My wife entered college as a Virgin but she didn’t keep her flower very long. Once she got a taste for sex (and alcohol) she didn’t hold back.

The semester before i met her she was fucking this guy on the football team on a regular basis…“At least 3 or 4 times a week.” She told me. His name was Brian and he had a GF at the time. She admits she had feelings for him but she was content being the “other girl”. It went on the entire spring semester back in 2002. “I did anything he wanted me to do” she told me. She let him “stick it everywhere he wanted”, she sucked his cock on demand, let him cum anywhere he wanted on or in her body, “it was NSA sex, I was like his sex doll and I loved it”.

So, let’s get to the night in question. It was around 11pm and they had been drinking at his place all night. He lived at the football house on campus. They slid off to his room and had some of the most intense drunken sex she had experienced to that point. “OMG it was the best sex I’ve had…I was moaning so loud I know everyone heard us.” My wife is very vocal during sex. Her moans turn into high pitched sighs when she orgasms. It really is such a turn on. Brian had even told her that the guys loved to listen to them fuck and would tease him about it afterwards. “We were crazy that night. He tossed me around like a toy. He was on top, then i was on top, then he flipped me around and fucked me from behind, pulling my hair.” She likes it a little rough. When he finally came he squeezed her hips, pulling her back into him as he thrusted deep into her and exploded. Then he rolled over and fell asleep.

She lay there for a moment but couldn’t stay because his GF always came by early in the am. She figured she’d just catch the shuttle back to her place because he wasn’t waking up. She got up, got dressed and left him there naked. She noticed the scratch marks she had left on his back and giggled. “That’s his problem” she thought to herself as she opened the door and walked out. Halfway down the hall way a door opened and one of his teammates stepped out. She knew the guy well. His name was Jon, he was huge, probably 6’8” and muscular. He was very quiet and was always quick to help her anytime she needed it. He often drove her back to her apartment because Brian didn’t have a car. He asked her how she was getting home and when she told him she was taking the shuttle he refused to let her go and offered her a ride. So she accepted and got into his car.

Her apartment was only a few minutes off campus and they got there fast. He parked his car across the street and walked with her into the lobby. When she turned to say goodbye he grabbed her by the waist, leaned down and kissed her. She pulled back at first but he held onto her, looking into her eyes. She doesn’t know what it was, the amount of booze she had drank, his strong hands on her waist or the way he looked at her but she melted…she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him back. “Can I come upstairs? He asked. “Jon…I was with Brian tonight.” She told him. Then he said, “I don’t care if you don’t care…and i promise you if you bring me upstairs tonight you’ll never want to be with him again.”

She bit her lip trying to think it over but all she could think about was Jon’s hands exploring her body. She felt herself getting wet. Or was it the last of Brian dribbling out of her pussy? “Fuck it!” She said as she grabbed his hand and ran to the stairs. She led him into her room and he closed the door behind them. She tore her shirt off and laid down on the bed, unbuckling her belt as she kicked her shoes off. Jon stripped down to his boxers and then helped her pull her jeans and thong off. He lay down next to her and started to kiss down her neck. He massaged her tits and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and squeezing as he licked and kissed his way around her breasts and back up her neck. She felt amazing. Her body ached for him to be inside of her. He pulled off his boxers. She reached down searching for his cock and when she found it… ”OMG Jon!” She exclaimed. He just smiled at her and climbed in between her legs. ”holy fuck he was huge…” she told me. “…the biggest guy i was ever with hands down.”

She spread her legs for him and he guided his cock to the opening of her pussy and slid his head inside. “Fuckk you’re tight.” He moaned as he slowly eased his 8 inch cock deeper into her soaking wet, shaved pussy. It took her breath away as he finally got it all in, stretching her pussy to the point where it was almost uncomfortable. “Go slow” She whispered into his ear. She said it hurt at first but he went slow and after a minute or two as her pussy got wet and relaxed it started to feel really good. He was sensual at first, kissing her softly…but as he kept going he pushed deeper and faster. Her legs started to shake. It wasn’t long before she had her first orgasm. “Harder!” She moaned softly and he obliged. “I felt him reach deep inside of me, bottoming me out with every thrust. It felt really fucking good!” She said. She wrapped her legs around him, holding on as he pounded her into the bed over and over again. She had to use her hands to push against the backboard to keep her head from hitting it. “He fucked me so well I lost track of how many orgasms I had. I was writhing in pleasure. It was hard for me to keep up with him, thrusting my hips into him as he slammed into me.”

She didn’t know how long they were going at it, but it was long enough that she was relieved when he said he was close. “I’ll pull out…” He said. Sweat was pouring off his face, both of their bodies glistening in the soft light of her desk lamp. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, I’m on the pill.” She whispered. He slowed down but pushed into her harder, “Oh, you WANT me to cum inside of you, don’t you?” He asked. She didn’t have time to answer. He let out this deep, guttural groan, slamming into her one last time, pushing hard and holding it, “OH FUCKKK!” He moaned. she felt him explode deep inside of her, filling her up with every burst from his throbbing cock. When he finished he collapsed onto her. “omg Jon that was amazing…” She whispered into his ear and nibbled at it playfully. He chuckled, then propped himself up, looking down with satisfaction as his cum dribbled out of her pussy when he yanked his cock out of it.

Jon didn’t stick around long. He got dressed and walked out the door before Kelly was finished cleaning herself up. “I was too drunk and tired to take a shower. So I just lay there alone in my bed, naked, hair a mess and my pussy filled with cum from 2 different guys. I never felt more like a slut in my whole life.” .