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Ok… so I’m not really sure why I finally decided to start writing these things down, but I guess now is as good a time as any. My name is Alyssa and I am a 21 year old college student here in the good old US of A. I would be more specific but you and I both know what kind of people read these things…

My grandmother runs a video store that is about ten minutes off campus, and this is where I work. It is a tiny little mom and pop place where we have regular customers who come in all the time, but since we are right near campus we also have a lot of students who come in.

Now we rent regular movies, ones that go to the theatres and such, but we also have a “BACK ROOM” where all of the good movies are. I’ve worked at the store for all four years of my college career so I have seen it all. I’ve seen the dirty old men come in and check out four movies and come back the same day right before we close to get four or five more, but these are not the guys that interest me…

This particular story starts two weeks ago, I thought it was a regular Friday night, we had been kinda busy during the early evening but things had started to taper off after dark. I was about to close up when I saw these three frat-rats coming up to the store. Now I am a college girl and I recognize that most frat boys are cute, but they don’t make me all gooey or anything. Of these three guys I recognized one from campus, but he was not the cute one. Luckily for me, the cute one was the one that wanted to get a membership.

So I started working on Seth’s membership; that was his name, the other two were Brian and something else… The third one was not worth mentioning, he wasn’t cute or interesting. So I find out that Seth is only a week away from being 21, so it is safe to assume that the other two guys were the same age. After the membership was finished they asked if they could see the BACK ROOM. I had to put up a few movies so I walked them back there.

I must admit that to a couple of frat guys, I’m prolly not the best looking thing they have ever seen. I am 5’4 and around 140 pounds which means that I look like most girls who are not anorexic or whatever. But I noticed that the boring looking guy kept checking me out. I laughed and left the room. When the guys came up to check out Seth got another text message. It was the third one that I had heard sarıyer escort in the less than 10 minutes they had been in the store.

I didn’t really think anything about it, but I heard Brian say something to the effect of “You never should have let that girl give you head…” I choked and started laughing, that is just like some sorostitute to think that just because she went down on a guy they should get married. Apparently the guys noticed that I couldn’t breathe because they asked me what I thought was so funny. I told then that I had never had that experience. The no name guy apparently thought it was his turn to speak because he said “It’s okay, a lot of girls don’t like giving blow jobs.” He obviously thought he was being smart because he wasn’t laughing or anything.

I looked at him and said “that’s not what I meant.” Brian and Seth were still staring confusedly so I decided to enlighten them. ” Normally when I give a guy head it is him that is calling begging for more.” All three guys turned red and Seth mumbled something. I didn’t understand so I just left it alone. They paid and left. So was the end of an interesting night… so I thought.

As I was getting in my car to go home I got a text message from this guy John. He is a cutie that I met freshman year. In fact he was the first guy that I ever gave head to and he has not left me alone since. He made up some crap about being stressed and wanting to grab a beer, which was his code for “My roommate is here so can I meet you at your store?” Of course I couldn’t turn him down, I hadn’t blown him in almost a month, I kinda thought that he might have had a girlfriend. So I went back in the store and waited on him to show up.

A few minutes John walked in. John is a good ole’ Southern Boy. He drives a big truck likes football and talks with this super hot country accent. So I make chit chat as I grab his hand and lead him back to the office where there is a very comfy, very well used couch. I have to admit that I was really looking forward to going down on him, that Seth guy had really pushed a couple of buttons and I was ready to go. I sat John down and told him about the guys that were just in there. I unbuttoned his pants and saw that he was all ready to go. I picked at him and said something about his girlfriend not treating fatih escort bayan him right.

Then I slid my tongue from his base all the way to the tip of his cockhead. John and I have known each other for so long that I know exactly how he likes it and he knows that I prefer to swallow, it makes for less clean up. So I start to suck of the tip of his member and he starts talking to me about his classes and anything else he can think of. We learned early on that this is the only way to keep him going. I apparently have a knack for getting rocks off rather quickly.

While I tuned him out I focused on the task at hand. I really like John’s member, he is just the right size, I can slid him down my throat without gagging myself, but he is still enough to make me have to work for it. I was really getting into it using my hands to cup his balls and gently dragging my teeth with just the right pressure to maintain his attention. I was thoroughly enjoying myself when suddenly I heard a voice that was not John’s. I jumped and almost bit him.

When I glanced at the door I realized 3 things all at the same time. 1. I hadn’t locked the door back when John came in. 2. My shirt was almost completely unbuttoned. and 3. Seth’s dick looked like it was out of a magazine. I had a strand of precum dripping from my lip as I stared at him.

John was the first to break the silence. He stuck his hand out to Seth and said “Hi, I’m John, Alyssa’s friend. And you are?” Leave it to a country boy to not be surprised by anything. I noticed that his hardon hadn’t dwindled in the least. Seth introduced himself and explained who he was. I stood up, buttoned my shirt and went to lock the door, I didn’t need any more unannounced visitors, but it wasn’t only that. I wasn’t about to let Seth out of there without tasting that glorious piece of meat he had.

So I went back into the office and both boys had buttoned up. I was disappointed but I had a feeling the night was not nearly over. I asked Seth for an explanation. He said that he was beyond turned on by my remarks and that after dropping off Brian and the other guy that he had to come back and try to catch me. I quickly explained about John’s message. Seth looked at John and asked, “So she was serious, you call asking for more.” John laughed and said escort mecidiyeköy ” Well I believe that I asked her to meet me for a beer, but ‘Lyss does better work when she is sober yes.” We all stood there for a second before I said ” Okay boys well I will have you know that my time is precious and I still have to write a paper tonight.” John needed no further instruction, he was very well trained.

This time he completely lost the pants. John and I joke a lot about each other’s habits but we were both virgins when we met and we are still the only ones that each other has slept with. It isn’t exactly a relationship, but it works for us. Seth looked at me and asked if he could join. I laughed as I grabbed his pants and yanked them to his ankles. His glorious cock would have hit me in the face if I hadn’t been prepared for it. I immediately took it into my mouth and started to enjoy myself. Meanwhile, I felt John lining up his 6 inches with my sopping pussy. He pushed in slowly, but I still had an orgasm from the sheer sensation. I was paying more attention to Seth than I was to what John was doing. Not because John is boring, hardly, but because I had been fantasizing about Seth since I saw his cute ass walking out of my store.

Obviously Seth wasn’t used to having such an insatiable mouth pulling at him because he very quickly lost his first stream of cum down my throat. He started to pull out but I sucked him in harder. John must have realized what was going on because he said something and Seth calmed down. Only when he was finished did he fall back onto the couch. I had cum running down my legs and I was almost ready to cum again myself. I begged Seth to play with my tits. He was very happy to oblige. Very quickly my nipple was in his mouth and I was being worked over like a 2 dollar hooker by John.

It took about five minutes for me to be able to walk without falling over but I managed. I suggest that we have a drink and that we finish up later. I went to the bathroom, cleaned up and got dressed. When I came out of the bathroom, the guys were shaking hands and I asked them what was up. John said that it turned out they had a class together a couple of semesters ago. I told them that I didn’t care but that I needed a salty dog. Seth, again, was out of the loop, but John knew the name for a drink with grapefruit juice and vodka in a salted glass.

We went to some local dive and grabbed a couple of barstools. Joey, my favorite bartender, recognized my disheveled look and made me a double. He leaned over the bar and whispered: “One of these days, you should let me do just a few of the things that these two got to do tonight…”

But that is another story for another night.

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