My Journey To Slutty Adventures – Part 6

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Hi All, I am Alka back again with my next adventure story. I am really glad that you liked the previous episodes so much. Feel free to ping me at [email protected]. I’ll try to reply as much as possible.

In my second year, I am an Engineering student with stats 34C-26-34. Without much delay, let’s start the story. Do let me know your opinions in the comments.

After I returned from my birthday trip, everything was going well. I was getting fucked by Arif, Anshu, and Girish every 10-15 days. It was enough to fulfill my needs. I also recovered fully from the tragic break-up with Vikash. Life was good, but as everyone says, nothing stays good forever.

If you read my previous story, you should have known about the videotape the guys shot during our gangbang session on our trip. I was getting fucked by three senior guys and enjoying it. I forgot completely about the tape after the trip.

But to my bad luck, I don’t know how but after one month of the trip, the tape was viral in our college. I was completely devastated. I couldn’t go to college for 3-4 weeks. Every last person in the college has seen that video. I confronted all three of them, but none of them admitted.

I thought of going to the police but then thought not to. I went to college after a whole month due to an attendance shortage. I couldn’t mix eyes with anyone inside the campus, including my professors. But all my friends were very kind, and they helped me recover fast.

After three months, it was our annual function in college. We are all in the first year, so we didn’t have many responsibilities. It’s mostly the fourth-year students who do the heavy work. As I was a member of the Arts and Craft society, I had to help other teammates with the craft’s parts.

We have to design decorated cards with a Harry Potter theme to be used the next day for the annual day decoration. There are nearly twenty members in our society, but only seven people came to volunteer for the preparation. We were supposed to start our work the previous morning.

But I don’t remember the issue, but we couldn’t start till evening. We were very tense as it was a responsibility work and we hadn’t started yet. However, we decided to have a few evening snacks and then will start working. Two people left, giving some excuses.

Now it’s just five people – me, our society president of fourth-year Manish, a classmate of mine, Rishabh, a senior girl from the third year and her boyfriend. As my place was close to the college, I decided to stay late at night working and sleep in a girls’ hostel in my friend’s room.

We started our work by 6.30 pm, and we completed nearly 30-40% work by 9. We then went to the college cafe, had a light dinner, and went back to work. By 11, we were only 50% down. We were damn sure we would be unable to complete the task if we didn’t sacrifice our sleep for a night.

The 3rd year girl got a call from her home and left, and her boyfriend went to drop her at her place. It’s only three of us, and we had to finish our work at any cost.

Manish, Rishav and I didn’t give up and worked with full motivation. After 4 hours and 5 coffees, we finally completed all the work and bunched all the cards to perfection. We were too pumped up as we did something we never thought we could, and we were really happy.

It was nearly 3 am. All campus was sleeping. We were working in a huge classroom in a corner room. I was sure the girls’ hostel must have been locked by now, thinking about what to do.

At that time, Manish came to the rescue and said, “Let’s wait for 2-3 hours. The gates will open by 6. Then we can sleep in hostels.” We said okay and were hanging out in the room.

Manish: While we are here, why don’t we lighten our mood? We achieved something great today.

Saying this, he opened a pack of cigarettes from his bag and a bottle of Ballantine whisky which he brought from his hostel room before coming here.

Manish: Alka, only if you are okay with this? You do drink, right? Rishav always drinks with us in the hostel, so I believe no problem for him.

I was getting bored with waiting and thought this was a good idea.

Me: Why this will be a problem? This is called a party.

We sat at desks and had sips of whisky and smoked. We were careless as we knew no one would come to this distant room at 3 am. We all were five pegs down, and I was feeling very drowsy. I don’t remember when Manish was sitting right next to me. Rishav sat opposite me.

Manish placed a hand on my thighs while pouring the sixth drink.

Manish: These last few days must be hard for you, Alka. Your video went viral, and everyone must have seen you naked, getting fucked by three guys from this college.

I was completely under alcohol and just nodded to him.

Me: Yes, Sir. (We address seniors as Sir in college) I can’t behave normally with my friends after that.

Manish: I understand. Don’t worry. You can always behave normally with us. I admire you so much. Your body is very beautiful, and it’s completely understandable. Your beauty demands more than one guy to satisfy.

Rishav: I must have watched the video thousands of times. You were getting double penetrated and a dick in your mouth. Still, you were moaning like a whore to be fucked more.

I was getting aroused and wet hearing their comments. I was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and denim jeans. My panty was completely soaked by now. I didn’t have any encounters in the last 3-4 months, and I needed that. The alcohol showed its effects, and I was not in my conscience.

Manish: Also, don’t forget, everyone was mauling her tits like this.

He placed his left hand on my left boob and pressed hard. A soft moan escaped my lips. I knew there was no going back now. Manish came close to me and kissed my lips. His hands were exploring my boobs from the top of my tops. Rishav couldn’t stop watching his senior and classmate sharing a deep kiss.

He started kissing my navel on top of my tops. I was getting wetter and wetter, and both made me hornier. Manish stopped for a second from giving hickies to my neck and removed my top and black lace bra. Rishav, too, removed my jeans and panty and kissed my inner thighs.

My pussy was sparkling with my juices, and the desk I was sitting on was wet by now. Rishav was slowly approaching my moist pussy while Manish was biting my nipples. It was a scene to remember. I was sitting completely naked in my college classroom in front of a senior and a classmate.

One of them is eating my pussy and digging his head in my thighs, and another is kissing my boobs and neck. The thought of getting fucked inside the classroom had made me so horny that I just came so much. Rishav, like a good boy, didn’t hesitate to drink all my pussy juice.

Manish stood up and removed all his clothes. His dick was a good 6-inch and thick. I didn’t waste a second and started giving him his life’s best blowjob. He kept his hand on top of my hair and started choking me. I was gagging. Rishabh was still eating my pussy, and I was ready for action now.

After 10 minutes of wonderful blowjob, Manish stood up, bent me over a bench and went behind. He placed his cock on my pussy hole and started teasing me.

Me: Please, Manish Sir. I can’t. Please don’t tease.

He did not listen to me and gave a thrust. I whimpered. His dick went halfway inside. He pulled out and gave another deep thurst. This time it went straight in, stretching my pussy walls to their limits. I just screamed. Rishabh came to the front and inserted his dick in my face to suppress my screams.

He had a Normal 6-inch dick, but it was very thick, and his mushroom was too bulbous. I was having a bad time taking his dick inside my mouth. Manish was not showing any mercy and fucking my pussy like a maniac. I had waited for good sex for the last three months. And his dick was not giving any discount in pleasure.

I looked at Rishabh with lusty eyes and winked at him in between while giving him a nice blowjob. He was holding my face and hair and enjoying it. After fucking me in doggy style for a good 15 minutes, Manish was nearing the climax.

He started giving thrusts in an accelerating manner and spanking my ass cheeks. He came deep inside my pussy. His sperms were oozed out of my pussy to my thighs. Rishabh couldn’t control anymore watching the sight of my pussy releasing Manish’s cum.

He carried me like a feather and pushed me against the classroom’s blackboard. He carried me in his arms and pushed his dick inside my pussy. I was screaming as his bulbous mushroom pushed inside my pussy, and he started fucking me in a rhythm. It was a completely new experience for me.

I was fucked in the air and leaned against a class blackboard. My back got whitening from all the chucks of the board. Rishabh was fucking me like a mad person, and I was screaming like hell. This was too much for me. I bit his arms in excitement and came on his dick.

I was trembling in excitement and horniness. But he was not yet finished and fucked me for more than 10 minutes. Finally, he let me down and made me sit on my knees. He came directly inside my mouth and filled me. I drank every drop of his cum, and he smiled.

I was tired and wanted this to finish. But Manish had other plans. He sat on a bench and took me into his arms. He made me sit on his dick, gave me light thumps, and kissed me. He made me love like a lover and kissed my neck and cleavage.

Rishabh, too watching this, got erect again. He, too, sat on the bench and started kissing my neck and back from behind. This went on for some time, and I was wet again. Manish hugged me and slept completely on the bench while having his dick inside my pussy.

This left my bare ass open for Rishabh. He was waiting for this opportunity. He saw me having double penetrated in the video. This one was like a fantasy coming true.

Without wasting time, Rishabh pushed his thick cock inside my ass. I screamed out, but Manish kissed me and suppressed my screams. Rishabh pushed it completely inside. I was feeling like getting faint. However, the pain reduced in some time, and now they both started fucking me in rhythm.

My screams turned to moans. I had a threesome in my college classroom with two hunks, and my pussy felt like fire. I had the last orgasm of the night. I completely surrendered myself to Manish’s body. Those bastards were still fucking me.

After 10 more minutes, Manish made me sit on the bench. Both came on my face and inside my mouth one by one. We all were sweaty, and I smelled like sperm.

It was 5 am by now. We know by 6 gates will start to open. They helped me to get cleaned up with tissue paper and crafts paper. Rishabh dropped me at my apartment in the morning, and I went for a long sleep session. This had turned out to be the best annual function to date.

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