My ex boyfriend was a star on our high school basketball team. I guess I always knew he was an arrogant jerk, but he was hot, popular and my ticket into the “in crowd”. I was a year younger than him, and until I started dating him I was kind of the girl from the wrong side of the tracks.
Aside from that, we had some great sex. He was well hung with a 7 1/2 inch dick.
He wasn’t my first sexual partner. I actually gave my virginity up when I was 14. By the time I started dating him at 16, I had let over 30 guys fuck me. Most were quite a bit older than me, some were in their 20’s, and none of them went to my school. By keeping my sex life separate from school, I was able to avoid getting the “slut” label. Once I started dating this guy, I quit sleeping around.
My boyfriend got offered a scholarship to play for a university in Arizona. It wasn’t a major Pac-10 school, but it was a free ride through college. I was starting my senior year when he left for Arizona.
I missed the sex, but I remained faithful despite getting plenty of propositions. I saw him Thanksgiving break, wrote to him twice a week and used up a lot of cell phone time talking to him. He assured me that he was still in love with me and wasn’t even looking at other girls.
I decided to go visit him during over a three day weekend in February. It would give me a chance to see him and to look at the campus at the same time. I hadn’t picked out a college yet and I was hoping for a way to be close to my boyfriend. My grandparents had set up a college trust for me. It wasn’t huge but if I watched my money and worked part time, I could make it work.
I spent half my savings to fly down there, and I booked myself into a cheap motel near campus. It didn’t take long for me to realize that things had changed. He was obviously a popular man on campus. Girls came up to talk to him and they looked right past me. I overheard a pretty blond say to another she wouldn’t mind jumping his bones again…no personality but a great lay.
I knew he was cheating on me. I confronted him and he told me to grow up and accept that he was too young to settle down with just one girl.
I slapped him and went back to my motel. I couldn’t fly out until the next day so I was stuck there until there overnight. I decided I could sit in my room and cry or go out and look around the town to distract myself.
This was a smaller sized city. The downtown area was full of bars and eateries that were full of college kids. I was too young for the bars but I found a restaurant that looked good. I was sitting alone waiting for my order when two guys came to talk to me. They introduced themselves as Rob and Mitch. They said they hadn’t seen me around campus and I told them I was just checking the campus out for next year. They immediately offered to show me around.
Despite the unfounded faith I had placed in my boyfriend, I’m not totally naive. Like I said, before I started dating my now ex boyfriend, I was sexually active. I was having one night stands when I was just 14 and 15.
I knew this pair of guys was trying to do more than be nice, they were trying to pick me up.
I’m not going to say that I’m the most beautiful girl around, but I’m probably a 7 on a scale of 10. I’m a 5 foot 7 inch blue eyed brunette, and I weigh 127 lbs. My measurements are 35B, 25, 34. My legs are long with nicely defined muscles but they’re still smooth and graceful.
They ordered food and kept me company, then they wisked me off or a tour of the area. It really was fun. They took me out to the desert and showed me a spectacular view of the mountains. The took me to a couple of historic sites and bought me freshly made icecream. I was actually having a great time. I confessed that I had just broken up with my boyfriend and they told me he had formed a reputation for being a real jerk. Even so, he was good looking and well hung so girls kept making themselves available to him.
We wound up at a house Rob and Mitch shared with 5 housemates. There was kind of a party going on. There must have been 30 people, at least half of them girls.
I was soon drinking beer and having a good time. I was wearing shorts and I overheard some guys admiring my legs.
Mitch came over to me with a fresh beer and asked if I was having a good time. I was, and I told him I didn’t care what my ex boyfriend had done, I realized there are plenty of fun, nice guys in the world. I was still pissed off and still hurt, but I knew I could move on.
I then looked at Mitch and asked if he had somewhere private we could go. He said there was but Rob was actually hoping to hook up with me, and Rob was his best friend.
I liked both of them so I said they could share me if they liked.
Soon I was in a room with both of them. I was naked except for my panties, and I was switching my mouth back and forth between two 6 inch dicks. I stood up and let Rob slip my panties down to expose my neatly trimmed pubic bush.
I’m a little self concious about my pussy. I think my lips are too big. But the guys didn’t seem to mind. Rob was sucking hungrily on my tits while Mitch gave me some really great cunnilingus. I learned that word recently and I wanted to show it off.
Rob told me I have great tits. I’m happy with them, although I wish my areolas were smaller. They are about two inches across and I wish they were those neat little quarter or nickle sized circles that the Playboy centerfolds always seem to have. Even so, my tits are firm and have a nice symmetrical roundness.
Mitch asked Rob if he wanted to “enter the gates of heaven” first. I laughed. It was corny but kind of sweet. Rob gladly crawled between my long spread legs and gently penetrated me. He was so gentle and considerate of what I was feeling. He asked me to tell him what I wanted him to do…faster, slower, not so hard, harder. I told him slow and gentle would be great. I had two orgasms then he pumped me full of warm cum. He reluctantly withdrew to give Mitch his turn. He said I was so “soft and tight”. I came again and he had a very intense orgasm inside of me.
Rob laid on his back and I crawled on top and lowered myself onto his penis. Then I felt Mitch positioning himself behind me. He said “tell me if this hurts to much and I’ll stop”.
I thought he was going to enter me anally. I said “Please…no, I don’t do anal”. He said “Neither do I”. Then I felt him gently entering my pussy. Soon I had two dicks in my pussy and it felt great. Our threesome lasted for about 45 minutes.
Mitch told me that the other guys at the party were going to be jealous that they got to pary with the “girl with the spectacular legs”.
I looked at him and said “bring em on”. He said “Really”. I just nodded.
One by one, 8 other guys came in and fucked me. I wasn’t drunk, it was all voluntary. One guy had a dick that wasm much larger than my ex boyfriend’s. It was about 9 inches, and it was wonderful taking it all the way into me.
They took me back to my motel a little after one in the morning. My ex-boyfriend had left several messages but I didn’t bother returning the calls.
When I got home, I started dating a really great guy. He’s not a star athlete, just a nice average guy. He is actually a couple inches shorter than me and his penis is barely over 5 inches long but he’s so sweet and loving I don’t care. I’ve had my chance to fuck well hung guys and I enjoyed it. But I’ll trade a big dick for a kind heart any day.
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