Shannon's Frat party

I had my first sex about three weeks after my first period. Soon after that, my doctor suggested an IUD as a reliable form of birth control that would not be visible to my parents. I had a healthy (well, maybe more than healthy) sex life at high school, but my move to university meant leaving the guys behind and having to find new sex partners.

I arrived on campus having just turned 18. It was my first time living away from home, as home was 450 miles away. Being new to the city, I chose to live in the women's dorm. My first couple of months were frustrating. My sex drive has been high since I first discovered sex. It was October before I finally connected with Mark who was my room mate's boyfriend and released the tension that had been frustrating me.

Mark was a nice guy, and but could only have sex when my room mate was in class, which meant Tuesday and Thursday between 4 and 5:30, being the only time when we were both available and she was in class. Mid November Mark asked if I was interested in a Toga party. He had to explain to me that it was a party at a frat where he had a friend. Everyone came dressed in only a sheet, and shoes. Then he hesitantly asked if I would be OK having sex with other guys. It was expected that a non-frat member had to bring a girl who could be shared. He was not willing to share Emily, my room mate.

Needless to say, I was in. I had never had group sex before and really wanted to try it. At our next meeting he confirmed that we had invitations.

I told Emily that I had been invited to a Toga party and she was horrified, tried to persuade me that it would be a sex free for all and that I needed to protect my virginity. Which suddenly explained to me why Mark was so eager to have sex with me. I assured her that my virginity was no longer visible in the rear-view mirror and that she might want to consider abandoning hers. She stormed out of our shared room, and did not talk to me again for two weeks.

Mark picked me up in his car, around the corner from the dorm. He did not want Emily to see him picking me up. When we arrived at the frat house, less than three blocks from the dorm I ask him why we did not walk. His mumbled answer seemed to be to protect my virtue.

We were greeted at the door and his tickets checked. The house was pretty full, probably 20 girls and 30 guys. Everybody meeting the dress code. We got drinks from the bar and wandered talking to people. There was a commotion as it was discovered that one of the girls was wearing panties and she shrieked when they were removed. The frat boys then came around to verify that nobody else was wearing undies. Nobody bothered to check the guys. So, over the next hour I had a dozen or so guys lift my toga to verify that I was in compliance with the code.

I adjusted my toga to allow a bit more visibility of my breasts. I don't really remember having small breasts, they seemed to sprout from nothing to their full 32 C over the grade 8 year. I like showing them off. Several guys now stopped to talk to me and run a finger down between my breasts, or even push a hand in for a full grope. I encouraged them.

I remember getting a bit of a buzz from the rum and coke that I had been drinking. I noticed an attractive girl gradually shed her toga while dancing with a tall blonde guy. I assume it was her date, but it may have been a frat bro. Shedding a toga slowly looked like a learned skill. At that point I looked around for Mark and spotted him snogging a little blonde girl. He was also feeling her up from outside the toga. Later I realized that this was the last I saw of Mark, or for that matter the blonde. I doubt he told Emily about her.

However, my focus returned to the brunette who was now naked. Her Nordic blonde man guided her over to a couch, rousted the guys sitting there and laid her back onto the couch. He dropped his toga, spread her legs and rubbed her clit. Then with little foreplay, slid his cock into her waiting pussy.

Now I have had experience with girls. I could see that she needed attention that he was not giving her, so I wandered over, leaned in and sucked on a nipple, and with my other hand reached down, found her clit and started massaging it. She looked at me and nodded. The blonde guy paid no attention. He had his eyes closed and was totally in the moment. Cock in, cock out, cock in, cock out,

So, here I was standing, bent over at the waist, sucking on her nipples when someone lifts the back of my toga. He (I assume it was a he) started rubbing my labia. The toga was getting in the way, so I stood up undid the safety pin, and let it slide to the ground (careful to resecure the safety pin.) I definitely don't know how to shed a toga slowly, not then, not now. Then I bent over again. I heard a girl say. "I think she wants you to fuck her."

Once again someone rubs my labia, then inserts a finger, and finding it wet followed with a rather nice cock. Apparently, Frat boys have not heard of foreplay, he starts fucking full speed ahead. The brunette I am sucking reached down and rubbed my clit. It was not enough, speedy Gonzales behind me blew his load well before I was ready.

The brunette was luckier; she came before the blonde pulled out and left. She pushed herself up so she was sitting. "Sorry, my name is Lynn."

"Shannon." I was noticing another guy rubbing his cock against my entrance.

"You're about to get fucked again."

"Yeah, the first guy did not last long enough."

Lynn sits back and returns to rubbing my clit. Number 2 is also a speed freak. I suppose they were worried that I might change my mind, so they wanted to get their load off early. I rest my head on the back of the couch and Lynn rubs a nipple. I did cum before number 2 blew his load. I love the feeling of cum in my pussy. He pulled out and left.

Lynn commented "If you stay like that, you will get fucked again."

"Yeah, I hope so. Never had several guys like this before, I want the experience."

"Well, if you want a gangbang, this is the place for it. When you get tired of it, just sit so they cannot get to your cunt."

Number three slid his cock into me. He was a bit longer than the other two, and brushed near my cervix when fully embedded. Interesting, longer than any guy I had to date. Of course, at high school most of the guys had not grown to their full size. Or at least that was my thought.

Once again, he rushes, not willing to risk my changing my mind before he cums. Lynn managed to get me off just after his first spurt. After about four spurts, he pulled out.

I took the break to turn around. There were four guys with their cocks out. I sat on the edge of the couch and lay back. I spread my legs. "OK, who's next?" I was really getting into this gangbang thing.

Lynn asked "Where is your boyfriend?"

"Last I saw he was fondling some little blonde. I cannot see him at the moment; he is probably fucking her." I could see that there were three other girls getting theirs, plus Lynn beside me, nude but currently unavailable. Also, several still in their togas standing around watching.

One of the guys had stepped forward. "OK, you can take your time, I would prefer that rather than the wham bam from the last three guys."

He smiled at me "OK"

He finds a pillow and propped it under my butt. Then he slid his cock in, and to my surprise found my clit with his thumb. My god, a guy who can find a clit, he's a keeper. I managed to cum twice before he finished. The next two guys left me to deal with my clit.

Lynn picks another guy and slides forward to open up for him. Compared to me she is really noisy. I pant from the exertion, she shouts.

The next guy looked at me. "How about doggy?"

I clawed my way off the couch and found a place on the rug, and assumed the position. Someone grabbed the pillow and put it under my head, allowing me to lean on it and use my hand to rub my clit. The next few guys are slow and I was able to achieve an orgasm or occasionally two with each of them. A guy lifted my head and offered a cock. I slid it into my mouth and allowed him to face fuck me. I am not a great fan of oral, but I have been told I am good at it.

I realized this was spit-roast. Another first for me. I cum then within a short time, seconds at the most later, both guys cum. I swallow as much as I can, but a fair bit drools out. Both are replaced in short order. I had now officially lost count of how many guys. I estimate up to 15 at one point, but I could not remember when.

Someone laid down next to me. He poked me and said "Cowgirl". So, on the next exchange I flipped onto him, and rode him cowgirl. I managed two orgasms with him before he blew his load deep inside me. As I am getting off him, I knelt in a cum puddle, I assume from the doggy sessions.

I am riding a guy cowgirl and someone tried to stick his cock in my ass. I remember telling him to get some lube first. A few minutes later I was experiencing my first DP. Then before either of them can cum, I was airtight.

Over the next hour or so, I have several DP's and another airtight. After that I ask someone to get me another rum and coke. While cowgirl on a guy that I think may have been the first blonde guy in Lynn I chugged the cupful. I look around, the room has a lot fewer people in it. There is no sign of Mark, or Lynn.

Eventually there was nobody waiting for their turn. I got up, and someone led me to a washroom where I had a shower and cleaned up. Several guys and a girl all watched me.

Back in the living room, I found my shoes, but no sheet, so someone striped one off a bed and helped to wrap me up. I talked to one of the frat bro's and let them know I would love to do this again. He took down my contact info. Over the next three years up to James asking me to marry him, I had four of these events a year.

I really like sex and find it hard to get enough. A gangbang is usually enough, though I am usually sore for a few days afterward.