("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Girl They Call Hot by Realoldbill (address withheld) *** A freshman female gets to know nineteen men during her first week at college and wonders if that's a record. (M+/F, orgy) *** The girl they all called "Hot," stretched and smiled, feeling healthy and randy. It was early Sunday morning, her second Sunday away from home and at college, and she was lying between two fucked out hunks, her throbbing pussy eager for more action. They both had satisfied her more than once, and she had sucked them and exhausted them late last night. She crawled off the foot of the bed, looked at the pair of big young men who lay snoring with their exhausted cocks lying limply, thoroughly satisfied from the evening's strenuous activities. Hot pulled on somebody's t-shirt and headed for the showers, feeling her full breasts bobbling and knowing her thighs and belly as well as her face were streaked with dried cum. She hurried down the hall and since it was quite early decided to use the men's room on this floor rather than going down to the girl's bathroom below. Pleased that she had been right and was alone, she stripped and turned on the nearest showerhead and began to wash her voluptuous body, a process she almost always enjoyed and often managed to orgasm doing, and had since she was about twelve when she discovered how sensitive her nipples were. Perhaps her high, pointed mounds were a bit large, the nipples thick and jutting, the areoles large and distinct, and her hips a tad wide, but her extra-long legs and soft mound made up for that and her ass was absolutely perfect, unsurpassed when she was taken from behind and had a big cock up her cunt, a wonderful shock absorber. She was nearly six feet tall and her legs were half of that length. Her waist line was about 26 inches, her chest 39 (when she wore a bra it was 40D) and her ass actually seemed to rotate when she walked and measured 38 inches or so depending on where you put the tape. She was a rapidly maturing wet dream of barely seventeen with a pug nose, blues eyes and a curly mop of short, blonde curls. And she just loved to fuck, her first college discovery. "Nineteen," she thought to herself with a smile. "I've fucked 19 different boys and men this week. That must be a record for the first week for a freshman girl. Wow! Nineteen!" She tried to remember them all but they ran together in her mind, a series of multiple orgasms and stiff pricks. She ground the thick bar of soap around her jugs and down her bulging pudenda and gasped as she split her labia and nudged her upright clit. She closed her eyes, dropped the soap and fingered herself deeply until she spasmed, one hand on the tiled wall and the other buried in her sucking quim. She sank to her knees, shaking all over, a smile on her full lips, the water pouring down over her as she struggled to her feet, getting her breath. She was soaping her high, full breasts when she heard the door open. "Oh well," she thought, "maybe this will be the start of my second week." "Hi," said a masculine voice at her ear, "need any help?" She felt his hand on her hip. She turned to face him, rinsing off her breasts and exciting her turbid nipples in the process. "No, I'm about finished." "Jim Morris," he said sticking out a hand as his cock flexed and filled. "You're the one they call Hot, aren't you? Freshman, right? That frat house gangbang, right?" She nodded and laughed. "Gotta run." She pulled free, holding back her shoulders and giving him a good look. They were an incredible pair, high and firm, globular, the tits pointed upward and outward, obviously excited. "Come on, you've got time. It's early and I woke up hard." He smacked his thick cock and it bounced around. She looked down at his rising male member and saw that it was fat and long, still growing and already a monster, one of those upright kind. Here was number one, if she wanted it. It was nearly irresistible. She thought about her first, her brother's big rod. This one was a lot better and it was still growing. "Maybe later, Jim," she said as she pulled away and picked up a towel from the stack, a bit frightened by the size of his weapon. He followed her, eager and dripping. As she worked on her curly hair he moved in behind her and spread her feet, laying his wide ram on her butt crack and then sliding it down and inward. "Can you feel it?" he asked as his massive horn slipped between her sleek thighs and rose before her to probe for her tight-lipped entrance and excite the clit under its tiny hood of flesh. "It wants you." She reached down and caressed its massive head while his hands clasped both her generous boobs and squeezed firmly, her large nipples poking out between his fingers. She looked in the mirror and was even more excited. His cockhead was enormous, ruinous, impossible. Hot squirmed away, turned and leaned back against a sink, her eyes riveted to his quivering penis. His young ram was now fully engorged and had risen, dripping lube and quivering, its split head pointed up at her cute nose. She trembled and licked her lips. It was as thick as the handle of her tennis racket. "Oh Jim, damn, it's beautiful. Don't hurt me." She quickly decided, turned back, dropped the towel, grasped the edge of the sink, spread her legs, bent her knees and looked into the mirror and then reached down between her legs to set the domed head of his incredible prick at her outer labia as she saw the good looking boy smile and grit his teeth, his hands firmly on her pelvis. His probe penetrated, spreading her open. She sobbed and hung her head as he pressed deeper, stretching her open. He grunted; she whimpered. She was skewered, that was the right word. She gasped and arched when he rammed inward and upward, lifting her to her toes as he sank nine thick inches of man meat in her barely experienced cunt. She rippled on his wide shaft and snorted, shaking her head from side to side, pleasure filled, fully excited, feeling impaled. He was by far the biggest. It hurt so good. A week ago she was Helene, not Hot, and she had only had sex with two boys and one of them had ejaculated before he could get his six-inch cock into her tight vagina and the other was her loving brother who had initiated her and used her several times. Now as she felt the heavily flanged head of Jim's rigid ram begin to retreat, dragging her flesh with it, and she actually whimpered again. She had fucked nineteen different men, sucked most of them. She had no idea how many times she had enjoyed coitus, probably fifty at least, but this was going to be number one of a new set of lovers, and he was awfully good. She trembled, knowing what was coming. The girl brought his hands up to her breasts as he began his second deep thrust, snorting with effort, tearing her open. She was very tight and her groin muscles were tensed and spasming. It had begun last Sunday when two guys helped her lug her stuff up to her dorm room and then stripped her, all three of them laughing and playing, and took turns on her for an hour or so. She never learned either young man's name, but she had thoroughly enjoyed their romp and had climaxed twice. Then her roommate arrived with her big brother and randy boyfriend. They both spent the night and the girls traded partners before morning. Her roommate whispered, "I just love my brother's cock. Isn't he great?" She agreed and thought of her own brother and his down curved prick that felt so wonderful moving in her. She met her fifth eager lover on Monday at the freshman orientation lecture when he came and sat beside her, admired her jugs, felt himself aroused and put his hand on her bare thigh. They smiled at each other as he stroked and moved a bit closer so she could ease her slim fingers down the front of his shorts and grasp his rapidly hardening cock. When the lights went down so the film could be shown, they were grappled together on the carpeted floor, joined face to face, mouths meshed as their young bodies devoured each other, her long legs wrapped about him and her heels pressing his butt. He came twice deep inside her before she climaxed with his fingers in her ass. They managed to pull their clothes together and resume their seats when the movie ended, both gasping for breath and smiling. Then the guy on the other side of her stroked her leg, licked her ear and said, "My place, soon as this ends? I've got twice what he has." She stroked his bulging groin and nodded, feeling that he might be telling the truth. Jim was pulling back for the third or fourth time, his massive root now slick with their combined juices. Hot felt as if she had been torn apart. He whispered, "Ready?" in her ear and when she nodded, he began to fuck on fully extended arms, his fingers spread on the mirrored wall, fast, hard and deep. She squealed, "Yee, yee, yee!" as he set her on fire. Jim and the eager girl settled into a good rhythm, and Hot remembered the guy from the lecture had taken her to a frat house where his older brother was a member and by the next morning she had met five new lovers and enjoyed each one to exhaustion, in fact often two at the same time. That made ten, and it was only Tuesday. She felt Jim holding it deep and looked in the mirror to see his head staining back and his eyes closed, his back bent with effort. They were both straining and sweating, his grip now on her waist. Then he exploded in her and fired three more times before he slumped and his thick spear slipped from his gooey silt. Hot went right down and licked him clean and then sucked his balls until he was hard again, laid him down on the tiled floor and mounted him. The young girl was merciless as she leaned forward and presented his mouth her luscious breasts as she ground their bellies together and moved in and out on his thick pike, exciting the spot just within her vagina that she never knew existed until last night and crushing her clit in his coarse hair. After Jim spurted again, she clambered to her feet, quickly showered, found her t-shirt and went back to her room. Both boys were gone. She was disappointed, dressed and went down for breakfast. Who was the eleventh yesterday she thought in the elevator, feeling two sets of male eyes on her young body as it moved beneath her soft shirt and tiny skirt. She knew what she looked like and was aware that the way she dressed attracted would-be lovers. Oh yes, she recalled, the RA. He wasn't much but he was eager and did a good job of eating her out. She climaxed all over his face and almost laughed at the memory. Number twelve was her biology lab partner and they had fucked three times that week. He was a skinny boy but he had a big, oddly shaped cock that bent to the side stayed hard forever. Wednesday she got the next two males after her PE class, back behind the gym in fact and came away grass stained after being double teamed. It hadn't really been a rape since she encouraged the first guy and he brought along the reinforcements, but it had been fun despite having a big scrotum bounced off her nose repeatedly. That made thirteen. She had met number fourteen at lunch on Thursday and had accepted his invitation to go back to his off campus apartment. By the time she left on Friday morning she had missed two classes and accumulated two more lovers, one of whom introduced her to anal sodomy. Friday she was sore and it was the only day without sex, but yesterday had been a marathon with the two hunks that ended up in her bed. That made nineteen. 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