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Frat Party Slut

... another round of cheap light beer. Our conversation was ended by some frat boy was walking around with whip cream and a bunch of bananas. I had no clue what he was doing until he walked up to Tina. “Blowjob banana?” The guy asked. My mouth dropped and my face turned red. Tina’s face lit up with a smile. “Sure.” She said with a soft, sultry voice. He spread whip cream along the top of the banana and she proceeded to clean it off like she was giving a blowjob. I didn’t get the point of the game, but she had the full of Chris, his frat brother with the bananas and every other guy near us. They all wanted her at that moment. Even I imagined how wild she would be in bed. For the record not for myself, but with a guy. When she finished, she got to keep the banana like it was some sort of a prize and every guy turned towards me. I didn’t want to do it, but I couldn’t come up with an excuse quick enough. My brain just shut off. Tina didn’t give me much of a choice either. “Your turn Kelly.” It seemed like slow motion as he sprayed the white cream along the ridge of the banana. He held it in front of my face and I had just enough alcohol in my system to dampen my inhibitions. Or maybe it was because I wanted every guy to want me too. She sucked on the banana like a pro, practically deep throating it. I awkwardly wrapped my lips around it and ran them up and down it a few times. My heart pounded, full of nerves. However, I also felt the heat between my legs come alive as I licked off ...

... the rest. Not as sexy as Tina, but I still got a round of applause as the frat brother handed me the banana. I wish I could say that was the end of my indiscretions for the night. However, I felt giddy after my public performance. Tina found a bottle of tequila, a shot glass, and a salt shaker. “Shots?” “Why not?” I didn’t know what she was getting me into. I expected her to pour the liquor into the glass and hand it to me. Instead, she sprinkled the salt onto her collar bone. Then she poured the liquor. Instead of handing the tiny glass to me, she pulled down the neckline of her red top to expose her creamy, white cleavage. She tucked the glass into her cleavage. I couldn’t stop giggling. Did she really want me to do that? She didn’t take it out. She leaned back, sticking her chest out and attracting attention from the males around us again. Blame it on the alcohol. Blame it on me wanting the attention too. I did it. I leaned in and sucked the salt off her neck, then using my mouth only I took the glass out of her soft cleavage and drained into my mouth. From my chest, a warm heat filled my body. “I want to do a shot off of you. Tina took the glass from me and held it out for Chris to fill it up. Normally, I would’ve found a way to exit stage right. Things were getting a little out of hand. However, this time I didn’t leave. I wanted more. I wanted to forget about my ex and I wanted to have some fun. I pulled off my tank top and I think every guy there thought I was taking ...