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This is a work of erotic fiction. The subject is erotic in nature and
may not be to your liking. The author does not endorse the lifestyle
or acts that are described here. It is meant solely for the reader's
pleasure. If such literature turns you off, you are requested to stop
reading here. Please do not try these things at home. What may read as
exciting acts may be fatal to the participants if performed in real
life.
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Memories of College Ragging – III

"Wow!" Tina said when she got her breath back.

I slowly got to my feet. In the process, I stole a glace at Sharmila.
She had a worried look on her face and was staring at me. I smiled to
her, she smiled back.

"Go to the bedroom", Shirley told me sternly.

I complied without question.

As I walked away, I heard her hiss, "I need him and I need him now."

"That was not the plan", Sridevi said.

"I don't care, I am going crazy and if I don't get it, I will go out
of my mind. Just 5 minutes, please."

"Let her go", Sharmila said in a tired tone.

"Why can't she do it here, like we agreed?" this was Tina.

"Ok fine!" said Sharmila.

"Come back here", she called.

I went back out from the bedroom.

"Take off the apron", she instructed me.

I complied.

"Come here", she called.

I went closer to her. She took out a rubber band from the packet I had
bought and slid one over the head of my organ. I felt my knees go weak
with the pain. I went down on my knees and doubled over.

"Don't worry, that's normal", Shirley reassured me. I looked up with
watery eyes and her and realized that it wasn't me she was reassuring,
but the others.

Then she threw the box on condoms to me, "Pull one on".

"Lie down on the floor", she instructed after I had the condom on.

I complied.

She straddled me, and positioned herself over my penis. I was getting
my first feel of a cunt. She held my firm organ and placed it at the
entrance to her hole. She slowly impaled her

My penis burned as her weight transferred on to me. Then she began to
gently grind herself over me. The pain began to go away and our eyes
locked.

"Feel good?" she asked me in a husky voice.

"Yes ma'am", I told her.

She ground harder, and I felt the entire length of her vagina slide
past my head. It was the most amazing moment.

She increased the pace and was furiously gyrating over me. I soon
realized the use of the band, I was at the verge of cumming, but it
wasn't allowing me to.

"Can I watch?" I opened my eyes and it was Tina. She was asking Shirley.

"Sure", Shirley said breathlessly.

Tina undid the knot on Shirley wraparound and took it off. She put her
head on my stomach, facing Shirley, and watched as Shirley pounded
away at me. Shirley began to move up and down over my organ so Tina
could watch the penis go into the cunt and come back out. Tina pulled
up her skirt and was fingering herself furiously.

I looked over to Sridevi and Sharmila. Both had their gaze locked on
us, and both were fingering themselves.

Tina got off my stomach, and knelt beside us, he eyes still locked on
my crotch where Shirley pounded me mercilessly. Tina's free hand
searched out my nipples and began playing with them. It was the most
amazing sensation and I wanted to cum badly, but the band cut off all
hope.

Tina took off her skirt and straddled my face. She sat so she was
facing Shirley. She ground her cunt on my face and I began to lick
her. Her scent filled my nostrils. That scent was driving me crazy.

I licked furiously, running the tip of my tongue all along the length
of her cunt. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Tina and Shirley
kissing passionately in a mirror.

Tina took off her top, and Shirley bent forward and began sucking on
her nipples.

I looked over to Sharmila and she was kissing Sridevi.

My balls began to ache.

"Oh God! I'm cumming!" Shirley called out. She pressed herself closer
to me, driving me all the way into her.

Shirley was vocal and loud as her orgasm crashed over her.

My penis was beginning to ache. The pleasure was soon disappearing and
a dull ache began to form.

Shirley got off me, and Tina took her place.

"Help me!" she cried to Shirley. Shirley held my organ in place and
helped Tina slide me into her.

"This is freaking amazing. Better than the dildo!"

Tina was overcome with lust and began to ride me violently.

I screwed my face in pain as she pushed harder. Shirley went behind
Tina, and putting her arms around the girl, she began to stimulate her
nipples.

"Pinch them", Tina pleaded, and Shirley complied.

I was torn between the eroticism of view, and the pain on my penis.

Shirley and Sridevi were naked on the couch. They had assumed the 69
position and were pleasuring each other with their tongue.

Tina had twisted her head, and she was kissing Shirley.

Their tongues were out of their mouths and licking each other. Shirley
began to lick Tina's ears.

Tina was breathing heard, moving her face around so Shirley's tongue
reached everywhere.

Sridevi got up and came to us. She whispered something in Shirley's
ear and Shirley went over to Sharmila. She knelt in front of Sharmila,
who spread her legs wide, and Shirley buried her face between them.

Sridevi straddled my face, and I began to lick her.

"Oh Go! Is this an orgasm?" Tina cried from behind Sridevi.

Her thrusts became more demanding, as her orgasm arrived and sent her
into a wild shudder.

"Ah!" I screamed as my penis was beginning to really ache.

Tina got of me and Sridevi rolled off my face. She lay beside me with
her legs spread.

I got the message and got between her legs. She grabbed my penis and
positioned me. I slid into her and began to fuck her.

I couldn't believe this. The first woman I was actually fucking was a teacher.

Her tongue played on my earlobe.

"Yes baby, fuck me", she would whisper from time to time.

The ache in my penis was now a full-blown pain, but I was driven by
pure lust. I kept pounding her.

I felt a finger near my asshole. Whoever it was, was spitting on my
hole and driving the spittle in with her finger. Slowly, little by
little the finger was making its way into my hole.

I pounded harder. Not easing up.

Each pound of mine elicited a grunt from Sridevi.

I pinched a nipple of hers, while sucking on the other, as I fucked her.

"Harder! Harder!" she cried, and I responded.

Someone began to slap my ass. Each stroke was answered with a slap.

I began to scream as the pain in my penis could be ignored no longer.
My pounding grew more frantic. Tears streamed freely from my eyes.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Sridevi began to cry, wrapping her legs
around my waist and pulling me to her.

I kept pounding till she finished her orgasm and rolled off her.

"God! Please! Take that off!"

Shirley was immediately by my side. She tried to get a handle on the
band, but my penis was too engorged for her to be able to grab it with
her finger. The girls all crowded around me.

"I got an idea", Shirley said and left.

I tried to lift my head when she returned, but Sharmila held be back.
I didn't know what they were doing to me. But then suddenly the
pressure was off and I began to shoot my load.

Never ever had I shot so much. It shot forth in spurts, thick spurts.
The first spurt landed on Shirley's face. She grabbed my penis and
kept pumping. The orgasm was amazing.

I screamed as load followed load and then it was over. I lay back,
empty and tired.

I looked at Shirley's hand, she was holding a blade. I immediately
looked to my penis, but there was no harm done. It just ached liked
mad.

"Go to the bedroom. You need some time off", Shirley said quietly.

I didn't debate her.

I went in alone. I sat on the bed, and took my penis in my hands. The
memories of the day began to help my erection return. Then the tears
came.

(To be continued)
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