[all characters over 18]
I went to a college that was very big into football. For most of freshmen year, I was into it too. I’d go to all the games, cheer along as our time consistently lost, fight through throngs of people every weekend to get to my seat. After a while, the whole scene lost some of it’s luster. Some of my friends felt the same way.
That’s how, one Saturday afternoon, we found ourselves at our dorm instead of down at the stadium. We didn’t realize how empty the rest of our dorm hall would become. As freshmen, we were constantly forced to hide from our RA’s whenever we partied, and the newfound freedom emboldened us.
Derek, Mike and I decided to hand out and drink in math room. I pulled out a cheap handle of vodka from our hiding place, fired up the video games, and started to have our own little party. At that time, we were all three pretty into guitar hero, so that’s what we decided to play.
At some point, Derek got up to go to the bathroom. We thought nothing of it until about five minutes had gone by. By time 10, then 15 minutes had passed, we were starting to get worried that an RA had caught him in the hallway.
Finally, we heard our secret knock on the door—two quick knocks and a low kick—that let us know it wasn’t an RA. We opened the door.
Derek was standing in the hallway with a girl who had had his arm around. She was short…probably only 5”1 or 5”2’, and couldn’t have been more than 110 pounds. She had jet black hair done up in a tight bun, and dark mascara and makeup. She wore a tight white tank top with a visible black push up bra on, and tight white shorts that barley concealed her legs. Her lip and nose were pierced. She smiled shyly as us as Derek grinned like a goon.
“Hey guys, I’d like you to meet my new friend Lucy. She’s visiting here with her parents, and thinking about coming here next year. Her parents left her to go to the game so she could explore campus on her own. She’s looking to have a ‘real college experience,’ so I told her she could come have some drink with us!”
I smiled coyly at Derek, and then at Lucy. “Of course! The more the merrier. Come on in, Lucy!”
She smiled again and came in as we introduced ourselves to her, and Mike made her a drink. “Pretty cool of your parents to let you off on your own,” I told her.
“Yeah,” she replied, “I just turned 18, so they figure I’m an adult now.”
“Oh wow!” She said, bouncing up and down when she saw that we were playing Guitar Hero, “I’ve always wanted to play this game!”
Derek cut in.
“You can have a go! But it’s a rule in college that if there aren’t enough chairs, you have to sit on the host’s lap.”
I obviously didn’t expect this to work, but she immediately let out an “Okay sure!” She didn’t hesitate for a moment, and plopped her tight little ass, barley covered by her shorts, right on my lap. I Instinctively put my arm around her waist, and felt her bounce around on top of me, getting herself comfortable. I was already a few drinks deep, and quickly felt the blood start to rush between my legs.
She picked a song and started playing. She was terrible, missing note after note. Each time she would screw up, she would pout and bounce on top of me, frustrated. Eventually, she failed the song.
“Aww man,” she wailed, pouting and putting on the little girl act.
“Bummer,” I told her, “you’ll get it next time. But the other rule is that if you fail a song, you have to chug your drink.”
She leaned back and looked at me, the nape of her neck right by my lips. “Aww really? Well okay…rules are rules.”
She reached down and picked up her drink, bending over at the waist as she did. She picked it up and swallowed its contents in four quick gulps.
“Don’t worry,” Mike said, “I’ll make you another one.”
I jumped a bit…honestly I had forgotten that they were both there. My attention was certainly distracted, both by the vodka, and the hot little high school senior bouncing on my lap. Mike handed her another drink, and she selected a new song to play.
In no time, she was missing notes again, bouncing up and down in frustration. I felt myself getting even harder, and I knew there was no way she couldn’t feel my against her ass. Eventually, she failed the song again.
“Aw man!”
This time, Derek stepped in. “Awww What a bummer! Well remember you gotta chug your drink! But there’s another rule…if you fail two songs in a row, you have to take off your pants…”
I think we all expected her to call our bluff, to laugh it off as a joke. Quite the opposite. She chugged her drink, and without saying a word, stood up, unzipped her shorts, and kept her legs straight as she peeled them down, revealing a baby blue thong underneath.
“Okay, this time I’ll win for sure!” She said, slightly slurring her words. She plopped back down on my waist and started looking through songs. Again I put my hand in her waist, and I put my other on the top of her thigh. She slowly gyrated her hips on me as she feigned concentration on her song selection. My cock was bulging out of my shorts at this point. She situated herself so she was directly straddling it, and started to work her ass slowly up and down my shaft as my hands reached up in between her thighs.
She finally selected a song, and started strumming along…but I don’t think any of us were paying much attention any more. My hand continued to wander farther up her legs, until I had it pressed right against the fabric of her thong. I heard her moan slightly, and felt a wetness against my touch. She continued to try and play the game as my fingers explored her. Clearly she was getting distracted. She kept grinding back against me, leaning back farther and farther as my hands traced up her toned stomach. Eventually she stopped playing at all, but I don’t think anyone noticed when she failed the song.
Bending her hips, she slowly stood up off of my lap. The three of us were speechless. “I lost again,” she pouted, “guess I need to take off my shirt”
Without any other warning, she lifted her shirt over he head, revealing her perky breasts in their push up bra, and a toned, petite waist. She straddled next facing next this time, swinging one leg at a time over me.
“Can we play a different game?” She asked coyly, as she dug her fingers into my hair, “I want you boys to show me how a real college girl should act.”
She kept great being against me as my fingers found there way to her tight little ass. Her face met mine, and we started to make out hard as I reached up to behind undoing the clasp of her bra.
“We can play a different game,” I heard Derek say from behind me. “Let’s play ‘college slut.’”
Lucy came up from my mouth to answer him as I got the bra undone. Her perky, hard nipple was right in front of my face. I didn’t waste any time getting it into my mouth, teasing my tongue around her areola, biting her nipple gently.
“‘Mmmm that sounds like fun,” she cooed at him, “how do I play?”
“First thing you have do do is drop to your knees and take off Pete’s shorts. It’s his room after all, and you need to show him some gratitude for letting you party with us.”
I felt Lucy slowly start to slide to her knees, her breasts pressed firmly against my chest as she did. I stood up off the chair, looking down as she settled on the floor. Her hand was on my cock through my shorts, squeezing my shaft, feeling the length. She smiled at me like an innocent little girl as she started to dig her fingernails under the waist and of my shorts.
“Thank you so much for letting me party with you Pete,” she told me, and she slowly started to pull my shorts down. “You guys are all so nice. I just want to be nice back.”
She pulled my shorts fully down. My cock spring free and slapped against her cheek. She let out a cry as she wrapped her tiny fingers around my shaft. “My goodness,” she said, moving it around, getting a closer look, “you certainly are bigger than most of the little high school boys I know…”
She looked up at Derek with my cock still firmly in her grip. Usually, I didn’t think I would be into this sort of thing. But this experiencing was definitely opening up some new kinks I didn’t know I had.
“What should I do next?” She asked him, slowly teasing my by running her fingers every closer to the swollen head of my cock.
Derek has stood up now, I saw him walking closer through my peripheral vision. “A good college girl would start sucking it to show her appreciation…you want to act like a real college girl, don’t you?”
She nodded her head at him and smiled wide. “Well of course I do!” She said. Still gripping the shaft of my cock, she turned back to me, and slowly placed her lips around the head. She gently opened her mouth and slid just a little bit in, teasing the tip with her tongue. She looked back at Derek. “Like that?” She asked, with a devious smile on her face.
“Not quite…” Derek replied. He looked at me. “Pete, why don’t you show our new friend Lucy here how a real college slut sucks a cock.”
She joined in, looking right into my eyes. “Please Pete?” She asked, “show me how a good slut would do it?”
I reached up and brushed the side of her face before grabbing a handful of her dark hair. She let out a quick gasp, and her fingers started stroking my shaft.
“Do you really want to be a good little slut for us?” I growled at her. She moaned and started stroking faster.
“Yes,” she panted, “show me please!”
“Then open your mouth wide,” I commanded. She did as she was told, and I pushed her head down onto my cock.
At first, she could only get about a quarter of it down her throat. I held her down gently, not knowing how far I could push things. Eventually, she came back up, panting slightly. “Is that all you’ve got, college boy?” She asked me. I didn’t need any more encouragement. As an answer, I grabbed her and pushed her down hard. I felt the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat, get her relax her muscles, and let even more of it go down. This time, she a little bit more than half of my down. I felt her stifle a gag on my cock before letting her come up again. A line of drool ran from her mouth to the tip of my cock.
“That’s more like it,” she panted at me, “make me fucking take it.”
Derek has moved closer now, and Mike has come on the other side. Mike seemed a little bit uncomfortable, but Derek had a fire in his eyes. I could see a sizeable bulge in his pants.
I pushed her down on my cock again, forcing more and more of myself. She wiggled her way down, letting me force another few inches of myself down her throat. Again I felt a gag. She had 3/4ths of my cock inside her now. I let her come back up for air.
My cock was sloppy with her drool. The dark mascara around her eyes had started to run. She stroked my hard cock vigorously as she looked from Derek to Mike and back. “Don’t you want me to thank you guys as well?”
Derek hastily started to undo his shorts as I pushed her back down on my cock. I saw he straining to see Derek as she struggled to take the entirety of my cock down her throat. He let his pants drop and his cock spring free. Derek was half black…and I guess those genes worked in his favor. His cock was a little bit longer than my own, but not quite as thick as my own.
Mike had his hand on his own cock over his pants, but seemed uncomfortable. “I…I have a girlfriend…” he stammered. Lucy came up gasping for air and looked hungrily at Derek’s cock and licked her lips before turning to Mike.
“I’m sorry baby,” she told him, stroking me with her drool while reaching over to grab Derek’s long cock in her hand. “But then again, I have a boyfriend. You can just watch if you like”
Still stroking my cock, she set to trying to deep throat Derek’s. She didn’t need a hand on the back of her head anymore. She alternated between impaling herself on Derek’s cock while stroking mine, and doing the same to me while stroking him. I was vaguely aware that Mike had taken out his own dick, and had started stroking as Lucy alternated between us.
We kept saying dirty things to her the entire time.
“Such a good little slut”
“Just like a real college girl”
“Choke yourself on my cock”
And she would respond in between breaths in kind.
“God yes, I’m your little whore”
“Show me how a good college girl acts”
“Make me fucking gag”
After what couldn’t have been more than a few minutes, but felt like hours, Derek grabbed the back of her head the next time she went down on him and held her down. She was sloppy with drool, it covered her face and tits. The mascara was fully running down her face now. Derek held her down and let out a grunt.
“Oh my god yessss,” he screamed, his legs convulsing as his balls tightened. She momentarily let go of my cock and held on to his thighs as he emptied herself in his mouth. I saw her swallow once, try to swallow twice, and let out a quick gag as hot white cum spilled from her lips down her chin. Derek held her there, pumping into her, until he finally caught his breath. He collapsed against the bed as Lucy used her finger to while the excess cum from her chin back into her mouth.
That’s when Mike lost it. “Oh fuck I’m going to cum,” he moaned. Lucy wasted no time. Despite his earlier protest, she grabbed his cock firmly in her hand just as it started to erupt. This time, she aimed it like a hose at her face, letting out a moan as each rope splashed across her skin. Soon, it was dripping across her forehead, he cheek, her chin. A bead of it ran down her cleavage. She leaned back on her knees and rubbed it in to her perky breasts.
“Have I been a good little college girl, boys?” She asked. She was a beautiful sight: wearing nothing but her blue thong, soaked through the front, covered in shiny white cum, mascara a total mess.
“Not quite yet…” I told her, taking a step closer. My cock was shiny still with her drool, and fully erect. “You still need to make the host cum.”
“Yes sir,” she cooed, before grabbing my shaft in her hand and opening her mouth wide. Derek must have stretched her capacity, because she was able to swallow my entire length now. I held her down on me, her nostrils pressed firmly against my waist. When I felt her start to struggle, I let her up.
“Fuck yes Pete,” she moaned, “cum for me please. Cover me again. I want to be a college slut so badly.”
She went back down. And up. And down. I felt my balls start to tighten, knew I was close. Finally, holding back as long as I could, I grabbed a handful of Lucy’s hair, pulled my cock out of her throat, held her under me, and unleashed on her.
I let out a bestial grunt as my cock twitched, then started to explode. Her face was already filthy with Mike’s cum, it was dried in places. My own load hit her face like a fire hydrant, causing her to recoil slightly. It splashed across her forehead, hitting her nose, catching in her open mouth. It didn’t seem to stop coming, the last few ropes losing their momentum and dripping out of me, landing on her chest. I finally fell back into my chair, exhausted. I looked over at Mike; he seemed embarrassed. Derek, however, was clearly having the time of her life.
Lucy caught her breath and looked up at us, smiling. “That was a fun game,” she said. She got up and checked her phone. “Oops, looks like my parents are looking for me. Is there a bathroom I could use?”
We pointed her in the direction of the girls bathroom. She started walking down the hall, still naked and covered in cum. She looked back and winked at us.
“Thanks for the orientation boys…I’ll look you up if I decide to come here next year.”
When she left, we all almost couldn’t believe it had actually happened. Mike was distraught, but Derek and I couldn’t stop relieving our encounter with Lucy. It didn’t end up being the last time the two of us decided to share a girl, but Mike fell out of touch shortly after.
I thought that was the end of our time with Lucy, until the following year when she sent me a private message on Facebook.
“I decided to come to your school after all ;)”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fmtqfn/mmmf_giving_a_perspective_freshmen_the_real