Emma Watson: Frat Slut

[muhabba]

This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not know
Emma Watson or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and
appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F, Teen, Exhib, Voy

Emma Watson: Frat Slut
By Muhabba

01 Freshman Year

Josh was nervous as he stood in front of the door to the Cumma Getta Sum Frat house.
He had just joined and it was his first party as a full fledged member which was really
something considering he was just a lowly, little college freshman studying computer
engineering. Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves he knocked on the door before
remembering that as a member he had a key and that it was a party so the door wouldn’t be
locked any way. Opening the door he walked in to his first college party.

It wasn’t the smoke that got to Josh, although according to his nose there was more
than one type of smoke in there, and it wasn’t the smell of stale and spilled beer, or the
sheer number of people in the party, or the loud music. It was who he thought he saw.

Shaking his head, Josh walked in and closed the door behind him, losing sight of the
person he thought he had seen but couldn’t have possibly seen. Almost immediately he
was handed a warm, flat beer and pretended to sip on it as he walked around the living area
and was greeted by the other Fraternity members. He was handed several more beers and
quickly handed them off when none of the other members were looking as he mingled.

He thought he saw the girl he couldn’t have possibly seen again and tried to make his
was over to where she couldn’t possibly be and when he got there she wasn’t there.
“Think I’m getting a contact high,” Josh muttered to himself as he finally took a drink.

A half an hour later Josh bumped into the girl that couldn’t possibly be there, spilling a
bit of her drink.

“Oh, sorry,” the girl said.

“You’re Emma Watson,” Josh said frankly.

Emma giggled as she tucked a stray strand of her chestnut colored hair behind her ear.
“Well, yeah. And you are?” she asked in her English accent as she held her hand out.

“Not nearly cool enough to be meeting you,” Josh said matter of factly as he lightly
gripped Emma’s delicate hand.

Emma laughed as she took her hand back and stared at the kinda cute guy. He
appeared to be about her age with shaggy brown hair and was dressed kinda nice. She
figured he was a freshman like her and like her this was probably his first college party.
“You won’t worry about being not cool enough to meet me once you get to know me,” she
said sheepishly.

“Well, for my own well being I guess I better get to know you,” Josh said with a shy grin
to the British actress.

They found a quiet corner of the house to talk to each other in and Josh was absolutely
enraptured by the beautiful actress. Emma didn't talk about herself much and admitted to
being kind of an introvert which sort of made Josh a bit nervous to be the one to lead the
conversation. Most anybody would tell you that when chatting with a girl, a guy needed to
be a good listener which was kinda difficult if the girl didn't talk. He tried his hardest to get
her to talk without being obvious about it but she always managed to turn the conversation
back to him which was mostly annoying since he was the most boring person he knew.

Emma managed to find them an empty spot on a couch which left them sitting hip to
hip, their legs brushing up against each other from time to time. Whenever Josh refilled
her drink he always made sure to caress her hand and whenever she did talk he made sure
to stare into her beautiful eyes. As they drank more they leaned in closer, shoulder to
shoulder, laughing as he played gently with her chestnut colored hair. Time seemed to fly
by for Josh until Emma placed he hand on top of his and smiled sweetly at him.

"Why don't we go somewhere more private?" Emma asked before leaning forward and
kissing Josh lightly on the lips.

"Good idea," Josh whispered back as Emma stood up and led him off the couch.

Swallowing her nervousness, Emma led Josh across the party and up the stairs to the
second floor of the house to where the bedrooms were. She'd never admit it out loud but
she had made up her mind early on she didn't want to be a part-time college student, she
wanted the whole college experience. Full time classes, study groups, and even college
parties. She looked back over her shoulder and caught Josh checking out her butt as he
climbed the stairs behind her and when he looked up to see her looking at him he smiled
sheepishly and they both blushed. It was oddly nice to know that he was as nervous about
this as she was.

Josh couldn't help but stare at Emma's heart shaped ass as he followed her. She
wasn't wearing anything special, just slacks and a cute blouse, but her slacks just fit her ass
perfectly and his eyes were drawn to it like gravity. As they reached the second floor he
pulled her back towards him, wrapping his arms around her warm body and could feel her
doing the same to him. She molded her body to his as their lips met, his hands low on her
graceful back. His tongue slipped into her mouth and met her own, caressing it lightly as
she moaned in appreciation into his mouth.

Holding her tightly he could feel her small breasts pressing against his chest as she
pressed her groin into his, her arms sliding up and down his back. His hands slid down to
her taunt rear-end and he was actually surprised by how firm it was as he squeezed. He
massaged her ass, pulling her closer to him as he rubbed himself against her, his cock already
starting to get hard.

Emma groaned lustfully and she ground herself against Josh's erection as he kneaded
her ass. She rubbed her chest against his, her nipples hard and nearly sizzling in desire.
She felt a low throb echoing through her abdomen at the thought of a taboo, drunken
college fling on her first night as Josh held her tightly. Feeling bolder she reached between
their flushed bodies and cupped the growing bulge in the front of his pants, massaging him
tentatively at first but growing bolder with each passing, drunken moment.

As Emma massaged his erection, Josh slid his fingers between Emma's ass-cheeks,
dipping them low and teasing her pussy through her slacks. He could feel the heat coming
from between her thighs as he ground himself against her hand. They both moaned out
into each other's mouths as they dry-humped in the hall, party-goes passing them by and
paying no attention to them. Suddenly Josh gasped as Emma's deft fingers unzipped his
pants and reached in to grasp his hard prick.

Josh's eyes shot wide open in surprise as Emma began tugging on his shaft. "We...
We should find a... a room," he gasped out, breaking the kiss.

"Good idea," Emma said with a sly grin.

They never released their holds on their bodies as they stumbled back and forth
looking for an empty room. They shuffled down the hall from door to door until they finally
found an empty room with an empty bed. Josh closed the door behind him and led Emma
to the bed, pushing her back until the back of her legs hit the edge of the bed. She sat
down and he kneeled in front of her, her legs spread with him between her knees. He
kissed down from her lips and up her jaw, nibbling on her earlobe causing her to giggle and
then moan as his tongue flicked her small lobe. She placed her hands on his shoulder and
lightly pushed him downwards, his tongue trailing down her graceful neck.

Josh kissed and nibbled down to where Emma's blouse was buttoned and licked her
collar bone until he reached the material of her top. He licked over to her other collar bone
as he raised his hands up and began unbuttoning her blouse up from where her shirt was
tucked into her slacks. He licked to the middle of her chest as he opened her blouse
revealing her sea-green bra containing her small breasts. He kissed down her sternum to
her bra and then nibbled across her slight chest, his lips and teeth staying above her bra.
He licked back down the start of the swell of her breast to her center and then continued
over to her other breast.

Emma moaned out as Josh kissed, licked, and nibbled back and forth across her chest.
She hugged his head to her, her blouse open wide enough to bare the straps of her bra and
her shoulders. She giggled at the thought of how naughty she was being, about to sleep
with a nearly perfect stranger, how people would react to Hermione Granger in the position
she was in. But Hermione was a character for children and she was Emma Watson, adult
college student with everything that went along with it.

Sliding his hands across Emma's soft, flat stomach, Josh kissed down her sternum as he
raised his hand up her flushed body. Using just his fingertips he pulled the cups of her bra
down, the material lifting her small, firm breasts up, presenting her hard nipples to him. He
ran his fingers across her tits, rubbing his thumbs around her nipples and causing her to
grasp out in pleasure as she ran her fingers through his hair. He kissed over to the tip of
one breast and took her ripe nipple between his lips, sucking on the hard nub of flesh as he
rubbed it with his tongue.

Emma squealed out in glee as Josh nursed at her tits. She couldn't remember the last
time she had felt this excited. It wasn't just the desire she felt at the moment, it was the
thrill of the whole situation. Plus she felt extremely lucky to find Josh. Sure, she may have
set out this evening with the general idea of what she was planning to do and it wasn't like a
drunken one-night stand was on most people's bucket lists but she had desperately wanted
the full Frat Party experience. And she was lucky that she had found a boy that was so
accommodating and also, as she groaned out in pleasure, a thoughtful lover.

Switching from one plump tit to the other, Josh's dick throbbed every time he made
Emma moan. He lightly squeezed her tits before sliding his hands down her silky sides to
her slacks and then bringing them to the front of her pants and began unbuckling them.
When the tight material was unfastened he gripped them and pulled them down her hips
and she lifted her ass up to let him pull them out from under her. She giggled above him as
he struggled to get her feet out but when they were free he tossed her pants over his
shoulder and looked up between Emma's slender thighs.

Sliding her fingertips up her thighs, sending a delicious shiver through her body, Emma
opened her legs wider, presenting herself to Josh. His eyes were wide as he stared up
between her thighs at her matching panties and she shivered again as he licked his lips
hungrily. He placed his hands on the insides of her knees and began sliding them up her
legs and she shivered again as his head followed. She hooked her thumbs below the elastic
of her panties, lifting her ass up again as she slid them down until her hands met Josh's.

Josh took the flimsy bit of material from Emma and continued to slide it down her legs.
Positioned between her thighs as he was he had to lift her legs up to slide her underwear off
completely and guided her legs back down on top of his shoulders. Once again he looked
up between the actress's legs and this time was greeted by the sight of her bare pussy. Her
lips were shaved bald with just a small tuft of dark brown hair shaved into a triangle above
her tight looking slit. He could tell she was already wet for him and he once again licked his
lips as he wrapped his arms around her thighs to hold them open.

Moving between Emma's thighs, Josh tentatively licked at her slit from the bottom to
the top. She groaned and wound her fingers through his hair as he savored the taste of her.
He licked up and down one dewy, plump pussy-lip and then the other causing her to shiver in
appreciation. He nuzzled the hollow of her thighs where they met and formed her groin,
her thighs twitching at the contact. Her circled her cunt tentatively with his tongue, teasing
her as he slowly increased the pressure until his tongue parted her labia. He slid up the
middle of her from her top to her bottom before circling her dripping hole, her dainty fists
gripping his hair to the point of pain but he didn't care, he was tasting Emma Watson's pussy.

Emma gasped out as Josh's thumbs opened her pussy, her pink treasure completely
exposed. His talented tongue spiraled around her needy pussy, zeroing in on her hole until
it circled her, teasing her. She used her grip on his head to try and steer him around as she
rolled her hips up, humping his face, desperate to get him inside of her. She gasped and
moaned in the dark room as her orgasm began to crest, her pussy feeling like it was boiling
over in lust and desire.

"N... n... no," Emma gasped out as she suddenly pushed Josh away from her hot, wet,
cunt on the verge of exploding.

Josh looked up the length of Emma's body from his place between her twitching thighs.
"What's the matter? Did I do something wrong?" he asked worriedly.

Emma smiled warmly at Josh between her legs before sitting up. "No," she said
before kissing him deeply, "I just want to cum with you inside me. Stand up."

Josh immediately complied and Emma attacked the front of his pants, unbuckling him
and yanking his jeans down to his thighs. She pulled his underwear down next, more slowly
this time until he sprung free, bobbing in the air. She smirked as she appraised him for a
moment, her hands delicately sliding up his thighs to grasp his hips. He chuckled when she
yanked him forward a step setting his erect cock barely an inch from the world famous smirk
on her lips. Emma looked up at him with her renowned smirk and his cock almost touching
her pink lips was just about the sexiest thing he had ever seen and his cock-head throbbed in
anticipation.

Dragging her fingernails across Josh's lower abdomen, Emma stuck her moist tongue
out from between her lips and gave the tip of his prick a tentative lick, tasting the pre-cum
already their. Her tongue circled his tip causing him to moan and jerk forward, his wet
helmet sliding across her cheek and causing her to giggle girlishly. She braced her hands on
either side of the base of his cock to hold him a bit more still while not touching his shaft,
wanting to tease him a bit as she used her tongue to draw him just past her lips. With his
cock-head resting inside of her warm mouth she circled him again with her tongue and he
moaned out above her again but managed to control his hips this time.

As Emma took another few inches of his cock into her mouth she slid her fingers
around his base to hold him as she started bobbing up and down his shaft, her wet lips
stretched around his girth. With every bob of her head she took in just a bit more of him
moving just a bit faster every time. Josh wound his fingers through her hair, stroking her
head as her tongue massaged the underside of his prick as she gave cute, little moans and
gasps around him with every lick and suck.

Josh's eyes rolled back into his head and his eyelids fluttered as Emma took the last bit
of him into her mouth. She held her head against his groin, her nose in his pubic hair, her
fingers circling the base of his cock, his balls resting on her chin as she massaged his cock
with her moist tongue. She pulled her head back and began bobbing back and forth,
fucking his cock with her mouth, his bloated balls swinging back and forth as he groaned in
pleasure. And then suddenly she let his dick fall out of her mouth. "Wha...?" he gasped
as he looked down.

Emma looked up at Josh smirking at him, her chin wet with her own saliva. "I didn't
bring a condom," she said with a cute wink.

Looking around frantically Josh had no idea where he could find a rubber since he
wasn't in his own room. Also, he didn't actually own any condoms. "I'll, ah... I'll be right
back," he stuttered before trying to tuck his erection back into his pants.

Emma giggled watching Josh struggle to conceal his hard-on before he shot out of the
room like a bolt. She reclined on the bed and slid her hands up to her chest and gave her
small tits a gentle squeeze, a dopy grin on her beautiful face. She slid her hands down her
mostly naked body and spread her slender legs, cupping her wet pussy as she giggled. She
could barely believe that she was actually going to do what she was about to do and in a
flash she stripped off the last of her cloths and waited naked for Josh to return. She found
herself wondering if her present situation would be any hotter if she hadn't bothered to
learn the college boy's name.

Josh bolted out of the room and looked around frantically in the hall for his room. He
had only moved into the frat house two days ago and was still learning the lay of the land.
He then realized it was pointless to find his room since he didn't have any condoms. Who
expected to get laid their first week of college anyway so where the hell was he going to get
a condom? And then he remembered Dave LeBell.

Dave LeBell was pretty much the unofficial party-master at the house and a
well-known douche-bag. A nice enough guy but still a douche-bag. And if anyone was
going to have a condom it would be him. Of course he didn't know which room belonged
to Dave either but he at least had a target. He began frantically searching rooms, opening
the doors without knocking and interrupting several people but it didn't matter because he
was about to have sex with Emma Watson.

Josh finally found what he guessed was Dave’s room. It was a single with a queen
sized bed, mood lighting, a small bar, and several pictures of Dave scattered around. He
sprinted to the bedside table and threw open the drawer and was kind of shocked by the
contents. Inside were condoms, thank god, handcuffs, a small green vibrator, a blindfold, a
black velvet mask, and a ball-gag. Using his fingertips, Josh pulled out a string of condoms
and shoved them into his pants.

Practically sprinting down the hall, Josh bumped into people who cursed at him, and
one time, even shoved him but he didn't care. He reached the room where he had left
Emma and threw the door open holding the condoms up triumphantly. Emma moaned
lustfully from in her back, her small breasts jiggling, her slender legs spread wide, and Dave
LeBell thrusting into her between her lewdly spread thighs.

Josh stood in shock as he watched Dave fuck Emma. The rest of her clothes were
gone and she lay nude below Dave who still had his T-shirt on. He could see the
party-master’s cock sliding in and out of her from between their spread legs as her juices
coated his shaft. She had her arms wrapped around his neck and was chewing at his
shoulder as he pummeled her with his prick. She grunted and moaned passionately with
every wild thrust her eyes glazed over in pleasure. He was so transfixed by the sight of
Dave plowing in and out of Emma he barely noticed the people standing around the bed
watching.

Emma's eyes fluttered as the anonymous frat boy slid in particularly deep before
sliding out to his tip. He angled his thrusts down as he entered her dripping pussy and
ground his lower abdomen against her clit before angling himself up when he pulled out to
make sure he hit her G-spot. Every strike hit her in a new and impressive way causing her
to gasp out again and again with pleasure. She kept her legs and arms wrapped around his
muscular, pistoning body with her hips angled up letting him do all the work. Her entire
body felt like one raw nerve and she barely cared about his friends standing around
watching.

As entranced as he was, Josh barely noticed when the first of his frat brothers pulled
his dick out and started masturbating. Soon there were half a dozen hard pricks pointed
straight at Emma as she writhed and gasped and moaned in pleasure. He wasn't even sure
she noticed but he noticed that he still had his erection and that it was throbbing painfully in
his barely buttoned pants.

“Yes, yes, yes…” Emma groaned. Her flush body felt like it was on fire and she could
feel her slick juices trailing down her compacted ass-cheeks as the frat boy pounded her into
the mattress. She was amazed at how well he used his body, flexing his lower abdominal
muscles against her groin as he thrust into her harder and harder. He lifted his hips up
slightly for a different angle, the head of his cock rubbing forcefully against the top of her
vaginal wall, his body sliding firmly against her clit causing her entire body to shiver.

With the frat boy’s new angle Emma could see around the bed and noticed that the
group that had come with her new partner were now all masturbating to her. Her chest
was completely exposed to them and she found herself actually posing for them, arching her
back to thrust her breasts out for them to see. She knew that she’d be embarrassed for
herself in the morning but for right now she felt like a porn star, so far removed from
schoolgirl Hermione Granger.

Still watching, Josh felt sliver of shame as he rubbed himself through his pants. He
should feel angry at missing his chance with Emma, jealous of Dave for having her but he
couldn't help himself. He pulled down his zipper and settled for simply jacking off, resigned
to only watching.

Electric current began sparking through Emma's sweat slick body as her first orgasm in
America began to rise. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around the complete
stranger fucking her as her muscles began to twitch and her body began to shiver. She
chewed on the frat boy’s shoulder again, sure she’d leave a hickey as her tight, boiling cunt
clamped down on the college boy’s prick. Her toes curled and her fingernails dug into his
flesh as she cried out in pleasure and began to cum.

Emma growled from deep in her chest as she came. She could feel the frat boy’s cock
throbbing inside of her as he came with her. Her tight cunt gripped him tightly as her
groaned above her, his muscular body shivering with the strength kg his orgasm. Her body
shook and her eyes fluttered as she continued cumming, her vision blurring as she stared up
at everyone staring down at her. There had to be nearly a dozen people watching her cum,
a dozen, Americans, a dozen people she didn't know, a dozen complete strangers all
masturbating over her.

Of the nearly dozen people masturbating above the orgasming Emma, Josh was one of
them. Deep shame filled him over what he was doing but he couldn't help himself.
Regret and sorrow had him confused over what had happened and what was happening but
none of it could stop him from stroking his prick over the sight of Emma Watson cumming.
He didn't know who came first but suddenly nearly a dozen people were shooting their loads
over the bed, Dave, and Emma. She cried out when the first thick load splashed against her
skin, cumming again as she was painted white. When his dick finally began to soften, Josh
had to fight back his tears while Emma began rubbing the creamy mixture she had been
splattered with all over her chest.

-----

“Oh my God how intense was that?” Emma gasped out. The morning after her first
bout of sex in America classes had started and her mind was a whirl with everything she had
done the night before. Luckily, in her way to the campus cafeteria she had spotted Josh.

“It… it was, ah… yeah. Intense,” Josh agreed. He hadn't been able to sleep at all
that night, visions of a naked and cum strained Emma Watson keeping him awake. When
his perpetual erection had actually started to ache he had made his way to the restroom to
masturbate. Twice. And after both time he felt heartache and a deep sense of loss and
missed opportunity.

“I have… I mean, I’ve never even thought… You know what I mean?” she asked, her
thoughts a whirlwind.

“No. Yeah, I mean, I know,” Josh said. It made his heart skip a beat to look at the
beautiful British girl but he didn't want to seem put-off by her.

“I mean, Dave just came in and got into bed with me,” she gasped out, “I mean, I
thought it was… you know, I thought it was you…”

“No. Yeah, I understand…” he mumbled.

“I asked him who he was and he just asked if I was there to ‘Get laid’ and, well, I mean,
technically it was ‘Yes’ because I was waiting for you…”

“Yeah. No, I mean you were…” Josh had to agree.

“So he just… wow,” Emma gasped, “U mean, you were there. He just…”

“Yeah, yeah. I know.”

Emma threw her arms up and shrugged. “I came to Brown University for the full
collage experience…” she said excited before holding her hands about a foot apart, “I didn't
expect… That!”

“Yeah. No, I mean, ‘Welcome to America,” Josh mumbled and looked over Emma's
shoulder for a hole he could bury himself in.

Emma leaned over and gave Josh a quick peck on the cheek. “I’m sorry we didn't get
a chance to… you know. But I’m glad you were there for my first ‘Big’ night in America,” she
said with a giggle.

“No. Yeah. Me too,” Josh agreed, his heart sinking into his stomach and then falling
into the Earth.

“And did Dave tell you what he said after?” she asked excitedly.

“No. No, ah… I didn't talk to Dave after,” Josh said. Afterwards he had immediately
gone to his room and cried.

“He said I could come over any time and he’d make sure nothing leaked to the
paparazzi!” Emma said as she clapped childishly, “Can you imagine? I was so scared that I’d
miss out on doing all the college things because I’m a celebrity but Dave was so cool about
everything. I’m so excited!”

“Yeah. Great,” Josh said without much conviction.

“I’m so glad I met you last night,” Emma said as she gave her new friend an
affectionate pat on the shoulder and slung her backpack over her shoulder.

Josh watched Emma practically slip away leaving him firmly entrenched in the
Friend-Zone.

To be continued…

[muhabba]

This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not know Emma Watson or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/FF, Teen, Exhib, Voy

Emma Watson: Frat Slut
By Muhabba

02 Sophomore Year

Josh of course dated off and on into his sophomore year but none of them were Emma. The girls he went out with knew that he was following the British girl around like a little puppy and for a while it would be fun to try and pull his attention away from her to them. But each girl failed and Josh stayed firmly at Emma's beck and call. Not that Emma realized it of course.

Emma thought she had found a new best friend at college and since he had been there at what she called her Big Awakening she felt completely safe around him. Even with her hectic college schedule she made sure to plan her lunches specifically to line up with Josh. After all, who could she really talk to about everything she was discovering about herself.

“…I mean, of course I’d masturbated before but Dave and some of the guys just had tips for everything! Did you know that Dave took two semesters of human anatomy just to learn about the female body?” Emma excitedly exclaimed. She kept her voice slightly lower despite being outside at a picnic table just to make sure she couldn't be overheard.

“No, no. Didn't know that,” Josh mumbled as Emma continued.

“I came so hard last night that I think I woke my roommate up,” she giggled as she finished the last bite of her lunch.

“How ‘bout that,” Josh said off-handedly. Emma had spent the last twenty minutes describing how she had been masturbating wrong all of her life and he had an erection that throbbed painfully beneath the table. There was no way he could possibly stand up and he was seriously thinking of rubbing one out through his pants and then just heading back to his dorm to change.

“You and Dave and the guys at the frat have been so good to me,” she said as she placed her head on Josh’s shoulder, “I really don't know what I’d do without you…”

Josh sighed and wondered if now would be a good time to ask Emma out.

“…You really are just like a brother to me.”

And then he started wondering which form of suicide was less painful. “So, you and Dave, huh?” he kinda sorta asked.

“He’s actually very sweet in his own way,” Emma said with her head still on Josh's shoulder, “Not that I would be seen out in public with him. Not with his reputation. There's still paparazzi lurking around all the time after all.”

“Ah,” Josh added as he wondered who he knew that had a car and garage and where you could buy a hose.

“Dave said we have a perfectly good recreational relationship and there's no reason to jeopardize it,” Emma said happily, “And the rest of the guys agreed.”

Josh just bet the rest of the guys agreed. He been hearing stories about how much they all agreed and had even seen how eagerly they all agreed with her from time to time. There was a degree of socially acceptable nudity involved in living in a frat house as well as a socially acceptable amount of PDA. Emma and the guys had blown right past those limits inside of the first few months of him meeting her.

Emma enjoyed the sunshine on her face and her head on Josh's shoulder as they sat quietly and enjoyed the silence together. For a few minutes at least.

“I have to get to class,” she said as she straightened up and grabbed her backpack. “I’ll see you at the house this weekend, yeah?” she asked as she got up.

“You bet,” Josh told her with the biggest fake grin that he could muster. When she kissed him on the cheek his skin tingled and as he watched her heart shaped ass move away from him his prick ached painfully.

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As sure as the tide, Emma arrived at the frat house at 4:30 on the dot Friday evening and Josh greeted her at the door. Unlike most days she had brought her dorm mate.

“You remember Britney?” Emma asked as she escorted her friend through the door.

“Yeah, hi,” Josh said as he closed the door and Britney waved at him. He looked from her to Emma and decided that they looked kind of nervous for some reason. Emma kept grabbing Britney’s hand and then letting go of it while Britney would look at Emma and then quickly look away when their eyes met. It was almost like they had a secret.

Almost like he had materialized out of thin air, Dave appeared behind Josh. “Hey, what’s up, babe?” he asked.

Josh seethed. He hated when Dave just called women “Babe”. Especially Emma. It just seemed disrespectful.

Emma gave Dave a quick kiss in his cheek and he wrapped his arm around her slender waist and held her body against his own. The English beauty released him and let him shake Britney’s hand. “Britney, the is Dave,” Emma said excitedly, “The one I told you about.”

Josh watched as Britney looked Dave up and down and Dave stood and posed slightly for her. To anyone else it would look like the large frat-boy was just standing there but Josh knew what he was really doing.

Emma practically squealed in glee as she stood between Dave and Britney. “I’m so excited!” she said before looking up at Dave, “Also kind of nervous and can’t thank you enough for this.” She turned to Britney and gave her a warm smile. “And you too,” she told her.

“To be honest, I kinda always wanted to try it,” Britney said.

Josh just stood with the small group not knowing what they were talking about.

Dave placed his fingers at his lips and blew a loud whistle. “Okay, guys, you know the rules,” he shouted out to the house, “Fork ‘em over.”

While Josh watched and wondered what was going on, Dave held up a small basket from the table next to the door. Then Josh remembered. A stream of frat brothers began gathering and placing the cell phones in the basket, each one nodding at Emma like they were old friends and greeting Britney.

Dave had issued a stern, new rule a few weeks back, whenever Emma was over at the house: No cell phones and no tablets. Nothing that could take a pic or video. The entire frat had all happily agreed. It made a safe place for Emma away from the paparazzi to do whatever she wanted without it getting out. She was free to explore anything she wanted completely out of the spotlight just like any other college girl. And the guys all went along with it in the hopes of getting to explore with her or at least watch her explore which happened often. Almost every night. Emma was insatiable.

And Dave had also threatened to kick the ass of whoever blabbed. He had guaranteed that whatever money they got for spying on Emma would be spent on their medical bills.

“And the den’s off limits for the next hour,” Dave called out as he placed the basket back down and turned to the two girls. “Hope that's okay. My roommate’s sick so I can't exactly kick him out,” he said.

“Didn't I tell you he was considerate,” Emma cooed to Britney as she hugged Dave and walked with him into the frat house den.

Josh watched the trio enter and barely even attempt to close the door. Dave had never been too embarrassed to show his body, often walking back and forth between his bedroom and the bathroom completely naked. And since visiting the frat last year, Emma had become desensitized to her own nudity. Josh could barely count all the times he had seen the beautiful English girl completely naked either going into a room to have sex or exiting a room right after having sex. It was hard to believe how enthusiastic she had become about sex.

Dave and Emma snuggled up on the large, leather couch and Britney sat on the other side of Dave rather demurely, not even touching him, just kind of squeezed into the corner. Britney’s dark hair was cut just above her shoulders and she was wearing a simple university T-shirt, jeans and sneakers. She sat with her knees together with her hands gripping them and Josh could tell that she was nervous. He just couldn't figure out why.

Watching from the doorway, Josh couldn't really hear what the three were saying but Dave was the least nervous of the three. Even Emma looked slightly nervous and she practically lived at the house. Dave did most of the talking with Emma nodding every once in a while and Britney blushing more and more. And then the dark haired girl leaned over Dave and met Emma halfway.

Josh of course had figured out where they had been heading. He’d guessed when Dave had collected the phones but his brain had tried to shut down his train of thought and lock it in the back of his head. But there was no excuse for denial anymore. Emma was going to have her first girl-girl threesome with Dave and her roommate. Josh felt the bottom of his stomach fall through the floor.

Emma and Britney’s lips met briefly before they broke the kiss. They stared at each other a moment before breaking out into giggles. Josh watched Dave chuckle before he leaned forward and kissed Emma before moving his head over towards Britney. Their kiss was a bit longer than the one she shared with Emma but Josh chalked it up to nerves. If he had been in there he would have at least offered drinks to help.

Dave leaned back over to Emma and Josh watched them kiss more deeply before Emma moved over to Britney. Their kiss was longer and more passionate than the first and Dave joined in making it a 3-way kiss. Josh watched as their tongues dueled on the couch while Dave wrapped his arms around their waists and held them closer together.

Josh’s erection roared to life as he watched Emma and Britney’s moist tongue caress one another. Dave’s hands slid slowly up and down their backs to the girl’s hips and back up. He sat back and watched the two girl kissing for a moment with a wide, lecherous smile on his face. Josh hated him.

Dave’s hands slid down the girls’ backs to their up-thrust rear-ends and he used his grip to squeeze the girls closer together. Hesitantly, Emma's hand slid up Britney’s arm to her shoulder while Britney’s hand slid around Emma's side to her back. Dave leaned forward again and kissed Emma once more and then Britney as he caressed their asses.

When Dave broke away from the kiss with Britney, both girls looked at one another and then laughed. It appeared to Josh that the two girls’ nervousness had finally broken. He watched as the girls kissed Dave, one after the other, and then one another again.

His eyes locked on what was going on in the den, Josh felt one of his frat brothers start to walk by and then stop. The frat brother looked in the den and then chuckled, “Nice,” before walking on. How many times did you have to watch or participate in sex with Emma Watson to get desensitized to it? Josh had been watching Emma have sex for a year now and it was still the most heartbreaking, cock hardening thing he had ever seen.

Emma and Britney giggled to one another again as they began nuzzling Dave’s thick neck. They kissed down, sliding off the couch until they were on their knees on the floor in either side of the big guy’s spread legs. The girls slid their hands under his shirt and rubbed their palms across his hard muscles before sliding down to the tops of his pants. They sat up straighter and kissed above Dave’s lap while they ran their hands up from his inner thighs to the opening of his jeans.

Giggling like excited girls unwrapping their Christmas gifts, Emma quickly did away with Dave’s button and zipper while Britney tugged his jeans down to reveal the sizable lump in his pants.

“I can’t believe you found this,” Britney squealed in awe.

“And it was, like, my first night here,” Emma said as she reached up and tugged down Dave’s underwear.

Josh couldn't stand the smug look on Dave’s face as his penis was unearthed. He was only about half hard as the girls gripped him in their small hands and cooed at one another like they had just found a treat. The leader of the frat pulsed into life as they playfully tugged on his cock, each girl appraising it to the other. Above him, he felt one of his frat brothers stop and look in. “Lucky guy,” he said before parting Josh on the shoulder, “Guess we’ll get in there next time.” “I was the one she found on her first night here,” he thought.

“This is super nice,” Britney said matter of factly.

“I know, right?” Emma agreed.

It didn't escape Josh’s notice that Dave wasn't participating in the conversation even if it was about him. He simply sat still with his hands by his sides and that stupid look on his face while the girls played with his dick.

Emma and Britney held hands around Dave’s cock as they stroked him up and down. He was fully erect with a small drop of pre-cum on the tip of his prick that Emma pointed to. “Why don't you have the honor,” she giggled to her friend.

Britney blushed. “I’ve never done this in, you know, public,” she giggled, nodding towards Emma.

“Oh trust me, he’s not my boyfriend or anything,” Emma said as she pointed Dave’s dick towards her friend, “And I’ve had this prick in my mouth so often it’s no big deal.”

Josh’s heart sank at Emma’s words but it didn't stop him from watching.

As Emma stroked Dave along with her friend, Britney bent forward and licked the pearly drop of pre-cum from the tip. The British beauty watched intently as her dark haired friend swirled her tongue around Dave’s cock-head, licking her own lips. Emma’s roommate sucked in the soft tip and moaned lustfully as her lips stretched tightly around his girth. She took the first few inches into her mouth, bobbing up and down twice before letting him out.

Britney used her own hold on Dave’s cock to point him towards Emma who opened her mouth and used her nimble tongue to draw him in. Both girls continued stroking the base of his prick as the English girl bobbed up and down on his shaft. From where he was standing, Josh could see her tongue working against the inside of her cheek and imagined all the things she was doing to him. Things she had done to him once.

Already used to sucking Dave’s pole, Emma gave him a much more enthusiastic blow-job than Britney, taking him much deeper into her mouth before releasing him. Her friend immediately took him back into her mouth and tried to match what her roommate had done while Emma began massaging Dave’s balls with her hand. When Britney released her wet, sucking hold on the cock, she released her hand and quickly took off her top to reveal a cute but plain, pink bra as Emma took him back into her mouth.

As Emma's head bobbed up and down Dave's lap, Britney reached over and stroked her roommate’s sides before grabbing the bottom of Emma's shirt and lifting it up. The British girl let the cock out of her mouth to let her dark haired friend remove her top to reveal a light blue bra with frilly edges. She reached over and stroked Britney’s sides while her friend did the same to her. The two co-eds bent over Dave’s lap and kissed around the tip of his dick, their tongues wrapping around it as they moaned passionately.

The girls broke the kiss and stared at each other for a moment. It looked to Josh that they were deciding something and then he guessed that they reached a decision. The two co-eds smiled at one another and stood up turning their attention to Dave and without further ado began tugging down their pants. Britney was wearing panties the same color as her bra and Emma was wearing a matching thong. Josh of course only had eyes for Emma's taunt ass and avoided looking at Britney. It somehow felt like cheating to be staring at the other girl.

The two college sophomores crawled onto the couch on either side of Dave who smiled warmly at the girls and wrapped his arms around their waists. As they pressed up against him he kissed Emma first and then leaned over and kissed Britney. He sat back and let Emma kiss her roommate while he reached up and pulled down the cups on the dark haired girls bra, freeing her small, firm tits.

The head of the frat lightly sucked on the dark haired girl’s nipple as Emma kissed her. He then began kissing up her body until he broke into her and Emma's kiss. As he kissed Britney, her English roommate kissed down her chest to one of her firm tits. She nuzzled a hard nipple with her lips before running along it with her tongue, swirling it around the hard nub.

As she kissed Dave, Britney reached up and pulled down Emma's bra, releasing the British girl’s own hard nipples. She smiled, breaking the kiss with Emma’s friend and then bent down, forcing her roommate up while she and Dave leaned in. They each took a hard nipple into their mouths, licking and sucking at the hard little bits of sensitive flesh while the big man stroked and caressed their asses.

Josh watched jealously as Dave’s fingers delved between Emma and her roommate’s legs. But his feelings didn't stop him from watching. He saw the frat president release Emma's nipple from his mouth and look up at her beautiful face. Her eyes were closed as she enjoy what was being done to her and looked practically perfectly blissful. “Why don't you two go first?” he heard Dave say and watched as Emma smiled at him.

“Waiting your turn?” a voice said from behind Josh with a friendly chuckle. He heard the frat brother walk away and went back to spying on Emma.

Dave and Emma nudged Britney up and then took a hard little nipple each into their mouths. The muscular college student released the dark haired girl’s nipple and then used his hands to start taking off her bra while Emma moved up and began kissing the other girl. With Britney’s bra off, Emma began pushing her back while Dave began moving all three of them around on the couch.

When Dave was done, Britney was laying down on the couch with her legs over his lap and Emma straddling her legs on the other side of Dave. The head frat brother began taking down the American co-ed’s panties before Emma stopped him. “I want to do that,” she told him with a gentle hand on his shoulder. He obediently leaned back with his arms stretched around across the back cushions and waited.

Josh couldn't stand the smug, self-satisfied smirk on Dave's face as he watched Emma stretch up Britney’s body. The American girl was panting for breath, almost on the verge of hyperventilating as the English girl laid down softly in top of her, chest to chest and hip to hip. The British co-ed kissed her roommate on the lips, their tongues caressing one another before she kissed down to her chin. Emma kissed down Britney’s neck and then her shoulders before kissing down to her friend's chest. Josh simply licked his lips nervously.

With her ass high in the air, Emma kissed and licked around Britney’s tits, nuzzling them with her nose before licking down to her friend's stomach. She twirled her tongue around the American co-ed’s belly button causing the dark haired girl’s stomach to flutter before kissing down to her panties. The superstar actress took her friend's panties between her pearly white teeth and began pulling them down over her hips. As Britney groaned out in lust, Dave softly stroked her hair while Emma pulled her panties down her thighs.

With her supple ass so high in the air, Josh was afraid that Emma was about to lose her balance and fall and had to stop himself from rushing in to save her. But the brown hair beauty managed to stay safe as Britney raised her legs up to allow her roommate to strip her completely. He watched at Emma looked up her friend's naked body to her face and blushed. “I’m so nervous,” she confessed with a self-aware giggle.

“Me too,” Britney confessed with a sigh.

While continuing to stroke Britney’s hair, Dave reached up and stroked Emma's too to reassure her. “We’re all friends here,” he told both women, “Just friends having fun and a good time. No one is taking a test and no one is getting graded. All that matters is that everyone has a good time.”

“That is the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard,” Josh thought to himself with a roll of his eyes. “Those are words to live by, bro,” another frat brother said from behind him as the frat bro peeked in for a moment.

Both girls snorted with laughter. “My mum told me the same thing when I played softball as a kid,” Emma said with a giggle.

“For me it was computer class,” Britney agreed with a giggle.

“And were you nervous your first times?” Dave asked and both girls laughed together as they nodded their heads in agreement, “And did you have fun?”

Both girls took a deep, cleansing breath a visibly relaxed. “Yes,” Emma said while Britney shrugged and said, “Yeah.”

“Same thing,” Dave said with pride and a smile.

Josh rolled her eyes again as the other frat member left.

“I’m not entirely sure how I feel about my mum's speech to calm my nerves at being afraid to play sports being applied to fucking my roommate,” Emma chuckled as she spread Britney’s thighs and laid down between her legs. She rested her friend's legs over her shoulders and began slowly kissing up the insides of her thighs.

“Ohhhh…” Britney cooed as Emma slowly reached the hot juncture of her thighs, “I’m getting oddly comfortable with it.”

Just before she reached her roommate’s wet pussy, Emma switched to Britney’s other thigh and kissed and licked slowly upwards. Dave kept a hand on top of the dark haired girls head while stroking Emma's bare back with the other. The British actress licked lightly around her friend's hot cunt making the American girl squirm on the frat president’s lap. She wrapped her arms around Britney’s thighs as she circled her friend's needy pussy, teasing her slightly.

Dave stopped stroking Britney’s hair and reached down to her chest. He slowly circled her hard nipple with his thumb in time to Emma's tongue between her legs. He gave her firm orb an a occasional squeeze as she moaned and groaned on his lap while Josh wished that he’d just leave the two poor girls alone to explore one another on their own. He could tell that the frat president was rubbing himself against the dark haired girl’s backside, totally taking advantage of the situation.

Emma nuzzled her nose against Britney’s hard little clit as her roommate rolled her hips up to grind against her face. The British actress pursed her lips and kissed the erect nub before slipping her tongue about and licking down the American girl’s dripping wet slit. She parted her friend's labia on her way down, tasting another girl’s tart juices for the first time and moaning hungrily.

“Oh, oh, ahhhh…” Britney groaned out before pushing Emma's head away.

“What's the matter?” Emma asked worriedly, “Did I do something wrong?”

“Oh God no,” Britney said with a smile, “I was about to cum and I didn't want to yet.” She then gave her friend a wolfish smile. “Lean back.”

Britney took off Emma's panties quickly and with enthusiasm. The British beauty sat up with her back resting on the arm of the couch and her knees up high with her feet nearly touching her ass. The dark haired girl lay down on her stomach across Dave’s lap with his hard, throbbing cock sticking up between the back of her thighs. Emma giggled as the American girl scooted between her legs and wiggled her head between her lewdly spread thighs.

The dark haired girl rested her hands on Emma's knees and spread them even farther apart, nearly straight out on either side of her. “You're very bendy,” Britney complimented her friend.

“You can say that again,” Dave said with a chuckle causing Josh to seethe at the disrespect towards Emma.

“Cheeky,” Emma said in mock sternness as she playfully slapped Dave’s shoulder. She suddenly inhaled sharply as Britney snuggled in between her thighs. Her friend softly kissed her wet, pink folds before licking them up and down. The British girl quickly wound her fingers through the American girl’s dark hair as she rolled her hips up to meet the other girl’s mouth.

“Oh, oh, oh…” Emma gasped as Britney slipped her tongue between her labia and licked up her wet, pink flesh to her hard, sizzling clit. She grabbed one of her small, firm tits and squeezed hard as her roommate's tongue penetrated her sopping wet hole. Dave grabbed onto her other tit and rolled her nipple between his fingers as he slid his free hand between her friend's legs.

Both girls groaned out in lust as Britney tongued Emma and Dave fingered Britney. It was the most beautiful thing that Josh had ever heard. He looked around him at the frat house and couldn't really believe what was going on. The other fraternity brothers were still going about their day as if it was just another day. When they passed the partially closed door to the den they’d look in, watch for a few moments, and then go back about their business. Exactly how much sex was Emma having since starting college that it had just become part of the fraternity life?

“Yes, yes, oh yes…” Emma gasped, “So good. Soooo goodddd.”

Dave pulled his fingers out of Britney’s dripping wet pussy and then got her attention by patting her shoulder. He pulled his other hand away from Emma's chest and then patted her knee. “You two wanted to try something before you both finished,” he reminded the two horny college girls.

“You interrupting bastard,” Josh thought angrily, “Why do you have to shove your nose in the middle of Emma's business?”

Britney pulled her tongue out of Emma's pussy with a wet slurp before sitting up on her knees. “Oh yeah,” she said with a sloppy grim, “I almost forgot.”

Emma was panting with exertion, her small breasts heaving as she worked to control her breathing. She patted Dave on the shoulder with the same dopy grin that Britney had. “Didn't I tell you he always looks out for me,” she said before she and Britney began moving around on the couch.

It was obvious to Josh that Dave was just taking advantage of Emma's sweet and naïve nature but he couldn't think of a way to tell her. He tried to think of a way to let her know somehow as he watched her and her roommate move around on the couch. He was glad when Dave was pushed off the couch due to lack of room as the girls got themselves into a 69. But then he saw that Emma was on the bottom so he wouldn't get to see her as well as he had hoped.

Emma wrapped her arms around Britney’s thighs and pulled her down causing the American girl to giggle out. “Careful there,” she said as she wrapped her own arms around Emma’s thighs.

“Soooo horny,” Emma growled playfully.

“Well, I’m trying not to fall off,” Britney giggled back.

“Don’t worry about falling off,” Dave reassured the girls, “Just have fun and I’ll take care of you.”

“More like ‘Take advantage of you,’ “ Josh sneered to himself.

“You know,” Britney said as she looked back over her shoulder at the frat president, “You are so considerate.”

“Isn’t he ‘tho,” Emma agreed, her mouth slightly muffled from between her roommate’s sticky thighs. She nuzzled her face against Britney’s sopping wet cunt before licking up her friend's wet slit. The American girl groaned out before Emma felt her start between her own legs.

“Mmmm…” Britney moaned as she felt Emma's pink tongue wiggle between her wet folds. She slipped her own tongue between the English girl’s delicate labia, spearing her dripping pink hole. She plunged herself as deeply as she could inside her friend and then dragged her tongue back out along her hot, wet wall. The American girl felt the English girl squirm beneath her and smiled in pride at a job well down.

From behind him, Josh heard the front door open and then felt a presence looming above him. “What ‘cha watching?” the frat brother asked before peering over him. “Oh crap! I forgot all about Emma coming over,” he said before stepping away and calling out, “Hey, Kevin, Emma's over. Phone in the basket.” And then from farther away, Josh heard Kevin yell back, “Tell her I said ‘Hi’.”

Both of the girls were moaning and groaning on the couch. From between their thighs, Josh heard wet slurping sounds as their naked bodies writhed against one another. He could also hear the girls gasp for breath, their heads popping up quickly, before diving back in between their thighs. Their enthusiasm for one another was pushing the cushions off the couch while Dave struggled to keep their sweat slick bodies from falling into the floor. “The least he could do is put the cushions on the floor in case they fall off instead of using it as an excuse to have his hands all over them,” Josh thought with gritted teeth, a clenched jaw, and a painful erection. Behind him, another frat boy poked his head in and then left.

The sound that the girls were making became louder and louder, echoing out of the den. A head popped down from the second floor of the stairs and said, “Is that Emma? I didn't know she’d be over today,” before popping back up. Josh ignored it as he watched Emma and Britney moan and groan more on what was left of the couch.

With their mouths full, neither girl could cry out as they rose to orgasm, their bodies tightening and twitching like they had been stung by a live wire. They cried out in lust and pleasure from between one another's legs as they came with Dave’s strong hands holding them in place.

Emma and Britney released a large breath and then visibly collapsed where they were laying, all strength gone from their muscles, their naked bodies twitching occasionally. “That was…” Emma began.

“Yeah,” Britney agreed.

The two sated colleges girls sun lay still for a few moments to recover before Emma began squirming around. “I can't breath and you’re all sweaty and sticky and gross,” Emma chuckled.

“Your pillow talk sucks,” Britney laughed as she managed to sit up on her knees, “That's why you can't get to a man.”

“I don't need a man, thank you very much,” Emma said as she accepted Britney’s helping hand to help her sit up on her knees, “I’m fine on my own.”

Just outside of the den, Josh’s heart sank. “She just doesn't know,” he told himself.

“You are fine on your own,” Dave said as he stated comically at Emma's ass.

Emma looked down at her fuck-buddy’s throbbing erection. “That looks painful,” she said with a mock pout as she cupped his testicles in her hand. “Doesn't that look painful to you?” she asked Britney.

“That does look painful,” Britney agreed with her own fake pout as she wrapped her own hand around his shaft.

“We should probably take care of that,” Emma said as she released Dave’s balls.

“Good idea,” Britney agreed as she released her hold on his pole.

Both girls moved around on what was left of the couch until they were both pressed chest first against the back cushion with their asses thrust out towards Dave. The frat president licked his lips as he stated at both girls’ tight rear-ends. “I don't know where to start,” he laughed.

Emma looked at Dave from over her shoulder and told him, “Fuck Britney first. She’s never had you.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Dave replied as he moved to stand behind the dark haired girl and gave Emma a playful slap on her rear-end.

Josh seethe as he watched Dave spank Emma disrespectfully, her firm, taunt flesh barely rippling from the contact.

Both girls kneeling side by side, braced against the back of the couch, with their tight asses high in the air, was perfect for Dave to fuck them doggy-style. He noticed Emma watching his cock as he nuzzled his knob against the wet entrance to Britney’s dripping wet pussy. He gave the British girl a sly wink that she returned before slipping his cock into the American girl’s hot little body.

Emma sat up straighter to watch Dave squeeze himself inside of her roommate. Even after just cumming it was a tight fit and Britney’s wet, pretty pink pussy was stretched right around his girth. Ever the gentleman, he took his time entering her, holding her tightly by her hips as Emma watched and unconsciously licked her lips.

As Dave filled Britney completely he didn't stop to rest, instead angling his hips down as he pulled out making sure his cock-head would slid along her G-spot while his shaft stretched the back of her pussy up towards her taint. With just the tip left in he then angled back up before sliding back in until he was once again fully inside of her.

With Dave fucking Britney, Josh had a perfect view of Emma heart shaped ass. It was nearly a perfect inverted valentine and with her knees apart he could see the rosebud entrance to her ass and her hot, wet, dripping pussy. As she stared in undisguised lust at Dave fucking Britney, he was staring in undisguised lust at the slick juices running down the insides of the English girl’s supple thighs.

“Fuckfuckfuck…” Britney chanted as Dave thrust into her again and again, faster and faster. He kept a hard grip on her hips as he fucked her hard and deep, her small tits shaking, her head forced back and forth, her hair whipping around. Her body had been sensitive after cumming with Emma and it wasn't taking much more effort to cum again. Her hands gripped tightly to the back of the couch as she looked over at Emma. “I’m fucking cummmming!” she cried out as another orgasm rolled through her.

Emma quickly leaned over and kissed Britney as the dark haired girl came. Her roommate screamed into her mouth as her body started to shake and Dave held himself still inside of the American girl. As Britney started to calm down, Emma broke the kiss and cleared her roommate's hair from her face. “Good time?” she asked the dark haired girl with a knowing smirk.

As Dave released her, Britney seemed to melt into the couch as Emma wiggled her ass at the frat president. She watched him take a calming breath before looking back at her. “Just about finished off quick there,” she said with a smirk.

“I’m not done until you are,” Dave replied with a smirk.

Josh rolled his eyes and made gagging noises as Dave moved up behind Emma.

As Dave entered her, Emma groaned in contentment. “You gonna be that rough with me?” she asked breathlessly.

Dave chuckled as he grabbed Emma by her hips. With one giant thrust he slammed himself into her, almost knocking her over the back of the couch. She squealed in shock and surprise as he began jack-hammering away inside of her, her head pressed against the back of the couch. The firm flesh of her ass rippled slightly with every violent thrust, her body contorted as Dave drilled her naked body.

With her body nearly folded in half, Emma's chest was exposed, her small tits jiggling wildly as Dave continued his assault. She felt Britney latch into one of her tits with her mouth, nearly chewing on her nipple as the frat boy fucked himself down into her. Unexpectedly she cried out as she suddenly came, her entire body spasming as her orgasm overtook her.

As Emma shuddered beneath him, Dave pulled his cock out and fisted himself, aiming downwards. With a grunt he came last, spraying his thick, white, hot load all over the co-eds’ gasping faces.

The three colleges students slowly got quieter as they finished when Dave suddenly gasped for breath. Josh didn't know what was so funny about it but all three of them started laughing together like they were sharing some inside joke that he wasn't a part of. And then another frat brother poked his head in all nonchalantly and asked, “Are you guys done yet? I’ve got to use the computer.”

“No prob, bro. Give us a sec to clean up,” Dave said with a small wave.

Sticky with sweat and cum, Emma waved at the frat brother as well. “Thanks for waiting, Dennis,” she said sweetly.

“Not a problem,” Dennis said, “I’ll get you all some water out of the fridge.”

As he watched Dennis saunter back towards the kitchen, Josh was once again stunned by how nonchalant everybody was about Emma Watson using their frat house like a sexual Gymboree.

With the days activities finished Josh found whatever reasons he could to stick around the living area until Emma came out.

“Oh, Josh. I didn't know you were still here,” Emma said as she and her roommate left the den. Dennis showed up with their water and she thanked him before taking a sip. “Britney and I were just heading back to our room,” she said before leaning in and playfully whispering into his ear, “I’ll call you tonight. You won’t believe what I just pulled off.”

Suddenly Dave walked up behind Emma and placed his hand on her shoulder. It was then that Josh noticed that Emma and Britney were accidentally wearing each other’s tops. “Before you leave,” he started before waving all the frat brothers over, “I want to give you something.” When all the brothers had gathered he announced in a loud voice, “Emma Watson. On behalf of the frat I wanted to present you with this,” he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, metallic object, “Your own key. You are now an honorary Cumma Getta Sum brother!”

Emma gasped and held her hands to her mouth as the brothers, and Britney, but not Josh, cheered. Tears started welling up in the English girl’s eyes as she took the key from Dave with a trembling hand. She gave him a big hug that she shared with every other brother before getting to Josh. “Can you believe it?” she said happily with tears of joy spilling out of her wide eyes.

“Nope. Can’t believe it at all,” Josh told her and finished the thought in his head, “Now you can come over and fuck any of the frat bros that aren't me whenever you feel like it.”

To be continued…

[actionmaster6]

Nice story. Looking to read more about Emma's adventures. Hopefully Josh will get some courage to do something about it.

[muhabba]

I've got a story planned out for her junior and senior year.

[comsmith22]

another hot story … thanks for the share

[muhabba]

Happy you liked it. I'm still plugging away at it.

[muhabba]

How did I forget to share this chapter?

This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not know Emma Watson or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: F/FF/M+, Exhib, Voy

Emma Watson: Frat Slut
By Muhabba

03 Junior Year

“This is it. This is the day,” Josh told himself in the bathroom mirror. But he could tell that his reflection was lying. “It’ll work. Today is perfect. It can't get any better.” Every nerve in his body was buzzing and his stomach felt like it was doing flips. “Don’t puke and don’t cry,” he told himself, “Man up. The worse that can happen is that she says no and even then nothing will have changed.”

It was Dave’s last year. The frat bro would be leaving and Josh had a clear shot at Emma. He’d tell her how he felt and she’d either be in to it or leave him in the friend- zone. Today would be his day. He’d lay everything on the line. It was Dave’s last year which meant it would be Josh’s first year!

“What does that even mean?” he asked his reflection and wasn't really surprised when his reflection just shrugged back at him. He headed back into his room and got dressed and left the frat house to go find Emma and tell her that he loved her and had since freshman year.

Josh waited for Emma outside of her first class but when it let out she wasn't in the crowd. Not a big deal, it was just a humanities course. He tried texting her but got no answer. He waited outside of her second class but she wasn't in the line of students entering the room. He tried texting her again but still got no response. She wasn't at the student union nor was she in the dining hall. He tried calling her.

As he walked back to the frat house, Josh started to feel his stomach doing flip-flops again. He knew that if he didn't hurry up and get this over with he’d lose his nerve. He tried calling her again as he entered the frat and when she didn't answer he tried texting her as he walked up the stairs to the second floor.

By now he was starting to get scared. Was something wrong? Had something happened to her? Was she out somewhere right now, alone and afraid? Did she need him? Was there something he should be doing right now? Josh was listing what drastic action he should take to find Emma before something awful happened to her when suddenly Emma stumbled into him, knocking him against the wall.

“Oh God I’m so sorry,” Emma giggled, “I didn’t hurt you did I?”

Josh held Emma by her slender, graceful shoulders and looked her up and down to make sure she wasn't injured some how. Her chestnut colored hair was a complete mess and her clothes were rumpled and wrinkled. And he was pretty sure that she had been wearing that outfit when he had seen her last night.

He looked over her shoulder and saw the door across from his was wide open and quickly deduced that it was that room she had stumbled out of. But why, he wondered. Then he saw Cliff, Rob, and Justin follow her into the hall.

“Shit, girl, you nearly killed Josh there,” Cliff laughed.

“Oh hush,” Emma told him with a playful slap to his chest.

As Josh looked at his frat brothers his stomach turned. Emma had obviously spent the night in the room and judging by what the three brothers were wearing, he guessed that she had spent the night with all three of them. Cliff was wearing just a pair of boxers, Rob was wearing jockeys and a T-shirt, and Justin was wearing a short robe.

Emma and the two other brothers laughed as well while Josh let his hands slide from Emma. “I… I looked for you at your classes,” he mumbled.

“I overslept,” Emma said sheepishly with a blush.

“Hell, we all overslept thanks to you,” Justin said, causing the four of them to laugh again.

“You already got a key,” Rob added, “You should just move in and pick where you’re sleeping each night.”

Emma gave Rob a playful punch on his arm. “Like I could trust you around all my knickers,” she added to another round of laughter.

“Probably have to lock them up in Josh’s room,” Cliff said giving Josh his own playful punch on the shoulder, “Ain’t that right, bro?”

The thought of keeping all of Emma's panties appealed to Josh in a strange way that he couldn't really put into words so he just mumbled and nodded. Suddenly Emma's hand was on his chest, breaking him out of his spell.

“Hey, you still have that outfit from last weekend I left here, right?” Emma asked hopefully.

As a matter of fact, Josh had washed, dried, folded, and neatly put away that outfit in his bedside table to make sure nothing happened to it. But instead of saying that out loud he just nodded and tried to play it off, “Uh, yeah. Think so.”

“You’re a life saver,” Emma said sweetly before giving Josh a kiss on the lips, “I can still make my third class of the day.” She turned to the frat brothers and waved before dashing into Josh’s room, “Thanks for the lovely evening, boys.”

“You too, Emma,” Cliff called back before head back into his room.

“Thanks, Emma,” Rob said with a wave before following Cliff.

“See you later,” Justin called last before following his roommates and closing the door behind him.

Josh sighed, feeling somehow defeated as he followed Emma and closed his own door behind him. He had been so hopeful only two hours ago. He looked up just in time to see Emma throw her top off. She wasn’t wearing a bra which gave him an unobstructed view of her back and graceful spine. As she rushed into his bathroom he caught a heavenly glimpse of the side of her firm, perfectly formed breast.

“Can you grab that outfit for me?” Emma called out as she began to shimmy out of her wrinkled slacks.

Josh pulled Emma's hand-washed and pressed outfit out from his drawer and stood up just in time to see a navy blue thong come soaring out of his bathroom. “Well, those are ruined,” he heard Emma say. Hesitantly he approached the bathroom. He had no idea what the protocol was here. She had already revealed that she was cleaning up after a 4-way. She had unabashedly stripped in front of him. She was completely naked in his private bathroom with absolutely no attempt to close the door. She knew he was out here and had asked for clothes. But did she intend for him to see her naked-ness?

He approached slowly, giving Emma plenty of time to realize that he was there. He could she her beautiful, make-up free face and the tops of her breasts in the mirror but she hadn’t noticed him yet as she brushed her tangled hair out. He could see the entire right side of her naked body, the side of her breast jiggling as she ran the brush through her hair and the under-swell of her ass where it met the top of her firm, slender thigh. He moved slower. Inch by inch of the back of her body being revealed to him. He could see the dimples of her lower back and was nearly able to see the crack of her tanned ass. He could already tell she sun-bathed in a thong, the white strip of flesh glaring compared to the rest of her tan flesh.

And then Emma noticed him. She turned at the waist, one ass cheek bunching and the other stretching as she reached for her clothes, her breast dangling and her nipple almost visible. “Thank you,” she told him sweetly. He didn't have enough saliva in his mouth to reply.

“No underwear?” Emma asked, “Oh well. Looks like it’s commando for this girl today.”

Josh watched with rapt attention as Emma got dressed without panties or a bra. It was maybe the most erotic thing he had ever seen: Reverse Nudity. She put on the white skirt with a blue flower print that came to just above the back of her knees.

Twisting her hips to test how high the skirt could flair up, Emma asked, “Can you see my tan lines?”

Josh grunted. It was the closest he could come to speech as he stared at the side of Emma's breast swaying back and forth and her flared skirt flowing up to reveal her tan thighs. She would spend the rest of her day in that gauzy skirt with no panties and he would be the only one who knew it. It would be a secret they would share.

Emma turned around completely and Josh’s eyes immediately began crawling up and down her body. It was odd. He had seen her completely naked in several different positions since she had started hanging out at the frat, exploring her sexuality away from the creeping eyes of the paparazzi but this time it was different. This time she was in his room. And there was something about her casual nudity that was just more exciting for him some how. The only things she was wearing were her shoes and a skirt, no panties, no top. Her firm, teardrop shaped breasts free and exposed in his room.

“You really are a lifesaver,” Emma said gratefully as she held out her hand.

Josh slowly raised up her top, a sleeveless blue blouse with white frills and buttons. She took it and turned back around to put it on, buttoning it from the bottom to the top, slowly hiding her chest. She posed this way and that a couple of times before spinning back around towards him.

“You can't see my nipples, can you?” Emma asked.

Attempting to conjure up some kind of x-ray vision, Josh finally had to admit defeat. Unfortunately the frills completely covered her breasts. “No,” he admitted with a air of defeat.

“Great!” Emma said excitedly with a short hop. She wrapped her arms around Josh’s shoulders and gave him a thankful hug. “Walk me to class?”

Holding her hand, Josh walked Emma out of the frat towards her class. It was a beautiful day and he felt his nerve building back up to finally tell her how he felt. He kept getting distracted by her clothes every time the wind blew, always staring, hoping that something would be revealed. They were halfway across the campus when he finally worked up the nerve.

“Something on your mind?” Emma asked and placed her head affectionately on Josh’s shoulder.

At the off angle, Josh could look straight down Emma's blouse and between her breasts. His mouth was suddenly dry and he had to work up enough saliva to talk. And then he choked on his spit when Dave suddenly ran up from behind them.

“Hey, guys, wait up,” Dave said as he pulled up beside Emma and his frat brother.

Josh stared at Dave in dumbfounded wonder. The entire universe was against him trying to be with Emma.

“Can’t stop. Gotta get to my class,” Emma said, “But you can walk with us.”

“It’s kinda about that thing you wanted,” Dave said with a quiet hush, “About killing two birds with one stone.”

Emma thought it over before her eyes lit up and she smiled wide. She looked around to see if anyone could hear her and then whispered to Josh, “Can you kinda whistle for us?”

Josh cocked an eyebrow at Emma. What sort of inappropriate thing was Dave getting her in to?

“In case there a paparazzi with microphones,” she added.

Josh looked around but didn’t see anyone but the number one rule of his frat was to protect Emma Watson no matter what. And it really was the number one rule. Dave had added it to the charter at the end of last year. So Josh started whistling.

As he whistled, Josh tried to listen to Emma and Dave’s conversation. Both of them looked very serious about it and talked with animated hands. Dave shook his head “No” several times but it seemed that Emma kept shooting down his objections. The entire conversation took the rest of their walk until they were outside of Emma's class so Josh stopped whistling. It was kind of hard for a paparazzi to hide in plain site inside of a hallway after all.

“You do realize I can only guarantee the brothers, right?” Dave warned.

“I’ll vet the others,” Emma reassured him, “You don't have to worry.”

“It's kind of my job to worry about you,” Dave smirked.

“It's in the by-laws and everything,” Josh mumbled, still not knowing what they were talking about.

“It’ll be fine, you two,” Emma reassured both Dave and Josh, “I really want to do this and if it helps the frat out, all the better.”

Now Josh was worried. Did Emma think he knew what was going on? Was he supposed to know what was going on? Was he being purposefully being left out of the loop? Was Dave leaving him out of the loop or was Dave assuming that Emma had included him in the loop? Should he ask what was going on or would it make him look stupid that he wasn't aware of the loop? Why didn't Emma just realize how awkward he was and just invite him into the loop? Did she think that Dave had invited him into the loop like Dave thought she had invited him into the loop?

“This weekend then?” Dave asked.

“I’ll have a group ready by this weekend. Just have the supplies ready,” Emma told the head frat brother.

“Right on,” Dave said and then fist-bumped Emma.

Josh rolled his eyes at the douche-y fist bump. And then Dave held his fist up to him which meant Josh would have to fist bump him back. He tried to fist bump Dave but fumbled it and instead weakly caressed the other guy’s hand. He tried to pretend that Emma and Dave didn’t notice but the silence in the hall pretty much assured him that they noticed.

“See you dudes later,” Dave said, breaking the silence, before strutting away.

Emma gave Josh’s hand a squeeze as she turned back to him. “And I’ll see you this weekend,” she told him before giving him a quick kiss on the lips again.

Emma entered her class and Josh watched the door close behind her. “But what about the loop?” he asked meekly.

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Josh couldn't decide which day Emma meant by “Weekend”. Did she mean Friday evening after classes weekend or Saturday morning weekend? Technically Sunday was part of the weekend but he didn't think that Emma had meant that part of the weekend. He tried texting and calling but he kept getting “Busy” messages in response. He wasn't really upset about that since it was getting time for mid-terms but he was having difficulties sleeping wondering when he would see her again. He had washed and pressed the clothes she had left in his room and even stuffed a pillow into them to use her clothing as a weird kind of teddy-Emma-bear but nothing worked.

For four days Josh waited until Emma arrived Saturday afternoon while he was at the store. It had only been twenty minutes since he had left the house but when he returned every square inch of the common areas were filled with small desks and chairs. From somewhere upstairs he heard Emma shout, “Is that them?”

“Nah. It was just Josh.” One of the brothers shouted back from somewhere in the sea of desks.

“Tell me when they get here,” Emma shouted back, “I want to be the one that opens the door for them.”

“Yes, ma’am,” another brother yelled.

Josh wasn't sure how, but somewhere in the last twenty minutes he had lost what little loop he had and the world has gone surreal. During the last week he had thought about asking one of the brothers what Dave and Emma had planned but he was afraid to find out that he was somehow the only one who didn’t know. Of course, now he had absolute proof that he was the only one who didn't know what was going on. It would have taken the entire frat to redecorate this much this quickly.

Another frat brother poked his head through the shut curtains of the picture window in the front room and then yelled at Emma upstairs. “They’re on their way up,” he shouted before turning to the rest of the frat, “You know the drill, guys. Curtains shut and phones in the basket.”

It was a common enough occurrence by now any time Emma was over but Josh was worried about one thing. “What about our tablets?” he asked the brother.

“Then how are we supposed to take notes?” a different brother asked as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and it explained everything.

“Which brings up a good point,” the brother collecting phones said, “If I see any tablet without a cover over the camera, the beatings will be severe and repetitive.” He handed the basket of phones to Josh and said, “Good thinking, Josh. Thanks for the reminder.”

Josh held his sack of groceries in one hand and the phone basket in the other. “You're welcome?”

“Josh is always looking out for me,” Emma said and Josh’s head immediately snapped and looked up the stairs. She was wearing black four inch heeled shoes and flesh colored stockings. Her tweed skirt barely covered the tops of the stockings as well as her groin giving him a wonderful up-skirt to her flesh colored panties. She wore a tweed jacket with a wide open collar showing a crisp, white, starched, high necked blouse with a black ribbon tie. Her hair was up in a loose bun and she wore black rimmed, cat’s eye glasses. Just like every sexy librarian in every porno he had ever seen. Numbly, Josh dropped his sack and basket.

Emma giggled as she made her way down the stairs. “Better pick them up, before our guests walk over them,” she said.

He wasn’t really worried about his ten bucks of Ramen noodles but the other guys in the frat would probably be pissed if anyone stepped on their phones.

“And don’t forget to get their phones too, Josh,” one of the bros shouted.

As he bent down to start collecting everything, Josh started trying to piece everything together. The entire frat were seated at the desks and Emma was dressed as a sexy librarian so who were the guests? And then there was a knock on the door. He scrambled to get the last of everything just as Emma opened the door.

Emma opened the door with a flourish. “Welcome to the Cumma Getta Sum Fraternity,” she said.

When Josh saw the first guest, Josh figured out what was going on. It was a study party for the frat. Gene Collier was a senior in Josh’s computer engineering program and was at the top of the class. Next was Kevin Brockman from the science department followed by Kelly Greer from social sciences. They all happily greeted Emma as they walked in followed by several other students Josh recognized from around campus. It was a study party that Emma had organized to help the frat ace their mid-terms. And then he realized he was fucking it up because he had forgotten to start collecting the guests’ phones.

After Josh had scurried around and collected the phones, Dave and Emma introduced everyone. She had corralled the university’s star students to help the frat with their studies and in returned the university’s star students got to ogle her dressed as a slutty librarian. It actually sounded fair to Josh. She was as much a member of the frat as anyone else and wanted everyone to do well after the way they had treated and protected her. It was actually kind of sweet. Plus, Josh got to ogle Emma just as much as everyone else so everybody was a winner.

Emma strutted as she introduced the tutors to each frat brother. She had absolute confidence in how her legs and ass looked as she went around the house and Josh had to agree with her. He followed the group as well, just to watch Emma from behind as she walked. She knew without looking that all eyes were on her and that level of confidence on it’s own was hypnotically erotic.

As everyone began studying, Josh watched Emma conducting the large group. She moved around the house like a helpful teacher giving aide, guidance, and sometimes translations between tutors and students. She moved with the grace of a ballerina, posing with every step, her legs scissoring as she arched her back and thrust out her chest and ass. And Josh hungrily watched every step she took. He didn't exactly need tutoring himself but he wasn't as far up to the top of the class as the tutors so there wasn't much for him to do but make sure no pictures were being secretly taken. And he, at last, knew what Dave and Emma had been talking about earlier in the week. Now he felt like he was in the loop.

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After the study group it was another three weeks until mid-terms and the house was as silent as a tomb while the brothers studied. Josh only saw Emma in the house a couple of times and that was only visits to see how the brothers’ studying was going. Although at the end of the three weeks he had heard that Emma had been handing out blow-jobs as a way to relax some of the more nervous frat boys, something else Josh had missed out on. He not so silently cursed being such a middling student.

And the week after the mid-terms was the quietest Josh had ever seen the frat house. No parties, no get togethers, no intramural sports. Everybody just sat around silently and waited nervously. Except for one nervous breakdown over burnt popcorn it was like a tomb.

The next Monday the grades were posted and the frat exploded. Thanks to Emma, Cumma Getta Sum had the highest GPA in their thirty year history. Emma had been over waiting for Dave to return with the final grades, sitting on the couch with Josh, their hips touching as they whispered back and forth. It was then that Josh found out that the frat had been on academic probation for their low grades. There had been a meeting about it that he hadn't even heard about but apparently Emma had been in on since, apparently, she was the house treasurer even without being an actual member of the fraternity.

And then Dave had returned with the grades and the entire house cheered loud enough to shake the window panes. Emma immediately jumped up off the couch and hugged Dave while Josh sat on the couch and watched her press her body against his. All the frat brothers joined in on the hug while Dave held the sheet of paper with the grades printed on it like it was a trophy. “The going away party is on!” Dave shouted heroically while, once again, Josh wondered what he was talking about. Nobody had told him anything about a party. Apparently he had slipped out of the loop again.

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Josh didn't want to come out and ask what Dave had been talking about so it took him a few days to finally figure it out. The frat was holding a going away party for Dave. They usually held a going away party for all the brothers graduating but this party would be to honor Dave for helping the frat achieve their new GPAs.

The party started early Friday evening and Josh mingled around wondering why Emma wasn't there. He was trying to be a good friend and give her space by calling and texting less but every moment he was away from her felt like an eternity. The study coaches that Emma had recruited were there and were being treated as special guests just like Dave was. It was midnight by the time the beautiful actress finally showed up and he could see why it had taken her so long to show up. Once again she was dressed as the sexy librarian and immediately the entire party was focused on her.

Emma mingled for an hour with Josh constantly at her elbow until the volume of the music was turned down. Dave stood up on the coffee table holding his beer and immediately the entire house cheered him. When they finally quieted, the outgoing frat president made his speech. “To my fellow frat bros,” he started and then tipped his cup to Emma, “And sister. I want to thank you all for making this year something really great for Cumma Getta Sum. Thanks to your hard work, our frat had scored it's highest GPA in years!” The crowed erupted again and Dave once again tipped his cup to Emma. “And it's all thanks to our Emma.”

The cheers for Emma were thunderous as the brothers helped her up on the coffee table with Dave. The cheering went on longer for her than for the frat president but when the crowd quieted she address the house. “You all did the hard work but I was glad to help,” she said magnanimously before tipping her cup to the study-buddies she had wrangled together, “But the real thanks belongs to the student coaches who helped everybody.” Once again the crowed yelled and cheered before Emma continued on. “And I think you all deserve your reward.”

By now, Josh’s constant feeling of being left out of Emma’s life was slowly turning to anger. He had no idea what she and Dave had planned or what this “Reward” was. But he was starting to feel resentful that she hadn't included him this loop as well as well as all the others.

Dave helped Emma down off of the coffee table, her skirt pulled up high and tight, giving a quick flash of her flesh colored panties and stockings. She took the senior, Gene Collier, by the hand and led him out of the living room while the other tutors followed. She took the group to the dining area while the house followed behind and Josh saw that the tables had been removed and replaced by a large bed. Josh’s heart sank. He took a guess what the reward was.

All around him, Josh could see a few of the frat brothers setting to work. A few went around the house closing the curtains while another went around locking the doors and windows. A few other brothers were collecting phones and tablets while Emma led the group of student study partners to the foot of the bed. Josh felt like he was going to be sick but he couldn't stop watching.

Emma drew Gene in and pressed her body against his, kissing him deeply. She then moved to a engineering student and did the same to him before breaking the kiss and moving on. Kelly Greer was the first one to do more than kiss Emma. The blonde girl actually wrapped her arms around the British star and kissed back. It seemed to break the ice with the other students who then surrounded Emma.

As Josh watched, his prick slowly growing erect, he saw that none of the frat brothers were joining in. The entire thing was for Emma and her tutors. She stood still as the other students moved against her, their hungry mouths searching for her lips and tongue. The students hands and arms flowed over her body as she moaned out in pleasure while the rest of the house watched intently. As the students’ hands caressed her body, the snaps and buttons on Emma’s clothes began unfastening, slowly revealing her body to the group of study buddies and the entire frat. Several dozen people, including Josh, were about to watch Emma get fucked by the top students at the university.

When someone released the clips in her bun, Emma shook her hair out, her chestnut colored hair perfectly mussed as she moaned and gasped in the middle of the group. After her hair the British beauty lost her jacket. Josh could tell by the twin points on her chest that she wasn't wearing a bra. More hands crawled over her starched white blouse as she was kissed and fondled over and over again by her horny study group. Seven pairs of hands and lips caressed her body and mouth and it was obvious that Emma was craving them all.

It only took a few moments for Emma's blouse to open to reveal her small, perky breasts. The firm orbs were quickly covered by several hands as she tried to wrap her arms around the entire group of tutors. Her sensitive tits were caressed and massaged and her hard nipples licked and sucked causing her to moan louder between kisses. Her own hands began to caress and massage the study coaches causing moans to come from them. As more and more flesh was revealed and fondled the small groups’ moans and groans of lust grew louder while the rest of the house watched in expectant silence.

Emma's blouse was quickly removed now leaving her completely topless, her small, firm breasts completely exposed and enjoyed by all. None of the group touched her cat’s eye glasses as they all fell against her warm, silky skin, licking, fondling, and kissing over every square inch of revealed flesh. Emma was being worshipped as the most desirable woman in the room and her face was beatific because of it. She looked like she was experiencing pure heaven.

Josh lost sight of her as she slowly got on her knees at the center of the group. Her arms and hands searched all around her, fondling everything the group was about to give her. She squeezed every bulge and caressed every mound before one of the boys quickly unfastened his pants. His straining cock burst from out of his pants and slapped Emma across her nose an instant before he exploded across her face and glasses.

The young mathematician looked down on Emma’s cum streaked face in abject horror. Emma looked up at him and saw the worry on his face. She smiled sweetly up at him before drawing up a dollop of his thick cum from her glasses with her finger and licked it up. “It looks like someone is in a hurry to get started,” she said, her accent purring like a hungry cat. The group all had a good natured chuckle and the math-lete visibly relaxed. “I suppose if everyone is ready to get started…” she said, letting the sentence trail off as she lifted the semi-soft cock up and sucked it into her warm, welcoming mouth.

The English actress slid her hands up the legs of whoever was around her (in the sea of horny bodies it was nearly impossible to make out what body part belonged to who) as she sucked the mathematician’s prick into her mouth. Her hands were quickly filled with dick as she used her nimble tongue to bring the first cock to complete hardness again. She then released that prick and sucked the prick in her left hand into her mouth while jerking off the dick in her right hand. She released the second cock and quickly found a fourth cock to jerk on as she bobbed her head back and forth on the third and second cocks. Or maybe it was the first cock again?

As Emma welcomed a third prick into her mouth she found a fifth prick to tug on as she spotted a blonde tufted vagina out of the corner of her eye. She released one of the dicks in her hands and slipped it between the girl’s thighs, quickly finding the girl’s wet cunt. She slipped two fingers inside the girl’s sopping hole while sucking on a different prick and jerking off another. Everyone in the room watching was impressed by how well the co-ed actress could multitask.

But despite how well she could multitask, Emma was starting to lose track of where her mouth and hands were going. She wanted to give special attention to everyone and make sure she didn't leave anyone out. Josh would have laughed and then cried at that. She released her hold on every one and then directed them on where to go, setting up a nice order to her first gang-bang. The men could line up on either side of her while she jerked them off and they fucked her mouth while the two female tutors could use the bed to spread their legs and let her between their thighs.

With Emma's assembly line of oral sex the rest of the guests could now easily see everything going on. And nobody but Josh felt conflicted about it in the least. The English co-ed easily managed to take every man into her mouth, her lips dancing cock to cock and her tongue effortlessly slipping inside each of the females. Emma was a oral sex production line. The loud, wet slurps coming from her mouth filled the otherwise silent room, everyone in the frat watching in rapt attention.

When Emma felt like she had paid enough attention to everyone equally she pushed them back and stood up, her bare chest glistening with her spilled saliva. “So what should we do about all these clothes,” she asked with a chuckle. In a flash, the study coaches, already mostly nude, were completely naked and then turned their attention to Emma. In a blur of motion the actress was stripped except for her stockings, heels, and kinky glasses. She looked around the group in pride at them being so obedient for her.

“I’m a bit knackered and my jaw’s a bit sore so why don’t we start with one of the boys,” Emma said playfully. She crawled slowly into the bed, her naked, heart shaped ass swaying high in the air and her small, firm tits dangling below her. She laid down on her back, in full view of everyone in the room, with her thighs slightly spread to give everyone a small peek at her pink, wet pussy. She pointed her finger at Kevin Brockman and then beckoned him over.

Kevin took a step forward and then dropped when his girlfriend, Karen Shelby, cleared her throat. “Oh, ah… yeah,” he stammered, “Karen was thinking, ah… I mean we… Karen and me were thinking… well, that perhaps it should be a girl to go first. You know, to reciprocate since, you know, a girl knows girls best?”

Emma smiled happily. “You two are so cute together,” she giggled, “And so considerate.” She then pointed a finger at the brunette political science major and beckoned her over. “Climb on up,” she said breathlessly, what little light there was reflecting off of her glasses as she spread her stocking wrapped legs wider.

Josh watched as the dark haired girl quickly climbed into bed with Emma. Once again his cock ached in pain and discomfort as he watched the lesbian sex show. Public masturbation had become pretty common place since Emma had unofficially joined the frat because how many times in your life would you get to see Emma Watson fucking who knew how many people, in who knew how many different positions. Even so, Josh didn't want to be the first one to start.

The two girls kissed excitedly before Karen began happily licking down Emma's flush body. The brunette girl hungrily licked and sucked in the British girl’s breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingertips, making the actress squirm and writhe beneath her. Emma ran her finger’s through Karen's dark hair, directing her in where to go and then pushing the American girl down her heated body.

Josh grunted when the naked Kevin lightly elbowed him in the ribs to get his attention. “Emma was on both of our Get Out of Relationship Free cards before all this,” he whispered excitedly, “And now we both get to fuck her.” Josh smiled and tried not to look like he was doing it sarcastically as Kevin added, “You're, like, her BFF. Her Best Friend Before All Others? Can you get me an autograph?” Josh tried not to look shocked. Kevin's erection was three inches away from hitting his thigh and he was waiting his turn to stick it into Emma Watson but he was asking Josh for a autograph from her as well.

“Sure. No problem,” Josh lied back.

“Thanks. You're a pal,” Kevin said gleefully, “I think I’m gonna go ahead and get in there.”

Josh watched as Kevin crawled into bed and averted his eyes to make sure he didn't get a gander at the other student's asshole. Emma was still on her back with her legs spread to allow Karen's hand between her supple thighs. Emma's delicate hand was between Karen's own thighs and the brunette girl knelt over her, both fingering one another. Kevin laid down on his side opposite Karen and led Emma's hand to his dick. The English actress began haphazardly jerking on his cock as he bent down and took one of her ripe nipples into his mouth.

Despite Kevin's prick in her hand, all of Emma's attention was to what she and Karen were doing, leaving Kevin to fuck her fist. She and Karen's tongues slid back and forth between their lips as their slick fingers danced between their thighs. Emma had two fingers plunging in and out of Karen's gooey hole while Karen had one finger buried in Emma’s body and used her thumb against the British co-ed’s clit. Kevin lovingly stroked Emma's tits and then his girlfriend's dangling breasts while he fucked Emma's hand.

The two girls began moaning louder into one another's mouths and Kevin moved himself away from the gasping couple. Karen's hand began strumming faster against Emma's clit, her thumb practically a blur as Emma buried both of her fingers in the other girl’s dripping hole. Emma came first, her beautiful body twitching erotically a moment before Karen came as well. Their pussies gushed in pleasure as they cried out in lust together.

The moment his girlfriend moved the slightest bit out of his way, Kevin dived in between Emma's twitching thighs. He speared her spasming cunt and buried himself balls deep inside of her body causing her to cry out and cum again. Josh was flabbergasted as the crowds began cheering and clapping at what was going on. Slowly the crowds grew louder, cheering him on, as Kevin fucked himself deep inside of Emma and she rocked her hips up to meet his every thrust, fucking him back with a look of determination on her beautiful face.

Still watching with a mixture of lust and horror, Josh saw Kevin quickly pull out of Emma and Karen then quickly jack him off. He exploded all over the English girl’s heaving chest and when he was done his girlfriend bent down and quickly licked Emma clean. They were both comically pushed off the bed by the next study buddy who quickly shuffled between Emma's spread legs. He sat up straight on his knees and grabbed the horny student under her shapely ass and jerked her up on top of his thighs so that her heaving body was reclined down. He guided his cock inside of her and began frantically fucking her, her small tits jigging up and down on her chest with her arms outstretched.

The crowed surrounding Josh reminded him of any crowd at any sporting event. Everybody was offering their own critique at what they were all watching. Emma's wonderfully naked body was rocked up and down on the bed as she lay still and just let it happen. She cupped her own breasts and pinched her hard nipples, groaning out in lust. When the study-buddy was done he yanked his cock out and shot his load across Emma's fluttering stomach before crawling back out of the bed.

One of the frat brothers’ girlfriends cleaned up Emma with a damp towel before another of the tutors crawled on top of the beautiful British actress’s panting body. This one barely made it inside of Emma before cumming, filling her tight hole with his thick load. He looked around sheepishly at the crowed that had all watched him ejaculate prematurely. Someone in the room called out “Party-foul” causing everyone, including the ejaculater, to laugh out with good humor. Someone threw the towel at him which he used to try and clean Emma up the best he could as he told her how sorry he was.

“It's okay, luv,” Emma chuckled as she leaned up and gave him a deep kiss. She broke the kiss when one of the other study coaches called out.

“I think I can help out with that,” Kelly Greer said as she stepped forward. The naked social sciences major patted the other study buddy on the back as he stepped away and handed her the towel. She looked down at the naked Emma and then back at the towel before throwing it over her shoulder. “Not gonna need that,” she said causing a chuckle to go through the crowed.

It seemed to Josh that neither Kelly not Emma was interested in much foreplay. In no time at all the two women were locked into a hot 69. They held each other tightly, their heads buried in their thighs as they rolled around on the bed. Some of the frat brothers stood by the sides of the bed making sure the two hungry women didn't roll off onto the floor and accidentally hurt themselves.

The moment the two co’eds came down from the thunderous orgasms with Emma on top, another study-buddy quickly got behind Emma and began fucking her doggy-style. The British student was facing the foot of the bed so Josh could see every orgasmic look her beautiful face made. On her hands and knees, her perfect breasts dangled and jiggled beneath her as she was fucked frantically from the rear.

The next car in the train Emma was conducting had the male laying down on his back with her riding him. She rode him facing the crowed, reverse cowgirl, gleefully sharing her body with everyone in the room. Her firm tits jiggled with every thrust up and down and her hair flared around her head like the halo of a horny angel. Her slick labia were stretched right around the cock she was riding, her hot juices coating the owner’s balls as she rode him to another fierce orgasm.

With a sloppy grin on her face, Emma's gleaming, sweat slick body slid bonelessly to the side, releasing it’s tight hold on the study coach’s cock. The throbbing prick exploded on it’s own, spraying it’s hot load all over the owner’s thighs and the probably ruined mattress. The crowd was silent for a moment before erupting into clapping and cheering now that the show was over. Josh stood completely numb except for his erection still throbbing in his pants.

Dave stepped forward and helped Emma sit up with her back on the headboard and then found the discarded towel for her. He addressed the crowed with his hands up for them to quiet down. “I’d like to thank you all for coming to my party tonight.” Josh rolled his eyes in disgust at Dave for trying to take the lime light away from all of Emma’s hard, sweaty work. “And I’d like to thank all the brothers for all the work they put into studying for the tests.” Another cheer went through the crowed but Josh wasn't fooled by Dave acting all magnanimous for one second. “And I’d like to thank all the study coaches for helping Cumma Getta Sum get the highest GPA in years.” Josh did give a weak clap for that. It wasn't their fault that they had fell for Dave’s act. “And lastly, I’d like to thank Emma Watson for everything she has done for the entire frat!”

Once again the entire frat exploded into cheers and yelling for Emma who was still too exhausted to get up. The naked well-fucked actress waved weakly with a dopy smile as dozens of happy horny college students applauded her. It was at that moment that Josh decided he had to tell her how he felt and that none of the people here, mostly Dave, cared about her the way he did. Even cum splattered and sticky she was still the most beautiful woman in the world to him, no matter how much like a slut she was acting. Once he had a heart to heart talk with her, she’d see she didn't have to do all this when she could just be with him and he’s appreciate her the way that she deserved.

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Everybody just kind of relaxed after Emma's gang-bang. She sat up, her back against the headboard, still covered in sweat and cum while everyone talked about how wild the evening had been. The well-thanked tutors got dressed eventually to head out, clean up, and get to bed. Without cleaning herself yet or putting clothes on, Emma saw them out the front door, kissing each one affectionately as they left for the night.

Emma caught site of Josh and smiled excitedly at him. She slowly made her way of to him, her legs obviously worn out and slightly bowed, before collapsing into his arms. “So how was it? Did it look good?” she asked, “I mean, did it look like I was doing it right? Everyone looked like they had fun, right? Could you tell it was my first gang-bang?”

“It was, yeah, it looked awesome,” Josh reassured the cum stained actress, “Everyone looked really, um… happy.”

“I am soooo glad,” Emma said with a sigh of relief, “I think I really started hitting my stride at the end there.” She draped his arm across her shoulders before wrapping her arm around his waist, letting him lead her up the stairs to his room. “Do you still have that outfit I left here? I think the study group nicked my outfit for a souvenir after the gang-bang.”

Josh could only groan in agreement as Emma pressed her naked body against him. He walked her up the stairs to his room and closed the door behind them. He was all alone with Emma, naked in his room.

“I neeeeed a shower,” Emma groaned as she disentangle herself from Josh. She walked gingerly to his bathroom and started the shower. “Do you still have that conditioner I like?” she called out to him.

“Under… under the sink,” Josh called back as he reached under his bed to pull out his haphazard teddy-Emma. He sat on the corner of his bed and pulled the beautiful goddess’s clothes off of his pillow and tried to smooth them out. In the next room, barely seven feet away from him, Emma Watson was naked in his shower. “I… I have… I have your clothes,” he called out to her.

“Be a dear and put then on the sink please,” Emma called back to him. He approached his bathroom like a sleepwalker, his entire body numb. His feet dragged along the floor despite the fact that he was pretty sure he was floating towards the naked angel. Steam filled the small bathroom like the clouds of heaven as he walked in and looked. Emma was naked, glistening, as hot water cascaded down her body. She hadn’t bothered to close the curtain and he could see every wet inch of her as she finished washing her hair. She saw him and smiled sweetly and then pointed at the sink before going back to washing herself.

Josh didn't pay attention as he tried to set the clothes on the counter, instead letting them fall to the floor because he couldn't tear his eyes away from Emma. Naturally she was turned to her side from him, letting the water fall on her. He could plainly see the natural curves of her back, ass and legs as she washed without using a washcloth. He could see one shimmering breast, slightly more pale than the rest of her body and one hard, ripe nipple. His eyes slid down her body, over her chest, down her flat stomach, and then further to her waist, hips, and the start of her legs. His cock roared in his pants, throbbing and obviously tenting the front.

His mouth was dry as Emma finished washing herself off and then turned towards him, letting him see her glistening, naked body through the steam. She smiled widely at him and then said something that took him a couple of moments to translate. And then his brain finally translated her words for him. “Are you ever going to fuck me?” the English actress had asked. Emma Watson had stood completely naked, glistening with water, and asked, “Are you ever going to fuck me?” Her words echoed through his head. “Are you ever going to fuck me?”

He didn't remember moving. One moment he was standing next to Emma's dropped clothing and the next he was in the shower with her, his clothes still on. She laughed at his excitement, the shower soaking his clothes instantly, as he wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her deeply, wrapping his arms around her possessively as his tongue plunged into her gasping mouth. He gripped her taunt, slick ass and crushed her against his groin, rubbing himself against her warm, wet cunt.

Josh slid his fingers easily between Emma's soapy ass-cheeks. “I’ve wanted this since the party where we first met,” he gasped as he licked and kissed down to the actress’s neck, tasting his soap on her skin.l

Emma grasped Josh’s hard prick through his wet pants. “It’s not like I’ve been hiding,” she giggled as she massaged his cock, “It’s not like you haven’t had plenty of opportunities.”

“You’ve been busy,” he groaned as he pressed Emma against the shower wall and she opened her legs for him.

“You could have joined in any time,” Emma gasped as she began to fumble with Josh’s fly.

“I didn't want just a cheap fling,” Josh gasped as he slipped a hand between their bodies and palmed Emma's gooey cunt.

Emma stiffened at Josh’s words. “Huh?”

“I didn't want just a cheap fling with some co-ed that opened her legs for any frat guy that walked by,” Josh said with three years of built up sincerity, “I want you and I wanted it to be special. I was waiting for it to be just us, no one else.”

She knew it was coming and, like a deer in headlights, she couldn't move to stop it.

“I love you, Emma,” Josh gasped out.

Emma pushed Josh back from her. “Huh?”

Emma looked upset and Josh couldn't figure out why. “I love you, Emma,” he repeated.

“And I love you too,” Emma said and Josh’s face began to light up, “As a friend.”

Josh couldn't move or really comprehend the words coming out of Emma's mouth.

“And what do you mean by ‘Cheap fling’ and ‘Opening my legs for any frat guy’?” Emma asked, her temper starting to rise.

Emma was getting angry and Josh couldn't think of a reason why. What had he done wrong? And why wasn't this going the way he had thought it would? The way it was supposed to?

Emma huffed angrily with her hands on her hips, staring at Josh as he looked at her in confusion. “Please don't tell me you’ve only been my friend just to wait and get a shot at me all by yourself?” she asked angrily.

“You… you were… you were busy,” he said defensively.

“Oh my God you're disgusting!” Emma cried out, “I can't believe I told you all that!” She pushed Josh backwards out of the shower and then quickly followed. She grabbed her clothes from the floor and started getting dressed. “I told you… I told you so much! I told you more than anyone,” she continued, “And you were… were you just… what? Taking notes to use to get me to yourself? That's so creepy! Do you know how creepy that it?”

“I… I love you,” Josh said apologetically.

“Not enough to respect my decisions ,” Emma gasped, struggling to get her clothes over her wet flesh, “Did I or did I not tell you I didn't want a boyfriend for college?”

“Well… well, yes.”

“And so you were gonna just stay by my side just in case I changed my mind.”

“But I wanted us to be together,” he said, “Once you… I mean, it’s your body. I’m progressive, I’m a feminist. I’d never slut shame you if that's how you wanted to let guys use you like that. I just… I just wanted us to be together.”

Emma couldn't believe what she heard coming out of Josh’s mouth. It was like he hadn't heard anything that she had said over the last three years. She grabbed the front of Josh’s top and yanked him a bit closer to her. “And we could have had fun together. As friends,” she practically pleaded with him, “To have fun together. I thought I was enjoying college with a friend, not someone just waiting for their turn.”

“But… but everything you've been doing. Everyone you’ve been doing,” Josh tried to explain, “Everything you’ve been doing with Dave.” He couldn't stop his nose from wrinkling up at saying the frat boy’s name.

“Don’t you say his name like that!” Emma threatened, “He’s done more for me than you have. He's actually looked out after me. He's kept an eye on me and watched out for me without expecting something back.”

Josh snorted. “Just all the sex.”

“Sex is healthy and sex is fun,” Emma said angrily, “And thanks to Dave and the rest of the frat, I’ve been able to experience that. I never would have been able to do that without him and I’d never have been able to do that with a boyfriend. Once I graduate here I’ll be back to the public eye with people sneaking around trying to get a picture of me anyway they can. No sex without being judged for who I’m with and no parties without some sort of social planning behind them. And if you had it your way it would have been like that for the last three years, regardless of what I wanted.”

Emma started to storm out before stopping and turning back on her heel. “I may have fucked Dave and more than my share of others since coming to college but they’ve all watched out for me and taken care of me. And no one made me feel like a slut about it until you!”

Emma then stomped out of Josh’s life.

To be continued…

[muhabba]

The final chapter!

This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not know Emma Watson or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: F+/M+, Exhib, Voy, Orgy

Emma Watson: Frat Slut
By Muhabba

04 Senior Year

Senior year and the days seemed to rush by for Josh. Not exactly a extrovert in the first place he still spent more time alone in the library studying than he would have liked. He refused to admit to himself that the only times he had usually went out had been with Emma. But that was in the Before Time.
She hadn’t told the other frat brothers what he had done, basically stalking her while standing right next to her through the last few years. Pretending to be her friend while waiting for a chance to get her only for himself. Pretending to listen to her open up to him while taking mental notes to try and build the relationship he wanted rather than actually listening about the relationship she wanted. It drove him crazy sometimes thinking about how he had spent three years of college being a borderline incel.
One day, on his way to his Chem. class, Josh saw Emma down the hall exiting while he entered . He knew that she saw him as well but neither one acknowledge it. Sometimes he saw her across the campus and she saw him in the student lounge and while they didn’t actively try to avoid one another, both pretended not to notice the other. And if you asked either one what the most awkward thing was, both would say running into one another at the frat house.
The first time they met again after their fight was the front door of the house. Emma was exiting and Josh was entering. They bumped into one another, literally, both grunting as they tried to apologize to the other before realizing who the other one was. They stood silently, trying not to look at the other while trying to see enough to move out of the way. The next time Josh saw her she was wearing only pearls, an apron, and black heels getting ass-fucked in the kitchen. The next time Emma noticed Josh, she was in the room across the hall from him, naked on her back, being rubbed with a dozen different cocks all at the same time. It seemed to Josh that Emma was really packing on the miles trying to accomplish every sexual act or fantasy she had ever heard of before they graduated.
At first it was odd, seeing one another without saying anything. But since Emma pretty much lived in the frat now, they began seeing each other almost daily. But despite how easy it was now to not speak to one another every time they passed by one another, Josh was stabbed through the heart with guilt or shame. And as the months passed and graduation approached, that guilt and shame turned to anger.
How dare Emma come into his home and treat him like this? This was his frat house, not her’s. These were his frat brothers, not her's. She just went around flaunting her body at him like he wasn’t even there, like she didn’t even know he was alive. And the sex. Always naked or fucking right under his nose like he didn’t even matter. And then his anger slowly started leading to him making plans to get back at her
At first, Josh's revenge plans were just idle daydreams when bored in class. He would perform a feat proving how much better she would be with him than any of the frat brothers. Then his plans started involving showing up the whole frat, proving how much worth he had. Then his plans involved showing up Emma specifically, forcing her to recognize how great of a partner he was. And then his plans involved humiliating her the way he felt humiliated. And then his fantasies turned even darker.
Emma slept at the frat almost every night. Naked and vulnerable. There was nothing to stop him from sneaking in, kidnapping her, and then having his way with her, forcing her into submission. Every day he saw her studying or freshly fucked, he could take her any time he wanted. She was just teasing him, waiting for him to take her. And then the dam broke.
The day shattered on a Wednesday afternoon, about 2:00pm. Wednesdays were his short days and he usually spent the entire afternoon in the library but today he had decided he wanted to study in a more relaxed environment. Also, he was tired and wanted to take a nap and they frowned on that at the library so he went back to his room. He didn’t notice Emma until he was halfway down the hall to his room.
Emma was completely naked as she walked down the hall towards him. Her hair was horribly messed up, messed so badly that he didn’t even recognize her at first. Just a naked body swaying down the hall. Not really all that odd at the frat. The Cumma Getta Sum frat was very progressive and sex positive. He then noticed the dopy grin on her face and knew that she had just been fucked by one of the brothers. And then, as she got closer he saw the reason her hair was so messed up. Emma was covered head to toe in semen.
Josh watched cum drip off of Emma as she swayed her way down the hall to the showers. She didn’t appear drunk, just ridiculously happy. Even now, covered in other men’s spunk, she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She was so beautiful that it pissed him off. There she was, flaunting herself to anyone that could see, without a care in the world about someone grabbing her and giving her the fucking she deserved. The fucking she obviously wanted. And he was the man to give it to her.
Just as he was about to act, to say something clever or just grab her and drag her to his room. That’s when he just happened to catch her eye. She made eye contact with him for the first time in months, raised her dainty hand and wiggled her fingers at him. “Hi,” and walked by.
He automatically waved his hand and said, “Hi,” back. That was it. That’s all he mattered to her. The same polite, “Hi,” you'd give a stranger. His anger rose in his chest, a beast ready to roar. But as he watched her cum covered ass moving away from him, bunching and releasing with every step, the beast turned it's head back to him. He suddenly realized that he wasn’t mad at her, he was mad at himself.
He no longer mattered to her. She had written him out of her life totally after that night. She wasn’t flaunting her body at him because she didn’t even know he was looking. He went back to his room and sat on his unmade bed, trying to wrap his head around the fact that he was not important enough in her life for her to care about. She meant the world to him but she didn’t even know he existed anymore. She wasn’t teasing him because she didn’t even realize that he was still alive. The casual way they had said, “Hi,” to one another was proof of that.
Emma Watson meant everything to him but that didn’t mean he meant anything to her. It was selfish of him to think otherwise and that was what had pushed him out of Emma's life in the first place. He wanted a long-term, monogamous relationship, she didn’t. She was confident enough in her sexuality to experiment with most everything, or anyone, he wasn’t even confident enough to fuck her with her legs wide open begging for it, because it meant he would have to share her. He looked over at the mirror on the other side of the room, the face looking pale and haggard, old beyond it’s years. He had been Emma Watson's best friend and could have been with her anytime in the last three years if he hadn’t been so selfish. She'd been willing to fuck the first night they met, she’d invited everyone in the frat into bed at one time or another, including him since he was a member. She had done everything short of tying him up and raping him and then tattoo “Casual sex only,” across his forehead. He sighed in realization as he stared at his reflection. “You are one dumb motherfucker.” He could tell that his reflection agreed with him.
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Time marched on and Josh tried to study but realized that it was a useless endeavor until he finished his speech to Emma. It went through three drafts and an editing session with a literature major before he was satisfied with it. And by the time it was finished he had it completely memorized. He didn’t have his computer engineering homework as down as he did his apology. And if given the choice between the speech and his major, he would chose to see Emma one more, or one last, time.
Now Josh just had to find a chance to use his apology. By now he saw Emma multiple times a day in the frat house but she was usually studying or taking a sex break. It was mind bending. She handled her breaks the same as anyone would handle their breaks with the more traditional going outside for a cup of coffee, a cigarette, or an Adderall refill. Emma would grab a partner, man or woman, take and give a quick, relaxing orgasm with them, and then back to work. Usually just some form of oral or manual sex, something quick and easy to clean up.
Using his computer skills, Josh had been able to get Adderall prescriptions from tele-doctors in Canada and Mexico, supplying the whole house, just doing his part but he knew Emma had found out about it and was proud of him for helping. He decided that would be his way to grab her attention. He found her alone in the study, using the computer and encyclopedia for one if her classes. He snuck in and closed the door silently behind him, being careful not to disturb her. She wore simple pumps and a matching belt around her slender waist. And she was wearing simple denim jeans and a white T-shirt, obviously without a bra. And finally she had her hair up in a loose bun, wavy chestnut colored hair playfully escaping the knot and dangling around her beautiful face.
He took a moment to memorize the whole scene. What was it about girls in jeans and a white T-shirt? Of course Emma could make anything look sexy. Meekly, he announced himself, “Ahem.” She, of course, didn’t hear him so he had to repeat himself. Three times. He had to “Ahem” Emma three times until he was finally loud enough for her to hear.
“Emma, I just wanted to say something,” Josh began. He spoke with all the inflection of wood. A complete monotone. Absolutely no emotion and obviously reading from a memorized script. Emma let him get about three lines in before stopping him.
“No,” Emma said sternly.
Josh sputtered, “W…wha… ‘No’ what?”
Emma stood up and crossed her arms under her small, pointed breasts. “No,” she repeated matter of factly.
“I… I don’t…” he muttered in confusion.
“ ‘No’ I don’t want to hear some prepared speech,” Emma said sternly, “Just tell me what you want. Why are you here?”
“To say… I mean to say, how sorry… I mean I know what…” The words stumbled out of his suddenly dry mouth and across his numb tongue.
Emma cocked an eyebrow at the off-balanced young man. “Sorry for what?” she asked. It wasn’t really a question. None the less, if his response was wrong then she’d end the conversation then and there. She waved one of her hands around as if the “What” was floating around in the air, waiting to be spotted. Then she refolded her arms beneath her breasts and cocked a hip as she waited for an answer.
Josh tried to gulp but couldn’t work up enough spit to do it. “I know what I did was wrong…” he stared before Emma interrupted him again.
“What did you do that was wrong?” Emma asked sternly. Once again it wasn’t really a question but if Josh didn’t hurry up and relearn how to speak it would end the conversation as well.
The entire speech that he had made ran through Josh’s head. He could tell by the look on Emma’s face that he was quickly running out of time and if he didn’t hurry up he’d lose the chance all together. “It wasn’t just a betrayal,” he blurted out, “You were right. I wasn’t with you to be your friend. I was with you until I could get you all to myself. I was with you, listening to everything you said, searching for a way to get you by myself.”
Emma humphed angrily to herself but loud enough for Josh to hear.
“You were right, I was listening to everything you said but I wasn’t actually hearing you,” he continued, “I should have just accepted that you weren’t interested in me, or anyone, for a relationship. There was a thing… a thing in my speech…”. He struggled to remember the phrase. He had actually been quite proud of it. “I was stalking you while standing next to you.”
Emma huffed angrily again, pretending to think over his words. “And you were a creepy ass,” she added.
“Yes,” Josh quickly agreed.
“And a creepy stalking incel of an ass,” she added angrily.
“Yes,” Josh quickly agreed again.
“And from now on, instead of being a creepy stalking incel of an ass you’ll just speak up and talk to Emma,” she said, her face softening.
“Yes.”
“And from now on you will do anything Emma tells you,” she said less sternly, her world renowned smirk slowly toying at her lips.
“Yes,” Josh said, obviously trying not to smile at Emma smiling.
Emma pretended to think it over. Finally she allowed her face to soften and a smile to start. “And if you can do it without falling in love with me, will you give me a hug?”
Josh allowed himself to smile as Emma held her arms open to him. “Yes,” he said as he made his way over to her, holding her tightly as she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him back. He couldn’t help but notice how soft and warm her body was, her breasts pressed against his chest but he quickly pushed it out if his mind, before his body could start to respond. He wanted to hold her as long as possible before his brain ruined his relationship with Emma again.
Neither one stopped the hug for several minutes, neither one actually wanting it to end but Emma had studies and Josh had prescription medication to deliver. Their relationship wasn’t completely fixed but Josh felt it was maybe a good place to start. They both had their friend back. But Josh couldn’t help but feel like they weren’t quite the best friends that they had been.
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Once they started sharing their time together, the end of the semester seemed like is was picking up steam and speeding up even more. He and Emma were study buddies again but with their grades they were helping the brothers with their studying rather than studying with one another. And Josh still didn’t fuck Emma.
Emma asked Josh about it during one of their study gigs and Josh told her, being completely and embarrassingly honest. He didn’t trust himself with her. He wouldn’t risk their friendship on just a fuck with her. And Emma respected his decision. And a couple of days later she showed him how much she supported his decision.
Josh had already met Britney once, when she had a 3-way with Emma and Dave. And of course he knew Cory from the frat. The slightly pudgy sophomore had pretty much taken over the kitchen at the house, cooking up the best meals with the least amount of ingredients. Why would you spend your beer money on silly things like food when God had already invited Ramen? With his talents in the kitchen it was easy to see how Cory has quickly put on his freshman-15.
Britney looked no different from the last time Josh saw her. She had cut her dark hair into a pixie cut, the long strands jumping out around from the top of her head, artfully obscuring half of her cute face. Her haircut was the only thing that was even remotely different about her. Even her university tagged clothing was the same. Maybe a different color than last time. He hadn’t paid to much attention to her clothes the first time, not that she had worn them very long.
Josh was sitting at his small desk as Britney popped into his doorway. “Hiya,” she chipped. He waved at her and nodded his head at Cory as the frat brother stood behind her and returned the nod. They took one more step each into his room and stood on opposite sides of the door to let Emma in.
Emma walked into Josh’s room like it was her own and as far as Josh was concerned it could have been. “You busy?” she asked him while Britney and Cory followed her in farther. Britney unceremoniously closed his door behind her. “You busy?” Emma asked as her dark haired friend and fuck-buddy sat Cory on Josh’s bed.
“Not really,” he told her and clocked and eyebrow at the English girl.
“Excellent!” Emma said excitedly, “Then it’s time for a study break.”
Josh’s eyebrows went down as he slowly shook his head. “Emma, I told you why that isn’t such a good idea.”
“And I already found away around it,” she said proudly. She began putting the final touches on the people in Josh’s bedroom, directing them and placing them where she wanted. Josh didn’t know what was happening and from the look on Cory’s face, he didn’t know either.
Josh sat at the edges of the foot of his bed opposite Cory. Emma stood maybe five feet in front of Cory while he had Britney next to Emma. “You two, just sit there and let us take the lead,” Emma said.
Once again Josh and Cory shrugged at one another before turning their attention back to the two girls. And then suddenly, both girls were topless, the firm tits juggling slightly from their shirts being unceremoniously discarded. There was nothing wrong with Britney’s tits. They were great. But they weren’t Emma’s.
Josh had seen Emma’s breast countless times but he was just as excited as he was the first time he ever saw them. They were nearly perfect and his eyes locked on them as both girls walked towards the two college boys. Josh took everything in, not missing anything which is how he noticed that the two female college students were in perfect step: leftleft, rightright, leftleft, rightright. And then the girls were on their knees before the two boys.
Britney and Emma wrapped their arms around each of the boys and the boys automatically opened their legs, welcoming the two girls who took immediate action. The two topless students leaned in, sharing their breathe with each of their boys. Josh only had eyes for Emma who whispered to him, “Watch me.”
Josh heard Britney giggle slightly in his ear. “It’s okay, I don’t mind,” the dark haired girl said.
Josh looked back and forth between the two girls. Emma smiled at him while Britney reassured him, “This is a gift from Emma. But don’t worry, she just told me the plan, not why we’re doing it this way.”
Emma smiled sweetly at Josh before leaning into Cory while Britney leaned into to Josh. Her eyes staying locked on him, Emma kissed Cory deeply as Britney kissed him just as deeply. He never broke eye contact with Emma as he and Britney kissed. He kissed the dark haired girl with all the passion he wanted to kiss Emma. And judging by the noises that Cory was making, Emma was doing the same with him.
As the girls pressed their chests against the boys, Josh never broke eye contact with Emma. Her light brown eyes staring directly into his. When Cory wrapped his arms around her, Josh wrapped his arms around Britney. When Cory nibbled on Emma’s neck, Josh nibbled on Britney. And when Cory licked down to Emma’s chest, Josh licked down to Britney’s. And the two never broke eye contact.
Every gasp and moan that Cory pulled out of Emma with his mouth and tongue, it was actually Josh. As Emma ground down on Cory’s erection through his pants, Josh was the one lifting his hips up and grinding back. And when Emma rubbed her tight little body against Cory it was Josh that could feel the heat coming off of her soft, silky smooth body.
Emma kissed down Cory’s chest followed by Britney a fraction of a second later. Britney’s nails slid up the tops of Josh’s thighs but really it was Emma. Even though it was the dark haired girl unbuttoning his pants, it was Emma’s fingers doing the work. And when his erection burst free, it was Emma who grasped it lightly and began slowly jerking him off, her eyes still locked on his.
As Emma/Britney jerked off Josh/Cory’s cock, Cory/Josh reached down and squeezed Emma/Britney’s tits so Josh/Cory reached down and squeezed Britney/Emma’s breasts. Emma/Britney moaned in lust casing Josh/Cory to groan out and tease her/their nipples more. Emma/Britney ran her thumb over the tip of Cory/Josh’s dick, smearing his pre-cum around the sensitive flesh while Britney/Emma did the same thing causing Josh/ Cory to gasp.
Emma slid her palm down Cory’s shaft to the base, holding him firmly in her dainty hand, Britney doing the same with Josh. Both topless co-eds opened their mouths and licked their pink lips, moistening them before swallowing both cocks halfway down the shafts. Both girls moaned forcefully, sending vibrations up and the lengths of both rigid shafts. Josh and Cory gasped out at the same time, running their hands through each girls hair, grasping the silky lengths like reins and leading each topless student up and down their cocks.
Both girls got to work on the pricks in their talented mouths. Now in her senior year, Emma had booked an impressive number of cocks to slide in and out between her lips over time so Britney followed her lead. Josh could see the dark haired girl looking back and forth between him and Emma, making sure she matched what the English girl was doing and then making sure that Josh was liking it. Of course, Josh wasn’t paying attention to her, he only had eyes for Emma as her head bobbed up and down in Cory’s lap, her eyes still locked on Josh.
Every slurp was Emma sucking him. Every hum was her stimulating the sensitive flesh of his cock. Both of her silky smooth hands were wrapped around the base of Cory’s cock, Britney doing the same to Josh, mirroring Emma and keeping the fantasy alive as she explored his cock with her tongue and lips as he kept his eyes locked with Emma.
And then Emma and Britney surprised Josh and Cory. With no obvious signal, the two co-eds stood up in unison, their unencumbered tits juggling slightly with the sudden movement. Both girls smiled brightly, Emma at Josh while Cory and Britney’s eyes danced back and forth between the four of them. The girls quickly worked at their pants, yanking them and their underwear down to their ankles, standing unceremoniously nude.
Emma stumbled a bit as she started straddling Cory and out of solidarity Britney did the same with a half-hearted shrug. The naked Brit giggled at her friend and playfully slapped her friend on the shoulder who quickly returned the strike. “I do what you do,” Britney giggled to her friend as she straddled Josh’s lap.
“What ever,” Emma said with a roll if her eyes. The only time she had broken contact with Josh. She quickly looked back at him as she grasped the base of Cory’s cock and Britney did the same to Josh.
Cory grasped Emma’s tight ass as she slowly started lowering herself down on his prick. Josh gripped Britney’s ass firmly, pulling her down onto his prick at the same time and same rate as Emma. All four of the colleges students groaned out lustfully as the two girls took in the two boys’ two cocks while the two boys rolled their two pairs of hips up to fill the two girls two hot, wet cunts.
Josh could tell that Emma was setting the pace, keeping it slow enough so that Britney wouldn’t have difficulty keeping up with her but keeping it pleasurable enough for the boys that they wouldn’t accidentally break the synchronized rhythm. He could also tell the Emma was purposefully not moving her hands to much. Just enough to keep her balance and to make sure that Britney could still mirror her. It was an amazing feet and Josh felt a surge a lust for his friend as he thought about how much practice she and Britney had out in for this little exercise. “You are a sexual genius,” Josh groaned to Emma.
“I know,” Emma said matter of factory as she rolled her hips against Cory and Josh chuckled in response. The four students quickly got into a mutual 4-way rhythm. The boys licked and sucked at the girls’ jiggling breasts as they let the girls keep control. Their hands slid over the girls' firm, round asses, their fingertips sliding between the 2 girls’ softly jiggling cheeks.
Cory was the first one to start and Josh was sure he hadn’t meant to. Cory had started murmuring and halfway chanting, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…” as he no doubt started to cum. For no particular reason, Josh started going along with him, chanting, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…” and was surprised when Britney joined in, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…” followed by Emma, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…”
It seemed to be the last thing the four co-eds needed. Their voices grew louder and louder as the bodies pumping moved faster and faster. Emma held Cory to her chest, letting her see Josh over his head while Josh held Britney to the side so he could see around her. Emma bit her lower lip as Josh dug his fingers into Britney’s soft, jiggling ass cheeks.
Once again, Emma and Britney responded to some unseen signal and quickly slid off the boys’ laps. The gripped Josh and Cory’s wet dicks, using them to pull them onto their feet above the girls. Using both hands on each prick, one above the other, Emma and Britney jerked the guys off. Their hands slid up their poles to the heads, then slipped over the sensitive tips, and then back down, their girls smiling up from around their fists.
At the last moment, Britney moved Josh’s prick to the side, aiming down at Emma just before he came. Two thick, hot loads rained down on Emma’s beautiful, upturned face, covering her nearly completely. It was the second time that she had broken eye contact with Josh and she quickly released her hold on Cory’s cock to swing out at Britney. Unfortunately she was now completely blind and missed her giggling friend by several feet.
Josh went and got a couple of mostly clean towels while everyone got their breath back. Well, the girls got towels, the only ones he owned, Cory got a washcloth and Josh had to make do with a semi-clean soak. When she was mostly clean he asked Britney something that had been bugging him since he had first figured out what was going on. “And this was okay with you?” he asked as he zipped himself back up and sat back down, “It’s kinda like we were all ignoring you.”
“That’s okay,” she said sweetly, “Emma promised to make it up to me.” The dark haired girl stood up and grabbed Emma by her hand. The English actress was still struggling to clean off her cum-soaked face and didn’t offer any resistance to her friend. “You two are gonna want to find somewhere else to sit,” she told the boys as she flung Emma onto Josh’s bed, “This bitch’s tongue is mine!”
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Josh still felt like his relationship with Emma wasn’t where it used to be. But he knew that he was just projecting his guilt onto their friendship. But after the bizarre encounter that the beautiful actress had engineered they were more comfortable with one another. Now he found himself a way to help with Emma’s study breaks, each one masturbating themselves as the watch the other, and then back to studying. And by now the entire frat had adopted the policy. Screams of frustration could be heard in the library and student center as the students had melt-downs, but there were only groans and moans of contentment at the Cumma Gotta Get Sum Fraternity, where orgasms, Adderal, and coffee flowed freely.
Finals lasted a week so that weekend there were hundreds of college kids looking to let off some steam and that was the weekend the frat held their end of the semester party. It was a civil service really. And, because it was going to be her last college party, Emma was the party coordinator and Josh was her executive assistant.
It was the one thing Emma Watson hadn’t explored yet. She had sex in several different positions, several different ways, with several different people, often using several different toys, but she had only skirted around the last act she wanted to try. An actual orgy.
At the end of the semester Emma Watson, College Student, would graduate and disappear, replaced by Emma Watson: Celebrity. Her life was about to become a documentary, always being watched, always in a camera’s lens. She wasn’t all that upset about it, she had plans on what she wanted to use her celebrity for, issues she wanted to expose and address. She was being very pragmatic about it and had long accepted it. But before Emma Watson the celebrity took over, Emma Watson the college student wanted to go out with a bang.
Emma and Josh took exacting measurements of all the rooms and then decided how many people they could fit in them comfortably. They decided that they would have to use air mattresses rather than traditional mattress, cheaper and easier to clean, along with the cheapest sheets they could find at the Goodwill. Each room would have a hydration station with beverages along with a bowl of contraceptives at every door. The good furniture would stay for anyone that needed a break from the activities but would be wrapped in tarps just to keep everything easy to clean off. Morning after pills would also be available but only by the front and back doors because medication is medication and it was always best to keep your orgies safe.
“This is going to be the most organized and productive orgy in history,” Emma said proudly.
“You can so totally overthink things sometimes, you know that?” Josh chuckled.
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Take a large garbage bad and place a keg inside of it. Then fill the bag with ice around the keg, bam! You have cold beer. The study at the frat acted as the open bar featuring the cheapest alcohol that barely any money could buy. Coolers of sports drinks could be found every 30 or 40 feet and would be tended to, like the bar, throughout the orgy. The students tending to the drinks needed some extra persuasion since they would be missing some of the festivities so Josh watched as Emma lined up the bartenders and sucked their cocks like she was a topless circus seal. And then, finally, it was the weekend after finals and the party started.
As the hosts, Emma and Josh greeted everyone at the door, collecting everyone’s phones or tablets. The party officially started at noon. Emma had wanted to just jump right in but Josh thought that everyone could use some time to get warmed up. And to get some booze and smoke inside of them to loosen them up. And of course, after about a half an hour, the clothes slowly started coming off.
The first articles of clothing to hit the floor belonged to the boys since it wasn’t a taboo for males to go around topless. Then the girls started getting more comfortable since their underclothes covered more than a bathing suit. So soon enough most of the girls were only in their bras and panties while the boys kept their pants on. A visibly excited girl was far less taboo than a visibly excited boy after all. But finally, after some friendly teasing, the first visible erection tenting a pair of underwear was exposed.
The friendly teasing continued for another hour as everyone started to pair off in various rooms. As the hosts, Emma and Josh stripped to their underwear and went to mingle in the crowd. Josh licked his lips as he memorized Emma’s barely clothed body. Her bra was a sheer black with lacey, intricate pattern giving small glimpses of her breasts beneath the material. Her panties matched with the same pattern covering her shaved vagina and wrapped around her waist to reveal the bottom swell of her tight ass.
By the time that Emma and Josh made a complete circuit of the house, checking on the refreshments and the prophylactics, the first couple had started in. They had a small crowd around them, just watching them fuck rather than joining in. Emma leaned over and whispered into Josh’s ear, “You wanna handle this? I’m going to check on the shy lesbians in the kitchen.” As she left, Josh stared at Emma’s ass as she walked to the kitchen before turning his attention to the inhibited crowed.
Josh had figured that the freshmen would have been the shy ones but it was actually the fuck bois that looked around like they were lost in the woods. But he finally got one onto the couch with the couple busy fucking. Josh guided him like a blind man to the horny girl. He heard the fuck boi mumble under his breath, “No homo,” before joining in. Straight men could be so sensitive sometimes. With a few more minutes of direction, Josh got the room started so he checked the sports drinks one more time and went to find Emma.
The lesbians were going after one another on the pool table in the rec room instead of the kitchen , but either way, Emma wasn’t there. And he was amazed how relaxed he was about it. One a few months ago he would have been frantically searching for her like a lost puppy, possibly even whining about it, but his time with Emma had really relaxed his attitude towards sex. And not just about sex but his possessiveness in general. His attitude, and even his grades, had improved because of her. So rather than worry about the English beauty, Josh made his rounds helping here and there wherever he was needed.
By the time he ran into Emma, Josh had already helped fuck a half a dozen co-eds and refilled two drink stations. Emma was completely naked in the main living area conducting the orgy like a classical music conductor. Josh had managed to get a hold of his boxer-briefs and his erection pointed straight through them at Emma as she ran to and fro moving person and appendage to person and appendage. She hadn’t noticed him yet and it gave him an idea.
Josh stood up on the coffee table, now completely naked, and called for the happily horny students’ attention. “Ladies and gentlemen, your attention please,” he started. Everybody quieted down even if they didn’t stop the sex. “We know who brought us all together today, Emma Watson!” The crowed cheered and Emma blushed as she tried to hide her face in her hands. She felt Josh pulling her and stepped up on the table with him, both completely naked and both clearly in the middle of some sexual situation with mussed hair and cum smeared on various parts of their naked bodies.
“And don’t forget,” Emma called out as she presented her friend to the crowed, “Josh was my partner through the whole thing.” The crowed cheered for both of them before quieting down.
“Now Emma will be leaving us soon,” Josh called out and the crowed booed.
“And I’ll miss you all,” Emma quickly added to the naked throng of students.
“So no speeches and no regrets,” Josh announced to another cheer, hoping Emma didn’t notice four students clearing out space around the table, “So let’s do what we all came to do and send her out with a bang!”
The crowed cheered loud enough that Josh was afraid campus security would show up later. As it was, the four students that he had chosen quickly reached up and yanked Emma off the, hopefully sturdy, table. Josh stepped down and got out of the way as the four burly guys laid Emma out on the table.
It took some doing but luckily there was still plenty of lube in the house. The first student laid on his back with Emma laying on top of him, her back to his chest, and with his hard cock lodged up her tight ass as he held her her up in a reclining position. The second student slipped up between Emma and the other student’s legs, his cock shoved inside of the English girl’s tight pussy. The last two students knelt on either side of her head, each one taking turns fucking her gurgling mouth.
Josh didn’t know how many times Emma came during her little gang-bang but he came twice. Once while getting jerked off by his lab partner Alice and another time by thigh fucking Karen McCrady as they all watched Harry Potter star Emma Watson fuck 4 guys. It was obvious that Emma didn’t have any control of what was happening to her, all she could do was lay in the boys’ arms and cum over and over again.
Slowly Emma was moved into another position, straddling one boy, fucking him hard and fast while a girl licked her ass. The British starlet was sucking off two cocks at the same time as the boy below her nearly chewed on her hard nipples. Her naked, well used body was moved around the living room from group to group, set of hands to set of hands, gapping mouths to gapping mouths, and hard ridged cock to hot, wet cunt while cumming and cumming over and over again, screaming in pleasure.
Everyone in the room moved around trying to get a piece of Emma, following her around as she was passed around like a sexy blunt. Josh lost track of how many people he had accidentally, technically had sex with in the crowed but he was pretty sure that some of them were guys. But that didn’t matter because at that moment Emma was plopped down in front of him, legs spread wide and thighs slick with cum.
He wasn’t exactly pushed on top of her but Josh could tell people were anxious to get a turn in with Emma. She quickly wrapped her slender legs around his waist and yanked him forward towards her. She grabbed him by his shoulders, pulling him down on top of her and shoved her tongue into his mouth, kissing him roughly. She broke the kiss and growled at him, “No more waiting. Fuck me now.”
The moment that she grabbed his dick, Josh thrust himself forward, burying himself balls deep inside of Emma in one go. She came again, crying out in lust, gripping him even tighter, grinding her whole body against his. Gripping Emma’s ass just as tightly as she was holding him, Josh barely thrust into his friend, instead writhing against and inside of her, just enjoying the feel of her body wrapped around his cock. Emma grunted and growled through gritted teeth as she worked herself over and around Josh’s eager body and cock.
Despite being surrounded by dozens of people, Josh and Emma were only concerned with one another. Josh concerned only with the feel of Emma squirming against his body and around his cock and Emma only concerned with the feel if him buried inside of her. Their grunts and moans of lust grew louder and louder as sweat rolled down the joined bodies. They tried to kiss again but it quickly devolved into chewing on each other’s mouths. Suddenly Josh felt Emma cum in his arms, her hot, slick cunt fluttering around his throbbing shaft. Releasing his hold on his friend he stood above her, fisting his cock.
“Yes. Please,” Emma begged as she stared up at Josh’s beet red cock.
But Josh wasn’t done yet. He quickly flipped Emma on her side, surprising her and making her squeak. He wrapped her slender, bottom leg around his waist and swung her other leg over his shoulder. She smiled up at him and grabbed his cock, aiming him between her legs. He thrust into her just as quickly as he had flipped her, hammering into her hot, gushing cunt. He held her up by her hips, his cock thrusting into her slick pussy and fully visible to everyone in the room, her back was arched to allow her shoulders down on the table. Every square inch of them fucking was going to be burned into everyone’s mind for the rest of their lives, the sight of him making her cum, and the idea of that nearly had him cumming already.
On her knees, Josh gripped the sides of Emma’s head, fucking her warm, wet mouth. She kept her head up to straighten out her graceful neck, allowing her friend to slide his hard cock deep into her throat. He would hold himself still and she would take a moment to breathe before swallowing around his shaft, her throat rippling around him. He pulled his spit-wet cock out of her mouth and rubbed it around her upturned face before holding his shaft up and dropping his cum filled balls into her eager mouth.
Still on her knees, Emma wrapped as much of her firm breasts around Josh’s shaft letting him fuck her sensitive tits. He slid his shaft over and teased one hard nipple and then the other before diving back into her pillow-y soft cleavage. She bent her head down, catching his soft cock-head between her lips, licking him excitedly as he thrust up and down against her chest.
Josh held Emma’s hips tightly as he fucked her from behind. Her small tits swayed roughly as they dangled beneath her with every forceful push and shove. He couldn’t keep his eyes from the side of her rippling ass and her graceful back as sweat rolled off of her smooth skin. He couldn’t help but get off on the idea of so many people watching him fuck Emma Watson. Who wouldn’t want to show off getting off with a hot celebrity. With his cock still buried inside of her, he flipped her onto her back, on his knees between her legs he fucked her missionary so that everyone could see her body. She her wet, gleaming, gooey cunt, her spread, slender legs, her hips rolled up to meet his cock, her flat stomach, her slender waist, her wildly wobbling tits, and her beautiful face contorted in simple, primal lust.
It had been four years. Four years of waiting for Emma. To finally have her all to himself. Four years of fruitless waiting. He didn’t get Emma the way he wanted. He didn’t get her all to himself, alone, only belonging to him. He got her surrounded by a house full of people. He finally got her by sharing her. He got her by giving her to others and letting her enjoy herself. It was four years and he finally got her. It was four years and with a nut draining lurch Josh came, his thick cum covering Emma’s beautiful face, down her graceful neck and across her firm, jiggling tits. He even managed one last load across her well used pussy.
They both panted is spent lust, Josh’s load rolling down Emma’s tits as she struggled to get her breath back. Slowly they both started to smile at one another, giggling as they broke the last hurdle in their relationship. Josh finally feeling as if he were past his mistake and Emma forgiving him completely. Completely naked in the middle of a room full of horny people, they both laughed at the odd situation neither one thought they would ever see the other one in.
And suddenly, Josh and Emma’s moment was over. A wave of naked flesh fell over the English girl’s body as a string of hungry mouths swallowed the American boy’s dick, desperate to taste Emma’s juices on his quickly re-inflating cock.
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Emma and Josh bumped into one another in a dozen different ways as they continued circling the orgy, making sure everyone was having a good time. After the party broke off, they both cleaned up in Josh’s shower, scrapping lube and cum off of one another’s bodies, far too tired to engage in any more sexual shenanigans. They slept through most of the next day in Josh’s bed, cuddled together under the cover until it was time for dinner. Cleaning had already started in the frat house and they quickly joined in, scrubbing the house as clean as they could. Most of the carpet, several rugs, and a few of the curtains were completely stained and ruined meaning every brother in the frat would be losing their security deposit.
Another week went by before grades were posted and Josh and Emma hugged one another in joy at their high marks. They never had sex again even while spending most of their time together and continuing to share the same bed. Emma’s sexual adventures were over, her time as the frat’s own slut done and gone, and she got ready to head back into the outside world.
They both knew what the future would hold: They would keep in touch as much as they could, for as long as they could, but as the years went by they would slowly drift apart talking less and less until they were just social media friends, mostly filling out game requests for one another and their other friends. They had shared an adventure most people wouldn’t even think of much less believe but now the adventure was over. Time moved on and their friendship moved on with it.
But Josh would always regret not taking a chance to fuck Emma’s ass.

The End.