Tempting as it is she goes instead to shower

Bria's hand jerked from the doorknob like it was scorched, and she stared at the couple. She couldn't see the guy's face, only that he was probably an athlete, and seemed to have no trouble keeping up a fast-paced pounding. The girl was a pretty blond, reminding Bria of herself. Even her breasts were of a similar size, and her body athletic. Her legs, though, weren't as long, and she just wasn't as beautiful.

Bria would have tossed her hair in smug satisfaction as she noted the girl's flaws, but when her hair moved it felt like it would pull her brains out of her throbbing head. Nonetheless she found herself watching the couple, her mind seeing the scene as if the girl was Bria.

Her hand drifted down to her crotch, delving under it to touch herself when Sara cleared her throat, making her jump.

"Bria," was all Sara said, and with with reddened face Bria bolted from the room, looking anywhere but at Sara as the sorority girl led her briskly to the next door.

"The shower room," she said in explanation, pointing to the door.

Bria nodded to her, unable to speak through her embarrassment, and pushed inside. Steam and voices greeted her, and she saw a number a pair of girls showering.

Scarcely looking at them, except to note that they were both very inferior to her in looks, Bria stripped and stepped under the warm water with relief. As she soaped up her arms she heard the girls giggling, speaking in hushed voices.

"her..."

"took on...."

"every boy..."

"all night..."

Bria tuned them out, figuring they were talking about that tramp next door. She paused, realizing she could hear the two, that they were probably on the other side of the wall from her. Putting her hand to the tiled wall she felt a thumping from the other side, heard the loud cries of a girl being fucked, and remembered how the girl had looked like her.

When the girls left she hardly noticed, hearing the door open, but not noticing them exiting or leaving the door wide open.

"Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" the girl cried, and Bria's breathing quickened. The showerhead in her hand send warmth pulsing against her breasts, bruised by many hands, though Bria was too pre-occupied to notice.

"Oh God it's so big...."

Bria's hand lowered the shower from her breasts to her stomach, and finally to her thighs. As she listened to the naughty girl next door and felt the thumping of their bed against the wall she could practically feel the hard cock pounding into her, slamming into her pussy, harder and harder as she screamed for another one in her ass. Ass? No, that wasn't right, the girl said cunt.

"Fuck me...." she heard someone say, their voice sounding like her own. "Harder. Fuck my cunt, fuck my ass. Just fuck me..."

The pounding on the wall felt like it was traveling straight into her groin, the pulsing jet of water doing what it had done for so many girls before, bringing her arousal higher and higher, while her imagination and subconscious fed her images of cocks banging into her holes.

As her breathing quickened and her legs became weak a girl cried out in orgasm.

"Christ what a slut!" said a group of girls from the shower room door, and Bria realized the girl was her.