Here is some background about me before I start my story. My name is Ashley, and I live in North Dakota. I just turned eighteen and live with my parents and older brother, Adam. My mom is a ditzy helicopter parent, while my dad is super strict and overbearing. I wasn't allowed to date throughout high school, although I played hockey, was pretty popular, and was often asked out. Sex was taboo for me, and my father made sure I never got in a position to have sex. So, I graduated a frustrated virgin who wanted to do stuff but was afraid of my father finding out. In our small community, word traveled fast, and everyone knew everybody's business.

It was decided I'd attend a local college until my father got a call from a hockey coach in Illinois who wanted me to play for his new college team. He must have impressed my dad because I was in the car heading to check out the college with my mom later that week. I was thrilled to be leaving for college and getting away from home, hoping to spread my wings. I figured sex was in my future, but I feared going to school without any experience at all.

I hatched a plan to try oral sex as a way of easing my way into it. But who? I couldn't ask a boy from school or one of my brother's friends, as I knew word would get out about it. Then it hit me, Mr. Taylor, my boss. He was thirty-seven, married with three young daughters. There was no way he'd tell anybody what happened. I only had a few weeks before packing up and leaving for school, so I'd have to act fast. Mr. Taylor owned a landscaping company, and I worked as the only female on his crew.

I always stayed late cleaning tools and talking with him, so I figured he wouldn't think anything was amiss if I was there after all the other workers left for the day. I had to get his attention in a way that would segway into him getting a blowjob. It took me a while to formulate a plan, but I finally settled on one that would catch his eye. I always wore these ugly green overhauls to work that had an opening in the crotch so if a guy was wearing them, they could take a pee.

It was held closed by one button, and when I sat down, it would poof out, but the flaps stayed closed. My mom is a seamstress and had this thick plastic band she used in hems. I cut two pieces and sewed them on the inside of my overhauls on each flap. I put on my overhauls, unbuttoned the flap, and sat down when my overhauled poofed up in the crotch. The flaps separated and opened up, my panties in plain view.

"Holy fuck," I exclaimed.

I undressed, took off my panties, and tried the overhauls on again. And when I sat down, my bald, tight cameltoe was revealed. I was happy but nervous my plan was taking shape. I planned to execute it on my last day of work, a Friday, which was payday. I knew everyone would leave work quickly with their checks, leaving me alone with Mr. Taylor. I went through every detail of the plan, over and over, till I was sure I had it down.

It was Friday, my last day of work. I dressed in a tube top and my overhauls, keeping the flaps buttoned until I was alone with Mr. Taylor. The crew filed into the office, and we got our checks; Mr. Taylor had a cake for me commemorating my last day. I was concerned that Mrs. Taylor and the girls were also in the office. I began cleaning tools as the other workers left the office, watching Mrs. Taylor the whole time.

"Ashley, you don't have to do that today; you can head home," Mr. Taylor told me.

"It's OK; I want to leave you in good shape for Monday," I replied nervously.

After about ten minutes, Mrs. Taylor packed up the girls and left. I became more nervous by the minute. I waited until Mr. Taylor turned his chair and rolled away, filing something away from his desk. Then, I walked over, unbuttoned my flap, and stood by his desk. I stood right there when he rolled his chair back and turned around.

"Oh! Hey Ashley," he said, surprised.

"Hi, Mr. Taylor; I think there's a mistake on my check," I said, showing it to him.

He took the check, looked at it, and smiled.

"Oh, no, it's correct. I just gave you a going-away bonus," he said, handing it back to me.

"You didn't have to do that," I said, smiling.

"No, you deserve it. You've been a great employee," he said, leaning back in his chair.

"Thanks. You've been a great boss, and I have a going-away present for you, too," I said, sitting on the desk.

The flaps of my overhauls popped open like a flower, revealing its tender insides, and I showed my bald pink virgin pussy to him. His eyes shot right to my pussy, and they stayed there.

"I'm a virgin, and I can't give this to you, but I have something I know you're going to enjoy," I said, finally standing up and dropping to my knees between his legs.

"Ashley, what are you doing?" Mr. Taylor asked nervously.

"Well, I'm going to give you something that will feel real good." I reached up and grabbed his belt.

"Oh, wait, Ashley, we can't," he replied nervously.

"Stop. You've been a great boss, and I'm going to make you feel good, no strings attached," I answered.

I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants as he fidgeted in his seat. I pulled his zipper down.

"Ashley, please, we shouldn't be doing this," He begged.

"Stand up for me, Mr. Taylor," I ordered, noticing a sizeable bulge in his short

"Ashley, please," he protested while rising out of his chair.

I pulled his pants down, the sizeable bulge now very noticeable. I took a deep breath, grabbed the band of his underwear, and pulled them down. His cock sprang forward, slapping me in the chin, and for the first time saw an erect cock staring me in the face.

"Holy fuck," I sighed.

Before me was eight inches of hard man meat and an enormous sack dangling between his legs. I took a deep breath and touched it; it jerked away from me.

"Fuck is it big," I wondered what I'd gotten myself into.

I grabbed it and stroked it as I examined it, pulling it down to my mouth. I closed my eyes and kissed its crown as electricity ran through my body in excitement. I stuck my tongue out and licked the underside of it and then opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around my first cock. It was fat, and my mouth strained to get around it.

"Ummm," I moaned, as the taste of his man meat and the smell of it filled my senses and made the hair on the back of my neck stand up.

I closed my eyes and began to feed his man meat into my mouth, pulling my teeth back as far as I could. Then my head began to slowly bob up and down on his cock. I'd watched a few videos of women giving blowjobs, so I had a good idea of what to do.

"Oh, oh, Ashley," Mr. Rogers moaned in pleasure.

His shiny cock slid in and out of my mouth as I relaxed and picked up the pace. I loved the feeling of a man's cock in my mouth, and the musty smell and taste had my senses on overdrive. I felt such power over him, knowing my mouth was pleasuring him and driving him wild. My pussy was dripping into my overhauls; I was so wet.

I began to taste something salty in my mouth, and my eyes opened wide. I suddenly realized something I hadn't thought of. Mr. Taylor was going to fill my mouth, maybe multiple times, with thick, gooey sperm. I panicked, wondering what to do with it. Should I stop and spit it out, or try to hold it all in my mouth and then spit it out? I didn't even consider swallowing the slimy mixture; that would be gross.

Mr. Taylor was leaking a lot now; I could taste it, and the volume was building up in my mouth. It didn't taste bad, so I swallowed what was in my mouth. I was surprised at how good it tasted.

"Oh, oh, oh," he moaned softly.

I could feel his cock swell slightly in my mouth, and then it jerked.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, " he cried out.

I felt a bump on my lower lip, and the tip of his cock exploded, filling the back of my throat with thick salty sperm.

"Umm, umm, umm, I moaned as I fought to corral the river, rapidly filling my mouth.

I gathered it up, closed my eyes, and with no other option, I swallowed the massive wad of cum. His balls continued to empty into my throat as I prepared to swallow another mouthful. A chill went down my spine as I swallowed my boss's nut. I felt like I was drunk, cum drunk, you might say. I felt so empowered at that moment, watching a grown man squirm in his chair in pleasure, and I controlled him simply by having his cock in my mouth.

I licked his cock clean and fell back, sitting on my legs, and wiped my mouth off on my arm, the hair sticking to it from the cum residue in the corners of my mouth. I looked at Mr. Taylor, who was breathing heavily and looking dazed.

"Did you like that?" I smiled, my voice cracking from the cum wrapped around my tonsils.

"Holy shit," was all he could muster.

I popped up, buttoned the flap on my overhauls, and grabbed my check.

"See ya, Mr. Taylor," I said, ecstatic. My plan worked, and I'd finally had sex.

"OK, see you next summer. Your job will be waiting for you," he said, pulling his pants up.

I thought that if I did work for Mr. Taylor next summer, his cock would be in my mouth every Friday. I drove home, realizing how much I enjoyed sucking a cock, and the taste of sperm made me dizzy. I had a new hobby to explore at school and was super excited to get going. I walked into my house, and my mom said my dad was fishing with his brother, and I could eat anytime. I grabbed my food and went to my room, peeling off my clothes and climbing into bed.

After I ate, I laid back on my pillows and spread my legs and began thinking about Mr. Taylor's cock in my mouth. My pussy responded by moistening, and I dipped my hand underneath my blanket. My finger found my slippery slit, and I began to rub my blood-gorged clit.

"Umm, umm," I moaned softly, knowing I was going to have an intense orgasm.

My finger swirled around my clit and through my labia as my orgasm built inside me. My mind was sex-charged, and it didn't take long before I erupted.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, fuck," I cried out as an enormous orgasm washed over me.

Holy fuck did I get off? It was much more intense than usual and left me shaking as I recovered. If that was an added benefit to sucking cock, I was all in. I showered and slept like a rock, and upon waking the next day, I set out to pack for college. The days went quickly, and before I knew it, my dad, mom, and I were in the car heading to my new school. We checked into a hotel on Friday night; I had difficulty sleeping. I was so excited to move into my apartment on Saturday morning.

The big day was here, and we arrived at the apartment's rental office, which opened at ten a.m. With the lease signed and keys in hand, we drove to the building and carried my stuff to my second-floor apartment.

One of my roommates, Jess, a girl from Minnesota, was already there. It didn't take long for my other roommates to show up: Pam, another girl from Minnesota, and Sara, who was from Washington State. We had a two-bedroom, two-bath, fully furnished apartment.

Jess and I had the main bedroom, which had a large walk-in closet, which would come in handy later. Our parents met, decided what else we'd need for the kitchen, and divided what we would buy. My parents and I went shopping, getting groceries and other miscellaneous items. By midday, we had our apartment set for the school year, and we began to meet other team members moving in down the hall. We heard that one of the girls, a senior, was having a party in her apartment, and guys from the men's hockey team would be there.

My mother, the helicopter parent, had expected me to stay at the hotel with them, and I had to pitch a fit so I could stay in my apartment the first night. I agreed to dinner with them and returned to my apartment by seven p.m. Sara and Jess were dressed to the nines for the party, while Pam and I went in jeans and a t-shirt. I was so excited to go to my first college party.

Nicole's apartment was in the same building as mine, just up one floor. We walked into a full house, about twenty people, both guys and girls. I introduced myself to the girls on my team, and someone handed me a beer. I had to pinch myself; I couldn't believe I was free from my dad's strict rules and would be free to make my own decisions. I hung out with my roommates for a while, and they broke off and were talking to guys from the men's team. So, I just stood in the corner, and people watched for a while.

I saw a cute guy looking at me as he talked to his friends. He looked at me and smiled, and I got nervous. I watched him go to the refrigerator, grab two beers, and walk my way.

"Hey, my name is Arron. Do you need a beer?" he asked me, smiling warmly.

"Um, sure," I answered shyly.

He began to ask me about myself and where I was from. He told me his life story, how he was twenty-three, had played junior hockey, and had put off college for a while. Arron said the college had four men's hockey teams, gold the best, and then marron, black and white. He explained that most of the guys on the gold team were older, having played junior hockey. Arron was funny and had a lot of stories to tell. I sipped my beer and laughed as the night went on.

At one point, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, which he said was down the hall. All the doors were closed, and I didn't know which door was the bathroom. I slowly opened the first door and saw my roommate Jess in bed with two guys all tangled up having sex. Holy fuck, I thought as I slowly closed the door. She wasted no time hooking up as I walked to the next door. I slowly opened, and my jaw hit the floor; there in bed with our goalie, Crystal, were three guys having sex with her while at least six others stood around the bed.

I closed the door and leaned against the door, thinking what the fuck. Then the bathroom door opened, and my roommate Sara walked out with a guy as she tried to adjust her dress. When I was done in the bathroom, I returned to the living room, where Arron was standing. He was talking to another guy, who smiled at me.

"Hey Ashley, my name is Danny," he said, smiling.

The three of us talked briefly, and then it got quiet.

"Hey, do you want to find a room?" Arron asked softly.

"What?" I asked, shocked.

"You know, go to a room and do some stuff," he replied.

"You mean sex stuff?" I asked excitedly.

"Yeah," he replied casually.

"Umm, yeah, I don't know, I umm, don't do stuff," I said, embarrassed to be discussing sex with two guys.

"Oh, OK, that's cool, you're a virgin," Arron said, as my face became beet red.

Arron and Danny looked around the room, and I stood there at a loss for what to say.

"No, I mean, I do stuff, just not, you know, all the way," I tried to explain.

"Oh, cool," Arron replied, mocking me.

"What kind of stuff do you do? Ashley," Danny asked.

Fuck, now what was I going to say? I looked away for a while and took a sip of beer. When I looked back at them, they were staring at me.

"Umm, I don't know, you know, umm, suck on it," I said softly.

"Sweet, you suck cock; do you swallow?" Danny asked excitedly.

"Umm, yeah, I swallowed it," I said, red-faced.

"Awesome, do you want to suck our cocks?" Arron asked.

"What, like both of you?" I asked, shocked at the proposition.

"Yeah, we can go in the bathroom, and you can suck us off," Danny announced loudly.

I looked around to see if anyone had heard him, but everyone seemed preoccupied and missed Danny's comment.

"Umm, yeah, I wouldn't want anyone to find out," I responded, not addressing the idea of sucking both their cocks.

"Nobody will know or even care," Arron said, trying to reassure me.

"Umm, yeah, I don't think so," I answered, unsure of their plan.

"Oh, OK, maybe we go somewhere else?" Arron asked wistfully.

It was quiet for some time, and we all looked around the room as people partied. Finally, I broke the tension.

"Umm, where?" I asked, closing my eyes, knowing I had just opened the door.

"Well, we don't live in this complex, and it's kind of early to go home," Arron said, throwing water on the plan.

"Oh, OK," I said, relieved on one hand and disappointed on another.

Again, there was a long silence as we'd hit an impasse. I was so nervous and yet excited at the idea of sucking another cock. I took a sip of my beer and closed my eyes.

"I live downstairs," I blurted out, without thinking it through.

"Yeah, cool, that will work," Danny said excitedly.

"Yeah, Ashley, that would work fine," Arron added.

"I'm not sure I want to do both of you, though; that's a lot," I told them nervously.

"Well, I understand, but we've both been talking to you; it wouldn't be fair if one of us were left out," Arron reasoned.

"Maybe I could do the other another time," I said, trying to escape it.

"It's OK; we understand. We'll pass on it tonight, but thanks for the offer," Arron said dejectedly.

"Wait, what?" I said, startled, seeing my chance to suck another cock slipping away.

The guys looked around as if they were looking for another girl to talk to. I was going to lose out, and I began to panic. Before I could even process the situation, I blurted out.

"Alright, I'll do both of you,"

Smiles appeared on both their faces as they hugged me.

"Sweet," Danny said.

"OK, cool, lead the way, Ashley," Arron replied.

"Wait, first, you have to promise you won't tell anyone about this," I pleaded.

"No Problem," Arron said as Danny nodded.

I'm going to grab some beers for us," Danny said, walking to the refrigerator.

"Let me leave first, and I'll meet you in the stairway," I told Arron.

"OK, cool," Arron replied.

As I walked out, I saw Danny talking to two other guys by the refrigerator but didn't think anything of it. I waited in the stairwell for an eternity before Arron and Danny showed up. It was still reasonably early, so I figured I'd be alone in the apartment with the guys. I opened the door, and the three of us walked through it. It was quiet, and I knew we were alone.

"Where do you want to do it, Ashley? How about on your bed?" Danny asked hopefully.

"No, no, let me think," I said, looking around.

I entered my bedroom, noticed a light in the closet, and looked inside the large room. "Perfect," I thought, grabbing a throw pillow off my bed and tossing it on the closet carpet.

"OK, I'll suck you one at a time in my closet," I announced.

"Umm, OK," Arron chuckled.

OK, Arron, you're first," I said nervously.

We walked into the closet, and I closed the door and dropped to my knees on the pillow. Arron stepped up in front of me, and I nervously unbuttoned his jeans.

"Can I play with your tits while you blow me?" He asked.

"What, what the fuck?" I said alarmed

"I thought it would be nice for both of us," he replied.

Other than my brother, no boy had ever seen my tits before, which were pretty nice.

"Fine," I said, giving in and taking off my shirt and bra.

Arron began to fondle my breasts as I fumbled nervously with his pants. His hands explored my tits, and I squealed when he pinched my hard nipples. I had a hard time concentrating on what I was doing, it felt wonderful, and my pussy was dripping wet as I grabbed the band of his underwear. I pulled down his underwear, and his fat erect eight-inch cock popped out.

"Oh, wow, that's nice," I exclaimed.

I grabbed it and began stroking it before pulling it to my mouth and kissing and licking the crown. Arron fidgeted and moaned softly as I wrapped my lips around the fat shaft and swirled my tongue around the head. I began to feed his rock-hard dong into my mouth, trying to get it nice and wet. As I slowly began to bob my head up and down, Arron's hand found the back of my head. As I bobbed my head Arron slowly fed me more and more of his cock, the head of it poking into the back of my mouth.

I thought I would gag on it for a moment, but he stopped, and I became comfortable with his cock at the entrance to my throat. I continued to bob and suck, and slowly he began to feed me more of his throbbing organ. When it slid along the top of my mouth, and the crown found the opening to my throat, I began to gag. My mouth opened, and my lips flared around his fat shaft, and my eyes watered, and I fought to draw a breath.

"Awk, awk," I gagged excitedly.

Arron pulled the crown back a little as I regained my composure and then pushed forward again, gagging me slightly. He did this, five or six times, and each time, I gagged less and less. And finally, the head and shaft of his cock found my throat. My lips pressed against his belly; I had the full eight inches inside my mouth.

"OH, fuck, your mouth feels like silk," He moaned.

I began to bob my head on the entire length of his shaft again. The hair on my neck stood up when he started dripping his salty, thick baby batter into my mouth.

"Umm, umm, umm, I moaned as I swallowed his luscious juices.

Arron put his other hand on the back of my head and gently guided it onto his cock.

"Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum," Arron announced.

My eye widened, and I pulled his cock out of my throat but quickened the pace of my sucking.

Agh, agh, agh, fuck," he moaned.

I felt a bump on my lower lip, and he delivered the contents of his balls into my waiting mouth.

"Umm, umm, I moaned as I hungrily swallowed his seed.

I continued to suck his cock milking every drop of sperm from his balls and then fell back on my legs.

"Holy fuck, that was good," I said.

"Fuck yeah, it was," Arron agreed.

He pulled up his underwear and pants and turned to leave.

"Danny is next," Arron said.

I thought, of course, he is. What a strange thing to say.

Danny walked into the closet and smiled oddly at me.

"Ashley, will you get naked for me while you suck me off?" he asked boldly.

"What? fuck no, dude, I'm not getting naked in front of you guys," I said, annoyed at the ask.

Danny began playing with my tits as I unbuttoned his pants and got him ready for his blowjob.

"You're going to swallow my shit, right?" he asked rudely.

"Yeah," I said, reassuring him.

"OK, because I cum a lot, and I mean a lot," He alerted me.

I pulled down his underwear, and a thin ten-inch cock sprung upwards.

"Oh, wow," I exclaimed, taking hold of it and stroking it.

My eyes were immediately drawn to the enormous balls in a monstrous sack hanging between his legs. I cupped it in my hand and brought it to my mouth, kissing and sucking on his balls while his cock jerked and danced in the air.

"OK, get to it," Danny ordered.

I pulled his long cock to my lips and began kissing the crown and licking his shaft. I sucked in the head and slowly worked it into my mouth until it rested at the back of my mouth. My head bobbed slowly as I got the shaft nice and wet and then pushed forward. The shaft of Danny's cock disappeared as it slid into my throat.

"Holy fuck, you swallowed the whole thing," Danny cried as my lips met his stomach and ball sack.

I began to work his meat in my mouth, noticing how different it tasted compared to Arron's cock. I like the taste of man meat, and I went to work sucking. I was getting more relaxed now, and my sucking skills were improving quickly. As my mind drifted, I envisioned a line of boys waiting patiently for their turn to have me suck their cocks. I was brought back to reality by the taste of Danny's cum beginning to drip in my throat.

I focused on him now. I pulled his cock out of my throat and picked up the pace of my sucking while stroking his cock with one hand.

"Oh, fuck yeah, yeah, yeah," Danny cried out as a tsunami of sperm roared into my mouth.

My cheeks puffed out as I struggled to swallow his massive blast. I managed to swallow the first salvo when a second, more enormous blast overflowed my mouth and dripped on my tits. I swallowed again, and my mouth was filled again with thick, creamy sperm. I guzzled it down, hoping for more. Danny's cock now just oozed cum into my mouth as I sucked his balls dry, licking the crack in his crown for the final drop.

"Fuck, you're a cum hungry slut, aren't you?" Danny asked, pulling up his pants.

"Yeah, I don't know, maybe; I like doing it," I answered.

I stopped talking and listened for a moment. I thought I had heard someone talking out in the bedroom. But I figured it was Arron talking on his phone. Danny walked out, and I cleaned the cum off my tits before I was going to put my bra on when the bedroom door opened. A boy I'd never seen before walked in and stood in front of me. I covered my tits with my arms.

"What the fuck! Who the fuck are you? Get the fuck out of my apartment," I screamed.

"Hi, Ashley. I'm Jason, Arron and Danny's roommate," he said, unbuttoning his pants and pulling down his zipper.

"Get the fuck out of here, I don't care who the fuck you are," I continued.

"I'm Sorry, Ashley. My two other roommates saw Danny and me leave with you and followed us down here," he said calmly.

"Fuck, you said nobody would find out," I replied angrily.

"Yeah, sorry, I didn't know they were watching us. Arron answered.

"Yeah, we thought you were fucking both of them," Jason pipped in.

"I'm not fucking anyone, now all of you get the fuck out," I screamed again.

"What a fucking bitch," Jason said, pulling up his pants as he walked out.

Arron walked into the closet, and I knelt there, shaking from the intrusion.

"So what? you thought I'd suck off your other roommate too?" I asked, pissed.

"Well, actually, there's two of them, Jason and Rod," Arron offered like it was no big deal.

I sat there stunned at the balls these guys had, thinking I'd suck off their friends. Arron got a serious look on his face.

"I figured you do it so that they didn't go back to the party and tell everyone you were giving blowjobs down here," Arron explained.

"Oh, so I'm expected to suck their cocks to buy their silence," I snapped.

"Well, yeah, that was my thinking; it's just two more guys," Arron replied.

I sat there thinking I didn't want people to know what I was doing. I liked sucking cocks, and it was just two more guys. But I wanted to decide whose cock I sucked, not the boys at school. I decided I'd better do it and keep this activity of mine quiet.

"Alright, fine, I'll suck them off, but no more guys and you'd better not breath a word of this to anyone else," I lectured.

"OK, I'll send in Jason," Arron said.

Jason appeared and dropped his pants; I grabbed his shorts and yanked them down. Out popped a nice seven-inch cock with a lovely purple head. I stroked it for a minute before wrapping my lips around it and sucking it into my mouth.

"Thanks for doing this, Ashley," Jason told me, touching my head.

I stroked his cock as I sucked it hoping to make him cum quickly, my head bobbing rapidly up and down on the length of his cock. His cock meat tasted different from the other guys I sucked off, and I figured that every cock I sucked would taste different. Jason was moaning softly as I began to taste his ghizz dripping into my mouth. He tasted sweet; the other guy's ghizz was salty. My jaw was getting sore, so I pulled off his cock, but kept stroking him.

"Oh, oh, fuck, I'm going to cum," Jason moaned in pleasure.

I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, as his balls began to empty into my mouth. His sperm splashed off the roof of my mouth and pooled on my tongue as he fidgeted in front of me. I pumped his balls dry, then sat back and swallowed my prize, my panties completely soaked through at this point. My little pussy would need some personal attention after I was done here, I thought.

"Oh, fuck, that was awesome," Jason sighed as he pulled up his shorts.

I sat back, proud of my work and happy to have a tummy full of sperm. The door opened, and another guy walked in and unzipped his pants in front of me.

"Hi, I'm Terry," he said, pulling them to his ankles.

"Hi," I said, not interested in him but in what his ball sack held for me.

I pulled his undies down and saw a super fat six-inch cock, sticking straight out. It was the fattest cock I'd ever seen, but then I'd only seen a few. I grabbed it and stroked it, my hand not getting close to around it. I opened as wide as I could, which hurt, and stuffed the fat sausage into my mouth. I found myself almost gagging on it as I tried to take the entire length of it in my mouth.

I pulled my teeth back as far as possible and started bobbing up and down on it. I immediately began to taste his cum dripping into my mouth. I barely started to suck it, and he was getting ready to cum, something I'd experience again in the future. Terry was dancing on his toes, enjoying his blowjob, I hoped.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, fuck, yeah," He cried as his baby batter flowed into my mouth.

I continued to suck his for a minute, thinking "fuck" that was easy. He pulled his dick out of my mouth, and I swallowed his load, my fourth of the night. I sat back proud and happy; I was becoming a cock sucking machine. I dressed and entered my living room, where the four boys sat.

"OK, you fuckers got your dicks sucked now. You'd better keep it to yourself," I warned them.

"Yeah, yeah, no problem, " Arron replied as the other boys nodded.

"OK, you guys go back to the party first, and I'll come up in a few minutes," I instructed them.

When they left, I went to my bedroom and took off my jeans and sopping-wet panties, climbed into bed, spread my legs, and spanked my clit around. She welcomed the abuse, swollen and feeling like she would bust out of her skin; I knew she was going to reward me with an epic orgasm.

"Yeah, yeah, umm, umm," I moaned in delight as my clit buzzed between my fingers.

"Oh, oh, yeah, give me more cocks to suck," I yelled as I lost control.

My body quivered, and my teeth chattered as explosive pleasure ripped through my loins.

"Oh, oh, fuck that was intense," I sighed.

I went to the bathroom, washed off, put on dry panties and jeans, brushed my teeth, and returned to the party. When I walked in, it seemed like everyone was looking at me. I grabbed a beer and looked around, as it seemed people stared at me. My roommate Pan walked up to me smiling,

"What did you do? Ashely," she asked as she walked by, giggling.

I walked over to where Arron and his roommates were standing.

"What did you tell people?" I asked angrily.

"Nothing, Ahsley, we didn't tell anyone," Arron replied.

"Well, everyone is looking at me like I did," I said, steamed.

"Well, people may have seen us leave and then return to the party, but they figured we were hooking up," Arron explained.

I stormed off and stood in the corner of the kitchen, away from the crowd. I started to calm down when two boys approached me. They looked younger than Arron and his roommates; I guessed they were my age.

"Hey, I'm Jeff, and my friend is Tim; how are you doing?" Jeff asked.

"I'm alright," I said, still miffed at the other guys.

"Do you play for the women's team?" Tim asked.

"Yeah, I'm a freshman," I answered.

"Oh, cool. We're freshmen, too; we were recruited for the gold team," Jeff replied.

"Wow, you guys must be really good," I told them, impressed.

They told me they were from Michigan and that they were the two best players on their team. They said they lived in an apartment close by and were alone. We talked briefly, and Jeff got us another round of beers as we relayed our life stories. We were running out of stories and things to say. Suddenly, there was an uncomfortable silence.

"So, at parties, do you like, ya know fuck?' Tim asked, not looking at me.

"What?" I said, startled.

"You know, fool around in bed," Jeff explained.

"Umm, umm, no, not so much," I said, shaking my head in astonishment.

"Oh, OK, we were just wondering," Jeff added.

"Do you do other stuff at parties?" Jeff continued.

"Umm, like drinking or smoking?" I said, playing stupid.

"No, you know sex stuff," Tim explained.

I thought about what I should say for a minute.

"Umm, no, well maybe, yeah, sometimes," I said, turning beet red.

"Cool, like what?" Tim asked excitedly.

"Umm, you know, like, you know, suck on it," I said, turning redder by the moment.

"Oh, sweet, do you swallow?" Jeff asked.

"Oh, umm, yeah, I guess I do," I said, wanting to die.

"Awesome, can you sick our dicks?" Tim asked loudly.

"Quiet, I don't want the whole party knowing," I said sternly.

I could feel my pussy getting wet again, and I was feeling horny, talking with the boys.

"We can go to our place and all get naked, and you can suck our cocks,"

"Um, yeah, I don't get naked; I wouldn't want things to get out of hand," I replied.

"OK, you can keep your clothes on while you suck us off if it makes you feel more comfortable," Tim said.

I just looked around the room, hoping the subject of the conversation would change. A minute or so passed before any of us spoke.

"So, what do you think, Ashley? Will you suck us? Jeff asked.

I thought about it briefly as the boys watched my every move.

"Umm, yeah, I don't know, maybe, I don't know," I replied.

"Oh, OK," Tim said.

The boys stood there for a few minutes looking at the crowd, and Tim waved at a girl across the room.

"Jeff, Amy's here," he said quietly.

Both boys looked her way, smiling, as she smiled back at them. Amy was cute, thin and tall, blond, and fuckable I thought.

"OK, Ashley, it was nice meeting you," Tim said as the boys turned to walk away.

"Alright, I'll suck your cocks for you," I blurted out.

"Fuck, great," Jeff said.

"Cool, let's go to our apartment," Tim said.

"No, I live downstairs; we'll do it down there. I'll leave first, and you guys wait a minute and then leave," I replied.

"Alright, we we bring Amy? She can fuck one of us while you suck off the other, and then we'll switch," Tim asked.

"No, I don't want anyone else knowing what I'm going to do," I replied.

"Oh, OK," Jeff said, disappointed,"

I finished my beer and walked to the door, looking around to see if anyone was watching. Walking out, I noticed Arron and his roommates watching, but everyone else seemed preoccupied. I walked to the stairwell and waited for Jeff and Tim to arrive. It took a few minutes, but they finally showed up and followed me down the stairs to my apartment. I walked in the door. It was dark and quiet, and I knew my roommates were still upstairs partying.

"Which bed is yours, Ashley? We'll get naked for you?" Jeff said excitedly.

"You're really cute, Ashley; I can't wait to see my dick in your mouth," Tim added.

"I'm going to take you one at a time to the closet and do it there," I told them.

"Oh, alright," Tim said.

"Jeff, you're first," I stated, walking into the closet.

I dropped to my knees as Jeff approached me and unbuttoned his jeans. I unzipped him and pulled his pants down. He was sporting a large bulge in his shorts. I pulled his shorts down, and a slender six-inch cock sprang forward.

"Do you do this a lot, Ashley? I mean, suck cock?" Jeff asked as I stroked his cock.

"Umm, no, not at all; I just started doing it," I replied, kissing the head of his cock.

"Do you like sucking cock?" he continued.

"Yeah, I like it a lot," I replied, taking his cock into my mouth.

My head began to bob on his hard cock, as he rocked nervously from side to side. I took his cock right down to his balls, much to his surprise. I methodically worked his tasty meat in and out of my hungry mouth.

"Oh, oh, fuck," He moaned as I worked on his shaft.

I was wet again, dripping into my panties; oh, how I wished I could finger my clit at that moment. I wondered what it would be like to suck them off while I was naked and I could diddle my clit. The thought made me even wetter, my panties getting soaked. My only fear was getting fucked against my will. If I thought I would love to be naked with the boys sucking their cock if I believed I could trust them.

I had recently been exploring my tight brown rosebud, gently rubbing it with oil before dipping my finger gently inside and fucking it quickly before stopping. I was excited at how forbidden it was to play back there. I was snapped back to reality by Jeff's moaning and the taste of his cum in my mouth.

"Oh, oh, oh, fuck, Ashley, I'm going to cum," he cried out.

I felt his cock jerk, and sperm filled my mouth, thick, creamy, white, salty sperm.

"Umm, umm, umm, I moaned, and my mouth filled with delicious baby batter.

My head bobbed on his cock as I emptied his ball and greedily swallowed every drop of his offering. I leaned back, wiping my mouth off on my bare arm.

"Oh, fuck, that was good," Jeff told me, pulling up his pants.

Jeff walked out, and a minute later, Tim walked in, dropping his pants and underwear and stepping in front of me. He had a nice fat seven-inch cock, and my eyes lit up when I saw his huge ballsack. I stroked his cock, while licking and kissing the crown of it. It tasted good as I fed it into my mouth.

"Oh, yeah, suck it, baby," Tim sighed.

I began bobbing my head on his cock, and my mind began to wander. I imagined I was on my hands and knees, with Tim behind me. I reached back and spread my butt cheeks inviting his hard cock to explore my anus. His slippery head pressing against my tight rosebud, he began gently pushing forward. The lubed cock head was no match for my poor bunghole, and it started to unfurl, and his cock began to gain entry to my virgin port.

"Umm, umm," I moaned on his cock in pleasure as I imagined his cock sliding in and out of my tight asshole.

I'd never dreamed of anal sex before, but now I was relishing the thought of doing it. I snapped out of my dream when I began to taste Tim's sweet cum. My head bobbed as I worked him toward a conclusion.

"Oh, oh, yeah, suck it, suck it," Tim moaned.

I doubled my effort and was quickly rewarded by Tim. The tip of his cock exploded, and my mouth was awash with thick, sweet, creamy sperm.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, fuck," Tim screamed at his balls and pumped its juice.

"Umm, mmm, I moaned as I ate and ate cum from the spout.

I sat back, contented after having sucked and swallowed six cocks, and their loads. Tim dressed, and the boys left, heading back to the party. I decided that I had enough of the party and crawled into bed to rock another self-induced orgasm.