index


Message-ID: <61007asstr$1297005003@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: Stingray <oldbeachboy@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Numbers
Lines: 89
Date: Sun, 06 Feb 2011 10:10:03 -0500
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d


NUMBERS

I could hear the excited voices ringing out through my hazy brain, "
Three"," Four"," I'm number five". The numbers kept going higher. How had I
gotten into this mess?

High School had been a flurry of parties and goofing off. California school
standards were a joke. I slid by on my good looks and reputation as a party
girl, knowing I could have fun in high school but  dreading going off to
college.They probably would want me to actually work, I had thought.

Yeah, I'd been with a few guys, well, more than a few I guess. It was just
so  fun and I had a body that seemed to constantly betray me. Oh, I wanted
to stop , tell them no. And I did, more times than I could count. But, I
guess my reputation was such that they just kept going. Plowing through my
objections no matter how vehement. And then that tickle, deep inside would
begin to consume me. My breathing would become faster, my face flushing as
reason fled my mind.

Sleeping with my math and chemistry teachers weren't things I was
particularly proud of, but it got me through graduation. Well, in college,
I'd turn over a new leaf. Daddy was a Judge and I was expected to go  to law
school and join the family firm with my brothers

The voices rang out, cutting me to the quick:"Six"," Pencil me in for lucky
number seven".

This was my  first real college party and I could  tell I was in way over my
head. It was at the Sig Ep house and there were supposed to be lots of cute
guys and at least four or five girls . Well, Looks like the guys got the
message but the girls didn't.

I'd had a few drinks and they were going straight to my head. Laying on the
couch, I had one guy on each side of me and one rubbing my  feet. I didn't
like where this was heading but this was the first time somebody was
actually kissing my toes. He would take them in his mouth and lick all
around them as he rubbed my insoles. God, what a turn on.

"Eight"," Nine"

The guy on my right was nibbling my neck and then up to my ear. His tongue
was darting in and out and I turned towards him as he kissed me full on the
lips, taking my breath away. The animal power radiating from him was
overwhelming.His beard scratching my face as he pressed his advantage. I
groaned into his mouth as we dueled with our tounges. I broke the kiss only
to be turned to the guy on my left. His lips pressed against mine as I felt
hands slipping inside my shirt to caress my satin covered mounds.

Not to  be outdone, the guy working on my feet had started going higher on
my legs kissing and teasing with little bites and nibbles as he reached the
no mans land between my thigh high stockings and my panty covered treasure.

"Ten", "Eleven"

"No, no, I can't" I lamented. THAT didn't work very well. My suitors on
either side had each grabbed a leg and I was spreadout like a five dollar
buffet in Vegas. When his lips reached that secret spot, I arched my mound
towards him begging for more. He didn't disappoint.

Now, like I said, I'm not a virgin; but what this guy did with his tongue
was mindblowing. I was humping uncontrollably as he sucked noisily.

He pulled his head back and exclaimed."She's ready"

My mind was reeling as I looked down between my legs and my tormentor stood
up and moved aside. Taking his place was a face that I recognized. My math
teacher from High School.

"That's right sweetheart, I'm a Sig Ep too, I told everyone just how willing
you were to get good grades. You'll find out that the Dean of the college is
a Sig Ep. I don't think you'll have any problems", as he slipped himself
inside me. "No sense disappointing the Judge is there?"

I groaned in arousal, humiliation  and just plain surprise as I realized
that college was going to be pretty much like high school. Just bigger
numbers.

"Twelve", "Thirteen"
<1st attachment begin>

<HTML removed pursuant to http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/erotica/assm/faq.html#policy>
<1st attachment end>

----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format.  The post was sent as an email attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+