Pass-Around Patty

This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.

My name is Patricia M. and I'm the vice president of a local bank. I'm single, live alone, appear to be in my late forties. My blonde hair is always pulled back into a severe bun piled atop my head. I dress conservatively, mostly in beige, never show any cleavage, wear sensible shoes... Boring, right?

Until I get that special kind of horny. Then Patricia goes away and Patty shows up. See I live in a big college town, lots of fraternities. Lots of vigorous young men eager to fuck and not too picky about who.

I've had boyfriends, we'd have sex once a month or so. I'd get some enjoyment from it but not the deeply fulfilling kind I get from being railed all night. Eventually word got around, Patricia was probably frigid. If they only knew! But it fits my public persona so I encourage it.

Now every once in a while, when I feel the need, the long blonde hair comes out of the braid and hangs to my waist. I let the girls breathe; when I'm in Patricia mode I keep my 34D's taped down so men will take me seriously. But Patty just wants to fuck, so the sweater-puppies come out to play.

When I'm Patty I'll wear clothes that enhance my curves instead of diminishing them. Ditch the plain make-up for some blue eye-shadow and pink lipstick. Put on my fuck-me pumps. And cruise the Greek strips looking for cute guys. Patricia's a prude, Pass-Around Patty is the party whore.

I'll park on a side street and walk a few blocks until I start getting near the frat houses. I'm looking for a party that's not

too

out of hand, just enough. I'll start passing students; in the dark they easily mistake me for one of them. I've dressed the part, a denim skirt with a thong and a tank top that barely contains me.

I've been horny all day, now I'm

really

starting to feel the need. This isn't something a boyfriend or husband could help with, not alone anyway. I

need

to get railed by lots of guys, fucked until I'm worn out and covered in jizz.

When

I

went to college I developed a taste for gang shaggings. Just something about guy after guy fucking me, thinking I'm hot, cumming on me, in me, I find it all so sexy! Once I had graduated I could never find anything else to satisfy me like that did.

So after a few years, before I had accepted a position in another state where no one knew me, I hit on this plan. I'd basically lead a double life. The respectable woman making a name for herself in local business circles, and the skanky whore fucking her way across campus after campus all over the city.

I won't name any of the frats, I don't want to lose my fun after all, but I have some favorite houses. There's this one, mostly science students but all pretty cute, that love to party hard. Their parties are usually a sausage fest so when I show up acting all drunk and asking them to fuck, word gets around pretty fast.

I'll stumble around acting wasted, it's never long before someone tries their luck. When I whisper in their ear that I need their cock, I'm whisked upstairs as if by magic and escorted to the bedroom. I'll start by sucking the guy's dick, being super slutty, super into it, making a lot of noise and slobbering all over. I'll drop my top and rub my tits on the guy's legs too.

If I'm lucky I'll get a fuck out of the first guy, but most of them cum in my mouth, which is just fine with me! Usually one of the guy's buddies is watching through the open door or someone stumbles by, either way pretty soon there's a line of guys who can't believe their luck.

I love to be on the bed, being fucked hard, sometimes while I suck someone else's dick. Being surrounded by aroused men, the object of their desire, that's what gets me off. That and their hard young cocks. Thrusting into me over and over, making me cum again and again, using me for their pleasure as I writhe under them in my own twisted ecstasy.

The jock fraternities are superb for finding guys that will fuck me long and hard. They're the ones who's tight bods I get off on, just like they get off on mine. One time there was an exchange student from somewhere in Eastern Europe, with the most massive cock I'd ever seen. He was seriously wide as a tennis ball, and long. That guy fucked me into next week, his stamina was outstanding.

Take last night. I found a party at a frat in a big old Victorian house, lots of cute guys and not too crazy. I zeroed in on the first cute guy I saw and went over, whispered in his ear that I needed him, now. All while rubbing my tits on his arm. I made sure at least three other guys saw me, gave them naughty winks as we passed them on our way to a bedroom.

Pretty soon I was on someone's bed on my back getting stuffed with cock from a cute young stud. We'd picked up a tail like a comet on our way upstairs and there were four other men in the hallway, watching. Seeing my perfect tits heave and glisten as their buddy makes me moan and wail. Watching me wrap my legs around his ass and fuck my own hips back up at him. Watching as he makes me cum around his dick.

The first guy shot his load, I saw two guys with their cocks out, jerking off as they watched. Guy number one rolled off me and I was empty, I needed another cock! Just one come-hither look and the next guy stepped up. My pussy was all full of cum but this guy didn't care, pretty soon he was inside me, making me cum too as he fucked me hard. Guy number three stepped up to my face and I took him in my mouth, swirled my tongue over him until he shot all his yummy spunk in my mouth.

I spent three glorious hours being fucked until I was sore by at least twelve guys before I was finally satisfied. I had cum coating me from the navel down, I'd swallowed a few loads as well, I was all cummed out. Until next time that is. Maybe later this month, maybe next month. Until Patricia needs some release. Then once again I'll be Pass-Around Patty. Maybe I'll even fuck

you

some day, who knows?

THE END