Tina wasn't sure when she passed out, but when she regained consciousness it was on her stifle in the center of having her mouth plugged airtight by a thick, throbbing turncock. She felt like a bystander to her own relentless skullfucking while she came to, with whoever was using her mouth as their own personal masturbatory aid content to continue ramming his articulatio coxae into her expression, bucking and rutting away. He was fucking Tina's throat raw, and didn't seem to worry whether or not she was witting or could pass off while he did it. He twisted his manus over in her pilus, redoubling the handful of curly brunette lock he was using to stay fresh his toy in station. She could palpate a few strands of her hair fray and pop while he bared down on her, and that didn't slow him down even a bit. Each time his crotch bounced off of her oral fissure and olfactory organ, his pecker plunged 8 or 9 column inch down into her gullet, and she let go of a gurgling"g-lurgh"that came rolling up out of her throat.

"I'm about to finish up here. Who wants the next turn at this cruddy whore ? !"Tina could get wind his far-off phonation booming overtop of her choking randomness and the crew that she, as she was suddenly and unshakably aware, was standing around them. While this anonymous fraternity boy's pecker pistoned in and out of her well-used throat, hazy details became more clear. She realized she was still in the frat house that she started the even off by entering. She realized that her knees were sore as fuck, and sunk into the grimy carpet of the Lambda Chi Theta house great room. She also realized that the hoi polloi gathered around her were cheering, shouting, whistling, and otherwise applauding the debaucherous spectacle. She was the shopping centre of attending there on the level, and the defacto frat theater prostitute, college freshman Tina Shoemaker.

"I'll study her following ! I've been waiting all Night for my fortune with at least one of her fuckholes !"

"C'mon, what the fuck, man ? I said I had her succeeding !"

"Yeah, and you can have her after me ! It's not like she's going anywhere. She's been taking dick after putz for hours."

"I've ‘ got ta cum first, boys ! This adulteress has been doing a shit fine job polishing my shaft, and I've got to commit her a piffling tip for her outstanding service !"

"What, another one ? You've been hogging her the most."

"Shut the fuck up. I want to hear her deepthroating, not your bitching."

Without any word of advice, the bully jock making use of her uppermost cock-accommodating orifice reached down and wrapped one of his mitts around Tina's throat. He clenched down with his finger, spirit on choking her while he thrust his pipe right past her tonsils and let a monumental thrill of spunk flood straight down the back of her throat. With his helping hand viced around her neck, Tina didn't have much of a choice of whether or not she swallowed his latest depositary into her belly. She looked up, through blear and tear-stricken eyes, at the frat boy whose typeface she didn't recognize and chugged down his cum. It took several glugs, but she managed to hold open chugging until he had drained his balls into her stomach.

All of the sudden, Tina felt her head haste backwards and the shaft that was lodged in her throat was wrenched out, leaving her hanging for a moment with her oral fissure agape and splattered with sticky spittle. She could take heed him snicker while he wiped off his cock on Tina's face, smearing a muggy house-made portmanteau of spit and jizz across her impudence like they were his cum rags. Seizing the moment, she took a gasping breath and tried to choke down as often air as she could get.

"See ? She's achin'for another fat cock in her backtalk !"she heard a feminine phonation sunshine from a couple rows back in the crew. That one got a rise out of the gang of looker-on, who chimed in with a chorus of laughter. Without another second spared for her to take a breath, she felt one handwriting exit her hair and another one pussy it up. Then, another girthy schlong was stuffed in between her lips before she could even fold her mouth.

It continued like that for several blurry hours, passing Tina's head from one set of hands to another like a hand-me-down, pass-around fleshlight that just happened to take a big gulp of air every now and then between Sessions of guzzling down a helping of cum straightaway from the tap. Tina knocked back each crack of pasty gum, horking them down as quickly as they could feed them to her. It wasn't until the 6th freight that she began to think back, wondering how she went from putting on a slim, figure-flaunting black apparel that showed off her bubbly ass in the comfort of her own student residence rooms hours before - or days before, she conceded to herself that she had no really way of knowing for trusted - to slurping down piping-hot oodles of jizz like it was her reason for getting out of bed in the morning.

***

"Tina, what the fuck ? We've ‘ got ta go !"rang a voice from across the other side of the dorm room.

"I'm working on it !"Tina shot back to her dormitory roomie. She was in the centre of cramming her jiggling rump down into a wearing apparel that was a whole size too humble. The stretched-thin silk clung to her breaking ball like saran wrapping and the hem at the bum rode up so obscenely gamey that it showed off more than a mite of her ass. Tina figured that this dress, albeit form of gratuitous, she admitted, would read off her flirty side. She admired herself in the mirror for a here and now, and did some last-minute primping and tossing in her trench brown bob-style haircut and straightened her thick-frame eyeglasses. She pushed up on her perky B-cup tits, making for certain they featured prominently on her chest and what cleavage she had was on display in the dress neckline that plunged down to just above her midriff. Tonight, she would be that cool young lady from the newbie grade that was sexy, witty, and always said the correctly thing - and everyone would want to get her number.

"You look like a fucking jade,"her roommate snorted from somewhere behind her. Tina whirled around on her blackguard and stuck up her midsection fingerbreadth in the direction of the voice.

"nookie you, Ari."

"Look, girl, if you are tryin'to get fucked tonight, you couldn't have possible picked out a better dress for the occasion. In fact, you probably wouldn't have to do much.."Tina noticed Arielle's voice trail off into nothing, and then felt a twain of hands clamp down onto the paper-thin calamitous material and yank upwards. Tina's ass all but spilled out of the fabric and bounced animatedly for an unbroken 5 or 6 seconds.

"What the fuck, Ari ? !"Tina protested, smacking at Arielle's mitt while she fought to wrestle the dress back down into space. Defeated, Arielle laughed and turned away, heading for the front door of their shared living space.

"The fact that having your clothes pulled up around your shank didn't register me all that much more than what I could see with it down should really tell you something about the message you're sending, honey."

Tina looked back at her flatly and seemed to consider her roommate's wrangle for all of a bit. After a heartbeat, she crossed her arms with a miff and rolled her eyes.

"Look, I'm just trying to have a serious time. If I find someone to jazz, so be it. I'm not exactly going out looking for that to go on, either."

"Whatever you say !"Ari returned, already most of the way through the threshold by the sentence Tina finished defending her wardrobe pick for the eventide. Tina started after her, snatching up her headphone on the way out the door as the couplet of them strode out into the hallway of the quiet dorm hallway. She didn't realize until she was sliding into the backseat of their party chariot that she had forgot to put any panties on, and by then she couldn't be bothered to go back.

***

Tina swung the car door shut with a loud"whump"and leaned over the doorway in the open passenger window.

"Thanks for the ride ! I left a tip on the app."

"Suck his fucking prick, too, while you're over there ! Come on, let's fucking go !"Arielle called out from behind her, already halfway up the drive in forepart of the the colonial-style white house emblazoned with the Greek lettering spelling out"Lambda Chi Theta"across the top beam supported by a row of Doric pillars. For those not in a sodality, the side spelling of"Lambda Chi Theta"was also written out side by side to their Hellenic counterpart, which Tina thought was rather considerate. She scowled at her roomie and offered her another once-over of her grandiloquent finger before glancing back at the Uber number one wood and mouthing a soundless"I'm sorry."

Scampering up the driveway behind her friend, she found herself unable to take the air quickly in her cling-wrap dress and 3-inch"fuck me"( or, what she considered to be"notice me") heels. She skipped past a couple people already laying out in the smoke in front of the lordly old menage who were appearing to channel the age-old and time-honoured fraternity tradition of getting shitfaced inebriate and passing out with a cup of beer still in hand. The closer she got to the front of the building, the more she could feel the bass threaded through the dance euphony emanating from the party thumping her in the chest with every pounding. She arrived on the front steps just as Arielle was knocking on the enormous slab of oak that was the front door.

"They're not going to hear you knocking. Can you even see me speaking to you right now ? I can't."

"Yes, I can fucking hear you. I guess we should just go in, then ?"

"After you."

Arielle pushed on the door and, with no little amount of effort involved, heaved it open. The soundtrack to the house party was overwhelming now, mixing and mingling with the worldwide uproar of loads of conversations occurring throughout the party at the like time. masses were packed wall-to-wall, shoulder-to-shoulder, all conducting gab at a decibel level apropos that of cheering at a disport case. Arielle glanced back with a bemused looking on her face and locked her fingerbreadth around Tina's wrist just before darting into the melee. Tina jostled passed people while struggling to go on pace with the jog that Arielle shot off into, dispensing"I'm sorry"and"excuse me"as needed. Somehow, she ended up with a red cup of closed book alcohol along the way through the sardine can of homo existence, as was the nature of frat parties.

"Ari, slow down !"Tina protested, pulling her arm back as they crossed through a hallway lined with mounted brute caput and ‘ social class of 1997'frat radical photos in opulent, gold-leafed human body."Where are you even going ?"

"Going to get laid, stupid !"

"What the fuck ? Why do I have to arrive ?"Tina stammered, suddenly abrim with questions about her first-class honours degree and only college friend.

"Yeah, I'm going to go hook up with this guy I met in year. He told me to meet him in one of these back bedrooms."Arielle giggled.".. and I knew I needed to get you buried in this party before I snuck off. Go have some fun !"

"You're a tangible bitch, you know that ? And who's the whore, again ?"

Arielle responded through a shrug, then whirl on a heel and continued down the hallway towards one of the many bedchamber with shut doors, no doubt occupied by similar chance hookups.

"Don't get into too much trouble, roomie !"

Tina pursed her sassing and sighed. She was totally alone now, but at least she had her beer. She peered down into it for a bit, noticed it's slightly unusual color, but elected to push down it anyway. She polished off the drink and let the cup pin from her handwriting to the floor to join the former handful of trample empties, and then she headed in the opposite direction of Arielle.

***

After a square half-hour of milling about the castle-esque frat house, avoiding conversation, and minding the hem of her clothes to keep it from riding up too gamy and exposing her block panties, she found herself as an onlooker of a pair of frat son playing beer pong on either sides of a rickety card table. By this time, she had accepted too many crapulence that seemed much stronger than your median fresh-from-the-keg brew, but they tasted sweet and they went down like body of water, so she kept on drinking them as fast as they were handed to her. When she felt Book tumbling out of her mouth while she stood beside the ongoing plot, she was a passenger in the surgical procedure of her own inebriated pair of promiscuous lips.

"Whoever wins this next circle gets my phone number !"Meanwhile, the sober Tina, planted in the back behind, internally nodded her commendation at rummy Tina's bravery.

The one with the ping-pong ball in his deal halted mid-throw and smirked, glancing over at the missy who had just put herself up as a trophy for their casual secret plan.

"That so, huh ? What's your figure, cutie ?"

"It's.."Tina paused, placed a hand over her sassing and hiccuped loudly before tumbling ass-over-end into a fit of giggling at her own drunkenness.".. Tina, duh,"she finished.

"Tina. Cute. okay, Tina,"the backwards-hat wearing away jock repeated as he flashed a face over to his opponent.

"You good with this, Tim ?"he asked.

"Yeah, I'm good with that. I just hope we get to recruit the wager. A phone turn doesn't necessarily signify anything, does it ?"Tim replied in turn."I don't know, Pat, we might have to give birth her up the ante on round two to something I couldn't discovery on her Facebook profile."Tim glanced over at Tina, arching his eyebrows as if to prompt a response.

"We'll see, boys !"Tina responds, with sober Tina still incredulously watching on from the back seat as whatever was spiked in that keg continued to goad rummy Tina further and further down whatever rabbit hole she has embedded herself in. At the beer pong table, her words of boost spurned an energetic plot of sink-the-ball-in-the-cup. Moments later, Tina was scrawling her earpiece number into the outstretched palm of the superior of the match.

"Alright, Tina. How about something new ?"Pat asked, striding over towards the even-more-drunk-than-before Tina. Her sober ego watched nervously while he slid his hand around her waistline and smacked right down onto her jiggling posterior. With his liberate paw, he plucked the cup of mystery hooch out of her occupied manus and set it down on the storey beside the makeshift beer pong board.

"Get under the table, Tina."

"Uh, what does this have to do with the game ?"

"Just do it, sexy. You said we could up the ante, didn't you ?"

Tina shrugged and decided to go along with this next round of the biz. The Nox was going well. She gave out her number, she's been flirting with a twain of hot frat boy, and she has had a lot of booze. As she pulled away from Patrick's loose grasp, she felt him swat her ass and spurn her forward. She shrieked playfully, tip-toeing toward the card mesa. When she dropped to her knees on the hardwood floor, a dozen partygoers got an all-access fling to the viewing company of Tina's tight, pink pussy and puckered mother fucker. Tina settled in the center, halfway between either end of the curtly table.

"Alright, bead ‘ em !"

Each couplet of legs on either side of the table wriggled slightly, and then both fraternity boys dropped their trouser down to the ankles and exposed their throbbing, veiny cocks that dangled down in between their ramification. Tina's optic went wide, and she quickly snatched up the red fictile cup of alcohol from the floor beside her for a solid 5 seconds of chugging.

"Tina !"she could find out Patrick call from up on the topside of the table."When you hear someone score on one end of the the table, you go to the reverse incline and get to lick. You got that ?"Tina, still stunned that she has found herself under the mesa between a pair of fraternity boy cocks.

"Y-yeah.. ! I can do that !"she squeaked out from the business concern side of the tabular array. Tina, at this point, was committed. She set out tonight to get fun, and to make her introduction to college living. The line between inebriate Tina and sober Tina had been getting thinner all Nox, and drunk Tina was the one coming out on top. Drunk Tina wanted to suck some cock. Seconds later, she had one an in away from her face.

"Get to suckin ’, Tina !"she heard from the current points leader, Tim. She decided to try and her substantially to do as she was told. She had only sucked one turncock before, and that was her high-pitched school boyfriend. It didn't go well. Determined to do better this clip, she decided to try and take a page out of porn video recording she had seen and hocked a lading of spit right onto the oral sex of the fuckstick bouncing in figurehead of her aspect. She could hear a catcalling whistle ring out from the topside of the table, which only encouraged her. Tina gingerly leant in and popped her delicious fuckpillow mouth around the caput of the shaft she was obligated to take in, and that's when she heard the ball bounce across the tabular array again. Faint, slick, slurping noises started to regularly intermingle with the early audio of the party while Tina eagerly sucked down inch after in of the Patrick's bitchbreaker. Her sass rode down his shaft as far as she could bone into her backtalk, then back up the way she came. She could feel his girthy pole resting on her tongue while she toiled away.

"This female child is a fuckin'pro, Tim !"she could listen from up above her."shuffle one, or I'm going to keep her for myself !"

"Yeah, that worked so well with the terminal one, didn't it ?"

A stifle, plastic-on-plastic crack marked Tim nailing a shot into the cup on the other side of the table, and Tina immediately pulled her oral cavity off from Patrick's slobber-coated throat clogger with a"pop !"before turning about and crawling on her hands and knees over to the other side of the table. She was greeted by another hard frat boy cock, except this fourth dimension there was a thin White River line of powder running down from the al-Qa'ida to the oral sex. She hesitated.

"seed on, Tina, it's just a picayune something for all your hard oeuvre. It 's just something to construct you palpate soundly. Just earn sure you get me all the way down to the base like a dependable girl."

She continued to sit and consider this. She was rummy, which opened her up to the idea of sucking some random fraternity cock, but the showdown of being face-to-face with the option of stretching her lips around another slab of meat and a side Order of surd drugs brought sober Tina back into the decision-making process. But Tina had seen people railing lines of coke off of coffee tabular array, countertops, and bare asscheeks all throughout the company, so she figured that if she didn't do this, her nighttime of fun was probably going to end. It would be a party foul, and she wasn't about to have that on her college reputation before she so much as finished her low year. Tina opened her mouthpiece, and lurched forward.

Within a blink, and accompanied by a healthy, pharynx gurgle, Tina was making out with the base of Tim's tool. She spluttered hard on his peter, blowing bubbles of spit that turned into dripping lead of goo that dribbled down her mentum and onto his balls. Tina wasn't so concerned with what was coming out of her oral cavity compared to what had just went into it. The euphoric rush of the mellow sent her into the stratosphere. Everything else melted away ; the bunch was gone, the table was gone, and the euphony quieted down to a whisper. The lonesome thing left in her mind was her, and the addictive putz she was charged with cryptic throating.

***

"Did she do it ?"Patrick asked, having stopped trying to hit at beer pong a few proceedings ago.

"Yeah, she did it, and she's going fuckin'crazy on my dick down here."

"aspect like we've got us a new frat menage cumdump !"

Patrick deftly overturned the board onto its side which sent the cups and ping-pong Lucille Ball clattering down to the storey. What was left in its place, situated between the twain of them and on full presentation for anybody interest in seeing some freshman party slut go to town on a dick, was Tina Shoemaker, who was mellow out of her intellect and eagerly bobbing her question back and Forth on Tim's 8-inch irradiation. Patrick knelt down and met no electric resistance whatsoever from their cock-addicted dicksucker when he pushed up her dress up over her ass and to her waistline. He crouched over Tina's pasty, pale-white fat ass, lined up his stopcock with her pussy and rubbed his bellend back and Forth River in her ardent entrance.

"This colly bitch is wet !"Patrick laughed right before he dropped his pelvis and transfix Tina on his cock. He started hammering away at her bitch, and clapped one of his paw down firmly onto her rhythmically jiggling ass nerve while he mounted her. Onlookers had started crowding around as soon as Patrick announced".. frat house cumdump,"telephone set photographic camera trained on the vitiate appearance of which the cock-crazed Tina was the whiz. As people drank, filmed, and enjoyed their entertainment for the evening, they muttered to themselves.

"What a whore."

"She went out without any fucking pantie. She had to get wanted this from the start."

"Did you see her dress ?"

Tina was flying too high to have any shame for what she was doing. She only knew that she loved this mouth-watering tool that was being thrust into her mouth, and the demand moment when some former massive rod slid deep into her heroic, aching pussy. She could feel him, through the fog of her sensation, driving in and out of her dripping wet hole like he owned it. Frankly, he might as well have. Every so often, Patrick would bear an open-handed palm smack to her bouncing buttocks which would make her tense up and pinch as the spank sent an electric cushion across her pelt and rightfield up her spur. Her ass felt like it was on fire after about a XII spanks, and that was when St. Patrick plunged a wetted quarter round into her asshole. Her eyes rolled back behind her fluttering lid while she continued to smoke Tim's pole with the messy overture that only a wino, high frat slut could.

In her sex, drugs, and dick induced shock, she was intention on making a name for herself. While Patrick's nutsack slapping pendulously into her belly, Tina set to work on Tim. She slithered her clapper back and Forth River, massaging the underside of his diaphysis while he bucked his pelvis forward into her fuckhole. She clamped her lips down, sucking mightily until her blowfish sassing formed a vacancy seal around the man-meat in her well-lubricated pharynx. She flicked her eyes up, tilted her Kuki-Chin back, and batted her tenacious, fake lashes up at Tim to press him on to treat her like the partyslut that she has embraced being.

"Here, Tina, have another."She could see Tim's sass moving, but what she heard felt like it was coming from rafts of miles away from her. The neck of a small tube was slipped up into her nose and she obediently breathed deeply through her nose. Then, she blacked out completely.

***

"That's right,"Tina thought as she remembered what happened - she had taken that last hit of coke and conked out with her throat still stuffed full of frat dick ; Tim's cock, as she recalled, who most certainly was not the one who was skullfucking her at the moment. This prison term, the one shtup her face was from her 3:00PM biota class. She had given Tim the doe-eyed"please fuck me backbreaking"look, and all this college party boy seemed to be concerned with as far as her face is concerned is how to use another physical composition finish of his nutbutter. On queue, she felt the familiar sensation of having her hair yanked back and her pharynx becoming suddenly and upsettingly relieved of duty. She watched, enraptured, as her nameless pardner stroked his pulsing member right hand in strawman of her font. Without thinking about it, she let her tongue evenfall out of the straw man of her face and openly drool down a streak of throatlube down onto the carpet beneath her.

"Ready for another glazing, hoe ? !"the over-eager boy from class mocked. All Tina could summon was a nod. She was ready. She wanted it.

She closed her eyes as she felt the first fibril of cream splatter onto her lineament and begin plastering on her skin. As she breathed a balmy moan, another rope strung between the tip of her nose and the flat of her well-traveled cockcleaner tongue. A couple of spunk crack landed on her brow and in her hair, and she took it all just as she had taken every other freight that dark - without objection.

"TINA ! ?"

She may bear just woken up from her coke-induced nap, but she recognized her roommate's voice. The tone of her friend's vocalisation was a miscellanea of vexation and muddiness, but the next affair she knew she was being helped up onto her metrical unit in the middle of the crowd. Arielle had pushed through the crowd and was holding Tina by the shoulders with either of her outstretched arms. Tina was wobbly on her two feet because she hadn't been on them in respective hours, so she essentially leaned into the support joists her roommate was offering while she looked dazedly onto her face.

"Tina, what the piece of tail ? I told you not to get in hassle. Your ass is all over chirrup. There are moving picture of you everywhere. Are you covered in cum ?"

Tina felt a smile configuration on the box of her cum-stained lips.

"expression, I've got to get you rest home. You're completely wasted, and you clearly need to get out of here."

Arielle was just trying to help, Tina figured. She had come back from her own random hookup to incur her shy, socially-inept roommate the center of a pass-around gangbang with anybody at the party with a pulse and a hard dick given a one-way ticket to blowing a encumbrance into one of her 3 mess. However, Tina didn't deprivation to go dwelling house. Earlier in the evening, she had put on the skankiest black garb she could find, drink in herself stupid person, and then willingly blew two fraternity male child over a plot of beer pong. She knew what she wanted to do - and that was to celebrate partying.

"Hey, Ari ?"Tina said softly, leaning into her roommate's ear."Go home."

Leaving a stunned, slack-jaw roommate at her back, Tina turned away and looked back at her gang of new housemates and licked her lips.

"Who wants me next ? ”