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Fully dressed, Simon headed back down the stairs, and re-entered the living room. It was a lot less crowded now. Simon wondered how many people were upstairs, making the most of their first college party in Gemma's various bedrooms.He glanced out the window, and realised for the first time that Gemma's garden had a pool in it. Several people were in the water, and a few more were sitting in swimwear on a couple of poolside deckchairs, chatting. One pair of girls were entwined in each other's arms on a chair to one side, passionately making out. It didn't look like their bikinis were going to stay on for long."Hi Simon," said a voice behind him.Simon turned, and saw Sophie. And even after all he had experienced in the past few hours, the sight of her took his breath away.Sophie wasn't wearing the red t-shirt anymore. She was wearing a lacy, tight, silky, dark purple blouse that showed her midriff, her shoulders, and most of her tits. If there had been any less of it, Simon thought,

Simon gasped with pleasure as he felt her warm, wet mouth sliding over his cock. She was sucking gently on his head, stroking his shaft with her hand, slowly exploring the contours of his cock with her soft tongue. "Good girl," he said huskily -- and at his words, Sophie gave a moan of gratified pleasure, and slid her mouth a little further down his cock. He nestled his fingers into her hair and guided her as she slowly picked up speed. The sensation of her lips sliding up and down his shaft was nothing short of divine."Good girl," he told her. "Oh, Sophie, you're doing so well. That's my good little slut. You're being such a good girl for me."With every word of praise he gave her, Sophie sucked him harder, faster, deeper. She was moaning with pleasure, her eyes closed, as though there was nothing in the world for her but Simon's cock filling her mouth. Simon felt his breathing coming in deep, panting breaths. She was fully worshipping his cock now, sucking it with wild, devoted aba

Simon's stomach lurched. She had said pet without him even mentioning his fleeting fantasy from earlier. Could this night get any better?He stroked her hair and grinned at her. "You can be my regular little fucktoy, Sophie. I'm not letting you get away after a fuck like that. I think you're going to be spending a lot of nights sucking and fucking for me."Sophie looked deliriously happy. "Thank you, Simon," she said. "I'm so happy I get to be a fucktoy for you." She kissed his chest, first lightly, then lingering as she pressed her mouth hard against his skin. Then she looked up again and met his eyes."Won't you let me show you just how grateful I am that you've made me your slut?"And she slipped down his body, nestling herself comfortably between his legs, and took his cock once again into her warm, wet, eagerly sucking mouth.EpilogueIt was several more hours before Simon finally fell asleep -- drained, exhausted, and with an equally satisfied Sophie curled up beside him in the

This did not make Simon feel any less awkward. He was uncomfortably conscious of Kathy's bare arms, her full lips, and above all the inviting plunge of her cleavage in her summery, revealing dress. Kathy was leaning forward and giving him an affectionate smile. Was it his imagination, or was there a hint of mischief playing in her bright blue eyes?"So," she said -- and there was a note of significance in her tone. "How is life in college, Simon?"Grateful that the conversation was seemingly moving into safer territory, Simon started talking about his classes. But he had only got a few sentences out when Kathy, smiling indulgently, interrupted him."Oh but that's not what I mean," she said. "I want to know about life in college, and that doesn't mean classes, Simon. Now then," and she gave him a mischievous, conspiratorial look. "Have you met any girls yet?"Instantly Simon felt himself blushing again. "I ... well, I haven't been here very long, so I haven't had much ..."She was givi

"Good boy," she murmured. "Do you like Mummy's boobies, Simon?""I love Mummy's boobies.""Well, how would you like to spend the night having lots and lots of playtime with Mummy?"A little shiver ran through his body. "What happens in playtime with Mummy?""Well ... baby gets to play with Mummy's boobies all he wants. Baby gets lots and lots of naked cuddles." She stroked his hair and kissed his forehead while he nuzzled his face into her tits. "And just because you're such a cute boy, I think you also deserve Mummy's pussy. Lots and lots of pussy for Mummy's sweet little boy."Simon gazed up at her, dizzy with arousal. "Why are you doing this?" he asked, before he could stop himself."Because I love taking sweet, innocent, eager little boys like you, and giving them what they yearn for. I love helping them let out all of the desire and passion and need that's been building up inside them for so many years. I love the feeling of a boy letting himself go with me, letting himself indul