About 9pm the next evening there was a knock on the door of our room and Amy walked in without waiting for an answer. I was sitting at the desk, laptop on, tutorial paper being written. Adam was on his bed with a textbook open, scribbling notes in the margin. It comes to all students sooner or later - we were working.
Amy was in a very tight top and a mini skirt, with fish net stockings. Her perfume was strong. She managed about 60 seconds of small talk, then asked straight out "fancy a fuck?"
The honest answer was no. Sure we were ever horny and she was fit, but once in a while we had to work. And anyway we both got plenty of sex and were used to getting it when we wanted it. Somehow neither of us said anything like this, and she just sat herself next to Adam on his bed and kissed him. She pushed him on his back and lay on top of him, pushed a hand onder his t-shirt, then sat up to pull her own top off. She was wearing no bra and her tits bounced free.
Adam gave in to the inevitable. I know she pulled his jeans off, and I know that it next to no time she was sitting on his cock bouncing up and down, the bed gently squeaking. But I wasn't really watching. I had work to do and I was typing my paper. Adam could get on with it and good luck to him.
After about 20 minutes I realised that it was almost too quiet. Adam was on his back, hands behind his head, Amy fucking herself on his cock. His stamina was fine but I'm not sure that he was really enjoying it. Nor I realised was Amy. She wasn't getting the orgasms of yesterday.
And so I took pity on them. I imagined Adam bringing her to orgasm, and as I did so she lurched into an orgasm. There was no run up, just a sudden turning on of her climax. She screamed and squealed and I fought to stop laughing. As her orgasm subsided I imagined Adam giving her another one, and then another, and another.
She was away in the land of bliss and didn't notice Adam beckoning me over. Together we lifted her of his cock and got her on all fours. It was a repeat of last night but with the positions reversed. Adam fucked her pussy while I brought her face into my crotch. I was still fully dressed and though now getting hard I was only just starting. By contrast Adam had been hard at it and was now starting the position guaranteed to enduce a any guy's climax.
I unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out, leaving my balls warm within my undies. Kneeling in front of her I thrust my cock at her lips, pushed into her mouth. She sucked, then pulled back and ran her tongue around my head and up and down my shaft.
I find it very hard to cum from a blow job - for me it is usually just the warm up. And tonight I was only just boned. Looking at Adam I saw he was flushed, and realised he was fucking towards nut. I imagined him causing Amy to orgasm, and sure enough cockepathy ensured that she went into another orgasmic convulsion. His thrusts became frantic - and suddenly I was cumming.
Of course it was cockepathy. As he was spunking Adam was looking at my cock being licked and imagined me getting off - and I got off. It was a nice orgasm with a good load. And then it was over.
Amy licked my cock clean, I pushed it back into my trousers, walked over to my desk and got on with my paper. Adam pulled out. And as he stood up, bone fast subsiding, he told her she had to go.
She grumbled a bit, but he was firm. She pulled her clothes on and left. Adam - now naked but fully wilted - returned to reading his textbook. And it was still only 9.30. Some students have a coffee break; we had had a fuck break.