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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."