BF broke up with me, so I (F)ucked his Frat brother | 2016

In my freshman year, after a string of failed relationships I decided to try something different. I met this frat guy and we immediately had a connection. The best part about him was that unlike my previous boyfriends, he had no interest in showing me off. He didn’t like it when I wore revealing clothes and was very jealous of everything I did. I interpreted it as him liking me a lot. Things got so bad that he didn’t even like me going places alone. I only put up with it because the sex was good and I thought he liked me.

One evening, after having sex in his room, I got out of bed and wanted to go pee. I grabbed his shirt, which was really big on me and easily covered everything and headed to the door. Ron, my boyfriend, freaked out as soon as I headed to the door. He started yelling at me because he was angry that I was going to go out wearing only an over-sized t-shirt. I told him to calm down and that I wasn’t revealing anything, and besides I was just heading to the bathroom across the hallway. It wasn’t like any of his roommates were going to see me. Plus the frat house was really quiet and I was pretty sure all his roommates were gone anyways.

Ron was really angry for some reason and told me not to dare go out the room dressed like that. I was pissed off and had just about enough of his jealousy. We ended up getting into a huge fight about how he can’t tell me what to do, and we ended up breaking up right there. I was so pissed I walked out of the room and slammed the door behind me. I still had to pee really bad so I went to the bathroom. When I came out, I tried to go into Ron’s room to get my clothes, but the fucker has locked the door. I was locked out wearing only a t-shirt. After all the yelling about how he didn’t want me to walk around wearing only a tshirt, the asshole locked me out like that. I was so pissed and so over him, that I decided to do something drastic.

I could hear some noises from the living room where some of his frat brothers were playing video games, so I took off the shirt, threw it at the door and yelled at Ron that he can have his fucking tshirt back. I then walked to the living room, completely naked. I was angry and wanted to do something that would make sure I never got back with Ron. I walked into the living room and found a few of his roommates playing video games. It took them a moment to notice me standing there naked, but once they did I knew there was no going back. I walked over in front of the tv as they all put down their controllers and stared at me wide eyed. I just looked at them and asked them who wanted to fuck.

I thought they would all jump up and scream “me! me!” but I guess they were too shocked. I walked over to one of them (his name was Paul) and leaned forward, unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear. His friends just stood there, mouth open, as I took Paul’s cock in my hand and started sucking him off. He was hard in no time, and, not wanting him to finish too soon, got up and climbed on top of him. I reached down, grabbed his cock, and guided it into my pussy.

Paul wasted no time as he reached up and grabbed my boobs and started playing with them. I rode him hard as he switched his hands from my boobs to my hips and butt. He was trying to touch me everywhere he could. I arched my back and enjoyed the feeling of his cock inside of me while he started pinching and playing with my nipples. Just then I noticed Ron standing at the entrance to the living room, watching me get fucked by his frat brother. I helped Paul out of his tshirt, and was just about to switch positions when he grunted and started cumming. I hadn’t planned on letting him cum inside, but it was too late and I hadn’t bothered with a condom. I stayed on top of him until he finished, and when he was done I saw that Ron had gone.

I got off of Paul, and almost fell as my knees felt really weak. One of the other guys grabbed me and helped me stand, grabbing my boob and ass in the process. Once I had recovered I asked them if they can go retrieve my clothes from Ron’s room. They were more than happy to. I then got dressed, went home, and that was the end of my relationship with Ron.

People are clamoring that I fill in the rest of the story. Throwawayfratguy2013 appears to be one of the people in the story, but I don’t know which one. After Paul finished, I was still really horny. It is not always easy to find guys willing to do sloppy seconds, but the rest of the guys seemed more than willing. I got off of Paul and as I was being helped up I asked “Who’s next”. I think it was the guy to my left who volunteered, and I got up on the couch on my knees and bent over the back, my boobs pressing against the top of the cushion. Before I even got settled he dropped his pants and guided his cock into my pussy. He immediately started fucking me hard. I remember the wet squishy sound my pussy was making as his cock slid in and out. He didn’t last long and I quickly felt him pumping his seed deep inside me.

I didn’t even have to say anything because as soon as he pulled out his cock it was replaced by the next guy. I was determined to enjoy the situation so I managed to free one hand and reached back and started playing with my pussy while occasionally cupping the guys balls. I even managed to reach far back enough to touch his ass pucker once, which spurned him to do the same to me. Those who have read my stories know I love a little anal play, and it was driving me wild. He placed one of his fingers on my hole as well and I could feel the orgasm start to build inside me. Before I could cum he blew his load and I could feel his cock pumping deep inside me.

I really wanted to cum, so when the next guy started fucking me I asked him if he can finger my ass. He was more than happy to oblige and started trying to get his finger in as deep as he could. He didn’t need to push it in very far before the orgasm took over my body. I didn’t see if Ron was still watching, but I was loud enough that he definitely heard it. The guy kept fucking me hard and I felt another orgasm wash over me. I managed to cum three times before he blew his load. By then cum was running down my thighs.

The treated me like a doll with a hole and I loved it. If they had lube I would have let them all fuck me in the ass. When they were all done, the guys helped me up and helped me lie down on the couch. I lay there for a while until I recovered enough to sit. I then asked them if they can kindly get me my clothes so I can go home. I needed a shower badly, but really didn’t want to shower at the frat. I cleaned myself up as best as I could in the bathroom before getting dressed and heading home. I remember my pussy was leaking cum for hours after that.

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BF broke up with me, so I (F)ucked his Frat brother | 2016