Well what can I say? I have some very nuaghty student friends (by which I mean filthy) and I never had the slightest clue. Think lots of students doing things they’d be ashamed of… I’m a student, a poor student, thus I live in a shared house of eight people, five girls, three boys. It’s been fairly standard fare, heavy drinking, too many hangovers, and just about scraping through the course… I’m going out with one of the girls in the house (mandatory swingers heaven description here: 5”2, petite, slim, small breasts, jet black hair and the best lips you’ve ever seen) – we’ve been seeing each other for about six months. We kind of started off crap with the typical missionary sex routine but gradually things got more interesting. About two months in my penchant for telling dirty stories kicked in and my girlfriend loved it… Think of all the clichés – I’d tell her a story about her wanking off the uni rugby team, about her getting fucked by a bunch of a crusty old parking wardens to dodge a ticket, about her sucking of a taxi driver to get a free fare, etc etc. And she really really loved it, and would generally insist in some kind of humiliating denouement to proceedings such as her having to beg me to come in her mouth or me slapping her arse as I came on her back (not sure what the back thing was about - he he). Anyway- I guess we’ve all been slightly down that road but I though that was kind of it. Well no as it turns out. Night of my birthday and we have a house party – probably about fifty people in the house all fairly off their face. It starts getting kind of rowdy and, ironically, there are quite a lot of the uni rugby team there. Well I end up in the kitchen with just my housemates and we start playing truth or dare. Dave, who’ve I’ve always thought was a bit of pr*ck says I have to get my cock out or my dare is for Kitty (my girlfriend but name is changed) to get her tits out for the rugby lads in the next room. Well I’m not very up for it, particularly as I knew Kitty wouldn’t do it. Except she did. I basically said no and next thing I know Kitty strides out of the room and a tremendous cheer goes up in the next room – I think she likes the appreciation – she’s kind of got a bit of an issue about having small breasts, not realising we all like them in any shape or size. Well I was pretty pissed off but what the hell. We got on with the evening and apart from a few drunken snogs between various people it was proceeding without incident. Until that is I’m catching up with Kitty upstairs and I notice a fairly blatant stain on her top – ie pale coloured and smelling distinctly suspicious. I’m like what the fuck is that and she ends up admitting that one of the rugby lads tried their luck. Turns out she was pretty turned on by the general male appreciation of her small (but I must say perfectly formed) breasts and when one of the rugby dudes got lairy and followed her into the bathroom she was flattered enough and not quite honourable enough to be a little inappropriate. Basically he flops his cock out and she’s like “well I shouldn’t” but by the sounds of it immediately wrapped her mouth round his cock and starting sucking. He then pulled out to come on her face (her prompting apparently – this made me feel a little sick but kind of turned on) and splashed a bit over her clothes as well… Well I was pretty furious, and frustratingly very turned on. She was obviously shitting it and I think in some desperate ploy said let me make it up to you. “How are you going to do that I ask?”. Very distressed, but probably aware of my erection, she says be “back in a bit”. Next thing I know she’s leading my other two female flatmates back into the room. My interest is kind of piqued at this point but then she says “Jo and Kerry” are going to snog for you. I thought that was pretty poor repayment , but let them get on with it – they did it and then everyone looked kind of anxious because I was still looking pretty pissed off… clearly I had not been adequately repaid. Rather cheekily I suggest that they should show me there tits, and after a nervous giggle they actually agree. And those two have fantastic tits! They pull up their tops and give me a flash, and go to put them back down but I stick my hand out and hold up Jo’s top, put my head forward and bite one of her nipples. Queue awkward silence but this is clearly not unacceptable – everyone’s kind of pissed and things have suddenly got interesting. Kitty pulls a little fake strop, asking why hers aren’t adequate and I immediately show my appreciation for her by pulling up her top and having a good grope. Jo and Kerry give a giggle and Kitty suggests we’re all sorted now. I don’t agree. I’ve bitten a nipple but I’m still down to her sucking off of a rugby lad. Next thing I know Jo says “I could make that even…” next thing is deadly silence. Very awkward but I break that by finally coming through on the original dare. Much to Kitty’s horror I finally get my cock out, and it just takes the right look at Jo and she’s kneeling in front of me and she’s got her mouth round the end of my cock. Kitty looks at me in fury and says nothing, while clearly the other two are fairly turned on. Jo has a good old suck and I tell them I’m about to come, at which point Kerry says she wants to help as well. Much to my delight next thing I know Kerry and Jo are both kneeling in front of me with mouths open ready to help Kitty well and truly make it up to me. Obviously its only half a second before I come trying to spread it out a little, but to be honest the first shot went straight down Kerry’s throat, and as I come pretty much all over Jo’s face, Kerry’s gagging slightly. Well the upshot of that is a furious, and I suspect, very turned on Kitty. Her argument since has always been I tipped the scales by having fun with two girls as a posed to her one indiscretion but I’ll never buy that. As you can guess she set about evening things up. She storms out and I follow (zipping up) and she goes straight to her friend Zara and starts talking to her intensely. Zara looks horrified at whatever it is Kitty’s saying but after some amount of time appears to relent slightly. Zara comes over, leads me out to the back garden and informs me she needs to explain something. Except nothing is explained and after about ten minutes of talking in circles I realise this is just some kind of delaying tactic – I storm back in and up the stairs. When I walk in Kitty is kneeling on the bed. She’s facing the door, still wearing her jeans but topless. Quite a lot of semen is already dripping down her breast and a couple of the rugby lads are slumped to the side of the room. More to the point one of them has what is a pretty enormous cock ensconced in her throat and she’s holding the dicks of two others one in each hand . She’s facing me but her eyes are shut. I see the guy’s dick spasm and he’s clearly cumming in her. He pulls out and I see semen dribble down her chin. The other two pull her back onto the bed and turn her over. She never saw me. They roughly pull down her jeans and pretty much rip off knickers. She lets out a little moan. They then catch sight of me. Without saying anything I motion them out and to my relief they leave. This all happens in silence. Kitty is face down on the bed. Covered in semen with her arsed poked up in the air. I unzip and fuck her as hard as I can from behind. She moans throughout, begging me to fuck her. Eventually I pull out, and, slapping her arse vigorously, come all over her back. I zip up and leave the room. The rugby boys pile back in… She didn’t know I fucked her, I don’t’ think she cared. Worse was to follow but I’ll tell you about that next time...