When I want to get a hot round of group sex going with a bunch of strangers I just head down to the college dorms with a little booze and look around for a few coeds who want to party. Talk about shooting fish in a barrel! Finding a few young freaks who want to get fucked up and banged out at a university is the easiest thing in the world. Spot a group of students, whip out the alcohol and ask if anyone’s looking to party, I always get a few takers. Simple as that.
Once we’re in somebody’s room, getting them all to strip down and start getting sexy with each other is a cinch. Just start playing drinking games, add in a little truth or dare or spin the bottle and there you have it. Drunk youngsters can’t keep their hands off of each other and switch into some sort of feral fuck mode and I take full advantage of that. It almost doesn’t matter to them whose cock or cunt they’re trying to cream, at that point. As long as they’re sexing someone up, they’re good to go.
You already know I take full control of the room, no matter who is doing who. I’m not going to let any cocky coed tell me what to do with my tight shaved pussy, I’m always the alpha slut. I fuck more men and women in a month than most of those boys and girls will have the pleasure of pleasing their whole lives. There’s no way I’d let any teenage or twenty something twits boss my ass around. They haven’t earned it. I brought the booze, I control my cooze.
I’m not stingy with it, I want to bang out as many of them as I can. Plus, I make sure that all of them get plenty of variety and switch positions or partners every so often. I know my shit when it comes to directing people on how to properly please their partners and themselves and that’s just what the little guys need. All of them. So I’m going to keep doing it. As long as college coeds love getting trashed and having dorm room fuck parties, I’ll be there to tell them how to do it right.
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