Her lips closed gently around the organ, tongue swirling its underside as it entered and exited her mouth. It had been a long time since she had given...a husband a blowjob. A talent for giving head had gifted her notoriety and popularity alike throughout school; she would frequently blow seniors and sportsmen she barely knew, mostly for the sheer fun of it. There were few things she enjoyed more than a healthy cock in her insatiable mouth. Memories came bubbling back and whatever reservations. “There’s one right here.” “Dare,” he said, taking another turn. “I get to do whatever I want for two minutes.”It was no holds barred. Ethan leaned forward and our lips met in a hot, passionate kiss, the sexual tension between us exploding all at once. I pushed my lips deeper into his as all the built up arousal within me burst out. His hands went to my ass, squeezing a cheek in each hand as I grinded my hips against the bulging hard-on in his shorts. Before I knew it, his tongue had slipped. Taking the stairs rather than the elevator, he raced up to her floor, and stopped just shy of pounding on her door. A sudden nervousness slithered up his spine. Without giving in to what eluded him before, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. On the other side, he heard feet pattering and a bump against the door. Knowing she would look through the peephole first, he covered his hand over the glass so she couldn’t see who was at the door. When she didn’t answer, he called out through. Sloshing across puddles of spilled beer in the grassy mud through the crowd of guys and girls, I made my way to one of the tables and paid another dollar for a plastic cup filled with the cheapest, palest, panther piss ever to call itself beer.Being one of the few frat houses that had a pool, it had a tiny cabana out by the side of the pool for changing and I caught a glimpse of a guy and girl sneaking into it. Good for them I shrugged, and continued to mingle.I tried to talk to a few girls I.