College Break – Thanksgiving by secondus3085..,
Three college friends have very different Thanksgiving breaks, two of them are stuck on campus while the third is spending it with her Aunt and Uncle. , Jill saw Amy and Chelsie across the quad and hurried over to them. She was eager to share the bad news with her friends. “You are not going to believe this! My parents said that plane tickets are too expensive so I won’t be going home for Thanksgiving.” The short brunette pouted as she said this.
“Hey, you’ll be in good company, I’m going to be here the whole break and Chelsie will be here for most of it.” Amy was always trying to support Jill. Amy was straight, but Jill was just so cute and perky. Deep down Amy knew that her own tan and toned Asian body would look so beautiful entwined with the pale brunette.
Chelsie chimed in, “Yeah, I’m spreading Thanksgiving with my Aunt and Uncle but will probably be around the rest of the time.” Chelsie wasn’t really looking forward to visiting her Aunt and Uncle, but it was the closest family she had. They continued talking about the break till they got to their Anthropology class. This was their last class before break started and the topic was pretty dry. The one redeeming factor in their eyes was that the professor was a handsome thirty something with a great smile.
After class Jill stayed back to talk to the professor. Amy and Chelsie waited outside for a couple of minutes before Jill joined them. Jill practically skipped over to them, “You’re not going to believe this! You know how I did my midterm paper on Native American use of psychedelics?”
Amy and Chelsie remembered Jill trying to get them to try a variety of drugs with her, but they all chickened out. “Yeah, we remember that.”
“Well, Professor Robinson really liked the paper and offered to be my guide if I wanted to try anything this break.” Amy went pale while Chelsie blushed. Chelsie regularly masturbated to the thought of Professor Robinson and she felt oddly betrayed. She knew that there was no way Jill wasn’t going to fuck him. Amy too felt betrayed, not only for being left out but also she’d love to have a mind opening experience with Jill.
“What? Don’t look so grim Amy, I asked if you could join us and he said that’d be fine.” They all started walking back to their dorm. Amy was getting excited but now Chelsie was dreading being at her Aunt and Uncle’s even more. She’d be off with a couple of fifty year olds while her friends were having a drug fueled romp with one of the hottest professors on campus. When they got to the dorm Chelsie left the other two to go pack.
Jill and Amy
It was Wednesday night before Thanksgiving and Jill and Amy were getting ready to go to Professor Robinson’s house. The three friends had been texting all day about what was going to go down tonight. Jill kept on joking that she should just wear an overcoat and nothing else. When she finally decided on an outfit it was a bit more conservative and much more appropriate for the November weather. She looked great in her turtleneck and long skirt, and she looked even better in the navy blue pantie and bra set she had underneath.
Amy knew Jill would try to steal the show, so she pulled out all the stops. She’d gotten a wax and then went and picked up a tight red leotard that snapped together in the crotch. Since her tits were barely an A, she knew she could wear the cute red number and no underwear. She picked a high grey skirt and matching red leggings. Even with her coat on she was cold, but she knew she looked good.
The girls sent pictures of their outfits to the group chat. Chelsie was envious but impressed with how cute they both looked. There was no way Professor Robinson would be able to contain his lust. As the two girls headed to their professor’s house, Chelsie sat down to dinner with her Aunt and Uncle.
Jill and Amy excitedly stood at the door and rang the bell. Pretty quickly Professor Robinson answered the door and let them in. He took their coats and ushered them into the living room. “I hope you guys don’t mind, I had to cover all the furniture and such before the ceremony. You see, if there are distracting patterns around you’re more likely to latch onto those than travel on your own path.” Jill and Amy nodded as if they understood and walked into the room. The carpet and all the furniture was covered in white sheets, it was oddly calming. The only exposed furniture was three small neutral colored pillows in the center of the floor.
“I am actually writing a paper on these types of experiences, I know this is pretty weird but could I have you two sign releases before we begin. Depending on your journey I might include it in my paper. The girls took the clipboards and signed. Amy had started to read the release but when Jill signed it immediately, Amy stopped reading and followed suit.
“So what I was thinking was that I could have you two try a small dose of a traditional tea that will help open you up to your journey. After that we’d smoke a sacred herb that’ll help you find your inner self. When you’ve come down from that we’ll eat a little and then if you want, smoke a little pot to calm down.” He gestured to the pillows.
The girls nodded along and took their seats. In a couple minutes Professor Robinson returned with two mugs. “Sip these slowly, but you need to make sure you’ve had it all within twenty minutes. We wouldn’t want you to relax too much while holding a hot beverage.”
The two girls took their respective mugs and started drinking. It tasted quite foul. Amy had to pipe up, “Professor, is there anything we can put in this to help it go down.” As she said this she looked to Jill who was sipping away, trying to prove how much more open she was to the situation.
“You can call me Mike, and no, we really want the tea to be the only thing in your stomach.” Amy went back to sipping. Fifteen minutes later Jill was done with hers and talking with Mike as Amy choked down the last of the tea. She’d already started to feel something, her body was relaxed and she felt warmth at the bottom of her stomach. Or maybe it was a little lower, the more Amy focused on the sensation the more she realized how aroused she was. The tight fabric of her leotard tickled her nipples and embarrassed her soft hairless lips.
Jill had been talking but she too started to feel a fire building in her. As she spoke with Mike it took all of her self-control to not ask him to touch her. Twenty minutes after they started drinking both girls were in a relaxed yet horny mood. Mike could see Amy’s nipples poking through her top and Jill looked like she’d suck his cock if he let it out of his pants. “You should start to feel it now, the key at this step is to find the fire within yourself and focus your attention on that.”
Mike took his phone out of his pocket, “Do you girls mind if I take some photos for the paper?”
Neither of the girls was in a state to respond but Amy heard herself say, “Of course, go ahead.” Mike took several shots of the two coeds. He noticed Jill had started to rub her skirt. He took this cue to mean the girls were ready for the next step. “Listen closely to my voice,” both girls dully looked up at him, “many people find that the texture or confinement of some articles of clothing can distract from the experience. If you want you can stand up and remove any articles you don’t need.”
Both girls stood up and Mike started to record a video. Amy watched as Jill removed her turtle neck and unzipped her skirt. In moments she was standing there with her perky and disproportionately large Ds wrapped in an adorable blue bra. Amy felt her hands fumble with her zipper and then her own skirt fall to the ground. Mike couldn’t believe how well this was going, and he couldn’t have lucked out with a cuter set of coeds.
Jill was just standing there when Amy decided that her leotard was too tight on her. What Mike had said about the fabric distracting her was more than true. All she could think about was how her nipples felt stifled. She shifted her legs apart and reached down. It wasn’t the most elegant movement, but soon enough she was pulling the red leotard over her head. Jill stared at her friend’s almost naked body, longing to touch her soft and warm skin.
Jill came back to it and realized she was now wearing clothes while Amy was not. She fumbled with her bra strap and dropped her panties. A part of her regretted getting a landing strip instead of a Brazilian like Amy. Amy’s cunt lips looked so inviting. Mike let the girls stand there for another minute as he stopped the video and got a few more pictures.
“Now that you’ve freed your bodies, where do you feel the fire within yourselves?” Mike was rock hard but knew it’d be more fun to wait a little longer.
Jill piped up, “In my pussy, I feel it in my pussy.” Mike kicked himself for missing that with the video.
“And Amy, where do you feel it?” He started recording again.
“I feel it all over but mostly in my hard nipples and inside my pussy.” Amy lowered her hand to her hairless delicate cunt. She dipped a finger into the wet hole and brought it to her mouth. After licking her finger clean she continued, “I think I need to cum, I think if I just came I’d be able to continue my journey.”
Mike smiled, “That’s a very common experience. As your guide I shouldn’t help you with that, but if you two wanted to go down on each other that’d be acceptable.”
Amy looked at Jill and lowered herself to the floor. She lay on her back and pulled her knees to the sides of her chest. Mike came around to get a nice close-up of the cute little snatch. Jill was hesitating when Mike spoke up, “I know this can be a lot for some people, it’s okay if it’s too much for you.” He knew Jill’s competitive side wouldn’t allow being out done by Amy. Jill quickly dropped to her belly and positioned her face between Amy’s legs.
Mike almost laughed at how sloppy Jill’s head was. Under normal circumstances he knew Amy wouldn’t have cum, but with the drugs coursing through her little body it only took minutes before she was crying out in ecstasy. Jill rolled onto her back and Amy obediently began licking her wet and ready cunt. Jill came even faster than Amy had. Both girls relaxed on their backs on the floor. Mike was ecstatic with his footage. As he looked at the two girls, trying to figure out what to do next, he heard a chime from one of the girl’s purses.