Chapter 1: Introduction
The city was bustling with life, the pulse of the metropolis echoing my thoughts as Chris walked past the crowds and towering architecture. He found companionship in the steady rhythm, the city a living organism pulsating in its own beat. As a college student, his life was controlled by hours spent in pursuit of knowledge amidst the ivy-covered halls of academia.
His apartment, a modern unit nestled in a sleek building, was a sanctuary.
It was a peaceful retreat from the incessant commotion of campus life, offering a panorama of the labyrinthine city beyond. With expansive windows and gleaming hardwood floors, it was the perfect space to indulge in his solitary ways.
Before the girls transformed his space into a cozy, cluttered haven, his days were filled with books, papers, and the rare visitor. He was studious, responsible, and introverted. He was also very attractive, muscular, and had a notable attribute – a sturdy eight-inch cock.
However, his introverted nature made it difficult for him to engage in meaningful connections with others, especially women. Another unique aspect of Chris was that he never grew pubic hair, leaving his body as smooth as the glossy wooden floors that filled his apartment.
Chris was taking the trash out when his neighbour caught him. She was Risa, who had been living there a while.
She was in her mid-twenties and oozed sex appeal, flaunting her voluptuous form and curvaceous figure. Wearing a micro bra and a miniskirt with heels, she worked part-time in a nearby bar while she studied at the college. Her silver hair cascaded down her back, bringing out her bright red eyes.
She greeted him with a smirk, playfully teasing him. "Evening, Chris.
"what's a cutie virgin like you doing out at this time?" Her voice teased him, a playful smile dancing across her lips as she leaned against the door frame.
Chris shifted awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck as he mumbled, "Just taking out the trash."
Risa noticed the slight red creeping up his cheeks and chuckled to herself. Chris' innocence was just too precious.
She continued her teasing, "That's not all you're throwing away, is it? Should I help you get rid of something else?" She pointed at the visible bulge forming in his pants.
"what do you think of my new bra, it's so sheer it will may go see through if I sweat too much" She leaned forward in an exaggerated pose, flaunting her cleavage shamelessly. Her bright red eyes gleamed mischievously, and she chuckled softly, drinking in his reaction.
Chris stuttered clumsily, sputtering out a response, "I-it looks g-great, Risa, r-really."
Risa laughed wholeheartedly at his embarrassment.
"Ha, cherry on top, Chris. If you keep blushing like that, people might start to notice you." She put on a saucy air, running her finger along the outline of her bra, drawing attention to her bosom. "Oh, but who would want that awful life, right? Hiding away like a cat in the dark."
Chris could feel a heat rising within him, a strange mix of embarrassment and attraction that overwhelmed him.
"my Chris what is that?" She pointed to his pant, giving him a sly grin.
"Ahh, that?" He tried to act nonchalant, shifting his stance. "Just a, uh, textbook tucked away for safekeeping."
She laughed again, a silvery sound that wafted through the air like an ethereal melody. Chris was unable to look away from her eyes, which seemed to know a secret he wanted to uncover.
As Risa continued to tease Chris, she subtly tried to learn more about this mysterious and apparently reserved young man.
"hmm *textbook*" she said as she kissed her finger and tapped the end of the bulge.
"oh aren't you in 1st year of college? My sister should be in the same year as you. I'll need to tell her all about you, cutie" Risa said, moving closer to Chris, her body close enough that he could feel her warmth enveloping him.
He blushed deeper, averting his gaze from her enticing eyes. "I-I don't think that's necessary, Risa."
"Oh come on, I'm dying to introduce you to her" She gave him a sly wink, moving her body sinuously, drawing his attention to her luscious form.
"oh look at the time, gotta go to work. Drop in sometime, I'll show you a wonderful time" she said as she tapped the end of the bulge again a couple of times.
Chris swallowed hard, trying to hide his reaction. "That's not necessary, Risa. I'm quite all right."
She grinned wickedly. "Nonsense, you deserve some fun. We can have some 1 on 1 time, or perhaps I could introduce you to some friends."
Chris backed away politely, adjusting his pants discretely. "I uh, really need to get back to work, Risa."
Chris tried to keep a steady voice, but he knew she could hear the strain in it, thanks to the growing ache in his pants.
She just laughed, that same silvery sound, before saying "Well, study hard cutie - I wouldn't want you to fail!" Her red eyes sparkled as she looked him over, then she turned and sauntered off to her apartment across the hall.
With Risa's sly comments still ringing in his ears, Chris spent the rest of the night restless, thoughts of Risa taking up too much of his focus.
His mind wandered as he tried to concentrate on his studies, but his thoughts kept shifting to the voluptuous woman who had become his surprise tormentor.
Chris was no stranger to female admiration. He had been built well, with broad shoulders, a muscular chest, a lean waist, and an impressive girth that belied his age. He was well-endowed, but the combination of his introverted nature and lack of experience made it difficult for him to act upon the attention he received.
Several days passed, and Chris went about his life in his familiar routine.
Chris was in class when he noticed someone who looked a lot like Risa, only their hair was shorter and she wore slightly less revealing clothes.
When class concluded, he heard someone call out, "Hey, Chris!" It was the familiar voice of Risa, but her appearance was more modest. As he approached, she revealed herself to be Vanessa, Risa's younger sister.
"How do you know my name?" Chris blurted out before catching himself.
Vanessa rolled her eyes and chuckled. "You're my neighbour, silly." She smiled warmly and moved a little closer to him. "I visit my sister Risa often.
Chris had never noticed her there before, he was usually studying or playing video games.
Vanessa was wearing a miniskirt and heels and she wore a button t shirt that was tied loosely at the front and barely contained her size bust. She wasn't wearing a bra and her midriff was exposed.
Vanessa was dressed in a way that could be described as provocative. Though she appeared to be more reserved than her sister, her choice of clothing still hinted at a playful nature.
"I can't believe I haven't met you before," Chris said, his thoughts lingering upon her.
"hey Vanessa, who's this virgin?" An unfamiliar voice rang. It was Vanessa's friend Sasha, joined by Emma.
Sasha was arguably the most reserved of the trio. With the largest breasts and most provocative body of the three, she wore clothing similar to Vanessa and Emma. Her miniskirt and heels complemented her athletic frame well, highlighting her figure explicitly.
Emma, on the other hand, was the most outgoing of the group. She was energetic and also had a miniskirt and heels.
All three girls had no bra or underwear on and there were rumours about them. They were assumed to be sluts and people tried every day to get them to go out with them or asked them to have sex but refused every one.
They were all standing in the college hallway now. "So Vanessa who's this? looks like a virgin to me"
Emma teased, giving Chris a once-over.
Chris felt his cheeks color at the unexpected torrent of words. "I-I'm Chris, nice to meet you guys."
Sasha looked at him with curiosity, " You live in the apartment next to Risa's right?"
Vanessa giggled, her voice sweet and melodious, "Oh, Risa has talked a lot about you, Chris.
She's been teasing you a bit, hasn't she?"
Chris blushed, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over him. "A-ah, well, I guess she thought I needed a bit of cheering up."
Sasha's eyebrows arched questioningly. "Risa often teases?"
Vanessa nodded, a wry smile playing at her lips, "Yeah, she can be quite the jokester. She likes to get a rise out of people."
Emma burst out laughing, causing a few nearby students to glance in their direction.
"Awwww, Chris. I like this Virgin thing you have going. It's... refreshing."
Chris couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed.
Chris made a way to a quick exit and went to class.
He couldn't get Emma's words out of his head. "Chris, I like this Virgin thing you have going on...it's refreshing".
Throughout the day, he felt like his thoughts were hijacked by these three girls, particularly Emma. The way she looked at him, her laughter, and her energy.
He couldn't help but wonder what she meant - if she was genuinely interested in his 'virginity', or if she was joking around like her friends. Unfamiliar with such boldness, Chris left class that day with more questions than answers.
Few days passed, and Chris went about his usual routine, spending his days absorbing knowledge and his nights alone in his apartment.
It was evening when Chris arrived home, and as he opened his apartment door, he was surprised to find the dim lights flickering through the slightly open door of Risa’s apartment next door. Chris heard the voices Vanessa and her two friends when he entered his apartment. Chris went to play some video games when there was a knock at the door.
It was Vanessa, Sasha, and Emma. They had sneaked in and were now standing before him, a vision of enticement in their tight clothing.
"Mind if we hang here, Chris?" Vanessa asked, her voice soft and sultry. She was wearing her favorite miniskirt and heels, the hem riding high upon her creamy thighs.
Sasha and Emma stood behind Vanessa, both of them wearing equally provocative outfits.
Chris couldn't help but stare at the three of them, his gaze lingering on their shapely forms.
"Sure," he replied, trying to stifle the flutter in his heart. "Make yourselves at home," he added, nodding towards the cozy living room, which was now cluttered with gaming consoles and remotes.
The girls settled on the couch and floor, the room instantly filled with the sound of their laughter.
The three girls were impressed at his place. And Emma spoke up "thanks for letting us hang out here, virgin" she said in a playful yet teasing way. The smile never leaving her face as she watched Chris's reaction.
"Uh, you're welcome," Chris stammered, still quite taken aback by their unexpected presence. Her comment might have made him uncomfortable before but now he knew what they meant. Emma had said it in a provocative way and her friends followed it up with wide grins on their faces.
"please make yourselves comfortable" Chris said. "I have movies and video games, but I don't know what you like, and my fridge is pretty well stocked with different drinks" "Oh, that's fantastic, Chris!" Vanessa exclaimed, her voice full of enthusiasm. "We can spend the night here, hanging out, playing games".
Vanessa suggested, eyes glistening as she spoke.
Without prompting, Emma grabbed the controller and turned on the TV, she sat on the floor with her back resting against a couch. Her feet were flat on the ground with her legs bent facing the ceiling. Her pussy and ass were exposed.
Sasha sat on another chair opposite but had her legs crossed. She leaned to one side which almost exposed her privates.
Chris couldn't help but notice the stark contrast between her made-up of face and the natural bareness below. It was a curious paradox; her naivety hidden in plain sight.
Sasha kicked off her shoes and started navigating through the console options, all while maintaining her conservative demeanor. Chris observed the girls, intrigued by their dynamic. Emma, bold and direct, Sasha, seemingly demure, but both unafraid to express themselves. Vanessa, though, remained a mystery.
She was laying on the sofa next to Chris, one leg bent underneath the other and the other stretched out. Her foot was resting against Chris leg.
As she wiggled her toes against his jeans, Chris felt a jolt of warmth spread through his body.
The game started and Emma and Sasha were surprisingly good. At that moment, he realized that Vanessa wasn't wearing any underwear. Her naked thighs lay open next to him, adding an air of vulnerability and intimacy.
Vanessa, sensing Chris's dilemma, laughed softly. "I hope you don't mind."
He was at a loss for words for a moment. "N-no, not at all," he stammered, trying his best to remain calm.
He had never seen a pussy before and now these three were basically exposing themselves whilst playing.
Emma was the most daring, letting her pussy protrude between her parted legs, letting Chris see her protruding clit under the dimming light of his living room.
Sasha was more conservative, but her short skirt revealed secrets that made Chris feel like a helpless Teenager. He couldn't help but stare at the enticing offerings, feeling a mix of confusion and excitement.
Vanessa was in between them. Her body lay relaxed beside Chris and he saw the way her nipples peaked against the fabric of her shirt.
It further increased the pressure in his pants.
The night wore on, full of laughter, banter, and shared snacks. They talked about everything from college to shared hobbies and dreams.
The girls discovered Chris's love of comic books, and they all shared a chuckle over his impressive collection. The more time Chris spent with the girls, the more comfortable he felt with them.
They then setup a board game and placed it on the floor Infront of the TV.
"who has played this before?" Chris asked.
Sasha and Emma had and Vanessa hadn't. So it was decided that Chris and Vanessa would be on a team until she learned the rules. Sasha and Emma moved into their positions at the other side of the board.
Emma was sitting like a squat and Sasha was kneeling down. Both of their pussies were visible.
"mind where you're looking, virgin" Emma teased Chris. He blushed and quickly looked away, but his eyes kept straying back to the enticing sight.
In the game, Vannessa was learning as they went along and the teamwork between them grew stronger every round. It was becoming apparent how in sync they all were.
Vanessa spoke "can you teach me more, need a little more help"
"yeah sure, come closer if you need to" Chris said.
She sat behind Chris and moved her legs and crossed them over his. She put her head on his shoulder and her arms went under his. Her hands holding her hards were dangerously close to his crotch.
"can you teach me like this? She whispered and nibbled on his ear slightly.
"This is a pretty comfortable position, don't you think?" Chris swallowed hard as he processed the warmth of her breath on his neck.
He responded, keeping his composure as best as he could. "Y-yes, it is." The softness of her voice sent a shiver up his spine.
Chris could feel Vanessa's breasts against his back, her nipples were slightly hard. due to her miniskirt, her pussy was pressing against Chris too.
Chris then continued the game.
His hands hovered over the board as he explained the rules to Vanessa. She listened attentively, with a feigned show of innocence. With each word Chris spoke, he was acutely aware of Vanessa's presence behind him, her curves pressed against him, awakening new sensations within him.
He couldn't ignore the heat emanating from her body nor the way her legs gripped his. It took all of his self-control not to make a move, not to get caught up in her enticing aura.
Vanessa, despite her teasing was a quick learner and so we're the other too. It's no wonder why they all get good grades.
Part way through the game Risa returned from her job.
She then entered Chris apartment to find them playing games.
Risa stood in the living room entrance for a second, her gaze sweeping over the group. Vanessa was cuddled against Chris with her legs wrapped around him and her arms draped over his shoulders. Her mini skirt had ridden up to almost expose her hips while Emma and Sasha sat on the floor opposite to Chris, their legs spread out and mini skirts barely covering anything.
Risa couldn't help but chuckle softly. "Well, what do we have here? A little play session?" She winked, a playful tease in her red eyes.
"what do you think of this tiny bra today Chris? I promised I'd let you feel what was under it tonight" Risa said as she was playing with the straps to bring her massive tits together.
Chris found his gaze mesmerized by the way her tits swayed together almost spilling out of the sheer fabric. "I-uh, when did we decide...?" he stumbled over his words. As much as he appreciated the offer, his mind was blank.
She chuckled again and explained, "You invited me earlier, remember? After seeing how much fun everyone was having, I couldn't resist." She looked satisfied as she said it with a grin on her face.
Chris blushed at the faux pas, smiling sheepishly at Risa. "Ah, right.
"you told me you always wanted a titfuck but you were worried it would count as losing your virginity" Risa winked playfully, bending over slightly to tantalize Chris before straightening up.
"Not exactly," Chris mumbled awkwardly, with flustered cheeks. "I... I said I didn't know if I was ready for that, and..." His nervousness rose, but he was determined not to disappoint Risa.
"oh ho" Sasha said. "Why are acting like that Risa, you're a virgin too" "She's right, Risa. You made it clear you weren't interested in guys or girls" Emma added, a grin crossing her face.
Vanessa jumped in and asked, "Wait, you want a titfuck too, Chris? When did this happen?"
Chris felt the heat rising to his cheeks, "N-no, I uh... I don't want that." He tried to play it cool but it felt like he was digging himself a hole.
Risa's eyes sparkled mischievously, "Oh come on now, Chris.
There's no reason to be shy. I'm sure we can all find a way to enjoy ourselves, isn't that right, ladies?" she asked, eyes scanning the room and landing on her friends.
Her friends nodded, their expressions giving the impression they were all in on a dirty little secret.
Chris felt his heart rate quicken, and he cursed himself for his lack of self-control. The embarrassment of being discovered was overwhelming, but if there was anything he had learned about Vanessa and her friends, they knew how to handle such situations with grace and maturity.
"oh Chris, all the girls here are virgins, just so you know" she said before returning to her own apartment.
Chris sat there flabbergasted, not sure what to say or do. The girls just smiled, not wanting to make Chris feel too uncomfortable. They knew how nervous he was around them and they had no intentions of pushing him too far.
Vanessa leaned forward and whispered "So what do you think of us being virgins, Chris? Do you find it hot?" Vanessa asked, her voice a soft whisper that sent another shiver down Chris's spine.
"I-uh, I guess some people might find it hot," he stuttered. Despite his growing embarrassment, her words intrigued him.
Chris was at a loss, feeling a strange mixture of shock, amusement, and curiosity at their confessions.
He didn't quite understand why three girls who had teased him about his supposed virginity would be one in the same, but he couldn't deny the relief he felt now knowing the truth.
The game continued with relative normalcy until the three girls went next door for their sleepover. Chris felt a tinge of disappointment but quickly shook it off, thinking that maybe it's for the best, as his heart and thoughts had been in chaos since they started playing.
The next morning, he awoke to the rich aroma of coffee wafting into his apartment. Walking out in just a pair of sweatpants, he was surprised to find Vanessa, Emma, and Sasha at his kitchen counter, a row of mugs set out.
"Good morning, sleepyhead!" Vanessa greeted him warmly.
She was wearing one of Chris's oversized t-shirts, which fell to mid-thigh and accented her toned legs perfectly. The three girls shared a mischievous smile that made Chris's heart skip a beat. It was as if they now shared a secret, one that had the power to change the dynamic in the room.
As Emma handed Chris his coffee, her fingers brushed against his, prompting him to look up from the mug and into her inviting eyes. "Sleep well?" she asked with a smirk, her words teasing but her tone kind.
"how did you all get in here, why are you here? And why are you wearing one of my shirts?" Chris's gaze swept over them in confusion.
Sasha answered, her soft voice matching the peaceful ambience of the apartment: "We let ourselves in while you were still asleep. We wanted to surprise you with breakfast. And Vanessa borrowed your shirt because she sleeps naked" Sasha explained, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
"does that mean?" Chris inquired, slightly taken aback by her admission.
Vanessa grinned, "It means that I didn't want to greet you while you were still trying to wake up with no clothes on, silly."
Her cheeky and easy-going nature never failed to crack him up. She was confident and unapologetic about her body, and Chris couldn't help but find it really attractive.
The three friends moved about Chris's kitchen like they owned the place.
Emma was at the stove cooking scrambled eggs while Sasha sliced fresh fruit. It appeared they had everything under control and Chris was caught in a swirl of emotions.
Vanessa, sipping her coffee, glanced at Chris, catching him staring. "Enjoying the view?" she asked cheekily.
A blush rose on his cheeks. "Uh, yeah. The view is... nice," he stammered, trying to gather his thoughts. The morning was unfolding like a dream and he wondered if he might wake up at any moment.
"I happened to notice none of you wear a bra or underwear, what's with that?" he blurted out suddenly, attempting to divert his gaze.
Emma burst out laughing while Sasha gave a knowing smirk. "Why, I think it's for better mobility and comfort. And nothing beats the thrill of not wearing them," Emma said as she winked at Chris.
"Yeah, and it turns us on a bit knowing that we're all bare down there," Sasha added, her voice lowering to a sultry whisper.
Vanessa nudged Chris playfully. "Don't be shy, Chris.
You seemed to enjoy our company last night, and we had a great time together. I think we're all pretty relaxed around each other now," she said as she patted his hand comfortingly.
Vanessa answered, leaning against the kitchen counter with one arm draped casually over Chris’s shoulder, “Chris has already introduced us to his nerdy side, so I guess it’s time for us to show him ours.”
Emma raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Vanessa’s response, since she had always kept her cards close to her chest. “My part is easy.
I can dance, sing, cook, and keep it real," Emma said, her eyes sparkling with confidence. "I'm still saving myself for someone special though, so no funny business."
Chris felt a mix of attraction and awe at hearing her words. Emma had started to grow on him in ways he couldn't comprehend. It was as if the charm that usually repelled him was slowly working its magic.
"Sounds like you have it all figured out," he said, recognizing the cockiness in her tone.
"I do, but you should see me in action.
And you Sasha?
What's your special talent?" he asked.
"Well, I'm pretty artsy," Sasha replied, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I paint, draw, and I love designing clothes." She tilted her head, her expression earnest. "I find fashion freeing, especially when we girls decide to shun the constraints that society imposes."
Chris couldn't help but notice the intensity in her gaze as she spoke about her passion for fashion. It reflected her bold personality, and the thought of her wearing her sensual designs while seducing him sparked excitement in his mind.
"does it not worry any of you that you expose yourselves all the time, like last night. Emma your pussy was visible for pretty much the entire board game" Chris mentioned feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"It doesn't bother me at all, Chris." Vanessa replied with a coy smile. "That game was designed to bring us a little closer, and a little thrill never hurt anyone. Besides, I think it turns you on since you couldn't stop staring last night." Emma playfully added, elbowing Vanessa.
"We make our own rules," Sasha continued, almost as if she was trying to defend their choices.
Chris looked back and forth between the friends, taking in the way they spoke so openly about their bodies. He felt a rush of unease, but also a strange sense of acceptance.
"Vanessa," Chris queried, his voice low and unsure. "Is the reason you come here because my place is closer to your sister's apartment?"
She shook her head. "That's a part of it, yes, but we enjoy our time with you too.
"yes, it's next door and teasing you is fun too" Risa chimed in from the entrance.
At the sound of her voice, the three friends whirled around, their eyes widening at her casual interruption.
Risa wore only a tiny bra and a miniskirt with high heels.
Her uniform from the bar that she worked at last night.
Her bare legs were exposed all the way up to her hips, revealing just how similar their preferences in clothing were.
"are you girls always dressed like this?" Chris asked, raising an eyebrow as he looked at each one of them.
Vanessa giggled and shook her head.
"sometimes we wear even less clothing"
she grinned, clearly enjoying the discomfort that her answer brought to Chris.
Risa sauntered further into the apartment, her hips swaying with each step. "Don't you need to go in the shower Chris, you'll be late?" Risa said.
Indeed, Chris realized he had overslept and quickly glanced at his phone. Panic surged through him as he saw the time; he was going to be late for his morning class.
"Crap, I'm running late!" He blurted out, rushing past the girls and heading straight to the bathroom.
The girls laughed in amusement as one last comment reached him through the closed bathroom door. "Don't forget to wash your cock and balls, virgin. Or maybe one of us could wash them for you" risa's voice resonated down the hall.
The laughter echoed in Chris's ears as he stepped into the shower. He couldn't help but feel a warmth spread across his chest, followed by a pang of embarrassment. Chris had never felt this uncomfortable around girls before.
But then again, he had never met a group of girls like these either.
Risa walked into the bathroom with his clothes, a shirt and shorts. She didn't bring him any underwear.
"my Chris look at that" risa said standing in Chris bathroom looking at him.
Chris was showering and the sudden appearance of Risa caught him off guard. Her silver hair was cascading down her shoulders and her red eyes glimmered mischievously as she waited for him to come out of the shower.
"Risa, what are you doing in here? You startled me!" he said, keeping his voice low so as not to let the water drown him out.
She smiled playfully and handed him the clothes. "Getting ready for school, I presume? I figured you might need these."
As he took the clothes from her hands, their fingers brushed against each other. A shiver ran down Chris's spine. "Y-yes, thank you." He stammered as he averted his gaze, feeling self-conscious under her intense gaze.
The towel was past Risa and Chris was naked. Her eyes were fixated on his crotch covered by his hands.
"let me try this then" she said as she pulled the bra string and it fell to the floor.
Chris's jaw dropped in astonishment. He couldn't believe she was stripping right in front of him. Of course she had caught him off guard. The water from the shower cascaded down her skin, gliding over her full breasts, now free of her lacy bra.
Risa cupped her own breasts, accentuating the soft swell of her cleavage. Her erect nipples were dark and inviting, a sharp contrast against her pale skin. "You like?" she asked, her lips curling into a seductive smile.
Chris cock was now erect and he couldn't hide it. When he moved his hands to cover his face, his cock sprang free.
It was obvious now that he was aroused, but Risa merely smiled and turned away, humming a little tune. The cool bathroom air on his wet body made the hardness wane slightly, but he was still clearly on display.
She left the bathroom giggling to herself, leaving him in a bit of embarrassment but unable to hide his interest.
Dressed and wearing a red leather miniskirt and black fishnet stockings, Risa dashed to the kitchen, and the rest of the girls soon followed.
They prepared breakfast for Chris, who found himself amazed at the ease with which they moved together in the small space.
"You seem to be in quite the conundrum," Emma said casually, catching Chris's eye with a knowing grin.
He looked at her and shrugged, attempting to feign nonchalance.
"N-not really. Just an interesting turn of events, I suppose."
Risa chuckled, leaning against the countertop as she poured herself a cup of coffee. "Well, I'm sure being surrounded by beautiful women makes for a much more pleasant morning than usual." She raised her cup towards Chris as if toasting him.
His cheeks burned from the casual flirtation, almost forgetting his embarrassment from earlier. "Y-you could say that," he responded with a faint smile.
Unable to help himself, Chris glanced towards the hallway where Risa had stripped down earlier.
Vanessa caught his eye and gave him a knowing wink, adding fuel to his growing discomfort.
As satisfying as the breakfast was, Chris felt edgy, consumed by thoughts of Risa and her bold gesture.
During their usual post-breakfast conversation, he found himself distracted, often losing track of the conversation.
They talked lightly about classes and upcoming projects, but Chris's mind was far from academics.
With each glance towards Risa, he felt his pulse race, and his body respond in undeniable ways.
"well it's time to go to college now" Sasha said as she stood up, grabbing her stuff.
Emma didn't waste any time and sprinted towards the door to get ready. Vanessa took a moment and helped Chris with the dishes.
"You ok Chris?" Vanessa asked, sensing her friend was lost in his thoughts.
Chris took a moment before responding with a distant look. "I-yeah, I'm fine." *sigh* I just can't stop thinking about what happened earlier."
Vanessa gave Chris a reassuring smile and gently bumped her shoulder against his.
"I guess it's just one of those things that happens sometimes, right?" She said it with an optimistic tone, attempting to lighten his mood.
"Yeah, I guess so." Chris finally managed to answer. He took a deep breath, trying to clear his thoughts. "Come on, let's finish these dishes so everyone can leave."
"Okay, no problem." Chris and Vanessa worked together in silence as they washed and dried the dishes.
Chris had never been so affected by a woman. He felt a strange mix of fascination, attraction, and fear.
It was noticed that Chris was surrounded by the three women and immediately rumours started to circulate.
The whispers and hushed conversations had shots of disbelief interspersed with a hint of envy. Chris's learning experience was suddenly as fascinating as it was intriguing, and every student who heard had their own theories and interpretations. Little did they know, the truth was far from the fantasies they created.
Class was filled with tension, as Chris couldn't concentrate. Vanessa, Emma, and Sasha continued to visit him regularly, their presence now a comforting constant rather than the source of discomfort and confusion it had once been.
Chris decided to ask them about the rumours around college and why so many of them involve anal sex?
"Look, I have to ask. How come everyone talks about you three being so... wild?" Chris uttered, trying not to sound judgmental.
Vanessa raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Wild? What do you mean?" she asked innocently.
"Anal only and all that stuff. I don't get why people say things like that." Chris felt his cheeks growing warmer as he voiced his question.
Emma laughed and shook her head.
"Oh, you mean all those ridiculous rumors about us? Those are just that-rumors."
She continued, smirking slightly, "We don't usually pay much attention to them. People talk, you know? They love to speculate and make up stories. It's harmless fun, I suppose."
"Nah, we really do enjoy having anal sex," Sasha cut in cheekily, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"What?!" Chris exclaimed, startled as the words left Sasha's lips.
Vanessa and Emma couldn't contain their laughter, their shoulders shaking as they tried to hold it in. The sight of Chris's flabbergasted expression only fueled their amusement.
"Oh Chris, you should see your face," Vanessa cried out between giggles.
He stared at Sasha, with a bewildered look, trying process whether she was teasing him or telling the truth.
"Seriously?" He finally managed to sputter out, unable to hide the blush that had crawled up his neck.
"how could we have had anal sex, we are virgin remember. None of us have actually seen a dick let alone have sex with one."
"but why so many rumors about anal sex?" Chris continued , somewhat perplexed by their revelation. Sasha glanced at her friends in an exchange before replying,
"People probably just associate us with an adventurous, open-minded attitude.
Besides, anal sex can be very pleasurable for both parties involved, and in our case, it is indeed our preference."
"Oh," Chris uttered softly, unsure of his stance on the matter. It was all very overwhelming for him, trying to navigate this new territory.
Risa was standing in the hallway, "I'd let you take my anal virginity although I don't think it could take the monster in your trousers" she said with a wink as she straightened her fishtail hair and adjusted her miniskirt.
"You've got to be kidding me" Chris responded, his hands trembling slightly
Risa smirked, "I've always been daring and adventurous. And I trust you enough to do it." She leaned in close and whispered, "maybe you could teach me a few things, after all."
Before Chris could answer, Emma and Sasha joined them in the hallway, chatting about classes. Vanessa strolled out of her apartment and joined the group.
"wait so you've seen his cock risa?" Vanessa asked.
Risa shrugged, her sassy attitude coming through.
"Everyone in college has seen each other's bodies at this point," she replied casually, glancing at Chris seductively.
"Shocking," Emma said, feigning surprise, while Sasha nodded in agreement.
The three friends left Chris speechless with their confidence and flirtatious banter.
Throughout the day, Chris could only think about what Risa had said. He had never been with a girl before, much less discussed intimacy with them. He couldn't get the thought of her tits out of his head and the thought of anal with them. Chris was sat in class and Vanessa was sat next to him, with Sasha on the other side and Emma next to her.
They were taking notes but Chris was having difficulty concentrating. His mind kept wandering back and forth between the events that occurred earlier in the day and the thought of what Risa had proposed.
His heart raced every time he stole a glance at her. Her long, silver hair shimmered under the classroom light, and her red eyes seemed to peer into his soul. He felt a magnetic pull towards her. The spark between them was undeniable.
Vanessa nudged him. "Are you okay? You seem distracted," she whispered.
He also realised that his shorts were quite small and loose and Risa didn't put any underwear out.
This was bad as his erection was growing down the shorts leg. The tip started to peek out from the legs of his shorts.
Chris's eyes widened in horror, his heart plummeting to his stomach as he desperately tried to slouch lower, hoping against hope to conceal his growing erection.
"Ah, yes, I'm fine," he whispered back quietly to Vanessa. "Just feeling a bit tired today."
But the girls knew him better than that. A quick glance at her friends revealed them exchanging knowing smiles, which only served to heighten Chris' embarrassment. He could hardly focus on the lecture now, consumed by thoughts of the awkward situation.
Risa was in a different class. Chris could still hear the rumours from class, "I hear he pays them to fuck their ass all night long" is the latest rumour going around the college.
Vanessa and Sasha both had their legs crossed. Sasha had taken off her heels and her feet were in contact with Chris leg.
Her painted pink toes wiggled playfully at Chris as they lingered in the classroom library, away from the prying eyes of other students. Chris held the book they had borrowed, a psychology textbook, but he felt more preoccupied by Sasha's proximity.
Vanessa, ever the mediator, broke the silence with a teasing comment. "I wonder if Risa would tell us about her life before she moved into your building next door."
Sasha looked surprised for a moment before slowly shaking her head. "I don’t think so.
She’s been pretty secretive about her past." Sasha answered, her voice softening slightly. "She only really opened up about her favorite books and films once."
"Do you have a guess as to what they were?" Vanessa asked, her curiosity piqued by their neighbor's enigma. Chris shifted in his seat, keeping his eyes glued to the pages of the textbook in front of him, trying to distract himself from the ladies' conversation.
Sasha shiftted to the seat opposite Chris and removed her heels and started to rub his calf with her foot.
"Hmm, I think she had a rather adventurous spirit.
She’d always been confident, open-minded, and forward, especially when it came to expressing her sexuality.
She’d mentioned that she enjoyed romance novels, but her movie choices leaned more towards action and fantasy genres. I guess they reflected her bold personality and love for excitement."
Chris looked up, surprised by Sasha's insight into Risa. He realized his thoughts had strayed again, and he swallowed hard, trying to clear the growing tension within him.
Sasha continued to read the textbook in silence, occasionally glancing up and meeting Chris' gaze. Before he had a chance to overthink the situation, Vanessa, ever the perceptive one, broke the silence once more.
"You know," she began thoughtfully, "it's as if you have two worlds colliding, Chris. One moment you're holed up in your room studying, and the next you're caught up in a whirlwind when Risa and we girls are around." Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she examined him.
Chris noticed how Sasha was pushing her breasts together when she is reading and just how sheer her shirt it. He could see her nipples through the shirt as she was rubbing his calf with her foot.
Chris cleared his throat, attempting to steer the conversation away from the suggestive topic. "Your choice of movies for Risa does seem like an interesting mix, Sasha."
Sasha nodded thoughtfully, seemingly lost in her own thoughts as she continued rubbing his leg. "Yes, I think I've figured out why she kept her personal life a mystery.
Risa's always been incredibly independent, and she's had to rely solely on herself to make a living.
Sasha started to travel up his leg with her feet.
She had removed her heels and was barefooted. It was ticklish but Chris didn't say anything. He didn't want to embarrass Sasha or himself.
Sasha looked up and noticed his discomfort. She smiled, "Chris, I am not trying to tickle you, just making your legs more relaxed." By that time she had reached the inner thigh.
Vanessa looked at Chris and could tell from the heat in his face that something was up. "Chris, are you okay?"
Sasha fully extended her legs out and rested her feet on his thighs.
She circled her ankles, digging her toes into the fabric of his pants playfully, and gazed at him with a sly smile.
"Chris, I can assure you that my actions are merely an attempt to help you relax, as you seem rather tense," she murmured.
Chris stared at the barefoot vixen, trying to figure out what was happening. He cleared his throat once again, hoping to ease the awkward tension growing between them.
"Ah, yes, relaxed.
I see," Chris finally managed to say, stammering over his words as he attempted to take the situation in stride.
His pulse raced at the thought of where Sasha's feet were placed. It was both unsettling and exciting at the same time. Despite the stirring inside of him, he couldn't help but appreciate the irony of the situation. Sasha had been so coy about her desires when he had asked earlier and now she was acting so boldly.
She was pushing his shorts up with her feet inadvertently and it wasn't long before the tip of his cock revealed itself.
Sasha made no movement to remove it, instead, she looked at him with a curious expression.
Sasha and Vanessa were unaware that Chris cock was now free as his shorts were unable to conceal the growing length and girth.
"erm where is Emma at?" Chris asked, now attempting to change the subject and avert the attention from his revealing predicament.
Sasha blinked then replied "she is at her sports practice. You know all the boys on the team dream about fucking her ass and some have even asked her" Chris swallowed hard. He was glad no one could see the state his cock was now in.
"why is it always anal with you girls?" he managed to reply, attempting to quickly regain his composure.
"people see the way we are dressed and assume we are slutty. They don't want us to become pregnant so they think we will use our ass instead" Vanessa replied .
Sasha nodded in agreement. "You're right. A lot of people associate sexual freedom with promiscuity, which is just not the case for us. We're just exploring our bodies and what we like."
Chris then stood up as he was going to head home. He didn't realise the tip of his cock was still exposed.
But Sasha and Vanessa were busy browsing through books and they didn't notice. Chris walked awkwardly towards the door, struggling to maintain his composure as his arousal threatened to spill over.
Once outside the classroom building, he quickly made his way to the restroom, trying to tuck himself in as hidden from view as possible. Once inside, he locked the door behind him, letting out a sigh of relief. His heart continued to race, still caught up in the encounter with Sasha. He struggled to calm down.
Chris then headed home.
He lived in a nice apartment on the outskirts of the city. The streets were quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of fresh rain. As he walked, he noticed his thoughts drifting back to Risa, Sasha, and Vanessa. Chris was trying to piece together the puzzle of their complex personalities and behaviors, but their presence was affecting him in ways he never imagined.
Eventually, he reached the entrance of his building. He took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself to interact with the women who had so thoroughly consumed his thoughts since that morning. He knew the girls wouldn't finish college for at least an hour.
With a newfound sense of urgency, he jogged up the stairs, eager to lose himself in the comfort of his own home.
As he entered the apartment, the cool air enveloped him, offering a brief respite from the hot summer day. He glanced around, half-expecting to see Risa or one of his other friends waiting for him.
But the space was empty, save for the lingering scent of their perfume and laughter.
He sighed in relief, allowing his muscles to relax. For a brief moment, he considered taking a cold shower to take the edge off his desire that Sasha had unintentionally ignited.
"That was a close one," he murmured to himself as he wandered into the kitchen, intent on finding a snack to distract him from his earlier endeavors.
As he searched through the pantry, his phone buzzed, alerting him to a new message.
He pulled it out of his pocket and saw that it was from Risa. "I'm working in the bar tonight and it's a slow night, want to cum? and keep me company? 😘"
He knew she deliberately put a question mark after the word cum.
"yeah sure, think Vanessa and the others will be alright for a couple of hours in your place alone?" Chris responded back to Risa, unsure of how the girls would react to his absence.
Risa replied almost immediately. "They can handle themselves, and having some time alone might be good for them."
For some reason, her confident, flirtatious text made his heart race. He was about to head over to the nearby bar where she worked when a devious thought crossed his mind. "how about I bring something special for you to try tonight?" he suggested.
Risa's response came quickly, her excitement spilling over as she replied. "Ooh! I can't wait to find out what you have in mind. Bring it on, big boy!" She punctuated the message with a winking emoji, sending Chris' heart racing.
Though Risa had openly teased him about exploring her body further earlier, Chris still found the exchange incredibly daring. Their blossoming friendship seemed to be pushing the boundaries of his comfort zone, revealing aspects of himself he never knew existed.
Chris then left his house, it was already dark. He then walked the 10 minutes until he reached the bar that risa worked in. There was a scantily clad female bouncer at the door.
Chris recognized her as one of Risa's close friends from college, but couldn't recall her name. She flashed him a knowing smile and nodded.
"Hey, Chris. Can't play favourites gotta search ya like everyone else" the bouncer said.
The bouncer said "I don't normally let people look at my chest but for you I'll make an exception" she said as she was patting down his arms.
Chris's eyes trailed down to her large, round breasts which were stationed proudly in her outfit. He returned the smile, grateful for the small kindness.
She then lowered her hands and patted his crotch. "Need to make sure not carrying a weapon" she winked as she continued her search.
Chris chuckled, grateful for the small joke. He hadn't realized he'd been holding his breath during the pat down.
Chris walked into the dimly lit bar and looked around for Risa but couldn't see her. He then felt a pair of large tits press against his back and arms come around the front for a hug. "I can't believe you actually came, Chris" Risa said as she was squeezing her hug. Chris then for unknown reason said "you must be cold, I can feel your nipples on my back".
Risa chuckled at his comment as she separated from him, turning around to strike a sultry pose, her breasts jiggling slightly.
"I always manage to keep a chill in the air around me," she replied, a suggestive smile on her lips.
Chris felt himself growing increasingly nervous but his excitement began to build. "Risa, I think I have something that might interest you," he stammered out, trying to maintain his composure.
Risa tilted her head, her red eyes fixing on Chris, a slow, sinister grin spreading across her lips.
"I'm quite intrigued to see what you have in mind."
Chris swallowed, feeling his throat go dry, unable to shake the feeling that he was walking into unknown territory. But perhaps that was the thrill of it.
Risa took him to the VIP section, where there was one super luxurious private booth.
It was upholstered in deep red velvet and furnished with dark wooden tables, mirrored walls, and subtle, ambient lighting. In the corner, a small stage was set up, where professional performers would occasionally delight the bar's guests.
They comfortably settled down in the secluded corner. Chris felt nervous, unsure of how to proceed. He hadn't been this nervous around Risa ever since they first met. They shared comfortable silence that Risa broke by saying, "So you finally mustered up the courage to show me what you brought?
I did expect something impressive, you know." She smirked, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning back in the velvet cushions.
Chris, swallowing the lump in his throat, slowly reached into his backpack. He pulled out the wrapped box and carefully placed it on the table, nervous about revealing its contents.
"Go on, open it," he urged softly, his voice barely louder than a whisper.
Risa's gaze lingered for a moment before she reached out to slowly unwrap the small present.
With her curiosity piqued, she slowly lifted the lid of the box, her red eyes glinting brighter as they assessed the item inside. It was an extremely expensive pair of earrings that Risa had wanted. "Happy birthday Risa" Chris said.
Risa's ruby lips parted, a gasp of surprise escaping her lips. Her eyes locked onto the diamond earrings shimmering under the dim bar lighting. She felt her heart race as she continued to take in the sight before her. "Chris, they're absolutely stunning," she murmured, carefully lifting the earrings from their box. "But I can't possibly accept them, they must have cost fortune."
But Chris was already shaking his head, a determined look in his eyes. "No, Risa, it's not a problem.
I know how much you wanted these earrings, and I wanted to get something special for you."
Risa was stunned. She looked at him with incredulity, her ruby eyes wide with surprise.
"Chris, you really didn't have to do this," she whispered, touched by his generosity.
He shrugged, a gentle smile playing on his lips.
"It's nothing - truly. Besides, I wanted to give you something as a small token of appreciation for everything you've done for me.
"let's enjoy our night Chris, the bar in this area is free and you get to enjoy my company any way you like" Risa pinned her hair up and Chris noticed the curve of her neck, and the swell of her breasts as she leaned in closer. She gently placed the earrings in her ears. Her gaze never wavered from him, and Chris couldn't help but feel like he was the only person in the room.
"Thank you, Chris," Risa whispered as her hand brushed against his. "These earrings are truly beautiful, and they mean so much more to me coming from you."
They were the only two in the VIP area. "How do you treat your other customers?" Chris asked.
Risa flashed her eyes at him mischievously. "My dear Chris, I'd like to think I treat everyone equally - but you must admit, there is something special about you. You pique my interest in ways that no one else has."
"I work the bar and don't see customers, but the general rules are no touching and no advances" Risa said.
Chris nodded, taking her response seriously. "But there's no one here but you and me. We can do whatever we want. And I mean anything " she whispered in his ear and nibbled the lobe.
Chills ran down Chris's spine and he felt his cock growing harder and bigger with each word.
He looked around the room and saw that they were the only patrons in this section of the bar.
Risa's seductive whispers and actions were intoxicating, exciting, and nerve-wracking all at once.
Let me get you a drink Chris she said standing up. Her silver mini-skirt shimmered in the dim light as she walked away from him. Chris watched her leave, admiring her confidence and swagger.
Risa returned with two drinks, handing one over to Chris. Her fingers lingered in his hand for a moment, sparking an unexpected shiver down his spine.
As they sipped their drinks, enjoying each other's company, Risa moved herself closer in the booth. Her shiny micro bra in contact with his arm.
"So, Chris," Risa began, setting her glass down on the table alongside his. "Have you fucked any of the girls yet?."
Risa asked, a tantalizing glint in her eyes.
Chris's gaze dropped to his glass, a blush creeping onto his cheeks.
"Well, you know how I am when it comes to dealing with the opposite sex," he muttered, taking a long drink of his cocktail.
Risa's fingers absentmindedly traced patterns on the tabletop. She could feel Chris's eyes on her, but she focused on her own thoughts.
"Actually, I don't think I do," she whispered, her voice barely reaching him.
Chris looked up in surprise, meeting her gaze as it locked on his. Her red eyes gleamed with curiosity and a hint of a dare. "Well, there's a first time for everything."
He finished his drink, setting the glass down on the table. Risa straightened up, letting her fingers playfully graze his before they retreated to her lap. Anticipation crackled in the air between them, making it difficult to focus on anything else.
Risa spoke up again, breaking the silence.
"Ok, I'm afraid I can't seduce you one sip at a time. We're here alone tonight, and I want you."
Chris felt a thrill go down his spine at Risa's boldness, his arousal growing stronger by the second. He nodded, unable to find his voice.
Risa leaned in close to Chris, her warm breath on his ear.
"How about we rent out this entire VIP area for the night? I promise to make every moment worth it," she murmured.
Chris hadn't noticed but the bartender had been refilling their drinks and they had much more than they thought.
Risa said "you know some of the girls get naked here" and winked. Chris quickly glanced around making sure the girls weren't present for now but he still felt hesitation.
Risa noticed this. She ran her hand through his hair before leaning in, "Chris, we're both adults and you know you want to. I promise it will be fun."
She stood up and removed her bikini top, exposing her tits. "You know when I showed you these in the bathroom at your house that was the first time anyone else had seen them." She said as she leaned into Chris. She then took his arm and wrapped it around her and placed his hand on her breast. Chris could feel her heart beating against his hand. He had never felt anything like this before. At that moment, Risa's actions made him realize that he wanted her more than anyone else.
He looked into her eyes. She whispered "what do you think?"
as she pushed her breast further into his hand.
Chris felt his cheeks burning up at the sight of Risa's bare breasts, and he hesitated. Despite his arousal, he couldn't shake off his hesitance.
"Risa, I'm just not sure this is the right place for this," he stammered, reluctantly pulling his hand away from her breast.
"you say that but your constantly squeezing it and playing with my nipple" she replied.
Chris looked at Risa, taken aback by the sudden turn of events. The moaned like it was feeling good.
"Chris, you really don't have to be shy," she breathed, arching her back and pressing her chest against him, her free hand snaking around to rest on his shoulder. "I want you to feel good too."
She then stood up and removed her micro skirt. She was now naked apart from her heels.
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