I AM BOD 01 - Part Three - Sex Stories

I AM BOD 01 - Part Three

... objective of going straight for the end prize robbed them of what could have been a much more erotic and fulfilling experience. Some seemed nervous, and they fumbled around getting their cocks into my pussy.

And once they did succeed in getting in me, they feverishly started pumping as hard and fast as they could. Those were the ones that came the quickest. They barely had time to experience my squeeze/release technique before they squirted their load deep inside me.

The other group of guys were more mature and reserved. They seemed to know exactly what to do with me. They were much more composed and took the time to touch and explore my entire body with their hands, building on the eroticism of the moment. With ease, they inserted their hard cocks into my pussy. And once their cocks were firmly planted deep inside me, they took the time to enjoy my squeeze/release technique by holding their cocks perfectly still for several long minutes before they started pumping in and out of me. I could tell I was not the first BOD these guys had the pleasure of interacting with. They repeatedly commented about how well-trained I was and how Taylor was right about the Fraternity finally finding the ultimate little BOD to perform at their annual parties. It was so hot hearing all their comments as they fucked me! Telling me how fantastic my tight squeeze/release technique felt, plus how inviting I looked being spread so wide as they leaned in over me and pumped their cocks deep into ...

... me! Not being able to respond verbally other than my squeals, I could only smile at them with my eyes in response.

Putting aside their BOD knowledge and experience, many of the guys, in general, seemed to find rubbing their hands up and down the length of my stocking-clad legs and playing with my titties and nibs to be enjoyable. I heard lots of grunting and groaning as their hands lustfully touched all my irresistible body features. It was such a turn-on, feeling all these guys' hands freely groping my body for their sexual pleasure. God, this felt like a dream! I wondered what kind of dark erotic thoughts were racing through their minds as they shoved their cocks deep into me as if I was a live sex toy whose only purpose was their sexual gratification! In the beginning, after the third or fourth guy fucked me, I had several hard orgasms in a row. So, a few of the guys in the beginning got to experience me having these orgasms as they emptied their balls into me.

Then, several hours later, I got my second wind, and somewhere around the forty-sixth guy, I had another wave of orgasms! This had nothing to do with any particular guy. It was just the timing and how my body reacted to the stimuli of getting fucked continuously with no end in sight. I remember hearing the guys who were in me when I orgasmed bragging about how they made me cum. Several of these conversations occurred right outside the curtain after they finished with me. Their boastful comments prompted some ...