. "Too fast! Ooo. Easy. Yeah. Oh, yeah! I like that."
Darlene was delighted with the girl's response. Dwayne was a little bigger than
average in both length and thickness. He was proud of his cock. So was she. And
she was proud of herself. She used her K-Y covered hands to cup her husband's
balls and to play with Jamica's clit and nipples.
Dan had protested that he and Debbie weren't even married yet, but he let
himself be forced into making love with Jennifer, shooting up her backside much
too quickly. Bruce, with his ability to recharge in minutes, became the most
popular among the single girls. Kaitlyn was delighted to show off his prowess
again and again, collecting favors from the single girls who would remain in her
debt until they gave her an orgasm.
After the first round of their graduation orgy (the third for Bruce), the group
settled down to their picnic lunch of fried chicken with all the fixings.
Clarice handed out 3x5 cards and pencils. "If you prefer privacy, there should
be no pressure to give out your phone number or address," she instructed the
seniors. "But some of our graduates like to stay in touch. We have everyone's
address. We'll forward mail if you'd like."
"You're kidding, right?" Kim asked, astonished that anyone who had shared the
GWU experience might not want to stay in touch. The whole senior class ran
around to write their personal information on the cards, including e-mail
addresses and work phone numbers. They definitely wanted to stay in touch with
each other and the staff of the school.
Round two of their orgy began with Maria sucking Bill's cock again. "I haven't
come twice in one day in a lot of years," he tried to explain to the youngster
nursing on his prick.
"You haven't been surrounded by gorgeous nude women in the outdoors in years
either, I bet," Maria told him during a pause to gently stroke his cock and cup
his balls.
"True."
"Besides, I'm having fun."
"I'm enjoying the feelings, too," Bill admitted. Especially the feeling of blood
pulsing through his penis as it began to regain some turgor in the girl's mouth.
"Mind if I say good bye to some of the girls?" Laura asked him.
"Why would I mind?"
"Because I'm going to say good bye in a rather intimate way."
"Go right ahead."
"Thanks." She kissed her husband and went to find Kim and Kaitlyn. Each of them
got passionate kisses that led to some frantic groping, some crying, more
kisses, and finally a 69 in the grass. Then all three of them headed for the
lake to wash off the grass.
"How about a soak in the tub?" Kim suggested.
"I'm not supposed to from now until the baby's born," Kaitlyn told the two older
women. "Just in case. Heat can potentially cause problems."
"Well take good care of the baby and that husband of your, hear?"
"You bet I will." Then she was crying again, clinging to Laura.
"I'm going to miss you so much."
"We only live an hour's drive away. You can visit any time."
"And I'll call."
"Collect, if you want," Laura told the girl. "I know what it's like when you're
young and first married and about to have a baby. Oh. You know what? We still
have everything you could possibly need for a baby in our attic or the garage.
We were saving it for grandkids. Don't even consider buying a crib. The baby
will outgrow it in a year and you'll need a youth bed. I'll tell you what. Bill
and I will bring it up, say... Hey, Bruce."
"He's busy," Kaitlyn laughed, looking at her sweating husband pumping his cock
into a junior's butt hole. Then she became serious. "He's always horny. Hard and
ready. You know? I don't know if he'll... If I'll be able to satisfy him."
"Looks like you'll never have the luxury of a headache," Laura teased. That was
one of Clarice's rules--Always be available. "Just do what you've learned here.
You'll be OK."
"Please do my butt," Wendy begged Bill, his cock erect but not quite as hard as
when she sucked him the first time.
"You are an old man's dream girl," Bill laughed, looking down at the lovely
young woman on her knees in front of him.
"You're my dream," she told him honestly. "I just pray that someday I'll find a
husband just like you, so understanding and tolerant and such a wonderful lover.
I love your cock."
"Oh, my," Bill cried out as the Latina engulfed his prick again, sucking more
blood into it until it was ramrod straight and as firm as a younger man's.
"Please be gentle," Maria sobbed softly. "I chickened out every time until now.
No man has ever put his thing, his cock... in me in any hole unless you count my
mouth, and I didn't do that except when I had to, and, oh, please fuck my virgin
asshole." She was crying now, ashamed to have begged a man to sodomize her,
ashamed but brave, determined to go through with it this time as she got down on
all fours.
"Let me help," Laura said softly, globbing lots of lubricant onto her husband's
erection and inserting a greasy finger into Maria's tightly puckered little
hole. "Relax, chica," she cooed. "Push out a little. That's it."
"Please don't make me wait," Maria whimpered.
Laura took her husband's cock in her right hand and aimed it at the prepared
target. She used her left hand on Bill's bottom to urge him forward until the
bulbous head of his cock was pressed against Maria's tight bottom hole. "Push,"
she whispered. And Maria pushed out with her ass muscles as Bill pushed forward
and the end of his cock penetrated her bottom.
"Oooh!" Maria gasped.
"Easy. Relax now and just let it happen," Laura said soothingly.
With a sigh, Maria willed her body to relax. Laura saw that she was ready and
used her hands to rock her husband's pelvis forward and back until he got the
rhythm and sensed the depth that he needed to keep from popping out while not
causing pain.
"I feel so full." Maria sounded surprised. "It doesn't hurt. It...I... Oh, I
can't like being fucked in the ass." She was sobbing. Her mind was imagining
herself in church, waiting to go into the confessional, waiting to confess her
sins to a priest, and this certainly was a sin. Probably a mortal sin. She was
sure that she would be damned to hell for eternity if she didn't confess a sin
as serious as liking the feeling of a hard cock up her ass, especially since she
wasn't even married.
"You know that I'm going to spank you really hard for fucking with my husband,"
Laura told Maria with a smile, sliding under her so they could kiss while she
caressed the Latina girl's firm young breasts. Something in Maria's mind said,
'Yes, if I get a really hard spanking, I will have paid for my sin. I'll be OK.'
Laura didn't understand. None of the other women did except maybe Tina. And
maybe Clarice. Or Gwen. But it didn't matter as long as Maria felt that she had
paid for her sin.
"Thank you," Kim panted to the man whose cock was buried deep in her bowels, and
to his wife who was alternately licking Kim's clit' and her husband's balls.
"Oh, thank you. I love it in the ass. So full. And it doesn't hurt. It's
wonderful. So full. So... oh, so hot." She stroked the woman's hair with one
hand and reached back with the other to caress her lover's face. For Kim, it was
heavenly being healed and whole again.
Clarice gave Red to the single women. He protested at first, but gave in quickly
once a young woman's tongue was circling the head of his dick. Clarice tongue
kissed all of her students and made love with most of them. Darlene was special
among her students because they were so much alike, so Clarice spent lots of
time licking the woman's pussy and asshole, inserting a finger in each as she
tongued Darlene's clitoris until a dozen orgasms left the younger woman
exhausted. "I should be doing that for you," Darlene panted.
"Just stay with Dwayne and stay in love," Clarice said, using her thumb to begin
heating Darlene up again. "That's the ultimate reward."
"I love you," Darlene sweetly told her instructor, mentor, and role model,
struggling with the last of her strength to embrace the woman, kissing her
tenderly but erotically.
"You love Dwayne," Clarice told her. "Remember that."
The party wound down quickly after the men's second round. Bruce had managed to
ejaculate eleven times in just a few hours, to the delight of the single women.
As impressive as his accomplishment seemed, Bill was prouder of his second
erection and that he filled the bottom of the Latina.
Hugs and kisses were exchanged all around. The seniors were both excited and
reluctant to leave. Bruce and Kaitlyn were the first to dress, Kaitlyn in her
first maternity pants and top. They waved as they drove off. Dan and Debbie were
next. He brought leggings and a tank top for her trip home.
"Did you bring me something to wear home?" Darlene asked her husband as she
waved at Dan's car.
"You're wearing it," he teased.
"Right. I can't go home naked."
"Since I had to take the day off today, and I don't have to be back to work
until Monday, I planned a little holiday."
"Oh, Lord, do I love you," Darlene sighed, grinning as she embraced her nude
husband, grinding into him obscenely.
"I hope you plan to take me home," Laura told Bill. "It's been fun and
educational, but I miss my old familiar home."
"Are we going to pick up Kimberly's things?" Bill asked.
"Maybe on Monday. I'm so glad she's coming to stay with us. It'll be nice to
have kids back in the house."
"She's hardly a kid."
"Compared to us, she is," Laura said.
"You're only as old as you feel, and right now I feel twenty again."
"You can thank Maria for that," Laura laughed. "Thanks."
"You're both welcome," Maria smiled, hugging both of them and giving each as
sensual a French kiss as she could manage.
"You're always welcome at our house, too. Don't be a stranger since your
school's so close."
"I may stop by for a few minutes but I have family that will expect me to stay
with them if I'm out there."
"I guess I'm ready," Kim told Laura. She wore a sleeveless lime green terry
playsuit that zipped up the front, and sandals.
"You did bring something for me?" Laura questioned her husband.
"Something brand new. None of your old clothes will fit." She looked great in
the stretch pants and T-shirt. They put the kinky gifts in the trunk and took
off.
Red drove the van with the three single girls, dropping Maria and Jennifer off
at their homes, and Wendy at the new apartment that she was renting for her
senior year in college.
Each of the graduates was beginning life anew. And each has a story to tell.
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Wife U. Alumni. Coming soon to a server near you.
GWU began as an idea for a short story but each protagonist demanded a
personality and a background. My protagonists demanded that their feelings be
expressed. They took over my writing. I'm no longer in control. The women of GWU
and their SOs, a group I truly like, won't let me stop writing about them.
Kim insists that I tell her story. Will she find true love? Or another Roger?
Did her experience scar her for life? Stay tuned.
After 12 weeks of GWU, Debbie was ready to marry Dan and settle down to the
American dream. Will she? With Bill and Laura as examples, can she fail? But
Bruce and Katy hold a similar dream. Can their teenage union work? How?
Darlene and Dwayne need lots of imagination, innovation, and plain hard work to
overcome the problems imposed by five kids and blue-collar jobs. How do they
manage? Darlene won't use the computer Kim gave her to tell her own story. I
have to do it for her. I only hope that someday she'll leave me alone long
enough to start another project.
Then there are the single graduates. Jennifer grew even taller. Can a 6'8"
teenager find a compatible man? How? Hang around NBA locker rooms? Can Maria
overcome her guilt? Or will she become a victim of an abusive sadist? Will Wendy
finish college? Then what?
Darlene, the standout of the class, demanded attention first. When I began to
write her story, Maria jumped into the story line, interrupting everything. Then
the damned little AmerAsian, Kim had to show her strength. But at the same time,
the other single women are discovering themselves.
It's hard to keep their stories coherent. When I tried to write Darlene's story,
Katy showed up. Then Maria and Wendy. All of their stories are impossibly
intertwined.
It's out of my hands. At the insistence of the GWU Alumni, their story is now a
serial. Consecutively numbered GWU Alumni chapters will follow an approximate
time-line from graduation.
Eighteen chapters are already stored in the hard drive and more are outlined.
But the ornery graduates of that 1994 class keep stumbling into new situations
and getting themselves into strange predicaments that they inject into my mind.
Something new is always happening and will be recorded as soon as I get the
time. I hope you enjoy the stories because...
This is a story that never ends. Yes, it goes on and on, my friends. I started
writing it, not knowing what it was. And now I to keep on writing it forever
just because...
This is a story that never ends. Yes, it goes on and on...
