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The story you are about to read is fiction intended for adult entertainment. All characters and situations in this story are entirely fictional and the creations of the author, and resemblance to existing persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
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Greetings gentle reader, my name is Vic and this is my the story of the first time a girl touched my dick, a real fantasy come true that happened earlier today.
Well, okay, to be honest my name is really Victor, but I’ve always wanted to be called ‘Vic’ because I thought it was cooler. Of course, no one ever calls me Vic so, Victor it is. I’m 18 years old, a sophomore in college, though this is my first week at this university. I transferred after one year for many reasons. One was that I had two different roommates in one year, and they were both such incredible assholes it wasn’t enough to leave the dorm, I wanted out of that entire university to escape them.
I’m what my new school ‘friends’ call the ‘local nerd’. I choose to take it as a compliment. I am a year younger than most of them, naturally shorter than average, a little skinny, and I work hard at my grades so I can see why they say it. I’m also not very observant, which came into play this morning.
“Warning: Nudity ahead, participation may be required!” is what the giant signs with red lettering across the hall said. Fortunately my nose was in my phone and I didn’t even notice it, or I probably would have turned around. You see, this particular school has a reputation due to it’s liberal policies towards public nudity and sexual contact. As long as everyone is clearly consenting and no one’s being unsafe they totally waive the normal laws and rules about public nudity and lewdness on campus. Myself, I’m kind of an introvert and after the mess of my first year my parents insisted I go to here to try to get me out of my ‘shell’. If today’s any indicator, their plan might just work.
You see, I was flipping through my phone trying to find a map of the mass communications building. My next class was somewhere in this building, and while it looked like a normal square building from the outside, I had just found out the inside was a giant six story jigsaw puzzle without any ‘You Are Here’ signs. I was trying to get to class early to make a good first impression on the teacher on the first day of class, and I was starting to panic a little bit about finding room C-2791. Is it floor C? Floor 2? Wing C? “Arrrgh!” I exclaimed in frustration at the insane numbering system and kept walking down the hall. I was glancing only briefly up from my phone to find a stairwell or an elevator that might help so I missed the second warning sign too. One hallway later, I walked down a half flight of stairs and turned the corner.
“That’s it sir, just keep walking! You’ve been selected for the walking handjob initiation by the pledges of Sigma Epsilon Delta!” This was said by a very chipper voice attached to a beautiful girl who was a little shorter than me. I gulped and stared, she was really pretty! And her top was cut so… I realized I was staring at her cleavage and looked up to her face guiltily and she laughed. “No sir, you keep right on looking if they help you cum, I want to win this thing!” she told me as her hands started undoing my pants. “Now sir, do you consent to me jerking you off while we walk along this hallway here?” she asked with a broad smile still on her face.
Behind her I saw two other girls leading two guys down the hall literally by their dicks, going past a ‘finish’ line and kütahya escort saying ‘lap 4!’ as they kept going. There was also a big sign on the wall that said ‘Pledge Initiation!’. Behind my new friend another girl, taller and chuckling at my expression, told the girl with her hands on me, “That’s it Violet, make sure you get permission!”
I looked back at ‘Violet’ and nodded. “Jerk me off? Seriously? Uh… okay!” Thoughts were racing through my head of pranks I’d gotten played on me by girls in high school, and I just hoped this wasn’t another one of those.
Violet had a mischievous look on her face and I sighed slightly at the prank thought even as my dick started getting hard in a rush, twitching upwards and longer in time with my quickening heartbeat. I felt my face turning red as I figured her grin meant something bad for me. But judging by the other guys getting tugged down the hall and around the corner, I was at least going to get my dick-to-real-girl contact virginity broken.
Violet leaned in and whispered to me as she reached into my pants with her left hand and pulled my cock out into the cool air, stroking it from base to tip and twisting slightly as she started walking next to and slightly in front of me carefully down the hall in the same direction as the other guys.
“I hope you’re a virgin, and you’re really cute you know. I saw you walking down the hall staring into your phone and just knew you’d help me win. You see Sara counts the laps, and the fewest number of laps it takes a pledge to get her guy to cum, wins. I hope you haven’t jerked off in a week!”
“Violet! No whispering, you know the rules. That’s your one warning!” the taller girl said loudly as she trailed along on the other side of me, keeping her distance from me even as Violet leaned in towards me and I suddenly couldn’t look away from her cleavage. It was really beautiful, the big warm curves of her breasts pressed together by the position and her arms, her skin looking soft and perfect as her next step made them bounce slightly. A moment later I noticed what might be her nipple poking at the front of her low cut top and wondered if she was wearing a bra.
“What do you win?” I managed to gasp as Violet’s fingers gripped the veiny six inches of my dick while it grew thicker, having reached it’s full length already. The touch of her fingers felt so much more intense than my own as she squeezed and pulled at me rhythmically now. I couldn’t help but let out a soft ‘oh’ as she felt it even growing fatter, pushing her fingertips apart. Now since I’ve been old enough to wonder if my dick is big enough for girls to like, I’ve figured that it’s girth is my main asset. And as Violet’s lips parted slightly and her eyes opened wider in surprise I got a warm rush straight up my face to the top of my head, as I was surprised at the rush I felt having a beautiful woman looking at my dick like Violet was.
“Ohhhh, he’s got a nice one Sara!” Violet told the taller girl, who shrugged and didn’t bother looking, just keeping up with us as we reached the first corner. I recalled from the map that this hallway was a square around the restrooms and elevators, the place I’d been looking for oddly enough. That square would explain the ‘laps’ I guessed.
“Woohoo Violet, jerk him good!” called out a girl in front of a small crowd down a side hallway, several people cheering the sorority girls on apparently even as others hurried past or rolled their eyes and laughed at the apparent spectacle of us boys manisa escort getting lead around by our dicks.
But I really didn’t care about the audience, because each step tugged my cock slightly back and forth against Violet’s fingers, giving little jolts of pleasure like I’d never felt before. The now rhythmic pumping of her warm grip up and down my shaft got more intense as she reached over and used both hands. The rush of pleasure flooding up from my shaft and through my brain started to make me lose track of where I was going, but her grip kept me pointing in the right direction.
“I’m Violet, as you guessed” she said with a bright grin that somehow seemed to say ‘keep staring at my boobs, it’s okay’. Well, that or my dick was doing the thinking for me right then, which seems more likely. “I would win a guaranteed spot in the sorority and my choice of the vacant bedrooms if I win.”
“Oh, that’s cool! My name’s Victor.” I replied and smiled, talking to her chest again as I kept moving.
“Just keep pace Victor!” laughed Sara as she shook her head and kept her phone in one hand. “No going slow to try to help her win!” She gave me a slight slap on my butt, my first ever spank! It jolted me forward into Violet’s hands and made another wave of pleasure rush up my spine and through my brain.
Step forward, tug, stroke stroke, step forward, tug, stroke stroke squeeze. We were keeping pace fine, but I let out a gasp as a moment later she shifted her right arm and reached into my pants, finding my balls and cupping them. Somehow she didn’t slow down, and by some miracle my knees didn’t lock up as she said “Oh, Victor likes that!” warmly while her fingers explored my heavy sac, squeezing gently and shifting my balls while her other hand worked my dick. My focus stayed on not tripping and her breasts, the angle of her arm had shifted her shoulders so that one was sort of slipping further into her open v-neck area, and I wondered if I’d see her nipple.
“Ohhhh…” I suddenly heard a groan to one side, glancing over briefly and quickly looking back at Violet after I saw the sound had come from a big guy who was leaning against the far wall out of the way, shooting cum onto the wall as two girls stood next to him.
One girl was shaking her hand and squeezing her wrist while the other shook her head, “Six laps Jan, I don’t know, doesn’t look good!”
It broke my focus just a bit and I managed to look up at Violet’s face again and smile wider at her, “It feels amazing.” I told her happily as my dick throbbed in her grip. I could feel my heartbeat rushing faster while her fingers squeezed my shaft behind the ridge of my fat cockhead, one finger suddenly tickling under it. “My first handjob” I gasped as we went around the second corner and my focus drifted again as her grin grew wider at her chances.
“One half lap!” Sara called out mockingly, glancing at her phone, “He’s keeping pace, good job Violet.” she added while the bouncing on Violet’s chest again occupied my vision and my mind. I was just thinking how nice that might feel against my hands when I was jolted by the sensation of my orgasm building. I could feel my expression freeze into a goofy smile as my eyes went wider.
“That’s it Victor, cum as soon as you can.” Violet suddenly urged me in a low throaty voice, sounding somehow eager. “Show me what you’ve got!” she added as I felt an intense rush while my muscles tensed and my next step went slightly to the side away from Violet as my orgasm rushed up my dick. mardin escort The first splattering streamer of my orgasm shot wildly through the air, half of it catching against the arm Violet was using to make my balls feel insanely good, the other half splattering onto the floor loudly. Two, three, six more splatters as I kept walking and Violet giggled happily.
“Woah… only a half lap?” Sara added unbelievably as she took a quick few steps to catch up and look, shaking her head. “I think that’s a new record!”
“Please don’t… stop” I begged Violet softly, biting my lower lip as my pleasure ebbed a bit, but I didn’t want it to end yet, looking up to her eyes pleadingly but keeping myself from pouting at this beautiful stranger who was giving me my very first handjob.
“Don’t worry Victor… it.. it doesn’t hurt?” she asked, sounding surprised. Her hand had stopped for a moment, then squeezed and picked up speed again, sending a fresh wash of pleasure through me as we reached the third corner. She started twisting her fingers in a way my brain couldn’t figure out as my warm cum dripped off her wrist onto the floor in front of me. Only a minute or two later, my second orgasm ripped through me.
“No no hurt, it feels goooood!” I whimpered, gasping as my whole body suddenly felt hot, the pinnacle of pleasure right at the point her fingers were gripping and tugging under my cockhead in quick little motions, pulling the second series of cum streamers out of me and onto her arm and the floor.
“Stop now?” Violet asked curiously when the splatters trailed off, to which I shook my head, feeling something even more intense building somewhere behind my dick. We kept stepping down the hallway while Sara was shocked silent. Violet’s fingers moved quicker again along my shaft even as it started to ache, but the pleasure was going strong too, rising right through the ache and into the spot behind my shaft that was building up to something wild and intense.
We made it around the fourth corner as I kept eye contact with Violet. She really is incredibly pretty I remember thinking, and she seemed to maybe even like me. Or at least I hoped so. In any case that’s when I glanced down to her gorgeous breasts again, and saw one pearly white stripe of my cum… *my* cum! … had found its way to her cleavage, and was getting lightly rubbed in between her breasts by the bouncing caused by her quickly moving hand. My brain stopped thinking entirely and thought just melted at that moment as my third orgasm rocked my world. Her fingers didn’t slow down this time, forcing the pleasure higher than before even as fewer spurts of cum shot out of the head of my cock into the air. Gulping and gasping, I didn’t even try to talk, just kept breathing as my whole body arched up into the grip of her hand, shooting past her arm and splattering on the floor lewdly as I finally stopped walking for a moment.
Sara, fortunately, was a little too shocked at my multiple orgasms to force us to keep walking, at least for the minute it took for the pleasure of my dick in Violet’s hands to finally come down. Though I couldn’t help noticing that Violet’s cumslick fingers slowing down was what let me come down from that ecstasy. I didn’t realize it fully until later, but now I don’t know what would have happened if she’d just kept stroking me. Would I have passed out, shooting cum all over the place, or maybe just fallen over, or maybe in another few minutes had a fourth orgasm? Or maybe I would have just gotten too sensitive like I’ve heard other guys do. I just don’t know, but I hope I get to find out.
You see Violet slipped me her number and invited me over to her newly picked out sorority house bedroom. She said she wants to celebrate with the guy who helped her break the Sorority’s record for the Walking Handjob Initiation.
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