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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+/M+, Exhib, Voy, Orgy

Emma Watson: Frat Slut
By Muhabba

04 Senior Year

     Senior year and the days seemed to rush by for Josh. Not exactly an extrovert in the first place he still spent more time alone in the library studying than he would have liked. He refused to admit to himself that the only times he had usually gone out had been with Emma. But that was in the Before Time.
     She hadn't told the other frat brothers what he had done, basically stalking her while standing right next to her through the last few years. Pretending to be her friend while waiting for a chance to get her only for himself. Pretending to listen to her open up to him while taking mental notes to try and build the relationship he wanted rather than listening about the relationship she wanted. It drove him crazy sometimes thinking about how he had spent three years of college being a borderline incel.
     One day, on his way to his Chem. class, Josh saw Emma down the hall exiting while he entered. He knew that she saw him as well but neither one acknowledge it. Sometimes he saw her across the campus and she saw him in the student lounge and while they didn't actively try to avoid one another, both pretended not to notice the other. And if you asked either one what the most awkward thing was, both would say running into one another at the frat house.
     The first time they met again after their fight was at the front door of the house. Emma was exiting and Josh was entering. They bumped into one another, literally, both grunting as they tried to apologize to the other before realizing who the other one was. They stood silently, trying not to look at the other while trying to see enough to move out of the way. The next time Josh saw her she was wearing only pearls, an apron, and black heels getting ass-fucked in the kitchen. The next time Emma noticed Josh, she was in the room across the hall from him, naked on her back, being rubbed with a dozen different cocks all at the same time. It seemed to Josh that Emma was really packing on the miles trying to accomplish every sexual act or fantasy she had ever heard of before they graduated.
     At first, it was odd, to see one another without saying anything. But since Emma pretty much lived in the frat now, they began seeing each other almost daily. But despite how easy it was now to not speak to one another every time they passed by one another, Josh was stabbed through the heart with guilt or shame. And as the months passed and graduation approached, that guilt and shame turned to anger.
     How dare Emma come into his home and treat him like this? This was his frat house, not her’s. These were his frat brothers, not her's. She just went around flaunting her body at him like he wasn’t even there, like she didn’t even know he was alive. And the sex. Always naked or fucking right under his nose like he didn’t even matter. And then his anger slowly started leading to him making plans to get back at her
     At first, Josh's revenge plans were just idle daydreams when bored in class. He would perform a feat proving how much better she would be with him than any of the frat brothers. Then his plans started involving showing up the whole frat, proving how much worth he had. Then his plans involved showing up Emma specifically, forcing her to recognize how great of a partner he was. And then his plans involved humiliating her the way he felt humiliated. And then his fantasies turned even darker.
     Emma slept at the frat almost every night. Naked and vulnerable. There was nothing to stop him from sneaking in, kidnapping her, and then having his way with her, forcing her into submission. Every day he saw her studying or freshly fucked, he could take her any time he wanted. She was just teasing him, waiting for him to take her. And then the dam broke.
     The day shattered on a Wednesday afternoon, about 2:00 pm. Wednesdays were his short days and he usually spent the entire afternoon in the library but today he had decided he wanted to study in a more relaxed environment. Also, he was tired and wanted to take a nap and they frowned on that at the library so he went back to his room. He didn't notice Emma until he was halfway down the hall to his room.
     Emma was completely naked as she walked down the hall toward him. Her hair was horribly messed up, messed so badly that he didn't even recognize her at first. Just a naked body swaying down the hall. Not really all that odd at the frat. The Cumma Getta Sum frat was very progressive and sex-positive. He then noticed the dopy grin on her face and knew that she had just been fucked by one of the brothers. And then, as she got closer he saw the reason her hair was so messed up. Emma was covered head to toe in semen.
     Josh watched cum drip off of Emma as she swayed her way down the hall to the showers. She didn’t appear drunk, just ridiculously happy. Even now, covered in other men’s spunk, she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She was so beautiful that it pissed him off. There she was, flaunting herself to anyone that could see, without a care in the world about someone grabbing her and giving her the fucking she deserved. The fucking she obviously wanted. And he was the man to give it to her.
     Just as he was about to act, to say something clever or just grab her and drag her to his room. That's when he just happened to catch her eye. She made eye contact with him for the first time in months, raised her dainty hand, and wiggled her fingers at him. "Hi," and walked by.
     He automatically waved his hand and said, "Hi," back. That was it. That's all he mattered to her. The same polite, "Hi," you'd give a stranger. His anger rose in his chest, a beast ready to roar. But as he watched her cum covered ass moving away from him, bunching and releasing with every step, the beast turned its head back to him. He suddenly realized that he wasn't mad at her, he was mad at himself.
     He no longer mattered to her. She had written him out of her life totally after that night. She wasn’t flaunting her body at him because she didn’t even know he was looking. He went back to his room and sat on his unmade bed, trying to wrap his head around the fact that he was not important enough in her life for her to care about. She meant the world to him but she didn’t even know he existed anymore. She wasn’t teasing him because she didn’t even realize that he was still alive.  The casual way they had said, “Hi,” to one another was proof of that.
     Emma Watson meant everything to him but that didn't mean he meant anything to her. It was selfish of him to think otherwise and that was what had pushed him out of Emma's life in the first place. He wanted a long-term, monogamous relationship, she didn't. She was confident enough in her sexuality to experiment with almost everything or anyone, he wasn't even confident enough to fuck her with her legs wide open begging for it, because it meant he would have to share her. He looked over at the mirror on the other side of the room, the face looking pale and haggard, old beyond it's years. He had been Emma Watson's best friend and could have been with her anytime in the last three years if he hadn't been so selfish. She'd been willing to fuck the first night they met, she'd invited everyone in the frat into bed at one time or another, including him since he was a member. She had done everything short of tying him up and raping him and then tattoo "Casual sex only," across his forehead. He sighed in realization as he stared at his reflection. "You are one dumb motherfucker." He could tell that his reflection agreed with him.
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     Time marched on and Josh tried to study but realized that it was a useless endeavor until he finished his speech to Emma. It went through three drafts and an editing session with a literature major before he was satisfied with it. And by the time it was finished, he had it completely memorized. He didn't have his computer engineering homework as down as he did his apology. And if given the choice between the speech and his major, he would choose to see Emma one more, or one last, time.
     Now Josh just had to find a chance to use his apology. By now he saw Emma multiple times a day in the frat house but she was usually studying or taking a sex break. It was mind-bending. She handled her breaks the same as anyone would handle their breaks with the more traditional going outside for a cup of coffee, a cigarette, or an Adderall refill. Emma would grab a partner, man or woman, take and give a quick, relaxing orgasm with them, and then back to work. Usually just some form of oral or manual sex, something quick and easy to clean up.
     Using his computer skills, Josh had been able to get Adderall prescriptions from tele-doctors in Canada and Mexico, supplying the whole house, just doing his part but he knew Emma had found out about it and was proud of him for helping. He decided that would be his way to grab her attention. He found her alone in the study, using the computer and encyclopedia for one of her classes. He snuck in and closed the door silently behind him, being careful not to disturb her. She wore simple pumps and a matching belt around her slender waist. And she was wearing simple denim jeans and a white T-shirt, obviously without a bra. And finally, she had her hair up in a loose bun, wavy chestnut-colored hair playfully escaping the knot and dangling around her beautiful face.
     He took a moment to memorize the whole scene. What was it about girls in jeans and a white T-shirt? Of course, Emma could make anything look sexy. Meekly, he announced himself, "Ahem." She, of course, didn't hear him so he had to repeat himself. Three times. He had to "Ahem" Emma three times until he was finally loud enough for her to hear.
     “Emma, I just wanted to say something,” Josh began. He spoke with all the inflection of wood. A complete monotone. Absolutely no emotion and obviously reading from a memorized script. Emma let him get about three lines in before stopping him.
     “No,” Emma said sternly.
     Josh sputtered, “W…wha… ‘No’ what?”
     Emma stood up and crossed her arms under her small, pointed breasts. “No,” she repeated matter of factly.
     “I… I don’t…” he muttered in confusion.
     “ ‘No’ I don’t want to hear some prepared speech,” Emma said sternly, “Just tell me what you want. Why are you here?”
     “To say… I mean to say, how sorry… I mean I know what…” The words stumbled out of his suddenly dry mouth and across his numb tongue.
     Emma cocked an eyebrow at the off-balanced young man. "Sorry for what?" she asked. It wasn't really a question. Nonetheless, if his response was wrong then she'd end the conversation then and there. She waved one of her hands around as if the "What" was floating around in the air, waiting to be spotted. Then she refolded her arms beneath her breasts and cocked a hip as she waited for an answer.
     Josh tried to gulp but couldn’t work up enough spit to do it. “I know what I did was wrong…” he stared before Emma interrupted him again.
     “What did you do that was wrong?” Emma asked sternly. Once again it wasn’t really a question but if Josh didn’t hurry up and relearn how to speak it would end the conversation as well.
     The entire speech that he had made ran through Josh's head. He could tell by the look on Emma's face that he was quickly running out of time and if he didn't hurry up he'd lose the chance altogether. "It wasn't just a betrayal," he blurted out, "You were right. I wasn't with you to be your friend. I was with you until I could get you all to myself. I was with you, listening to everything you said, searching for a way to get you by myself."
     Emma humphed angrily to herself but loud enough for Josh to hear.
     “You were right, I was listening to everything you said but I wasn’t actually hearing you,” he continued, “I should have just accepted that you weren’t interested in me, or anyone, for a relationship. There was a thing… a thing in my speech…”. He struggled to remember the phrase. He had actually been quite proud of it. “I was stalking you while standing next to you.”
     Emma huffed angrily again, pretending to think over his words. “And you were a creepy ass,” she added.
     “Yes,” Josh quickly agreed.
     “And a creepy stalking incel of an ass,” she added angrily.
     “Yes,” Josh quickly agreed again.
     “And from now on, instead of being a creepy stalking incel of an ass you’ll just speak up and talk to Emma,” she said, her face softening.
     “Yes.”
     "And from now on you will do anything Emma tells you," she said less sternly, her world-renowned smirk slowly toying at her lips.
     “Yes,” Josh said, obviously trying not to smile at Emma smiling.
     Emma pretended to think it over. Finally, she allowed her face to soften and a smile to start. "And if you can do it without falling in love with me, will you give me a hug?"
     Josh allowed himself to smile as Emma held her arms open to him. “Yes,” he said as he made his way over to her, holding her tightly as she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him back. He couldn’t help but notice how soft and warm her body was, her breasts pressed against his chest but he quickly pushed it out of his mind, before his body could start to respond. He wanted to hold her as long as possible before his brain ruined his relationship with Emma again.
     Neither one stopped the hug for several minutes, neither one actually wanting it to end but Emma had studies and Josh had prescription medication to deliver. Their relationship wasn’t completely fixed but Josh felt it was maybe a good place to start. They both had their friend back. But Josh couldn’t help but feel like they weren’t quite the best friends that they had been.
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     Once they started sharing their time together, the end of the semester seemed like it was picking up steam and speeding up even more. He and Emma were study buddies again but with their grades, they were mostly helping the brothers with their studying rather than studying with one another. And Josh still didn't fuck Emma.
     Emma asked Josh about it during one of their study gigs and Josh told her, being completely and embarrassingly honest. He didn’t trust himself with her. He wouldn’t risk their friendship on just a fuck with her. And Emma respected his decision. And a couple of days later she showed him how much she supported his decision.
     Josh had already met Britney once when she had a 3-way with Emma and Dave. And of course, he knew Cory from the frat. The slightly pudgy sophomore had pretty much taken over the kitchen at the house, cooking up the best meals with the least amount of ingredients. Why would you spend your beer money on silly things like food when God had already invited Ramen? With his talents in the kitchen, it was easy to see how Cory has quickly put on his freshman-15.
     Britney looked no different from the last time Josh saw her. She had cut her dark hair into a pixie cut, the long strands jumping out around from the top of her head, artfully obscuring half of her cute face. Her haircut was the only thing that was even remotely different about her. Even her university-tagged clothing was the same. Maybe a different color than last time. He hadn't paid too much attention to her clothes the first time, not that she had worn them very long.
     Josh was sitting at his small desk as Britney popped into his doorway. “Hiya,” she chipped. He waved at her and nodded his head at Cory as the frat brother stood behind her and returned the nod. They took one more step each into his room and stood on opposite sides of the door to let Emma in.
     Emma walked into Josh's room like it was her own and as far as Josh was concerned it could have been. "You busy?" she asked him while Britney and Cory followed her farther in. Britney unceremoniously closed his door behind her. "You busy?" Emma asked as her dark-haired friend and fuck-buddy sat Cory on Josh's bed.
     "Not really," he told her and clocked an eyebrow at the English girl.
     “Excellent!” Emma said excitedly, “Then it’s time for a study break.”
     Josh’s eyebrows went down as he slowly shook his head. “Emma, I told you why that isn’t such a good idea.”
     "And I already found a way around it," she said proudly. She began putting the final touches on the people in Josh's bedroom, directing them and placing them where she wanted. Josh didn't know what was happening and from the look on Cory's face, he didn't know either.
     Josh sat at the edges of the foot of his bed opposite Cory. Emma stood maybe five feet in front of Cory while he had Britney next to Emma. “You two, just sit there and let us take the lead,” Emma said.
     Once again Josh and Cory shrugged at one another before turning their attention back to the two girls. And then suddenly, both girls were topless, the firm tits jiggling slightly from their shirts being unceremoniously discarded. There was nothing wrong with Britney’s tits. They were great. But they weren’t Emma’s.
     Josh had seen Emma’s breast countless times but he was just as excited as he was the first time he ever saw them. They were nearly perfect and his eyes locked on them as both girls walked towards the two college boys. Josh took everything in, not missing anything which is how he noticed that the two female college students were in perfect step: leftleft, rightright, leftleft, rightright. And then the girls were on their knees before the two boys.
     Britney and Emma wrapped their arms around each of the boys and the boys automatically opened their legs, welcoming the two girls who took immediate action. The two topless students leaned in, sharing their breath with each of their boys. Josh only had eyes for Emma who whispered to him, “Watch me.”
     Josh heard Britney giggle slightly in his ear. “It’s okay, I don’t mind,” the dark-haired girl said.
     Josh looked back and forth between the two girls. Emma smiled at him while Britney reassured him, “This is a gift from Emma. But don’t worry, she just told me the plan, not why we’re doing it this way.”
     Emma smiled sweetly at Josh before leaning into Cory while Britney leaned into Josh. Her eyes stayed locked on him, Emma kissed Cory deeply as Britney kissed him just as deeply. He never broke eye contact with Emma as he and Britney kissed. He kissed the dark-haired girl with all the passion he wanted to kiss Emma. And judging by the noises that Cory was making, Emma was doing the same with him.
     As the girls pressed their chests against the boys, Josh never broke eye contact with Emma. Her light brown eyes stared directly into his. When Cory wrapped his arms around her, Josh wrapped his arms around Britney. When Cory nibbled on Emma's neck, Josh nibbled on Britney. And when Cory licked down to Emma's chest, Josh licked down to Britney's. And the two never broke eye contact.
     Every gasp and moan that Cory pulled out of Emma with his mouth and tongue, it was actually Josh. As Emma ground down on Cory’s erection through his pants, Josh was the one lifting his hips up and grinding back. And when Emma rubbed her tight little body against Cory it was Josh that could feel the heat coming off of her soft, silky smooth body.
     Emma kissed down Cory's chest followed by Britney a fraction of a second later. Britney's nails slid up the tops of Josh's thighs but really it was Emma. Even though it was the dark-haired girl unbuttoning his pants, it was Emma's fingers doing the work. And when his erection burst free, it was Emma who grasped it lightly and began slowly jerking him off, her eyes still locked on his.
     As Emma/Britney jerked off Josh/Cory's cock, Cory/Josh reached down and squeezed Emma/Britney's tits so Josh/Cory reached down and squeezed Britney/Emma's breasts. Emma/Britney moaned in lust causing Josh/Cory to groan out and tease her/their nipples more. Emma/Britney ran her thumb over the tip of Cory/Josh's dick, smearing his pre-cum around the sensitive flesh while Britney/Emma did the same thing causing Josh/ Cory to gasp.
     Emma slid her palm down Cory's shaft to the base, holding him firmly in her dainty hand, Britney doing the same with Josh. Both topless co-eds opened their mouths and licked their pink lips, moistening them before swallowing both cocks halfway down the shafts. Both girls moaned forcefully, sending vibrations up and the lengths of both rigid shafts. Josh and Cory gasped out at the same time, running their hands through each girl's hair, grasping the silky lengths like reins, and leading each topless student up and down their cocks.
     Both girls got to work on the pricks in their talented mouths. Now in her senior year, Emma had booked an impressive number of cocks to slide in and out between her lips over time so Britney followed her lead. Josh could see the dark-haired girl looking back and forth between him and Emma, making sure she matched what the English girl was doing and then making sure that Josh was liking it. Of course, Josh wasn’t paying attention to her, he only had eyes for Emma as her head bobbed up and down in Cory’s lap, her eyes still locked on Josh.
     Every slurp was Emma sucking him. Every hum was her stimulating the sensitive flesh of his cock. Both of her silky smooth hands were wrapped around the base of Cory’s cock, Britney doing the same to Josh, mirroring Emma and keeping the fantasy alive as she explored his cock with her tongue and lips as he kept his eyes locked with Emma.
And then Emma and Britney surprised Josh and Cory. With no obvious signal, the two co-eds stood up in unison, their unencumbered tits jiggling slightly with the sudden movement. Both girls smiled brightly, Emma at Josh while Cory and Britney's eyes danced back and forth between the four of them. The girls quickly worked at their pants, yanking them and their underwear down to their ankles, standing unceremoniously nude.
Emma stumbled a bit as she started straddling Cory and out of solidarity Britney did the same with a half-hearted shrug. The naked Brit giggled at her friend and playfully slapped her friend on the shoulder who quickly returned the strike. “I do what you do,” Britney giggled to her friend as she straddled Josh’s lap.
     "Whatever," Emma said with a roll of her eyes. The only time she had broken contact with Josh. She quickly looked back at him as she grasped the base of Cory's cock and Britney did the same to Josh.
     Cory grasped Emma's tight ass as she slowly started lowering herself down on his prick. Josh gripped Britney's ass firmly, pulling her down onto his prick at the same time and same rate as Emma. All four of the college students groaned out lustfully as the two girls took in the two boys' two cocks while the two boys rolled their two pairs of hips up to fill the two girls' two hot, wet cunts.
     Josh could tell that Emma was setting the pace, keeping it slow enough so that Britney wouldn't have difficulty keeping up with her but keeping it pleasurable enough for the boys that they wouldn't accidentally break the synchronized rhythm. He could also tell that Emma was purposefully not moving her hands too much. Just enough to keep her balance and to make sure that Britney could still mirror her. It was an amazing feat and Josh felt a surge of lust for his friend as he thought about how much practice she and Britney had put into this little exercise. "You are a sexual genius," Josh groaned to Emma.
     “I know,” Emma said matter of factory as she rolled her hips against Cory and Josh chuckled in response. The four students quickly got into a mutual 4-way rhythm. The boys licked and sucked at the girls’ jiggling breasts as they let the girls keep control. Their hands slid over the girls' firm, round asses, their fingertips sliding between the 2 girls’ softly jiggling cheeks.
     Cory was the first one to start and Josh was sure he hadn’t meant to. Cory had started murmuring and halfway chanting, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…” as he no doubt started to cum. For no particular reason, Josh started going along with him, chanting, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…” and was surprised when Britney joined in, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…” followed by Emma, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…”
     It seemed to be the last thing the four co-eds needed. Their voices grew louder and louder as the bodies pumping moved faster and faster. Emma held Cory to her chest, letting her see Josh over his head while Josh held Britney to the side so he could see around her. Emma bit her lower lip as Josh dug his fingers into Britney’s soft, jiggling ass cheeks.
     Once again, Emma and Britney responded to some unseen signal and quickly slid off the boys' laps. They gripped Josh and Cory's wet dicks, using them to pull them onto their feet above the girls. Using both hands on each prick, one above the other, Emma and Britney jerked the guys off. Their hands slid up their poles to the heads, then slipped over the sensitive tips, and then back down, their girls smiling up from around their fists.
     At the last moment, Britney moved Josh’s prick to the side, aiming down at Emma just before he came. Two thick, hot loads rained down on Emma’s beautiful, upturned face, covering her nearly completely. It was the second time that she had broken eye contact with Josh and she quickly released her hold on Cory’s cock to swing out at Britney. Unfortunately, she was now completely blind and missed her giggling friend by several feet.
     Josh went and got a couple of mostly clean towels while everyone got their breath back. Well, the girls got towels, the only ones he owned, Cory got a washcloth and Josh had to make do with a semi-clean soak. When she was mostly clean he asked Britney something that had been bugging him since he had first figured out what was going on. “And this was okay with you?” he asked as he zipped himself back up and sat back down, “It’s kinda like we were all ignoring you.”
     "That's okay," she said sweetly, "Emma promised to make it up to me." The dark-haired girl stood up and grabbed Emma by her hand. The English actress was still struggling to clean off her cum-soaked face and didn't offer any resistance to her friend. "You two are gonna want to find somewhere else to sit," she told the boys as she flung Emma onto Josh's bed, "This bitch's tongue is mine!"
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     Josh still felt like his relationship with Emma wasn’t where it used to be. But he knew that he was just projecting his guilt onto their friendship. But after the bizarre encounter that the beautiful actress had engineered they were more comfortable with one another. Now he found himself a way to help with Emma's study breaks, each one masturbating themselves as they watched one other, and then back to studying. And by now the entire frat had adopted the policy. Screams of frustration could be heard in the library and student center as the students had melt-downs, but there were only groans and moans of contentment at the Cumma Gotta Get Sum Fraternity, where orgasms, Adderal, and coffee flowed freely.
     Finals lasted a week so that weekend there were hundreds of college kids looking to let off some steam and that was the weekend the frat held their end-of-the-semester party. It was a civil service really. And, because it was going to be her last college party, Emma was the party coordinator and Josh was her executive assistant.
     It was the one thing Emma Watson hadn’t explored yet. She had sex in several different positions, several different ways, with several different people, often using several different toys, but she had only skirted around the last act she wanted to try. An actual orgy.
     At the end of the semester Emma Watson, College Student, would graduate and disappear, replaced by Emma Watson: Celebrity. Her life was about to become a documentary, always being watched, always through a camera's lens. She wasn't all that upset about it, she had plans on what she wanted to use her celebrity for, issues she wanted to expose and address. She was being very pragmatic about it and had long accepted it. But before Emma Watson the celebrity took over, Emma Watson the college student wanted to go out with a bang.
     Emma and Josh took exacting measurements of all the rooms and then decided how many people they could fit in them comfortably. They decided that they would have to use air mattresses rather than traditional mattresses, cheaper and easier to clean, along with the cheapest sheets they could find at the Goodwill. Each room would have a hydration station with beverages along with a bowl of contraceptives at every door. The good furniture would stay for anyone that needed a break from the activities but would be wrapped in tarps just to keep everything easy to clean off. Morning-after pills would also be available but only by the front and back doors because a medication is a medication and it was always best to keep your orgies safe.
     “This is going to be the most organized and productive orgy in history,” Emma said proudly.
     “You can so totally overthink things sometimes, you know that?” Josh chuckled.
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     Take a large garbage bag and place a keg inside of it. Then fill the bag with ice around the keg, bam! You have cold beer. The study at the frat acted as the open bar featuring the cheapest alcohol that barely any money could buy. Coolers of sports drinks could be found every 30 or 40 feet and would be tended to, like the bar, throughout the orgy. The students tending to the drinks needed some extra persuasion since they would be missing some of the festivities so Josh watched as Emma lined up the bartenders and sucked their cocks like she was a topless circus seal. And then, finally, it was the weekend after finals and the party started.
     As the hosts, Emma and Josh greeted everyone at the door, collecting everyone's phones or tablets. The party officially started at noon. Emma had wanted to just jump right in but Josh thought that everyone could use some time to get warmed up. And to get some booze and smoke inside of them to loosen them up. And of course, after about half an hour, the clothes slowly started coming off.
     The first articles of clothing to hit the floor belonged to the boys since it wasn't taboo for males to go around topless so they were more used to it. Then the girls started getting more comfortable since their underclothes covered more than bathing suits. So soon enough most of the girls were only in their bras and panties while the boys kept their pants on. A visibly excited girl was far less taboo than a visibly excited boy after all. But finally, after some friendly teasing, the first visible erection tenting a pair of underwear was exposed.
     The friendly teasing continued for another hour as everyone started to pair off in various rooms. As the hosts, Emma and Josh stripped to their underwear and went to mingle in the crowd. Josh licked his lips as he memorized Emma's barely clothed body. Her bra was a sheer black with a lacey, intricate pattern giving small glimpses of her breasts beneath the material. Her panties matched with the same pattern covering her shaved vagina and wrapped around her waist to reveal the bottom swell of her tight ass.
     By the time Emma and Josh made a complete circuit of the house, checking on the refreshments and the prophylactics, the first couple had started in. They had a small crowd around them, just watching them fuck rather than joining in. Emma leaned over and whispered into Josh’s ear, “You wanna handle this? I’m going to check on the shy lesbians in the kitchen.” As she left, Josh stared at Emma’s ass as she walked to the kitchen before turning his attention to the inhibited crowd.
     Josh had figured that the freshmen would have been the shy ones but it was actually the fuck bois that looked around like they were lost in the woods. But he finally got one onto the couch with the couple busy fucking. Josh guided him like a blind man to the horny girl. He heard the fuck boi mumble under his breath, “No homo,” before joining in. Straight men could be so sensitive sometimes. With a few more minutes of direction, Josh got the room started so he checked the sports drinks one more time and went to find Emma.
     The lesbians were going after one another on the pool table in the rec room instead of the kitchen, but either way, Emma wasn't there. And he was amazed at how relaxed he was about it. Only a few months ago he would have been frantically searching for her like a lost puppy, possibly even whining about it, but his time with Emma had really relaxed his attitude towards sex. And not just about sex but his possessiveness in general. His attitude, and even his grades, had improved because of her. So rather than worry about the English beauty, Josh made his rounds helping here and there wherever he was needed.
     By the time he ran into Emma, Josh had already helped fuck half a dozen co-eds and refilled two drink stations. Emma was completely naked in the main living area conducting the orgy like a classical music conductor. Josh had managed to get a hold of his boxer briefs and his erection pointed straight through them at Emma as she ran to and fro moving person and appendage to person and appendage. She hadn't noticed him yet and it gave him an idea.
     Josh stood up on the coffee table, now completely naked, and called for the happily horny students’ attention. “Ladies and gentlemen, your attention please,” he started. Everybody quieted down even if they didn’t stop the sex. “We know who brought us all together today, Emma Watson!" The crowd cheered and Emma blushed as she tried to hide her face in her hands. She felt Josh pulling her and stepped up on the table with him, both completely naked and both clearly in the middle of some sexual situation with mussed hair and cum smeared on various parts of their naked bodies.
     "And don't forget," Emma called out as she presented her friend to the crowd, "Josh was my partner through the whole thing." The crowd cheered for both of them before quieting down.
     "Now Emma will be leaving us soon," Josh called out and the crowd booed.
     “And I’ll miss you all,” Emma quickly added to the naked throng of students.
     “So no speeches and no regrets,” Josh announced to another cheer, hoping Emma didn’t notice four students clearing out space around the table, “So let’s do what we all came to do and send her out with a bang!”
     The crowd cheered loud enough that Josh was afraid campus security would show up later. As it was, the four students that he had chosen quickly reached up and yanked Emma off the, hopefully sturdy, table. Josh stepped down and got out of the way as the four burly guys laid Emma out on the table.
     It took some doing but luckily there was still plenty of lube in the house. The first student laid on his back with Emma laying on top of him, her back to his chest, and with his hard cock lodged up her tight ass as he held her up in a reclining position. The second student slipped up between Emma's and the other student's legs, his cock shoved inside the English girl's tight pussy. The last two students knelt on either side of her head, each one taking turns fucking her gurgling mouth.
     Josh didn’t know how many times Emma came during her little gang-bang but he came twice. Once while getting jerked off by his lab partner Alice and another time by thigh fucking Karen McCrady as they all watched Harry Potter star Emma Watson fuck 4 guys. It was obvious that Emma didn't have any control over what was happening to her, all she could do was lay in the boys' arms and cum over and over again.
     Slowly Emma was moved into another position, straddling one boy, fucking him hard and fast while a girl licked her ass. The British starlet was sucking off two cocks at the same time as the boy below her nearly chewed on her hard nipples. Her naked, well-used body was moved around the living room from group to group, set of hands to set of hands, gaping mouths to gaping mouths, and hard ridged cock to hot, wet cunt while cumming and cumming over and over again, screaming in pleasure.
     Everyone in the room moved around trying to get a piece of Emma, following her around as she was passed around like a sexy blunt. Josh lost track of how many people he had accidentally, technically, had sex with in the crowd but he was pretty sure that some of them might have been guys. But that didn’t matter because at that moment Emma was plopped down in front of him, legs spread wide and thighs slick with cum.
     He wasn't exactly pushed on top of her but Josh could tell people were anxious to get a turn in with Emma. She quickly wrapped her slender legs around his waist and yanked him forward towards her. She grabbed him by his shoulders, pulled him down on top of her, and shoved her tongue into his mouth, kissing him roughly. She broke the kiss and growled at him, "No more waiting. Fuck me now."
     The moment that she grabbed his dick, Josh thrust himself forward, burying himself balls deep inside of Emma in one go. She came again, crying out in lust, gripping him even tighter, grinding her whole body against his. Gripping Emma’s ass just as tightly as she was holding him, Josh barely thrust into his friend, instead writhing against and inside of her, just enjoying the feel of her body wrapped around his cock. Emma grunted and growled through gritted teeth as she worked herself over and around Josh’s eager body and cock.
     Despite being surrounded by dozens of people, Josh and Emma were only concerned with one another. Josh was concerned only with the feel of Emma squirming against his body and around his cock and Emma was only concerned with the feel of him buried inside of her. Their grunts and moans of lust grew louder and louder as sweat rolled down the joined bodies. They tried to kiss again but it quickly devolved into chewing on each other's mouths. Suddenly Josh felt Emma cum in his arms, her hot, slick cunt fluttering around his throbbing shaft. Releasing his hold on his friend he stood above her, fisting his cock.
     "Yes. Please," Emma begged as she stared up at Josh's beet-red cock.
     But Josh wasn’t done yet. He quickly flipped Emma on her side, surprising her and making her squeak. He wrapped her slender, bottom leg around his waist and swung her other leg over his shoulder. She smiled up at him and grabbed his cock, aiming him between her legs. He thrust into her just as quickly as he had flipped her, hammering into her hot, gushing cunt. He held her up by her hips, his cock thrusting into her slick pussy and fully visible to everyone in the room, her back was arched to allow her shoulders down on the table. Every square inch of them fucking was going to be burned into everyone’s mind for the rest of their lives, the sight of him making her cum, and the idea of that nearly had him cumming already.
     On her knees, Josh gripped the sides of Emma’s head, fucking her warm, wet mouth. She kept her head up to straighten out her graceful neck, allowing her friend to slide his hard cock deep into her throat. He would hold himself still and she would take a moment to breathe before swallowing around his shaft, her throat rippling around him. He pulled his spit-wet cock out of her mouth and rubbed it around her upturned face before holding his shaft up and dropping his cum filled balls into her eager mouth.
     Still on her knees, Emma wrapped as much of her firm breasts around Josh's shaft letting him fuck her sensitive tits. He slid his shaft over and teased one hard nipple and then the other before diving back into her pillowy soft cleavage. She bent her head down, catching his soft cock-head between her lips, licking him excitedly as he thrust up and down against her chest.
     Josh held Emma's hips tightly as he fucked her from behind. Her small tits swayed roughly as they dangled beneath her with every forceful push and shove. He couldn't keep his eyes from the side of her rippling ass and her graceful back as sweat rolled off of her smooth skin. He couldn't help but get off on the idea of so many people watching him fuck Emma Watson. Who wouldn't want to show off getting off with a hot celebrity? With his cock still buried inside of her, he flipped her onto her back, on his knees between her legs he fucked her missionary so that everyone could see her body. Her wet, gleaming, gooey cunt, her spread, slender legs, her hips rolled up to meet his cock, her flat stomach, her slender waist, her wildly wobbling tits, and her beautiful face contorted in simple, primal lust.
     It had been four years. Four years of waiting for Emma. To finally have her all to himself. Four years of fruitless waiting. He didn't get Emma the way he wanted. He didn't get her all to himself, alone, only belonging to him. He got her surrounded by a house full of people. He finally got her by sharing her. He got her by giving her to others and letting her enjoy herself. It was four years and he finally got her. It was four years and with a nut-draining lurch Josh came, his thick cum covering Emma's beautiful face, down her graceful neck, and across her firm, jiggling tits. He even managed one last load across her well-used pussy.
     They both panted in spent lust, Josh's load rolling down Emma's tits as she struggled to get her breath back. Slowly they both started to smile at one another, giggling as they broke the last hurdle in their relationship. Josh finally feeling as if he were past his mistake and Emma forgiving him completely. Completely naked in the middle of a room full of horny people, they both laughed at the odd situation neither one thought they would ever see the other one in.
     And suddenly, Josh and Emma’s moment was over. A wave of naked flesh fell over the English girl’s body as a string of hungry mouths swallowed the American boy’s dick, desperate to taste Emma’s juices on his quickly re-inflating cock.
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     Emma and Josh bumped into one another in a dozen different ways as they continued circling the orgy, making sure everyone was having a good time. After the party broke off, they both cleaned up in Josh’s shower, scrapping lube and cum off of one another’s bodies, far too tired to engage in any more sexual shenanigans. They slept through most of the next day in Josh’s bed, cuddled together under the cover until it was time for dinner. Cleaning had already started in the frat house and they quickly joined in, scrubbing the house as clean as they could. Most of the carpet, several rugs, and a few of the curtains were completely stained and ruined meaning every brother in the frat would be losing their security deposit.
     Another week went by before grades were posted and Josh and Emma hugged one another in joy at their high marks. They never had sex again even while spending most of their time together and continuing to share the same bed. Emma’s sexual adventures were over, her time as the frat’s own slut done and gone, and she got ready to head back into the outside world.
     They both knew what the future would hold: They would keep in touch as much as they could, for as long as they could, but as the years went by they would slowly drift apart talking less and less until they were just social media friends, mostly filling out game requests for one another and their other friends. They had shared an adventure most people wouldn’t even think of much less believe but now the adventure was over. Time moved on and their friendship moved on with it.
     But Josh would always regret not taking a chance to fuck Emma’s ass.

The End.
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