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[name removed] said: I had a weird wet dream that I met you in real life and I became your slut protege and it was crazy anyway, love ur stories
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"Did you say your name is Jenni?" I asked her. I looked over her body and saw that she looked familiar. I knew those curves like the back of my hand because I'd watched so much porn with her as the star. She had been my idol for almost a year and yet we had never met, not in real life. I used to write into her blog when I turned eighteen to ask her questions about sex. I don't know why I wanted to be a slut like her, but she made it sound fun. I wanted fun and adventure! I really did.
"Yes, hi! I'm Jennifer Johnson," she reached her hand out to shake mine as if I were some kind of professional contact. I reached my hand out and shook hers, noticing her nakedness. I was still wearing the dress I had arrived in and I hadn't fucked anyone yet. I wasn't sure if I would be able to do it at all. The truth was, I was nervous and this was my first time at a place like this. I had just watched Jenni fuck a bunch of guys at a sex party. It was my first time at an event like that and honestly, I wouldn't have been there if it hadn't been for Jenni Johnson in the first place. She had taught me how to look up where to find sex parties on her podcast and I had followed her directions. I never in a million years thought that she would actually be at one of these things in the city I lived in. I could feel the warmth and electricity coming from her body. She really was full of life and she was everything I wanted to be.
"You are Jenni! Oh my God! Do you have a blog called [Fake blog name removed]?" I asked excitedly. If this was really Jenni I wanted to hug her! I wanted to grab her ass. I also wanted to kiss her on both sets of lips.
"Yeah! Do you read my blog?" she looked shocked like she couldn't believe that she had run into someone that actually read her work. Her eyebrows remained raised as she awaited my answer.
"Yes! Oh my God, Jenni! I'm your biggest fan! I'm a slut too!" I couldn't believe the things that were coming out of my mouth. I was fangirling pretty hard and yet I couldn't seem to stop myself. I let out a few more squeals of delight.
"You're my biggest fan? What's you're username? Are you on [name removed], [name removed], or one of my other sites?" she asked patiently.
"[Name removed]! I go by [fake blog name removed]!"
"That's you?" Jenni asked. "I know your username. You've written in some questions to me, right?'
"Yes!" I screamed. "Jenni, can I give you a hug?" I squealed and began hugging her before she really gave me permission. She was much thinner in real life than she seemed in her videos and she was very sweaty from her romp with all those guys. I held onto her longer than was comfortable for her but she was pretty good about it.
"You feel good," she whispered into my ear.
"You feel good too, Jenni." She pulled away from me and shocked me by kissing me right on the mouth. I paused for a moment before I realized that Jenni, my slut idol was kissing me! We made out for a bit without anyone noticing but all it took was one guy to notice.
"Hey, guys! Check this out! Jenn and the new chick are making out!" one of the guys called to the others. There was a mass influx of men to the vicinity. Jenni's hands were all over my tits and then my ass. She knew what she was doing and her experience was oozing from every pore of her being until it found its way into me. Her slut energy was contagious and I found myself letting go. I was getting weaker.
"So you're a slut then?" Jenni asked me. I simply nodded, unable to form words with her mouth so close to mine. "Then let's get you out of this dress." She spun me around so she could unzip the dress that I had thought made me seem sophisticated and ready for a situation like this. I noticed how childlike it looked as Jenni unzipped it and pulled it down over my hips until it was on the ground at my feet. I was wearing a red bra and panty set that I had bought at a discount retailer online. I had felt so sexy when I left the house. Now, I felt a deep, unshakable fear. I was with Jenni now. I knew she was a slut, but even I was shocked by what she did next.
"Hey guys," she cooed to the men, who all seemed to know and worship her. I wondered how many times she had been to parties like this and how many dicks had really fucked her. I had just watched her drain eight cocks in a row and now she had her hands all over me. "What do you guys think of brainless Barbie, here? She's hot isn't she?"
"Do you gangbang?" one of the guys asked me. He was a short, Asian man and he was fully naked with his semi-hard cock in his hand. "I want first dibs!"
"I...I...I've never had a gangbang before," I stammered.
"I thought you were a slut!" Jenni pointed out.
"Well, I want to! I've just never had the chance."
"Well, welcome to your chance, Barbie. Look at all these men, horny and wanting this young pussy." Jenni grabbed me by the pussy and laughed. The guys laughed with her and they tried to approach, but Jenni put up her hand. "It's girl time, guys! Barbie needs a little warming up, don't you, honey?"
"Yes," I said meekly. Jenni unhooked my bra and helped me out of it until my full breasts fell to their natural places. She then worked my panties down to my ankles and helped me step out of them. Jenni's fingers slipped into my pussy and she fingered me deeply, in ways most men didn't know how to do. I couldn't help the orgasms that she gave me and by the time she was done playing with my pussy and came back up to give me a deep kiss, I was already feeling lightheaded from the pleasure. Jenni pulled me over to a bed that stood in the center of the room. The throng of thirsty men followed, surrounding the bed with their naked bodies, stroking their cocks as Jenni pushed me onto the bed. She put a pillow behind my head before she opened my legs up and looked at my pussy.
"Guys, she has a really cute pussy! Look at this!" Jenni spread my lips and showed my pussy off to the men, who hollered with approval. I felt like a piece of meat and Jenni knew it. She was loving making me feel cheap and slutty and I wasn't sure what was going to happen next but I didn't care. This was Jenni. She could do whatever she wanted to me. "Someone hand me my bag, please! Anyone at all. Yes, the black one there. Perfect," she said as someone handed it to her.
"What's in your bag?" I asked her.
"My strap on! And condoms, lube, toys..." She ruffled around in her bag until she pulled out a strap on cock with a black harness. She expertly pulled it onto her body and fastened it so it was tight. Her pink, eight-inch plastic cock stood at attention and she giggled. "You want this, don't you?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever been fucked by a girl like this?" she asked me as she continued to prep the dildo by cleaning it with a cleansing wipe and even sliding a condom onto it.
"No, I haven't."
"Well, get ready, baby! Open those legs for me, Barbie. Show me what a slut you are. Show all these men what you can do, why you belong here!"
"Fuck her, Jenni!" one of the men shouted and they all cheered for her as she entered me. I hadn't ever been fucked by a girl with a strap on, but the way Jenni leaned over and kissed my mouth as she began to slowly fuck me made me weaker than I'd ever been. Her mouth was all over my neck and I could feel the chills breaking out all over my body as she moved faster inside of me.
"Oh my God, Jenni!" I screamed, knowing I was close to cumming. Jenni knew what she was doing. She didn't stop. She kept right on fucking my pussy with that slow, fluid stroke that was driving my pussy wild until it was too late. I let out a series of screams as my pussy began to contract and release. I looked up at Jenni to see her eyes narrowed and a sly, half-smile plastered onto her face. She looked so evil like that, fucking me a bit harder with every stroke until she was absolutely pounding me. I couldn't believe what good shape she was in, how she was holding me down, how she was talking shit to me.
