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Erickas Adventures Ch 06

Erickas Adventures Ch 06

by brucesprungsteen
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Welcome to chapter six of Ericka's Adventures. This story is serialized so I would highly recommend starting with first four chapters if you haven't already read them. The Ericka's Adventures series follows Ericka on a journey of sexual awakening through her college years and beyond. As mentioned previously, these stories will touch upon various themes including group sex, lesbian sex, interracial sex, light BDSM, pregnancy risk, infidelity and cuckolding. I hope you enjoy reading about Ericka's Adventures as much as I enjoy creating them.

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It was mid-November, a couple weeks since Halloween weekend and Ericka's night with Mike and Taylor.

There was rarely a moment that went by when Ericka didn't think of that night. Initially because she was so sore from taking their huge cocks in all her holes that the physical reminder lasted days. But later it was the mental fascination of being so thoroughly used that was seared into her psyche.

Either of them alone would be more than most girls could handle, but Ericka's thirst for huge cocks and their cum filling her seemed to be unquenchable. Having them both at once was exhilarating and only seemed to deepen her sexual desires.

After the threesome, Ericka now imagined much more thrilling and risky situations. She would see groups of guys and imagine them taking her. Somehow, two men had not been enough. She wanted three, four or more.

Ericka's thoughts both excited and terrified her. She masturbated more frequently. And despite a constant desire to be fucked by a real man, Ericka had not had another partner since that weekend. Her toys got her by, but the need for a real man...no...men was becoming insatiable.

Ericka's dedication to her studies were only thing that kept her somewhat grounded, but she struggled on a deeper level. Her outward "good girl" appearance and reputation battled with her inner slut.

It wasn't just that Ericka wanted to have sex with multiple, well-endowed men. It was the desire to have them cum inside her over and over again that troubled her.

Ericka knew this type of behavior was incredibly risky. Irresponsible, even. While she was on birth control, the risk of STDs from such promiscuous behavior was very real.

After her most recent encounter with Mike and Taylor, Ericka went to the student health center and had another STD panel performed.

Even in the heat of passion Ericka should have demanded condoms be used, at least by Taylor, a total stranger, but she had become powerless. Now, after the fact she was scared, just as she was before being tested after letting Mike fuck her bareback.

But Ericka was never ashamed. Whenever she would begin to question her actions, a fire deep within her would start to burn and she knew she was craving more of it.

Ericka was again relieved when her results were negative. She was lucky, she thought, yet she was unable to convince herself that she could change her behavior enough to break her dependence upon luck.

Between Mike and Taylor revealing details of their debauchery to Matt, and he in turn spilling the beans to Jen, followed by Jen prodding Ericka for details of her own, Jen learned just how dirty her sweet little friend Ericka had become.

Ericka trusted Jen with the truth, but was still slightly embarrassed that anyone else knew just how slutty she was behaving, but Jen reveled in this fact.

Jen loved that most everyone around them at college and back in their hometown maintained the perception that Ericka was the innocent, bookish good-girl and probably even unaware of her own sexiness.

The reality was that Ericka knew how sexy she was and wielded this power to fulfill her emerging dark desires.

Sensing Ericka was retreating into herself a bit, Jen decided she needed to get out for some socialization and invited her along to have drinks on a Monday evening. "The best way to start the school week is with a buzz" was Jen's motto.

The girls met one of Jen's friends, Leah, at a local bar after they grabbed a bite to eat.

"Leah! Hey!!" Jen yelled across the bustling bar as she and Ericka entered.

Monday Night Football and $0.50 wings night brought out the crowds.

Ericka could see Leah, whom she had met before, along with another girl she hadn't.

The pair were sitting at a high top table.

Leah, also now a senior, was Jen's dorm neighbor when they were freshman. The two hit it off immediately and had remained friends ever since.

With Leah was her current roommate, Lexi, which Ericka learned was short for Alexis as she introduced herself.

Leah had shoulder length brown hair, pulled into a tight pony tail. She was of average height and a very athletic build, complimented by her dark, striking features.

Lexi, also a senior, was short, blonde and had a body that would invariably draw the stares of every man, and most of the women, in the bar at some point in the evening. She had an electric smile and eyes that sparkled, an interesting compliment to the smoky gaze possessed by Leah.

Ericka, only nineteen, still felt like a girl and here before here were two women. They were gorgeous, mature and confident. Ericka felt she was quickly blossoming with similar qualities, but knew she must have a way to go before she could command a presence like Leah and Lexi did.

Leah asked the girls what they wanted to drink and then flagged a server down. Ericka ordered a cider and Jen, never one to throttle, ordered a Bombay Sapphire and tonic with extra lime.

Fortunately the bar they were in largely turned a blind eye to underage drinking, so the server never asked to see Ericka's ID. Had he, she possessed a decent fake that had always passed bar scrutiny, but she hated using it.

The girls spent the next hour or so imbibing and sharing stories. Though she had met her before, Ericka had never really spent much time talking with Leah and really liked her company.

Like Jen, Leah was sharp and witty, and she and Lexi both seemed like genuinely smart, fun, nice people.

At one point during the conversation, Leah interjected with "Ericka I think you've got an admirer over there" as she used her eyes to point to a very handsome guy at an adjacent table.

"I'm pretty sure he's probably looking at any of you three before me," Ericka said bashfully.

"No, he's been staring at your cute little ass nonstop. I don't think he has blinked in the past fifteen minutes," Leah said with a laugh.

Ericka blushed a bit at the notion that she, even as gorgeous as she was, was getting more attention than the beautiful girls at the table with her. She smiled at Leah and then shrugged, as if to say "meh."

"Yeah if you can't see that guy's cock from over here he's probably not big enough for our little sex machine," Jen added with a deep laugh.

"Jen! Oh my God!" Ericka said, her cheeks turning deep red in embarrassment.

"On that note, I have to piss. Girls?" Jen said crassly, still laughing.

Lexi nodded and the two walked off toward the ladies' room as Jen described something to Lexi with wild hand gestures.

Watching as they walked away and convinced the pair were out of earshot, Leah turned back to Ericka.

"Is it true?" Leah asked.

Ericka begged her pardon.

"Was Jen serious? You like them big?" she asked, smiling wildly.

Ericka was more than embarrassed now.

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"I can't believe she said that. It's so fucking embarrassing. She loves to push my buttons," Ericka replied.

"But is it true?" Leah probed.

Ericka knew there was no escaping the conversation.

"Uh, yeah, I guess," Ericka admitted begrudgingly.

"Girl that's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's fucking sexy. What's the biggest you've had?" Leah asked.

"Well...I guess like this," Ericka said as she approximated Mike's size with her hands.

Leah's eyes widened.

"Yum," Leah said. "Cocks that big are hard to come by. But easy to cum from," Leah said as she smiled widely and chuckled at her joke.

"You definitely shouldn't be embarrassed. You should be proud. Most girls will never see a dick that big, and many who do are either scared away or can't deal with it," Leah continued, her tone turning serious.

"The bigger the better and the more the merrier," Leah said matter of factly.

Leah paused, waiting for a reaction from Ericka, which she received the way of a quizzical stare.

Ericka was confused. Was Leah referring to the threesome she had with Mike and Taylor? Had Jen told her? Or was this some sort of insane coincidence?

Sensing a stalemate, Leah flashed Ericka a devilish smile.

"Lexi and I have...parties. Discreet parties. We're having one next Saturday night if you'd like to join us," Leah said.

Ericka was both intrigued and a little nervous by Leah's ambiguity.

"Discreet parties?" Ericka asked.

"Yes, very discreet," Jen replied, remaining coy.

Ericka realized she wasn't going to be able to pry any more details from Leah and, frankly, the mystery was rather exciting. After a moment of consideration, she responded.

"Uh...ok. Sure, why not," Ericka said, accepting the mysterious invitation.

Leah smiled.

"Great, I think you'll have fun. A lot of fun. I'll text you the details," Leah said. "And this party is invitation only. You are invited. Jen, as much as I love her, is not. She doesn't know about these parties, so please exercise discretion."

Ericka was about to inquire about the secrecy and why Jen was in the dark, but noticed she and Lexi returning before she could probe further.

Ericka simply nodded to Leah and they exchanged phone numbers as the other girls returned.

Another round was ordered and the chit chat resumed, but Ericka feigned interest as her mind wandered, wondering just what these parties were all about.

The next two weeks were a blur to Ericka. A series of tests and papers kept her mostly focused on school, but whenever she could steal a moment, she considered what that Saturday might hold in store for her as the mysterious night approached.

Ericka masturbated frequently to various wild scenarios. By the time the Friday morning before the party rolled around, Ericka had convinced herself that the "parties" were sex toy parties.

Ericka had never been to one, but had friends that had. The way they were described to her made her think of them as a Tupperware party, only with dildos. She chuckled at the comparison.

Ericka imagined Leah's parties must bring out some serious equipment, based on her comments about size. While she was enjoying her dildo, the thought of an upgrade to things bigger, better and more exotic turned Ericka on.

Ericka recalled some of the giant dildos she saw when visiting the sex shop. At the time, the thought of putting something that big, real or otherwise, inside her seemed ludicrous at best. A month later it seemed completely normal.

After her final class on Friday and what seemed like an eternity away from the toy she wanted to satisfy her fantasies with, Ericka rushed home eager for an evening of self-indulgence.

As Ericka crossed campus, she was surprised to hear a vaguely familiar voice shouting her name. She turned to the sound and noticed Jay, the hot guy from the house party a couple months earlier, waving wildly in her direction.

Ericka paused and Jay rushed to catch up with her.

"Hey, Ericka! How are you?" Jay asked.

"I'm good, busy, but good," Ericka replied, trying to not to be too obvious that this interruption was annoying her.

"Where did you run off to the night of my party? I looked all over for you but you totally disappeared. I thought we really hit it off," Jay said and then paused, expecting a response from Ericka.

Getting none, Jay continued.

"I tried like crazy to get your number but everyone I've talked to that knew you just knew your first name so I couldn't find you in the student directory. Anyway, I'm really glad I saw you. I was think..." Jay said as Ericka cut him off.

"Jay, I'm sorry but I've really got to get going. I've got an important meeting I'm going to be late for," Ericka said, trying not to laugh out loud as the absurdity of describing an evening with her dildo as a "meeting."

Jay looked crestfallen. It was clear he liked Ericka and must have been dreaming of the moment when they might reconnect.

"Oh, ok. I was really hoping we could hang out some time. We had such an amazing night together...I...uh...was hoping for more. I mean more in the sense of getting to know you more," Jay stammered, blushing. "I'm not really the hook up or one night stand type of guy," he added.

Ericka had zero interest in Jay, despite him being very physically attractive. He was the type of guy that most girls would fall head over heels for, but Ericka had zero use for his average sized cock.

"Do you think we could see each other some time?" Jay asked, hope in his eyes and his voice.

"Look, Jay, you seem genuinely nice," Ericka paused. " And you seem smart and, hell, you're really good looking."

Jay's smile grew and his spirits lifted.

"I'm sure you'll have no problems finding the right girl for you," Ericka responded.

Ericka's attempt at a soft rejection hit Jay like a boxer's uppercut. She started to say goodbye, but Jay quickly recovered from the blow.

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"Ok. I have to ask then. If you think I'm attractive, smart and nice, then what is it about me that makes you think you're not the right girl for me?" Jay inquired.

Ericka was now annoyed. She opened her mouth and began talking before she realized what she was actually saying to him.

"Well, Jay, see the thing is that your cock is very average. It is probably just fine for most girls. You even know how to use it pretty well for what it is. But I need more. A lot more. So unless you want to date me but let me get fucked by other guys with bigger dicks, I'm not sure a relationship between us would work out so well," Ericka said, flooring Jay and shocking herself.

Jay's expression looked momentarily quizzical, as if he were re-processing her words, then it went blank for before melting into a puddle of anguish.

Satisfied her point was made, Ericka turned on a heel and headed swiftly toward her house, a huge, devious smile on her face. Her bigger, better toy awaited.

Ericka rushed home and her evening melted away into a series of fantasy fueled orgasms.

Saturday morning finally arrived and Ericka awoke with anticipation of what the evening would bring.

The night before was fun, but left Ericka unfulfilled. She lamented the fact that she had only one dildo, and its size was no longer adequate. If everything went according to plan, she would return home that evening with multiple toys and much larger ones at that.

Ericka had a vision of multiple dildos filling all her holes simultaneously. She was unsure how the logistics would work, but confident she would figure it out. In the meantime she relied on the combination of her single dildo and her own fingers to get her through another morning session, perhaps her final with her first toy.

By mid-morning, Ericka's phone chimed as she performed a yoga routine in her living room. Normally she wouldn't disrupt her flow to check her phone, but the anticipation that it might be Leah with details about that evening broke her concentration.

Ericka got up and fetched her phone from the kitchen table and saw that it was indeed Leah who had texted her.

Leah: "Hey cutie. R u still game 4 this evening?"

Ericka: "Yes!"

Leah: "Great. 555 Burlington St. 7pm. SHARP."

Ericka: "Awesome! Need me 2 bring anything?"

Leah: "Just ur cute little ass. And remember, just u. Nobody else plz."

Ericka: "Ok. Attire?"

Leah: "Doesn't matter. C u at 7."

Ericka stared at the last message, not sure what to make of "doesn't matter." Leah really liked to be ambiguous, she thought.

Ericka's curiosity was now piqued even further, but she had several hours to kill so she refocused on her yoga.

After finishing, Ericka had a light lunch and then decided to kill a couple of hours at the library doing research. Ericka kept one eye on the clock and as 5pm neared, she decided to head home and get ready for the evening.

Once she arrived home, Ericka fixed herself some tea and ate some fruit and a bagel. Rather a sad dinner, she thought, but she was too excited to eat much more.

Her snack finished, Ericka began peeling off clothes as she walked toward her room. Naked, she entered the bathroom and turned on the shower before returning to her bedroom to decide what to wear while the shower warmed.

Leah's words "Doesn't matter" bounced around her head.

Convinced the evening's affair would be a sex toy party, Ericka decided she wouldn't have to dress to impress any guys. That eliminated sexy club outfits.

If it had been formal in any way, surely Leah would have indicated so, so that ruled out another swath of attire.

Still unsure, Ericka returned to the bathroom and moved toward the shower.

As had become habit, Ericka paused momentarily to consider her naked body in the full length mirror before tugging open the shower curtain. Ericka liked what she saw.

After a long, steamy shower, Ericka toweled off and returned to her closet. She decided that she'd go mostly casual, and wanted to be comfortable.

But Ericka also wanted to be prepared for more elicit activities. She wasn't sure how a sex toy party would work. Would she try things out before buying? Surely not.

Still, while showering Ericka took extra time to shave her legs and pussy as she had a nagging suspicion her body may be on display at some point in the evening, although exactly why or how she really couldn't pinpoint.

Ericka pulled a skimpy black thong from her underwear drawer and slipped into it.

Next Ericka pulled on a pair of yoga pants and then twirled slowly in front of her mirror.

Ericka admired how amazing her ass and legs looked in them.

Next Ericka pulled out a simple white cotton V-neck and slipped it over her torso. The shirt was slightly tight. Ericka liked how the cut of the shirt accentuated her cleavage and the thin material did little to mask her perky nipples.

Ericka considered putting on a bra but then decided against it. Instead, she covered herself with a warm fleece hoodie. Ericka looked herself over in the mirror once more.

Her assessment? Casual and comfortable, but cute. Without any more details to go on, that would have to work.

Ericka gathered her phone, keys and some lip balm, tossed them into her handbag and headed out.

Leah's house was across their small college town and as Ericka pulled up after a short drive things seemed quiet.

There were two cars in the driveway, and a few cars on the street but no signs of a party in the usual college sense. Ericka wasn't sure she expected anything different given the type of party she was expecting. "How many girls could possibly come to a sex toy party?" Ericka pondered.

Leah's house was a single story and occupied a corner lot that was surprisingly large for their college town. The house sat far back from the street, but Ericka could see lights on behind drawn shades. She put her car in park, turned off the engine and thought "well here goes nothing."

As Ericka approached the front door the quiet remained. No dull thud of music inside or murmurs of conversation or laughter could be heard.

Ericka was now even more convinced this wasn't a traditional party. As she reached out to press the doorbell the door opened, startling her.

But it wasn't the door itself opening that startled Ericka, rather it was what she saw as it opened.

Leah stood there smiling and greeted Ericka.

"Hi there!" Leah said, clearly excited to see Ericka.

Ericka returned the hello and tried not to stare at Leah, who was wearing a skimpy, short, white silk robe.

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