When I was leaving the house for the frat party, my mom told me to be careful around college guys. “Those frat boys are just waiting for some hot teen slut to let her guard down,” she yapped. Now, I feel bad for rolling my eyes because it turns out she wasn’t wrong. They were on me the second me and my girls walked through the doors, practically waiting for an opportunity to pounce.
Me and the girls were still in our cheer uniforms, not bothering to change after the game. The way I’d rolled it up, tiny skirt barely covered my ass as I bent over to grab another beer. That’s when some cutie in a college football jersey cornered me in the kitchen. He claims he’d been trying to get me alone all night. He seemed desperate to show me the difference between high school boys and a real man. I’ll admit, I was curious, so I let him lead me upstairs to his room but it wasn’t empty.
Three other guys were waiting in the room, one of them already unzipping his jeans the second he sees me. “You don’t mind if I share you with my boys, do you?” He asks, clearly as a formality because they don’t even give me time to respond. My heart raced as they surrounded me, hands everywhere, pulling my top off and yanking my panties down. The first guy bent me over the bed and shoved his thick cock balls deep. “Fuck, this fucking teen pussy is so snug” he groaned, pounding me hard while the others watched and stroked themselves.
They took turns using me like a fucktoy. One guy fucked my mouth while another slammed into me from behind. My skirt was still bunched around my waist as they rotated positions, each one stretching my holes and filling me with cum. “Sexy lil teen whore” the first one growled, before pulling out and slapping my clit.” I scream around the cock buried in my esophagus as the first guy’s friend replaces him.
“Fuck yeah, dude,” the friend forcing my thighs open wider groans, throwing his head back as he sinks deeper than the first. It feels like he’s touching my liver and still my greedy twat clamps down around his thick meat. “High school pussy is always so much fucking tighter than college pussy,” he growled as he pounded my wet, sloppy, cunt. I didn’t want this, but my body betrayed me, bathing his cock in more of my slippery juices with every thrust.
“Look at you,” he taunted pinching and pulling my nipples with his fingers, hard. “You’re about to cum all on my dick aren’t you, little fuck hot teen slut.” He mocked and it pushed me over the edge. I exploded, my wails muffled by hard cock in my throat. My pussy clenched so hard, it pushed him out as I sprayed his thighs and cock with my hot orgasm. They laugh at me as I lay there in the big wet spot I made, shaking and twitching.
“No more,” I beg only for another one to flip me over on my stomach and pull my hips up. His hot length gliding easily into my cunt, plugging my asshole with his thumb. “Awww, baby, we’re just getting started.” He cooed, rubbing my ass cheek before bringing his palm down hard and yanking my ponytail. His lips are right against my ear when he said, “Now, shut up and take this dick.”
By the end of the night, I was covered in their cum, my swollen pussy and ass sore and dripping.
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