Date: 14 Dec 2000 23:47:48 -0000
From: chris <wuhsup@maileditor.com>
Subject: Fraternity Slut (m/mmmm..., oral, h/s)

I was a sophomore in college when I was offered to live in our off campus
fraternity house.  I had never had problems keeping my grades up during my
freshman year, so I figured, if I applied myself at all, I would be able
to handle the party aspect of it.  And it was a party atmosphere.  One of
the reason I pledged to this fraternity was it's reputation when it came
to women.  I had always had pretty good luck with women throughout school,
but never to the degree that I witnessed during my first month living
there.  There was always the making of an orgy developing, so inhibitions
were virtually non-existent.  During rush week, our sister sorority house
would send over one of their pledges to service the entire frat house.
The girl would arrive with a mask so that no one would know her identity.
There was a small room in the basement that was used for such an event.
It's two windows each had black out drapes on them.  One of the interior
walls had been replaced with thick plywood and a 3" in diameter hole was
placed approximately three feet off of the ground.  Inside the room,
placed under the hole, was a thick mat that looked like it had years of
stains covering it.  There were also two chairs, a lamp, and an end table
with an ash tray.  Other than those sparse offerings, there was nothing
else, not even a picture.  There was a bathroom connected to the room with
a slop sink and toilet.

The sorority pledge would take her place with her knees on the mat.  This
left the hole at head level.  My frat brothers would then place their
cocks through the hole for the girl to suck.  The first time I
participated in the festivities, I was so excited, that I came almost
immediately upon her lips closing around the head of my cock.  The
experience left my mind spinning and my dick constantly hard the next day.
 All I could think about was getting my cock in the mouth of which ever
girl they sent over that night.

No one was supposed to use the bathroom in the basement so that it
wouldn't need to be cleaned for the girls.  I had to shit so badly that
day that I couldn't wait for the two upstairs bathrooms to vacate.  So I
snuck down with a newspaper and locked myself in to relieve myself.  I
figured I would have enough time to let any smell dissipate before the
girls arrival.  Just as I was finishing doing my thing, I heard voices and
footsteps coming down the basement stairs.  It had to be the girl being
led down by my brethren.  If I was caught taking a dump in this bathroom
the punishment would be severe.  I turned off the light and kept as quiet
as I could.  I heard the guys bring her into the room and show her around.
 You could tell by her remarks, that she wasn't impressed with the decor.
She mentioned how disgusting the mat looked and asked for a sheet to cover
it with.  I heard one of the guys bound up the stairs in search of a
sheet, and I was thinking it probably wouldn't be much cleaner than the
mat.  When they had finally listened to her last complaint, I heard the
guys leave the room and her lock the door behind them.  I placed the side
of my face to the cold bathroom so that I could look underneath the door,
in hopes of getting a look at the show, but all I could see was from the
waist down, her taking her place on the mat.

I heard a guys voice on the other side of the wall, that I recognized to
belong to the fraternity president, asking the girl to suck on his cock.
You could then distinctly hear her sucking sounds, as well as a few that
sounded like her choking.  I was starting to think how I was going to miss
the event and how I wasn't even able to see what was happening, although I
might see cum drip down to the mat,  when I heard Jake (the president)
start to moan "Oh yeah, that's it.  Don't stop."  I then heard her start
to gag when I saw her stand up and move away from the wall.  I could then
see sperm dropping to the mat and I heard her spit and retch as Jake was
saying "Aw, come on.  Don't stop now, you fucking bitch."  She stood there
for a minute and then I saw her feet moving as she took one of the chairs
over to of the window where I heard her open it and climb out.

I got up off the floor and quietly opened the bathroom door.  Peering out,
I saw Jake remove his dick from the hole, still bitching about his
treatment.  I tiptoed out of the bathroom and decided that I would use the
same window that was still half open .  As I was climbing onto the chair,
another cock was placed through the hole.  It was fatter than mine, but
not as long, 5-6 inches I'm guessing.  The guy wielding it said "Come on,
baby.  You aren't going to treat me that way are you."  I stood there kind
of mesmerized by it.  Then I saw it withdraw and heard him say "What's
going on in there."  I panicked as I realized he was going to look through
the hole into the room.  I scrambled up against the wall so I wouldn't be
seen.  He must have seen the chair and open window and said "Hey sweet
thing, you aren't planning on leaving with me in this condition, are you."
 He then stood back up and re-inserted his dick through the hole.  In my
best girl voice I replied "No" and touched the shaft of his dick.  It was
like lightening passing through me as my hand touched his flesh.  I had
never touched another man's cock before, but found it extremely exciting.
I started to jack his cock up and down, enthralled with the way it
hardened in my hand.

I was hoping he would cum quickly so that I could beat it out of there.  I
heard him start to complain, saying "You aren't just gonna jerk me off,
are you?  Hell, I can do that myself."  I started jacking with fervor when
I heard him say "Someone go in there and show this girl how to suck a
dick."  I then heard the door knob and someone say "She locked it."  The
guy who 's dick I was manually stimulating replied "Well go upstairs and
get a key."  I started to freak and bent down and licked the head of his
dick.  I heard him say "Oh wait, I just felt her tongue.  Go on baby, I
know you want a taste."  His cock twitched as I used my tongue to lick at
the underside of the head.  I could taste his pre-cum as it oozed onto my
tongue.  I figured I would keep licking him until he was cumming and then
finish him off by hand, but this was all scrapped when I heard him say
"You better start sucking it, or we'll come in there and make you."  I
opened my mouth and took the flaring head into my mouth.  I started
sucking on his cock while still running my tongue along the underside of
it.  He began to move his hips, pulling his cock in and out of my mouth.
I started to move my head to meet his thrusts, when I realized my hand had
slipped down, and was now pulling on my own hard cock.  I increased the
pace to match his own urgency and I started to think maybe I'd let him cum
in my mouth.  But when I felt that familiar throb signaling he was about
to erupt, I lost my nerve and removed his cock from my mouth.  As soon as
I took it out, he started swearing at me, calling me a "cunt", and
requesting that "someone go in there and show that bitch how to suck
dick."  I figured I was a dead man if anyone found out who it was doing
the sucking, so just as his cock started to spurt blasts of watery semen,
with such force that it went completely off the mat and onto the cement
floor, I summoned up my courage and placed my lips around the pulsating
head.  Jet after jet shot right into my throat as I heard him say "Oh yeah
baby, that's it.  Now move your tongue on it."  I complied with my tongue
as I heard someone else ask if "she" was suckin' it now, to which my
violator responded with "Oh yeah, she's suckin' it all right.  She wanted
to taste my cum.  She just needed some convincing."

I was trying not to swallow, and just collect his semen in my mouth, but
the force with which he was shooting it, all in rapid succession, was
causing it to seep down my throat.  It was very acidic and burnt the back
of my throat. I felt his penis deflate somewhat, as the deluge finally
started to subside.  I removed his shrinking penis from my mouth and
expelled the semen I was retaining in my mouth right onto the sheet
covering the mat.  As he was removing his equipment from the hole, I heard
him say, "Don't spit it out, baby.  That's good stuff."  I could hear his
voice traveling towards the hole and, thinking quickly,  I grabbed the
sheet and pulled it over my head.  I could feel the cum I had just spit
out stick the sheet to the side of my head by my ear.  Now that was real
pleasant.   Although his semen tasted salty, it smelled of chlorine, which
was somewhat nauseating.  With the sheet still over my head I went over to
the still open window, in the hopes that I could climb out quickly and
flee.  Walking up I heard voices coming towards the window, so I quickly
shut and locked my only escape path.

As I turned to back towards the glory hole, I heard a voice that I
recognized as my roommate, Ray, calling, "Hey Casper, I got something for
you."  He then inserted his cock through the hole and said "Here you go.
Don't worry it won't bite.  And I'm kind of hoping you wont either."  Ray
and I were in the same class and became good friends immediately.  I had
seen him naked a couple of times, but had never really taken a look at his
dick.  It was long and thin with small, low hanging balls that he had also
placed through the hole.  Not that the previous events weren't, but it was
really weird looking at my roommates cock, with his expectations of my
sucking it so obvious.  I didn't think I would be able to face him again,
but because Ray was a good guy, I kind of wanted to please him.  I heard
him say, "Hey Nick, you sure she gave you a blow job, or did you just have
a wet dream."  I realized I had just blown a guy I couldn't stand.  He was
the personification of a loud mouth asshole.  I heard a fist pound the
wall and  Nick's voice boom, "You better start suckin' dick, bitch."  In a
sort of trance, I reached out and grabbed Ray's cock and started stroking
it.  I heard him say aloud, "Hey, she does have a pulse."  It seemed like
a lot more of the guys must have come downstairs, because I could here
their voices razing each other while throwing little comments out for my
benefit, like "Don't get full, now." and something concerning "my desire
for tubesteak."  Obviously these guys had a real way with the ladies.  I
got back on my knees, on the mat in front of the hole, and blocked out the
rest of the drivel as I concentrated on my roommates dick.  I slipped it
past my lips and onto my wet tongue, which I started to mop all over the
underside of his crown.  He started to moan his pleasure, which for some
reason, spurred me on.  I began sucking his dick in earnest, allowing more
and more to go into my mouth, to where his cock entered my throat, which
caused me to gag.  I heard him voice concern, asking me if I was okay,
which kind of endeared the experience.  With his cock still lodged in my
mouth, I gave a high pitched "Mmmhhmm", and continued to suck as though I
wanted to.   I wanted to make him cum using my mouth.  I started varying
my technic, as well as playing with his small balls.  I could taste his
pre-cum as I reached a rhythm, which he matched with short, quick thrusts,
obviously concerned about choking me again.  I took this as sort of a
challenge and started driving my face further down towards his black pubic
area, taking more cock with each bob of my head.  As it reached the back
of my throat again, I felt his dick pulsing and get really hard on the
inside, and knew he was about to cum.  I kept up the rhythm and depth,
while pressing down harder with my tongue, trying to drive him over the
edge.  Large wads of sperm erupted from his turgid cock as I hung on,
still trying to stuff as much of his cock down my throat as I could
manage.  For some reason, I was still trying to deep throat as much of his
cock as I could, so that each blast of sperm shot right down my throat,
causing me to instinctivly swallow. With his cock still lodged in my
throat,  I started gagging violently on his ejaculate, when I heard Ray
say, "Oh fuck, she's unreal.  I can feel her contracting her throat around
my cock."  I could hear the guys on the other side slapping high five's
and yelling encouragement.  I continued to milk the cum out of Ray's cock
until it turned into a dribble.  It was much thicker than Nick's
ejaculate.  So much so, that it stuck in my throat, so that when I removed
my mouth from his shrinking penis, I tried to retch it out of my throat
and spit onto the mat.  I heard someone say something about "how lady-like
that sounded".  If they only knew.  Ray thanked me and pulled his cock out
of the hole while I continued to try and clear my throat of load.

Another cock quickly replaced Ray's, and I took it in my mouth and started
sucking the anonymous cock.  At that point I didn't want to know who it
belonged to.  I was trying not to cum while slowly stroking my own cock,
but with my excitement this was becoming virtually impossible.  I knew if
I came, I wouldn't be able to continue the rouse, so I took my hand off of
my bloated cock for the time being.  The guy in my mouth came quickly, and
I swallowed his meager load without much fanfare.

Upon inspection, I knew the next cock presented me had to belong to a guy
named Bates, because of the size of it.  He was legendary in the house and
on half of the campus for not only his monstrous wang, but also for the
quantity of his ejaculations.  There was a home video circulating, that I
had heard about, were he completely obliterates a girls face with his
sperm.  I wasn't sure I wanted to blow him, but still in that same trance,
I moved my face forward and took the large helmet into my mouth.  I was
able to slide a little more than half of what was shaping up to be
approximately 10 inches of dick in and out of my mouth.  I had been able
take more in my moouth of the previous two I just blew, but Bates' was so
much thicker.  I remember thinking it reminded me of a baby's arm.  It was
definitely intimidating me.  I heard someone on the other side, I'm
guessing it was Nick, tell him that sometimes I didn't finish the
blowjobs.  Bates yelled at me that I had better suck him till he's
finished, as well as swallow his cum (what is it with guys wanting their
cum to be swallowed?), or he was going to break the door down and fuck me
up the ass.  At this point I felt completely out of control of the
situation, and that  I basically had to comply with most any of their
commands out of fear of exposure.

I brought my hand up and started jacking the lower half of his cock as I
worked my mouth over the rest.  I was really trying to get him to orgasm
quickly, but it seemed to take forever.  Why couldn't he have went off
like that guy I blew right before him.  My jaw was really starting to
tire, but every time I stopped, he'd say something like "Oh, you wanna
buttfuck?"  I was really beginning to worry about whether I could keep
this up when in quick pants, he started babbling incoherently, "Oh yeah,
keep it up...I'm almost there...you better swallow it bitch...I mean it...
oohhh, yeahhh..." and then just a ridiculous amount sperm came shooting out.
 I really did try to swallow it all, but I truly don't believe anyone
could have swallowed all the cum that came out of his cock.  As I was
trying to keep up with the flood, each pulse caused more to pour out the
sides of my mouth and down my neck onto my shirt (one of my favorites,
which I ended up having to throw away after that night).  What I had
swallowed so far was begining to make me sick to my stomach, so while
still jacking him off, I removed him from my mouth.  When he started to
protest, I laved my tongue on the underside of his still erupting cock and
was rewarded with 4 or 5 more copious loads of his semen, one of which
went right up my nose.  The guy was a fucking fire hose.

When Bates removed his cock two more followed, both of which I dutifully
sucked and swallowed as best I could.  The next cock pushed through the
hole was black.  There were no black guys in our chapter, so that meant
that outsiders were coming over to face fuck the sorority slut.  I was
starting to feel desperation set in, as though this may never end.  They
couldn't expect me to continue this for hours on end, could they.  I
leaned in and took his cock into my mouth.  Now I don't want to sound
racist, and it could be it was just him, being as I've never experienced a
black penis before or since, but there was a distinctive taste and odor
different than any of the other cocks I had in my mouth that night.  It
reminded me of bacon.  And when he came in my mouth, his semen was thick
and lumpy and also had a strange flavor to it, not that I had become a
conisour (although, by the end of the night, I'm sure I had sucked more
cock than alot of the women on campus) .  All in all I would say blew in
excess of twenty guys over about a 4 hour time span that night.  My mouth
became so sore that I would jack their cocks until they would complain,
and then I would press my nose up against the plywood and let them push
their cocks in and out of my mouth till they came, pressing my tongue
against the sensitive spot below the head to try and speed things up.
Dispite my best efforts, I finally came in my pants without even touching
myself, which would attest to how excited this whole experience had made
me.  Within minutes of my orgasm, the cock I was working on came in my
mouth, which caused me to just about puke.  I had to get out of there
because I knew I would throw up if another guy blew his load in my mouth
without me being sexually excited any more.

The next cock to come through the hole I recognized as belonging to Bates.
 He wanted me to suck him off again.  No way in the fucking world was that
happening.  When it appeared on my side of the wall I took my hand and
stroked it while drooling spit onto it.  I was hoping to buy some time so
I could get the hell out of there.  Calling upon my high pitched voice
again, I told him I had to go to the bathroom and to wait right there,
that I would return and take care of  him.  I opened and closed the
bathroom door to mock my entrance into the bathroom.  Then as quickly and
as quietly as possible I climbed onto the chair still placed under the
window, unlocked and opened it and shimied out.  I ran straight to my car
as I pulled my cum saturated shirt off over my head and jumped in without
detection.  I put on an old shirt I found in my car that had been in there
for weeks and smelled accordingly.  At least it didn't smell like sperm.
I looked in my rear view mirror and gasped at the modern art piece that
was my face.  I wiped whatever cum wasn't dried off with the shirt I had
just pulled off and drove away from the parking lot.  As I drove around
aimlessly, I went over what had just happened in my mind.  I couldn't
believe that I had allowed myself to be degraded in such a way.  While
driving, I threw the cum encrusted shirt out the window, so that there
would be no evidence of my transgretion.  Going back over it all, I only
knew the identity of 3 other cocks I blew that day, but one of the guys
had dated my sister for about three months.  I'm guessing it's safe to say
that he got blown by both of us, which kind of creeped me out (as if I
wasn't tramatized enough already).

When I got back to the house I went straight up to my room, stripped down
and jumped right into the shower.  I threw my jeans, which also had cum on
them, under my bed for safe keeping till I was able to get home to my
parents house and throw them into the washer.  My mother was really
suprised that I had started doing my own laundry.  When I emerged from the
shower I went to my room to get dressed, when Ray came in the room.  He
asked me if I had taken advantage of the sorority girl who was blowing
everyone downstairs.  I said no and asked if she was still there.  He said
she had ditched out the window when she saw Bates' dick for the second
time.  I said from everything I had heard, I could understand why.  I
asked Ray if she had done him, kind of searching for some feedback on my
performance.  He said that yes, she had, and that it was probably the best
blow job he had ever received.  I started to harden listening to his
account of how "she" was able to work his cock with "her" throat while
deep throating him.  Being as I was only in boxers, I moved over to the
closet with my  back to him, so that he couldn't see my growing erection,
and slipped on a pair of sweat pants and a long shirt to hide it.  I
finished dressing and went downstairs and heard many more recounts of my
performance.  I never would do anything like that again, but I must admit,
whenever I saw Ray's cock, I would have a desire to take it in my mouth
and blow him.  I never had another gay experience again, but I have
masturbated many times since, while reliving it all in my head.