The Tequila Shot Orgy

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Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Consensual, Reluctant, Humiliation, Orgy, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Water Sports, Exhibitionism, School, .

Desc: Sex Story: Sully goes to college party, leaves with a girl and continues the party with some others. It gets wilder and wilder. You may remember Sully from my novel of the same name. One of my better works.

Some years ago (2002) I penned a novel titled 'Sully.' in which James Farrell told his version of Sully's activities following his graduating college. Suffice it to say, Sully had a proclivity for younger women that led to him having to leave town in a hurry. 'Nuff said on that. What follows is Sully's story covering a party his Freshman year at St. Joe's, a Jesuit school in Pennsylvania. PW

I'll call her Red, because she had reddish tints in her black hair and because she told me her name was Elliot I figured that was bullshit. Most girls give out fake names on meeting in a bar or party because they think they'll never see you again. Hey, everyone lies to everyone. I do it myself. But Elliot? I mean what happened to Barbara, or Sarah? Anyway, who really gives a shit? A hot broad is just that: a hot broad.

"I was hoping you'd come to the party," she said, smiling at me. "I watched you at practice yesterday. You were sensational!"

I should mention that I arrived at St. Joe's with High School All American credentials. St. Joe's, while a decent school basketball-wise, wasn't in the same league as St. John's, Kentucky, or North Carolina back in the early Seventies, but they were good enough to get the occasional NCAA invite.

Anyway, the broad, multi-hued horizontal stripes on Red's tight dress were the sort of thing only petite women can get away with. The front of the dress was zipped only half way, revealing a sports-bra that strained to keep its heavy payload in place. Red's curly redish-black hair framed a kind and intelligent face.

I mumbled something about having a smoke. "I'll come with you," she responded. My best buddy Farrell, who had been flirting with a couple of shy girls, snapped some pictures of us, then went back to the girls. I would treasure the pics for years, jerking off to Red's facial expression in the picture's as I recalled what transpired later.

It was only later, as we sat side by side on a couch by the dance floor that I found out Red was from Brooklyn, not far away from where Farrell and I hailed from. That being Jersey City.

"So, the after-party is at your place then?" I asked.

"That's awfully presumptuous of you!" She said, laughing in a way that told me she was now playing the part of the coy Freshman.

"Is it?" I grabbed a handful of her ample ass. "Because I could have sworn you'd planned this."

I must have said the right thing, or maybe grabbed the right thing, for an hour later I left the party with Red, two other girls named Joanna and Jackie, and two guys whose names I think were Donnie and Paulie. When we arrived at her apartment on the top floor of a classic brownstone Red plied us with shots of Tequila, lime and a salt shaker. This was new to me and the other girls. Apparently, Donnie and Paulie had tried it out before.

"Potent shit, man," Paulie said out of the side of his mouth, warning me to be careful.

I nodded. It sure as shit was potent.

Red laughed and said, "My roomates will be surprised to find us partying when they get home."

"Will they be pissed?" I asked.

"I don't think so. They might resent losing some sleep, but they love to party. All I ask is that we keep the noise down, no jumping around, or loud music. It's one in the morning and the people below us are policemen."

Paulie started to make out with Joanna and Jackie hopped on Donnie's lap. I was swapping spit with Red and giving her smallish tits a squeeze with no objection from her.

A few minutes later, Red left me laying on the couch, saying she wanted to show us a copy of Hustler magazine that she had stolen from her older brother. When she bent over to reach the magazine, I sprang from my seat, whipped out my hard-on, and lifted her dress in a single fluid motion. "Oh," she said and dropped the Hustler to the floor while I rubbed it against her ass.

Jackie, a good looking dirty blonde with a nice ass and decent tits, shrieked with laughter when I exposed myself. I caught Joanna, who had already checked my dick out, glancing at Paulie's bulging crotch, and knew we would really get it on with these girls.

To keep from having me fuck her on the spot, Red shouted, "We probably need another round of Tequilla!" and moved away from me to the make-shift bar in the kitchenette. We downed two quick shots apeice, and then Red slipped away to use the bathroom. My hardon was still bobbing around in the open to the delight of everyone else.

Joanna asked Paulie if his cock was as big as mine: of course he accepted the challenge and took his out. He had a nice six incher, that had some meat to it. I was marginally bigger but no one seemed to care.

Donnie was already busy sucking on one of Jackie's tits. I was already jerking off watching them, and went into a faster mode when Joanna slipped away from Paulie, dropped to her knees, fed him into her mouth and began to suck him off.

I recalled that Red had picked up the Hustler and taken it with her. I figured (correctly) that she was already jilling off in there. Feeling my dick about to burst, I told the others I was going to invade Red in the bathroom and come on her face.

That was good enough to get everyone's attention, and they were close behind me when I opened the door, saw Red sitting on the toilet seeming fixated on a full page photo of two women going at each other.

"What the fuck!" she exclaimed, while I strode toward her, jacking my dick furiously. "No ... don't you dare!"

I dared alright, and stood above her as I let go with a full load that caught her in the hair and face, splattering the front of her striped dress.

The other guys howled with laughter. But Jackie's shreiking drowned them out, as she screamed, "I don't believe it! So much come ... Wow!"

But even as knowledgable as I was with sexual matters I was stunned when Joanna went to Red, scooped some of the come from her face with her index finger, and fed it into her own hungry mouth while Red sat there seemingly stunned.

"Um, yummy!" Joanna cried, then did it again.

Red, embarrassed by what had happened, tried to get up from the toilet, but couldn't without knocking Joanna over. She passively allowed Joanna to help herself to my ejaculate until she pushed a gob at Red's mouth, smearing it all over her lips.

That brought Red out of her passive state. "You cunt, I'll piss all over you!" she screamed. "I'll piss in your mouth, and make these guys cum on YOUR face!"

At first I thought her venomous tirade was directed at me. But when she took a swing at Joanna and missed I realized she was furious at Joanna, not me. In fact I appeared to be far from her mind as far as retaliation was concerned. "Wow!" I recall saying, I had never heard a girl sound this vindictive, or filthy before.

Joanna ran into the living room laughing. Coming out of her stunned torpor, Jackie squirmed past Paulie, Donnie and me, and helped Red to her feet, shielding her from our eyes as Red pulled up her underwear and tried to compose herself.

We left them, returning to the living room and had two more rounds of Tequila shots. By the time the two emerged from the bathroom, Joanna was very drunk. Trying to greet the two girls emerging from the bathroom, Joanna found herself reeling across the room until she hit the foot of the couch, and collapsed on it.

Paulie went over to her, and began slapping her nose with his cock while the rest of us, Red included, laughed.

I was surprised to hear Red say, "Pathetic," of Joanna. "Bring her into the bathroom, will ya guys?"

Since her temper had cooled considerably, we jumped at the opportunity to make her happy, and struggled with Joanna's limp torso, eventually laying her down on the linolium flooring next to the toilet.

"Take her arm off her face," Red said, some venom creeped back into her voice. I did just that, letting it fall heavily to the floor.

Red's roommates picked that moment to enter the apartment. "Having a party without us?" The question came from a plump brunette with smallish tits, whose name I would shortly learn was Abby.

"You know the rules, Elliott, we always get dibs on parties," the other girl, a short-haired, dirty blonde chirped. This would be Tonya, who had had several blemishes on her face, problably from picking at her pimples. Otherwise she was a nice piece of ass.

So Red's name really was Elliott. Well I figured I was just another dumb ass, and was about to admit it, when Red shouted from the bathroom, "Tequila's on the bar, help yourself to three or more shots, then you can join us."

And they did, not withstanding all the booze they'd had before coming back to the apartment. The rest of us stood surrounding Joanna's passed out body, waiting to see what Red would do to her. She didn't take long, but first casually ran her hand over Paulie's springy cock.

"Show me yours," she said to Donnie, and he obliged by dropping his trousers (an act he would regret moments later) and shaking his fairly impressive boner at her. Red took it in her left hand and gave it several jerks. Donnie's cock grew more rigid. "That's better," she said, and gave him a several quick sucks, before releasing him.

"You know, Sullivan, that was kind of funny jerking off on me while I was reading Hustler. Hey, no hard feelings. I'll tell you what, let me taste you too."

I moved to her, let her take me into her mouth. She blew me steadily for about a minute. I had already cum on her and wasn't anywhere close to coming again for a time, or so I thought.

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