The constant orgasms were so amazing, I couldn’t hold in my screams. I was holding on so tight to your back and after every orgasm I scratched and p...nched at you more. You bit my lip to try and keep me from screaming and kissed me softly to bring it on. You made love to me that night like I will never experience again. Round 3 We didn’t finish until after the sun had come up. We fell asleep tangled together naked on the hard floors. A few hours later I woke up and you weren’t next to me. About 10:30pm the phone rang, Hello, It was Rose, she wanted to say good night, I said thank you for tonight and hoped I wasn’t out of line, it’s just you made me so horny I couldn’t control myself once you showed me your body. Rose said “well maybe you just have to get used to it a little more” , That certainly wouldn’t be a problem I said, Rose softly said good night again , I quickly asked when I could see her again, when she interrupted saying the back door is unlocked, as she hung up. My bulge throbbed, yearning for her hands. I took her hand and kiss it gently. She leaned in and kissed my passionately on the lips, slowly moving her hand over my crotch. She squeezed my cock. She quickly undid my pants and gripping my growing shaft in her hand. Taking some lube, she put some in her hand and moved her hand over my rod. She gripped me gently and moved her hand up and down my shaft, taking care not to work me up too much. I arched my back in pleasure. I removed my shirt. We got together primary to have ago, sexually that is, at our Modern History tutor, a Ms Rita Townsend, but we cut quite a swath through the female student's population too. We're made quite a contrasting trio, Tom is a dark, brooding Welshmen, with a good singing voice; his Saturdays are taken up with rugby and drinking beer. Sean is slim effeminate looking, delicate guy, who likes reading and writing poetry, but I can affirm he is 100% hetro. Me I'm the archetypal Greek god, tall and blond.