Ally lay on the dorm bed, drifting blissfully in half sleep. Her body ached with a pleasant soreness that called to mind the past days. A serene smile bloomed on her face and she felt like laughing.
What had started as a simple Friday night date had turned into the most debauched weekend of her life. After spending the whole of Saturday in her date's dorm room fucking and sucking him and his roommate, to say nothing of eating out the pizza delivery girl, she had finally made a naked dash for the showers of the men's-only dorm floor. That hadn't quite worked as planned. Instead of cleaning up, she had gotten considerably messier after sucking off probably every guy on the floor.
After finally washing the cum of something like nine guys off her already well-fucked body, Ally had wrapped herself in a towel and sauntered out into the dorm floor's common area. Sure enough, several of the guys were still hanging around, watching TV. Her arrival, barely covered in a thin towel, had been met with cheers and wolf whistles just as she had hoped.
She'd curled up on a couch next to Tom, a junior who had the distinction of being the most chivalrous gentleman she's ever met during group sex. Not that Ally had a lot of experience with getting gang-banged. Really, there had only been the one other time at that party. Well, two times if you counted the business in the bathroom afterward as a separate event.
Still, Tom had been nice, had gotten her some soap, shampoo and the towel she was wearing and had made sure the other guys left her alone while she cleaned up. He'd even smiled a little shyly at her, while looking at her eyes at least more often than he tried to catch a peek under the towel. Really, Ally remembered thinking, they'd all seen her naked, had their dicks in her mouth and covered her in semen not more than twenty minutes before, but they still tried to peek at her tits.
The conversation had inevitably turned to the subject of sex, and ultimately to who was going to get to fuck Ally first, in which order and where.
....
"I think that really is for me to decide," Ally declared, then smiled at Tom. "What do you think."
"It is absolutely your decision," Tom had replied, to which Ally laughed.
"No, dummy," she threw back at him. "Do you want to..."
Suddenly, Ally felt absurdly shy. While the other guys either cheered Tom on or booed being passed over, Ally looked nervously at her gallant gentleman. The ridiculousness of being nervous about propositioning a guy after gang blowing him and all his dorm mates oddly didn't help. Ally realized she was blushing.
Tom smiled, and through her nervousness she failed to notice his.
"I think," he said carefully, "that you gave so much pleasure, it's time you got some for yourself, and I would love to return that favor for you."
"Mmm," Ally sighed. "I like the sound of that."
"Shall we got to my room?" Tom asked, rising and holding out his hand to help her up.
"Dude," one of the other guys broke in. "We want some too."
"At least let us see the show," another laughed.
Ally felt a wicked smile spread once more across her face. Through the whole weekend, she had been imagining what her Women's Studies group would think of her antics. In her imagination, the most rigid had long since given up on her and stormed off. Others she imagined watching her with mingled horror and lust. Right now, she imagined the most daring to be cheering her on.
The simple truth was, crazy as this weekend had been, Ally was having too much fun to be quite ready to be done. Still she gave Tom a questioning look, trying to ask without words what he thought. He looked down at her, and shrugged slightly.
"What does the lady want?" Tom asked with a small grin.
"The lady thinks you're not the only one who needs to be returning some favors," Ally said in her best sultry voice, looking past him at the other guys. Then she added, softly to just Tom, "but you're first."
Tom smiled, nodding slowly. His eyes searched hungrily over her body, then he knelt down in front of her. While the other guys hooted and cheered, he reached out and slowly unwrapped the towel, revealing Ally's full, naked breasts, fair skin and bare pussy to his gaze. Ally flushed under the intensity of his stare.
Tom reached out, his fingers brushing along her arms, and she shivered. He lowered his head. His lips brushed against her collar-bone, then slowly trailed kisses down her chest. The other guys shouted cat-calls and urged Tom to get down to business, but he ignored them. His teasing kisses continues to trail down between her breast and across her belly. Ally moaned and sighed as his lips burned over her skin, down her belly and then back up again. Finally, he brushed a kiss across her nipple and she jumped at the shock of it. His warm mouth encircled her breast, and she moaned.
Slowly, Tom kissed his way across to her other breast, then back down her belly. This time he didn't stop, but continued downward, kissing across her hips and over her thighs. Ally spread her legs, feeling the heat of him against her wet folds long before his mouth finally moved close.
Even as Tom teased her with kisses up her thighs, she felt new kisses across her shoulder and collar bone. One of the other guys trailed soft kisses down her chest. A different set of hands yet caressed her other arm, her side and finally brushed her breast. She moaned, closing her eyes and reveling in the sensations.
Tom's kisses drew closer and closer, until finally his tongue teased open her wet folds. Ally cried out raggedly, arching her back to thrust her hips against his teasing face. With a chuckle she felt more than heard, Tom's teasing suddenly became passionate licking and sucking. Two other mouths started sucking on her breasts while hands stoked her arms, her legs and her hair.
Ally lost herself to the sensations. Hands and fingers, lips and tongues, teasing and caressing, licking and sucking at the most sensitive places. She floated in a haze of pleasure. At some point, her own fingers wrapped themselves around hard, naked shafts of flesh, and even that was only another pleasurable sensation among many. Moans, gasps and wild cries escaped her lips. Her hips bucked and her back arched, pressing her body against the many men pleasing her, urging them on.
She felt the hard, wet tip of a dick press against her lips. Smiling, she looked up and recognized Paul, the guy who she had actually come here with (and cum with several times) originally. He grinned down at her as he pushed his shaft against her face. A particularly wonderful feeling sparked by Tom's pleasing tongue caused her to moan, and Paul's tip slipped between her parted lips. Ally sighed against it and sucked, her moans now muffled.
Hands and lips and tongues and cocks all worked together to drive her mad with sensations. The pleasuring coiled and grew within her until it finally burst out. Her body spasmed as the most intense orgasm she had ever felt obliterated thought and feeling in an overwhelming surge.
Paul's dick dropped from her lips as she cried out, and hands fell away. The mouths on her breasts and, more importantly, Tom's mouth on her pussy refused to release however. Even as the spasms of her orgasm faded, another built to replace it, causing her to shake and quiver with renewed pleasure.
"Stop," Ally gasped. "Stop. Oh God, fuck me. Tom, fuck me now. I want you inside me."
Tom rocked back on his hips, smiling up at her.
"You like?" he asked with a teasing grin, wiping her juices from his face.
"You bastard," Ally laughed. "You're wonderful but if you don't fuck me right now, I'll get someone else to do it."
Several of the other guys quickly volunteered, even as Tom, smiling, opened his jeans.
Ally sighed and lay back on the couch as Tom moved over her. She gasped as his long, narrow shaft slipped easily into her well-lubricated pussy. Slowly at first, he started to move in her. Ally moaned as his hard dick filled her, sliding deep and touching her in just the right places inside with every thrust. Ally closed her eyes and arched her back, thrusting up to meet him. She reveled in the feeling of Tom's dick inside her, the weight of him poised over her as he thrust.
The other guys in the room cheered and urged Tom on. Ally heard them calling her a slut and telling him to fuck her hard, to pound her pussy, to use her. Opening her eyes, she looked up at the man on top of her and was surprised to see him smiling down at her. Tom seemed oblivious to the jeers and cat calls of his dorm mates. His eyes were fixed on her face, watching her reactions as he thrust into her. Ally closed her eyes again and moaned.
Pleasure grew and crested in her. Ally felt Tom's thrusts growing faster, more urgent. His breath become ragged as he drove into her, thrusting deep inside.
"Ally, I'm going to cum," he moaned, slowing and starting to pull back, to withdraw.
"Don't go," Ally wrapped her legs around his, panting. "It's ok. You can... cum inside me. I want you to. I want... to feel you cum."
