A young woman becomes a gangbang slut for a black fraternity

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The mixer started off roughly. My sisters all clumped together on one side of the large living room, and the black guys all hung out on the other side. There was no alcohol at the party due to some shitty rules set forth by the university that prevented alcohol at mixers like these. I was about to leave halfway through the mixer when a guy tapped me on the shoulder.

“Hey, I’m Wayne. What’s your name?”

“Eileen,” I said, letting him shake my hand. His hand was huge, and he had quite a grip!

“It’s nice to meet you. I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are. You shouldn’t be standing over here all alone. Come on over and meet my friends!” He led me to the other side of the room and systematically introduced me to all of his frat brothers.

“Eileen is good people!” he told them, even though he didn’t know me. “Can I get you something to eat or drink? Or maybe a party favor?”

“Party favor?” I asked, not sure what he meant.

“I’ve got all kinds of stuff.” He leaned in toward my ear and then whispered, “I’ve got weed, molly, ice, coke, X..”

“Oh, no! I don’t do that kind of stuff. I’m just trying to get ahead here in school. I want to make something of myself.”

“Oh, you can make something of yourself and still have a little fun!” Wayne assured me. “Come on with me to my bedroom. I’m not going to try anything funny. I just want to show you what I have for you.”

“Okay…”

“Here we are!” He opened a door that was pretty close to the living room, and I walked tentatively inside. He grabbed a small case from under his bed and used a key to unlock it. Inside was a bunch of drugs. I had never seen actual drugs in real life other than marijuana, so I looked closely, unsure what to think. “Which would you like to try?”

“This one is pretty,” I pointed to a clear crystal that looked like something I would find in a rock shop.

“Good choice!” He grabbed the small bag the crystal was in from the case and smiled. “You’ll love this.”

“What is it?”

“It’s called ice. It will probably get you ahead too. It makes you more focused on whatever you want.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, a lot of college students use it to study. You can get a lot more done with this!”

“You can?”

“Yeah, try a little, and if you like it, I’ll let you take some home to try. You’ll see what it can do for your focus when you study.”

“Hmmm…okay…” I said slowly. I knew what I was about to do was wrong, but I was bored and curious. I needed to know if this was a viable way to improve my grades and make my dreams come true. Wayne somehow turned it into a line of crystal powder and told me to snort it up my nose with a rolled-up dollar bill. As soon as I did it, my nose burned so much that I cried out.

“Burns, huh?” he nodded knowingly.

“Yeah.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll be fine in a moment. Let’s go see how the mixer is going, Eileen.” He held out his hand for me to grab, and I took it.

When I returned from Wayne’s room, I was shocked to see that my sorority sisters had all left the frat house. I found myself alone with thirty black men, and I was getting higher by the second. I felt like I was floating at first. After a few more minutes, it was like a fire had started in my brain. I began to notice connections in the world I’d never seen before. My brain felt elevated like I was above everything and nothing could hurt me. I was thinking so quickly, my thoughts racing at the speed of light.

“So, Eileen, how are you feeling?” Wayne asked.

“Good.”

“You look beautiful. You know that?”

“No. I’m okay,” I corrected him.

“No, you’re gorgeous,” Wayne corrected me. “I wish I could kiss you.”

“Kiss me?” I laughed. I’d never considered kissing a black guy before, but I felt so good that I didn’t tell him no. I watched as he leaned in and touched his lips to mine. I closed my eyes, allowing the sensation of his kiss to flow through me. I was so horny, and this kiss was awakening my senses. I was suddenly hyper-aware of my horniness and desperation. I didn’t want a kiss; I wanted more. I wanted to get my pussy and ass fucked. I wanted a cock in my mouth at the same time, just like the girls I watched in porn.

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