My First Gangbang: DIary of A College Girl

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In thinking over that night with a more mature brain and I have essentially concluded that someone at that party drugged me by slipping something into one of the drinks that I had. For those negative type folks that might be wondering - no I didn't get pregnant from that night and I did NOT contract any STD's or any type from this, although I actually was concerned about that in the aftermath; I have repeatedly tested negative for all types of STD infections, including HPV (warts) and HSV ( herpes) One weekend I went to a football game with some girls I was friendly with from school. The girls found out about a party that night, and asked me to go with them. I really did not get into high school parties, but I didn’t have plans and figured the party would beat sitting around my house playing with myself. We were all pretty loose and the game began. Being a tomboy and having a close relationship with my dad, I knew how to play poker, and am pretty good at it. After a couple of hands, Peter was down to his pants and underwear, as was Frank and Joe, who obviously had played some poker, himself. He had his shirt, pants and underwear still on, while I had removed just one shoe. The guys were looking pretty scared, so I figured it was time to lose on purpose. So I went to a party that friends of mine at the hospital suggested I go to just to see if there would be anyone I could meet up with.

I don't know what the perfect number for her would be. I guess you would have a better idea than anyone else except her. The only thing I can tell you from experience is that you don't want to overestimate the number. My first attempt at a GB, only one guy showed up... so not so much a gangbang. I think I had invited 4 or 5 (wanting to keep it right around that number). When I finally managed to do it later, I ended up with a few more guys that I really needed. By the third try I got it right and invited a couple of extra girls to help even things out. Fluffers are a necessity of any gangbang (that would be extra girls there to keep the guys hard and happy while they are waiting for their turn with you). I'm guessing the most any girl can really handle on her own without help is 4 (1 mouth, 2 hands, and 1 in either her pussy or her ass - but I don't see most women managing both of those and still handling the other 3).

This is a story of my first gangbang. I'm still in the weird relationship at the end but this is how it started. For an image, I'm 5'2, 34dd breasts, perky ass, athletic, light blonde hair and a slightly tanned. I'm 19* Joe lost the next hand and I could tell by their nervous looks, that they were unsure if they could go on. I decided if I was going to get some action; that I would have to take charge. I lost the next hand, you should have seen their surprised looks when I removed my sweater and wasn’t wearing a bra. They all had stupid looks on their faces. I said, “C'mon guys, don’t tell me you have never seen breasts before?” I must have made some noise when I came because I heard voices noting this and confirming that I was enjoying myself...which I guess I was. For example, there was a doctor that I had dated who was "getting divorced" from his wife ——but never did.

Is that fair?” They all nodded yes and somehow, wink wink, I lost the next game. Frank won, so I asked him, ”Well, what do you want me to do?” He began pounding my ass for quite some time before he came deep inside me, shooting what felt like a ton of cum into me. Joe spoke up and said, “But you don’t have any clothes left, what do we get out of it if you lose.” A registered nurse in that era would be already running terrified that one careless handling of a medical needle from an infected patient could very easily be an unintentional death sentence. The free love of the 60's was over. My moans of pleasure got everyone's attention and they started calling me a cum slut - which I guess I was after getting 4 loads of cum into pussy, my ass and my mouth and having 2 orgasms from all of that so far.The night continues and I see the guy again a few times. I found out his name is Jamal and I hook up with him a couple of times. The time was about 1:30am when we were leaving and I saw Jamal again. At that time i was pretty wasted and he was pretty sexy so when he asked if I wanted to jump in the cab with him I said yes nearly immediately. Erotica Sex Story: I get asked all the time how did you get started? Who with, you know. Well her is what happen with some 5 boys after scholl one day that changed my life forever.