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   Donna part 1.  Donna plays pool

   First a bit about myself; My name is Donna and I am 45 years old, 140
pounds, and strawberry blonde and quite pretty; and I have a huge 36DD
chest.  I'm only 5' 2" tall so my rack of tits looks huge.  I generally
wear short skirts because they make my legs look longer.  I never wear
knickers.  Actually I don't even have any knickers, I gave up wearing them
years ago.  I love the feeling of the air wafting over my naked cunt and
the freedom of not having anything constraining my big vaginal lips.  I
rarely wear a bra, except when I am going to work.  The guys at work can
see I am wearing a bra, but they can't see that I am not wearing any
knickers.  Oh, and I suffer from Kleine-Levine Syndrome (KLS) that means I
suffer from completely uncontrollable desires for sex, urgent and rampant
sex.

   I can't really remember exactly when my episodes of KLS started, but I
remember I was still at school; probably about 15 years old.  The first
time I recall I was sitting in a classroom with people that I had been to
school with for most of my life.  Suddenly my cunt was really hot, I mean
`really hot'; it was so hot it couldn't be ignored.  It was pulsing and
throbbing, and I could feel my chest and face beginning to flush with heat
too.  I was fidgeting on my chair so much I looked around the classroom to
see if anyone had noticed.

   Surreptitiously, I sneaked my hand under my desk and up my short skirt.
I stroked my cunt lips from the outside of my knickers.  This made it
worse, much worse.  I knew that I needed to give my cunt urgent attention,
and now.

   That was impossible, given where I was, but I pulled my knickers down a
bit so that they were no longer tight against my cunt's lips.  That was
better, now I could slide my hand up my legs, up my mini-skirt and could
properly stroke my lips.  It wasn't enough.  I slid my index finger inside
my cunt.  It was soaking wet.  It wasn't enough.  I kept my finger deep
inside my cunt as I squeezed my clitoris really hard with my thumb.  It was
good, but it just made my cunt throb more.  It wasn't enough.  I had to
excuse myself from the lecture.

   I stood up; remembering to smooth my skirt down over my thighs and
making sure that my knickers weren't on show.  The teacher nodded when I
asked to be excused.  I left the class and rushed to the toilet.  I quickly
bolted the door and ripped my knickers off; actually I tore my knickers
off. They were ruined and I stuffed them into my pocket.  I put one leg up
on the toilet seat and thrust two fingers into my hot cunt.  That felt
better, but not good enough.  I stood there fucking myself with my fingers,
I came four times, but still my cunt was throbbing.  My cunt's juices were
running down my thighs but I was still so hot I didn't know what to do.  As
soon as I stopped finger-fucking the throbbing came back with a vengeance,
I didn't know, back then, that this was an illness that I would have to
live with for the rest of my Iife, but I felt that if I could get a proper
cock inside me the heat and the throbbing might stop.  But where could I
get a man's cock inside me in a girl's school?

   I had to go back to class, I sat there conscious of my naked arse on the
chair, my knickers being in my pocket and not covering my arse.  I squirmed
on the seat a bit, trying to control the impossible feelings between my
legs as my horny cunt throbbed through the rest of the lesson.

   Finally the lesson ended.  I didn't even wait for my mates to come out
of class.  I just legged it out of school and mostly ran home.

   Mum and Dad were still at work so I had the house to myself.  I had one
more try at relieving myself with my fingers before I borrowed Mum's
Rampant Rabbit (she didn't know that I knew where she hid it).  Ramming the
rabbit in and out of my cunt helped a bit, but my cunt was still throbbing
with lust.  I couldn't understand it, I was only 15, I had only been fucked
a few times in my whole life but now I was completely and totally desperate
to be fucked by a hard and hot cock.

   I laid on my bed, still stroking the Rampant Rabbit in and out of my
cunt as I squeezed my hard nipples.  I was thinking where I could go to get
fucked without being recognised as a local, and an underage schoolgirl.

   I couldn't wait any more.  I put on a short black pleated ASOS skirt
that just skimmed my arse, and an off-the-shoulder knitted top.  Underneath
I was naked; and horny.  I put on a long jacket, stuffed my house keys and
a purse in the pocket and left home.

   I walked into town, still not sure where I was going.  I walked to the
end of the High Street and started back towards home.  My cunt was still
throbbing, and I knew I needed to be fucked, but where?

   Then, as I walked past, I noticed the door next to one of the pubs was
the entrance to a pool hall.  I walked in and up the stairs.  Fortunately
there was no one behind me to see my naked bottom.  The room upstairs was
full of smoke and men.  My cunt throbbed harder.  I went to the bar and
made a big drama of taking my coat off and putting it on a chair back. 
This obviously involved turning around so that everyone could admire my big
unfettered tits and bending just a little so the men watching me, which was
most of them, would begin to wonder if I had any knickers on under my short
skirt.  There was a race to buy me a drink; I think it was won by one of
the men behind me.

   I sat on a stool next to the bar and pretended to watch the pool games.
I let my legs part, but not like a tart, would have; just as if I hadn't
noticed they were gradually spreading apart.  Eventually one of the guys
standing at the bar came up and started to talk to my tits, which I was
pretty used to, but he was friendly enough so I didn't mind.  Then I
noticed that he was actually standing between my open thighs.  I looked
down and from my vantage point I could see my puffy vaginal lips, so I
realised that everyone else in the room could see a whole lot more!  Still
my cunt was throbbing and I needed to find a cock to fuck.  Quickly.

   The guy standing between my thighs wasn't bad looking actually, but he
was much older than me and I wanted a younger stud.  So, I jumped down from
the bar stool and went to a pool table where two really good looking guys
were playing.  I walked around the whole table (just to make sure they
registered my presence) before putting down my money to be in the next
game. Silly me, I dropped my purse on the floor and had to bend over to
pick it up.  I knew when I dropped the purse that everyone in the room was
looking at me, and that everyone behind me would be able to see my naked,
gaping cunt, but I was desperate for sex and the humiliation I could deal
with.

   Their pool game ended very soon, and within minutes I was lining up my
break.  This meant leaning over the pool table and aiming my shot. 
Virtually the whole room was standing behind me as I played my shot.  My
skirt was so short there was no way it could cover my arse.  Most of the
games on the other tables seemed to be suspended while I was playing.  I
especially enjoyed the few shots where I had to really lean over the table
and lift one leg to line up the shot!  I could feel that my labia was so
wet that my nether lips were stuck to my legs both sides.  I knew that
everyone, that meant everyone, had seen inside my cunt that afternoon.

   Needless to say, I won.  Actually I am pretty good at pool anyway, but
in that attire I was unbeatable.  The guy that I was playing came to
"congratulate me", which meant giving me a big wet kiss and squeezing my
tits.  But I was so hot I already had my hand on his cock through his
trousers.  He couldn't believe his luck!  He thought it was exclusively for
him and grabbed my hand to take me to the toilets but I pulled back and
jumped up on the table and lifted my skirt so he could see my naked shaved
cunt.  I opened my legs wide and pulled my knees up and beckoned him to me
while spreading my cunt lips with the other hand.  He has his hard cock in
his hand already as he walked towards the table and I was gasping as he
rubbed it up and down my wet slit.

   When his cock slid inside me I nearly fainted with pleasure.  My cunt
needed this so much.  I laid back on the green baize as his big cock rammed
in and out of me.  It was just what my cunt needed.  Even as he was fucking
me I could still feel my cunt throbbing and I was looking around the room.
Everyone in the room was watching me being fucked.  I was so hot!  I pulled
my top up and began to squeeze the nipples on my sensitive breasts.  When I
cupped my breasts there were two men there already sucking and caressing my
rock hard nipples.  When the guy I had beaten at pool had filled me with
his spunk one of the guys that had been playing with my tits quickly filled
the space between my thighs and I felt another delicious feeling as his
hard cock slid into my wetter vagina.

   I laid there and let very one who wanted to fuck me.  Am I OCD?  I
counted them!  There were 20 of them and all their cocks were lovely. 
Every time a new cock entered my horny cunt I could feel the tingle of
desire and expectation as if it was the first one.  God, I was so hot! 
Eventually I had been fucked by all of them.  Someone stood me up and gave
me a diet coke.  I was standing next to the pool table they had all fucked
me on.  My little skirt was up around my waist, my naked, shaved cunt was
still completely on show; my top was on the table, I hadn't even registered
that someone had taken it off me.  Their spunk was running down my thighs.
But still my cunt throbbed.  I brushed my skirt down so that it covered my
arse and my cunt.  I picked up my jumper and pulled it over my head and
covered my heaving, naked tits.  I went back to the chair where I had left
my bag and jacket, making sure that I bent over from the waist to pick up
the bag.  I turned and looked at my lovers as I put on my jacket.  I picked
up my bag, smiled and waved and left the pool room, spunk freely running
down my naked thighs into my high heeled shoes as I negotiated the stairs
to the street.  I felt fantastic and the heat and throbbing in my cunt was
forgotten.  But not for long.
   To be continued...