I secured my V.I.P. status among the fraternities pretty early on during my first year of college. I loved the attention I was receiving, and I didn’t do anything to hide that fact. I had already fucked four guys from the same fraternity by this point. The number would have been higher but, sadly, there are only so many hours in a day.
I was standing in a group of people watching the roulette of drinking games taking place, just enjoying the music and the atmosphere. I rarely play drinking games because I am absolutely terrible at all of them. I’m a much better cheerleader. I can provide moral support much better than I can throw a ball into a red cup filled with beer. I felt strong arms wrap around my waist from behind, and the smell of cologne engulfed me. Soft lips kissed my neck, and then I felt a little nibble on the lobe of my ear. At first, I didn’t know who it was, but the rough stubble against my cheek from a short beard gave him away. It was Alex, my latest conquest. “Are you having fun?” he asked.
I smiled back at him and gave him a quick kiss. “Of course!” I was on my third drink of vodka cranberry and was feeling amazing. I love that feeling of freedom at the start of a good buzz. His hands rubbed my thighs, which my short skirt was doing a poor job of concealing. He pulled me back against his body. I could feel the heat radiating off of him. I knew he wanted me, which triggered the part of my brain that men love.
“Come with me,” he said. I didn’t argue. I let him guide me away from the crowd and into a bathroom, just off of the main living room of the frat house. He pulled me inside and closed the door behind us. He kissed my neck and bit my neck playfully. I was worried he would leave a mark but not worried enough to say anything. His hand lifted my skirt, and I was pushed onto my tiptoes, and he began playing with my pussy. I moaned but did my best to keep the noise to a reasonable level. I knew we weren’t in the bathroom for a romantic session of lovemaking. Alex was horny and wanted to fuck, so I wasn’t surprised or disappointed when he turned me around facing the bathroom mirror.
I placed my hands on the edge of the counter to brace myself for what was coming. “You’re already ready for my dick, aren’t you,” he asked. Of course, he knew the answer, but I responded with an obedient head nod anyway. “Good,” he said. I knew the momentary disappearance of his hands meant he was slipping on a condom. While that may elicit some frowns from my readers, he knew how fast my body count had risen, and frankly, I don’t blame him.
He pushed my panties to the side and slid his cock inside of me. He was a bit taller than me, and his thick cock forced me back onto my tiptoes. He pushed my body forward and thrust into me hard. He couldn’t care less about my pleasure, just getting his nut. I loved it. It didn’t take long before he came, and I wished there wasn’t a condom separating me from his cum.
He disposed of the condom and pulled his pants up. Then, he left the bathroom with a quick slap on my ass. I took a second to compose myself.
The lack of foreplay left my makeup intact, and I ran my fingers through my blonde hair to get it all back in place. I turned to go, but the door opened as I reached for the handle. Lewis, one of Alex’s friends, walked in. At first, I apologized for not locking the door, thinking it was some kind of mistake, but the smile on his face told me it wasn’t.
I could write a whole other story describing what I felt in that moment, but let’s just stick to the good stuff. I smiled back at Lewis and bit my lower lip, locking my emerald, green eyes with the brown of his. I sank to my knees in front of him and started working his belt free. My mouth had to do very little work before his cock was standing straight at attention like a good little soldier. Lewis kept me on all fours instead of bending me over the counter like Alex had.
He slid a condom on and took his position behind me. He wasn’t as thick as Alex, but he was a good bit longer. It is incredible how the subtle differences from one cock to the next can drastically change the way it feels. He worked his cock in and out, the head of his long cock punching against my cervix with every thrust. Unlike Alex, he was savoring the moment. I reached between my legs and found my clit. Like any girl, I have the magic touch and was able to quickly bring myself to a small orgasm. Lewis loved and decided to join me.
He cleaned himself up and left, and I quickly repeated the same routine from earlier. I didn’t wait around, on the off chance I would receive another visitor. I was eager to get back to the party and knew there would be plenty of time for more dick later.
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