[MF] Starting off in college, I got to be the lucky judge in a blowjob competition.

This is my second story, and really my “coming of age” moment in life. After my incredible freshman year at college, I started to understand my sexual personality, lost my innocence/shyness, gained a reputation, and started trying to find women in committed relationships. This story, will be unlike any other I decide to share.

Backstory: [My friend’s mother was my lover](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b57yzh/my_first_lover_was_my_friends_mother) I spent the remainder of my senior year in High School fucking my best friend’s mother. We continued throughout summer, but going into college she was the only woman I had ever kissed, let alone fuck. So I was still in that awkward shy stage with other girls, even if I knew that I could perform really well, sexually. (according to experiences with Sarah.)

So I headed off to college to the biggest campus in the state, and one of the biggest in the nation. However, only five other classmates from my high school became students there as well. Of the five, I was good friends with Mark, and casual friends with Ellie and Amanda.

I had met both of the girls during orientation where we skipped everything and just hung out together. We exchanged info and during the first week of classes, the four of us (also Mark) hung out everyday. I was closest to Ellie, as Mark and Amanda were exes and were still close. Now Ellie had her dorm roommate Rachel, who will come up later, and Amanda had two dorm roommates, Beth and Tessa. Tessa will never come up again, of all the times I stayed at Amanda’s, I met her once. Apparently she stayed at her boyfriend’s apartment off campus, and didn’t like her roommates.

Now for the story. While eating dinner with Ellie after classes, she joked that one night she stayed in Amanda’s dorm, and the topic of sex came up. Apparently, Ellie was a virgin until after high school graduation where she got a summer boyfriend. She spent the entire summer on her knees or back, until she left. Amanda, was Mark’s girlfriend from Freshman to Senior year when she dumped him around graduation. All of her sexual experiences were with him. Beth, who was from a smaller city in the corner of our state, was a slut. They joked around about who was the best at sucking cock, and who would win in a competition at it.
Ellie went on to tell me that had they agreed they would have picked me to be the lucky judge. So, I tried to dig into as many details about it as possible, plead with Ellie to joke about it more to become a thing, etc. Before we left the secluded bench that we were eating on, I told Ellie that I would probably be too big for their competition anyway. She sarcastically mocked me, but in response I pulled up my shirt and pressed on my shorts, where the outline of my bulge was displaying. (For reference, I wore baggy clothes until my Sophomore year in college. Too long of shirts and shorts/pants, to try and hide what was between my legs.)

Her eyes went wide as she started doing the math in her head as to just how big I really was. Then she started laughing, a lot, and telling me to cover up and “put that away.” The rest of the day was normal for us, but that week Ellie had started chatting with the other girls.

A week later, I was hanging out in Amanda’s dorm room. (It was the largest in the dorm because it was at the end, hence the three roommates vs two.) I was giving Amanda some math tips since we had the same class level. Luckily for me, all three girls came up to me very shyly and asked me if I would be okay with being the judge for a blowjob competition.

I couldn’t speak, all I could do was think that this was too good to be true. “We’re serious, we’ll test out our skills on you, and you’ll score us and declare a winner.” Who would say no to that? After agreeing, the girls and I came up with a scoring system, two rounds to make it fair, and the procedure of what would happen each time it took place. After describing our sex lives up to that point, (I said I had a summer fling, but not that it was Sarah.) we all agreed to get free std testing on campus.

So that was an awful week to wait for the results, but once we were all in the clear, the first round started off. I will say, I did have one reservation. Mark was still “in love” with Amanda. I didn’t want to hurt his feeling….but yeah, sorry Mark.

The routine started like this. On a day I was to receive a blow job, I would masturbate two hours before I was to arrive at Amanda’s room. This was to be a base line, so one girl wasn’t blowing me after days of no release vs another where I wasn’t as horny from recent release. Since we had to all meet together, this usually took place at night, and I just jerked off in the showers since they were usually empty.

When it was time, I would walk to Amanda’s dorm, and enter her room where all three girls were waiting. I would lie down on Amanda’s bed, and they would blindfold me. A black sleeping mask, followed by a scarf to cover any gaps. Two girls would leave and head to the dorm lobby, and I’d have one random girl blow me. Once she was done, she would clean up and leave. I was to wait a few minutes after hearing the door close shut behind the girl, and then clean up and leave myself, back to my dorm where I wrote their score down.

Needless to say, at 18, I would be rock hard as soon as I would get in the room. The first night they made me show off, where I was almost blue balled at the talk of canceling. Thank god for Beth being a slut and convinced them to think of it as a challenge. Amanda was the first girl to see my cock and look frightened. Later on, I would learn who was who.

**Ellie:** Jerked me off a bit before she started running her tongue all over my cock. She really liked to lick the entire length of my shaft, ending at the head where she would swirl her tongue over the top. She was great at sucking cock, the perfect mixture of tease and please. I could feel the sheets being gripped by her hands hard as she started to impale her mouth. It’s common for most girls not to get much past the head of my cock, but Ellie was diving down for inches. Later, I found out she doesn’t have a gag reflex and it showed. In the end she did her best to swallow all she could, and used her mouth to clean up what she couldn’t.

**Amanda:** Jerked me off a lot. Wasn’t great at dealing with the girth. She mainly sucked and licked the head. I wasn’t allowed to direct the girls, and Amanda used the technique where a girl mouths the head of a cock and runs her hands along the shaft. I hate that, I’m sorry but that’s just a glorified handjob. She took it all in her mouth, but I heard the sound of spitting into her trashcan.

**Beth:** Was interesting. She assaulted my cock right away trying to deepthroat all she could. No real teasing or servicing. Just jamming her mouth as far as she could go, repeatedly. I tensed up, worried that she would throw up on me with all the gagging sounds and the amount of spit I could feel pooling at the base of my cock. There is something to be said about that level of enthusiasm though. Eventually, she calmed down and went to normal bobbing and licking the head. She couldn’t swallow it all after the damage she gave to her throat. Later I found out she wiped me clean with one of Tessa’s t-shirts. (They really hated each other.)

We scheduled the second round the following week. I’ll mostly skip it, as it was just like the first round, except I wasn’t blindfolded. All three girls got naked though which wasn’t supposed to boost their scores, but a real nice treat for myself. I guess I’ll describe the girls instead.

**Ellie:** Long red hair, blue eyes, 5’3, small B cups, decent ass, pale with freckles, a bit skinny.

**Amanda:** Shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, tanned, 5’5, perky c cups, toned stomach, a bit of a flat ass. Her second round score showed much improvement, maybe the other girls gave her tips.

**Beth:** Curvy, pale, big tits and ass, long black hair, brown eyes. Shorter than Ellie by at least 2 inches.

That should have been the end of the competition. I met up with the girls a day after the last blowjob, to declare the winner, but they had other plans in mind. Wanting to rest their jaws, they told me to come by after the weekend for something extra. We hung out like normal, but it’s really different when you know every girl in the room had swallowed your cum.

So the next week, I show up and Ellie describes some porn based on blowjob races. Typically two girls blow two guys and the first to make their man cum, wins. Turns out Ellie is a pervert. I even recently googled her “screen name” for everything, and the fourth listing is her pornhub account, lol. So the girls tell me, they’re going to blow me in rotation. I was to use my phone as a stopwatch, and after every 30 seconds, the girl would leave and the next girl would be up. I was able to plead and convince them to get down to wearing nothing but their panties on.

To say this was fun, was an understatement. It wasn’t the fantasy it sounds like though. None of the girls touched each other, though Ellie seemed to check out the others. They were really nervous and shy about performing in front of other girls, but usually when their turn was up they would go full throttle. Amanda was constantly drinking water after each of her turns, to wash out her mouth, the other two didn’t care what spit belonged to whom. With that said, nothing like that has ever happened to me again. Sitting at the edge of the bed with three girls rotating on their knees. Beth ended up winning but only because Ellie took me to the brink when her time was up.

With that, the girls declared Beth the winner on their own, instead of potentially hurting someone’s feeling that they were inferior to another. Really, the competition was just a fun way to hook up. Once the competition was over, with all the sexual tension at a high, I started fucking all three girls, though not often with Beth. I’ll write out the sex that sticks out in my mind for each girl, from that Freshman year. Amanda in this story, and I’ll write out a part 2, for Ellie and Beth.

Beth was going home for a weekend, so Amanda messaged me to come over one night while she had the dorm to herself. I obliged, and headed over still midday. My ears could hear music blaring from her room before I even knocked on her door. It took quite a few knocks before she finally answered, just barely cracking the door open, her eye looking through to see that it was me. I knew I would be making her scream and moan, but didn’t understand why she was acting so paranoid. Without showing herself, she opened the door wider, just enough for me to step inside and closing the door shut behind.

Upon laying my eyes on her, I understood. Amanda’s hair was in short pigtails. She wore a white button up shirt that was tied in a knot above her stomach, a plaid skirt, white stockings, and black heels. She had decided to fulfill my schoolgirl fantasy. I was instructed to sit down on at the edge of her bed, which I complied quickly with. She started swaying to the music, bending over completely to show me the black thong she had on. Slowly, she walked over until she was between my legs, dancing as I lightly rubbed my hands over her moving body.

Turning around, she backed up and started grinding her ass against my shorts as my cock throbbed and raised repeatedly. It’s amazing how quickly time can fly while you’re getting a lap dance. She straddled me, grinding up and down, while my lips were planting kisses anywhere they could land. She kicked the heels off her feet and moved over my body to lay down on the bed. Knees bent, legs spread wide. The damp thong and glistening skin all around it gave me all I needed to know that she had teased herself as well.

I flipped around, laying on her bed as I moved my head between her legs. From her upper thigh, I gave deep kisses that gradually moved to the crevice in her legs, and finally all around the thong. Little quips escaped her mouth, and a quiver shook from her hips as I pushed the thong to the side and planted a kiss where it once was. I wasn’t in the mood to tease, so I went right for the clit. My tongue started licking the pattern she loves. (The top half of a circle going counterclockwise) I held her hips with my hands as she dug her nails into my hair, her feet planted around my back. It no one time, she cried out as her back arched, her hips shaking hard before her body went limp as she just laid back and smiled.

I removed my clothes, and slowly hooked my thumbs in her thong as I slid them down her legs and off her ankles. I untied the knot in her shirt, giving me view of her naked and exposed breasts. I left the bed to get a small bottle of lube in her desk drawer and poured the viscous liquid over the head of my cock, before coating it with my fingers and then applying some to her as well. I knew Amanda was on birth control, and I had gotten an older married woman pregnant, but I couldn’t help myself.

I positioned the head of my cock at her entrance and started to push in. Amanda and I had hooked up quite a few times by this point, but it was still a struggle to get inside. I kept probing as the head attempted to stretch her enough to accommodate. Finally, she started to give as she closed her eyes tightly and dug her nails into my back. I pushed in further, a few more inches before retreating. Over time, I kept increasing the depth, getting in a smooth rhythm as I was thrusting in half of my cock repeatedly. Amanda had her ankles locked behind my back, pulling hard as she was writhing in pleasure beneath me. For someone normally so reserved, she really had no quarrel about getting loud during sex.

Switching to slow and long strokes, I could feel the tight grip of her walls as I kept adding inch after inch. Once she was adjusted to roughly eight inches of length, I started rocking into her hard, driving her into the bed. My lips near her ears started teasing. “You need this, don’t you?” To which she’d agree as she cried out over the sound of the music still playing. Then she gave out a constant stream of moaning until I could feel and hear the fireworks going off for her. Her eyes looked glossed over as she was breathing quickly, riding the waves of the ecstasy she was swimming in. It wasn’t until her phone started ringing that she came back to reality, telling me to ignore it as I started to thrust once again.

When her phone rang once again, I got curious. Slipping my cock out of her, I hopped off the bed and walked over to her desk, turning off the music and grabbing her phone. As I walked back, I got a good look of my cock and the cream and juice covered mess of state it was currently in. It’s always an ego boost, and it probably kicked off the depravity that was about to happen. Tossing the phone on the bed, I got on my knees and grabbed her hips, pulling her to me as I slipped inside of her once again. She hissed, in both pleasure and pain as I sunk deeply. “Oh.” She spat out as she look concerned. “I forgot that I told Mark we would eat together today.” Once again, I felt that hint of guilt, the one that lasts a second at most before it leaves my mind.

When her phone vibrated and rang yet again, I looked right in her eyes. “Answer.” She looked at me wide eyed, as if I was crazy. I was sliding in an out of her, albeit slowly. “Answer!” I instructed, a serious expression on my face. She put her finger to her lips to “shhh” me, “Don’t say a word.” I only responded by smiling as she answered the phone. “Hey.”

I had to exploit this situation as I started sliding my cock quickly into her, but not too deeply. She bit her lip hard before covering her mouth with her hand. “I can’t make it today.” She replied very quickly, her voice giving away that she wasn’t in a normal state. I grabbed her breasts with each hand, lifted further onto my knees as I bottomed out my cock, causing her to yelp loudly. I’m guessing Mark started asking if she was okay, because she started to talk about a stomach pain. A hand of hers slapped my arm as she looked at me with a “wtf are you doing” look.

I needed to push the limits, so I started fucking her fast, as fast as I could without the mattress or bed giving away our secret. Amanda moaned out before quickly saying into the phone that she would be okay and hung up. I could tell she wanted to scold me, so I started going all out and the only thing to leave her mouth were cries of passion.

Even though no dorm room was connected to hers at the end of the hallway, without the music, Amanda was clearly giving away what was happening. I had ordered her to get on all fours, and was pounding her hard. Leaning back as my hands gripped her hips, pushing her forward and slamming her down on my cock, repeating the cycle constantly. I had no track of time, but as she was moaning out, a knock came to her door causing us to come to a complete halt. When no one said anything, I started right back up while assuming it was just someone on her floor. Whatever reservations Amanda had, were gone as she started to buck and collapse, giving in to another orgasm. I wasn’t far behind, as soon I hissed out myself. Breathing hard, I pumped everything into Amanda, flooding her with every rope of cum that I had.

Prologue: That knock turned out to be Mark who went to Amanda’s room in concern. When he caught us grabbing dinner together an hour later he put he everything together. He sent her a message that night about her being a slut, etc etc. I guess hearing her through her door was what he needed to fall out of love with her and move on with life. Eventually marrying a **wild** blonde girl from our high school. As for our friendship, it ended that day.

Next, I’ll write up the stories with Ellie (One of my favorite nights of sex ever) and Beth.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b86fop/mf_starting_off_in_college_i_got_to_be_the_lucky