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By Anonymous

I woke up and I knew my life was probably changed forever. Just over a month ago I experienced an evening that could not have been anticipated. Could not have been planned. And one I would never have had wish for ... until now.
Hi, I'm Kelly and I'm a sophomore majoring in electrical engineering at a state university. I room with two other girls, Christine and Lisa. We've been roommates, on campus since our freshman year. I think we are all above average in the looks department with Lisa probably higher up there in the classic beauty sense.
Christine is a petite, 5 ' 1", English lit major, with short bleach blond hair, and is very cute. She has blue eyes and a cute nose and a shy, quiet laugh (unlike me) and is always very sweet. Christine has small pert breasts over a very flat stomach, and has a great ass.
Lisa is physically just the opposite. Lisa is tall at 5'10", with a very thin model-like frame. She has long legs and medium size breasts and a cute pierced bellybutton, but she captures everyone's attention with her incredible tan, long straight jet-black hair and incredible green eyes. I love her thick eyebrows; cute slightly turned up nose and full lips. She definitely has the looks, but she is barely making grades as general studies major but excels in extracurricular activities.
I'm 5'5", 125 lbs., athletic build, thick medium length wavy brown hair and brown eyes. My best assets are my large, firm 36D breasts and my very shapely ass and legs. No one looks better than I do in a short skirt and heels, if I say so myself.
Well, last month Christine told us her brother was going to be in a statewide wrestling tournament a few towns away and maybe we should go for the weekend. Since none of us had anything better to do, we decided to go. After all, Christine's parents were going and they were loaded. Every time they came to visit, they would take us all out for dinner at some great place and usually stock us up with all kinds of goodies. Christine's mom looks just like Christine, she is petite as and absolutely beautiful. She's eight years younger than Christine's dad, who is incredibly handsome and in great shape.
We started calling hotels but everything was full. We finally found some no-name motel and took the room with two double beds. Lisa would get a bed to herself just because she is so tall and Christine and I would share the other one.
The weekend arrived and we piled into Christine's Volvo and off we went. We checked into the motel which wasn't nearly as bad as we thought ... it was actually pretty nice, and freshened up. We all dressed in basically jeans or slacks, and a sweater. I had on my favorite tight jeans (the one's I just love) and a sweater with a large stripe that really accentuates my breasts, and some low boots. Christine had her typical preppy look working with a turtleneck under a light sweater with her gold initial chain dangling out the front. Her jeans were as tight as mine and rode up her ass nicely. Lisa was in her beat up, fraying jeans with a denim shirt and sumptuous leather jacket. She also wore boots with a modest heel that made her at least 6 feet tall.
We got to the gymnasium and the place was rocking. I couldn't believe the noise level at times and the confusion. Wrestling matches were being conducted all over place and I didn't know where to look. The good thing about it was that no matter where I looked there were incredibly built men, barely clothed everywhere. Christine finally spotted her parents in the stands and we joined them. The way Christine's dad looked at Lisa actually sent a chill through me. I not only felt him undress her with his eyes, but felt his desire to jump her bones right there. I looked at his crotch and saw an incredible bulge in his pants and wondered how Christine's petite mom handled that one.
Christine's mom pointed out Christine's brother, Ryan, to us. I couldn't believe how good-looking he was. We left her parents and went down to see Ryan on the floor. He was stretching with another guy; each one helping the other to bend themselves into positions I certainly can't get into. When we got close, Ryan spotted Christine and ran over to us and gave Christine a peck on the cheek. He was absolutely beautiful. About 5'11" short brown hair, blue eyes and cute nose like his sister. His biceps and chest were incredibly full and defined and his tight blue uniform left little to the imagination. He had a great smile to go with it. Christine introduced us and I actually felt an electrical charge go through us when he took my hand. Our eye contact lasted just a moment more than usual and I felt he knew what I was thinking. Fortunately he wasn't like his dad when it came to Lisa. His eyes seem to keep coming back to me. Naturally, I had nothing to say and just stood there nodding as Christine and Ryan talked about what was going to happen.
I looked over at Lisa, who was checking out this enormous redhead. She couldn't take her eyes off him. This guy was right out off a Viking ship. Fairskinned, huge muscles and at least 6'1". His back was an incredibly wide V shape down to a narrow waist. He also had a great smile as he practiced some moves and joked around with some other guys. I notice one of the guys' point out Lisa and they all turned. Lisa is immune to guys looking at her and kept her gaze on the redheaded Viking.
We finally said our good-byes and again Ryan locked eyes with me and we both slowly smiled almost knowingly at each other. I told him good luck and that we were rooting for him.
We got back to the stands and Lisa whispered to me that she had to meet that Viking guy. I couldn't believe this. When this started, we were college girls going to a statewide high school wrestling tournament to root for our roommate's younger brother. Totally innocent. Now, at least two of us, are females in heat and hornier than ever. Next, Christine leans over and asks me if I saw the shaved guy down there. I didn't know what she was talking about, so she pointed him out. I didn't even notice him before. He was short, probably a couple of inches taller than Christine, and his head was totally shaved. For a little guy though, his body was really built. His chest was massive compared to the rest of his body, and I think his waist was smaller than Christine's was. He looked Italian or Spanish, since he had darker skin. His large biceps and strong legs seemed to round out this little Napoleon.
I told Christine, "No, I didn't see him before."
"Isn't he cute. I can't take my eyes off him", Christine replied.
Now its all three of us. I know Christine's dad is in heat up there ... so I'm sure all this male flesh is probably making Christine's mom hot and horny as well. And I thought this was going to be an innocent outing. If I knew it was like this, I would have gone to a lot more wrestling matches while I was in high school.
The matches were great. All the laughing and joking by the boys turned very serious when the matches started. This was war, and they were warriors. Nobody was there to lose. The sweat poured and men twisted and pushed each other into incredible positions of agony. There was no sign of lady luck on the mat. Technique, speed and strength would always win.
Our guys won this night. They were all incredible in their respected weight classes. The Viking had incredible brute strength and speed. His matches were mostly large, some actually fat, opponents that stood little chance. Lisa would howl, embarrassing all of us when the Viking walked on the mat. I was just waiting for this guy's girlfriend to come over and let us have, but I guess if she existed, she wasn't here. Naturally, the Viking saw Lisa and pointed up to her with a approving grunt. For his last match, he actually pointed to her before the match ... we took it as he was going to win this one for her. Of course he did. If I didn't know better, I would say that Lisa almost orgasmed just watching him wrestle for her.
The little guy was highly energized and quick. He seemed to be able to get out of any hold and moved like lightning. Christine said that a lot of wrestlers would shave their heads so they can slip out of holds easier and also for motivational purposes. Well this little Italian guy did it very well. I watched Christine almost as much as I watched the matches and she was just eating it up. It was then that I realized we were all feeling exactly the same thing about different guys.
Christine's brother, Ryan was a work of art. I know absolutely nothing about wrestling, but it seemed that he was a great counter-puncher, or whatever you call it in wrestling. He would let the other guy make the first move and he would know exactly what to do to counter it. He waited for his moment; a mistake made, and then attack and pin them. After the last match he came up into the stands and gave his mother a kiss and his father gave him a big hug. He was absolutely ecstatic. I couldn't keep my eyes off him, and thank God, he seemed to keep looking back at me.
Christine asked Ryan who the bald Italian was.
Ryan said, "Oh, that's Dom. Do you girls want to join us? There's a bunch of us going to Ground Round for dinner. We haven't eaten in days."
Christine looked at us. I just nodded. Lisa asked if the Viking was going.
Ryan laughed and said, "You mean Eric. Yeah, he's going. It was his idea for me to ask." Then he turned and winked at me. I thought to myself, 'He may be a high school kid, but he is smooth.'
Christine caught Ryan winking at me though. "Hey, what's going on here. Kelly are you coming on to my brother."
"Well, not yet," I said, "but the night is young."
Christine just stood there with her mouth open with a slight smile. Ryan just shrugged and said he had to shower up and will be right out.
The Ground Round was packed so we ended up at another burger joint. We were able to get a couple of pitchers of beer for the table and we all had a great time. I sat next to Ryan. Then Christine, Dom, two other wrestlers, Lisa and Eric. Eric was on my left and I couldn't believe the size of his muscular fair skinned arms with soft reddish blond hair all over them. Eventually the other guys left figuring nothing was there for them.
For some reason we headed back to our motel room. Talk about cramped. Dom sat in the front seat while Christine drove. Eric the giant and too tall Lisa joined Ryan and I in the back. I ended up mostly on Ryan's lap, with Lisa on Eric's. Minutes into the ride Lisa and Eric were making out. I could feel Ryan's cock getting hard. I leaned over and whispered in his ear if he thought Christine would be upset if I kissed him. Ryan said he would be upset if I didn't. We slowly kissed. It was incredible. His cock immediately grew even larger in his Dockers. We stopped at a convenience store and Ryan and I jumped out to get some refreshments. Inside I saw a condom display. I grabbed a box. Ryan saw me and said, we need some of these too, and grabbed a box of the large size condoms. I laughed and said, "Oh, big man, eh. Trying to impress me, huh." He just laughed.
On our way back to the car it was obvious that Christine was trying to catch up on things. She and Dom were making out in the front seat. In the back it was a different story. Somehow, Lisa's shirt and bra had been removed while she continued to wear her leather jacket. Eric would periodically disappear into the jacket to lick and suck to both their delights. I was getting even more turned on seeing glimpses of her breasts being sucked and licked at. The sounds of their accelerated breathing and kissing filling the car with sexual heat.
Beers were passed out and we finally made it to the motel room. Once inside, Lisa suggested we each take a turn taking a piece of clothing off the other person. After each piece of clothing is removed, everybody must take a shot of beer.
Well, we got into a circle and Lisa told everyone to take off his or her shoes and socks. "They don't count," she said. Lisa then opened up her jacket exposing her beautiful nibbled on chest to everyone and said, since she was only half dressed she would start. She then proceeded to take Eric's shirt off. His massive glistening white chiseled chest with red curls came into view. It tapered down to a slender waist. We all took a shot. I really needed it.
Now it was Ryan's turn to take a piece of my clothing off. Ryan turned toward me, looking me in the eyes. I was so nervous and couldn't believe I was doing this. Ryan then slowly took my sweater off. My large breasts, which were barely cupped into a pretty black bra, were exposed. He quickly nuzzled my mounds with his nose. There were hoots from the guys and my roommates giggled. We all took a shot of beer. Next I took off Ryan's shirt and ran my hands over his smooth chest and erect nipples.
Dom removed Christine's sweater, but all he got to see was her turtleneck underneath. They quickly kissed and Christine then removed his shirt, button by button. It was taking forever and we were all yelling, "Rip it off. Rip it off." The little shots of beer were accumulating fast and starting to take effect.
Now it was Eric's turn. He skipped right over the leather jacket, leaving it on Lisa, and went for her tight frayed blue jeans. He slowly unfastened them and pulled down the zipper. After kissing her pierced belly button he nuzzled her crotch. I could feel my pussy getting wet and could only imagine how hot Lisa must be feeling. My nipples were hard and protruding from my bra, which was probably the next thing to go. Then I realized I would be taking off Ryan's slacks. Talk about excitement. Eric finally pulled the blue jeans off those long legs and left Lisa standing there in her leather jacket and black g-string. I took a little bigger shot of beer that time.
Lisa removed Eric's trousers and you could see his large erect cock stretching the white cotton of his underwear. Lisa then leaned forward and slowly nibbled on the head of his hard cock through the fabric leaving the cotton all wet. Another shot of beer and it was Ryan's turn.
We turned toward each other and he smiled. I was wearing a bra that clasped in the front. He gently traced his fingers down the nape of my neck, over my shoulder then down the curves of my breasts towards the clasp. The room was absolutely silent. I could feel and hear my heart beating in my head. He skillfully unclasped my bra and slowly exposed my breasts. I felt my knees weaken as I looked into his eyes. As he pulled the bra back he lowered his head to my breasts, taking my already hard left nipple into his mouth. My eyes were shut as the electrical impulses raced through my body. As he removed his mouth to move to the other breast, I opened my eyes to see everyone watching me standing there having my breasts sucked. Nothing I ever dreamed, never mine experience, was as erotic as that moment. Ryan sucked on my other breast as I looked into Dom's eyes then Lisa's. While it was only several seconds, it felt like eternity. We all took a shot. My turn.
I knelt in front of Ryan, my breasts hanging free and looked up into his eyes and smiled. I unbuckled his belt while brushing against his hard manhood contained in his pants. Quickly unbuttoning and unzipping his fly, I pulled back his pants then let them drop to his ankles. I couldn't believe the bulge in his underwear. I only had intercourse with four guys up until this moment and had another three naked penis experiences. So while that is only seven samples in my life, I would have to say that the biggest one I had ever seen was just about 7 inches with the smallest about 4 and the average about 6 inches. That's reality for me. And they felt great and certainly got the job done. But this thing was certainly not 7 inches. Oh boy, time for another shot.
Dom took off Christine's turtleneck and surprise, no bra. Her pert little breasts were standing at attention with long hard nipples. I was surprised I didn't notice them poking through her shirt earlier. Dom looked more surprised than anyone. He moved his hand slowly over her flat stomach and over one of her long nipples then up to her neck and then he kissed her. We all took a shot.
Now it was Christine's turn. Dom was obviously very hard in his jeans. Christine was taking a different approach. She moved behind him and reached around to unbuckle his belt. Then she unbuttoned and zip down his fly. His jeans were tight so she started to work them down over his muscled ass. Surprise number two. He wasn't wearing underwear. His cock popped into view as she pulled down his pants. She couldn't even see it at first, but she saw his naked butt and quickly knew what was going on. Dom has a thin cock that is about 5 =BD inches long with a big upwards curve. The head of it looks really large compared to the thickness of the shaft. I was looking at his rather large fat balls when I suddenly realized he didn't have any pubic hair. Then I realized he didn't have any hair on his entire body. He shaved his entire body. Christine didn't seem to know what to do. She stood up and gave Dom a kiss and tried to ignore the erect penis that was now poking her midsection. I just wanted to go over there and feel his hairless cock and balls. Another shot of beer for everyone.
Eric was going for the g-string, and he wasn't going to use his hands on this one. First he had Lisa stand on a chair then he proceeded to use his teeth to work the tiny fabric down those long tan legs of hers. He would occasionally take a small break and lick various parts of her legs and thighs before returning to the task at hand. While this is all going on, Ryan had moved behind me and while he pressed his manhood into the tight crease of my ass he would gently nibble on my shoulder, neck and ears. Cupping my breasts in his hands he would hold them as if weighing them while gently rolling one nipple then the other. Finally, the g-string was off and Eric was going to get his due. A shot later and Michelle was standing before Eric, who was now standing on the chair.
Lisa rubbed Eric's cock several times before she lowered his underwear. As he stepped from his shorts I saw the white poll that stuck out from the red curls of his groin. It was huge, at least 7 =BD inches and really thick. It made Dom's penis look like a toy in comparison. It was twice as thick and certainly the thickest cock I had ever seen. Lisa took it in her hand and proudly displayed it as if it was hers. I guess it soon would be. She then proceeded to suck him. I couldn't believe it. Everybody was absolutely silent and just stood there watching her suck on this massive cock. All you could hear was the slurping, sucking sounds of her warm wet mouth. It was absolutely beautiful. Lisa's long black hair back behind her ears draping over her black leather jacket. Her perfect tan face sucking on this stark white piece of sculpted marble.
I looked over at Christine who had fallen to her knees and was now sucking on Dom's dark member. I watched as she took the whole thing into her mouth and down her throat. Her little body kneeling before his small yet extremely muscled body. Dom was looking intently as she continued to take the whole of him into her mouth then slowly back off to the large head. It looked like it would actually pop from her small dainty mouth. Then I realized she was actually doing this all in front of her younger brother. I couldn't believe it.
Ryan finally interrupted everybody and said it was his turn. While Eric and Dom didn't really appreciate the interruption they did take a shot of beer with the rest of us and stood there with their gleaming erections proudly displayed. Ryan unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my underwear down while removing my jeans.
Everybody began screaming foul. What is the penalty Dom and Eric demanded? Since it was Lisa's game, she would impose the penalty. While I was standing there absolutely naked, Lisa stepped up onto the chair and looked into my eyes and smiled. Then turning to Ryan she said, "Your punishment is to go down on Kelly for no less than 3 minutes." "Kelly, please lay down on the edge of the bed and spread your legs." I slowly moved to the foot of one of the beds and sat down.
Lisa, still standing high on the chair said, "Lay back and spread your legs. Don't pretend you've never done this before." Everyone was laughing. I laid back and spread my legs a bit. Eric added, "Boy, is she wet. What a tight little pussy." My whole body seemed to blush and was on fire.
Lisa instructed, "Ryan, kneel on the floor and on my mark begin your punishment."
Without him touching me I could feel him between my legs as the electricity between us gapped the open space. My breathing nearly stopped. Then Lisa, now with Eric's watch in her hand said "Go." I gasped as his mouth totally covered my pussy and I felt his tongue begin to work its way up and down my opening. He had no intention of slowly and gradually bringing me to orgasm. And he was right. I needed no preparation; and Eric was also right, I was as wet and ready as I have ever been. Ryan found my clit quickly and started sucking and licking it like it was a cock.
Without even realizing it, I had pulled my knnes and legs back and spread them far apart. I was as open to him and everyone else in the room as I could be. Then suddenly I felt the orgasm building inside me, quickly and strong, and I knew there was no going back. Ryan was really in tune to me and started going just a bit harder with a rhythmic and consistent motion. His fat wet tongue was all over my pussy. Then suddenly, like lightening or even more like the rumble of thunder my orgasm swept over me. As I came down, I heard my own moans and panting. I had no realization of how loud I was. Ryan was still kneeling between my limp and still spread legs, gently massaging my thighs with a big grin on his soaking wet face. Lisa said, "I said "Time" 20 seconds ago." I looked at Ryan and said, "I would have killed you if you stopped." Here I am in a room with five other people, four of whom were actually clapping, and just seconds ago I had totally tuned them out. Dom then said, "Shot time". Ryan and I looked deep into each other's eyes just before we through back our beer shots. I never felt more sober, yet totally uninhibited.
My turn.