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The Girl They Call Hot
by Realoldbill (address withheld)
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A freshman female gets to know nineteen men during her
first week at college and wonders if that's a record.
(M+/F, orgy)
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The girl they all called "Hot," stretched and smiled,
feeling healthy and randy. It was early Sunday
morning, her second Sunday away from home and at
college, and she was lying between two fucked out
hunks, her throbbing pussy eager for more action. They
both had satisfied her more than once, and she had
sucked them and exhausted them late last night.
She crawled off the foot of the bed, looked at the
pair of big young men who lay snoring with their
exhausted cocks lying limply, thoroughly satisfied
from the evening's strenuous activities. Hot pulled on
somebody's t-shirt and headed for the showers, feeling
her full breasts bobbling and knowing her thighs and
belly as well as her face were streaked with dried
cum.
She hurried down the hall and since it was quite early
decided to use the men's room on this floor rather
than going down to the girl's bathroom below. Pleased
that she had been right and was alone, she stripped
and turned on the nearest showerhead and began to wash
her voluptuous body, a process she almost always
enjoyed and often managed to orgasm doing, and had
since she was about twelve when she discovered how
sensitive her nipples were.
Perhaps her high, pointed mounds were a bit large, the
nipples thick and jutting, the areoles large and
distinct, and her hips a tad wide, but her extra-long
legs and soft mound made up for that and her ass was
absolutely perfect, unsurpassed when she was taken
from behind and had a big cock up her cunt, a
wonderful shock absorber. She was nearly six feet tall
and her legs were half of that length. Her waist line
was about 26 inches, her chest 39 (when she wore a bra
it was 40D) and her ass actually seemed to rotate when
she walked and measured 38 inches or so depending on
where you put the tape. She was a rapidly maturing wet
dream of barely seventeen with a pug nose, blues eyes
and a curly mop of short, blonde curls. And she just
loved to fuck, her first college discovery.
"Nineteen," she thought to herself with a smile. "I've
fucked 19 different boys and men this week. That must
be a record for the first week for a freshman girl.
Wow! Nineteen!" She tried to remember them all but
they ran together in her mind, a series of multiple
orgasms and stiff pricks. She ground the thick bar of
soap around her jugs and down her bulging pudenda and
gasped as she split her labia and nudged her upright
clit. She closed her eyes, dropped the soap and
fingered herself deeply until she spasmed, one hand on
the tiled wall and the other buried in her sucking
quim. She sank to her knees, shaking all over, a smile
on her full lips, the water pouring down over her as
she struggled to her feet, getting her breath.
She was soaping her high, full breasts when she heard
the door open. "Oh well," she thought, "maybe this
will be the start of my second week."
"Hi," said a masculine voice at her ear, "need any
help?" She felt his hand on her hip.
She turned to face him, rinsing off her breasts and
exciting her turbid nipples in the process. "No, I'm
about finished."
"Jim Morris," he said sticking out a hand as his cock
flexed and filled. "You're the one they call Hot,
aren't you? Freshman, right? That frat house gangbang,
right?"
She nodded and laughed. "Gotta run." She pulled free,
holding back her shoulders and giving him a good look.
They were an incredible pair, high and firm, globular,
the tits pointed upward and outward, obviously
excited.
"Come on, you've got time. It's early and I woke up
hard." He smacked his thick cock and it bounced
around.
She looked down at his rising male member and saw that
it was fat and long, still growing and already a
monster, one of those upright kind. Here was number
one, if she wanted it. It was nearly irresistible. She
thought about her first, her brother's big rod. This
one was a lot better and it was still growing.
"Maybe later, Jim," she said as she pulled away and
picked up a towel from the stack, a bit frightened by
the size of his weapon.
He followed her, eager and dripping.
As she worked on her curly hair he moved in behind her
and spread her feet, laying his wide ram on her butt
crack and then sliding it down and inward. "Can you
feel it?" he asked as his massive horn slipped between
her sleek thighs and rose before her to probe for her
tight-lipped entrance and excite the clit under its
tiny hood of flesh. "It wants you."
She reached down and caressed its massive head while
his hands clasped both her generous boobs and squeezed
firmly, her large nipples poking out between his
fingers. She looked in the mirror and was even more
excited. His cockhead was enormous, ruinous,
impossible.
Hot squirmed away, turned and leaned back against a
sink, her eyes riveted to his quivering penis. His
young ram was now fully engorged and had risen,
dripping lube and quivering, its split head pointed up
at her cute nose. She trembled and licked her lips. It
was as thick as the handle of her tennis racket.
"Oh Jim, damn, it's beautiful. Don't hurt me." She
quickly decided, turned back, dropped the towel,
grasped the edge of the sink, spread her legs, bent
her knees and looked into the mirror and then reached
down between her legs to set the domed head of his
incredible prick at her outer labia as she saw the
good looking boy smile and grit his teeth, his hands
firmly on her pelvis. His probe penetrated, spreading
her open. She sobbed and hung her head as he pressed
deeper, stretching her open. He grunted; she
whimpered. She was skewered, that was the right word.
She gasped and arched when he rammed inward and
upward, lifting her to her toes as he sank nine thick
inches of man meat in her barely experienced cunt. She
rippled on his wide shaft and snorted, shaking her
head from side to side, pleasure filled, fully
excited, feeling impaled. He was by far the biggest.
It hurt so good.
A week ago she was Helene, not Hot, and she had only
had sex with two boys and one of them had ejaculated
before he could get his six-inch cock into her tight
vagina and the other was her loving brother who had
initiated her and used her several times. Now as she
felt the heavily flanged head of Jim's rigid ram begin
to retreat, dragging her flesh with it, and she
actually whimpered again. She had fucked nineteen
different men, sucked most of them.
She had no idea how many times she had enjoyed coitus,
probably fifty at least, but this was going to be
number one of a new set of lovers, and he was awfully
good. She trembled, knowing what was coming. The girl
brought his hands up to her breasts as he began his
second deep thrust, snorting with effort, tearing her
open. She was very tight and her groin muscles were
tensed and spasming.
It had begun last Sunday when two guys helped her lug
her stuff up to her dorm room and then stripped her,
all three of them laughing and playing, and took turns
on her for an hour or so. She never learned either
young man's name, but she had thoroughly enjoyed their
romp and had climaxed twice. Then her roommate arrived
with her big brother and randy boyfriend.
They both spent the night and the girls traded
partners before morning. Her roommate whispered, "I
just love my brother's cock. Isn't he great?" She
agreed and thought of her own brother and his down
curved prick that felt so wonderful moving in her.
She met her fifth eager lover on Monday at the
freshman orientation lecture when he came and sat
beside her, admired her jugs, felt himself aroused and
put his hand on her bare thigh. They smiled at each
other as he stroked and moved a bit closer so she
could ease her slim fingers down the front of his
shorts and grasp his rapidly hardening cock.
When the lights went down so the film could be shown,
they were grappled together on the carpeted floor,
joined face to face, mouths meshed as their young
bodies devoured each other, her long legs wrapped
about him and her heels pressing his butt. He came
twice deep inside her before she climaxed with his
fingers in her ass. They managed to pull their clothes
together and resume their seats when the movie ended,
both gasping for breath and smiling.
Then the guy on the other side of her stroked her leg,
licked her ear and said, "My place, soon as this ends?
I've got twice what he has."
She stroked his bulging groin and nodded, feeling that
he might be telling the truth.
Jim was pulling back for the third or fourth time, his
massive root now slick with their combined juices. Hot
felt as if she had been torn apart. He whispered,
"Ready?" in her ear and when she nodded, he began to
fuck on fully extended arms, his fingers spread on the
mirrored wall, fast, hard and deep.
She squealed, "Yee, yee, yee!" as he set her on fire.
Jim and the eager girl settled into a good rhythm, and
Hot remembered the guy from the lecture had taken her
to a frat house where his older brother was a member
and by the next morning she had met five new lovers
and enjoyed each one to exhaustion, in fact often two
at the same time. That made ten, and it was only
Tuesday.
She felt Jim holding it deep and looked in the mirror
to see his head staining back and his eyes closed, his
back bent with effort. They were both straining and
sweating, his grip now on her waist. Then he exploded
in her and fired three more times before he slumped
and his thick spear slipped from his gooey silt.
Hot went right down and licked him clean and then
sucked his balls until he was hard again, laid him
down on the tiled floor and mounted him.
The young girl was merciless as she leaned forward and
presented his mouth her luscious breasts as she ground
their bellies together and moved in and out on his
thick pike, exciting the spot just within her vagina
that she never knew existed until last night and
crushing her clit in his coarse hair.
After Jim spurted again, she clambered to her feet,
quickly showered, found her t-shirt and went back to
her room. Both boys were gone. She was disappointed,
dressed and went down for breakfast.
Who was the eleventh yesterday she thought in the
elevator, feeling two sets of male eyes on her young
body as it moved beneath her soft shirt and tiny
skirt. She knew what she looked like and was aware
that the way she dressed attracted would-be lovers.
Oh yes, she recalled, the RA. He wasn't much but he
was eager and did a good job of eating her out. She
climaxed all over his face and almost laughed at the
memory.
Number twelve was her biology lab partner and they had
fucked three times that week. He was a skinny boy but
he had a big, oddly shaped cock that bent to the side
stayed hard forever.
Wednesday she got the next two males after her PE
class, back behind the gym in fact and came away grass
stained after being double teamed. It hadn't really
been a rape since she encouraged the first guy and he
brought along the reinforcements, but it had been fun
despite having a big scrotum bounced off her nose
repeatedly. That made thirteen.
She had met number fourteen at lunch on Thursday and
had accepted his invitation to go back to his off
campus apartment. By the time she left on Friday
morning she had missed two classes and accumulated two
more lovers, one of whom introduced her to anal
sodomy.
Friday she was sore and it was the only day without
sex, but yesterday had been a marathon with the two
hunks that ended up in her bed. That made nineteen.
END
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