Message-ID: <10669eli$9804261530@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: kristen78@aol.com (Kristen78) Subject: "Callie's Wild Sorority Days" by Kristen Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <1998042519081700.PAA24904@ladder01.news.aol.com> Archive name: (Callie.txt (MMMMM/F) Authors name: Kristen 'Kathy' Becker Story Title : Callie's Story - "Wild Sorority Days" This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual situations. If reading about sex offends you, or you are under 18, please delete this file now! ----------------------------------------------------- Today is my birthday, and I'm forty years old. I look back at my life in the late 60's and early 70's while attending San Francisco State, and wonder how we all made it through in one piece. Of course there wasn't anything like AIDS back then, which helped. My story is a true one that took place in 1974 when I was 22 years old. We were a wild bunch and thought we knew everything, and had done everything, I was very jaded back then. We had this tradition of daring each other to do crazy things, and I was the "Bravest" one in our Sorority house. One day the house bought a closed circuit TV system for security, but we quickly turned it to another purpose. We set it up so a sister could bring her intended victim home and do her thing with him while the rest of us watched on the closed circuit TV from another room. We'd done some really strange things like betting each other who could seduce which pro- fessors, or who could get the oldest man to have sex with them. (By the way I won that one, I had the old- est one at 79 ) Well, this story really starts with a visit from the president of a sister Sorority from UCLA who came to talk to us about a problem they were having with their house. It seems that a Fraternity house wanted their building for expansion, and being as wild as us their Sorority was vulnerable, and the guys had filed a morals charge against them with the college govern- ment. If their Sorority was actually brought up on charges, they might be evicted from their house, then the guys could get the property. We talked over many ideas, when I came up with "fight fire with fire", get them into a compromising situa- tion, and blackmail them into withdrawing their charge. I came up with the idea of installing our closed circuit camera and recorder, in a house off their campus, and holding a "special" party for the Fraternity guys. I had a plan, and told the visiting Sorority president that we'd take care of their problem for them. Several of us drove down to LA, bringing the equip- ment with us, and set it up in a borrowed house just off campus. I took time to scope out the Fraternity brothers, and had a chance to meet Gene Benjamin, the house president at a dance that first night. After dancing a couple of times with him I told him I was new in town and was having a get-to-know-you party, and would he and his house brothers like to come. He made it plain that he would, and said that he thought I was beautiful, and if the other women at the party looked half as nice as me, he could get most of his Fraternity brothers to come. Well, party night rolled around and everything was setup. The plan had evolved into "Me" doing every- thing. I couldn't back down, I had my pride to look after, so to speak. The plan was for me to greet how- ever many guys showed up and to get them somehow to gang-bang me with all of them in the same room, while on camera of course. They all had to be filmed in one room with me to prove what their intentions were to the College government if necessary. (Can't believe I talked myself into this.) Well, you can imagine where I was at. Here I am the craziest girl in our group, basically setting myself to be screwed by as many men as happens to walk through the door, and pretending that I was cool with it. I tried not to think beyond the moment, I threw myself into setting the scene. We got a huge thick white throw rug, and placed it were the camera could get all the action, set the lighting as low as pos- sible while still showing details. Truthfully I was loosing my nerve bigtime! I was scared to death, there could be 100 guys showing up for all I knew. All I could think about the day before was, I can't loose face now, but I did make a silent pact with myself that if more than 10 guys showed up I'd chicken out and take the consequences. ( Tells you something about me then, That I'd consider having sex with 10 guys in a row.) The time came - and we heard the door bell ring, my heart jumped into my throat, and all the girls ran into the "monitor room" and locked themselves in, so no guys looking for the bathroom would inadvertently stumble on them. There was Gene, and 5 other Fraternity guys from his house, Well, I thought, there goes my excuse for not doing this. As I lead them into the living room where everything was supposed to happen, I was already hav- ing thoughts about what it would feel like to have 6 guys in one night, while being watched by 7 girls and all these guys. I was thinking whether all the guys would be able to perform their duty in front of the other guys, things like that were running through my head. They all came into the room and Gene looked around and asked if they had gotten there early, I said that I had brought them here under false pretenses, that I was a nymphomaniac and needed to have multiple men to have an orgasm. While I was telling him this crazy story I undid the strap of my sun dress from behind my neck and let it drop to the floor, leaving me com- pletely nude. Guys today would never fall for the story I was telling these guys but things were dif- ferent then, and back then I had one of those body's that glowed with health, and "exuded sexiness", so I'm told. Gene said that he would be glad to help me out, and the guys with him said that if I really needed sex with them who were they to argue. Well, Gene took my hand and started to lead me to the bedroom, I pulled back and told him I needed to do this with other men watching, I couldn't get off otherwise. Gene looked a little disconcerted at this, so I played on his masculine ego, and asked him if he was able to do it in front of his pals. He took the challenge and pull- ed his pants down immediately, and popping into view, was this gorgeous erect cock all slick and swollen. All of a sudden I settled down, I was on home turf, and could handle this. I stepped up to Gene and pushed him up against the wall rubbing myself against him slowly, quite enjoy- ing myself. I used to look at myself in the mirror, and I used to feel so goddam proud of my body. I used to fantasize sometimes that I could have as many lovers as I wanted. And here I was getting ready to live that fantasy, I began to get so wet I had to have him inside me, I put my hands on Gene's shoulders, and lifted myself onto his big warm cock. He held me by the ass and manipulated me in and out, and side to side hitting perfectly right from the start. The thought of so many people watching us was incredibly sexy to me. I came before he did, and I really let myself go, I screamed and clawed at his back as he came into me. (I thought it would look good on tape.) I climbed down from an exhausted male body, and went down on all fours in front of the intense crowd of young men. I told them that I wanted them all to strip for me, if we were going to have a party, we should all be dressed for action. You should have seen the speed those clothes flew into the air. Gene just stumbled to the couch and slumped down with a very red chest and cock. I said, "Next!" and one of the guys dropped down be- hind me and inserted his cock into me from behind. (No I'm not into anal) He slipped in very easily because I was dripping with both Gene's and my come. This guy was so worked up he just started slamming me real fast, and came in less than a minute. As I pushed him backwards off of me, I rolled over on my back and looked at a very horny surfer type. I pointed to him, and held my arms wide for him. He knelt between my legs and immediately went down on my pussy. I couldn't believe this guy. Two men had come inside of me and here was this guy licking and suck- ing me with a vengeance. But soon I didn't care why he was doing it,he was really good at it. Just before he brought me to the top he plunged into me and came immediately. ( Figured that he was a quick cum, and that's why he did face.) Didn't matter to me though, because I came right along with him. Couldn't believe it, I usually only have one orgasm a night... Well, surfer boy gently disengaged, and slowly licked his way out of me. I was thinking about the fact that I had three different kinds of sperm, all mixed up inside my vagina, and how fantastic the feeling was, when the tall dark one kneeled down beside me, and began to French me, while very lightly fingering me. I could see his beautiful cock quiver- ing beside my face, and I knew what he wanted. He smelled like heaven, and that cock looked so smooth and clean, that it just seemed like the right thing to do. I moved my head two inches over to take that fat purple head into my mouth, and to my surprise he moves to put his lips on my clitoris. We just stayed in that position massaging each other with our mouths until he came all over my face. (These guy's were strange) As soon as he was over his orgasm, and could move, he turned around and licked his sperm off my face. Weird huh? As I was begining to recover from my latest partner, I began to think, "This is it, we have all the mater- ial we need to screw this fraternity. Why go on?" But as I was thinking of getting up and making some kind of excuse, the youngest looking guy jumps me, and slams his cock into me without any preamble. I can tell right away that he's a virgin, and that it's taking all his courage to screw me in front of his peers. So I settle down and let him have his big ex- erience. I always like to be the first for a guy, I make sure he thinks he's wonderful. I squirmed under him and pushed against him, and reached under his left leg and took hold of his cock with my special "thumb-forefinger" hold, and felt his cock going in and out of me. I find that when both partners are real wet, men love this hold. It enhances their ex- perience, and I like the feel too. Having a virgin in me turned me on again and as he pumped his seed into me, I had, wonder-of-all-wonders another orgasm. Well, here I was, going to stop with four guys, but I couldn't very well leave this last guy with some kind of complex. So as my sweet virgin lay beside me in a sated daze, I looked at the last guy. When he saw me look at him, he just dropped down on me and started to fuck me. That's all you could call it, "fucking". He was hard and violent and he had an appetite for sex like none of the others. He fucked me so hard it hurt. I wanted to cry out, but he knew what he was doing, and even though it hurt, somehow the hurt was too nice to complain about. He was all over my body at once, he moved like an eel. We both came together, and the whole thing shook me. My pussy was so sore after this guy had finished with me. He bit my ass- hole and my lips and he nipped my clitoris, and it was painful but it was just incredible. A fleeting thought went through my mind about asking him to move up to San Francisco with me. But I didn't act on the thought. There I was laying on the rug after we'd finished, covered in sweat and sperm, and I felt used up and quite whorish, but somehow I was pleased with my performance. After I had ushered all the guys out of the house, having to plead a sore pussy to Gene, who wanted another go, I went back into the house, and all the girls were there cheering for me. I guess that at least half of them had to relieve themselves by masturbating or being masturbated, I don't know which. They all loved my performance. We left the next day for San Francisco and anonymity. I walked a little funny for a couple of days, but quickly got back into the swing of things. I've never done anything quite as crazy as that since. Oh, by the way, the Fraternity brothers mysteriously dropped all charges against our sister Sorority. (c) 1997 Kristen Kathleen Becker !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WARNING! NEVER, NEVER practice unsafe sex. In this day and age, it is just plain stupid to have unprotected sex with strangers. This story is for entertainment not to be imitated. You only have one body per life time... Take good care of it... Kristen !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |