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Frat Party Slut

... nibbled on my nipple. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tina on her knees between Chris’ legs. His cock in her mouth. My face felt bright red. I knew Evan wanted the same. I wanted to do the same as Tina, but I wasn’t that kind of girl. I swear. My inhibitions slowed me down, but they didn’t stop me. I undid his belt and opened up his jeans. His cock fought to get out of his boxers. I pulled it out and felt his hardness in my hands. He was rock solid, long and made me want to do so much more. I stroked him as we made out, but eventually he made his move for more. He pushed my head down, a move that usually turned me completely off. However, this time I let him take the lead. I wanted to do whatever he wanted. I had a feeling it would lead to an adventure I would never forget. I lowered my mouth and kissed the tip of his cock. He wanted more of course. I opened my mouth and took him into it. I stroked his cock with one hand while I slid my lips as far down him as I could, then pulled my mouth back up. Tina was giving a performance worthy of a pornstar. She made me feel like an amateur. My blowjob felt awkward even to me. I was too busy making sure I didn’t accidentally hit him with my teeth. I’ve given blowjobs before, but it was obvious who was the most experienced one of the two of us. Evan kept pushing me. His hand cupped the back of my head and guided me further down on his cock. He pushed me to the point that I started to gag before letting me go. Again, I hated when ...

... guys touched the back of my head, but I didn’t make any move to stop him. He pushed me further down on his cock each time. He made me go faster than I was comfortable. It made me feel like his. It made me feel like a pornstar. I wanted to make him orgasm, but just as he got close he pulled my mouth away. “I want to fuck you.” I wanted him to fuck me too. I wanted to feel him deep inside of me. My body was filled with desire. However, I didn’t have any condoms, I didn’t take the pill, and I had no idea how many girls had been on this couch before me. “I want you inside of me.” I said, barely recognizing my own voice. I sounded sultry. I sounded slutty. “But you can’t cum inside of me. I’m not on the pill.” Before I had a chance to change my mind, he undid the belt on my jeans. Against what my brain was telling me, I stood up so that he could unbutton my jeans, then unzip them. I kicked off my shoes, then I pulled my jeans off and stood in front of him in just my gray cotton panties. Again, I would’ve worn something sexier if I had known. He pulled my panties down my thighs by the waistband. I pulled them off the rest of the way. Evan and Chris both took in my body, examining my curves. They both inspected me like a piece of meat. I felt attractive. I felt wanted. I sat on Evan’s lap and we kissed again. This time our kiss sloppy as our hormones took over. I guided myself on to his cock and slowly lowered myself onto him. This was a lot of firsts. My first-time having unprotected ...