[Author's note - title space limitations here have caused me to change this from what I'd said it would be in the previous chapter. As for what's next, well, there's nothing on the horizon but that doesn't mean there won't be more. Depending. of course, on reader interest. Let me know.]
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Well, let's see. You should know by now that my name's Paula Oort, I'm five-eight, have 38DD boobs and that I love sex. You ought to know that this all started because I figured it's time that us happy, healthy, horny women claimed equal time in the sex category. Near as I can tell, I think about sex as much as any guy. I like all kinds of sex (if you need a more categorical listing, read the previous chapters. Like the do on "Shameless" (it might be my middle name, actually) I can't be bothered filling you in 'cuz you were too busy jerking off to read my adventures! Do it yourself -- hell, you've been doing it yourself for a while, anyway, right?
A little more seriously, though, I used my time at college to gain very well-rounded heels. I mean, yes, I did that, but what I meant to say was a well-rounded education. Of course, there's no question but that I fucked and sucked my way through school -- but I also graduated with honors, so you can't tell it that it was detrimental in any way. Oh, wait -- my athleticism in approved sports did suffer. Of course, if they'd approve of gang bangs, orgies and weekend long affairs, I'd be in line for some sort of medal.
This particular chapter should be of interest to those of you who love reading about group sex, gang bangs, "pulling a train," -- all those euphemisms they've come up with where one woman takes on multiple men. You know, "cocks in every whole and covered with cum" stories. I know all about them -- what do you think I masturbated too after I'd first had sex? I had a saved set of search terms that I'd use on every free porn site, and I kept looking for the women who seemed to be really enjoying themselves as they were filled up with dick. I didn't even know Literotica had any other sections beyond group sex. Well, not exactly true. I knew -- I just had no interest in them for a long time!
I mean, what woman who enjoys sex, who loves the feel of cocks in each of her holes, not want to have one in them all at once? Hmmm. I take that back -- there seem to be plenty of them -- but from MY particular point of view, I think those women are all suppressed prudes. I loved giving blowjobs, probably because it feels like you have every iota of a man's attention focused on the sensations you are providing his dick. So not only is it a power trip, it's arousing on my side as well. Or maybe the power is arousing -- but in any case, I got off getting them off. I also like come -- the taste, the texture, the heat. It's absolutely unique.
I should add, though, that I refused to become a fuck toy, so I've only sucked a select few guys who hadn't first gotten me off. I was known as a woman who would put out as long as I was taken care of. I practiced deep throating on a lifelike dildo I had because I wanted to make sure I could; when I finally had the chance with a real cock, it was another world entirely! (Thanks, Bobby Janes. I'll always remember you and your cooperative cock.) Dildoes don't come and throb and pulse and shoot that delicious stuff. Real ones do. Sometimes multiple times on the same night!
And, of course, there's the amazing feeling of a live cock in your pussy -- it's every bit as wonderful for a woman as it is for a man (that is, if the guy is paying attention, of course.). Not only that, but every one is different and unique. My favorite (but don't tell him) is my brother-in-law Frankie -- he's thick as a water bottle, and just past the head it bends up and to the right. It's such an amazing feeling moving inside me! HEY! I found out before he became family, so watch what you're thinking. I wouldn't mess with my sister's marriage -- unless she offered him to me! We had a hot six months before I introduced them and she cast her spell. If I find another cock that does what his did, I'll probably marry it -- with or without the guy attached!
Once I'd tried (and liked) anal, that made multiple cocks a must on my list. High on it. Of course, if the truth be told, so many other amazing things have happened that I never thought of that I've pretty much done away with that list. Does that explain why I loved watching gang bangs? Loved it so much that I would fill two thirds of my three holes with vibrators and mash a Magic Wand on my clit! Some of the videos inspired me. Some turned me off, frankly. Especially the ones where the woman was brutalized, or it was meant to be a rape scene. It was watching a few of those that I began to wonder about getting into bukkake -- up until then I only wanted come in me, and after that I began to think about having it on me.
At any rate, I was always wondering when and how I would make something like that happen. How could I get a bunch of guys together who would play by my rules (treat me with respect unless I said otherwise, make sure that their attention was on me, and so on) and yet fuck me silly for a night? Frankly, I had tucked that away in my mental bucket list, and was pretty happy with all the sex I had between my roommates, the occasional dates I had and even an occasional encounter with my toys. My one weekend as a complete submissive cumslut had opened up a door into a new world for me, but while I enjoyed it and could see doing that more, I wasn't converted by any means.
It was a new year at school. All three of my roommates/lovers were back, and I was now bunking with Gwen Wong, our five-foot-tall second generation Asian American and a firecracker with a pussy that was always wet and a mouth like a truck driver. We had sex together at least twice a week. It was after one long night where she'd produced a strap-on as big as most of the cocks I'd seen and then hammered the crap out of me that we got to talking about our fantasies.
Gwen, as it turns out, had been harboring one that she had a hard time telling me about. Hers was about being kidnapped, taken somewhere, stripped naked, bound and then having every hole used and abused. Initially hesitant to talk about it, by the time she was describing being trussed up and gang fucked, we were both soaking wet and playing with our clits. Hell, we came at the same time -- a first!
"Do you think I'm sick?" She asked.
"Yeah, but who cares? It's your fantasy! And, in case you didn't notice, it got both of us aroused. I'm at least as sick as you are!"
"Well, we knew that." I punched her arm. "And now it's your turn, slut cakes. What's the fantasy that gets you turned on?"
"Hmmmm...I imagine myself in stockings, garter belts and heels. No other clothes. And I walk into a room full of men in nothing but their shorts -- briefs, actually. They're all clearly athletes -- there's not a wimp or geek among them. Massive pecs, washboard abs, strong legs and some gorgeous butts. They're all happy to see me, and I can see that in the growing bulges in their briefs. I walk down the line of them, pressing up against them, running my hands over their sculpted bodies and making sure to get a feel of ALL their muscles. I kiss each one deeply and move to the next. By the time I get to the end of the line I'm dripping wet and ready, but I reverse direction, on my knees, moving from one to the other. I use my mouth on the outside of some underwear, I reach in and pull out big cock after big cock. Each one is a little bit different, and all of them are hard and thick. They all taste different, and by the time I've gone back up the line they are all naked and hard. That image, of a half dozen cocks hard for me hits a place nothing else does!"
Gwen's mouth was open, her eyes, glazed, and her hand was back on her clit. Seems that it was a pretty powerful fantasy.
"I have all sorts of pieces to it. In some I spend a lot of time on my knees, sucking one after the other, drinking come from each. In another -- and this is weird -- they all jerk off and cover me with come."
"That's not weird, that's pretty common in porn. I've seen that, but it doesn't do anything for me." Said Gwen
"That's why I think it's weird. I watch scenes like that and can't imagine how that would be anything except ultra-messy. But it's flashed in my head some nights. Who knows?"
"Don't knock it until you've tried it, right?"
"Right. Don't plan to try it, but who knows? Anyway, another part of it is on a bed on all fours. I suck what's in front of me, and get both my ass and pussy eaten. Then it goes on and eventually I imagine have all my holes full of cock over and over, come in my belly and oozing out of my puss and my ass."
"Damn. Now I have a new fantasy. I think I'll have fun with it!"
"You go ahead. Let me know if you come up with anything, I've left out so I can add it to mine!" We were both laughing by then. We turned over and went to sleep, visions of sugared cocks dancing in our minds. (Sorry, writing this while Xmas carols are playing!)
A week later I got a call from Barb, our RA. In addition to taking care of all the girls in the dorm, Barb had another line of interest -- she served a pimp named Teddy. Who had a 14-inch cock and seemed to be able to take over a woman with it. At least, this woman!
"Paula, can you come up to my room?" She asked.
"Everything okay?" I asked.
"Absolutely. And everything might get even better. I'll say more when you get here." She hung up, and now I had an incentive to get there.
I knocked on her door, and then just went in. Barb was sitting on her couch, a beer in hand. I grabbed one from her fridge and sat next to her.
