This could not be happening, I told myself. No way was I in some frat house bedroom with both Kori and Veronica!
And to think, I hadn't even wanted to come to this Halloween party. A guy from my dorm had invited me, and though it wasn't my kind of scene, he swore it would be fun. Yet as soon as we'd arrived tonight, he'd deserted me to flirt with some girl he hoped to hook up with. For the first hour, I stood alone, with a drink in my hand I didn't bother to taste. A blonde from my Lit class stopped on her way up the stairs and asked me who I was supposed to be.
"Mozart," I replied, my face reddening. She merely wrinkled her nose and moved on.
The night would have been dismal if Kori hadn't spotted me and come over. Her friend Veronica trailed closely behind, as if she were Kori's chaperone.
"Quinn, it's great to see you here!" Kori exclaimed in obvious surprise. Her blue eyes were bright as she told me how much she'd loved hearing me play the violin at a recent rehearsal for the music department's upcoming concert.
Beaming at her praise, I realized I needed to compliment her as well. Of course, that would be effortless to do, because Kori was beautiful. With wavy red hair and an hourglass figure, she was the kind of girl I fantasized about. Now, I looked from her to Veronica and said, "You two chose fantastic costumes."
Kori wore a short white dress that revealed a lot of thigh. White ballet flats and angel wings completed her costume. Veronica, meanwhile, made a perfect devil. Her red leotard was skintight, clinging to her firm, round breasts. Crowning her shoulder-length dark hair was a pair of devil horns. A sheer red skirt swished around her long legs when she moved. If Kori was the picture of angelic innocence, Veronica was the ultimate seductress.
Flashing a sly grin, Veronica said, "I'm the devil on Kori's shoulder."
I laughed nervously, feeling her gaze like a caress as it moved up and down my body. "I can believe that!"
Kori and her friend exchanged knowing looks before Veronica turned back to me. "Come on, Mozart. Let's go somewhere quieter."
Suddenly, I didn't feel like a complete fool for dressing up as an eighteenth-century musician. Without hesitation, I followed both girls. And that was how I found myself locked in this room. Kori took off her shoes and lay on the unmade bed. Stretching out upon it, she lifted her arms over her head so that her dress rose even higher.
For a moment, Veronica watched her friend in amusement. Then she turned to me. "Alright, out of that costume."
I blinked at her in trepidation. "Uh, you want me to..."
Veronica snapped her fingers for emphasis. "Take off your clothes, Quinn! You can leave the wig on if you want."
The first thing I did was pull off that wig. My hands were shaking as I took off the rest of my costume, and I practically jumped out of my skin at the sound of someone banging on the door.
"Fuck off!" Veronica shouted, and the banging instantly stopped.
As I undressed, Kori regarded me with a sweet smile. Her angel wings were getting crumpled, but she didn't seem to care. Once I was down to my boxer briefs, Veronica gave me an approving nod. At eighteen, I was thin and hadn't yet outgrown all my gawkiness. Awkwardly shifting my weight from one foot to the other, I waited for someone to give me another order. Instead, Veronica moved to join Kori on the bed. She brought her lips to Kori's ear and whispered something that made them both giggle.
Just when I began to suspect this was all a cruel joke at my expense, Kori held out her hand to me. "The devil on my shoulder says you should eat my pussy, Quinn."
Those words gave me an almost instantaneous boner. Veronica fixed her stare on my crotch, as if anticipating the erection that tented my underwear. "I'm pretty sure Quinn thinks that is a great idea. Don't you, Quinn?" Again, that sly smile. The dramatic makeup she wore made her dark eyes appear even more mischievous.
My gaze drifted to Kori. "You... you really want me to?"
Laughing at my flustered state, she pulled her dress all the way up to her waist. Holy shit, she wasn't wearing any panties! Had she taken them off at some point during the party, or had she chosen to forgo them altogether? My dick actually jumped when she reached between her thighs to spread her plump outer labia with her fingers. I stood frozen, transfixed by the sight of her glistening folds, which were flushed a deep pink.
Finally, I managed to tear my gaze away from Kori's pussy and look back at Veronica. Lifting her eyebrow, she murmured, "Get over here."
I rushed to climb on the bed, where I knelt between Kori's legs. I'd gone down on a girl just once, at the start of my freshman year here at the university. Like me, she was a shy musician, and she'd given very little feedback about my oral pleasuring skills. I'd made her moan a few times, but my insecurity prompted me to quickly move on to retrieving a condom so we could fuck.
Now, I let Veronica weave her fingers through my hair and guide me downward. "Go on, Quinn, corrupt our sweet angel with that tongue of yours."
My face was just inches from Kori's smooth pussy. I stared at it the way I would a map of an unfamiliar country. Thank God her clitoris was clearly visible! Inhaling deeply, I immediately detected the scent of her arousal. After taking another calming breath, I extended my tongue and worked its tip against her clit. She moaned in response, which encouraged me to lick her even faster.
"You can do better than that!" Veronica scolded. As she brought her face close to mine, I smelled her clean sweat, along with a hint of her perfume. "Get in there and feast on that pussy like it's your last meal!" While pressing my mouth firmly between Kori's thighs, she added, "If you don't have her pussy juice all over your face, you're not doing it right. Suck on her lips, and let her feel your warm breath on her skin."
I readily obeyed Veronica's commands, and when she started moving my head up and down, I allowed her to guide me. My lips and tongue traveled everywhere, from Kori's entrance back up to her clit. The angel's moans grew louder, and as I greedily lapped up her juices, my cock started leaking precum.
"That's it," Veronica said, her breaths coming a little faster. "Kori's playing with her tits now. That means you've gotten her really horny!"
"Suck my clit, Quinn, please!" Kori begged.
Circling my lips around that swollen pearl, I sucked and licked, moaning with my own arousal. The taste of Kori's pussy seemed to fill my entire mouth; it lingered on my tongue after I swallowed. In her excitement, she began bucking her hips, and I noticed her thighs trembling.
"Keep it up!" Veronica demanded. "You're gonna make her come!"
I thought I might get a muscle spasm in my tongue, but I didn't once consider stopping. If anything, I loved inflicting such a sweet torment on Kori's sensitive clit. Unable to control herself, she grabbed my hair while grinding her pussy against my face. If anyone was lingering outside the door, they would easily be able to hear her wails.
When the orgasm descended upon her, she shuddered wildly but didn't scream. Instead, a strange, guttural sound emerged from her throat, and her thighs tried to clamp around me. I couldn't help but grin at what I'd brought about.
Veronica gave me only a short time to bask in my triumph. Keeping a firm grip on my hair, she drew me back up to my knees. I was shocked when she swirled her tongue over my lips and chin, eager to taste the pussy juice covering me.
Gazing down at Kori with obvious affection, Veronica said, "The devil on your shoulder is quite aware that you want Quinn to fuck you."
"Yes, I want his cock inside me!" Kori whimpered, tugging at her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.
Veronica grinned at me. "You heard her." Lowering her stare to my crotch, and the damp spot my precum had left on my underwear, she added, "You look good and ready."
"I don't have a condom," I blurted out.