“Aw, come on. She’s at least a B cup…”
Lexi squeezed her eyes shut, embarrassed, but too turned on to stop Gabe when his fingers went to her nipples and squeezed them. Good girls didn’t let guys do this to them; certainly not with an audience. Good girls didn’t like it. But Lexi didn’t want to be a good girl anymore.
Gabe clearly liked touching her. Pressed against her leg, she could feel his hard on. He was breathing fast, groping her as if he was doing it only for his own pleasure, and not for the amusement of his friends. Finally, Gabe hooked his thumb into the waistband of her panties and helped her step out of them. That made her have to catch the toy in her hands, still sticky with her own wetness. “You won’t need that anymore, Virgin Girl,” Gabe said as she squirmed at her own nakedness. “You’re about to get the real thing.”
It happened quickly after that.
One of the other guys grabbed her arms while Gabe tied a blindfold on her. Then she felt herself being pushed down to her knees on the air mattress while the guys all cheered. “Get in there, get in there!” she heard one of them shout.
Before she could make sense of what was happening, someone flipped her onto her back, and pinned her. It wasn’t Drew. She knew this only because she heard his voice from somewhere farther away. “Hey, Lexi, spread your legs for him if this is really how you want to get your cherry popped.”
Some part of her thought things had gotten out of control. She’d put herself in a bad position. She was going to do something that she might regret all her life. The guy on top of her was unfastening his belt with one hand while holding her down with the other.
“Wrap it up!” someone else said, and Lexi almost choked to realize that she hadn’t even asked about protection. She hadn’t even thought about it. She heard the sound of a condom wrapper tearing, and she wished she wasn’t blindfolded. She shouldn’t get a cock shoved into her before she’d even seen one or touched one with her hands, should she?
But every doubt, every fear, and every hesitation was crowded out by her own arousal when the stranger moved between her legs. He was going to take her virginity while everyone watched and she had no idea who he was. She’d hoped it would be Drew, but suddenly, she was more turned on by the idea that it might be a brother she’d never even met before.
She spread her legs wide for him, and then she was rewarded by the sharp, searing pain of a penis thrust up inside her. Her hymen broke on that one thrust and she let out a scream of pain, writhing underneath the heavy body atop her. But her scream was drowned out by the cheers of the fraternity brothers who erupted like the home team at a sporting match at their favorite player making a winning score.
The wrongness of it hit Lexi at once. She was naked in a room full of guys, one of whom was fucking her now, and in spite of the pain, it made her want to come. But the guy inside her came first. Two, three, four more strokes and he began to grunt, spurting his seed into the condom.
“Next!” someone shouted.
Lexi started to sit up, but strong hands shoved her back down, grabbing at her ankles to put her into position for the next guy. She felt another cock push its way inside her, this one thicker than the one before, and she realized she was going to come this time. She’d been close, before, because of the toy. But now as the mysterious man worked above her, driving her down into the air mattress, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and started to moan with an orgasm that rolled over her in shuddering waves.
The guys cheered even louder for that. “Yeah, she fucking loves it!”
She was not only naked and getting fucked with an audience nearby, she had orgasm for them too. She was the star of their own sex show. And she was loving it.
“Harder! Give it to her good.” If the guys hadn’t been into it before, they were now. She could hear some of them undressing, encouraging each other. “She wants it, man. Look at the way her legs are wrapped around his waist. She wants it.”
The third guy to fuck her squeezed her breasts the whole time with his fingers, milking at her nipples, and sucking at them too. That made Lexi come again. The fourth guy flipped her over and pushed her head down to the mattress, making her take it deep, doggie style. By the time the fifth guy stroked into her, slapping her cunt with his sweaty balls on every stroke, she was starting to get sore.
She was too excited to admit it, but to keep her easy to enter, the guys would drizzle
lube into her just before passing her on. The sixth or seventh guy told her to open her mouth, and next thing she knew, he was shoving his cock into her mouth. She’d never sucked cock before, and had to be told to cover her teeth with her lips, and to suck deep. It almost choked her, but she couldn’t stop because she was getting it from both ends, jostled between two guys, feeling total used.
And loving it.
She’d lost count of the number of guys who had fucked her by the time her blindfold slipped. Probably ten. And when it did Lexi was nearly blinded by the flashes of camera phones.
Oh god, they were filming her. She never said they could film it! But before she could protest, she found herself looking at freckled skin, and realized that she was straddling Gabe. “Sink down on me,” he instructed, and she lowered herself onto his long, curved member. It filled her deeply, like it was made to give her pleasure. She was ready to come for him right away, but he didn’t seem to be in a rush. She realized that he might have already fucked her before and, because of the blindfold she’d been wearing, she didn’t know.
Either way, he gripped her hips hard and said, “Show us how you can fuck, Sexy Lexi. Ride my dick.”
It was as easy as instinct. Putting her palms flat on his fair, but muscular chest, Lexi began sliding her body on him, fucking him…fucking herself…which earned her even more cheers. When she started moaning again, shivering on the edge of orgasm, someone yelled, “That’s a girl. Show him what a slut you are.”
Slut.
No one had ever called Lexi that before and it stung. But she was acting like a slut. Moreover, some part of her wanted to be a slut. She wanted to get off on Gabe’s cock but she really wanted to please him; seeing the pure lust in his eyes made her want it even more. “Not yet, Sexy Lexi. You said you wanted to have sex every way it was possible to have sex.” Gabe’s hands went to her ass cheeks, and she felt him spread them. Cold air hit her little puckered hole and she squealed with surprise when he asked, “Who is brave enough to go in her back door?”
“I got the short straw,” someone said, with a distant voice. “So I’ll do it if everyone else has had a turn.”
It was Drew. He was supposed to go last, she realized, and he’d been watching the whole time; never moved from his chair. She’d never heard him cheer or shout anything the whole time. Now he slammed his beer down on the table, yanked his jeans off, and knelt behind her.
Oh God, she thought. She’d wanted to kiss him; she’d wanted him to be the first guy she ever kissed, the first guy she ever fucked. Instead, he was going to be the first guy to ever fuck her ass. He didn’t touch her or stroke her—not like Gabe, whose hands caressed her damp arms and belly while his dick was buried inside her pussy.
No, Drew treated her much less gently, just drizzling lube between her cheeks before pressing the throbbing head of his cock against her anus. “It won’t fit,” Lexi cried, starting to panic. She didn’t think it was possible to take both guys at once and she was sure it was going to split her apart.