The following is a erotic fictional story written from the deep recess of my somewhat disturbed mind. To the best of my knowledge, all characters are fictional. If I am mistaken, they should contact me directly. I hope you will like the story. THE AROMA OF SEX a Story Told at the Miller's Tale by Robert the Librarian Professor Matt Riechen was sitting near the rear of the Miller's Tale when I came in. The Miller's Tale is a sort of coffee house that also serves exotic teas and a few local micro brews. It's just a little hole in the wall in one of the more "liberal thinking" parts of Seattle. Doktor Riechen, as I sometimes call him, was sitting alone. This is somewhat unusual, but what is more unusual is the fact he replaced his normal blend of East India tea with one of the more potent micro brews. This definitely looked like a man with a story to tell. "Herr Doktor!" I started with my best Austrian accent. "Huh? Oh, it's you." "May I sit?" "Actually, you may be the perfect person to share this with." said Riechen, as he motioned me to sit. I get some of my best stories this way. "I need to tell someone. Now you promise never to repeat what I am about to tell you to anyone." I crossed my heart and mumbled something. Any way, he never reads these kinds of magazines. "You didn't get one of those sexy coeds up at the University 'knocked up', did you?" I asked jokingly. Matt Riechen glared at me. "God! you didn't?" "Worse! Here, let me give you some background. You remember in the psychology department has a program where psych grads sort of treat the under grads with problems. It gives the grads good practice at concealing and it's a free service to the lower class men. It's all well supervised and has been working well for years. About four months ago, a pretty female sophomore comes in for therapy. She sees Lisa Anderson, one of my students. Lisa is a tall, blond, just like one of those Swedish Bikini Team girls you see on the beer ads. She is twenty three and very popular. Anyway, it seems this pretty little sophomore, whose name is Rebecca something, has a great deal of trouble becoming intimate with people. Particularly of the opposite sex. This girl was beyond shy. She wouldn't hold hands or even touch a boy. Any conversations with boys were strictly business and when business was complete she would excuse herself. In the dorm where she lives, she would only shower at two or three in the morning so no one might see her undressed. What ever caused her extreme modesty was unclear, but to have a normal social life she would have to overcome this. She realized this, and that is why she came to us. Treatment wasn't easy. With most irrational fears we slowly desensitize the patient, however, Rebecca was so terrified of human contact, flesh to flesh, she would bury her head in her lap or run from the room screaming. We would try visual cues. We would show her certain romantic scenes from daytime soaps. She would look longingly at the couples on the T.V. but as soon as romance turned to passion, or someone started to disrobe, her blood pressure would shoot up, her heart rate would increase, shortness of breath and perspiring. All the classic signs of anxiety. Lisa was doing a excellent job. She was patient, understanding, sympathetic, everything a good therapist should be except successful. She tired to build her self esteem by telling her how bright or attractive Rebecca was. And Rebecca was attractive. She stood at 5 foot 4, with mousy brown "Look, it's just the two of us, right?" Lisa would say. "I don't mind you looking at my breasts. I am very comfortable with myself. Besides we're friends." Lisa would open her shirt a little more exposing two well formed tits. "I bet you have very pretty breast." Rebecca would turn her head and blush. At least she didn't leave the room screaming. Rebecca raised her hands and started to unbutton her baggy blue flannel shirt. Her hands began to shake. "Just the top button or two, OK?" Rebecca nodded and her hands managed to release the top button, exposing the base of her neck before she had to let her hands drop back to her lap. "That's a start. Now, look in the mirror. It doesn't look bad. Pretty nice if you ask me. Do you think you could now leave the room and walk back to campus like that." Rebecca looked shocked and shook her head. "Come on" Lisa help Rebecca up from her chair and toward the door and the time holding Rebecca's arms at her side so she couldn't rebutton her shirt. They walked slowly down the hallway of the psych building toward the main entrance, passing several students and faculty as they went. As they approached the main doors a student coming in looked at the two of them and whistled. "Hey Lisa, nice tits." Lisa had been so concerned with Rebecca rebuttoning her shirt she forgot hers was totally unbuttoned and flapping in the breeze. Rebecca turned to Lisa and said, "Oh my God, Lisa, your shirt" Lisa knew for this therapy to work she mustn't show any embarrassment. Besides for a moment Rebecca completely forgot about her own embarrassment and was now focused on Lisa. The next words from Lisa's mouth would be very important. "This?" said Lisa opening her shirt even more. "This is nothing. It doesn't bother me at all." "Really? That's great. I wish I could be more like that." "With time you can." Lisa reassured her. This episode gave Lisa an idea for a new direction of therapy. The two girls were close enough for one to be genuinely concerned about the other. If Rebecca could feel empathy for Lisa's accidental exhibition what if she did it deliberately. Would the feeling, the excitement transfer to Rebecca? The next week, Rebecca patiently sat in the psyche waiting area with five other students waiting for there respective councilors. She had the top button of her blouse undid. She had gone all week like that and was proud to show Lisa how 'daring' she had become, exposing the base of her throat. "You're right on time, Rebecca." Rebecca looked up at the voice of her new friend and saw Lisa as she never thought she would see her. Before her stood a five foot eleven inch beautiful blond completely naked. Lisa stood there very relaxed, very comfortable. Her nudity was not lost on the other five students in the room (three of which were male). Not as buxom as some Scandinavian women, Lisa's breast still commanded a great deal of respect. What they lacked in sheer size they made up for in form and grace. Her aureoles were pinkish and nipples somewhat erect. Her pubic hair was trimmed about the edges of accommodate her rather revealing swim wear she wore during the summer, and all could see she was a natural blond. All the other students were speech less. The male students wishing she was there councilor, the females wondering which of them, Rebecca or Lisa, really needed the help. "Lisa" Rebecca finally said, "aren't you ...?" "Cold?" "No, I mean embarrassed." "I told you last week, this sort of thing doesn't bother me. I have a good body, don't I guys?" she turns and asks the male students sitting only a few feet away. They all nodded dumbly. "Why shouldn't I show it off? Come on let's talk." Lisa took her hand and led her down the hallway toward the conference rooms. The male students craning their necks to get a look at one of the best asses in the department. They passed several other people on their trip down the long corridor. Most look at her with approving smiles and nods. This reaction was not lost on Rebecca. They entered the small cubical the grad students used for therapy sessions. Lisa closed the door behind them and said "I noticed the top button of your shirt is undone. I'm proud of you." "I've worn my shirts like this all week. It was kind of hard at first but...." Rebecca couldn't help stare at Lisa as she sat facing her. Lisa had crossed her legs, shamelessly displaying her pussy. Through all of this Lisa seemed relaxed and unaffected (actually she was very aroused and wished she could relieve she sexual tension but settled for opening her legs so her wet pussy might dry). "Do you think you could go another step further?" asked Lisa. "You mean undo another button?" "Well, that too. I thought maybe we could try something more daring." "You didn't want me to walk around the hallways naked like you?!" "Not through the hallways" answered Lisa. "Just in this room. Just for me. The door is locked, and I am already naked, it's just us girls, and I know you want to do it." Looking at Lisa's nakedness had done something for her and Rebecca felt maybe she could do it. For Lisa anyhow. Rebecca unbuttoned the next two buttons and then stopped. "Look, why don't you close your eyes. Pretend you are getting ready for a shower." Secretly Lisa could hardly wait to see Rebecca nude. Rebecca undid the last two buttons and opened her shirt. She wore a rather plain, unsexy white bra. She opened her eyes and shuttered a bit. "I don't think I can go any further." Rebecca admitted. "That's all right. This is a good beginning. Rebecca, have you ever masturbated?" Rebecca looked shocked at the question. "You won't go blind you know." "I know that. It's just that...." "Come on, haven't you ever wanted to put a couple of fingers between your legs and rub like this." Lisa put the flat of her hand against her exposed genitals and rubbed slowly, hoping the sexual tension might make Rebecca more open. Rebecca just watched, making no moves toward her breasts or crotch. Lisa feeling the excitement building inside her reached up with her free hand and was caressing her breast. Pinching the nipples, feeling it's soft roundness. Rebecca just watched stoically. Lisa closed her eyes and began concentrating on her own sexual release, her hips bouncing in the chair as she neared climax. This was the first time Lisa had deliberately masturbated in front of someone and the excitement was to much for her. She soon organized, and fell back into her chair exhausted. Rebecca stared in disbelieve. "See" said Lisa thinking quickly, "that wasn't so bad. Now what about you. It really will release you ." Lisa reached over, pushing Rebecca's shirt off her shoulders and reached around to unhook the clasp on her bra. As the elastic of the bra snapped open, Rebecca jumped up. "I'm sorry Lisa," she said holding the bra to her chest and shrugging on her shirt. "I just can't do this." Rebecca left the room, rebuttoning her shirt as she left. Lisa pursued after her (still bare assed naked) all the way down to the main entrance before giving up the chase. Every male in the psyche department and a few of the females as well, wish they could catch a glimpse of Lisa's nude body. Many of them did that day. The next day is where I come into the picture. As part of her thesis, Lisa has been helping me with my aroma therapy. You know how certain aromas elicit certain emotional responses. Such as the smell of fresh baked bread may make one think nostalgically of home and mom. Fresh cut grass, playing in childhood or the smell of urine of drinking to excess and nausea. Well we have isolated the specific chemicals to make an individual respond just about any why we want. I was beginning to write may paper on the subject when all of this came up. Lisa, feeling her therapy was going nowhere very fast, obtained the chemicals that were supposed to elicit sexual responses in women. The following week Lisa greeted Rebecca in the waiting area. Their little audience was disappointed to see Lisa was no longer naked. She wore a white halter top and shorts. Any other time this would be enough, but they were counting on seeing her naked again. The two girls silently walked back to their cubical. "Look Rebecca, I'm sorry about last week. I really thought you might be able to go further. I guess I just hurried things along to fast." "That's all right Lisa. I really wish I could have.. you know. But I couldn't. Oh God I hate this feeling. Wanting to, but not being able to." "Rebecca," Lisa pulled a small flask from a bag on the floor next to her chair." take a whiff of this perfume and tell me what you think." Rebecca opened the flask and held it under her small upturned nose. "Nice, I kind of like it. It's almost stimulating. What's it called?" "Formula 69" answered Lisa. "Does it seem hot in here to you?" "Now that you mention it, it does." responded Lisa. "Why don't you unbutton your shirt a bit." To Lisa's surprise, Rebecca undid her shirt completely and fanned it open trying to cool her warm torso. "You know, you could get naked again if you want. I promise I won't leave screaming like last time." "Only if you join me." Lisa said smiling. "Deal." answered Rebecca as she shrugged off her shirt and reached down to unsnap her jeans. Lisa pulled off her halter top and shorts quickly (it helped not wearing panties) and stood in front of her completely nude. Rebecca was wearing only some primitive looking panties and bra. They looked like something her mother should wear, not a sexy coed. "Lisa, could you help me with my bra again?" Lisa stood behind Rebecca and unhooked her bra. As it fell to the floor Rebecca grasped both of Lisa's hands from behind and pulled her tight against her back. Rebecca could feel Lisa's now erect nipples rub just above her shoulder blades. Rebecca took Lisa's hand and cupped them over her naked breasts. Lisa took the hint and began caressing her breasts, trapping Rebecca's nipples between her index and middle fingers. "Oh thank you Lisa. Until now I never had the courage to do this." Rebecca's hand was now inside her panties grinding away at her hot moist pussy. After a few moments, Rebecca turned around and with one hand still in her panties embraced Lisa with the other giving her a very passionate kiss. "Lisa, I don't know how to make love to another women, and I want to make love to you. Right here and right now. Please show me." Lisa never had a lesbian affair but had counseled several students who had. She knew more or less what was to happen. "Yes, I want to fuck you too. Firstly, remove your panties." Obediently Rebecca dropped her panties. Now with both of them completely naked, Lisa's hand moved in to replace Rebecca's at massaging her wet pussy. Rebecca immediately took the hint and moved her and over to Lisa's hot cunt and started stroking her. "Next, kiss me again, this time use your tongue." "My tongue?" questioned Rebecca. But before she could follow up on that thought Lisa had put her mouth over Rebecca's and started inserting her tongue. This seemed to excite Rebecca ever more as Lisa could her Rebecca's pussy to become even wetter. It was only a few seconds before Rebecca had the nerve to poke her tongue into Lisa's mouth. The two tongues would circle each other like fencing swords, pushing back and forth into each others mouth. At the same time their free hands were exploring each others bodies. Fondling breasts, pinching nipples, caressed asses and back to the breasts. At the beginning of the fondling, Lisa wondered whether she would have enough nerve to lick Rebecca's pussy. Now, with her heart ready to burst, and her cunt almost exploding, eating her new lover was now a moral imperative. Lisa gently pushed Rebecca to the floor of the small room, her hand never leaving Rebecca's privates. She then started sucking on her nipples. Rebecca moaned in pleasure and begged her to continue. After several minutes on each breast, flicking her tongue across her erect nipples, she slowly moved down the valley between her lovely mounds. Moving slowly down her stomach only pausing a second at her navel, she arrived at her pubic mound. Her pubic hair was bushy and untrimmed, yet soft. After all, who would see it. Until now even Rebecca hasn't looked at it much less bury their face in it. Lisa pressed her face deep between Rebecca's parted leg, taking in the smell of her femininity. Rebecca reached down to push Lisa's face deeper into her muff. Soon, Lisa's tongue darted between the very moist lips of Rebecca's genitals and found her clitoris. At the first touch of her tongue against Rebecca's clit., Rebecca spasmed, lifting her hips well off the floor, disrupting Lisa's cuntlings. It was only seconds before Lisa re-engaged Rebecca's clit. With her own slit soaking wet, Lisa felt it needed some attention. She had heard about a "69" position, but always felt that was something one on "Sorry, Lisa." said Chris. "We can find another room." Both Chris and the mystery under grad had huge grins on their faces and huge bulges in their pants. Both girls were so involved at this time, the whole department could watch for all they cared. Lisa went back to Rebecca's sex without looking whether Chris and his friend had yet left. Both girls began to shudder with orgasm, wrapping each their arms around the other's hips, pressing their faces even deeper. After the final spasm, the two laid exhausted, Lisa on top of Rebecca for several minute. Finally Lisa said, "Our hour must be up. We had better get going." Lisa began to sit up. "Thank you, Lisa. I've never felt so free, so ... wonderful." Rebecca reached over and kissed Lisa again, her tongue darting in and out of her mouth. Rebecca got up and pulled jeans and shoes on. She then shrugged her shirt on, not bothering to button it. She blew a kiss to Lisa, opened the door and left the room, leaving her panties and bra and a naked Lisa sitting on the floor. When she exited, she left the door stand wide open. Chris, Don Baker as well as a few other students stood just outside the door, peering in. Lisa realize she was becoming quite an exhibitionist in this department. "A new technique for desensation." Lisa said matter of factly and began to get dressed, leaving the others wishing they had Rebecca's problem, or at least her therapist. Needless to say I was pissed when I heard about Lisa's new therapy, so I called her into my office to hear her side of it. "Okay Lisa, I can understand, and maybe forgive the exhibitionism. After all, we are all adults. But fucking a student, a student who trusts as a councilor is unforgivable!" I tried to stay calm and not raise my voice, the office walls are quite thin and nobody talks more about other's problem than psychologist. "What in God's name were you thinking of? We both could be thrown off this campus and never admitted to any other campus again." I had visions of teaching in some flea spec Community College in the middle of no where. "How did this happen, Lisa?" "Well, that evening she came on to me, and well, I didn't think it through, I guess." "She came on to you?" I shot back. "Miss Prude, 1996? Come on Lisa, her progress wasn't nearly that far." "I...er...well...I was desperate. She wasn't making any progress, so I guess I used a little of...em.. well .. aroma 124." "Lisa! you know that's experimental. It's not ready for clinical trails yet. Where did you get it from?" "Your personal cabinet, the one behind you." I turned around and looked. The room was so quiet you could hear my jaw drop to the floor. "Lisa, please tell me you didn't get it from there" Lisa nodded her head. I plopped down in my chair and buried my face in my hands. "I think we both are going to have to find another line of work." "Doctor, we do experiments on volunteers all the time with A124. What's the harm. So Rebecca had a kind of strong reaction?" "Lisa, the substance you tested on volunteers was a dilution of the vial in the cabinet. A chemistry assistant comes in the makes a fifty to one dilution for testing. What you gave Rebecca was the uncut, straight concentrate. Me and the university are going to be hit with the biggest lawsuit since... since I don't know when. Dammit Lisa, I was looking forward to retiring from this place!" Lisa, who normally stands at five foot eleven and a half, felt two inches tall. She can forget any chance of a Phd now, plus she ruined the career of a man whom she respected a great deal. "Lisa?" I was finally calming down enough to think straight. "I want you to find Rebecca. If the aroma has worn off, assess what she remembers, how pissed off she is, if she is at all. Maybe, just maybe if she isn't too mad we might save our careers yet." "What do you mean 'if' the aroma has worn off?" "We know how long the aroma lasts when diluted times fifty, but straight, who knows? If she is still under the influence, just do damage control. Keep her safe. Basically don't dig us a deeper hole." Lisa just sat there examining her Nikes. "Go Lisa!, we have no time to waste." Lisa knew the resident hall where Rebecca lived. She had lived there one year as an under grad. She went straight to Rebecca's room but found no one there. Frustrated, she turned and walked down the hallway. Lisa stopped a young man who was walking in the other direction. "Excuse me, have you seen Rebecca?" "Who hasn't" was his response, with a Cheshire cat smile and a wink. "I think she might be in the T.V. room." "Thanks" Lisa went down to the second floor and turned the corner to the T.V. room. Peering in she saw a group of twelve or fifteen students gathered in a circle looking inward intensely. Lisa went up to them and looked over a coed's shoulder. "Oh God" she thought. "The shit has really hit the fan now." In the middle of the circle was Rebecca, completely nude and on her knees. In front of her was a rather nerdy looking boy with thick glasses on and nothing else. Rebecca seemed to be doing a respectable job of sucking his cock. Her mouth moving in and out of what seemed like a rather long erection for a bookworm. Can't judge a book by it's cover I guess. Rebecca was caressing his balls gently while on every third stroke she would pull her mouth off far enough to have her tongue circle the circumcised head of the cock before returning to suck it. Behind Rebecca stood a tall blond student, possibly a football player looking at his physic. He was pounding her pussy from behind, and by the look on his face he was enjoying every minute. It was safe to assume Rebecca was still under the influence. Lisa didn't know whether she should break it up, or even if she could. What further damage could be done by letting them at least finish. Nearing his orgasm, the nerd was beginning to go into spasms, and Lisa swore she could see his glasses fog up. Rebecca pulled her mouth off just as he begun to ejaculate, allowing the jisim to squirt on her face. The nerd, once fully depleted, took a couple deep breaths and collapsed to the floor. The quarterback had a little more staying power and was pumping mercilessly. Rebecca seemed to be enjoying every minute of it, and now with her hands free, she reached back to stroke her clit while the blond quarterback continued to hump her. The residents standing around watching the spectacle were all speaking at once. Some routing the quarterback or Rebecca on, others on what changed Rebecca's personality. One was even advocating changing the dorm's policy to clothing "Enjoy yourself, 'Bec'?" Lisa asked. "Oh, Lisa. I'm so glad you're here." Rebecca got up and kissed Lisa passionately on the mouth. Lisa could taste the nerd's cum still on Rebecca's lips. "Oh ,my first lover, I can't thank you enough for this. I never knew I was missing so much." "Rebecca, can we go to your room and talk?" "And fuck too maybe?" "I would think you are all fucked out by now." "No way, I have a lot of lost time to make up for. Come on" Rebecca lead Lisa ,by the hand, down the hallway. "What, what about your clothes?" "Clothes, what clothes?" Rebecca giggled. Sure enough there were no more clothes left around. "You walk around naked?" "Why not. Did you not tell me there is nothing to be ashamed of?" "Damn, she is using my own words" thought Lisa. The two of them started walking up the stairs toward Rebecca's room. "Tell me Rebecca, aren't you worried what the resident manager might do when he finds out about this?" Rebecca giggled, "That guy with the glasses back there was the resident manager." As they neared Rebecca's room, Rebecca pulled Lisa into the bathroom. "I need to get cleaned up after all that." This seemed very reasonable. Lisa noticed something different about the restroom. Why were there urinals in the women's room. Then she realized Rebecca had pulled her into the men's room. "Rebecca! this is the men's lav." said Lisa. "I know" replied Rebecca. "The ladies room is all the way down the hall and to the right, this is right across from my room. Besides nobody has complained yet." Rebecca step toward the showers. Lisa could hear water running, there was someone, presumably a man, in the showers. Rebecca parted the curtain and smiled. "Hi Chuck!" "Oh, hi Bec, you startled me, what's up?" "I just had a great fuck in the T.V. room and I need to get cleaned up. Do you mind?" said Rebecca as she stepped into the shower to join Chuck. "Hell no I don't mind. I wish I had been there" answered Chuck. "Well, if you had you wouldn't be here now." "That's true. Who's your friend?" Chuck asked pointing to Lisa standing just outside the shower area with a look of amazement on her face. Chuck waved to her, "hi!" "That's my best friend, Lisa. She's the one that helped me get over my shyness." "Well thank you very much, from all of us." said Chuck. "Here Bec, you'll need soap." Chuck held out the bar of soap he was using. Rebecca just smiled and took his hand by the wrist and placed it between her legs. Chuck got the idea very quickly and worked up a lather in his hands and began to wash the inside of Rebecca's legs. He slowly worked his way toward her pussy, parting the lips and inserting a finger to make sure everything was clean. Rebecca was beginning to spasm with excitement, holding on to Chuck's shoulder for support. Chuck's other hand moved to Rebecca's well formed ass and washed it of any residue stickiness. After Rebecca calmed down, she washed her face and rinsed those parts of her anatomy that were so erotically cleaned and kissed Chuck good-bye. "You think maybe we could get together, Bec?" "Lisa and I have to talk, but maybe later. Who knows maybe you could get the both of us." "I'd like that." said Chuck. Lisa was a little upset that Rebecca was including her in her orgies, but had bigger worries right now. As they left she heard Chuck calling "See you two later, I hope." Finally they entered the quiet of Rebecca's room. Lisa sat in the study chair as Rebecca sat on the bed cross legged, shamelessly displaying her pussy. Lisa got up again to close the door that had been left open. "Don't bother, I always leave it open." said Rebecca. "Well, at least I do now. If someone wants to look in to see me, I don't mind." Lisa had studied 'dipolar' personalities, but never heard of any personality where the poles were so far apart. "Rebecca.." started Lisa. "You know Lisa, you can take off your clothes too, if you want. You've done it before." Lisa looked over to the open door. "Weren't you the one to tell me being naked doesn't bother you. Weren't you also the one who can out to the waiting area stark naked, and weren't you the one who masturbated to climax right in front of me?" As much as Lisa hated the thought of getting caught up in Rebecca's erotic world, she was correct. Besides, at this point what could it hurt? Lisa stood up and pulled her top over her head and then unfastened her jeans. Her pants and panties came off in one smooth motion along with her socks and sneakers. The tall blond stood there every bit as naked as Rebecca with the door standing wide open. "Come sit next to me here." Rebecca asked Lisa, patting the space next to her on the bed. Lisa shrugged her shoulders and sat down. Rebecca leaned over and embraced Lisa, locking mouths together, Rebecca's tongue searching the inside of Lisa's mouth. Lisa's hand moved quickly to Rebecca's breast and began to stroke it gently. Suddenly Lisa remembered why she had come there and broke the embrace. "What's wrong, darling?" Rebecca inquired. "Darling?" Lisa thought. "Rebecca, I'm afraid I might have been to aggressive in my therapy. I think maybe you have gone to far to the opposite extreme. It happens sometimes in this line of business." "No, darling Lisa, no. You freed me. And I can never thank you enough. To be perfectly honest, I was surprised how swiftly the final change came. I though it would be much more gradual." "So did I" said Lisa. "What happened after you left the psyche building yesterday?" "That was so weird yesterday. I never felt as excited and free as when I left you that day. I walked all the way from the psyche building to here with my shirt unbuttoned. Not just the top button either, but all the buttons. It was such a strange feeling, my shit flapping in the breeze, the warm air across my bare titties, that's what some of the guys call breasts you know." Lisa nodded acknowledgment. "Any way, you were right. I am pretty, I am sexy. All the guys were looking at me and smiling, or nodding approval. Some spoke to me and told me how beautiful my titties are. I was feeling great! When I got back to my room here I couldn't wait to get out of my clothes. I dropped my book bag and stripped naked and laid down on the bed. I was just thinking of our 'session' earlier, and I started playing with myself. Just like you did a week ago in front of me. Oh, I couldn't believe what I had been missing all these years. I laid here on the bed with one hand in my pussy and the other feeling my titties and I was in bliss. My body began to shake and spasm as my pussy became very moist with lubricant. I guess I was moaning a little loud because Tim was standing at my door watching me climax. At that point I didn't care, I just kept on playing with myself until my orgasm was over with Tim watching the whole time. Tim said he had heard me moaning and that the door was standing open, like it is now. Wow, had I been in such a hurry to masturbates that I left the door standing wide open? Then Tim asked if I needed a hand. I liked Tim so I said sure. Tim has short red curly hair and is about an inch shorter than you are. His skin is light complexion. He comes in pulling his shirt over his head and begins to close the door behind him. To this day I don't know why I told him to leave it open, but for some reason I felt I had to do it out where any body passing could see. Tim is a little hesitant at first so I got up and kissed him deeply, just like I did with you. Then I help him off with his "Maybe in this case," said Lisa, "the cure is worse than the disease." "No Lisa, this is great." She moved her right arm around Lisa's shoulder, her left hand still embedded in her pussy, and began to kiss Lisa. First about the ears and then the nape of the neck, slowly moving up her chin and parting her mouth for a deep passionate kiss. "Lisa, please now can we fuck?" Lisa found herself giving way to passion again as she return Rebecca's kisses. A knock at the door caused Lisa to jump out of Rebecca's embrace. "Do you ladies need any help?" asked Chuck standing in the open doorway wearing only a pair of running shorts. "Sorry to startle you Lisa." "Come on in and get out of those clothes." commanded Rebecca. "Lisa is just dying to try a three way, aren't you Lisa?" Overwhelmed by what she had seen and heard today she could only nod. In seconds, Chuck was naked and his face buried in Lisa's neck. Rebecca kept busy be sucking Lisa's left nipple while reaching over to play with Chuck's cock. Lisa knew the aroma wasn't contagious, and she was doing a lousy job of damage control but in the stimulated state she was in now she thought 'what the fuck!' She pushed Chuck flat on the bed. Both she and Rebecca began caressing and sucking Chuck's upright organ. Chuck simply laid back and enjoyed the attention he was getting. Allowing Lisa to administer pleasure to Chuck cock, Rebecca moved around behind Lisa and reached between Lisa's leg and played with her very moist pussy. "I can't hold out much longer!" cried Chuck as his cock began to shutter. "Lisa." Said Rebecca, "you're wet enough, you go first." There was no argument there. Lisa quickly moved up on Chuck, placing her wide open pussy directly above his waiting prick. Rebecca moved to their side and grasped the waiting cock. She rubbed to head of his member across Lisa wet pussy, making circular motions around her clitoris. Both Lisa and Chuck concentrated on holding their climax as long as possible. Finally Rebecca asked, "are you two ready?" both of them nodded eagerly. Rebecca positioned his cock in the entrance and guided Lisa on to it. Lisa was sure the moaning could be heard throughout the residence hall but didn't care. They probably heard a lot coming from this room in the last 24 hours. Lisa pumped up and down slowly while Rebecca was now facing Lisa straddling Chuck's face with her pussy. As Lisa bounced on Chuck's cock, and while Chuck ate out the juice cunt presented to him, Rebecca reach out and cupped both of Lisa's tit and pulled her close enough to kiss deeply. Lisa's back was toward the open door, but she could hear the voices and shuffling about of an audience. This new way of Rebecca's at looking at sex wasn't to bad after all. Lisa could really get to like it. The three- way with Chuck was great, just as Rebecca said it would be, as was the shower afterward in the men's lav with three men washing her long body. The three-way later that night with Rebecca and her neighbor Carol was also terrific. Laying naked with two other girls was defiantly the highlight of Lisa's erotic life so far. Lisa was nervous getting caught up in Rebecca's world of erotica at first, but it felt so good she figured 'what the fuck'. "So, is the University going to come down on you very hard?" I asked the professor. "I don't think so." he answered. "We lucked out in two different ways. First, Rebecca never filed any complaints. She was happy with her new lifestyle." "What about the drug she sniffed?" I asked. "That was the second stroke of luck. It seems the affects of the drug, even at full strength will only last about an hour. By the time she returned to her dorm the drug had already worn off. It was her own pent up sexual frustrations that drove her to become an exhibitionist and a nymphomaniac not my drug. The University would just rather have the whole thing buried and never mentioned again. Matter of fact, I heard that Rebecca is dancing at one of the downtown strip bars as a summer job. It's good therapy. Maybe it will get some of these sexual behaviors out of her system. What ever it is Lisa has seemed to have caught it along with most of Rebecca's neighbors at the dorm. That particular dorm is now, unofficially of course, a clothing optional residence and Lisa has come on the most of the professors in the department. With some success I hear." "Including you?" I asked. "I'll never tell." Riechen said with a smile. 7887 words.