I’m a college freshman and for late night fun some of us surf various sex story sites. It’s fun trying to figure out which stories are real and which aren’t. I decided to submit a description of something that actually happened to me three summers ago.
I come from a typical middle class white family. That’s why I always thought it was so silly that my brother, who is two years older than me belonged to a group of friends who tried to be so hip and inner city. They referred to themselves as a posse, played rap and hip hop and tried to use all the hip lingo. Yeah right, 4 anglos, a Japanese American, two Jewish guys, all taking honors classes forming a possee. None of them had a posse type car, they had Subarus, Volvos and Hondas.
They were actually all a bunch of good guys. When my dad had a serious traffic accident several years back, they all came over and took care of our yard, did errands for my mom, and even helped get me and my younger brother to and from school so my mom could look after my dad. I just wish they hadn’t been so uncool in their effort to be cool.
Anyway, it was the summer between my sophomore and junior years. My dad had recovered and gone back to work and life had returned to normal. My family has a summer place at the beach about an hour and a half from the city. We have a small ski boat and an extra bunk house. My brother had invited his posse to spend a couple days water skiing, etc.
The morning they were supposed to drive up, my brother cracked a tooth eating some left over popcorn. My mom decided to take him to the dentist in town. She took my little brother with her but left me to greet the posse.
She called me around mid morning and said that she expected to be gone all day and that I should feed the guys hot dogs and whatever for lunch after they arrived.
They arrived about 20 minutes later and I told them what was going on. They actually knew because my brother had called them on a cell phone. They wolfed down some hot dogs and pork and beans, then asked if they could take the ski boat out. I said they were welcome to if I could go with.
I found myself cruising the lake in a boat, surrounded by 6 older guys. I was wearing a bikini.
By that age, I was looking good in a bikini. I had some sexual experience too. I lost my virginity 6 months earlier and had been involved sexually with 4 different guys. It wasn’t really a secret either. My older brother knew, as did all of my friends. I wasn’t sure if any of the posse knew, but it didn’t matter if they did.
Like I said, I looked good in a bikini by that age. I played soccer and basketball and I ran a lot so I was slim and firm. I’m just 5-3, but I’m nicely shaped and proportioned. I have a 35B-24-34 inch figure and nice, athletic medium long legs. My bikini bottoms weren’t a thong, but they showed a lot of cheek. My friends tell me I resemble Jessica Alba, although I’m not as tall and leggy. I know the guys were glad I came along to provide some scenery.
We each took two laps around the lake on skis, then returned to shore. I know the guys were admiring me. The truth is they are all kind of cute, and if I hadn’t have such a history of thinking of them as uncool nerds, I wouldn’t have minded dating any one of them. I enjoyed parading around in my bikini knowing that I was completely safe.
One of the guys was standing at the edge of the dock and I’m not sure why but I had the impulse to push him into the lake. That set off a game of all of us pushing and pulling each other into the lake. Somewhere during the rough housing my top came off. I didn’t notice and I stood up in the shallows with my boobs on display. The guys all just stopped and stared. I realized what had happened and I covered up with my hands and ran for the house.
A few minutes later the guys followed, bringing me my top. I had put on a sweat shirt by then. They did their best to sooth my embarressment and one guy said if it was any consolation, I have a great rack. Then they launched into a comparison of different girls racks they had seen. I was amazed that these nerds had gotten so many girls.
They made a game of rating different girl’s breasts against mine, rating mine with a score of 7. I asked why only an 7 and they said they weren’t exactly big.
I accepted that, they are a B cup size. But they gave me a lot of credit for shape, firmness and nipple quality. I asked what they meant by nipple quality and they said it meant perkiness, size and evenness of the areola, smoothness of the areola – too many bumps got points taken away. They said they didn’t really get to give my areolas a good inspection and I could possibly move up to an 8 or 9 if my nipple quality was good enough.
I wanted to play along and show off my breasts so I took the sweatshirt off and stood there wearing just a scanty pair of bikini briefs. The guys moved closer to inspect my nipples. Of course they needed to touch my breasts to get a good sense of texture and suppleness. I have fairly smooth areolas, only a small number of tiny bumps.
One of the guys got behind me and squeezed my breasts from behind, he said it was an essential test. He said I definately deserved an upgrade to an 8 and they all agreed. I could feel his hard dick against my back. Then he gently grabbed my briefs and slid them down my legs.
I stood there as they continued to play with my breasts. I felt fingers gently exploring my vagina.
One of the guy’s asked if I was on the pill. I nodded. I had gone with a couple of girl friends to the public clinic a few months earlier and we had all started on birth control.
I have dark brown pubic hair which I keep neatly trimmed and feeling fingers gently moving through it was very pleasing.
They steered me to a day bed in the family room area of our summer house and I was soon leaning back with my legs spread as they took turns going down on me. I was also enjoying having them take turns presenting their dicks to me for some oral action.
They rated my tiny pussy at 10. I like to think I have a pretty vaginia. The outer lips are brown, evenly shaped and just thick enough to look full without being fat. The inner lips are a soft pink and my little clit is the size of a small orange seed. I liked having 6 guys admiring and playing with it.
They drew straws to see who was going to penetrate me first. Before they did, they asked if I was really ok with it. I said softly, “It’s ok, I really want to do this.”
The first guy entered me gently and gave me a fuck that was soooo nice. I came in just a few minutes. He had his own climax soon after that. I like it when a guy cums in me. The feeling of cum hitting me inside is an affirmation of my ability to satisfy a guy.
Each guy followed. Each one made it a point to be really gentle with me because I’m small down there. Once each had made love with me in the missionary position, we started doing it in other positions. Each guy got to cum in me twice. I got to come 7 or 8 times.
I found out this wasnt the first time they had gang banged a girl. It was the first time they did it to a friend’s sister. I found out that my brother had been involved in several gang bangs.
After that, I viewed them differntly. They are no longer uncool nerds, they are good friends and great sex parnters. I had sex with each of them separately, in pairs, and all of them together through the next school year. My brother knew about it and approved. He would rather have me fuck his friends than sleep around with a bunch of strangers.
So that’s my true story.
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