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I started seeing John in the second half of my junior year in High School. We had known each other for a while but never dated. It just happened that we were at a party and had both fairly recently ended out last relationships, so we hooked up. I thought it might just be a one time thing but we enjoyed each other and he chased me a bit, so we made it a regular thing. His parents and mine both worked so we could go to either of our houses after school and have free private time; we took full advantage of that. He was the third guy I had sex with and I was his fifth girl, or so he claimed at the time. So we hung out together. Our parents liked us both so were fine with us dating, and of course, nothing was said about sex but I am sure it was pretty understood. Our time together was an interesting development of sexual pleasure, for me at least. He was more experienced than I from the start. We often both watched porn when we were alone together and then had sex. At this point I was masturbating often, so by the time I was having sex with John, I was really into it and multiple orgasms had become the norm for me. He was the first guy that knew enough to make me cum orally and he got better and better at it as I gave him encouragement. In turn, I got better and better at giving blow jobs to him. He was the first guy I swallowed for. Previous blow jobs had not been in the best of locations and usually were rushed. We had both always used condoms for sex but I really wanted to feel that cum in me where it belonged. He wanted to really feel a hot soaking pussy tight against his cock, so we both got tested. After receiving negative results, we agreed we were exclusive with sex, at least bare sex. I was already on birth control due to a very smart and understanding mother. She told me she was young once also and that she was in no way approving of me having sex but she knew what can happen. I always thanked her, mentally at least, for that openness with me. So the first time I felt his bare cock begin to pulse and shoot that warm cum into me I had an immediate orgasm! It made me even more enthralled with my orgasms and his cum. I looked forward to every day knowing I was going to get fucked and cum several times and always being filled with his hot load. It felt like I was thinking about sex constantly and I probably was. He was applying to various colleges and was accepted to the university that I wanted to go to, so I was happy for him. We continued our ‘togetherness’ through the summer, then he left for college and I had my last year of High School. I was with a few other guys but kept in touch with John. He was really into his new college scene and did Ataşehir Escort not stay in touch with me as much as I would have liked. I sort of understood this but still I missed him. He came home for Christmas break and we got together again and it was like old times. Sex was not quite as easy because of my brother and his sister being around. They were also home from college, but we worked it out. I had applied to various colleges, including his, and was waiting to hear from them. He told me about how much fun he was having at college; about the fraternity he had joined and their parties and a bit about the courses he was taking. However we mostly talked about the fun he was having and how much he wished I was there to enjoy it with him. He admitted to being with several girls but he said it was nothing serious and he hoped I got in so we could pick up again. I did get in and to jump to the point of this story, I got to college and into my apartment, which I shared with two other girls. John was often there with me. We were fucking as often as we could, either in my bedroom or his room at the fraternity house. We were both pretty smart so neither of us had to study all the time. We took as much advantage of our free time as we could. I started going to the fraternity parties, which were almost every weekend and I enjoyed my freedom! I started to dress and think sexier and sexier. There was always a fruit punch, heavily spiked with vodka, at the parties so most of us girls got somewhere between a bit high and totally drunk. I am not sure I never got totally drunk but as it was my first time to really be exposed to free flowing, strong alcohol; I experimented to say the least. I know I was a flirt because of the attention I was getting from the guys. There is something about boobs and short skirts and thongs that guys cannot seem resist, and I was happy to provide the view. I was far from the only girl getting attention like that. Most of us dressed to attract major attention. For the first few parties I had fun and flirted with many guys but always ended up going to John’s room where we fucked like bunnies. His room was not very big, bunk beds and two desks were about it. Early on I met his roommate, Keith. He was a nice guy and I enjoyed being with him, non-sexually. So, at what was probably the third party, John and I went to his room and were in bed, the bottom bunk, with the lights were out. As he had no windows, the room was almost totally dark with just the light coming in from under the door. I need to say that by this time in my life I was really into sex! My orgasms came even easier and quicker than Ataşehir Escort Bayan my experiences in High School and I was totally dripping wet before and during sex. I was really into oral sex, loving to get it and give it. I had started to swallow John’s cum in high school and now really loved it. And I was able to always cum, usually multiple times, from getting fucked, not to mention the orgasms from oral sex that rocked me. John had also become better at controlling himself, which created more pleasure for me and him. So that night we were both in the midst of sexual lust when I felt a cock on my face. For some reason, probably my semi-delirious state of mind and body, I just started to suck it. John kept pounding me and I was cumming and then the cock shot cum in my mouth. That startled me and made me jump up and stop things. I said, “What the fuck? Who did that?” It was Keith. John told me he had sneaked in the room because they both wanted to see how I would react. At first I was really pissed, at John not Keith, and cursed them both out. I started to get dressed but John and Keith eventually calmed me down by apologizing over and over. I just had my panties on and they were both still nude. We talked and they both laid a bunch of bullshit on me about how sexy and hot I was. John told me how much he wanted to see me with another guy and how hot Keith was for me. So on and on with the bullshit and flattery. They actually flattered me enough that I forgave them and told them I understood and would think about doing it again, maybe, but that was it for tonight! I have to admit that I did like the two cock experience. I thought about it quite a bit and got wet every time. John and I got together during the week and talked more. I did not want to admit how much I had come to like the idea so I made it hard for him to convince me. However I eventually agreed to do him and Keith but only them. So the next weekend fraternity party went like most, drinking, flirting, music and fun. Eventually John took me to the room and told me Keith would be in later if I was okay with that, I agreed. So we got into it, he gave great oral and I loved sucking him. He got me totally dripping. At this point in my life when I say dripping I mean that literally, my juice was running down my thighs. Soon, the door opened and Keith came in. I was hot as hell by then so I told John to let me have some time with Keith. I wanted him to get the image of me doing Keith and really enjoying it while he was not a part of what he had started. So I started to suck Keith and then he went down on me and then we were doing a sixty-nine. I Escort Ataşehir had cum several times when John could not stand it any longer and broke us up, and saying he was bursting and had to fuck me. I said “Oh, okay but I love Keith’s cock soo much.” I had to get back at him a bit. So we started to fuck and I sucked Keith and then they switched and switched again. It happened several times until they both came, twice I think, and I had cum numerous times! The sheets and mattress pad were totally soaked. The same thing happened the next two weekends except the three of us spent even more time fucking/sucking. Probably most of the nights from about midnight until 4-5am. Several times there were knocks on the door and shouts of various crude or funny comments, but it did not bother or stop us. I had heard similar comments from outside other rooms while I happened to be walking around upstairs so it was nothing new to me. I totally enjoyed the two cocks; there is something to double your pleasure! One day early the next week John was over at my apartment and he said he had to seriously talk with me. He was so serious it sort of startled me, he was usually very happy and carefree. So I asked what was wrong. He hesitated and stumbled over his words so I told him to just tell me! He said that Brad, the fraternity President, had come to him and told him that he knew what he and Keith were doing with me and that he wanted to fuck me or I could never come to the house again. I could not believe it. He was saying he was mad as hell but that if Brad wanted to fuck with him he was screwed with the fraternity and he did not know what to do. He told me he did not want to tell me and put me in this position but he just had to talk about it. So of course I was pissed and told him to tell Brad to fuck off! But after more discussion it became apparent that John was seriously worried and I actually began to think about it so that I could save John’s position in the fraternity. It was very important to him and I thought I was important to him also. After I calmed down, I told him I would give it more thought and we would talk again. We were both too upset for sex so he just left. When this happened it was close to Christmas break. John had said that Brad had given him until the start of break to ‘give me’ to him for the night, as he put it, which also pissed me off. What did he think I was, a slut to pass around? When I thought about the whole situation I was mad at Brad because I knew him and this behavior surprised me; but at the same time, for some strange reason that I cannot explain, it sort of turned me on. Also I did want to make John happy. He said again how mad and displeased he was about this situation. It was not anything like with Keith. However he also wanted the fraternity association for now and the future. He did not exactly beg me but I could tell he really wanted me to do it. I finally came to the conclusion that I would and just not get turned on.
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