Chapter 7 - The Lecture

The next week I was sitting in a lecture theatre waiting for the lecture to start and idly doodling on my notebook with a pen. Someone sat down next to me, but I just ignored them. After a moment or two he cleared his throat and said, “Er, hi.”

I looked over, it was a cute boy in a hoodie. I didn’t recognise him. “Hi, do I know you?” I asked.

“Um, maybe, I recognise you from the society… gathering at the weekend.” he glanced around to see if anyone could overhear, but there was no-one nearby. “You know, the orgy.”

I laughed, “Oh, that!” My interest in him increased now I knew he was a member of our society. I checked him out. He was really good looking. He looked like he might be half-asian and he had dark hair and dark eyes. “I’m sorry, I don’t remember you. We didn’t… have sex… did we?”

“Oh no, I only saw you from afar. But I thought you were very cute.” he said with an embarrassed look. “I’m Max, by the way.”

“Lucy,” I said. We shook hands, slightly awkwardly. I wondered what the etiquette for bumping into people who had seen you at an orgy was.

The lecture started, and we had to turn and listen to the lecturer. But my mind kept wandering to Max. He was a member of the sex society. That meant he loved sex, and was good at it. And he was very cute. But I was new to this, did it also mean that I could hook up with him if I wanted? The more I thought about, the more turned on I got.

I started to glance over at his crotch. It was hard to see, but his jeans were very tight, and it looked like he had a decent bulge there. I was starting to feel quite hot and horny. By the last ten minutes of the lecture my pussy was aching in my knickers and my heart was racing. I moved very subtly closer to him. I looked around, there was no-one else in our row, and nobody could see below the desk.

My heart pounding in my chest, I decided to be brave and put my hand on his thigh. He looked at me and gave me a sexy smile through his eye lashes. Fuck, he was so cute. I stroked his thigh very slightly, and was pleased to see the bulge in his jeans start to swell.

His cock was positioned down the leg that I was stroking, and soon it became obvious and defined, a long, hard ridge. My fingers brushed against the tip of it and he let out a deep breath and smiled at me again. He was really hard now, and his bulge was massive. I was practically panting with desire.

Max moved his hand to my thigh too. I was wearing a thigh length skirt, and he put his hand below the hem line and slowly moved it up, lifting my skirt slightly up my leg. He glanced over, and I knew he could now see my white knickers. I’d chosen quite plain knickers today, not particularly sexy, but they were white and slightly translucent and my bush was actually slightly visible through them. I could tell from his look that he approved.

I was massaging his cock now through his jeans. His hand stroked my thigh, moving more to my inner thigh and getting very close to my mound. So close that I was feeling desperate for his touch. I knew I was soaking wet, and wondered if it would leak out.

From the waist up though, everything about us looked normal. We were both still making notes in our notebooks with our free hands. Luckily I was left handed and he was right handed. I glanced at his notebook. He had written, “I need to fuck you.” As I watched, he underlined the word “need”.

“Me too,” I wrote, and then “Touch me.”

His fingers brushed my clit and I let out a loud gasp, which I quickly turned into a cough, looking embarrassed. No-one seemed to have noticed. His finger was now gently circling my swollen clit over my panties. Waves of pleasure were radiating out from my cunt through my whole body and I felt lightheaded as I tried to maintain a normal posture.

My hand shaking, I wrote “OMG” on my pad.

He was writing too, his handwriting small and neat. “When this is finished,” it said, “do you want to have sex in the toilets?”

“Yes please,” I wrote, my shaking hand making the letters untidy. And then, “What are you going to do to me?”

He smiled, and scribbled in his notebook again. He turned it slightly towards me so I could read it, “I’m going to fuck you so hard your soul leaves your body.” it said.

Fuck, that was such a turn on. I was panting and squirming in my seat. I could feel my climax building in my core as his finger gently circled my clit. I could tell that my knickers were now soaked at the crotch. I was close to a release, but I couldn’t do it here without people hearing. “Oh my god” I thought; he had started applying a little more pressure and increased speed with his circles.

Thankfully, the lecturer was wrapping up the lecture and giving out the assignment to complete at home. The rest of the students were eager to leave and had already started getting up and packing up their things as he was talking, so he raised his voice to make himself heard over the shuffling.

There was quite a bit of noise now, and I suddenly couldn’t hold it in any longer, I let myself go and an incredible orgasm washed over me. My head dropped to the desk in front of me and I stifled the long moan that wanted to come out of me, my hand over my mouth. My ass was squirming like crazy on the seat and I came hard, wave after wave of pleasure running through me.

It took a while for me to recover and we were almost the last ones left. We both stood, my skirt covering the evidence of my soaking panties. But looking back on the seat I saw a damp patch where I had been sitting. Max’s erection in his jeans was also very obvious, although thankfully no-one seemed to be looking at us.

I hastily wiped the seat with a tissue and packed up my things. I followed Max out of the lecture theatre. There were a lot of students hanging around the toilets outside, so we walked a bit further to a quieter part of the building, neither of us saying a word. There we found a large disabled toilet and slipped inside, my heart still pounding with anticipation as I locked the door.

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Inside, Max took control, pushing me against the sink and opening my mouth with his tongue. The deep, sloppy kiss was what I was craving and my breathing quickened again as our tongues explored each other.

I was wearing a cute little tank top without a bra, something I often did these days. My breasts were small enough to get away with it, and it made me feel sexy. He pulled my top down at the front, exposing my breasts and groping one of them as we kissed ever more passionately. His fingers rubbed my hard nipples and waves of pleasure rushed through my body. But I didn’t want foreplay, I just needed his cock inside me as soon as possible. “Fuck me,” I begged him in between kisses, “Fuck me, please.”

He turned me round to face the mirror and bent me over the sink. Using one hand he pulled my knickers down to the floor and lifted up my skirt. I parted my legs a bit more, showing off my wet slit as he gazed at me from behind. His fingers touched my cheeks, parting them slightly to admire my asshole and cunt.

Then I watched in the mirror as he unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans and underwear down to his thighs, just enough to free his large cock. I watched as he gave it a few strokes, bringing it to full hardness. It was very long, thick and pointed straight up. Then he guided it between my folds from behind and slid it inside me.

I was too tight for him at first, and he could only get it in a little way. I pushed my ass out more and he began thrusting roughly into me, holding my hips and soon it was getting deeper and deeper, stretching me open and filling me. I watched myself in the mirror, my breasts jiggling out of my top. I moved my hand between my legs, and touched my swollen clit. It didn’t take long before I was climaxing, my legs feeling weak as I leant on the sink as waves of pleasure broke over me.

He withdrew and turned me around to face him. I could see my essence was coating his big cock all the way up to his balls. I was amazed he’d been able to get the whole thing inside me. I lifted myself up onto the sink, sitting on the edge and hoping it was securely fastened to the wall. I opened my legs, showing him my wet and swollen cunt, framed with dark trimmed hair. I felt so sexy and slutty.

He moved between my legs and slid his cock all the way inside me again. Leaning in, he kissed me, his eager tongue in my mouth as I moaned in ecstasy. He fucked me, hard, almost completely withdrawing before slamming back right up inside me again. Every thrust made me cry out with desire. God, he felt so good, stretching me open.

I was close anyway, but I used my hand on my clit to get myself off again. He didn’t stop fucking me as my vision went black and the intense feelings flooded my body. My clit was too sensitive to touch, but he kept pounding into me. It was becoming increasingly hard to keep kissing him, my mouth was wide open with ecstasy.

I felt an even stronger orgasm building, and suddenly it engulfed me and I’m sure I screamed as the release consumed me. I felt him climaxing inside me, his warm cum filling my cunt as his dick throbbed. He held himself inside me as wave after wave of cum exploded out of him and my orgasm made every part of my body ache and tingle with pleasure.

He was still inside me when I could breathe again, his cock filling me as we kissed, gentler now. I pulled away and looked at him. “Oh my god,” I whispered, “You were right, I think my soul left my body then.”

He smiled at me, “I knew it would.” he said.

“Thank you,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him another kiss as his cock still throbbed inside me.

When he finally pulled out, a flood of cum rushed out of me onto the floor. “Have you ever had a gangbang?” he asked me suddenly.

“Er, no,” I replied, thinking about it as cum still dripped out of me. “But I think it would be hot to have a load of guys focusing on me.”

“Well, I live with three other society members and… it’s something we often organise, if you’re interested.” he said, pulling up his trousers and tucking his dick away.

My heart was racing again now at the thought. Since joining the society I had changed, and I was now fully embracing my slutty side. “I’m interested,” I said with a smile.

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Chapter 8 - Max and Friends

The next day after lectures, I headed to Max’s student house. Despite all my recent adventures, I was feeling incredibly nervous. Max and I had been messaging each other, and he had supplied me with photos of his housemates. I knew their names, what they looked like, and also what their erect cocks looked like, but that was all.

It turned out that they had done this many times before with other girls in the society, including my friend Josie. When I asked her about it, she couldn’t have been more enthusiastic. The thought of it all last night had made me overwhelmingly horny and I’d spent at least an hour making myself come over and over with my vibrator.

Max let me in, and showed me into the living room. The other boys were sitting around on sofas chatting and they stood up in turn to greet me and give me a kiss on the cheek. It was a very relaxed atmosphere and I felt my nerves dissipate a little. I was also feeling exceptionally horny thinking about what was going to happen.

Soon, Max started kissing me on the sofa. We were open mouth kissing, much more passionately than a couple would normally do in front of housemates. My breathing got heavy and my heart started pounding and I realised I was enjoying the other three boys watching us make out.

I was wearing a backless halter neck top without a bra, which was tied behind my neck in a bow. As we were kissing, I felt Max pull one of the ends and suddenly it dropped down, exposing my small breasts to the room. It was making me feel even more horny, now that everyone could see my tits.

Max started groping one of my breasts, pulling on my hard nipple, making it get even more hard and erect. This was sending bolts of pleasure through my whole body. One of the other guys moved over to our sofa, and he started groping my other breast. Soon they were both stimulating my nipples and making me moan. My legs were crossed and I was grinding my thighs together, my cunt aching between my legs.

Turning away from Max, I started making out with the other guy, I think he was called Ben. He was a passionate kisser, and I sank even deeper into my fog of desire. Then I felt another of the boys gently open my legs. Kneeling in front of me as I sat on the sofa, he spread them wide open, looking up my short skirt at my panties. This was really turning me on now. He pulled down my knickers and felt the cool air of the room on my exposed cunt. I was physically panting with lust, kissing Max and Ben in turn and showing off my most intimate area to the other two.

George, the one between my legs, pulled me forward to the edge of the sofa by my hips. I felt his big, warm tongue on my cunt, licking me all the way up and making me squirm with pleasure. I was so wet, and he parted my lips with his fingers so he could explore me deeper with his tongue. At the same time, Max and Ben were teasing and pulling on my nipples, kissing my neck and my mouth. I was enjoying it so much, I realised my eyes were tightly closed.

Opening my eyes I saw the last boy, Tom. He was watching intently, his large erect cock in his hand. I locked eyes with him in an instant, intense connection. For some reason, staring in his eyes while the other three were pleasuring me made me suddenly lose control, and an orgasm washed over me as I cried out in ecstasy.

By the time my climax had subsided, George had moved out the way and Tom’s cock was inside me. He started fucking me hard while Max and Ben sucked on my nipples. My hands instinctively went to their crotches and I found their hard cocks were already exposed. I held one in each hand and furiously wanked them as Tom thrust inside me.

And then George’s cock was in my mouth. He held the back of my head and fucked my mouth, in quite a rough way. But I didn’t mind. In fact I loved it, I needed his cock now, a physical need to have it deep in my throat. My whole body was on fire with the different sensations of cock in my mouth and pussy, of mouths sucking my nipples and hands all over me. And also the hard cocks in my hands. I’d never experienced anything like it and another intense orgasm washed over me.

I can’t even remember exactly what happened next. I know they took turns fucking me, one after the other as I lay on the sofa with my legs open. The others kissed me, sucked me, licked me and fucked my mouth. I was the centre of attention, the one being pleasured, but also the one being used. And I loved it. I came so many times.

Next they turned me over, and took turns fucking me from behind. Usually there was a cock in front of me to suck on as they each pounded me in turn. I felt hands all over me, especially on my asshole, opening me up and probing me with their fingers. I wasn’t that used to anal play, but it felt wonderful, another sensation on top of all the others. I came again and again.

When they had all used me like that for a while, Max sat on the sofa and told me to ride him. I sank happily onto his cock, my lips stretched wide around his impressive girth, my tits in his face.

I sensed one of the others, Tom I think, behind me. Holding his cock in his hand, he pressed it against my asshole. Oh my god, I was going to get both dicks at once. With Max fully inside me, I braced myself as Tom pressed against my tight rear entrance. He applied just enough pressure to breach me, sliding his cock deep into my ass. I could feel it rubbing against Max’s cock through my walls. Fuck, it felt so good.

They began to thrust slowly into me, finding a rhythm that suited them both. I felt drunk on sex and pleasure and I just let myself go, orgasming over and over as they fucked me, my eyes tightly closed.

Tom withdrew, and I could feel my ass staying open and gaping. Then Ben took a turn, and then George. I lost track of who was fucking me where and how many times I came. It seemed to go on forever.

Eventually, I found myself, naked and covered in sweat, on my knees on the carpet. My cunt and ass were sore and throbbing, feeling used but satisfied. I looked up at the boys standing around me. They were all holding their cocks, stroking them as they watched me.

Tom reached down, holding my face in his hand. “Open your mouth,” he ordered. I did as I was told. Unexpectedly, he spat in my mouth, making me quiver with desire. “Such a good little slut,” he said, sending a rush of pride through me.

Leaning back, he stroked his cock quicker and suddenly he was ejaculating all over my face. Some went in my open mouth, some over my cheeks and even in my hair. I squealed in surprise, but also delight. And then Max released his load over me too. It went in my eyes, which I closed tightly, and I felt it running down my face and neck.

I couldn’t see who came next, but George and Ben came on me one after the other. My face was completely coated in their loads, it was everywhere. I felt like such a slut, but also like I was the one being worshipped. Fuck, I loved it so much.

I collapsed onto the floor, covered in cum and sweat. I was vaguely aware they were taking photos of me. And then Max was there with a towel, holding me and gently wiping my face. “You were amazing,” he said.

The others had left, and Max wrapped a blanket around us and we cuddled on the sofa. “How do you feel?” he asked me.

“Amazing,” I replied honestly, “That was such a wonderful experience, thank you!”

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