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My name is Jessica.  I always thought of myself as a fairly normal girl, growing up in a fairly normal family in a fairly normal neighborhood.  My parents were conservative and my mother taught me to be a lady, crossing my legs in multiple circumstances for multiple reasons.  In my high school years, she would point out examples of a few girls in the neighborhood who “ruined their lives” becoming pregnant or having a reputation of being a slut.  In spite of her examples, like most girls I was still curious and interested in boys while being cautious as a result of her warnings.

My first encounter with the opposite sex was in summer camp.  We were both still in our innocent time when we met during the evening campfire gathering.  His name was Eddie and he asked if I wanted to take a walk by the lake.  I consented and within ten minutes we were kissing and hugging in a secluded spot along the lake shore.  It was the perfect situation.  Both of us inexperienced, yet wanting and needing to explore our natural desires.  Since we were from different towns and schools, I felt comfortable knowing our interlude would remain between us in safety.  The first night was confined to kissing and hugging.  We agreed to meet, again, the next night.

The second night, we moved forward with petting.  This led to laying in a sandy patch with him on top of me.  I could feel his stiff member against my pelvis.  It was quite exciting.  Unfortunately, we had to stop and get up when we heard some other people approaching us.

With only one night remaining, I was determined to fulfill my curiosities during this last short opportunity.  I wore a halter top and loose shorts with flip-flops.  I didn’t want to attract attention, but I wanted to be accessible.  This time we walked a little further around the lake so there was less chance of being interrupted. 

Eddie put his arms around me.  As we started kissing, his hands moved down to my ass.  I began to tingle at the feel of his palms on my cheeks.  I tightened my arms around his shoulders in satisfaction and permission to continue.  He began to probe further, lowering his hands below the bottom of my shorts, then up under them.  I pushed my pelvis against his, urging him on.  His hands lowered, again, before moving them up under my panties, his bare hands rubbing my bare cheeks.  I could feel my heart beating like a drum.  I could also feel his penis growing and hardening between us.

I began to move my hips up and down the front of him.  He responded by squeezing my cheeks while pulling me tighter against him.  After a few minutes of rubbing our bodies tightly together, he suddenly pushed away, almost crying, “Oh no!”

He turned slightly, pulling his shorts down while reaching for his penis.  I asked, “Are you okay?”

His face was red with a sad, yet embarrassed expression, as he apologized, “I’m sorry.  I can’t believe I just shot my load like that.  You had me so excited.  Let me do something for you.”

My naivety left me a little confused.  I wasn’t sure what happened and I wasn’t sure what he wanted to do for me.  But, he sounded so apologetic and sincere that I wanted to find out.  He reached behind my neck and untied my halter, pulling it down exposing my breasts.  Then, he leaned down and put my right nipple in his mouth.  I couldn’t believe the sensations I was having.  I instinctively put both my hands on his head and pulled it tight against my breast.  He gently sucked my nipple, increasing the wonderful feeling to an indescribable height beyond any in my life before.  After a few minutes, he moved to my left breast and the feelings repeated themselves a second time.

Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he moved in front of me and drifted to his knees as his tongue moved from my breast, down my stomach, and to my waistline.  He pulled my shorts and panties down to my knees as his tongue continued downward to the top of my vagina.  I thought I was going to faint.  He began to flick my clitoris with his tongue before licking up and down my slit, prompting me to spread my feet apart, both for balance and access.  I could feel the wetness.  Again, I grabbed his head with both of my hands, pulling him tight between my legs.  I felt like something inside me was building up, getting ready to explode from me.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling my name in the distance.  Eddie stood up.  I pulled up my shorts and panties.  Then, I asked him to tie my halter behind my neck.  It was one of the girls from my cabin.  I yelled, “I’m over here!”

“We missed you at the campfire.  Tonight’s the last night.”

It would be months before I had another chance to explore my sexuality.  But, this time, I was better prepared.  I listened to some of the girls at school and started reading numerous articles on the internet.  I became determined to experience an orgasm. 

It was my senior year in high school and my Spanish club was sponsoring a class trip to Spain.  There were fifteen students, four parents, and a teacher.  We stayed in a hotel in Madrid.  The other girl in my room was going out with one of the boys on the trip who was staying across the hallway.  She asked if I would mind if he came over to our room for a while.  I told her I would go out for a walk so they could have the room to themselves for a few hours. 

When I got on the elevator, there was a boy who was also on a class trip with another school.  We started talking on the way down to the lobby and ended up having a soda together on the hotel patio café.  After sitting for an hour or so, he asked if I would like to come to his room.  He must have come from an upscale school.  Each student had his own room.

Once we were in his room, we sat on the couch and resumed talking.  He spoke some Spanish to me, saying how beautiful I was.  I leaned over and gave him a kiss on his cheek, replying “thank you” in Spanish, also.  It was apparent we wanted the same thing.  He leaned over and kissed me on the lips this time.  I put my arms around his neck and pulled him against me.  It didn’t take long before we were probing each other’s bodies, removing articles of clothing from the other.

He stood up, took my hand, and led me to the bed.  I pulled off his remaining clothes.  He was already hard as a rock.  I removed my bra and panties while he reached over to his wallet on the dresser.  He took out a condom and handed it to me.  It was the first time I ever saw one.  I tore open the wrapper and removed the condom.  Then, I ran my hand up and down his penis several times.  I think he realized I was inexperienced and help me put the condom on him.

I lay on the bed on my back as he gently opened my legs with his hands before getting on his knees and bending down on top of me.  He moved his body onto mine as he flexed his hips down toward me.  I could feel the tip push against me.  He pressed his lips on mine.  His body was slightly suspended by his elbows.  He gently pushed his stiff shaft into my waiting entrance.  I let out a loud sigh as he began to penetrate me.  He let some of the weight of his body rest on mine.  I had dreamed of this moment for months.  Our lips started to come to life as he began to use his hips to move himself inside me.  I held my arms around his waist, pulling and pushing in time with him.

He accelerated his pace.  I could feel the heat inside my pussy building.  I began to arch my body upward in an attempt to get him deeper inside me.  After what seemed like a few minutes, his pace started to slow as he seemed to tire a little.  Frustrated, I rolled us both over so I was on top.  I bent my knees and sat up on him.  I started bouncing up and down, letting my entire weight rest on him on my downward plunge for maximum penetration.  The heat increased and I could feel my insides building up.  He was panting loudly, his face was beginning to contort, and his eyes seemed to stare into heaven. 

I began moving at a frenzied pace.  My eyes were squinting and my breasts were bouncing.  I was breathing heavily.  He let out a loud groan, “I’m coming, baby.”  He held my waist tightly, slowing my rhythm.  I didn’t pay much attention to him until I realized he had softened.  The heat was subsiding.  My fire was going out.

I asked, almost angrily, “What happened?”

He responded, “I came, you drained me dry.”

I pushed myself up, feeling his deflated penis fall out of me.  I had to ask, “Do all guys come so quickly?”

He answered, “I don’t think forty-five minutes is quick.”

I didn’t realize how long we were fucking.  It seemed like less.  All I knew is I didn’t have an orgasm.  I apologized, “I’m sorry, it must be me.   I have to get back to my room.”

When I returned from Spain, I was greeted with an acceptance letter from my first-choice college.  This was great news.  It was a rural campus in the more liberal Northeast, over five hundred miles from home.  This would be my opportunity to spread my wings and my legs, as well as get a valuable degree in business science.  I was excited about living away from home for a while.

I turned eighteen a few months before graduating from high school.  My father bought a new car for my mother and gave me her old car for my birthday so I had transportation for college.  They followed me up to my dorm and helped me get situated before the semester started.  It was a girls' dorm and I had one roommate.  Her name was Dawn.  She was from the New York area.  Since we still had over a week before classes began, we spent a lot of time getting to know each other.  She was quite a free spirit and completely uninhibited.  She liked to lounge around our dorm room in her bra and panties or just a long nightshirt with nothing underneath. 

One night we talked about boys and sex.  She was certainly more experienced than I was.  Then, I told her about my few frustrating times.  She responded, “I have something for that.”  She opened one of her drawers and removed a wooden box that resembled my mother’s silverware chest.  She set it on the bed and opened it.  To my surprise, there were four vibrators setting in carved-out profiles in foam rubber, as if for display. 

She declared, “Never leave home without them.”  As she began to remove one of them, she said, “You must try this one.  It has a remote control, variable speed, it's eight-inches long, and quite big around.  It will fill you up and take you to the moon.”  She had a sense of pride in her expression as she handed it to me.

My face must have been red with embarrassment, prompting her to say, “Don’t be shy, sister.  Most women have them.  They just don’t talk about them and keep them hidden.  Don’t worry, they’re clean.  I wash them thoroughly after each use and what happens in this dorm room, stays in this dorm room.  Do you want me to go first?”

She took my lack of response and bewildered look on my face as a “yes” to her question.  She removed another one from its custom pocket.  It had a wire with a controller attached.  With a big smile on her face, she leaned back on her bed, pulled up her nightshirt and pushed the vibrator into her pussy in a slow, deliberate movement.  Then, she sat up on the bed and pushed one of the buttons on the black box in her hand.

“That feels so good.  Now, it’s your turn.  Do you want me to put it in for you?”

I was still sitting there, on my bed, in a somewhat state of shock.  She stood up, with the controller in her hand, walked over to me, put her hand on my shoulders, and gently pushed me onto my back with my knees hanging over the edge of the bed.  She clipped the controller to the top of her nightshirt before pulling my shorts and panties down my legs, dropping them on the floor.  Then, she took the vibrator out of my hand. 

“Are you ready, Jess?” 

Again, without a word from me, she opened my legs apart before putting the vibrator up to the entrance of my pussy as she said, “Good, you’re pretty wet already.”  I could feel my lips opening as the stiff, yet soft phallus began entering me.  She slowly and cautiously pushed it until I could feel her fingers touching my folds.  She was right: it filled me.

She walked back over to her bed and pulled out the remote controller.  Suddenly, I could feel the vibration inside me.  Dawn slowly increased the speed.  I was tingling inside.  She put the controller in my hand, pulled me up to a sitting position and said, “Okay, Jess, you’re in control now.”

She sat next to me on my bed and showed me the functions on the remote control before asking, “Doesn’t that feel great?  This will take care of your problem.  Just let it happen and don’t hold back when it comes.”

I just looked at her and smiled.  Any embarrassment that remained was melting away with the feeling of satisfaction inside me.  I watched the expressions on Dawn’s face as she kept adjusting her controller and moving her legs apart and then tight.  Then, I did the same.  The vibration seemed more intense when I squeezed my legs together tightly. 

After quite a while of us both sitting on our vibrators, Dawn started to squirm as her face began to contort.  She crossed her legs and fell back on the bed.  She openly moaned as her orgasm was apparent. 

Afterward, she sat up and asked, “Well, are you getting close?”

I was more comfortable since Dawn’s open display of satisfaction and encouraged with the joy it brought her.  I could feel my insides begin to build up.  Unlike my past experiences, there were no interruptions and the vibrator never quit.  I had to let out a small moan as I closed my legs tightly.  I could feel it coming and it must have been obvious as Dawn coached me on.  “Let it go, baby, let it go!”

The feeling was indescribable.  My heart was beating like a drum; my insides were tingling everywhere.  I felt warm and flush.  It was like I was at the top of a roller coaster, ready to plunge down.  Then it came like a tidal wave.  I fell back and crossed my legs as I finally had my first orgasm.   I cried out in ecstasy, “Eureka!  Thank you so much, Dawn.”  It was even better than I thought it would be.  I just lay there for ten minutes savoring in its aftermath, smiling from ear to ear.

Dawn looked at me and chuckled, “Wow!  That must have been a whopper, Babe.”  She stood up, reached under her shirt, and pulled her vibrator out before putting it in her mouth.

I looked at her, “Uhhh, how can you do that?”

She smiled, “You should try it.  I love the taste.  I haven’t steered you wrong yet.  Have I?”

I replied, “No, you haven’t.  In fact, I’ll be forever grateful for tonight.  I was so afraid there was something wrong with me.  Now I feel so relieved, thanks to you.  Can I ask you a personal question?”

“Of course, you can, Jess.  You’re my BFF.  Ask away.”

I stuttered for a moment, “Are you a lesbian?”

“No, dear.  I’m bisexual.  I like sex any way I can get it.  I guess I’m just a slut.”

My mom’s words rang in my ears.  The word ‘Slut’ represented all the doomed and bad girls in the world.  I didn’t want to fall in that category as I defended myself to Dawn, “I don’t think I’m a slut because I want to enjoy sex.”

Dawn assured me, “No, dear.  You’re not a slut.  Girls just want to have fun.  There’s nothing wrong with that.”

I stood up to remove the vibrator, which was still on full speed, when I felt myself beginning to tingle inside, again.

Dawn looked at me and asked, “Do you want me to take that out for you, Jess?”

I quickly answered, “No, I think I’m going to leave it in a little longer.”  I reached down with my right hand and pushed it in me as far as I could with my middle finger.  Then I put my feet together, squeezing my legs tightly.  Another wave was building up.  I crossed my arms between my breasts and braced myself.

Dawn looked at me with a surprised look, “You’re going to have a second one.  Damn, you go, girl.  I think you’re going to make up for all those years tonight.”

I couldn’t believe it either.  I started humming out loudly, “Ummm! “  It was like being at the ocean, getting up from being knocked over from a wave and then being hit with another wave.

I put my arms out and embraced Dawn to keep from falling over as I cried out, “Oh, oh, oh!!!”  As the second wave crashed upon me, I involuntarily moaned out a long, “Ahhhh,” as I collapsed against Dawn.  It was as intense as the first, maybe more.  My knees were weak.  I had a hot flash, like an explosion, deep in my pussy that sent tremors throughout my body.  My head lay heavily on Dawn’s shoulder.  She held me up.

“Wow, Jess, I’m so jealous.  That must have been a hell of an orgasm.”  She put her hand between my legs, “Holy shit.  You’re actually dripping and you’re like an oven down there.”

I fell back on the bed, crossing my legs tightly.  There were several aftershocks radiating through my body, causing me to tense and curl each time.  I reached for the remote and turned off the vibrator.  Then, as the tremors began to subside, I lay flat on my back and opened my legs a little bit.  I could feel the cool air on my sopping wet pussy.  It felt good.

Dawn looked at me and smiled, “That was awesome.  You buried the vibrator inside you.”

I suddenly began to panic, raising my head up and looking down as I reached between my legs with my one hand, feeling nothing but my warm pussy.  “Oh, no.  What do I do now?”

“Relax,” replied Dawn.  “I’ll get it out.”

She pushed my legs open.  Then, she curled her right hand and reached into my pussy with a look of excitement on her face.  I could feel her fingers sliding into me before they spread open against my vaginal walls.  I could feel the vibrator shift when her fingers slid along its lower shaft as she gripped it.  Dawn had a big smile on her face.  She was clearly enjoying this.  I looked down and her entire hand had disappeared completely inside me.  She slowly pulled her hand out with a firm grip on the vibrator as she said, “I’ve never seen anyone this wet before.”

When she finally pulled the vibrator free from my cunt, she held it up and asked, “Do you want a little lick, Babe?”

I couldn’t help but smile at her.  She was so cute about it.  This night was such a new experience that I thought I should continue my explorations into my sexuality, answering, “Okay, just a little taste for you.”

She held it up to my lips, allowing me to taste it on my own.  I stuck out my tongue and took a small lick.  It wasn’t bad.  I took a second lick to convince Dawn I was giving it a serious try.  “It’s okay.”

“It’s a little like pre-cum.  Don’t you think?”

I replied, “I don’t know.  I’ve never tasted pre-cum.”

“Whaaaat!  Girl, you’ve never sucked a dick before?  We’ve got to work on that.”

I was so glad that Dawn was my roommate.  I knew she was going to help me become a woman.  She also introduced me to birth control pills.

A few months later as we moved into the semester, Dawn told me we were invited to a fraternity off the campus.  I, at first, assumed it was a typical frat party.  But Dawn explained it was a private party she had negotiated for a pledge initiation at another college fifty miles away.  “I know how you feel about being called a slut, so I arranged for something where no one knows us.  It’ll be fun.  The pledges have to have sex with a girl until she gets off in front of the senior brothers or they have to perform another not so pleasant initiation later.  What do you think?  Are you in?”

I thought about it for a few minutes as Dawn assured me we would be safe and it was a controlled situation.  She had not steered me wrong yet and it sure sounded like fun, so I said, “What the hell, why not.” 

That Saturday night, we packed some extra clothes in a night bag, pulled our hair into a bun, and drove to the frat house in my car.  When we arrived, we were greeted by two of the seniors.  They took us to a room on the second floor.  There was a full-size bed in the middle of the floor, some chairs at the foot of the bed, a throne-like chair at the head of the bed, and chairs all the way around the room against the walls.  One of the frat brothers handed us each a sheer negligee as he explained, “You must wear nothing but this.  When one of you gets off, the other takes her place.  If the pledge gets off first, we put three hundred dollars in the bag hanging on the end of the bed as a reward and an incentive.  We want to teach them humility.  Change and sit in the two chairs at the end of the bed.  There are refreshments on the table.  We will join you in ten minutes.  Any questions?”

Both Dawn and I shook our heads ‘no’.

After the two seniors left the room, we both stripped off our clothes, put them in our bag, and pulled the negligees on over our heads.  I felt exposed, yet excited.  We walked over to the table.  There were several bottles of liquor, soda, ice, glasses, and already rolled joints spread out over the table.  I poured two drinks while Dawn lit a joint.  We sat down on the two chairs, passing the joint back and forth, and sipping our drinks.

Suddenly, the door opened, at least twenty guys filed in, each taking a place in front of a chair along the wall.  Then, one guy walked in with some sort of short military whip and stood at the head of the bed, opposite us, in front of the throne-like chair.  He held the whip out in front of him.  When he let it down, all of the frat brothers sat in perfect unison.  Next, another walked in leading a procession of about ten naked pledges who stood in a single line on one side of the room.  I thought to myself, at least I’m not the only one a little uncomfortable. 

The guy at the end of the bed loudly declared, “Let the initiation begin.  Which lady will start?” 

Dawn stood up and said, “I’ll go first.  Bring it on.”  The guy who led the procession walked over and led Dawn to sit on the edge of the bed.  Then he took the whip from the senior brother and walked over to the first pledge, where he began to give him some short flicks with it like he was shooing a horse.

“Let’s go, you lowly pledge.  It’s time to show your worthiness to your fraternity.  Get up on that bed.  Show no mercy to the slut.” 

Everyone in the room was smiling, except the pledge.  He looked like he was walking to the gallows.  His face was red and his dick was soft.  He sat on the bed, but was clearly confused with no idea of what he was to do next.  Dawn pushed him down on the bed and took his dick in her hand as she said, “Well, boy, you’re not going to do anything with this Mister Softee.  We have to do something about that.”

She stood up along the side of the bed, bent over at her waist, and gave the tip of his soft cock a few licks before burying it in her mouth.  Her bare ass was visible under the negligee to the line of pledges watching on.  She started pulling her lips up his shaft, then back down, over and over, trying to get him hard.  The poor boy was so nervous, he couldn’t get it up. 

This didn’t discourage Dawn.  She started jerking him off while cupping his balls in her other hand.  When it looked like she was making some progress, she put his dick back in her mouth, bobbing in earnest.  A few minutes later, she stopped, still holding him in her mouth.  Then, she pulled him out of her mouth, stood up, and said, “Next.”

The senior at the head of the bed said, “What the fuck.  You have shamed your fraternity.  Put his donation in the bag and remove him from these hallowed walls.  Bring up the next pledge.”  The guy with the little whip went to the next pledge in line and herded him over to the bed.  I could see he wasn’t going to let the same thing happen to him.  He was already jerking his cock with his hand.  He pushed Dawn down on the bed, climbed up, pushed her legs open, and rammed his cock into her pussy.

Some of the guys urged him on as he plowed into Dawn.  She spread her legs open to the point that her feet were hanging off both sides of the bed.  This gave the pledge more access and allowed him to increase his pace.  This worked in Dawn’s favor.  He pushed himself up on his hands, arching his back, swiveling his hips so that his cock was pistoning in and out of her pussy in fast motion.  It looked quite exhausting to me.  His effort to get her off finally took its toll on him.  He froze in a thrust, letting out a subdued groan signaling his defeat and orgasm. 

The head senior declared, “You failed us, too.  Go out in the hallway.”  The whipping guy gave him several flicks on the ass with the whip, prompting him to climb off Dawn and leave the room.

The next pledge was directed to take his turn.  He tried a different strategy, also.  He instructed Dawn to assume the doggy position with her ass facing me.  He climbed up on the bed with his semi-erect cock in his hand, guiding it up to Dawn’s now wet pussy as he rested on his knees behind her.  I could see some traces of cum from the previous victim ooze out as the pledge began to penetrate her.  He gripped her hips with his hands, pulling himself into her.  Then, he rocked back and forth on his knees, moving his stiffening shaft in and out of her pussy. 

Once he became rock hard, he increased his pace.  Dawn moved her knees apart, lowering her body a little.  I could see some more traces of cum escape around her lips in tiny strings as it fell to the bed.  She continued to slowly move her knees apart, causing him to have to lean forward to lower his body down.  I sensed there was some reasoning in her deliberate movement.

 After a few minutes, he stopped and lifted her back up, causing her to pull her knees together.  As he resumed his rocking, I could see her legs tightening.  He was beginning to slow his pace and looked like he was working harder.  He began to grunt. The crowd started urging him on, getting louder.  He started to rock in longer motions.  Then came the sign of another defeat as he let out a groan and the crowd all went, “Ohhhh,” in unison.

 As he pulled out, more cum dripped from Dawn’s pussy down to the bed.  Again, the pledge was escorted out, more money was placed in the bag, and another took his place.  I looked at the line of naked pledges and realized they were in order of cock size.  That seemed to make sense and excited me, as well.

The next pledge also changed his strategy.  He pushed Dawn to the side of the bed and lay on his back as he said, “Ride it, cowgirl.”  This drew a cheer from the crowd.  Dawn mounted him with her knees on the bed, sitting up straight.  She leaned back a little, lining his cock up with her entrance, before lowering her body down, taking him fully inside her.  She started using her knees to lift herself up and down on him.  He responded by gripping her waist with his hands pulling her back and forth when she let her weight rest on him on her descent.  She lifted her arms and ran her hands through her hair.

She seemed to resist his effort to move her back and forth as they continued fucking.  I think he was hitting her G-spot.  The crowd started cheering as they seemed to believe that she was finally going to give it up.  I could see her ass cheeks tightening as she increased her pace.  She was going for broke, but so was he.  His grip tightened on her waist as he was forcing her clitoris back and forth against his pelvis.  Her hands were still in her hair and her hips began to move with his hands.  She uttered a few moans, then she ground into him.  I guess she figured if she was getting off, she was taking him with her.  As she let out a long sigh, he groaned a heavy acknowledgement of his surrender, as well.  The crowd cheered as Dawn raised herself up, cum dripping from her onto the bed.

The head senior stood up, “Finally, a pledge worthy of our fraternity.”  One of the seated members brought a robe over and wrapped it around him.  A chair was brought around next to ours, where he was seated.

Dawn sat in the chair next to me, “Your turn, Jess.” 

I was ready.  I walked up to the bed as the next pledge lay down on his back.  His cock was a little limp so I bent over and began to lick the tip.  It was the first time I ever touched a cock with my mouth.  It took a few minutes for him to ooze out some pre-cum.  Dawn was right; it was similar to my own juices in texture, but a little sweeter in taste.  The pledge pushed my head up and growled, “Enough of that, time to ride me, slut.”

I shot back at him, “I’m not a slut.  It’s not my fault that it takes so many boys to get a woman off.”

The crowd let out a “Whoooa!”

I climbed up on the bed and straddled him, lining up my entrance with the tip of his cock.  Then I bent my knees while leaning back, lowering my body down on his, forcing him into me.  When my cheeks were resting in his crotch, I moved back and forth, shifting him around inside me.  I could see by the expression on his face that he was worried.  He put his arms around my waist and pulled me toward him, pulling himself out of me, yet giving the illusion he was working me.

I moved with him until he was almost out of me, then I pushed back impaling myself, again.  He pulled me back up and I pushed back down.  This tug of war resulted in him fucking me hard.  It didn’t take long for him to begin to loosen his hold on me.  I broke loose from his grip and sat straight up, grinding my pelvis against his.  While this was Dawn’s downfall, it was my strength.  The pledge started to buck his hips, trying to break my control.  This only made it worse for him.  Finally, he pushed his hips up in one last thrust as he busted loose with a subdued, “Awww shit!” as he collapsed under me.  I let my weight rest on him for a minute before lifting myself up off of him.

When I stood up, I realized that this was a “no-lose” proposition for me.  I either get each one off, with a $300.00 contribution, or I get my first orgasm during sex with a man.  The next pledge was led to the bed and continued the strategy of having me on top.  He seemed hard enough, so I climbed back up in the cowgirl position and sat on his cock.  I could feel him sliding inside me on the cum left from the last pledge.  It seemed to lubricate my vaginal walls reducing the friction.  He lay still, looking straight up at the ceiling as if trying to put his mind somewhere else.  Since this gave me complete control, I moved up and down using both my legs and arms. 

I must have looked like I was riding a horse. The crowd started to sound like a rodeo.  “Ride him, cowgirl.”  “Save the horse.” 

I was bouncing on his cock uncontrollably.  Although he appeared to continue to ignore everything around him, he was clearly hard as a rock.  He started squinting his eyes and moving his head back and forth.  I knew he was getting close, so I let my weight rest on him while I gyrated my hips, like the last time.  His facial expression looked like I was trying to tickle him as he fought it.  Then, he too, cried out, “Awwww shit!”  The room became silent. 

I lifted myself off of him.  As his softening member slipped out of me, I could feel his cum leaking out of me.  When I stood up and he got off the bed, there was a small puddle in the middle of the bed.  The next pledge must have decided he didn’t want to lie in it and directed me to lie on the bed on my stomach.  This made my lower abdomen a sticky mess from the puddle of cum.

 He pushed my legs apart as he got on his knees.  As he straddled over me, his cock rubbed between my ass cheeks.  I thought to myself: I hope he isn’t planning to fuck me in the ass.  He held himself up a little with his hands, causing his crotch to bear down on my backside.  Then, he slid down a little, pulling his cock along my cheeks until it dropped between my legs.  As he pushed forward, his cock naturally followed my slit until it found its target. 

I just lay there as he began to fill my pussy with his stiff cock.  This position did not allow him to penetrate me with his entire length.  He began pushing in and out of me using his hips while still keeping his upper body pushed up on his hands.  While it seemed uncomfortable for him, it was no problem for me, other than it wasn’t very stimulating. 

After several minutes of what seemed like wasted motion, he paused and pulled my legs closer together, then shifted his legs outside mine.  This tightened my pussy around his cock, but made it difficult for him to rock in and out of me.  He put his hands around my waist and lifted me slightly as he brought one leg up and then the other so he was sitting on the back of my thighs.  Not only was he tighter inside me, he was also deeper inside me.  This also allowed him to use his hips to plunge in and out.

I loved this position.  The added tightness and depth immediately began to heat my insides.  It was comfortable and he was doing all the work.  Of course, what was tight for me, was tight for him.  He was grunting hard.  His hands were gripping my waist tightly.  An orgasm was beginning to build in me.  I began to tighten my muscles.  This put him over the edge.  I could feel his cock pumping inside my hot pussy.  He tensed up, becoming motionless, letting his weight rest on the back of my thighs. 

The senior whip instructed him, “Okay, move aside.  Don’t let her cool off.”  I could hear his little whip flicking the pledge as he suddenly pulled out of me.  Again, more cum dripped down my pussy lips and inner thighs onto the bed.

In only ten or fifteen seconds, the next pledge took his place.  Without moving me at all, he guided the tip of his dick to my sticky hole and shoved it in.  Between his increased size and suddenness, my pussy was in instant ecstasy.  I thought this would be the one to take me to an orgasm.  As large as he was, he was sliding inside me quite easily on my cum coated vaginal walls.  I propped my shoulders up on my arms so I could arch my ass up a little to allow him to penetrate me deeper.  The heat was rising and his pace was increasing.  We both began to pant.  I was getting close.

For the third time tonight, I heard the surrendering, “Ohhhh shit!”  I was so disappointed.  I was almost there.  I wanted to orgasm so badly.  Fortunately, their new strategy was not to give me any time between.  The pledge pulled out quickly and got off the bed.  He must have left me somewhat dilated as I could feel the cum dripping out more heavily than before. 

The next pledge jumped on the bed immediately and took up the same position as the past two.  At first I thought he put his fist against my cunt.  His cock was as large around as a baseball bat.  In spite of my wetness, he struggled to push it in.  I could feel the vein on his cock as it slid along my inner wall.  He was not only big around, he was long, as well.  It seemed to take forever as he filled me like I’ve never been filled before.  I didn’t need to push up this time to be fully penetrated.  I gripped the edge of the mattress as I looked at the head senior in front of me in his throne-like chair.

 As the pledge started to move his hips back and forth, I began to involuntarily moan softly.  The head senior cracked a little smile.  We both knew another pledge was going to going to pass his initiation.  I could feel the confidence in the pledge as he slowly and methodically rocked back and forth.  His massive cock was massaging the inner walls of my pussy.  There was no slam bam thank you ma’am here.  I lay there basking in the best feeling in my life.  The heat was rising and I began tingling all over inside.  The crowd was subdued at first.

My moans became louder as I approached the peak.  It didn’t matter that I was being fucked in front of twenty men.  I could feel it taking over my body and I wanted it so badly.  He said, “Are you almost ready, Baby?”

I responded, “Let’s go, Honey.”  With that, he started taking long strokes until I gasped.  Then, he held me in a steady thrust as I cried out in a long moan, exploding in an enormous orgasm with repeated shock waves following it.  The crowd let out expressions of awe.

Then, he said, “We’re not finished yet.”  He started fucking me like a crazy man for a few more minutes before he finally let out a deep, loud groan.  I could feel his entire cock pumping inside me as he filled me with his cum. 

He declared, “You’re right, you’re not a slut, you just needed a real man.” 

“Thank you.  That’s what I’ve been telling everybody.  I just needed a man to prove it”

As he pulled his monster cock out of my pussy, his cum dripped out of me and down my slit onto the bed.  I rolled over and sat up, landing in the middle of the puddle.  One of the seniors brought a robe over to the pledge as he was worshipped for his conquest.  The senior at the head of the bed stood up and raised his arm in the air.  Everyone in the room stood at once.  As the senior walked to the door, the two robed pledges were escorted out, followed by everybody else in a single file.  The whip man was the last to leave as he instructed us, “You have completed your service to the fraternity.  You may dress, take your reward, and leave at your soonest convenience.”

Dawn stood up and walked over to me.  “Well, sister, what do you think?  Was this a good time?”  She took the bag off the bedpost and dumped it on the bed.  After counting it, she said, “Holy shit, Jess. There’s twenty-one hundred dollars here.  You may not be a slut, but you’re a rich whore.”

I was a sticky mess.  I had cum on my ass cheeks, between my legs, and down my thighs.  Dawn was a mess, too.  We both took off the cum stained lingerie, left them on the bed, and put on one-piece dresses, with nothing underneath, that we brought in our carry bag.  I put on a pair of sandals to drive in.  As we walked through the house and out to the car, I had to admit, I felt like a slut.