A few, but a girl has to look to her education.

I wasn’t planning on spending my mornings doing anything except getting fucked under the bleachers at school but if I caught someone’s eye coming back that wouldn’t be too bad. It might have some interesting implications for the Phi-Kaps’ Halloween party.

A couple of guys stopped and stood gobsmacked; I blew them a kiss. At the first whistle I giggled, at the second I spun and gave the jock in question a unmistakable wink before turning on my heal and resuming my progress across campus.

When I reached Madison Valley I didn’t go inside. It was a half-hour before class and I had another destination. Under the bleachers I found about ten guys waiting with Denise and the others. The blanket was on the ground and the camera was set up.

“Well, here she is boys,” Denise said, “Don’t just stand there, welcome our new whore to school.” They crowded around me, I was passed back and forth through the small mob as they groped, mauled, and molested. I kissed and was kissed. My breasts were pinched, caressed, and sucked. I shrugged my jacket off my shoulders and felt busy hands squeezing my ass.

“Fuck, no panties?” one of them yelped as I felt a hand on my pussy.

“Of course not,” Denise cut in. “What kind of slut would let things like that interfere with her real goal in life? She’s here to suck cock and get fucked. We’ve got twenty minutes till classes. Anyone who wants one of her holes, first come first serve.”

Christ, what was I? A drive-through?

Denise continued. “Anyone worried about not getting any can take a hand-job. One time only for now. You cum, you’re done and you’ll have try and get a crack at her again later.”

There was some muttering among the guys. “Well I don’t want touch you while I’m fucking that sweet thing.” “Yeah? No problem. You just make sure you keep your dick to yourself.” I rolled my eyes at it. Here they had my horny pussy just aching for their attention and they were afraid it would make them look gay.