My First Fraternity Train
I thought I’d expound on my first fraternity train. I was working at the service station when a good looking college boy pulled in for gas. I did my usual, running out in my short shorts, and thin blouse to wash his windshield.
After cleaning it, I bent way over to get an imaginary speck over by the passenger window causing my nipple to come out of my half opened blouse, pressing it flat on the glass. My little shorts rode up exposing a lot of my butt, causing a few whistles from the folks watching while their cars were being serviced.
When I straightened up, I always liked to look the driver in the eye to see if he appreciated the view. He was smiling broadly. He said, “That was very nice,” I said, “Thank you,” with a big smile. He said, “I’m the president of the XYZ (I will never say the real house names) fraternity, and we are having our first party Saturday night. Would you like to come?” I asked, “Can I bring a friend?” He said, “Is she as pretty as you?” I replied, “Prettier.” He said, “Then bring her!”
So I asked what time, and I said I’d see him there. I must say, my pussy started to get wet just thinking about the party. The thought of all those boys in one place really excited me. Sally said she was a little nervous about going with all those boys there. I told her there was nothing to worry about, that I would stay with her the whole time, and she reluctantly said okay.
She asked, “Should I try to dress sexy?” I laughed, “Oh no, you want to look like an innocent little girl when you’re around older boys. Besides, they’d see right through you if you tried to act what you aren’t.” She seemed relieved.
I told my folks I was staying at Sally’s for the night. They always bought it because she had two beds in her room and I didn’t. On Saturday we walked over to the fraternity house, and they welcomed us in.
We both were wearing thin cotton blouses, that weren’t real tight, with full skirts that were hemmed just above our knees, and pretty shoes with a slight heel. Of course, no bra or panties for me.
The boys at the door welcomed us to the X house very warmly. When the president saw us he came running over and said, “Hi, this outfit sure is different than the one you wore the other day.” I said, “That’s my work uniform.” He laughed, as he eyed us up and down. I introduced him to Sally, and he said, “You were right, she is pretty.” Sally blushed immediately.
He said his name was Phil, and took us inside to meet the other brothers. The place was packed with college boys and girls. We were in the basement of the house. Believe it or not, it looked a lot like the party room the Omega’s had in a****l House. I laughed so hard when I first saw that movie.
Sally and I had fun dancing and talking to the boys. It got late, so Sally said she wanted to go. I think she noticed that we were the only girls left, and the boys were looking at us like a couple of pieces of meat. I told her to go ahead home and I’d sneak into her bedroom window in a little while. She said ok, and left.
Phil came up to me and said, “Some of the brothers would like you to get up on the table and dance, and, umm,” he stammered,” if you want, they will give you $50.00 to strip.” I gave him a smile, “I may do more than that, but if I do, you have to protect me.” He said he would, I gave him a big kiss, and all the brothers cheered. I got up on this big wooden coffee table, and started to dance.
I picked up my dress and flashed my ass, and pussy. I played with my blouse, unbuttoning the buttons very slowly. The boys seemed to be enjoying me, because they were cheering and yelling for me to take it all off. I let the skirt fall to the ground, and kicked it to Phil, then I took off my blouse, and the place went nuts. I just had my shoes and anklets on. I stood with my hands on my hips, for a few seconds, the place quieted down, and I said, “For a thousand dollars, I’m all yours.” I have no idea where that came from, but I thought I’d try. I knew it was a rich person’s university. From the back of the room there was a yell, “Sold!” The noise was deafening in that basement. I told Phil to get the blanket off the back of the couch and put it on the coffee table. I laid down on the table and said, “I’m all yours, boys.”
I had no idea what I was in for. I was naked in front of 20 or so horny college boys, hands all over me, my legs being pulled apart, a big cock entering me, and I’m thinking, “This makes me a whore… but a well paid whore.”
The seniors took me first. They weren’t going to waste any time standing around pulling their pricks. I learned a lot that night. For instance, a lot of boys would stand on the sides jerking off, and then when they were about to cum they would run over and shoot their load on my face, chest, or back. I think they were too shy to fuck me in front of the brothers. I didn’t mind that, it saved my pussy the wear and tear. Others stood around laughing, doing push-ups, or flexing their muscles at me, saying they couldn’t wait to fuck me, but never did.
Phil, bless him, stood right next to me, and if guys started getting too rough, he would tell them to knock it off. I knew I couldn’t swallow as much cum as was being pumped into my mouth, so I started just letting them cum and flow out the sides of my mouth.
No one had tried to roll me over and shove a cock in my ass. I was a little surprised and disappointed. Then I saw this big guy, he must have weighed 280 pounds, coming at me. I found out he was a tackle on the football team. All I could think of was he could crush me if he got on me. He had other ideas. He picked me up as if I were weightless, the other guys were yelling their heads off. He laid down on the table while holding me above his cock. I was looking away from him, and he says to me, “Put me in your ass, Sweetheart.” Phil tried to stop him, but I told him it was alright. So I straddled his legs holding his left knee with my left hand, grabbed his dick with my right, and lowered my ass on his cock. I was so glad to feel that he had a normal seven inch prick, and not something equal to his bulk.
He had me lay back on him, and easily lifted and lowered me on his meat. I looked at Phil and said, “Get in my pussy, Phil.” and he stripped his clothes off and entered me with a moan. The two of them got in a good rhythm, and I started to cum.
Someone grabbed my head and shoved their cock down my throat, but I didn’t care, I was cumming and cumming. After Phil and the tackle came inside of me, I saw a bunch of guys just beating off watching us, but not coming over to fuck me, so I got on my knees, put my hands together in prayer, and yelled, “Any altar boys see anything familiar?” and I put my head back, and shouted, “I’ve been bad, I need communion.” and put my tongue out flat.
I felt people around me, and then I basically took a cum bath. My God, warm cum was hitting my face, my hair, running down my back, and rolling off my tits. Guys that had already cum came forward to shoot their jizz on me. I’ve heard that some girls can’t keep their eyes open when they have cum in them. I never had that problem. The boys loved that after the initial reflex jerk, when the cum hit my eyes, I would just open my eyes and smile at them. Boys came on me, stepped back, more stepped up, and another volley would hit me.
Afterwards, the boys said that everyone cumming on me, and Bronco, the football player, and Phil fucking me together, were the highlights of the night. I have no idea how many loads of cum were shot on me and in me, but when Phil told everyone that was enough, no one complained. The blanket was soaked. The floor was slippery, and I looked like I had bathed in semen.
Phil said, Come with me.” and took me to his room. As president, he had his own bath so I could shower. I took a long hot shower, and then came out and got dressed. He asked if I were okay, and I said, “Yes, a little sore, but yes.” He said, “You were fantastic. Everyone loved you.” The brothers said they would love to have you out to the house again.” He then handed me $1000.00. I said, “For the same amount?” He replied, “Yes. How about next month?” I told him, “I can’t wait. I think your brothers were very nice to me, all in all.” I was so glad that this was a rich guys fraternity. I sometimes wish I had asked for more.
I went to Sally’s house, crawled in her window, and flopped down on the bed. She came over, naked, and helped me get out of my clothes. She then got between my legs, and started rubbing my pussy, and putting her finger in me. I told her, “Sally, I am full of cum.” She licked her finger and said, her breath unsteady, “I know, I want to taste them.”
I was too tired to argue, so I just laid there and let her suck load after load of cum the boys had put in me. After I came hard on her tongue, squeezing as much cum into Sally’s mouth, she said, “I’ve been lying here, touching myself, thinking about those boys screwing you. Did you like it?” I looked at her dreamily and said, “I really did.” She smiled and said, “Someday, I think I may want to try it with you.”
I fell asleep thinking about Sally and me, in front of many men, holding hands as we got fucked and fucked.
After cleaning it, I bent way over to get an imaginary speck over by the passenger window causing my nipple to come out of my half opened blouse, pressing it flat on the glass. My little shorts rode up exposing a lot of my butt, causing a few whistles from the folks watching while their cars were being serviced.
When I straightened up, I always liked to look the driver in the eye to see if he appreciated the view. He was smiling broadly. He said, “That was very nice,” I said, “Thank you,” with a big smile. He said, “I’m the president of the XYZ (I will never say the real house names) fraternity, and we are having our first party Saturday night. Would you like to come?” I asked, “Can I bring a friend?” He said, “Is she as pretty as you?” I replied, “Prettier.” He said, “Then bring her!”
So I asked what time, and I said I’d see him there. I must say, my pussy started to get wet just thinking about the party. The thought of all those boys in one place really excited me. Sally said she was a little nervous about going with all those boys there. I told her there was nothing to worry about, that I would stay with her the whole time, and she reluctantly said okay.
She asked, “Should I try to dress sexy?” I laughed, “Oh no, you want to look like an innocent little girl when you’re around older boys. Besides, they’d see right through you if you tried to act what you aren’t.” She seemed relieved.
I told my folks I was staying at Sally’s for the night. They always bought it because she had two beds in her room and I didn’t. On Saturday we walked over to the fraternity house, and they welcomed us in.
We both were wearing thin cotton blouses, that weren’t real tight, with full skirts that were hemmed just above our knees, and pretty shoes with a slight heel. Of course, no bra or panties for me.
The boys at the door welcomed us to the X house very warmly. When the president saw us he came running over and said, “Hi, this outfit sure is different than the one you wore the other day.” I said, “That’s my work uniform.” He laughed, as he eyed us up and down. I introduced him to Sally, and he said, “You were right, she is pretty.” Sally blushed immediately.
He said his name was Phil, and took us inside to meet the other brothers. The place was packed with college boys and girls. We were in the basement of the house. Believe it or not, it looked a lot like the party room the Omega’s had in a****l House. I laughed so hard when I first saw that movie.
Sally and I had fun dancing and talking to the boys. It got late, so Sally said she wanted to go. I think she noticed that we were the only girls left, and the boys were looking at us like a couple of pieces of meat. I told her to go ahead home and I’d sneak into her bedroom window in a little while. She said ok, and left.
Phil came up to me and said, “Some of the brothers would like you to get up on the table and dance, and, umm,” he stammered,” if you want, they will give you $50.00 to strip.” I gave him a smile, “I may do more than that, but if I do, you have to protect me.” He said he would, I gave him a big kiss, and all the brothers cheered. I got up on this big wooden coffee table, and started to dance.
I picked up my dress and flashed my ass, and pussy. I played with my blouse, unbuttoning the buttons very slowly. The boys seemed to be enjoying me, because they were cheering and yelling for me to take it all off. I let the skirt fall to the ground, and kicked it to Phil, then I took off my blouse, and the place went nuts. I just had my shoes and anklets on. I stood with my hands on my hips, for a few seconds, the place quieted down, and I said, “For a thousand dollars, I’m all yours.” I have no idea where that came from, but I thought I’d try. I knew it was a rich person’s university. From the back of the room there was a yell, “Sold!” The noise was deafening in that basement. I told Phil to get the blanket off the back of the couch and put it on the coffee table. I laid down on the table and said, “I’m all yours, boys.”
I had no idea what I was in for. I was naked in front of 20 or so horny college boys, hands all over me, my legs being pulled apart, a big cock entering me, and I’m thinking, “This makes me a whore… but a well paid whore.”
The seniors took me first. They weren’t going to waste any time standing around pulling their pricks. I learned a lot that night. For instance, a lot of boys would stand on the sides jerking off, and then when they were about to cum they would run over and shoot their load on my face, chest, or back. I think they were too shy to fuck me in front of the brothers. I didn’t mind that, it saved my pussy the wear and tear. Others stood around laughing, doing push-ups, or flexing their muscles at me, saying they couldn’t wait to fuck me, but never did.
Phil, bless him, stood right next to me, and if guys started getting too rough, he would tell them to knock it off. I knew I couldn’t swallow as much cum as was being pumped into my mouth, so I started just letting them cum and flow out the sides of my mouth.
No one had tried to roll me over and shove a cock in my ass. I was a little surprised and disappointed. Then I saw this big guy, he must have weighed 280 pounds, coming at me. I found out he was a tackle on the football team. All I could think of was he could crush me if he got on me. He had other ideas. He picked me up as if I were weightless, the other guys were yelling their heads off. He laid down on the table while holding me above his cock. I was looking away from him, and he says to me, “Put me in your ass, Sweetheart.” Phil tried to stop him, but I told him it was alright. So I straddled his legs holding his left knee with my left hand, grabbed his dick with my right, and lowered my ass on his cock. I was so glad to feel that he had a normal seven inch prick, and not something equal to his bulk.
He had me lay back on him, and easily lifted and lowered me on his meat. I looked at Phil and said, “Get in my pussy, Phil.” and he stripped his clothes off and entered me with a moan. The two of them got in a good rhythm, and I started to cum.
Someone grabbed my head and shoved their cock down my throat, but I didn’t care, I was cumming and cumming. After Phil and the tackle came inside of me, I saw a bunch of guys just beating off watching us, but not coming over to fuck me, so I got on my knees, put my hands together in prayer, and yelled, “Any altar boys see anything familiar?” and I put my head back, and shouted, “I’ve been bad, I need communion.” and put my tongue out flat.
I felt people around me, and then I basically took a cum bath. My God, warm cum was hitting my face, my hair, running down my back, and rolling off my tits. Guys that had already cum came forward to shoot their jizz on me. I’ve heard that some girls can’t keep their eyes open when they have cum in them. I never had that problem. The boys loved that after the initial reflex jerk, when the cum hit my eyes, I would just open my eyes and smile at them. Boys came on me, stepped back, more stepped up, and another volley would hit me.
Afterwards, the boys said that everyone cumming on me, and Bronco, the football player, and Phil fucking me together, were the highlights of the night. I have no idea how many loads of cum were shot on me and in me, but when Phil told everyone that was enough, no one complained. The blanket was soaked. The floor was slippery, and I looked like I had bathed in semen.
Phil said, Come with me.” and took me to his room. As president, he had his own bath so I could shower. I took a long hot shower, and then came out and got dressed. He asked if I were okay, and I said, “Yes, a little sore, but yes.” He said, “You were fantastic. Everyone loved you.” The brothers said they would love to have you out to the house again.” He then handed me $1000.00. I said, “For the same amount?” He replied, “Yes. How about next month?” I told him, “I can’t wait. I think your brothers were very nice to me, all in all.” I was so glad that this was a rich guys fraternity. I sometimes wish I had asked for more.
I went to Sally’s house, crawled in her window, and flopped down on the bed. She came over, naked, and helped me get out of my clothes. She then got between my legs, and started rubbing my pussy, and putting her finger in me. I told her, “Sally, I am full of cum.” She licked her finger and said, her breath unsteady, “I know, I want to taste them.”
I was too tired to argue, so I just laid there and let her suck load after load of cum the boys had put in me. After I came hard on her tongue, squeezing as much cum into Sally’s mouth, she said, “I’ve been lying here, touching myself, thinking about those boys screwing you. Did you like it?” I looked at her dreamily and said, “I really did.” She smiled and said, “Someday, I think I may want to try it with you.”
I fell asleep thinking about Sally and me, in front of many men, holding hands as we got fucked and fucked.
5 年 前
