by D STEP
She bolted the door behind her and bit her lower lip as she delved her hand deep inside her panty and started toying with her throbbing clit.
She didn’t like the way her long dress was obstructing her access to her slicken-nest and so she began to deal with it. It wore a loosely fitting dress with nothing but her panties underneath. Anita didn’t really have big boobies, but her ass was colossal – in every sense of the word. In fact, her ass was one that caused her to always buy thongs often since they were all outstretched of their elasticity from her round romp and that made her wonder sometimes.
She stared at the huge mirror before her, admiring her natural beauty. Yes, Anita Crawford was one sexy young woman. Even though her tits weren’t porn star enormous, they were round, firm, perky and very sexy. Her pointed pink nipples were a little bigger than average when swollen and her slim young frame with its protruding collar bones made her the semblance of a runway model. Her inexperienced lips were succulent and looked like with experience they could do such a fine job sucking a huge, meaty cock which was her fantasy. A fantasy of having two cocks both stuffed in her mouth at once, stretching both corners of her mouth, both fucking her mouth hard trying to hit the back of her virgin throat as she gags on both dicks. It was a ravaging fantasy of hers but at this time she had no idea that this was called a “double-barrel blowjob.”
Anita’s long terracotta hair was also another feature that made her really beautiful. Her mother was Indian and that gave her some really impressive hair genes that made her incredibly outstanding. She was one of those intimidatingly beautiful girls, whenever she went about the boys were intimidated to approach her since she was so darn pretty. And truth be told, that was what was making her so lonely, unlike Paula who would get a lot of hit on, she basically was seen as too intimidatingly pretty to approach, the probability of getting her seemed too low, most boys thought no way they would even get a conversation with her and so she was avoided by them. This made her so lonely and hungry for some good sex. She didn’t just want sex… she needed sex, and lots of it.
It was as though the only thing that was going to save her at that particular moment was having some really mind blowing sex and nothing else. She wasn’t going to stop at nothing until she got fucked in the crudest of ways, until she is filled, used and satisfied. And filled she wanted to be, a part of her dirty sexual fantasy was having the guy finish off inside her, bust and fill inside her with his orgasm until she’s dripping his creampie.
Going home wasn’t such a source of inspiration for Anita since she wasn’t going to have any opportunities to enjoy freedom. And now that the party was her last night, it had to count for something.
When it came to masturbation, Anita always loved it, she took her time to pleasure herself. Hurrying wasn’t one of her hallmarks since nothing is done to excellence if it is hurried. Still looking in the mirror, Anita took her finger, licked it sluggishly right before trailing it between her firm boobs, down her flat belly, to her navel and inside her soaked panty, she was already soaked just by thinking about how the sex would be like tonight if she could get a few of the boys to fuck her. Even watching the guys fucking her best friends and sharing the guy. But maybe Helen and Paula wouldn’t like that idea so she had never even mentioned that fantasy to them.
When it came to pleasuring her inexperienced slit, Anita always got lost doing it and would sometimes moan loudly. And to prevent her nosey friends from suspecting a damn thing, she would turned on the shower and as soon as the water starts to beat heavily and loudly against the floor tiles she went ahead with her masturbation.
She pressed her finger on top of the soaked area of her undies, the soft light hairs at the back of her neck began to raise and stiffen, sending sparks down her spine. Anita held her breath as she pressed against her horny little pussy once again. She could feel the erotic goo soaking against her finger and the material of her panties. Her thighs reacted, they started trembling as she pulled the panties to the left side in a lopsided bunch and inserted her finger inside her warmth. The temperature around her finger changed from normal to warm in a matter of seconds. The intrusion by her finger made her pussy tighten up and clenched almost immediately, sending pleasure signals all the way to her clit, making it stiff, swollen and erect. It jumped, making her mid-section melt with a euphoric heat that words couldn’t explain.
Though she had her eyes closed, she could feel the sticky sweetness flowing down her thighs with her finger still inside of her. She then started making slow, sluggish thrusts in and out of her virgin tight passage, giving her awakened pussy lips a rub of a lifetime. This felt extremely good, she didn’t want to stop. She wouldn’t stop.
She went on with this for a couple of minutes until her eyes started rolling to the back of her head. Her clit jumped for the second time this time doing so defiantly. She knew then she was going to have a premature orgasm. And she didn’t want that. So she bit on her lower lip and continued working on her pussy as hard as she possibly could.
She made sure that she kept her thrusting in between her thighs steady despite that she was feeling a little bit feeble and fickle. Her knees couldn’t stop knocking against each other, her body was telling her to cum and be satisfied, she still persisted knowing that the reward was going to be an even bigger, more titillating orgasm that might send her to cloud-cuckoo-land and back.
Her belly and inner thighs shuddered as her vagina muscles tightened firmly around her finger that she had to jerk it out immediately. She was right, the orgasm was building up to be a very big one, maybe she would not have the energy to bathe herself after this hugely intense orgasm. And so it came. Ripping through her senses. Her pussy contracting on a pulse, releasing a jet of sticky sweet goo dribbling down her thighs. She had to quickly bit on her lower lip just to avoid screaming out loud so her friends wouldn’t hear. Her lips felt as if her teeth might have bit on it too hard. She zoned out into a euphoric state, almost totally losing consciousness as she panted heavily. It took her almost an entire minute to realize where she was while she labored to catch her breath. Her eyelids were heavy and it was a burdensome task even just to open her eyes and keep them open again. She was completely worn.
That was surely intense. Two minutes after she was still in the same crumpled position trying to catch her breath and her eyes were still dreamy. That was simply amazing. And she thought to herself, if masturbating could be that unbelievable, how about the real thing? Anita decided not to think about it since it would only make her horny again. She gritted her teeth and stepped into the cold shower.
CHAPTER 3
The party was already banging by the time the trio got there. And yes, it was an exclusive party where only the coolest were allowed to show up.
Hey girls. Looking good. Goddamn guys, look at those girls… bla-bla-bla was all the girls could hear as they walked through the crowded party of horny guys. The deejay was really doing a number on the revelers and the last thing that they wanted to do was not to take advantage of the setup and have fun. The girls were used to this kind of attention since, well, they were pretty and hot. But this time around, it was about being more than just having a pretty face or a banging body. It was about getting sexy.
And the word sexy was one that suited Anita and her friends that night. Tonight, none of them wore any panties since sex was on the agenda. Anita was dressed in a tight fitting blue jeans that exposed her wonderful camel toe for the hungry, horny guys to see. Her blouse was loosely fitting and rested on her pointy nipples making two peaks on her thin blouse material. She didn’t really see the need of wearing a bra. Besides, the theme for the night was “letting loose” and she guessed that included their nipples.
“Hello… the exclusive party upstairs has just begun.” Paula whispered in Anita’s ear right before showing her a text that she’d received on her phone.
That was really exciting for real. They weren’t just cool. They were the creme de la creme. That was what you were supposed t
o be before you could get to the party upstairs. So Anita hurried up and finished her drink before following her two best friends upstairs. The hallway was a little bit dark and so she couldn’t see whatever was going on around her. But there were some sex noises coming from one of the rooms on their left. They giggled past it while the people who were shagging each other didn’t really seem to care. They were just having a good time and that was the only thing that seemed to matter to them at the moment.
Finally, they got to the room where they had been summoned to appear – room 3. And even before they could knock, they could smell that erotic scent of sex coming from the room. It seemed as though they were partying long before they even got ready. Anita took in a deep breath and pushed the door open. Everyone was waiting for them. They looked as though they had been tired from all the sex that they had been having and they were waiting for the girls to show up and entertained them.
CHAPTER 4
The room was big enough to accommodate about ten people comfortably. All of them were naked and a girl nearest to the door was scooping semen from her clean shaven pussy with her finger before licking it clean. As naughty as it looked, Anita actually enjoyed it.
“So girls, first of all, welcome to the fraternity. You are now the coolest girls on campus. But before we can proceed with your initiation, you need to do something for us. It’s like a ritual. You don’t have to do it, but if you are open-minded enough, you will be welcomed to the frat. And you know what that means, nobody will ever touch you.”
The girl who was talking to them had an ancient mask on. She had plump boobs about thrice the size of Anita’s, huge pink nipples and she had on a realistic strap on around her waist. She was still glistening from fucking someone and through her speech, it was evident that she was still struggling to catch some air.
The rest of the guys just watched. Anita took a quick head count. There were three guys and five girls. That made it a total of eight girls. The ration wasn’t fair, but fuck it. Anita figured that nobody was going to mind as long as they were getting fucked really good.
“So what do you suggest we do?”
“That is a good question Anita… I will need you girls to take off your clothes.”
They were all a little tipsy. And that meant there wasn’t an ounce of inhibition at all in the girls. They quickly got rid of their clothes and stood right back up. Anita was already starting to get excited as she felt that tell-tale tingly sensation on her nipples and she knew it was just a matter of time before she started getting wet.
CHAPTER 5
“Brian… this beautiful hunk right here… he is your boy toy. Fuck him, do whatever you want with him and make sure that he cums in one of you. That is how you get initiated. If that is going to be a problem, then tell us right away.”
Paula was smiling, and so was Helen. This only told Anita that both girls had have the same naughty fantasies of being filled just as she did. Besides, she had always dreamt about fucking one guy with her best friends and it seemed as though the chance had been granted to her on a silver platter.
“Well girls, what are you waiting for? Go get him!”
Anita walked towards Brian. He was a fourth year student and the football captain. He was very well-built and knew one of two things about fucking a woman to her satisfaction.
“Stand up boy… what’s your fucking name?” Anita said authoritatively as the others watched in silence and aww, they had never seen this side of Anita before.
“Brian.”
“What?”
“Brian… madam!”
“Good. Next time if you don’t refer to me as madam, I will use my whip on you. understood?”
“Understood! Madam!”
“Good. Now stand the fuck up and fuck my pussy. No. I need you to lie on the carpet and I will sit on your face.”
Brian did as he was told. Anita had never done this before, but she was starting to have an incredible time doing it. The title madam was starting to grow on her and for a moment it gave her a sexual high to have a fourth year footballer as her submissive sex slave. As soon as Brian hit the floor, Anita went ahead and carefully sat on his face, carefully lining her vertical lips across his horizontal lips.
Paula was getting heated by watching Anita sit in this gorgeous guy’s face right there in front of her. Paula went and slid in between his massively built legs and groped on his cock that was already standing from his loins like a flag post from the ground.
Anita closed her eyes and sucked in a tight anxious breathe as soon as her pussy lips touched Brian’s wet lips. Brian opened his lips and started kissing the sweet juice from her pussy that had barely dripped to the front. Anita’s thighs trembled, the feeling of his lips pressing against her pussy made her hornier than ever for some good dick. She almost got lost in the moment but managed to get back to her senses. Brian was licking her pussy really good, electric sensations bolted across her clit and deep down inside her all the way to her spine, Anita tried as hard as possible not to moan out loud. It was her very first time getting her pussy eaten out. But that didn’t mean everyone else needed to know that it was. She slowly grinded on his face, rubbing her young fresh cunt and juices all over his handsome face. Smothering him.
Paula on the other hand was really having an amazing time playing with his cock. In her very active sexual life, she had seen her fair share of cocks – in all shapes and sizes. But she had never got a chance to play with such a perfect cock.
She took time to closely study its form as she stroked it with both hands – one hand wasn’t enough to handle the big veiny monstrosity. She spat on it, stroked it and made gentle teasing bites on the head. Brian’s cock twitched in anticipation and each little sensual bite would make Brian stop eating Anita’s super wet cunt and his large thigh muscles would stand up stiff. He let out a low hungry moan, right before burying his head back into her fresh cunt.
Paula spat on the cock once again. But this time, she took some time to study it before stroking and rubbing her spit all over it. The cock just couldn’t stand straight, it had a curve of some sort, veiny and thick with a broadened head. The head had expanded really wide and she knew for a fact that the head would dangerously stretch her. And she could almost feel it working up and down her tight narrow passage already. Already she was loving is cock before the head had even touch her horny slit. She wrapped her hands around it and could feel the throbbing reverberating lightly jerking her palms. The twitchy pounding pulse of the cock in her hand turned her on. She licked it from the very broadened head all the way down to the smooth balls.
His glistening shaft was straining and looked hungry as if it wanted to tear up a vagina. But Paula wanted to torture him before climbing on top of it and ride it like her life depended on it.
Her cunt was getting slick and gasping for action. But as much as Paula wanted to be fucked, she decided to suck and lick the cock for a couple more torturing minutes of denial. She took another lick on the very cusp of the cock and watched as the pre cum formed at the tip before licking it all away with a soft slow-licking tongue.
Helen was just obsessed with his shredded abs. she ran her fingers all over them and licked on them. Brian’s abs were just too darn hot for Helen to not caress them. She stop touching them for a moment and sit on them and rub her pussy on them, leaving a trail of her pussy goo all over him.
“OHHHH FUCCCKKKK!! I’M CUMMING!” Helen warned as she grinned against his abs. It really wasn’t her fault for getting so turned on by those abs. they were just too hard, too chiseled… too good to be true. Helen closed her eyes and imagined that she was riding a cock. It made her hot and her face wouldn’t stop flinching from sexual arousal.
Brian’s cock was glistening and standing erect. The only sound that was now heard in the room was the naughty clasp of Anita’s ass grinding against his face. Even though he was a slave in this situation, Brian still had a couple of tricks up his sleeves. And he took Anita by surprise when he started milki
ng her pussy by making suction motions with his lips. She inhaled to a point that her stomach was flat and held it in for a moment. She couldn’t control the sensation that she was feeling as his lips parted her sensitive flesh. Paula deep throated his entire cock and made him stop whatever he was doing to Anita.
Anita loved it and didn’t want him to stop. She started grinding on his face vigorously and without a care that he couldn’t breathe. Brian got the message and continued milking her pussy dry with his naughty mouth. This time, he swallowed her pre-juices, the motion of his throat swallowing drove Anita over the peak, making her so weak in the knees, she let out a jet of creamy pussy juice while sliding all over his lips and nose and chin, just all over his pretty face, wiping out her orgasm all over the fourth year footballer’s tongue.
