1. Debbie's Accidential Debauchery


    Date: 12/26/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: ChrissieLecker, Source: LushStories

    I awoke with a groan, the bright sunlight hitting my face like a sledgehammer and making me squint. My mouth was parched and my whole body felt sore. The soft beating in my skull didn’t make getting my bearings any easier. Holding up a hand to block the stinging rays, which had, in my opinion, no fucking right to torture me at this time of day, I took a look around and felt my stomach twist. I had not the faintest clue where I was. The only things I was certain about were that I was naked, lying on a rather comfy bed in a room with pale green wallpapers, and that something warm and sticky was pressing down on my crotch. There’s this special moment when you realize that, whatever you do, you’ll end up embarrassed to your bones, and once my ears noticed the sounds of slow, rhythmic breathing coming not just from one side, I was rather certain that this was bound to be one such moment. So, with no little trepidation, I looked down to the weight on my crotch and found a naked leg wrapped somewhat possessively over it. A female leg! My eyes widened in alarm, and only after a few seconds of hyperventilation did I manage to get my breathing back under control. I think I was trembling, but filled with that self-same dread that keeps you watching the horror movie when the monster sneaks up to the heroine, I turned my head to the right and met a pair of equally squinting eyes, set in a cute, oval face and surrounded by a mop of tousled, curly blond hair. “Hi,” I croaked, face and skin ...
    burning. “Morning, Debbie,” she answered back with a dreamy smile, and the way she drew out the ‘ie’ sounded quite familiar and finally cleared away the cobwebs, and last nights events came crashing back into my memory. I looked to my left, and lo and behold, there was John. Back to my right, Jill had propped herself up on one elbow and was eyeing me with a mischievous grin, not caring that she was naked as well and her perfect apple halves were exposed to my eyes. I let my head flop back onto the pillow, whispering, “Oh god!” “Do you feel bad about what happened?” Jill inquired, and I realized, with my pulse once more taking up pace, that her leg was still touching me. “Or are you still, you know, coming? Though that’s got to be the longest orgasm ever, then.” “Oh god!” I repeated my rather single-minded chant. And in my mind, I added, “I fucked my Professor’s daughter. And her boyfriend. And…” No, I didn’t want to continue that thought. But perhaps I should start with first things first. * * * * I had really thought that I had done well in the last test for this term, but when Professor Harding handed it back to me with a serious frown, I knew that I was in trouble. When I looked at the top right corner and found a thick, red F in her immaculate script, I thought the ground was pulled from under my feet. I felt faint and hazy, and it took me a few tries to get back my bearings. Professor Harding appeared a bit worried. “Deborah? Are you alright?” I took a deep, shuddering ...
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