My First Dorm Experience

(I did Not Write this) My name is Holly, I'm 28 now, but this story happened when I was eighteen. It was my first year of college. That was when it all happened. For three semesters I really let it unravel me. In the end I took two years off of school and then finished my degree at another university. I'm only telling the story now because sometimes late at night, when my husband is asl**p I think back to those days and I feel myself getting moist, and I can't help but tell someone because I want you all to know. The school year was barely under way. I had just gotten my books and had barely unpacked my tiny dorm room. I apparently wasn't going to have a roommate. However as university policy dictated underclassmen aren't permitted to have single dorm rooms so I was bumped in with a sophomore girl named Ashlyn. The resident advisor showed me to her room and introduced me, then left it upon me to begin transferring my belongings. I left Ashlyn's room and told her I'd be back in a little while, after I re-packed some stuff. It couldn't have taken more than a half hour before I was back at her room with my first armload of boxes. I carefully turned the knob without dropping anything and pushed the door open. As I went to set my stuff down on my desk I noticed Ashlyn sitting at her desk. She was topless. I turned away from her blushing, and apologized for barging in. As my mind went over the image I had just seen I realized she was only wearing a tiny pair of underpants. Her breasts were full and very perky and her nipples stood out starkly against her otherwise pale complexion. She had black short hair that hung in uneven strands around her face almost, but not quite reaching her shoulders in a few places. She was a little shorter than me, I'm 5'2", she was probably five, and slimmer too, although you wouldn't know it from her boobs. "Don't worry about it." Ashlyn said. "I was just trying to figure out what to wear tonight, if you're going to be my roommate you might as well get used to it, I make my best clothing decisions naked." She laughed and it was a good-hearted laugh. "Oh alright." I said averting my eyes. "Well I've probably got two more trips to make, so is it alright if I open the door real quick to leave?" I asked shyly. "Sure go 'head, I'm not bashful." Ashlyn said and although I was intentionally looking away from the corner of my vision I could swear she had reached up with both hands to tug on her nipples. "Ok see you in a few." I said and hurriedly rushed out the door. When I again returned to the room I knocked gently. "All clear?" I asked. "Yep you're clear." Ashlyn said from inside. I opened the door and found Ashlyn standing thankfully clothed, and another girl standing beside her. "Holly this is Megan. She's my best bud. Megan this is Holly my new roomie." Ashlyn said motioning happily between us. Ashlyn had stretched a tiny black half shirt over herself, and was wearing a truly small pair of shorts. Megan was wearing a skintight pair of white pants and a tank top. I thought of the jeans and T-shirt I was wearing. My belly was completely covered, and aside from fitting snugly over my breasts the shirt wasn't the least bit provocative. "Hey Megan nice to meet you." I said. Megan was a tall totally Irish girl. She towered several inches over me, and had a wild main of red curly hair. There were freckles under her eyes and on the fair swath of cleavage she had exposed, her breasts were really quite large. I began to unpack and Megan and Ashlyn hovered about me asking me questions about myself. "Did I have a boyfriend?" –No "Was I a virgin?" –No "Were all my panties full backed?"-Yes, this question erupted while I unpacked my clothes and had me blushing a lot. Then a whole debate about thongs erupted. Both Megan and Ashlyn proudly tugged the waistbands of their thongs out to demonstrate the popular vote. I apologized and just told them that I was no good at dressing sexy. "No good at dressing sexy?" Ashlyn said. "You look like you got a pretty hot body underneath all that. What are you a C cup?" I nodded. "And you're what a size three pants?" She added. Again I nodded. "You got all the right equipment, you might as well be using it." "I just can't I'm too self conscious." I said. "Self conscious!?" Ashlyn said. "Give us a semester babe, we'll fix that right up." "A semester?" Megan said. "I bet I can do it in a week." With that Megan pulled her tank top and bra up exposing her breasts. "WOOHOOO!" She shouted loudly shaking her breasts in my face and both her and Ashlyn erupted in laughter as she lowered the tank top. My face was beat red, but I had to laugh. "I can't believe you just did that." I said between chuckles. Her bare breasts were just below my eye level at her height and had come within inches of my face. "I'm proud to be a D-cup." Megan said. She lifted the shirt again and wiggled her chest at me. "What do you think?" She asked. Her nipples were a soft light pink color, and fairly large, especially in contrast to Ashlyn's dark hard little bullets. I couldn't picture my own nipples or where they would fall on the spectrum. I suddenly realized that I was staring intently and looked away. Ashlyn and Megan laughed again. "You don't have to be shy it's not like we all haven't seen tits before." Ashlyn giggled, I looked back and Megan was still flashing me. Ashlyn tackled me and began to tickle me. "No no stop." I laughed giggling madly. I'm very ticklish. "Please!" I said tears coming to my eyes. "No I 'm ticklish." I could feel Ashlyn's hands snaking under my shirt to tickle my bare midsection. Her hands were warm. I squirmed away. "I think I have just the motivation to come out of your shell." Ashlyn said. I noticed Megan had put her rack away. "What?" I asked regaining my composure. I was breathless. "Naked pajama party." Ashlyn said giggling. "We're all girls, we're going to spend your first dorm night here butt naked!" "No. I couldn't." I said. "You don't have your period do you?" Ashlyn asked. I shook my head. "Then it's decided, Megan grab her." Megan grabbed me and wrapped her arms around me engulfing both of my arms and pinning them to my sides. Once she locked her hands together in front of my chest I was helpless. Ashlyn sauntered up to me and reached down. She unbuttoned my jeans. "Please no." I said. Ashlyn tickled me and I giggled. "Really I can't." I said. "I'll go first then." Ashlyn said. She unbuttoned her shorts and tugged them off. Next she tugged her tiny thong down her legs revealing a thin dark strip of pubic hair. Finally she grabbed the bottom of her tight half shirt and lifted it over her head, she had been braless and her breasts bounced free. Her breasts were so firm that her nipples actually pointed up slightly. "Oh my god." I whispered. "You two are nuts." "You're next." She said and now completely nude in front of me she reached out and grabbed hold of my zipper. Slowly she tugged it down. The pink of my panties was gradually becoming more and more visible. I stayed breathless and quiet looking down at her as she began to ease my jeans off my hips. "C'mon Ashlyn, I can't do this." I whispered. My jeans were now almost to my knees my panties were totally exposed. "Sure you can." Ashlyn said. "You're a hottie, you got nothing to worry about." The jeans reached a bunch at my ankles and Megan lifted me off the ground so Ashlyn could pull them off. Ashlyn began to tickle me again, and I began laughing wildly. My bare legs felt so exposed, despite my uneasiness with it, I was anxious for her to expose me more. I wanted her to take my clothes off, I was getting horny, but I was still scared. This time she tickled her way up under my shirt and Megan's arms were there. As she reached Megan's arms, Megan loosened her grip Ashlyn's hands wandered across my bra, in fact right over my breasts. My nipples hardened at the sudden stimulation. She was looking for a front clasp. One hand tickled its way between Megan and I to my back and undid my bra. I was laughing and squirming from being tickled. As I squirmed back and forth Megan casually grabbed the bottom of my shirt. Ashlyn who was already naked tickled me furiously and I could feel my shirt easing up as Megan lifted it. Every time I tried to hold my shirt down Ashlyn would tickle my armpit and I would pull my arms in for protection. Finally the shirt was over my breasts and bunched up at my neck. I reached up and grabbed for it as I reached up Megan let go of me long enough to pull the shirt and bra together over my head and down off my arms. I reached down to cover my breasts, and Megan quickly dropped the shirt and pulling my arms to my sides resumed her bear hug. I could feel Megan's shirt pressing against my bare back, the swell of her huge boobs hard against me from the pressure of her hold on me. "Very nice." Ashlyn said stepping back to admire my breasts, Megan kept me from covering them. Her arms were crossing my chest just below my breasts pushing my boobs up. Her bare skin contact was hot and sent tingles through my body. Ashlyn reached out with both hands and took one of my nipples in each. She gently tugged on one then the other. "What are you doing?" I said. I was still completely out of breath from the tickle session. I looked down at my own round pink nipples, they were small and hard, and when Ashlyn let go of them they stuck out each as big a the end of my pinky finger. "Just playin'" Ashlyn said. "How do you feel?" "Naked." I said. "Please let me go." "I'll give you one chance." Ashlyn said. "I'm gonna' sneak a feel at you're panties." Ashlyn continued. "If you're not wet, we'll let you go and I'm so sorry." She began to tickle my sides a little. I squirmed. "But." She continued. "If you're wet, it's naked pajama party time, you're all ours." While she tickled me with her left hand her right hand went to my crotch. "No don't." I said between laughs. It was in vain, she went under the leg of my panties. I could feel her fingers run through my pubic hair. The only trimming I ever did was to make sure none hung out of my panties. Then her finger slid lower. I closed my legs tight, and Megan nudged them apart with her knees from behind me. Ashlyn slid a finger between my lips, and even I was surprised both by how slick I was and how good it felt. I moaned in spite of myself. "You are sopping wet Holly." Ashlyn said. She slid her finger up and down me before settling on my clitoris. She gave it a little squeeze and I moaned again. "Please stop." I said. She put pressure on my clitoris and then withdrew her hand. "So Holly?" Ashlyn asked. Megan pushed my legs apart with her knee. Ashlyn placed her hand against the swell of my pubic hair. "How do you feel? You look great." I couldn't answer. "Was that a moan I heard?" Ashlyn asked. She touched the hood of my clitoris, and I moaned again. "Yes it was." She said. I felt ashamed, that these girls had just stripped me naked. I hung my head and closed my eyes. Ashlyn began to work my clitoris in slow firm circles. The sensation was undeniable, and I moaned in spite of my feelings. She worked me more, slowly gaining speed until I was gyrating my hips in time with her pressure. I could feel my body approaching orgasm, and it felt STRONG. I was now half moaning half panting. Suddenly Ashlyn stopped. My head shot up. "Oh do you want me to keep going?" Ashlyn asked. The betrayal in my eyes was strong. "You don't have to answer, here's the deal, I'll keep going if you agree that every minute you spend in this dorm room will be spent naked." Ashlyn flicked my now engorged clitoris gently. "As soon as you come in after classes you take off your clothes and hang out naked." I stared into her eyes testing her resolve. She was completely serious. "If you agree just nod, and I'll keep going." I was beginning to spasm and twitch from the need for relief, I nodded. Ashlyn smiled and resumed the tempo as though she hadn't missed a beat, within seconds I cried out as the orgasm hit me. My legs and hips bucked and I clenched my teeth to keep from screaming. Megan let go of me and I collapsed to my knees. I looked up at Ashlyn who was rubbing her wet fingers over her nipples. I quickly looked back down again reserved to kneel on the floor in a semi-fetal position, thoughts of what had just unfolded racing through my head. Above me there was the unmistakable rustling of Megan removing her clothing. I was afraid to look up, I was afraid of what might happen next. Now that my orgasm was subsiding I felt dirty, I felt used, it was no longer a pleasurable experience in my mind. I felt a fingernail trace my spine trailing from the nape of my neck downwards. I froze the finger made its way to my butt, then between my legs. I could see Ashlyn's feet on the floor in front of me so I knew it had to be Megan. "Please no more." I whispered, as Megan's hand found my crotch and she slid a finger easily into my vagina. In my position on my knees I was open and easy access for the Irish girl. After inserting the finger in to the point where her otherwise closed fist pressed against me she slowly withdrew it. Despite my vagina still being very sensitive the sensation was pleasurable. I closed my eyes wondering how to end this or even if I should or even could. It took all my will not to moan, but my breathing pattern still gave me away. "I think she's still enjoying herself, don't you?" Ashlyn asked of Megan. Megan slid her finger slowly back into me, causing me to inhale sharply. Then I felt the weight of Megan's body over me as she pressed herself against me with the finger still buried inside me. I could feel her hard nipples on the naked flesh of my back. Her full breasts molded into me. Then I felt her lips against the back of my neck. Her breath was so hot. I shuddered a little wondering what they were going to do with me. "Look up." Megan whispered in my ear. I lifted my head to find Ashlyn she had her pelvis thrust forward, her pussy inches from my face. I put my head back down. "Look up." Megan commanded again her whisper f***eful, her breath a tangible wave of heat on my ear. I raised my head again higher this time looking past the slim strip of pubic hair, and over her breasts to meet Ashlyn's gaze. She was looking down at me, a thin smile on her lips. She motioned with a downward flick of her eyes and I lowered my gaze. Now staring directly at the full lips of her pussy, I watched as she gently pulled herself open. I was close enough that the musky smell was strong and intoxicating. Megan and Ashlyn laughed together. "I think this cinches the deal don't you Megan?" Ashlyn asked. Megan's had begun to gently work her finger in and out of me. "MMM hmmm." Megan said, her mouth so close to my neck that I could feel her every breath. "Kiss it." Ashlyn commanded. She pushed her hips forwards towards me. She was still holding herself open. Now less than an inch from my mouth her open pussy and pubic hair were all that I could see. Megan's slid her finger most of the way out of me and added another finger, sliding them back into me slowly together. "Go on, kiss it." Megan said, and licked the base of my neck. I shivered. Her gently working fingers were beginning to cause my numbness to subside and another orgasm to build. I nodded my head, a fractional movement, but enough to voice my consent. Ashlyn placed her pussy against my lips. I stuck my tongue out the flavor of her moistness permeating my taste buds instantly. It was really good. I licked and sucked taking as much of her taste into my mouth as I could. With little warning Ashlyn pulled back suddenly. "I said kiss it, not eat me out!" Ashlyn said angrily. "You're not a lesbian are you?" I was confused and scared, Ashlyn laughed. "Well if you really want to eat me out, I suppose it won't hurt anything." She rubbed her crotch against my face, and I tentatively began licking her again. She ground herself fiercely against me until it felt like my lips and jaw were going to fall off, finally she began hissing that she was going to come. Meanwhile Megan had never let up her patient and explorational fingering of my crotch, and I was nearing another orgasm also. With a final grind Ashlyn cried out and began to hump my face furiously, her excitement was just enough to send me over the edge and I came as well. Megan withdrew her fingers, now numbering three and allowed me to collapse onto the floor, as Ashlyn shakily climbed onto her bed and curled up into a writhing ball and sighed deeply. "I love naked pajama parties." Megan said. She lay down on my bed and began to finger herself. "When you feel up to it, Holly, it's my turn." She whispered down at me. "Holly, just think you're going to get to be naked all the time." Ashlyn whispered in a breathy teasing voice. "This is going to be the best semester ever." I dosed off lying on the floor, I had just had the two best orgasms of my life and all I could taste was Ashlyn's pussy. When I woke up it was very late at night. I could hear the soft sounds of Megan and Ashlyn sl**ping and I had to pee very badly. I pulled myself to my feet, my whole body was sore from sl**ping on the floor. I gather up my jeans and my shirt and put them on. "What do you think you're doing?" Ashlyn whispered. "I've gotta' pee, sorry I didn't mean to wake you." I said as quietly as I could. "Alright." Ashlyn said, "but you take those right back off again when you come back." I nodded and headed out into the hall. The dorm building was mostly dark, there were only emergency lights on, which lit the hallway adequately I suppose. My body was churning from the night's events and the harsh light of the female bathroom was too much for me. I shut it off and sat peeing in only the light spilling out from the shower room. On the way back to my room I wondered what I looked like, what I must smell like, would anyone know what had just happened, did I smell like pussy? I quietly opened the door. "That's far enough." Ashlyn whispered as I stood between the hall and my dorm room. "Take off the jeans and T-shirt." "In the HALL!?" I asked worriedly. "Just tonight, I want to make sure you understand the rule this semester." Ashlyn whispered. So standing in the open doorway looking at the naked raven-haired girl curled up on her bed, I eased myself out of my jeans and panties and then tugged my shirt off. When I was done I threw the clothes on the floor of our room. "OOOh, now turn around for us." Megan said, she was sitting up on my bed, and I got the first really good look at her naked that I had yet seen. Her boobs were huge there was no mistaking that, but what caught my eye was the thick red mass of hair between her legs. I was groomed at the edges, but she kept it THICK in the middle and it was the same fiery red as the hair on her head. I turned once in the doorway, and Megan patted the mattress beside her. "Come to bed, little one, you've got a busy day tomorrow." The day following the naked slumber party, we really didn’t leave the dorm room. Megan and Ashlyn wore me out using me and having me please them. I realize that this sounds very dry, but this whole day was a blur to me. Remember it’s been a while since this all happened. The clearest thing that I remember about that following day was that each time I left the room to use the bathroom, or get a snack, they made me strip as soon as the door shut behind me. Finally late that evening Megan got dressed and went back to her dorm room, leaving Ashlyn and I alone in our dorm. “Well Holly dolly, I’ve got a lot of reading to do, classes start tomorrow.” Ashlyn said and smacked me lightly on the butt. Before Megan left the two of them had been on my bed, which was the bottom bunk, Megan had been fucking my pussy with three fingers, while Ashlyn stuck pens in my ass. At one point she had six bic round stick pens in my ass. They thought it was hilarious. Ashlyn climbed over me to get out of my bed. “Remember all the pens that smell like bum are yours.” She giggled and gave my butt cheek a little pinch. I was exhausted and soon passed out. When I woke up it was morning of the first day of classes. Ashlyn was gone. I was alone and naked, sprawled out on my bare mattress. (They hadn’t even given me time to make my bed) I looked up at the alarm clock, it was 9:50, I had a ten o’clock class, and I didn’t even know for sure where it was. I sprang out of bed and began to trifle through my boxes of clothes. It didn’t take long to realize that I wasn’t the first one to have done this today. There was a note on my desk big letters so I wouldn’t miss it. Holly, I stole all your panties, why don’t you wear mine, I left a pair hanging on the doorknob. The panties on the doorknob were black thongs. I don’t wear thongs. As I picked them up the crotch felt damp. She had left dirty panties for me! I began to ease them up my legs, I was too hurried to argue. Ashlyn is a size one, I’m a three, the panties didn’t fit! I stretched them onto my body, the front didn’t even cover my pubic hair, I kept the edges trimmed for conservative bikinis, the thin strip of the high cut thong left bushy hair hanging out both sides! I looked ridiculous. Well they were better than nothing, I found my jeans from two days ago, and a T-shirt and began furiously rummaging for a bra, I couldn’t find one! In a panic I threw my T-shirt on without one grabbed my books and went running out of the dorms. Running without a bra on is excruciatingly painful! I found my class, just as students were filing in, I was late, but so was just about everyone else. Fortunately this is a small campus. I sat in a seat near the back and laid out my textbooks and notebook. The run had left me winded, and my nipples were standing out from being rubbed furiously against my shirt. I crossed my arms on my chest and waited for class to start. By the time class let out at Twelve-thirty, I was starving. I had barely eaten the previous day. I tried to decide whether to go to the cafeteria now or go back to the dorm and try harder to find a bra. As hungry as I was my modesty won out. My next class wasn’t until three pm, so I had some time to look. I thought of Ashlyn’s panties, which had dug themselves between my pussy lips uncomfortably and thought maybe I could find better panties too. Once in the dorm I set about looking in earnest and finally found a bra. Ashlyn had done a good job routing through my clothes to steal my underwear, but she’d missed one. I pulled off my T-shirt and put the bra on, quickly pulling my T-shirt back on. Then I began looking for some panties. As I dug through my boxes the door opened. I looked up to see Megan and Ashlyn. Megan was wearing tight jeans and a tank top, which showed off a good deal of her immense cleavage. Her bright red hair was pulled back in a bushy curly pony tail. Ashlyn had opted for short-shorts and a midriff exposing T-shirt. The T-shirt showed the swell of her chest, she was smaller boobed than either Megan or I, but compared to her tiny body they still seemed pretty big. Her short black hair framed her light complexion, and dark lipstick. “Uh oh Megan.” Ashlyn said looking down at me. “Uh oh.” Megan replied. “Holly dolly what are you doing in our dorm with clothes on?” Ashlyn asked. “I’m sorry, I just wanted to find a bra before I went to the cafeteria for lunch.” I stammered. “Did you find a bra?” Ashlyn asked. “Yes.” I answered. “So what are you looking for now?” She asked. “Some panties, yours are too small.” I answered. “Are you wearing the ones I left out for you?” Ashlyn asked. “Yes, but they’re tight.” I answered. “That’s alright, at least you wore what I asked.” Ashlyn said. “I can’t believe you found a bra. I thought I got em’ all. Oh well, so you want lunch at the caf? We’ll go with you, I know I’m hungry. Let’s go.” Ashlyn held out her hand. “What about my panties?” I asked. “We’ll see maybe you can earn them back one pair at a time.” Ashlyn whispered as she and Megan walked with me through the dorms. We got to the cafeteria and went through the line, Ashlyn and Megan put food on my tray as we walked. By the time it was time to pay, there was a bowl of jello, a cupcake, a hotdog, a soda, a separate cup of ice from the ice machine, and a salad. They led me to a table near the corner away from the doors. They each sat on one side of me. The cafeteria was pretty nice, there were some large fake plants, big red table cloths, most of the tables were round and about eight feet in diameter. The table they chose was against a wall, and we sat facing out towards the cafeteria. “Eat your salad.” Ashlyn said. I put the dressing on and began to eat the salad. A minute or two later two guys came up and sat across from us. “Hey Ashlyn, is this the girl you were telling us about?” The first guy said. Ashlyn nodded. “Hey Megan.” He added. “Holly, this is Mike and Dave.” Ashlyn said, “guys this is Holly.” “Hey.” Mike and Dave said in Unison. They had their eyes all over me, I felt like a piece of candy or something. I wondered what Ashlyn had told them, suddenly I feared for my reputation. The table was quiet until Ashlyn broke the silence. “So I was telling Mike and Dave how we dared you that you couldn’t wear clothes in the dorm all semester.” Ashlyn said not particularly quietly. My face went scarlet. “I hadn’t mentioned that I hid all your underwear though.” Ashlyn laughed. “The only pair of panties I left in the room were my dirty one from two days ago.” Ashlyn said giggling. The guys laughed. I wanted to curl up and die. “Did she wear them?” Mike asked. “Yeah she did, and they’re too small too.” Ashlyn said laughing. “They’re probably jammed in her snatch right now.” I’d never heard a girl use the word snatch before. “She already broke the rules of the dare though.” Ashlyn said. “We found her dressed in the dorm right before we came here.” “Wow, so she already lost the dare?” Mike asked. “Yeah, we were thinking we would just punish her.” Ashlyn said. As Ashlyn said it Megan reached down calmly and grabbed my wrists. “What are you doing?” I asked frightened and trying to be quiet. I was afraid I had a few ideas of what they were doing and the last thing I wanted was to make a scene and draw more attention. “I hid your bras for a reason.” Ashlyn said. She reached down and un-tucked my T-shirt from my jeans. The two boys were staring with their mouths gaping. My breast sat out in the open. The Ashlyn grabbed my wrists, and she and Megan repeated the procedure on Megan’s side. Now both arms were out of my shirt, my shirt was bunched above my breasts, and my bra was lying on the table. I looked around the cafeteria there were maybe a dozen people there, most of them studying or eating. Megan grabbed my wrists alone again, as Ashlyn reached into the cup of ice on my tray. She pulled an ice cube out. “Please No.” I whispered. A moment later she began circling the ice cube on my nipple. My stomach was a mass of butterflies and I though I might be sick. The cold sent shivers through me. I couldn’t believe this was happening. “Holy shit.” Mike said. Ashlyn circled the other nipple making both rock hard. Then She put the cube back in the cup and nodded to Megan. Megan released my wrists. “Put your arms back in.” Ashlyn whispered. I hurriedly put my arms back in my shirt, I was crying a little. “Look at that.” Ashlyn said quietly. She reached over and flicked my nipple through my shirt. They were like bullets causing the cotton of my T-shirt to poke out visibly and obviously. “I can’t believe you just did that.” Dave said. “That was the coolest thing I’ve ever seen.” Mike added. “You want more?” Ashlyn asked. “Hell yeah.” Mike said. Ashlyn smiled. She reached up under my shirt with one hand and began to massage and pinch a nipple. With them already hard and sensitive it felt amazing. Despite my nauseating level of embarrassment I moaned. “She really likes this.” Ashlyn said. “When we were doing this before, it turned her into putty.” Ashlyn withdrew her hand and licked her fingers only to go right back and do it again. She kept the shirt down. “So Holly, you don’t like my panties?” Ashlyn asked. I closed my eyes. “Answer me.” Ashlyn said, pinching my nipple and pulling on it. “They’re ok, they’re just too small.” I whispered. I was trying not to moan. “OK, I guess you can take them off then.” Ashlyn said. I opened my eyes suddenly when I felt Megan roughly unbuttoning my jeans. “Lift your bum.” Ashlyn said. “Please no.” I whispered, in a moaning voice. “Just do it, you’re under the table cloth the sooner you do it the better, we could have you stand up to do it.” Ashlyn said. I raised my buttocks off the cafeteria chair. And Megan began tugging my jeans down. She tugged my shoes off, and then pushed the jeans off the end of my legs with her feet. A moment later Megan bent down and picked up my jeans holding them up for Mike and Dave. “Oh my god!” Dave said. Ashlyn had never stopped playing with my nipples. Megan dropped my jeans on the floor. “Panty time.” Ashlyn whispered. Megan had turned sideways in her seat and she began tugging the tight panties off my body. “Lift.” Ashlyn commanded and I raised my butt and allowed Megan to strip me further. My eyes roved the cafeteria, it didn’t appear I had been noticed yet as I sat naked from the waist down having my nipples massaged by a woman. Megan held the tiny panties out for everyone at the table to see. Mike and Dave stood up to try and look down into my lap. Megan pushed the table out away from me to give them the view. “Holy shit she’s really naked.” Dave whispered. I felt like I was going to wet myself. As these two strange boys ogled my hairy pussy. “Alright sit down guys, we want to make this last.” Ashlyn said and Mike and Dave sat down. “Show us her tits again.” Dave asked and Ashlyn lifted my shirt, once more exposing my chest to the cafeteria. The cold plastic seat pressing against my wet crotch was making me horny, as was Ashlyn showing me off. Ashlyn counted to ten slowly then lowered my shirt. She finally let go of my breasts. I felt as though the world had just stopped. “Open your legs.” Megan said. I obeyed. Megan reached onto the table and removed the hotdog from it’s bun. “OH MY GOD!” Dave and Mike said in unison. Slowly Megan rubbed the still warm piece of meat up and down my vagina. The guys couldn’t see it from where they sat. Then she eased it into me until it disappeared inside. She reached two fingers in and pulled it halfway out. Then she thrust it in and out a few times. “Take a look.” Ashlyn said. The guys stood up and came around the table. Megan continued to fuck me with the hot dog while the guys looked on. I began to moan and pump my hips. Ashlyn reached into my lap and began squeezing my clitoris, and then I came, I grunted styfleing as much noise as I could. Megan withdrew the hotdog, put it back in the bun and put ketchup on it. “Anyone want to eat it?” Ashlyn asked. Dave and Mike shook their heads. “Holly Dolly, eat your hotdog.” I shook my head. “Eat your hotdog or I’ll give Mike and Dave your jeans.” Beginning to weep I picked up the hotdog, which was now coated with my juice and found it to taste pretty much like a hotdog, I had to eat it all. Mike and Dave went back to their seats. Ashlyn ate my cupcake, while Megan gently stroked and fingered my pussy. When the hotdog was done, Ashlyn looked around. “Holly do you remember when I told you, that you could earn your panties back one pair at a time?” Ashlyn said softly. “Yes.” I answered softly. “I just happen to have a pair with me, and you just earned them.” Ashlyn tossed a pair of my underwear into my lap. Megan withdrew her fingers from my pussy. “Dave, Mike why don’t you walk Megan and I to our next class.” Ashlyn stood up and scooped my bra and her panties off the table, she stuck them in her purse. Megan got up picking up my jeans with her. She folded them and began to walk away with Ashlyn, Mike and Dave. Leaving me in just a shirt, with a pair of panties in my lap. “No.” I whispered as they walked away. “See you back at the dorm Holly Dolly.” Ashlyn called back to me. I reached under the table and pulled my panties on, my pussy was sopping wet and smelled like hotdog. I then put my sneakers back on, and looked at the clock it was quarter of two. By two I had gathered enough courage after waiting for a break in cafeteria traffic to get out of my seat and scurry for the elevators. The elevators took me to my dorm floor, and from there I ran all the way to my dorm room. I passed eight girl and three boys, and every one of them laughed or shouted something or other my way. Once in the room I shut the door and collapsed on the floor. I needed a shower really badly, and only had a half hour before class. I grabbed a towel, and threw on a pair of sweat shorts and headed to the shower room, gathering all my beauty products and wrapping them in the towel. As I showered I thought about the past two days and tried to make sense of my inability to stop what Ashlyn and Megan were doing. I found myself fantasizing about what they’d do next more than trying to figure out a way out, and knew that I was probably in a lot of trouble.