Susannah's head was pounding when she woke, every one of her heart beats a stab of pain in her temples. Her eyes were closed but they still hurt. Her face hurt. Her stomach hurt. She had gotten a minor concussion once playing soccer, and wondered briefly, as her senses slowly returned to her, if she had again sustained some sort of injury. Then it came back to her. "Olive," she muttered in a quiet curse, feeling her dry mouth twinge in pain as she spoke.

When she opened her eyes, the real shock began. Her vision was a little hazy, but she could clearly tell that she wasn't in her own hotel room. Her stomach plummeted inside her. What had she done last night?! But sitting on a chair at the foot of the bed was Mary, her pledge mother. "There's our party girl," Mary said soothingly as Susannah stirred.

Sunlight was streaming in through a sliding glass door that led to a balcony overlooking the beach. "What time is it?" Susannah asked.

"Almost eleven," Mary responded as she stood and walked over to the bed. Mary pressed an object into Susannah's hand, which Susannah eventually recognized as her cell phone. "You need ANYTHING at all, even help walking back to your room, you call me, okay?"

Susannah was confused. "Okay," she responded softly, even the sound of her own voice causing her ears to pound.

Even more confusingly, Mary turned away and began to walk towards the door. "He's a really great guy," Mary said as she moved towards the door of the room. "He stayed up with you all night, and wouldn't let anyone move you. That's why I'm trusting him with you, because he'll be nice and respectful, right?"

"Absolutely," came a male voice next to her. Susannah looked over and for the first time realized that Ben was sitting on the bed next to her.

Susannah was bundled under the bed covers and felt like she was still wearing her outfit from the night before. As she rubbed the sleep from her eyes, Susannah noticed that Ben had changed into a shirt and shorts and looked like he had taken a shower. "You watched over me last night?" she asked with a smile.

Ben frowned and looked down at his hands. "Yes, but there's something you need to know. Our friends guessed we might want some time alone to talk, which is why they left us alone here." He hesitated.

"What happened?" Susannah asked, still confused. "Did we hook up or something while we were drunk?"

Ben looked into her blue eyes again briefly, his face a mask of worry and concern. He hesitated again, and then deflected by saying, "No, but why were you with that guy in the car anyway?"

"That's what I came here to tell you," Susannah said, trying to sit up. Her head swam when she moved, so she just lay back down. She started her story from the point where she had tried to get out of the limo, pausing occasionally because it hurt her brain to try to recall her memories of the previous night. At one point, she went back and explained about how Olive had encouraged the girls to take so many shots. Then she went back to Olive in the limo, the boy cumming on her foot, and her stumbling out of the limo. "I tried to chase after you to explain," Susannah pleaded, "but I couldn't find you so I came here."

Ben was quiet again, and Susannah just let him sit in his silence for a moment. Finally, he began, "There's something you should know." Then out came his story, spilling from his lips in an unending stream of words. He spoke rapidly, wanting to get it all out because he was afraid he would lose his courage somewhere in the telling. He shared how hurt and angry and broken he had felt when he saw Susannah draped around a stranger the night before. He talked about taking shots and dancing with Kelly, and by that time Susannah knew where the story was heading. She felt a cold queasiness in her stomach as he spoke, something she could not attribute to her hangover. He shared everything about what had happened in Kelly's room the night before, ending with his walk back and discovering Susannah in his room. Finally, he said, "I promised I would be completely honest with you, and I intend to honor that promise even if it means you never want to speak to me again after this."

Susannah was stunned, her eyes filling with tears. Her head still swimming a bit, she reached for a glass of water on the nearby night stand and drank deeply. Then she told her own story, coming clean completely about what had happened in the limo the night before.

A heavy, ominous silence hung in the room when they were done speaking. For a moment, neither said a word, and both avoided looking at each other. Susannah looked out the glass door to the bright sunshine and beautiful ocean beyond, while her tears began to fall.

Finally, Ben said, "Maybe we were just never meant to be together."

"No!" Susannah said sharply and defiantly. She looked into his eyes, and when their blue eyes met, they could see the tears welling up in each other. "That can't be the answer because I love you."

"What?!" Ben coughed, completely unprepared for her response.

"This is a stupid way to say it and a stupid place for me to tell you, but I will never forgive myself if I don't. I love you, Ben. In all the shit last night and all the crap I had to take, it was the one thing I was sure of. It was the reason I ran after you and came all the way here to find you. I've never said it to any other boy before, but I know it with absolute certainty and clarity. I love you."

"All this stuff that happens to us..." Ben began quietly.

But Susannah wasn't hearing any of that from him. "... is just life and shit," she said, interrupting his thought. "Shit happens, and I don't know why it happens so much to me. I don't understand why shit happens to good people just as much as it happens to bad. And I don't know why it happens so much to you. Maybe it's because I just take it all and I let it happen, but I'm telling you I'm done with that. Last night I finally realized what really matters to me, and it's that you make me happy and I LIKE you and I LIKE being with you. That's all I care about. So maybe you don't feel the same way, or maybe all this crap is just too hard for you. Or maybe I've done too many stupid things for you to forgive it all. But I think that the only thing that should matter is how you feel."

"If we're good for each other, then why do we always end up here, in some disaster?" he responded. "I've never cared about someone the way I care about you, Susannah. But why can't we just have a normal relationship and be with each other?"

"Look at the way we met, Ben!" she replied. "Nothing about our relationship has been normal, starting from the first night I met you. But what I'm saying to you now is, I have a lot of regrets. I regret what happened that night we met, but I DON'T regret meeting you. I DON'T regret anything I've done with you, because I can look inside myself now and see that I truly enjoyed my time with you. Yesterday and last night, I realized that all that matters is how two people feel about each other, and you can work out the rest. And I love you."

She paused, looking at him uncertainly. Even with her hair a mess, bags under her eyes, her pale hangover face completely devoid of color, he knew his answer. And the fact that he could look inside himself and see it so clearly, even now when she would probably be embarrassed for any other boy to see her, told him that he knew it was true. "I love you too." He bent down and kissed her softly on her warm forehead.

She beamed up at him but said teasingly, "No kiss on the lips?"

"You threw up a couple of times last night, it was a little gross," he retorted, and then they were both laughing. Susannah tried to reach up and grab his shirt, but he darted away from her hand, saying, "I love you, but let's go a little slow on the kissing after barfing."

She shot him a dirty look and he responded by leaning down to draw her body up into his arms. He held her tightly in his strong embrace, their heads nestled against each other. It felt so right to Ben, to be holding her small, soft body in his arms. Despite the pounding hangover, Susannah felt a contented happiness.

"So what do we do now?" Ben asked. "How do we fix this?"

"Now I take care of business and stand up for myself like I should have been doing all along," she replied.

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Ben took Susannah back to her hotel room to help her clean up. They were alone in the room, and there was a point where Susannah was in the shower and Ben wanted to jump in with her. But his gentlemanly instincts took over and he decided not to push her on this strange morning. Afterward, they went to lunch at a little diner across the street from their hotel. Susannah explained then that she could never feel satisfied or truly happy until she had dealt with Olive and the other forces that had kept tearing them apart. Ben said he understood and offered to help in any way he could, but Susannah told him that it was something she needed to do for herself.

The couple parted with a brief kiss in front of the diner. Feeling Ben's strong lips pressed against hers once again, Susannah was sorely tempted to linger with him there. But she had business pending.

Susannah called Mary to say that she had something she needed to discuss. To her surprise, Mary responded, "Oh good, Susannah. We need to talk to you. Can you come up to my hotel room as soon as possible?" So Susannah headed back into the hotel.

To her surprise, Susannah found Kelly, Mary, her pledge sister Cassie, and her other pledge sister Lilly waiting for her in the hotel room. Susannah could tell from the concerned looks on their faces that something very serious was being discussed. Susannah took a seat on the edge of one of the hotel room beds as Mary told her, "We are having a very serious discussion, Susannah. I'm asking you all to be honest, with the understanding that whatever is discussed in this room will stay between all of us for now. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Susannah replied quietly, still not sure what was happening.

"Good, please continue Cassie," Mary instructed.

"I was so out of it," Cassie said quietly, looking down at her hands forlornly as she spoke. "They made us take too many shots, Olive had to know that. It was crazy and I could barely remember where I was."

"We understand, Cassie," Mary tried to say soothingly. "No one is judging you. Just tell Kelly what you told me earlier."

Cassie looked up uncertainly, but she resumed her story. "After Susannah left the limo... I mean, the guy was all over me. I know I looked up at one point and Olive was watching, her arms around that idiot that she was hooking up with last night. I know I didn't say no or anything, but I was basically out of it. I thought we were just fooling around, you know, making out and going a little further. But then... he was inside of me. I don't even remember him getting my underwear off. I just sort of... came around at one point and realized that he was fucking me. And he wasn't fooling around about it, he was just going at me.

"I tried to tell him that I didn't want that, but I know I was just mumbling. I know I was stupid, I shouldn't have let it get to that. And I wasn't fighting him off or anything... I mean... maybe once it started to happen I wanted to let it keep happening. It didn't feel terrible. But the worst part... the absolute worst part, was that Olive was standing over me cheering this guy on. I mean she was being really fucked up about it. I could have handled the rest... but Olive... it just pisses me off."

"You have to tell Kelly what she was doing," Mary instructed in the best compassionate voice that she could muster.

Cassie had been looking at her hands while talking, and it was clear that she didn't want to look anyone in the eye while she told them all what had happened the previous night. But she obeyed her pledge mother and continued, "She was standing over me while this guy was fucking me, saying all this fucked up shit. She was like, 'fuck that stupid pledge,' and, 'show this slut that she's a slut.' You know, really fucked up things to be saying. She called me a dumb tramp or something and high fived the guy who was fucking me, while he was fucking me, standing right over me! That was not right. At one point, my legs were up in the air a little, and like I said, I was kind of out of it. Olive starts holding my legs up, spreading them open, and telling the guy, 'fuck this dumb bitch.'"

Cassie's story was building steam and the anger was rising in her voice. "And at the end, Olive tells the guy to cum on my face! That stupid... I mean, I'm sorry, but she's a stupid bitch. That dumb bitch Olive actually tells the guy to mess up the pledge's face with cum. I told him not to, but of course he pulls out and puts all his gross shit on my face. It got all over my eyes. And then Olive and the two guys left me there! They just got out of the cab and left. I had to use napkins from the back of the limo to clean my face, and by that point, the damned limo driver was pissed that all these douche bag guys had cum in the back of his limo. I was so embarrassed... I just took a cab back here by myself."

"That is NOT right," Mary said angrily to Kelly.

"Mary," Kelly said sternly. "Just wait. Lilly, I believe you had something you wanted to tell us."

Lilly was the other pledge who had been forced to wear a bikini in Olive's room the night of the football party, and stand there as eye candy while two guys double teamed Olive. Lilly had straight, dirty blond hair that fell part way down her back. She was shorter, maybe 5'3" tall, and had a slim, petite frame with a pretty face. But her little body had some womanly curves, with some full B cup breasts and an attractive curve to her hips. Susannah knew that's what men found so attractive about Lilly, her sexy curves on her petite, little frame.

"A couple of months ago," Lilly began, "Olive caught me... short cutting some of my cleaning duties. I mean, I was really busy then, and I know I shouldn't have done it, but I just sort of rushed through cleaning the bathroom I was assigned with a wet towel. Olive caught me doing it and threatened to raise hell. She said she was going to take me up before the executive board. She reminded me of the crap she pulled with Susannah and getting the whole pledge class in trouble. I tried to apologize, tell her I would redo everything, and I begged her not to take it out on the rest of the class. But she wasn't hearing any of it.

"So she offered to make me a deal. She said she was going on a date later that week with some new guy and he had a friend he wanted to set up with someone. She said if I went along and made it a double date so her new guy would be happy, she would forget she caught me trying to get out of my chores. She made it sound all innocent, like I could just go along and humor the guys, and who knows maybe I might even like the guy. It sounded much better than the alternative, so I agreed.

"Her guy's name was some tool name like Tristan or something. The guy she set me up with was Jake. Tristan was cute, but he was a total tool. And Jake was both a tool and unattractive. We went out for drinks in town, and it was all fine. I thought it was going to end there, but then Tristan says he has this nice car and he invites us to go on a little moonlight drive outside of town. I didn't want to go, but Olive basically threatened me and told me our deal wasn't over yet. So I went along. Tristan drives a Camero, so Jake and I got in the back. Jake was trying to get touchy during the drive, but I kept pushing him off. He was really stupid aggressive, I had to slap his hands a couple of times.

"Tristan drove us out to Pullman Park, the scenic overlook road there, and he parked at one of the scenic spots. He had barely parked and Olive was leaning over the seat to make out with the guy. She practically jumped in his lap. It was a... well, pardon me for stating it, but it was a whore move. Jake thought that was some kind of signal, so he leans over and jumps on me. His hands were everywhere and he was trying to kiss my neck. I kicked him off of me and told Olive I wanted to leave. She barely stopped kissing Tristan long enough to tell me that I was overreacting and to calm down."

Kelly and Mary exchanged a look, and then Lilly continued. "So I got out of the car and walked away a little. I didn't want to be in there. Jake came out after me and is all, 'Where you going baby? What's wrong? Come on, isn't it a pretty night?' and all these other pathetic lines. I just told him to stay away from me. But then Tristan came out of the car, he wanted to know what was going on. So then Olive comes out and she is pissed. She grabbed me by the arm, I mean real strong, and pulls me away so she can bitch at me. She says things are going great with her and Tristan, and if I screw it up for her, then our deal is off and I better believe she's going to make me pay for the cleaning thing. I tell her I'm not just going to sit there and let some asshole grope me. So she tried to talk all soothing to Tristan and Jake plays dumb like he doesn't know what my problem is. In the end, I agree to just sit in the back seat and Jake agrees he won't touch me.

"I was sitting in the back seat, all pissed off, but now Olive and Tristan were making out on the front hood of the car. It was super slutty, I'm sorry, she just laid back on that hood and he was doing whatever he wanted. Jake comes and sits in the back seat on the other side, and there's a ton of space between us, and I wasn't looking at him, I just refused. But then Jake decides to just whip his tiny little dick out and start jerking off right there in the back seat of the car. He's beating off watching Tristan go to town all over Olive on the hood of the car. So I got out of the car again, Tristan stops to ask me what's wrong, Olive is furious again, I'm furious. Stupid ass Jake is just sitting there with his dick out. Olive is so mad, she orders me back into the car or else. I mean she was insane, her face was all red and she was like foaming at the mouth she was so crazy. She tells me to stop being a prissy baby and get back in the car. Well it was not like I could walk home from there if I wanted, so I got back in the back seat. I told her to tell Jake to stop being a perv, but she tells me to stop being a baby and just look out the window if I have a problem with it.

"Soon enough, she's on her back on the hood, getting fucked by Tristan. The whole car is rocking back and forth and I'm stuck in the back seat while Jake beats off and is making all these sick moaning noises while he watches Olive. Olive is moaning like a whore on the car and saying all this filthy stuff to Tristan. I just wanted to go home. Tristan thinks some of this is funny, so he moves Olive so she's bent over with her hands on the roof of the car over Jake's window. She has her shirt off by then, and Tristan started doing her from behind. Olive's floppy tits are flapping in front of the window, from Tristan doing her from behind, and Jake's happy as a clam just jacking off while looking out the window. The car's rocking back and forth, Olive is moaning, it was sick. Believe me, I didn't want to see any of it, but I kept having to look over to make sure Jake wasn't getting any ideas.

"Well Olive says she's cumming, so then Tristan cums and finishes. I thought it was over. But when they're done, gross naked Olive opens Jake's door. She tells him she's sorry that I'm such an inexperienced little prude. The bitch... I'm sorry, but she's a bitch... the bitch takes one of his hands, thankfully not the one he's been using to jack off, and puts it right on my boob over my shirt. I was about to punch her but she threatened me again if I didn't just let it happen. Then she takes his little prick in her hand and finishes jacking him off. Thank God he didn't last very long, but he was squeezing my boob as he came. Olive just jerked him off into the dirt outside the car.
"I was furious the whole drive back, wouldn't say a word, but Olive kept telling the guys not to mind me. When we got back she said we were even, but if I breathed a word of this to anyone, she would ask the board to consider that I wasn't putting the proper effort into pledging. And then at the end she actually had the nerve to tell me I needed to lighten up."

The burning anger in Lilly's eyes was obvious to everyone, but Mary quickly turned to Susannah and asked her to share what had happened to her last night. Instead, Susannah surprised the other women by sharing the full details of her evening with Olive and Brandon. By the time she was done, Kelly looked horrified and Mary was the one with anger in her eyes.

"This is not right, this it totally not right," Mary fumed.

"I agree, Mary," Kelly tried to say diplomatically.

"These are MY pledges!" Mary exploded. "She is a total disgrace to this chapter!"

"Not here, not now," Kelly tried to say.

"Something needs to be done about this!"

"This is not the proper place. You and I should talk about this between ourselves."

"And let these pledges, who trusted us, think that this is normal?! That this is okay?"

Kelly sighed, "It's not right, ladies. I know that. But it's also something the board should discuss." Susannah noticed that Kelly hadn't made eye contact with her since Susannah first entered the room.

"This stuff is outrageous! The board would censure her in a heart beat!" Mary exclaimed.

"But for now it's just the word of a groups of pledges against the word of a sister," Kelly responded calmly. "I'm not saying I don't believe you. I'm saying the board would be reluctant to act so strongly against a sister based only on the testimony of pledges, and without any evidence."

"Then let's get some evidence," Susannah spoke up. "We can prove that Olive does these things."

"And how do we do that?" Mary asked, genuinely interested.

"Olive keeps pulling this crap, that's clear. And she hates me, we pledges all know that," Susannah explained. "If we give her the opportunity to pull something like this with me again, I'm sure she would take it. And then you can get all the evidence you need."

There was a pause in the room. Cassie and Lilly were nodding, though looking uncertainly at Susannah. Mary finally said, "It makes sense."

Kelly looked Susannah in the eye for the first time and said, "You don't have to do this, Susannah."

"Yes, I do," Susannah replied firmly. "It's what I should have done in the first place."

The women in the room spent a brief time discussing a basic plan, and then agreed to work on it when they got back from Spring Break. Kelly said she would bring in the sorority executive board, but otherwise everything would be kept between those who were present in the room. The girls swore to each other that they would all keep the whole thing between them until it was over.

When the girls got up to finally leave and rejoin their sisters on the beach, Kelly asked Susannah if she would stay a moment. "Listen, Susannah," Kelly began when they were alone. "Mary told me about you and Ben and what happened last night. I'm really sorry, but I think you should know..."

Susannah sighed, looking at her hands instead of at Kelly so she could collect her thoughts for a moment while Kelly spoke. Then she interrupted and said, "I know everything that happened. He just told me this morning."

"You have to believe," Kelly tried, "I had no idea what was going on between you two. If I had known anything about what was happening I swear..."

"It's okay," Susannah said after another sigh. "I'm not happy about what... you two did. But I can't say I was blameless." Kelly was confused by the response, and watched the emotions flashing over Susannah's face as her pledge tried to find the right words. "I think I learned a lot from what happened, if you can believe that. And I think I'm a different person now because of it, what happened last night. That's why I'm volunteering for this thing with Olive. I know now that I have to fix what I allowed to happen. I have to be responsible for my actions even when my action is just letting something bad happen."

Susannah's voice hardened as she continued, looking up to glare at Kelly straight in the eyes. "But I also want you to know, without any doubt, that Ben is mine. We are together. And if you try anything with him again, I don't care if you are the president of the sorority. Next time, you WILL have to deal with me."

"Absolutely, honey," Kelly said, nodding her head. There was a resolve in Susannah that Kelly hadn't seen before. It was something Kelly could admire. "He's your guy, I fully acknowledge that. And again, I'm sorry."

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Ben and Susannah didn't get to spend time alone again until the final afternoon of the Spring Break trip. Ben was eager to speak to Susannah, but Susannah appreciated the time to think. She wasn't sure yet what she wanted to tell Ben about what she planned to do, or how much she was willing to tell him. And in the meantime, outings with their groups and other obligations kept them from finding time to speak one on one. In the end, Susannah decided that successfully trapping Olive was the most important thing, because it wasn't just Susannah being hurt. Who could know how many pledges Olive had mistreated over the years before Cassie and Lilly decided to speak up. So for the sake of her fellow pledges and any pledges that might follow, Susannah decided that nothing could be allowed to jeopardize her plans. She may not have realized it, or maybe didn't want to admit it to herself, but Susannah was also pleased at the thought of revenge.

Some members of their group were already heading back into the hotel, getting ready for one last evening on break, when Susannah walked up to Ben on the beach. She was wearing her brown bikini, the boys drinking in her womanly curves as she walked along the sand to where Ben was playing a game of volleyball. When she asked if Ben wanted to go for a walk, he abruptly abandoned his game and none of his brothers faulted him for it.

They set off along the sand together, sometimes looking off towards the bright sun that had begun to dip low in the sky. Ben felt awkward just walking along the nearly empty beach with Susannah, but it was Susannah who finally took the initiative and took his hand in hers.

"So what happens now?" Ben asked as he laced his fingers through Susannah's.

"What do you want us to be, Ben?" Susannah asked.

There was barely a pause before he said, "I told you that I wanted you to be my girlfriend."

"Is that what you still want?"

There was no pause before he answered, "Yes."

Susannah smiled, but still asked, "After everything that happened, you still trust me? You still want to be with me?"

"Should I not trust you?"

She looked up at him, her face silhouetted in the bright sunlight. Her blond hair looked like wisps of smoke in the glare off the water. "Can you forgive me and still trust me after what I did?"

"Where is this going?"

"I've forgiven you for what happened with... Kelly," Susannah responded, looking back down the beach while they walked. "I can do that because I know a lot of that was my fault, I helped drive you into that situation. But I want to know that you would never betray me like that again."

"I won't" Ben insisted, again without hesitation.

"And I want to know that you can forgive me for what I've done. It's important that we can trust each other."

Ben stopped walking and held Susannah back with him. He wanted to look at her while they talked. "I trust you and I've forgiven you."

"I'm not trying to be a pain, but why have you forgiven me so easily?"

This time, Ben did look away to think for a moment. "You told me that morning when we talked that this is all about what we want. Since then, I've realized that, whatever else was going on, I've wanted you since even before I met you. I've wanted you since I spotted you down the hallway at that party, before I had even heard you speak. And I do love you. I care about you and want to know that you're doing okay. And I trust you because I feel like I know you. At least, I know that girl who seemed so sweet and genuine and vulnerable when she was talking about her family and her dreams back in her dorm room. I do trust that girl. So is there a reason why I shouldn't trust you?"

Susannah took both of his big hands, with his long, strong fingers, into her little hands. She looked up at him and said, "You should trust me, and I trust you. I promise, I only want to be with you. But I need you to trust me again."

"That doesn't sound good," he said warily.

"I need to do one more thing. I need to right some of the things that have been going very wrong," Susannah said with conviction, looking him in the eyes. "If I can do this thing, I can feel like I made right what happened between us. But I'm afraid I can't tell you what it is until after. Can you trust me?"

"Does this involve you letting a bunch of guys take advantage of you again?" Ben asked.

"I promise, no more LETTING anything happen to me," she replied, "I make my own path in my life."

"Do I get to have you all to myself finally, after this is done?"

"Of course."

"Then I trust you."

Susannah leaned up on her tiptoes in the sand and kissed Ben softly but firmly on the lips. With her chest thrust out as she leaned back to kiss him, Susannah's firm breasts were smashed against Ben's bare chest when she lost her balance on the sand and fell into him.

With a laugh, Ben asked, "Did you wear this bikini for our walk just to make sure you got the right answers from me?"

"I wore it because I know you like it," Susannah responded with a smile. And as she ground her hip against Ben she continued, "And I like that it makes you hard to see me in it." She pushed her hip against the rapidly growing bulge in the front of his swim shorts in case he somehow missed her point.

"Stop it," he said playfully. "I don't want to have to walk back with this thing swinging around."

"Oh poor baby," Susannah replied, running her hands up Ben's inner thigh.

Ben looked around to confirm that there wasn't anyone nearby watching them. Then he said, "You did promise to take care of me the last time and then left me."

"Oh yeah?" Susannah responded, "So how do you want me to fix that?"

"I don't know," Ben responded, now sheepish. "What do you think we can do?"

Susannah looked up and down the beach and could not see any safe or secluded spots along the shore. "Let's go back to our rooms and see if maybe we can find some privacy there."

Their walk back was quick and eager, though Ben's walking was a little awkward with the excited bulge growing in the front of his swim shorts. His stiffening erection was only further encouraged by the sight of Susannah, wearing very little covering, walking quickly beside him. Her large breasts bounced as she walked rapidly over the sand, her firm smooth globes rising and falling. The bikini top she wore was decently covering, but her smooth breasts were so large that ample amounts of skin on the sides of her breasts were revealed. Susannah's, full, toned legs were also completely on display. The shapely pillars rose to meet her firm, round ass, which was itself barely concealed beneath the fabric of her bottoms. Susannah's pale, flawless skin was shining in a light sheen of sweat from the sun's heat.

For her part, Susannah was stealing glances at Ben's growing bulge as they walked briskly over the warm sands and back to their hotel. His cock was just so big and thick! What got her really wet was the thought that she was doing this to him, that she was making the pretty cock grow so big and hard.

Rushing back to the hotel, Ben and Susannah almost literally ran into Kelly as she came out of the rear entrances. "Hey guys," Kelly said, mustering her most friendly voice as she found herself trapped in the awkwardness of the situation.

"Hey Kelly," Susannah responded, trying her best to also sound warm and friendly. Ben stood silent, his hand still holding Susannah's.

"You guy's going out with everyone tonight?" Kelly asked.

"Of course," Susannah replied. "Just wanted to spend some time alone together before meeting back up with everyone."

"Alone time as a couple," Kelly said with a smile, "I totally get it." Then a thought crossed Kelly's mind. She really wanted to show Ben and Susannah that she was sorry for interfering in their issues and that she did support them being together. She said, "Hey, I've got an idea. Beth already left for dinner and I'm heading to the store to pick up some mixers to help us finish the last of the liquor before we leave tomorrow. If you guys want some real alone time, I can give you the key to my room. You can have it to yourself for at least thirty or forty minutes until I get back."

"Really?" Susannah responded, genuinely surprised and pleased.

"Yeah, sure," Kelly said. "You two are so cute together, you probably need a little time away from the rest of us. Just... try not to make a mess in our room or anything. And obviously don't touch our stuff. But I'm sure Beth would be fine with it too."

Kelly handed her room card over to Susannah. "I don't know what to say," Susannah said as she took the card.

"Thank you," said Ben, finally speaking up and conveying their gratitude.

"No problem, I'll be back in a bit to get my key back from you," Kelly said with a smile before turning and walking off.

Up in the room, Ben and Susannah felt the cool air conditioning chill the sweat on their bodies. Ben's arms were around Susannah almost immediately after the door closed, his pelvis pressing his bulge against her stomach. But Susannah pushed him away as he tried to kiss her, saying "Hold on."

"What's wrong?" Ben asked.

"I want to be respectful," Susannah said. "Kelly's right, let's not mess up her room."

"So what are we going to do?"

Susannah looked out to the balcony and got an idea. Kelly and Beth had draped their big beach towels over the metal railing, which completely blocked the view of the beach from inside the room. "Let's go out to the balcony," Susannah suggested with a broad smile. "We can watch the sun set, and no one on the shore will be able to see us with those towels over the railing."

"Sounds good to me," said Ben, his erection now so stiff that it was beginning to become uncomfortable in his shorts. "We going to get to finally fool around out there?"

"Yes, silly," Susannah said as she led him through the glass sliding door, "and this way any mess you make won't mess up the room."

As soon as the sliding door had closed again behind them, Ben's arms were again around Susannah. This time, her hands went around Ben's waist as she kissed him firmly and insistently. His tongue probed between her soft lips and she willingly sucked him into her mouth, sucking on the tip of his tongue suggestively. Ben's hands cupped Susannah's firm butt through her bikini bottom, and she loved the feeling of his strong arms encircling her. When one of Ben's hands slid up Susannah's stomach and cupped one of her firm, full breasts, she realized that the few people down on the beach could probably see that he was fondling her boob.

There were two patio chairs out on the balcony, so Susannah pulled them next to each other and said, "Let's sit down so no one on the beach can see you grabbing at my boob."

Ben was happy to oblige and sat in one of the chairs, but the position made it awkward for the two lovers to remain next to each other. At first, Ben and Susannah faced the chairs towards each other. They were making out furiously now, their lips and tongues smacking and dancing together as their hands roamed all over each other's bodies. Susannah felt Ben's toned back muscles while Ben's finger tips played with Susannah's nipples through the fabric of her bikini top. But sitting in the chairs, either their legs bumped and tangled together or they had to scoot back and lean forward towards each other.

Attempting to find a better position, Ben moved his chair so that it was facing the metal railing. From this position, he could kiss up and down Susannah's soft neck as she remained pointed towards him. His hands roamed over her smooth sides and down between her creamy thighs. Susannah's palm pressed against the hard bulge in Ben's shorts, and she sighed quietly as Ben's gentle lips tickled and nibbled at her neck. But again, their legs became tangled as they moved, so Susannah moved her chair so that she was also facing the railing, parallel and right next to Ben's chair.

Growing a little frustrated, Ben pulled down his shorts as Susannah repositioned herself. She turned back just in time to see Ben's large, fully engorged cock spring into view and she moaned. Her hand flew to his shaft, closing around his hard, thick meat. Susannah began to stroke Ben's pole up and down, sliding a little roughly over his un-lubricated skin as his hand slid down between her legs and probed clumsily over the top of her bikini bottoms, searching for her sex.

"Susannah!" called a loud voice down on the beach. Startled, Susannah released Ben's cock and peered over the railing. Down on the beach below their balcony, Susannah spotted her pledge mother Mary standing with two other Kappa sisters. Mary had her hands on her hips and called up, "I thought that was you. Isn't that Kelly's balcony?"

"Hey Mary," Susannah called down. She may have released her grip on Ben's big cock, but Ben's hands were still rubbing between her smooth thighs. Rather than peer over the edge, Ben had ducked his head out of view when Mary had called out to Susannah. He was now hiding behind the curtain of beach towels. "Yeah, I'm up here with Ben. We wanted to watch the sunset together and Kelly said we could use her balcony so we could talk."

Ben's fingers had found the heat of Susannah's sex and he pressed gently against the hardening nub he found near the top of her pussy mound. Susannah gasped quietly as the bastard had found her clit and was trying to rub it through her bikini bottoms.

"Cool. Am I interrupting something up there?" Mary asked. "Where's Ben?"

"He went to get a quick drink of water, " Susannah called back down as she tried to slap away Ben's probing fingers. Rather than letting up, Ben smiled a devious smile and dropped to his knees in front of Susannah. Head still hiding behind the towels, Ben slipped one of Susannah's pink nipples free from the fabric of her bikini top. Susannah tried to pull Ben away, but he moved quickly to suck her sensitive, pink nipple into his hot, wet mouth. Susannah gasped as Ben's soft lips sucked on the tip of her firm tit.

"You two coming out tonight?" Mary asked.

"Of course," Susannah replied, her voice slightly strained as Ben suckled happily on her hardening nipple. While his hot mouth worked her teat, one of Ben's hands dipped between her legs again. This time, he tried to move the fabric aside to get direct access to her pussy. Conflicted but turned on by their secret coupling, Susannah lifted her butt off the seat to help Ben slide her bottoms aside.

"We're out to watch the sunset too," Mary explained, turning back to face the water. The sky was turning to a dark red, the water matching the color of burning sky. Ben's mouth left Susannah's stimulated nipple and dove between her legs.

When Ben's tongue began to flick softly but rapidly against the top of her sex, Susannah inadvertently moaned, "Oh shit."

"What was that?" Mary called up, turning back to look up at Susannah.

"Oh..." Susannah said, fighting the urge to cry out her pleasure as Ben's slippery tongue zeroed in on her sensitive clit. "Nothing," Susannah tried to say.

Ben's hot mouth closed over Susannah's pussy, and she was so turned on with desire for his touch that she could only spread her legs wider to accommodate him. Ben sucked Susannah's hard little clit between his soft lips and began to suckle on it gently. "It sure is pretty," Mary called up as she looked out over the glowing water.
"Uh huh," Susannah moaned, her fingers tightly clenching the arms of the patio chair. Ben's tongue was flicking gently at the tip of her clit as his lips rubbed at the part of her pussy sucked up inside his hot, wet mouth. Susannah looked over the red sky and red water and knew she was going to cum. She wanted to try to hold back, she didn't want to cum like this, exposed where half the beach could see her face. But Ben's steady tongue and sucking mouth were insistent. "Oh shit," she whispered as quietly as she could, "oh shit."

"Mmmmmmmmm," Ben hummed in approving response.

The vibrations of his lips against her clit pushed Susannah over the edge. She felt her orgasm wash over her, like one of the big, powerful waves crashing over the sand below. She squeezed her eyes shut and did everything she could not to cry out as she came on the gentle flicks of Ben's tongue, riding his sucking mouth through a pleasurable orgasm. Ben loved the sight of Susannah's face above him, contorted in ecstasy and desperately trying not to scream.

Finally, Susannah gently pulled Ben's face away from her pussy. She breathed in deeply and she brought his handsome face up to hers so she could kiss him softly on the lips. A bit of her juices were left on his mouth as she gave him a peck, tasting a hint of her tangy essence on his smiling face.

Two could play at this game, she decided, and she sat Ben back in his chair. "I'm going to go grab some water myself," Susannah called down to the beach, "but Ben is back."

"Hey Ben," Mary called up to the balcony, seeing Ben looking down at her.

"Hey Mary," Ben called back. Ben looked out over the water and saw that the sun had already begun to disappear below the horizon. The sky was filled with orange and pink, the water growing dark and fiery.

Susannah had slipped back inside Kelly's hotel room, but soon reemerged carrying a bottle of sun screen. Susannah walked bent at the waist, so her friends on the beach couldn't see her, and Ben looked at her curiously. She knelt in front of Ben's chair, facing him, and smiled at Ben's long, thick dick. His cock was still completely hard and pointing straight up towards his chest. Susannah went right to work squirting an ample dollop of cold sun screen onto the tip of Ben's cock. The lotion felt cold against his sun warmed skin, but the slipperiness felt great as Susannah tightly closed her fist over Ben's shaft and slipped up and down his long pole. Susannah's pumping hand spread the lotion completely over Ben's hard cock, and he jumped a little when she tickled his balls.

As Susannah happily continued to jack off Ben's dick, Ben heard people talking down below on the beach. "Yeah, Ben's up there with Susannah, hanging out on Kelly's balcony for some reason," he heard Mary say.

"Hey Ben!" called a male voice down below. It was Scott, the fraternity president.

"Hey Scott," Ben called back, trying to sound as natural as possible. Susannah was now using both of her hands on his cock, in a technique that he had first taught her. Susannah's wrists turned her firmly gripped fingers in opposite directions as her hands slid next to each other, up and down Ben's throbbing, sensitive shaft. She could see the struggle on Ben's face as he fought to keep from crying out while she worked hard to milk his prick. She smiled up at him and he smiled back, knowing she was playing with him.

"Do you know if Jim had anything special planned for you guys for tonight?" Scott yelled from below. Thankfully, at least the Kappa's appeared focused on the sunset. Only Scott was looking up at Ben.

"Nothing I know about," Ben replied in as even a voice as he could muster. Susannah was now using one hand to twist and slide up Ben's shaft while her other hand focused on squeezing at the tip of Ben's cock. Ben loved the sight of her below him, blue eyes looking eagerly up at him, blond hair cascading down her back. Ben's cock looked massive in her small, pale fingers. And although she had pulled her bikini top back up to cover her nipples, the tops of her smooth, ample breasts jiggled as she slid her hands rapidly up and down Ben's pole. It also didn't hurt that he could see the firm backsides of several Kappas, covered only by their little bikini bottoms, on the beach below him.

"Have you talked to Jim recently?" Scott asked.

Ben whispered very softly, "Susannah, stop," but Susannah just smiled and shook her head no. Ben knew his voice was sounding strained, and he was having a hard time even thinking straight with Susannah's hands firmly jacking his pole. But her slippery fingers felt so good. Ben didn't know how he was going to keep talking, but he also didn't move to stop Susannah.

"I saw him after lunch," Ben yelled to Scott, "He didn't say anything about anything specific tonight."

Ben could feel his balls tingling like they were about the burst and desperately hoped that Scott would leave him alone, but instead Scott called up, "So what are you guys going to do tonight? We're all just going out to the club together?"

"Susannah, please," Ben whispered as quietly as possible, the strain evident in his voice. "I'm trying to talk and you're going to make me cum."

"Then cum," Susannah replied, and in a mind-blowing erotic maneuver that Ben would forever remember, Susannah released his cock from her hands. But instead of giving him a reprieve, Susannah quickly lifted her large, round breasts over the tip of Ben's cock and then sank her tits down around his pole. The head of Ben's cock pressed into the tunnel between Susannah's tit flesh, slipped through the tight tunnel of Susannah's breasts, and poked back out the top of Susannah's cleavage. She still had her bikini top on, but Susannah pressed the sides of her firm boobs against Ben's trapped prick as she slid her melons up and down his slippery pole. Susannah was fucking Ben's cock with her smooth breasts, and she was smiling up at him while she did it.

"Oh God," Ben groaned quietly at the sight before him, Susannah pressing her beautiful, ample cleavage together as she lifted her boobs up and down over his aching pole. Her skin felt so smooth and soft and warm against his sensitive dick. "Ohhhhh," he moaned again, feeling the bubbling in his loins as Susannah smiled up at him.

"Ben?" Scott called, but Ben was too close.

Susannah kept heaving her big, round tits up and down Ben's dick as he came, his orgasm rocketing out of his balls and up through his cock. Ben sprayed a load of hot cum deep into Susannah's cleavage, making the path for his sliding, sensitive dick even hotter and wetter as Susannah continued to pump her chest up and down over Ben's bursting prick. A second shot of cum came as Ben's prick pushed through the tops of Susannah's breasts, squirting hot cum on the underside of Susannah's chin. She blinked hard, but never stopped smiling as she watched his face contort in blissful pleasure as he came. A third load of cum squirted out deep between Susannah's cleavage, leaking out the bottom of the tunnel formed by her firm globes. A fourth spurt oozed wetly out of Ben's cock and covered the top of Susannah's breasts with warm spunk.

"Ben?" called Scott again.

Ben's eyes opened and he replied, "Yeah, as far as I know, we're all going out together tonight." Scott thanked Ben, but Ben could not have cared less about Scott at the moment. Between his legs, Susannah was using some napkins to try to clean Ben's cum off of her chest. It was on the bottom of her chin, the tops of her round breasts, and leaking down over her flat stomach. She was smiling and giggling as she tried to get all his spunk off of her, pulling her breasts apart at one point to try to wipe between her round globes. At that moment, Ben had never loved her more. Susannah was cute and sexy and beautiful and sweet, all at the same time.

Later that night, Ben and Susannah spent the entire evening dancing together. He held her body close, wrapping his arms around her slender frame as their hips moved together. She backed herself into him and he felt her firm buttocks pressed up against his groin as they bounced and shook to the beat of the music. But the whole time they danced, even when Ben was staring at Susannah's big breasts pushed together in her tight top, all Ben could think about was the image of Susannah covered with his cum, giggling and smiling up at him while she tried to clean his spunk off her chest.

When their groups split up at the end of the night, Susannah decided to go with her girls. She knew she might not see Ben again for a while, but he was oblivious. The stupid grin had not left his face since their afternoon on the balcony. She kissed him long and deep when they parted, her hand pressing the back of his head, drawing his lips into hers. When Ben drifted off to sleep that night, the image of Susannah covered in his cum, smiling up at him, was the last thought before his dreams took him.

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Susannah didn't have to wait long to set her trap for Olive. Just a few days after their return from Spring Break, Susannah was lounging with Lilly in one of the common rooms at the Kappa house. Olive walked in with a couple of older sisters, gave Susannah a disapproving look, and settled into some nearby chairs.

"So like I was saying," Susannah said loudly, even though she hadn't been speaking to Lilly before Olive walked in, "Working with the training staff is tough work sometimes, but it's very rewarding. And you get to meet a lot of the athletes. Most of them are really nice."

As expected, Susannah's comments drew immediate attention from Olive. Olive considered for a moment, and then walked over to Susannah and Lilly. "I forget sometimes that you work with the trainers," Olive said to Susannah with a big, fake smile. "What teams do you work with?"

"All of them," Susannah replied. "I help with simple treatments for minor injuries, like minor sprains and things like that. It was mostly baseball players recently, but I've been seeing more and more football players since spring practices started."

"That's cool," Olive responded with a smile. "I know a bunch of guys on the football team, they're all good friends of mine." Susannah did her best not to gag after hearing Olive's obvious lie. "Do you see much of Brandon or Travis Jenkins down in the training room."

Susannah thought to herself, THANK GOD I don't see Brandon. But instead she replied, "No, I haven't seen them getting treatment."

"Maybe I could come hang out with you one day down at the training room?" Olive suggested.

"Sure," Susannah replied. "We don't normally have visitors there, but I'm working the last shift this Friday if you want to come down."

"I like that idea, pledge," Olive said with a smile. "What time do you get off of work again? Seven? I'll see you at six."

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Susannah had chosen her date carefully. Most of the professional staff was gone by five o'clock on Fridays, and this week it happened that there was only one graduate student working with Susannah in the late afternoon. There also weren't many students coming in for treatment on a Friday afternoon, just two women's softball players icing their shoulders and an offensive lineman from the football team soaking his ankles in an ice bath. Work was so light that Susannah told the grad student that she could take off and Susannah would cover the last two hours by herself. The time alone helped Susannah sneak Kelly, Mary, and the Kappa vice president Carly into the training offices. The older sisters had brought a voice recorder, used for recording lectures, and a small video camera they had borrowed from another sister.

As Susannah helped quietly arrange the women and the devices around the main training room, where most of the supplies and trainer's tables were located, she realized that their set up was amateurish. Kelly and Carly hid in the office that looked into the training room. The two Kappas could see well through the office's large window, but they could not hear much. To ensure that a witness could hear everything that was said, Mary hid in a closet behind a stack of towels. The main issues with Mary's location were that she could only see out if the closet door was left open, and she would have to stand the entire time. The video camera was set behind some towels on the opposite side of the room and the voice recorder was placed under one of the trainer's tables. When Susannah had first discussed the plan with Mary, she thought the number of people involved would be overkill. Now that she was looking around the room, it seemed to Susannah that there were not enough people and twelve-year-olds could have come up with a better arrangement.

The other apparent flaw in the plan was that no one else was around on that Friday afternoon. By six o'clock, the student athletes had left and Susannah found herself alone with the Kappa sisters in hiding. Unless Olive showed up with an intention to cause problems, Susannah's plan was going to fail. Olive would just get bored and leave.

Luckily, Olive's demons showed up once again that warm, spring night. Olive strolled into the training room with Brandon and another football player trailing behind her. "Hey Susannah, what's up?" Brandon said in friendly greeting. "Long time no see."

Olive walked right up to Susannah and introduced the other player, a shorter, thinner young man who Susannah did not recognize. "Susannah, this is Taylor, the back up quarterback on our football team."

Taylor extended his hand and shook Susannah's as he said, "Third string, actually. But with Bobby graduating this year, I might be second string next year." Taylor seemed to be giving Susannah a leering smile, and she could clearly smell beer on his breath.

"I told the boys that one of our pledges volunteered to give them a little tour around the training room and show them a good time," Olive said with a smile. "And you WILL show them a good time, won't you pledge?"

"What would you guys like to see?" Susannah asked.

"Well, your breasts are looking spectacular," Taylor responded, the smile on his face never wavering. "I sure wouldn't mind getting a peek at those beauties."

Susannah was wearing a simple white T-shirt and a short pair of athletic shorts. She put her hands on her hips, and responded unhappily, "Very funny, I meant what do you want to see around the training room."

"Oh come on," Taylor replied. "Olive told us a Kappa pledge was going to show us a good time in the training room. Then Brandon tells me that it's this hot pledge who let him play with her tits and cum on her face. We didn't come here to see the ice packs, I can see all the training stuff any time I want."

Remembering the recording devices around the room, and her observant sisters who already knew the story, Susannah replied, "I only did that stuff because Olive made me."

"Really?" Brandon asked in surprise.

"Come on, now pledge," Olive said, walking up to Susannah and taking her by the arm. Olive tried to drag Susannah off into a corner, but instead Susannah steered them towards the table where the voice recorder was hidden. "Do I have to remind you every time?!" Olive hissed quietly. Now close to Olive, Susannah could smell liquor on Olive's breath. Susannah hoped the voice recording was still picking her up as Olive warned, "You do exactly what I say pledge, when I say it, or I take you before the board and make your fellow pledges suffer." Olive's voice softened a little as she continued, "You've already gone through so much, and you're so close to being a sister. What's the harm in having some fun with these nice boys here? You just entertain them a little, I'll do the rest since they really came to have some fun with me, and then you're almost done with pledging. What do you say?"

"What do you want from me, Olive?" Susannah asked.

"Just let them have a little fun," Olive suggested. "Just take off that shirt or something, let them see you in your bra. I'll handle the rest, I promise."

"What if someone walks in?" Susannah asked.

"We'll lock the door," Olive said, walking across the room to turn the bolt on the entry door. Then she loudly addressed the boys by saying, "Susannah just needed some time, she's had a long day of work. Isn't that right, Susannah? Why don't you take off that shirt of yours and get a little more comfortable."

With a sigh, Susannah pulled her t-shirt over hear head. She revealed a plain, cream colored bra beneath, along with with ample amounts of round, firm tit flesh. Taylor whistled when Susannah's big, young breasts popped into view. Taylor said, "Man, Brandon was right. They are spectacular."

"And who else has Brandon been talking to about my body," Susannah asked coldly, her hands returning to her hips.

"Relax," Brandon said, "I haven't talked to anyone. I just told Taylor here when Olive invited us over."

"Enough talk," Olive replied, her hand closing over Brandon's hard cock through the fabric of his gym shorts. "Thanks to Susannah for helping me to get my boy here warm without me having to do any of the pesky work."

Olive and Brandon were soon kissing, Brandon reaching down to maul Olive's firm ass in his strong hands while they made out. Taylor made a move towards Susannah, but Susannah backed away and firmly said, "No."

So Taylor walked over to Olive and just dropped his shorts. Taylor's semi-erect cock fell out into the open, Susannah estimating that it would barely be six inches long when hard. "It is kind of fun fooling around in here," Taylor said to Brandon. "There are a lot of hot trainers I've thought about bending over one of these tables." Brandon just gave Taylor a high five in response, before pulling off his own shorts.

Olive soon had one hand on each of the pricks in front of her, her fingers gently stroking and caressing the growing poles. Olive alternated between kissing Taylor and kissing Brandon, both of the boys fondling her chest through her shirt as they took turns french kissing Olive. Susannah stood awkwardly to the side, her arms folded across her chest to help conceal more of her cleavage. As the boys undressed, Susannah had to admit that they weren't unattractive. They had hard, muscular bodies that might have interested Susannah if they weren't such assholes. Susannah, Mary and Kelly had discussed possible scenarios in detail the night before. Susannah knew from those talks that what Olive had already said was probably enough to get her in trouble. But if they really wanted Olive censured, they'd have to get Olive to order Susannah to do something over the top. And ideally, the other women would never reveal their presence. That would give them time to present whatever evidence they collected to the board before Olive had a chance to invent some sort of excuse for her actions. So Susannah just stood to the side, biding her time until Olive did something really terrible and knowing that the sisters would intervene if things got out of hand.

"Susannah, I could use some lube," Olive said to her pledge as she ran her fingers over the cocks of the two boys. "There's got to be something around here."

Susannah walked over to one of the closets, retrieved some moisturizing lotion, and walked back over to Olive. When Susannah handed the bottle to Olive, Taylor reached a hand out and tried to cup one of Susannah's large breasts. Susannah slapped his hand away.

"Susannah!" Olive scolded, when she should have been defending her pledge.

"Come on, beautiful," Taylor whined, "stop teasing us with that amazing body. At least let me see more of you."

"Yeah, Susannah," Olive agreed. "We're all getting naked here. Don't make us feel uncomfortable. You should strip too." Olive was pouring the lotion onto her hands and spreading ample amounts across her palms.

"But Olive," Susannah tried to object.
"Strip pledge!" Olive ordered. "Don't make me tell you again what happens if you don't."

Susannah knew they had Olive then. It made her task slightly happier, even if it was still difficult to pull off the last of her clothes with the two strange boys staring at her. When Susannah's bra fell away and her breasts dropped free, Brandon whooped at the sight of Susannah's perfect, pink nipples. And when Susannah dropped her shorts, Taylor whistled again as Susannah's firm, toned ass came into view.

By this time, Olive had grasped the cocks firmly in her fingers and was jacking the boys to their tips. Her slippery hands coated the two rods with lotion as her fingers slid up and down the sensitive skin. Brandon and Taylor began taking turns kissing Olive again, both their hands now under her shirt and kneading at her tits through her bra. But whenever one wasn't making out with Olive, he would look over at Susannah and run his eyes all over her curvy body while Olive's hand tugged at his cock.

With the boys nice and hard, Olive turned and presented her ass to Brandon. Gleefully, Brandon positioned his cock head at the opening to Olive's hole and he sunk his man meat into Olive's pussy in one long, slow stroke. Brandon had his hands around Olive's waist, and he was quickly pumping his dick in and out of Olive's snatch. Her ass cheeks jiggled as Brandon fucked her from behind, but Brandon's eyes were focused on Susannah's full, round tits and sparkling blue eyes. One of Olive's hands rested for support on a training table, but her other hand continued to pull on Taylor's cock. Taylor groaned as he watched Olive get fucked and simultaneously felt her hand gripping up and down his throbbing shaft. Taylor tried to guide Olive's mouth towards his prick, but Olive said, "Not with all that lotion on you."

Taylor let Brandon fuck Olive a little while longer, but then he pulled Olive upwards and off Brandon's cock. Brandon's hard pole slipped free, shiny in a coat of Olive's pussy juices. "My turn," Taylor said as he laid Olive on her stomach on the training table. With Olive's round ass sticking over the edge of the table and Olive's legs dangling free, Taylor entered Olive from behind. Taylor began rapidly pumping his cock in and out of Olive's wet pussy, causing her ass to shake and eliciting moans of approval from Olive.

"Aw man, I was close," complained Brandon, left to jerk his wet dick with his own hand. Brandon looked over at Susannah as his hand pumped up and down his cock. Her breasts were so round and firm, her skin so smooth and clean. But Susannah's face was shooting him a disapproving look, so Brandon thought better of asking to cum on her face again.

Olive began moaning loudly, and that excited Taylor. He began furiously shoving his cock into Olive, jarring her body with each of his strong thrusts. Olive just moaned louder, and soon Taylor was warning, "Shit, she is a good fuck. I'm getting close... I'm getting close."

"Not inside!" Brandon insisted. "I haven't finished my turn yet." Brandon pulled at Taylor's shoulder.

Reluctantly, Taylor said, "Fine... fine!" and pulled his cock free. Still very slippery with Olive's juices, Taylor pumped up and down his cock with his closed fist. Taylor walked toward Susannah as he smiled and jacked himself. "How about you let me cum on that pretty face of yours? Or maybe that hot ass you got?" Taylor asked Susannah. "I'm so close."

"No way," Susannah replied, moving away from Taylor.

"Fine, just stand there and look sexy, I'll used a towel." Still jacking himself, Taylor began walking towards the closet where Mary was hidden. He began to reach for a towel and it dawned on Susannah that he might discover Mary.

"No wait!" Susannah blurted. Taylor looked at Susannah, confused, as his fist continued sliding up and down his pole. "Come over her. You can cum on my ass."

Taylor smiled broadly and walked over to Susannah. She bent over one of the tables, pushed her round ass up into the air and looked back over her shoulder at Taylor. She was desperate to get him away from that closet. "You want me to cum on your ass?" he asked, his hand now flying up and down his cock.

"Sure, cum on my ass," Susannah responded.

"Tell me you want me to cum on your ass," Taylor instructed, his eyes fixed on the firm, round, smooth flesh of Susannah's pale bottom.

"Go ahead," she told him without emotion, "Cum on my ass."

"Oh God!" he cried out, his eyes closing. Susannah felt hot cum splatter in squirt after squirt on her exposed bottom as Taylor orgasmed. Taylor came hard but made sure to keep his cock pointed at the young beauty in front of him as he rode his powerful orgasm. When he opened his eyes, Taylor saw that Susannah's firm, smooth ass was covered in his white cum.

"That was hot!" yelled Brandon. Susannah looked over and saw that Brandon was still pumping his meat into Olive's pussy and Olive was panting with arousal. But then Susannah noticed that Brandon had gotten something in his hand. When the flash went off, Susannah's heart dropped. She realized the asshole had somehow gotten his cell phone out and taken a picture of her naked and covered in Taylor's cum.

Brandon dropped the phone back to his side, thrust a few more times and then grunted. His lower body trembled as he came, dumping his sperm deep into Olive's pussy. Olive moaned approvingly as Brandon orgasmed with his cock deep inside of her.

"What the fuck, Brandon?!" Susannah said angrily as she found a towel from a stack not inside Mary's closet and began to wipe the cum off her backside. "You better not have taken a picture of me with your phone."

Taylor had already begun to dress and Brandon moved to follow his lead, "Relax," said Brandon. "It's grainy and so far away that you can't tell it's you. Your face isn't even in the picture." Brandon was hurrying now to pull his shirt on. "I promise, it's just for me and Taylor to remember. We won't show anyone."

Susannah was struggling to put her clothes back on and get to Brandon's phone at the same time. She had left her bra and was pulling her shirt over her head as she walked quickly towards Brandon.

"Give me that phone," Susannah barked angrily. "You had no right to take that picture, I want you to delete that."

Brandon and Taylor were now making a hasty exit through the door, fumbling with the lock. "Relax," Taylor said, "We won't show it to anyone." And then they were running out through the door, laughing as they went.

By this time, Olive was dressed and hurrying after the boys. Instead of comforting her pledge, Olive was yelling, "Wait boys, I'm coming with you!" When the door closed, Susannah found herself alone again in the room.

Or not really alone, as she remembered when Mary emerged from behind the towels. "What a bunch of total assholes," Mary yelled angrily. "I'm really sorry they got that picture of you. I didn't even see him get his phone out. Those guys are total sleaze balls."

"We didn't notice the phone either," said Kelly as she and Carly walked out of the office. "Why didn't you try to catch them, Mary?"

"I didn't think they were really going to run out of the room like that," Mary complained. "And I thought the point was not to let any of them know that we were watching."

"I only let him cum on me because I didn't want him to find Mary in the closet," Susannah explained.

"I know," Mary responded. "We all know why you did it, that was obvious."

"I'm sorry about the picture, Susannah," Carly said soothingly. "But we totally have Olive now. There's no denying that she is breaking many of our most sacred and important rules for sisterhood. The evidence we have is incontrovertible. She will likely get kicked out of the sorority for this."

"Seeing that... watching that was sick," Kelly said, clearly still a little in shock. "I mean ordering a pledge to strip for some random guys is bad enough. But the sex and the way she did things. I mean, I've heard some of the legendary Olive stories before, and it's not like this is the first time I've seen other people have sex. But that was sick. Hearing about it just doesn't compare to seeing it."

Having vented some of her concerns, Kelly turned back to Susannah and said, "But don't worry. I don't think those idiots would be dumb enough to show that picture they took to a lot of people."

Only problem was, both Carly and Kelly were wrong.

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The next three weeks were a blur for Susannah. Every day was filled with unending hours of difficult, emotional work, deep shame, and unbearable embarrassment. First, the senior Kappa sisters presented the evidence they had collected to the sorority executive board. Susannah testified, alone, but comforted in the knowledge that Cassie and Lilly were also testifying. Olive tried to claim a range of things, from the pledges wanted to participate to the pledges had not specifically objected and all the way to the pledges were lying. In the end, the evidence easily disproved Olive's arguments. But the Kappa board was extremely hesitant to completely remove one of their senior sisters from the sorority. Instead, the board chose to censure Olive and ban her from any sorority events for the rest of the school year and summer. She was also ordered to undergo counseling if she wanted to remain a Kappa sister. But Olive was not kicked out of the sorority as Susannah, Mary and Carly had hoped. Olive was also allowed to remain living in the sorority house as long as she limited her social activities inside the house.

Just after the board decision on Olive had been released, and Susannah began to recover from the emotion of her testimony, the real bombshell dropped. The picture that Brandon had taken of Olive surfaced on an online message board popular with students at their university. The Kappas immediately complained as a sorority, and the picture was taken down by the administrator in less than 18 hours, but the damage was already done. The picture went viral, and men on campus were passing copies of the picture in e-mails and via texts. Within three days, almost every male on campus had seen a copy of the picture. The pic showed Susannah bent over the training table, taken slightly from behind. Susannah's nipples were hidden by her arm, but most of her large breasts were visible and a lot of her skin was on display. She was looking over her shoulder and you could clearly see her face and her blue eyes. At the edge of the picture you could just see the tip of a penis, and Susannah's round, firm butt was clearly coated in cum. The picture was slightly crooked, but Brandon could not have done a better job getting all of the important bits into the photo.

Susannah was devastated when she learned about the photo, and she tried to hide in her dorm room for days. Classes of course forced her to be out around campus, where many of her fellow male students showed in various ways that they had seen the picture. Some smiled at Susannah when the recognized her, some leered obscenely at her, and a few made gross, inappropriate comments. But Susannah's pledge sisters, after hearing everything that happened, made a strong show of support for their beloved fellow pledge. The pledge sisters tried to make sure that at least one fellow pledge was with Susannah wherever she went on campus, helping her stay strong.

Susannah almost lost her job when someone at the university realized where the picture had been taken. Only a heated intervention by Kelly and Mary saved Susannah's position, when they completely disclosed what had happened to university officials. The university was not pleased to find out about the undercover sting that the Kappas had set up on their own, but in the end they respected that the Kapaps had censured Olive and they decided not to discipline Susannah. Susannah was grateful to Kelly that she had helped save Susannah's job, even if it was uncomfortable for Susannah to return to work. Many of her coworkers knew what she had done in their training room, and Susannah apologized to the heads of the training staff.

And then Susannah was done with pledging. She was still dealing with the fall out from her picture, so she felt very distracted when she went through the initiation. Most of the other sisters were thrilled to be done with pledging and proud to finally be Kappa sisters. They yelled and laughed and congratulated each other at the private reception thrown by the sorority to congratulate the newly initiated sisters. While Susannah was happy, she was also bothered by everything else going on in her life and feeling very distracted.

Susannah's biggest distraction was Ben. She hadn't seen him in four weeks, since their last night on Spring Break. They talked on the phone and texted every day at first. Ben would have spent every free night with Susannah, but Susannah wanted to remain focused on her plan to reveal Olive's unacceptable behavior. Then Susannah was distracted by the board review of the evidence against Olive. She stopped talking on the phone to Ben, and fewer texts were exchanged between them. When the picture became public, Ben sent a flurry of messages asking what had happened. Touchingly, he asked if Susannah was alright and if she wanted him to beat up the people who had leaked the picture. Susannah wanted to respond appropriately, to explain everything in a way that Ben would understand. But as she debated what to say to Ben, time slipped by and then she hadn't received a message from him in several days. Susannah found herself wishing she could celebrate her initiation with Ben, who was probably being initiated himself around the same time. But he hadn't spoken to her in days. Maybe he found out the story behind the picture and he was mad at her. Maybe he had finally given up on trying to be with her or maybe he was just fed up with her and no longer attracted to a girl who displayed such slutty behavior.

But still there was no rest for Susannah. The Kappa's were hosting their end of year formal, a classy event at a hotel ballroom in town. It was a formal celebration of the culmination of the year and a celebration of the newly initiated pledge class. The formal was always held just before finals, so the ladies could have one last blast before final papers were due and they were forced to study hard for their exams. Susannah did not want to go, but attendance was mandatory unless a sister had a really good excuse.

Susannah had been so busy dealing with everything else that she had forgotten about the sorority formal and hadn't even mentioned the event to Ben. She desperately wanted to find a way to reconnect with Ben, and she missed him terribly. But she also realized that she owed him a phone call or a meeting, something more personal than a text or e-mail. She debated just walking to his dorm room, but she could never seem to find the time. Going out in public was the last thing Susannah wanted to do with her Saturday night, she just wanted to find Ben somehow. But Mary had repeatedly reminded her that it was mandatory, Lilly had helped her find a dress, and Kelly had talked her into believing she might have enough fun at the formal to distract her from her problems for a little while.

So after carefully pouring herself into the sparkling, powder blue formal dress that she had bought with Lilly, primping her hair, and carefully applying her make up, Susannah waited on the bed in her dorm room. She tried to muster some enthusiasm for the evening to come, but all Susannah could think about was the crazy and unexpected turns that her life had taken over the past year. Tonight was supposed to be about celebrating accomplishments, but all Susannah could think about in her current mood was her regrets.

Lilly and another pledge sister were supposed to be meeting Susannah at her dorm room to escort her down to a cab that would take them all to the formal. When Susannah heard the knock at her door, she sighed and rose to her feet. Susannah switched off her room light and threw open the door, prepared to compliment her sisters on their dresses.

Instead, she forgot to breathe for a moment. Standing in the hallway outside her door was Ben, wearing a rented tuxedo with a crooked bow tie, and sporting a broad smile. "Hi beautiful," he said calmly, "that's a very pretty dress."

Susannah wanted to say something. She wanted to tell Ben how much she had missed seeing his big smile and tell him how hard everything had been for her since she last saw him. She wanted to tell Ben how sorry she was that she hadn't written or spoken to him in days. Instead all the words got stuck in a traffic jam, trying to get out of her throat at the same time. So she lept across the hallway instead, launching her body into his arms and grabbing onto his neck tightly. And then, when she felt his strong arms encircling her once more, she started to cry.

"You okay?" Ben asked softly, feeling her chest shake against his as she sobbed.

"I'm so sorry," she finally said.

"You don't have to be," he responded.

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears, her make up already starting to run. "I don't?" she asked.

"No," he replied reassuringly. "Your sisters told me everything. When I couldn't get a hold of you, I managed to get in touch with Mary. She and Kelly told me what happened. I knew how busy you were with everything, so I just kept up on everything going on with you through your sisters. Cassie and Lilly convinced me to show up here tonight. They told me that you would really want me to accompany you to your formal. How do you think I knew to be at your door, wearing a tux?"

"I do want you to be here, so much," Susannah said, still looking up at his smiling blue eyes. "I missed you so much. But you aren't mad at me about the picture?"

"No, I'm not mad," Ben said. "I don't ever want you getting naked in front of other guys again, EVER. But Mary explained how it happened. Who knows what those assholes would have done if they found her hiding there. Plus, I'm not happy everyone else on campus has seen you naked, but I'm kind of proud of you. You finally stood up to Olive, stopped letting her abuse you, and you did something about it. I don't love how that turned out, but I understand that you were finally trying to do the right thing for yourself."

"I love you so much," Susannah told Ben, reaching her head up to kiss him softly on the lips.

"I love you too," Ben said, wiping the tears on her cheek. "I know it's been hard on you, but you're going to have to stop crying or you're going to ruin all of your make up before we get to your formal."

"Oh, I don't want to go to any stupid formal," Susannah said stubbornly. "I just want to stay here with you in my room and have you hold me for a while."

"I'd love that," Ben replied, "But that would be very unfair to your sisters who are looking forward to celebrating with you. And they're the ones who set up this little surprise."

"You're too nice sometimes, you know that?" Susannah told him. "But you're right."

After a brief stop to touch up her make up in her bathroom, Susannah and Ben were in a taxi on their way to the formal. They walked through the hotel lobby holding hands, and when she walked into the ballroom on Ben's arm, many of the sisters near the doorway cheered. Susannah couldn't stop smiling, and she couldn't remember the last time she had smiled so much. There were hugs and compliments exchanged with her pledge sisters. There were pictures taken and stories exchanged. There were also some knowing looks from a few of the male dates who were present, when they recognized Susannah. But through it all, Ben was at her side. He was polite smiles, friendly small talk, and always a reassuring hand at the small of her back.

A small, tasty dinner was served, and then there was dancing. Ben couldn't take his eyes off Susannah, looking radiant in a sleeveless dress that hugged her curves and showed off the round swell of her breasts. He had missed looking at her, and had really missed the way her blue eyes twinkled when she smiled at him.
As the night grew late, Mary explained that most of the sorority sisters had booked hotel rooms in the hotel hosting the formal. It was tradition that many of the ladies remained at the hotel in town and celebrated late into the night. Knowing that Ben was going to surprise Susannah, Lilly and Cassie managed to book a two bedroom suite. Cassie didn't have a boy staying with her and was willing to sleep in the living room if Susannah wanted one of the bedrooms. Cassie walked up when she saw Mary talking to Susannah and said she hoped they would choose to stay.

"It's up to Ben," Susannah said, squeezing his hand in hers. "If he doesn't want to stay, we don't have to."

"It's up to you," Ben replied. "Do you want to celebrate more with your new sisters?"

"I want to be with you, wherever that is, and you didn't have to come here tonight. So I'll let you choose."

"Well, we wouldn't be enjoying all this fun if Cassie and Lilly hadn't told me about your formal. So if they want to continue the party with you, I think we should stay." Cassie cheered and hugged Susannah.

After the DJ had announced the last dance and the music had finally ended, Susannah abruptly pulled Ben out of the reception hall. She had done some scouting during the formal party, which became clear to Ben as she led him by the arm through a series of hallways on the ground floor of the hotel and to a little area near the reception desk. They had passed the large bathrooms near the ballroom, but Susannah was impatiently tugging on Ben's arm as she guided him into a small bathroom off of the lobby.

As soon as they were in the small, one stall women's bathroom, Susannah locked the door behind them. She wrapped her arms around Ben's chest and laid her head against his heart. "Before we go upstairs with everyone," she said, "I wanted to give you a present for being such an incredible and understanding boyfriend."

"Oh yeah?" he teased. "You have some craft beers hidden in here or something?"

"Very funny," Susannah replied, looking up into Ben's mischievous blue eyes. "I've been fantasizing about this since you told me your story and you're standing there making jokes."

"Fantasizing... that sounds like something good," replied Ben with a smile.

Susannah didn't waste time, pulling down the front of Ben's zipper and thrusting her hand into his pants. Her cool fingers closed around the warmth of Ben's manhood, and she pulled his cock out through the opening in the front. Ben's dick was mostly soft, but Susannah still had to pull on his cock head firmly to get him entirely free of his boxer shorts. Then Susannah led Ben by pulling his cock until he was standing in front of the bathroom sink, looking into the mirror set up over the sink. Feeling Susannah's soft fingers gripping his prick, Ben started to get a little hard.

Susannah spun so she was standing partly in front of Ben, with his cock next to her hip, still firmly grasping his manhood in her hand. She looked at his blue eyes in the mirror and smiled at him. Ben smiled back, liking the view in the mirror of Susannah's shapely young body in her sparkly blue dress. Susannah found the hand lotion on the bathroom sink, squirted an ample amount into her hand, and was soon smearing Ben's cock with the slippery liquid.

"You're thinking of Tory," Ben said with a smile, finally realizing what story Susannah had referenced. "That night after prom in the bathroom."

"I thought it was kind of a hot story," Susannah said as her fingers gripped Ben's dick and she began sliding the soft skin of her hand over the wet, sensitive skin of Ben's cock. "The way she kind of got you off. Plus, I thought I could do better."

"Oh," Ben moaned as Susannah alternated between pulling up and down the full length of Ben's already engorged cock and just squeezing up and down his fat cock head with her fingers. Susannah's hand job was making wet squishing noises that echoed in the bathroom and felt really good on Ben's excited dick. He loved that her blue eyes were always looking into his whenever he looked in the mirror. He also loved watching the smooth top of her round breast move up and down slightly as her arm moved to guide her hand up and down his cock. She squeezed him tightly for a few, rapid strokes before returning to a gentle, firm up and down motion along his shaft. He moaned again when she squeezed him tight.

"You like that?" Susannah asked.

"Oh yes," he responded, watching her slender arm move back and forth as she jacked his cock.

"What else would you like, Ben?" Susannah asked in a sultry, seductive voice.

"Oh... can I see your breasts?" he asked.

"What, just pop them out?" she asked playfully as her soft fingers tugged and pulled on Ben's swollen cock head.

"Yes... please," he responded.

Susannah took her free hand and tried to push down the front of her dress. It was difficult at first, the dress was tight to her bosom. Then she couldn't get her strapless bra top to go down. But finally she was able to pull her little pink nipples over the top edge of the dress and Ben groaned again in pleasure when her little pink tips came into view. And the whole time, Susannah's grip never stopped pulling on Ben's sensitive prick.

"You like that?" Susannah asked. "You like looking at my boobs while I play with your cock?"

"Oh yeah," Ben moaned as her jacking hand began to pick up speed as it slid up and down his pole. "Talk dirty like that to me."

"What do you want to hear?" Susannah asked, sensing Ben was getting close from the glazed look in his eyes that she could see in the mirror.

"Tell me to cum," Ben instructed her.

"Ooooo, cum for me, Ben," Susannah ordered him. Her hand was now flying up and down his cock rapidly, tugging tightly on his tip. "Give me that cum, Ben. Shoot that load for me, baby."

"Oh yeah?" Ben groaned in a high pitched moan of arousal. "You want me to cum?"

Susannah's soft but insistent fingers pulled and swirled faster and faster as their blue eyes locked in the mirror. "Yes Ben, do it. Cum for me baby. Cum hard in my hand for me. Cum for me!"

"Oh God!" Ben groaned as he felt Susannah's grip slipping up and down his pole. Then with one loud, long groan, Ben was cumming. It felt like Susannah was pulling the orgasm right out through Ben's dick, milking a powerful wave of pleasure out of him. Ben's first, hard spurt of cum surprised Susannah as it flew over the sink and splattered on the mirror. She tried to point his dick down towards the sink, but his cock was too hard, and he continued to cum and cum all over the back of the sink. He was holding onto the edge of the sink by the end of his orgasm, trying to steady his shaking legs as Susannah coaxed the last few drops of pleasure from his tip.

Susannah quickly wiped up the mess with some paper towels and then washed her hands in the sink while Ben cleaned his cock before re-dressing. Susannah gave Ben a soft peck on the lips before asking, "Ready to go up to our room now?"

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The door was ajar when they got up to the hotel room, inside which they found Cassie watching television in the living room. Lilly and the guy she was seeing were apparently changing out of their formal clothes in one of the bedrooms. Cassie happily pointed Susannah to the empty second bedroom, and Susannah gave her pledge sister a big squeeze as thanks for letting her use the room. Susannah said she really had to use the restroom and she wanted to change, so she left Ben in the living room and closed the door to their bedroom.

Ben was happy to make small talk with Cassie, who he thought was a friendly and sweet young woman. They were chatting about the fun of the formal and the relief at no longer being pledges when a soft, high pitched moan came from Lilly's bedroom. Cassie stopped talking and looked towards the closed door of Lilly's bedroom, and sure enough a second, quiet moan came from the room. Ben laughed a little, but Cassie shot him a serious look of warning.

"What?" Ben asked quietly. "Is something wrong?"

"No," Cassie responded, "I just..." she trailed off, and then was distracted as a series of whimpers came from behind Lilly's door.

"You worried about Lilly or something?" Ben asked.

"No," Cassie said again, this time with a big smile. "I just... can you keep a secret?"

"Sure," Ben replied.

"I really like to listen to people having sex," Cassie said, looking down at her hands nervously. "I think it's hot."

"Oh," Ben responded to the unexpected comment. "Well I think that's pretty natural."

"You don't think I'm a freak for enjoying listening to two people go at it?" There was another brief pause in the conversation as Lilly's moans were joined by quiet but rapid noises that sounded like flesh slapping flesh.

"Sex is supposed to be arousing," Ben replied, "I think it's fine to get turned on by the sounds of people having sex." Lilly's whimpers of arousal were now getting a little louder. "You want me to leave you alone to... enjoy the noises?" Ben asked.

"No," Cassie laughed, "That's okay. I mean, it's kind of fun because I am a teenager and I get horny sometimes, but I'm not a sex freak who needs you to leave right now or anything."

"Anything else I can do for you?" Ben asked. Lilly's moans were now sounding muffled, like perhaps she was moaning into a pillow. But the frequency of Lilly's cries was increasing and her pitch was getting higher.

"No, thanks," Cassie responded. "But you could leave your door open later when you fool around with Susannah, if you want."

"I don't think Susannah would like that."

"It's cool. We're really close as pledge sisters, I don't think she would mind."

"Well then you should ask her. I don't have a problem with it," Ben explained. Ben's words were cut off by two long, high pitched squeals from Lilly's room. Both Cassie and Ben turned towards the door, staring as if they might be able to see through the wood and watch Lilly orgasm as they listened to her quiet cries of ecstasy.

Ben and Cassie were still looking at the bedroom door when Susannah emerged from her bedroom, wearing a hotel bath robe. "What are you looking at?" Susannah asked curiously when she realized they were both looking at Lilly's door.

Ben rose from his seat on the couch and said, "Oh, nothing." He walked past Susannah and into the bedroom, stopping to give her a soft peck on the forehead as he went by. "I want to get out of this tux and I think I could use a shower," he said before walking into the bathroom.

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The hotel room bathroom was large, with a big walk-in shower that had glass walls. But Ben realized that both ends of the bathroom were connected to one of the bedrooms, so there was only one bathroom in the suite. He stripped off his tuxedo slowly, hanging it carefully on a hanger because he didn't want to damage the rental. Ben realized that he had gotten a little sweaty in the clothes from all the dancing. Then he enjoyed a long, hot shower that soothed his tired body.

He hadn't brought a change of clothes with him to the hotel, which he realized was going to be a problem in the morning. So he walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel tied around his waist. Ben smiled broadly when he saw the sight that greeted him back in his bedroom. His cock rapidly started to swell, the tip poking out through a fold in the towel.

The room was lit only by a dozen or so flickering candles, their glow casting dancing shadows throughout the room. In then center of the bed, Susannah lay on her side, facing the bathroom. She wore a big smile and nothing else. Susannah's blue eyes twinkled with mischief in the candle light, and her large, round breasts stood up proudly on her chest. Every inch of her smooth, pale skin was on display for Ben's eyes, from the curve of her shapely legs to the swell of her feminine hips. Her blond hair, slightly curly from her earlier shower, cascaded down one naked shoulder and disappeared over her back.

"You like?" she asked.

"I love," Ben replied, but then he spotted two strange boxes next to Susannah on the bed. "What's up with the chicken McNuggets?"

"Well," Susannah said in the sexiest voice she could muster, "I know girls love flowers and think it's romantic to spread them around a bed. I wasn't sure what boys love that we could find this late on such short notice. So... I hope you enjoy your McNuggets."

Ben laughed so hard that he had to grab his stomach, and Susannah laughed with him. He walked over to the bed and kissed his girlfriend long and deep on the lips. Susannah rolled happily onto her back as Ben kissed her, her big, young breasts spreading out slightly across her chest as she laid back.

"So how did I get so lucky that you've done all this for me?" Ben asked.

"This is for my incredibly understanding boyfriend," Susannah replied, "to show him how much I love him. And... to tell him that he can have whatever he wants from me tonight."

"Whatever I want?" Ben asked, his eyebrows raised in question.

Susannah hesitated for only a second, but the smile never left her face. "Yes, anything."

"Good," Ben said, dropping his torso between Susannah's legs and wrapping his arms around her ankles before she could move. "I want to hear you cum."

"What?" Susannah began, but then Ben was kissing his way slowly up her smooth thighs. "You want THIS?" she asked, as Ben's kisses travelled higher, tickling the outer folds of her pussy.

In response to her question, Ben's tongue slathered up and down her outer pussy lips, poking playfully at the sides of her folds. Ben's wet tongue slipped up and over Susannah's inner lips, brushing briefly across the edge of her clit. But then his tongue was sliding down the other side of Susannah's pussy, and he was sucking her pussy lips into his mouth. Susannah lay her head back on the soft bed as Ben licked upwards again, this time circling her most sensitive spot with the tip of his wet tongue. Then he was flicking at her hard, little nub, sending little pulses of pleasure through Susannah's body and causing her to moan.

"That's what I want to hear," Ben said with a smile, pausing briefly to speak before resuming a gentle, steady licking motion against Susannah's aching clit. His constant flicks and light pressure were quickly building the arousal that was coursing through her body. Susannah had been a little turned on ever since she had seen Ben looking so sharp in his little tuxedo. She had been aroused from dancing with him, feeling his strong body move against hers in rhythm with the music. And she had gotten wet as she felt Ben's cock explode in her hands earlier, watching his cum shoot out all over the bathroom sink. And now his handsome face was between her legs, his talented tongue rubbing and sliding against her aroused pussy.

"Ohhhhh God," she moaned, wanting to enjoy this delectable moment but feeling her long cherished orgasm approaching. Taking her moans as encouragement, Ben began to nibble on her clit gently with his lips. He brushed his face up and down over her pussy, so his bottom lip was rubbing against her sensitive nub along with his tongue. The double touch of Ben's firm, wet tongue and his soft, brushing lips set off fireworks in Susannah's body.

"Ohhhh.... Ohhhh," she moaned, feeling him flick and brush, lick and nibble at her clit. She tried to hold back for a moment and enjoy the building ecstasy, but his constant motions against her hard bud were too much. Suddenly her body was floating down a cascading waterfall of pleasure. Susannah screamed softly as the orgasm flowed through her pussy, down to her toes, and warmed her stomach. Ben continued the gentle lapping at her pussy as she gripped fist fulls of the sheets and came and came on his tongue.

Ben crawled up on the bed next to Susannah's warm, soft body when she was done cumming. His towel was lost to the floor, and he drew her naked body against his. He loved the feeling of her big, firm breasts pressed against his chest as she embraced him. She loved the feeling of his warm, strong arms encircling her body. She could also feel that his erection was rock hard, his long, hot cock coming to rest against one of her thighs.

"I love you," she whispered in his ear.

"I love you too," he replied.

Susannah pressed Ben's shoulders back against the cool sheets, and she rolled her body atop his as he lay back flat on the bed. She ground her tender pussy against the hard, firm pole laying against his stomach. She was a little over sensitive from her orgasm, but she enjoyed the feel of his hardness pressed against her soft pussy lips. As she ground back and forth, he could feel her juices coating his throbbing pole. Her smoothly shaved pussy rubbed up and down his sensitive member. Then Susannah stopped with his fat cock head nestled between her wet pussy lips, just at the tight entrance to her tunnel.

"Do you want to?" she asked.

"Have sex with you?" he asked, "Of course. Do you want to?"

"I've wanted it for a long time now," she replied, "and I don't think I've ever been wetter."

"Do I need to put on a condom?" he asked.

"I've been on the pill for two months now," she said with a smile.

"Do what feels comfortable to you," Ben instructed, "I don't want to hurt you."

She leaned down and kissed him wetly on his cute lips. "And that's another reason why I want to, because you're so cute when you care so much about me."

Susannah reached between her legs and grasped Ben's cock firmly with her hand. She rubbed the head of his fat dick against her pussy lips a little more, wanting to cover his knob with her slippery juices. Then she positioned him right at the opening of her hole and leaned her weight back.

Ben again experienced a moment of sharp tightness, as he had the first time he had slipped his manhood inside a woman. The squeezing pressure made Ben unsure that his cock would fit through the entrance to Susannah's pussy. Susannah felt a sharp pain as Ben's bulbous cock head pressed expectantly against the opening to her sex. She had put one of her fingers inside herself before, exploring her sex, but the thick pole between her legs now was something entirely different. The young lovers were stuck in a moment of indecision, wanting to feel each other but unsure if their coupling was possible. Then Susannah looked down into Ben's face. At first, his blue eyes were a turbulent swirl of concern and indecision. But when their blue eyes met, he smiled and Susannah smiled back at him. She relaxed at the sight of his caring face, leaned back a little more, and Ben's fat cock head popped inside of her.

Ben groaned, a moan of clear pleasure as he felt the tight, hot, wet opening of Susannah's pussy squeeze around the tip of his rod. She was unbelievably tight, and yet soft and warm at the same time. In Susannah's face, Ben saw both of the sensations of pleasure and pain. She was surprised by the feeling of the first cock inside of her. She could feel her insides stretching to accommodate Ben's fat dick and felt a sharp pain like a rubber band breaking inside herself. But at the same time her aching pussy felt pleasantly full and satisfied.

Ben knew what came next and did not want to linger and cause Susannah any further anxiety. With one powerful thrust of his hips, he shoved about four inches of his thick cock into Susannah's pussy. He reached up to pinch one of her nipples as his cock head plowed through the barrier of her virginity. Susannah felt like she had been stabbed in her pussy with a knife as Ben broke through her maiden head, tearing away the last remnants of her innocence. Ben paused inside her pussy as Susannah bit her lip, a small trickle of blood dripping down to the base of Ben's shaft. Susannah felt the pain slowly fading, while Ben revelled in the feeling of Susannah's wet, velvety pussy gripping so much of his manhood.
When Susannah had recovered a bit from the shock, she lifted her curvy body up slightly, allowing a couple of inches of Ben's long pole to slip out from inside of her. Then she lowered herself again, sliding a few inches of his hard pole back into the hot, wet embrace of her slippery pussy walls. She realized that almost half his cock was still outside of her, and she had no idea if she'd be able to take all of the monster. Her insides were still stretching painfully to allow him entrance, and the fullness was still equal parts pleasure and pain. They both groaned, Susannah's groan a complaint of being uncomfortable as she desperately tried to steady herself by pushing with her small hands against his broad chest. But Ben's groan was a sound of pleasure.

Ben was happy to feel his cock head sliding in and out, in and out of Susannah's tight, wet pussy. She was only taking a little of him at a time into her soft, squishy tunnel, but it was the most sensitive part. He felt his cock head slipping and rubbing against her tight, wet pussy walls, and he moaned again. His cock stretched her so much that he was pulling some of her outer pussy lips into her hole every time he slipped inside of her velvety, wet vise.

Ben smiled and Susannah enjoyed seeing the way it lit up his handsome face. "You like that?" she asked as she continued to move her body slowly and carefully up and down his cock. "It feels good inside there?"

"Oh, yes," he responded, "But I also like that... I'm inside you. My skin is touching your skin from the inside."

"I like that too," she said as she began to raise and lower herself a little more quickly. His big cock was just starting to feel good inside her tight pussy. She still wasn't sure she could take all of him, even as she sank more and more of his meat into her hot, wet hole. But she had stopped feeling like she was about to be split in two, and now she was enjoying the sensation of his thick shaft rubbing against her sensitive spots on the inside.

As Ben continued to groan, Susannah could tell that he was much closer to orgasm than she felt. Ben felt like an impossibly tight and impossibly soft hand was pulling on his cock, trying to milk the cum right out of him. Susannah was starting to enjoy the feeling of the big pole sliding in and out of her, slipping snugly against the walls of her pussy, but she was also enjoying the obvious excitement she was causing her lover.

"You going to cum for me, Ben?" Susannah asked in a sultry whisper, her voice raising in pitch as she sank her small pussy down around his big rod.

"Oh yeah," Ben moaned, his jaw clenched as he enjoyed the tight hold of her velvety tunnel sliding over his throbbing erection. "Feels so good... but I want to enjoy it."

"You're close to cumming for me, aren't you?" Susannah asked as she quickened the pace of her rise and fall atop his thick spear.

"I love this," he responded with a smile. "But I don't want to yet, I want to enjoy this."

"I love this too," she said, her hips now bouncing up and down on his shaft. She still didn't have him completely inside of her, but almost all of his cock was now sliding wetly in and out of her hot, slippery tunnel. "Cum for me, Ben."

"I want you to cum too!" he groaned, feeling her squeezing his tip as it slid deep inside her hole.

She leaned down to kiss him softly on the lips, then raised her head again to look into his eyes as she rode him. "We can do this all the time, and you can make me cum over and over again. But I can tell how close you are right now. I want you to cum for me."

"Ohhhh," he moaned, losing all resistance as he felt her wet pussy pulling him towards his orgasm. Susannah's twinkling blue eyes smiled down at him, her cheeks flushed with arousal as her big, round breasts swung back and forth beneath her. "You want me to?"

"Yes, baby," she cooed, riding his big dick. "Cum for me. Cum deep in my pussy for me."

"OH GOD!" he bellowed, and then he couldn't hold back anymore and Ben shoved the last inch of his cock up into Susannah's pussy. She gasped as she felt his pelvis slap against hers, his skin rubbing against her clit as he thrust his cock deep into her. His eyes closed and his face was a silent scream of ecstasy as she felt his cock swell slightly inside her tight, wet pussy. And then he was cumming deep inside of her sex, his cock twitching with each spurt as he shot load after load after load of his orgasm deep inside her body. As he came hard inside of Susannah's hot pussy, it was the happiest he had ever felt.

Susannah watched Ben laying beneath her, a silly smile on his face. She could feel his hardness completely filling her tight, womanly hole, and it felt good to be holding Ben inside of her. It still hurt a bit, his thick meat stretching her so wide, but it had finally begun to tingle in a good way. Unsure of what to do with Ben just laying beneath her, Susannah decided to lift her hips and slip Ben's shrinking cock out of her slightly sore pussy. When he slipped free, a bit of his hot cum dribbled out past her sensitive pussy lips. She felt an unexpected longing for his filling hardness to return. He felt more sparks of pleasure as his over sensitive cock head squeezed past her opening. His cock had never felt this good for this long after an orgasm.

Susannah lay down next to Ben on the bed, her head and soft blond hair coming to rest in the crook of Ben's shoulder. Ben eagerly embraced Susannah, his bare skin and strong arms enveloping her naked body in warmth.

"I loved that," Ben said, "thank you."

"I loved that too," Susannah replied honestly.

"I'm sorry you didn't get to cum."

She smiled. "I'm not. I enjoyed that."

"Even though you didn't get your own orgasm?"

"Sex is about more than just the physical stimulation," she whispered softly into his ear. He could feel the tenderness in her voice. "I like being with you and having you inside me."

"I like being with you too."

"Good answer."

Ben felt his eyelids growing heavy and his breathing slow as he lay comfortably on the soft bed. Susannah's warm, bare flesh was draped across him like a comforting blanket, and he drifted off to sleep. Feeling Ben's breathing become heavy beneath her, Susannah knew he had dozed off. She pulled a soft comforter across her body, closed her eyes, and soon joined him in dreaming.

When Susanna awoke sometime later, she assumed it was her bladder that had woken her. She lifted Ben's limp arm off her backside, realizing that his hand had found her round bottom while he slept, and quietly lifted herself off the bed without waking him. Naked, Susannah quietly padded across the cool hotel room floor and headed for the bathroom. She heard the loud squeaking noise again just before she opened the bathroom door, and again when she had sat on the toilet and began to relieve her bladder. The noise stopped when the sound of her stream began, and Susannah realized it was coming from Lilly's bedroom. The door between Lilly's room and the bathroom was slightly ajar. Susannah flushed, washed her hands quickly, and then her curiosity got the better of her. She turned off the lights and then opened and closed the door to her bedroom, as if she had returned from the bathroom.

Susannah crept quietly back to the door that led to Lilly's room and squatted near the doorway. The squeaking noise resumed, and Susannah quickly realized it was Lilly's mattress. The squeaks were slow and steady at first, as if Lilly's boyfriend was slowly working himself back and forth on the bed. When a soft, feminine moan came from the bedroom, almost a plea of pleasure as the air was pushed out of Lilly, Susannah knew for sure what was happening. Lilly's boyfriend was fucking her, just a few feet away from the door.

Susannah did her best to peek into the bedroom, but the door was barely open and the room beyond it was all darkness. Susannah thought she could make out Lilly's boyfriend standing at the foot of the bed, holding Lilly's legs wide open. The sound of bare skin slapping hard against bare skin emanated from the bedroom, and Susannah realized that Lilly's boyfriend was slamming his cock hard into Lilly's tight, wet pussy. Lilly moaned softly, and then louder, as her man thrust his hips heavily again and again into her body.

"Is she watching?" he asked, and Susannah felt a cold chill creep over her. Did they know she was peeping on them from the bathroom?

"I don't know," Lilly whispered softly between moans. "Are you?"

Susannah's heart beat began thudding in hear ears, fearing that she had been caught. But to her complete surprise, a soft, quiet moan came from the direction of the doorway that led from Lilly's bedroom into the living room of the suite. "Uh huh," it seemed to say, and Susannah realized that the couple in the bedroom had been talking to Cassie. What's more, Susannah slowly realized that Lilly must have left the bedroom door open on purpose so that her best friend Cassie could watch or listen to her getting fucked.

Lilly's boyfriend began thrusting a little faster, and Susannah could just make out his bare backside pushing his hard cock into Lilly's waiting pussy. Lilly's fair skin was a little easier to see in the darkness, but Susannah could still not see much of either of them in the next room. Lilly was lying on her back, Susannah could just make out, her young breasts being pushed back and forth across her chest with her boyfriend's thrusts. Without much conscious thought, Susannah's hand dipped tentatively between her bare thighs. When her finer tips brushed against the top of her sex, she found that her lips were already a little wet. Unable to resist, Susannah began rubbing softly around her clit.

Lilly's moans grew louder and more frequent as her boyfriend began fucking her harder and faster. He began grunting as he slammed his meat into her tight pussy over and over again. Lilly gasped at the force of his thrusts and whimpered as he speared her young pussy with his thick meat. And just underneath the sounds of hard cock slipping into tight pussy and bare pelvis slapping against bare bottom, Susannah could hear a soft, wet, squishy sound that was undoubtedly Cassie rubbing at her own pussy. Susannah began rubbing more insistently at her aching clit, her pussy now dripping at the wanton sounds of pure sexuality all around her.

"What does she want to hear?" groaned the male voice.

"Just keep fucking me," panted Lilly, her breathing growing ragged as her partner pistoned his hard cock faster and faster in and out of her wet hole.

"I'm going to finish soon," he warned.

"Go ahead, baby," Lilly encouraged.

Lilly's boyfriend thrust hard just a few more times, his body slapping against her thighs as he rammed himself home deep inside of her. And then he held himself deep within her as a long, low groan escaped his lips. Susannah and Cassie could both tell he was cumming from the noises he was making as he held his hard cock inside Lilly's hot pussy while he orgasmed. He growled and groaned as he unloaded his balls into Lilly's tunnel. From the continued squishing sounds that Cassie was making, Susannah could tell that her other sister had not quite reached satisfaction.

Susannah stood and moved quietly, but with a focused purpose. She softly opened the door to her own bedroom, quietly closed it behind her after she had slipped through, and then hesitated in her own room for a moment. They had fallen asleep with the candles still burning, thank God there hadn't been a fire. Most of them were still lit and softly flickering. But it wasn't the candles that made Susannah hesitate. She considered for just a moment, then she opened the door to the living room just a crack before moving over to the bed.

Susannah found Ben still lying on his back. One of her hands landed on his firm chest and shook him gently while the other soft hand closed around his exposed penis. "Ben," she whispered quietly but insistently, "Ben, wake up."

As he began to stir, Susannah was stunned with how rapidly his big cock began to inflate in her gentle grasp. It was like a balloon being filled with air, and was a rigid pole by the time he finally opened his eyes and began to grumble. "What is it?" he asked groggily, "What do you want?"

"I want you," Susannah said insistently.

"Right now?" he asked. When his eyes finally focused, he could see the intensity in Susannah's eyes. "What do you want me to do?"

"Jut lay there," Susannah instructed, already throwing one leg over his body. "I can do the rest if you're too tired."

Susannah's hand was still around Ben's hard pole, and she guided his round knob to the opening of her hole. He had morning wood, he knew, but he loved the feeling of his engorged cock head rubbing against Susannah's wet outer lips. And she was very wet. She was pushing down against his invading rod before he had much time to think about what was happening, and he groaned as he felt himself pop back inside her impossibly tight hole once again. There was another moment of sharp pain as Ben's big dick pushed into Susannah's small, young opening. But the pain was not nearly as bad as the first time. And as she began to move tentatively up and down Ben's thick cock, just moving a couple of inches at a time, the pleasurable tingling sensation resumed. This time, the tingling quickly replaced the painful sensation as he stretched her little pussy open. Ben was so big that his dick was pulling some of Susannah's outer pussy lips into her tight hole, but even that soon began to feel good.

"Oh God," Susannah moaned loudly as she rode Ben's hard cock, "Ohhhhhh yesssss."

Ben was groaning along with her as he felt his cock head squeezed inside her soft, tight tunnel. Susannah's warm, slippery walls slid against the sensitive skin of his dick as inch after inch of his long manhood began to slip inside of her. Soon Susannah was bouncing her round ass up and down on most of his throbbing pole, her insides milking him firmly. Her big, round breasts were bouncing up and down on her chest as she rode him. She smiled down on him, her pretty, high cheek bones framed in a tumble of blond hair. Ben reached up to grasp one of Susannah's dangling breasts, and he guided it to his lips. She leaned her chest down as she worked her wet pussy up and down his hard pole, to give him better access to her firm, full globes. She gasped at the pleasurable sensation as his lips closed around her tit flesh and his wet tongue began to slide roughly, back and forth across her nipples. The sensation of his hot, wet mouth sucking on her teat became too intense and she pulled back to smile down at him. When her blue eyes met his and her perfect white teeth flashed her smile, Ben felt the churning begin in his balls.

"Wait" he ordered, and then he was rolling Susannah onto her back before she had any chance to protest. He needed to slow down a little or he was going to cum too soon again.

Susannah's blond hair splayed out behind her, and her large breasts flattened a little against her chest as she lay on her back. But Ben managed to keep his cock firmly inside of her pussy as he rolled her little body onto her back. He began immediately thrusting his cock slowly in and out of her tight pussy. His cock pushed against the sensitive spots inside of her while her wetness gripped and stimulated his pole. When he finally bottom out inside of her, she gasped loudly at the feeling. She never thought her pussy could feel so full, and his long pole felt like it had impaled her so completely that his knob was reaching up to her throat. He ground his hips against hers and she felt the stimulation of his pelvic bone rubbing against her sensitive clit while her pussy remained so totally filled. Ben enjoyed watching Susannah shut her eyes as she gasped, her cheeks flushed with obvious arousal as he ground their hips together. One of his big hands slid up over the smooth pale skin of her stomach and cupped one of her large, round breasts. He ran his palm over her sensitive nipple and she moaned, while he enjoyed the feeling of her firm tit flesh sliding back and forth beneath his hand as he rocked her body with his fucking. He began fucking in and out of her again, spearing her with his long pole while her wet pussy walls rubbed against his cock head. But looking down at her flushed body, her pink nipples sliding back and forth across her chest as he fucked her, he realized he was already close to orgasm once again.

Ben needed to switch positions again, to give himself some time to calm himself. And there was something that he had always wanted to try. "Doggie?" he asked Susannah as he withdrew. She simply smiled up and him and willingly crawled onto all fours. It was no mistake that she pointed her face towards the foot of the bed, so she could face the slightly open doorway. As she moved, she thought she could hear soft squishing noises coming through the crack in the door.

Ben grasped her hips firmly and tried to enter her from behind, but his aim was no good as the angle was new to him. Susannah reached behind her to gently guide his cock into her opening, and then Ben was slowly thrusting his full, thick eight inches inside of her. She arched her back as his thick cock filler her, stretching her insides. Somehow, Susannah felt that he was going even deeper from this angle. As Ben thrust his full length slowly in and out of Susannah's tight, wet hole, he admired the view of Susannah's full, naked backside spread out beneath him. He firmly grasped her round ass in his strong hands and pulled her body back and forth on his cock. He could just make out the sides of her bare, round breasts swinging beneath her as he fucked her from behind, her blond hair falling over one of her shoulders. Then he got and idea and reached one hand around her waist while he began to pick up speed ramming his cock in and out of her.

When Susannah felt Ben's finger tip playing against the top of her pussy, she gasped. Then he found her hard clit and began rubbing at her sensitive nub as his big dick slid in and out of her sex. She moaned long and loud as his finger rubbed insistently at her most sensitive spot, her wetness dripping down her thigh as his hard cock moved in and out of her. All the fucking had felt good, but suddenly it was like two bright fires were lit within her loins. The first fire was the intensely pleasurable stimulation of Ben's finger rubbing gently at her hard clit. The second fire was the arousing but gentle stimulation of his fat cock head rubbing against her G spot as he slid downwards to enter her from behind. When the two pleasurable sensations began to combine inside of her, Susannah knew she was headed for a massive orgasm. Her panting and moaning grew louder and more desperate, and then she spotted an eye reflected in the candlelight, just beyond the doorway. Cassie was watching her getting fucked from behind.

"Oh shit... BEN... Oh yes... Oh yes... OH YESSSSSS!" Susannah moaned desperately.

The intense pleasure of his fingers on her clit and his cock in her tight pussy built into a crescendo inside of her like nothing she had experienced before. Susannah felt her arousal floating upward, higher than it had ever gone before, lifting every pore of her body with sexual stimulation. And then she was cumming, the orgasm bursting through her like a geyser, suddenly blasting through her body in a wave of pure bliss. The fire burned down through her thighs and curled her toes, the ecstasy of him touching her everywhere. Even her nipples and her lips tingled as she came, a deep and intense orgasm. And she was cumming, his finger still rubbing gently at her clit and his big cock sliding deeply into her. And she was cumming. And she was cumming.

She might have blacked out, because when she came to her senses she thought she could hear Cassie through the doorway. Susannah thought she heard whimpering sounds like a girl desperately trying to muffle the sounds of her own orgasm. Ben was still fucking his cock in and out of her, but his fingers had left her pussy. His hands were now both gripping her firm, round ass, pulling her back and forth on his long cock. The sensations of his cock moving inside of her were getting to be too intense and she was about to ask him to stop for a minute. Then Ben was lost in his own orgasm. Susannah's pussy was squeezing every inch of his hard dick with a warm wetness, and his own inevitable orgasm was boiling out of him. It exploded through his cock and overtook his whole body as he moaned, his cock jumping inside of her as it pumped his warm load deep within her. He held himself inside of her as he came, reveling in the glow of his orgasm. And beyond his vision, Susannah smiled a contented smile as she felt him cumming inside of her.
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Ben and Susannah opened their eyes slowly at the same time. They could see the strong light of day around the edges of the heavy curtain covering the hotel window. They could also hear the shower running in the bathroom, and the clear sounds of two people having sex. Lilly and her boyfriend were both moaning quietly, the sounds of their wet skin slapping against each other coming clearly through the closed door.

"They're having sex AGAIN," Ben complained with a laugh. "They're like rabbits."

"Says the guy who came three times last night," teased Susannah before kissing him softly on the lips.

"Good morning," he said with a sleepy smile after their soft lips had parted. Lilly whimpered sharply and Susannah's head turned towards the door. "You want to go watch them?" Ben asked.

"No," she said, her blue eyes turning back to meet him. "All I want to watch and see is right here with me."

"Awww," he teased, "What a cute line."

"You want to go watch my sorority sister having sex in the shower?" Susannah asked.

"No," Ben replied. "From now on, all the sex I care about is the sex I have with you."

"You promise?"

"I promise. Do you?"

"I do."

Ben's hand ran over the smooth skin covering the firm swell of Susannah's ass and tried to slip behind and between her thighs.

"I'd love to fool around," she whispered to him, "But I really have to pee and those inconsiderate people in there are hogging the bathroom."

Ben laughed his deep, throaty laugh.

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It was a full week before the first day of sophomore year, and the dorms had just opened. Ben heard a soft knock at his dorm room door and went to answer it, unsure of who else even knew he had returned to campus early. He was wearing just a towel and peeked curiously around the door after he had opened it. Intense anger flashed across his face when he saw Olive standing in the hallway.

"What do you want?" he asked coldly.

"I'm sorry to bother you," Olive responded, her hands clasped nervously in front of her. "Is Susannah in there? I was told she was with you."

"Even if she is, I don't think she has any desire to speak to you," Ben replied.

"Please, it would just take a moment and it would mean a lot to me if I could just say something to her," Olive said, now looking at the ground and avoiding eye contact with Ben.

"Hold on," he said before shutting the door.

When the door opened again, Susannah was standing in the doorway, wrapped in a bed sheet. "What do you want, Olive?" she asked curiously.

"I'm sorry to bother you," Olive repeated, her eyes looking nervously into Susannah's. "I don't know if you've heard, but I spent the summer in a counseling class coming to terms with... Do you mind if we talk inside the room?"

"I don't think I want to be in a room with you right now, Olive," Susannah responded. "What do you have to say?"

Olive paused, looked up and down the empty dorm hallway, and then continued. "I've received counseling for my... sex addiction. I realize that my treatment and understanding of sex has been unhealthy. I used sex in unhealthy ways, and I fully realize that I've hurt others, in addition to myself, with my behavior. I've come to tell you that I'm very, truly sorry for everything I... did to you. I realize that what I did was wrong and I hope that you can forgive me."

Susannah shifted the sheet around her uncomfortably and then asked, "Why are you asking for my forgiveness?"

"I'm on step twelve of the process," Olive explained, looking down at her feet again. "I must seek forgiveness from those I hurt, for the wrongs that I committed." She paused, then looked back up at Susannah. "I'm really sorry Susannah. Stuff... happened to me a long time ago and... what I was doing was unhealthy. I realize that now, I'm committed to change, and I hope you can forgive me for what I did to you."

When she had stopped speaking, silence hung uncomfortably between the two women. Susannah was thinking back on everything that had happened, and realized that she had mad her own mistakes. Olive had hurt her deeply and she had also helped Susannah hurt herself. But in the end, Susannah had herself been forgiven and, in forgiveness, had found the happiness that was waiting for her in the room behind her. "I forgive you Olive."

"Thank you," Olive replied. "I hope we can build a healthier relationship in this year ahead of us."

"I hope so too," Susannah replied genuinely.

With a smile, Olive turned and walked away down the hallway. With her own smile, Susannah closed the door, turned back into the room, and let the sheet fall away from her body.