***Slut Saturday Stories with Riley - Part 2*** There was m..

***Slut Saturday Stories with Riley - Part 2*** There was music playing in the room and I didn't hear the other members of the team walk in to observe us, but I remember looking up at my boyfriend at one point, only to see him surrounded by 6-8 beer swilling frat boys. Chuck was nonplussed. He reached down and gently pivoted my head back towards his crotch. "Come on, baby." He whispered. "Don't worry about them, this is just about you and me." As anyone who has ever given a blowjob in front of an appreciative crowd of college boys can attest, I was more than a little stuck by the irony of that statement. But I went back to business, gently making love to this muscular man's enormous penis. I became kind of lost in the moment, transfixed on the beauty of the cock before me, the hot skin of its shaft, the smooth firm mushroom head. I licked and sucked feverishly, eventually relaxing my throat muscles enough to engulf the length of the throbbing dick into my mouth. I could feel the crinkly skin of his balls against my chin and his wiry pubic hair tickled my nose and lips. I ran my hands over his washboard abs and tightly muscled chest. He gently stroked my hair as I fellated him, softly urging me on with what I assume he thought was sexy talk. "Oh, baby, you're so good at this," he hissed, and "you look so pretty when you suck my cock." My focus was not only giving this guy head, but turning on every boy in the room, my boyfriend included. Every so often I'd glance over toward the door to see my boyfriend in a slightly drun ken state of shock and arousal, the outline of his erection clearly visible in his jeans. I smiled, Chuck's cock never leaving my mouth. "Mmmm," I moaned to hoots and catcalls from the gathered frat boys. "Mmmmm... I just love sucking cock. I just don't think one's going to be enough!" The room erupted into cheers. A few girls had wandered by to see what all the fuss was about. "Omigod," I could hear one of them say. "There's some slut in that room giving a blow job in front of everybody. Let's go watch!" They pushed their way through the crowd of guys to watch the action. "Reinforcements," somebody yelled as the boys laughed. But these girls weren't there to join me. They were there to make sure everybody knew they were "good girls" unlike me. And fueled by an abundance of beer, they let loose with a running commentary on the floorshow. "Hey bitch, you like suckin' that cock, don't you?" one girl called. "You little slut, you're gonna be here all night suckin' these guys aren't you?" "Why don't you get naked and let 'em fuck you in the ass while you're handing out blow jobs, honey?" "Hey slut, what's your name? I might call you up to blow my boyfriend too and get him off my ass!" There was laughter all around. I looked up, both hands grasped around Chuck's penis. "How do you know I haven't blown your boyfriend already?" I said, smiling. That got the room howling. I leaned down and slid my hands under his ass, cupping his rear end and pushing him up to my mouth. Taking in his saliva-slicked member, Chuck groaned and began to ejaculate into my mouth. I took his load into my mouth and savored it, sticking out my cum-soaked tongue to let them see the spectacle of his orgasm sliding down my throat. "Whose next?" I called. I probably gave seven or eight blowjobs that night, including my boyfriend at the very end. He told me how incredibly turned on he was to see me service all those men. ***The End***