Adventures of a Sorority Girl:
The Omega Train
Published at Smashwords by Natalia Darque
Copyright 2011 @ Natalia Darque
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Alpha Sorority House, Somewhere in Texas, 1986
As my last days as an Alpha approached, I got more diabolical in my efforts to fuck with the snooty bitches in my sorority. They were scandalized about my affair with Drake, the basketball player that lived at the Omega House, which was the black fraternity next door. For weeks, they had been screwing with me about missing curfew, and had served notice that I was going to be expelled from the sorority, ostensibly for breaking the curfew rules, but the real reason was my decision to have a torrid affair with a black man. In 1980’s Texas my behavior was scandalous!
However, after they played their card about expelling me, they had nothing left they could do to me. They had a requirement to give me 30 days. I intended to quit, but not until I had fucked them over every which way I could think of. With just a few days to go, I decided I had two more things I wanted to do give them grief.
The first thing was going to be to bring Drake and his friend Reggie over for a hot threesome right in the Alpha house. I was going to have my way with two big black cocks right under their roof. And I was damn sure going to make sure I got caught so they would know about it!
One night, I knew that all of the girls that lived at the house would be going out for an event on Greek row. I waited until I was sure that they were gone, and then I called over to the Omega House. Drake answered the phone.
“OK, the coast is clear. You guys come on over,” I said into the phone.
“Be right there,” Drake replied.
Barefoot, I padded downstairs. I met them at the front door, wearing a terry cloth robe. I had nothing on underneath it. I opened the door, and winked conspiratorially at them. Then I turned and ran up the stairs to my room, with the guys behind me in hot pursuit.
Once in my room, I turned and loosened the tie on my robe and slipped it off my shoulders, letting it fall to a pile at my feet. Seeing me naked, the guys began furiously shucking off their clothes. In less than a minute, I was facing two gloriously naked black men, with their hard cocks hanging rigid in front of them.
Drake, as a basketball player, was tall. About 6’5”, he had a hard chiseled swimmer’s body. He had amazing 8-pack abs and didn’t appear to have an ounce of fat on him. He kept his head shaved in what was then an odd fashion statement. He had a gloriously huge, nine-inch cock, and he definitely knew how to use every inch of it.
Reggie was a really bookishly cute smaller guy. At about 5’8” he was small compared to Drake. But he had a nice body for his size, and he made up for it in the cock department. Not quite as big as Drake, he still had a nice-sized cock, about seven to eight inches long. A few weeks before, he was a virgin, and I had taken care of that, in a wonderful night that Drake arranged for me. Since then, Reggie had become Drake’s roommate at the Omega house, a move mainly done to facilitate us being able to have threesomes.
I stepped forward and knelt before them. Taking their cocks in my hands, I gently tugged at them to get them to stand close to each other, so that I could take turns sucking them. Alternating between them, I took turns for several minutes sucking one cock and then the other. When I wasn’t sucking one, I was sensuously jerking it off. After just a few minutes, I had them both begging for more.
As I sucked on Drake’s magnificent nine-inch cock, I felt Reggie detach my hand from his cock. He moved behind me, and grabbed my hips and lifted my midsection until I was standing. Not taking my mouth from Drake’s cock, I bent in the middle so that I could continue to work his huge cock furiously in and out of my mouth.
Behind me, I felt the head of Reggie’s cock press against the wet lips of my waiting pussy. Gently, he applied pressure and his nice-sized cock slipped into my moisture. He slowly pushed it home and I felt his cock head press into my cervix as he bottomed out inside me, his balls pressed against my entrance.
I moaned in delight, with the sound stifled due to Drake’s black meat filling my mouth. As I furiously pumped Drake’s cock in and out of my mouth, Reggie began to rhythmically fuck me from behind. Drake had his head thrown back in ecstasy as he reveled in the pleasure I was giving him. I moaned with each thrust of Reggie’s cock as he quickly brought me to the brink of an orgasm.
I was so turned on by having both of these hot guys with me at the same time that I ended up popping like a cork! I was surprised at how fast and hard I started cumming. With each insistent thrust from Reggie’s cock, my pussy started spasming. Twitching and convulsing, my pussy gripped Reggie’s cock hard in its vise grip. I cried out with each stroke, but little sound escaped around Drake’s cock, which filled my mouth like a cork.
Grabbing my ears, Drake began mouth-fucking me, stroking his meat in and out of my mouth. Reggie gathered my arms in his hands, and pinned them behind me. Once I was pinioned helplessly, he began to savagely hammer my pussy from behind. Each stroke of his cock battered my helpless pussy, smashing into the entrance of my womb. Picking up the pace, he was hammering me hard and fast from behind. Having spent an entire night at the mercy of his cock once, I recognized that he wasn’t going to last long before he spilled his black baby seed into me.
Drake was moaning out load in pleasure as Reggie grunted hard with each stroke as he slammed home into me repeatedly. I was still cumming hard, my pussy twitching and convulsing in time with the waves of pleasure that were washing over me. I felt his cock swell in size and begin throbbing inside me as he hammered me.
Finally, Reggie let out a loud groan and thrust his cock deep inside me as he began to erupt. I felt a hot stream of warm sticky cum shoot from the head of his cock and bathe my womb. Again and again, he spurted as his pulsating cock fired its load of seed deep inside me.
With his knees trembling, Reggie stayed buried in me, balls deep until his orgasm subsided. Slowly, I came down from my orgasmic high as well, and then I felt Reggie slide his rapidly softening cock out of me.
Swiftly, Drake detached me from his cock, and grabbed me around the waist with his muscular hands. Easily lifting me, he flung me onto the king-sized bed in my room.
“Now it’s my turn,” he said.
On my back, Drake climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs. Spreading my legs into a “V,” Drake knelt between my legs, and then eased forward until the tip of his magnificent cock pressed against my dripping pussy. Easing just the tip of his cock in, I felt my tunnel spread as he slid just inside of me.
On his knees, he took my legs in his hands and placed them over his muscular shoulders. I knew what was going to happen next.
Bracing himself above me, he held himself plank-like above me, with just his hands and toes in contact with the mattress. He was in position to plunge his huge cock into me, using gravity and his body weight to add to his thrusts.
Drake lunged his loins forward. His cock buried itself into me in one swift, sure stroke. The head of his cock hit my cervix, and stretched my pussy to fully accommodate his prodigious length.
And I started cumming again, just like that.
I began screaming in pleasure as Drake repeatedly jack-knifed his body to alternately withdraw his cock, and then plunge it deep into me again. I heard the sound, between my screams, of our bodies noisily slapping into each other. I felt his balls, hanging in his scrotum, slapping wetly into my drenched pussy lips with each of his powerful strokes.
I screamed and screamed with pleasure as he fucked me hard and fast. I didn’t care who heard me, because I wanted to get caught, remember?
“Oh…my…god! You’re…gonna…make…me…squirt!” I managed to gasp out.
I felt Drake pick up the pace and fuck me even harder and faster as my pussy began gushing juices, squirting across his loins, and dripping down my legs to soak my bedspread.
I came to my senses as I heard a loud knock at the door to my sorority room.
“Natalia! You are not allowed male visitors in here!” It was the voice of Lisa, the über-bitch President of the Alphas. I knew I was going to have a lot of fun yanking her chain.
“Fuck you, Lisa! What are you going to do? Kick me out?” I managed to gasp out as Drake hammered me hard.
“OK, fine Natalia. You’ve been warned!” Lisa said hotly from the other side of the door.
As Lisa retreated, Drake continued to hammer away at me. Reggie climbed into the bed and stroked his cock as he watched Drake pound me hard.
A couple of minutes later, I heard a male voice on the other side of the door shout out, “Drake, we need to talk. This is Bob King.”
Bob King was the Inter-fraternity council President that lived in the little apartment attached to our duplex. He was renowned for getting laid constantly by the drunk sorority girls who came home after parties. He was cute, and played on the football team as the quarterback. But frankly, the team, and him as well, sucked, which is why we went 1-9 that year and were last in the conference. These snooty bitches might parade drunk to his room to get serviced, but I had never felt the need to.
“Be…with you...in a minute Bob!” I heard Drake gasp. “I’m almost finished!”
I heard Drake chuckle as he gasped for breath.
He continued to thrust insistently into my pussy. I sensed that he was about to explode.
“Drake, we need to talk! They want me to call the cops!” Bob yelled through the door.
“Hang on! Give me just a minute or so!” Drake yelled back.
Underneath him, with my legs over his shoulders, with his nine inches of meat sliding in and out of me, I couldn’t help but laugh.
After just a few more seconds, Drake threw back his head and let out a very loud, prolonged groan. He shook as his orgasm took him, and his thrust his cock hard into me, placed the tip against my ripe but battered womb, and let loose a massive stream of hot jism that washed across my cervix. His pulsating cock throbbed as jet after jet fired from deep in his loins into my baby-maker.
Spent, he collapsed on top of me and gasped for breath.
“Drake?” Bob said plaintively from the other side of the door.
“Hang on just a second, Bob!” Drake shot back as his cock softened inside of me.
Withdrawing his cock, Drake clambered out of bed and walked stark naked to the door.
Jerking the door open, Drake stood there in all his glory, with his semi-hard cock glistening with my juices, and his semen still dripping from its tip. Bob and Lisa stood outside the door. Their eyes instantly dropped to his midsection. Lisa’s hand flew up to her mouth in alarm as she saw his massive and obviously just-used cock.
With a smartass grin Drake said, “What can I do for you, Bob?
“Uh..hey, Drake,” Bob stammered. “Look, the girls are going to call the cops if you don’t leave. I told them I would talk to you first.”
“OK, Bob. Let me get dressed and I’m out of here,” Drake said.
Then he slammed the door in their faces. Turning to Reggie and I, he grinned.
“Did you notice they only mentioned me? They don’t seem to know that Reggie is here,” Drake whispered. Reggie had been sitting on the corner of the bed not visible from the door. I giggled with my hand over my mouth.
“Look, I’ll see you later, baby,” Drake said. “I have a game tomorrow anyway. I don’t need you keeping me up all night!”
Drake dressed hurriedly. Then he waved goodbye to Reggie and I. Opening the door a crack to make sure the coast was clear he slipped out the door and was gone.
Reggie and I looked at each other.
“So what do you want to do now?” I asked innocently.
Pushing me roughly down onto the bed, Reggie climbed between my legs and positioned himself at the entrance to my pussy.
“Here’s what I had in mind!” Reggie said. He clamped his hand over my mouth to stifle any noise I might make, and then plunged his cock balls deep into my drenched and cum-filled pussy.
His hand served well to catch the scream that arose from my throat.
The Next Morning, Somewhere in Texas
As the light poured in the window of my room in the sorority house, I awoke and saw Reggie laying on his side next to me, fast asleep and snoring gently. I giggled. He had absolutely fucked me senseless the night before. Between stifling his own noises and keeping me from crying out, he was a serious stealth fucker.
I gently shook him awake.
“Oh, shit! What time is it?” he said as he woke up with a start.
“7:45,” I replied.
“Oh crap! I have a lab at 8:00 I need to get to,” he said. He jumped out of bed and dressed hurriedly. I got up and threw on my terry cloth robe.
Opening the door, Reggie hurried down the stairs and bolted for the front door. As we got near the door, I noticed that Lisa and two of the other super-bitches were in the kitchen near the door.
I ushered Reggie to the door, and when he turned to tell me goodbye, I said, “Thanks baby. You were amazing last night.” Then I kissed him deeply on the mouth, making sure to use lots of tongue for added effect.
Reggie, embarrassed, broke contact and bolted out of the door and was gone.
I turned and faced Lisa and her two brownnosing ass-buddies.
“So you dumbasses actually thought I only had one black guy in my room last night?” I said with a snicker. Their response was to stand slack-jawed and stare at me in amazement.
I turned for my room and left the kitchen, but not before raising my middle finger in a one-fingered salute to show them my utter contempt.
Saturday Night, Omega House, Somewhere in Texas
For my final act as an Alpha, I was determined to go out with a bang, and to really give them something to think about it they tried to talk shit about me on campus. I had just the idea.
I intended to do something so scandalous that they would probably shit a brick when I told them. And I did intend to tell them. In every gory and sordid detail that they really didn’t want to hear. Furthermore, I intended to tell them at the sorority meeting right before they tried to kick me out. I was going to tell them what I had done, and also tell them to take their sorority and stick it so far up their uptight white asses that it would never see daylight again.
I talked to Reggie and Drake and asked for their help in setting it up. I intended to take on the entire Omega fraternity, at least the ones that wanted to. They had about 15 members, but a couple were married and several of the guys had girlfriends, so I knew there would be some that wouldn’t be interested. I told Drake that I didn’t want to take on several at once. I wanted to take them on one at a time, one after another.
“Oh, so you want us to pull a train on ya?” he asked.
“Is that what you call it?” I queried.
Making an up and down motion with his closed fist like an engineer pulling the chain for a whistle, Drake made a “WoooWooo” sound.
“Yeah, baby. That’s what they call it,” he said with a grin.
I arrived at the Omega House at the appointed hour, which was 9 pm. I was wearing a clingy one-piece tube-type mini skirt. Other than my shoes, I was wearing nothing else. When I arrived, there were eight guys in the house. I recognized all of them from the parties. Drake and Reggie were both there, along with six other Omegas. I was surrounded by eight good looking black guys, all of them clearly excited about what was about to occur.
“OK, baby, I got it all set up. We’re going to use Tom’s room. He has the biggest bed in the house,” Drake said. Tom (not his real name) was the chapter president.
“Here’s how it’s gonna to work,” Drake continued. “We have a hat with slips of paper in it, with numbers on them. We’re going to draw lots to see what order we go in. If it’s OK with you, the others can watch while we take turns doin’ you. Will that work?”
“Sounds good to me,” I said. I was really excited by the thought of doing all these guys, who had always been really sweet to me. I was even more excited by the thought of them watching me getting fucked repeatedly. I had discovered I had a previously unknown exhibitionist streak in me.
“OK, guys. Let’s draw numbers. But don’t say what number you have out loud. It needs to be a surprise,” Drake said.
One after another, the guys reached into the hat and pulled out their numbers.
Once they all had their numbers, Drake motioned toward Tom’s room.
“Shall we begin?” He said in an exaggerated manner.
Without saying a word, I led the way to Tom’s room, with the eight guys following along behind me. I swayed my ass provocatively as I went down the hall, knowing that all eight pairs of eyes were glued on my butt in anticipation.
Once in the room, I kicked off my high heels and climbed onto Tom’s bed, setting in the center of the bed with my legs gathered underneath me, my tiny mini-skirt gathered coquettishly around me, hiding the treasures underneath.
Once inside, Drake held up a slip of paper with a number one on it.
“I guess I get to show you guys how to get her going. So pay attention,” he said with mock authority. The room broke out with a chorus of “Aw man!” and “That’s bullshit!” and other such catcalls.
Drake peeled his clothes off quickly. As he removed his blue jeans, I saw he had gone commando, as his half-rigid cock plopped out, dangling menacingly in front of him. He climbed onto the bed, and stood in front of me, with his cock dangling near my face.
I needed no prodding. I took his magnificent cock in both hands and guided it slowly to my mouth. I delicately licked the tip of his dick as his fraternity brothers watched in amazement. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock, I felt it growing in my hands and becoming more rigid. By the time I slid its delicious length into my mouth, he was hard as a stone and had reached his full nine inches in length. I was so horny, I couldn’t wait to get it inside me.
I began working as much of his cock in and out of my mouth as I could accommodate, giving him a warm, wet sloppy blowjob. A long tendril of my saliva dripped down my chin and hung suspended, swaying back and forth as I fellated him. He groaned in delight. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that two of the other guys had gotten their cocks out and were lightly stroking themselves and they watched Drake and I put on a show for them.
“OK, guys. That’s enough foreplay. Let me show you how to get her motor running,” he said with a laugh. Drake took his cock from my slippery mouth, bent over and grabbed the hem of my mini-skirt and pulled it off over my head.
“What she really likes is a good, hard and fast bull-fucking. She likes it rough,” he said very authoritatively, as if he was teaching a class. I smiled in agreement, I reclined on my back onto the bed and waited for him to mount me.
Spreading my legs, he moved between my legs kneeling low in position to skewer me on his huge cock. I felt the tip of his cock split my lips and barely delve into my now nearly dripping wetness.
“Ready, baby?” He asked.
“You know the answer to that!” I replied. “Hurry up and fuck me!”
Drake lunged his hips forward, driving about half his length into me. I cried out in delight as his huge cock filled me. Turning my head to one side, I saw two of his fraternity brothers stroking their hard cocks as they waited their turns. Both of them had nice-sized, hard ebony cocks. I knew it was going to be a long, but thoroughly fun night.
With a few deft strokes, Drake sheathed himself completely in my cunt, and then began to rhythmically stroke himself in and out. I felt myself rapidly moving close to a huge orgasm as he stroked his long cock in and out, gliding his meat past my G-spot with each in and out stroke. Drake was a master at using every inch of his magnificent member to pleasure me. With each stroke, he withdrew until just the tip of his cock was inside me, and then drove it home.
“Deeper baby!” I cried out. In this position, Drake wasn’t penetrating me as deep as he was capable of. I wanted every inch of that huge cock, wanting to feel it drive deep into my insides.
Drake lifted my legs over his shoulders and propped himself on his athletic, muscular arms above. With my legs pinioned high above me, my pussy was exposed completely to him. He positioned himself in place to give me the rough, hard fucking that I loved so much. Just the tip of his cock was inside me, spreading my swollen lips. I ached to feel him plunge deep into me.
“OK, guys, watch this!” Drake said.
I barely had time to shiver with anticipation before I felt his hot meat plunge fully into me. I felt a brief twinge of pain as his cock brutally slammed home and stretched my pussy out to accommodate his length. His huge, low-hanging balls slapped audibly into my wet lips.
Just as he had boasted to his fraternity brothers, he got my motor going. I started to cum. As a massive orgasm swept over me, my back arched, and I felt my pussy twitching and convulsing, wrapping around his meat, contracting and releasing alternately in pulsating waves.
Drake began slamming himself in and out of my gaping cunt, hammering me relentlessly, causing me to cum over and over, helplessly squealing in passion as I was consumed by an enormous, continuous orgasm.
For what seemed like an eternity, I came non-stop as he battered me from above. I felt his cock swell to its utmost proportions as he made his strokes more determined, grunted with the effort with each stroke as he slammed his cock home into me again and again. I knew he was rapidly building up to his own earth-shattering orgasm.
With a loud roar, Drake threw his head back and screamed as he released his pent-up fury in the form of a massive orgasm. Driving his cock as deep in me as he could, he held the tip of his cock against my womb, and released a massive load of hot, sticky cum inside me. I felt a torrent of wet warmth shoot violently into me, spreading across my cervix, and then working down the walls of my tunnel as he continued to jackhammer fuck me. With each hard stroke, he fired another burst of cum deep inside me, and then plowed it deeper with each hard stroke of his cock.
Gasping for breath, Drake hammered his cock home, hard, one last time. He left himself buried deep in me as he recovered his breath. His cock began to soften inside of me. Heaving for air myself, I looked around and saw most of the guys had their cocks out, waiting their turn. They were nearly drooling in anticipation.
Drake leaned down, and gently kissed me. His tongue darted quickly to connect with mine in a gentle, soulful kiss.
“Thanks, baby!” he whispered as he broke contact. Then he withdrew his soft cock, still glistening with our intermingled juices, and climbed off the bed.
“Who has number two?” he asked.
I heard a deep voice on the other side of the room say, “That would be me.”
I looked over to see Leon, a massive black man who played linebacker on the football team. His fraternity nickname was Tall Boy. He stood about 6’6”, just a hair taller then Drake, but was much more muscled. He had remained fully clothed, and was one of the only guys in the room who still had his cock inside his pants.
“Oh, shit, not Tall Boy!” I heard one of the guys say. “He’ll get her so stretched out she won’t be any good for us.”
“Sorry guys, luck of the draw!” Leon growled in his deep voice as he began to peel off his clothes. Shedding his shirt, I saw his massive torso, built from hours of weight-lifting in the gym. He positively rippled with each movement. Kicking off his shoes, and he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.
“You want to see why they call me Tall Boy?” Leon said as he prepared to lower his pants.
“Uh, sure,” I said nervously. I was getting the idea it had nothing to do with his height.
Leon lowered his pants. His nearly hard cock popped out to hang rigidly down to his front. Nearly as long as Drake, I was stunned by its girth. It was about the diameter of a beer can. His scrotum looked strained to contain the two largest balls I had ever seen on a man.
“I can see that don’t take steroids,” I quipped, noting that his muscles weren’t gained at the expense of the testicle-shrinking anabolic steroids.
“Don’t touch the stuff,” Leon said with a laugh.
“So I see,” I replied.
“Ya see, my brother Tall Boy here got his nickname because his, er, um, babymaker is the size of a Tall Boy beer can,” Drake said, putting his arms in a mocking gesture across Leon’s shoulders.
Eyeing his cock, I saw that Drake was absolutely right. It was just the size of the 16 ounce beer cans, called ‘Tall Boys’, that were sold in the convenience stores to workers on their way home from work in the days before the open container law in Texas ended their popularity. Eying the size of his cock, I worried about my ability to accommodate him.
“Think you can handle this?” Leon asked. “I don’t want to hurt ya.”
“Well, I’ll certainly try. But go slow at first, ok?” I said, gulping nerviously as I eyed his prodigious cock.
Leon climbed onto the bed and lay next to me. Tentatively, I reached out and lightly grasped his thick cock. My hands couldn’t come close to reaching all the way around it. I eyed it admiringly. Thick, with a heavily veined surface, he was a piece of circumcised magnificence for any woman that could accommodate him. The head of his cock was a gorgeous mushroom shaped tip that looked inviting. My hand trailed down to his enormous balls. I marveled at their size, having never seen any two as large as these. His scrotum was tensed up tightly against their bulk, giving away his anticipation.
Timidly, I slid one lithe leg over his large frame and moved into position with his cock sandwiched between our bodies. His large athletic hands reached up and, very tenderly, took my face in their grip and guided my lips to his in a sensual kiss. His tongue found mine, and we jointly darted our tongues in a sensual ballet. I quickly found myself getting excited at the prospect of trying to accommodate his ginormous cock.
As we kissed, I twisted my hips and slid up the length of his body until the tip of his member was seated against my swollen, wet lips. Still dripping with Drake’s load of sticky cum and my own swiftly flowing juices, I was as ready for Leon’s cock as I ever would be.
Reaching behind me, I grasped his cock with one hand, while propping myself up with the other. I guided his huge mushroom-shaped cock to my pussy, and circled it around my wet lips to get it seated and aimed in the right direction. Leon lay still beneath me, letting me take the lead.
With the tip of his burgeoning cock just inside me, I gently slid down his body to apply pressure to see if my pussy could stretch to accommodate him. I felt a brief wince of pain, that quickly passed, as his missile slide past the first band of muscles in my already dripped wet, saturated cunt.
Amazed at the sensation of fullness that I felt from just the head of his cock, I gently slid up and back down his cock and took in more of his length. My mind reeled at the sensations I felt as his meat began to fill me like I had never been filled before.
Slowly, I slid my athletic cheerleader body up and down his black linebacker cock, taking more and more of his length inside me. The painful sensations stopped as my body spread to accommodate him.
With nearly his entire length inside me, I reached behind me, and felt his tensed up scrotum nearly touching my loins, and knew that I had him almost completely inside of me. Releasing his balls, I lifted myself nearly off his member, and dropped my body back onto his cock, feeling the full length plunge into me. I felt the tight, wrinkled skin of his tight ball sac lightly touch the lips of my drenched, swollen lips as he filled me completely.
“Shit!” I heard a muffled voice say from the other side of the room.
Rising completely to sit astride his huge cock, I sat across Leon’s loins and began to slide my body up and down on his massive cock. I had never felt such a sensation of fullness as I did at this moment. I knew that Leon’s massive ‘Tall Boy” was going to get me off in no time.
Perhaps he sensed this, because Leon grabbed my hips in his hands and lifted me off of his huge cock. He climbed out of the bed and stood beside it. Then he reached, grabbed me by the legs and roughly dragged me to where my loins were at the edge of the bed.
Positioning his glistening, rock hard cock just inside the stretched entrance of my dripping wet pussy, he took my knees and pushed them up until they contacted my breasts. My pussy now lay wet, vulnerable and exposed to his ‘Tall Boy.’
Standing beside the bed, Leon thrust his hips forward, and sank his massive cock into me to the hilt. With my legs pinioned against my chest, he sank deep into me, and stretched my insides even further. I felt my womb being pushed deep inside me by the savage thrust of his big black cock. A loud slapping noise resounded across the room as his huge balls slapped into my drenched lips.
“Fuck!” I heard one of the guys mutter from across the room.
Withdrawing several inches of his meat at a tantalizingly slow pace, I was writhing with anticipation as I felt his column of ebony hardness slid out of me. Wantonly, I reached down and grasp his hips to pull him back into me. I pulled against him, but he resisted, leaving the tip of his mushroom-shaped cock barely inside me.
“Fuck!” I screamed. “Give me that cock!”
Leon complied, slamming his ‘Tall Boy’ inside me. That was it. I came. I came hard, and kept cumming as he began jackhammering his massive cock in and out of me at a brisk pace. My pussy twitched and pulsated, convulsively grabbing and releasing his huge member. I cried out in pleasure as I came over and over, in what was either a multiple orgasm or one that just never stopped.
As I thrashed my head from side to side, I saw the room ringed by black men, stroking their cocks, waiting for their turn to dump their black seed deep into my womb. I was only on my second guy out of eight, but I was just getting started and was in complete ecstasy. This was going to be a great night.
“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna bust a nut!” I heard Leon shout above me as I thrashed, screamed and arched my back in pleasure as I came over and over.
“Fuck!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as Leon plunged his enormous black babymaker deep into me, shoved it against the gateway to my womb and loosed a stream of hot, sticky cream into me. With a deep grunt, Leon’s overfilled black balls released their cargo of swimmer deep inside me, injecting me with a prodigious load of cum.
Keeping his cock buried in me, he shook and convulsed above me, keeping my legs pinioned to my chest as he unloaded the content of his massive balls into my womb. I gasped and came even harder as I felt his warm, sticky nut spreading through my insides.
As his ‘Tall Boy’ finally quit firing its baby-making cargo into me, Leon gave a hard determined thrust into me, withdrawing to just the tip of his cock and plunging back into me, driving the content of his nuts deeper into me. He did this again. And then again.
Finally, spent, he collapsed on top of me. I felt my breath driven from me as his huge bulk lay as deadweight on top of me.
“Fuck!” Leon groaned.
“Baby?” I asked.
“Yeah?” he replied.
“You’re squishing me!” I exclaimed.
“Oh shit, sorry!” he said as he clambered from on top of me, with his lungs heaving in ragged breaths.
I heard laughter from around the room as the guys chuckles over Leon’s tremendous orgasm and post-coital reaction. Leon clambered off the bed.
“Three!” I heard Drake call.
I saw another of Drake’s fraternity brothers move toward me, his hard black cock dangling in anticipation. He climbed on the bed with me.
The Next Morning, Somewhere in Texas
At 11 am, I woke up in Drake’s bed. Battered, bruised and fucked beyond all recognition. He was staring at me in a look that could be interpreted as either amazement or bewilderment.
As I shook the cobwebs out, I remembered the night before. After Leon took his ‘Tall Boy’ to me, the remainder of the Omega’s took their turns until all eight had been accommodated.
As the last of the eight had spilled his load inside me, I wantonly asked if anyone wanted seconds. I had a lot of takers out of the first eight. Leon was one of them, giving me a hard bull-fucking with his ‘Tall Boy” babymaker a second time, and eventually a third.
Several hours later, Drake carried me to his bed, and put me to sleep. I awoke there the next morning, cum-filled, satisfied, and prepared for my final showdown with the Alpha’s. I had my ace in the hole to play against their bigoted, hateful bullshit.
“Oh, shit!” I groaned, glancing at the clock.
“Did you have a good time last night, baby?” Drake asked.
“I’ll let you know right after I figure out if I can still walk,” I muttered.
Drake chuckled.
“As planned, twelve o’clock, right?” I asked Drake.
As part of my diabolical scheme to scandalize the Alphas, I had arranged with Drake, as payment for my services of the night before, to have the eight guys who relentlessly nailed me all night long to show up en masse at the Alpha House at noon, and move my furniture and furnishings next door to their house.
I was getting an apartment off campus, but they didn’t know, and didn’t need to know that. I wanted them to be scandalized. This would do the trick.
11:58 am, Alpha House, Somewhere in Texas
Gingerly, very gingerly, I walked next door to my sorority house. As usual, Lisa, the uber-bitch Sorority President was waiting for me. With my tiny tight mini-skirt encompassing my athletic body, it did nothing to hide the black frat guy semen trailing down my legs, which was exactly what I hoped would happen. I wanted scandal. I welcomed it. It played into my plan.
Lisa did nothing to hide her disdain. She looked down her long nose at me.
“Natalia, you’re late again! You missed curfew!” she screamed.
“And? Your point is?” I asked with amusement.
“You were sleeping with that basketball player again, I guess?” she sneered
“No actually, I fucked eight of them last night. One after another, after another,” I informed her.
Without a word, Lisa clapped her hand over her mouth in shock at what I had told her.
“You are so out of here after the meeting tonight!” Lisa sniffed.
“Tonight? I’m out of here now.” On cue, the door opened and all eight of the guys I had done the night before came through the door, led by Drake, and began moving my furniture and belongings out of the Alpha House and carrying them next door. Lisa stood slack-jawed in amazement.
“But you’re a first year member, you have to live here! You can’t live off campus! It’s against the rules!” Lisa sputtered.
I moved forward, right into Lisa’s face. We stood nose to nose.
“What are you gonna do, bitch? Kick me out?” I asked, amazed at her audacity.
Lisa stood silently, and said nothing.
“I’m gone tonight and you know it. You played your ace in the hole a long time ago, and now you’ve been playing my cards ever since.”
Lisa backed away from me, her lip quivering in fury as black men paraded past, carrying my shit next door. She didn’t know, and wouldn’t know, that I had an off-campus apartment rented, and this was all for show. I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction, and would do my best to shake her, and her bigoted followers to the core by thinking that I was moving into a black fraternity house.
“Check, bitch!” I said as she quivered in fury. “I’ll see you at seven tonight, to deliver the checkmate. Be there, you don’t want to miss it! You will remember me until the day you die. Trust me!”
Turning on my heel, I walked, very gingerly, to the Omega House next door.
Alpha Sorority Meeting Room, Somewhere in Texas
I waited in the wings until 7:05. That gave the uber-bitch time to do her rituals and get the meeting opened. I didn’t want to listen to that shit anymore. Their ceremony talked about honor, integrity and principles, and I knew damn good and well that these bitches didn’t even know how to spell those words, much less live by them.
They posted a pledge at the door the guard the door to prevent late entries. The little sorority bitch rose from her chair as I approached and started to tell me that the meeting had begun and…..
Grabbing her by the face, I stiff-armed her back into her chair, opened the door and strode into the meeting room. Seeing an empty seat near the back of the room, I took a seat. The pledge followed me into the room, and approached me when I took my seat.
I raised my fist menacingly, with it balled to strike. She backed away, clutching her nose in protection, and shrunk from the room. Looking to the front of the room, I saw Lisa lower her head in disappointment.
“That pledge is going to get shit-canned,” I thought with a chuckle.
“The first order of business is the proposed expulsion of Natalia Darque!” Lisa said, attempting to keep an even keel.
The sorority rules were ridiculous. It was harder to expel someone from the Alpha’s than it was to dump a member of Congress, and I knew it. But I planned on sparing them the expense. They had actually hired a lawyer, an alumni member, to represent them in this meeting, to make sure I was kicked out. They were serious.
But so was I. And I was two steps ahead of them…
Lisa rose, and imperiously read the motion calling for my expulsion. It was rife with incidents of breaking curfew. It cited the multiple partner incident at Padre Island (read Gang bang!), but was very careful to not make any racial mentions. Their lawyer let them know that recently enacted legislation would cause a problem if they did that. But we all knew that was the real issue.
Procedure called for me to be asked how I pled to the accusations. That was when I intended to spring my trap.
“Miss Darque, how do you plead?” Lisa said imperiously from the podium.
“I submit that this body had no longer had jurisdiction in this matter, because I resign from this sorority effective immediately,” I said.
“But…but…how do you plead?” Lisa sputtered, looking helplessly at their lawyer.
“Let me tell you the deal, bitches…” I began. Lisa looked on slack-jawed, as their lawyer scribbled something on a Post-It Note.
“I’m out of here. You got your way.” I said. “I resign my membership, effective immediately.”
“But let’s get one thing clear,” I continued, as their lawyer feverishly wrote on and passed Post-Its to Lisa.
“You’re going to go out there, because you’re just a bunch of gossipy bitches, and tell every detail about this. You’re going to revel in making me look bad. And more power to you. If that’s what you want, knock yourself out.”
I noticed that their lawyer quit scribbling and started listening to me.
“Here’s the deal. I graduate in a year. I’ll be graduating, with a scholarship, and likely with honors.”
“You can say whatever you want now. For a year, everyone will talk about Natalia Darque fucking the guys at the black fraternity. You will have your satisfaction for a year. If you want that, do it. Go for it. I encourage it. Please!”
Their lawyer sat rigid, listening to me, not saying to word.
“But in a year, I’m gone, and I’ll be just another anonymous alumni. You’ll still be here, as a chapter. Mark my words, for one year, you will be able to trash me. But after that, you will be the sorority house that had a member that fucked every guy in the black fraternity house next door. In one year, I will not be Natalia Darque. I will simply be “The Alpha” that fucked every guy in the house next door.”
I paused and let them take it all in.
“Your choice, bitches.” I paused again for strategic effect.
“I’m gone. I’ve saved you the trouble of kicking me out. I’ve resigned. I’ve had it with your judgmental, bigoted bullshit,” I continued.
Lisa began hammering her gavel up and down, trying to pummel me into silence.
“Order! Order! There will be none of that kind of language in our meeting!” she screamed helplessly.
Fixing her in my stare, I said, “What are you going to do, bitch? Kick me out? You’ve already played your ace card, darlin’. Sorry!”
Scanning the room, I locked eyes with all the bigots that had taken Lisa’s side, one after another. I paused deliberately.
“Remember what I said, you gossipy bitches. Open your mouths, and you will eventually lose. Keep them closed and you win,” I told them.
“See ya!” I announced, giving a mocking Miss America wave to Lisa, and then to the rest of her sycophantic bitches.
With that, I turned on my heel and strode from the room. My days as an Alpha were done.
“Thank God!” I thought.
I walked next door. I spent the next couple of days with the Omega’s until my apartment was ready. Then they helped me move my stuff in to my new place, and my last year of college was ready to begin. Free of the uptight Alpha’s, and content with my friendship with the Omega’s, I was ready for a wonderful fun-filled last year of school, one that I will remember until my dying day.
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Other Works by Natalia Darque
Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Interracial Delight
Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Drake’s Double Delight
Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Spring Break Gangbang
Confessions of a Sorority Girl: Breaking in a Virgin
Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: Weekend at the Spa
Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: The Sperm Donor
Cheating Housewives Knocked Up: Night on the Town
Cheating Housewives Knocked UP: Rent Money Slut
Confessions of a Porn Star: The Waitress
The Tantric Massage
Find Natalia on Twitter at nataliadarque
Find Natalia on the web at darqueofnight.blogspot.com
Excerpt from
Confessions of a Porn Star:
The Waitress
Hollywood, California
Ruff Bronco sat alone in a booth at a restaurant just wrapping up his meal. This was one of his favorite restaurants to eat at. Not only was the food great, but the scenery was magnificent. This restaurant dressed it’s waitresses in impossibly tiny uniforms, with shirts that barely concealed their asses, and tight fitting T-shirts that showed off their ample titties. They apparently had a requirement that their waitresses had to have huge tits, a requirement that he had absolutely no problem with.
His waitress, whose nametag said “Jenna,” was absolutely gorgeous. Long straight blond hair capped a body that was absolutely made for sin. She had one of the most amazing asses he had ever seen. She also sported a pair of tits that made his mouth water. They were likely enhanced, but they were upright and very large, likely a DD-cup size or so. Although the restaurant chain required their waitresses to wear a bra, her must have been cut below her nipples, or been really thin, because her hard and upright nipples showed clearly through her T-shirt.
Her shirt had the collar cut or torn off, making a wide opening that exposed most of one shoulder. It had also been cropped up so that is exposed her flat, washboard abs, and barely came down past the bottoms of her breasts.
Jenna also had a very flirtatious manner, like all the waitresses in this restaurant. While serving him, he felt a couple of tit-strikes as her breasts brushed his arm while serving him and refilling his drinks. He doubted it was innocent. More likely it was just a slick method of sucking up for a big tip.
Setting his credit card out in the folio containing his bill, he showed he was ready to pay. Seeing that, Jenna sashayed by sexily and scooped up the folio. “I’ll be right back,” she said in her breathy, but mousy little voice. With her Southern accent, she was just so cute sounding it wasn’t even funny.
When she returned a few minutes later, she looked intently at him with her big blue eyes. “I thought I recognized you, but I wasn’t sure until I saw your credit card. I’m a huge fan of your films Mr. Bronco.”
Ruff chuckled. He was an adult film maker, with roles both starring and occasionally directing. “You look way too young and innocent to be familiar with my work, darling,” Ruff said.
Jenna giggled. “My brother owned a copy of every film you ever made, I think. He had quite a collection. I used to sneak in and borrow it a lot. I loved watching you in your movies. It caused me to have a lot of daydreams in school.” She leaned down close to his ear and lightly whispered in his ear, “and some fantasies at night.”
She giggled again, and he felt his cock stir slightly. She was gorgeous, and it had been a week or so since he had gotten laid. But he thought about how young she is, and thought better of it.
“How old are you, Jenna?” he asked.
“Twenty-one,” came the answer he was hoping for. “Ding! Ding! Ding! We have a winner!,” he thought to himself.
“I always wondered what it would be like to work in one of your films,” she said.
“It takes a certain kind of person to work in adult films. But you certainly have the looks for it,” Ruff said.
“Thank you,” she said coquettishly.
“I think I would really enjoy it. Could you give me any advice about how to get discovered?” she asked.
Ruff smiled broadly. “Darling, you just got discovered,” he said with a chuckle.
“I am casting for a film I am going to direct and produce. Would you like to interview for a role?” he continued.
“Oh my gosh! Would I ever!” she exclaimed excitedly. “When?” she asked.
“Tonight, maybe?” he replied.
“Well, shoot! I would love to, but I work until midnight.” She replied crestfallen.
“Well, that would work for me,” said Ruff. I have an appointment with another director that will last about that late. If you could drop by my place when you get off work, we could talk then.”
“That would be great. I would have to come wearing this,” she pointed down to her skimpy outfit. “I didn’t bring a change of clothes with me from home.”
His eyes quickly moved up and down her amazing body. “What you’re wearing is fine with me. Why do you think I come in here all the time. For the food?” he said with a deadpan expression on his face.
She laughed appreciatively. He took two business cards from his wallet that contained his address and cell phone number. “Write your phone number on the back of one of these for me. I’ll call if I get held up at my meeting. You can call me if you run into any problems, ok? But let’s plan on tonight when you get off work.” he said.
“Sounds great!” she said excitedly as she wrote her phone number down on the card. She handed it back to him. It was a cell phone number with a Texas area code. That explains the accent, he thought. Under her phone number she had written, “Thanks, XOXOXO, Jenna.”
Ruff grinned when he thought about the X’s and O’s he intended to give her. “See you tonight,” he said.
“Bye for now,” she said in her breathy little voice. His cock swelled slightly as she turned and sexily walked in the kitchen, looking back over her shoulder and smiling at him as she went through the door.
Ruff shook his head in disbelief, and walked from the restaurant. He looked forward to giving Jenna the “audition” of her life tonight.