My name is Angel. I was nineteen at the time the events in this story happened. I'm five feet, two inches tall. I have long brown hair and large-ish breasts, though I do wish they were bigger! I do have a toned, athletic, body though from a decade of gymnastics.
I went to a party one Saturday night during my sophomore year of college. It was the usual college party! Joel was one of the boys I knew from school. His parents were away and there was a party at his place. I was still living at home but my parents weren't very strict. I was supposed to be staying at a girlfriend's house that night, so I wasn't expected home until Sunday afternoon.
The party was huge! Just about half the college must have been there, with mostly boys and maybe thirty or so girls! I was having a great time. I was horny as hell and out to get laid, hopefully with Joel but if not, then certainly with someone else.
I wasn't a virgin! Not even close! I lost my cherry quite some time ago. I had only had three lovers that I would call boyfriends, but I have had a few one-night stands as well. I love how they call them one-night stands. With college guys, they are mostly five-minute stands! The point is I wasn't completely sweet and innocent. I had fucked or blown three or four of the boys who were at the party that night previously. This was mostly my regular social crowd with a few boys from nearby schools that I didn't know.
The party was rocking. I was putting away the drinks pretty quickly. I was trying to get drunk and succeeding admirably. Most of the other girls there were with their boyfriends, so I was getting lots of attention from the boys who weren't attached.
It was a nice warm night and Joel suggested going for a swim in the pool. There were already a few guys in there. Skinny dipping of course! I had the hots for Joel so I agreed but I kept my panties on. Joel was all over me in the pool. Kissing and touching. I was enjoying the attention. I was kissing him back and letting his hands wander without too much resistance. I had already decided he was the one I was going to fuck that night!
At one point he had me up against the wall of the pool, kissing me and squeezing my tits, below the waterline. Then he put his hand down my panties and slipped his finger inside me. I was getting fingered right there, with about seven other boys in the pool with us. I was pretty sure they knew what was going on.
A little while later, Joel got out of the pool to go and get us both a drink. The other boys started gathering around but I had made my decision so it was just a bit of harmless flirting. I was waiting for Joel to come back! We were all laughing and water fighting. Most of them were using that as an excuse to get a feel. One of them even tried to finger me but I wriggled away. They all managed to fondle my tits though. I had hands going everywhere and only two hands to stop them but It was still just harmless playing around.
Eventually, I realized Joel had been gone a long time. I got out of the pool, despite the protests from the boys, and went looking for him. I picked up a shirt from the deck chair and went inside. I couldn't see Joel anywhere! I thought maybe he was in the bathroom, but it had been a long time so I went to make sure he was all right. He wasn't in the bathroom, but I needed to go, so I locked the door. While I was sitting there on the toilet, I could hear noises coming through the wall from the bedroom next door. Someone was having fun! It was obvious they were having sex! Then I heard the unmistakable sound of Joel's voice through the wall!
I finished in the bathroom and went next door! Joel and some other guys were tag-teaming one of the girls. Joel had his cock in her mouth and the other guy was fucking her. A third guy was standing back waiting for his turn. I was pissed off! The guy I had set my sights on was being blown by another girl, right in front of me. Joel looked up and saw me! He looked stunned for a moment then started to say something. I just said, 'Fuck you.' and walked out. I was annoyed. I have always managed to get any guy I set my sights on. Being thrown over for a tall blonde bimbo, ten minutes after I let him finger me, really hurt my pride.
I went back out to the pool area to get my clothes and go home. I found my top but couldn't see jeans, or a bra anywhere. The guys were calling for me to come back in the pool, but I just wanted to leave. Then one of them called my name and I saw that he was waving my bra in the air from the centre of the pool. One of the other guys did the same thing with my jeans. I asked them to give them to me but they just kept saying 'come and get them'. I didn't have much choice. I took off the shirt I had borrowed and jumped in. Naturally, that didn't do any good. It just turned into a game with the boys tossing my bra around and me chasing them.
I was pissed off at first but eventually, my mood changed and I started to laugh along with them. More of the same sort of water fighting as before happened. Only this time my goal was to get my bra back. Their goal was a bit different! I was playing and fighting with them. We were in a tight group at the time. I was trying to get my bra from Steve who was holding it above his head. He was much taller than me so I couldn't reach but he was enjoying my bare breasts rubbing up against him as I tried to reach high enough. Whenever my arms were outstretched, reaching for my bra, the other guys would grab my tits or stick their hands between my legs. Then the bra would be passed to someone else and the whole thing was repeated. Everybody got a good feel.
