First Time with the Fraternity (3 page)

It was as easy as instinct. Putting her palms flat on his fair, but muscular chest, Lexi began sliding her body on him, fucking him…fucking herself…which earned her even more cheers. When she started moaning again, shivering on the edge of orgasm, someone yelled, “That’s a girl. Show him what a slut you are.”

Slut
. 

No one had ever called Lexi that before and it stung. But she was acting like a slut. Moreover, some part of her wanted to
be
a slut. She wanted to get off on Gabe’s cock but she really wanted to please him; seeing the pure lust in his eyes made her want it even more. “Not yet, Sexy Lexi. You said you wanted to have sex every way it was possible to have sex.” Gabe’s hands went to her ass cheeks, and she felt him spread them. Cold air hit her little puckered hole and she squealed with surprise when he asked, “Who is brave enough to go in her back door?”

“I got the short straw,” someone said, with a distant voice. “So I’ll do it if everyone else has had a turn.”

It was Drew. He was supposed to go last, she realized, and he’d been watching the whole time; never moved from his chair. She’d never heard him cheer or shout anything the whole time. Now he slammed his beer down on the table, yanked his jeans off, and knelt behind her.

Oh God
, she thought. She’d wanted to kiss him; she’d wanted him to be the first guy she ever kissed, the first guy she ever fucked. Instead, he was going to be the first guy to ever fuck her ass. He didn’t touch her or stroke her—not like Gabe, whose hands caressed her damp arms and belly while his dick was buried inside her pussy. 

No, Drew treated her much less gently, just drizzling lube between her cheeks before pressing the throbbing head of his cock against her anus. “It won’t fit,” Lexi cried, starting to panic. She didn’t think it was possible to take both guys at once and she was sure it was going to split her apart. 

Lexi was a small girl; she was already stretched tight. 

But Drew bit her earlobe, then whispered, “I’m going to
make
it fit, you little fuck slut.” He did it like he wanted to hurt her. All at once, he shoved home, and his cocked popped past the ring into her nether passage, making her scream. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes just as Gabe’s thumb feathered over her clit, swiftly turning the pain into such pleasure.

Take it like a homo.
Those were the words echoing in her mind as she careened towards the edge. 

“Are you enjoying your gang bang, Lexi?” Drew asked, the hard edge of his voice driving her even closer to orgasm.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried.

He taunted her as he filled her ass. “Are you loving two dicks pounding into you at the same time? Because you know who likes that? Whores. Are you a little whore, Lexi?”

“Yes!” she screamed, as her pussy clenched with such force she felt her own cream squeeze out around the erections taking turns in and out of her. She was coming—harder than she’d ever come in her life. Even harder than the first time she’d ever fingered her cunt and tearfully confessed it to Jesus the next day. It was pure ecstasy, and when she went off, so did Drew, jerking his load in short thrusts. Gabe came soon after, both guys grunting and grabbing and crushing her between them.

When Drew was done, he pulled out of her and rolled onto the mattress on his back, catching his breath. Lexi loved the sight of both guys next to each other. She was going to pass out with pleasure any moment, she was sure, so with Gabe’s cock softening inside her, she leaned over to kiss Drew.

But Drew caught her face in his hands and said, “I don’t kiss sluts.” 

Gabe glared at his frat brother, and for a moment, she thought he might even defend her honor. Instead, he looked at her and said, “But I do; I kiss sluts.”

Lexi realized that was the choice she was left with. She could try to be a good girl from now on—try to live up to the standards of her father, of guys like Drew who might want her for themselves. Or she could embrace the new gang bang girl that Gabe had helped her become in this basement.

And so she pulled away from Drew, and pressed her lips onto Gabe’s. She gave him her first kiss, because he kissed sluts, and that’s what she wanted to be from now on…

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Their Straight-A Student
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EXCERPT OF THEIR STRAIGHT-A STUDENT

THEIR STRAIGHT-A STUDENT

Laurel Adams

~~~

Melanie Forsythe was a Straight-A student, on schedule to graduate with honors. One more year until graduation, and all she had to do was keep her grades up. Which meant staying away from guys and other distractions.

Or at least, that’s what she told herself when she dumped her last boyfriend. She couldn’t get serious. Not when her future looked so bright. But the truth was, she’d never dated a guy who could give her what she really wanted; they were all too timid. And Melanie had no time for underachievers in the bedroom or anywhere else…

With a big history exam in the morning, she decided to camp out at the college library that night. It was quiet with a great view of the lake, and she could concentrate on her studies without anyone bothering her. Though the building was locked from the outside at night, the janitors always let her stay if they wanted to and Melanie planned to stay until morning.

She even brought a pillow. 

It wasn’t until well past the witching hour that she finally decided to take a break. She got up, stretched, then put her head down on her book, promising herself that she'd just close her eyes
for a minute
. 

The truth is, she never heard them coming.

Melanie woke up to her arm being twisted painfully behind her back and a gloved hand over her mouth. “Get up slowly, come with us and everything will be fine,” a man whispered in her ear as another grabbed at her legs. Though Melanie ought to have been groggy from her nap, sheer terror made her wide awake. Her heart raced wildly and her first instinct was to fight. Her body flailed against her attackers and she screamed but the sound was muffled under the gloved hand over her mouth. 

As the men dragged her toward the stairwell door, she kicked her desk chair over. She even managed to knock books onto the floor. But there were two of them and they were strong. Melanie’s struggles were all for naught. 

Once in the stairwell, she felt the cool click of metal around her wrist. She realized that one of the men had handcuffed her to the stairs by the railing. Then the man covering her mouth took his hand off and she screamed bloody murder. “Help me! Help! Someone help me! They’re going to kill me!” 

“We’re not going to kill you, Melanie,” said a familiar voice. “But you can go ahead and scream. This stairwell is all concrete blocks and no windows. No one can hear you. No one else is even in the library.” 

That’s when one of her attackers stepped out from the shadows and she saw his face. She blinked several times. It was
him
. Clayton Thomas. Her ex-boyfriend. The one she broke up with over the summer. She’d agreed to go out with him in the first place because the tall and handsome African American was the only guy in her Political Science class who knew the answer to every damned question. He’d totally blown the bell curve. 

He was also the only guy in the whole school she really lusted for, not that he’d been up to the challenge when she’d given him the opportunity. How was it that he was the smartest guy in the class, but never seemed to figure out that Melanie liked it rough?

Well, he seemed to have figured it out now…

“We’re not going to hurt you, Mel,” Clayton said. “At least, we’re not going to hurt you the way you think.” To prove it, he nodded to the his friend—the guy who had twisted her arm behind her back. That guy released her arm and started to rub the pain away. Clayton took her abused wrist from his friend, and clicked another cuff around it, handcuffing that to the railing too. 

“We just want to fuck you,” the other guy said. 

Melanie knew his voice too. Recognized it instantly. It was Brad Avery, the captain of the basketball team. Tall, thin, and really shy. She’d dated him freshman year. By the time he mustered up the gumption to do more than feel her up, Melanie had already decided not to waste her time. Was it even possible that such a normally sweet guy had just whispered in her ear that he wanted to
fuck
her? 

She wasn’t sure what any of this was about, but there was a part of her that hoped they were for real. 

“You broke my heart, girl,” Clayton said, with a sigh. 

She’d broken Clayton’s heart? That was news to her. 

She was so stunned she had nothing to say.

He continued, “One minute, you couldn’t get enough of my black ass, and the next, you kicked me to the curb. But at least I got a taste of you. Brad tells me you wouldn’t give it up to him; that you were a cock-tease. Well, ever hear of Revenge Sex, Mel? This is it.”

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LAUREL ADAMS
writes hot, dark, sexually transgressive tales. With her bite-sized serial stories, she likes to push boundaries and leave her readers tingling and titillated.

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