Moving from the dorms to a place near campus was one of the smartest things I ever did. It meant leaving the non-stop dorm orgy and being able to get shit done. Then when it came time to blow off some steam we could really go crazy.
This was before I was a phone sex MILF obviously, and well before discovering fetish phone sex could please men all around the world. But with the bedroom upstairs, it was pretty much topless o’clock on the weekends, and sometimes on the weekdays. But weekends and end of semester shenanigans were off the hook.
I appreciated being able to go downstairs and cool off, get a breather, an apple, some juice, whatever, before going back up there again. Then I got the idea for the Penalty Box.
If we had a big group fooling around it was a rare stud who could handle the three of us splitting rent for the place. But a crowd of six or more took the pressure off of him; but most men are once and done kinda guys. We expected this. So as we got fucked and each loving spoonful was deposited on our tits, in our mouths or in condoms, if he looked done, I sent him to the Penalty Box. Downstairs.
A man who has just climaxed will do whatever you tell him to do. Downstairs they trudged. One by one. The rare stud left got all of us, proving he could hang, not come too quickly and rechargeFASTfor more. During the play, I’d trot downstairs, bodystocking on (Deep v-neck, no crotch, hair down to my ass) and explained that if the remaining men could get hard again, they’d get a surprise. Back up I went.
Once the last Romeo was almost unconscious from pussy, and sleeping like a baby between my roommates, I’d grab some water and go downstairs and be treated to a wonderful sight. Three men masturbating, trying not to look at each other. LOL I’d go around using guided masturbation to get them going and usually to their surprise, they were ready to perform.
I got on my knees and became the porno slut of their dreams. Things they didn’t think women liked I did for them there and then. They fucked me eight ways from Sunday, and it was fucking delicious. It’s one of my favorite memories from college. They didn’t freak out by all the cock and they really focused on me with everything they had. Once everybody was smilng, I kicked them out and passed out on the couch.
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