During the month long winter break, Julie decided she wanted to forget about school, relax and try not to think about how sexually active she had become. Before last semester, she had only had sex with her high school sweetheart, Dan. However, last semester she really let loose and had sex with eight different guys, including seven in one night in the party room. Upon reflection, Julie felt a little guilty about what she had done. She had always considered girls who slept around to be sluts or whores and now, here she was letting almost half the guys in the frat house have sex with her.
At home with her parents, Julie tried to be the good, respectable daughter who was an honor student in high school and one of the most popular girls too. Her parents would be shocked and disappointed if they knew what she had done with the frat guys back at college. Her parents even told her how proud they were of her that she had brought her grades up and how she was a role model for her little sister. Those comments made her feel even more guilty.
As ashamed as Julie was about her sexual activity on campus while in the presence of her family during the break, when she was alone at night, she couldn't help but let her mind drift back to some of her wild weekends at the frat house. As she reflected on going up to Jeff's room that first night and fucking him twice or the time she had both Jeff and his roommate or the time she took Paul's virginity, her hand would instinctively find its way between her legs and push a finger or two into her damp pussy while her other fingers played with her clit. As guilty as she felt about what she had done, those memories still sparked her fantasies as she masturbated at least once a day.
The memory that stimulated her the most was that of the last weekend in the party room. She dressed with the intent of turning the guys on and of going into the party room to have sex with several of them. She loved doing a strip tease in front of them and giving them lap dances. She felt so naughty. Julie loved having all three of her holes filled at once and having guys waiting their turn for their chance with her. She even like the thought of the two random guys coming in at the end to fuck her. She was so horny, she needed more cock anyway.
She masturbated time and again while thinking of all she had done. She would feel guilty after she orgasmed but deep down, she couldn't wait to get back to campus to see what the next semester would bring. Her guilt didn't stop her from masturbating over and over again during the break.
Julie thought about hooking up with some guys while at home but she didn't want to get a reputation around town, after all, people there still thought of her as the good little girl from high school. She did socialize with her female friends but she never revealed her deepest, darkest secret to anyone; her secret of being a slut at the frat house.
She kept in contact with Jeff through text messaging and would send him an occasional picture of herself in various stages of undress. They would tell each other how horny they were and how they couldn't wait to be together again. Julie knew that her relationship with Jeff was mostly sexual. She knew they weren't in love with each other but they were having fun and he helped her open up her sheltered life.
If she wasn't going to have sex while at home on break, Julie wanted to have a better time masturbating and she debated about going into a local adult sex shop to buy a vibrator. She was afraid to buy one online out of fear that her parents would ask what she bought when the package arrived. She wasn't sure she could go inside the sex shop either. She drove around the block a few times before she developed the courage to go inside. The sign outside said couples and females were welcome but she was still afraid someone would see her going in or see her car parked outside.
When she walked inside, Julie was greeted by a male clerk behind a counter. It was kind of dim inside and she got an uneasy feeling. As she scanned the room, she saw various displays of magazines, books and DVD's divided into sections for straight, gay, bdsm, etc. There was some lingerie and then a wall full of sex toys and a door with a sign above it that said "viewing booths." There were a few older guys in the shop that immediately took notice of a young woman and kept glancing over at her, wondering where she was headed.
Julie curiously walked around the store checking out the various sections and noticed the guys following her at a safe distance. It was a little creepy but not so bad that she felt she should leave. She looked at some of the DVD's and magazines then headed over towards the lingerie. The clothing was a little cheesy, nothing like the items you could get at a store in the mall so she made her way over towards the toys.
There were so many choices, she felt a little overwhelmed but decided upon a penis shaped vibrator and a small bullet one. She noticed that a couple of guys, in particular, were watching every move she made. They weren't used to a cute, young girl in the adult shop. She didn't realize that she wasn't that far from the entrance to the hallway that led to the viewing booths.
Julie was caught by surprise when a middle-aged man approached her from behind and told her, "If you decide to go into the back, let me know and I'll make sure the guys don't get too aggressive."
She had no idea what the guy meant and she curiously asked, "What are you talking about?"
"You know, if you go into the glory hole in back, I'll make sure the guys treat you with respect when you leave."
Julie still had no idea what he was talking about and simply responded, "Okay, thanks."
She figured she better get out of there and went to pay for her new toys. She blushed a little at the counter when the male clerk took the items and her credit card.
"These aren't for me. They're for a friend of mine who is getting married. It's her bachelorette party."
He didn't say anything and Julie wasn't sure if he believed her. She took her new purchases and quickly made her way out to her car hoping no one she knew would see her.
When she got home, Julie wasted little time trying out her new toys and quickly stripped naked in her room. She figured out the rhythm of using the vibrator in her pussy and the bullet on her clit and brought herself to a couple of orgasms while reliving some of her sexcapades in the frat house last semester. She fondly recalled every dick she sucked, how the cum tasted differently from each guy that came in her mouth and how their cocks felt while fucking her pussy and ass. She especially enjoyed the memories of taking Paul's virginity; giving him his first blow job and letting him get his first feel of hot pussy. A few weeks later, he got to take her anally. Jeff was right in that Paul would probably never forget her and she would probably never forget her gracious virgin lover.
After her latest masturbatory session, Julie did an Internet search for a "glory hole" and was shocked at what it meant. She even watched a couple of videos of women sucking off cock after cock in a small booth. The idea intrigued her but she was too scared to try it at the adult store. She wondered what it would be like to suck all those anonymous dicks.
