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Georgia: Wow Jenny, what a night that was. I’ve never felt so free in my entire life.
Narrator: Jenny was silent.
Georgia: Jenny? Earth to Jenny!
Jenny: Yea. It was great.
Georgia: Jenny, you planned the entire event and the sisters loved it. And those Chi Phi boys, damn they got real lucky last night.
Jenny: Yea, they sure did.
Narrator: Jenny was feeling off that morning. She kept thinking about her run in with Devin, how he explained to her that he preferred to have more meaning in his sexual decisions, and that he was planning to write a story for the campus times. Would it be about the games he saw on the quad? Was she overanalyzing it? Was she having second thoughts about the sexual acts she committed last night? So many questions!
Jenny: Georgia, do you think it was too much last night? Maybe we gave those boys some undeserved sex?
Georgia: You said it was for our pleasure Jenny. It was for the sisters to feel free and in control. It’s usually the men who are in control, but not last night. Last night we had the power!
Jenny: I guess you’re right Georgia. I mean, we did have them wrapped around our fingers.
Georgia: And our tits.
Narrator: The girls laughed and then decided to get some breakfast, although by this hour it could be considered lunch. After grabbing some pancakes and bacon, the girls spent the rest of the day smoking weed at their house on the back porch.
Jenny: Nothing beats a day in the sun, lounging with good friends.
Georgia: Yea. I still cannot get over last night. There was so much cum on all the sisters!
Jenny: Georgia, did I tell you I spoke to Devin last night?
Georgia: Wienermeyer?
Jenny: Haha, yea him. He said he wouldn’t fuck me because he did not like meaningless sex. Then he said he had a story to write.
Georgia: Screw him, Devin is a tool. He thinks he has his whole life figured out. He thinks he is above everyone.
Jenny: I have this treacherous feeling that last night’s activities are going to be in the campus times.
Georgia: Oh shit. I mean, people already know we like that stuff.
Jenny: Yea, but it has never been written down before for all to see. It has always been a word of mouth thing, a bit of a rumor that people believe. There is a lot more power in the written word, and the administration won’t be so pleased about it.
Jenny: You really are a different person when you’re sober.
Narrator: By this time, Devin had finished his story for the campus times. He wasn’t quite sure what would happen on Monday, but he knew there would be a lot of drama. Devin was a bit of a “silent assassin.” His power was in the written word. With one story, he could whip up enough drama to fill a summer play festival.
Narrator: And so, Monday morning arrived. Jenny walked into the mess hall with Georgia and Lacey. istanbul travesti At that moment, all eyes turned to the three sisters. Clearly, a story about the sororities sexcapades had made it into the campus times.
Jenny: I fucking knew it.
Lacey: Well, we should probably read the story.
Jenny: I don’t know if I want to.
Georgia: We have to read it Jenny. There’s no way we do not read it.
Jenny: Get me the fucking paper now.
Narrator: Behold, on the front page of the campus times was a story titled “Sorority Girls Just Wanna Have Fun: How Sex is Only a Game.” A provocative title, and clearly an attention grabber. The story read as follows:
“For the Delta Gamma sorority, a game of pin the tail on the donkey can quickly turn into a game of “glory hole madness.” Late last night on the quad, you may have heard or seen some raunchy sex games taking place. Apparently this is how DGs like to have fun: Gather a bunch of frat boys together, and tell them to stand behind a wooden panel while they wait their turn for a blowjob. I feel for these young women. It would seem from the outside that the girls wanted to let loose, challenge the status quo, pleasure themselves, gain attention, and be care free. If you really think about what happened last night, you will be able to see below the surface. These girls want to convince themselves that they are in control, that sex doesn’t matter and it is only to feel good and have a good time. And even the boys who participated! They didn’t think twice about it. It was free sex. A chance to get off with absolutely no work needed to be put in. Just stick your penis in a hole and get ready for a great release. Sex clearly is no big deal to them either. I focus more on the ladies though, because it was they who called the boys for the event. I wonder how the girls are feeling now? Do they feel empowered? Do they feel shameful? Whatever the answers may be (and I would be more than happy to find out) it seems that there is an attempt to remove all emotional connection from sex. Why?! Why is this? Do the girls want to feel more like the boys, who seem to have an easier time removing emotions from sexual experiences? Is there something to prove here, that women can desire sex as much as men? (I’m not saying that they don’t)! To me, passing by this event on the quad, out in the open for anyone to see, raises so many questions about sex on our campus, how we view sex overall, and what the motivations are for this attention seeking behavior.
Seeing an event like this leaves me confused. I was raised in a family that believed strongly in creating your value and upholding it. If you are going to casually engage in group sex, are you holding yourself with high value? I’m not sure there is an easy answer to this. Perhaps it is I who is struggling with this new era of sex, where it can be thrown around istanbul travestileri with no care at all. I simply do not have that mentality. To me, sex is an intimate act, and seeing it perverted in the way that it was really rubbed me the wrong way. I cannot help but be a bit judgemental about these girls. I may be wrong to do so, and I am in no way suggesting they are bad people for playing the games. I guess it makes me feel like nothing is sacred anymore, and in an effort to hold ourselves to high standards the weight becomes too much, and we break. I was asked if I wanted to be a part of the games and I declined. I would not feel good about myself afterward. I have a lot to offer, and no girl is going to sleep with me without proving to me she won’t run off to the next guy afterwards. This is what I think about, and I encourage the student body to consider the consequences of their actions. How do you want to feel? How would you like to be treated? Do you want people to take you seriously? Why does alcohol have to be involved with these kinds of sexual antics? The fact that alcohol was abundant at this event says a lot. I’m sure I will catch some flack for writing this, and I’m not saying you should agree with me on everything. I’m saying think about how you hold your value. Does participating in lewd sex games really make you feel good about yourself?
Narrator: The girls were quiet. Jenny was visibly upset by the article. She began to cry. Georgia and Lacey sat next to her silently until she was finished.
Jenny: Why does he always do this? He has to pick apart everything! Fuck him.
Narrator: The three girls left the cafeteria and retreated back to the DG house. Jenny was getting defiant.
Jenny: He wouldn’t know a good time if it hit him in the face. What a prude! What a stuck up asshole! I’ll show him. I like sex! I like sucking cock. I’m gonna do what I want!
Georgia: Jenny it’s gonna be ok. Let’s chill for a bit, that was a lot to take in.
Jenny: Not as much as I’m gonna take in tonight. He thinks I’m a slut, well I’ll show him a slut!
Lacey: Jenny what are you talking about?
Jenny: Oh, nothing. You’ll see tonight.
Georgia: Jenny, take some time to process. Devin did bring up some food for thought.
Jenny: I need to be alone.
Narrator: Jenny went up to her room and sat at her desk. About an hour later she started texting some of the frat boys. “Come on over to my room tonight. First come first serve.” Jenny was planning to have her way with some of the boys tonight. She wanted as many cocks as she could get. She wanted to choke on them, spit on them, and get fucked in all of her holes.
Narrator: About an hour later, 4 guys showed up to the DG house. They made their way up to Jenny’s room, and knocked on the door.
Jenny: Come in!
Dave: Hey Jenn…holy shit.
Narrator: travesti istanbul Jenny was in her bra with no panties. She gave the guys a hungry look and walked over to them slowly. She kneeled down and started feeling one of the guy’s cocks outside of his pants. The other guys formed a circle around her, and Jenny started feeling all of them with her hands. She then unzipped each pants one at a time and pulled out their dicks. She started sliding one down her throat nice and slow. She loved feeling the hard wet dick inside her mouth. While sucking one of the dicks, she began massaging two other sets of balls. Soon, Jenny was moving back and forth between the cocks at a fast pace, gagging on each one with saliva running down her chin and onto her tits. She couldn’t get enough, but she was getting a bit tired.
Jenny: Two at a time, wait your turn.
Narrator: So, two of the guys stood to the side while the other two were serviced more of her nasty blowjobs. One of the guys burst straight into her mouth. She swallowed. The other wanted to fuck her. Jenny turned around and stuck her ass out. He placed his finger inside her asshole and started fucking her warm pussy. Her pussy massaged his dick so perfectly he felt he was going to cum, so he pulled out. As soon as she felt his dick leave her, she turned around and took all of his cum onto her face. Next, the two other guys started getting their dicks sucked. She was getting ancy and instructed them to fuck her at the same time. These boys were so horny that they went along with it. One in her pussy and one in her ass. At this moment Jenny was moaning so loudly that the other sisters could hear her. More boys showed up. 5 of them. Jenny was getting DPed, the sisters figured out what was going on, and more boys were on the way. The sisters tried to stop the boys by blocking the entrance to Jenny’s room but it was no use. They powered through and walked into Jenny’s room. The guys who were DPing finished on her face and tits as the next set of boys took out their penises. There was more anal, more blowjobs, more pussy fucking, and at one point she was servicing five men at once. The guys kept showing up, and some of them did not even fuck Jenny, they just watched and jerked themselves off onto her body. Semen was all over her bed, her face, her asshole, her tits, even her walls. The sisters were not ok with what was happening, but there was nothing they could do. Jenny called these guys over, and hell would have broken loose if there was any intervention. The sex continued. Jenny was spitting on dicks, licking assholes, getting eaten out, getting titty fucked, having her ass fingered, and swallowing lots of cum. She was orgasming at least 5 times per minute, and some of the boys were actually getting a bit freaked out.
Narrator: Around 4 am, the last drop of semen fell on Jenny’s skin. The smell of sweat, lust, and desire permeated throughout the room, leaking into the halls of the sorority house. The other sisters had left because it was impossible to sleep. None of the boys had stayed after they finished their business. Jenny started to cry.
End of Part 2
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