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we last left our heroine, she was drunk, naked, and had just
realized that the man she was in bed with, was not the same
man she had been in bed with just a short time before. Will
she get pissed off and tell this impostor to go take a flying
fuck at a rolling donut? Or will she say "What the hell...this
feels to good to stop" and give in to her body's desires with
wild abandonment? Let's read on and find out...Shall we?
No two men kiss alike.
Even in my intoxicated state I could tell the difference. A
part of me was really pissed off at them for pulling the switch,
but another part of me was too busy enjoying the lips nibbling
my neck and the fingers gently pinching my nipples. In the ensuing
battle of brain vs. body, my brain won out. "What the fuck do
you think you're doing?" I yelled, as I pushed him off me, got
up, and turned on the lights.
"Please." He whispered,
hoarsely. "I was watching the two of you from the other room.
I got so hot that when Robert came out to go to the bathroom,
I begged him to let me have a turn. We figured you were too
drunk to know the difference. You were obviously enjoying it,
so why should we stop?"
My body agreed with
him, but there was a principle involved here. "Because it was
a real sleazy thing to do, that's why!" Even while I was chastising
him, his fingers were lightly playing on my thighs, making it
increasingly more difficult to continue my tirade. "I can't
believe you thought I was some stupid little bimbo, who wouldn't
be able to tell the two of you apart. Robert's build is much
larger than yours, you feel totally different. And you kiss
different." He leaned over and started kissing my shoulder.
"Really, how?" He
asked, as his mouth continued to travel up my neck. My voice
"Your lips are softer."
"Hmm, what else?"
He asked, as his tongue traced its way around my ear.
"Don't change the
subject." I said. "I'm very angry about this."
"I know you are,
and I'm sorry." His fingers were caressing my arms, while his
mouth explored the nape of my neck. He had to have noticed my
nipples, erect and begging for attention, as he said. "You should
let me make it up to you." I involuntarily breathed deeply and
bent my head down, giving him more access to my neck. "I promise
I'll make you feel so good, that you'll be glad you stayed.
As his hands glided down my arms, they slid over just enough
to graze the sides of my breasts. That was it. I lost it. I
leaned back against him, to allow him to fully hold my breasts,
covered his hands with mine, and squeezed.
Together, we massaged
my breasts as he leaned over and kissed me passionately, our
tongues dancing, swirling around each other. He turned me around
and laid me back on the bed. "God, your tits are great." He
said, and proceeded to kiss and suck on one while playing with
the other. As he gently scraped my hard nipples with his teeth,
my pussy began to tingle. It too, was ready for attention and
I took his hand off my breast and guided it down my stomach.
He needed no further
encouragement. His fingers immediately found their way into
my wetness. My clit hardened instantly at his touch. I lifted
my hips against his hand and his finger slid right inside. Moaning,
I squeezed my pussy around it as I reached over to feel his
cock. He let out a soft moan as I softly glided my hand up and
down his hard cock. Then, from the corner of the room, I heard
It was Robert. He
was watching us, while playing with himself. The little imp
in me decided that it was "pay back" time. A bit of teasing
should do the trick. I spread my legs so Robert could get a
good view of my, now very wet, pussy. His roommate's finger
was deep inside me, pumping in and out. I had one hand on his
cock and with the other, started playing with my clit. I cast
my head sideways to get a better look at Robert. He was jerking
off like mad. His roommate had his eyes closed, enjoying the
pleasure of my hand. This was it. The timing was perfect.
"O.K. Guys, that's
it. I'm leaving." I announced as I sat up and got off the bed.
The look of shock and helplessness on both their faces was priceless.
I felt completely vindicated as they stared in confusion at
me, then each other, then back to me, and regaled me with their
"You can't leave
"That's not fair.
You can't leave us like this."
"Please, I need to
Had I not been so
horny myself, I would have put my clothes on and walked out.
My pussy, however, was in dire need of being satisfied, and
right in front of me were two hard and very willing cocks. "Tell
you what." I said. "I'll stay on the condition that you tell
me the truth."
"Truth about what?"
"The truth about
tonight. Did your friend here, really beg to have a turn, or
was this planned before you brought me up here?" Neither of
them answered, but I knew I had seen his roommate downstairs
at the bar. Finally Robert spoke.
"So we had it planned,
we thought you looked hot, and you were real drunk. Hey, we
both wanted you, what's wrong with that?"
"Why didn't you say
that in the first place? You could have asked me to come back
with both of you." As soon as I said that, I realized that I
would have never agreed had they asked. Hell, I'd barely had
experience enough with one man at a time, let alone two. But
at that moment, I was feeling daring and wild and still very
I walked over to
Robert and led him to the bed. "Did you think I wouldn't want
to feel two pair of hands on me?" With that, I took each of
their hands and placed them on my breasts. This was exciting.
I felt positively wanton. My nipples were hard and begging to
be sucked. I held my breasts up for them. "Wouldn't you love
to suck on them?" I asked, and they readily obliged. That first
sensation of a mouth on each breast was astonishing. They had
two completely different styles. Robert was sucking and nibbling
with gusto, while his friend took a much gentler approach. He
was circling his tongue around my nipple, then gently sucking
and lightly scraping his teeth as he had done earlier. He then
opened his mouth and attempted to get my entire breast in it.
He of course failed at this attempt, but it felt great while
he was trying.
I lay back on the
bed and spread my pussy open. "Now, who wants a taste?" I put
my own finger inside, removed it, and brought it to my lips.
I had never tasted myself before, and hesitated for just a moment,
before I sucked my finger into my mouth. This turned me on immensely,
and must have done the same to them, because they both rushed
over to get between my legs. Robert reached me first, and without
any consideration, left no room for his friend as his mouth
explored my pussy. Not wanting anyone to feel left out; I cupped
my breasts and offered them up. That's all it took. Once again,
that slow gentle tongue was, shall we say, titillating my tits.
Having my nipples
expertly sucked has always driven me crazy. Even while still
a virgin, I loved to let guys suck on my breasts. I always found
it fascinating that while it was my nipples that were being
sucked, the sensations I felt were centered on my pussy. Amazing
how the body is connected, isn't it? So now, I was not only
having my nipples licked and sucked, but my clit as well. True,
carnal ecstasy. Robert had his mouth pressed hard on my clit,
while his finger was deep inside me. His friend was lightly
pinching one nipple with his fingers, and flicking the other
one with his tongue. The pleasure was exquisite and I really
didn't want them to stop, but I had to compare techniques. I
put my hands on Robert's head and lifted it up. "O.K." I said.
"Fair's fair. You need to switch." Reluctantly, Robert gave
up his spot and let his mouth continue on my breasts.
His friend got between
my legs, and softly ran his tongue up my slit. Not going in,
just enough to tease. He did it again, but this time allowed
his tongue in just deep enough to lightly graze my clit. It
was like a current running through me. I gasped for breath and
pushed Robert's head down harder on my breast. After having
my pussy teased in this manner a few more times, I could no
longer stand it. I reached down and spread my lips open wide,
my clit, hard and swollen. "Oh God. Please. Suck it. Suck my
clit!" My hips were involuntarily straining up. He placed his
hands under my ass while I spread myself as far as I could,
leaned in, put his lips on my clit, and sucked. Hard. That was
just what I needed. My hips started bucking, my legs were trembling,
and all I could do was scream with pleasure as the orgasm crashed
through my body.
I fell back on the
bed like a rag doll. If I thought I could rest, I was quite
mistaken. Robert pushed his roommate out of the way, and without
giving my pussy any time to relax, drove his cock deep inside
me. I was still so swollen and sensitive, that I came instantly.
Unfortunately, so did Robert. (Hey, this was all very exciting,
and he was only 19. It happens) His roommate however had a little
more self-control. He pulled me up, laid down on the bed, and
sat me on top of his cock. With him guiding my hips with his
hands, I just bounced my little ass up and down on him to my
hearts' content. Slowing down, I leaned forward and rocked while
my breasts went right to his mouth. Sitting back on my knees
put me in the perfect position to lean down and kiss him deeply,
and as I did I felt myself cumming again. My pussy squeezed
his cock tight and I could feel it begin to throb. I sat back
and moved my pelvis in small circles, while grinding my ass
against him. I felt his whole body tense and his cock seemed
to have a life of it's own. Pulsing and throbbing and stretching
my pussy to it's limits. And with every throb, he filled me
with his hot cum, pushing my hips down on his harder with every
grunt and moan of pleasure he let out. Finally, he put his arms
on my thighs and held me still. I contracted my muscles around
him and his entire body trembled.
I would love to tell
you that he put his arms around me, pulled me to his chest and
we fell asleep that way, with him still inside me. But I promised
you the true story, and that means the true ending as well.
He lay there, asleep on the bed. I got up and got dressed. Robert
walked me out to my car; kissed me good-bye and I never saw
either of them again. Nor, did I ever learn his roommate's name.
Sorry kids, but that's life in the big city. Still, it was a
night of many first experiences for me, most of which I enjoyed
(the after affects of the alcohol the next day was one I did
not) well enough to repeat many times over in my life. (I even
repeated the alcohol, though to this day, I still don't know
why I do it.)
So there you have
it, the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth about
my first fraternity party. My college years were a time of sexual
discovery at the height of the sexual revolution, and I have
many stories to tell. And I will.....In time.