***Slut Saturday Stories with Riley - Part 1*** Okay, I'm a..

***Slut Saturday Stories with Riley - Part 1*** Okay, I'm a cock whore. No, it is okay. I've learned to come to grips with what I used to think was just kind of a weird fixation and what I now realize is something more fundamental to my sexuality. I guess I first began thinking about it when I was discovering my sexuality, and I first started noticing boys. I was always kind of flirty and boy crazy, and the boys in my school and my neighborhood were only too willing to return the attention. Most of my thoughts were about older guys, and most of them were either jocks at school or the otherwise rebellious types. Still, when I fantasized about a cute guy, I always found myself imagining the details of what he would look like without clothes. Was he muscular? Was he tanned or freckled? Did he have a nice, firm ass? And always, what did his penis look like? 17 ye ars ago, I gave my first blowjob, and I have to say that I've never considered giving head a chore or something particularly unsatisfying or degrading. The guy was 18 and was grateful that I was willing to suck his cock. I remember being fascinated by his erection and enjoying the prospect of stroking it with my hand and being close to it. I'd heard older girls complain about the taste of semen, but it never was an issue with me. It sounds strange, but I felt a certain sense of accomplishment when I was able to make my dates come (even though I later discovered it isn't very hard with most guys) and when that first blow job ejaculated into my mouth I remember thinking, "so this is what it tastes like?" Even though I was pretty inexperienced, the guy seemed to be highly impressed. He hounded me for another date after that and I went out with him 4 or 5 times, each date ending with a blowjob in the back seat of his Chrysler before I eventually dumped him. It was a scene I repeated on lots of Friday and Saturday nights. In a way, it made me feel powerful. At that moment, with his throbbing cock in my fingernail-polished hand, my soft, wet tongue running up and down the shaft, I could've gotten that poor boy to agree to just about anything. If I have told him to step out of the car naked and hand me his car keys, he would've done it. All for the dizzying prospect of another date with me and the chance to get his rocks off. If I've learned anything about men in my life it's that they're amazingly consistent. When I graduated from high school and went off to college, I was like a kid in a candy store. I'd never seen so many guys in my life and I really had to fight the urge to fuck them all. The bottom line is I didn't fight the urge very hard. I was the football team's mascot by the time the semester was half over. I lost my heart and my cherry to the team's starting quarterback and when he kept asking me to take part in kinkier and kinkier scenes, I went along to keep him interested. We had sex almost nightly in his dorm room and although I'm convinced the athletic department staff knew what was going on, they never did anything. I'd be moaning and squealing loud enough for the whole floor to hear me and nobody ever said a word. Once, we had sex and somebody opened the door on us and left it open! My boyfriend never missed a beat bending me over his desk and fucking me from behind as members of the team stuck their heads in the doorway and watched. I was a little weirded out when he coyly suggested I perform oral sex on other members of the team, but at a party one night in a drun ken haze, I went along. My boyfriend took me to a fraternity house to the room of a gigantic, muscular defensive lineman named Chuck. I was a little nervous as I dropped to my knees and began to undo Chuck's pants. My boyfriend stood there and watched me, beer in hand, as I pulled out what I can only describe as the largest cock I'd ever seen. It was probably 10 inches long and (seemingly) as thick as my forearm. Unbelievably, Chuck was flaccid when I began touching and kissing his penis. After about 15 minutes of kissing, stroking and licking, his monstrous member began to harden and I began to fellate him. ***To Be Continued...***