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|    Story Title: It Started Out As An Innoce    |
|    15 Oct 09 15:43:36    |
      From: raining@theindoorrodeo.com              "It Started Out As An Innocent Kegger"              Your story site has become quite popular with the freshman girls in my       school. We look forward to each set of new stories. All of us feel like we       have experiences that are just as interesting as the ones we've been       reading. The only difference is that we haven't described them in the       written word. So, over the next few weeks, we are all going to write about       our most unusual, most erotic or wildest sexual experiences and submit them.       Here is the first the stories I plan to submit.              Two years ago, I went to a good old fashioned kegger. We didn't actually       have a keg, just a lot of cases of beer. It was actually our       end-of-the-school-year celebration. The seniors got their prom, their senior       trip and their commencement ceremony. Those of us who were lowly juniors       just got drunk.              I went to the kegger with several friends. We had a designated driver, and       it wasn't me. My friends all know that it doesn't take much to make me loopy       and I think they were looking forward to finding out what mindless thing I       might do. I don't hold my liquor well. The other thing is I only weigh 103       lbs. Three beers can rob me of my senses.              I had 4 beers and it was the recipe for me to get into a lot of mischief.       Like I said, my friends wanted to see what I would do. The expected me to       run out to the road and moon a passing car some other form of drunken       foolishness. I surprised them and myself with what I did that night.              My school was primarily white. There was a mix of other groups, about 10%       black, a few Hispanics, a few native Americans, and very few Asians. I fact       I was one of only 5 Asian girls in my class. With my smooth brown skin, long       shiny black hair and big dark eyes, a lot of the white guys at school       considered me to be kind of exotic.              I'm really happy with my looks. When I was in 7th grade, I was 2nd runner-up       in the local Jr. Miss American pageant. I actually had to compete with over       50 contestants.              I'm 5-8, and nicely proportioned. My smooth brown legs are relatively long,       plus they're nicely shaped and well muscled, and I have a really nice rear       end. My boobies are a generous 34B, and they're full, round and firm. I have       small but perky pinkish brown nipples with nickel sized areolas. The rest of       me is shapely too; I have a 24 inch waist and a 33 inch hips.              Because I'm pretty and exotic, a lot of guys at my school were trying to get       into my pants and I got asked out a lot. From the time I surrendered my       cherry during my sophomore year, I never had to suffer from any "dry" sexual       spells. In the year and a half since I officially became a non-virgin, I had       rocked the world for 37 different guys. It could have been more, but I'm       fussy.              So here's how I wound up being involved in a train for the very first time.       I was dressed for warm weather. I was wearing a bare midriff top that had       one strap that swept up over my left shoulder. The right shoulder was bare.              I was braless so that everyone could clearly see the outline of my nipples.       I was wearing a white denim mini-skirt that let any guy who wanted admire my       firm, full thighs. My panties were black thongs and I know that every time I       bent over or twirled around I was flashing my firm, round cheeks. The more I       drank, the less I cared about modesty.              Two guys, Steve and Stuart came over to talk to me. Both guys had already       had the pleasure of fucking me during the past school year. I was horny the       alcohol was making my inhibitions crumble. Steve drove a mini-van with the       two bench seats removed. I found myself walking toward the van with my arms       around their waists.              Before long, I was in the van lying on a soft sleeping bag. My top was off       and the guys were playing a best 3 out of 5 game of rock, paper, scissors to       see who would join me first. Stuart won the playoff and I was the trophy. He       climbed into the van and took my right nipple into his mouth. My shorts and       panties came off soon after.              I was kind of glad Stuart won the game because he has the smaller penis of       the two of them. He is very average, about 5 and 1/2 inches long. I have a       small pussy so without a lot of foreplay to lubricate and elongate my pussy,       starting out with a smaller guy was a good idea. I spread my legs wide and       raised my pelvis to take him into me. It felt sooooo good. He said "If I had       known we would hook up like this I wouldn't have jacked off this morning."              I was glad he did because it gave him better control. He managed to last       about 5 minutes before he shot his load into me. That gave me enough time to       climax.              Steve got to take his turn. Now Steve has a good sized dick. It's just over       7 inches long and its thick too. Since Stuart had loosened and lubed me, I       had no problem accepting him into me. I had a really intense orgasm soon       after he began pumping, then he came with a long, intense, pussy flooding       orgasm. Feeling his cum splashing against my inner walls sent me into yet       another orgasm.              Now I guess the van was rocking, so other guys came over to see who was       causing all the seismic activity. When it was known that it was me, and that       I was horny, drunk and naked in the van, word spread. At least a half dozen       guys at the kegger were among the guys who had at one time or another had       the pleasure of having their dicks milked by my tight, hot pussy. They       wanted to do me again. Other guys wanted to do me for the first time.              One by one, they took turns joining me in the back of the van. Most chose to       enter me bare, sloppy seconds or not.              The fourth guy to get into the van was a black guy named Nate. He was the       first black guy I ever had sex with. I had to giggle because his penis was       just average, about 6, maybe even 6 and 1/2 inches. He didn't fit the       stereotype of the big dicked black guy. He asked why I was laughing and I       covered by telling him that it was because I was feeling so naughty.       I moved quickly thru the next 4 guys in line. They were all new partners to       me and I think they were all getting their first piece. None of them lasted       very long. The 7th guy to enter me was done in about 30 seconds. I continued       to let a mix of old and new sex partners use my pussy to reach heights of       sexual pleasure. I had sex with 19 guys in the back of the van.              The most memorable was a really well endowed guy name Bruce. His dick looked       to be at least 10 inches long. It was also very thick and wide. He had to       try to penetrate me several times. The first time I actually recoiled away       from him because of the discomfort. Finally he managed to move the huge head              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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