Newton pulled me up off the floor and spread me on the table stating, “It’s my turn.”
He didn’t waste any time sticking his dick inside me and he hit it so hard that the insides of my thighs were trembling. I couldn’t believe a nerd was fucking me so royally. I commented, “Damn, I guess you really can’t judge a book by its cover.”
He was so deep in me that I could feel his ball sack slapping up against my ass and the table was squeaking and sliding across the floor inch by inch.
Einstein was obviously sick of being the observer so next thing I knew, he was pressing his dick up against my mouth so I could do his ass. I grabbed onto his dick with one hand and started milking it for what it was worth.
Newton lifted my sweater and yanked my bra straps down so he could free my tits. Before he could get one in his mouth, Darwin beat him to the punch. “Let me lick on something,” he said, and started in on my right tata.
So there I was, on a Saturday afternoon, in the middle of a flood, in the staff lounge that I never knew existed, having a foursome with the three biggest nerds on campus instead of studying. I guess my major really should have been fucking with a minor in dick-sucking.
I had never had three men work me over at the same time before and damn, it was good. It was all good!
That Spank was something, because I sucked all three of their dicks that day and they all tasted like candy. I let all three of them fuck my pussy and they all seemed like they were hung like mules. I even did something that day that I swore I would never do: I let Newton have some of this ass. Now that is worth telling about.
By the time it got down to the anal activity, the sun had gone down and the cows and pigs were still falling out the sky. There were clothes (both my fly-ass ones and their nerdy-ass ones) strewn all over the lounge, along with books, and it smelled like straight-up
fucking up in that joint.
Ironically, like most sistahs, I always assumed that taking it up the ass would hurt like all hell. Either the Spank helped buffer that shit or Newton was a muthafuckin’ expert. When he asked me if he could have it, I took Einstein’s dick out of my mouth just long enough to say, “Go for it.”
He licked his index finger, toyed with my ass with it, and then placed the head of his dick on my asshole. I must admit that I flinched a little at first but once he stuck the head in, I was craving the rest of it. He took his time and worked up a good pace, going in and out of my ass while I continued to suck Einie’s dick. Yes, I was yelling out his nickname before it was all said and done.
We fucked until the wee hours of Sunday morning and it was, and still remains, the most incredible sexual experience of my entire life. All three of them walked me back to my dorm and my nose was so wide open from the “fuckathon” that I actually kissed all three of them in front of the building. I didn’t even give a damn who might have seen us—even though the coast appeared to be clear.
I saw them in passing after that but we never fucked again. I was tempted to ask one of them for some Spank but figured it was safer to leave that shit alone. I might have ended up fucking the entire football team, or worse, the entire debate team full of nerds.
I’m still doing the damn thing at the club, making a grip of money. I have started fucking around with the clientele more often. In many ways, that night with Darwin, Einstein, and Newton gave me a newfound sexual freedom. I guess that’s why people should never say, “Not me!”