Math Slut

When we got back downstairs everyone apologized and we toasted each other with several glasses of champagne. Shortly after that two brothers had to leave. As they said goodbye they each gave me a kiss of thanks for saving Brian. Then Charlie, one of the brothers I had known and been friends with since my freshman year said, "Me too!" and leaned over and gave me a lingering kiss. Before the shock was over I heard a chorus of "Me toos" from all the other brothers and they all lined up for a thank you kiss. The kisses became gradually longer and by the 8th or 9th kiss tongue was becoming an increasing a part of the kisses. Somewhere in the high teens, I'm not certain exactly, the kisses began to turn into mini make out sessions and I was becoming increasingly aroused! By this time my knees were shaking and I was afraid that they would buckle if I did not sit down. When someone slid their hand up my inner thigh I started to spread my legs and a small whine of need escaped from the back of my throat through the kiss.

At that point I broke free and called Brian over and whispered in his ear, "You have to take me upstairs before it's too late!"

He answered, "What do you mean...you're the party's guest of honor."

"Brian if you don't take me upstairs then you have to take me home and right now!," I demanded.

"Ok, Ok, it's your party.," he reluctantly answered.

Brian took me upstairs as the brothers broke into another course of, "For she's a Jolly Good Fellow," but he did not take me to his room, he took me to another room that was furnished with mirrored walls, a mirrored ceiling a wrestlers gym mat for a carpet and a dozen pillows with plastic covers. When I asked why we weren't going to his room Brian just smiled and said, "This is the party room and we're having a party."

I felt very fearful of the situation and of my own level of arousal at that point. I knew that I was in dangerous territory, but when Brian told me he would lock the door and not unlock it unless I wanted him to, I was so turned on that I relented. I was so wet and so hot that I could not get his cock into me fast enough. As usual Brian started his sex talk about what a naughty pussy I had and what it was capable of when it was really hot and wet. When he asked me if I wanted to be really naughty I answered, "Oh yes, I want to be sooo naughty." Then as he was pounding his cock into me he asked me if I wanted another bigger cock after his finished getting me ready for it. Over the last few weeks that question usually came before he came and before he used the vibrating dildo on me to make me cum. So of course I answered, "Oh yes, I want more cock and bigger cock after you lube me up for it with your cum."

At that point Brian said, "Gentlemen, we have a party!" and the door that I thought he had locked came open and Charlie and two other brothers came into the room. Brian kept pounding into me and began to cum. I could not stop either him or myself. When he finished and withdrew from me Charlie knelt between my legs and started to enter my soaking wet pussy. I quickly said, "No! I can't have unprotected sex with all of you!"

At that point Brian simply said, "Gentlemen Shelley wants you all to wear condoms, if you don't have on a condom leave the party room!" Suddenly a basket of condoms appeared and I found myself surrounded by a lot of hard cocks in condoms.

I turned to Brian and asked him, "Is this what you really want?"

He smiled and answered, "It's not important what I want, it's only important what you want."

The room suddenly became very quiet. I looked from Brian to Charlie and then around the room. Everyone waited for my decision. To this day I don't know whether they would have honored my decision or not if it had been to leave. At the time I thought to myself, "What the hell, you want to, and even if you didn't want to, they probably wouldn't let you leave." Perhaps, and perhaps I was just rationalizing my decision to become a complete slut. Without saying a word I reached up and took Charlie's hand and pulled him down to me. My heart began to beat a million miles a minute as I realized that I would never be the same person after what I was about to do.

I was still so wet from Brian that Charlie entered me easily even though he was obviously much bigger than Brian. He was also a much better lover. He slowly established a rhythm that had me on the brink of my first orgasm with a real cock and not with the dildo. Just as I was about to cum he stopped moving in me and gave me a questioning look and said, "Are you close?"

I answered, "Yes, yes, please don't stop." I heard about four or five others say, "Come on Charlie, don't hog her, we want our turn." When I heard that, the full impact of the situation hit me and I began to cum as I thought of what was ahead of me. Charlie could tell I was cumming and he began to thrust into me as I shook in ecstasy. After he came he withdrew from my twitching pussy and another cock immediately replaced his. That cock and the next were only average in size and both came quickly and withdrew, but by now my overcharged senses had taken control and I could tell that I was close to cumming again.

The next fraternity brother was a guy I had gone to high school with who I once had a secret crush on. I smiled up at him as he entered me, and when he smiled back at me and said, "Who would have ever thought that the math scholar was really a math slut?" I felt a quick surge of shame and embarrassment and then realized how much I enjoyed being a slut. While he was fucking me Brian got on his knees beside me and asked me if I was enjoying myself and then guided his cock into my mouth. As I began to suck on him I noticed my reflection in the mirror on the ceiling. That was me surrounded by naked men, a cock in my mouth and one in my cunt. The total depravity of the situation was enough to put me over the top again and as I slid into another orgasm Brian began to come into my mouth.

After that they doubled up on me, a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy. Until Leroy.... Leroy was the full back on the university football team and he was big, very big. My first reaction when I saw his penis was shocked fascination. I told him I was sorry, but I was afraid he would hurt me. Leroy told me that he would let me decide how much of it I wanted to take. He then lay down on the mat beside me and told me that I could be on top and face his knees and use them as support in order to ride him as deep and as much as I felt comfortable with. With a great deal of trepidation I swung my leg over him and gently impaled myself on his magnificent pole. The knob of his penis was the size of a tennis ball! I was so wet that I did manage to get the tip into me, but I had never felt so widely stretched, not even by the dildo that Brian had used on me. I very slowly and gingerly lowered myself down until I had about one third of it in me; supporting myself with my elbows on his bent knees. It felt like a long balloon had been inserted into me and then inflated. My breath was coming in short gasps as I gasped, "It's too big! It's too big!"

Yet at the same time I could feel myself wiggling down onto it more and more.

When he was about half way into me two of the brothers knelt beside me and started kissing the sides of my breasts and then my nipples. Then they stood up and held their penises near my mouth. When I reached up to take their cocks in my hands I sank lower onto Leroy as I stopped supporting myself with my hands and elbows on his knees. I heard a few murmurs from the guys waiting for their turn that they could not believe that I could take that much cock!! I lifted myself until just the tip was still inside me and slowly settled back down onto Leroy. I did that two or three more times and as I began to relax I could feel him sliding deeper and deeper into me until he hit bottom and I was sitting all the way down on him. I continued to alternate my attention between the two cocks I was holding onto until finally I put both cocks in my mouth at once and the effect of that caused them both to start cumming at the same time into my mouth. I tried to swallow it all, but it was impossible. Cum dripped down my chin in a long string and then fell onto my chest and the wrestling mat.

At that point Leroy grabbed my hips and raised me up and down on his cock until he suddenly slammed it all into me and shot a massive ejaculation into me. That was when I realized that none of the three cocks that had just come in my mouth and cunt were wearing protection!

I swung my leg over and off Leroy and sat down on the mat pulling my legs up to my chest and asked, "What does a girl have to do to get a drink around here?" Everyone laughed and a few seconds later I was handed a cold glass of champagne. I chugged the glass down and asked for another. The second glass of champagne I used to rinse my mouth before drinking. I then asked for a warm wash rag to clean myself up.

After I had cleaned myself up Brian offered me another glass of champagne and said, with a smirk, "Is my little math slut enjoying herself?"

I looked up at Brian and then around the room at his fraternity brothers and back at Brian and said, "Yes, yes I am enjoying myself, I never knew it could be so exciting."

Brian then lay down beside me and pulled me over on top of him. I guided his cock to my now well-worn pussy and after inserting the tip I very slowly sank down on it as I rotated my ass in a circular motion. When Brian was all the way inside me he pulled me down toward his chest until my breasts were flattened against his chest. I could tell by his smile that something was about to happen. Then I felt someone pouring baby oil down the crack of my ass. Someone started rubbing the oil over my anus and then gently inserting their finger into my ass, withdrawing it and putting more baby oil on and reinserting it until their entire finger was in me. It turned me on to have someone fingering my ass while Brian was inside of me and I groaned as I could tell I was getting close to cumming from the extra stimulation. Then the finger was removed and a few seconds went by and I felt someone pressing the tip of his cock against my anus. First the tip entered me and then withdrew slightly. I felt more baby oil being drizzled down my crack and then the cock came back into me, but incrementally deeper this time.

I was frightened by what was happening, but at the same time, I was tremendously aroused at the thought of fucking two men at once. I looked into Brian's eyes with a frightened and questioning look and he looked back at me and smiled and said, "You are going to love it my little math slut." When finally the cock penetrating my anal passage was fully into me I felt so full that I was having a difficult time catching my breath.

As the two established a rhythm I began to groan over and over again, "Too much, it's too much, oh shit it's too much!." When they asked me if I wanted them to stop I started saying, "Oh no! Please don't stop, please don't stop, I love it, I love it!!" As I began to approach my orgasm Brian gave me a strange look of awe and regret. My mind began to glaze over with pure simple animal lust as he pulled me down to him for a kiss. I began to feel that my cunt and my anus had a mind and a life of their own. I could feel myself opening up more and more to the two of them as I kissed Brian and undulated between them. I began to growl into Brian's mouth as we kissed, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck all of me!" and then I began the most intense orgasm of my life. They both kept on pounding into me and then they both began to cum into me. I shuttered and wrapped my arms around Brian and began to whimper, "Fuck me, fuck me, please don't stop fucking me." over and over again.

Brian gave me a loving look of awe, admiration and disbelief as he laughed and said to me, "I wonder if there are enough of us for you?"

The rest of the night is a haze. I am not sure if I was dreaming about being continuously fucked or if in fact I was being fucked while I slept.

The next morning when I woke up I was covered by a comforter and in the corner of the room my washed clothes were in a neat pile on top of the condom basket from the night before. Under my clothes was an envelope with $3,500 dollars and a note that said, "Here is the money I owed you plus the money collected for my bachelor party. Twenty-four brothers and four pledges each chipped in $60 and I think you earned it!"

When I went down stairs the house was empty except for one pledge mopping up the dried champagne from the living room floor. When I asked where everyone was he said at Brian's wedding. After I did the math I knew that I had fucked 28 different men that night.

I went back to the dorm, packed my clothes, took a cab to the train station and bought a ticket to Seattle. It was as far away as I could get. I interviewed for a few jobs, but after looking at the pay and the cost of apartments, I did the math and decided to interview for a job as a lap dancer. The club owner asked me if I had any tattoos or piercings. I told him no and if I needed to get them for the job he could forget about it. He laughed and told me to strip and dance for him. I hesitated for only a second then thought what have I got to fear and complied with his request. He told me I had an incredible body and that his club specialized in the wholesome girl gone bad image. That he was glad I didn't have any tattoos or piercings because they would detract from the high class image he was striving for with his club, but that I would have to learn lap dancing before I started. I spent the next week watching the other girl's techniques. I was amazed at how much they made in tips. The next week I started as a dancer there and have been there ever since.

The great thing about being a lap dancer, aside from the fantastic money, is that two out of every three guys that go to our club are attractive. Since about half the guy's proposition me, I have my pick of attractive men to choose from. I tell them that if they want a private lap dance they will never forget they need to give $300 to one of my co-workers and their address and they (my co-worker) will drive me over and wait outside while I give them a one-hour lap dance (with a wink), but that all my private lap dances are with protection. Sometimes I will get a table of three or four cute guys and I will give them a group rate, as I enjoy nothing better than group sex. My shift is always six to ten pm so that I can be in my own bed by midnight; after all I need my beauty rest.

After I told my mother that I was postponing my education and had taken a job in Seattle she flew out to see what was going on in my life. It took her about three minutes to figure out that I could not possibly be making that kind of money with a regular job. When I told her that I had taken a job as a lap dancer she surprised me by saying, "You won't be this young and beautiful forever and you can always go back to school when you're ready, but why did you drop out?"

I gave it a few minutes thought and then said, "I know how much money a math professor makes a year and, well...I just did the Math!"

Epilog

It had been a little over three years since Brian had tricked Shelley into doing virtually his entire fraternity. In the last three years he thought about her on an almost daily basis. At first he wondered why he had done something so exploitive and depraved to such a sweet girl who helped him to graduate. But, in the last couple years as his life fell apart, he realized that the reason he did what he did was because he knew, if only on a less than conscious level, that he was in love with her. That afternoon and night at the fraternity house was his way of trying to cure himself of the growing feelings he had for her. What choice did he have? His fiancée Janice Bradsky, was not only two months pregnant and unwilling to do anything about it, she was also the daughter of Raymond Bradsky, his father's largest campaign contributor and the largest bridge contractor in the state. In less than three years Janice had given birth to twins and was pregnant with their third child. She had put on a tremendous amount of weight and Brian was feeling increasingly trapped in a life that he did not want. His job at the embassy was a joke and when his father and his wife's father were both indicted after a bridge collapse and the subsequent investigation showed that every bridge built in the state, since his father's election, had been built by Bradsky Construction, he started thinking about divorce. A few months after both of their fathers were incarcerated for their crimes Brian was fired from his job with the Foreign Service and surprised when Janice filed for the divorce. Brian soon realized that without a father in Congress and with only a degree in political science he was not very employable. The only job offer he got was just north of Seattle with a software company that belonged to someone his father had helped during his time in Congress. The job barely paid him enough to live on after child support payments. He had thought about stopping the payments, but he knew that Janice would put him in jail if he did.

Brian at first declined the invitation to join his workmates that Friday after work. They were all stopping for a drink at The Pine Tree, an expensive lap dance club in Seattle. He knew that he really could not afford the $25 cover charge to get in, let alone the drinks once inside. When Stan said he would take care of the cover charge for everyone in celebration of his bonus, Brian felt jealous of Stan who had more than earned the bonus for his software design, even though Brian himself had contributed little, if anything, to the company during his short tenure there. So Brian decided to tag along with the software team.

When Brian first saw Shelley his heart leaped into his throat. Was it really her? He had asked his fraternity brothers where she had gone two years later after his divorce. He had even tracked down her dorm roommate and asked her if she knew where Shelley was, but no one knew a thing. Now she was on a stage in front of him doing her number. Brian had been impressed by how beautiful all the girls were at The Pine Tree, but Shelley was by far the most beautiful girl in the place. After her number Shelley asked Stan if he would like a lap dance and that was when she recognized Brian. When Shelley said, "What are you doing here?" to Brian the others at the table said, "You two know each other?"

Shelley answered, "Yeah, I was his math tutor in college, but he turned me into his math slut so I dropped out," and walked away. Needless to say, Brian's friends had a lot of questions for him after that. The question that was the hardest to answer was why did he ever let a creature that beautiful get away!

Brian had gone over it a million times in his mind. He remembered her asking him, "Is this what you really want?" And he had so stupidly answered, "It's not important what I want, it's only important what you want." Why hadn't he stopped it from going any further when he had the chance? Why had Shelley reached up for Charlie? He remembered watching her cum for the first time from another man's cock as she shuddered in Charlie's arms. He remembered watching her take one after another of his fraternity brothers and how she seemed to enjoy herself more and more. After her performance with Leroy and the two others...he pretended to the others that he was proud of what he had created. Then he remembered the frightened look on her face and the feel of another cock sliding into her anal passage while he filled her sweet pussy with his cock.

At that moment she seemed to totally surrender to what was happening to her, before that, no matter how turned on she was, she seemed to be trying to please him. He could see it in the questioning looks she would occasionally toss his way while it was all happening to her. But then he remembered the moan of pleasure in the back of her throat as they kissed at that moment of her surrender to her own debauchment and he knew it was too late. He knew it was their kiss goodbye.