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Emma Watson: Frat Slut	By : Muhabba Category: Individual Celebrities > Emma Watson Views: 6215 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person.  I do not know Emma Watson or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

Story Code: F/FF/M+, Exhib, Voy

Emma Watson: Frat Slut
By Muhabba

03 Junior Year

     “This is it. This is the day,” Josh told himself in the bathroom mirror. But he could tell that his reflection was lying. “It’ll work. Today is perfect. It can't get any better.” Every nerve in his body was buzzing and his stomach felt like it was doing flips. “Don’t puke and don’t cry,” he told himself, “Man up. The worse that can happen is that she says no and even then nothing will have changed.”

     It was Dave’s last year. The frat bro would be leaving and Josh had a clear shot at Emma. He’d tell her how he felt and she’d either be in to it or leave him in the friend- zone. Today would be his day. He’d lay everything on the line. It was Dave’s last year which meant it would be Josh’s first year!

     “What does that even mean?” he asked his reflection and wasn't really surprised when his reflection just shrugged back at him. He headed back into his room and got dressed and left the frat house to go find Emma and tell her that he loved her and had since freshman year.

     Josh waited for Emma outside of her first class but when it let out she wasn't in the crowd. Not a big deal, it was just a humanities course. He tried texting her but got no answer. He waited outside of her second class but she wasn't in the line of students entering the room. He tried texting her again but still got no response. She wasn't at the student union nor was she in the dining hall. He tried calling her.

     As he walked back to the frat house, Josh started to feel his stomach doing flip-flops again. He knew that if he didn't hurry up and get this over with he’d lose his nerve. He tried calling her again as he entered the frat and when she didn't answer he tried texting her as he walked up the stairs to the second floor.

     By now he was starting to get scared. Was something wrong? Had something happened to her? Was she out somewhere right now, alone and afraid? Did she need him? Was there something he should be doing right now? Josh was listing what drastic action he should take to find Emma before something awful happened to her when suddenly Emma stumbled into him, knocking him against the wall.

     “Oh God I’m so sorry,” Emma giggled, “I didn’t hurt you did I?”

     Josh held Emma by her slender, graceful shoulders and looked her up and down to make sure she wasn't injured some how. Her chestnut colored hair was a complete mess and her clothes were rumpled and wrinkled. And he was pretty sure that she had been wearing that outfit when he had seen her last night.

     He looked over her shoulder and saw the door across from his was wide open and quickly deduced that it was that room she had stumbled out of. But why, he wondered. Then he saw Cliff, Rob, and Justin follow her into the hall.

     “Shit, girl, you nearly killed Josh there,” Cliff laughed.

     “Oh hush,” Emma told him with a playful slap to his chest.

     As Josh looked at his frat brothers his stomach turned. Emma had obviously spent the night in the room and judging by what the three brothers were wearing, he guessed that she had spent the night with all three of them. Cliff was wearing just a pair of boxers, Rob was wearing jockeys and a T-shirt, and Justin was wearing a short robe.

     Emma and the two other brothers laughed as well while Josh let his hands slide from Emma. “I… I looked for you at your classes,” he mumbled.

     “I overslept,” Emma said sheepishly with a blush.

     “Hell, we all overslept thanks to you,” Justin said, causing the four of them to laugh again.

     “You already got a key,” Rob added, “You should just move in and pick where you’re sleeping each night.”

     Emma gave Rob a playful punch on his arm. “Like I could trust you around all my knickers,” she added to another round of laughter.

     “Probably have to lock them up in Josh’s room,” Cliff said giving Josh his own playful punch on the shoulder, “Ain’t that right, bro?”

     The thought of keeping all of Emma's panties appealed to Josh in a strange way that he couldn't really put into words so he just mumbled and nodded. Suddenly Emma's hand was on his chest, breaking him out of his spell.

     “Hey, you still have that outfit from last weekend I left here, right?” Emma asked hopefully.

     As a matter of fact, Josh had washed, dried, folded, and neatly put away that outfit in his bedside table to make sure nothing happened to it. But instead of saying that out loud he just nodded and tried to play it off, “Uh, yeah. Think so.”

     “You’re a life saver,” Emma said sweetly before giving Josh a kiss on the lips, “I can still make my third class of the day.” She turned to the frat brothers and waved before dashing into Josh’s room, “Thanks for the lovely evening, boys.”

     “You too, Emma,” Cliff called back before head back into his room.

     “Thanks, Emma,” Rob said with a wave before following Cliff.

     “See you later,” Justin called last before following his roommates and closing the door behind him.

     Josh sighed, feeling somehow defeated as he followed Emma and closed his own door behind him. He had been so hopeful only two hours ago. He looked up just in time to see Emma throw her top off. She wasn’t wearing a bra which gave him an unobstructed view of her back and graceful spine. As she rushed into his bathroom he caught a heavenly glimpse of the side of her firm, perfectly formed breast.

     “Can you grab that outfit for me?” Emma called out as she began to shimmy out of her wrinkled slacks.

     Josh pulled Emma's hand-washed and pressed outfit out from his drawer and stood up just in time to see a navy blue thong come soaring out of his bathroom. “Well, those are ruined,” he heard Emma say. Hesitantly he approached the bathroom. He had no idea what the protocol was here. She had already revealed that she was cleaning up after a 4-way. She had unabashedly stripped in front of him. She was completely naked in his private bathroom with absolutely no attempt to close the door. She knew he was out here and had asked for clothes. But did she intend for him to see her naked-ness?

     He approached slowly, giving Emma plenty of time to realize that he was there. He could she her beautiful, make-up free face and the tops of her breasts in the mirror but she hadn’t noticed him yet as she brushed her tangled hair out. He could see the entire right side of her naked body, the side of her breast jiggling as she ran the brush through her hair and the under-swell of her ass where it met the top of her firm, slender thigh. He moved slower. Inch by inch of the back of her body being revealed to him. He could see the dimples of her lower back and was nearly able to see the crack of her tanned ass. He could already tell she sun-bathed in a thong, the white strip of flesh glaring compared to the rest of her tan flesh.

     And then Emma noticed him. She turned at the waist, one ass cheek bunching and the other stretching as she reached for her clothes, her breast dangling and her nipple almost visible. “Thank you,” she told him sweetly. He didn't have enough saliva in his mouth to reply.

     “No underwear?” Emma asked, “Oh well. Looks like it’s commando for this girl today.”

     Josh watched with rapt attention as Emma got dressed without panties or a bra. It was maybe the most erotic thing he had ever seen: Reverse Nudity. She put on the white skirt with a blue flower print that came to just above the back of her knees.

     Twisting her hips to test how high the skirt could flair up, Emma asked, “Can you see my tan lines?”

     Josh grunted. It was the closest he could come to speech as he stared at the side of Emma's breast swaying back and forth and her flared skirt flowing up to reveal her tan thighs. She would spend the rest of her day in that gauzy skirt with no panties and he would be the only one who knew it. It would be a secret they would share.

      Emma turned around completely and Josh’s eyes immediately began crawling up and down her body. It was odd. He had seen her completely naked in several different positions since she had started hanging out at the frat, exploring her sexuality away from the creeping eyes of the paparazzi but this time it was different. This time she was in his room. And there was something about her casual nudity that was just more exciting for him some how. The only things she was wearing were her shoes and a skirt, no panties, no top. Her firm, teardrop shaped breasts free and exposed in his room.

     “You really are a lifesaver,” Emma said gratefully as she held out her hand.

     Josh slowly raised up her top, a sleeveless blue blouse with white frills and buttons. She took it and turned back around to put it on, buttoning it from the bottom to the top, slowly hiding her chest. She posed this way and that a couple of times before spinning back around towards him.

     “You can't see my nipples, can you?” Emma asked.

     Attempting to conjure up some kind of x-ray vision, Josh finally had to admit defeat. Unfortunately the frills completely covered her breasts. “No,” he admitted with a air of defeat.

     “Great!” Emma said excitedly with a short hop. She wrapped her arms around Josh’s shoulders and gave him a thankful hug. “Walk me to class?”

     Holding her hand, Josh walked Emma out of the frat towards her class. It was a beautiful day and he felt his nerve building back up to finally tell her how he felt. He kept getting distracted by her clothes every time the wind blew, always staring, hoping that something would be revealed. They were halfway across the campus when he finally worked up the nerve.

     “Something on your mind?” Emma asked and placed her head affectionately on Josh’s shoulder.

     At the off angle, Josh could look straight down Emma's blouse and between her breasts. His mouth was suddenly dry and he had to work up enough saliva to talk. And then he choked on his spit when Dave suddenly ran up from behind them.

     “Hey, guys, wait up,” Dave said as he pulled up beside Emma and his frat brother.

     Josh stared at Dave in dumbfounded wonder. The entire universe was against him trying to be with Emma.

     “Can’t stop. Gotta get to my class,” Emma said, “But you can walk with us.”

     “It’s kinda about that thing you wanted,” Dave said with a quiet hush, “About killing two birds with one stone.”

     Emma thought it over before her eyes lit up and she smiled wide. She looked around to see if anyone could hear her and then whispered to Josh, “Can you kinda whistle for us?”

     Josh cocked an eyebrow at Emma. What sort of inappropriate thing was Dave getting her in to?

     “In case there a paparazzi with microphones,” she added.

     Josh looked around but didn’t see anyone but the number one rule of his frat was to protect Emma Watson no matter what. And it really was the number one rule. Dave had added it to the charter at the end of last year. So Josh started whistling.

     As he whistled, Josh tried to listen to Emma and Dave’s conversation. Both of them looked very serious about it and talked with animated hands. Dave shook his head “No” several times but it seemed that Emma kept shooting down his objections. The entire conversation took the rest of their walk until they were outside of Emma's class so Josh stopped whistling. It was kind of hard for a paparazzi to hide in plain site inside of a hallway after all.

     “You do realize I can only guarantee the brothers, right?” Dave warned.

     “I’ll vet the others,” Emma reassured him, “You don't have to worry.”

     “It's kind of my job to worry about you,” Dave smirked.

     “It's in the by-laws and everything,” Josh mumbled, still not knowing what they were talking about.

     “It’ll be fine, you two,” Emma reassured both Dave and Josh, “I really want to do this and if it helps the frat out, all the better.”

     Now Josh was worried. Did Emma think he knew what was going on? Was he supposed to know what was going on? Was he being purposefully being left out of the loop? Was Dave leaving him out of the loop or was Dave assuming that Emma had included him in the loop? Should he ask what was going on or would it make him look stupid that he wasn't aware of the loop? Why didn't Emma just realize how awkward he was and just invite him into the loop? Did she think that Dave had invited him into the loop like Dave thought she had invited him into the loop?

     “This weekend then?” Dave asked.

     “I’ll have a group ready by this weekend. Just have the supplies ready,” Emma told the head frat brother.

     “Right on,” Dave said and then fist-bumped Emma.

     Josh rolled his eyes at the douche-y fist bump. And then Dave held his fist up to him which meant Josh would have to fist bump him back. He tried to fist bump Dave but fumbled it and instead weakly caressed the other guy’s hand. He tried to pretend that Emma and Dave didn’t notice but the silence in the hall pretty much assured him that they noticed.

     “See you dudes later,” Dave said, breaking the silence, before strutting away.

     Emma gave Josh’s hand a squeeze as she turned back to him. “And I’ll see you this weekend,” she told him before giving him a quick kiss on the lips again.

     Emma entered her class and Josh watched the door close behind her. “But what about the loop?” he asked meekly.

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     Josh couldn't decide which day Emma meant by “Weekend”. Did she mean Friday evening after classes weekend or Saturday morning weekend? Technically Sunday was part of the weekend but he didn't think that Emma had meant that part of the weekend. He tried texting and calling but he kept getting “Busy” messages in response. He wasn't really upset about that since it was getting time for mid-terms but he was having difficulties sleeping wondering when he would see her again. He had washed and pressed the clothes she had left in his room and even stuffed a pillow into them to use her clothing as a weird kind of teddy-Emma-bear but nothing worked.

     For four days Josh waited until Emma arrived Saturday afternoon while he was at the store. It had only been twenty minutes since he had left the house but when he returned every square inch of the common areas were filled with small desks and chairs. From somewhere upstairs he heard Emma shout, “Is that them?”

     “Nah. It was just Josh.” One of the brothers shouted back from somewhere in the sea of desks.

     “Tell me when they get here,” Emma shouted back, “I want to be the one that opens the door for them.”

     “Yes, ma’am,” another brother yelled.

     Josh wasn't sure how, but somewhere in the last twenty minutes he had lost what little loop he had and the world has gone surreal. During the last week he had thought about asking one of the brothers what Dave and Emma had planned but he was afraid to find out that he was somehow the only one who didn’t know. Of course, now he had absolute proof that he was the only one who didn't know what was going on. It would have taken the entire frat to redecorate this much this quickly.

     Another frat brother poked his head through the shut curtains of the picture window in the front room and then yelled at Emma upstairs. “They’re on their way up,” he shouted before turning to the rest of the frat, “You know the drill, guys. Curtains shut and phones in the basket.”

     It was a common enough occurrence by now any time Emma was over but Josh was worried about one thing. “What about our tablets?” he asked the brother.

     “Then how are we supposed to take notes?” a different brother asked as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and it explained everything.

     “Which brings up a good point,” the brother collecting phones said, “If I see any tablet without a cover over the camera, the beatings will be severe and repetitive.” He handed the basket of phones to Josh and said, “Good thinking, Josh. Thanks for the reminder.”

     Josh held his sack of groceries in one hand and the phone basket in the other. “You're welcome?”

     “Josh is always looking out for me,” Emma said and Josh’s head immediately snapped and looked up the stairs. She was wearing black four inch heeled shoes and flesh colored stockings. Her tweed skirt barely covered the tops of the stockings as well as her groin giving him a wonderful up-skirt to her flesh colored panties. She wore a tweed jacket with a wide open collar showing a crisp, white, starched, high necked blouse with a black ribbon tie. Her hair was up in a loose bun and she wore black rimmed, cat’s eye glasses. Just like every sexy librarian in every porno he had ever seen. Numbly, Josh dropped his sack and basket.

     Emma giggled as she made her way down the stairs. “Better pick them up, before our guests walk over them,” she said.

     He wasn’t really worried about his ten bucks of Ramen noodles but the other guys in the frat would probably be pissed if anyone stepped on their phones.

     “And don’t forget to get their phones too, Josh,” one of the bros shouted.

     As he bent down to start collecting everything, Josh started trying to piece everything together. The entire frat were seated at the desks and Emma was dressed as a sexy librarian so who were the guests? And then there was a knock on the door. He scrambled to get the last of everything just as Emma opened the door.

     Emma opened the door with a flourish. “Welcome to the Cumma Getta Sum Fraternity,” she said.

     When Josh saw the first guest, Josh figured out what was going on. It was a study party for the frat. Gene Collier was a senior in Josh’s computer engineering program and was at the top of the class. Next was Kevin Brockman from the science department followed by Kelly Greer from social sciences. They all happily greeted Emma as they walked in followed by several other students Josh recognized from around campus. It was a study party that Emma had organized to help the frat ace their mid-terms. And then he realized he was fucking it up because he had forgotten to start collecting the guests’ phones.

     After Josh had scurried around and collected the phones, Dave and Emma introduced everyone. She had corralled the university’s star students to help the frat with their studies and in returned the university’s star students got to ogle her dressed as a slutty librarian. It actually sounded fair to Josh. She was as much a member of the frat as anyone else and wanted everyone to do well after the way they had treated and protected her. It was actually kind of sweet. Plus, Josh got to ogle Emma just as much as everyone else so everybody was a winner.

     Emma strutted as she introduced the tutors to each frat brother. She had absolute confidence in how her legs and ass looked as she went around the house and Josh had to agree with her. He followed the group as well, just to watch Emma from behind as she walked. She knew without looking that all eyes were on her and that level of confidence on it’s own was hypnotically erotic.

     As everyone began studying, Josh watched Emma conducting the large group. She moved around the house like a helpful teacher giving aide, guidance, and sometimes translations between tutors and students. She moved with the grace of a ballerina, posing with every step, her legs scissoring as she arched her back and thrust out her chest and ass. And Josh hungrily watched every step she took. He didn't exactly need tutoring himself but he wasn't as far up to the top of the class as the tutors so there wasn't much for him to do but make sure no pictures were being secretly taken. And he, at last, knew what Dave and Emma had been talking about earlier in the week. Now he felt like he was in the loop.

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     After the study group it was another three weeks until mid-terms and the house was as silent as a tomb while the brothers studied. Josh only saw Emma in the house a couple of times and that was only visits to see how the brothers’ studying was going. Although at the end of the three weeks he had heard that Emma had been handing out blow-jobs as a way to relax some of the more nervous frat boys, something else Josh had missed out on. He not so silently cursed being such a middling student.

     And the week after the mid-terms was the quietest Josh had ever seen the frat house. No parties, no get togethers, no intramural sports. Everybody just sat around silently and waited nervously. Except for one nervous breakdown over burnt popcorn it was like a tomb.

     The next Monday the grades were posted and the frat exploded. Thanks to Emma, Cumma Getta Sum had the highest GPA in their thirty year history. Emma had been over waiting for Dave to return with the final grades, sitting on the couch with Josh, their hips touching as they whispered back and forth. It was then that Josh found out that the frat had been on academic probation for their low grades. There had been a meeting about it that he hadn't even heard about but apparently Emma had been in on since, apparently, she was the house treasurer even without being an actual member of the fraternity.

      And then Dave had returned with the grades and the entire house cheered loud enough to shake the window panes. Emma immediately jumped up off the couch and hugged Dave while Josh sat on the couch and watched her press her body against his. All the frat brothers joined in on the hug while Dave held the sheet of paper with the grades printed on it like it was a trophy. “The going away party is on!” Dave shouted heroically while, once again, Josh wondered what he was talking about. Nobody had told him anything about a party. Apparently he had slipped out of the loop again.

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     Josh didn't want to come out and ask what Dave had been talking about so it took him a few days to finally figure it out. The frat was holding a going away party for Dave. They usually held a going away party for all the brothers graduating but this party would be to honor Dave for helping the frat achieve their new GPAs.

     The party started early Friday evening and Josh mingled around wondering why Emma wasn't there. He was trying to be a good friend and give her space by calling and texting less but every moment he was away from her felt like an eternity. The study coaches that Emma had recruited were there and were being treated as special guests just like Dave was. It was midnight by the time the beautiful actress finally showed up and he could see why it had taken her so long to show up. Once again she was dressed as the sexy librarian and immediately the entire party was focused on her.

     Emma mingled for an hour with Josh constantly at her elbow until the volume of the music was turned down. Dave stood up on the coffee table holding his beer and immediately the entire house cheered him. When they finally quieted, the outgoing frat president made his speech. “To my fellow frat bros,” he started and then tipped his cup to Emma, “And sister. I want to thank you all for making this year something really great for Cumma Getta Sum. Thanks to your hard work, our frat had scored it's highest GPA in years!” The crowed erupted again and Dave once again tipped his cup to Emma. “And it's all thanks to our Emma.”

     The cheers for Emma were thunderous as the brothers helped her up on the coffee table with Dave. The cheering went on longer for her than for the frat president but when the crowd quieted she address the house. “You all did the hard work but I was glad to help,” she said magnanimously before tipping her cup to the study-buddies she had wrangled together, “But the real thanks belongs to the student coaches who helped everybody.” Once again the crowed yelled and cheered before Emma continued on. “And I think you all deserve your reward.”

     By now, Josh’s constant feeling of being left out of Emma’s life was slowly turning to anger. He had no idea what she and Dave had planned or what this “Reward” was. But he was starting to feel resentful that she hadn't included him this loop as well as well as all the others.

     Dave helped Emma down off of the coffee table, her skirt pulled up high and tight, giving a quick flash of her flesh colored panties and stockings. She took the senior, Gene Collier, by the hand and led him out of the living room while the other tutors followed. She took the group to the dining area while the house followed behind and Josh saw that the tables had been removed and replaced by a large bed. Josh’s heart sank. He took a guess what the reward was.

     All around him, Josh could see a few of the frat brothers setting to work. A few went around the house closing the curtains while another went around locking the doors and windows. A few other brothers were collecting phones and tablets while Emma led the group of student study partners to the foot of the bed. Josh felt like he was going to be sick but he couldn't stop watching.

     Emma drew Gene in and pressed her body against his, kissing him deeply. She then moved to a engineering student and did the same to him before breaking the kiss and moving on. Kelly Greer was the first one to do more than kiss Emma. The blonde girl actually wrapped her arms around the British star and kissed back. It seemed to break the ice with the other students who then surrounded Emma.

     As Josh watched, his prick slowly growing erect, he saw that none of the frat brothers were joining in. The entire thing was for Emma and her tutors. She stood still as the other students moved against her, their hungry mouths searching for her lips and tongue. The students hands and arms flowed over her body as she moaned out in pleasure while the rest of the house watched intently. As the students’ hands caressed her body, the snaps and buttons on Emma’s clothes began unfastening, slowly revealing her body to the group of study buddies and the entire frat. Several dozen people, including Josh, were about to watch Emma get fucked by the top students at the university.

     When someone released the clips in her bun, Emma shook her hair out, her chestnut colored hair perfectly mussed as she moaned and gasped in the middle of the group. After her hair the British beauty lost her jacket. Josh could tell by the twin points on her chest that she wasn't wearing a bra. More hands crawled over her starched white blouse as she was kissed and fondled over and over again by her horny study group. Seven pairs of hands and lips caressed her body and mouth and it was obvious that Emma was craving them all.

     It only took a few moments for Emma's blouse to open to reveal her small, perky breasts. The firm orbs were quickly covered by several hands as she tried to wrap her arms around the entire group of tutors. Her sensitive tits were caressed and massaged and her hard nipples licked and sucked causing her to moan louder between kisses. Her own hands began to caress and massage the study coaches causing moans to come from them. As more and more flesh was revealed and fondled the small groups’ moans and groans of lust grew louder while the rest of the house watched in expectant silence.

     Emma's blouse was quickly removed now leaving her completely topless, her small, firm breasts completely exposed and enjoyed by all. None of the group touched her cat’s eye glasses as they all fell against her warm, silky skin, licking, fondling, and kissing over every square inch of revealed flesh. Emma was being worshipped as the most desirable woman in the room and her face was beatific because of it. She looked like she was experiencing pure heaven.

     Josh lost sight of her as she slowly got on her knees at the center of the group. Her arms and hands searched all around her, fondling everything the group was about to give her. She squeezed every bulge and caressed every mound before one of the boys quickly unfastened his pants. His straining cock burst from out of his pants and slapped Emma across her nose an instant before he exploded across her face and glasses.

     The young mathematician looked down on Emma’s cum streaked face in abject horror. Emma looked up at him and saw the worry on his face. She smiled sweetly up at him before drawing up a dollop of his thick cum from her glasses with her finger and licked it up. “It looks like someone is in a hurry to get started,” she said, her accent purring like a hungry cat. The group all had a good natured chuckle and the math-lete visibly relaxed. “I suppose if everyone is ready to get started…” she said, letting the sentence trail off as she lifted the semi-soft cock up and sucked it into her warm, welcoming mouth.

     The English actress slid her hands up the legs of whoever was around her (in the sea of horny bodies it was nearly impossible to make out what body part belonged to who) as she sucked the mathematician’s prick into her mouth. Her hands were quickly filled with dick as she used her nimble tongue to bring the first cock to complete hardness again. She then released that prick and sucked the prick in her left hand into her mouth while jerking off the dick in her right hand. She released the second cock and quickly found a fourth cock to jerk on as she bobbed her head back and forth on the third and second cocks. Or maybe it was the first cock again?

     As Emma welcomed a third prick into her mouth she found a fifth prick to tug on as she spotted a blonde tufted vagina out of the corner of her eye. She released one of the dicks in her hands and slipped it between the girl’s thighs, quickly finding the girl’s wet cunt. She slipped two fingers inside the girl’s sopping hole while sucking on a different prick and jerking off another. Everyone in the room watching was impressed by how well the co-ed actress could multitask.

     But despite how well she could multitask, Emma was starting to lose track of where her mouth and hands were going. She wanted to give special attention to everyone and make sure she didn't leave anyone out. Josh would have laughed and then cried at that. She released her hold on every one and then directed them on where to go, setting up a nice order to her first gang-bang. The men could line up on either side of her while she jerked them off and they fucked her mouth while the two female tutors could use the bed to spread their legs and let her between their thighs.

     With Emma's assembly line of oral sex the rest of the guests could now easily see everything going on. And nobody but Josh felt conflicted about it in the least. The English co-ed easily managed to take every man into her mouth, her lips dancing cock to cock and her tongue effortlessly slipping inside each of the females. Emma was a oral sex production line. The loud, wet slurps coming from her mouth filled the otherwise silent room, everyone in the frat watching in rapt attention.

     When Emma felt like she had paid enough attention to everyone equally she pushed them back and stood up, her bare chest glistening with her spilled saliva. “So what should we do about all these clothes,” she asked with a chuckle. In a flash, the study coaches, already mostly nude, were completely naked and then turned their attention to Emma. In a blur of motion the actress was stripped except for her stockings, heels, and kinky glasses. She looked around the group in pride at them being so obedient for her.

     “I’m a bit knackered and my jaw’s a bit sore so why don’t we start with one of the boys,” Emma said playfully. She crawled slowly into the bed, her naked, heart shaped ass swaying high in the air and her small, firm tits dangling below her. She laid down on her back, in full view of everyone in the room, with her thighs slightly spread to give everyone a small peek at her pink, wet pussy. She pointed her finger at Kevin Brockman and then beckoned him over.

     Kevin took a step forward and then dropped when his girlfriend, Karen Shelby, cleared her throat. “Oh, ah… yeah,” he stammered, “Karen was thinking, ah… I mean we… Karen and me were thinking… well, that perhaps it should be a girl to go first. You know, to reciprocate since, you know, a girl knows girls best?”

     Emma smiled happily. “You two are so cute together,” she giggled, “And so considerate.” She then pointed a finger at the brunette political science major and beckoned her over. “Climb on up,” she said breathlessly, what little light there was reflecting off of her glasses as she spread her stocking wrapped legs wider.

     Josh watched as the dark haired girl quickly climbed into bed with Emma. Once again his cock ached in pain and discomfort as he watched the lesbian sex show. Public masturbation had become pretty common place since Emma had unofficially joined the frat because how many times in your life would you get to see Emma Watson fucking who knew how many people, in who knew how many different positions. Even so, Josh didn't want to be the first one to start.

     The two girls kissed excitedly before Karen began happily licking down Emma's flush body. The brunette girl hungrily licked and sucked in the British girl’s breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingertips, making the actress squirm and writhe beneath her. Emma ran her finger’s through Karen's dark hair, directing her in where to go and then pushing the American girl down her heated body.

     Josh grunted when the naked Kevin lightly elbowed him in the ribs to get his attention. “Emma was on both of our Get Out of Relationship Free cards before all this,” he whispered excitedly, “And now we both get to fuck her.” Josh smiled and tried not to look like he was doing it sarcastically as Kevin added, “You're, like, her BFF. Her Best Friend Before All Others? Can you get me an autograph?” Josh tried not to look shocked. Kevin's erection was three inches away from hitting his thigh and he was waiting his turn to stick it into Emma Watson but he was asking Josh for a autograph from her as well.

     “Sure. No problem,” Josh lied back.

     “Thanks. You're a pal,” Kevin said gleefully, “I think I’m gonna go ahead and get in there.”

     Josh watched as Kevin crawled into bed and averted his eyes to make sure he didn't get a gander at the other student's asshole. Emma was still on her back with her legs spread to allow Karen's hand between her supple thighs. Emma's delicate hand was between Karen's own thighs and the brunette girl knelt over her, both fingering one another. Kevin laid down on his side opposite Karen and led Emma's hand to his dick. The English actress began haphazardly jerking on his cock as he bent down and took one of her ripe nipples into his mouth.

     Despite Kevin's prick in her hand, all of Emma's attention was to what she and Karen were doing, leaving Kevin to fuck her fist. She and Karen's tongues slid back and forth between their lips as their slick fingers danced between their thighs. Emma had two fingers plunging in and out of Karen's gooey hole while Karen had one finger buried in Emma’s body and used her thumb against the British co-ed’s clit. Kevin lovingly stroked Emma's tits and then his girlfriend's dangling breasts while he fucked Emma's hand.

     The two girls began moaning louder into one another's mouths and Kevin moved himself away from the gasping couple. Karen's hand began strumming faster against Emma's clit, her thumb practically a blur as Emma buried both of her fingers in the other girl’s dripping hole. Emma came first, her beautiful body twitching erotically a moment before Karen came as well. Their pussies gushed in pleasure as they cried out in lust together.

     The moment his girlfriend moved the slightest bit out of his way, Kevin dived in between Emma's twitching thighs. He speared her spasming cunt and buried himself balls deep inside of her body causing her to cry out and cum again. Josh was flabbergasted as the crowds began cheering and clapping at what was going on. Slowly the crowds grew louder, cheering him on, as Kevin fucked himself deep inside of Emma and she rocked her hips up to meet his every thrust, fucking him back with a look of determination on her beautiful face.

     Still watching with a mixture of lust and horror, Josh saw Kevin quickly pull out of Emma and Karen then quickly jack him off. He exploded all over the English girl’s heaving chest and when he was done his girlfriend bent down and quickly licked Emma clean. They were both comically pushed off the bed by the next study buddy who quickly shuffled between Emma's spread legs. He sat up straight on his knees and grabbed the horny student under her shapely ass and jerked her up on top of his thighs so that her heaving body was reclined down. He guided his cock inside of her and began frantically fucking her, her small tits jigging up and down on her chest with her arms outstretched.

     The crowed surrounding Josh reminded him of any crowd at any sporting event. Everybody was offering their own critique at what they were all watching. Emma's wonderfully naked body was rocked up and down on the bed as she lay still and just let it happen. She cupped her own breasts and pinched her hard nipples, groaning out in lust. When the study-buddy was done he yanked his cock out and shot his load across Emma's fluttering stomach before crawling back out of the bed.

     One of the frat brothers’ girlfriends cleaned up Emma with a damp towel before another of the tutors crawled on top of the beautiful British actress’s panting body. This one barely made it inside of Emma before cumming, filling her tight hole with his thick load. He looked around sheepishly at the crowed that had all watched him ejaculate prematurely. Someone in the room called out “Party-foul” causing everyone, including the ejaculater, to laugh out with good humor. Someone threw the towel at him which he used to try and clean Emma up the best he could as he told her how sorry he was.

     “It's okay, luv,” Emma chuckled as she leaned up and gave him a deep kiss. She broke the kiss when one of the other study coaches called out.

     “I think I can help out with that,” Kelly Greer said as she stepped forward. The naked social sciences major patted the other study buddy on the back as he stepped away and handed her the towel. She looked down at the naked Emma and then back at the towel before throwing it over her shoulder. “Not gonna need that,” she said causing a chuckle to go through the crowed.

     It seemed to Josh that neither Kelly not Emma was interested in much foreplay. In no time at all the two women were locked into a hot 69. They held each other tightly, their heads buried in their thighs as they rolled around on the bed. Some of the frat brothers stood by the sides of the bed making sure the two hungry women didn't roll off onto the floor and accidentally hurt themselves.

     The moment the two co’eds came down from the thunderous orgasms with Emma on top, another study-buddy quickly got behind Emma and began fucking her doggy-style. The British student was facing the foot of the bed so Josh could see every orgasmic look her beautiful face made. On her hands and knees, her perfect breasts dangled and jiggled beneath her as she was fucked frantically from the rear.

     The next car in the train Emma was conducting had the male laying down on his back with her riding him. She rode him facing the crowed, reverse cowgirl, gleefully sharing her body with everyone in the room. Her firm tits jiggled with every thrust up and down and her hair flared around her head like the halo of a horny angel. Her slick labia were stretched right around the cock she was riding, her hot juices coating the owner’s balls as she rode him to another fierce orgasm.

     With a sloppy grin on her face, Emma's gleaming, sweat slick body slid bonelessly to the side, releasing it’s tight hold on the study coach’s cock. The throbbing prick exploded on it’s own, spraying it’s hot load all over the owner’s thighs and the probably ruined mattress. The crowd was silent for a moment before erupting into clapping and cheering now that the show was over. Josh stood completely numb except for his erection still throbbing in his pants.

     Dave stepped forward and helped Emma sit up with her back on the headboard and then found the discarded towel for her. He addressed the crowed with his hands up for them to quiet down. “I’d like to thank you all for coming to my party tonight.” Josh rolled his eyes in disgust at Dave for trying to take the lime light away from all of Emma’s hard, sweaty work. “And I’d like to thank all the brothers for all the work they put into studying for the tests.” Another cheer went through the crowed but Josh wasn't fooled by Dave acting all magnanimous for one second. “And I’d like to thank all the study coaches for helping Cumma Getta Sum get the highest GPA in years.” Josh did give a weak clap for that. It wasn't their fault that they had fell for Dave’s act. “And lastly, I’d like to thank Emma Watson for everything she has done for the entire frat!”

     Once again the entire frat exploded into cheers and yelling for Emma who was still too exhausted to get up. The naked well-fucked actress waved weakly with a dopy smile as dozens of happy horny college students applauded her. It was at that moment that Josh decided he had to tell her how he felt and that none of the people here, mostly Dave, cared about her the way he did. Even cum splattered and sticky she was still the most beautiful woman in the world to him, no matter how much like a slut she was acting. Once he had a heart to heart talk with her, she’d see she didn't have to do all this when she could just be with him and he’s appreciate her the way that she deserved.

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     Everybody just kind of relaxed after Emma's gang-bang. She sat up, her back against the headboard, still covered in sweat and cum while everyone talked about how wild the evening had been. The well-thanked tutors got dressed eventually to head out, clean up, and get to bed. Without cleaning herself yet or putting clothes on, Emma saw them out the front door, kissing each one affectionately as they left for the night.

     Emma caught site of Josh and smiled excitedly at him. She slowly made her way of to him, her legs obviously worn out and slightly bowed, before collapsing into his arms. “So how was it? Did it look good?” she asked, “I mean, did it look like I was doing it right? Everyone looked like they had fun, right? Could you tell it was my first gang-bang?”

     “It was, yeah, it looked awesome,” Josh reassured the cum stained actress, “Everyone looked really, um… happy.”

     “I am soooo glad,” Emma said with a sigh of relief, “I think I really started hitting my stride at the end there.” She draped his arm across her shoulders before wrapping her arm around his waist, letting him lead her up the stairs to his room. “Do you still have that outfit I left here? I think the study group nicked my outfit for a souvenir after the gang-bang.”

     Josh could only groan in agreement as Emma pressed her naked body against him. He walked her up the stairs to his room and closed the door behind them. He was all alone with Emma, naked in his room.

     “I neeeeed a shower,” Emma groaned as she disentangle herself from Josh. She walked gingerly to his bathroom and started the shower. “Do you still have that conditioner I like?” she called out to him.

     “Under… under the sink,” Josh called back as he reached under his bed to pull out his haphazard teddy-Emma. He sat on the corner of his bed and pulled the beautiful goddess’s clothes off of his pillow and tried to smooth them out. In the next room, barely seven feet away from him, Emma Watson was naked in his shower. “I… I have… I have your clothes,” he called out to her.

     “Be a dear and put then on the sink please,” Emma called back to him. He approached his bathroom like a sleepwalker, his entire body numb. His feet dragged along the floor despite the fact that he was pretty sure he was floating towards the naked angel. Steam filled the small bathroom like the clouds of heaven as he walked in and looked. Emma was naked, glistening, as hot water cascaded down her body. She hadn’t bothered to close the curtain and he could see every wet inch of her as she finished washing her hair. She saw him and smiled sweetly and then pointed at the sink before going back to washing herself.

     Josh didn't pay attention as he tried to set the clothes on the counter, instead letting them fall to the floor because he couldn't tear his eyes away from Emma. Naturally she was turned to her side from him, letting the water fall on her. He could plainly see the natural curves of her back, ass and legs as she washed without using a washcloth. He could see one shimmering breast, slightly more pale than the rest of her body and one hard, ripe nipple. His eyes slid down her body, over her chest, down her flat stomach, and then further to her waist, hips, and the start of her legs. His cock roared in his pants, throbbing and obviously tenting the front.

     His mouth was dry as Emma finished washing herself off and then turned towards him, letting him see her glistening, naked body through the steam. She smiled widely at him and then said something that took him a couple of moments to translate. And then his brain finally translated her words for him. “Are you ever going to fuck me?” the English actress had asked. Emma Watson had stood completely naked, glistening with water, and asked, “Are you ever going to fuck me?” Her words echoed through his head. “Are you ever going to fuck me?”

     He didn't remember moving. One moment he was standing next to Emma's dropped clothing and the next he was in the shower with her, his clothes still on. She laughed at his excitement, the shower soaking his clothes instantly, as he wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her deeply, wrapping his arms around her possessively as his tongue plunged into her gasping mouth. He gripped her taunt, slick ass and crushed her against his groin, rubbing himself against her warm, wet cunt.

     Josh slid his fingers easily between Emma's soapy ass-cheeks. “I’ve wanted this since the party where we first met,” he gasped as he licked and kissed down to the actress’s neck, tasting his soap on her skin.l

     Emma grasped Josh’s hard prick through his wet pants. “It’s not like I’ve been hiding,” she giggled as she massaged his cock, “It’s not like you haven’t had plenty of opportunities.”

     “You’ve been busy,” he groaned as he pressed Emma against the shower wall and she opened her legs for him.

     “You could have joined in any time,” Emma gasped as she began to fumble with Josh’s fly.

     “I didn't want just a cheap fling,” Josh gasped as he slipped a hand between their bodies and palmed Emma's gooey cunt.

     Emma stiffened at Josh’s words. “Huh?”

     “I didn't want just a cheap fling with some co-ed that opened her legs for any frat guy that walked by,” Josh said with three years of built up sincerity, “I want you and I wanted it to be special. I was waiting for it to be just us, no one else.”

     She knew it was coming and, like a deer in headlights, she couldn't move to stop it.

     “I love you, Emma,” Josh gasped out.

     Emma pushed Josh back from her. “Huh?”

     Emma looked upset and Josh couldn't figure out why. “I love you, Emma,” he repeated.

     “And I love you too,” Emma said and Josh’s face began to light up, “As a friend.”

     Josh couldn't move or really comprehend the words coming out of Emma's mouth.

     “And what do you mean by ‘Cheap fling’ and ‘Opening my legs for any frat guy’?” Emma asked, her temper starting to rise.

     Emma was getting angry and Josh couldn't think of a reason why. What had he done wrong? And why wasn't this going the way he had thought it would? The way it was supposed to?

     Emma huffed angrily with her hands on her hips, staring at Josh as he looked at her in confusion. “Please don't tell me you’ve only been my friend just to wait and get a shot at me all by yourself?” she asked angrily.

     “You… you were… you were busy,” he said defensively.

     “Oh my God you're disgusting!” Emma cried out, “I can't believe I told you all that!” She pushed Josh backwards out of the shower and then quickly followed. She grabbed her clothes from the floor and started getting dressed. “I told you… I told you so much! I told you more than anyone,” she continued, “And you were… were you just… what? Taking notes to use to get me to yourself? That's so creepy! Do you know how creepy that it?”

     “I… I love you,” Josh said apologetically.

     “Not enough to respect my decisions ,” Emma gasped, struggling to get her clothes over her wet flesh, “Did I or did I not tell you I didn't want a boyfriend for college?”

     “Well… well, yes.”

     “And so you were gonna just stay by my side just in case I changed my mind.”

     “But I wanted us to be together,” he said, “Once you… I mean, it’s your body. I’m progressive, I’m a feminist. I’d never slut shame you if that's how you wanted to let guys use you like that. I just… I just wanted us to be together.”

     Emma couldn't believe what she heard coming out of Josh’s mouth. It was like he hadn't heard anything that she had said over the last three years. She grabbed the front of Josh’s top and yanked him a bit closer to her. “And we could have had fun together. As friends,” she practically pleaded with him, “To have fun together. I thought I was enjoying college with a friend, not someone just waiting for their turn.”

     “But… but everything you've been doing. Everyone you’ve been doing,” Josh tried to explain, “Everything you’ve been doing with Dave.” He couldn't stop his nose from wrinkling up at saying the frat boy’s name.

     “Don’t you say his name like that!” Emma threatened, “He’s done more for me than you have. He's actually looked out after me. He's kept an eye on me and watched out for me without expecting something back.”

     Josh snorted. “Just all the sex.”

     “Sex is healthy and sex is fun,” Emma said angrily, “And thanks to Dave and the rest of the frat, I’ve been able to experience that. I never would have been able to do that without him and I’d never have been able to do that with a boyfriend. Once I graduate here I’ll be back to the public eye with people sneaking around trying to get a picture of me anyway they can. No sex without being judged for who I’m with and no parties without some sort of social planning behind them. And if you had it your way it would have been like that for the last three years, regardless of what I wanted.”

     Emma started to storm out before stopping and turning back on her heel. “I may have fucked Dave and more than my share of others since coming to college but they’ve all watched out for me and taken care of me. And no one made me feel like a slut about it until you!”

     Emma then stomped out of Josh’s life.

To be continued…
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