The Ex

It was an overcast Saturday afternoon. Carly Reynolds, a senior fashion marketing major waited for her friend Zoey to pick her up. As she waited, Carly saw her ex-boyfriend Aaron heading her way. She had used him as a rebound to make another ex jealous and cheated on Aaron, whom she considered a typical "nice guy" who was eager to please almost to the point of being a doormat. She had cheated on him with two different guys, but he only found out about one of them. She looked away, hoping he would just pass by without interacting.

Aaron walked right up to her. She looked at him. Carly blinked a few times. She coughed a bit. She could have sworn Aaron blew some powder in her face, but he was just standing there smiling.

"What? What do you want?" she asked.

"Nothing now," he said as he walked off.

"Freak," she said. She took her phone from her purse and texted her friend she had changed her mind before texting _Go find some big cock to shove up your ass! _She then turned her phone off and walked off. She walked to what was locally known as "Greek Street" with sororities on one side and fraternities on the other. She went straight to the Delta Xi frat house, known as the biggest party house on campus. She walked right up and knocked on the door.

A frat boy answered it. "Yes?"

Carly pushed past him and walked into the living room. Several Deltas were lounging around, gaming, looking at their phones, and a couple were playing chess. "Look, I'm going to suck all of you off until you all cum all over me. I'm not leaving here until I'm coated in hot sticky semen!" She knelt. "Who's first?"

After realizing this was not a joke, Delta after Delta lined up, Carly sucked each off until he came on her. When a boy came on her, she had a mind-blowing orgasm. She sucked off cock after cock after cock. Delta's came on her face and on her head and in her hair. No fewer than twenty-five young men had their cocks sucked, and Carly's crotch was very wet with her juices, and she was out of breath.

When Carly was coated in cum, she stood up, turned her phone on, ignoring the text from Zoey, took a selfie, and sent it to Aaron. Without thanking the Deltas, she walked out and across the street to her sorority house. She entered the house, ignoring the questions from the few stunned sisters she passed and went to her room she shared with her roommate Kennedy. Kennedy was out, and Carly got on her roommate's bed, pulled the covers back, lowered her pants and sticky wet panties and pissed all of Kennedy's pillow. She wiped herself with one of Kennedy's sheets, pulled her panties and pants up, climbed off the bed, pulled the covers back and dropped her purse on the floor. She climbed into her own bed, spread her cum-coated hair behind her on pillow and went to sleep on her back.

"What the fuck? Did someone piss on my pillow?!"

Carly woke up to her roommate freaking out. Kennedy was holding her pillow at arm's length and wiping the side of her face. She looked at Carly. "What the fuck?"

It was now night and the only light in the room was from a street lamp coming through the blinds. Kennedy walked over and flipped on the lights. "Oh my god. Is that dried cum?"

Carly sat up, the cum had dried some of her hair to her pillow, and it hurt and when she pulled her hair free, she told Kennedy. "I got drenched in cum then pissed on your pillow, bitch." As soon as the words came out, Carly finally realized what she had done.

Kennedy was yelling at her, but Carly could only think of all the cum on her. She remembered she sent a pic to Aaron. Ignoring Kennedy, Carly checked her phone. There was a message from Aaron: Consider us even.