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Kerri's Descent Ch. 01

By: Honey_Bee_16



I arrived at college my freshman year with lots of expectations. Back then, I had no idea what I would become during my college years. I'm a senior getting ready to graduate now, and I'm so different than how I was back then...

I had been a good little girl my entire life, and I was hoping to change that a little. I was from a tiny little town where everyone knew each other. I went to church with my parents every Sunday and got good grades at my small high school. I had dated a few guys, and we had messed around just a little. But I had always known that if I had sex or did anything too serious, their friends would find out, which meant eventually our whole school would find out, which meant our whole tiny town would find out. I was too afraid of disappointing my parents and friends to do anything too bad. The same went for drinking and trying drugs. The fear of getting in trouble stopped me. When I was accepted into a large college, I looked forward to breaking free of my parents' rules a little bit. However, while I wasn't opposed to partying or having fun with some guys, I didn't want to take it too far. Of course, that was back then ... 

My first day there, I met my new roommate, Jessie. Our parents were there to help us get settled, but soon they left. We put our clothes away quietly until Jessie broke the silence. She was one of those people who is totally outgoing, even with complete strangers. "You know Kerri, it looks like we could maybe share clothes. We're probably about the same size." 

"Yeah, definitely," I thought, though I was thinking that some of Jessie's clothes looked slutty. It's true that we're the same size, though we look nothing alike. We are both small and curvy, with little bubble butts and small round breasts. But I have dark skin and dark brown shoulder length hair, while Jessie is paler and has long blonde hair. 

While we unpacked, we talked more about ourselves. Jessie was definitely more extroverted than me, and I got the idea from her comments that she was wilder than me too. She was from a large town, so it met my idea of the crazy city girl. She said several things about drinking and I admitted that I had never even been to a real party. "Really?!" she couldn't believe it. "We are so taking you to a frat party this weekend!" I tried to protest, but I actually did think it sounded like fun.

The first week of classes went by unbelievably quickly. Jessie and I became fast friends. We were total opposites, but we had the same sense of humor. We hung out a lot and were getting to know each other pretty well. When Friday night rolled around, Jessie started going through her closet. "I think I'm going to wear this, what do you think?" she asked. 

I turned around, surprised to see that she was standing there topless, holding up a skimpy tank top. I laughed. "You don't mean you're going naked, do you?"

She smiled. "Nope," she said. "But what do you think about this top?"

"Slutty," I thought. "Cute," I said. "Good," she said, "Now let's find one for you."

I was pretty anxious as she went through her clothes. I wasn't used to showing a lot of skin. Finally she picked a sparkly pink tank top. I tried it on, and it was skin-tight and partially see-through. She convinced me to also wear a short black skirt (also hers) and heels. I felt ridiculous in my new clothes, but I didn't want to look out of place at the party. 

Walking to the party, I could already hear the music and laughter at the end of the street. I had no idea what to expect and I was terrified. Jessie acted like she'd been to a million frat parties, and marched right in the front door. A guy at a table smiled, said hi, and gave us each a plastic cup. I couldn't believe how easily we got in since we weren't on the list, and I said something to Jessie. 

"Are you kidding?" she said. "They know we're freshman. They're hoping for a piece of ass in exchange for a little beer." 

My stomach dropped. Was I going to be expected to mess around with someone because I was at this party? What would I do if Jessie went off with someone and left me alone? I calmed myself down by assuring myself that Jessie wouldn't ditch me. 

Jessie and I got some beer. I didn't like the taste, but I drank it anyway. We danced with each other for awhile, but soon, two guys came over to us. The tall, thin one with blond hair headed towards me. He was pretty cute. He came around behind me, put his arm around my waist and started grinding his hips against the back of my ass. I could tell he was pretty drunk. I liked what he was doing, but at the same time, I felt very self conscious. I drank my beer as fast as I could, hoping to loosen up. Jessie was dancing with her guy and seemed to be having a great time. 

My guy noticed my cup was empty and offered to refill it. I agreed. When he came back, he said his name was Matt. "I'm Kerri," I said. We started dancing again. I still felt pretty stupid, considering how I've never been a good dancer, so I chugged my beer again. By now, I was starting to feel it a little. I had never drank before, so I was quite the lightweight. Matt's hand was moving around from my ass to the front of my thigh. The skirt Jessie had lent me was so short that his hand kept brushing against my panties every time I moved. It felt so good, it was making me wet. But I still felt very self-conscious. There were so many people around...wouldn't they notice? I didn't know how to stop it, so I just kept dancing and pretended not to notice. Soon, I was saved by Jessie. 

"Hey, Ryan and I are gonna do some shots in his room, come with us," she said. "Ok," I said, wondering if Matt would follow. He did. We left the party room and went upstairs to the brothers' bedrooms. Ryan and Jessie were talking and laughing like they'd known each other for years. Matt and I stayed quiet. 

Ryan's room was small and covered with posters of half-naked girls – a typical college guy's place. He pulled out a bottle of clear liquid from behind his bed and poured some into four shot glasses. I watched Jessie as she threw her head back and swallowed the stuff. I tried to do the same thing, but after I swallowed my throat felt like it was on fire. I started coughing. "Are you ok?" asked Matt. "I'm fine," I managed to choke out, embarrassed. "She's never drank before," Jessie explained. "Well in that case, we'd better get you wasted tonight!" said Matt, laughing. 

Ryan refilled our shot glasses three more times. I felt really drunk and the room seemed to be spinning. Matt led me over to a couch where I laid down. I looked up and saw the bottom of Ryan's bed, which was built on a loft above us. Matt asked me if I was ok. He started rubbing my shoulders. His hands drifted down and soon they were on my breasts. Normally I would have stood right up and left the room, but it felt so good...and because I was drunk, I didn't really care. 

I looked up and noticed that Jessie and Ryan were getting heavy in the corner, making out and feeling each other up and down. For some reason, this turned me on even more, and I squirmed against Matt's body. I could feel his dick through his jeans, it was long and stiff. Matt took my hand and put it at the waist of his pants. I was scared, knowing what he wanted me to do. My hand didn't move, so he pushed it down further. I felt his huge, hard cock against my palm and I gasped. This was as far as I had ever been with a guy before.

I heard the bed above us creaking and realized that Jessie and Ryan were getting in it. I rubbed Matt's dick and listened to them laughing and whispering. Matt moved his hand to the edge of my skirt and tugged the crotch on my panties. I moaned softly. This was so wrong...I didn't even know his last name. Was I really going to let him put his fingers in my pussy? He moved the panties over to the side and slipped one finger into me. I gasped as he wiggled his finger against my clit. He pulled my panties again, and this time I let him slip them all the way off. I heard Jessie and Ryan having sex on the bed above us as it creaked back and forth. Matt was rubbing his dick against my leg as he fingered my wet pussy. "Kerri," he whispered, "I want to fuck you."

"No, no, I can't," I whispered, "it's bad, it's ..." I couldn't think of what to say, and I knew I just sounded stupid. "C'mon Kerri, it feels so good, please," Suddenly I had an idea. 

"What if I do something...else, instead?" I asked. He smiled. "Mmm, that would be nice," he said. He pulled off his pants and boxers. His huge cock sprung out. I was terrified of what I'd just agreed to. "Can I have another shot first?" I asked. He laughed. "Sure," he said, and went over to pour me one. He came back with two, and I drank both of them. "Ok," I said, "I'm ready."

I got on my knees on the floor and Matt stood up. I put my hand over his cock and put my mouth on the top. I tried to remember what I'd heard in movies about giving head. I pretended like his dick was a delicious popsicle, and I sucked it as hard as I could. I could hear him moaning. I made slurping noises as I sucked, which was really embarrassing. Matt didn't seem to care though, and Jessie and Ryan were making plenty of noise of their own. I couldn't believe I was even doing this. Here I was, good little Kerri from Farmerville during her first college weekend, kneeling on a frat floor not wearing panties and sucking on the cock of some guy I didn't know while I listened to other people have sex in the same room. I didn't want to admit it to myself, but feeling slutty turned me on even more. 

Matt grabbed the back of my head and started pushing me down further on his dick. I felt like I was going to gag. It was so long that it was touching the back of my throat. "Feel my balls," Matt commanded. I reached up and touched his balls. They were huge too. All of a sudden, Matt putt both his hands behind my head and started slamming his cock into my face. His balls smacked against my chin. "Oh yeah, fuck yeah, oh Kerri, you're such a little slut, you know that?" All I could do was nod. "Now I'm gonna cum in your mouth you little slut, because you want me to, don't you?" I nodded again. I was afraid, because I knew what was coming, but I was excited too. 

Matt fucked my mouth harder and faster. All of a sudden he stiffened and I felt his cock pumping juices into my mouth. There was so much, I just had to keep swallowing and swallowing, and Matt wouldn't let go of my head. It tasted strange, but in a good sort of way. 

After I had cleaned myself up, and Jessie had found all her clothes, we said goodbye to Matt and Ryan. I was sure we'd be seeing them again soon. On the way home, Jessie talked about how big Ryan's cock was and how they'd had sex twice, and how next time she wanted him to fuck her ass. All I could think about was how I had gone to the frat party a silly little virgin and was going back home a little slut. I wasn't sure how I felt about it yet, but something in me liked it. A lot.

Kerri's Descent Ch. 02



Time really flies during your first semester at college. It had been several weeks since I had given head to Matt, a guy I met at a party. It was the furthest I’d gone with a guy, and I still couldn’t really believe it had even happened. I had thought about it several times when I touched myself at night, and sometimes my pussy would get wet during class just thinking about it. 

My roommate, Jessie, was a lot more experienced than me. We had talked about that night a few times, and she couldn’t really believe that was my only experience with sex. This of course was coming from a girl who had lost her virginity long before college. “When do you think you’ll lose yours?” she asked me one night. “I don’t know, I think I want to wait for the right guy.” 

“Please tell me you don’t mean until you’re married!” she said.

“Well, I don’t know, maybe,” I said. 

“Kerri, please, college is a time to fuck every guy you can before you have to move on the real world.”

“I thought college was about getting a degree,” I said, smiling.

“Yeah, that too,” she said. 

Jessie and I had gotten really close in our first month at school. She was so different than me, so much wilder and crazier, but we really hit it off. We were best friends. I wouldn’t have thought we could get much closer … but I was wrong. 

That weekend, we stuck to our usual plan of going to our favorite frat house. I hadn’t seen Matt around much. I felt hurt that he was ignoring me. Jessie had told me to pretend like I didn’t care. If he thought that a blow job was no big deal to me, he would come around. So, we kept going to their parties. I wasn’t even sure if I liked Matt or not, I just didn’t like being ignored. Jessie had lots of guys interested in her, but she was a loyal friend and didn’t ditch me to take them up on any offers.

That night, Matt was hanging out with a really hot girl who looked like a model. Needless to say, I was really jealous and upset, especially after several drinks. Jessie could see I was mad, and dragged me to the bathroom so we could talk.

“Kerri, is this Matt thing really bothering you?” she asked. 

I admitted that it was. “Well if you want, I have a plan that will knock him on his ass,” she said. That sounded pretty good to me. “What is it?” I asked.

“Well, you know how guys are completely obsessed with lesbians and bisexual girls?” she said. “We are gonna go in there and start making out. We’ll make all the guys think that we’re bisexual and that we’re “that kind” of roommates. Just when they’re all too horny to see straight, we’ll leave them all with a massive case of blue balls.”

I was shocked by Jessie’s suggestion. I wasn’t gay, or even bi. I had no desire to make out with her. But she convinced me that it was only for show, and that it would give Matt’s hot blond girl a run for her money. So, after another drink, I agreed to do it. 

Jessie and I sauntered into the dance room. We put our arms around each other and began dancing very seductively. We’re about the same size, so we probably made a cute couple. I felt silly, but I was drunk enough to not care. Besides, Jessie was my best friend. I could do this with her. 

The guys started to notice right away. “Hey,” one of them said. “Are you two gonna make out?” 

Jessie turned and smiled at him. “Why?” she asked. “Do you want us to?”

The crowd of guys, which had formed a half circle around us, started yelling and cheering. Jessie looked at me with a smile and shrugged. I smiled too, trying to look natural. She put her hand behind my neck, pulled me towards her, and put her tongue in my mouth. Her lips felt so soft. My tongue moved around against hers. Her hand moved down and touched my breast, rubbing it softly. I was getting wet, which I decided must be because I had been drinking. 

The guys around us were cheering and laughing in disbelief. Jessie finally pulled away from me and smiled triumphantly at the guys. I saw Matt, looking very turned on, and his blond girl, who looked pissed. Jessie took my hand and led me out of the room. “Aren’t you gonna stay and party with us?” somebody yelled. “No thanks,” said Jessie, “we’re gonna have our own party back in our room.” We left the guys and their hard-ons standing in the circle and headed back to the dorm.

Back in our room, Jessie and I got ready for bed and laughed about the looks on the guys’ faces. “Now when we come back, they’ll pay us more attention!” she laughed. “Of course, now they’ll probably expect us to have a threesome.”

“What??” I said. “You never said anything about a threesome!” I said. “Well Kerri, that’s part of their fantasy … two girls at once,” she said. 

“But Jess, you’re my friend! I couldn’t be like that with you! Besides, I’m not bi, and I’m still a virgin!”

“Kerri,” she said, suddenly looking serious. “I think a lot of women have the potential to be bi … they’re just afraid.” 

“Well that’s not me,” I said, getting nervous. 

“Do you love me as a friend?” she asked.

“Of course,” I said. 

“Well what’s wrong with making your friends happy? With making them feel good? With being closer to them than you already are?”

She was moving toward me, her blond hair falling into her eyes. I stood still, too scared to move. She came over and stared at my breasts. I was only wearing a bra and sweatpants. She slowly moved one of my straps so that my breast spilled out. Jessie leaned down and took my nipple in her mouth. I moaned, unable to help myself. She seized the opportunity and unhooked my bra. She buried her face in my breasts, licking and biting my nipples. “Oh Jessie…” I moaned. “I think it’s time to go to bed, roomie,” she said with a wink. 

We laid down on Jessie’s bed. She gave me another kiss like the one at the frat party, rubbing my breasts harder. Suddenly I pulled back. “Jessie, this is wrong. I can’t do this,” I said. 

“Kerri, I just want to help you,” she said. “I want to teach you about sex so you won’t be afraid when you lose your virginity. And I want us to love each other, in every way possible.” She went back to sucking my nipples, which meant I was powerless. I finally decided, the hell with it, this feels good. Besides, maybe this would be a good way for me to keep my virginity with guys. 

Jessie’s hand made it’s way down my pants and she slipped her fingers into my very wet pussy. She used her other hand to guide me down her pants. I definitely felt weird about touching another girl’s pussy, but I wanted to make her feel good. 

She was completely shaved down there, something I might have expected. I tentatively put my fingers against her slit, and finally worked up the courage to put one inside her. It was so wet and soft, I soon slipped another two in. She was rubbing my clit and making me moan, and judging by her sounds, I was doing okay too. 

I moved my other hand up her shirt and felt her soft, round tits. They were so firm. I squeezed hard, enjoying the way the nipple felt against my palm. We laid on the bed, masturbating each other for awhile, until Jessie slid away. 

She got on top of me and began moving her head down to my crotch. She pulled off my sweatpants and panties. Now I was completely naked. She put her face in my pussy and inhaled. “I love the smell of a fresh pussy!” she exclaimed. I was trembling. 

“No Jessie, you can’t, please -- ” But it was too late. She put her tongue in my wet slit, licking up my juices and flicking my clit every so often. My hips bucked as I moaned out her name. “Oooh Jessie…oh yeah…ooh.” The more I moaned, the faster and harder Jessie ate me. She made all kinds of noises as she licked up my juices. She wrapped her arms around my legs so I couldn’t move. I could tell I was going to cum soon.

“Oh Jess, I’m gonna cum, don’t stop, oh, oh…” Finally I came as I shoved my pussy against her face. She went even deeper. When I was done, she grinned at me. “Ready for round two?” she asked. “Huh?” I said, barely even able to move. 

She turned around backwards so that her ass was facing me. She leaned down again and stuck her tongue against my clit. I was even more sensitive since I had just cum, and I shuddered. She lowered her ass and suddenly I realized what I was supposed to do. I couldn’t believe I was going to eat pussy. But I wanted to make her happy …

I stuck my tongue in just a little, to get a taste. It was wet and slippery. It tasted salty but a little sweet, which I found quite appetizing. Jessie’s lack of hair made her pussy even more delicious. Soon I couldn’t help myself. Jessie was working on my clit so much that I was crazy with my own horniness. I couldn’t quite believe I was doing it, but I grabbed Jessie’s ass and pulled her pussy down over my face. I moved my tongue in and out of her hot wet hole, feeling the juices run down my chin. She began moaning. We were both getting close. She started bouncing up and down on my face as she continued eating me. We came at almost the same moment, screaming and burying our faces in each other’s pussies. 

When we had finally calmed down, Jessie came back to lay next to me. She held me and I laid against her tits, confused but excited about what had just happened. We talked for awhile. She admitted to me that she had discovered she was bi in high school, and that her plan at the frat house had been mostly because she’d been attracted to me. I listened to her stories as I got more tired. “Kerri?” Jessie said as I was almost asleep. “Mmm?” I mumbled. “I think this is going to be a really fun year.” I smiled as I drifted off to sleep.



Kerri's Descent Ch. 03



The weeks had flown by after I discovered how much I really liked spending "quality time" with my roommate Jessie. We had gotten into a routine. After class each day, we'd eat dinner together in the dining hall, go upstairs, do some homework, watch TV together, and then go to bed early to fool around for at least an hour or so. I had started to see Jessie as much more than just my best friend. I realized one day that she was my lover, and that I had the same feelings for her that I had for boys I had dated in high school. But, I knew I still liked men. I didn't really understand how it was possible, but I had no complaints. 

One night, Jessie turned switched off the TV a little early. "Hey," I said, "there's something good on that I want to see." 

"Oh, I've got something even better for you to see." She had that sneaky, horny look in her eye. I felt my stomach flip, knowing that something both exciting and scary must be coming. Jessie had made a personal mission out of corrupting me, and she loved shocking me with new sexual adventures. 

I sat nervously on the couch as she went over to her dresser and opened the top drawer. She pulled out something long, shiny, and black. Suddenly I realized what it was.

"Jessie! A dildo??"

"No Kerri...dildos don't vibrate." She grinned.

"Oh geez, get that thing away from me."

"What's wrong with you?"

"That thing is huge. It'll hurt like hell."

"That's why we're going to take it slow," she said.

I shook my head. No way was I having that thing go in me. Besides, my sex life had gotten crazy enough for the time being. A sex toy was going too far.

"Kerri," Jessie said, sitting down beside me. "I love you. I want you to be happy, sexually speaking. Now you're going to lose your virginity, to a guy I mean, at some point, right?"

"Well yeah," I said, though I still hadn't made up my mind about sex. I had been raised to be a good little girl, and I still thought I might wait for marriage. 

"Ok then. Dicks can be huge."

"Jessie!" I said, shocked.

"It's true! I want your first time to be a good experience. This will get you used to sex, so it won't hurt the first time."

"Jessie," I said, "I don't even know if I'm going to have sex any time in the near future. I mean, I don't even have a boyfriend!"

Jessie laughed. "Kerri, you need to start having sex. Who cares if you even know the guy? Make the most out of college. Besides, I want to be able to be there for you when it happens." 

I sighed, opening my mouth to argue, but Jessie was evidently sick of talking. She leaned forward quickly and put her tongue in my mouth. Her lips were so soft and full, and she really knew how to move her tongue. I felt myself get wet as I reached under her shirt to feel her breasts. Though we had been doing this for weeks now, it still felt dangerous and a little dirty to be touching someone else's tits. Especially such firm, round ones. 

Jessie pulled away and led me to her bed, which had become our bed. She pulled my shirt off my head and gently unclasped my bra. She rubbed my tits with her hands, pinching my nipples. I moaned. I was ready for her to eat me, but she was teasing me. "Uh uh Kerri, if you want to be fucked, it's going to be by this vibrator." 

I moaned again. I really didn't want to use the vibrator...but I was so horny. Jessie teased me more, licking my tits and around my waist. I took off my pants, hoping she would give in. But she just kept teasing. 

Suddenly Jessie stood up and took off her clothes. She had such a great body: petite and perfect. Her pussy was hairless and she had nipple piercings – a new addition after some crazy drunkenness from a couple weeks before. I was getting even more wet looking at her. Surely now she would go down on me.

Jessie picked up the long, sleek vibrator and turned it on. It began humming. She sat down next to me on the bed. "No Jessie, I told you..." I said. 

But suddenly I realized that she wasn't even listening to me. I sat up with shock, realizing she was rubbing the vibrator against her own clit. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling. "Ooh," she said. "Oh yeah, that feels so good." 

"Jessie?" I asked. She just continued to rub the vibrator against her clit while rubbing her breast with her free hand. I was getting very wet, despite the fact that I didn't want the vibrator. Jessie opened her eyes and looked at me. "I'm going to show you how good this feels," she said. 

She laid back and put the tip of the vibrator against her pussy, which was shiny and wet. She gently began to push it in, moaning as it disappeared inside her. With both hands, she began to pull it out and push it back in. "Oh God, Kerri. You can't imagine how good it feels." 

I was so horny, I began to touch myself. I didn't like masturbating in front of anyone, but I couldn't help it. "Oh yeah..." Jessie was lost in her own world. "Kerri, I'm pretending that you have a dick and you're fucking me." 

"What? That's so weird!" 

"No it's not, it's you Kerri, oh God, oh yeah...fuck me harder Kerri!"

I felt embarrassed but horny at the idea of myself fucking Jessie with a dick. I rubbed my clit faster and faster. Jessie was getting closer too. She was moving up and down against the vibrator, frantically pushing it in and out of her pussy. She came, spasming against the black dick. She pulled it out, smiling. It was wet with her juices. I was still rubbing myself, getting closer to cumming. 

"Oh uh, it's dirty," said Jessie. "We'll have to fix that." She put the vibrator up to my mouth and shoved it in. I licked off all her pussy juices. I was so close to cumming, but Jessie grabbed my hand. "I told you Kerri, you have to get fucked by this if you want any. Now, do you want me to fuck you with the vibrator?" 

I whimpered. I was so close. I needed to cum. I felt dirty and wrong, but I nodded. Kerrie smiled. She leaned over me and pushed the vibrator in. I was so wet, it slid in easily. She moved it gently around. It felt amazing. I had never had anything besides fingers inside my pussy before. It was so long, it reached all the way back. I felt myself pulling it as Jessie moved it gently around inside me. "I'm going to push it a little harder, ok?"

I nodded as she moved the vibrator even further back. I felt a little pain, but not too much. Jessie moved it back and forth, faster and faster. Soon I felt myself getting close to cumming. The pain was mostly gone, replaced by the unbelievable sensation of being fucked. Jessie smiled. She could see that I was warming up to the dick. She switched on the vibration, and all of a sudden there was a wonderful explosion inside my pussy. The sensation was too much. Jessie fucked me hard with the vibrator and I only lasted a few more seconds. "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes....aahh!" I actually screamed out, unable to help myself. I had just had the most powerful orgasm I'd ever felt. I grabbed Jessie's hands and made her fuck me with more force. I rode out the orgasm, bucking against my new best friend, the vibrator. 

Jessie and I played with our new toy for hours that night. I came five more times. We overslept all our classes the next day, but I didn't care. "I'm so proud of you," said Jessie, as we lay naked on our bed. "You've come so far since I first met you. You're on your way to becoming a little sexual goddess." 

I laughed. "More like just a little sex hound." 

"Whatever, as long as you're still getting laid, who cares?" 

We laughed, but I got that nervous feeling in my stomach again. I definitely decided I had gone far enough. If I kept this up, I felt like I would be losing my prized virginity in the very near future...



Kerri's Descent Ch. 04



I looked at my outfit in the mirror. Short skirt, a tube top, and heels. I looked like a total slut. Oh well. That's how you were supposed to look when you went to a frat party. Three months of college and I was already corrupted. 

My roommate, Jessie, slapped my ass. "Lookin' good," she teased. Jessie and I had developed a "special bond." We were like sisters...sisters who went down on each other and fucked each other with dildos that is. 

"Are you excited about tonight?" she asked. 

"Jess, I told you, nothing out of the ordinary is going to happen tonight. Me and Matt will probably just fool around. If he's not with some slut, that is." 

Matt was a guy from the frat house who I'd given head to. I'd felt so slutty about it, but I guess I had gotten used to the idea. 

"Well, I told a bunch of the guys that you were a virgin and needed some deflowering. So they're all rarin' to go, if you know what I mean."

"Jessie!" I was furious. "You told everyone at the frat house that I'm a virgin?"

"Don't worry!" she said. "They all thought it was so hot. They were all fighting about who could fuck you first!"

I sighed. I thought it was sickening how Jessie was talking about sex in such an animalistic way. "Jessie, look, I know I've changed a lot since I started college. I've gotten a lot sluttier, I'll admit it. But I'm not going to have sex with some guy I barely know. That's going too far." 

"We'll see about that," she said with a smile. She could be such a know it all sometimes. Unfortunately, she was usually right. 

Jessie looked great in her outfit, as usual. She had on very tight jeans, which showed off her nice, round ass, and a shirt that was cut down to her belly button. She finished her makeup and turned to me. "Ready to go?"

We had become regulars at the frat house, going there usually at least once a weekend. I hadn't met too many of the other guys because I'd been so preoccupied with Matt. It wasn't even that I liked him. I just felt like since I had given him a blow job, it would be slutty to not try and date him. I just felt too bad giving head to some guy I didn't know. But Matt had been pretty much ignoring me. He was one of those typical guys who didn't want to commit to anything serious. Jessie was being a loyal friend and didn't try to hook up with any guys as long as I was still single. 

We walked right in to the party since all the guys knew who we were anyway. There weren't a lot of people around yet, so Jessie and I got some beer and started dancing together. Of course, that always grabbed lots of attention, especially when we grabbed each other's asses or snuck the occasional kiss. Two guys came over to us almost immediately. I didn't recognize either one of them, but they introduced themselves as Kyle and Zach. Zach started dancing with me, rubbing up against me and trying to put his hands on my ass. I felt really awkward about it. I kept trying to push him away, but he didn't help. Finally I chugged my beer so I would have an excuse to get another one. I pulled Jessie along as we walked to the keg.

"Jessie, let's ditch those guys. Zach's being an asshole."

"Well we can if you want," she said. "But you might be making a mistake...see, I heard that Zach has a HUGE dick."

That's Jessie for you, blunt as ever. I tried to look like I didn't care.

"So what's your point?" I said. 

"If you happen to change your mind about the whole virginity thing, he might come in handy..." 

My attitude had changed a little by the time we got back. Zach and I danced for a long time, working up a sweat. I lost count of how many beers I drank, but by the time he led me off the dance floor, the room was spinning and my ears were ringing. I felt great. 

I motioned to Jessie to tell her to come with us, but she just smiled and waved me on. I felt panicky. I didn't want to go off with Zach alone, there was no telling what might happen. I was afraid I might do what I knew I actually wanted to. 

"Do you want to go to my room?" Zach asked. 

"Sure," I heard myself say. I couldn't believe I was doing this. 

Zach led me up the stairs. He stopped in the middle, kissing me and running his hand up my shirt. He squeezed my tit with one hand, causing me to cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He grinned and we continued up the stairs.

When we got to his room, Zach led me straight over to his unmade bed. He immediately began trying to take my shirt off. I raised my arms up to help him. I was embarrassed to be in my underwear in front of a stranger. He started on my pants. Suddenly I snapped back to reality. I couldn't have sex with this guy! I didn't even know him! I had not been raised to be slutty, and I wasn't going to ruin it now. I decided on a plan. 

While Zach fumbled with my zipper, I pushed his hands away. He looked at me, confused. "It's your turn," I explained, unzipping his jeans. He smiled. I reached down into his pants and wrapped my hand around the biggest cock I had ever felt. Well, ok, it was only the second cock I had ever felt, but still – it was huge. It was thick and from what I could tell, very long too. I stroked Zach until he began to moan, so I knew I was doing a good job. But suddenly, he surprised me by grabbing my shoulders and turning me over. "I can't wait anymore," he said. "I have to fuck you now." 

"Uh, but wait!" I said, trying to buy time. I didn't want to have to reject him to his face. I didn't want to get a reputation for being a prude. "What if I give you head instead? I love giving head...I've been wanting to do it for so long." 

He shook his head. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but no. I just have to fuck you. I've never fucked a virgin before. You must be so tight..."

He slipped his fingers into my panties. I instantly got wet. I was ashamed of myself. What was wrong with me? This was so wrong.

I heard Zach taking his pants off and soon he was working on mine. I realized I had gone past the point of no return. Sweet little Kerri was going to lose her virginity, here on a bed in a dirty frat house, with a guy she didn't know. Zach put his cock up to my pussy and poked just a tiny bit in. I moaned. He shifted forward and buried his cock all the way in my virgin pussy. I cried out, not from pain (Jessie had warmed me up with all our vibrator play) but from pleasure. His cock was at least nine inches long. It filled me up all the way. He began to rock back and forth on top of my body. I moaned with pleasure.

"Oh yeah, don't you like that, you little slut?" he asked. "Take it. Take my huge cock." I didn't want to admit it to myself, but lying there drunk, being fucked by this huge cock, I was as happy as I'd ever been. I just wanted to be fucked until I died. 

Zach sat up and pulled me up too, picking up my petite body and sitting me down on his cock. HE grabbed me around the waist and pumped me up and down over his cock. He grunted with pleasure each time I came down on him. Suddenly, I heard the door open. 

My first instinct was to cover myself, but Zach didn't even seem to notice. He laid me back down and hovered over me, fucking me again, harder this time. The bed rocked. 

Suddenly I realized that more than one person had come in the room. There were at least fifteen people, forming a circle around the bed. I was freaked out. What was going on? And why didn't Zach do something?

I heard someone say something softly. Then a few more voices joined in. "Virgin..." they said. Soon they were chanting it in a pattern: "Virgin! Virgin!" I had no idea what was going on. I looked at them and realized they were naked and jerking themselves off. Was this some kind of weird fraternity ritual?

Zach's fucking seemed to get more and more violent. He rammed his huge cock into me, causing my head to smack against the headboard with each thrust. "You like that you little slut?" he asked, and slapped me across the face. I did like it, and I wanted more. I had even forgotten about the fifteen or so other guys jacking off around us. 

"Yeah, give me more," I growled, and he fucked me with all his might. He slapped me again, and I cried out. I couldn't take this mix of pain and pleasure...I was going to cum, and so hard. 

Zach seemed to be reading my mind. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum," he said. He was fucking me fast now, and the other guys were jerking their cocks furiously. Soon I felt Zach stiffen and his hot cum poured into me. It felt so good. All of a sudden I felt something strange on my body, and realized with shock that the other men were cumming on us. Zach continued to shoot the rest of his cum into me as I was drenched from all sides. I licked it up hungrily like the bad little slut I was. I was so horny, being the center of attention like this. I came on Zach's huge cock, moaning and opening my mouth to catch more cum. Finally, all the men were done, and I lay spread out on the bed, my pussy dripping and my body coated with stickiness.

Later I was able to shower myself and then find Jessie. We headed home together. The virgin "ceremony" had just had the most amazing experience of my life, and couldn't wait to tell her. I also couldn't wait to go back to the frat house...