Confessions of a College Slut: Part 2

Liza Loves Her New Family

Based on a post by DangerHunt69. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

 

Buffet For Three

Now things were a little awkward; two of the five boys had had their penises inside me, and the rest had seen my panty clad ass. Everyone was being super nice to me, and I bet I knew why. The occasional glance at the bulges on my chest or the long look as I walked away, had turned into constant eyes on me. I wore baggy clothes but of course this didn't help in a room full of college boys.

Eventually the advances by the boys became more and more blatant until finally one day when I was particularly hungry I blurted out, "Hey, whoever wants to take me out for Hibachi can screw me afterwards."

Chester and Hahn jumped at the opportunity, but I wasn't sure how we'd work that out. But never mind the details, I was just happy to get another free meal. “Fine”, I said; “But whoever starts a stupid debate about video games, gets dumped! Got it!” The rest of the room cheered for me, but Chester and Hahn looked whipped by a girl.

They took me to a Hibachi place in the suburb of Chester, very fitting. I ordered the most expensive dish they offered, Mako shark, and ate the whole meal in a vicious frenzy. I loved eating and it was like I could shovel mound after mound of food into my mouth without ever getting fat. I'm not sure if it's because I have a high metabolism or just because I'm young, to be honest. Chester and Hahn had a good time too, perhaps in denial at the possibly extremely awkward event that was going to take place afterwards.

Hahn's parents were rich and actually had rented him a studio apartment of his own, off-campus. We went there because not only was it the nicest of our places, but he was the only one of us that lived by himself. Once we got there, we all took a few minutes to get ready before I earnestly stripped down and cheekily decided to rub my tits together and wink at the boys. Mama don't like to waste time. I was wearing a new sexy pink lace bra that cost half a fucking fortunate, before I unclasped it in the back and had my titties drop out and then bounce back up like basketballs. Being busty yet perky, had its fun moments to be sure. I, being the ball of originality that I am, told them that now that they've seen mine, that I get to see theirs'. They blushed awkwardly for a second before complying with my request. I sat on the couch and waited for my show to begin.

Predictably, both my friends were already erect. And to my surprise Hahn's cock was, regular sized! It was decent, maybe 5 inches compared to Chester's 5 1/2, but he didn't have Chester's wide girth. I then encouraged both of the boys to come take one of my tits in their hands and squeeze.

"Nice right? There is enough of me to go around." I said as the two guys sat on each side of me.

"Damn Liza, I knew your tits were big but I had no idea they were this big!" Hahn said, astonished.

"They're so fucking nice! And look at your adorable nipples! I just wanna" Chester said as he took my left nipple in his mouth and started sucking my tit.

"Thanks." I said, losing my composure. I was trying to be a top but it was so abundantly clear I was a submissive bottom.

My shyness snatching my tongue, I got up then laid an Anime throw blanket across the chaise portion Hahn's leather couch. It was a long L shape sectional, and nice as fuck. My parents were well off but Hahn's family was fucking loaded.

I was on my knees & elbows. Now fully undressed, Chester approached me from behind. Then Hahn came around & stood in front of my head, which was propped up in my hands. He was the perfect height. I opened my mouth wide to receive his cock. His bulbous head brushed my lips apart and then he pushed it into my mouth.

I was expecting to be penetrated simultaneously by Chester, so it took me a little by surprise when he slapped my ass hard with his hand. I would have yelped, but my mouth was full of dick. I didn’t want Hahn’s dick bitten by accident, so I had to be careful. Instead, my eyes widened and my body jerked just a little. Hahn took this as encouragement to push further into my mouth, nearing the middle of my throat. Chester slapped me again. I was used to mental punishment, but the physical nature of this had taken me off guard and I have to say, destabilized me a little. Again, I flinched. Hahn pushed deeper, his cock now bottomed out & partly in my throat, but I knew that was all he had left. A third slap, I was getting sore now, and imagined that my ass would be bright red. Hahn stood there, his balls rested against my chin. I was spread eagle, and impaled orally on a cock. I had recently learned that I was a loud moaner, and I definitely vocalized my pleasure the entire time they were tag-teaming me.

My ass jiggled each time Chester smacked it. ‘Just fuck me already?’ I finally blurted out. It is hard to communicate when your mouth is full of awesome Asian cock. The last clapping sound was like a starting gun to Hahn, who reinserted & started to face-fuck me. He'd withdraw a couple of inches and then thrust his whole length into me again. He started out slowly at first, but then picked up speed. Chester finally figured it out, and  got positioned behind me, then rammed my cunt to his base. His thick shaft pressed me wide.

It was shortly after that something strange happened, I started to feel, at peace. I submitted, letting the pleasure run through me and went with the flow. I knew I wanted to please them, and I felt warm, almost cared for, as I was being double teamed. Sensory overload. I could feel tears form in my eyes and trickle down my forehead and into my hair. But these weren't tears of sadness, but of joy.

It felt like, it felt like I had found my family. One of them was using my throat as a sex toy and the other was pounding my cunt. I felt wanted, needed, like I finally belonged somewhere.

I began to feel overwhelmed. Focus, Liza. I'm a good girl taking my friends' cocks deep inside me to help them get off, that's all that mattered. Don't let this excruciating emotion spoil the mood. What you are doing for Chester and Hahn is peak selflessness. I can do this, I can overcome my anxiety. I took a few deep breaths in between Hahn's thrusts. It didn't lessen, so I embraced it. I'm a mess, and that's hot.

My cunt felt raw. But I was so damn turned on. My friends, yes my friends, were using me like a blow up sex doll. I could feel my juices oozing out of my vagina. Feel my clit throbbing as I opened up my throat to Hahn, and my vagina to Chester. My face was blush red, for the first time in my life: I was hyper-aroused.

Tears were now pouring down my face. This was all a little too much. But no sooner than I had come to that realization, I felt a rope of warm cum shoot onto my back, followed by another and another.

"Fuck!" Chester announced. More grunts from behind me, then warm drips on my ass cheeks. A deep sigh, then Chester dropped to the couch, beside me. "Your turn, Hahn." He said, slapping my ass one final time before swapping places with my short Asian friend.

I took the opportunity to roll over, still on the plush throw blanket, but now on my back, diagonally across the extension of his sectional sofa. And now Hahn knelt and scooped up both my legs. I rested them over each of his shoulders, then he was inside me. I didn't speak. He slid his average member halfway in, it felt so refreshing, and then sunk all five inches of his cock into my cunt. I was sopping wet and took him easily. He started fucking me. It might have been smaller than Chester's dick, but the length and narrower width of Hahn's cock gave me the rest I needed to recover. Chester sat up and began massaging my massive tits. My nipples stood up and said; ‘squeeze me, suck me’. Chester understood the sign language and accommodated in a much gently disposition than the spankings he’d previously gotten his jollies from.

In pain from being fucked hard at both ends of my body, I just laid there submitting to them. Hahn would withdraw his dick completely, push his head just barely into me and then immediately thrust forward, giving me all 5 of his inches at once. I gasped. Hahn repeated this over and over, a little harder each time. He pushed again and again, his balls slapping against my ass. I had never taken two dicks in one day.

Lust had consumed me. Then, suddenly and unexpectedly, it happened. I came hard. Twisting and turning, I felt the orgasm stirring deep in my cock-filled cunt, then rush outwards. It started inside me, then slowly made its way out, eventually covering my entire body in spasming pleasure until I was shaking from overstimulation. I felt warm liquid pouring from my vagina as I spasmed while still being held down. As my violent orgasm continued, I felt the room start spinning. I had cum, and just from penetration, what the fuck? I spent a minute in a panting daze, half awake and half asleep. I had cum so hard that it took a couple minutes for my brain to work again. Hahn withdrew his cock, dripping with my crème. His belly and thighs were dripping wet. He was panting and his spent cock was still bobbing as it slowly deflated.

"Hahn, you're soaked. Did I do that to you?" I asked, surprised. Squirting was something I had heard about but never knew that I could actually do.

"Yeah! I know, right?" Hahn chuckled in a satisfied, half-drunk demeanor.

The throw blanket seemed to have taken the lion's share of my squirting. I gazed up at Hahn. His cock was covered in both my cunt juice and his ejaculate. The head of his cock dripped with cum.

"Hahn, you fucking bastard. You weren't supposed to cum in me!" I’d been on the pill for a couple weeks. But unwritten college ethics dictate that a guy always pulls out.

"God damn it Hahn, you're not supposed to do that!" Chester reprimanded him.

"Sorry, please don't be mad." Hahn pleaded.

"Hahn, please, you know that can get a woman pregnant." I warned him.

"I know. I got a little carried away. I'll buy you Plan B."

I was now sobbing. My throat and cunt had both been used and abused. I wailed, the tears were now a flood. My body shook with emotion. I wasn't handling the overstimulation too well. It felt like my body had just released a ton of pent up stress and now I was all wobbly and unfocused.

Hahn felt like shit. He assumed I was devastated by his mistake.

No, I had been through a lot, but I'd say it was a pretty positive experience. Chester was a real gentleman and asked me if I was okay, then brought me a glass of water and cuddled up with me. I also reached for Hahn & he got the hint and cuddled up on my other side. It was marvelous, even if my bawling sounded otherwise.

After our threesome was over, we all cleaned up the mess and it appeared the leather couch was still fine. Then we watched Community in our undies. Hahn even brought out a bottle of fancy vodka imported from Vladivostok for us to chill out with, as we all sat on his couch half naked, Hahn grabbed us a bigger blanket. After a few episodes I gave them both a final fellatio and we called it a damn good night.

Fuck my cunt is sore.

Interlude: The Big Bang Theory

Have you ever read the Stephen King novel I T? I don't mean watched the movie but actually read the book? Well there's a scene where umm, how to put it? "The Losers" all have sex with the same person to show their "unity" so that they can escape being lost in the sewers. I want to be this person for my friend group. The glue that holds them all together, the cunt that they can take out all of their frustrations on. I've learned that sex is the best way to blow off steam. I want to form a sense of community with me as its focal point.

The Gang Bang

My grief is tremendous but my love is bigger. Your real family isn't the one you're born into but rather the one you choose for yourself. I have a family now, and I love them.

Soon after my first threesome, I found out that Rob (the tall chubby one) was a virgin. He was too shy to admit it, himself but some of the other guys brought it up once to tease him. After I found out this information, I knew I had to do something. He's such a sweet heart, I knew I needed to make his first time special. So, for Halloween I dressed up as his "waifu" Aloy from Horizon (not the race car game, the one with robotic dinosaurs). I even went as far as to dye my hair red and had a special plan in mind. For my costume, I even made a bow out of PVC pipe. Which was a stupid idea cause it looked like ass, but I wanted to make my own rather than just buying one on Etsy.

On the last day of October, everyone got together for a big Halloween party. The theme was: character's dressed up as other characters. Rob took this idea and dressed up as Luigi if he were a member of the Akatsuki, while Hahn dressed up as a "Jewish Samurai" wearing a Hasidic beard over a kabuto. Brad dressed up as a, furry? I'm not sure. It was a bear costume with a top hat and monocle. Mike dressed up as Handsome Jack in a Fallout vault suit and Chester dressed up as Zelda dressed up as Link. I, however, broke this theme because that totally would have fucked up my plan. Perhaps I was a slut dressed up as Aloy?  We all drank and drank, and after a few "brewskis" I was sufficiently drunk. It was time.

I walked up to Rob, grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom. I stripped naked & pulled down his pants, got on my knees and put his massive dick in my mouth to get him hard. I was fucking surprised too, this thing was fucking giant, and he was hiding it from me all this time? Rob might have been stocky but to this day his is still the biggest log I've ever seen, in person. I eventually asked him how big it was, I didn't measure it myself so take this with a grain of salt. We all know men love to lie about their dick sizes. He told me it was fucking nine inches! Insane.

After he was hard as a rock, I got off my knees and got my phone out. I had found this website that creates "sex sounds" of celebrities based off their lines in shows and video games while using A I to fill in any gaps to make it sound more natural. I basically started playing an audio file of Aloy moaning and grunting. I then turned around, bent over and stuck my ass out while resting my hands against the wall. "Take me" I told him, laughing out loud. He then got to rail "Aloy" for five whole minutes before cumming all the way up my back and getting a little bit in my hair. My buddy was a virgin no longer.

A big dick doesn't necessarily mean a long lasting dick, especially if the guy's a virgin. Although let's be honest, when a guy has a dick that size, you kinda want it to not last too long. I still want to be able to walk tomorrow, laughing my ass off.

Eventually, November came and it was around this time I started to grow into my body in a more "womanly" way. I put on my freshman 15, (pounds, that is), and was now curvy rather than thin. Not curvy like fat though, I was more like, Kim Kardashian now. Not fat but sexy with a full figure. I literally know nothing about her except that I've seen her naked, I think everyone has. I even had to google how to spell "Kardashian" while writing this. And I mean it looked really natural with my fucking watermelon tits, so it never really bothered anyone. My tit’s were a smidge bigger because I’m on the pill, but when I told that to the gamer guys, all they said was; “Yeah, nice!”

The best part of having five guys trying to get into your pants, is that they are constantly offering you things, to try to buy your favor. To be honest, it was rather low-key, kinda an escapist findom situation. I'd send a weekly topless or ass pic or two in the group chat, occasionally let everyone hit, and in return they'd buy me anything I wanted. That's how ya girl got a custom Animal Crossing for my Nintendo Switch. Also, I never pay for my food when we all go out to eat, and anytime I want a new clothes I just would ask one of the boys to take me shopping. They were all stem majors with scholarships, so money wasn't an item, although usually it was Hahn spending his parents' money that would buy me the most luxurious clothing.

And then of course you have the obligatory, yet obvious, sexy underwear that they'd buy me. Wanting to see me in it either right before they fucked me or in the group chat, they'd buy me white cotton, black lace, pink satin, cute little undies with yellow cartoon lemons on them and even some with superheroes (or villains) on them. The most notorious of which was a pair of Harley Quinn ones that Chester had pulled to the side and taken a video of me getting fucked doggy style in; and then sent to the group chat. Boys replied with an eye roll emoji.

My favorite lay was still Mike. He was clearly the most experienced of the group. One time when we were screwing, I was wearing these pink tube socks and he was fucking me missionary. My legs were high up in the air and my big titties were bouncing up and down as he pounded into me, I decided to reward him for being my favorite! So right as he was about to cum I told him, "Baby, cum on my face. I want you to cum on my face. I'm such a fucking whore but I'm your whore baby." And he gladly accepted my request by shooting his baby juice all over my face and nose. "Eww! Grab me a towel!" I said with cum in my eyelashes. But not before he got a pic of the artwork he created.

Thanksgiving is coming, and I'm a little worried about gaining weight from overeating. My weight is something I've started to think about more and more this past month. Sometimes I can't help but obsess over it. My mother gained a ton of weight after she gave birth to me. I even have an emergency panic weight that if I ever cross, I promised myself I would start going on 5 mile runs every day.

I fucked pretty much every day now, one of the guys, sometimes more, would invite me over to their place or we'd go to the bathroom near the gaming lounge and they'd just strip me down and screw me right there. Getting fucked so much, it was hard not to just be lazy and become a total bottom, letting the gang have their way with me and just enjoying the ride, or lack thereof (pun intended but I don't think it was a good one lol.)

Speaking of the gaming lounge, we had a giant leather sofa in there now. Chester bought it, and it’s pretty fucking bitchin. And yes, I've been fingered on that sofa, many times.

With Thanksgiving, and by extension the end of the year, fast approaching I felt the desire to do something special. A "big bang" to celebrate the friendships we'd made this year right before things got hectic with Thanksgiving, Finals and Christmas Break. Eventually things would finally be back to normal again in mid-January. And what better way to send the school year off, with a big bang then a big giant gang band? He he.

The next day after the idea popped into my head, I went to the gaming lounge and gave each of the guys a cute little flier I had made, with the time and date of the "party" wink wink. I didn't want them knowing it was a gang bang, yet. Why ruin the surprise?

On the day of the grand event, Sunday, November 22nd, I picked out my outfit very carefully. I wore a mini-skirt with light pink satin panties underneath. They had a cute little bow on the top, perfect for them "unwrapping" their present. A red and white heavy-duty Pokéball pushup-bra and a light blue graphic Tee shirt with a picture of Squirtle on it, which said "I'm a Squirter", and lastly, a pair of big black stripper boots, because I could.

As for my cunt, no more bush for me. I've been keeping it short or bald, for the aesthetic as well as to make it easier to eat me out. I'd shaved bald about twice in the last few months I believe; but haven't grown out much more than two weeks of growth. I think it looks better and more attractive when it's shorter.

Yes, I know what you're wondering. Okay ladies and gentleman, here's the tea on me being a squirter:

Every time it's happened it's been an accident, and sometimes I can feel it happening but only when there's so much liquid it's obvious. It only happens when I'm riding on top. I think it has something to do with a guy's shape or size, but when I move a certain way they hit something deep inside me. I think it's the g-spot or internal part of the clit. To be honest, I don't know what it is; but it feels great. Sometimes I can just tell it's going to happen but it's always a fun surprise when I'm just doing my thing and one of the boys say something like "I can feel you dripping down me". Most times I ride, it always results in some liquid on the bed but there's been about five or so times that it literally soaks the entire area we were laying in.

It was now time for the party to start and the final preparations were underway. I convinced Hahn to lend me his crazy rich Asian parents' credit card to pay for one night at one of those supersized hotel suites that can fit like ten people, at a hotel in downtown Philadelphia. Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne were right, money is the best super power.

"Thank you all for coming today! I have gotten us together today to celebrate our friendship and the ties that bind us together, me!" I giggled. "In honor of this, you will all be fucking me tonight, together! And then separately afterwards as the whim hits you."

"Eww, I don't want to see Chester's dick." Brad protested.

"Why? I know Hahn already has!" Mike sneered.

"Seems, kinda scary." Rob whimpered.

I took charge. "Now, I guess you don't have to have sex with me, but look at it this way: tomorrow morning everyone leaves campus for Thanksgiving. Then, after that; you have finals week and then everyone goes home for winter break. This very well might be your last chance to get your dick wet in some coochie before next year. I'd take that deal if I were you. Besides, you've all fucked me before. Everyone in this room has had their dick inside of me, what's the difference in doing it all at the same time?"

"Welp, I'm in!" Cheered Chester.

"Fuck it, I've already seen Chester's crooked ass dick once before." Hahn sighed. "Might as well get my money's worth out of this hotel room too, while I'm at it."

"Jeez, I'm in too." Brad relented. "Like I'm about to be in you in a minute here."

"Well, I guess I'm in too. Peer pressure and all." Said Rob.

The only one left was Mike. I knew that Mike did not want to share me, but he had to. For the good of the group. And Mike, despite being my favorite, was not above the group. I looked over at him and made a sad puppy dog face.

I could see the look of deep contemplation on Mike's face and knew that all it would take is one swift kick and the entire rotten structure of his resistance would collapse in on itself. So I slowly walked over to him, got on my tippy toes, grabbed his face and slithered my tongue down his throat. Once our passionate kiss ended, I withdrew my tongue, looked him in the eyes and in my highest pitch good girl voice said, "Come on daddy. Please,"

"Fuck it, I'm in." Mike's will to resist had been extinguished.

It was like electricity. I could practically feel the cheers around me as everything in my plan came together. (Now if I really heard any cheers or not is a different story). It was now time, I needed a sexy gesture to get things rolling.

I pulled up the back of my skirt and flashed my light pink satin panties. I then, with my skirt still flared up, put a finger in each side of my panties and slowly moved them down my hips as I did a cute little dance, waving back and forth. I then got them past my hips and onto my thighs, exposing my pale ass which was a shade or two lighter than the rest of my body. I then took my right hand, my panties now around my knees, and gave my ass a smack. My booty totally had everyone mesmerized. Not bad for a "flat white bitch" just a year ago. I then pulled my panties back up.

"Be careful boys, I'm a squirter." I said as I turned around to gesture at my light blue tee shirt before pulling that up too, exposing my Pokéball push-up bra. I had wanted to cosplay as May for this gang bang, but if my Aloy costume taught me anything it was that I did not have the range or craft making ability to pull that off. Although, a red bandana would have been easy enough.

I then sat down on the big couch in the hotel room and spread my legs wide. I had spread a big Pokémon velour throw blanket over the cushions; "So, who wants to be first?" I asked, trying to be sexy despite the fact I was not sure how to proceed. I stretched my arms out and arched my back while sitting straight up in that way that "cool" people do.

Mike was the first one of the group to make a move. He sat down next to me on the couch, snatched a kiss on my lips and then proceeded to grope my Pokéballs. Everyone else just stood back and watched.

"Atta boy Mike! Damn, this is sexy as fuck!" Chester yelled, his hand moving down into his shorts to stimulate himself.

I wasn't really sure what I should do. So I didn't do anything, except open my legs a little bit wider when Mike gently placed his hand inside my pink satin panties and his index finger between my wide open cunt lips. I let him inside, and he probed his finger into my warm sex. Almost as if to signal to it what was to come, and that it should get itself ready. (Or herself? I guess if vaginas had a gender it would be female.) At first "she" didn't do anything, but after a minute with Mike's thumb grazing my clit, I got moist. I wanted to get closer to him, have him penetrate my entire body, my soul. I could keep him warm for eternity. Keep all my friends warm. It's difficult to describe a feeling that doesn't have a name. Had anyone ever felt this way before I did? The desire to be shared by five men as a way to strengthen and maintain a shining friendship. This thought brought familiar excitement. My head spun with lust as I felt the love I have for my friends. "My friends are my power."

Meanwhile, Hahn sat down on the couch on the opposite side of Mike and began fondling my Pokéballs himself. At this point I was dripping wet and my cunt had done everything in its power to self-lubricate. Mike put his hands on my sides and I lifted my booty up so that he could slide them off me. Now Hahn stuck a finger inside me as well. "Damn Liza, your shit is all velvety and soft."

I've never felt velvet before but when I put my fingers inside myself I wouldn't call that texture "velvet". I don't know why people make that comparison so often. My best guess is it’s an easy way to say "good". Next, Hahn began tracing circles around ridges of my ear with his tongue, I sighed with pleasure. When he began gently probing the hole of my ear with his tongue, my mind went blank.

Meanwhile, everyone had their pants off at this point and some of the other boys, but mainly Chester, were touching themselves while watching us. I would have loved if one of them ate me out, but the courage to ask never came to my lips.

I squirmed with pleasure. I had achieved peace of mind, and I was going to use this moment of clarity to finally break the ice.

"So, are we gonna get this gang bang started or what?" I asked in the most confident, dominant voice I could muster. I wanted to be railed by the boys, like a slut with each man controlling the pace of his communal sex toy.

Mike, ever the alpha male, grabbed me up and threw me face-first into the couch. Now behind me, he grabbed my ankles and began to drag me back, over the armrest, legs dangling, so that he could fuck me standing up. After a second, Mike's cock vanished. A moment later I felt the head of his cock slip past my vaginal opening and then back again inside me. Each thrust Mike's dick zoomed past my labia, and into my canal. Six inches was just right and I fucked back until I showed the alpha male who was really in charge. He moaned and groaned as he came inside me. My cunt was magical and I was going to be damned if anyone was gonna resist me for more than five minutes, it was time for someone else to take his turn.

I moved out of my position facing the couch and laid on my back so that the next boy would fuck me missionary. Rob maneuvered himself away from the line with Brad and Chester and over to my mouth. I gave his giant cock a little kiss on the tip.

Next up was Hahn, he spit on his five inches before he stuck it in me. Five was just barely enough to satisfy, as I continued to moan. The sound of my moans seemed to fuel Hahn, he was consistently increasing his pace. Rob stood there with his dick, slapping it against my mouth. I opened my mouth wide, sucking the sizable cock in my face. Hahn now had his hands on my arms, pinning me down on the couch as his thrusts increased in speed. This time Hahn came, adding his cum to Mike's.

Brad's little dagger slid into me quite easily, seeing as how I was now lubed up with two other men's cum. I took his four inches like a pro, not that it was difficult. I kinda felt his thrusts inside me but at this point my cunt was overflowing with my juices and two loads of cum.

I stopped for a second to appreciate the scene: five men, my men, my family, either on top of me or watching closely, each with their cock either in their hands or inside me. On my back, their dicks belonged to me, I was on the brink of orgasm. With little thanks to Brad though.

The boys were feeling more like a team now. Everyone knew when it was their turn to take me and cheered for each other as they fucked me on the couch. As Brad quickly finished, his small dick spurting inside me, he got off of me and made way for the next one. My sweetest friend and a mammoth of a man, Rob.

Rob utilized the fact that my heavily used cunt was pre-lubed to ram in his massive dick without the slightest bit of resistance. I spread my legs as far apart as possible and let out a sigh of pleasure as he did it. As I lay, spread apart, he pounded me with his massive cock, it felt like I was being split apart. His giant dick mixed with the other men’s' cum and rammed down my vaginal canal where it occasionally brushed my cervix. Which hurt just a little bit, I won't lie but I was so lubed up that was luckily the only pain I felt that night. Using the other men's cum as lube was so symbolic, I loved it. When Rob is in my cunt, I need to enjoy the moment, because the event ends quickly.

Rob had finally had enough and his massive snake poured rope after rope of cum into my previously tight cunt. I could feel his cum dripping out of me and down my right leg. My breathing was heavy and my breasts jiggled slightly as the giant got off me.

"Fuck yeah! I love sloppy seconds!" Chester cheered, clearly engaging in some kind of fetish of his. I was so loosened up by the four other men that Chester's five and a half inches felt just as insignificant as Brad's four had.

Side note from Dr. Liza: yes I know that dick cannot permanently stretch out your vagina. But you get fucked for an hour straight and see just how tight you're feeling. Of course the next day you'll be back to normal (and quite sore), but for the next eight to sixteen hours your cunt is gonna have receipts of just how much of a hoe you were the night before. Think childbirth.

Chester aggressively rammed his cock into my cum flooded cunt and his dick joined with the semen of four other men. I was so wet now that my cunt had zero friction but this did not dissuade Chester as he really put his back into fucking me. He grabbed my legs and raised them high into the air so that he could get even deeper inside of me. I could feel his dick occasionally brush against my cervix but again, I was just so damn wet. The entire scenario must've been a wet dream for Chester though, as he came in only about five minutes.

By this point I had cum from all the penetration too, but to be honest, I was more concerned with everyone else's pleasure over my own. This was something I really needed to get better at. I'm sure they would eat me out, if I asked, but sometimes it's hard to speak up. Can a girl get a tongue on her clit without having to ask, please? Is that too much to ask” Laughing my ass off.

Now that the "group activity" was over, the rest of the night worked like this: while the rest of the boys were free to put their clothes back on as they wished, I laid buck naked on my king-size bed, in the other room of the suite, ass up. The guys had hooked up a Switch to the hotel TV, and could play Mario Kart, Mario Party, Splatoon, Super Smash Bros, on it and eat all the food everyone had brought. Now, whenever anyone was horny they'd just go over to my bedroom, if the door was open, pull their dick out and hump me until they were shooting my womb up with their seed. Or spray it all over my back, I don't really care. Basically at all times someone was tapped out of the 4-player game & they were over clapping my cheeks in the bedroom. That day I single-handily cured more young angst than a dozen guidance counselors and therapists. Cunt really is the best cure.

By this point my cunt was flooded with at least a dozen doses of five different men's cum. So, it was a little hard to keep track of who was inside me at any given time, especially considering some of them were on their second or third load now. Seeing as how I managed to have cum all over my face, stomach, tits and even a little in my hair, I'd say I was doing a damn good job.

They left me looking like a toaster strudel. It was the best night of my life.

Thanksgiving that year was a bore. The next couple weeks I got a B or C on each of my finals. My birthday was the day after the last final. I said nothing about it, because the guys needed to get good grades. That alone would make me happy.

 I drove home on my birthday, alone. That is if you don’t count ‘Barry White’, my one gift I bought myself. He’s an always-turgid ebony, 9 inches long, and USB rechargeable.

Then Christmas came, and with it a ton of gifts from the boys.

"Wow! Look at all these packages you got from your college friends!" My mom swooned with a big smile on her face.

Yeah, just don't open them. I thought. I waited until mom went back to the kitchen, then I scurried up to my room with the big stack of Amazon parcels.

The packages included all of the things one might expect, books, cute undies, food, Half-Life 3. Kinda wish they bought me a new 6 inch vibrator though.

Chester's gift was especially, memorable. The label read: "Something to remember me by, and something to remember Hahn by." I imagine the something to remember Hahn by was the 3 inch yellow dildo. Kinda racist. The something to remember Chester by was, a douche? How thoughtful? Is he calling himself a douche bag? Weird.

Chester’s 3 inch gag gift, which I named Hans; will be relegated to anal duty during this holiday break. Maybe Brad can join Chester & Hans, if I can get all 3 orifices up to simultaneous performance standards by January.

Oh yeah, and Hahn actually just fucking got me tickets to Disney World, including a hotel room, with a little paper that read "The happiest place on earth, aside from between your legs, smiley face".

Damn the boy has game. And sure enough, when I went on January third, guess who was in the hotel room waiting for me? Of course, to be nice I kindly fucked his brains out each night and morning, before we went exploring the park together, the next 3 days.

After that fun excursion, the new semester in the middle of January was coming, and fast. It wouldn't be long until I'd see all of my college family in person again, and maybe wear some of their gifts for them, if they're lucky and I don't forget. It might even be fun to hold another gang bang.

Damn. For Valentines Day, I need to send this to each of them, very soon;

Darling,
All I hope for this Valentines Day,
 is for you to pick one available night on my calendar,
 and devote it to eating me out. Make it good.”

PS: If you need tutoring, I’m also sometimes available between classes, at my dorm. Just text me.
x x o o 69

The end

By DangerHunt69 for Literotica